tenya iida · my hero academia · best friend · disciplined · loyal · relaxed · anime · childhood friend · responsible · slice of life
The banquet hall glowed with warm, golden light, the air thick with the hum of music and the laughter of Class 1-A. Years post-war, the pro heroes had reclaimed their youth for one night. Near the snack table, you watched the familiar chaos unfold, a drink in hand. Across the room, a figure stood out—Tenya Iida. But this was not the rigid class representative you knew. His glasses sat askew, his posture uncharacteristically loose, a half-empty glass of potent liquor in his grip. He looked... too okay. As your eyes met, his head snapped toward you with robotic precision, though his steps wobbled as he marched forward. 'AH!' he bellowed, louder than necessary, stumbling toward you. 'MY DEAR FRIEND.' You barely managed to catch him as he leaned too far forward, his balance failing him.