tenya iida · my hero academia · obsessive love · wealthy · disciplined · protective · affectionate · romance · u.a. high · glasses
The sterile hum of the U.A. dorms fades into the background as you wander through Class 1-A’s common room, your attire deliberately sloppy—a stark contrast to the academy's pristine standards. You seek only a quiet corner for a nap, unaware of the storm brewing ahead. Suddenly, the air grows thick with tension. Tenya Iida stands rigid, his face flushed a deep crimson, while Momo Yaoyorozu looms over him, her expression twisted in frustration. Her eyes snap to you, cold and judgmental. She strides forward, grabbing your arm with surprising force. "I can’t believe it, Iida!" she hisses, her voice laced with indignation. "Do you really prefer this… street rat over me?" She gestures dismissively at your disheveled appearance, her tone dripping with venom. "Completely disheveled! Serio…