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hero-philia · 2 years

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Things you do that turn them into a blushing mess <3

Fluff Headcanons for Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shoto, Kirishima Eijirou, Togata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki, Dabi

A/N: We need more fluff in this world. Period. And I’m all here for it. Period, again.

Bakugou; Who always ‘accidentally’ ends up cooking too much for one person to eat, but just enough to feed for two; Who steals careful glances while you are eating to see that you are eating and that you are enjoying it; Who nearly has a heart attack when you smile at him to tell him the food he made was delicious; Who starts blabbering a confusing mix of “You are welcome.” and “Somebody’s gotta take care of you, idiot.” while looking around furiously to avert eye contact; Who flees to the kitchen where he has to hold his own face as somehow his sweaty hands are still colder than his burning cheeks; Who genuinely loves to be the reason for your smiles and giggles and general happiness.

Midoriya; Who is so used to being called ‘Deku’ or ‘Midoriya’ or ‘dumbass’ that he looks confused once you start referring to him as Izuku; Who reacts to his own name like you’ve invented one of those cheesy nicknames and while it’s just his name he is absolutely in awe with you saying it; Who shyly hides his face behind his arms whenever you call him ‘Izuku’ only to stutter after being asked what he was trying to achieve with that; Who lays in bed at night in the early stages of you dating, turning from one side to the other, replaying you calling his name over and over again until his heart beat has calmed down enough for him to drift off to sleep; Who falls in love with his name all over again thanks to you; Who realizes how important you are to him by such a simple act

Todoroki; Who is quite worried about the impact of his reputation and his family’s reputation on your relationship; Who can't believe that you’ve actually chosen him out of all people; Who freezes in the doorframe after arriving at his childhood home one day and finds you chatting with his sister in the living room; Who smiles at you fondly before you realize that he is there; Who nearly has to sit down because he can't keep the butterflies in his stomach in check as he hides his flushing cheeks behind a single hand floating in front of his nose; Who feels like there aren't enough words in the world to express the relief he experienced when he saw you getting along with his scarred family and fully accepting his siblings and mother; Who wants you to be part of his life so badly that his faith in the concept of soulmates as well as marriage at some point is restored little by little

Kirishima; Who puts his everything into your relationship to make you feel loved throughout the entire day; Who sends you cheerful text messages on exceptionally stressful days; Who thinks it’s enough for him to just be with you and be your boyfriend and spend time with you; Who can't contain his happiness whenever you choose to be the initiator of physical affection; Who melts into your hugs as soon as he feels your arms wrap around his body; Who nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck to get even closer with a big grin and reciprocates the hug without a second thought; Who doesn't even need or want to hide his blush because he thinks it’s manly to show someone you love how much you love them; Who still awkwardly scratches the back of his head after the hug while telling you how much he enjoys being close to you

Mirio; Who has developed a fondness for his newly found favorite pastime aka. randomly showing up next to you in a wall, a door or whatever barrier there might be; Who would love to be around you all the time but obviously accepts that you have your own life and schedules; Who still makes sure to check up on you every now and then while you are in the living room or at the library by using his quirk; Who starts giggling like crazy if you pretend to be shocked by him suddenly appearing out of nowhere despite both of you knowing fully well that both of you are used to it by now; Who adores the way how you give him the attention he was so desperately craving for; Who disappears the same way he randomly showed up before to rest his forehead on the wall he just went through as his head gets heavy from all the happy feelings he has; Who can't stop grinning even more until you are reunited again as his affection batteries have been recharged

Tamaki; Who had very specific requests for his hero costume, for one because of his quirk and for two because of his own comfort zone; Who pulls his hood into his face to distract himself from people who might be watching him; Who sometimes isn't aware of his own proportions and how muscular he is thanks to always standing next to Mirio; Who one day walks into his room where you were already waiting for him and finds you twirling around with his cape on; Who swears he has never ever seen something this cute in his entire life; Who doesn't know whether to make himself known or watch you just a little bit more; Who cracks a wonky smile the more he thinks about what he is witnessing right now; Who feels his cheeks flush more with every passing second while also not wanting to put an end to it; Who promises himself once more to always protect you no matter the cost to keep your peace and happiness safe before walking towards you to carefully take off the hood to smile at you

Dabi | Todoroki Touya; Who has had bad role models for love and affection for his entire life; Who made it look like he knew what he was doing when you started dating but actually followed what he had seen on tv; Who hates being the center of attention unless it’s on a national broadcast during one of his coups to assert dominance over the hero society; Who doesn't have a single mirror in his room in order to avoid looking at his own reflection; Who freezes in confusion when you ask him if you could practice doing face paint on him because it’s somewhat important for your upcoming mission; Who gulps whenever you get closer to inspect your drawn lines while you mumbled about how pretty he is; Who ends up turning one hand into a fist to stop his mimics from exposing his thoughts by his cheeks turning red thanks to these unexpected remarks; Who has probably never felt this loved before; Who coincidentally is around when you need a new ‘victim’ for practice purposes, every single time; Who enjoys the tickle of the tools but especially your fingers slightly brushing his cheeks instead; Who closes his eyes while you are painting because he simply trusts you that much

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Posted: 28 April 2022 | Requests: Open

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thatanimewriter · 4 months

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DO YOU WANNA SEE MY MINECRAFT WORLD?

➳ synopsis: they made a minecraft world for the both of you to play and live your cute and quaint theoretical life in

➳ character/s: midoriya izuku, bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, uraraka ochako, kyouka jiro, shinsou hitoshi, togata mirio

➳ warnings: bakugou does have an eye for aesthetics you can't tell me otherwise

➳ notes: some more group headcanons for y'all, i promise i'll get to churning out requests eventually, i'm just having fun shit-posting rn :))

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

the most modded out world you've ever seen. aesthetic to the max with texture packs, cit packs and texture packs. most of the stuff on this island would NEVER be achievable in vanilla and you're not entirely sure how their computer hasn't exploded yet.

── BAKUGOU KATSUKI, URARAKA OCHAKO, midoriya izuku, kyouka jiro

there are about 50 different holes in the ground and you think they've just gone into creative mode and put tnt everywhere. you're not sure if they've rage quit or are trying to do some 'landscaping' for future builds.

── shinsou hitoshi, TOGATA MIRIO, uraraka ochako (don't stray too far from the main area or you'll see the trial runs-)

a 7-year-old is probably on par with their building abilities. i'm talking cube dirt houses n just claiming a house in a village or digging a hole in a mountain and calling it a day.

── TODOROKI SHOUTO, shinsou hitoshi, togata mirio

matched their world to their skin so they can take nice screenies. made you your own village to match yours so you can be neighbouring towns and have a fictional romance :))

── URARAKA OCHAKO, kyouka jiro, midoriya izuku

your house looks substantially better than theirs and it's clear they put more effort into your home. BUT they'll probably soon move into your house because they wanna sleep with you ;v;

── BAKUGOU KATSUKI, todoroki shouto, TOGATA MIRIO, shinsou hitoshi

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duckymcdoorknob · 2 years

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As an ace request... maybe ace!reader having to nervously come out to to their boyfriend Mirio who ends up being super understanding about it??

WOOOO

YES IM SO DOWN FOR THIS REQUEST HAPPY PRIDE MONTH.

CW BELOW THE CUT: None! Enjoy!

𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑇𝑜𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑎

When you had gotten with your lovely boyfriend, Mirio, your first thought wasn’t happiness; it was fear.

You were worried how he would react upon hearing that you were asexual.

You pondered on the decision for a while, wondering if, and how, to tell him.

Finally, you came to the decision to tell him. You had to prepare yourself for weeks, but you managed to find the right time.

Mirio had just gotten back from a fantastic day at school, or so he expressed happily.

“It was amazing! First we got to train the first years, and then we did quirk studies! It was awesome!” He beamed, hugging you as you greeted him at the door.

“That does sound fun!” You chimed in response. “I do have to talk to you about something pretty important though, can we go to the couch?”

Suddenly your lover’s face dropped. “(Y/N) are you okay? Are you sick? Am I sick? What’s going on?” You could hear the frown in his voice as you led him to the couch.

‘I think I’m the only sick one around here…’ your inner thoughts screamed. You shook your head to brush the thoughts away. “No, no! I just need you to listen.”

Mirio sat attentively across from you on the couch. He watched as you breathed in and out to prepare yourself. As he did usually, he interwound your hands when you got nervous. Rubbing the base of his thumb along your own, Togata waited patiently.

“So… I’m…” you sighed in exasperation. “God why can’t I just-“

“It’s okay! I’m sure whatever you tell me won’t be the end of the world.” Your boyfriend replied with a squeeze to your hand, “Just rip it off like a bandage.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, sucked in a breath, and stated: “I’m asexual.”

As you breathed out and opened your eyes, you noticed your boyfriend was smiling at you, but with heavy confusion in his eyes.

“Cool!” He gushed, “What does that mean?” He asked in the same tone.

You giggled as you nervously stuttered out a definition. “I-it um… it means th-that I’m n-not interested in h-having sex…”

“Oh. That’s it?” He asked with a cocked head, “That doesn’t matter! If we we’re going to do anything, I would want to wait until we were married anyways. But, now that I know this, I feel more relieved.”

You furrowed your brows, why would he be relieved?

“I just didn’t want you to think I was a prude or anything. But, it’s important to me that I wait until I’m married for stuff like that, given that it’s such a special thing. But now I’m not worried about you feeling left out or anything.” Mirio said with an awkward smile.

You beamed at him and tackled him into a hug, “Thank you for being so understanding. I love you so much.”

Your boyfriend laughed, jumping to his feet and spinning you in a circle. When both of your giggles subsided, he gently connected your foreheads. “And thank you for trusting me enough to be yourself.”

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angie-1306 · 2 years

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Serious question

Do you guys think Mirio would be into impact play? I mean, like... A spanking kink?

Honestly, I can totally see him doing it, he's a sweetheart, but I can feel the Dom vibes. Maybe a soft dom? Like, he would never use degradation

#mirio x reader #togata mirio x reader #mirio togata #boku no hero academia

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cauzukofleascum · 2 years

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Old Comforts in a New World (Togata Mirio x Reader)

Chapter Six: Apologies and Confessions (Smut)

You were awoken by Mirio climbing into bed with you, carefully curling around you into the big spoon position, holding you close. He didn't say anything, thinking you were asleep, just placed a kiss on your ear before finally sitting still. "What'd you get for dinner?" You asked quietly, taking hold of his hand and moving it off of you. "Just Ch*k-F*l-A, I thought you were asleep so I left your food in the fridge," His voice was low, hardly above a whisper, and tinged with confusion, "Did I do something wrong?" You didn't reply, eyes searching in the darkness of your bedroom for an answer to give him. You felt Mirio sit up and give you a bit of space, you were sure that worry was shining in those deep blue eyes of his, those stupidly charming deep blue eyes of his. His hand found yours, "If you're upset, I can give you space." You shook your head and started, "It's not that, it's just..." You took a deep breath, "H-How do you feel...about me?" Mirio let go of your hand, "Hm?" The motion and the reply told you all you needed to know. You swallowed, feeling a lump grow in your throat, your cheeks flushing with shame, and your eyes welling up before you could blink away the tears, "N-Nevermind, get out." Mirio set out a scoff of sorts, "I didn't get to-" "Just get out. I don't want you to use me for sex anymore." Mirio grew silent, listening to the sobs you were trying to hold back. He pulled the covers off of himself and walked away to leave you crying alone in the darkness.

Or, so you thought.

The bedroom's overhead light suddenly flicking on caught you a little off guard. You looked up, your watery eyes resting on Mirio. He was frowning, leaned against the doorframe, arms folded across his white t-shirt, legs crossed in his favorite grey sweatpants. He had his hair pulled back in that ponytail you adored so much. He looked upset, concerned even; "Why do you think I'm using you for sex? We haven't even had sex since..what...last week? That isn't fair."

You hadn't thought about that.

You sniffled, a few more tears spilling from your eyes, "I just...I don't know what to think, I don't know how you feel about me anymore." Mirio moved toward you, climbing back into bed and opening his arms, "Well I'm not using you for sex." You hesitated, then moved into his lap, resting your head against his chest as he wrapped you up in a warm hug.

"Then how do you feel?"

Mirio didn't answer for a moment, then spoke slowly, carefully; "I...I'm...I want to show you. I've never felt this way before about anyone."

He carefully lifted you and laid you on your back, moving so that he was positioned over you, staring into your eyes. You gazed back into his, your heart starting to pound in your chest. You closed your eyes as his lips met yours. The kiss was cautious and hesitant as if the two of you were afraid to embrace each other completely. Mirio broke it, sighing, and sat back on his feet. "Y/n, I'm...scared. I want to show you how I feel, but I don't want you to feel used anymore. I can't say it, I don't know why but I just can't, I-I've tried but-" his voice cracked, and he quickly went quiet. You sat up quietly, eyes taking in Mirio's slightly trembling figure, his head resting in his hands. You reached out and placed your hand over his previously injured one, tracing a scar that was left there. He looked up at you, eyes watery, an expression of awe plastered onto his face. "You can...show me if you still want to," you said softly, smiling gently at him.

Before you could blink, his lips were on yours again, his right hand gently cupping your face as he used his left to pull you onto his lap. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your hands reaching to pull the hair tie out of his long golden hair. He seemed to like this, letting out a satisfied 'Mmm' as his hand moved to your chin to gently open your mouth. His tongue danced over yours, your instincts telling you to put your tongue out. Mirio let out a soft chuckle as he slurped your tongue into his mouth, biting down a little. You let out a soft cry, the foreign feeling catching you off guard, Mirio shifting to press his sex against yours before letting your tongue go and placing a small kiss on it. Your tongue felt like it was throbbing as you leaned back, staring at him, "That's...that's new." Mirio grinned, "I may or may not have been holding back because of my injuries. Plus I really want to show that I..." He blushed, looking down before shaking his head and laying you on your back. He carefully guided your t-shirt off of your body before pausing to take a look at you. His head tilted to the side as he studied your body and suddenly you became aware of every possible imperfection on you. 'Why would that matter now," you thought, 'We've had sex tons of times, so why am I suddenly embarrassed about it?' Mirio smiled, "Sorry, I just got caught up in how beautiful you are." He didn't wait a moment longer to place kisses down the valley of your chest, his hand gently caressing your side before trailing his fingers up to your breast and giving it a rough squeeze. You yelped, flinching a little. Mirio quickly let go and looked up at you, "I'm sorry, tell me if I'm too rough okay?" "Just..gradual, okay?"

Mirio nodded and went back to trailing kisses down your chest to your stomach. He placed his hands on the waist of your pants and pulled them down, tossing them over his shoulder to be forgotten until morning. Mirio rubbed up and down the length of your legs before laying down between them, his warm breath against your pussy leaving your insides with butterflies. You gripped the bedsheets, already aware of how weak you were to his touch, already aware that he wasn't going to be as nice as last time. You squeezed your eyes shut as Mirio used two fingers to open your lips and slowly ran his tongue over your clit. Mirio's tongue dipped from your clit to your folds, his tongue slipping inside of you as he shifted his hand to rub where his tongue had left. He moved to suck gently on your clit, slipping his middle finger inside of you, gently pumping and curling against you, smirking as you gasped and mewled under his touch. You let go of the bedsheets and laced your fingers in his hair, your back arching involuntarily as his tongue coiled around your sweet spot like a snake about to strike. A weak whine left your lips as Mirio pushed a second finger inside of you, your toes curling to endure the pleasure. You began to lose yourself to his techniques, your body tensing up as you got closer and closer to climaxing. Mirio waited until you were almost at your peak, fingers pressing and teasing the edge of your g-spot, tongue drawing tiny circles around your clit, your legs shaking and trembling as you slowly descended into intimate insanity before sitting up and withdrawing from your body.

You opened your eyes and sat up, staring at him, "Wh-..why?" Mirio looked up at you, smiling, "Hm? You didn't think I'd let you off that easy, did you? You still hurt my feelings with what you said earlier!" He turned his head and pouted like his feelings were hurt, but couldn't hold back a rather devious smile. "Buuut," he purred, standing up and scooping you up and holding you by your thighs, "If you say sorry, maybe I'll be a bit nicer to you?" He moved so that your back was pressed against the cold wall, and using one hand he pulled his sweatpants to mid-thigh level, his dick tapping against your pussy. You flushed, "I'm s-" Mirio's hand clamped over your mouth as he slowly pushed into you, his grip on your thigh tightening as he let out a soft grunt. You tried to relax, although no matter how many times the two of you fucked you could never quite get used to that initial feeling. Mirio knew this and let go of your mouth for just a moment to place a quick kiss on your lips, "You alright? I'm sorry." "No, no it's okay, don't worry." You replied, smiling to reassure him. He studied your face for a moment, then lifted his hand to cup your cheek. The sweet moment lasted no more than two seconds before his hand was around your throat and his dick was sliding, slowly, in and out of you.

You dug your nails into his shoulders, eyes rolling back in pleasure as his cock rubbed against your insides, the slight curve upward hitting your spot just the way you liked it. That familiar sound of rushing blood in a muffled world filled your ears, you could feel your heartbeat throbbing in your veins, feel the contraction of Mirio's body as he entered and receded yours like a lazy ocean wave. The slow pace was killing you, you needed him now, now, now! Mirio bent his knees slightly to deepen his thrust. Strangled moans of blissful agony managed to escape from you, stars starting to form in your vision. Not that you cared, the slow, deep, rough thrusts into your body were driving you insane, bringing you to a close climax but not quite getting you off, at this point death would be a blessing.

Mirio's fingers loosened, just enough to let you gasp and cough, to which Mirio reacted with a sadistic smile, "What's wrong, sidekick?" "F-fuck me, fuck me!"

Mirio raised an eyebrow, "You hurt my feelings and now you want me to please you? So selfish. You're a selfish little bitch, aren't you?"

You suddenly seemed much more sensitive to the throbbing torture device inside of you. What was happening? Why did that turn you on?

Your expression must have given your thoughts away, because before you even knew it, Mirio had your face down on the mattress and was towering above you. You turned to look back at him, eyes wide with surprise and fear. Mirio smiled a sickeningly sweet smile and placed a hand on your hip, pulling you back onto his dick without warning. This was new, terrifyingly, electrifyingly new. Mirio started fucking you slowly at first, gauging your reaction. After making sure you were still comfortable, Mirio's pace started to pick up. You found yourself making bitchy, weak gasps, your hands gripping the bedsheets as Mirio's voice filled your ears; "Wh..mm. Where's my apology, Y/n?" With half lidded eyes and a foggy mind, you looked back at him and managed to whimper out a confused "Wha?" You were quickly taken out of your trance when Mirio's hand slapped your ass hard enough to leave a red mark on your brown skin. "S-Sorry!" You yelped, tears rushing to your eyes. "Good job! Can you say: 'I'm sorry Mirio?" He purred, placing his thumb in your mouth and pulling back your cheek just to fuck with you. "I'm shorry Wirio-" Mirio's thrusts got rougher, "A-again, say it like you mean it!" You could hardly process his words, you were too busy letting out moans that mirrored sobs and drooling a rather grody amount onto the pillow Mirio had so graciously allowed you to place your head on while he railed you. You offered another worthless apology, an embarrassing "I'm shorry" as he grinned above you, watching your measly expressions as he finally showed you what he had been holding back for so long.

Mirio removed his thumb from your mouth and repositioned himself so that he was completely covering you, his pace slowing for just a moment. "Ah, Y/n," he started, as if completely oblivious to your whines of pleasure, "Do you mind if I just..?" He wrapped an arm around your neck, holding you gently in a chokehold. "Is this alright?" He asked. You let out a distracted "Uh-huh!" and realigned your hips so that he could penetrate deeper inside of you. "Oh? Sorry, I guess I should go all out, shouldn't I?" He huffed, before whispering, "Tell me you love me and I'll give you what you want~?" Practically hypnotized by the feeling of his tensing muscles, of him pressing deep inside of you, you complied: "I, hah, I love you!"

Mirio's body shuddered as the words left your lips, his chokehold tightened he began thrusting into you at a speed you'd never felt before. You couldn't exactly moan due to Mirio's chokehold, instead, you gritted your teeth and pressed your body as close to him as you could, your hands holding his arm as your strangled breaths came in short little gasps. Your walls started to tighten as he ravaged you, digging your nails into his skin as you tried to resist the urge to cum. Mirio's moans became much more audible, his thrusts rougher, his hold tighter, "Yeah, ohhh god, I love you too, I need you!" Hearing those words leave his mouth brought a lot of mixed emotions, but you had no time to process how you felt as Mirio's dick hit your G-Spot and caused your undoing, the sensation so raw that your foot began to shake from the sheer intensity. Mirio quickly go of you, thrusting as deep as he could as he started to fill the condom. After a moment, he gently rocked his hips back and forth before sliding out and flopping onto the bed. "Next Sunday, you, me, movies," he muttered before snoring like a freight train.

Too tired to clean him or yourself up, you simply laid beside him, panting.

Looks like Mirio was finally taking you on a date.

#mha smut #bnha smut #mirio togata x reader #mha x reader #mha x reader smut #bnha x reader smut #female reader #not safe for minors #minors look away #not suitable for minors #mirio x y/n #togata mirio x reader

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his-lune · 3 months

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☾ togata mirio masterlist ☽

-`♡´- key -`♡´-

angst (a) ;; fluff (f) ;; smut (s) ;; crack (c)

☾. one shots

ᯓ★ coming soon...

☾. series

ᯓ★ coming soon...

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shuckinbeanz · 8 months

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✨LEMILLION'S MASTERLIST✨

Codex:

❗ = NSFW

💞 = SFW

✨ = Songfic/InspobySong

✨BNHA MAIN MASTERLIST✨

Underage characters are Aged Up! If that’s not your cup of tea, DNI with me/block me, please!

MINORS 👏 DNI! 👏 AGE 👏 IN 👏 BIO 👏 OR 👏 DNI! 👏 Head on over to @candybowbeansies please for my SFW pieces, or be blocked if you interact here! 😇

Sunshine daddy <3 beneath the cut!

Series:

❗ - gangster!au

Fics/HCs:

Sadly, the Content Sun is blocked by clouds.

Smashbox:

Sorry, this area is sparkling clean. Not a speck of content to be found!

#✨cave p!nk masterlists✨#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha #bnha #bnha smut #mha smut #lemillion x reader #mirio togata x reader #togata mirio x reader #mirio togata smut

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angelltheninth · 8 months

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If you're not tred of it already: lovesick Izuku, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima and Mirio?

I'm not tired of it, thank you for the ask!

Pairing: Izuku, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima, Mirio, x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, developing relationship, confessions, protectiveness, kissing, flirting, teasing

A/N: Any request that gives me the chance to write these guys being absolute smitten messes is a welcome request. So don't be shy.

Lovesick!Izuku can't stop writing about you in his notebook. You're just a girl in his class, not a pro hero, yet you occupy his every thought lately. He doesn't trust himself not to mess up when confessing to you in person, the way he has to do it is by leaving you a very detailed written love confession and leaving it at your desk. He got to class early to do this, but he forgot that you go to class early too. Caught in the act he has no choice but to give it to you in person. Steeling himself he waits for your rejection, only to get a kiss on his freckled cheek instead, and a reminder that he can always talk to you instead of... doing things like this, as cute as they are.

Lovesick!Bakugo is even more of a jerk then his usual self. The thing is he's not a jerk to you, he's a jerk to everyone around you. To you he's actually pretty tame. He doesn't ask to carry your bag, he just does it, you can either follow him or not. Okay, maybe he's still a bit of a jerk but he doesn't see it that way at all. Time alone gives him the chance to flirt with you, to tell you cute it is when you try so hard in class and how he loves it when you get something wrong because you get the cutest pout on your face. Given that he doesn't have the best grades why not study together, for this next test? Not at the library, at his room, it's more private there.

Lovesick!Shoto doesn't know how to handle these feelings he has. He knows what they are, he knows what his heart is telling him, that you're the one, the only girl for him. He knows this and yet when he talks to you he can feel his Quirk getting out of control, he needs to hold both hands behind his back to cancel it out while he confesses or else he's not gonna be able to. He get's so wrapped up in conversation with you that he doesn't realize it's time to go to a class meeting and is almost late, very unusual for him. That first kiss with you was like fireworks going off in his head, his lips too hot and tongue too cold, giving you a small taste of his duality.

Lovesick!Kirishima falls hard and falls fast, more then anyone else. The man was a tiny bit of a showoff before but now he only does it when you're around, impressing you with his strength, loving to make you laugh, even if he fails at something he doesn't mind as much anymore if you smile at his dumb mistake. He can learn from that, he an fix it, and he can never forget the sound of your laughter. When you go out to the city at night he always sticks close to you, making little detours to buy things to eat, or little matching keychains, since most clothes on him could end up in shreds. Surprisingly he's shy when it's time to kiss you, but this was what he was waiting for, he's not backing down. Bring it on. Give him the best you've got.

Lovesick!Mirio is head over heels in love with you and he's letting everyone know it. How could he hide such a wonderful feeling from the world, or you? Why would he even want to where there's so much for the two of you to share together? Those days when you visited him in the hospital were always the least painful, he wants to spend more time with you, he wants to hold you hand like you did his, he wants to turn every "get well soon" kiss into an "I love you" kiss and every post training time into a date with you. A girl like you needs to be treated well, and while he doesn't have much experience in the dating department he can always give it his best.

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blakeswritingimagines · 1 year

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Who fell first and who fell harder

Izuku Midoriya: He fell first and harder

Katsuki Bakugo: You fell first but he fell harder

Shoto Todoroki: You fell first but he fell harder

Tenya Ida: He fell first but you fell harder

Fumikage Tokoyami: You fell first but he fell harder

Hitoshi Shinso: You fell first and harder

Denki Kaminari: He fell first and harder

Eijiro Kirishima: He fell first but you fell harder

Mashirao Ojiro: You fell first but he fell harder

Mirio Togata: He fell first but you fell harder

Tamaki Amajiki: He fell first and harder

#izuku mydoria x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #shoto todoroki x reader #tenya iida x reader #fumikage tokoyami x reader #hitoshi shinso x reader #denki kaminari x reader #eijiro kirishima x reader #mashirao ojiro x reader #mirio togata x reader #tamaki amaiji x reader #my hero academia headcanons #my hero headcanons #my hero academia #bnha #bnha headcannons

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thatanimewriter · 2 years

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HOOT HOOT.

➳ synopsis: the bnha boys with an s/o who has an owl quirk (eurasian eagle owl)

➳ character/s: midoriya izuku, bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, togata mirio, amajiki tamaki, shinsou hitoshi

➳ warnings: swearing

➳ notes: i like owls a lot and thought it’d be cute to have the bnha boys with an owl quirk s/o (eurasian eagle owl)

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 + 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

── 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔.

he’s definitely studied you intensely

often takes notes in class for you because you sleep a lot of the day

and he writes little messages on them too

audible gasp when you first hooted

and then he cried-

because it was so fucking cute omg

however

the moment you turned into a full on owl

he’s done for

draws you in both human and owl form

they’re very detailed

but he can’t get over the fact that your eyes look like they glow

holds your head in his hands and squishes your cheeks

many kisses all over your face

hoots at you when he wants attention

── 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈.

he thought you were creepy at the start

the head turn put him off greatly

but he got used to it pretty fast

called you owl eyes for obvious reasons

it was the colour and pattern in them mostly

either owl eyes or just owl kid

he can lie all he wants

but he knows that the moment you changed into your owl form, he pouted from cuteness

desperately wanted to have you perch on his arm though

his superiority complex grows tenfold if you do

feels very powerful

but does give you some head strokes as well :))

he talks quieter around you because your hearing is more sensitive

would love it if you turned your head around to scare someone

melts when you hoot from happiness when you cuddle

── 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐎.

genuinely thought you were a robot

you blinked so weird and the head turn was too smooth

to understand you better, he blinked the same

you hooted in response

and then he turned away because he thought he’d combust

from cuteness

very softly strokes your head when you’re in your owl form

thinks it’s comforting

he asks you if you’re ok with him doing that, to which you hoot in response

likes it when you sit on his shoulder and nudge his head with yours

enjoys staring competitions with you

once was tempted to paint your talons

but he also didn’t want to get scratched

so he never did

but he wanted to cry when you gifted him a quill made with one of your feathers

── 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐎.

hooted at you

saw you and made the owl noises

squealed when you made them back to humour him

desperately wanted to touch the 2 big feathers on your head

thinks it’s adorable how they raise and lower on your head

100% just stares at you until one of you blinks

screamed of excitement when you turned into an owl completely

held out his arm to prompt you to sit on it

still hoots at you

once he stuck his head through the wall while you were an owl

you got scared and scratched him with your talons

he vowed never to do that again ._.

he knows you can defend yourself

but he still wants to protect you

you’re his precious owl s/o

── 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈.

scared at the start

you looked like you were staring into his soul

but now he’s found that he copies some of your mannerisms

was concerned for the sleeping you did in class

but also really wanted to touch your wings

it was the talons that stopped him at first

when you told him it was ok, he couldn’t stop

your wings were so soft ;v;

you go on flights togetherrrr

he grows himself wings and you choose between human or owl

mostly night flights because you can see better

you touch wings while gliding-

if he could grow a beak

he would definitely nuzzle beaks with your owl form

but in human form there are many soft kisses waiting for you

── 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈.

one of the few who thought it was cute from the start

wanted to know more about you

but having an owl quirk meant you could stay up late with him and sleep during the day

thought that your vision being vastly better in the dark was really cool

but the fact that you can fly almost silently terrifies him a lil

when you morph into an actual owl, he enjoys having you sit on his shoulder

shinsou has a spray bottle of water for your owl form

he sprays you when you get too warm

and sometimes himself-

when you guys cuddle, he strokes your wings

sometimes you like to cover him with them like a little shield

you made him a little necklace with a feather that fell out

and he gave you the biggest hug

swayed you from side to side

and wanted to cry of overwhelming cuteness when you hooted

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faulty-writes · 6 months

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Headcanons for Izuku, Tenya, and Mirio taking a nice, relaxing bath with the reader for the first time? There's just something so domestic and intimate about it!

[ Hello anon. A nice relaxing bath sounds wonderful, sign me up! Not sure who I'd want to take it with though, hah. I hope you enjoy these headcanons! ]

When you suggested taking a bath together, Izuku's face turned red and his hand fisted into his shirt as he tried to blurt out an answer. "I…uh y-you, I t-together um…" He was at a loss for words, but you did not take offense. After all, he was a shy individual.

He agrees after some convincing, and before you can even enter the tub, he ensures that the water temperature is comfortable for both of you before shyly looking away when you begin to remove your clothes. As soon as he enters the bathtub, he becomes shy again despite your efforts to encourage him that everything is alright and that he can look at you.

"Um s-sorry I, uh, d-do you have enough r-room?" He asked, wanting to provide you with enough space as you enjoyed your first bath together. You appreciated his concern but preferred to remain close to him so that the intimate feeling lingered.

"I-is this okay?" he asked, gently stroking your back with his fingers. A content smile adorned your face as you leaned over the bathtub edge, enjoying the well-deserved massage and the faint sound of the water swishing in the tub.

The subtle moments of silence throughout the bath caused him to feel somewhat uncomfortable. However, doing this with you was a pleasant change of pace. There is something so intimate and yet so innocent about it.

Izuku's shyness had worn off toward the end of the bath. There was such a sense of peace and tranquility as he leaned against the back of the tub with his arms wrapped securely around you, even as the water grew colder.

Tenya was initially uncertain about your request. "Forgive me, is this truly appropriate? I understand that intimate moments are expected in romantic relationships. However, are you certain this particular activity is what you wish to participate in?" He did not envision taking a bath with you, but he was willing to participate if you so desired.

As he prepared the bath, he ensured that the water temperature was perfect and that the bath salts he had poured into the bath to aid relaxation and comfort were dissolved properly. Furthermore, he ensured that the towels were properly folded, and placed near the tub so that there were no tripping hazards. In addition, he ensured that the soap and washcloths were readily available.

Considering his manners, it was understandable that he was reluctant to expose his body to you and refused to look at your body until it was hidden under the water. Despite this, he found himself relaxing, at least a little bit, as the soothing hot water surrounded him.

Tenya engaged in conversation despite knowing that this was intended to be an intimate moment since he was not in favor of the silence that lingered between you two. "Is the water temperature to your liking? I can adjust it accordingly if you wish," he desired that this moment be perfect for you.

As he continues to avoid your gaze, he reminds himself that it is inappropriate to stare at your body in such a manner. Nevertheless, he insisted upon washing you and making sure that your neck, back, and arms were clean.

Tenya suggested doing some post-bath stretches and minor exercises after the bath had ended. Although you were not thrilled with this, you were aware that Tenya followed a strict healthy lifestyle that included regular exercise.

The idea of taking a bath together immediately appeals to him. "Wow, I didn't know you wanted to take our relationship to the next level, but it sounds awesome! Heh, let's do it sunshine!" He drags you to the bathroom without delay.

Because of his quirk, he is quite comfortable being naked and has no qualms about removing his clothes before filling the tub. He did this as usual with a smile on his face and a sense of eagerness in his eyes.

"Hah, hah. Got you!" Mirio smiled as he splashed water at you again, seemingly intending to encourage you to engage in a splash war. Even when you were doing something as simple as soaking in the tub together, it was pleasant to have a little fun now and then.

"There you go! Heh, stay still now!" He instructed as he poured water over your head, washing away the shampoo he had just applied. "Now…" He paused and grabbed a washcloth soaked in soap. "Lift your arms!" he commanded enthusiastically, causing the water to swish and drip over the side of the tub.

Even after he had washed your hair and body, you were hesitant to cuddle with him and it didn't take him long to figure that out. Regardless, he would not allow your shyness to stand in his way and instead, wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your wet locks when you least expected it.

Upon noticing that the water was becoming cold, he suggested ending the bath and draining the water before exiting. As you attempted to do the same, he wrapped a towel around you and lifted you into his arms. "Walking back wouldn't make much of a special pampering, would it?" he joked.

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mamayan · 6 months

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Mhmm but since I’m on the road for a minute just gonna throw a bone for thoughts of…

cw: amab!/afab! reader • NSFW • dom/top! F/O! • sex toy usage • fluff—

TOYS—

You who is acting incredibly nervous as you ask them if it’s okay to use your little vibrator or cock ring while pleasuring them with your mouth.

You who is prepared for backlash because past relationships/the internet/society has taught you that something is wrong with you if you can’t cum from penetrative sex alone.

You who is shocked by their warm or even eager positive response of: “Oh of course you can play with yourself baby, get yourself nice and wet/hard for me.”

You who comes to regret showing your favorite toy/s because now it becomes their favorite/s too.

You who ends up tied on your back, cute gag in your mouth while you writhe in overstimulated pleasure and agony as they use that exact toy to torture you all while cooing sweetly. “You’re doing so good baby, looking so pretty for me. Does it feel good? It looks like it does.”

You who is screaming their name on repeat, like a broken record, while they slam their cock/strap into you while using that exact toy to play with you. Chuckling while you try to plead for mercy or get away from it all but being unable to. “Poor thing, I thought you wanted to play with your toy? S’too much? No baby, I think it’s not enough yet—,”

You who ends up with more toys for them to torture and play with you than you bargained for. They’re pulling new gadgets out all the time, shocking you silly and all too happy to test each one individually and in combination on you.

You who finds comfort in expressing yourself more freely and communicating your needs and wants just as they planned because they know rejection or aversion to you expressing these things to them will only cause you to further deny the most basic necessities for a healthy relationship ★彡

Cute dividers drawn by @benkeibear

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cauzukofleascum · 2 years

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Old Comforts in a New World (Togata Mirio x Reader)

Chapter Two: Godly. (CW: Lemon)

Mirio leaned across the table and kissed you gently, his slightly cracked lips working against yours, tongue invading your mouth before you had a chance to whimper with pleasure. Carefully, gently, almost lovingly, your hand found his cheek, holding him as his kiss took you to a lustful, filthy type of heaven. Your legs trembled as his uninjured hand found your neck, thumb gently caressing where your adam's apple would be. His hand was so big, so warm, so strong as it gave your throat a gentle squeeze, tears brimming in your eyes as he broke the kiss to look at you. A smirk danced across his lips as he watched your expression change, you looked so needy, he wanted to satisfy that need of yours as soon as possible.

"Is it alright if you sit on the table?" Mirio asked, tilting his head in the direction of the dining room table, which still had dishes on it. "Y-Yeah," You said, a little out of breath, as you pushed dinner dishes aside and sat in front of him, legs slightly apart, "But why do you-ah~!" You were cut off by Mirio's hand sliding up your thigh, his thumb pressing against your clit through the panties. "Is it okay?" He asked, not moving his thumb until he saw you nod your head 'Yes'. He began moving his thumb in gentle, steady circles, making your thigh muscles twitch with anticipation as you stared into his sea-blue eyes. You found yourself lost in the movement of his thumb, letting out a soft moan and putting your head back, opening your legs for him just a bit more. Mirio's hand left your panties to caress your thigh, sliding up your soft leg to grab your panties and slowly slide them down. You glanced at him, face hot with nervous blush as you watched his gentle expression turn to a more..scheming one. Carefully, so he didn't disturb his injuries, Mirio kneeled down and placed his head under your skirt, his hot breath on your body causing your walls to squeeze and release with impatience. Before you could even prepare yourself, Mirio's tongue was sliding inside you, making you softly cry out with surprise. You placed a shaky hand on his head, the fabric of your skirt separating your fingers from his soft gold locs of hair before Mirio sent another jolt of pleasure through your body. His tongue slowly slid from inside you, moving up between your folds to tease your clit, swirling and swirling the tip of his tongue around your most sensitive area. Instinctively, your legs started to close, the pleasure was too much for you to handle, he had hardly began and you were already putty in his fingers. Mirio moved his hand to gently caress your innner thigh, not pausing his torturously slow teasing, giving it a firm squeeze and pushing your legs farther open. Your back arched, fingers desperately trying to tangle themselves in his hair as his large, strong hand moved from your thigh to your entrance, pressing against you as a forewarning that he was going to put it inside you. Slowly, so goddamn slowly, he slid a wide finger into your tight, throbbing, needy hole, finally tearing a squeal from your throat, a pathetic cry of "Mirio~!" filled his ears and made his body tense up like a tiger about to pounce on its prey. He worked his finger, in and out, in and out, as he kept swirling his tongue around your most sensitive part, making your legs shake and twitch in a way they haven't quite done before. "Mirio, oh god, p-please, the bedroom, now!" You begged, wanting something a bit bigger than his finger.

Mirio paused, seeming to think about something before slowly sliding his very sticky finger out of you. "I'd love to, but I'm a little injured, so I'm sorry if I won't be as-" He started, but was cut off by you leaning down and kissing him passionately. He stood up, not breaking the kiss, and used his uninjured arm to scoop you off the table. Holy hell, what were they feeding this man!? He carried you to the bedroom and sat you down on the end, stepping back and starting to undress himself. You couldn't help but stare as his shirt began revealing more and more of a deliciously ripped body. You didn't mind the deep purple bruises that were there, but couldn't help but wonder if he got them from whatever he was doing at U.A. You were supposed to be catching up with Mirio over dinner, but looks like you would have to ask in the morning. He didn't look like he wanted to answer questions now, and you sure as hell didn't care about anything other than watching him slowly slide his jeans and boxers down his legs, revealing 9 intimidating inches of 'I'm-going-to-put-you-in-a-wheelchair.' You know, you'd never taken more than 5 or 6, so maybe it was time to back out. Mirio was built like an ox, his warrior body littered with battle scars, standing bare before you. He looked a bit like an angel. You hadn't realized you were just sitting there, trembling, biting your thumb in a mixture of lust and fear. Reaching into his pants pocket, he fished out his wallet and pulled out a gold-wrapped condom. He opened it and carefully rolled it down the length of his dick, the shaft bobbing slightly as if waving to you. Mirio moved toward you, smiling, "Don't be scared, I can stop when you want me to." You were about to say something, but found yourself hushed by Mirio's lips on yours, his hands grabbing the button section of your business suit and tearing it open. He winced but didn't pause long enough for you to say something about it. He placed gentle, hungry kisses down the valley of your breasts, wrapping his uninjured arm around your body and unhooking your bra. Carefully, he removed it and places kisses on your breasts, briefly sucking and biting your nipple before moving on to remove your skirt. You were a blushing, shivering mess beneath him, your delicate hands resting on his biceps. How the hell did you end up in the arms of a childhood friend? No time to think about that, Mirio's hand was wrapped around the hem of your skirt, pulling it from your lower half, leaving your legs cold and dripping with fluids only Mirio could rouse from your body. Mirio shifted so that he was positioned properly, tapping his dick against your pussy twice before placing his tip at your entrance. "Are you ready, Y/n? Here comes my willy!"

"Wait did you say your w-uhn~! H-h-hoooly fuck! That's big, oh my god!" You didn't even have the chance to process the goofy statement, all you knew was that you were full, full, full, there was so much sliding inside of you at once. Hot, throbbing, girthy, you could feel yourself being stretched out, you gritted your teeth, oh god, could you take this? Was he all the way in yet? No, there was still more to go, so much more. You tried to relax as slight pain shot through your body, tears falling from your eyes from the mix of pleasure and pain you were getting."Hey, I'm almost in, okay? You're doing well. Good job!" He placed a kiss on your tear-stained cheeks, then your lips, lifting his hips slightly to dig deeper into your body. You dug your nails into his strong arms, whimpering as he buried himself deeper into you, hid hand finding your hip and giving it a gentle squeeze. After a moment, Mirio began to slowly work his hips, pumping himself in and out of you gently. You looked up at him, reaching shaky hands to caress his face. Mirio closed his eyes and leaned into your hands, smiling softly as he began to speed up the pace of his thrusts. Your breath hitched in your throat, his soft moans filling your ears, the feeling of Mirio's cock pounding into you made your head spin. It was addictive, his deep blue eyes gazing into yours, watching his abs shudder and curl with each thrust, the way his dick pressed against your g-spot while satisfying every other part of you. With a pained grunt Mirio shifted onto his injured arm to maintain balance while his uninjured hand swirled little circles around your clit. "Wait, ah, Mi...mmmm, Mirio, wait! Your, oh god, wait, slow-" You stammered, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you briefly had your thoughts swept away again. Mirio chuckled, slowing down to a steady, thumping pace, his voice so agonizingly boyish as he asked, "Hm~? Do you need to say something, Y/n?" "Y-your..ah! Your arm! L-Let me ride you, I don't...oh my god yes~! I don't want you to hurt yourself," you managed to say, trying not to lose yourself in the rhythmic pounding of his hips. Mirio stopped, thinking, and slowly slid out of you, the sensation making you shudder and squeal with pleasure.

Your lover rolled onto his back, tapping his thigh with his hand. "Hop on Mirio train, choo-choo!" He said with a wide grin. You flushed, partially from the embarrassing comment Mirio made, but mostly from the fact that the man was angelic. Angelic? No, there was another word for it. You carefully climbed onto him, apologizing for squishing a few of his bruises. He offered his hand for you to hold as you lowered yourself onto him, letting out a rather pathetic moan as he slipped inside of you again. You rocked back and forth on his length, groaning. He was so much bigger than you were used to, you weren't sure if you actually could ride him. You let go of his hand to place your on his chest, carefully lifting your hips and lowering them a bit awkwardly. Mirio seemed a bit uncomfortable, frowning a little. "Ah, I'm sorry, I just wanted to-" "No no, it's alright, I know my willy is a lot to handle!" You stared down at him, "..why do you keep saying willy?" Mirio smiled that smile that made your heart skip a beat, and before you knew it he was pounding into you again. "What, you-mm- don't like that I say willy? That hurts my feelings." Mirio teased, biting his lip as you dug your nails into his large pecs, holding on for dear life. He reached up and grabbed your thigh, squeezing you as you bounced helplessly on top of him, your unresisting mewls and gasps music to his ears. At this point, you no longer cared what he called it, all you knew was it was driving you insane. Mirio moved his hand from his wrist to gently hold your neck, and softly, between groans of pleasure, he managed to ask: "May I?" You nodded, closing your eyes as you felt his fingers gently, then firmly, apply pressure to your veins.

The world seemed hushed, it was just you and him, your agonizingly sweet suffering, the uncontrollable stickiness leaking from you onto Mirio's machine-like hips, the terrifying yet arousing feeling of his fingers around your throat, the unbearable heat from his body, the softness of his skin as your nails drew blood from his chest. What had you called him? Angelic? As Mirio shifted the angle of his hips, reaching deeper into you, marking your body as his, drawing whiney, strangled, whorish moans from your lips, you realized the word you wanted was godly. You felt your sex begin to tighten, gritting your teeth trying to hold yourself back. You opened your eyes to look at Mirio, whose teeth were clenched with effort, forehead dripping in sweat, his hair that usually defied gravity stuck to his forehead as he moaned through gritted teeth. You wanted to tell him you were close, but his fingers tightened around your throat and his hips slammed harder, faster, oh god faster, into yours. Unable to hold back anymore, your hands shot up and grabbed his, your legs squeezing the sides of his body, moans spilling from your mouth as you reached your climax. Mirio quickly let go of your throat and held your hand, pushing his hips deep into you as he also reached sweet satisfaction, his body twitching randomly as he filled the condom.

Your head was foggy as you shakily tried to remove yourself from Mirio. As soon as he had pulled out of you, you collapsed onto his chest, earning a soft 'Oomph!' as you landed on a few of his bruises. "S-Sorry," You said empathetically, "Legs are..tired." Mirio didn't say much in response, just pulled the blankets over you and rested his hand underneath his head. His eyes were closed, a peaceful expression on his face. You rested your head on his chest for a while, enjoying the heat that radiated from his muscles. He was like a personal heating pad! Mirio opened an eye to watch you, a smile on his lips but something like sadness in his eyes. "Are you sure you're okay, Mirio?" You finally got the courage to ask, "You've been avoiding this all day."

Mirio's brows furrowed, and his smile melted away. He looked sad, lonely even. He stayed quiet for a moment, then said: "Just...promise you'll let me be your hero?" "Wh-...huh?" Mirio didn't repeat himself, only wrapped a strong arm around your body and held you as close as he could.

#togata mirio x reader #mha smut #mha #bnha smut #anime #shounen #mirio x y/n #mirio togata #mha togata #minors stay away #minors fuck off #minors begone #lemon fic

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his-lune · 3 months

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☾ big three masterlist ☽

☾. togata mirio

ᯓ★ masterlist

☾. amajiki tamaki

ᯓ★ masterlist

☾. poly!miritama

ᯓ★ masterlist

#big three masterlist #togata mirio masterlist #amajiki tamaki masterlist #togata mirio x reader #mirio x reader #amajiki x reader #amajiki tamaki x reader #amajiki x reader imagines #mirio x reader imagines #amajiki oneshot #amajiki fic #amajiki fanfiction #amajiki tamaki imagines #tamaki amajiki x reader #tamaki amajiki x reader imagines

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sweetfushi · 20 days

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hii! i just saw the mha men as girl dads thing and it was so cute😭😭🥹

could i request the same concept except maybe they’ve returned from patrol very late at night and saw their little baby asleep (or awake, take your pick✨) at the front door waiting for them?

thank you 🩷

SYNOPSIS. returning to find their child waiting for them.

TAGS. dabi, tamaki, mirio x reader, established relationship, fluff, mentions of blood, burns and scars.

NOTES. hello hello! i’m so glad you enjoyed it 😭 your request made my heart flutter and i really enjoyed writing this (baby fever was seriously activated) <3

dabi:

— He’s drenched in rainwater, another’s blood and decorated with a couple of new slashes. None too deep, but still ones to be cautious of. He steps through the front door with a groan, and considering it’s 3am, he’s surprised to find the hallway light still on. When he hears a soft snore, his heart skips a beat and he tenses, only to glance over at the bottom of the stairs to find his three-year-old son dozed off.

— Dabi takes a moment to process the preciousness of the moment, the stinging from his scars barely felt amongst the warmth in his chest. He smiles faintly, a very subtle expression, kicks his boots off on the doormat and picks the boy up. “You idiot. You know I don’t come home until late,” Dabi mumbles, huffing out a sigh. He could’ve caught a cold like this, or have a sore neck from his sleeping position.

— “You’re here,” you whisper from the top of the stairs. Dabi’s gaze is quick to find your face, admiring your disheveled hair, tired eyes and sleep attire. “He insisted he’d welcome his Dad home from his mission. He’s been down there all night,” you chuckle softly, heart fluttering when Dabi ascends the stairs and presses a kiss to your neck, wrapping his free arm around you. You take note of the blood on his arm and give him a look of annoyance, one he knows to acknowledge by heading into the bathroom for you to patch him up.

tamaki:

— It’s almost midnight when Tamaki comes home. The second he walks in, he's quick to lock the door behind him carefully. He’s panting from exertion but evidently calmer now that he's home, carefully pulling his shoes off just as he hears a small, sleepy whine. He looks over to the coat rack by the door to find his two-year-old daughter sleeping under it. However, from the sound of the door locking, she’s already starting to flutter her eyes open.

— “Papa!” she gasps once her vision focuses. She scrambles to her feet, almost tripping as she dashes towards him and jumps into his embrace. He’s quick to catch her and hold her tight with a small gasp, hesitant from all the blood on his hero suit. “Hey, what are you doing up so late?” he whispers, patting her back. “Where’s mama?” His daughter goes into a long rant about how you're already asleep and how she's been waiting for over three hours, sitting by the door with her snacks beside her.

— Tamaki lets out a breathy laugh, ruffling her hair. "Determined to welcome me?" She nods frantically. "Well now that you have, I think we need to get you to bed." But by the time he says that, she's already asleep, head resting on his chest and her sleepy whines starting up again. Tamaki smiles contently, rubbing her back as he walks up the stairs, into your room and places his daughter down to sleep before getting ready for bed himself.

mirio:

— It's not too late when Mirio returns, about 10PM, but he's still careful when locking the door and pulling his shoes off. He makes his way into the kitchen to wash his hands, only to see you and his daughter sat at the dining table, anxious expressions painting your faces (or however anxious of an expression a five-month-old can muster). The moment he steps foot into the kitchen, you notice him, holding your daughter in your embrace as you speed-walk towards him.

— "Oh my God, love, are you alright? Who's blood is that?" Your brow is furrowed as your run your hands along his chest, his abdomen, and up to his neck. Mirio tenses at the intimate contact, flushing a light pink, but he quickly assures you that "I'm a-okay, sweetie. This blood isn't mine, some low-level villain got in my way last minute, so this is just the result," he laughs softly. His daughter squeals and coos, reaching for her father. Mirio wipes the blood off his chest before snatching her into his arms and spinning her around, their giggles filling the air.

— She starts to tug on and play with his cape, wrapping it around herself in an attempt to play hide-and-seek. Mirio indulges her and, while she's in his arms, starts running around in a mocking attempt of trying to look for her. You exhale at the sight, relief filling your chest to see his usual demeanour. Your daughter refused to sleep until she saw the beaming face of her father, and now that she had, she still didn't seem like she was going to sleep any time soon.

#changed mirio's one up a bit because mirio with a tiny baby is absolutely adorable #tamaki amajiki x reader #mirio togata x reader #dabi x reader #mha #bnha #mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #mha scenarios #bnha scenarios #bnha fic #mha fic #my hero academia #mha fluff #bnha fluff

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