#miruko x gn! reader

[vrisrezis]

My fav Bnha characters with a crush teehee

Have probs done this b4 butttt lol these look rlly long ngl

Katsuki is kinda disgusted with himself. He hates all that lovey dovey bullshit and he always told himself he wouldn’t end up falling in love like the shitty old hag, but here he is being a lovesick moron. Katsuki is not known for being subtle, you’d have to be a special kind of moron to not notice he’s totally head over heels. Even if he wouldn’t describe it in those words, he totally is. He has very complicated feelings about the fact he likes you, wanting to focus on his hero training but you make it so difficult for him with your stupid smile that he loves hates so much. However he’s aware of how happy you make him feel, so he’s willing to set it aside, it must be a good thing you make him feel so good, right? It’s strange, but he will find himself showing off more when your around, trying to prove to you specifically he’s gonna be the best hero. In training he works extra hard if you happen to be around or happen to even be watching, he may even start competitions with class 1A just to prove himself to you. Whether it’s dumb competitions like racing in the pool or even school related competitions such as, who’s got the best grades, this nerd absolutely shows off around you. He wants you to think he’s cool, that he will one day be the best. But he also tries to leave subtle … hints he likes you. Even though it’s obvious already, he’s been given the impression that he isn’t totally obvious. He shows his interest in you in other ways, but I will mention he has an extreme jealousy problem even before you are even dating. This is typically of people that are “stronger” than him, so todoroki and deku. However he might get that jealousy if say, kaminari flirted with you. Other ways of actually showing interest though is that he’s actually nice to you, though he shows it in ways that can go unnoticed. If your forgetful he always makes sure he has an extra water bottle with him, or anything else you may need he just says he happens to have. Or perhaps you need help studying or even with homework, he just says kirishima happened to pick a different study buddy that day, so you and him can study together. And kirishima, as the ultimate wingman, insists you two should study more often… alone… and the main thing that gives him away! Blushing! Oh man, if he isn’t the most obvious guy in the universe because of that red face! He can blame it on the cold, he can blame it on how hot it is out, he can blame it on his quirk, or that he’s angry, he is always red faced when you’re too close. If you’ve ever seen amity blight blush, it’s exactly like that. He stares at you in class with this soft expression that is almost never seen on his face, and if he is to ever be caught he simply turns away as fast as possible, wide eyed and blushing. You’ll find that bakugou believes in your strength, so he’s protective in battle a reasonable amount, only if you’re truly in deep shit. When he’s more comfortable with being your friend, he takes you out on hiking trips and just hanging out with you, and sometimes kirishima. The entire class of 1A knows about his little crush though so it makes it extremely hard for him to keep it a secret lol, he’s constantly paranoid somebody told you.

Oh man if you thought katsuki was bad, izuku is on another level of being obvious with his feelings. The boy truly wears his heart on his sleeve. It’s not even something he’s aware of at first, he just thinks your good looking like … wow way more attractive than anyone he’s ever met! You’re a good friend, with an interesting quirk and yes his notes on you are a lot longer than even kacchans and maybe he draws you a lot, maybe he draws moments where you looked really breathtaking and maybe he thinks about you before he goes to bed and when he wakes up in the morning and yes maybe he dreams about you too and overthinks everything you say to him and maybe he rambles about you an unreasonable amount to his friends but… oh man he… he likes you doesn’t he? And once he realizes, it gets even worse because now he’s just blushing at you and he looks like he’s gonna pass out everytime ochako mentions the fact he hasn’t confessed yet and he’s just dying on the spot. Boy talks faster than Eminem can rap whenever she mentions him having a crush especially if you happen to be there for the conversation. Tends to ramble around you a lot, just about random things and everyone is just like “oh god not this again” you have to be oblivious to not notice. Izuku tends to worry about you a lot, so he always checks up on you after training to make sure you didn’t get too hurt, and don’t even get him started when it comes to you going on missions, he worries so much when you’re fighting villains. Now he knows how his mother feels. Izuku tends to be clingy around his crush, so he tends to ask you to hang out quite often, whether it’s hanging out or even studying or even fighting together against some villain he likes being around you and likes making sure that you’re safe when it comes down to it. He tends to have very obvious slip ups that he likes you, voice cracks then correcting himself or perhaps coughing way too loudly when he tries to do an ahem cough, bumping into you and tripping, he’s so clumsy around you. Probably accidentally calls you pretty. He’s just… such a mess man.

Hawks is not experienced with romance, while many can agree he’s a good looking guy that has many people flocking towards him, he was never that interested in dating until you showed around. Honestly, could’ve seen him being aromantic before meeting you, lol. So since he’s never experienced romantic feelings, it’s going to take him a little longer than it should to realize his feelings. However he does show signs of taking a special liking to you beforehand, that even he doesn’t understand at the time. He hates the idea of people looking at you the wrong way, perhaps to court you. He assumes this is because he senses they’re potentially dangerous and as a good friend of yours, he’s just looking out for you. After all, he’s naturally protective of you in battles with villains, even if you can protect yourself. Sure he’s not protective especially of endeavor or miruko, but that’s just because he’s not as close with them as he is with you! He doesn’t feel his heart beat faster around his other friends, but he assumes it must be something else, maybe there’s something making him nervous, or maybe he’s just simply excited to be around you! Sure he doesn’t blush around anyone else when they compliment him, but that’s because it means a lot knowing a close friend thinks about him in such a way! For awhile, keigo comes up with many reasons to justify his feelings towards you until miruko and endeavor make him realize he’s being a total moron right now. Upon realizing his feelings, he’s not completely sure how to go about it, but he starts by trying to make it known he likes you. He’s subtle with his flirts, but once he puts his toes in the water to see if your comfortable with him flirting, he dips his whole foot in. At that point, people just think you two are dating with how casual he is with his newfound flirtatious personality when you enter the picture. Upon realizing his feelings he becomes 10x more protective and kinda already acts like a boyfriend by bringing you lunch to work and taking you to cafes and literal dates and stupid shit like that, lmao.

Aizawa I imagine having very few crushes in his lifetime, and has dates with even less people than that. Because of this inexperience even in his age, he’s not quite sure how to go about his feelings initially. Mic and midnight are extremely annoying about how obvious he is, as well. Aizawa is extremely protective of you, given his experience with his students, it’s only natural he grows protective of you and worries for your safety. Whether you’re a hero or not, he’s going to worry for you. Other than that, the way he shows he cares for you is different with you than it is with his friends. He’s good at listening to you and remembers very small things about you that maybe he wouldn’t remember with other people, he remembers very small details. Perhaps something as small as your favorite coffee even if you don’t like coffee that much. I imagine him fearing if his students ever found out he liked you, what kinda hell that would be. Dealing with them teasing him and potentially telling you, but he truly can’t help but be obvious at times. He stares at you longer than he should, even smiles at you longingly when he thinks you aren’t looking. He looks like a lovesick kitty. Generally reserved in his attraction to you, keeping to himself and hoping he can find some hints you return the feelings before initiating anything. However, he’s always been relatively stupid with romance so this takes awhile for him to even figure out and he has a habit of overthinking everything you say to him and is often left wondering what your intentions truly are with him. When you two spend time together, he likes doing things with you he’d never do with anyone else. Likes you playing and doing his hair, and watching movies and such, your hangouts often feel like dates even when you aren’t dating. So when the time does come you two date, it feels as though nothing has changed. He with trust you whole heartedly, if you aren’t a teacher at UA he is introducing his students to you, his co workers, and especially Eri, all the people who are important in his life but does it in such a way that feels casual and natural. He has a way of not making his crush known if your oblivious enough. However, a part of him that feels like he shouldn’t tell you how he feels come from a place of worrying for your safety and the people that may come after you. He will learn to trust you and your strength, he’s just a worried dad.

Miruko is a bold and brave lady, however even she’s never had much experience with love. Being way too determined to become a hero, it hasn’t given her much time to really experience romance aside from hookups. She decided it was a waste of time, but as one of the top heroes, she understands she can have both things in her life. If she cares to, anyway. And upon meeting you had come to the conclusion she would love to have both things. Miruko is a very confident woman so you will find she wastes no time in approaching you with her feelings. This is, when she realizes them. Due to her being new to it, it takes her a bit to realize it. But after a couple months of knowing you she figure it out. The way she feels compelled to buy you stuff despite not knowing you for that long, the need to protect you from danger even when you can protect yourself just fine, the strange need to wrap her strong arms around you, it all connects to her eventually. Upon realizing the feelings she’s gained she is very flirtatious and makes her intentions with you very clear. She doesn’t like wasting time. You will find though that despite how bold she is, if you flirt back she gets a little shy sometimes. This is a rare occurrence, but it happens! She can be a softie too yknow? She is physically affectionate with you, casually wrapping an arm around your shoulder when you two are talking, whispering in your ear a lot and getting close and personal when she really doesn’t have to. She loves inviting you over to hang with her for games and such, it already feels like you two are a couple even when you aren’t. It’s only a matter of time before she officially asks you out. You may find that during your hangouts she tries to impress you with her strength and tends to brags about her accomplishments. You’ll also find she dresses nicer and even wears makeup occasionally. Her flirtations with you are different than with her hookups too, compliments on how cute you are rather than how hot you are. She wants you to know you mean something to her as well, so on occasion she tells you that you mean the world to her.

Dabi has not experienced romance, ever. Hookups aren’t in his life either. Dabi had been set on one thing and one thing only, revenge. You’d have to be a real special one for him to be attracted to you, but no matter how special you are it will not deter him from his original plan. He didn’t plan on pursuing you in anyway, but he’s selfish at heart and can’t help himself. He may not try to pursue you romantically but he will try his absolute hardest to form a strong bond between you two. It may take awhile to be vulnerable with you but it will absolutely happen while you two are friends, he will be extremely open with you. He’s open about being touya early in your friendship to show he trusts you whole heartedly, to show he thinks you’re like nobody else he’s met. He would know his feelings, despite the complete lack of experience in dating. He just knows. He looks at you and thinks, you’re the one for him. Out of everyone on this list, he’s one of the more protective ones. I’d say the most if it wasn’t for toga, tbh. You will find he’s around you a lot, like just because he’s so protective but also because he likes to be around you. He cares for you and likes your company. You remind him of the good parts of home, you bring back his humanity. Dabi makes no moves on you, despite how strong his feelings are for you and how aware he is of his feelings. He’s scared to form a relationship, in fear it will go to shit and knowing he’d hurt you, knowing his plan of revenge will end in his death. He’d never want to put you through that. He spends much of his time hanging out with you and it feels like the two of you have been best friends forever. He tends to joke with you and be sarcastic, but always being one that’s there for you when you need it and even give you advice. He’s a true friend but he’s scared to be something more.

Toga is truly the most obsessive and protective, the closest you get to a yandere. She grows feelings almost automatically, because she feels as though she sees you for who you are right away. She feels like she’s known you forever, she knows she likes you the more she wants to steal some of your blood and become you. If you’re okay with an overbearing insane girl on your side, she’s the lady for you! She acts like she’s known you forever, even if you’re complete strangers. There is no filter with toga, and she acts like you’re already best friends when you aren’t. And when her romantic feelings become apparent, she makes those feelings very apparent and that she wants something more with you. She tends to get up in your face a lot when talking, with a blush on her cheeks, it’s just because she loves being so close to you! Flirting with you and calling you her darling or her love is a common occurrence, even when you two aren’t even a couple yet. She worries for you a lot and is very protective, and after twices demise this protective nature becomes 10x worse. She’s clingy and constantly cuddling to your side, holding your arm or your hand. She has no shame in you knowing her feelings, she just hopes you will stop being so shy and tell her how you feel too! She will absolutely murder for you too just to add onto her yanderish tendencies, not that I don’t think every villain would do that for you though, lol. Also, the moment you meet her she’s inviting you to the league of villains without a doubt. You’re a part of her little weird family now, no questions asked. You become extremely important to her and how she approaches life from then on. (You could actually help her become a decent person if you were aiming to be a hero. You hold so much power by being the object of her affection, lol).

Shigaraki is determined to destroy the entire world and everyone in it, but even he has feelings. He has feelings towards the league, secretly (or not so secretly) seeing them as his found family. And you, well, in his eyes you are also family but you’re also special to him even in comparison to the league. He isn’t aware of what his feelings towards you are for the longest time, even after the advice kurogiri had given him. He now relies on spinner to give him proper advice, who tells him he feels romantically towards you. Shigaraki is naturally a protective person when it comes to you, not liking anyone getting too close and personal with you, even spinner and toga sometimes. He’s lost a lot and he’s not willing to lose you too especially to some loser that doesn’t deserve you. He’s easily jealous and he’s also easily paranoid you could find somebody else. In his mind, he knows you deserve more than him and the possibility of you ending up with anyone that isn’t him is almost too much to bare. Even if he knows you deserve more, he’s selfish to his core. He likes to play games with you and treats you like a longtime friend, he consistently works on your relationship to make sure he keeps your bond going at all times. He enjoys being close to you and would like to keep it that way and maintaining your relationship. He could talk to you for hours about anything while playing video games with you (Nintendo gamer tingz). As time goes by, he tries to trust you more and grows less protective and obsessive, especially as he becomes much more powerful and much more confident he can protect you if need be. He isn’t bold about his feelings, an occasional shy blush coming from him is the closest you get to him letting his feelings be known. He may eventually approach you, though.

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[frickingnerd]

mirko with a s/o who has a fox quirk

pairing: mirko / rumi usagiyama x gn!reader

tags: established relationship, fluff, flipped bunny/fox dynamic

bunnies might be a foxes' natural prey, but neither you nor mirko are anything like the animals your quirk is related to!

mirko isn't a timid little bunny, but instead a tall and loud woman, easily towering over you in height! the only thing she has in common with a bunny is how much energy she always has!

meanwhile you're not a sly and cunning fox, but a rather quiet and shy person, who could never betray or hurt anyone!

the two of you make an interesting pair to look at, because of that! next to rumi, you look more like the prey than she does!

and she certainly likes to tease you about that! though truly, she just loves to tease you in general!

whenever the two of you are out on patrol or a mission together, rumi is usually the one running ahead, as you try to keep up with her and she likes to joke that those are the only times you're anything like a fox, since you're chasing after her – your prey!

#mirko x reader #miruko x reader #mirko #miruko #rumi usagiyama x reader #rumi usagiyama #rumi x reader #rumi #usagiyama #x reader #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #fluff #headcanons #mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha #mha #my hero academia #my hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia

[yandere-kokeshi]

Hello can I request a Keigo best jeanist and mirkos react to Seeing their S/o getting Brutally killed in front of them? (Seperately)

Yandere Hawks and Mirko reacting to their darlings death

Warnings: violence, killing, mental issues, and a lot of angst; hint a suicide.

A/N: Hi, I don't write Best Jeanist so I decided just to write these two characters.

Sorry if this is short, I was hurried!! :((. Thank you for requesting, stay well.

Hawks / Keigo Takamki:

His body shook with anger and denial.

Anything in his way feels his wrath. His wings shoot out, killing and smashing anything in his way as he jumped onto the villain. Brutely punching them until their face as unrecognizable, his fists and body splattered with red and bruised.

He didn't want to believe you were gone, even though he woke up to you never there — always flying around, almost searching for you, yet, nothing came.

Endeavor, of course, saw the change and showed a rare chance of compassion; a hand on his shoulder for support. But, it was pushed off; his face stoned cold, and his eye's colored black.

Keigo hits rock bottom — after everything, right when he had you and got a true meaning of happiness. He lost you, a true dove that belonged.

He completely changed. He didn't do his smirk, or show off his wings, but rather hid them whenever he was in public. Nor did he sleep, barely getting a few hours, only waking up with dreams of your laughter, smile, and touch; oh God your touch.

Suddenly, the television announced that Hawks was missing, expressing that he wasn't seen.

He was lost. He was missing, rather flew somewhere very high, only bringing your favorite blanket, some clothes, and a flower that you always adored.

The apartment was trashed. His feathers are sprawled everywhere, and trash added into the corner as everything is where you had left it; untouched.

Nobody knows where — or when he'll be back. But, the last thing that is seen by him was, on the fridge a sticky note dated: "Tomorrow, at 8pm."

— "I'm so sorry – why couldn't I save you?"

Mirko / Rumi Usagiyama:

Rage and confusion consume her.

Immediately, she looks at the villain with a look of wrath; tears swelling in the corner of her eyes as she felt her adrenaline course through her body.

Rumi attacks the villain, throwing them around before beating them to a pulp; punching, choking, and hurting them till her hands were covered in thick blood.

She kept screaming "why?" And "how fucking dare you."

When the police show up, ask questions and take her to the hospital for a check-up... she's numb.

She doesn't believe it at first, she tries her hardest to say strong. She does. The only feeling of guilt and anger fills her heart.

When the funeral comes, she's reassuring everyone — but herself. She's letting your friends lean on her, cry on her shoulder as her eyes stunk from crying the night before.

When she comes back home, she breaks down. Sliding against the wall as she breaks everything; punching the wall, pulling at her ears and hair.

She keeps your favorite flowers around the house; decorated in vases with items stilled around the home. She never moves them, but rather admires them with tears rolling down her cheeks.

For the next few days, Rumi stays quiet. She stays in bed, and looks outside while the birds chirped and imaging your voice; touch; that sweet addictive scent of yours.

Slowly, everything loses its motivation for her. She won't bring herself to work, let alone eat, drink, or sleep. Just lay there, in the bed rethinking it.

The memory constantly repeats each minute of her time — your screams, your face, your blood. Everything.

— "It should've been me... why wasn't it me."

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That Which She Alters

18+ CONTENT AHEAD MDNI

✦pairing: Shapeshifter!Mirko x gn!reader

✦warnings: no quirks au, background Fuyumi x reader, uncanny valley, identity crisis, brain-washing, dubcon, angst, cheating (done by reader sorry), memory gaps, possession?, kissing, oral sex (f.receiving) aphrodisiacs, Jekyll Hyde type shit

✦word count: 3.4k

“Fuyumi!” The name bursts from between your teeth, and it's sharp; leaving a tingle across your aching lips as it passes into the dark labyrinth of trees amidst you, bouncing from leaves to bark then seeping within roots.

Yet, those very trees were ample of life the morning your trail began, a net of rich, blooming green, filtering the slivers of sun through webs of sticks and meshing with grey wisps across the sky—but as night struck, those features soon became suffocating.

The innocent path of wood is tall and menacing, but you persevere in hopes of finding your girlfriend, long lost among the thicket despite her claiming she’ll return back to camp in a few.

It's been over half an hour.

A dimming light flashes from between your fingers, trembling with each twitch that strikes your nerves, its yellowish hues illuminate a small distance ahead of you, revealing the layers of rock and mud caked on the ground and at your feet.

The air is dry and stagnant with faint crunches of leaves fluttering through the breeze, but nothing more, not a hoot, not a breath nor a shutter…

For a moment, you assume the forest lacks any inhabitants, devoid of nests, footprints or any other indications of wildlife—that is, until a small, pale animal appears on your trail; a bunny with two reflecting rubies that watch with intrigue, but it makes no effort to close the distance.

You're uncertain if you want it to though, its pupils emanate a foreign knowledge, a profound understanding of this wilderness and the motives of those who engage with it—the sight of that unwavering gaze stirs something within you, fear or curiosity, you can't quite place.

But as it makes small leaps deeper into the dark, you inch closely behind, shining your flashlight just ahead of it to make sense of the direction it's leading you.

Unlike a hare, it moves slow and steady; short furry limbs navigate the land with familiarity, ears propping upright when rounding certain areas and body stilling to sense the terrain.

Whether it's best to trust your own instincts or those of a random rabbit, you'll find out, but as of now it's better than complacency.

Eventually its pink paws stop at the edge of a cave, and it swiftly turns to face you with its narrow eyes returning to your form just as it did in the beginning.

Thick patches of moss gather along the inside, glistening with dew drops and stretching way past the end of your light and further than your eyes can see.

“Is this where she is?”, you ask hushedly as if it withholds a secret from you.

Though, the bunny remains still, whiskers flaring and nose making the slightest twitches, it eyes you more intently and you think it may have only blinked now and never before.

Twitching, flaring, twitching, then nothing.

It blinks once more, and the result that follows is bizarre; its limbs suddenly expand outward while molting to become flesh-like, curving into human shapes and branching into five individual digits, sharp and darkened at the tips.

The creature unfolds itself until upright to expose it's nude form, snow-white strands crown its head in waist-length wisps with additional sprinkles of smaller hairs adorning the rest of its bronze features. Perky breasts protrude from its chest while a milky bush is gathered at the center between its thighs, but to call it a woman wouldn't be quite right.

And its alien scleras are the biggest give away, black with those same red gems and swirls of gold at its center.

It's a mockery of human form that has you reeling backward, unease settling in your gut and swarming throughout your intestines in a disturbed churn, your nerves alight and jittering across your bones.

As you stumble further and further away from it, it creeps closer in awe like an infant; wobbling and touching and gawking to make sense of the world around it.

The sudden extension of exploratory fingers toward you finally gives you the muster to turn away completely, legs bolting the way you came without a moment for your head to follow.

“Fuuyuumii!”, you breach the air with more shouts, words slurring between the heavy breaths that escape your exasperated lungs.

Though, you don't feel the creature on your heels, in fact, you think the creature may have never moved at all, but you fail to gather any courage to look back.

Your flashlight catches a distant figure, which you quickly make out as your girlfriend, her pale skin and locks illuminating from the brightness as flashes of turquoise gaze in your direction.

You dash to wrap her tightly against you, she's rigid in shock initially but her shoulders droop as she returns the gesture, softly. “Where have you been?” you question meekly against her shoulder, cheeks pressed deeply into her collar before pulling away so that you can face her.

“I’m not sure, I got lost on the way back to camp”, her tone has an edge of shakiness, while her fingers tug at your shoulders as she anxiously glances around. “I’m just glad I was finally able to find you.”

“We should head back home”, you quickly follow up. “After everything that’s happened—It’s too much for one trip, and I miss my bed.”

“Yeah, I’m with you on that”, she says against you.

“Good. I know the way back to camp.”

✦✦✦✦

It was supposed to be a break from long hours at office desks, just a moment with yourselves and nature, but the ride back to your shared condo is plump with tensity and confusion as you process the events of tonight’s trip—especially the pressing oddity that lurked in that forest.

Was that creature a mere figment of your fatigued, panicked brain or was it another one of the universe’s many secrets?

You don’t know, but you can’t bring yourself to get Fuyumi involved- not that your encounter sounds believable in the first place.

Some mysteries are better left unsolved, the forest is long behind now, and the moment your body emerges past that final line of stifling oak you purge yourself of all the moments that manifested from it.

An immediate sleep is in order; no shower nor drastic change of clothes, you plunge beside Fuyumi onto your queen-sized mattress and leave the fate of laundry and unpacking, for tomorrow morning.

Sleep inevitably takes hold of you in a violent storm, but an odd dream accompanies it.

Fuyumi is there, and so is another you, yet you watch things unfold like an outsider, viewing the entirety of “yourself” as if that body weren't the very one you inhabited.

Fuyumi tenderly cups your face, much like she does when you're awake; with dainty but careful fingers, while her lips mesh into yours in a messy collision, wet and dripping past the sides of your teeth.

Her eyes flicker open when she senses you—the observer—near, and she beams at the sight, exultant in how her movements do the utmost to petrify you.

The blotches of red throughout her hair begin to fade away as the strands fall past their usual shoulder length to rest against her waist. Sapphire irises become crimson, yet her insidious grin remains painted across her mouth.

She's shifted into that awful thing from the forest—the wretched creature has even followed you into your slumber and embedded itself within your subconscious.

The other you doesn't seem to have the slightest inkling of protest as its eyes remain transfixed on the creature’s lips, welcoming of the change and begging for more of the creature's affections.

It's those upturned lips that stain your psyche as you jolt awake into the next morning.

The sheets are stirred and empty where Fuyumi once laid, the distant clatter of pans and fizzles of running water give you an idea of what she's been up to while you were dreaming.

The eerie display from the night before rests fresh on your mind, but it's just a dream and nothing more.

At least, it's what you tell yourself as you dally toward the source of the racket, trailing after the aroma of freshly-brewed coffee, and settling at the table before a plate.

“Morning”, you chirp, eyeing the array of your favorites, each prepared in an individual tray for consumption.

“Hey, how'd you sleep?”Fuyumi smiles before settling in a seat across from you, her hands swiftly reaching for a fork and knife.

“I slept okay”, you bring a bit of food to your lips and she follows suit.

“Really? I’ve been up since 3 a.m. trying to make sense of everything”, she chimes, and you realize her eyes reveal just that, with slight discoloration at the base and protruding veins evident from beneath her lenses.

“Now that I think about it, I did have a weird dream”, you say quietly.

“What was it about?”

“Nothing special, it was similar to what happened yesterday.” You decide to exclude the much odder details. “What about you?”

“Well, with the little time I did sleep I don’t think I dreamed at all.” Fuyumi swipes at the edge of her left eye.

You hesitate, lips pursing before you speak. “Did you see or hear anything weird when we were separated?”

Fuyumi takes a moment to ponder. “No…it’s more weird that I didn’t hear a peep, not even the crickets or anything”

“Yeah, I didn’t hear much either…” Your gaze travels to your half-eaten meal, transfixed on the ridges of your plate, your fingers gripping the edge of it tightly.

Your focus starts to strip from you in small, light waves.

“I think I was only………but…..” Fuyumi’s voice becomes distant, background noise to the flurry of thoughts that begin to surge your mind. “so dark…..”

Why did that thing in the forest lead you away? What would it have shown you had you stayed?

You want to go back to it one day…

“Did you hear me?”, she finally snaps you out of your haze.

You stare at her blankly. “No, sorry.”

“I said I think I was only gone for around 20 minutes or so, but it felt like hours really—especially since it was so dark, I might’ve been walking in circles.”

“Oh, right..”, you respond quietly, yet Fuyumi seems to catch on to your abrupt change in attitude.

“Are you okay, you seem pretty out of it?” A worried glance follows her question.

“Yeah, Yeah. I’m fine, I—“, you shut your eyes for what feels like a few seconds.

Just a few seconds, you’re certain…

✦✦✦✦

“What?” Fuyumi’s mouth is slightly agape now, eyebrows retreating to her hairline and the whites of her eyes exposed.

“I’m fine”, you repeat but it feels like you’ve forgotten something—like time has passed but you're not sure how much.

“No, before that—I’m confused, what made you say that all of a sudden.”

“I didn’t say anything—”

“You did. I asked what you were thinking about and you said ‘someone else’ with a disgusted look on your face.” Her lips quiver a little at that.

“That can’t be”, your head begins to shake on its own. “How could I have said that when I don’t remember you asking that question in the first place?”

For a moment, her features twitch toward the center, but she soon looks away, eyes glistening and ear tips glowing crimson.

“I don’t even understand what you meant by that a-a-and now—”, her voice cracks as she's cut short by tears. “You’re acting as if you never said it.”

You can only watch at first, too befuddled to string together the right words.

“I’m sorry”, you finally attempt to ease her worries. “Everything’s been…so weird since the trip, but I’m not lying to you. I may not remember, but I know I’d never say anything to purposely upset you.”

She seems temporarily appeased by your response, but you don't want to trouble her any further.

“I’ll take care of the cleaning, you should get some sleep”, you offer, hastily gathering the dishes to begin cleaning them straight away, she returns to bed at your advice.

The scorching water that passes through your fingers does little to keep you grounded in reality as you comb through your memories to process what transpired.

You don’t remember.

No—what Fuyumi claimed you said doesn’t sound like you at all.

It couldn’t have been you. Something or someone must’ve taken hold of your body—you felt it, a brief fog before you faded away to the backseat of your mind.

And the albino rabbit is the first culprit you can think of, but to pin it all on a creature you aren’t sure even exists is absurd.

It’s too early to tell, but the feeling of alienation that accompanies the idea of having a secret side of yourself is one you’ve never felt before.

What if you have more instances of you potentially uttering words that go against your ideals while never knowing what led you to say them, or sometimes what was even said?

Losing control is…frightening.

It can’t happen again, you mustn’t speak until you regain control, or at least determine the root of it.

Despite your suggestion, Fuyumi still hasn't gotten a wink of sleep, tossing and turning beside you in silent increments.

You want to say something, but every attempt you make to reassure her is quickly caught between your cheeks, after all you don't have an answer. What good will false understandings do in the end?

It’s best to sleep you think, and you drift beside her, at last.

✦✦✦✦

Rumi. Rumi. Rumi.

Her name sticks and drips from your tongue like syrup.

You feel as though it’s been intrinsic to you all along.

You just hadn’t noticed it yet.

She smiles, teeth pointed and glistening, and your skin flushes to life as if you’ve been dead since the beginning.

You arouse from your dream only to wish your eyes never parted.

But then the warmth of your girlfriend beside you snaps you right out of it.

That couldn’t have been the real you—you would never betray Fuyumi.

You love her, more than you’ve ever loved anyone before.

It was just a warped reality crafted by your fear-stricken mind—yes, dreams tend to implant and intensify feelings that never existed initially.

That must be it.

It's evening. Fuyumi stirs gently in her sleep suspended between unconsciousness and consciousness but she ultimately reaches the cusp of being awake.

“Hey, you up?”, you whisper, trying to rouse her.

“Mhmm”. She faces away from you with her eyelids still closed.

“I’m gonna get us something to eat, any suggestions?”

“Mmm”, she grumbles softly once more.

“Rumi?” You ask in hopes she answers this time.

She replies just as sleepily, “Ruumi?”

Your heart nearly swoops from your chest. “Yumi, I meant.”

“Oh.”

“I’ll just look for something downtown, see you in a bit”, you say lastly before taking off on the road.

When you get there, the streets are brimming with stationary cars, some returning from another day's work while others roam the roads with the same intentions as you.

Driving allows another opportunity for wandering thoughts, and your mind welcomes the most grievous of them despite your refusal.

The stoplights gradate from bright yellow to just as bright ruby when you decide you feel…empty.

Your true home isn't confined within cement structures and walls—being amongst the woods is what you crave, and while it was scary at first, leaving it gave you time to realize how much you miss it.

You hear the tree's gentle coos as they ride the breeze from somewhere far away, urging you back in convincing whispers, traveling from your ear to your synapses and welding themselves there.

But the thought of leaving Fuyumi behind fills your heart to the brim with stone, your chest heaving to rid the weight of betrayal.

Maybe home isn't too bad as long as she's there as well…

You return with dinner a half hour later, just as promised, steaming rice and curry in hand. Fuyumi has already placed the silverware and she begins plating a portion for the both of you.

The kitchen lamp above casts a halo along the ivory strands across her cheeks as they shape her delicate, yet furrowed features, and it has you smiling gently despite her never noticing it.

She’s always been so…lively, and it’s so easy to see, especially up close; glowing blue-bordered irises so enthralled by the littlest of things.

Dinner will be calm, you think as you gently shut your eyes once basking in the scenery….Yes, the day will end as smoothly as it began…

✦✦✦✦

Your hand rests tightly on a steering wheel the moment you part your eyes.

A gap in your memory is evident, but you can't bring yourself to care.

Flashes of Fuyumi's wet, sticky cheeks ring behind your eyes, her lips parted and nose blemished with scarlet hues.

You can't bring yourself to care.

You drive for hours, following the roads despite not knowing where they’ll take you.

Little do you know, you are unconsciously guided to the forest she inhabits.

Rumi.

Her essence flows throughout your body, silky and smooth.

You can't feel the ground beneath you as you drift toward her in avid steps, weightless as all doubts slip from your limbs—you'll reach her any minute now.

The path to her seemingly unveils itself; branches twisting and coiling away from certain parts, and rocks tumbling to collect at the edges.

You reach her terrain, and go rigid; your nerves jostling beneath your skin at the sight of her while your insides knot in a mixture of glee and awe.

Her nude form stands proudly on a rock amidst a sea of glowing moss, which stretches past the cave's entrance and illuminates her figure and the pale hairs across her body.

“I’ve been expecting you”, she purrs softly, yet her voice still lingers in your ears like an echo way past the moment it trickles from her lips.

“What did you do to me?”, you meekly manage to muster the question while under her intimidating glare.

Her lips become upturned, with her pointed fangs most prominent.

“Come”, she beckons you without raising a finger.

Your body moves mechanically toward her, and upon closing the distance, she seems to hover over you akin to a deity, gloriously granting you an opportunity to relish in her presence, her assertive aura unwavering.

Your lips are at level with her core, the glossy folds twinkling with golden undertones and emitting a potent, unfamiliar aroma. The first waft is sweet and sharply so, sending a tingle up your nostrils with each breath, but it fades away into something you can’t quite place—addicting in a way that keeps your thoughts looping for what it may be.

“You want this, don't you?” Her palm delicately rests against your check, and the clashing of her skin with yours sends heat flaring across your features.

“Yes, please.” The plea slips along your tongue without so much as a thought, lust-blown irises batting upward for approval.

“Say it, and you'll be mine”, her tone droops, low, husky and into the wind.

And with the growing heat inside you, you have no choice but to follow her command. “I want you, Rumi, no one else”, you utter, relinquishing your fate to the whims of a borderline goddess.

She obliges with tender but swift movements, claws interlocking at the base of your skull to pull you forward, and you're overwhelmed with her scent, nose burrowing into the hair near her clit as your lips become slick with her juices.

Her intoxicating fragrance surrounds you in a thick cloud, permeating your better judgement with want.

A bit of her arousal seeps past your teeth and onto your tongue. The taste is entrancingly tangy as it satiates a hunger that is unknowingly subdued deep within you.

With more eager smacks and slurps, your mouth is increasingly sticky with spit and her fluids, you gather her flavor hoping to quell the damp spot that’s also growing between your legs. It amplifies into a near untamable throbbing, yet your hands scramble to find purchase on her thighs, too enraptured by the task at hand to ever relieve yourself with a fumble of your fingers.

Your tongue makes desperate motions across her cunt, chasing the rush of endorphins that accompany each of her half-murmured praises and gasps.

As she inches toward climax, the grip on your scalp becomes bruising, but the pain isn’t enough to dissuade you from bringing her to release, in fact you welcome it as it meshes with your pleasure in a masochistic manner.

She lets out an appreciative cry that makes your skin tingle before clamping around you in a final arch of bliss. She twitches gently as you continue to lap at her throughout it, then releases you from her hold with a smile.

The view from below is alluring; her clumped wisps clinging to her glowing, damp skin, plump lips parted and heaving while her hungry glare mimics the sparkle of rubies in a pool of black.

You get it now—those moments where she can never seem to leave you be.

This has always been the true you.

You’ve felt this way since the beginning, you just hadn't noticed it before.

#mirko x reader #miruko x reader #miruko smut #mirko smut #rumi usagiyama smut #rumi usagiyama x reader #mha x reader #mha x gn!reader #mha x gender neutral reader #mha reader insert

[defectivevillain]

stardom

pairings (can be read as platonic or romantic): Present Mic/reader, Mirko/Reader

reader’s pronouns: he/him

check out the other parts of this idol au! [part 1 / part 2]

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

cw: migraines/headaches, dizziness

On some days, Yamada can be a handful. Of course, he’s extremely easy to work with and even easier to be around. Even so, his never-ending supply of energy can grate on your nerves sometimes. His voice is rather loud and on the days when you’re plagued with migraines or bad headaches, you begin to regret taking your position as his manager. 

You wake up one morning before work feeling remarkably shitty. Typically, your headaches will build as the day goes on. Today, however, you have a headache the moment you wake up. It throws you off a little, and your morning routine is significantly more clumsy than usual. When you finally make it to the company building and pass through security, you’re exhausted. Times like these make you wish Yamada’s offices were on a lower floor. As the elevator rises, you put a hand on the railing and close your eyes. Unsurprisingly, colors swirl across your eyes and your ears ring. The elevator dings a moment later and you break out of your reverie, making your way to your office with significantly less speed.

For a little while, you’re fine with answering emails and phone calls. However, the fluorescent lighting of your laptop screen soon begins to sear into your vision and make your head ache even worse. Even so, you push through. You have to push through. You can't go home, can’t call sick. You need to prove that you’re competent. Thus, you push through your pounding headache, your trembling hands, and the uneasy feeling eating away at your chest. 

You don’t realize how much of a mistake that is until it’s too late. You’re returning from dropping off some paperwork on one of the lower floors when you feel a sudden spurt of vertigo. You weakly grasp for the railing in the elevator, your stomach lurching as the elevator ascends higher. When it finally stops, you stumble out and manage to make it to the hallway. Unfortunately, your dizziness only seems to increase. You pinch the bridge of your nose, wincing as pain courses through your face, your teeth, and practically everywhere. 

Just as you're about to give up and let your knees crumple from under you, there’s a hand on your forearm and another on your waist. Yamada is at your side, asking you questions in a warped voice. Well, you’re sure his voice is fine, but it sounds garbled in your ears. You weakly put an arm around his shoulders and he leads you down the hall. 

“Here, sit down,” the idol says, guides you to his office and onto a couch in front of his desk. You follow along pliantly, namely because you’re too dizzy to argue. Even so, the moment you sit down and see him hovering over you, you quickly feel guilty. 

“Yamada...” You break off, shaking your head slowly. The movement makes your vision blur, so you quickly stop and look at Yamada. To your surprise, the idol is staring at you with a concerned expression. There’s a pulsing feeling in your temple and the world around you is fluctuating from fuzzy grains to sharpened lines and back again. “I’ll be fine.” You must not look very good, because the idol doesn’t look the least bit convinced. 

“Considering the amount of times you’ve taken care of me...” Yamada breaks off, an unreadable expression on his face. Well, you’re not quite sure you’d be able to pin down his expression, even without your blurry vision. He snaps his fingers and points to you. “I think it’s time for me to return the favor.” You can't help but huff out a weak laugh at that. Unfortunately, the motion certainly doesn’t help your headache. Yamada frowns and walks away, returning a few moments later with a glass of water and pills in his hand. You don't bother to argue, instead grabbing the water and downing the pills. 

“Thanks,” you murmur, trying to push yourself up off the couch. Yamada quickly pushes you back down- which can’t be hard, what with your weakened strength- and places his hands on your shoulders. 

“You should rest,” Yamada says. It's less of a suggestion and more of an order. You swallow hard and push yourself forward a little, allowing your head to fall back to the decorative pillow behind you. You want to argue, but shadows are creeping along the walls of the room and darkness is threatening to overtake your vision. Within a few moments, your eyes are closing and you’re falling asleep.  

Usagiyama Rumi (Mirko)

You can't help but envy Mirko- Rumi, she tells you to call her- sometimes. The idol is incredibly determined and hardworking. She puts 110% into everything she does. Watching her perfect her craft- whether it be through practicing choreography, working on songs, or anything else- always makes your heart race. Rumi has cultivated a huge fanbase over the years, and you know that she deserves every single ounce of the attention she receives. However, not everyone shares that belief. You realize this during one of her interviews with a few talk show hosts. 

Rumi is scheduled to appear on a popular late-night talk show in a few hours. Rumi, various staff members, and you have all made the trek downtown and to the television studio. It’s a rather time-consuming process, as you all are currently waiting in the studio several hours before the show is set to begin. Mirko is busy with the makeup and hair teams, while you and a few of your coworkers are ironing out any last-minute details. Rumi then has a practice rehearsal on the stage. 

Finally, after what seems like far too long, it’s time for Rumi’s live appearance. You watch with baited breath as she’s called to the stage and shakes hands with the hosts. Things go swimmingly for the first few minutes, and you can’t help but feel that your nerves from earlier were for nothing. 

Of course, that’s when it all goes to shit. The hosts proceed to ask rather insensitive questions. Mirko handles them with ease. Even so, you notice the minute twitch of her eyes or the subtle fidgeting of her fingers. The hosts seem to be entirely unaware of her discomfort, as they continue to lob wild accusations at her for no reason. Thankfully, the time for her performance approaches and she’s singing within a few minutes. After her performance, the hosts transition to the next guest and Rumi is done for the day. 

You walk back to Rumi’s dressing room and wait for her makeup and hair teams to remove any of the uncomfortable pieces she’s wearing. Mirko often requests that they remove all her makeup, which is somehow controversial for an idol to do. You can’t help but think she looks just as stunning without any makeup, but you keep that to yourself. When Rumi is finished up, she nods at you and the two of you exit the room and walk through the studio. Your coworkers will meet you back at the building, since there are multiple cars waiting for you outside. 

“That was insane,” you remark furiously, once the two of you are safely out of earshot from anyone. Rumi bites her lip and looks ahead, the only external sign of her troubles. Her distress quickly fades and she plasters a smile on her face.

“Hey, it's fine,” Rumi says, waving your concerns off. You raise an eyebrow at her and, for a few moments, the two of you walk in silence. You’re trying to filter your thoughts, but clearly you’re not doing a very good job, because you're soon blurting out exactly what you think. 

“They can’t just dismiss you like that,” you continue, clenching your fists at your sides. “Like, seriously, what the hell?! You’ve worked so hard. How dare they?”

“Well-”

“And, hey, they didn’t say those types of things to any of the others!” You can’t stop the words coming out of your mouth anymore. The verbal filter in your mind has completely disintegrated. “They were super nice to the other idols. They didn’t say any of those things to Haru and, hell, he’s super lazy! He does practically nothing all day and I can vouch for that, since I worked for him for a little bit.” You sigh and cross your arms over your chest. You’re about to continue speaking when there’s a sudden hand on your shoulder. 

“Sweetheart,” Rumi cuts you off. You promptly shut your mouth. She looks at you with an exasperated smile. Surely, you’re imagining the fondness in that expression. “It’s okay. It’s happened before, unfortunately.”

“That’s such- such bullshit,” you stammer, anger still brewing in your chest. Admittedly, you're unsure why this is getting you so heated. Then, you think back to all the times you’ve seen Rumi practicing tirelessly in the dance studio, humming to herself during breaks, listening and watching her performances again... Suddenly, you think your anger is justified. 

“I’ve gotten used to those kinds of comments,” Rumi answers, which doesn’t exactly make you feel any better. 

“You shouldn’t have to get used to it.” You frown. 

“But, you know what?” Rumi asks, her gaze intense as she looks at you. “Not everyone is like them. Some people don’t bother to get to know me and, hell, that’s fine. No point in wasting time on them.”

The people that count know how much work I put in. My fans know that I put a lot of effort into producing my music. And... that’s all that matters. Haters, naysayers, and ignorant assholes won’t go away. Even so, knowing that people like you recognize my efforts... It’s more than enough for me.”

At that, Rumi leans to the side and wraps her muscular arm around your shoulders. You subconsciously lean closer. Thankfully, you’re under the cover of night, so you’e not worried about anyone seeing either of you. As you walk to the car, you can’t help but notice the appreciative smile on Rumi’s face. You’re glad you stood up for her, even if your efforts were a bit too late. 

thanks for reading! if you liked this, consider checking out the other parts of this idol au! 

part 1: monoma, shigaraki, shinsou

part 2: bakugo, kirishima, todoroki

For the majority of these snippets, I’ve concentrated on the reader comforting/being there for the idol. However, I decided to flip the script in the snippet with Yamada. I think it works out well. 

I’ve never quite had an opinion on Mirko one way or the other... Then this snippet happened and now I’m down bad y’all 😭😭 she's so cool. 

#defectivevillain #bnha #bnha x reader #x male reader #male reader #present mic x reader #present mic x male reader #hizashi yamada x reader #mirko #mirko x reader #mirko x gn reader #yuhyuh #miruko #miruko x reader

[deartouya]

TIME OF YEAR — HAWKS

summary: the week following valentine's day, you start getting a gift a day. they're always sitting on your desk when you get in, never attached to any note, and always something that you'd like. then a certain pro-hero shows up at your door brandishing a bouquet.

pairing: hawks x gn!reader

wordcount: 1.4k

content: reader works in miruko's agency, fluff, stocked full of (very american) valentine's fluff and cliches, gift giving as a weird confession, best friend bakugou bc i can't help myself, mentions of food/eating.

happy valentine's day lovies !!! i barely finished this in time but ;-; it's done !! and i had to write something for keigo bc i love him dearly ;-; i hope you enjoy my self indulgence even if it's not my best work !

Working for Miruko's agency has been surprisingly mundane for a top hero agency. Spending your day filing reports and attempting to lessen the load of paperwork for her and the dozens of sidekicks she worked with. You'd grown fond of the routine, comfortable with your daily cafe runs and lunches spent working at your desk. It was nice, normal.

The past week has been weird, though.

It started with a rose. Soft and creamy maroon petals left in the center of your desk without a note or any hint of who had left it. You thought it'd been a mistake, someone mistaking your office for someone else's, but no one in the entire office building recognized or claimed it. So you found a dusty flower vase under your sink and kept it on the corner of your desk.

Next were blueberry muffins. You recognized the little white box from your favorite bakery the moment you saw it, the one nestled in a corner of the city which is almost always empty. Buttery and still warm when you finally willed yourself to open it. You couldn't help the warmth which filled your chest at the smell of them and you ate two of them for breakfast before starting your paperwork.

The rest of the week was filled with more gifts, all practical or catered perfectly to your own tastes; a pair of cashmere gloves a muted gray, a coffee from your favorite cafe just the way you ordered it, a shiny broach in the shape of two doves, a travel coffee mug not too much after your own finally worn out. Nothing that hinted at whoever's been leaving them for you.

 "Come on, Katsuki," you lament, folding yourself pathetically over your desk, "you're always at the office--you have to have seen them come to my office! And you're the only one who knows I go to that bakery every morning, you have to know!" He snorts, barely looking up from his own stack of reports to see the considerably large box of heart-shaped chocolates. The rich, fancy kind that if you ever had a craving for you would've had to save half your paychecks.

His eyes seem to get stuck on the ribbon holding it shut, on the sliver of something soft and red poking out. You pluck it out, expecting a sticky note or card--anything but a feather the size of your index finger.

"Is this supposed to be a hint?" Katsuki only stares blankly at you, something akin to amusement warming the red of his eyes as your annoyance mounts, "do they have a pet bird? I don't think I know anyone with a parrot--except for that one guy from tech but his is blue."

Katsuki rolls his eyes, dropping his pen and shoving his chair away from his desk, “and why would he leave a hint? If he wanted you to know who he was he wouldla left a fuckin’ note on one of of ‘em.”

“I don’t know! I’m tired of not knowing,” you collapse back into your chair to stare forlornly at the ceiling, “no one in the building will admit to leaving them and we both know that they’re awful liars.” You’d tracked down nearly everyone who worked on your floor to ask about the gifts, even cornering an extremely nervous Midoriya in the elevator on your way home. None of them admitted to it. And none of them paid nearly enough attention to know where you bought your muffins or coffees from. 

“You’re overthinking.” 

You huffed, arms crossed over your chest as Katsuki returned to his paperwork. “I just don’t know who’s doing it, no one’s seemed nervous around me and I haven’t gone on a date in months.”

“Might make you less stressed,” Katsuki snips, a flash of canines when you chuck your now emptied coffee cup at his head—which he blocks easily with a laugh. 

“I’m serious, Katsuki. I’ve never had someone all that interested in me—let alone this interested. I just want to figure out who it is.”

He softens just a little, sighing and dropping the empty cup in the bin beside him. You know you’re being childish, pestering him all week over something as trivial as a potential secret admirer when you both have stacks of paperwork and endless reports.

“I’m sure you’ll find out soon.” That look’s back, something passing slowly over his face—like he’s considering his words carefully, hiding what he knows, “Valentine's day’s tomorrow—maybe he’ll show up then.”

You don’t notice anything weird until you get to your office. Oblivious with the expectant stares of your co-workers, the raptness in which they watch you hurry to your office, the way they all look at eachother. Until you’re confronted with an incredibly familiar and out of place set of eyes, “Hawks!”

He starts at the sound of your voice despite facing the door, fingers tightening around a bouquet of budding peonies and wings ruffled and restless behind him. He looks out of place in your office—large and imposing, standing awkwardly in front of your desk and feathers twitching behind him.

Pictures could never do Hawks justice. He’s always prettier, brighter—the warmth of his hair and the flush of freckles across his nose—in person. He’s larger than life, all wide smiles and crimson wings, and no amount of photographers can capture all of him as he is. Breathtaking. But now, he looks nearly skittish.

Hawks smiles at you then—nervous and disarmingly ill-practiced for someone whose job is half made up of practiced smiles—and brings the bouquet just a little closer to his chest. “I saw these while I was on patrol… it’s that time of year, isn’t it?” His voice is quiet, something soft and tender that makes you feel warm all over.

Everything hits you very suddenly—the feather, the knowing way Katsuki had behaved when questioned, every pricey gift that had been left. Hawks visited the agency all the time, visited you in your office and had taken you for coffee at the very cafe your gift came from. He’d also put the final nail in your travel mug’s coffin, knocking it off the edge of your desk the last time he’d visited you with a teasing feather. Of course it’d been him.

“You left the gifts. You’re my secret admirer,” you say dumbly, sounding quiet and childish even to yourself. 

But Hawks flushes, chin tucking into the plushness of his collar and failing to hide his wide and boyish grin, “I did—I am.” His hand—noticeably bare and warm—cups your own, transferring the bouquet of soft pinks and reds to you. “And these made me think of you when I saw them in the shop—you said peonies were your favorites.”

You flounder under the weight of his grin, the sweetness of flowers, the heady smell of his cologne, and the crispness of wind which always surrounds him. You’ve never been this close to him, always had a buffer in the form of mutual friend or coworker to soften the interaction. It’s overwhelming to be this close knowing he likes you. Knowing he pays such attention to you.

A swell of emotions overtakes you, grin so wide it aches and his own seems to mirror it. Hawks is warm, a slow gentle heat which seeps into you and melts against your skin from where his hands are skating up your arms. It’s dizzying and you find yourself leaning into him, overcome with the sudden urge to kiss him, to be even closer, to curl your hands into the softness of his collar and pull him into you.

But you don’t.

His wings twitch again behind him again, restless ruffling as he lifts a hand to rub at the nape of his neck. You track the movement with a smile—it’s oddly endearing to see him acting so human, so unlike everything you’re used to seeing of him. “Do you want to get dinner after patrol?” Golden eyes flick over your face, as if looking for any hesitance—discomfort. He doesn’t find any. “There’s this really good yakitori place down the street.”

“Sounds like a date, Kei.” His smile’s immediate, blindingly bright and so wide the corners of his eyes wrinkle.

“A date,” he echoes giddily, face flushed and smile half-concealed behind his hand.

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #hawks x reader #keigo takami x reader #takami keigo x reader #✶ writes #✶ writes.bnha #✶ writes.hawks

[butterfly-writer]

Keigo Takami's Special Day

Hawks x GN!Reader

Summary: Happy Birthday Hawks!

★☽A/N: It’s Hawks’s birthday!! Happy Birthday, Keigo! <33

Contents: FLUFF

⭒☆┈┈𓆩♡𓆪┈┈☆⭒

28 December. It might be an unimportant day for some people but it was a special day for those who were born on it. One of those people was Hawks. Though it isn’t actually his name. It was Keigo Takami’s birthday, the day where he turns a year older. Birthdays are usually spent with family or friends, right? Despite the fact that Keigo was a popular young hero, getting gifts on his special day from friends and fans, he couldn’t spend his special day that was only once a year with his family or anyone.

Being a hero has its perks but it does have some disadvantages where he couldn’t spend his birthdays with anyone. He couldn’t spend it with his family, considering the fact that one was in prison before getting executed and one he didn’t spend any time with because of his job. The commission had him on a very tight leash, he couldn’t spend it with just anyone.

Thankfully, now he gets to spend the morning of his birthdays with Miruko, a hero who he recently befriended thanks to the Hero Billboard event. But after that breakfast with her, it was all hero work now. It was boring for him, especially on his birthdays, but he didn’t have any plans on his birthday except opening gifts from his fans once he came home. (His fans would drop them off at his agency, there’s a whole room for them because of how popular he was.)

But after meeting you, an underground hero, he finally had someone to spend his birthdays with.

It was always simple every year you’ve been together. After his breakfasts with Mirko, he would have his morning shift for a while before coming home to get ready for your date. The place where you would spend his birthdays was always the same place, a small business of a restaurant with delicious food. You were good friends with the family who runs the restaurant and would always offer to give free food to the both of you but you would always decline and always pay in full.

The family is grateful for that and in return, on Keigo’s birthday, they would sing happy birthday to him. It was so cute to see Keigo always lighting up whenever they saw singing. He didn’t have a good childhood, his parents weren’t the best parental figures and the commission didn’t really do much on his birthday except lessen his training sessions on his birthdays. Because of this, he was like a child whenever they start singing the song and after, he gets to blow out the candles of his favorite cake after making a wish.

Then after that, some time later, he would start his night shift. Again, it was boring for him, especially on his birthdays, but at least he had someone to come home to and to cuddle with after.

He felt like his birthdays became more special when you walked into his life. Even though you both don’t spend a lot of time because of the amount of time your jobs require, he would always try his best to make time for you. Most of the time, he would come home late to you already sleeping but it was alright for him because getting home to you was more important to him than anything.

Because you came into his life, his birthdays became more exciting, something to look forward to.

It didn’t feel like a normal day anymore, no. It felt like a special day where he gets to spend time with his loving dove.

⭒☆┈┈𓆩♡𓆪┈┈☆⭒

#boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #bnha #x reader #fluff #reader #female reader #male reader #gender netrual reader #x gender neutral reader #hawks #bnha hawks #hawks x reader #hawks x male reader #hawks x female reader #takami keigo #keigo x male reader #keigo takami #mha hawks #bnha keigo #mha keigo #keigo x female reader #keigo x reader #hawks bnha #keigo fluff

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

“You’re Not Walking Tomorrow, Sweetheart.”

100 Followers Event: Day 5/31

Rumi Usagiyama (Miruko) x GN! Reader x Nemuri Kayama(Midnight)

(Warning: very short smut, spanking, humiliation, and bondage)

(Scenario- Miruko invites Midnight over to have some fun)

It was the weekend and it also happened to be Rumi’s day off and she was hanging out with Nemuri. They were at a fancy restaurant relaxing and talking as friends, Nemuri was glad that her patrol shift was over after a long day of patrolling. Then Rumi had an idea, what if she spiced things up a bit in your relationship and especially in the bedroom. Rumi remembers before you two started dating, you mentioned that you had a crush on The Rated-R Hero Midnight and Rumi would be lying if she said that she didn’t have a tiny crush on Midnight herself. A few days ago you and Rumi had a talk and you two had came to an agreement that Nemuri could join in on the relationship if she wanted. “Hey Nemuri y’know my partner, you’ve met them before, we were wondering if you would like to join our relationship.” Rumi told Nemuri, “Oh of course, I’ve liked you both for a while but I didn’t want to ruin you guys relationship.” Nemuri confessed, “Well better hurry and eat we have dessert waiting.” Rumi smirked. You were cleaning the bedroom and all the sudden you hear two pairs of footsteps, it was Rumi and Nemuri. “Hey babe, Nemuri here agreed to be in our relationship.” “Oh really?, that makes me happy!” you smile brightly, Rumi goes over to the bed sitting on the edge patting her lap, “C’mon, lay on top of me.” You listen to Rumi’s command, getting on top of her, “Hey Nemuri!, the toys are under the bed in a box.” Rumi said to Nemuri before passionately kissing you. You couldn’t believe it, was this a dream? All the thoughts going through your head ended when you felt a hard slap to your ass, it was Nemuri, “Ass up sweetheart and take off your clothes while you’re at it.” Both of them watch as you take off your clothes, making you feel humiliated after you took them off. “The humiliation on your face makes my sadistic side come out even more.” Nemuri says as she spanks you again this time even harder, you let out a muffled moan as Rumi makes out with you. Nemuri grabs the rope from the box and ties your hands together behind your back, “Prepare for a long night, sweetheart because tomorrow you’re not walking.”

Hope you enjoyed this short story

Masterlist

In the Masterlist there’s a link to make requests

#mha smut #mha x y/n #mha x reader #mha x you #mha x gender neutral reader #mha x gn!reader #mha fanfiction #mha scenarios #mha imagines #mha mirko #mirko x reader #mirko smut #mha midnight #midnight x reader #mha pro heroes

[mango-bango-bby]

Under the Mistletoe 🌟 with Yandere mirko NSFW where she places mistletoes all over the house for her darling to kiss every time she walks under them and things get steamy from there.

♡ More Than One Kiss ♡

(A/N: I haven’t written for Miruko in so so so long!! I missed it 🥺🥺 I can definitely see her doing this lolol!! And she would do it the next day, she seems like she likes the mistletoe 🥰🥰)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, slight NSFW, hickeys, biting slight hair pulling, mentions of NSFW

Summary: Miruko loves to kiss you under the mistletoe (Yan!Miruko x GN!reader)

Holiday Event ➸ ♡

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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Miruko loved to kiss you anytime, anywhere. She just loved it. She kissed you when she woke up, when she came back from work, before bed, and whenever she wanted too. So around the holidays when she can put up mistletoe, it’s a free excuse to kiss you at any opportunity.

Every time you happened to walk under any of the many mistletoes she set up, you would immediately been swooped unto a kiss. And they weren’t small sweet kisses, they were long passionate kisses.

You tried to step under them quietly but it didn’t help, she heard every time you stepped under one of the mistletoe. Perhaps it was her rabbit ears.

You wait for a moment after stepping under the mistletoe, honestly before you even know it she’s there. Miruko kisses you before pulling away, somehow even her shorter kisses leave you breathless. She pulls away but not for long as she immediately pulls you into a another.

“Another one?” You joke as you pull away, but not before she pulls you back. One of her hands tangled in the back of your hair. You can slightly feel her ears twitching as she kisses you, something that tends to happen when she’s excited.

You pull way once again, giggling a bit at hoe she goes back but not to kiss your lips but rather to kiss your neck.

“I think with the mistletoe, it’s supposed to be one kiss and I think it’s supposed to be on the lips” you mumble, Miruko pulling on the back of your hair a little at the sarcasm in your tone.

She doesn’t bother saying anything, rather continuing to kiss over your neck. One of her hands reaches its way under your shirt. She was never shy about when she wanted you. You whine directly into her ear, trying get her to move her hand lower however she doesn’t.

“Be patient” Miruko says almost sweetly despite her teasing tone. She always teases you, making you wait even though she’s needy for you too.

She never passes up an opportunity to tease you. It’s just something about the way you whine or the way you try to get her to touch you some how in some way.

“Please?” You mumble, Miruko pulling down the front of your shirt to begin kissing on your chest sometimes leaving little bite marks.

“Ask nicely and I might, hm?” Miruko says, you can feel her smiling against your skin. She just loves to tease you.

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Thank you for reading, darling!!

#yandere bnha #soft yandere #female yandere #yandere miruko #yandere miruko x reader #yandere rumi x reader #yandere rumi #yandere!miruko #yandere!rumi

[nymphoheretic]

Requests

Open | Closed

I currently write for Demon Slayer(Kimestsu no Yaiba), My Hero Academia (Boku no Hero Academia), Attack on Titan(Shingeki no Kyoujin) Bleach, Blue Lock, Obey Me, Tokyo Revengers, Haikyuu, Naruto, and Jujustsu Kaisen. Please be patient with me when requesting as I work full time and go to school full time.

Rules:

Every character I write for is considered to be 18+. If you have a problem with aging up fictional characters, then please block me and carry on.

I will only take 3 slots for fic requests because I’m so slow with them and my own writing. I will try to get them out as soon as I can, but please understand that my own projects take priority.

Head canons and Thirsts: unlimited

I only do Character x reader

I only write AFAB or GN readers but please state your pronouns, what you want and if it is Nsfw/Sfw

My only hard limits are Scat, vomit, Necrophilia, Pedophilia, waterworks, zoophilia (hybrids are okay), feet.

Who I prefer to write for: (Under the cut due to length)

Demon Slayer

Kyoujuro Rengoku

Giyuu Tomioka

Tengen Uzui

Gyoumei Himejima

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Tanjirou Kamado

Inosuke Hashibara

Zenitsu Amagastu

Sabito

Mitsuri Kanroji

Shinobu Kocho

Muzan

Upper Three kizuki

Hantengu clones(Not Zohakuten)

My Hero Academia

Shouto Todoroki

Katsuki Bakugou

Izuku Midoriya

Eijirou Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Tamaki Amajiki

Touya “Dabi” Todoroki

Rumi “Miruko” Usagiyama

Attack on Titan

Levi Ackerman

Eren Jeager

Jean Kristien

Connie Springer

Zoe Hange

Porco Gillard

Bleach

Any character except, Espada 8,9,10 and Mayuri Kurotsuchi (I love the mad scientist but I don't want to get inside his head)

Tokyo Revengers

Manjiro “Mikey” Sano

Keisuke Baji

Ken “Draken” Ryuguji

Shuuji Hanma

Takuya Mitsuya

Chifuyu Matsuno

Takemichi Hanagaki

Taiju Shiba

More to be added as I read the Manga

Haikyuu

Tetsurou Kuroo

Kenma Kozume

Kotaro Bokuto

Rintaro Suna

Tooru Oikawa

Kei Tsukishima

Yuu Nishinoya

Naruto

Itachi Uchiha

Sasuke Uchiha

Naruto Uzumaki

Madara Uchiha

Obito Uchiha

Kakashi Hakate

Neji Hyuuga

Jujustu Kaisen

Yuuji Itadori

Ryoumen Sukuna

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Kento Nanami

Mahito

Megumi Fugishiro

Toge Inumaki

Maki Zen'in

Yuuta Okkastu

Blue Lock

Any character except Echo

Obey me

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

Leviathan

Lucifer

Mammon

Satan

Solomon

I do not and will never however write for the following characters: Kisaki Tetta, Enji Todoroki, Tomura Shigaraki, Gyuutaro, and Zeke Jeager

#nymph.requests♡ #nymphomanic♡

[vrisrezis]

Ur fav Bnha characters . Idk what to rq maybe just angst . Whatever u want LOL .

Hcs for how my favs handle a breakup :) ur welcome I didn’t do all my favs cuz I have way too many LOL

Hawks is a clingy boyfriend so he realizes quickly that somethings wrong. He’s very empathetic and due to his childhood had to recognize when something was wrong with his parents so… he’ll know that you want to breakup. But he will do anything to prevent the conversation, by simply acting like a better boyfriend to compensate in hopes you still love him, just being better to you in hopes it makes your relationship suddenly healthy again. He changes the subject if you try to have a serious conversation with him.

Dabi doesn’t fully know what’s coming but it’s not good. When you break up with him, he understands. He never understood how you tolerated him at all so he understands that you can’t handle him anymore. He’s fully okay with staying friends, he’s selfish to his core and can never find it in him to truly leave you when he should. He just wants to be around you forever.

Shigaraki is so immature about it, he’s so pissed off. It’s just because he’s really hurt and doesn’t know what to do, he thought you’d be with him forever so he just doesn’t understand why you’re leaving him now so suddenly? Either way, when the breakup happens he wants nothing to do with you, he doesn’t want to be hurt again.

Toga can’t help but think there’s something wrong with her, in fact she’s convinced it’s her fault. She was too weird, wasn’t she? Too obsessed and too protective of you. Too creepy, why can’t she just be normal?

Miruko handles it well, she’s still hurt but willing to be friends afterwards. She knows dating a top pro can be exhausting, and she’s healthy enough to know it’s not your fault or hers, this stuff just happens. It still makes her really sad though.

Aizawa is mature about it, even if it hurts him. He wouldn’t wanna be friends afterwards, because he doesn’t think he’d be able to handle it but you always have his number in case you really need him.

Bakugou just doesn’t understand. He may try to bargain with you, give him another chance to be better, please? He automatically assumes it’s his fault and he needs to fix it. Even if you try to convince him it’s not his fault, he’s determined to make this work even when the relationship is beyond broken.

Izuku doesn’t even cry, he’s just really shocked. Handles it well but when he’s alone bawls his eyes out because he’s just so upset. He’s convinced it’s his fault this happened, and that he just wasn’t good enough.

#izuku midoryia x reader #izuku x reader #bakugou x y/n #bakugou x you #katsuki bakugou x reader #miruko x reader #dabi x reader #touya x reader #hawks x gn!reader #keigo x reader #keigo takami x y/n #shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki x you #aizawa x gn!reader #aizawa x reader #toga x y/n #toga x reader

[frickingnerd]

being in a poly relationship with mirko and lady nagant

pairing: mirko/rumi usagiyama x gn!reader x lady nagant/kaina tsutsumi

tags: polyamorous relationship, hero / villain dynamic, fluff

lady nagant and you were colleagues and you two met long before you got to know mirko

you two were happy and in love back then and you really thought you'd end up marrying kaina one day

but then she snapped, wasn't able to endure all the pain her work caused and ended up being thrown into tartarus

a few years later you met rumi aka. mirko, a new hero that you worked along side and quickly build a close relationship with

you still weren't fully over kaina when you started dating rumi, but you assumed it would just happen eventually

beside, she was in the most secure prison japans, so you'd never get to see her again… right?

wrong! a few years later, the prisoners of tartarus fled – along them your first love, kaina

you were one of the first ones to start looking for her, together with mirko, who knew how hard it would be for you to see her again

instead, lady nagant crossed paths with hawks and deku first, with you only getting to meet her again when she was brought into a hospital after severe injuries that almost killed her

it took a while for kaina to get better again – not just physically, but also mentally. yet you were beside her every step of the way. and so was rumi!

your girlfriend knew how much your ex still meant to you and she wasn't the jealous type

even when you confessed to her that you still hadn't gotten over kaina and that you still had feelings for her, mirko encouraged you to tell her about it

if everything would go well, you'd get to be with kaina and rumi. and things did go well!

both of them were important people in your life that you couldn't live without!

they were aware of it and they didn't mind having to 'share you' with someone else

rumi had heard a lot about kaina since she started dating you and kaina learned about rumi during her time at the hospital

the two girls slowly got closer as well over time, realizing they weren't so different and that they had a few things in common, aside from you

but being your girlfriends was a good bonding point for the beginning

after a while, the relationship started to feel more and more natural. you started getting used to your situation and it started to feel like it was meant to be this way

you couldn't imagine your life without the two of them anymore

and neither could they! 

without you, kaina wouldn't have been able to recover. you were able to accept her flaws and support her as she tried to get better again

and rumi fell in love with you even more, seeing how kindly you treated kaina, someone who had been through so much and yet still received nothing but kindness from you…

#kaina tsutsumi x reader #kaina tsutsumi #lady nagant x reader #lady nagant #mirko x reader #mirko #rumi usagiyama x reader #rumi usagiyama #x reader #fluff #headcanons #polyamorous #poly #dating #dating headcanons #hcs #bnha #bnha x reader #mha #mha x reader #my hero academia #my hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #miruko x reader #miruko #kaina

[deleteddewewted]

Jsbsjsh I'm really excited to see the drabbles for your event! Could I ask for 13 fluff w miruko and a gender neutral reader?

Also, I meant to ask if I wanted to use these prompts too, would you like to be tagged? I have my eye on some of the angst prompts once my assessments settle down, if you don't mind me borrowing some for inspo 👀

Hospital Kisses

Mirko x Gn! Reader

💕💜Counting Memories Event💜💕: Now Closed!

💕💜Counting Memories Event Masterlist💜💕

MDNI

NSFW

W: Pussy Eating, Mirko is Injured, Reader Is Kinda Shy At First, Domish Reader, Subby Mirko

Fluff:

13)“What a nice way to go out.”

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You always feared this moment, it was a constant once you got together with Mirko but it never not managed to scare you. You got a call from the hospital telling you that your girlfriend had been treated for wounds and broken ribs. You knew she had a tendency to push it when at work, she had this insatiable lust for action and violence, but it never stopped you from worrying about her. You fell in love with a hero knowing well that you will have to deal with a lot of injuries but you hated it nonetheless. You rushed into the lobby and gave them your name. You had sweat on your forehead since you ran from your apartment to the hospital. The receptionist told you what room Mirko placed in and directed you to the right-wing side of the hospital. You found yourself barging into her hospital room and immediately running up to her. 

“Rumi, baby! Are you ok? I was so worried!” You desperately wanted to climb into bed with her and hold her in your arms, but she was covered in bandages and she had broken ribs. You opted for standing beside her and gently holding her hand in between your own.

“I'm good, babe. Nothing that some rest and….and…” A deep flush made itself known on her features, her brown skin growing warm as she dwelled on what she wanted to say.

“And…?” You leaned closer to her. Her face only grew warmer at your questioning.

“And a kiss?” She ducked her face in a weak attempt to hide her blushing face but you could easily tell she was being serious.

“Bunny, I’ll give you anything you want right now.” Her face lit up as you afford yourself.

“Even a good tongue fuc-”

“Rumi Usagiyama! That's not appropriate,….I can do that when you’re finally home but right now, no.” You mumbled the last part but your own face began to warm up at the thought. 

You both were sexually pent-up people, but Mirko was worse than you. She came back with lingering adrenaline coursing through her veins and it left her with two options. 1) Fucking you till you’re both overstimulated and shaking, or 2) Running around your shared apartment until she collapses and eventually wraps herself around you in your shared bed.

“Hahaha, thank you for taking care of me.” She chuckled even though it left her coughing and aching but that was your girlfriend.

You forgot how much she sacrificed at times. You ran your fingers through her hair and kissed her nose.

“I love you so much, baby.” Mirko's cheeks deepen in color with your words. 

Love was complicated in that way. She knew you loved her and she loved you back but the world always felt too heavy and awkward on her own tongue. But who cared? You knew she loved you so there was no need to say anything, but just because she didn't need to say it didn't mean she didn't show it.

She tugged you down for another kiss, this time pulling you into her bed. She kissed you fervently, almost starved for your affection. You reciprocated her urgency by gently scratching her scalp and deepening the kiss. It was cute to hear her moan under you but you still wanted to be gentle. You hovered on top of her and gently played with her breasts as she arched into your touch. Her moans were soft and brought a sense of urgency to your movements but you kept it slow. You brushed your tongue on her bottom lip, a silent plea for access that she granted. You enjoyed brushing her tongue and playing with it with your own. Mirko whimpered at the sensation and bucked her hips searching for friction. You parted from her to get some air and admired her heated face. Her skin held a light sheen of sweat that wasn't there before and her ears were flushed against her scalp while her tail thumped violently against the bed.

“Baby, don't stop.” She whined. Mirko closed her legs and shuffled herself closer to you but the wires and tubs on and in her made it difficult. You simply brushed your thumb over her wet lip and pinch her nipple.

“Not here, bunny. I want to take care of you somewhere proper.” You continued to fondle her breast and began to kiss her there. Mirko continued to whine out your name as you neglected the heat that began to bloom in her groin.

“Babe˜. Please, i need you.” She eagerly moaned. She enjoyed the attention you were giving her chest but she needed your fingers inside her or rubbing her clit. Either one would help her gain the relief she needed.

“No sweetheart. Not here. We can do it at home.” You watched as Mirko rolled her eyes at you and slowly moved her hand under her hospital gown. Her cold hand made contact with her aching clit, enlisting a hiss from her. She rubbed her throbbing bud furiously and begged you to stay close to her. You knew that moving away or leaving wouldn't help her, you've spent many of her heats with her discovering that she preferred having you beside her when she was sexually frustrated, so you opted to cuddle close to her and continue to kiss her perked breast.

She continued to satisfy herself until she reached her 5th orgasm. Her legs shook and her chest heaved but she was in pure blissed. You watched her attempt to orgasm one last time but her hand had grown tired. It was covered in her own slick and the bedsheets were clearly wet. You moved away from her side and moved down towards her sex, your mouth spearing no time at all before latching onto her overstimulated clit.

Yes, you broke your promise but your precious girlfriend needed you. Not just that, she had been moaning out your name in desperate pleas. You abused her cunt and watched her arch and buck into your mouth as you continued to taste her in all her desperate glory. The poor bunny didn't know what she was doing and closed her legs while your face was still in between them. The sheer strength that they possessed made you dizzy but it was enjoyable to have that pressure around you as you enjoyed the taste of her sex. Mirko came into your mouth for the last time and her legs squeezed you further. As she came out of her orgasm high, she realized her legs were clenched and quickly relaxed them to let you go.

“What a nice way to go out.” You were panting as you spoke. Your face clearly flushed from regaining oxygen back into your lungs. She only rolled her eyes and vaguely swatted at you but she was in no position to put force behind it. 

You patted her wet pussy gently and kissed her inner thigh before getting off the bed. Mirko whimpered at the lost heat but she was quickly delighted when you got back in, this time with wipes and a towel. Then, you cleaned her up, gently wiping her folds and clit, before cleaning your face and fingers. You discarded the dirty wipes and towel in the trash can that was near the bed and allowed yourself to be cuddled by your injured girlfriend. She spent her time scenting you before she fell asleep. A nurse walked in to see if Mirko needed anything and immediately turned the other way when she noticed the stains on the hero’s hospital gown.

#mirko x you #mirko x reader #mirko x gn! reader #mirko x y/n #miruko x reader #miruko x gn! reader #miruko x you #mirko #miruko #rumi x reader #rumi usagiyama #mha #bnha #my hero academia #ask #DD answers #subby mirko #sub mirko #dom reader

[sin-of-jess]

Hey hope you're well. How about momo, miruko and midnight having sex with the reader but the ladies are being really loud and might catch the attention of others so the reader covers their mouth

I decided to go gender neutral for this, and goddamn it got spicyyyy

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Momo

Momo hadn't expected to be in this situation, and she wasn't prepared for what would happen. The two had sexual tension all night, making the dinner party all the more tense for them. They finally they had snuck off to a back room, a dark laundry room that was away from the rest of their friends who were mingling for post-dinner drinks.

Instead of drinking wine, I'm drinking up Momo's pussy juices, and there's plenty to relish in as the nervous goody-two-shoes let me eat her out in public. I slurp up her fluids before pushing my face back in, shoving my tongue as deep into her as I can as I move to wiggle my thumb across her clit.

She lets out a cry in pleasure and we both gasp, and all I can think to do is to grab her face with my hand. My palm covers her lips, the juncture of my thumb and pointer barely low enough for her to noisily breathe through her nose as I bring her to orgasm. Her entire body tenses up as she lets out a muffled groan.

As she comes down from her high she half-heartedly glares down at me, but the sight of my pussy soaked face grinning up at her is enough to turn her annoyance into excitement.

Miruko

Business meetings were normal for a hero, and with the rise of villains, the number five hero had it rough. The best part of working with the police department for Rumi Usagiyama was the person currently between her legs, lapping at her pussy like a dog desperate for a drink.

She was still in her hero outfit, the pair only having a few minutes before the police detective and current booty call had a meeting to get to. "Just let me get a taste of you, just for fun," I had told the hero as I led her to my desk chair. The office was small but it held enough privacy for me to be able to squat in front of the hero and shift her outfit to the side and get to her core.

If you've ever been between the muscled thighs of Miruko, you'd understand the desire to just finger her pussy and watch her come undone. The curls of her white pubic hair were a stark contrast against her dark brown pussy lips, and I subconsciously lick my lips at the sight of her exposed to me. The only problem was she was a loud and proud lover, she was never one to be discreet. I didn't want to stop until she came, so I adjust myself so that I can cover her mouth and still delve into the delicacy of her folds.

She puts her hand over mine, helping muffle her as she grinds onto my face, her eyes going wide as her muscles tense around my head before she settles down, and removing my hand reveals an impish grin.

Midnight

She only had 15 minutes until she had to be in UA's conference room to meet with the other staff, and yet she was naked in her office with her favorite teacher. They had told her there was no time to both cum, and she wasn't going to turn down the chance to. She was on her hands and knees behind her desk, and with a file cabinet beside it, she was completely hidden in case someone came into the room.

She looked sexy with her back arched, her legs spread out to show her dripping pussy. I held her whip in my hand, the handle teasing her hole as I covered it in her juices. She moans out as I slide the handle in, fucking her slowly with it. She's bumping back into it almost instantly, moaning like a whore for all the world to hear. I grab her by the hair and yank her up, barely catching the toy as she stands on her knees in front of me. I drop down on my knees behind her, wrapping my hand around her mouth and using the other hand to fuck her with the toy. She moans out and leans her head against my shoulder, shifting her leg up so that her pussy is spread out better for me.

I don't waste any time and speak to her in a commanding tone, "Cum for me," And she does, her entire body shaking as her eyes roll into the back of her head. I idly play with her nipples as her head clears, "We need to head to the meeting soon," I remind her.

#miruko x reader #mirko x reader #momo x reader #momo smut #midnight x reader #bnha midnight smut #mha x reader #mha smut #x gn reader

[fr-ogii]

being the sugarbaby of

the bnha pro heroes

x gn!reader ; poc friendly

masterlist

because my blog is sfw, i won’t be touching on the “sugar” part, more on the spoiling however, nsfw topics like lingerie + being horny will be talked about

all of these take place in aus where the hero is rich ofc, this couldn’t really be a sugar au w/o it

also a lot of the things i mention are general headcanons, they aren’t actually canon

midnight ::

⇢ spoiling you with scandalous clothing is her specialty

⇢ things will be custom made for you in your favorite colors

⇢ she also loves spoiling your room. it’s a weird thing but she loves buying you silk sheets, satin pillow cases and all of that.

⇢ she will buy you anything if you ask enough

ryukyu ::

⇢ loves buying you purses and you’d better wear them for her

⇢ she won’t force you, she is one of the nicer pro heroes after all. but she does get a sense of pride when she sees you using the things she gets you.

⇢ if purses really aren’t your thing at all, just let her know. she’ll definitely buy you pretty much only useful stuff, though, so expect backpacks, suitcases, shoes, nice skincare or something of the sort.

⇢ she just wants someone to take care of

aizawa ::

⇢ makes sure you’re pampered all the time

⇢ this includes spa treatments, massages, chiropractor services, float pod sessions and everything of the like.

⇢ makes sure you never have to work at a job that deprives you of sleep. he knows how awful it is to be cursed with insomnia.

fat gum ::

⇢ it’s safe to say that food will be the thing he spoils you with the most

⇢ he also gets you the best personal trainers a gym equipment money can buy

⇢ he knows not everyone can easily burn through food like he can so he makes sure he can spoil you with food and you will still be healthy

⇢ you ever seen those youtube videos about trying gold leaf grilled cheese or something? that is the type of thing he will get you. he’ll check to see if it actually tastes good before he gets your hopes up but he wants you to try all kinds of foods.

mirko ::

⇢ loves to make you flustered all the time

⇢ she usually achieves this by buying you skimpy lingerie and sending you photos/videos when you’re away from her

⇢ when she isn’t horny she makes sure to make sure you’re well fed with the best delicacies. no sugar baby of hers is ever going to eat “peasant food”.

⇢ just kidding, she truly doesn’t care about eating “peasant food” herself, she just wants to spoil you in every possible way.

⚠️-tw! mention of a past eating disorder

⇢ she suffered from an eating disorder for a bit of her life and makes sure you’re eating a healthy amount for your body. giving you such nice food is an excuse to monitor your food consumption.

hawks ::

⇢ it started off as a business only deal. he was lonely and wanted to spoil someone. you were lonely and wanted to be spoiled.

⇢ a match made in heaven.

⇢ both you caught feelings fast, hawks getting them a bit quicker than you.

⇢ neither of you ever outright confessed your feelings and suggested turning this business deal into something more, but your dates gradually became more romantic.

⇢ “i love you”s were said a lot more and you two could never have been happier.

⇢ being able to spoil his darling is nothing short of a dream for hawks. he loves being able to wake up and immediately go on his phone to buy you that thing he dreamed of you wearing or that he saw your gaze lingering on when you went out shopping the other day.

⇢ all in all, it doesn’t matter for hawks what he’s buying for you. as long as you’re happy, nothing could make him feel better in his decisions.

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Hot Wet Summer Nights- Miruko x GN Reader- 18+

A/N: This is the second piece for day 3 of @konoblog-simps server collab

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, swearing, implied sex, semi-public nudity, fingering

WC: 757

The thudding of the bass from the music inside indicated the mood you were in. You were feeling good, looking sexy in your (favorite color) outfit. You knew you were there to have a good time and hopefully, end up with someone in your bed the next morning. The moment you walked through the door your skin tingle with excitement. You saw many scantily dressed women, most had appealed to you. You weren’t desperate, but you were on the prowl.

In the middle of the crowd, you saw her. Her gorgeous curves that men would die to hold and women would kill to have. She was undeniably beautiful with her killer smile. She looked at ease being in the middle of the dance floor. You felt like a wolf hunting for your prey. Just as you were about to look away, you and her locked eyes with one another. Her ruby eyes shone brightly under the club lights. You had to have her. She flashed a flirty smile and turned away from you with the beat of the song playing.

Unsure of your next move,  you decided to grab a drink at the bar.  While waiting for your drink, you strummed your fingers along with the beat of the current song that was playing. Your mind was lost on the thoughts of the beautiful woman you saw just moments ago. The way her dress clung to her dangerous curves, the way her lips curved into a perfect smile, and the way her white hair looked like silk. You were brought back to reality when you heard a sexy giggle next to you.

“What are you thinking about?” An unknown voice said low in your ear. You quickly turned your head to the voice. You noticed the woman you saw earlier when you came in, settling in the seat next to you. You felt your face grow warm.

“Nothing, really.” You told her with as straight of a face as you could muster. She giggled again. You could’ve melted right there.

“Come with me.” She demanded as she grabbed your hand, and dragged you to the dance floor. You felt your breath hitch at her touch. As the two of you walked against the throng of people to her favorite spot on the floor she carefully dodged the sweaty bodies. The song changed to something with a quicker tempo. She took her arms and wrapped them around your neck, your arms went straight to her waist. ‘Fuck, her abs were amazing underneath her dress’ you thought. You felt yourself grow wet.

She pulled you closer and planted a kiss on your lips. Your heartbeat was faster than the music. Your head grew fuzzy, and you were unsure what to do. As she pulled away, she placed a trail down your neck, leaving a few bites behind. Her eyes grew hazy, maybe from the atmosphere, or alcohol that you assumed she had before you had arrived, but the grin on her face hinted at her true intentions.

Your hands slid down her waist to the hem of her dress. Whatever spell you were under, you didn’t want it to break. You felt your core grow tight. The only thing on your mind was to take her home right now. She pulled you as close as she could.

“I am so wet right now.” She purred into your ear. That would’ve been enough to have made you dripping wet if so many people weren’t around. “I want to feel your fingers inside me right now.” She continued. You didn’t think twice. You took two fingers and plunged them into her. You felt her clench around your fingers. She was soaking wet for you. As you pumped your fingers, her face grew warm, and she started moaning. Luckily, the music was covering her sounds. The more you pumped your fingers, the harder she clenched.

After a few more moments, she put her head down and bit down on your shoulder as you felt her release on your fingers. Her breathing was labored. You looked around you as her breath started slowing down.

“Fuck, y/n.” She breathed heavily. “Let’s finish this at home?” You shook your head and laughed softly at her.

“This is what you wanted, Rumi.” You told her, as you held your hand out for her to grab. She placed a kiss on your cheek.

“Now it’s time to give you what you want, love,” Rumi responded as you headed out of the club arm in arm

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