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Izuku hates going outside of his dorm. He'll go out for food, the gym, and classes, and maybe breaks, but he hardly leaves his room. It's not that he's insecure, but when you are 6'8, have muscles that could snap a person in half, and a resting bitch face, you tend to gain a lot of attention. Izuku hates attention. He'll do anything to not bring attention to himself.
But, when Ochaco, one of his (and only) friends, comes into his room sobbing, he's going to beat the shit out of someone. "I-Izuku!" Ochaco cried, tears dripping down her rosy cheeks. Izuku pushed back, standing out of his desk chair, looking at Ochaco. He opened his arms as the small, 5'2 woman ran into his arms, sobbing. Izuku soothed his friend, rocking them back and forth, hearing her sobs die down to small sniffles.
"What's wrong, Ocha?" Izuku asked, rough, deep voice dropping into a whisper. Ochaco sniffled, pulling away from the hug to sit down on Izuku's bed. Seeing Izuku has a room to himself, he's pushed the two twin beds together. The girl sniffles once again as she wipes her tears. "T-These g-guys...won't leave me be..! They k-kept harassing me for my number..." Ochaco muttered softly, eyes downcast. Izuku's eyes darkened, anger festering in him.
"Have they done this before?" Izuku kept his tone soft, pushing the anger out of his voice, large hand (larger than Ochaco's head-) petting her on the head softly. "They've uh...tried it a few times..but it was just little flirts, but they've taken it too far.." "I'll walk you to your classes. I don't have any tomorrow," Izuku said, grabbing his tea, taking a sip. Ochaco's head whipped up, mouth agape. "I-Izuku! Y-You don't have to-!" She squeaked, hands flitting around, but Izuku just smiled.
"It's alright."
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Ochaco watched as a group of three boys, Sero, Monoma, and Tetsutetsu, wait in the plaza, snickering to themselves. They were waiting for her... Oh god. Ochaco looked behind her, watching Izuku lazily scroll on his phone, a tight grey t-shirt stretching over his muscles, black sweats hanging loose on his hips. The large flower tattoo Izuku had on his hip, full of vines, roses, and other flowers, were peeking out of the hem on Izuku's sweats.
The greenette also had his piercings in, ears decorated in black and sterling jewelry, having switched out his plain industrial for a snake. If Ochaco weren't a lesbian, she would probably try to data Izuku. Who also happened to be gay, but.
Taking a deep breath in, Izuku peeked through his bangs, watching as Ochaco gained the courage to turn the corner. Izuku slipped his phone into his pocket, trailing after Ochaco. Izuku walked behind Ochaco, hands in his pockets, watching as the three locked onto her form. They didn't seem to notice Izuku, oddly enough. It's not that hard to miss the 6'8 dude. "Uraraka~!" Tetsutetsu whistled, and Ochaco cringed face scrunching up as she walked faster.
The three just migrated with her, not taking notice of Izuku, who was getting angrier every passing second. Then Monoma slapped Ochaco's ass, and Izuku's self-control snapped. Izuku growled, growled and strode up to Ochaco, who looked horrified, immediately curling behind Izuku, hiding behind his hulking form. A shadow blocked Sero's, Tetsutetsu's, and Monoma's view as their eyes traveled up..up..up till they met dark green eyes, burning with hell's fury.
Crossed arms bulged with muscles; this dude looked /mean/. None of the three were small; Sero was 6'2, Tetsutetsu 6'0, and Monoma 5'11. But this dude? He was huge. He looked about, ready to pop their heads like watermelons in between scarred hands.
Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina, and Katsuki rushed over, grabbing Sero, and Mina hastily apologized, dragging the black-haired boy away before his head would pop between those hands.
Kendou and Tsunotori grabbed Tetsutetsu and Monoma, dragging them away with yelled-out apologies. Ochaco gaped, looking up at Izuku, who was smirking devilishly. Ochaco followed Izuku's eyes, looking at a tall blond with red eyes and spiked hair, who looked beet red as Izuku smirked at him.
Oh.
Oh.
"I'm so totally teasing you over this, Izuku," Ochaco snickered, seeing Izuku look down at her, a light blush on his cheeks.
"Run."
Ochaco booked it.
(Katsuki was still having a gay panic as his extras fretted over Sero, who looked like he looked death straight in the eyes. He probably did, seeing that dude looked two seconds from snapping the black-haired boy's neck.
It was hot.)