#ah . no . mirio has him :/

[haruka-norikoyo]

Monoma x reader who is Mirio’s younger sibling Part 3

I’ll make the next part more romantic I swear ☹️ Unless you guys like the look into the everyday life of a relationship? Like I’ll still make the next part centered around the relationship. Not that I, single since forever would know. Also, I gave Nejire a little sister cause why not.

Other parts:

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7

Part 3/?

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Neito Monoma is not one to admit fear often. Although, even if he were to now, it is currently evident on his face as he stands in ground beta among the rest of his classmates. Stiff as a board. “What’s wrong, Monoma? It looks like you’ve seen a ghost,” Yanagi whispers. Which is ironic cause her quirk is poltergeist. Not to mention the guy staring at him with a smile that would go unsuspected did go through the walls of his room.

Tsuburaba leans back to their one sided conversation. “Is it me, or is that upperclassman staring at you very intently?” Yes, astute observation Tsuburaba thank you— HELP ME!

He’s sure no one can feel the murderous aura being directed at him because well— who would think that?! The guy’s got an innocent looking face and is one of the top contenders to be a pro in the school! Neito recounts his whole life in his head while three of the two introduces themselves. The raven haired third year isn’t far from how he looks at the moment— ready to shrivel up on the ground to get away from this situation.

“So, ah, basically, for class 1-A, we did a practical demonstration. It worked pretty well, so I’ll be doing the same thing with you guys!” Mirio says.

Some of his classmates glance at him at the mention of class 1-A. Yet, much to their confusion and concern he didn’t so much as react, nor grumble about class 1-A getting to do the training before them.

Awase nudges him. “Monoma, are you okay..?”

But, he’s in no state of mind to respond. I’m dead. I’m so dead. It’s confirmed. Neito lifts his head up to the sky, where he’d probably be going soon. It’s been a good year with (y/n). I regret nothing. Though, no, if only I get to say I love you to them one more time. I’d do anything to see them—

The gates of Ground Beta creak as they open. There, his beacon of light stands. His hope has come! Panting, looking like they’ve ran all across the seven seas— no seriously, you’re drenched in sweat. You had sprinted to 1-B’s classroom first, finding it empty. Panicked. Then to Nezu’s office to ask where the hell 1-B is. Lastly, all the way to the site of Ground Beta.

“Eh? Is that Togata from 1-A?”

“What’re they doing over here?”

Confusion spreads amongst the class. Some look over to Neito, relieved that he’s got his usual crazed look on his face when 1-A comes. At least he’s back to his usual self, right?

“Oh (y/n)! I love you!” Neito proclaims under the influence of his nerves and the brush against death.

“Huh..?”

“What the fuck—”

“Did I just hear…?”

“(Y/n) as in (y/n) Togata from class 1-A right?”

“Monoma, like our Monoma, to someone from 1-A?”

“Shiozaki, should we be praying?”

Neito ignores his classmates’ disbelief in favor of running to you. Though, with the overwhelming pressure of Mirio’s eyes landing upon him, he retreats back among his classmates.

Once you’ve caught your breath, you point an accusatory finger at Mirio. “I know that you know!”

“Hey (y/n)… shouldn’t you be at class?” your brother laughs awkwardly.

“Oho, don’t bullshit me!”

Vlad King just looks at the scene in confusion. It was enough that you bursted into his class, and Monoma yelled “I love you” to someone from 1-A, but now you’ve started cussing out the guest in his class? He knew you guys are siblings, but that’s about all he knows…

“Togata, both of you— what’s going on?” he asks.

“Well—”

Before Mirio could downplay gravity of the situation, you raise your head up and yell, “My brother is a psychopath!” which didn’t help at all…

You shake your head, before bowing politely at Vlad. He was sort of taken aback by your quick change of attitude. “Sorry sensei, but could I please speak to him? It’s an emergency. Again, I’m sorry for disrupting your class.”

“Are you gonna tell me what’s going on or..?”

You don’t say anything else as you march away towards Mirio, who stands in place fiddling with his thumbs. Hado and Tamaki stare just like the rest of the class, looking between you and Mirio. “What have you already done?” you ask. Crossing your arms, your gaze hardens at your brother. Despite him beating you up with a single punch earlier, he sweats from your glare. “The truth.” “I may or may not have scared him a little.”

“And?”

“Threatened to pummel him till his mama don’t know him if he hurts you.”

“He’s not gonna hurt me!”

At this point, 1-B is getting the gist of the situation. Still, they are hard pressed to believe it. This is self proclaimed class 1-A’s biggest hater they’re talking about. Their Monoma. Is he really dating someone from class 1-A?

“I know but y’know just in case...”

You take a deep breath, rubbing your hand down your face with a groan. “I’m staying here for the whole class. I’ll be watching you!”

A voice interrupts your confrontation. “No, Togata.”

Your breath hitches. You look behind you, finding Aizawa walking through the gates you’d left open. “Get back to class. I never dismissed you.”

“But—”

“I get the general idea. Don’t worry, your brother’s not gonna kill a kid,” he sighs, clearly unamused that he had to hunt you down for something like this. “If he did, he wouldn’t be in this school.”

You purse your lip. Not that you think he’d genuinely do so, and Neito can handle himself just fine. You’re confident in his abilities. But… well, he’s your boyfriend. And also your brother has the best chance of being the number one hero even amount pros. “…Yes, sensei.” You side eye Mirio, who sighs in relief. Right before leaving Ground Beta with your teacher, you stop and call out, “If you irreparably injure him I’m never talking to you again!!! Bye Neito, love you too!” Slam! The site’s gates shake the ground once they’re closed.

“Ahem,” Vlad glances at Neito, who’s doing his darnest to avoid the gazes of his classmates. His dramatic love confession finally registers in his brain and now he’s going red. “Lets continue with class.”

Meanwhile…

“Tamaki, Hado… what do I do? (Y/n) says they’ll never talk to me…”

“Just don’t irreparably injure him?!”

“I wasn’t planning to…”

“Then there’s no problem right..?” Tamaki stares at him, aghast. “Aha, I get it. I get protective of my younger sister too. Sometimes I feel like I could end someone even if I hold back!” Hado beams, as if what she’s saying can’t put her on a watchlist.

“Seriously you guys!”

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You awkwardly walk with Aizawa back to the classroom, where the rest of your classmates are now. Ah, you’d just ran out of the gym screaming about someone about to be killed, huh? They’re probably worried…

“Personal relationships are none of my business, so I expect you to not make it my business again, okay?” You shudder. He isn’t facing you, but you can tell that he’s probably glowering at the moment. “Y-Yes sensei! I’m very sorry sensei, it won’t happen again!”

“Good. Now, you’re the one who’ll explain things to your classmates.”

You gulp. There was the slightest hint of petty amusement when he said that. Likely payback. “Yep… of course…”

I dread it.

[dadsbongos]

tight squeeze

745 words / warnings - bad hero mirio

summary - you get randomly stopped and searched, which is crazy because you've never done anything to Mirio Togata (except be a villain on the run).

kinktober: day eleven - claustrophilia, anal ~~~

So fucking stupid.

Lemillion is so fucking stupid: gelled hair, citrus hyperpop costume, confusing code name, and that rosy button nose. So full of mirth and cheer. It's total bullshit.

“I don’t have anything,” you huff, hands flat out against the wall and feet spread as far as your shoulders. 

“Standard search,” he mutters, palming down your hips as he lowers onto a single knee, now rearing up your thighs, “I don’t mean to invade.”

Doesn’t mean to invade, but you’re pretty sure heroes are supposed to use the backs of their hands when scouring intimate places. Not trusty Lemillion, though, he’s flatting fingers around your inner thigh and brushing knuckles against the seat of your panties. Eyes racing from the sliver of your face he can see to the bag he made you drop to up your skirt. Far too distracted matching your face to five o’clock emergency news segments to realize he’s basically massaging your cunt.

Fingertips bumbling strokes over your clit and palm grinding into your slit; you’re surprised the heat hasn’t roused his attention from your face. 

Trying to stand provides a new trial, as the cramped alley doesn’t provide him enough room to step back with confidence. Mirio tries using the wall as support only to stumble and land a clumsy hand on your ass. He seizes at the realization, wide eyes darting your way to see if you’ve realized too. 

You have, and you push back silently. Teasing toes into the water by wiggling your hips back into his broad hand.

Rising slowly, Mirio manages to squeeze behind you with his back flat against one wall and squishing your face into the other. One of his hands groping your ass and the other now wandering beneath you and up toward your chest. You snake down and intercept, wrenching the hand up to cup your cheek; kissing the warm tips of his fingers. 

Mirio undoes the easy access slip to his dick and mumbles three Hail Marys for the public space he’s about to desecrate.

Cars speed by and men jabbering stock numbers over the phone drone the background. But God is heroism tiring, and he’s had zero time to himself in months -- any time off better spent catching up on sleep rather than aimlessly jerking off.

Now he has someone, probably as pent up as himself, hot and ready. Who would he be to not take you up?

(responsible, intelligent, a good hero)

Messily rolling up your skirt, Mirio barely manages to crush himself behind you and yank your panties to the side. 

Your tongue lulls out along his fingers to suck them inside, a borderline vicious grip on his wrist to keep him in place.

With bare ass exposed, Mirio bucks sharply to envelop his cock between your warm cheeks. He leans forward with puckered lips, spit bubbling between the seam and dribbling down onto your tight hole. Thumb spreading the wetness before softly pudging the tip of his thumb inside, then slipping out -just to slip back in. Until he’s replacing his thumb with his dick.

Mirio leans over your back, curving both of you forward and pressing his fat tip against your ass. A stifled groan vibrates against your back, and you actually gasp around his fingers at the stretch.

“Ah, fuck!” you instinctually rock forward.

Mirio gives chase, prying his hand from your grip to smack your hip and squeeze hard. Forcing you back against him with breathless rasps. 

“Yeah,” the blonde groans into your ear, “That’s better than you mouthing off, huh…”

“Huhah,” your legs wobble, you collapse against the wall cheek-first, “Hurts…”

“Hurts?” he slides out slowly, savoring your hiss, “Want me to stop?”

Shamefully, you tuck your head down and mumble, “N- no…”

“See, better,” Mirio kisses your temple, way over sentimental, “Just take it and you can go on your way.”

Sounds promising enough. You take it.

Grinding back with a sharp mewl, you clench around Mirio hard. Praying the stimulation prevents him from getting a clearer glance at your face.

His finger finds and fiddles your clit wetly. Sinking his teeth into the junction of your neck.

"Good, baby?" he mumbles, maybe a little self-consciously.

But it isn't like you're better, pathetically pushing back -curving a leg behind one of his to keep his hips smacking directly into yours- and wailing, "Yeah, yeah, Lem', 's fuckin' good!"

He whines so sweetly. You assume you'll be free as soon as he's cum.

[lostiolite]

Hello can you please do yandere tamaki x fem reader one shot please 🙏🙏🌚

Sorry this is kind kf bad and very rushes

You're looking outside the window, your face is blocked but he knows its a heavenly smile. He wipes his sweaty palm on his uniform as he slows down, trying to get a better look at you as he passes by. His ear twitches thinking about your touch. Wishing he could be the cat you pet oh so affectionately.

Yearning.

You didn't even know he existed. He doesn't think you even know his first name. But thats fine, to some degree. You not knowing he existed means he doesn't have to worry about all the embarrassing things he did in front of you. Like that one time while watching you the cafeteria he bumped into mirio and spilt his miso soup. Staining his uniform.

This was just a normal crush.

A feeling of disgust brew within him everytime he saw you talking to a guy. Anyone trying to make romantic advances on you made his blood boil. It choked him. He wants to step in but he knows he has no right to.

Hes hungry, ravenous even.

He altered his routes in the hallway just so he could catch a glimpse of you. even started following you outside of school every now and then.

Hes just trying to keep you safe. Thats what he tells himself, but deep down, just tucked away in the small corners of his brain he knows something about this is wrong. It leads to self deprecating thoughts and seeking you out to feel better, a vicious cycle that he doesn't know how long will last.

“Amajiki”

He shakes, ears twitching up and sweat begins to liter his palms. He turns to you slowly, struggling to make eye contact with you. And, in the strongest voice he can muster. “Yes?..."

You smile. “We were paired up for the group project”. He takes a while to process it. Ah so thats it, he wasn't paying attention. His eyes flash between the ground and your eyes.

“Okay…” he gets out of his seat, Internally cursing himself for sounding so deadbeat. “Would you like to work together in the cafeteria… During lunch?"

You gigle.”Just dont spill miso this time.”

He freezes.

[come-away-with-me87]

The Art of Love Chapter 5

Chapter 4 here

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"Please, have a seat," as you motioned to the seat on the other side of your desk.  Shouta and you both sat down in your respective seats, and he looked around your desk for a moment.  It was primarily scattered with the kids' drawings, but over to the side, there was a picture of you and Kento from your engagement photoshoot.  Even though he's been gone for years, you never had the heart to take it down.  You had told yourself it was a reminder of the decision you had made back at his funeral, but now you were having complicated feelings about everything.

"Is that you and your husband?" Shouta asked, finally speaking up first.  "Oh...oh. That's...that was my fi-fiance, Kento. He passed away a few years ago."  Shouta looked over at you, "I see. I'm sorry."  You looked over at the picture for a moment, then looked back over at Shouta, "thank you."  You two sat there in an awkward silence for another moment, until you said to Shouta, "so, you wanted to tell me about Eri's past and why she's here?"  His shoulders seemed to relax a little bit after the awkwardness, simply replying, "yes."  

Shouta then went on to explain everything from the beginning.  For years, she was used and abused as an experiment to make a Quirk-Destroying drug by the leader of the Shie Hassaikai, Overhaul.  "Her body was destroyed then restored over and over again by Overhaul's Quirk," Shouta said with venom in his voice.  He then went on to explain how he Shie Hassaikai joined forces with the League of Villains, which is when the rescue plan was put in order by a pro-hero named Sir Nighteye.  After much grief and loss, Mirio and a boy named Izuku Midoriya were finally able to rescue Eri, with Mirio losing his Quirk in the process.

"Eri lived a very fearful and secluded life," Shouta stated.  "We never saw her smile for the first time until long after she was rescued, when Mirio took her to the U.A. School Festival.  I've been working with her since then on maintaining her Quirk.  Overall, she shows to be better, but I thought this class could also, in a way, provide a form of therapy to her that the U.A. can't."  You sat there and just looked at Shouta with tears in your eyes; what a heartbreaking situation for a young girl to go through.  You blinked back your tears, trying to remain professional, and brought out some of Eri's artwork.

You slid her self-portrait across the desk to Shouta stating, "this is one that has concerned me the most so far."  Shouta picked up the drawing from the desk and observed it.  "Interesting..." you heard him say for the second time now.  "It's difficult to tell, but this looks like the outfit she was in when she was being held captive in. She had on a tan dress and was covered in bandages."  He put the drawing back down and you automatically looked down at it, saying "it seems she still views herself that way for some reason."  "I agree," Shouta replied, "I'll talk with her about it tonight after we're done training."  

"What exactly are you training her on, if you don't mind my asking?"  He looked up at you thoughtfully for a moment, "I'm helping her train on controlling her Quirk since she was never taught how to. She's shown tremendous progress so far, but still has a ways to go."  You smiled at him in response, "you're pretty remarkable, you know that? You spend your days teaching and training students on becoming heroes, then you spend your evenings training Eri. It takes a pretty special person to do something like that."  Shouta slightly blushed and looked down at his lap, quietly saying, "it's not a big deal."  You just smiled again in response.

He looked back up at you, "the colors she chose for her mandala..." he trailed off, "I believe she associates those colors with Overhaul," to which he explained what Overhaul's outfit consisted of.  "Ah, it makes sense why you said it was interesting when you first saw it. I promise, I will do my best to continue working with Eri through her trauma, and help her become the best version of herself," you said with confidence to Shouta.  "It seems like she is also in excellent hands with everyone at the U.A., so between that and her art therapy, I'm confident that she'll heal."  

It was Shouta's turn to smile at you, "thank you for taking her into your class, Y/N. She thinks very highly of you, saying you're very kind to her. I can tell you're a warm person, and I appreciate you now being a part of not only her healing process, but her life."  Now it was your turn to blush.  "Listen, I don't normally do this, but I would like to give you my personal phone number in case you ever need me for anything...for Eri, of course."  You wrote your phone number down on a piece of paper, and slid it across the desk to him.  "Thank you, Y/N, I appreciate that. I'll give my number as well, in case something happens in the classroom or you're concerned about anything...regarding Eri."

He ripped off a small piece of paper from the one you gave him, wrote his number down on it, and slid it back across the desk to you.  "Well, I better get back to the campus. I have training with Eri and I also have papers to grade. Thank you for taking the time out of your schedule to talk to me."  You smiled over at him, "it was my pleasure."  You both got up at the same time, and you walked him over to the door.  "Thank you, Shouta, for everything you've been doing for Eri; I can tell you've been such a positive influence in her life; she's lucky to have someone like you."  He smiled at you once more, said goodbye, then took his leave.  You couldn't help but stand there and stare at him walking away.

You went back to your desk, picked up the piece of paper with Shouta's number on it, and plugged his number into your cell phone.  You then noticed yourself smiling the whole while.  After you finished putting his name and number in your contacts list, you put your phone down, and took a deep breath.  Sure, Shouta had some sort of effect over you that you couldn't explain, but you only have his phone number for Eri's sake.  That was all.  At least, that's what you told yourself, as you continued to smile down at Shouta's name in your contacts list.

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To be continued...

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[jase-is-ace]

Drabble I had in drafts for too long

“You wanted to see me, All Might?” Mirio peaked his head into the teacher’s lounge. The Pro Hero looked over to the young man selected to inherit greatness. “Ah, yes. Come one in, young man!” He said cheerfully. Mirio grinned and entered, closing the door behind him. “I have been keeping an eye on you. You are a wonderful student and I’m sure you will be the top hero in no time at all!” All Might praised the boy. “You’re too kind, sir. I just wanna make everyone smile.” He chuckled sheepishly.

All Might hummed. “But its that exact mindset that has led me to decide that you are worthy of something very important.” He informed Mirio, earning a surprised look. “What is it?”

The elder man took a deep breath. He started to explain how his own quirk works and how he had inherited it from someone else. Soon, he plucked out a long golden strand of his hair. “I was blessed with this power, and now, I wish to bless you. You are a wonderful hero, young Togata. I know you will accomplish so much.” He said with a proud smile. Mirio’s eyes widened. “Is…Is this the reason you’ve been hanging around me for the past few months?” He stammered. All Might nodded. “I was informed you would be an excellent candidate and I was not disappointed in the least.” Mirio teared up at the words from the number one hero of Japan. He quickly wiped his tears. “Thank you so much for this opportunity, sir!” Mirio exclaimed, bowing. “None of that nonsense! Are you in?” All Might asked. Mirio straightened up and nodded. “Yes, sir! So…what’s the hair for?” He asked, pointing at the strand. All Might grinned. “Eat this.” He said, earning a confused look. After the exchange, All Might sent the boy off to return to his studies. He sighed and pulled out his phone to text his old sidekick, informing him that the deed was done. Suddenly, Mirio popped his head in again, this time, through the wall. “Heyo, All Might! You asked to see me? Sorry I’m late. There was a girl who asked me to help get her kitten out of a tree.” He chuckled. All Might stared in confusion. “Y-You were just here?” He stammered, earning a confused look. “Uhm…No? I just got here.” Mirio smiled. If this is Mirio Togata, who did he just hand his quirk off to?

All Might paled in horror.

“One for All acquired. You can drop the disguise, Chameleah.” The boy said as he entered the nearest alley way. “Roger that.” A voice chimed from the other side of the line. The boy poofed to a smaller size, blonde hair turning green and blue eyes shifting to a rounder shape.

Izuku smirked as he met up with the green haired girl who had successfully distracted Mirio long enough. “I’ll repay you for your services in time. First and foremost, we need a new hiding spot. I’m sure the Number One Hero is going to have a heart attack when we reunite.” He muttered as Chameleah trailed behind him. “How did you know All Might’s quirk could be given anyways? You never really explained that part.” She asked as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Izuku smiled as he looked back at her.

“He told me himself.”

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I had a villain Deku AU in the works for so long now and never really posted anything for it until now. I decided to go with a plot point mentioned in the show about Mirio being a candidate to inherit OFA and ran with it here since I haven't seen anyone else try this concept before.

[misfit-megumi]

so I just saw this post on Tiktok where a waitress got double sat, because the children were on a date and wanted to sit on a separate table. And she thinks "Ah, Teenagers." But they're 7 years old, had a crush on each other since the date they met as toddlers and the boy just wanted to take the girl out on a date. and the parents are sitting on a different table close by and the children giggle and have fun, order grown up food and share desert and even drink alcohol free champagne because they are on a date.

That sounded so cute, but I couldn't for the life of me think of the right character for this... do you have an Idea?

OH OH OH!!! this is the sweetest thing ever 🥹

if we're talking about the parents, i think kuroo would be the best pick. he noticed his son was paying too much attention to daichi's daughter during one of their visits but didn't want to push on it because 1) they're too young and 2) he doesn't want to get ahead of his child, he wanted his child to process his emotions, and when he's ready he'll come to him.

so years pass and kuroo's son decided that he's a big boy already and wants to properly take his crush out on a date. because that's what men do. he's seen his daddy do it to his mommy, so maybe if he does it to his crush then she'll be happy like mommy. and maybe, just maybe, he can earn a kiss on the cheeks, too? his cheeks warmed just thinking bout it. but where do kids go on a date? and how will he ask her out? so baby boy went to his daddy to ask for advice.

when kuroo heard his son sharing his dilemma, he felt his chest swell with pride and relief. you and kuroo did right in raising your son. so he arranged for everything: booked a reservation at this child-friendly restaurant, asked daichi's permission in advance so daichi wouldn't be shocked when his little girl comes bouncing to him about a date with a boy, gave his son some tips on what to wear and how to confess to the girl of his dreams. he didn't want to take credit for anything, but maybe, he went a bit overboard? but hey, that's what parents are for, right?

if we're talking about the kid's point of view, i think mirio would be funny. like imagine him pestering reader, following her around while talking her ears off with silly jokes. he just wants, no, needs to be around reader constantly when they're in daycare. there's something about reader's expression that gives him cute aggression!! but as much as he wants to squish her rosy plump cheeks, he wouldn't do that because mama taught him not to touch people without their consent. so just talking to her would do for now.

after winter break, mirio noticed that reader has a new bag with a princess on it. so during lunch, he asked reader who the princess was and that's when he saw reader's eyes light up for the first time. she said that it's tiana and she's her favorite disney princess ever! reader also wants to open up her restaurant and wants to meet her very own prince naveen someday.

mirio's heart fluttered when he saw reader smiling while talking about this princess, and he decided that he wants to see reader smile more. so he watched this movie, took down notes, and planned this "date" for reader, which is mincing lots of veggies and fruits. he asked his mama for help about the mincing part because he never held a knife before. it's scary at first, but he's a big boy! he can and will do this to be reader's prince naveen!

the next day, mirio went to reader's table and left a note. he couldn't hide his excitement when he saw reader took the note and gave her a thumbs up when she looked at him. lunch break came and reader and mirio went outside. he laid a blanket as best as he could and asked reader to sit down with him. when they're settled, he opened his lunch box, and showed reader everything that he minced + candies. reader's eyes went big like saucers and screamed, "you minced?!?!" when he nodded, reader squealed and hugged him really tight.

[quirkwizard]

hey quirk wizard what do you think the top five best quirk users are?? (like the quirk and how they use their quirk)

So there are a lot of factors to this. Because Quirks are so varied, it can be hard to judge who exactly is using their Quirk the best. Though to set up my criteria, I believe that the best Quirk users are the ones that are pushing their Quirks to the absolute limit within the limits given. I also think that people with weaker Quirks are more valid options for this list since they have to work around their Quirk a lot more. Kai is great with his Quirk, but that would be true of anyone with "Overhaul" since it's that good. Skills and equipment can be accounted for as well, but only when they are in service of the Quirk. Like I think Aizawa and Stain are some of the hardest working characters out there, but I wouldn't call them effective Quirks users due to how little of their kit is actually based around using their respective powers. It's more working around the power then with it.

I will given honorable mentions to Geten and Best Jeanist. We're told that their Quirks take a lot of effort to get to the points they are, but those are more informed traits rather then anything we see.

Bakugou: Yes, Bakugou is very skilled with his power. He's arguably done more within Quirk then any Year 1 student. This includes some interesting uses like his complicated flight and usage of support equipment. That being said, he hasn't exactly achieved anything that far out there for his power. A lot of it is just different blasts.

Hawks: Probably the one the fans forget. Hawks has such immense control over dozens upon dozens of feathers, training them to the point where he can use them subconsciously and is borderline omniscient. However, I put him lower on the list because I am not certain if what he has is skill or talent given his feats as a child.

Endeavor: Ah, yes, better Bakugou. Despite having such a straight forward power, he's able to get quite a lot out of it. Stuff like burning footholds, his shaping of the fire, and the myriad of usage is more then proof of it. And while that could be contributed to the Quirk's innate power, the fact that Endeavor is able to punch above his weight class so often really does show his skill with it.

Mirio: Yeah, no surprise here. Mirio took this barely functional power and turned it into something worthy of a hero. The man goes into state of total sensory deprivation where he cannot breath and is still able to molly whop dozens of students all at the same time. He's easily the go to example of a good Quirk user and probably the character you all expected at the number one spot.

Deku/Koichi: This feels like cheating given they both main characters I still think these two have to put in a lot of works to get their Quirks where they are. If anything, their success and growth with their power is even more impressive because they have to deal with such unprecedented handicaps and issues with their powers. Izuku's Quirk was killing him and Koichi had to deal with brain damage.

[theloganator101]

hi! i saw you make bnha critical posts and i hope this doesnt sound rude and you arent obligated to answer this but whats your opinion on the big 3?? when i was super fixated on bnha they were my faves lmao and iwanna hear more opinions about them, still mad about how they did nejire sooo dirty

Ah these characters... I remember seeing them so much on my tiktok that it only serves to make the canon versions of them more pathetic. So let's go over each of them shall we?

Amajiki: Let's start with the shy boi first. Honestly, he's a big fat mood for us introverts... but that doesn't mean I can't talk about THAT scene!

I don't really have a lot to say about him compared to the other two since I think his character is fine enough, but what I WILL say is that he's done so dirty when it came to Bakugou blowing him up.

Yeah. That fucking happens.

That is something Hori wrote and drew because he probably thought it would be funny.

Amajiki was rightfully scared to death of him and tried to get away, but Bakugou caught him and literally blows him up because he refused to fight him.

And again, this is all played for laughs and no one gets on to Bakugou for going overboard... not even Kirishima who should've been angry at him for hurting someone he's been getting close to!

Wow! Glad to see people have their priorities straight here! And other than the occasional comment that gets what's wrong here, This once again shows how desensitized the fandom has become to Bakugou's behavior to where they think this is funny and nothing to be concerned about.

Because if Bakugou was THIS harsh during practice, imagine how it would go against an actual villain wanting to surrender.

Nejire: Oh Nejire, my sweet girl... Out of the trio here, Hori has done you the dirtiest.

Much like his other female characters in his story, you're only made to be fanservice and to just stand around and look pretty for boys to fawn over. To where your only shining moment was in a fucking beauty pageant, and not to mention Hori not even giving you a hero name while the other two get them.

You deserve so much better and to be just as well written as them.

Mirio: Honestly I don't have a lot of strong feelings for him since he's pretty simple.

He's meant to be who All Might could've chosen as a successor, but shows he doesn't need OFA to be a better hero as he strives to do it on his own.

But what gets me about him the most is that he never found out about Nighteye trying to groom him into being All Might 2.0 and his plan to get Izuku to give up OFA... and is now left to think of him fondly.

These three deserve so much more than what canon has given them, and with how much Hori screwed them over... it's better to just read fanfiction that expands on their characters.

[xxcatzladyxx]

Tamaki x Fem! Reader

Hello everyone! ❤️ I'm back with the cutie, Tamaki. Enjoy it! Do you want a second part? Let me know.

Have a good read!

Your Wolfi 🐺

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"(y/n)..Is she with someone?" Tamaki asks to himself. Nejire, who is standing next to him, has heard every single word and answers his question.

"No, why?" her gaze darts to the boy next to her. "Aww..you like (y/n)!" she jumps up and down excitedly like a little kid at Christmas.

Tamaki's dark eyes take on the size of plates. He looks at Nejire. What has he done? Did he just say that out loud? Or has Nejire started reading minds? No, that's not her Quirk. Tamaki could smack himself. He spoke his thoughts out loud.

'You idiot, Tamaki,' he thinks. No one should know about his secret love for you. He hasn't even told his best friend Mirio and now it's just bursting out of him. Can't a black hole form underneath him and pull him into the infinite darkness? His nervousness is building up inside him. He would like to go home and never leave his room again in his life. God, that's embarrassing!

"Don't say anything! Please..Nejire, I don't think..-Oh God, she's coming towards us..." just as Tamaki has found his voice again, it always fades away too. The moment he sees you walking around the corner. You recognize him and Nejire immediately and head purposefully towards them. Tamaki doesn't know how to deal with the situation, so he does what he always does. He turns towards a wall to avoid your field of vision. At least that's what he thinks.

You giggle at his reaction on the way to the two of them. You think his shyness is just cute. The boy is pure sugar! You fell in love with him at first sight. Not only does he have a great character, you think. He's also incredibly handsome in your eyes. Especially his pointy ears! You would love to touch them. The dark side of you conjures up images in your head of Tamaki's reaction if you were to actually do it. No, evil, dark side! Off! Not now. I'd love to do it again tonight when you're in bed, but right now it's very inappropriate.

"Hello, you two! Nice to see you! How are you?" you greet the two of them. A big smile graces your lips. Tamaki looks at you from the side and his cheeks immediately turn red. You're driving him crazy!

"Hello, (y/n)! Nice to see you too! Isn't it, Tamaki?" she nudges the dark-haired boy with her elbow. He probably finds the wall more interesting than you. "We're both doing great, and you?" she asks you.

"I'm fine too, thanks for asking! I'm just a bit exhausted from training today," you answer her. You chat about God and the world, trying to get Tamaki involved. But that's as far as it goes. He keeps glancing at you from the side. Why did you have to steal his heart too? And why do you have to be such a pretty girl? You'll drive him crazy.

"Where's Mirio anyway?" you ask after an eternity. It's unusual not to find the blond with his best friend. Your question stabs Tamaki through the heart. Do you like Mirio? Do you love him? Or why the sudden question about him?

"Oh, he's been called to All Might," Nejire smiles cheerfully. "Ah..okay. I was wondering...Um...do you want to do something together after school?" your eyes fall on Tamaki. His head is still leaning against the wall. He's holding his tie tensely in his hand. When your eyes meet, he looks down.

"Unfortunately, I can't today. I still have a lot to do. I don't know about Mirio either. But our dear Tamaki has time. I know that!" Tamaki scowls at Nejire. It looks more like a child sulking at his mother because he didn't get his beloved sweet.

"I'm right, aren't I Tamaki?" she smiles at him with her eyes closed. "Y-yes..." he stammers. "Oh great. Shall we go to the park after school and get some ice cream? It's such nice weather today."

Nejire takes the word for the shy boy.

"Tamaki loves doing that! Then I'll see you two sweeties after school. Unfortunately, we have to go back to class now. Say goodbye to your sweetheart!" babbles the blue-haired girl. The school bell sounds at just the right moment. Before she can pull Tamaki after her, he gathers all his courage.

"T-then see you later at the school gate, (y-y/n). I..I'm looking forward to it!" he smiles at you uncertainly and his head resembles a tomato. "See you later, Tamaki! I'm looking forward to it too! Bye, you two!"

You part ways. Your heart is pounding in your throat. You feel incredibly happy and are looking forward to meeting Tamaki. Maybe you can confess your love to him there.

[alesyira]

'tis but a scratch

this spoilery bit of content happens much later on in villain, and by the time we actually get there, that whole story will have been revised a ton to correctly align with the prequel content i've been working on lately.

I'm quite mad that i cannot figure out how to format this like i want to, so extra spaces it is.

With all the destruction i'm writing this week with Mirio's prequel oneshots, there was a joke about how he'd need to retire and run off to hawaii when he eventually gets rid of OfA, and I made the offhanded comment that he'd better run before Hitoshi catches him after Mirio hurts Izuku ...

look if you've seen half of the painful content i've been shoving at the server you'd totally understand why people were like OH NO IZUKU

look, here, he's fine(ish)

The beginning of the end, for Izuku, occurs on a sunny afternoon. 

Or is it the end of the beginning?

With his hand tucked into the crook of Hitoshi's elbow, he hangs on with a quiet sort of joy at being escorted to the market for groceries. The tail end of his capture weapon clings to the back of his neck and trails beneath his shirt, smoothing over his skin in a slow pattern that never stills. They are in the middle of a quiet discussion about what they might make for dinner when Izuku notices the scent of ozone. 

And then,

nothing.

He isn't usually lucid for these strange daydreams. 

snips of screaming

 

blankness

overlapping voices

hey, look

come with us

warm 

cold 

wet 

nothing

home

destiny

When he rouses from his moment, it turns out it wasn't a moment. He aches from head to toe. His mouth is like a desert, parched and dry. There's a vague coppery taste in the back of his throat. His eyes feel like they've been glued shut.

He has no idea where he is. Things are fuzzy around the edges. There's a quiet beeping from his left, and on his right...

the warm slide of Hitoshi's capture weapon drifts along his arm. His hand twitches, wanting to grasp something that he knows is safe. If that's here, then-

"Izuku," Hitoshi whispers. 

The knot of stress in his chest loosens minutely. He's here. 

"Stay still. I've got you."

He'd really like to know where he is and what's going on, but Hitoshi's fingers pressing against his palm will suffice for now. 

"You were nearly crushed by a hero crash-landing right next to you."

He quirks an eyebrow. Hitoshi correctly interprets it as a request for more information. "Hero's okay, probably. At least, they're fine from that impact. Whatever's wrong with them otherwise is a different story."

His brows scrunch low. His lips twitch into a frown. 

"Lemillion."

The word is enough to make him choke on his next breath. The last time he'd seen that hero in person had been a terrifying day. 

Twice now, though.  Twice he'd had an encounter with the hero, and twice he'd had - well... apparently a rough day. 

His lips part. He wants to ask for water, but no sound escapes. 

What the hell happened to me?

An ice chip sweeps slowly across his lower lip.

"Ah, don't cry," he hears Hitoshi gently admonish. "You're already dehydrated enough." 

Water drips between his lips, terribly slow. He wants to suck down an entire gallon of water, but he doesn't think he'd be able to lift a cup, let alone swallow right now.

"You've got an IV in with some fluids. It should help."

Where the hell am I?

He manages to crack open his right eye, but his vision is blurry. 

Gentle whispers echo in the farthest corners of the room, so vague he's not sure he's understanding the words.

homesafehereours

[haruka-norikoyo]

Monoma x reader who is Mirio’s younger sibling part 7

Hey ya’ll uh, warning: ✨angst ✨

Other Parts:

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6

Part 7/?

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Neito knew something was wrong when you didn’t text him back on the last day of your Hero Work Study. He reasoned it out. Unlike the internships, you are seen like a real sidekick rather than a guest. Maybe the work tired you out and you fell asleep before you could respond. It wouldn’t be farfetched. His classmates that did get an opportunity to do Hero Work Study became visibly fatigued in class. Even Kendo, who is one of the most resilient people he knew.

Still, his unseen messages plagued his mind. The dread festered within him even as he woke up the next day, when you said you’d be back from absence. He checks his messages, and, still no reply. Normally he would have waited until just before class starts to pester 1-A, but this time he heads straight to their dorm building. He gets there in time to find Iida herding out three classmates, who look as though they’d might as well fall asleep standing. He clears his throat. “You lot sure look awfully stressed despite not being in a Work Study.” Despite the sneer on his face, he finds that he’s unable to sound as theatric as he usually does.

The three students, Mina, Kaminari, and Sero collectively groan. Each one of them too preoccupied by their all nighter-induced headaches to formulate a proper response. Iida chops his hands at Neito. “Monoma-san, don’t you think appearing in front of our dormitory as soon as we wake up is taking this rivalry a bit far!?”

He ignores Iida’s words, glancing around as more students shuffle out of the building. He doesn’t see you. In fact, neither does he see most of the other 1-A students who have Work Study. “Are you listening—” Neito walks past Iida and the other three as soon as he spots Tokoyami. “You’re one of the students in 1-A who has Hero Study, aren’t you?”

Tokoyami blinks. It takes a moment to realize that he’s actually asking him, rather than it being a taunt. “…yes, that’s right.”

Neito disregards the cautious edge in his voice, continuing. “Has there been trouble with the 1-A students in Hero Study?”

“Not… that I’ve heard of,” he responds, uncertainly. “It’s a little odd that you would as that.”

“Your classmates were supposed to only be gone for a day. Isn’t it strange that all of them aren’t here again today? I wouldn’t be surprised if they’ve gotten into trouble again.” Tokoyami narrows his eyes, but before he can respond, Bakugo walks right between them.

“Put a lid on it, extra. They’re fine. Now get outta my sight.”

Neito lets out a “tsk” as they all left for class.

***

“Eraserhead-sensei isn’t here?” Neito stands in front of the staff’s dorms. He had gone to the third year’s dorms first to ask Mirio about you, but he isn’t there either. Now, he’s here with Vlad, finding out that your teacher is absent as well.

“He’s out on duties. Class A had Midnight as their substitute teacher earlier.” “Does… does it have something to do with why (y/n) and Togata-senpai aren’t here?”

Vlad shakes his head. “The affairs of their Hero Study are separate from UA. I wasn’t given any details about it.”

Neito lowers his head. His mouth presses into a thin line as his brows creases. He looks up when Vlad places his hand on his shoulder.

“I know you’re worried about them. That comes with the territory of working with heroes. I’m sure they’re alright.”

“Yeah…” he nods. The weight in his chest is still unbearable, but just a little is alleviated. His phone buzzes in his pockets, followed by his ringtone. “Ah, I’ll take this phone call, sensei. Thank you for meeting with me.” He waves and checks the caller ID as he walks from the staff’s dorm. His screen displays a blurry photo of Mirio that you had taken. He immediately answers. “Hello? Nii-san, are you okay? What about (y/n)? Neither of you are at school. Did something happen during the Hero Study—”

“Woah woah! Slow down.” Hearing Mirio’s voice full of cheer, he allows himself to relax his tense shoulders. “(Y/n) and I are… er, fine. I can’t really get into much detail about our Hero Study.”

“So something happened.”

Mirio lets out a humorless chuckle. “Well… say, why don’t you visit us at the hospital?”

***

It did not help Neito’s heart hearing that you’ve been admitted into a hospital despite Mirio’s assurances that you aren’t critically injured or anything. Although his request to leave campus was abrupt, Vlad had no problems accompanying him to the hospital. He stays in the lobby while Neito rushes up to where receptionist directed him to.

“(Y/n)!” he nearly trips on his own feet entering your room. You smile at him, the bandage on your cheek creasing. Neito stops abruptly at the side of your bed, his hand hesitantly reaching for you until it settles on your hand with the least bandages. His movement is cautious as to not hurt you. “It’s not as bad as it looks.”

Neito clicks his tongue. “I swear! Seriously, I’m alright. Look at my radiant smile, see?” You force out a toothy grin, making him sigh.

“Honestly, you…” slowly, he leans in, his forehead against your shoulder. “Why didn’t you answer any of my texts or calls? When you didn’t come to school after you said you’d be back, I thought the worst.”

“Yeah, ehe… I broke my phone so I couldn’t contact you soon. I’m sorry.”

“No no, you shouldn’t be apologizing,” he sighs. “…I’m glad you’re safe.”

You hum, rubbing his head with your free hand. It does sting to move it, but you maintain your smile until he reluctantly parts with you.

“You sure you don’t want anything? I can get you something before I leave.” Of course, not without doting on you. “I’m fine, Neito,” you shake your head. “The nurses are a button away. Plus I don’t really need anything else.”

“What about your clothes and something to pass the time? Your phone broke, right?”

“My parents already brought all I need— and Recovery Girl will be seeing me as soon as my stamina is back. I won’t be here for that long.”

“Okay…” You wave at him before he can even consider anything else, which he returns with a worried smile, leaving the room at last.

“I should still get (y/n) something,” Neito mutters to himself as he walks down the hallway. He glances at the clock on the wall. “I still have time, so… yeah, I should visit onii-san.” The receptionist had told him both Togata’s room numbers, so it was easy finding where Mirio is. Somehow, he isn’t surprised to see Mirio doing crunches despite being hospitalized. “You’re as lively as ever.”

“Oh!” he looks up. “Monoma, hey. Thought you’d never visit me.” Mirio sits up properly.

“As brutal as you are with training, I wouldn’t just ignore you when you’re in the hospital,” Neito rubs the back of his head. “So… how long will you be staying in the hospital? (Y/n) said Recovery Girl will be seeing them soon but what about you?”

“Oh, I’ll be out of the hospital in three days.”

“I see… right before out day off… well, at least you wouldn’t be going to school immediately….” he trails off.

Mirio’s expression remains nearly the same, but Neito has been around him enough to decipher when he’s thinking about something. “Is there… something wrong?”

“About that…” Mirio’s brows creases. “Actually, I’m taking some time off from class. I’m not sure if I’ll be able to continue our quirk training cause you see…” He scratches his head as he takes a moment to continue. “I lost my quirk.”

“Huh?” Neito doesn’t even hear whatever Mirio saying next. What did he mean he lost his quirk? Or— no— it must be something else. That would be terrible. Impossible. An quirk can’t just… be lost. At least, not a quirk like Mirio’s where it isn’t dependent on a specific body part. “Monoma?”

He snaps out of his daze. He stares, wide eyed. “Yeah?” “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, uh…” He laughs. Tense and humourless. His eyes turns to the floor. “I just don’t know what you mean by that.”

“I mean that I can’t use my quirk anymore.” Neito raises his gaze. Mirio doesn’t have the overly positive smile on his face anymore. It’s replaced by a seriousness that extinguishes any chance of a joke. Mirio continues on carefully, and he wonders why he looks so concerned. “I don’t know how much details I can give you since things are pretty classified, so I won’t try to explain. Sorry about that. I’d like to see if you’re still able copy my quirk so we can still continue our training.”

Neito stares at his outstretched hand for a second. He doesn’t feel himself move his, but he finds himself holding it anyway. It’s clear now. “It’s… really gone…”

Mirio smiles bitterly, “Ah, so you can’t. I guess it’s literally out of my DNA. Too bad, I would’ve liked to continue training you.” “Why…”

“Woah! Hey, it’s okay, I’m still a hero,” Mirio hastily places his hand on Neito’s shoulder. “No need to feel bad for me.”

He doesn’t get why Mirio’s nearly panicked to comfort him until his vision blurs. The tears pool in Neito’s eyes. No no no, why is he the one crying? Mirio’s the one that lost his quirk. He shuts his eyes as the tears keep flowing and rubs them as if he can make them disappear. “But why? Y-You worked so hard to make your quirk worthy of fighting frontlines and someone— something… just takes it away!?”

Was he smiling and so cheerfully exercising so he wouldn’t worry? “Wh— What’ll happen to your hero career? You’ll… You’ll still be a hero, won’t you!?”

“Yes, yes, of course I’ll be. Monoma calm down for a second…”

“How can I be calm when— when everything you worked so hard for just… just…”

“Monoma, deep breaths,” Mirio places his other hand on his other shoulder. Neito stops himself from speaking. He takes a long breath, slowly exhaling. Once he’s done, he silently looks at Mirio who had patiently waited for him to calm down.

“I know it’s a lot to hear considering you didn’t even know someone can lose their quirk until just now,” he watches his expression. “I’d be lying if I said it doesn’t bother me… but, there’s nothing I can do about it, can I?”

Neito’s eyes ask if that’s really the case, but he doesn’t bring himself to ask, fearing what he knows the answer will be.

“I understand why you’re agitated by this. But I won’t let everything I’ve done until now be in vain. I promise you.” Mirio withdraws one of his hands, placing a fist over his heart. “I’m still Lemllion. My goal has not changed.”

Neito’s breath hitches. “Right…” He hates that he’s the one being comforted. That he didn’t notice anything wrong with Mirio’s smile. Smiles… “Does (y/n) know?”

“Yeah…”

Your expression when he met up with you earlier— how did he not notice anything? He should’ve known there was more to it than trying to look strong while injured. Mirio’s grip on his shoulder tightens. “(Y/n)’s trying their best to smile like how I am, but… take care of them, okay?”

Neito nods. He doesn’t need to be told twice, wordlessly leaving the room after a silent agreement. He returns to your hospital room, finding you under the covers. “(Y/n).”

“Neito? I thought you left already,” you pull the sheets of your form, sitting up now that he’s once again at your bedside. This time, he wraps his arms around you, pulling his head to his chest. “Neito..?”

His thumbs rubs soothing circles at the back of your head. He doesn’t say anything, but it’s clear to you what brought this change of demeanor. “He told you.”

“As much as he could, anyway.”

“Did he tell you that I saw it happen? That I was a second too late?”

“No. That’s probably the last thing in his mind.”

“…”

You try to listen to his heartbeat. No avail. It’s probably too faint to hear above your own while it rings in your ears. It grows louder. The breaking of the walls, then the gunshot, and seeing your brother’s blood splatter as he shielded the little girl you had failed to save once. “Do you blame yourself?”

You’re back in the hospital. Your boyfriends arms feel warmer around you now that you’ve found his heartbeat.

You think back to Eri’s expression when Mirio was shot. Horror. Guilt. “No. I… not anymore.” It isn’t her fault. Neither is it yours. That’s what you’ll tell her if it is ever brought up. Before then, you take a deep breath. The festering guilt expels from your chest along with your breath. “Good,” Neito says. Your shoulders loosen as you bring your arms up to him. “Were you able to do it?”

“Yeah.” He doesn’t have a single clue as to what it is, but he lets out a proud hum. “Then you don’t have to be a hero right now.”

Neito’s voice nearly lulls you to sleep. Or maybe it is the relief flooding your veins as warm tears trickle down your cheeks. Eventually, you did end up sleeping. A rest a lot more peaceful than the first time around.

[wreckingtickles]

Hello hello! I’m not sure if you’ve done him yet but maybe Midoriya for the ask game? He gives off such lee vibes to me it’s crazy and I would love to read what you think!

Ah, Midoriya... he's that unfortunate combination of adorable and extremely sensitive that ensures everyone around him wants to see him squeal, yelp, and jump. I previously mentioned that Kaminari freaks out when tickled because he's just that big of a drama queen: with Izuku, no, he's just that ticklish. Whether ye be boy or girl, lad or lass, guy or gal, bully or doll, you will feel compelled to see him squirm, which was probably a bit of a recurring thing at school. Bakugo might be Kirishima's favorite lee, but Deku had to be the most frequent... and a bunch of other people's no. 1 target.

Tumblr has sold me on his worst spot being his hips/V-line, followed by his feet and pits. Which is kind of cool because, top, bottom, middle.

As for a scenario, I could talk about his classmates ganging up on him, or Mei designing a weird machine, or the bullying he suffered when he was younger, but I don't wanna. So I'll say two things.

As an intern in Sir's office, Izuku got put in the machine multiple times. Like, that's as close to canon as you can get, we didn't see it happen, but come on! Then, I like to think that Mirio also took it upon himself to enforce ticklish consequence. He even came up with punishment tiers: 1 is the machine, 2 is the machine but shirtless, 3 and 4 is Mirio himself doing the tickling (4 is shirtless/sockless), 5 and 6 is both the machine and Mirio at the same time (with 6 being, again, shirtless and sockless). And I'm afraid even Mirio would come to enjoy it lol

2. I'll build off the Bakugo headcanon and say that Toga got a taste for it and thought about dear Izuku, as she's definitely not immune to his charm. So she turns into Uraraka or Mei, gets him nice and tied down, reveals her true colors, and confuses the hell out of him by tickling him until he passes out. Oh, how she'd love to see just how bad each and every spot is, how far she can push him... I know this isn't original, but if the red shoe fits...

Lastly, I've recently written a story with Midoriya as a lee, though with it being NSFW, it may not be visible to a lot of people.

[pocketramblr]

AU where Izuku and Mirio grow up as siblings.

Krakenverse? You want krakenverse? Or the DC au? Or the various apprentice au spinoffs? Or the Deltora au? Or the- nevermind you get a new one here have a canon ish setting

1- Inko remarries Togatadad. Solid step up for both of them I'm sure. Izuku and Mirio are now step siblings and get along like a house on fire yay

2- Mirio is more than happy to let himself be a laughing stock but absolutely no one will bully his little brother. Bakugou learns his lesson and stays away. Izuku mainly hangs around with his older brother and his anxious friend.

3- Aldera's quirk training classes suck even more than Mirio's canon middle school, which is why he's very lucky to have Izuku make up the difference because they HAVE to be heroes together they just have to which means Mirio has to get into UA first! He does by the skin of his teeth. (Izuku's life at middle school after his brother is no longer there sucks and he tries, unsuccessfully, to hide this fact from his family. Before it seemed a given the brothers could be heroes together, but now Izuku has doubts)

4- oh yeah the family's last name is uh Michiya (通谷) now, fun little kanji combo. This is important because when All Might rescues Izuku from the sludge villain and Izuku introduces himself while asking if he can be hero, he says he's Michiya Izuku. And All Might recognizes that surname. It's the one of the kid Sir Nighteye keeps pushing on him. All Might asks if Izuku's got any family in the industry, Izuku says yeah his big brother is interning with- oh my god does Sir Nighteye talk to you?? And he mentioned my brother?? Mirio is doing to flip when he hears that!! All Might awkwardly says he has heard good things indeed but really must go. Ensue sludge villain 2.0, nevermind this is the perfect kid

5- Sir does not think so, and tells Toshinori this at great length over the phone. Toshi does not tell him who the quirkless middle schooler he is insulting is, because he has no idea how accepting of him Mirio is with no family around, and even if he is Toshi was once quirkless himself and doesn't out people like that. (Sir has no clue Mirio's little brother who helped him train is quirkless because Mirio also does not out people.) That all said, Toshi knows this could blow up in Izuku's face and he deserves to know how. He puts off telling Izuku for a week but then the kid says his brother wants to come help him train on Sunday, so Toshinori tells him Saturday that Nighteye knows about OfA and originally asked him to consider Mirio. Izuku says Mirio would be a great candidate on heroism alone... Toshi doesn't care because he picked Izuku, dang it, but Izuku does care. So they tell Mirio about OfA the next day and he says in no uncertain terms that he doesn't want it and is so so so excited for Izuku. Mirio expects Sir Nighteye to echo his excitement the next day at his internship.... Which ends up being Mirio's last day at his internship, ah.

[come-away-with-me87]

The Art of Love Chapter 2

Chapter 1 here

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Today, you were getting a new student. Her file said that her name was Eri; odd, she had no last name. Her file also stated that she has been through extremely traumatic events for the majority of her life. You teared up reading her file. For a seven-year old girl's life to be nothing but traumatic was heartbreaking. You were already looking forward to being of help in the healing process of young Eri.

As if she was reading your mind at that moment, the young girl you assumed to be Eri came into your classroom holding the hand of a tall, blonde young man. You looked down at her; she was quite a striking little girl. She had pale bluish-white hair, bright red eyes, and had a small horn sticking out of the right side of her forehead. You assumed that had something to do with her Quirk, which was called Rewind, according to her file. Her file didn't go into detail of her Quirk, but that didn't matter to you; many of your students had their own unique Quirks.

You then looked up at the young man whose hand she was still holding, and introduced yourself to both of them as Miss L/N. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss L/N. My name is Mirio Togata. I'm a student at the U.A., and I help look over little Eri here." You smiled over at him; you got the aura from him that he was a kind soul. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mirio." You then took the opportunity to crouch down to be at Eri's eye-level, to which she hid behind Mirio.

"Sorry about that, she gets a little shy in new settings," Mirio explained. You warmly smiled at Eri, saying "don't worry, Eri, you're in a safe space here, I promise." You then put your hand out to her to see if she would take it. She looked up at Mirio as if she was asking for permission, and he smiled at her, telling her it was okay. Eri gave you a small smile, and put her little hand in yours. You gently grasped her hand, and asked her "would you like to see where you'll be sitting?" She nodded her head in response. You took her over to her assigned seat, between two other girls who you thought she could potentially make friends with.

After getting Eri settled, you walked back over to Mirio, and gave him a smile, "thank you for bringing her in today. Will you be the one picking her up after school, as well?" Mirio replied, "ah, I will not, I was just asked to bring her here for her first morning. Her primary caretaker, Mr. Aizawa, will be the one you will typically see. He's a teacher at the U.A. He had an early training session with the first year students, which is why he asked me to bring Eri here today, but he will be the one picking her up after school ends today." "I see," you replied, "well, thank you for bringing her in. I'm very grateful to the U.A. for taking her under their wing."

You and Mirio bowed to one another, saying your goodbyes. On his way out, you saw Mirio give a small wave and smile to Eri, to which she smiled and waved in return. She was comfortable with that young man; that made you happy. That meant she truly was in good hands at the U.A.. After Mirio left, you turned around and smiled at your students, informing them of Eri's arrival. You asked them all nicely to say hello to her, to which they obeyed. Eri blushed, but smiled and gave out a small "hello" to her classmates.

"All right, class, now that introductions are over, shall we get started?" you asked them, to which they all nodded or said yes in agreement. Their assignment today was to color in pre-drawn mandalas. This is something you have been wanting to try with them for a while. Your teaching style with art was typically more therapeutic, but since it was Eri's first day, you wanted to start her off with something more simplistic so she could express herself to her heart's content.

The school day went by without a hitch, and suddenly, you found yourself at the end of the school day. Eri was very quiet and kept to herself for the day while coloring in her mandala, but that was to be expected. It was only her first day. Before your students left for the day, you had them write their names on their mandalas, so you knew which one belonged to which student. The majority of your students took the bus to and from school since they didn't all reside in Musutafu, but you had a small number of students who lived close by, so their parents would typically drop them off and pick them up.

The usual parents came in and picked up their children, when it was eventually just you and Eri left. You picked up a stool and took it over to where Eri was still sitting so you could sit next to her while she waited to be picked up. Just as you were about to ask Eri how her first day went, you heard a small knock at the door. You and Eri both looked over, and she absolutely beamed at the man standing at the door. He was tall, had medium-length black hair, dark eyes with a scar under his right eye, and wore an all black outfit with some sort of grey scarf.

"I'm very sorry I'm running a little late, I promise to not make this a habit," the man said. You couldn't help but stare; this man was striking and mysterious, and your heart skipped a beat when you saw him. No one has had that kind of effect on you in years. You shook your head of these thoughts, and smiled over at him, "no worries at all! I was just about to sit with Eri and ask how her first day went. I'm assuming you are Mr. Aizawa that Mirio spoke of this morning?" He walked over towards you and bowed, "I am, but you may call me Shouta." You typically even had the parents call you Miss L/N, but for some reason, you introduced yourself as Y/N L/N. "But you can call me Y/N."

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To be continued...

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Tag list: @lili-pond ; @jaguarthecat ; @big-denki-energy

[haunted-creations]

Different Friend Types HC's Pt. 1

I wanted to do some platonic friendship hc's so I picked characters that fit certain types of friends. ^-^

💚 The Doting Parent – Makoto Tachibana (Free!)

Makoto is totally the type to fuss and care for you much like a doting parent regardless of how competent you are. He’s always looking out for you and wants to make sure you’re doing well.

If you’re not very good at taking care of yourself, Makoto will step in and help. He already has some experience with his own siblings and Haruka after all, what's one more? He’ll make sure you’re on time for whatever you have to do, he’ll kindly fuss and try to get you to go outside if you don’t get out enough, make sure you're not skipping meals, drinking enough liquids, keep you on task and help you with anything you need to get done. If you’re feeling down or upset about anything, he’s right there with a kind smile and asking what you need from him.

Makoto gets embarrassed if you try to take care of him and if he's unable to take care of himself for whatever reason, he'll constantly apologize for it because he doesn't want to inconvenience you. But when he's able, he'll definitely either get you a thank you gift or return that care two fold. It's not often anybody takes care of him so he appreciates it greatly and will let you know that.

If you're the type to become a dual parent friend with Makoto, you two are gonna be quite the pair. Sometimes you'll both become almost overwhelmed with how much you two take on to help your friends, but you two will always be in sync catching wherever the other falls short. It's a lot of work for sure but you guys easily become an essential core to your friend group and really make it feel like a family. Outside of your friend group though, you and Makoto definitely at least take one day every week to do a spa day or have a chill lazy hangout day together to refresh yourselves.

"Hey, how've you been? Are you eating and drinking enough? How's your sleep? Ah don't call me mom, I just want to make sure you're ok, you know...?"

☀️ Your #1 Fan – Mirio Togata (BNHA)

Mirio is the best cheerleader you’ll ever have in your corner. He's all about bringing out people's greatest potential and any buddy of his is guaranteed to feel supported and self-assured.

Even though Mirio's an overall high energy optimist, he understands that everybody can have different preferences for what they want in encouragement. He also understands that sometimes people just need general support and he's more than willing to provide just that. He'll never push you to do anything you don't want to do or force optimism on you. He just wants you to know he's got your back.

Mirio’s favorite kind of motivation is to hype people up! Compliments and praises left and right, motivational talks all over the place if needed, he’ll make sure you won’t leave without at least some upgrade in your confidence. He’ll even chant his encouragement to you with enough energy for a whole crowd. He believes in you 1000% even if you don’t, and by no means do mistakes or failures mean you’re any less of an amazing person in his eyes because it's all part of the process of progress. You're trying and that's what really matters!

If you’re one of those people that aren’t quite that high energy and have trouble with motivation, he’s got you. He’ll listen to what troubles you and gives calmer words of encouragement. If you need help with doing things that are too overwhelming for you, he’s ready to assist in any way he can to make it easier. If you need a little push to do something that scares you, he’s there to be your safety net and express how proud he is that you had the courage to try. If you feel like you can’t do anything because life is just too hard, he’ll tell you that that’s ok. He’s proud of you for trying to push through because it takes a lot of strength to endure what you’re going through. If you ever need anything, he’ll always be there for you.

“There’s my awesome buddy! How’s being the best person in the world going for ya? Nah it’s not an exaggeration, it’s the truth! Honest!”

💀 Partner in Crime – Guzma (Pokémon)

Guzma’s that type of friend that’s fun to get in trouble with and may or may not be a bad influence on you. Parents hate him lol.

Despite Guzma’s delinquent ways he has a moral compass in there. He wouldn’t go as far as to do anything truly heinous, he’s just here to let loose and have fun. His kind of misfit fun is pranking people (especially assholes), maybe a little vandalizing and stealing things from said assholes, graffiti, trespassing to explore abandoned places, hitting up underground parties or clubs, etc. If there’s anything you haven’t tried that you weren’t sure about or didn’t want to do alone, he’s totally down for it. If anything, he might be the safest person to have around for whatever it is because he always makes sure to look out for you when you guys get up to stuff.

Guzma would never snitch on you for anything, momma didn’t raise no snitch. You won’t realize it until he does this or if you guys start playing with hypotheticals, but Guzma will give himself up or take the blame to protect you if needed. He’s aware that the way he lives isn’t a good lifestyle and he’ll partially blame himself for letting you almost get in trouble. But it hardly gets up to that point because he’s pretty good at getting you guys out of trouble whether it be through clever street smarts or intimidation. Also you know, he's got a whole gang/family to back him up and by extension back you up.

FOR LEGAL REASONS, I DO NOT CONDONE THIS AND IT’S A JOKE-: Assuming you and Guzma are thick as thieves, he’d help you get away with murder. There will be no questions. The less he knows, the better, but you're gonna be handling the majority of taking care of the body. He'll put up with a lot, but the dead gives him the jeebies.

“You and me? We're like chaos and destruction in human form. The world's gonna be shakin' at the mention of us, just you wait!”

😏 Are Y'all Dating or...? (The Bestie) – Oikawa Tooru (HQ)

Oikawa’s that type of friend to be so close with you that people wonder and ask if you two are dating. The answer is always no…uNLESS…!!

Oikawa wants to do ALL the things with you and you two never truly get tired of each other. There will be many sleepovers, shopping trips, gossip, spa days, trying new things together, road trips. Each of your families and friends will be well acquainted with you two to the point that it’s almost annoying how much you two bring each other up to people. His other good friend Iwa-chan is kind of relieved at first that there’s someone else to take on Oikawa’s antics, but soon realizes that it’s become double trouble for him as a result.

For Oikawa it’s like he’s found his platonic soulmate and he couldn’t imagine his life without you. Which is why he’s also pretty protective of you and becomes suspicious of any newcomers, though he knows how to respect your boundaries and let you live your life how you want. If you have a crush that he gets good enough vibes from, he will hype you up and try to figure out a plan to help you two get together. If anyone hurts you, he will get them back for it in a crafty yet subtle way that will simultaneously make it obvious to only that person that he’s the source of their torment.

At first people thought you guys were like siblings but with the amount of joking you guys do about cuddling and how excessively you compliment each other, people’s perceptions quickly turned. Some people might even want you two to get together, but you guys aren’t into each other like that. You’re both just platonically comfortable and close enough to make those kinds of jokes and find it amusing that people even think you two are romantically involved.

“Bestie!! I found this new café that just opened up, we gotta go try it! And tell me all about this new person you’ve got your eye on~”

👿😈The Chaotic Gremlin(s) – Denji & Power (CSM)

Denji and Power are about the same type of gremlin with slightly different quirks and might as well be a packaged deal, so here we are.

What could go wrong with these two? Literally everything. If you choose to hang out with these two you know exactly what you signed up for. You’re going to constantly get in trouble with them for destroying large amounts of property. You will be dragged into devil fights and often become the damsel in distress if you don’t have a way to protect yourself, but at least these two will literally rip the devil to shreds or be ripped to shreds to protect you. While this is nice, you’ll more than likely end up with broken bones anyways because Denji accidentally drops you from a considerable height or Power flings you out of the way without considering what the impact could do to you, much less looking where she flings you. You better be durable.

Denji and Power are constantly bickering and since you’re a third addition to this now group, they’re gonna fight over you. They come up with strange and nonsensical ways to compete in spending time with you or even just getting your attention. You’ve basically become the older sibling that the younger siblings will do anything to gain your favor and praises. Whether you use this to your advantage or not is up to you, but I have a sneaking suspicion you get these two into trouble in doing so and quickly make your escape before they can blame you for it.

On a more wholesome side of things, Denji and Power would be like a brother and sister for you. If they do anything they find personally impressive, they want you to witness it and praise them. As mentioned before they always want to win you over: Denji trying to be genuinely considerate of you and make you laugh while Power will sabotage him and even go as far as to cause trouble on purpose and accuse him of being the culprit. They’re basically your feral guard dogs, so if anybody ever harasses you these two will be threatening them with things worse than death. Whenever they want to play games or go out, you’re always dragged along. Sure their constant quarreling and grapple for your attention can get annoying, but that comes with the territory and you wouldn't have it any other way with these dummies.

Power: “The great Power demands your presence! Let’s go. Leave stinky Denji.” Denji: “Hey no fair, it’s my turn to hang out with them! And you stink worse!!”

[faulty-writes]

Alright, the lovely @ladycoleigh requested me to write the following: I think it would be a funny scene where Mirio (in his freshmen year in UA) is minding his own business and he sees reader standing on the railing where the cliff is (it's not a huge cliff but it looks like it in Mirio's pov) while T-posing and Mirio panicked and rushed to save her AND TACKLEDS HER— Mirio: "PLEASE DON'T JUMP! YOU HAVE SO MUCH TO LIVE FOR!!" Reader: "NANIII???!!" It's all a huge misunderstanding!! Reader explained the situation embarrassedly that the reason she's on the railing cuz she is imagining herself that she's in the sky flying,,, but she can't do that cuz she has smol wings. 😭 (POOR BABY) Mirio treats her for dinner as an apology and is willing to pay for any medical bill that he has caused for her and ever since that day they are friends until the present day (Mirio now in his 3rd year of UA!!) And now Mirio is in love with reader while reader is oblivious!! :00

Have you ever met someone in the most awkward way possible? It all started when you decided to go to Takoba Municipal Beach Park, with all the trash and debris, you didn't think that anyone in their right mind would be there. 

But that's exactly why you were there. The small wings you possessed flapped softly as you inhaled the scent of the salty air, although it was mixed with the rank scent from the piles and piles of trash present. But luckily, the small cliff you were standing on made the scent a little less intense. 

Grasping onto the safety railing that surrounded the cliff, you pulled yourself up and once you got your balance, you closed your eyes and spread your arms out. Your feathers ruffled softly as the wind picked up and you smiled, imagining yourself flying through the sky. 

Of course, given the size of your wings, this was impossible. But still, it was nice to dream of flying past puffy cotton candy clouds and seeing the world below you. Of course, your fantasy was shattered when you heard rushed footsteps coming from behind you and snapped your eyes open. 

"What is that?!" you frantically questioned, and your body froze in fear before you could turn your head to look. Then a yelp came when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist, and you found yourself being roughly tossed to the ground. 

"Ah, what is the matter with-" before you could finish, you felt the stranger grab you by the shoulders. "Please!" was the first word out of his mouth before he began to shake you, and even though your vision was distorted you noticed he had the strangest blue eyes and short blond hair that was spiked up in the front. 

"Don't jump, everyone has something to live for!" he screamed in your face. Your eyebrows knitted together, and you looked at him with wide and frightful eyes. "W-what!?" you replied, obviously shocked at his words. He blinked, "Huh? Wait…you were going to jump, right?" 

You stared at him for a long moment before shaking your head ever so slightly. "Oh…" he chuckled, and the slightest flush washed over his cheeks. He rubbed the back of his head, "Sorry then uh…" he scrambled to get up and offered his hand. 

You slowly sat up, and your wings twitched softly as you reached out to grab his hand. "So, what were you doing on the railing?" he asked, releasing his hold on you and turning to look over the cliff which was significantly smaller than he thought. 

"Um…well I…" you folded your hands together and glanced at the ground. A soft heat illuminated your cheeks, and your stomach twisted into so many knots you felt nauseous. You couldn't tell him the truth, could you? It was embarrassing! 

Then again, he tackled you to the ground because he thought you were going to jump so maybe this whole situation was embarrassing enough already and it wouldn't matter if you added to it. You sighed which caused him to turn his head back. 

"What's the matter? It's okay! You can tell me anything! I mean heh, I know we just met but I'm a student at Yuuei and I'm kind of hoping that others find comfort in me as a future hero!" he said proudly while jabbing his thumb into his chest. 

Your eyes widened, "Y-you're a hero student?" you repeated before frowning. "Mmhm," he replied with a smile, "I mean I haven't chosen a hero name or anything, but I'm confident I'll choose something worthwhile," he declared in a bubbly voice. 

Then he placed his hands on his knees and leaned down, "But enough about that!" he said flashing you a big smile. "I'm more concerned about you and how I can turn that frown of yours upside down!" The corner of your mouth twitched, and you tried to smile but it was of little use. 

You turned away, and looked off into the distance, watching the soft waves crash onto the crowded shore. "I…that's cool um, I'm not a hero student heh…my wings aren't…m-much use," you said gesturing behind you. 

"Hm?" Mirio leaned to the side, wanting to get a better look but instead shifted his attention back when you continued to speak. "I…uh, can't fly or anything so sometimes I…" you trailed off, glancing to the side as your cheeks grew warmer. 

"I close my eyes and pretend I can fly," you said, spreading your arms out. "It's a little pathetic but-" Mirio interrupted you. "Hey now," he said, "a dream is never pathetic and who knows, maybe one day you will fly! I'm just glad to know you weren't standing on the railing because well…you were gonna jump," not that it would be a big fall. 

"Heh, um right…" you replied with an awkward laugh, rubbing your opposite arm. "I didn't…hurt you when I um, tackled you did I?" he questioned, "Hm?" You looked at him with a slightly parted mouth. "Oh uh…" your body did hurt a little, but it was no big deal, and you didn't need to make him worry. 

"I'm fine…" you said, rubbing the back of your head. "Are you sure?" he questioned, placing one hand on his hip. "I mean don't get me wrong, I'd totally pay for any physical damage I might have done to you but if you say you're alright, would you at least join me for dinner?" he questioned, once again making you look at him with surprise. 

"I…" you took a step back, not knowing how to properly react to the question. "W-what do you mean, join you f-for dinner?" you repeated, he seemed to catch onto your hesitation. "Oh right, sorry. It's okay if you're busy!" he said flashing another smile. 

"But I was kind of hoping to treat you to dinner as a way to make up for what I did, heh it's kind of embarrassing but funny when you think about it!" As strange as it may sound, you agreed to let him buy you dinner and as the days went on the two of you became good friends. 

You got to meet his other friends, Tamaki Amajiki and Nejire Hado who were also hero students at Yuuei. You spent many of your weekends hanging out together, sometimes it was all four of you and other times it was just you and Mirio. 

Of course, this became slightly complicated when Mirio entered his third year of Yuuei. Between his work studies and helping the underclassmen, plus the new addition of Eri, a little girl he happened to save from a villain, there was barely enough time for the two of you to have a simple conversation let alone spend time together. 

But you tried to remain understanding and hopeful that one day the two of you would be able to spend time together once more. Of course, when you thought about it being a student at Yuuei must be ten times more complicated than being an average everyday student. 

Yet, you couldn't help but wonder if the homework they received was just as irritating as yours. You sat at the living room table and sighed as your pencil tapped against an oversized textbook. Next to it lay a piece of paper with questions and your scribbled answers. 

You propped your opposite arm onto the table and rested your cheek in the palm of your hand. It had been a boring Saturday and you hadn't heard a word from anyone, groaning you leaned back and rubbed your face a few times. 

"I am so bored," you said, then again considering it was your final year and more than likely you'd be going to college, your life would get just that much more boring. "Hm?" Your thoughts were broken when a soft vibration echoed, and you looked at your phone which was currently dancing across the table. 

You quickly grabbed it and answered "Hello?" only to immediately pull the phone away from your ear when Mirio exclaimed "Hiya sunshine!" You should be used to his overexcited nature, but it still made your ears ache something awful. 

But regardless, you pressed the phone against your ear and replied with a "Hi Mirio," while drumming your fingers against the table. "Heh, sorry everything's been so busy lately, but I missed you!" the corner of your mouth twitched. 

Sometimes it was strange to think someone could miss you, but Mirio was always sweet with his words. "Yeah…" you said, your fingers coming to a halt on the table. "I uh, missed you too," unlike Mirio, your words came out slightly awkward and your feathers were puffed up. 

He felt his heart skip a beat, knowing that you missed him meant the world to him. Well, scratch that, you meant the world to him, but he had yet to find the courage to tell you which was a little silly. After all, he was so open and honest about everything else. 

Sooner or later, he'd have to confess, especially given that the two of you would be graduating this year and he knew of your plans to go to college. Not that he'd let you get too far away from him. "Hey, are you free tomorrow?" he asked, seemingly out of the blue. 

"Huh? Free tomorrow?" you repeated, glancing up at the ceiling. 'Well, maybe if I could finish my homework tonight, I could be free tomorrow,' you thought, cracking a smile. He must be up to something or so you assumed. "Mmhm, why?" you responded. 

"Well, maybe we could go to the beach," he suggested, “The beach?” you repeated, raising your eyebrows. "Why go to the beach?" He chuckled at your question, "Well, don't you remember?" The only time you went to the beach was-"Oh no!" you said, standing up from the table.  

"You're not saying that because-" he nodded and gave a happy "Yup!" You groaned in response, pressing one hand to your face. "Seriously?" Once again Mirio nodded and smiled as wide as he could. "I know it's a little silly but celebrating our friendiversary is super important to me!" you couldn't help but roll your eyes. 

You knew he meant well but was there really any point celebrating the day the two of you met? "What better place to celebrate? And I'll even take you out to dinner!" You frowned and slowly drew your bottom lip into your mouth, chewing it for a moment. 

Well, it couldn't hurt, and you hated to admit it, but you did feel the tiniest bit guilty for forgetting your friendiversary even though Mirio reminded you every year. "You'll take me out to dinner, huh?" you shrugged, "Fine, I guess it could be fun," if Mirio didn't go overboard with celebrating that is. 

"Great!" he yelled, once again making you pull the phone away from your ear. "I'll meet you at the beach then! Say tomorrow at noon?" He always sounded so cheerful; it almost made you feel bad you couldn't match his energy. "Yeah," you replied with a nod, "that sounds fine," after all, what choice did you have but to agree? 

"I'll see you then, I have to finish some homework," you said. "But it was nice talking to you and…hearing your voice again," your words were spoken with a smile and although you didn't know it, you once again made his heart race. 

"Heh, it was nice to talk to you too. I'll see you soon, sunshine! Can't wait until tomorrow," he said before hanging up and pressing a hand to his chest, feeling how his heart pounded. It had been a few years since you met and though he had tried to push it away, it was obvious he had feelings for you. 

Oh, who was he kidding? He was downright in love with you. Who else could make his heart race like this? Not to mention the way you made him smile, yeah, he always smiled but with you it was different. You were different, which is why he was going to make your friendiversary a day to remember. 

"Are you sure about this?" you asked, looking between Mirio and the railing that was in front of the small cliff at the beach. He nodded and once again gave you a big grin, "Yeah, of course, I'm sure!" he replied enthusiastically. 

"It'll be just like when we met!" He insisted, running his hand over the railing. "Only you'll have me holding you this time," you narrowed your eyes, Mirio was acting like this was the Titanic. But you knew if you didn't go through with this he would whine and continue to insist until you gave in. 

That was the main difference between the two of you, Mirio didn't know when to leave well enough alone and you did. Sighing, you grabbed onto the railing and leaned over, looking over the short cliff. Unlike when you met, someone cleaned the beach up and you could see the sand that made up the ground. 

Your wings flapped slightly and there was a slight chill in the air, but you weren't sure if that was the cause of your feathers puffing up or the awkwardness of the situation. "Well go on, I'll even give you a lift!" Mirio insisted and before you could react you felt his hands underneath your armpits. 

"Ah, hey!" You shouted when he lifted you into the air and your feet hit the railing. "Oh oops, sorry," he said, and you sighed again before angling your feet. Mirio kept hold of you as you got your balance, but the way his arms wrapped around your waist caused goosebumps throughout your body. 

"What am I supposed to do up here?" you asked, looking down at him. Even if you happened to slip, you could at least glide safely down thanks to your wings which was probably the only benefit of your quirk. 

"Spread your arms out of course, and we'll pretend that we're flying through the sky together!" If only he could make your dream come true, then maybe you'd fall in love with him too. "Uh…" you couldn't help but frown, sure flying was your dream but why did Mirio want to share it? 

Well, maybe it was best not to question his mentality. "Well okay," you closed your eyes, but it was hard to concentrate with his arms around your waist. Not to mention, you had a sneaking suspicion that he had his eyes open. You could practically feel his stare starting to burn a hole through you.  

Honestly, he couldn't keep his eyes off you and the way you stood on the railing with the wind ever so gently causing your hair to brush across the skin of your cheeks made you look beautiful, so it was kind of understandable why he'd be staring at you, right? 

Not to mention the way your little feathers moved, your wings even though he knew you were insecure about them, were pretty cute. In fact, most of the time he had to hold himself back from touching them. However, this was not one of those times.  

He found his hand slowly grazing up your back. Your eyes immediately snapped open, and you turned to look over your shoulder at him. "What are you doing?" you responded, trembling when his fingertips brushed against your wings. 

"Hm?" He looked up at you, almost like a child that had gotten caught with their hand in the cookie jar. "Heh, sorry just your wings are so cute I kind of want to pet them," he responded, making you frown. "Can I?" You shook your head and slowly climbed down. 

"My wings are kind of…sensitive," which was partly true, and frankly you didn't want anyone touching them. "Oh, gotcha um, well I'll be gentle," he promised, and you took a step back. "Uh well um…" you glanced back and forth before holding your hands up. 

"D-didn't you say we were going to go out to dinner or something?" you questioned, hoping changing the subject would distract him away from your wings. "Hm?" he blinked, and his eyebrows lowered for a moment. 

"Why? Are you hungry or something?" He asked as clueless as ever, then again, he was never good at taking hints. "Well, I-" a yelp came when you found yourself being pulled toward him and the world blurred when he spun around, making you just a little nauseous. "Ah, hey!" you snapped after he collapsed. 

A soft growl rumbled in your throat as you fisted your hands into his shirt, somewhat grateful he had cushioned your impact. "What are you doing?!" you demanded before coming to a complete pause when you felt his hand slowly glide up your back making your skin tighten in response. 

He smirked at your reaction and just as his fingertips brushed against your feathers, you recoiled and leaned back. But you immediately lost your balance and ended up falling only to have Mirio grasp onto one of your outstretched hands. 

A soft inhale of breath was heard against the distant waves crashing and your eyes locked with his. You felt your throat tighten and glanced down, noticing how warm his palm felt against yours and the way this realization made your heart race. 

Your head snapped up seconds later when you heard him laugh, "Heh, don't fall for me too quickly," he joked with a playful wink that caused your face to flush furiously. "Ow!" he exclaimed, rubbing his head as you staggered back onto your feet. 

Yeah, it wasn't nice to hit your friends, but you couldn't help yourself. Someone had to snap him back to reality. 'I don't understand this, why am I even blushing?! It's just Mirio!' you frantically exclaimed inside your head. Groaning, you turned and looked down at him with your arms crossed. 

He was still on the ground, with one hand buried in the dirt and the other rubbing his sore head. "Mm…" you tightened your fists, trying your best to push past the awkward tension now lingering in the air. "Can we please go to dinner now?" you asked.  

He looked at you with a clueless expression before nodding. "Um…sure! Anything you want sunshine!" He said, once again being as chipper as ever. He stood up from the ground and brushed the sand and dirt from his person before grinning at you. 

"We're going to go to the same place we did all those years ago! Follow me!" He exclaimed before grabbing your hand and once again dragging you along. Your eyes widened and your feet struggled to keep up with him, but even so once again you couldn't help but notice the warmth radiating from his hand. 

The restaurant hadn't changed much, apart from a fresh coat of paint and new menu designs. Your fingers drummed against the top of the table while you looked over the menu, but as you glanced back up you saw that Mirio was looking directly at you. 

He had his elbow against the table and was resting his cheek in the palm of his hand, he had a goofy smile on his face and his eyes looked slightly clouded over. You knitted your eyebrows and leaned back in your seat, making sure not to squish your wings against the backside of the booth. 

"What?" you asked, and this seemed to snap him out of whatever daydream he was in. "Huh?" he responded, making you roll your eyes. "Are you okay? You've been acting weird all day," well weirder than usual that is. 

"Oh, well I…" he glanced down, rubbing the back of his head as if he were uncomfortable and you had a feeling you weren't going to get an answer. So, you sighed and picked up the menu once more. "Hm!" you mumbled and turned your head. 

"Okay well, if you don't want to tell me then-" before you could finish, he blurted out "I love you!" which caused you to drop the menu. Your head frantically turned back, and you looked at him like he had lost his mind. An awkward silence filled the air, but after a few long moments, you managed to speak. 

"I…what?" you leaned across the table. "Uhhh…heh," he chuckled, and even in the dim lighting of the restaurant, you could see his cheeks were flushed, then again so were yours. "Oops…I uh, didn't mean for it to come out that way!" he shouted, catching the attention of those sitting nearby. 

"Didn't mean for it to come out that way?" you repeated, now feeling more offended than surprised. "Huh?" Mirio paused, watching you stand up from the table. "N-not that it's not true! I mean uh-" he grasped his forehead, shifting his eyes back and forth as he tried to come up with something to say. 

But his face was burning hot, and his heart was racing like mad. "I think this friendiversary is over," you said, turning to leave which caused him to panic and frantically stand up from the table, but he ended up hitting his knee against the underside causing the condiments to fall to the floor. 

You frowned, approaching the double doors, and pressing one hand against the glass, staring at your reflection. You looked upset, confused even. Your wings hung low, and your feathers looked deflated. Why were you even so upset, was it because he had said he loved you or because he implied, he didn't mean it that way? 

What does that way even mean? Well, maybe it was best if you forgot about it. You pushed the doors open, ignoring the way Mirio shouted your name. For a split second, you wanted to stop but instead, you forced yourself to continue walking. 

Mirio frowned and pushed open the doors, frantically wanting to chase after you and explain himself. But as he turned his head back and forth, he didn't catch sight of you on the sidewalk and it wasn't until he fully turned around that he saw you standing against the wall of the restaurant. 

Your arms were crossed, and you looked at him with a glare. Sure, you could have continued walking and left him behind. But what did walking away from your problems solve? You kept that glare even as he approached and neither of you seemed to know what to say. 

"Sunshine I…" you sighed and dropped your arms. "Is it true or not?" you asked, daring to step closer to him. "We both know what you said…" he frowned as you glanced away, maybe he messed things up a little bit. He didn't want to make you sad, especially on your friendiversary. 

Taking a deep breath, he approached and grabbed your hands, squeezing them in his. "Ah, hey easy!" you warned him, turning your head back. "Sorry," he sheepishly said, giving you a half smile before his expression once again turned serious. 

He felt his stomach twist in knots, and it felt like butterflies were creeping up and into his throat. It didn't help that his heart was racing, but it was only natural to feel nervous when in the presence of someone you love, right? 

"I…what I said back there…" he trailed off and cringed slightly when you looked at him. "Yeah?" you urged, although you were nervous as well. Hell, you were even afraid of what his answer would be. "I…didn't mean for it to come out the way it did," your heart dropped and for a split second you were determined to rip your hands away from his. 

"That is…" he said making you pause, "I wanted it to come out at the right moment, but heh guess there's no right moment so…yeah I guess I love you, sunshine!" you blinked, processing his words. Honestly, you should have seen this coming. Curse your oblivious nature. 

You hummed in response before pulling your hands away from him and folding them behind your back. "I see," you couldn't help the teasing smirk that came when you stepped around Mirio and continued down the sidewalk. 

"Huh? Hey, w-wait a minute, sunshine I-" he charged after you and felt some relief when you turned around. He staggered to a stop and leaned over, placing his hands on his knees as he panted softly. That's when you made your move and wrapped your arms around his neck. 

Your wings fluttered with delight as Mirio tilted his head to look at you and froze when you began to lean forward. His eyes widened when your soft, honey-coated lips touched his but just as quickly as it happened, you pulled away giving him no time to react. 

He stood there in shock, with his mouth hanging open and his eyebrows lowered. He watched you turn to continue down the sidewalk with your adorable little wings flapping gently. "Well…" you said, coming to another pause, "are you coming or not?" His eyebrows knitted together, unsure of what you meant. 

"I wanna try another restaurant," you said, almost feeling prideful that you were giving him mixed signals and why shouldn't you? After all, he had made everything a bit confusing, and it was only right you got to tease him. 

Although, you had to admit you were feeling oddly happy that his feelings for you were true. But you weren't entirely sure how you felt back, and you didn't want to do anything hasty that may impact your relationship with him. 

Then again, you had already kissed him so maybe that line was erased. Still, you might as well make the best of this day. You chuckled and began running down the sidewalk, startling several individuals. 

"Hey!" Mirio cried, once again chasing after you. "W-wait for me sunshine!" he shouted with one hand outstretched, but you weren't going to slow down. Oh no, you wanted him to chase after you, chase after that love he wanted so badly.