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animemensblog · 3 months
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Mirio x gn!reader, idea! Lmk what you think :)
You know me, I love angst. I also happen to love Mirio, our little sunshine boy! Here's how I picture him being angsty.
Although he's unbelievably optimistic, full of joy and happiness, I'm sure there's a side to him where he dreams of being angry. Sad. Jealous. All without fear and judgment. After all, Mirio is only human. It's impossible for him to keep those nasty feelings hidden with just a smile. Like All Might and Midoriya, they have their breaking point. So what would Mirio's be?
I'd like to think of his boundaries and standards being the bare minimum, I mean his tolerance is very high, but when it comes to you? His patience wears thin; in every aspect. You're insecure and constantly question why he likes you? He's upset and ignoring you, only making it worse. You make a comment about how he doesn't need OFA to be a great hero? He pretends you said he doesn't deserve it, he's not worthy. With you, he finds himself disagreeing and having the desire to argue, to test you. Even seems to question, are you good enough for him? The third year who is full of sun and hope? First time in a while, Mirio's doubting himself and he's confident it's because of you.
He's not sure why he respects your opinions and thoughts of him so much, why he takes everything personal, and he's definitely unaware how it affects you. Especially since "you think you're perfect and better than him".
All in all, Mirio's breaking point is you. His love, his partner, his forever best friend. So, he handles it the way he does best- by forgiving and forgetting, but in a different way.
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celestielswp · 5 months
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MIRIO TOGATA in 'UNRIVALED' | 3x25
the future's gonna be...? grim! that's what you were s'posed to say, right?
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mhabirthdays · 10 months
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Mirio Togata (Lemillion) – 15th July
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burningablaze · 1 year
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Mirio x Reader - It Helps to Let it Out
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A/N: I had to post this fic again because at one point, I changed my name and posted it so when changed my name back, I wouldn’t be able to click on the link in my masterlist because it was under a different name
Summary: When something was wrong with Mirio, your always there to determine what happened and comfort him for as long as he needs it
Warnings: Mentions of death and heavy crying
Lee: Mirio
Ler: Reader
Words: 2,380
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"Has anyone seen Togata?" You asked, looking around the living room only to see Kaminari playing a video game, Midoriya writing in his notes, and Todoroki next to Midoriya reading a manga series.
"Nah, we haven't seen him in ages,”" Kaminari said as he button-mashed his controller. Midoriya looked over the couch to make eye contact with you. "I know! It would help if you talked to Hado and Amajiki." You nodded. "Right, thanks."
You checked your phone to see if Mirio had gotten your text, but you frowned when you saw he didn't read your text. You kept wondering why Mirio didn't answer yet, but you hoped it wasn't too serious.
You went outside and walked around the school campus, hoping you would run into the rest of the Big Three. It was very convenient to see Nejire and Tamaki sitting together under a tree's shade, playing war.
"Hey, guys." You said, making yourself known as you got closer. Nejire was the first to look up, and her eyes widened with excitement. "Hey, Y/N!" She said and waved her arm. Amajiki shyly looked up as well. "Oh, hi, Y/N."
"I wanted to ask if either of you has seen Mirio. I texted him earlier, but he didn't answer me, and I'm a little worried, is all." You confessed. Nejire pointed her finger to her chin. "Well, I haven't seen him all day either," She turned to her shy friend. "Have you seen Togata at all, Amajiki?" She asked. "Nothing really," Amajiki answered softly.
"Maybe you should check his room? He should be there. That's where I saw him last time, and I'm sure it's nothing! He's probably working on something and doesn't want to be disturbed, so he'll turn his phone off." Nejire said. "But he would've said something before." You left them to let them continue their game. "Thanks anyway."
"Happy to help! Hey, don't look at my cards!"
You remembered where Mirio's dorm was since it was a while ago the first time you met up with him. You took in a soft breath and knocked on his door. "Mirio? It's me, Y/N. I just want to know if you're okay. Is the door locked? Can I come in?" You knocked again, but this time the door slowly moved.
"Mirio?" You pushed the door more and saw nothing but complete darkness. "Why is it so dark in here?" You asked in a whisper. You took out my phone and turned on the flash. "Mirio? Are you in here?" You called out.
"Hmm, oh, hey, Y/N! I didn't hear you come in!" You heard Mirio's voice, but you didn't know where it was coming from. "Why is your room so dark?" You asked.
You seemed surprised to find Mirio's room so dark. Usually, he lets natural light shine in his room unless he is taking a nap, but he never allows his room to be completely opaque.
"Oh, right. Here, let me just-" Slowly, the sunlight peeked through the curtains until Mirio pulled the curtains all the way. You turned off the flash on your phone. "What were you doing?" You asked.
Mirio rubbed the back of his neck nervously. What does he have to be nervous about? "Oh, uh, I was, uh, just thinking. It helps me think about stuff."
You couldn't help but feel something was wrong with him, and you were right about the first thing you saw. "What, why are your eyes red?" You asked and leaned forward to get a closer look at his face. His eyes and nose were red, and his skin was pale. You also saw faint tear stains on his cheeks.
"Oh no! I was just having, uh, allergies!" He forced a smile, thinking you would buy his lie. "You never told me you had allergies." You said. "I didn't?" Mirio said.
"You've been crying, haven't you?" You asked. Mirio went quiet for a short moment before nodding softly. "Yeah,"
"Why did you lie?" You asked. Mirio ran his fingers through his hair to sweep it back with a frustrated but soft sigh. "I don't know. I'm just... upset, is all." He sat on his bed with his head down low a little. "You didn't need to lie to me, Mirio."
You sat down next to him. "I know, and I'm sorry." "Do you want to talk about it?" You asked gently. "I guess so," Mirio muttered sadly, but you heard him perfectly.
"What's going on, Mirio? You know I'm here if you want to talk about anything." Mirio gave you a gentle warm smile. "I know, and I appreciate it, but I thought I would handle this on my own."
You rested your hand on his back and comfortably ran up and down his spine. "Sometimes, it's not always good to handle stuff like this by yourself. It's just not healthy. It can make you feel overwhelmed sometimes, and it can feel like the world is crashing on you. I get you want to be brave and try to fight through this, but it'll be those times that it's too much to handle. Those kinds of feelings can come out of nowhere and bring you down. I would be more than happy to help you when you need it."
Mirio snorted softly. "Wow. Your starting to sound like me." You smiled. "I learned from the best." You nudged his arm gently. "Heh, thanks. The thing is... I don't usually let things get to me, but something like this really scared me." Mirio frowned. "Was it bad?" You asked.
"Worse than that. Earlier today, I felt a little tired, so I took a nap. All of a sudden, I had this horrible dream. It felt so much worse than a nightmare. I was watching Midoriya and... Sir Nighteye was fighting Overhaul, and Eri was behind me, but I couldn't move."
Mirio gulped when he had to mention his recent mentor, Nighteye. Losing Nighteye was the worst thing that ever happened to him, but he wanted to keep a happy face. He wanted to let everyone know that he was alright, even if he had to lie.
"I was so helpless, and that's... when it happened. Sir got severely injured, and it was like on a loop. It was replaying Sir getting hurt over and over again! All I could do was scream, but it was silent! Nothing but silence! I couldn't do anything!"
Mirio forced himself not to get ahead of himself as he hid his face behind his hands. You continued to rub his back, then pulled him slowly towards you, and he immediately wrapped his arms around you tightly.
"Oh no, honey. It's alright. Try to relax, okay?" You said, trying to comfort him in any way you thought of. He buried his face in your shirt, getting your shoulder wet with his tears, but you didn't care.
Mirio sniffled in your shirt. "Oh god. I just miss him so much." He whimpered and squeezed you a little tighter. "I know, sweetheart, I know." You said, rubbing his back more.
"I wish he was here right now. If only I could've done something, he would still be here."
"Mirio," You pushed Mirio away to cup his cheeks in your hands. His blue eyes shined from his tears. The redness around his eyes grew worse. "You have to understand that his death wasn't your fault. It suddenly happened, and we couldn't predict it."
Mirio moved his face away from you and mumbled, “But I was-" "No, none of that,” You brought his face towards you. "You couldn't have known about that, and he will always be with you, but not all the time cause he'll make be like a creeper." You joked.
As you expected, Mirio chuckled softly. You were glad that you got Mirio to laugh. "See?" You wiped the rest of his tears away. "And he wants you to smile. Just like how you want to make Eri smile; otherwise, he'll put you in that tickle machine."
Mirio snickered. "Oh yeah. That was the worst." He said, rubbing his neck.
After a moment of settling down, you and Mirio had been quiet. You hadn't left his side ever since; you wanted to be sure he was okay. "Feeling any better?" You asked.
"I guess a little. Thank you. I think I needed something like that." "I'm glad I got to help. The next this happens, I'm always a phone call away, and I'll come running to your door with a bunch of snacks!"
Mirio snorted. "I'll remember that." "Do you want to do anything?"
Mirio hummed and quickly looked at you with a slight smile. "A movie would be good right now."
"That sounds good, but I'm picking." "Fine by me." You didn't expect Mirio to give this sort of answer. You thought he was going to talk back.
"I was only joking." "I'm serious. It's a little something to return the favor after you helped me." Mirio smiled widely. "Alright, if you say so."
So you decided to watch The Jungle Book on Mirio's laptop. Mirio nestled himself comfortably between your legs and used your stomach as a pillow. You twirled his soft blonde locks around your fingers. You smiled as you thought to yourself that moment would never last.
"I thought you were talking about the new one," Mirio said, glancing up at you. "No, I meant the original." You said. Mirio shrugged his shoulders.
A little later, you smirked at a familiar scene and looked down at Mirio; thankfully, he hadn't noticed yet.
The scene Mowgli was tickling Baloo gave you an idea. You slowly snaked your arm down towards Mirio's side, very carefully lifting his shirt a bit, and used your nail to scrap lightly on his soft skin. You felt his body twitched away from your finger, and you decided to keep going.
"Hehehehehey, what're you dohohohoing?" Mirio giggled and pushed your hand away, but your other hand went around and squeezed his other side. "I don't know. Why don't you tell me what I'm doing, huh?" You teased.
“Ehehehehehehehe!" Mirio squirmed side to side and tried to block your tickle attack.
"Hey, Mirio, can you keep your voice down? I can't hear the movie."
"Buhuhuhuhut your tihihickling mehehehehe!"
"Oh, is that what I'm doing? Then I guess I'm doing it wrong because THIS would be tickling you!" You dove your hands and wiggled your fingers straight into Mirio's belly, which happens to be one of his biggest tickle spots.
"NOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Mirio brought his knees to his chest and kicked his feet. You giggled at Mirio for how much he was making an adorable scene.
"Mirio, if you keep laughing, I'll miss the entire movie." You said and kept tickling his belly. "BUT YOHOHOHOHOHOU'VE SEHEHEHEHEN IT BEFORE!" "But I love that movie! And you know I don't miss any part!"
Mirio continued to wiggle around and push your hands away or pin them to his sides with his arms. "STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT TIHIHIHIHICKLES!"
"Pfft, please, you know that I know that you love being tickled. I mean, how can you not? Your so ticklish!" You stated, making his face turn redder.
You hummed as you thought up an idea. "Let's get these arms out of the way." You said and used all your strength to get his arms above his head and sat on top of them.
"Wait, wait, what're you doing?!" "Trying something new, duh!"
Starting from his elbows, you very lightly wiggled your fingertips down his biceps, getting close to his partly exposed underarms. Mirio squirmed and twitched a lot more than he did before and shrieked.
"No, no nohohohoho! Ah, quihihit ihit! It's so much wohohorse!" He tried to move his arms away from your fingers, fighting off the itchy but very ticklish feeling from his arms.
Once you got very close to Mirio's underarms, you skittered your fingers back up to his elbows and left him laughing silly. "NO, NO, PLEHEHEASE! Please, not my armpits! It's so bahahahad!" "You mean when I do this?" You did the same thing again, slowly spidering your fingers closer to his underarms and then pulling away.
"Yes, thahahahahat! Dohohohohon't!" "Do it?" "NOHOHO!" "No?" "NOHOHOHO!" "Then yes?" "NO!" "You are very confusing. Which one is it, yes or no?" "NOHOHOHO! STOP DOHOHOHOING THAHAT!" "Yes, do it? Okay!"
That kind of teasing you pulled made Mirio's squirming a lot worse, and his laughter erupted more. You tickled his soft biceps a little faster but still slowly going down. "Oh, Mirio, I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha! I'm gonna tickle tickle tickle you!"
Mirio arched his back and moved himself down, hoping it would set him free. up "Nohohohohoho! Dohohohon't!" He twisted to the side, so he was partially lying on his stomach. "You can't escape the tickles, Mirio!"
You suddenly went for his underarms and dug your fingers into the hollows. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! GET AWAHAHAHAHAHAHAYEHEHEHEHEHE!"
Mirio turned back onto lying on his back and squirmed like crazy. You scratched, poked, and wiggled into his underarms in any way.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEHEASE! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Finally, it was time to let him go. You got off his arms, and he immediately cradled himself in a ball, breathing heavily and snickered. "Jeez, you don't hold back, do you?” Mirio asked, with tears in his eyes. You raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You think that wasn't holding back?"
Mirio widened his eyes and gulped. "In that case, allow me to not hold back and tickle you for real this time." You turned your hand into a claw and wiggled menacingly, making Mirio giggle and push your hand back. "Dohohohon't! I've had enough tickles for one day!" "Alright, alright."
You pulled your hand back and held Mirio's head in your lap. "Thank you, Y/N. I wouldn't know how to feel better after that mess." "I promise to be with you when everything falls apart around you." Both of you smiled, and you looked at Mirio's laptop. After all that tickling, the movie was really far.
"Great, now I have to go to where we were!" Mirio laughed, but not for long. "If I remember correctly, we were at that tickle scene. Right, Mirio?" You said and scribbled Mirio's neck. "Hehehehey!"
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bitchlessbkg · 2 years
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deku, on the brink of losing his mind as he sees bakugou dead next to the allmight card: he…
mirio: calm down, deku! everything will be ok! the remaining people are fine and bakugou’s being revived!
deku: he got blood on a limited addition allmight card…
mirio: …what?
deku, now raging: IT WAS RARE, DAMMIT
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lunarapocolypse · 2 years
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I’m not sure how to feel about this scene. It seems like the idea of not having friends was enough to bring Tenko out, and that’s really freaking sad. Especially since the friends he’s talking about are his dead dog and a kid who probably doesn’t remember him. I hope we get another scene where he realizes the League are his friends, but we’ll see.
On the other hand Mirio’s reaction is the funniest thing ever. He’s like “Okay I know he’s a mass murderer but maybe calling him friendless was going too far? Sorry dude.”
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cauzukofleascum · 2 years
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Old Comforts in a New World (Togata Mirio x Reader)
Chapter Two: Godly. (CW: Lemon)
Mirio leaned across the table and kissed you gently, his slightly cracked lips working against yours, tongue invading your mouth before you had a chance to whimper with pleasure. Carefully, gently, almost lovingly, your hand found his cheek, holding him as his kiss took you to a lustful, filthy type of heaven. Your legs trembled as his uninjured hand found your neck, thumb gently caressing where your adam's apple would be. His hand was so big, so warm, so strong as it gave your throat a gentle squeeze, tears brimming in your eyes as he broke the kiss to look at you. A smirk danced across his lips as he watched your expression change, you looked so needy, he wanted to satisfy that need of yours as soon as possible. 
"Is it alright if you sit on the table?" Mirio asked, tilting his head in the direction of the dining room table, which still had dishes on it. "Y-Yeah," You said, a little out of breath, as you pushed dinner dishes aside and sat in front of him, legs slightly apart, "But why do you-ah~!"  You were cut off by Mirio's hand sliding up your thigh, his thumb pressing against your clit through the panties. "Is it okay?" He asked, not moving his thumb until he saw you nod your head 'Yes'. He began moving his thumb in gentle, steady circles, making your thigh muscles twitch with anticipation as you stared into his sea-blue eyes. You found yourself lost in the movement of his thumb, letting out a soft moan and putting your head back, opening your legs for him just a bit more. Mirio's hand left your panties to caress your thigh, sliding up your soft leg to grab your panties and slowly slide them down. You glanced at him, face hot with nervous blush as you watched his gentle expression turn to a more..scheming one. Carefully, so he didn't disturb his injuries, Mirio kneeled down and placed his head under your skirt, his hot breath on your body causing your walls to squeeze and release with impatience. Before you could even prepare yourself, Mirio's tongue was sliding inside you, making you softly cry out with surprise. You placed a shaky hand on his head, the fabric of your skirt separating your fingers from his soft gold locs of hair before Mirio sent another jolt of pleasure through your body. His tongue slowly slid from inside you, moving up between your folds to tease your clit, swirling and swirling the tip of his tongue around your most sensitive area. Instinctively, your legs started to close, the pleasure was too much for you to handle, he had hardly began and you were already putty in his fingers. Mirio moved his hand to gently caress your innner thigh, not pausing his torturously slow teasing, giving it a firm squeeze and pushing your legs farther open. Your back arched, fingers desperately trying to tangle themselves in his hair as his large, strong hand moved from your thigh to your entrance, pressing against you as a forewarning that he was going to put it inside you. Slowly, so goddamn slowly, he slid a wide finger into your tight, throbbing, needy hole, finally tearing a squeal from your throat, a pathetic cry of "Mirio~!" filled his ears and made his body tense up like a tiger about to pounce on its prey. He worked his finger, in and out, in and out, as he kept swirling his tongue around your most sensitive part, making your legs shake and twitch in a way they haven't quite done before. "Mirio, oh god, p-please, the bedroom, now!" You begged, wanting something a bit bigger than his finger.
 Mirio paused, seeming to think about something before slowly sliding his very sticky finger out of you. "I'd love to, but I'm a little injured, so I'm sorry if I won't be as-" He started, but was cut off by you leaning down and kissing him passionately. He stood up, not breaking the kiss, and used his uninjured arm to scoop you off the table. Holy hell, what were they feeding this man!? He carried you to the bedroom and sat you down on the end, stepping back and starting to undress himself. You couldn't help but stare as his shirt began revealing more and more of a deliciously ripped body.  You didn't mind the deep purple bruises that were there, but couldn't help but wonder if he got them from whatever he was doing at U.A. You were supposed to be catching up with Mirio over dinner, but looks like you would have to ask in the morning. He didn't look like he wanted to answer questions now, and you sure as hell didn't care about anything other than watching him slowly slide his jeans and boxers down his legs, revealing 9 intimidating inches of 'I'm-going-to-put-you-in-a-wheelchair.' You know, you'd never taken more than 5 or 6, so maybe it was time to back out. Mirio was built like an ox, his warrior body littered with battle scars, standing bare before you. He looked a bit like an angel.  You hadn't realized you were just sitting there, trembling, biting your thumb in a mixture of lust and fear. Reaching into his pants pocket, he fished out his wallet and pulled out a gold-wrapped condom. He opened it and carefully rolled it down the length of his dick, the shaft bobbing slightly as if waving to you. Mirio moved toward you, smiling, "Don't be scared, I can stop when you want me to." You were about to say something, but found yourself hushed by Mirio's lips on yours, his hands grabbing the button section of your business suit and tearing it open. He winced but didn't pause long enough for you to say something about it.  He placed gentle, hungry kisses down the valley of your breasts, wrapping his uninjured arm around your body and unhooking your bra. Carefully, he removed it and places kisses on your breasts, briefly sucking and biting your nipple before moving on to remove your skirt. You were a blushing, shivering mess beneath him, your delicate hands resting on his biceps. How the hell did you end up in the arms of a childhood friend? No time to think about that, Mirio's hand was wrapped around the hem of your skirt, pulling it from your lower half, leaving your legs cold and dripping with fluids only Mirio could rouse from your body. Mirio shifted so that he was positioned properly, tapping his dick against your pussy twice before placing his tip at your entrance. "Are you ready, Y/n? Here comes my willy!" 
"Wait did you say your w-uhn~! H-h-hoooly fuck! That's big, oh my god!" You didn't even have the chance to process the goofy statement, all you knew was that you were full, full, full, there was so much sliding inside of you at once. Hot, throbbing, girthy, you could feel yourself being stretched out, you gritted your teeth, oh god, could you take this? Was he all the way in yet? No, there was still more to go, so much more. You tried to relax as slight pain shot through your body, tears falling from your eyes from the mix of pleasure and pain you were getting."Hey, I'm almost in, okay? You're doing well. Good job!" He placed a kiss on your tear-stained cheeks, then your lips, lifting his hips slightly to dig deeper into your body. You dug your nails into his strong arms, whimpering as he buried himself deeper into you, hid hand finding your hip and giving it a gentle squeeze. After a moment, Mirio began to slowly work his hips, pumping himself in and out of you gently. You looked up at him, reaching shaky hands to caress his face. Mirio closed his eyes and leaned into your hands, smiling softly as he began to speed up the pace of his thrusts. Your breath hitched in your throat, his soft moans filling your ears, the feeling of Mirio's cock pounding into you made your head spin. It was addictive, his deep blue eyes gazing into yours, watching his abs shudder and curl with each thrust, the way his dick pressed against your g-spot while satisfying every other part of you. With a pained grunt Mirio shifted onto his injured arm to maintain balance while his uninjured hand swirled little circles around your clit. "Wait, ah, Mi...mmmm, Mirio, wait! Your, oh god, wait, slow-" You stammered, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you briefly had your thoughts swept away again. Mirio chuckled, slowing down to a steady, thumping pace, his voice so agonizingly boyish as he asked, "Hm~? Do you need to say something, Y/n?" "Y-your..ah! Your arm! L-Let me ride you, I don't...oh my god yes~! I don't want you to hurt yourself," you managed to say, trying not to lose yourself in the rhythmic pounding of his hips. Mirio stopped, thinking, and slowly slid out of you, the sensation making you shudder and squeal with pleasure. 
Your lover rolled onto his back, tapping his thigh with his hand. "Hop on Mirio train, choo-choo!" He said with a wide grin. You flushed, partially from the embarrassing comment Mirio made, but mostly from the fact that the man was angelic. Angelic? No, there was another word for it. You carefully climbed onto him, apologizing for squishing a few of his bruises. He offered his hand for you to hold as you lowered yourself onto him, letting out a rather pathetic moan as he slipped inside of you again. You rocked back and forth on his length, groaning. He was so much bigger than you were used to, you weren't sure if you actually could ride him. You let go of his hand to place your on his chest, carefully lifting your hips and lowering them a bit awkwardly. Mirio seemed a bit uncomfortable, frowning a little. "Ah, I'm sorry, I just wanted to-" "No no, it's alright, I know my willy is a lot to handle!" You stared down at him, "..why do you keep saying willy?" Mirio smiled that smile that made your heart skip a beat, and before you knew it he was pounding into you again. "What, you-mm- don't like that I say willy? That hurts my feelings." Mirio teased, biting his lip as you dug your nails into his large pecs, holding on for dear life. He reached up and grabbed your thigh, squeezing you as you bounced helplessly on top of him, your unresisting mewls and gasps music to his ears. At this point, you no longer cared what he called it, all you knew was it was driving you insane. Mirio moved his hand from his wrist to gently hold your neck, and softly, between groans of pleasure, he managed to ask: "May I?" You  nodded, closing your eyes as you felt his fingers gently, then firmly, apply pressure to your veins.
 The world seemed hushed, it was just you and him, your agonizingly sweet suffering, the uncontrollable stickiness leaking from you onto Mirio's machine-like hips, the terrifying yet arousing feeling of his fingers around your throat, the unbearable heat from his body, the softness of his skin as your nails drew blood from his chest. What had you called him? Angelic? As Mirio shifted the angle of his hips, reaching deeper into you, marking your body as his, drawing whiney, strangled, whorish moans from your lips, you realized the word you wanted was godly. You felt your sex begin to tighten, gritting your teeth trying to hold yourself back. You opened your eyes to look at Mirio, whose teeth were clenched with effort, forehead dripping in sweat, his hair that usually defied gravity stuck to his forehead as he moaned through gritted teeth. You wanted to tell him you were close, but his fingers tightened around your throat and his hips slammed harder, faster, oh god faster, into yours. Unable to hold back anymore, your hands shot up and grabbed his, your legs squeezing the sides of his body, moans spilling from your mouth as you reached your climax.  Mirio quickly let go of your throat and held your hand, pushing his hips deep into you as he also reached sweet satisfaction, his body twitching randomly as he filled the condom.
Your head was foggy as you shakily tried to remove yourself from Mirio. As soon as he had pulled out of you, you collapsed onto his chest, earning a soft 'Oomph!' as you landed on a few of his bruises. "S-Sorry," You said empathetically, "Legs are..tired." Mirio didn't say much in response, just pulled the blankets over you and rested his hand underneath his head. His eyes were closed, a peaceful expression on his face. You rested your head on his chest for a while, enjoying the heat that radiated from his muscles. He was like a personal heating pad! Mirio opened an eye to watch you, a smile on his lips but something like sadness in his eyes. "Are you sure you're okay, Mirio?" You finally got the courage to ask, "You've been avoiding this all day."
Mirio's brows furrowed, and his smile melted away. He looked sad, lonely even. He stayed quiet for a moment, then said: "Just...promise you'll let me be your hero?" "Wh-...huh?" Mirio didn't repeat himself, only wrapped a strong arm around your body and held you as close as he could.
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eatingstringcheese · 1 year
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just a little rest - mirio togata
in which y/n is sleep deprived and mirio is a little worried
warnings: none
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Y/n stared at the paper that lay on the dining room table. Working in law was mentally draining but Y/n loved the job anyway. The court date was soon and they wanted to be over prepared, unlike all the previous times where they'd been late. It was only noontime but Y/n had made the mistake of staying up just to finish, now they were exhausted.
"Just a little rest, I've been working for awhile and I deserve it." Y/n yawned, their voice going a few pitches lower from drowsiness. Moving the stack of papers that lay in front of them, they laid their head down and closed their eyes, drifting into unconsciousness.
'Just a little rest' had turned into 5 hours.
Mirio returned home to find his partner, dead asleep upon their work. He chuckled and began to play with Y/n's hair. Upon this Y/n sleepily opened their eyes and blinked.
"Mirio? What are you doing?" They looked at the clock with jaded eyes. "Darling, it's late, you should be in bed."
Mirio smiled and continued running his fingers through the sections of Y/n's hair. "Hush babe, stop fussing. I'm only playing with your hair."
Y/n sighed and stood up on their wobbly legs. The ground swayed before they put a hand on the wall to steady themselves. Once balanced they cupped Mirio's face in their hands, "Baby, you have work in the morning." Y/n spoke, leaning their forehead against their significant other's.
"I know," Mirio kissed his partner's forehead as he ran his fingers through Y/n's locks. "Your hair is really soft after you wash it."
"Darling," Y/n smiled and planted a soft kiss on their partner's lips. "Come on, it's time for bed."
Mirio chuckled as he picked up Y/n in his arms, his partner sighed contentedly and leaned into his embrace. The pair lay together in the bedroom of their home. At ease as the night grew old, holding each other closely.
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pereiralia · 2 years
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Smile 😁
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myheroisland · 9 months
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This guy sure has the “POWER!” to go all the way to the top! From class 3B, Team All Might lucked out with this one! 🍋
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bingo-bongo-losers · 1 year
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Mirio fanart since im obbsessed with him now that ive watched the new episode! I decided to draw the ear different and change my watermark! I might go back to my old one bcuz I don't really like it
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This moment here… That’s all that matters.
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I am crying.
I am sobbing. I am literally sobbing my eyes out.
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I love this moment sooo much! I
This is one moment here is all that matters!!
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This is the most beautiful thing I have ever…
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Oh! This precious baby, I will protect you!
I will die for her!!
I will protect Eri, protect that precious smile.
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This is by far my favorite arch!! 
Oh, my goodness, so much emotions!!
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mhabirthdays · 2 years
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Happy Birthday
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Izuku Midoriya (Deku) – 15th July
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Mirio Togata (Lemillion) – 15th July
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frank-r-t · 2 years
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I do like Tamaki. I have a soft spot for socially anxious people in general; I guess it’s because I’m socially awkward myself.
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just-bucket · 1 year
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If they had a grappler on hand during the Shie Hassaikai raid, Mirio would've gone down.
When we see him fighting (I haven't actually watched the new episodes) we never see him go for any kind of grab. He's all punches.
And with his work he's never needed to wiggle his way out of a hold.
So assuming his sheer strength can't pull an opponent off, he'd get absolutely crushed if someone with a little wrestling experience got their hands on him.
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July 15th Celebration!!
Small something I created I've been wanting to do for some time! Ironically the four characters and I share the same birthday!!! Happy birthday to them all!!! Feeling very proud to share a birthday with them!! Wrote a very small interaction with them all!
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Deku: where am I? Hey Mirio, do you know where we are???
Mirio: Midoryia?!  I’m not sure right now but we both popped up here at the same time...looking around quickly
Walking into the room to see a man with orange hair in a shinigami uniform. He had a serious look on his face accompanied him was a large sword begin carried on his back.
Ichigo: You guys don’t look familiar. What the hell is going on here? Deku: I’m not sure we just popped up here out of nowhere…. scratching his head there is a reason we are all here though. 
The other door opened to find a very large blond man walking in with a cigarette in his mouth. Raising his brow to see the three smaller people than himself. Ichigo, Deku, and Mirio's eyes widened as they thought this guy was tall.
Rosinante: What are you all staring at??? Deku: It could be a villain that captured us…
Ichigo: A villain? Is that what we are calling the Arrancars here?
Mirio: Arrancars? Rosinante: What is all this nonsense talk about Villains and Arrancars? 
Deku: Ahhhh!!!  Excuse me, sir, you're on fire!!! 
Deku began to freak out just a bit, grabbing a pitcher of water as he poured it on Rosinante. 
Deku: stop, drop and roll!!!
When the fire was put out on Rosinante. Ichigo began to observe the room just a bit more. Seeing there were small decorations around the room and a fruit tart on the center of the table. Seeing a table for 5 people. It dawned on him it was his birthday. Ichigo: A birthday celebration… How would they know it's my birthday? Deku: Wait, it's your birthday too?? It's mine and Mirio’s birthday today as well.
Rosinante looked over at them all three who were talking about the similarities of them having the same birthday. 
Rosinante: Well make it four people sharing this birthday. They saw the door knob giggling as all began to focus to see who would come out of the door. Seeing a girl holding a cake, she gave them a smile. She didn't have a concerned look on her face but rather a calmer expression.
Valerie: Happy birthday to you all!!! placing the cake down next to the fruit tart on the table. I’m glad you are all here!!!
Rosinante: You did this?
Valerie made her way with a smile on her face.
Valerie: Before you guys think of the worse you guys are from all different universes. And we all have something in common: our birthdays are on the same day!  
Ichigo: So you know us? And we don’t know you... sound like a stalker. raising his brow
Valerie: I’m not!
Rosinante: sounds very stalkerish... Mirio: or a crazy fan he laughed
Deku: We have a fan?!?! 
Valerie: Well I’m a fan of all of you guys!! But not in a stalking way. My attention is on what other people thinking of Marco but that's not the point. I brought you all here so we can all celebrate it together! Rosinante, Deku, Mirio, and Ichigo happy birthday to each and every one of you. I wish you all the very best birthday. Thank you for all the laughs and smiles I've had throughout the years. You all four will always have a special place in my heart. Deku began to tear up, wiping his eyes, Ichigo gave a smile, Mirio's heart felt touched by the sincere words, and Rosinante patted her head. Without speaking a word they all seemed to read the mind of each other.
4 of them: Happy birthday to you Valerie.
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