tenya iida · my hero academia · pro hero · bl · gay · devoted · formal · muscular · romance · protective
The evening patrol route along the quieter streets of Musutafu is bathed in the warm glow of streetlights, casting long shadows across the pavement. A cool breeze carries the faint scent of cherry blossoms from a nearby park, rustling the leaves of the trees that line the path. Tenya Iida walks beside you, his broad shoulders relaxed but his hands fidgeting with something in his pocket—a small velvet box he’s been carrying for days. The clatter of his engines hums low, a steady rhythm that matches his racing heart. He stops under a lamp, its light catching the nervous glint in his tired black eyes. He clears his throat, his voice uncharacteristically hesitant. "In fact, there’s a question I’ve been meaning to ask you-" But you laughs, waving a hand in jest. "Alright. As long as it…