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Greeting, I'm a VERY huge fan of yandere.. both Romantic and Platonic. So can I have yandere mirio togota fall in love with fem reader who is Overhaul dear daughter?
She is older than him for year. Her personality is quiet, loner, cold-hearted, polite and loves her dad so much, though what he done with eri (who she see as little sis) is terrible. She had no problem to dirty her pacifist hand to protect him.
When they (the heroes) call him like a evil, she'd cried with angry tears as yell "If you call MY dad evil, then, alas, I am evil too! for I have his blood!"
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Warped Minds

Everything was going wrong. Heroes are breaking in and your father's lackeys were failing and falling quickly. Your father, Overhaul, had warned you of this day and had prepared you for it, but no amount of preparation could prepare you for such a grim reality. Holding onto Eri you watch as you father and Chrono fight off the hero with the red cape. The hero, who claimed to be Lemillion, announced his conviction to save Eri and take down your dad.
During the beginning of the fight Mirio noticed you holding onto Eri. This confused him greatly. 'Were you being held hostage? You seem to be around his age so it's possible.' Taking the chance he speaks to you. "Young lady, please stay away from these two! I'll take care of these villains then get you two to safety!" Your father, however, didn't like his declaration.
"Stay away from my daughter you absolute filth!" Shock runs through Mirio at Overhaul's words. Your his daughter?! Nighteye didn't say anything about Overhaul having an actual child but it could be a possibility that you were a factor they missed. With how enraged Overhaul is with him speaking to you it seems likely. But he can't focus on that right now. He has to focus on the fight.
With his attention off of you you place Eri down behind you and look around. You see Chrono's gun on the ground and pick it up and aim it at Lemillion. With determination you growl and yell out, "Get away from my father! If he's a villain then by his blood so am I! I'll do anything to make sure his dream come true!" And it catches everyone's attention. With that you shoot the quirk suppressing bullet at Lemillion and time seems to slow down.
Just as the bullet is about to hit the hero the walls surrounding you break and crumble. One of the chuckles of cement blocks the bullet but another hits you in the back of the head. You fall to the ground and as your vision fades the last thing you see is your father's worried eyes, Lemillion looking at you with the same expression and a new hero appearing. Then, nothing.
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Your eyes slowly flutter open and you see the bright sun beaming down at you. For a moment you mind is fuzzy but quickly the memories resurface and you shoot up. Looking around you see various heroes, medical assistants and police surrounding the area. Your eyes survey the area and soon the land on your restrained father. "Dad!" You jump of the gurney you were laying on and try to rush to him. However, you are grabbed from behind and held in strong arms.
You see the one holding you from the corner of your eye is Lemillion. You struggle which brings the attention from everyone to you. "Stop! Let go of me! He need me! Let go of my father please!" The surrounding people give you pity look at whispers begin to fly
"Poor girl."
"He must have confused her from a young age as to what is wrong and right."
"She seems so distraught. She needs help."
Lemillion's grip on you gets tighter and he pulls you closer. "Do not worry I'm here to save you. You father can't hurt you anymore!" You look over to him with anger.
"You not saving me your hurting me! My father is my everything and you taking him away! Your no heroes, you're monsters!" You go slack in his arms and begin to cry your heart out. As you do Mirio looks down at you with a sad gaze. You seem so lost and scared. Surely with Overhaul as your father you don't trust heroes and don't understand what's really going in. But he can help you.
When he first saw you he saw a beautiful, pure and caring girl clingy to Eri in hopes of protecting her. He would've mistaken you for as a hostage in charge of caring for her but the previous events told otherwise. He picks you up and holds you close to him and smiles down at you with a caring expression. "Don't worry, I'll save you. I can see you're confused and with Overhaul as you father I'm sure he's warped your mind. You just need to rely on me."
You glare up at him with tear filled eyes. "Your the only ones with warped minds. I don't need saving." Your words fall on deaf ears though and Mirio just continues to smile.
"Just listen and rely on me."

Ah yes, MY BOY.
I love Tamaki. Very much. And I have a very average, chill relationship with the character. I promise. Haha.
I also tried out a rougher lining style with this piece and I really like how it turned out!

IM NOT A SIMP YOU'RE A SIMP
(AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH)
nasty.
fratboy!mirio x virgin!reader
(nsfw, minors dni)

wc: ~2.8k
cw: virgin!reader, reader is female, corruption, size kink, overstimulation, mentions of alcohol and drug use, but reader and mirio are sober, fratboy!mirio is actually very nice<33 and man consent is so sexy
a/n: this is my piece for @seita’s corrupt-a-virgin collab! be sure to check out the other cool writers here. thank you afton for letting me join🥺❤️ tank you bestie for reading this over for me again! @dailuna love you mwah
song rec: nasty by ariana grande, because i listened to this song on repeat while writing this.

dim lights, ping pong table, unknown alcohols on the island in the kitchen, loud hip hop and edm, all the essentials needed for the frat house party.
watching your friend—wasted—stick her tongue down the throat of some stranger isn’t exactly the friday night you were anticipating, but the cold coca-cola in your red solo cup only serves as a reminder of your role as designated driver tonight. you are not feeling the loud group crowding around for a game of beer pong, and you turned down the invitation from a friend to the room down the hallway that smelled distinctly of weed—not that you were against it, but the impending headache from the vibrating bass of the speakers somehow told you it was best not to say yes.
the days were long and hard, university taking up most of your time as you trudged through one of your hardest semesters. you weren’t failing, but a break once a week was definitely needed to keep you from getting burnt out. though, your idea of a break was cuddled in your bed watching netflix, not stuck in some stuffy university apartment where there were only two small windows to air out the place.
“need company?”
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Redamancy iii
Redamancy (n.) The act of loving in return
pairings: mirio togata x female reader
@sweet-but-yandere asked: Could you do a part three of the yandere mirio x reader “redamancy” or maybe a sequel to it? /// anonymous asked:Part 3 of Redamancy where he try’s to get the reader pregnant out of jealousy but she does not want a baby still Mirio forces him self on her.
warnings: nsfw, noncon, breeding kink, mirio being a scumbag. all characters are 18+
a/n: ok so this gotta be the last in this series lmao. i didnt really think people would be into mirio that much but ya all the love for sunshine daddy.
word count.: 1948

Mirio’s gaze turned to you, sky blue eyes stared at how you sipped on your drink. Your glossy, pink stained lips puckered around the straw. Was that a new shade? You had never put something like that on before. Probably tasted like strawberries or cherries, “Mirio!” your voice drove him out his thoughts. You stood in front of him, your hands at your hip, “What are you thinking about?” Mirio felt his cheek heat up.
‘I was thinking about you sucking my dick, do you mind?’
“Nothing, we should get going. Lunch’s bout’ to get over soon.” He grabs your wrist and pulls you towards the school building, you almost trip over your feet, “Hey! Slow down!” You bump into his chest, which was hard as a rock. “You’re a klutz,” he laughs. “It’s your fault!” he pats your head and continues laughing, he finds him self thinking how much smaller you are compared to him. His entire hand can literally cover your face, he can easily pick you and throw you over his shoulder.
What is stopping him? Seriously?
His smile drops when he catches you staring at him. The guy he beat up months ago and threatened him to stay out of your life. You were staring at him chatting away, giggling with some nameless girl. He studied your sully expression, how your eyes looked sad, and lip turned into a sad pout; he could tell you were upset and that pissed him off. Why did you still think about him? Why did you still care about that jerk? Didn’t you move on yet?
Mirio felt himself get riled up from the same rage he had felt the first time he had seen you with this man. The frustration, anger, and jealousy all came surging back to him as he realized that you obviously did not feel the same way about him as he did about you. Maybe he’ll have to do more than just be nice to get you to understand he’s the one for you, the one and only.
“Hey, what’s wrong? You coming?” His hand rested on your shoulder as gripped on it a little tighter. He would show you who you belong to. You will get what is coming.
Mirio walked into an empty classroom which echoed soft sobs and sniffles. You sat on your seat, your head resting on the desk as you cried. Mirio’s face dropped and he rushed to you wrapping his arms around you, pulling your upper half to his chest. He rubbed your head, “It’s okay now. I am here,” he whispered into your ear shushing you. “What happened?” he asked after you had calmed down. “Why are you still here?” “I came to get you, now, what happened?” you gulped before answering, you feel the lump in your throat rise as your voice cracked. “Why?”
Mirio was confused, what were you about? “Am I not good enough? Why did he leave me?” tears fell to your cheeks again as you breath hitched.
Of course, you were thinking about him. Mirio felt something in him snap. He pulled away from the hug and stood in front of you, grabbing your jaw squishing your cheeks. Your eyes widened in horror as he pulled your face closer to him, his elbows rested on the desk separating the two of you. He looked down on you, his eyes bored into yours with malice and anger, “Mirio you’re-” “Shut the fuck up.” he snapped. “Do you know why he left? Why did your precious little pretty boy leave you?” you were too scared to answer, you didn’t get to anyways, “Because. I fucking told him to stay away from you. Got it?” Your eyebrows knit together and tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, “I fucking beat him up. You know why I did that?” he asked again.
His voice was menacing, he was shouting at you and you were scared.
“Answer me! You fucking ungrateful bitch!” You started whimpering, Mirio had never talked to you this way before. A weak no left your trembling lips, “It’s because you’re mine.” he spat, he waited for you to say something but you were still trying to process his words. It was a lot to take in, you couldn’t believe that Mirio would ever do something like that. You wanted to think this was a joke but no, he was dead serious.
The ray of sunshine, the great hero to be, Mirio Togata was a scumbag, no, he was worse.
You started releasing the situation you were in, there was no doubt, he wouldn’t hesitate to hurt you too. The flight or fight instinct kicked in and you tried to free your face from his grasp, successfully freeing yourself from his chains you got up from the desk and made a run for the door. Mirio stared at you in disbelief, his eyes wide and lips curled upwards he internally laughed at your foolishness. Wasting no time, he quickly got behind you capturing your wrist and pulling you back to his chest. A large hand wrapped around your waist, keeping you securely pinned to his torso.
You are so stupid. Did you seriously think you could get away from him? He is twice your size.
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Something Special (Mirio x Reader)

Summary: Mirio asks you to come with him to UA to meet Eri. Despite your anxieties, it goes well, and when you and Mirio leave and go back to his apartment, he makes a confession that leads to something a little more physical.
Pairing: Mirio x fem!reader Word Count: ~ 4.8K Warnings: NSFW, penetrative sex, vaginal fingering, no condom, squirting (kinda), brief mentions of canon typical injuries, insecurities Author’s Note: I’ve been playing around with the idea of a reader insert fic for a while now, but I’ve been so used to writing with OCs that it took me a while to get around to it. Today I got hit with a sort of random inspiration and just decided to go for it. This is my first time writing a fic in second person. Smut starts pretty much right after the ‘*’ if that’s what you’re here for. Enjoy!
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“Are you sure this is okay, Mirio?” You ask as you trail alongside the blond boy, bypassing the gates to the hero school.
“Of course! Why wouldn’t it be?” He asks, looking down at you with bright blue eyes and an even brighter smile.
“Well, you know…” You wring your hands in front of you. “I’ve never been a student here and… It just feels weird barging in.”
“We’re not just barging in, silly. Aizawa knows we’re coming.”
“He knows you’re coming,” you remind him. You were simply an add-on to Mirio’s visit, and the fear of being entirely unwelcome has been coiled deep in your gut since Mirio suggested (more like demanded) you come with him to the campus.
“Look,” Mirio stops walking and turns to you. He raises two large hands and places them firmly on your shoulders. “I just really want you to meet Eri. She means a lot to me, and she’s sort of lacking in the… Female role-model department. I think you could really help her.”
You frown up at him, ignoring the way your heart is racing from the weight of his hands on you. “You want me to, what, play with her, or something?”
Mirio laughs, a beautiful, song-like sound. God, you love the way he laughs, full body and so, so genuine. Considering everything he’s been through, it’s a wonder he even still has the capacity to feel such unbridled joy. He is truly incredible.
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7/15 HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MIRIO & DEKU~
I think a lot of people are forgetting one very crucial thing about All Might passing on One For All to Deku.
At the time All Might passed One For All to Deku, he "defeated" All For One, not knowing he's still alive. He only found out some time AFTER the USJ Incident, when Deku already has it.
If he knew All For One was still out there, there's a chance he wouldn't pass on OFA to Deku.
This is even proven by the fact he didn't tell David about OFA out of fear that he will get involved with AFO if he does, yet he lets Tsukauchi know, which happens to be AFTER the his first fight with AFO, at least shown in Vigilantes.
So he chose Deku not because of nolstalgia. If that were the case, he wouldn't have turned down Deku's question about being a hero without a quirk when they first met.
He chose Deku because of his heart and actions that forced All Might to act when he was hesitating. And All Might didn't worry too much about Deku being too weak or lacking experience because it didn't matter that much. All For One at the time was thought to be defeated at the time, so all he needed was someone who is good-hearted. Someone who can do the right thing.
And through the ten months of training with Deku pretty much everyday, there's no doubt that All Might would've ended up having some attachment to him.
I agree that the Overhaul arc is poorly done, but I'm curious - what are your thoughts on Nighteye? He's one of my favorite characters, mostly because he clearly cares so deeply about so much yet he's rewarded with pretty much nothing but suffering for it. I felt like his fate was handled...absolutely terribly by Horikoshi, with it being glossed over almost immediately after it happened rather than having the profound effect on Deku, Mirio, and All Might that it should have. (1/2)
I feel like part of the reason the Overhaul arc feels so hollow is because it seems like a means to an end in introducing some new characters - Mirio, Tamaki, Nejire, and Eri, primarily - but the arc ITSELF has very little effect on anyone or anything in it once the story moves on. There’s no lasting impact; it barely even gets referenced again. And again, Nighteye’s care and dedication go largely unrecognized and unrewarded. There’s almost nothing to feel good about in the arc. (2/3 lied again)
The longest time I spent away from staying current on the manga - when I couldn’t muster the will or desire to read - was during the Overhaul arc. I think it was poorly executed all around, that the most sympathetic characters in it were unilaterally punished for their best qualities, and that what should have been important was given the same post-arc treatment as filler fluff. What are your thoughts on the problems with the arc? And what do you think of Nighteye as a character, and his fate?
I have several problems with the arc, but the biggest one is that for such a long, Midoriya-centric arc, I feel like I’ve hardly learnt anything new about him, and that he hasn’t changed much.

As for my problems with the arc:
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Never Been Kissed
A/N: HEY GUYS, This prompt was fulfilled with the patience of @burnedbyshoto. She randomly generated a prompt for me and this was my take on it. This is the first story I wrote, related to this beautiful fanbase and I hope it warms your heart babies!
Pairing: Mirio Togata X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1.6K
Mirio and you have had the biggest crush on each other since you were sophomores at UA, and everyone knew. All it took was one of you to make the move. Your classmates would purposefully put you in situations that paired you together. At times, it created embarrassing scenarios or it would be the highlight of your day as you went home to cuddle with your stuffed animal lion. Occasionally, you practiced your confession, to your stuffed creature more times than you could count but found the courage to tell the real hero to his face.
The next day, you ask him to meet you at your favorite hideout spot after school. You stammered over your words, "I really like you, Mirio." A tear fell from your eye as you felt overwhelmed with your own emotions.
You spoke softly, “I’ve been holding this in for some time and I wanted to let you know exactly how I feel.” You pressed your hand close to your heart as you fought yourself to look him in his eyes and say what's on your mind, "I’m ready to take our friendship to the next level.”
His face was filled with the brightest hue of pink that you've ever seen. His voice was shaky as he said your name, “(_____), I’d like that.” He walked closer to hold your hand in his. With confidence and a lively grin, he asked, “Will you be my girlfriend?”
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Fast forward, it's been three months of dating the Big Three's Mirio Togata. You were brave enough to ask him out, demonstrating to him what his presence has achieved within you. But since then, you have been a shy wreck. Not managing to do more than hold hands and the occasional cuddle when alone.
During the breaks before classes start, your friends teased you over the fact that you two haven’t shared a kiss and pester you about five times a day to “just kiss him!”. Without fail, you’re head overflows with heat and you’re too flustered for a rebuttal. When you cool down, you tell them it’ll happen soon but when he passes you in the hall and gives you the occasional smirk you’re reluctant to advance in your mission.
Lunchtime, you sat by yourself near the windows enjoying the view and engrossed in your plan to make Mirio melt from your the touch of your lips. You’re so engulfed in your thoughts that it creates a cloud of deep thinking that makes everyone passing you stare in confusion.
"Hey, (____)!" Walking up to you was Nejire who greeted you from behind with a tap on your shoulder which made your body jump.
You turn around bewildered but grateful to see her. “Hey, Hado-chan!”
“Whatcha thinking about?” She peers into your face. “Is it about Mirio again?”
Nejire, was very intuitive when it came to your facial expressions, she knew what made you happy or aggravated even knew when your period was coming! So she spotted your crush on Mirio before she even learned your name.
Meekly you smile, “Yeah, I’m finally setting up my plan to do it.” You motion for her to sit next to you. She eagerly sits, claps her hands together and says, “Ooooh, what’s the plan?”
“I can’t tell you.” You giggle. Hado crosses her arms with a tiny whine escaping her voice "Why not?"
"Because you'll run off and tell him my plan!" You chuckle aloud.
Hado couldn't hold water even if you told her too.
"Just know that I'll kiss him so well, that his secondary quirk will be levitation!" Your eyes like stars, you're conviction overly optimistic.
"Isn't that the spacegirl, Uravity's quirk?" She puts a finger to her lips with a thinking stance.
"Hado-chan, work with me here." A sheepish groan escapes your mouth.
When you spent time alone, you would sneak glances of his facial features while cuddling. Nothing drew you more into his face than his lips. Anytime he felt your stare linger for more than a second, he’d stare back smiling and you’d nearly melt like frozen yogurt. You saw yourself wanting to marry your lips to his but couldn’t control your body to move closer.
“Hey (____), sorry I'm late. I stayed behind to help Tamaki, he went overboard on training.” The familiar enthusiasm laced voice shook you out of your failed attempts and caused you to smile seeing your blue-eyed hero.
“That's okay, 'Rio.” You beam. Without noticing, Nejire sat across from you to be next to Tamaki, renewing the seat to Mirio. He sits next to you and reaches out to hold your hand under the table.
“Is everything okay?.” You’re flustered from holding his big hand and stammer over your sentence. The heat from his palm sends shockwaves all throughout your body.
“Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just really hungry.” Tamaki responds with his voice a little shaky.
Changing the conversation, Nejire asked an array of questions. “Hey, Mirio what did you think of today’s lecture? Pretty boring right?”
“So, (____) did you take notes? I know you’re good at that, I might need to borrow them.”
With ease, Mirio answers all the questions Hado throws at him. While holding your hand, he takes a step further caressing the back of your hand with his thumb. Although comforting, the contact flurried your mind. You lost your train of thought and just stared down at the floor.
Mirio couldn’t make out what was affecting you but continued to massage your hand with his thumb thinking it was calming to you. All the while, you were warm enough to imitate a fever, you drank the water in your canteen you brought from home and took a deep breath.
Balancing your breath, you knew that you had to break out of your shell and make the move today.
Mirio noticed your breathing patterns. “Are you okay?” He stared into your face noticing how flushed you were. You reply quickly, “I’m fine!”
“You sure, you’ve been looking down at the floor for some time. Wanna tell me what’s so intriguing about it?” He flashed his perfect grin.
Shit, I have to say something, “I’m just looking at the patterns.”
“Really? Are you looking for animals in the patterns?”
Oh, he’s so cute. “Maybe.”
At this moment, you add yourself to the conversation and tuck your plans away.
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Classes are now done for the day and you’re packing your bag up with haste. You want to meet with Mirio as soon as possible. As you’re about to walk out of the room, you see your hero waiting for you at the door.
You smile brightly, and say, “Hey, are you busy tonight?”
“No, you wanna hang out?” He asks.
“Yeah, there’s somewhere I wanna take you.” You smile, your face is reassuring and warm.
It makes Mirio blush as he’s never seen you look this sure of yourself and he follows you out of the school. You walk hand in hand until you reach a little cafe. You walk in buy a couple of drinks and snacks then make your way to his house. It’s a couple of blocks away from your home but more spacious and decorated.
You enter his home and take your shoes off-putting on slippers he bought you a couple of dates ago. You place the snacks onto his table and ask, "What are you in the mood for?"
He walks next to you, "Savory first, sweet later."
You smile knowing he would say that. He doesn't usually indulge in a bunch of sweets with you but he'll make an exception every other week.
"So you wanna tell me what's been on your mind all day?" He hugs you from behind. "I won't say you were acting strange, but I noticed you were preoccupied."
Fire simmered within your stomach and reached your head. A moment of honesty reached your mouth, "I just don't want you to think, I don't like you."
Mirio places his hands on your waist and instructs you to face him, his face laced with confusion, "What are you talking about?"
"I know we haven't shared a kiss, yet and there's a reason why we haven't." You hide your face, "It would be my first time."
Mirio's eyes widened, he didn't know you would drop this jewel in front of him, but he had something to get off his chest, "Well it would be my first too."
You look up at him to see his gaze filled with sincerity and passion. All those times you were nervous, you never thought that the reason why he didn't shift into action was that you would be his first.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I could tell you weren't ready."
You're shocked, your plan was slightly different from what your strategy had been.
Mirio runs his left hand through his hair, " I like you a lot, (______). I know that you're shy and that you can sometimes be a little anxious. But I like soothing your mind and I really enjoy your company."
Your jaw drops, here you were thinking that you were going to confess and sweep him off his feet and all you needed to do was just tell him.
You close your eyes, feeling a wave of calm and the anxiety leaving your body entirely. “I didn’t want to rush you if you weren’t ready.” His voice vibrates from his body within your ear.
You open them again, your face is flushed with affection and his hips on your waist achieves more than just excitement. Your eyes, linger on his lips and in the moment, you think,
Here’s your chance, go for it!
Headcanon: Twerking
This idea was brought to you by the lovely people from discord @namelessthirst, @royaltywritesstuff, @n-1rvana. This is about rump shaker reader shaking that boohoooooty on their fave boi. Really calling the term THROW THAT ASS BACK but trying to keep it cute. Crackhead hours are literally the best hours for content lmao.
☀MIRIO☀
Never knew what that meant nor what Twerking was but when he saw you do it in front of him he was mesmerized
He knew that the booty was a muscle but never saw it flex the way you made it.
Since you both have had sex before, he puts two together and realized it’s the same thing just with clothes on
His grip is tight at your hips as he watches your ass jiggle in amazement
He never thought he would love your ass so much than he already did
Best believe you’re not just going to do it without his dick out and in you
🌋KIRISHIMA🌋
He’s heard of the term before thanks to Mina but never saw it happen
It’s not until you’re cleaning your room with the door wide open that he knows why he’s an ass man now and forever
Your ass jiggling gives him the courage to stand behind you and experience the ass throwing up close and personal
You grind too close to his groin and his quirk instantly goes off
He apologizes but you still want to dance with him. He’s so embarrassed though that he rather run from you than stand there and tell you what you’re doing to him at the moment. He needs to cool down first.
🔷️DABI🔷️
He knows what it is and loves when you do it to him.
Your hips are like butter when grinding and shaking your ass on him that he just needs you to do it without the extra cloth
He gives you the ultimatum of throwing that ass back on his dick or not to shake it on him at all
He’s very wishy-washy with this ultimatum though because he loves the view, and tapping your ass
He’s literally wrapped around your finger and you can’t tell me that he doesn’t love it
🔅DENKI🔅
He knows what the term means and wishes it happened to him, he was jealous knowing that you were just doing it with your friends and not him
He felt like he deserved the curve of your ass on him.
It was great for imaging the soft and plumpness of your booty.
You’re also at the club when you throw it back on him and he’s prepared to lean down into the ground to keep you stable.
💥BAKUGOU💥
Knows the term doesn’t care… AT FIRST
You’re cooking one day, living your best domestic lives
While cooking as a nervous twitch to keep your body moving, you shake your ass
Katsuki isn’t necessarily surprised because you literally CAN’T KEEP STILL
But also recommends that you make your way to him before he gets pissed off
He likes the friction on his junk and purposefully grabs the back of your neck to push you down. When you do, he smacks your ass until you loudly moan.
His dick is finally awake and now you have to deal with it
💚DEKU💚
Never heard of the term at all
It naturally happens when you’re cleaning together and your favorite song come on, the one that gets your booty bouncin’
You ease your way onto him and at first, he’s nervous and wants you to stop.
BUT THEN, He grabs you by your waist and holds you steady!
It catches you completely off guard as you look back at him, he bursts into an over flustered bubble
The way you look back at him sets him OFF as he dances back learning your movements in no time and adding his own touch. YOU GUYS END UP WINNING A TOURNAMENT IN GROUP DANCING BECAUSE HE’S SUCH A FAST LEARNER.
Whoa
A/N: As I write this, I have 666 followers. Thank you all so much 😭😭😭. I originally wrote this for the valentine’s day server collab but came up with another idea. It’s loosely a continuation of Illuminate. I hope you guys like it~
Pairing: Mirio Togata X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 2.8K
The world shines brighter after becoming the fiance of the hero known as Lemillion. You smiled more and saw the world through rose-colored lenses. Even solving problems at work with love as the answer, making creative stories and resolutions. There was so much that had changed within you. You never saw yourself as worthy of spending the rest of your life with someone, but looking into Mirio's eyes caused your light of hope to burst into an incurable flame.
Your friends lost their minds when finding out and wanted to celebrate your union. That night of the party ended with Nejire and Toru becoming karaoke queens, only taking Mina's crown because she was in the middle of making out with Kirishima. Bakugou argued with Izuku over the music selection while Tamaki silenced everyone with a grand gift to Mirio and yourself. An eternity clock that glistened in the dark while emitting golden light. He was so hesitant to show you, but when you started crying, he knew it was perfect.
A couple of months after your engagement, the month where everyone goes, lovey-dovey was among you. Your thoughts changed on the holiday that most cared for; it was just another day for you. Mirio liked to enjoy any holiday with you, of course. Still, holidays like Christmas, New Year's Eve, or Valentine's day meant nothing without you by his side. His love knew no bounds, nor never neglected you where the holiday said more than how you felt 365.
After a long shift of heroism, the night before, you laid in bed, not realizing it was finally your day off. You didn't have to scramble to reach for your uniform or try to shuffle out the bed, and yet as you shifted, you were pulled back and brought into a snuggle.
"Don't move, Sunshine," A needy groan escapes his lips.
Mirio's muscular body overpowers you to stay in his grasp, no resistance to letting go. He faintly yawns, and his breath tickles the back of your neck, leaving goosebumps to form on your arms. Your smile is hidden in the covers as the heat from his body radiates onto yours. You're not sure of the time, but it's still too early for the two of you as you drift off back to sleep in his warm embrace.
Hours later, Mirio wakes you up with a tickling match. His method of getting you out of bed, "We can't sleep the whole day away, Beautiful." His smiles are contagious, even with him playing with your sensitive sides.
You give up and try to turn out of bed, miscalculating how far you would go. You roll off the bed, but before you can hit the ground, Mirio catches you through the floorboard. Permeating to catch you in time, and carrying your tiny but toned frame, bridal style.
"Woah there, that would have been a bad tumble, don't you think." He pops up on the floor with you still in his arms. He's precise and lets you down, placing you in front of him. Your smile is goofy as he calls you clumsy.
"Nice to know that anytime I fall, you'll catch me."
"Well, of course, Sunshine! I'm your hero, aren't I?"
"Well, yeah, until you wake me up with tickles." You playfully poke his side, "Then you're my enemy."
A playful gasp leaves his mouth as he pretends to be hurt, "But sunshine, I do it to see your smile!" He pulls you close, smothering you in kisses. Your laughter vibrates through the bedroom, making him more persistent. Times like this, you were happy that both of you were home to enjoy each other's company, and not have to expect any call from the agencies.
"Okay, I get it." You say, catching your breath. Your teddy bear of a man looked at you with a sincere, loving stare, cupping your face and pecking an intimate kiss on your lips, turning less into pecks and more of a lip lock session. He couldn't control himself wanting to hold you at your waist and gripped you tightly as if holding you meant you would never be alone. You were astounded by his passion, meeting him with the same intensity, while on your tiptoes.
He pulled away, flustered with a radiant grin. Mirio had an overzealous passion for you. Remembering when you two were just friends, he wished for days like this—hoping to get close to you and show you what you meant to him. There were too many times that he thought he would lose you to another until that time you confessed your attraction. He always told himself he would cherish you forever, and as the cliche of many, today would be that day.
"Alright, my sunflower, I want you to get yourself ready. I have some surprises that you toogotta see."
With his witty wink, you crack up, never able to resist his pure but corny charm.
Gathering yourself for Mirio's surprise was no hassle, staying within a comfy and cute attire and keeping your hair down to put under a slouchy beanie the same color as your sweater. Ready for the surprise, you meet with Mirio, and as he's finished tying his casual shoes. He stands to stretch and pulls you into a bear hug. The impact of the pull thuds you into his chest, the air almost leaving your body. Pulling out of the embrace, he looked at your flustered face with a smile and placed a tender kiss onto your forehead. You resisted melting in his burly arms.
He smiles kindly, looking back into your shiny eyes. Finally, caving into the hold and glance, you cup his face with a beam too bright, he chuckles. Letting you go, you finish getting ready for the cold air beyond the wooden door of your home. The way he walks over to the coat rack you share brings a silly smile to your face as the walk is goofy in a sense that he pretends your smile has incapacitated him. His playful demeanor lasts until he's finally wearing his coat while you fit yours onto your body, keeping snuggly warm. Mirio walks over to you, lightly cupping your cheek. With a breathtaking kiss, he mumbles, "Let's go."
Roaming the streets made for interesting sights: women screaming whose significant other was better, couples doing more PDA than necessary, and the heart-shaped balloons and flower carts littering the streets. Hadn't reached your final destination and yet there was already so much commotion. Mirio had the habit of taking you to areas of Tokyo usually quiet and reserved for your alone-time to feel more private. But you knew the privacy you sought out for the day would remain at home.
"Rowdy day, huh?" Mirio spoke out loud while holding your hand tighter. Sure enough, he didn't expect there to be crowds of crazed lovers, but it wouldn't deter him from getting closer to the surprise he had for you two. Although subtle, his determination burned brightly into his eyes, the anticipation of seeing your smile driving him. "Nothing we can't handle."
Mushing through the crowds in the chilly weather sought out to be an easy feat with Mirio holding you close as he glided through people as if he could almost walk through them. Amazingly enough, no one noticed top-ranked heroes among them. He was dodging everyone while still able to grip your hand through it all, turning down a cold, dark alley. He hadn't looked at his phone for some time to make sure the map was correct, but he read the reviews and knew what to expect.
You look at him in horror as you two pace down the alley, from the boorish and amorous energy on the streets to the silent dead-of-night atmosphere. Huffs of air escaped your lips as you reached the door of what seemed to be a restaurant. The door lacked any color resembling warmth, taking pride in its icy grey tone.
You looked up at Mirio with skepticism as he looked back at you with a captivating grin, "This is it, Sunflower."
He knocks on the door with a light tune in mind, within seconds the door opens and before either of you could step forward, warm, inviting lights and a delightful savory aroma bombarded your senses. Mirio jokingly escorts you in a true gentleman fashion, "M'lady."
Playfully, you curtsy back then enter the two-faced establishment. Walking in, you're more subject to the beauty of the cozy lights littering the high ceilings. At the same time, the posters and plaques on the walls neatly decorate the homey vibe. You see that the tables were placed at corners of the room to cater to the patrons coming in. Either they were always stationed there or done up for the beautiful holiday. From top to bottom, it was hard to believe that it was a Ramen restaurant.
A woman came from the kitchen area with a warm smile on her face, heart-shaped apron on, and a wooden ladle in her hand—the embodiment of a young housewife in love. Without any further ogling eyes, she expresses her welcomes with a pleasant, soft voice.
"Hello, newcomers! Welcome to 90% Love!"
Holding Mirio's hand tighter, you reply in unison, "Hi!"
"Please, take your seats anywhere you'd like."
She raised her hand to show off all the empty tables around the cozy, compact eatery. Mirio hastily leads your hand to one of the square tables closest to the wall. Pulling your chair out for you after you sit down, he pushes your chair to be close to the table. Mirio pulls out his to rest his legs and doesn't bother to drag his back in due to his legs fitting awkwardly. You giggle as he shuffles in his seat, trying his best to get comfortable. He looks at you while you attempt to hide your face; of course, he saw, and now he's laughing with you.
"That's okay that I don't fit." He shuffles after finding a comfortable compromise between his thick legs and the low table, "I just want to make the day special for you."
The touch of his hand caressing yours felt lovely, thanks to the environment. You reply with a bright grin, and his face turns a vibrant hue of pink, and his heart stops a beat. "Gee, Sunshine, the way you're looking at me, reminds me of the exact reason why I'm going to marry you. I want to see that smile for the rest of my life."
Your face retaliates with the same color on his face, with your free hand, you cup your cheek, "Stop, you flatter me too much!"
His laughs booms through the room, "If I don't tell you, who will, Sunshine?"
Soon after, a man lays a friendly pat onto Mirio's shoulders. There wasn't much noise to their steps, nor did either of you see him pop up behind your fiance. There was a pause, but before you could respond, he spoke with a wide grin plastered onto his astonishingly young-looking skin.
"Hello Heroes, what would you like to eat? We have ramen of the day, Spicy ramen of the day, and the love bowl for this day!"
He spoke so critically that you didn't ask for a menu, as you thought over your options, you chose the love bowl while Mirio chose the spicy dish. The man taking your order bowed with gratitude and walked to the kitchen. Your focus back on your buff hero, his right knee became jittery thinking about the spices he would encounter.
"This restaurant is so cool; I'm glad I found it and get to spend my first time here with you!"
You nodded as your fingers trace over the golden oak wood onto the lovely, soft, and cream-colored cloths to cover most of the table like a placemat. You were more than happy to be there and couldn't wait to eat, all the walking you did to get there truly worked up an appetite. "I agree, my love."
Moments passed, and both the man and woman running the shop held your bowls of ramen. The lady placed yours first, wishing you to enjoy the meal. The man next put Mirio's down in front of him and the same, but with different energy tells him to enjoy as well. You look at the two workers and thank them. As you dive into the broth and take a sip, your eyes immediately turn into stars. The flavor matched how brilliant the bowl of noodles looked. Finally, indulging the noodles, they were just as delicious if not more than the broth. With no more thinking of your hunger, you dived into the meal.
After you two demolished your food, you sat in silence, enjoying your full stomachs with light sighs of satisfaction escaping. You sat in disbelief, wondering how you've gone your whole life not coming to this quiet yet amorous ramen shop. Looking at your now-empty bowl, you paid attention to the beautifully assorted shades of pink in the shape of a heart. Your fingers trailed, admiring the art.
"How was the food?" The sweetly soft voice of the woman rang in your ears as you looked up to see her smiling face.
"That was amazing, I've never had ramen like that!"
"I'm so glad that you liked it. It seems like your beau enjoyed it too."
Looking at Mirio, he was sniffling, smiling from the spices of the broth. His smile was bright and could only nod in satisfaction as a response. Both you and the woman giggled together as he gathered himself, to ask for the check. With a nod, she left to tally up the order only to come back with the man who made an appearance earlier. A puzzled stare ensued from you two as they walked closer to your table.
"Hello, again heroes, nice to formally meet you. We are the owners of this establishment." As they stopped in front of the table, you did your best to bow back while still sitting.
"No need to be formal with us little lady, we know you heroes work hard!" The man grinned while placing his hands on his hips in pride.
"We just wanted to formally congratulate you on your engagement and wish you many years of light and love."
The woman smiled with her hands clasped close to her chest; it was too sweet encountering this lovely couple. They politely went on to tell you of their marital status and how they met. They enclosed that they've been married for 50 years, and your jaw dropped. They still looked like a young couple in love; the husband laughed and shared their secret with you.
After paying, Mirio left a huge tip, thanking the couple for their business and promising to come back. Warmhearted and yet serene as you two left the shop, the air outside was still brisk. The breeze automatically pinching Mirio's nose red, he held your hand as you looked up at him. A grin appeared before kissing your forehead and trotting to the main street.
Arriving back to your home, you shed your outerwear into something comfortable, relaxing in the living room. Spending the day with your fiance was more than enough to keep you content. He did the same with his coat, hanging it up and plopping himself next to you, wrapping you within a bear hug. His burly arms wrapped tightly around your waist, and he exhaled, showing how cozy he felt holding you. You placed your hands on top of his, closing your eyes in the midst of it.
"You know Sunshine, seeing that couple back at the shop, makes me think about how our future will turn out." He shifted himself to pull you in closer to his broad chest, "Young, happy and in love. Even if we're 100 years old, we'll still be young at heart; I see all that with you."
"Do you also see us having a ramen shop too?"
"Well, that's if you want to, I wouldn't mind at all! Having your cooking is already one of my favorite past times, we can make ramen together!"
You laugh at his excitement, "Well, maybe we could just learn from that couple? I don't think they would be against it."
He gasped, "Babe, you're right! They already like us, we should go back!"
The vibration of his chest as he spoke comforted you, and hearing his voice made you nuzzle into him as you drifted off to sleep. Mirio was mid-sentence until he listened to your light snores. He rested his head close to yours and enclosed you to his chest with a light yawn, joining you for an "itis" nap.

BTW MIRIO GOT HIS QUIRK BACK.

when Mirio cross-play as his ‘Alter-Ego’ xD




The Adventure of Mirio Togata! xD for all ppl and fans, here’s the proof i’ve made haha~

Quick Art: Casual Mirio~

Mirio's new outfot from the latest chaptet~

7/15 HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MIRIO & DEKU~