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yanderelionwrites · 9 months
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Just One Date (Yandere!Mirio Togata x Reader)
A/N: Yo this turned out way longer than I expected it to, but I've been working on this for awhile now and I'm mostly happy with how it turned out. Mirio's one of my favorite characters so I just had to write him lol
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Synopsis: You're convinced the Pro Hero Lemillion is just a little too invested with you, and it's starting to make you nervous. You want him to leave you be, but Mirio's offer is something you just can't refuse.
Content Warning: yandere, stalking, manipulation, coercion, drugging, kidnapping, non-consensual touching
Word Count: 4.2k
It all started with you just wanting to be friendly with the young Pro Hero who had decided to try the cafe you worked at. He was a popular and powerful hero, so it was only natural that you’d want to make a good impression. You treated him with kindness and delivered the best customer service you could possibly muster, and he left seeming satisfied with his visit. You thought that was the end of it.
However…
Maybe you had been too friendly with him, and he interpreted it as you being interested in him. Because he sure as hell was interested in you. It used to just be weekly visits during your shift, but now they’ve almost become daily. And you don’t see him just at the cafe anymore. Now, it feels like he’s everywhere. The grocery store, the bank, the mall, even at the movie theater! Whenever you inquire about these so-called “coincidental” encounters, he always passes it off as “being in the area” or “on patrol”, but those excuses aren’t cutting it anymore. There was something off about him, and it was making you feel uneasy. Which has led you to your current situation this afternoon.
“Hey, is (Name) here today?”
You furiously shook your head at your miffed coworker, pleading with her to say no. You were currently hiding in the back kitchen of the cafe you worked at, having found sanctuary there the minute you noticed a certain blond-haired hero approaching the establishment. You had begged your coworker, Unmei, to cover for you and tell him that you weren’t on shift today. Given her huffy and disgruntled ‘yes’, you could only hope she would follow through.
“Sorry…(Name) isn’t here right now…”
Yes! Thank you, Unmei!
“They’re out on their lunch break, but they’ll be back in half an hour or so.”
No! Why would you tell him that, Unmei?
The pro, Lemillion, lit up at this news and he gave her one of his award-winning smiles, saying, “I’ll be back in a bit then. Thanks for letting me know!”
He sashayed away after that, out the doors and down the street. Once he was nowhere in sight, you stormed out of your hiding spot and pulled your colleague to the side.
“What the heck, Unmei? You said you would cover for me!”
The girl shook her head, sighing. “Really, (Name), I don’t get why you’re trying to avoid him. It’s obvious he likes you! Are you really going to pass up the opportunity to date a top Pro Hero?”
“You don’t understand. I swear to God, he follows me wherever I go! No matter where I am, I end up running into him. Not to mention he’s constantly visiting me at work. It’s getting annoying,” You complain, massaging your forehead to quell the headache you’re getting just from thinking about Lemillion.
“Oh, you’re exaggerating,” Unmei chuckled at the thought. “There’s no way he’s everywhere you go. He’s got more important duties than to follow some civilian around. I’m sure it’s just a coincidence.”
“It’s not a coincidence! I don’t know what it is about him, but he kind of gives me the creeps…”
“I think you’re the only person who would ever say Lemillion, of all heroes, is creepy,” Unmei shook her head, completely dismissing your concerns. She began to walk to the back kitchen with dishes in her hands. “I’m jealous, (Name). Not many are lucky enough to have a Pro Hero who’s got the hots for them. And one as popular as him, no less.”
“Lucky is not what I would call it…” You mumbled, but Unmei was too far away to hear. 
Thirty minutes came and went faster than you were ready for. You had just finished working through a rush, so you had no time to hide or prepare when Lemillion came through the doors, the biggest smile on his face when he saw you at the counter. You grimaced as he stalked up to you.
“Hey, (Name)! How are you today? Having a good time at work?” His grin was blinding; you couldn’t help but advert your gaze and back up a bit.
“Hi…Lemillion…I’m doing alright,” You muttered. Glancing to the side, you could see Unmei watching you with a smirk on her face. You tried to give her a pleading look to help you out of this situation, but she only gave you an encouraging thumbs-up before disappearing into the kitchen.
“You don’t have to keep calling me by my hero name, remember? We’re pretty close, so just Mirio is fine!”
We are most definitely not close. You thought, but nodded along with his suggestion anyway.
“Ri- Right…so, uh, what can I do for you today?” You said, trying to make this interaction as short as possible.
“Oh, I won’t be getting anything this time,” Mirio scratched the back of his neck. “Actually, I was hoping I could talk to you for a sec. Somewhere a bit more private.”
Uh oh. You hope that didn’t mean what you thought it meant. He wasn’t going to try and ask you out, was he? All of your encounters with him have been generally friendly so far, if you disregard the strange looks of longing and fleeting touches he’d sometimes give you. Despite the fact you’re convinced he’s been following you, you never thought he’d want to take your “relationship” a step further. It was dangerous for Pros to date after all; if any word got out that a hero had a partner, villains could easily snatch them up and use them for their nefarious schemes. This risk only increases tenfold when the hero is in Japan’s Top 10. All the more reason to shut his advances down.
“Um, I’m kind of busy right now. Besides, I just went on break, so I can’t-”
“Lemillion! It’s so good to see you again!” A booming voice resounded from behind you, making you flinch. Turning around, you see your boss approaching, a gleeful look on his face that rivaled the hero in front of you.
“Hey there, Mr. Kyōfu! Just thought I’d drop by and say hello to your lovely employee here!” You internally cringed at Mirio’s compliment and the wink he sent your way.
“Of course! You’re welcome here anytime! Can I get you anything? It’s on the house!” It was obvious how much your boss was sucking up to him, but Mirio didn’t seem to notice.
“Thanks, but I’m good!” The blond chuckled. “Though I was wondering if I could steal (Name) away for a bit? I know they’re busy, but I promise I won’t keep them for too long.”
“Sure, sure!” Mr. Kyōfu nodded, patting your back that you think was meant to be encouraging, but it only made you more uncomfortable. “Go ahead, (Name). We should be fine without you for now.”
“But, sir-” You tried to protest, but Mr. Kyōfu was already pushing you towards the swinging counter door, the only thing separating you from the beaming Pro Hero.
“Keep him company for as long as possible, alright? More customers will want to come in if they see him here,” He uttered lowly, so that only you could hear. “Sit by a window if you can, too.”
Of course all he cared about was the money. Your boss has been nothing but delighted with the fact that Lemillion chooses to make regular visits to his little cafe. Business has never been better here, as many people would do anything to see a big hero in person. So it was no surprise that Mr. Kyōfu would push you to entertain Mirio. Even if it made you super uncomfortable to do so.
You stumbled out the door right to where Mirio was patiently waiting. You wanted to argue with Mr. Kyōfu, tell him you wanted nothing more than to stay as far away from Lemillion as possible. If he wanted to keep the Pro around to be his moneymaker, he could find a way to do it himself. The look he was giving you, however, made any complaint die in your throat. There really was no getting out of this.
I need to find a new job.
Sighing, you reluctantly led Mirio away from the front counter and towards the back of the cafe, where it was more secluded. The both of you sat down in a booth, a nice big window next to you that gave you a view of the bustling city streets. Surprisingly, Mirio had the courtesy to sit across from you rather than next.
“Sooo,” You began awkwardly, hating the way he was staring straight into your eyes, a fond smile stretching across his features. “what did you want to talk about?”
“Well, it’s something that's been on my mind for awhile now, and there was no point in just having it bumble around in my head for so long,” He started, his smile turning almost sheepish. “We’ve known each other for a couple months now, and I just can’t wait any longer to ask you this.”
Here it comes. A grimace forms on your face, dreading his burning question. You were already thinking of ways to turn him down, envisioning his sad and disappointed face when you ultimately rejected him. You would feel slightly bad about the whole thing, but at least how you feel would get through to him, and you would finally be rid of the guy.
“Can I take you out on a date?” Mirio grinned, an oh so optimistic and hopeful look shining in his eyes.
Taking in a deep breath, you made direct eye contact with him, wanting to get your point across loud and clear.
“L-Look, Mirio…” Oh geez, you’re already stuttering. “You’re a real nice guy and I’m, like, super flattered that you’re asking me of all people out, but…my answer is no. I’m sorry.”
Mirio’s smile faltered, a confused expression on his face as he quirked his head to the side. He looked like a giant puppy who couldn’t understand what you were saying.
“Aw, why not? Did I do something wrong?” He asked, a pout forming on his lips. “Oh wait, you must have a boyfriend already, huh? I guess I should have asked beforehand.”
“No, it’s not that. I just…I guess I’m not really…comfortable…going on a date with you.”
“Oh, so I did do something wrong…” Mirio frowned, eyes downcast as he avoided your gaze.
“No! Well, yes, I mean,” You bit your lip, feeling nervous now that you have to confront him and explain the reason why. “The thing is…I know that you’ve been following me, Mirio… There’s just no way you’re always on patrol in the same area wherever I’m at. Granted, I don’t have any proof, but I know it’s not just a coincidence. It’s happened too often now.”
You glanced up to see Mirio staring at you. The unreadable expression he was giving you was slightly unnerving. You were so used to seeing him with a big, dopey grin, it was odd to see anything but on his countenance.
You waited for him to deny your claims, call you crazy to even think someone like him would stoop so low to stalk a civilian just because he liked them. Unmei was right; it sounded ridiculous. But you just couldn’t shake the feeling away. The more time that passed, the more silly you felt for even voicing your concerns. Mirio was probably thinking about how much of a paranoid weirdo you were and was having second thoughts on even suggesting a date. That is, until he started laughing.
“Oh, is that all? I was worried I had offended you or something!” Mirio scratched his cheek, his usual smile having now returned to his face. “I was only looking out for you, sunshine. Making sure you were okay and stuff. That’s kind of my job, you know?”
What? You stare at him, dumbfounded. You couldn’t believe he actually admitted to stalking you, and finds nothing wrong with it no less! Your suspicions were right after all, much to your horror. You weren’t even sure what to say to him next.
“Uh, no? You can’t be seriously trying to justify that by saying it’s part of being a hero! You’re supposed to be looking out for everyone, not just me.”
“I know that, sunshine. And I do! I just take extra special care to make sure you’re safe and sound,” Mirio reached his arm across the table and took a hold of your hand. “You’re important to me, (Name), and I would hate for something bad to happen to you.”
You quickly yanked your hand away and narrowed your eyes at him. How could he think all of this was okay to do? It was a major breach of privacy, and you shuddered at the possibility that he’s followed you home before.
“Nothing bad is going to happen to me. Something might, however, if I’m seen with you. You know just as well as I do the dangers of a Pro dating a civilian, and I don’t want to get involved with all that.”
“I would never let you get hurt, sunshine. We can keep our relationship on the down-low, if that would ease your worries,” Mirio winked, acting like there was a chance you would say yes after what he just confessed.
“The answer is no, end of story. I want you to stop following me and just leave me alone.” You stated firmly. Hopefully, Mirio would get the hint and you could finally go about your life in peace again.
It was never that easy though.
The blond sighed, before an uncharacteristic smirk appeared on his lips. A mischievous twinkle sparkled in his eyes, ready to share an idea that you were sure to dislike.
“How about this: if you go on just one date with me, I promise to leave you alone and never bother you again. Deal?” Mirio stuck out his hand, expecting you to shake it, but you only gave him a skeptical look.
“And what if I don’t?” You inquired, folding your arms across your chest in a challenging manner despite your anxious heart.
Mirio leaned in closer to you. “Then I guess I’ll just have to up my game and try even harder to get you to fall for me! Whatever that may call for.”
Goosebumps rose on the back of your neck and spread down to your arms as you thought about what that could mean. You didn’t want to know how far Mirio was willing to go with all this, but you knew he wasn’t bluffing and really wouldn’t stop his advances. As much as you have come to dislike the hero, you saw that there was no other choice than to accept the ultimatum he has presented to you. 
That’s what you hated most about this whole situation. Even if you tried to report him, no one would believe your word over his. He’s one of the best heroes this country has ever seen; his reputation is too good to be tarnished by the claims of one civilian.
It would just be one night with him…
And then he’d leave you alone.
“...Alright, it’s a deal. One date and nothing more.”
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You peered up at the inconspicuous building where Mirio had told you to meet him. It was a restaurant you were unfamiliar with, but the blond vouched that the food there was to die for. He said that he was good friends with the owner, so it wouldn’t be hard for him to place a reservation on such short notice.
Must be nice having so many connections…
Entering the establishment, you breathed a sigh of relief when you saw that this place wasn’t super fancy like you feared. It was nice, sure, but not at the level of having multiple kinds of cutlery placed at your table. You were worried Mirio would take you out somewhere that would be fitting for an anniversary dinner and not a first date.
You fiddled with the bracelet wrapped around your wrist as you approached the host, ready for this night to be over already. Before you could even open your mouth to speak, however, your date himself appeared from around the corner, leaning over in a booth and waving at you.
“Hey, (Name)! Over here!” Mirio called. You had never seen him so happy.
You dragged your feet as you made your way over to him, sporting more of a grimace rather than a smile. Taking a quick look around, you noticed that the restaurant was fairly empty save for a few customers seated far away from where you were headed. You’re not sure if the place is always like this or Mirio had reserved this entire area.
“Wow! You’re looking lovely as ever, sunshine,” Mirio exclaimed when you finally reached his table. “Well, go on and take a seat!”
You sit down across from him, your leg starting to bounce once seated. Picking up the glass that had already been placed at your table, you take a sip of water to try and ease your nerves.
“Did you have any trouble finding this place? I chose somewhere less popular so you wouldn’t have to worry about anyone seeing us together. I hope it’s private enough for ya!” Mirio said, taking a sip of his own glass.
“It was no trouble. And thanks…for accommodating me,” You said.
“I’m beyond stoked that you changed your mind and decided to give me a chance,” Mirio said, flagging down the waiter who just came out of the kitchen. “I promise I’ll make it a memorable night for you. For the both of us.”
You forced me to change my mind. You thought bitterly, choosing not to say anything in favor of having the night go smoothly and quickly. After the both of you order, Mirio tries to engage in some idle chatter. With your short and vague responses, however, it was hard for the conversation to turn into something meaningful.
There was one question on your mind, though. One that you should have asked earlier but never had the chance to. When the waiter brought out your food and left you two to enjoy the meal, you decided that now would be more of a good time than anything to ask him.
“Why exactly do you like me?” You questioned slowly, rubbing your forehead to quell the sudden drowsiness that you felt coming in full force. This night must be taking a bigger toll out of you than you thought it would. “Surely there are plenty of better options out there, so why choose me?”
“Don’t sell yourself short, (Name). You’re an amazing person, you just don’t see it yet.” Mirio encouraged, shooting you a soft smile that was meant to comfort. “Though I do admire that humility of yours! Just like I love your kindness and compassion. The world needs more people like you, sunshine. That’s why I have to try so hard to protect you.”
You had trouble focusing on Mirio’s words, too preoccupied with the fact that you felt dizzy now, like you’ve had one too many to drink even though the only thing you drank tonight was the…water…
No…
“Did…did you do something…to my drink?” You slurred, leaning against the cool wooden table to keep yourself upright. Fear was starting to take over your body as it began to tremble.
“It’s just a little something that will help you see that we’re meant to be together, sunshine,” Through your blurring vision, you could see that Mirio’s smile never wavered. He knew exactly what he was doing. “Go to sleep, okay? And when you wake up, everything will be better. I promise.”
Tears spilled out and slid down your cheeks as you tried to fight off whatever drug he had used on you, but you knew there was no point. It was inevitable. It always was. Your fate had been sealed when Lemillion first came to the cafe and laid his eyes on you.
As you drifted off to sleep, the last thing you could see was Mirio standing up from his seat, getting ready to escort you to God knows where.
* * *
You wake up with the worst headache you could imagine, in the comfiest bed you’ve ever laid in. Confused and groggy, you sit up and assess your surroundings. You’re now in an unfamiliar bedroom, one that was much bigger than your own and seemed to be decorated with you in mind. It was covered in your favorite color scheme and filled with your interests, all things that were eerily similar to the stuff found in your home. You wanted to get up and look around, but the minute you moved your leg, you felt a heavy weight on your ankle. It had been cuffed, with a long chain that was attached to the bedpost.
It was all coming back to you now.
Mirio had drugged you.
And you must be in his home.
Anxiety was starting to settle as the situation was dawning on you. This couldn’t be real. How could Mirio, a Pro Hero, commit such a criminal act? You supposed it was because he knew he could get away with it, but you never thought he would stoop to kidnapping.
You needed to get out of there, but no matter how hard you tugged on the chain, it wouldn’t budge. The cuff looked to be high tech, and needed some kind of special key for it to unlock. You’re sure Mirio’s got it on him, so there was no hope of getting the cuff off yourself.
The door handle started to jiggle as it was unlocked.
Speak of the devil.
In comes the blond-haired man you’ve come to despise, a bright beam on his face despite everything he’s done. His hands hold a tray carrying a glass of water and a plate of apple slices.
“Hey, you’re awake! You’ve been out for a while now, I was starting to get worried,” Mirio said, placing the tray down on the nightstand. “I’m sure your head must hurt, so I brought you some water to help.”
You couldn’t believe he was acting so nonchalant after abducting you. The last thing you wanted to do was drink water that was prepared by him. Fear and anger stirred inside you as you clenched the bedsheets in your fists.
“Mirio, this is insane. You know this isn’t right,” You started, scooting farther up on the bed when your captor sat down right next to you.
“Of course this is right, sunshine. I know you must be scared and confused right now, but you’ll understand eventually,” Mirio reached a hand forward to try and cup your cheek, but you jerked your head away.
“Don’t fucking touch me. You can’t just pretend this is okay and then expect me to play along,” You narrowed your eyes at him, but that hardly deterred Mirio’s smile. “I want you to let me go.”
The man sighed and let his hand drop back to his side. “I can’t do that, (Name). I brought you here so I can keep you safe. You have everything you need here and more! Doesn’t that sound great?”
 “You can’t be serious! You can’t keep me locked up here forever!” You shouted, losing your temper. You wanted to stay calm in this situation, but it was growing increasingly difficult to do so. “I have a life to return to! Please, Mirio, let me go!”
The blond moved closer to your form, resting his hand on your knee. Nothing you said seemed to waver him; he just kept that same stupid grin on his face as he continued to lean towards your face. You tried to back up, but your body was already against the headboard. 
Mirio stopped just inches from your face, saying, “Your life will be better now, sunshine. I promise to take good care of you, so don’t worry, okay?” You flinched when he pressed a kiss to your cheek. “I love you so much, (Name). And you’ll realize someday that you need me as much as I need you.”
He patted your head then, before standing up and walking towards the door. “Rest up for a bit now, and then when you wake up, I’ll make us dinner. It can be whatever you want!”
When he left, you began to tug on the chain again out of panic and frustration, hot tears threatening to spill. Why did this have to happen to you of all people? You were just being nice and now look where it got you. Trapped in the home of some delusional hero who thought it was his job to personally protect you.
You glared daggers at the ankle cuff, hoping that if you stared hard enough, it would melt off. You wished you had never served Mirio when he came into the cafe that day. You wished people had listened to you when you told them that he was stalking you. You wished you had said no to his proposal and found another job. 
You were foolish to think all he wanted was one date.
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novasdarling · 2 years
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Pairing: tamaki x reader x mirio
TW: Kidnapping, Stalking, Noncon, Smut, Oral, Sex, Female Reader.
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It was both adorable and embarrassing watching Tamaki trying to work himself up to talk to you. He had been muttering for what felt like hours, talking about how he was going to go up to you in the library and talk to you. Make some small talk, perhaps even ask you out. Yet, every time he got up to go, he only sat right back down. At first, it was entertaining to Mirio how shy his friend was, but after a while. It began to get rather sad.
“Just ask her. Or at least go and say hi. Even ask her what she’s reading.”
Mirio just wanted to see his friend actually do something. To stop pining from afar. Plus, he’s sure he’s caught the girl admiring Tamaki from afar as well. Two little love birds too scared to talk to each other. It would be adorable to see them together. Not to mention you were rather pretty and Mirio wouldn't mind having a pretty face to look at more often.
“W-what, what if she doesn’t want to t-talk to me?” Mirio laughed at that. It was always like this. He would watch his friend talk about you, stare at you, and then get up and sit back down instead of actually doing what he wanted. Cute, but sad.
Eventually, you left, leaving Mirio with Tamaki complaining stating he was just about to go talk to you. The blonde knew he was lying, it was always like this. But he was used to this until he wasn’t. It all just got so heartbreaking, watching his friend struggle. Years went by and eventually, you went your own way. Since you weren’t in the hero class, you went into a civilian career. While they went on to be heroes. Gained rank as time went on. Though both of them would catch glimpses and run-ins with you every so often. Mirio greeted you, while Tamaki would just blush and stare down. Still having a crush on you. Poor boy, to want someone so badly for so long, yet unable to even talk to them. Mirio assumed Tamaki was going to get over his crush eventually, but he was very wrong. One night Tamaki was crying and complaining to the blonde about you. How badly he wanted to be with you. To even get one chance to take you out. He tried to tell him that he could try a simple hello first, they knew you worked in a café near their agency. They could have a “run-in” again. The poor shy guy's eyes basically lit up at the idea of seeing you. Though, the blonde made a point that he could perhaps learn a bit more about you. Tamaki only had a bit of information on you, mainly from your school days. It was stated to him that it would be best to learn some more. Your favourite flowers, candy, anything he could use to greet you with and ask you out.
“I’m sure there’s more you can learn about her. To make sure she’s sure to say yes and have fun on a date.” Tamaki looked at the blonde confused. “I stop by the café a lot. Hang out a bit around the area. She stops by a corner store a lot on her way home.”
Tamaki was shocked that he knew anything about you. Mirio never showed much of an interest in you. Only supporting him in his little crush. The blonde broke down his plan for his friend. They should take a shift patrolling in that area one day and make sure you get home safe. Also, see if they can learn anything about your likes. Mirio explained it as if they were researching for a mission, not stalking an innocent civilian.
It wasn’t hard getting those shifts. Late patrols were usually unwanted, given to the new hires. The agency was happy to give them away to some of their best heroes. Letting the boys watch you from afar. Taking in as much as they could. You seemed to always grab the same drink from the shop, sometimes grabbing a snack. Tamaki was taking it all in, trying to remember everything he saw. Mirio was taking in the information as well. He hadn’t realized what all of this was doing to him. He simply thought he was getting data for a friend, but it was something else. Soon the blonde watched you without his friend, alone when Tamaki was busy. He hated to admit it, but it wasn’t just an interest or a friendly act anymore. No, it was something more now. He was understanding how his friend was so interested in you. You were cute, sweet and kind, It drove him mad, watching you help others when needed. It was odd how much you were like Tamaki. Both so caring and loving. Friendly with customers, always smiling at them. Everything he thought he would always want in a partner. This wasn’t good, or was it? The Tamaki wouldn’t know what to do with a girl like you. He could always show him. Show him how a girl like you deserves a proper date. The kind of flowers and gifts you should get. Oh, and how to make love to you. Tamaki would be useless with having your body in his hands. You would go to waste unless Mirio helped. These thoughts began to torment him, it wasn't right to want you. To want his friend's girls, but here he was fisting his cock late at night watching you undress in your apartment.
As much as Mirio wanted to bring this up to Tamaki, ask him to share. Tell him how he can show him how to do everything right with you. How to treat you right. That Tamaki needed his help. It just would never leave his lips properly. There was no way he would let you slip by. Let you solely be enjoyed by another. Mirio needed to talk to his friend. The next time they saw each other, he decided he would bring it up. It wasn’t long until then. Working another late shift, watching you get home. They were covered by the darkness, hiding on top of buildings and in alleys to avoid being seen. It was when you were in your usual shop that Mirio decided to bring it up.
“You have good taste. She’s very cute.” Tamaki nodded, agreeing how beautiful you were.
“This would be your first relationship, right?" Tamaki nodded. "You probably don’t know what to do.”
“Yeah, I-I-I can learn.” Poor Tamaki sounded scared and now worried.
“Of course. You know the best way to learn is, well to be taught. To watch.” Mirio slung his arm around his friend, hoping to convince him. Hoping he would get the hint of what he needed.
“Like movies?” He sounded sceptical, he knew that’s not what the blonde meant.
“I was thinking more of hands-on instructions. Movies only show so much.” Mirio flashed a friendly smile. “I could help you. Show you what a girlfriend needs. What wows a girl like her.”
Even though they were best friends, it didn’t stop the blonde from using his charm. Using poor Tamaki’s insecurities against him. Pushing to let him in, to let him be a part of this imaginary relationship with the promise he’ll teach him everything.
“Let me help you. If you let me have her as well, I promise I’ll be able to get her. Get her back to yours.”
His voice had gone low, it wasn’t his usually cheery words falling from his lips. His smile had fallen, a serious expression taking its place. The blonde’s intentions were darker, Tamaki knew it, but the idea of actually having you with him, even if he had to share. Even if it was most likely through improper and cruel means. There was no way you'd agree to be shared. The only way they'd have you was through a way that wasn't traditional, that was heroic. He couldn’t say no. Agreeing put Mirios smile back on his face. Telling his friend that the girl of his dreams will be waiting at his apartment tomorrow after work. No more questions or queries were spoken. They simply continued their watch and ended their shift. Both heading to their own homes.
Mirio had taken the next day off, stating he had a bad fever and cold. That he’d probably be gone for a few days. Tamaki knew of this before he got to the office since the blonde texted him earlier. While the shy hero was working, protecting the community. The blonde was doing no such thing. Rather, he was playing the role of a villain that day and most likely would be for a while after. It was rather simple, all he needed to do was take you early in the morning. While you slept, hoping the pills he crushed and put in your mouth would work. It was still dark out, he used that to cover his actions. You were in his arms, bridal style. You looked so at peace in his arms. It was difficult to look away from your face. So angelic while you slept in his arms. Finding it hard to pull his eyes away. Letting no one see him as he carried you back to Tamaki’s. To anyone who would happen to see him, he simply looked like a loving boyfriend taking his exhausted partner home. Tearing his eyes off his surroundings every so often to check your face. Watching how tranquil you looked as you slept. You were perfect for him, for them.
Hours had gone by and Tamaki was finally done with work. Rushing home as he received a text an hour earlier from Mirio. Stating that he was waiting at his with a surprise. Apart of him knew what he meant, but the other parts were certain Mirio wouldn't do it. Heading home confused, curious to see what the blonde was up to.
Placing his key in the lock, Tamaki wasn’t sure what he was going to be met with. But as he opened the door and walked in, he was sure it wasn’t going to be this. That this surprise Mirio was talking about wasn’t going to be you. Bound, gagged, and naked in his bed. At first, the idea of it being wrong didn’t even cross his mind. No, he was too busy admiring your struggling body laying there. The way the rope was slightly digging into your skin, quashing some of the fat. Your hair was spread out on his pillow, some stuck to your wet face. The tears you had cried created a glue for them. Keeping them in place as you tried to move around. A goddess was laying in his bed. Your moves were slow and limited. Mirio didn’t leave much room for you to move when he tied you and the drugs slowly wearing off didn’t help your struggle either. Your arms were bound behind your back, while your legs were tied very loosely to the bedposts at the end of the bed. The blonde was utilizing the fact the drugs were still in your system. Also wanting your legs more free, able to be positioned easily to get in-between.
“Happy?” Mirio’s turned towards his blushing friend. “Got you a little something.”
“I-uh-” He couldn't hide the blush on his face, taking over his whole face. “What-what d-did you d-do.”
“Finally took the step to help you get what you’ve been wanting for years.” Mirio was making his way toward Tamaki.
All Tamaki could do was stare at you, seeing how your eyes were pleading for him to help. Transfixed with you. Unable to push against his friend's actions, letting the blonde lead him to the bed by your side. Your eyes followed them, watching how they moved closer to you. Mirio pushed his friend closer. Trying to get him comfortable with you. Taking his hand, the blonde place it on your thigh. Ignoring how you cried into the gag, failing to move away from the touch. Once Tamaki touched your skin, it was like it lit something in him. His eyes peered at where his hand was. So high up on your thigh. Giving it a light squeeze, watching how his finger dug into your fat. A groan escaped his lips. This was heaven.
“Oh come one, feel what you really want.” Mirio’s grabbed his friend’s hand again, moving it higher up your thigh. Right in-between your legs. Resting on top of your cunt. “See better?”
All Tamaki could do was nod. This was better. Better than anything he ever had felt. You were so warm there. Still ignoring the sounds you were making against the gags and the tears. Too occupied with just letting his hand rest there to do anything else.
“Come on Amajiki, do something.” Mirio had his hand over his face, seeing his friend just stand there was painful when he had the girl of his dreams nude in his bed. Yet, all Tamaki did was continue to stand there, staring at you like he was a deer in the headlights. “Here, let me help.” All of the sudden, the blonde moved his friend out of the way. Crawling onto the bed, putting himself between your legs. “When you have a girl like this in your bed. You have to work her-here, let me show you”
“But-I uh, thought she w-was mine.”
“She is, but you need my help, remember? I can teach you how to make her feel good.”
Mirio leaned towards Tamaki, cupping his cheek. Hoping his friend would let him, would share such a treasure as he had promised before. When he heard nothing else, he knew he had won.
“Good.” His attention was back on you. Bringing your legs up over his shoulders as he slid down the bed a bit further. Until his face was levelled with your cunt. “Before you fuck her, you want to make sure she’s wet enough. Makes things easier if you can get her to cum.” He spent no time diving into you. Letting his tongue swipe over your clit. Smiling into you as he saw your back arch. “See how she reacts to me playing with her and I hardly did anything. So sensitive sweetie.”
He couldn't stop himself from going straight back to lapping you up. Fuck, you tasted so sweet. How could he ever give this up? There was no way he could let Tamaki have you all to himself. Hopefully the idea of showing him how to please you would last. His tongue spent no time before going back into you. More aggressive now with his actions, watching how you squirmed in his grasp. Pulling away, Mirio sat himself up. Letting your legs fall around his waist. Leaning up to your face, his hands went to remove your gag. Pausing before he did.
“When I take this off I don’t want to hear a thing from you besides our names and how good we’re doing. Understand?” It took you a bit to answer him, finally nodding. Mirio removed your gag. Waiting to see if you’d scream, but nothing came out. Placing a kiss on your cheek, he praised you. Looking over to Tamaki, he motioned him closer. “Here, sit here and keep her mouth busy.”
You opened your mouth to speak, but Mirio’s glare stopped you. Tamaki moved to sit by your head, letting his fingers brush over your face. Muttering a “so sweet” as he took in your features.
Putting your legs back over his shoulders, the blonde got back to attaching his mouth to your cunt. Moaning into you at your taste. Going in-between trying to get his tongue as deep as possible and circling your bud. Feeling how your legs tensed and squeezed at him. The moans you were letting out. Breaking his contact with you for a moment, he looked up.
“Kiss her. Play with her chest. Do something.” Going back to focusing on you.
Tamaki was shocked. He wanted nothing more than to have his lips on every inch of you. Sucking and kissing anywhere he could. Your face looked so scared, yet your moans from Mirio said something else. Leaning in slowly, his lips were placed on yours. Hardly touching them, ghosting over them for a moment before letting himself place them on yours completely. Letting the full weight of his lips on yours. You didn’t kiss back, but he didn’t mind. Too drunk on the fact he was actually kissing you. Soon his hands joined him, roaming your body. Settling to rest in the valley between your breast. Oh, how he wanted to just squeeze and kiss them. But he still hadn’t worked himself up for it. Still adjusting to actually having you there on his bed. Having you under him naked. Being able to have you any way he wanted. A sudden confident boast pushed him to deepen the kiss. Swallowing the moans Mirio was causing. Slipping his tongue past your lips, roaming your mouth with it. Finally feeling your tongue against his. Trying to get you to respond. Wanting to see what it felt like having you kiss him as well. Pulling back, he looked disappointed in you.
“Please let me-”
A harsh slap was made to your thigh, cutting you off. It was Mirio who slapped you. Trying to shut you up. Not even breaking away from devouring you. Tamaki was a bit hurt, not because he knew this was wrong. No, he was upset you’d want him to stop. Stop taking what was his. He deserved this, deserved you. Rather than kiss you again, his lips trailed down your neck. Leaving sloppy kisses, and drool on your skin when his lips left that spot. Making his way to your breast. Planting his lips around one of your nipples. Unsure of what he should do, he began to suck. Hearing how your moans intensified when he placed his lips there. How you arched into his touch. Reaffirming he was doing something right.
Mirio could tell you were close, how you were enjoying both of their lips on you. Your legs were tense against his face. Squeezing him, while your heels dug into his back. Only bringing him closer to you. Putting more effort and force into his action. Pushing his face deep into your cunt. Not wanting to leave. All he could do was mutter a “She’s close, don’t stop.” Hoping Tamaki heard. He did, continuing his attack on your breast. Mirio was eager to bring you to the edge. Pushing you past it. Wanting to taste your arousal on his tongue. Wanting to be the one who made you cum first. Wishing that it would leave some mark on you, having you wanting him and giving Tamaki a reason to continue sharing.
“'m gonna c-cum.” Your voice was low and soft, embarrassed at your words.
“Good girl, I can’t wait to taste it.”
Mirio slipped a finger in you, letting his tongue focus on your clit. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but he didn’t expect you to be so tight. Trying to work you to be a bit looser, while also looking for your sensitive spot. It wasn’t long until he found it, seeing how your walls squeezed him. Working your spot, feeling you get tighter and tighter. So close, you were almost there. Putting more pressure on your sweet spot. Mirio had you falling over the edge. Finishing all over his mouth and fingers. Tasting your sweetness while he heard your moans and cries falling from your lips.
Tamaki kept your breast in his mouth while he looked up at you. Watching you fall over the edge. It was a sight to behold. Seeing how your back arched. The way you threw your head back to scream in pleasure. At that moment, he became an addict. An addict to you, more than he already was. Addicted to watching you scream and wither in pleasure.
Both of them pulled away from you. Mirio getting Tamaki to switch places. Now the blonde was by your face, while the other was between your legs. He didn’t need to be told, Tamaki was copying how the blonde had you. Your legs were on his shoulders, while he moved down. Being face to face with your soaked cunt. Wasting no time, having his lips on you. Licking up your slit. Earning a startled scream from you.
“You’re gonna overdo it. She’s sensitive.”
“I don’t care. I want a taste.”
Tamaki had a feral look in his eyes. As if he was a starved man who had a piece of food dangled in front of his eyes. In a way he was, having been wanting you for years. Watching and dreaming of having you like this. He couldn’t and didn’t want to stop the sounds from leaving his mouth while he ate you out. Unsure if he wanted to play with your clit or push as deep as he could. Switching between the two. While Mirio watched as you pleaded for him to stop. That it was all too much, you needed a break. Tamaki did no such thing. Instead, he buried his face deeper into you. Letting his tongue wander and suck. Who was the blonde to disturb his friend from enjoying you? Instead choosing to enjoy the view of how you tried to get away from him. Trying to tell him it was too much. Your words meant nothing to either of the men. Too drunk on your taste, your reactions, it was all so hypnotizing for them.
Tamaki could tell you were close, you were giving the same ques as before. He wanted to feel you cum on his tongue. He needed it, needed to feel your body spasm because of him. Knowing he did it. when your legs squeezed his head, he couldn’t hide the moan that escaped his lips. It was loud and lewd. The vibrations were your tipping point. Your mouth opened to let out a scream of his name. Shocking both men, but Tamaki snapped back when he tasted your arousal on his tongue. Trying not to let a drop go to waste.
“Tamaki, let me show you how to fuck her now.” Mirio went to move his friend. The blonde was desperate to sink his dick in you. Feel your walls massage him.
“No, I want to first.”
He sounded offended at the thought that Mirio thought he could have your first. He didn’t mind his friend indulging as well, showing him how to get your body to react to him. But you were his first. He had to be the one to fuck you first, even if he had never done it before. Completely unsure what to do, but that wouldn’t stop him. The blonde backed off, getting off the bed to sit on the chair nearby. Ready to watch and instruct. Tamaki moved your legs down to around his waist. Moving further up your body until he was settled properly between your legs. Shedding his clothes as quick as he could. Making him able to line himself up with your entrance. Both men watched your face, seeing how you were so blissed out. Barely able to focus on the man settled between your legs. Tamaki couldn’t wait any longer, placing a kiss on your lips as he pushed in slowly. Sliding his tongue in when you opened your mouth to gasp at the sudden intrusion. Both of your swallow each other moans. He was trying too hard not to cum right then and there. He needed to last longer, it was embarrassing to cum so fast when it was your first time together. In front of his friend, no he needed to last. Once pushed in fully, he stilled. Letting you catch your breath along with him.
“Feels good doesn’t it?”
Mirio had a sly smile on his face. Knowing his friend was close, it seemed both of you were sensitive. As selfish as it sounded he was happy, knowing it would be his time soon to have you at this rate. He couldn’t control himself. Watching his friend completely buried in you. Seeing both of them struggle to keep their composure. His hand moved down between his legs. Unbuttoning his pants, slipping them and his boxers low. Pulling out his dick, already hard. The longer he watched, the harder he got. The more painful it got. He needed something, needed to do something. His hand shot to his dick, began to stock himself slowly. Matching Tamaki’s shallow thrusts.
Once he was sure he wouldn't cum right away, Tamaki began to thrust. They were small and shallow. Still worried he was going to burst at any moment. But you just felt so good. Heavenly, he could lay here forever, he could die here and be happy. This was everything he had ever wanted. Moving his face to bury it in-between your shoulder and neck. Hoping to muffle his whines and moans. As his hips finally picked up speed, the sounds got worse. He was desperate to fuck you, to fill you. To make you his fully.
“That’s it, fuck her deeper and she’ll start to moan and scream louder.” Mirio was leaning back in the chair, legs spread as his hand was pumping his dick. Trying to match Tamaki’s thrusts.
“F-Fuck baby. So g-good baby.” He was already breathless.
His hips were getting as deep as possible. His thrusts were now speeding up. Focusing on his own pleasure. Chasing his own orgasm. Wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer to him. Your soft whimpers only drove him to go faster.
“More, more. Please.”
“Find her sweet spot again. It’ll have her, fuck, cumming on your dick.”
Hearing Mirio’s words, Tamaki began to thrust into you at different angles. Waiting to hear if you made a new sound. Finally hearing you let one out, a soft whimper as you used your legs to push yourself into him.
“Yes, that’s it.” Mirio had a crazed look on his face. Biting his lip and he stared at your face. Drinking in your changing expression and the sounds spilling from your lips.
“So close, m’so close.”
He couldn’t control himself, desperate to cum in you. He must have hit the right area because without any notice your walls spasmed around him. Squeezing and massaging his dick. Bringing him over the edge too. With one last thrust, he stilled. Pumping you full. Bringing you as close to him as possible. Like he simply couldn’t get close enough.
“ah, yes, so good.” Tamaki’s words weren’t coherent. Just a babbling mess.
Mirio seeing both you and Tamaki in a breathless pile caused him to soon join you too. Spilling all over his hand. All of you stayed in your spots. Tired and breathless from everything.
“Pretty good for your first time.” Mirio was trying to level his breathing.
The men ignored how you were beginning to cry more now. Instead, Tamaki chose to lay on top of you. Bringing a hand up to pet your hair. Whispering sweet nothings.
“Shh, it’s okay sunshine. I’m here for you.”
As cruel as he just was with what he did, his eyes showed nothing, but love. Almost like he was a lovesick puppy staring at you. Seeing how his soft words calmed you, he continued. It wasn’t until Mirio spoke that made your tears rush back.
“Cute, but now it’s my turn.” The blonde stood up, towering over both of you on the bed. “Let me show you how to really get her to become putty in your hands.”
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Jealousy | Izuku Midoriya
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pairing: izuku Midoriya x fem reader
summary: Izuku was never a jealous man but when he starts to hear certain comments, he can't help that feeling that wells up from deep in his chest.
warnings: not sure, I'm more asleep than awake. Maybe a bit of Mirio yandere.
wc: +3.8k
a/n. English is not my first lenguage.
y/h/n: your hero name.
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You and Izuku started dating when you finished school. Both became professional heroes and their relationship flowed wonderfully.
Izuku would have loved for you to work at his agency but you mentioned that you didn't want the relationship to interfere with your work so somehow, you ended up working alongside Mirio Togata. Better known as Lemillion.
Deku was very happy for you. Mirio was a great hero and he trusted him to watch your back during missions.
It was like that for four years. Izuku had been thinking of proposing to you but he still couldn't find the perfect ring and he was so meticulous and perfectionist that he was also looking for the right place and time.
However, one day an email arrived on his laptop. It did not say who the sender was but the content of the email was a link to a blog.
He normally would ignore such emails but there was something that made him uneasy. Before the link there was a short message that said: it seems that very soon you could lose your girlfriend.
He started the blog, it was kind of like a superhero gossip page. Izuku had heard of that blog, although there were many, this one in particular was very famous.
Everyone knew that you and Deku were a couple and in a stable relationship. Even the Marketing guys loved their relationship. A single photo of the two of you generated many sales, not to mention the interviews.
But then, why was Mirio holding you by the waist like that while greeting the cameras with big smiles? Why did you hug the man's hip and rest your head on his chest with a big smile? Why?
He read the entire note. The blog mentioned something about how they had saved some children from an elementary school that was on fire.
It's true, they both looked tired and you seemed a bit more hurt than Mirio. Surely he was just holding you, but you didn't want to worry the children who admired you and that's why you smiled despite the pain.
But there was also another photo below. One where Mirio carried you in his arms and you hugged him by the neck.
At the end of the note it said something that he didn't like at all.
“We can see the two heroes very close, they even seem like a perfect couple. Could it be that the heroine y/h/n has left Deku to be with Lemillion? Please turn on page notifications to receive all our updates”
The note had been published a little less than half an hour ago.
Deku slammed his laptop shut with such force that he must have broken it. Immediately he took his phone and looked for your contact in the messages, but before he could send you the message, a call from you came in.
He answered immediately.
"Hello bunny" Deku greeted. He never minded showing affection to you in public and he knew that you had blushed. You always did.
“Hello honey” you sounded a bit strange “I'm sorry, I just wanted to let you know that I got hurt today and I'm in the hospital. But don't worry, the doctor will come in a moment and besides, I'm with Mirio"
He frowned. He was always going to worry about your health even if you only broke a nail.
“Was it because of the elementary school thing?” He asked you.
“Um… yes. The school was falling down and there were still children inside. I ran in to get a child out but a piece of roof hurt my leg. I guess I wasn't fast enough."
"I understand. I'll go right away"
"No!" Deku was confused by your sudden yell, he had already stood up but dropped into his seat. You've never yelled at him, not even when you were fighting, “I know you're busy, honey, and I don't want to bother you. How about you pick up some food on your way back home and the two of us have dinner together?”
He sighed in relief.
“Of course, bunny. I'll bring your favorite” he heard you release a giggle.
"Here you go, sweetheart" Deku heard on the other end of the line. Did he hear right? Mirio called you sweetheart? Since when did he do that and why hadn't you told him?
“Oh, thank you very much Mirio. It's just what I needed” you had answered. You had obviously moved the phone away a bit, but he heard clearly.
"Oh, is that Midoriya?" He heard him ask you, but his tone seemed displeased though he couldn't be sure. Maybe he was just tired.
"Yes"
"Say hello from me"
"Mirio says hello" Deku heard you again loud and clear on the speaker "so, I'll see you later. Okay?"
It took him a moment to react.
"Okay, bunny"
What the hell was that feeling that sprouted from her chest? He had never felt this way before. Something like anger and sadness combined.
He sighed tired. He had to return to his work to leave early and go get food for dinner. But right now he needed a new computer.
Deku discovered that you were doing great and that night you didn't seem to have any trouble walking. But what did bother him was that you mentioned that Mirio took you to the house. Not that he hadn't done it before, but this time he annoyed him a little.
He himself would have picked you up at the hospital but an emergency arose and he was unable to leave the office earlier than planned.
But that night you covered him with kisses and you fell asleep in his arms. Everything was fine, they were pure silly ideas that his mind created.
However, that little thorn did not disappear. He began to notice how close you and Mirio seemed to be. The way he made you laugh out of nowhere and how comfortable you seemed to be around him.
He also noticed that it was Mirio who was always approaching you. His big hands were looking for a way to be on your body. Touches here and there, barely noticeable to others. But there they were. Mirio even dared to tuck a lock of hair behind your ear from time to time.
He discovered that that feeling was jealousy. Iida and Uraraka had to explain it to him one afternoon when their paths crossed after a team mission. Deku told them a bit about how he had felt since that incident in elementary school and they did their best to advise his best friend.
“Don't worry Deku” Uraraka told him “y/n loves you very much and she wouldn't be able to do this to you. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding and you should talk to her about how you feel."
"I agree" continued Iida "besides, Togata is a good guy and he knows that you and he are a couple. They are just good friends, plus they work together. It's normal for them to be so close."
That lifted Izuku's spirits. It was true, there was no way you could fool him. Right?
Soon came December 24. They had organized a Christmas gala for all the professional heroes. And of course, the number one hero, Deku, could not be missing.
Normally they would spend Christmas with Izuku's mother and New Years with your family, but this year they decided to try something new and they both agreed to attend the gala.
But in the last week you've been acting really weird. You fell asleep before Izuku got home even though you always expected it. It took you a long time to answer his messages and when you did, they were curt responses.
Also, you no longer filled his face with kisses in the morning. He was trying to get closer to you, but you seemed to be getting further and further away.
What was happening? It wasn't very easy for Izuku to talk about his feelings, he felt that he was a burden to others and although you always listened to him, this time he couldn't find the right words.
"You help me?" Izuku snapped back to reality when he heard your sweet voice.
You were turning your back on him and he understood that you were asking for his help to zip up your dress. That dress made you look beautiful. The fabric adjusted perfectly to each one of your curves and highlighted that cute ass you had. I was dying for the whole world to see you holding his arm. He always liked to show you off and show everyone that you belonged only to him.
Izuku moved closer to you, placing his big hands on your waist and then leaned down a bit to place a kiss on your back. Then another kiss and one more.
"Izu, we'll be late" you reminded him. But the feel of his lips against your skin was just intoxicating.
“Maybe we shouldn't go” he broke away just a little “maybe we can stay here. You and me alone” he caressed your bare skin, you always liked his big warm hands.
You actually liked the idea, but there were a lot of people waiting for them at the gala. Mainly Deku. They had already announced his presence and many reporters would be disappointed if they didn't see him.
"Izu, you know they'll kill us if we don't go"
"Fine" he gave up sadly. Leaving a kiss on your neck.
He moved away from you a bit and zipped up, even though most of your back was visible. You turned around to face him.
"Thank you, honey" you left a quick kiss on his lips before continuing to fix yourself.
Two hours later, they were both at the party. There were quite a few heroes everywhere and a lot of photographers and reporters trying to get an interview or a good photo.
You were hugging Izuku's arm as they walked down the pretty red carpet that would lead them to the building. As soon as they noticed the presence of the number one hero, the cameras turned to you urgently.
Many yelled at them to turn around. Photographers and reporters wanted more of Izuku's attention.
"Hero, Deku" a reporter called out to him and you and Izuku approached her. He was supposed to be nice and give some interviews. Also, that girl was small and seemed very nervous. She was probably new to this whole interview thing.
Izuku was always very nice and it was very rare for him to refuse a photo, an autograph or an interview. Only if he was someone trying to be rude, would he refuse. Otherwise, he would spend hours pleasing his fans.
Fortunately, it was only ten minutes and they both kept walking. Stopping from time to time to have some photos taken. The flash started to hurt your eyes and Deku noticed it immediately so he hurried inside the building where there were no more photographers to bother you.
You smiled at him in thanks as you placed a kiss on his cheeks.
Izuku kept one of his hands in his pants pocket, right where he kept the box that contained the engagement ring that he wanted to give you. He had been carrying it for two weeks. His other hand clung tightly to your waist as they walk across the room and greet his acquaintances.
Only fifteen minutes have passed when Izuku feels you separate from him. You've never done it before, you always tell him first if you want to go to the bathroom or want a new drink, you don't walk away and that's it.
Then he saw that Mirio was coming towards you. Izuku noticed the way your face lit up for a moment when you saw it. He felt his heart break very slowly and painfully.
“Hello guys” greeted Mirio with a beaming smile “wow, y/n, you look gorgeous. And look, your dress is the same color as my tie. As if we were combined” Mirio's voice is enthusiastic. Izuku saw his own tie, it was also the same color as your dress, you yourself had given him that tie for that day.
Deku gagged but tried to smile instead. It was a very awkward smile though.
"Hey, Togata" Izuku calls him "can we talk for a moment alone?"
You looked at your boyfriend curiously.
"Of course, Midoriya" Mirio hugs him by the shoulders.
“I'll be near the snack table,” you advise as both men walk away.
Once Izuku and Mirio are out of the room in a lonely hallway with no prying eyes, Izuku gathers the courage he needs to face Mirio.
"I... I've noticed lately that you and y/n seem much closer."
"Well, I guess" Mirio let out a giggle "we're co-workers and we're also friends"
"The problem" Izuku almost yelled "is that I think… I would like to know. Are you in love with her?"
He was direct but his eyes remained squeezed shut as he clenched his fists.
"Yes" he clearly heard the man's answer "I'm in love with her and I'm also trying to take her away from you"
Izuku's eyes widened in surprise. He noticed that Mirio's eyes seemed darker and scarier. He had never seen it that way.
"What? Why?"
“Well… it's simple if you think about it. You always get everything you want, Midoriya. Everything. And I'm jealous. You stole my number one spot, I was meant to be number one, not you” he was silent for a moment before continuing “y/n is pretty, kind, smart, strong and you don't deserve her. She needs someone better. To someone like me. I want her"
Deku was in complete shock. He really didn't expect such sincerity.
Mirio turned to leave, Izuku unable to move for a long moment. Staring at the ground and clenching his fists tightly from the fury that flooded his veins.
Although in feeling he was rather similar to sadness.
With firm steps he returned to the party where he searched for you with his eyes and quickly found you next to Mirio. The blond man was very close, flirting with you very shamelessly. Although in the eyes of others, Mirio was just being nice. As always.
Izuku moved to your side, sliding a hand down your back and then down your waist to pull you to him. You looked at him curiously.
"Is everything alright, Izu?"
“Perfect, bunny. Can you come with me for a moment?"
"Of course, honey"
You quickly looked at Mirio with a smile to say goodbye to him. Mirio smiled at you too but as soon as you turned around, he tried to kill Izuku with his eyes. However, he preferred not to interfere at that moment, he knew perfectly well that now he had you around his little finger and as soon as he asked you to leave Izuku, that's what you would do.
For years he was brainwashing you, praising you and casting doubt on your relationship. He discovered everything you liked and everything you didn't. What made you happy and what made you sad. He knew all your friends and the names of all your relatives. There was nothing Mirio didn't know about you. He showered you with gifts and small things. He would bring you your favorite coffee every morning and to your favorite restaurant for dinner.
Everything was going as planned. He even tracked down that girl who posted hero gossip and paid her a generous amount of money to start the rumor that you and him were having an affair.
It was only a matter of time before things between you and Deku ended. And so Mirio would have you for himself.
Izuku took you to a clear corridor, the building was quite big so it wasn't difficult to find a solitary and beautiful place. The green haired man took your hands in his very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting you in some way. Although he had never done it.
It might look like a pretty funny and adorable scene, Izuku was probably the strongest man in the world but he treated you with such finesse it was almost unreal. But also very cute.
He looked sad and confused, you didn't understand what was wrong but it was clear something was wrong from the way he frowned at him very deeply.
"Izu?" You called out to him and he looked at you with teary eyes.
"You still love me?" he asked suddenly. You didn't understand where that question was coming from but it was obvious that someone had said something to him to make him feel insecure.
Or was it something you said yourself?
You approached him, letting go of his hands and instead of him you gently took his cheeks. He appreciated the gesture.
"What is that question about?"
He shook his head, he didn't want to say what he thought but at this point, being honest was probably his best option.
“I've noticed… I've noticed that you're closer to Togata. I know they are very good friends but I don't really like how close they have become. I feel like you've left me aside and maybe... maybe you don't want to be with me anymore. I would understand perfectly… well, not really. But I want you to always be very happy and if that means you don't want to be by my side…” you silenced him with a kiss.
"I love you more than anything in the world, Izuku" you told him with total sincerity "I don't love anyone but you. Also… I know I've been a bit distant lately but it's because… well…” you looked at the ground.
"What is it, bunny?" He encouraged you to continue and they exchanged positions, this time it was Izuku who held your cheeks and your hands remained on his hips.
“I had been having some ailments” you explained “and at first I thought maybe it was a cold or something related to some mission but a few days ago I went to the doctor because I felt very dizzy. And well… she said that I’m pregnant” your cheeks turned red. You were very happy but you couldn't be sure if Izuku would be too.
They had never had a serious conversation about having children. Deku was at the height of his career and maybe having children wasn't part of his plans right now. You did want it, no matter what. Even if Izuku didn't want it, you would have your baby.
But something happened that you wouldn't have expected in a million years.
Izuku knelt down and showed you a beautiful ring. His eyes shone with tears and something else. Something akin to happiness and longing.
"Marry me please"
You looked at him stunned. Was this real? Was Izuku really asking you to marry him? Tears welled up in your eyes, you couldn't describe the happiness that was suddenly surrounding you. Maybe it was the pregnant woman who gave you strong emotions.
"Of course I do" you finally answered.
Izuku smirked and slid the ring onto your finger. Immediately he stood up to kiss your lips and give you a hug. He would have loved to press you hard against his body but he had to be very careful from now on. Even more careful than he already was.
It was after forty minutes (when Izuku stopped crying with happiness), that they both held hands and returned to the party.
The photographers found you in less than a minute, they had been looking for Izuku and no one missed his big dazzling smile and slightly puffy eyes.
In the same way, he did not separate his hand from your waist at any time and you very covertly showed your engagement ring. At that moment no one noticed but you knew that the next day the world would be in chaos when someone noticed the ring around your finger that was not there at the beginning of the night.
Izuku's fans were quite intense and used to notice the little details of the number one hero. What included you. Of course you also had your fans but they were few compared to Izuku's.
The rest of the party was very easy going and fun. Mirio didn't approach you but he saw him talking with Tamaki and Kirishima.
At half past four in the morning, the two were in Izuku's car heading to his home. They both put on their pijamas and prepare to sleep.
They both lay on the bed and you settled into Izuku's chest while he caressed your skin. It didn't take long for you to fall asleep but Izuku kept his eyes open while continuing to make those soft caresses.
He heard his phone ring and, very careful not to disturb you, he reached over to take it. He smiled a little noting that there were a bunch of fan page notifications of him breaking the news or rather, speculating about your engagement ring.
At the beginning of the night you were not wearing it and there were thousands of photos focusing on your hands. Then there were thousands of other photos of your hand with that pretty ring on your ring finger.
One of the pages even showed the price of the ring, which in fact cost a fortune. But that didn't matter to Izuku. He loved to spend his little fortune on you.
There were many pages and photos that were already beginning to talk about the possible marriage between you and Izuku. And they were anxious for an official announcement.
Izuku opened his Instagram and quickly posted a picture of you, showing off the ring on your ring finger. The description said: she said yes.
Izuku turned off his phone so he wouldn't hear the notifications for the rest of the morning and left it on the nightstand. Right away he left a kiss on your head and caressed your cheek.
“Now you will never leave me” he murmured in the dark “you are mine and mine alone. And no one can ever separate us” he placed another kiss on your forehead and finally closed his eyes.
Of course. Getting you pregnant was his first plan, but since you hadn't given him any news and you didn't seem to have normal pregnancy changes, he decided to advance his marriage proposal. But he was pleasantly surprised when you finally told him you were expecting a baby. Everything was going according to plan. Even better.
He could only imagine how upset Mirio would be at that moment. He could never take you away from him.
You belonged to Izuku and no one else.
↬ written by Novaawayne
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loser-writings · 10 months
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MY HERO ACADEMIA | Masterlist 2
Last Updated: August 8th, 2020
| Key: ✿ → SFW | ✦ → NSFW | β → Omegaverse | ⚠︎ → Dark content |
Because of the amount of content created, this had to be split into 2 Masterlists. I hope you understand!
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Kugo Sakamata (Gang Orca)
✿ [HC] Gang Orca Headcanons ✿ || GN reader ||
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Mezo Shoji (Tentacole)
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Mina Ashido
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
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Mirio Togata (Lemillion)
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Momo Yaoyorozu  (Creati)
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] Alpha Momo with an omega Partner ✿β || GN Omega Reader ||
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Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Tamaki Amajiki (SunEater)
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿⚠︎ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β⚠︎ || GN Reader ||
⚠︎ Zombie AU || Tamaki Amajiki ⚠︎
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Tenya Iida (Ingenium)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Tomura Shigaraki
✦ [HC] NSFW Headcanons ✦ || GN Reader ||
β [HC]Jealous Omega! Shigaraki β || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β⚠︎✦ Teasing Omega Shigaraki while hes in heat ✦⚠︎β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β⚠︎ [HC] Omega Shigaraki being Pregnant ⚠︎β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✦ Pregnant Omega Shigaraki Smut ✦β || Alpha GN Reader ||
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Toshinori Yagi (All Might)
✦ NSFW Alphabet ✦
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Omega Toshinori pampering Alpha reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ Pregnant Omega EraserMight with Alpha Hero reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
✿ Eccedentesiast ✿ || GN Reader || Meeting up for your monthly “Date” as you call it, Toshinori asks you what you would use to describe him.
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Tsunagu Hakamata (Best Jeanist)
✿ [HC] Pampering Stressed Jeanist ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||
β [HC] Denim in Jeanists nest β
β✿ Jeanist in heat with his crush there to help him ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✿ Nesting with Jeanist ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Pregnant Omega Jeanist Headcanons ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ Putting a flower crown on Pregnant Jeanist ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β⚠︎ Omega Best Jeanist losing his baby in the fight with AFO  ⚠︎β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Sero Hanata (Cellophane)
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Dating a Male Hero Younger than him ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ Pregnant Omega EraserMight with Alpha Hero reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Pregnant Aizawa ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β⚠︎ [HC] They’re an omega ⚠︎β || GN Reader ||
β⚠︎ Nightmares ⚠︎β|| GN Reader ||Teenage Aizawa goes to your house after a nightmare and looks for comfort.
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Shoto Todoroki (Shoto)
✿ SFW Alphabet ✿
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β⚠︎ Endeavor not letting Shoto present as Omega ⚠︎β || GN Reader ||
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Yugi Aoyama (Can’t stop Twinkling)
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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OTHER/RANDOM
Yandere boys + Toga Playlists
The League of villains as Avatar Benders
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Love how you portrayed yandere Mirio cause you just get it. YOU GET IT. Like this ball of sunshine, golden retriever energy, being so cute and fluffy while doing the most morally reprehensible, criminal shit? Keeping Darling captive and nonconning them?? This!!! Good food.
It's why I love him. He's this golden retriever of a man who'll fuck you raw without realizing his strength and be like "whoopsie doodle, I think they just passed out D: "
And who's gonna believe you if you tell them that Mirio, fucking Lemillion, is obsessed with you and is stalking you? That man has been photographed helping little old ladies across the street on no less than 9 nonconsecutive occasions. Why wouldn't you want him to be into you? He'd be the perfect boyfriend!
And in his warped way, he is! He takes extra special care of you: little gifts, all sorts of cuddly date nights, tracking your phone messages so he can know who you're talking to and texting, accelerating the relationship way too quick and seeing no issue with it, nonconning you because making love is what couples do (even if you AREN'T a couple 👀)
Yk. Loving boyfriend!
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the-wisteria-house · 10 months
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Requests and Rules
I will currently take requests for Demon Slayer and My Hero Academica for the following characters. (If you're not sure about a request, you can still submit it, and I'll get back to you :) )
MHA
Shoto Aizawa
Oboro Shirakumo (loud cloud)
Keigo Takami (Hawks)
Toshinori Yagi (Allmight)
Shoto Todoroki
Katsuki Bakugo
Izuku Midoriya
Hitoshi Shinsou
Mirai Sasaki (Sir Night Eye)
Miro Togata (lemillion)
Rody Soul
Tenya Iida
Tensei Iida
(If there is someone you want that is not listed, you can still send a request, and I'll see)
Demonslayer
Giyuu Tomioka
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Genya Shinazugawa
Kyojuro Rengoku
Shinjuro Rengoku
Tanjiro Kamado
Inosuka Hashibira
Sabito
( If you want a character not listed, feel free to still send a request)
Please Note: I will do past ships with characters listed and not listed, for example: Past Tengen x Reader with Present Rengoku x reader.
I will also do none romantic ships with people listed and not listed.
Rules/ Things I won't write
Yander
It's fine if you like that stuff, but I just can't write it well. Now, that's not to say i won't do a, for example: character x (y/n) where (y/n) has a stalker and is saved by the Character of your choice.
Incest
This is self-explanatory.
Smut
I'm not good at writing explicit scenes. I'll write spicy scenes that fade to black and imply that something occurred, but not smut.
Polyamory/ Polygamy
I myself am not Poly and feel I would not be able to properly write such fics. So, no Rengoku x Tengen x Y/N. But I will do love triangles like were (y/n) has to choose one or the other.
Male (y/n)
I'm not a male, so I don't think I'd be all that good a writing (y/n) as one since I don't know the male experience. (Sorry to all my guys out there, but I mostly write in second person, so you can imagine (y/n) as a male)
OC's
I won't do OCs, but an exception is for example would be: Endeavor, and (Y/n) were together as teens, and (Y/n) got pregnant, and he left her, now he's trying to make things right with his son.
(Y/N) is still in the story, but the main focus is her son and his relationship with Endeavor, and (Y/n) and him are in no way getting back together.
Please try to be specific and give me a lot of details.
Example request:
Tanjiro x (Y/n) where (y/n) is Rengoku's younger sister (not a demon slayer), and they meet after Rengoku died on the train. They end up connecting and becoming pin pals, and over time, fall in love.
Tanjiro comes to visit her and Senjuro, and Shinjuro (who is now sober) pulls him aside and tells him to stop waiting on asking (y/n) out because if he doesn't, he'll regret it. He heads Shinjuro's advice and asks (y/n) out.
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cybersvoid · 3 years
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❥ Caged
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♡ Pairings: Mirio x Reader
✏ Summary: Mirio’s positive attitude is unable to comprehend that you want to escape him, not date him.
!!Warnings!!: Obsession, Possessive Behavior, Mentions of Sex, Mentions of Attempted Escape, Kidnapping, Chains, etc.
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“Honey, I’m home.” Mirio cheered as if the two of you were some old-school sitcom couple. He adored coming home knowing that you’d be waiting for him like the good partner you were. What he didn’t appreciate was you not following through on your end of the deal. He takes such good care of you and it would really make his day even more memorable if you just greeted him back every now and again.
He let out a sigh before walking over to your shared room. The door creaking ever so slightly as he made his way inside, once disappointed eyes completely melting into puppy love the second he saw your sleeping form. God, he loved you so much. 
He lowered his gaze to your ankle which had been rubbed raw against the chain keeping you securely in place so he doesn’t have to worry about you running away again like in the past. You must’ve had a big day of trying to escape. No wonder you were exhausted. His fingers trailed lightly over the irritated skin, careful not to wake you. Not yet. He just wanted to admire you a bit longer, watching as you slept so soundly, and dreaming of the day when the escape attempts would stop and you’d just submit to him entirely. But this was okay too. You could stay his caged little bird for a bit longer if you needed too.
A small whimper sounded from you. How cute. You were having a nightmare. Didn’t you know you had nothing to fear? Not as long as he was by your side.
He sat on the edge of the mattress alongside you, bed dipping under his weight making you roll a bit closer to him. He leaned down and began littering your face in gentle kisses from your neck upward, causing you to stir awake.
“Good morning, my love. Did you have a bad dream?” Yeah, you did, and you weren’t sure it was over. You had merely woken up from one nightmare to just be tossed into another. 
You didn’t respond, turning your head to bury yourself deeper into your pillow, hoping he would take the hint and leave you alone, but he didn’t. He never did. He always twisted your blatant denial in his head into something it wasn’t, like you just being shy, or you being nervous, or any other excuse he could create in his head other than the honest truth of you just not liking him. In what world would you like your kidnapper?
“Still a little sleepy then? Well after I shower I can cook us up some grub and we can head to bed together. Doesn’t that sound nice? I can even take off your chain and we can eat in the dining room like a real couple.”
What was the catch? There was always a catch.
“But you’ll have to sit in my lap while we eat. Just to be safe and make sure you won’t try to run off on me again.” His gentle smile started to fade, slight anger taking form at the memories of that day. “You know… you really scared me back then. I thought something had happened to you. But, who would’ve known you just were getting cold feet.”
“I didn’t have col-” You began to shout before he cut you off with a firm kiss, probably to satisfy his own anxieties. He’s always held you just a bit tighter since then.
“It’s okay, my love. It’s all in the past now. I forgive you. We have the rest of our lives to make up for it. It’ll take some time before you can earn your freedom again, but until then I’ll spend every day reassuring you how much we belong together. Most couples even have families, but maybe we could just practice until we’re ready.”
“W-What?” You whispered, anxiety overcoming you at his words. Did this guy really think you loved him? How demented was he? Sleeping with him was the last thing you wanted.
“Listen, I know you’re shy about these things, so I’ve been as patient as I can, but we’re dating. It’s gotta happen sooner or later. So rest a bit longer. I’ll wake you up when I’m done with dinner.” He hummed, giving your forehead a peck before disappearing into the bathroom for a shower.
No, you needed to get out of here, you panicked. Desperately yanking your already raw ankle against the chain. One more time. You just needed to escape one more time. Then you’ll finally be free of him and this goddamn cage of a home he keeps you in.
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yandere-mha · 3 years
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Yandere Masterlist
Favorite Character’s writing guide!!
Headcanons:
DABI
Dabi NSFW HCs 
Soft Dabi HCs
Dabi w/ a bullied s/o
Dabi w/ a pregnant s/o
Dabi w/ a stuffed animal collector
NSFW Dabi w/ a mommy kink
Dabi w/ an easily manipulated s/o
Dabi getting burn treatment by a kind s/o (NSFW)
Dabi w/ a self harming s/o
MR. COMPRESS
General Mr. Compress yandere HCs
HAWKS
Villain!Hawks yandere HCs
Poly yandere Hawks x yandere Miruko x selective mute!reader
SHIGARAKI
Soft yandere Shigaraki HCs
Yandere Shigaraki w/ a pregnant s/o
Yandere Shigaraki w/ an innocent s/o
TAMAKI
General yandere Tamaki HCs
Tamaki and Mirio sharing an s/o
MIRIO
General yandere Mirio HCs
Tamaki and Mirio sharing an s/o
MR. AIZAWA
Yandere Grinch!Aizawa (Christmas edition)
STAIN
Yandere Stain HCs (NSFW)
Yandere Stain with a hero s/o
MIRUKO
Poly yandere Hawks x yandere Miruko x selective mute!reader
FATGUM
General yandere Fatgum HCs
Scenarios/one-shots:
DABI
NSFW Mommy kink yandere Dabi
Dabi’s s/o protecting him
Dabi w/ an abused, affectionate s/o
Dabi and sleepy cuddling (NSFW)
Dabi w/ an s/o who has stockholm syndrome
Dabi spending Christmas w/ his s/o
Dabi’s stitches ripping during sex (NSFW) Ft. Fanart by @maizurie
Yandere Dabi matchup
Soft yandere dabi ft. panty sniffing (NSFW)
HAWKS
Yandere Hawks x reader
Yandere Hawks w/ an anxious kidnapped s/o scenario + Open Ending explanation
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Yandere Hawks w/ an anxious kidnapped s/o scenario PART 2
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Hawks saves reader from frost bite
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Hawks morning routine wih s/o
Sent in by 🌌 anon - poly Hawks and Miruko with selective mute!reader PART 2
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Hawks w/ a starving s/o
MIRUKO
Sent in by 🌌 anon - poly Hawks and Miruko with selective mute!reader PART 2
ENDEAVOR
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Yandere Endeavor be scary as hell (NSFW)
MISC.
Sent in by 🌌 anon - poly Hawks and Miruko with selective mute!reader PART 2
ALL MIGHT
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Yandere All Might hurts the reader
SIR NIGHTEYE
Yandere Sir Nighteye x villain!reader Scenario
STAIN
Yandere Stain with a starving s/o
Yandere Stain with a suicidal s/o
AIZAWA
Aizawa x suicidal pregnant reader
TAMAKI
Tamaki x affectionate reader
SHIGARAKI
Domestic Shigaraki x reader
GETEN
Geten x reader cuddling
Character speculations:
DABI
Would yandere Dabi fall for a hero?
How would Dabi react to a suicidal s/o?
Can yandere Dabi be soft?
Dabi love languages
Would Dabi find someone with scars attractive?
What would Dabi feed his s/o?
TAMAKI
Tamaki yandere matchup
Tamaki love languages
Would Tamaki make you eat?
HAWKS
Hawks yandere matchup
SHIGARAKI
Shigaraki yandere matchup
Shigaraki yandere matchup 2: electric boogaloo
AIZAWA
Yandere Aizawa drabble
Yandere Aizawa matchup
Does Aizawa care about respect?
FATGUM
Yandere Fatgum matchup
MIRIO
Yandere Mirio matchup
Yandere Mirio matchup 2: electric boogalgoo
STAIN
Stain love languages
Is Stain affectionate?
Would Stain be committed to his s/o?
Would Stain actually pleasure his s/o during sex? (NSFW)
If Stain’s s/o were already bleeding, would he still cut them?
Would Stain like a snarky s/o?
In what ways would Stain be obsessed with you?
Does Stain have a type?
Stain matchup
Does Stain care about respect?
Is Stain shy?
OVERHAUL
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Overhaul would be the worst yandere
MIRUKO
Who would brand their s/o? (NSFW)
Would Miruko like a bratty s/o?
ALL MIGHT
Sent in by 🌌 anon - What would All Might be like as a yandere?
All Might Yandere Matchup
GETEN
Geten matchup
TWICE
Twice Yandere Matchup
MISC.
Which characters are tops or bottoms? (NSFW)
Who is the most lenient?
What nicknames would each character give you?
How would they react to you getting depressed? (NSFW)
Sent in by 🌌 anon - Shigaraki and Dabi sharing an s/o (NSFW)
What sex acts are each yandere’s favorite? (NSFW)
What is the difference between a yandere who calls their s/o their soulmate or their spouse?
The shyest yanderes
What characters like to give or receive oral the most? (NSFW)
Who would be the most unstable during a pregnancy?
RATED: Who is the nerdiest?
Who would like the most competition for their darling/who would like the most competitive darling?
Who would like/hate porn the most? (NSFW)
Fanart by you guys <3
im-only-here-for-yandere-dabi
Yandere Dabi x you
Yandere Dabi x you 2
Waking up next to yandere Dabi
Bleeding Dabi x you
maizurie
Yandere Dabi x reader (NSFW)
Cat!Tamaki
burntoutnugget
Yandere Dabi
Kopiekrause
Shirtless Dabi oh hot damn
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glossytearsposts · 3 years
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How about Yandere Mirio reacts to Y/N cuddling with her friends? You know Y/N feels comfortable showing platonic affection towards friends and ONLY friends. Y/N can't vibe with Mirio because...You know what? I don't have a real good reason. Y/N doesn't feel like to show Mirio affection.
Sorry it’s a little short, I will probably add to it later, I just didn’t know what to add at the moment. I like the prompt idea tho :)
Gender neutral
Warnings: none? Mirio is kind of a creep tho.
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Deep blue eyes watch as you and your friends cuddle in your bed, clustered together to read a new romantic manga you had picked up when shopping with them earlier. Mirio hates it, not you reading manga, he found that adorable. He hates that you show others affection through physical affection. It would be less of a problem if you seemed uncomfortable with their touch, but you didn’t. You let them get close to you, touch you, taint you. Only he should be able to get that close to you.
He clenches his fist, nails digging so hard into his palm they nearly draw blood. He knows he shouldn’t be jealous. It’s petty and unheroic but what other reaction should he have? You never want to be that close to him. Always running away or avoiding him somehow. Hell, you’ve even managed to avoid training with him in class. Always managing to trade partners seeing as so many people were eager to get close to the star of class 3A. As much as he admires your tenacity and ability to disappear—it will be great for when you become a fellow hero—he hates it.
Perhaps the only redeeming quality of the situation is the fact that your room is next to his. You are usually so tired after training and avoiding him all day that you sleep pretty deeply. As much as he would adore having a conversation with you, without you trying to run away, he will settle for gazing at your sleeping face for now.
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yandereacademia · 4 years
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Can you do yan Mirio (aged up) with a pregnant darling she’s giving birth but the baby is still born. Even though the darling did not want the baby she still utterly devastated.
Yes, Thank you for requesting!
TW:Child-Loss, Still-Born baby, depressive behavior, and Stolkholm Syndrome
Mirio Togata (LeMillion)
Trust me when I say that he was just as heartbroken as you were. However he didn’t expect you to break down into tears when the doctors delivered the news. He had never seen you break down so fast. Not even when he took you home with him that first night so many years ago.
He was just as sad of course, he won’t blame you for the loss of course, even if he’s heartbroken in his own way.
You, however started to become aggressive with him, angry and upset about the loss of your child. Things such as “I told you I didn’t want a baby!” And “It’s your fault!”
He knows its just the denial sinking in, and it’s okay. He’ll help you through it the best he can. He knows you never asked to have a child, but he had to give you a reason to stay with him- and he did, but now he was stuck in this situation. Your being upset bothered him to no end.
He’ll start to buy you things he thinks will comfort you, a puppy included. Something to keep you stimulated, something to give you a reason to live.
He doesnt realise that you had began to warm up to him- immensely. He’s all you had besides the dog. The only human connection you were allowed. As much as you wanted to erase the idea, you knew damn well that it was true. Without him? You were sad and lonely, and you had been pushing him away.
He’s shocked when you finally embrace him to cry into his shoulder, your toes curling as you hiccup and whimper about how sorry you were, how horrible you felt about everything.
His hands were strong around your waist as you sobbed into him, slowly they moved to rub circles in your sore back. “I’m so sorry- Mirio I’m-“ “shhh.” He soothed you, whispering to you that it was not your fault the way you liked to think all of the sudden. His warm body only lulling you to sleep.
He wasn’t mad, in fact he was happy. Was that really what it took to break you? He may have felt terrible about the loss of his child, but it opened up a whole new door for his affection, because who else to find comfort in then your adoring husband?
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novasdarling · 3 years
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Mirio fem smut headcannons?
Of course 🥰😘 ps. my spell check kept trying to change Mirio to Mario.
TW: Sexual Acts, Hints at a size and breeding kinks, yandere themes, kidnapping mentioned, manipulative behaviour, Female Reader, Aged Up!
Smut Headcacons
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This man is built. I mean, he worked for those muscles all those years of training and now hero work. Mirio loves to show off to you. Showing you how well built he is, how he can defiantly use them for you.
Loves your praise in and out of the bedroom.
Although he loves to just spend time with you, even if all the two of you do is cuddle up and watch a movie. He can’t lie, he needs you every minute of every day. You’re just the prettiest thing he’s ever seen and he loves you so much. To him, sex is a way to show how good he is for you, how he can take care of you.
While Mirio is a charmer, a gentleman normally. He still is a yandere and since he is, he can get carried away. He doesn’t mean to, but you’re just such a sweet little thing. Watching how you react to him touching you just gets him riled up. Please just let him have his way with you. He’ll make you cum, it’ll be good for the both of you. Just let him and stop with your squirming.
In his mind Mirio is being gentle with you, he’s being so soft. Showing so much self-restraint. But in reality, no matter how gentle he is, it still hurts. He’s huge.
Mirio will spend as long as he deems necessary prepping you. Using his fingers to spread your tight cunt out for him. Pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you. But no matter how much he preps you, you still feel the burn of his length splitting you apart.
He knows it can hurt, attempting to go as slow as he can, but it just feels so good. Having your tightness squeezing him just drives him mad. All he wants is to push fully in and fuck you as fast and hard as he can. But after the last time, he lost control, seeing your body covered in bruises and you being in pain for a few days. He knew if he wanted to have fun with you again later today and tomorrow, he’ll need to begin slowly.
Although Mirio wants you to act like normal lovers, even after he kidnapped you. He can’t help being manipulative. To him he’s just training you, showing you how to be a good girlfriend. Trying to get you to do what normal partners do. “Come on baby, I thought we were past this. I thought you were going to be my good girl from now on. Am I doing something wrong? Am I not a good enough boyfriend for you?” You can’t lie, his words have an effect on you sadly.
“Oh, are you having trouble taking all of me? Do you need some help from your man?” Even if you shake your head trying to say no, Mirio doesn’t seem to notice. Instead, he's placing his hands on your hips, pushing you further down. “See, all you had to do was ask sweetie.”
Mirio likes any position really, but especially the ones where he can see your face and watch your tits bounce. The little whimpers and moans you make are music to him. The faces you make when he hits that spot drive him wild. The way your face scrunches up when your eyes roll back. They let him know you’re enjoying this just as much as he is.
He loves praising you in bed, words of affirmation and praise are all he knows in the bedroom. You’re his everything and he’ll be damned if you don’t know that. “That’s it, baby, that’s right. Just like that. Taking all of me so good.” “You’re so beautiful like this, naked and fucking my cock. I love you so much, baby girl. So good to me.” “Fuck. You’re so tight. Trying to drain me of everything aren’t you princess.” “That’s right sweetie, just like that.” “Come on, cum for me. Cum all over my dick. Come on baby, show me what a good little girl you are.”
If it’s the beginning of your relationship(or kidnapping), he’ll pull out. Opting to cover your stomach, tits, or even face with his cum. He knows that you would worry too much if he filled your beautiful cunt. And that you were probably weren’t ready to have his kid. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t think about when you get used to him when you begin to crave his affection and touch. When you’re willing to allow him to fill you till his cum is dripping out of you, down your thighs. A sight he is dying to see.
Now if you accept him, maybe even have a semi-normal relationship with him. He’s a bit rougher. He knows you can take more now. That there's no real fear of him by you now. Mirio is still wary of hurting you, knowing he still needs to show some restraint unless you ask for him to completely let go. The few times you had, your body had been marked up, bruises and bite marks littered your body. You couldn’t walk for a few days, needing Mirio to take care of you(He can’t lie, he loved that. You needed him completely. Totally helpless). Sometimes he forgets the years of hero work had done for his strength.
Mirio will occasionally use his quirk on you in the bedroom. Though tends to save it for when you misbehave. But the times he does use it on you in the bed, it usually is when you beg him to pull out(in the beginning) but he doesn’t want to stop. Opting to just let his tip poke out from your abdomen. Covering your torso in his cum before he goes back in to continue.
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sugaryandere · 4 years
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Hi, So I was wondering if I could get a Mirio and Hawks stalking their darling and seeing them change or something? Feel free to ignore.
Okay so deadass the first time I read this I thought you wanted them together and I was like 👀. That’s an interesting combination, I’ve never thought about that, I’m intrigued. Then I realized that’s probably not what you meant. 
Not really happy with how Mirios turned out but it’s been sitting in my drafts forever, so...
Summary (Mirio): You invite Mirio to your house to watch a movie.
Warnings (Mirio): tickling, masturbation (implied at the end), yandere themes
Summary (Keigo): Keigo’s ready to take you home and he gets an eye full in the process. 
Warnings (Keigo): non-con touching, stalking, yandere themes
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Mirio Togata
Mirio had been in your house many times, of course, that had been when you were at work. This time was different, this time you had invited him over. He could barely contain his excitement as he searched for the perfect movie, not only did he get to spend all night with you but the two of you would be alone.
Walking into the room with snacks you called out to Mirio. He turns with a big grin and holds up two movies, “Horror or Rom-Com?” Shaking your head you chuckle, "We both know you're going to cry if we watch a Rom-Com." Mirio gasps and puts a hand over his heart. "Why would you ever think that!?! Did Nejire tell you that!?" You nod and step forward. "I don't want you sobbing on me so we're watching this one," you say with a grin as you pull the horror movie out of his hand.
Mirio smiles at your back as you put the movie in, this is perfect. All he has to do is wait for the scares to start then you'd jump into his arms and he could hold you for the rest of the night. Without taking his eyes off you, "So many snacks and you're still my favorite." You roll your eyes. "I bet you say that to everyone," turning you make your way over to Mirio and sit. "Now hand me the chips."
Both of you stare at the screen as the credits roll. “Wow... Where did I even get this movie?” Mirio lets out a chuckle. “I mean it’s terrible!” He stands and makes his way to the T.V. “You’re the one who picked it,” he says ejecting the movie and putting it back in its box then onto the shelf. He turns around to face you. “Should have picked th-” A pillow makes contact with his face. “Oh, it’s on,” Mirio grins as he chases after you. He can’t help but smile as your laughter fills the house, he wishes he had more of these little moments with you. Cornering you in the living room Mirio pounces, causing you both to land on the couch. He grins down at you with a mischievous look in his eyes. 
“Mirio. Don’t.” He stays quiet as his hands move down to your waist. “Mirio,” you say sternly. He pauses for only a second before starting his assault on your sides. You let out a scream that melds into laughter as he continues to tickle you. “Mirio! S-Stop! I can’t breathe,” you wheeze, red-faced as tears gather in your eyes. Mirio laughs along with you as you squirm under him. You look so wonderful like this, the corners of your eyes turned up in happiness, face tinted pink from laughing so hard. His hands stop and you take a deep breath before glaring up at him. “I hate you, I hope you know that.” Mirio sticks his tongue out at you, “You and I both know that’s not true, Sunshine.” Pushing him off, you sit up. “You’re right,” you say with a pout. 
Mirio pulls you into a hug and rests his chin on your head. “Don’t get all pouty on me, Sunshine.” You smile and push him away, “Whatever, I’m going to bed.” You move to stand but Mirio pulls you back down and plants his face in your neck. “Noooo,” he whines. Prying his arms from your waist you stand and pat his head. Halfway out of the room you call over your shoulder, "Don't stay up too late," before walking into your room. Mirio watches you go with a smile before closing his eyes and leaning back. He runs his hand over the cushion you had been sitting on, stopping when he feels something smooth. Looking down he spots your phone. “You’re always so forgetful Sunshine,” he chuckles. Mirio stands and makes his way to your room, phone in hand, then opens the door.
“Sunshine, you forgot your pho-,” he freezes. You finish pulling on your shirt before turning, “Thanks.” You hold out your hand but Mirio continues to stare, mouth open slightly. “Mirio? Are you ok?” Taking a step forward you wave a hand in front of his face. He jumps and looks away, but you can see his cheeks start to heat up. He holds out the phone for you to take, “Sorry about that Sunshine...” You take the phone with a small hum of acknowledgment before Mirio turns and walks back through the door, closing it with more force than he needed to.
Mirio makes his way to the guest bedroom and closes the door. He sinks to the ground as thoughts of you fill his head. He wanted to go back into your room and make you scream his name, to make you cry out in ecstasy but he needed more time to plan before he could. One hand trails down as he runs the other through his hair, this would have to do for now.
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Keigo Takami
Keigo had been following you home for months, he couldn’t help it. He needs to protect his mate, after all, what if his babybird was assaulted or kidnaped or killed! He wouldn’t be able to live with himself.
Keigo sat on the balcony as the front door opened, he couldn’t see you but he knew you were safely inside when he heard the door slam. Normally this is where he’d leave but not tonight. He finally had everything ready to bring his little mate home. He’d had a nice little house built out in the country, with a little garden and a big yard for when the two of you had kids. He couldn’t wait to get you home an-
“Holy shit,” Keigo’s eyes widened as you stepped into the living room wearing nothing. He’d fantasized about you so many times but seeing the real thing was completely different. He could practically feel your skin against his as he watched you walk into the bathroom. Quietly he opened the balcony door, heart pounding when the sound of running water hit his ears. He almost couldn’t believe how close you were, ready and waiting for him.
Discarding his clothes on the bathroom floor as your voice filled the room he couldn’t help but smile. ‘This is how it should be.’ Pulling back the curtain he stepped in behind his babybird. The soft singing stops as you turn and stare at him. “Hawks?” Smile not leaving his face, he reaches both hands out and cups your face. “You can call me Keigo.” He sees realization dawn on you. Smiling even wider his arms trail down to wrap around your waist but you shove him away, hard, and book it out of the bathroom.
Keigo just stares at the wall, you ran away from him… You ran away from him! “Now, Baby.” He turns the shower off and steps out of the tub. “Don’t be like that.” He walks out of the bathroom and into the living room. His hand comes up to stop the bat your swinging at him just inches short of his face. “Baby,” he tugs the bat left and you follow, stumbling into his waiting arms. “That’s not very nice.” When the shock wears off you start thrashing around in his hold. “Let me go!” Keigo leans down and whispers in your ear, “Now why would I do something like that when you grinding against me feels so good.” You freeze, with all the thrashing you hadn’t even noticed but you had been. Keigo chuckles and pulls you in for a kiss before he picks you up and walks back into the bathroom. “Now, let’s finish that shower.”
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yandereaffections · 4 years
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Mirio was already so bold to begin with, imagine him being as forceful and confident as a villain, knowing exactly what actions to make to cause a blush to spread across your face, to sweep you off your feet and take you as his moonlight baby
The strain of losing his quirk definitely took a toll on his believes, Mirios perspective on the hero world suddenly changing even if Eri managed to bring it back
Its not like he wasnt morally grey to begin with, there was always things of the hero career he didnt agree with. Something in him just snapped, he doesnt need government approval to be a hero, he shouldnt be stuck to the ideals of the masses, he doesnt need to be paid for being a hero.
Mirio wouldve started with vigilante behavior, helping others no matter the rules or obligations that come with proheros, though Stains beliefs did seem understandable to him, of course he would never make conflict with heros unless completely necessary for the sake of others
Baby his yandere traits are only amplified through his 'villainous' actions, Mirio considers it protecting you like a hero should, only slightly delusional towards the idea hes doing all of this for the better, taking you away all that you were once used to including your home
Every night he would come back to the apartment your hiding out in, pulling you into his arms admiring you with eyes full of adortion, talking about how much of a better place hes making the world for you and all the other innocent people that rely on him
Probably made a genuine attempt to take Eri with him, though theres only so much he can do against Mr Aizawa and Deku who have been watching over her ever since your kidnapping
He'll never tell you but theres certainly heros searching for you, trying to steal you from him and put Mirio in cuffs for his actions that only meant well, how could he not put those bastards in the same category as villains? They're intentions certainly aren't good after all
Dont get him wrong Mirio will still be as soft and loving with you as ever, making stupid jokes and inappropriate puns thats sure to put a blush across your cute cheeks, the only difference is that Mirios now way more than willing to kill for his beliefs, including in keeping you safe
May whatever hero that thought they could save you rest in peace cause Mirio didnt waste a second to eliminate them, quickly turning you from the gruesome sight pulling you into his bloody chest whispering out reassurances that your safe now, muscular arms holding onto you tightly
Does he feel bad for his murderous ways? Just a bit honestly, he knows heros think what they're doing is good, trying to help others, but in no way is attempting to take his Moonlight from him a heroic action, no Mirio could never allow anyone the chance to harm you, murder will always be the first plan when it comes to protecting you he cant risk anything else
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ac3id · 4 years
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pairings: mirio togata x reader
summary: mirio gives you what you need. :-)
warnings: smut, public sex(even tho like no one is there but they do it in public), cum eating,,, yn n mirio r fuck buddies
word count: 2k
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part two¨̮♡
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Even though you both had broken up a month ago, your sexual attraction to him did not disappear. He was amazing in bed and you missed the D. You were relieved when he confessed that he felt the same way. This led to a little less intimate relationship between the two of you. You went to him when you needed him and he came to you when he needed you. You both were just fuck buddies now and it was great, really. Casual sex with no strings attached. But for a while now, you hadn’t seen him and it was starting to piss you off. It had been a while since Mirio had attended classes, he had the unfortunate luck of catching the seasonal flu, locking himself up in his dorms and resting alone until he recovered.
Relieving yourself just wasn’t the same. You really needed him
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You sighed as you looked out the window of your classroom, zoned out. The lunch bell had just rung and everyone in your class hurried up to leave. You did not hear someone calling you out until Nejire patted your back. You flinched escaping your daydream land and greeted Nejire who was followed by Tamaki. 
“Hey, both of you, what’s up?” You were a little surprised to see them here. They’re Mirio’s best friends and U.A’s big three, they knew everything about what happened between Mirio and you, but you weren’t as close to them as compared to your ex. “Mirio-” Tamaki began but Nejire quickly interjected. “How you doing today, Y/N?” She asked instead and Tamaki’s eyes widen in realization and he shied away, it did not go unnoticed by you. “I’m fine.” You replied with a polite smile, you saw your friends outside the classroom looking through the window signaling you to come to join them. You mouthed ‘wait’ and turned your attention back to your ex’s best friends. “Well…We were just checking up..Everyone’s getting the flu and all….” Tamaki started, his eyes looked roamed around the room landing everywhere but on you. It was nothing new, Tamaki despite of being one of the strongest in all of U.A had very bad social anxiety but seeing Nejire so uptight.
Something’s up.
Tamaki and Nejire made small talk with you and as they were leaving they had asked you drop by at Mirio’s and pick something up for them. You could tell there were underlying intentions by the way their body language seemed too stiff. The whole ordeal of dropping by to ‘check on you’- you knew something was up but you decided to listen to them anyway.
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“Hey, Y/N? Is that you??” Mirio sat on the green grass in front of the dorms, waving at you. You make your way to him stopping at his feet. “Hey, Mirio,” you say and he pats the empty space beside you, “come on, sit down for a while. It’s good for you,” and you sit beside him groaning as the grass pricks at your bare skin making Mirio laugh. “So, why you here?” Your eyebrows knit together and you look at him in confusion, “Why am I here? Nejire and Tamaki told me to pick something up… You must have it.” Mirio stares at you, his expression similar to yours and sighs.
“I told them I missed you…So they- Nevermind. You can leave if you want to.” He sounds disappointed and you feel your heartache. “It’s fine, Mirio I’ll stay. I like hanging out with you.” You turn to him and smile. Mirio feels his heart beat faster, he feels like he’s falling in love with you all over again. An uncomfortable silence falls, you look around the area taking in the scenery. “So, how’s the fever?” You ask, breaking the silence.
“Oh, I’m all fine now, I’ll start classes from tomorrow.”
“So I’ll finally see you on campus? Nice!” Mirio chuckles at your excitement. The silence falls again, after the break up it had been difficult for both of you to talk about normal things. It felt rather odd. Mirio started humming a peaceful melody and your brain searched for topics to talk about. “So, you’re staying here the entire day all alone?” You ask finally and Mirio hums in response. “Hey,” he begins, you feel his hand snaking around your waist pulling you closer to him. Soon, your side was pressed against his. “Come on, it’s been a while.”
His arm wraps around your body to keep you steady. His lips glide over the skin of your neck, causing you to writhe beneath him. He could tell by the subtle shift in your breathing that you were just as excited as he was. Mirio bites his way down your neck, teeth scraping your collarbone, blinking up at you mischievously. Your stomach flips in response at his eager moves. Your body arches slightly when you feel Mirio’s hand make its way under your skirt and down in the space between your thighs, cupping your sex. His touch setting your skin ablaze, your chest heaves at an alarming rate. Your body instinctively submitting to him, a quiet whine brushes past your lips as you open your legs wider for him—encouraging him.
Your breath hitches as his fingers grind small circles onto your clothed folds at a fast pace, sending electrifying pleasure rippling down your trembling body, letting out the sweetest whimpers he had ever heard. He chuckles lightly at the effect he’s having on you, swirling his finger around faster, tempting you. “You make the sweetest noises, Y/N,”
Mirio immediately pushes his lips against yours in an open-mouthed kiss, his tongue eagerly slips into your mouth, devouring your moans and whimpers before pushing the damp fabric of your panties to the side and burying two fingers inside you, working them in a steady rhythm, making your toes curl in pleasure.one of your hands slides down from his pectorals and ghosts over his growing bulge, he moans into your mouth as you softly palm himself through his pants.
He draws back from your lips, eyes locked with yours and you feel your cheeks heat up. A smirk creeping up onto his face on hearing erotic moans leave from your lips, despite desperately attempting to hold them back. He’s curling his fingers and thrusting in a sharp and languid pace, knuckles slapping against your sex, tearing sobs from your mouth with every movement. You clench around his fingers, feeling your release approaching. With one hand Mirio quickly pulls his sweatpants along with his boxers to his thigh, his erect cock standing up against his stomach, pre-cum decorating the slit.
His hand moves to grip harshly the back of your thigh, pushing your knee to your chest. You barely get to react before Mirio impatiently withdraws his fingers from you and shoves his dick deep inside you, stretching you out entirely as a needy groan emits from his throat, his head tilting back, losing himself in pleasure as he focuses on how warm you feel around him. Pumping slowly in and out of you, watching your reaction as your walls fluttered around his length, your eyes rolling back as you take every inch of him.”i missed you so much ”
He grunts beginning to thrust sharp and harsh, adjusting to the new sensation you clench around him, making him see stars in broad daylight
“Such a good girl for me, always so damn tight” he groans in pleasure.
He speeds up his pace, penetrating into you roughly. Heavy, wanton, moans reverberating from his throat. His hand snakes up beneath your baggy shirt, your breath fastens when he grabs a firm handful of your breast, his thumb rubbing circles on your nipples, making you toss your head back abruptly “M-mirio I’m so close,” you cry out tears welling up in your eyes as you become overwhelmed by burning release.
Your body trembling with each rough thrust; the feeling of his erect member pulsing inside you making you mewl. Your hand reaches out to grip at his hair, your mouth agape in bliss, you’re whimpering and crying out his name. You lean forward and into his bottom lip as he thumbs your clit in a swift pace, his hips grinding and rocking against your own as he drills faster into you, his cock reaching spots inside of you that rob you of the ability to form coherent thoughts.
“Cum for me, baby,” he rasps out, resting his forehead against yours, hips stuttering and thrusts becoming sloppy, Mirio runs a hand through your hair, whispering words of praise against the top of your head. Your walls flutter around him again, and after a few more thrusts, the coil in your stomach explodes, sending you into ecstasy as you cum, a long drawn out moan of his name echoing in the air. He slumps against you as waves of orgasm wash through him, the pleasure so blinding he couldn’t think—a string of curses leaving his mouth, filling his cum into you as you erratically clench around him, his hot seed coating your walls.
His eyes ravishing the erotic sight of his release leaking from your core as he lazily pumped his fingers into you. He soon stilled, tucking himself in before slumping against you.
“Did we really do this out in the open?” You ask out of breath and Mirio hums in response. “No one else saw us. Don’t worry.” You sigh in relief, your arms push against Mirio’s chest as you try to get up. “I’ve got to get back,” you say but his arms tighten around your body as he holds you close, your chests heaving as your labored breathing relaxes a bit.
“Come on, Mirio,” You whine but eventually give in to enjoy the warm embrace. His hand dragging up and down your arm slowly, murmuring caring words into the shell of your ear. He brings his hand over yours, sliding his larger hand into yours, his heart melting when you intertwine your fingers with his, bringing your hand to his lips, placing a kiss on the back of your hand. A content sigh leaves your lips. Your other hand cheekily resting on his thicc butt. The feeling the wetness from your core beginning to coat your inner thighs.
it was perfect
And that’s when the atmosphere changes. It never lasts forever, After a few minutes, you wriggle free from his grip, like you always do. excusing yourself to go clean yourself up, getting up on your sore legs and wobbling towards the dorms. “I should go clean up.” Mirio grabs your wrists and pushes you on the cold grass hovering over you. “Mirio, what the hell? I have to go!” you exclaim but Mirio hushes you, “You said you had to clean up, right? Let me help you.” He moves lower until his face is over your clothed cunt. He slips your panties off and shoves it into the pocket of his sweatpants. “What are you doing?” You start squirming under him, pissed at him you try prying him off your lower side but he doesn’t budge. His hands hold your thigh, forcing them open. Of course, you are no match for him after all. You feel Mirio’s wet tongue gliding up your thigh licking his cum mixed with your juices, “I don’t have the time for this..” you whisper, your fingers gripped on his soft blonde hair as his tongue moved upwards until it met your cunt.
Mirio licked up your slit swiftly earning a groan from you. He chuckled, suckling and kissing you clit. His tongue soon dipped into your hole eating you out, you whimper feeling the tingly feel bloom in your stomach, he was going to make you cum again. Your fingers tighten around his hair pulling on it while you moan out his name. Just as you feel your climax approaching, Mirio pulls away. You look up at him in disappointed while he smiles down, innocently like he hadn’t just kissed your cunt and left you hanging. “Y/N, you should get going. You’ll be late at this rate.” He stands up lowering his hand for you to get up. You grab onto it and steady yourself on the floor. “Mirio, my panties! Give them back!”
“What? What are you talking about?”
You glare at him, “You should really start heading back, you know.” He was right. There wasn’t much time left. It seemed Mirio wanted you to spend the rest of the day bare. You give him one last pleading look hoping he’d show you mercy but he still pulled up the innocent act, smiling at you, petting your head.
You sighed. It was going to be a long day.
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drxwsyni · 4 years
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Yandere Mirio Togata x quirkless!f!Reader x Tamaki Amajiki
Anonymous asked: “I recently read your headcannons for poly yandere Tamaki and Miro. They were so good!! I was wondering if you could do a one shot about their darling escaping for over a week and is finally letting her guard down. Maybe while at the store the two yanderes finally find her. (Maybe the punishment that ensues afterward). Female quirkless reader if you will. Keep up the amazing work!”
a/n: im sorry this took so long! i have a lot of requests that are really time consuming along with my other fics right now but i swear everything that’s sent in so far will be completed. And thank you anon! I actually really like this pairing so i’m glad people are asking more of it :)
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Isolation      (2.3k words)
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One week.
Seven whole days without the smothering presence of the two so called ‘heroes’ who’d delusionally kept you under lock and key without rest.
The smiles and reassuring sentiments they offered did little to calm the fear you had for the men. No matter how much they declared their devotion to your safety and general well being, nothing could hide the undenying brutality they were capable of should you ever slip up.
You’d seen them in action before. On the news or in a social media coverage―during the time prior to meeting them―demonstrating the extent of their quirks. Their personalities were so gentle, almost as if to distract from the severeness of their abilities. And for the general public, it did the trick.
It did it for you too.
The warmth to their compassion was irresistible. The worst part about it was how genuine it was―and still is. You would be gladly basking in their affection even in the present if it weren’t for the predicament they’d placed you in after you ever so foolishly opened up to them.
The realization on their end should’ve been nothing to think twice about. It came in an idle conversation one day―the fact that you were quirkless.
They’d already grown fairly protective of you since that fateful day in which they worked together to rescue you and your coworkers from a hostage situation. But after getting to know you more, and subsequently coming across this detail, the change was like day and night.
You didn’t even see it coming. Waking up in an unfamiliar room, wrists cuffed together with a long metal chain attached, padlocked to the headboard of a king sized bed. When you found out who the guilty party of this transgression was, you knew better than to fight tooth and nail despite everything in your being wanting to.
No, it was about outsmarting them. They were stronger―so much stronger. You wouldn’t stand a chance against one, let alone both Mirio and Tamaki. It came down to biding your time.
Fighting the bile in the back of your throat, you let them have their way. The two of them were smothering.
Mirio was a little more lenient. He spent a lot of time around you, but somewhere in his dysfunctional mind was the notion that you needed your space...sometimes. His downsides came in the form of a tight grip around your frame that threatened to squeeze the air from your chest and keep it out. More than once had it left you pitifully begging him to loosen his hold even in the slightest.
As for Tamaki, he was much gentler with his affection. You were allowed the space to breath, but it didn’t mean much when you could almost never pry the man off of you when he was around. Clingy was an understatement―he treated you more like a pampered pet than an actual human.
Together, they were suffocating. You’d never seen such a display of diligence until being forced into the confines of their home. There left absolutely no room for error on their part―something you became keenly aware of.
So, rather than brute forcing your way to freedom, you resolved to lure them into trust the way they’d done with you.
The ordeal took ages, and your will to go through with your plans was ashamedly growing weaker each day. But finally you’d caught them slipping up under the pretence that you weren’t watching their every move like a hawk.
First it was the passcode to the computer in the living room―to disarm the house’s security system, the cameras along with it. After that it was a matter of getting your hands on the spare keys to the locks, both those around your wrists and the digital ones keeping the front door shut. This feat proved to be significantly harder, but one of them was bound to falter eventually.
You’d never felt so grateful to Mirio as he carelessly left his keys on the side table in the entrance in favour of scooping you up in his arms and settling on the couch with you instead. And he left them there as he quickly went to change out of his work attire in his bedroom―just enough time for you to pry the spares off the metal keyring and pocket them for yourself.
They hated leaving you alone and without supervision, a worry that Tamaki held more than Mirio, so it left the window for escape impossibly small. But you jumped on the opportunity the second it came.
For some ungodly reason neither of them picked up on the missing keys.
Your luck must have been coming to existence all at once, as not soon after they were forced to be apart from you at the same time for particularly demanding hero work―not that you cared.
You’d gone over the plan in your head just about a million times, so when the moment finally came your body acted without pause.
The cuffs fell from your wrists. The computer was unlocked and the failsafes were shut down. A backpack was shoved with supplies―clothing, money, food―and then the front door was opened. You stepped outside for the first time in months, you’d lost track of how many.
From then on it was just about running, putting as much distance in between you and that dreaded house as possible. When you finally reached the city, you didn’t even bother going to the police. They wouldn’t believe you, not when it came to two of the most upstanding young heroes out there.
Instead you went to the nearest train station, purchasing a ticket for whichever one was next for departure.
You did that a few more times in whichever town you were dropped off at until you reached the limit for how much money you were willing to spend on traveling. Now it was about holing up in some cheap motel until you could scrounge up the cash elsewhere to keep distancing yourself.
By the end of your first week you were still left with the same sum of money as you were when you got there. The weight of your fear was enough to keep you inside. But you couldn’t live off of overpriced room service and the remaining energy bars from that glorified prison forever.
As much as the prospect of leaving the safety of your room terrified you, the thought of starving to death wasn’t any more appealing. You weren’t hungry yet, but the food would only last for another day―maybe less. It was regrettably the most rational option, should you not want to run out of the little money you had.
It was supposed to be quick. There was a convenience store just ten minutes from the motel. You would grab the cheapest options there and make a beeline back to the dingy building you were stationed in.
You felt their presence before you saw them.
A large, strong arm snaked around your waist, pulling you back into a broad chest. Mirio.
And then came the visual confirmation in the form of Tamaki walking out to stand in front of you―too closely for your comfort.
“What’s our little angel doing all the way out here?” Mirio’s voice was lighthearted, but you could hear the distinct lowness, threatening.
You couldn’t move, frozen in place by gut wrenching fear.
Tamaki took both your hands in his own, a grip that could crush bones if he applied even a little more pressure. “Do you know how long it took us to find you? I-I thought―”
“But she’s here now, right? And because she knows what’s best for her she’ll be good and come home with us.” His voice was near centimeters from your ear, sending a shiver up and down your spine.
You didn’t wait this long to be free from them to just give up so easily.
“I’m not going back.”
Mirio gave your hip a small squeeze, a nonverbal warning followed by the real thing. “You know we’d never hurt you baby. Not unless you forced us.”
“B-but we’re not against hurting the people in this store. They’d never find out it was us and you know that.”
Of course, they were too smart to leave a trail back to them, or back to you. And in an instant that strong defiance you once held vanished into thin air, replaced with pure dread.
“P-please don’t do this. You don’t need to do that, just―”
“That’s right, sunshine. We don’t need to hurt anyone. We just need you to come home, you can do that for us, right?”
Like you had a choice.
The blond was already pulling you towards to exit before you could respond. Tamaki hadn’t let go of his death grip either, and you weren’t about to fight him.
Instead you kept your eyes trained on the ground, head hung as if even looking at another person might have them thinking you were about to ask for help. Tears were silently falling from your eyes as they led you back to their car parked outside the convenience store.
“We’re so glad you’re okay sweetheart. You know how dangerous it can be without us to protect you.”
Tamaki was silent as he opened the back door for you, his partner doing all the talking.
The town you were in felt abandoned, especially now that you were off to the side parking lot of the rundown store. So there was nobody to witness the two men carting you off to that wretched place they called your home.
Nobody to witness when the blonde behind you covered your face in a white rag that was alarmingly sweet-smelling.
The ride home would be long, he said. No need to put you through any more stress today.
Before you knew it your limbs grew heavy, brain muddled with inescapable exhaustion. They didn’t even give you the chance to argue over the matter, but then again, it’s nothing they hadn’t done before.
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It was cold―so undeniably cold.
The concrete left your body aching when you came to. Your clothing had been replaced with shorts and a tank top―showing that they were still generous enough not to leave you completely defenceless.
You were in a room you didn’t recognize, questioning whether or not the two even brought you back. It was barren: grey walls, a bucket in the corner, illuminated by a single ceiling light that you couldn’t locate the switch to. Lastly, there was the heavy metal door that served as the only exit to the suffocatingly small enclosure.
And there was no handle, or observable locks.
The only sound was that of your own heartbeat as the thudding grew more intense with each passing second.
It stayed like that for ages. Left with the company of your own mind, the isolation began eating away at you quicker than you could’ve ever anticipated.
At this point you assumed this was how they were choosing to deal with your behaviour, but the absence of that clarification was worse than the initial shock by far. It made you paranoid.
Not even the hunger eating away at your stomach was enough to distract you.
Or the extreme drought in your mouth from dehydration.
Or the sharp pain in your tailbone from having remained unmoving from your spot in the corner.
When the sound of footsteps finally could be heard leading up to the doorway, you almost thought that you were hearing things.
The lock shifted in the metal compartments, echoing off the walls.
You would’ve stood up to greet whoever was behind the doors, but the pain that was spreading down your back, coupled with the sensation of your lower limbs falling asleep long ago prevented this.
The door creaked open, and you hated that you felt an ounce of gratitude to see that it was in fact Mirio and Takami who’d put you in this god forsaken room.
The blond started forward ever so slightly while his counterpart remained at the frame of the doorway.
You still feared the men, even though they’d done nothing to physically hurt you―at least until now. So you remained huddled in the corner, arms wrapped defensively around your legs as Mirio stalked over to your form, crouching down at your side.
“You know why you're down here, right?” A rhetorical question, all three of you knew the situation well.
“We don’t want to do this, but you need to learn you can’t just run off like that.” Tamaki’s voice was quiet, like he hated locking you up more than you hated being locked up.
Out of habit you kept your mouth shut. You’d held out for this long while still retaining your sanity, what was a little longer?
“This isn’t a punishment, sunshine. It’s more like...a lesson. You’ll stay here for a bit so you can learn that what you did was wrong, okay?” He reached out and patted your head, as if that would make you feel any better.
It baffled you how he could keep a smile even when subjecting you to such inhumane conditions. But you chalked it up to insanity as clearly neither he nor Tamaki had an ounce of an idea of how wrong this was.
There was a long moment of silence, the two likely waiting for a response which you had none to give. You couldn’t fight them, or talk them out of their plans.
You should’ve ran farther.
The blond stood up from his crouched position, walking back over to his partner.
“We’ll be back in a few hours so you can eat, don’t miss us too much!” Joyful as ever, Mirio led his partner out of room, motioning to close the door before pausing.
“Just know that we love you, okay? We’re doing this for you.”
You could just barely hear Tamaki’s voice before the door slowly closed shut. There was the sound of the locks once again, falling into place.
And then the lights went out.
But you told yourself that you would get through this. You had to.
Because you were scared of what would become of you if you started to enjoy their affection.
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How would quirkless Mirio react to his crush (who’s angry that he used to invade their personal space) saying “I heard you lost your quirk. Good. People like you shouldn’t be heroes anyway. Maybe now you can learn to be a better person.”
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All he can do is stare at you.
There is no silence over the roaring, ringing in his ears like a fireman’s bell- is that his heart breaking or has it shattered already?
Mirio loved you, he adored you- you hung the sun and the stars for him. And you just...dismissed it. You were willing to brush off this catastrophic event, to use it, even, just to lash out and hurt him.
Before he’s realized it he’s got you by the neck- just because his quirk is gone doesn’t mean he’s lost any of his strength or speed. He’s trembling, staring you down. Absently he sees that he’s lifted you off the ground.
“Never say that to me again.”
You squirm, and he takes pleasure in that.
“Without that quirk, are you still gonna tell yourself that you’re a hero, Togata?” You snarl.
Mirio sees the worst side of both himself and you that day.
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