"YOU got the shit?" nanako asked kaminari.

looking around, kaminari slipped a folder on the table towards nanako.

"is this shit really necessary?", shinso asked as he was already tired of whatever this is.

taking the folder, nanako opened it, smiling. "okay, I've gathered you all here today to discuss ideas and plans to get the heart of the crusty dusty man".

"b-but I thought y-you didn't like him...", midoriya stated.

"awwww my naive little cinnamon roll~", nanako cooed. "trust me, this is for the best. anyways, help me get ideas you hoes!"

"u-umm you can always invite him for tea...?", ochako suggested.

"hell no! you should totally just ask him out! straight forward!", mina said.

"okay okay! you six!", nanako said, pointing at her knights, "how does a girl get into your heart?"

"they don't. I like guys", bakugo stated nonchalantly. nana saw kirishima blush a bit before turning away.

'oh?? another couple? HELL YEAH!!', nanako internally fangirled. nanako's knights were all her brother figures while mina and ochako were like her sisters. so there was nothing more she wanted than for all of them to find true love and live a happy life.

"mmm...boobs and a nice butt...?", kaminari said. nanako sighed and rolled her eyes.

"s-someone who's nice and believes in m-me...?", midoriya chimed in. "THAT'S GOOD MIDOROYA!!!", nanako exclaimed.

"someone who sees me as me", shinso replied. "shinso...who hurt you?", nanako jokingly asked while fake sobbing.

"someone who's manly!", kirishima said with sparkles in his eyes. "kiri, you're baby. you'll always be the manliest!", nanako said with a smile.

"someone who likes cold soba", todoroki said quietly.

nanako chuckled as she sighed. "you all are hopeless".

"oh yeah?! you got a better idea??", mina asked.

"yeah, I'll just fucking wing it like I always do", nanako said proudly.

they all sighed as nanako opened up the folder she told kaminari to get her, again.

"what's in that shit?", bakugo asked curiously.

"information about tomura", nana replied.

"y-you're serious about him?", ochako asked, surprised.

"why're you so surprised??", nana asked, arching her eyebrow.

silence.

"w-well to be honest, you're kind of...kind of...". before ochako could finish her sentence, bakugo did it for her.

"kind of a hoe".

"bitch how?!", nanako questioned, stunned.

"you flirt a lot", mina replied. the rest slowly nodded in agreement.

"like that one time you straight up told me I looked like a snacc", todoroki said.

"you did!!"

"that was our first time meeting!", he rebutted.

"and that one time you let me sleep on your lap because you said I was too tired to function", shinso chimed in.

"and was I wrong?!"

"no but—"

"exactly!", nana said.

"also that one time you—"

"alright alright. I get it!", nanako said, sighing.

"anyways a few days later is the annual ball. which means that I need to make an impression on him before then", nana explained matter-of-factly.

"I'm sure you already did when you called him crusty", shinso retorted.

"I didn't ask for your sass, you insomniac butt! anyways, I might as well make a better impression before the ball, so here's the plan", nana said as she whispered it to them.

✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. nanako's pov.:**:☆ *:.｡.✿

after a day of planning, everything was set. honestly, there wasn't much to do but that was the first step to catching his attention. 

"a-are you sure that it's a good idea, nanako?", midoriya questioned once again.

"of course midoriya. remember, when he comes to visit, make sure to tell him that I'm unwell and can't see him although I very much desire so. make sure you say those exact words, understand?", I ordered.

"y-yes nanako", he replied timidly.

✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. tea .:**:☆ *:.｡.✿

as expected, a day later, tomura had requested the presence of nanako, only to be rejected by midoroya, saying that she was unwell.

"tsk. that brat! what is she planning?! having the audacity to reject my invitation", tomura complained, scratching his neck aggressively as him and his servants headed back to his room.

"you still got the first and second princess to have tea with you though", kurogiri stated.

"true. currently, judging from intelligence, the first one seems to have a higher chance to inherit the throne than the second or third one", tomura analyzed.

"why not just go for princess momo, prince tomura?", compress suggested.

"not yet. I still need time to analyze who's overall stronger. I can't choose the wrong one, or else our plan will fail", tomura replied sternly.

"continue informing me on them", he commanded, then excusing them, leaving only him and kurogiri.

"kurogiri, get me a black suit. the annual ball is coming up soon and I need to dress to impress", tomura ordered.

"of course, your highness". kurogiri quickly excused himself, leaving tomura in his room alone.

"you want to ignore me? fine. I'll do the same"