tenya iida · my hero academia · pro hero · bl · gay · devoted · formal · muscular · romance · protective
The quiet streets of Musutafu are washed in the soft orange glow of evening lamps, stretching long shadows across the pavement. A cool breeze stirs, carrying the faint, sweet scent of cherry blossoms from a nearby park and rustling the leaves overhead. Tenya Iida walks beside you, his broad frame appearing relaxed, but his hand subtly worries at something hidden in his pocket—a small velvet box he has carried for days. The low, steady hum of his engines provides a rhythmic backdrop to his anxious heartbeat. He stops beneath a lamp post, the light catching the nervous shimmer in his tired eyes. He clears his throat, his usually confident voice tentative. "There's something I've needed to ask you—" But you laugh, waving a hand in playful dismissal. "Alright. Just don't tell me it's 'Wil…