#˚.*ೃ mira ♡

[spadeskitty]

here, have some honey 🍯

mira's fic recs

sundered series - gojo x fem!reader author: @tojikai

please, love me - simon riley x fem!reader author: @rowarn

me and your mama - dilf!reiner x fem!reader author: @kentos-filmcamera

heartstrings 'n bullets - assassin!toji x fem!reader author: @sttoru

still in love - ex-husband!toji x fem!reader author: @classyrbf2

living room flow - bonus - toji x fem!reader author: @satorena

matrimony - toji x fem!reader author: @lemonlover1110

unexpected story - mma!toji x fem!reader author: @spideyyeet (mother of mma!toji, go read it all its so yummy)

more to come...

stay sweet! ♡ 🐝

[pinkmirth]

nfl reiner braun tears his alc and requests the best surgeon to work on it. he gets, youuuu, sweet smelling pink doctor coat wearing you and he can’t even take you serious when you’re going over his chart or requesting to feel the muscle with those pink gloves on. you even look younger than him and he’s telling you: “darlin’, listen… im a big deal around here and i need someone to help fix me not give me a boner.” or something like that and you almost don’t have the heart to tell him that you’re the best that there’s ever been at this hospital.

RECOVERY, reiner braun !

୨୧ — pairing: footballer!reiner braun x fem!reader

୨୧ — synopsis: this doctor’s got a hardheaded patient! it’ll take some effort to convince him of your effectiveness . . .

୨୧ — contains: ( 1.4k words of . . . ) modern au, slight nsfw (more like suggestive!), footballer!reiner, surgeon!reader, fem!reader (black coded), reiner has an ACL tear, reiner’s touch-deprived/sexually frustrated, rei’s kindaaa conceited (just a little bit!), palming, minors shoo!

୨୧ — mira’s note: ramona, my love! i adore all your reiner concepts, they’re always sooo perfect 🎀 thank youuu for sharing your rei-rei thoughts with me :) now here’s a lil drabble for my gorgeous man! (not really proofread thoroughly, i apologize for any typos or mistakes!)

isopropyl.

it’s all that reiner can smell. he’s a healthy man, he hardly belongs here— in this chilled surgeon office with the most pale, unflattering lighting. the parchment-like exam table paper rustles beneath him with every stretch and maneuver he makes, and his weight is enough to pry a creak out of the treatment table every now and again.

a recurring clack of footsteps and the whine of the door lets reiner know that you, the ‘sexy doctor lady from earlier’ has returned from reading his screenings. he wasn’t able to catch your name amidst the splitting pain from his acl tear, so that’ll make do in the meantime.

you set down your clipboard and turn to face him. your dear patient appears a bit mussed from the big game that took place earlier— his golden hair’s all fluffy and wild, that red football uniform of his is streaked with the green of the field, and his left cheekbone got a little scratch somehow. you’ll make sure to dab that with rubbing alcohol later.

“your vitals are well above average.” you commend. his reply’s a mere grunt. he can’t bring himself to take you seriously. just fucking look at you; pink latex gloves pulled over manicured hands, welcoming eyes all doe and shiny, with a sweet glossed smile that he won’t forget for days to come. he hates having to meet such a beauty under these grim circumstances– after all, you’re the kind of woman he’d take out on a date.

“lucky for you, mister braun, your injury isn’t a complete tear . . . so your recovery time shouldn’t be too long. it’ll last about six months, give or take.”

he isn’t listening.

reiner isn’t even sure of when he began to space out; your lips are just so plush, so alluring. his surname sounds sweeter than it should when falling from your mouth. before long, you clear your throat. it’s enough to snap him out of it. “i’d appreciate your undivided attention, sir. we’re currently going over your healing plan— ”

“lemme ask you, sugar,” he interjects with a low rasp. reiner braun’s well known around these parts, and you can only assume that being such a big deal has gotten to his head. what he says next throws you off, “when’s the real doctor comin’ in, hm?” it’s hard to remain professional, but you do. no furrowed brows, no scrunched up face— nothing but a tight, forced smile.

you suck in a breath through your nose, maintaining composure. “what makes you think it isn’t me, mister braun?” he can hear the tinge of vexation in your voice. clearly, this footballer has struck a chord or two.

“you’ve got pink gloves on, barbie.” he snarks out a laugh, just a bit mean. he’s much too handsome for such a condescending tone.

you bring a gloved hand flat to his chest, pushing reiner back into the examination table. his breath catches in his throat when you knead your fingers into his thigh, right where the tear resides beneath firm muscle. you’re assertive, and goddamn, does he love it.

“i’m your doctor.” you assure, voice firm. he groans out at the calculated pressure; it feels good. makes the throb of pain fade, just a bit.

“you’ll have to put some faith in me, hm?” your tone is warm, words soft and patient in a way he doesn’t deserve. reiner can’t lie, it was crass of him to have undermined you that way.

“my apologies, doc.” he addresses you in the rightest way he can. it’s his tiny little way of making amends.

“so, how long— fuck, how long did ‘ya study for?” reiner tries for small talk, voice low and shaken. you’d like to believe that whatever left his lips just now wasn’t a moan. no, it was more like . . . a groan of pain, perhaps?

“about six years. graduated early,” no wonder you look just about his age, if not younger. all his previous doctors were just as old as his parents.

“smart and pretty, huh?” he graces you with a feeble grin, a white gleam of teeth surrounded by neatly trimmed stubble. it’s safe to say that he’s your hottest patient up to date.

you continue on with prodding into the thick meat of his left thigh, and those throaty whines of his make you feel a way you simply shouldn’t.

it’s been a while since reiner’s been touched this way. he knows it’s just a regular inspection for his stupid injury, but he can’t recall the last time a woman’s splayed their hands on his body. he’s always busy with football this, training that. there’s never any time remaining for hook-ups, talkless of a relationship. that being said, it isn’t long before he begins to grow excited.

“m— mister braun,” you call out, voice airy, “you seem a little, um . . . worked up.”

“huh?” his eyes flit up to meet yours. you lock onto his honey-brown pools of desperation.

nothing else is uttered. you wordlessly direct your gaze towards his crotch, and give him a knowing look. reiner finally catches on— he fucking knew he felt his bottoms getting tight. hesitantly, the blonde lifts his head to peer down at his pants. surely enough, a boner’s prodding at the centering cloth of his football shorts.

“goddamn,” he drops his head back onto the examination table, bashfully throwing his forearm over his eyes. humiliation eats at the proud man, reducing him to a jumble of hormones.

you can hardly bring yourself to contain your chuckle, which makes his reddened cheeks burn further. it seems that his bodily reaction to your skilled hands has given him a sense of humility at best, and embarrassment at worst.

“i’ve never been appointed to a lady before . . .” is his hushed excuse. he’s still got his eyes shielded with his arm— he can’t even fucking bear to look at you. it’ll only spur him on further.

‘i turn you on?’ is what you’re just longing to question him. you know that you do— he’s been looking at your lips with bated breath since he got here. not to mention the peeks he’d taken at your ass whenever you turned around to read his chart or grab a cotton ball.

it’s quite bold of you— more like dangerous— to bring your ministrations upwards, closer to the ache under his pants. you’d tell yourself to stay on task, but professionalism has long been thrown out the window.

your gloved hands trail mischievously, placed directly atop reiner’s hard-on. warmth radiates from your palm, and you squeeze. his eyes blink shut, hips gently bucking upwards. his tear burns from beneath his skin, but he doesn’t fucking care. he bets he could cum from your hands alone.

reiner eventually manages to pull his arm away from blocking his viewpoint, chest heaving with every passing second. if you were to use your stethoscope on him, his heartbeat would be nothing short of erratic.

“trust me, mister braun,” is your reassuring whisper, “you’re in good hands.”

[shutupshutupshutupshutupshutupsh]

[15]

Need Help?(Having A Hard Time)

[nkogneatho]

do you ever put mehndi on toji? 🥺

i dooooo. i did once during navratri. i drew roses and leaves on his hand hehe. he was staring at them all the time😭 he was even showing it off to shiu dhdhkshdjsjshskshdsj

[tteokdoroki]

POP STAR!SATORU ?!?!? aalibokki i’m kissing your wrinkly brain 🧠 💋

LIKE !!! pop star!satoru who never had any of the talent before he met reader, he was a nobody before you. you basically invented him, wrote his music, helped him sing songs and pretend to the world.

in return pop star!gojo gave you nothing and you left!! now he’s alone in a world of glitz and glamour that doesn’t quite feel the same without you there, he spirals down the path of whatever drugs or drink he can get next. looking for his next fix in money or sex.

POP STAR SATORU!!

[chasani]

All of Them :)

Mira and Marley you two are my downfall

[m-inas]

mira ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ event

hello angels 🫶🏼 i’ve seen many people coming up with events so i really wanted to get into it while i’ve had the chance! i know this has been an event since i did sunset special but i’ve wanted to do something a bit different this time 💗 since we’re nearly at 300 i would like to say thank you for being generous and i have gathered more moots!!

how does mira work?

you’ll need to dm me your zodiac sign and i’ll give any random idol (the idol won’t have the same zodiac sign as you) and you’ll have to make a moodboard based off of that idol! if you decide to mention me that’s completely optional and make sure to use the hashtags “maya’s event” and “mira ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ the event”

what’s the deadline & more?

the deadline will be august 6th! there will be 5 places which will include runners up! the winners get the same prizes via my past event. (if that makes sense)

make sure to tag at least 3 or more friends to join and reblog 🫧

have a good day and if there’s any changes i’ll notify you guys!! 💗

[mera-k1]

Spooky Season/Cozy Winter Event

made it to the second event!! my one year anniversary for this blog is actually on the 15th of october but i really didn't have anything planned for it.. so this event will hopefully make up for it!! some general guidelines below so please read them before requesting~

prompts are provided for both events. you do not have to pick a prompt to request! you can come up with your own ideas instead if you have smth specific in mind~

the deadline for requesting for either event is august 31st. please don't send in any requests for it afterwards, it will not be added to the line up! any unfilled slots will be cut from the final set of slots!

any gender for the reader is allowed, ofc. just be warned that if it's more fluffy or if the gender of the reader doesn't directly effect some part of the situation then it unfortunately might come out gn:(

for some fairness and well, more variation, i would like to keep half of the slots paralive and half of them as hypmic!! just so it's not dominated by one or the other.. if you send in a req for a slot that's already been filled (ex. paralive is full and you send in a req for paralive) then it will unfortunately not be counted..

Spooky Season Prompts

♡ carving pumpkins (fluff) ♡ haunted house (fluff) ♡ horror movies (fluff) ♡ bondage (smutty) ♡ sexy costumes (specify suggestive or smutty) ♡ marking (smutty) ♡ trick or treating (fluffy) ♡ test of courage (fluffy) ♡ pranks (fluffy) ♡ succubus/incubus au (specify fluff, suggestive, smutty) ♡ ^^or just plain simple demon au (specify fluff, suggestive, smut) ♡ vampire au (specify fluff, suggestive, smutty) ♡ witch au (specify fluff, suggestive, smut) ♡ ghost au (fluffy) -> optional specify plot for any au prompts!! ♡ or any other au or prompt you have in mind!

Spooky Season Slots

october 1st

mtc x reader [suggestive]

october 3rd

kanata yatonokami x reader [fluff]

october 8th

rosho tsutsujimori x reader [suggestive]

october 10th

hajun yeon x reader [suggestive]

october 15th

samatoki aohitsugi x reader [smut]

october 17th

allen sugasano x reader [smut]

october 22nd

ichiro yamada x reader [smut]

Cozy Winter Prompts

♡ presents (fluffy) ♡ mistletoe (fluffy) ♡ snowball fight (fluffy) ♡ bondage (smutty) ♡ ice play (smutty) ♡ toys (smutty) ♡ 'all i want for christmas is you...' (specify fluffy or smutty) ♡ new years eve (specify fluffy, suggestive, smutty) ♡ snowed in (specify fluffy, suggestive, smutty) ♡ baking (fluffy) ♡ unwrapping (specify fluffy, suggestive, smutty) ♡ christmas day (fluffy) ♡ cozy cuddles (fluffy) ♡ warming up (specify fluffy or suggestive) ♡ or any other prompt you have in mind!

Cozy Winter Slots

december 17th

hifudoppo x reader [fluff]

december 19th

kanata yatonokami x reader [smut]

december 24th

nayuta yatonokami x reader [fluff]

december 26th

hajun yeon x reader [smut]

december 31st

naoakira saimon x reader [fluff]

january 2nd

kuko harai x reader [fluff]

january 7th

rio mason busujima x reader [smut]

[anqelically]

NEW THEME ANGEL I LOVEEE

MIRAA THANK YOU ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

[miindfuck]

open to anyone ! @hiddenstarters

"Hello!" Mira stopped what she was doing and offered a big smile to the person who had stumbled upon the croquet match she was playing against herself. Ever since she had found herself in Washington, she had been doing what she could to keep herself amused. But, croquet was more about the company than it was about the game. "Would you like to play a few rounds? It isn't as much fun on my own."

[pinkmirth]

suguru details!

[ahogedetective]

"Happy birthday Shuichi! I know sometimes the gifts I give you may be a little corny but I still want to give you this." Kaede smiled as she gave him a box of hand made cupcakes atop a wrapped present. Inside was a journal but inside on the lining was of a music sheet pressed down into it both the back and front. Even the bookmark was handmade in a similar fashion and laminated too. "I...I actually made a song for you if you're wondering about the sheets. I have another copy that I can play for you sometime! But I hope that whenever you have to write or make notes you can look at them and remember the song."

{ Shuichi Birthday!! 🎉}

"Thank you, Kaede! And shush, that's not true at all: your gifts are always wonderful." He reassures her with a smile, before he eagerly accepts the box of cupcakes and wrapped gift. "Ohhh...! These cupcakes look delicious, I can't wait to try them! I'd love to enjoy them with you, too..."

Then he will put the box of cupcakes on the table, so that he can then unwrap the present. It being a journal was already nice, and he loves the handmade bookmark... "Such a pretty bookmark... oh I will definitely be using this." But then he notices the music sheets pressed down into the linings...a quiet gasp of awe leaving him as he looks at the music sheets..."Oh....!! You...made this song, Kaede? Th-That's amazing!! So that's what you've been working on..."

Kaede has been seemingly working on something very hard for a while. He didn't know what, but now he realized she composed her own song. Just for him... "Yes... I would love to hear you play it. But ahh... Kaede..." He carefully places the journal down on the table... so that he can pull her into a tight embrace.

"...Of course I will.... Whenever I do any of that, I will think of the beautiful song you've composed for me. I just know it will be a beautiful one, when I can hear it. Kaede, thank you so much. I love you..." He gives her a long, loving kiss.. "You're the best girlfriend a guy could ever ask for. Thank you, for such wonderful gifts...!"

[shoyostar]

vie is kpop fan? 👀

yas :3

[nkogneatho]

pasi……

AMIRAAAAA DON'T DO THIS TO ME I AM ALREADY WEAK FOR HIM. THOSE MUSCLES 🥴🥴🥴🥴THOSE FINGERS😩😩😩😩 THICK FUCKING SAUSAGE FINGERS I WANT HIM KNUCKLES DEEP INSIDE ME.

[itadoreyu]

jay……… ♥️

hiiiiiii alma 😙💕

[chasani]

📚🎶🍎🤍🎂👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 for the oc ask? (Sorry if it’s a lot of them no need to do them all)

You didn't pick specific OCs so I'm just gonna do Mira and Marley lol

📚 BOOKS — what level of education has your oc most recently completed/is currently in (GED, undergraduate, grad school, phd, etc)?

Mira is in 12th grade (senior year of highschool)

🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often?

Mira likes rap, Marley likes jazz and swing

🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace?

Mira was born in the United States! She still lives there, and she hates it.

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE — when is your oc's birthday? how old are they? what are their sun, moon, & rising signs (if known)? what about their tarot card, ruling planet, & ruling number (if known)? do they fit the typical traits of these sun, moon, & rising signs?

Mira was born June 31st, Marley was born April 1st

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 FAMILY WITH MOTHER, FATHER, SON AND DAUGHTER — how many people are in your oc's immediate family? how many people are in your oc's extended family? do they have aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc? who in their family are they closest with? are they close with their birth family, or do they have a found family?

Mira has no siblings, one aunt, 3 out of 4 grandparents have passed, and parents are still alive. She is not too close to her family (after recent arguments) but has no friends.

Marley has no siblings, no aunts or uncles, grandparents passed before he was born, and parents have passed. He was not close with his family and no found family.