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oligbia · 3 years
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Pictures MHA Characters will take with you
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Includes: Bakguou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Mina, Mirio, Amajiki
Im feeling sad so have these. I'll do a part two of students and one with hero's if there's an intrest.
Disclaimer: i do not own any of these pictures
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Bakugou
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Deku
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Sero
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Kirishima
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Denki
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Mina
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Mirio
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Amajiki
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oligbia-togata · 3 years
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Happy Birthday Mirio!
A Celebration Collab Event
(SFW Post)
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Hello! I know this account has been really empty but I think this event can be a good starting point until I have some more finished works :)
I am going to be celebrating Mirio's Birthday this year by hosting a fun collab event! I have posted about this on my NSFW and main account @oligbia (head there if you wanna submit a NSFW work) but I also want to make sure I make it clear I am welcoming SFW works as well :)
I will be quite honest, this is my first time hosting a collab, and it's coming really last minute since July kinda snuck up on me hehe. So I am super sorry the deadline is super duper rushed
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General Info
+ I am taking all kinds of content- fics, art, ship things, headcanons- anything goes as long as it is mirio centered! (Please note- all ships must be legal. No Eri ship content is welcomed)
+ All works must be original!
+If you are participating in my SFW account, please be at least 15 and your age needs to be clearly labled on your account!
+ Please tag them using the tag {🧁Mirio's Birthday SFW}
+ All posts must be uploaded by August 1st. If you know this wont work, please let me know :)
+ overall, this is super casual! If you have questions, please reach out :)
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oligbia · 3 years
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Headcanon that Tsukishima is the clingest motherfucker on the planet, but it's the cutest thing you've ever seen. Especially when you guys are alone, he loves hold you, resting his head on your shoulder. When you guys are with the team, he's always standing with you, sometimes his arm around your waist. People think he's just protective, but in reality he just can't stand to be away from you <3
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oligbia · 3 years
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Hello, can I get a short fic a/b reader who's dating Deku, but both are unaware that Bakugou likes reader also? Reader isn't a fan of Bakugou and always complains to Deku about how he kisses his ass too much and lets him get away with ish. Reader is definitely more sensitive/indignant than Deku tbh.
*ahem* this took embarrassingly long. But,, here. I like it <3
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Bakugou X Reader X Deku
SFW, mild angst
Contains: yelling, insults, implied self harm *briefly at the end, very vauge*, bakudeku if you squint, references of suicide *in refrence to middle school Deku*
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    Katsuki Bakugou was not jealous. Bakugou was confident and was going to be a top hero, and top heroes didn’t have time to be jealous. And, above all that, he was not jealous if stupid Deku. 
    Sure, maybe he was mad that dumb Deku got a partner before he did, but it wasn’t personal. Bakugou definitely didn't think about you. He didn’t think about the way your hands would look in his, the way it would look when his much larger arm rested around your waist. He didn’t think about sparring with you all the time, the way your body would look glistening in sweat as you cave him all you had. He only thought about sparring with you because he wanted to kill you, you were just another extra… right?
    But you were soft, delicate even. But, you also were assertive, not all peppy like the other girls. You were always looking for a fight. You wanted to protect people, not just save them. You weren’t afraid to kick Mineta in the balls (both sets), and you weren’t afraid of hero work. You never hesitated to jump into the fight. You were heroic- worth Bakugou’s time. 
It made sense you would like Deku more than him, it made sense Deku would get you. Deku was going to be a pro hero too, and with the way All Might dotes after him, he would be a hell of a hero too. Deku was smart, he was kind, and he was a decent fighter. He was everything that Bakugou wasn't. 
Because to you, Deku was a hero. He was going to save the world one day. But Bakugou was just a villain who managed to fool everyone into letting him be a hero. To you, Deku was kind and caring; Bakugou was just loud and violent. When Deku was emotional, Bakugou was just loud. He was a prick to you, and he knew it-and that destroyed him. 
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“Hey Kacchan! Come hang out with us tonight!” Deku stood over Bakugou's desk, freckled face glowing as he smiled. Bakugou noticed your presence behind Deku. You were trying to hide your annoyance, Bakugou noticed. 
“No way would I ever hang out with you losers.”
Kirishima grabbed Bakugou’s shoulders, squeezing him playfully. “C’mon Bakugou! It’ll be fun.”
“Fuck off, shitty hair. I’m not going.”
Deku looked defeated. You knew how badly he wanted to hang out with Bakugou again. You didn’t see why of course- Bakugou was a jerk and wasn’t worth your boyfriend’s time. But, alas, you would do anything for the green haired boy.
You gave Bakugou a side glance, “Everyone is going- it would make you lame if you were the only one who missed.”
Bakugou looked at you, both angered and intrigued. “Huh? What did you say to me?” He rose from his seat, leaning around Deku to see you closer.  You looked him in the eyes, not intimidated or threatened. Deku looked vaguely panicked next to the both of you.
“I said you would look like the class loser to skip. It’s just a group hang out, Kacchan.” You teased his nickname, knowing it would set him off. 
Bakugou tried to leap forward to you, sparks setting off from his hands. “Shut up, dumb bitch!” 
You were about to hit him first, before Deku grabbed you to hold you back, his large arms containing you. Kirishima held down Bakugou, having to harden his arms to hold the explosive boy back. 
Deku drug you off somewhere, whispering in your ear in an attempt to calm you down. Kirishima sat Bakugou down. “Dude, you have to accept that she doesn’t like you.”
Bakguou rolled his eyes, looking out the classroom window. He knew you didn’t but he wasn’t going to accept it. 
“You have to move on. It isn’t manly to fight a girl.”
“It’s plenty okay to fight her, she started it!” Bakugou sat down in his seat, mumbling angrily. “and I don't like her- she's just as shitty as all of you extras.” 
Kirishima looked Bakugou up and down, seeing through his bullshit. “Whatever you say, bro.”
Bakugou let out a ‘tch’, thinking back at your interaction. He never wanted to actually hurt you, maybe playfully rough you up, but not genuinely hurt you. He never meant to yell at you either, you clearly preferred softer guys anyway. 
***
“You really shouldn’t fight Kacchan so much-”
You snapped your eyes to Midoriya, blood still boiling. “And why is that?”
“He didn’t do anything.”
“He did everything. He’s a jerk.”
“He’s going to be a hero just like us, Y/N, one of the best-”
“Not with the way he treats people. He’s going to be a shitty hero-”
“Don’t say that. You don’t know Kacchan the way I do.” Midoriya tried to reach for your hand, but you swatted it away. 
“Do you even know him? He bullied you in middle school and was never really your friend as a kid. Honestly, Izuku, I don’t know why you kiss his ass so much, he will never respect you back and is always going to make your life, everyone’s life, hell.”
Midoriya’s jaw dropped at your words, unsure of what to do. You had never been this mad at him, or at anyone. Small fits of anger were a normal occurrence for you, but normally a minute alone and a kiss to the forehead would put you at ease- but this was beyond Midoriya. 
You crossed your arms, walking away from Midoriya. He ran behind you, trying to catch up. 
“Wait, Y/N, you can’t just leave.”
“Yes I can. I can’t be around that blond headed shit stick anymore or I’ll fight him.”
“You would win-”
“Don’t kiss my ass now, Midoriya.”
Midoriya looked to the ground. He really wanted to support you, but he also knew that he respected Kachan. To him, Bakugou was a hero, someone he looked up to. Bakugou was powerful, his quirk was amazing. He had the talent and skills to become a hero. He was someone who demanded authority and respect, he was a talented hero. He was amazing. 
“I’m sorry, just don’t go yet-” he peaked up at you, your body leaning against the wall, head in hands. 
“I won't go anywhere.”
“Good. Perfect.” Midoriya walked to you, pulling you into his chest, wrapping his arms to rest on your waist. He placed soft kisses on your hairline. 
“I’m sorry I got mad.” Your voice was not much more than a mumbled, muffled in his shirt. 
“It’s okay. I’m sorry Kacchan doesn’t listen.”
You tensed, aggravated Midoriya just wasn't getting it. 
“Why do you respect him?” You peeled back, looking up at him. Midoriya’s arms stayed firm around your waist. “To me, he just seems mean. I mean, the kid bullied you your entire life. He told you to kill yourself ‘Zuku. Why do you keep pining after him?”
Midoriya blinked. “I don’t know. I just think hes going to be a great hero, and I admire that.”
You let out a defeated sigh. “So is Todoroki, and he’s nice to you!”
“I do respect Todoroki-”
“Not as much as you respect Bakugou.”
Midoriya stayed silent. You were right, he just didn’t agree with you. He was someone of reason who tried to work his way through things logically, but your view of Kacchan didn’t make sense to him. Yea, he was sort of loud and abrasive, but that was just one of those things about him, like how Todoroki is blunt and Iida is controlling. It wasn’t bad, it was just part of him. He knew that he didn’t have the best relationship with Bakugou in the past, but things can change; people can change. It was all water under the bridge now. You were all going to be heroes soon, none of that middle school stuff mattered, not to Midoriya anyways. 
“Let's just go back to class. We can worry about this later.” You started to pry yourself out of Midoriya’s grasp, his arms only pulling you in closer to him. 
“Thank you for trying to listen to me. I promise Kacchan wont lash out to you again, okay?” 
You nodded, not really believing him. Most of the time, you were the one who pissed Bakugou off first anyways. Midoriya placed a chaste kiss to your lips, letting his hands fall from your waist to find your hands. He placed a small kiss to your knuckles, watching your grow pink with the familiar blush he loved to see. 
***
Bakugou watched Deku kiss you, his arms holding you close. It made him sick. You should have been in his arms, his hand on your waist, his lips on yours. His hands tightened into fists, small burns forming on his own palms. He knew he wasn’t what you wanted, he knew you weren’t ever going to like him, but he couldn't stop pining after you. He couldn’t stop daydreaming about you, how he would treat you, the places he would take you. 
When you walked back into the room with Deku, both of you avoided his traveling gaze. You shot him a fast glare before Deku could usher you both back to your seats next to each other, Iida immediately lecturing you. 
It was the first time you saw Bakugou without his angry scowl, but rather, a sad frown. 
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oligbia · 3 years
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Mirio Togata X Reader NSFW
Warnings: general sexy talk, voyeurism (maybe if you squint), masturbation, sorta not consentual? Established consent but not directly asked
Not one of my best works, but I wanted to try it. I wrote it while i was gone, it's short but eh it's alright.
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Mirio loved watching you. He loved seeing your nude body not-so-shamefully watching as you changed before bed. He would wolf whistle at you as he watched you changed from the door frame, leaving you flustered and in giggles. You knew he watched, and it never bothered you. The two of you had been intament a lot of times, seeing you naked was nothing concerning.
But what you didnt know was the way he watched you through the walls, especially when you were in the showers.
He would watch you from the walls, unable for you to see him peaking. He watched as you pulled one of his shirts off your body, breasts falling out to his view. He watched as you slowly removed your shirt and panties (which he would unapologetically grab when you were in the shower and keep for himself.)
He slowly stroked his length, watching as you turned on the shower head, getting full view of your ass.
He moved around so he could watch you from the shower. He was mezmorized as you poured soap onto a loofa, suds covering your body. His stokes grew into slow pumps as you worked soap over your body, subtlely fondling with your glistening, soapy, breasts. The sweet smell of your soap wafted through the bathroom, urging Mirio on.
Mirio watched as you ran the warm water down your body, back arching as your muscles relaxed. His pumps grew faster as you washed your hairs, tugging it softly as you massaged through your scalp, the smell of your shampoo filling the bathroom.
Mirio could have came right then, your natural beauty overwhelming him, but he knew you weren't done.
He watched as you fumbled with the shower head, adjusting the pressure and stream. You sat down in the shower, spreading your legs, unkmowing you were giving him a full view of your wonderful little pussy.
You slipped two fingers into your folds, pumping them slowly. Mirio knew you both had a busy schedule so you hadnt had time to be intsment. And besides, sometimes a girl needed to relax.
His own pumping grew frantic as he watched you moan under your own touch. You adjusted the showerhead to add extra stimulation to your fingering, adding a third finger into yourself. Mirio had undoubtedly stretched you out, the idea of him ruining your pussy like that pushed him even closer to his own finish.
He watched as you came on your own fingers, cleaning up with the shower. Mirio came soon after, thoroughly content and excited to come back and do this again tommorow.
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oligbia · 3 years
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How MHA characters comfort you when you're sick
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Because I got vaccinated and im feeling absolutely awful but it's all good, nothing a little escapsim and tlc can't fix <3
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Izuku Midoriya
Big brain smart boy- he knew what was wrong and what medicine to give you right away
Still went and got recovery girl for you, just in case
Comes to check on your frequently, but doesn't stay around long so you can sleep
Makes you food, anything you want <3
Bakugou Katuski
Thinks your dying. Like litteraly is so paniced he thinks you're going to die from a little head cold
Doesn't leave your side, even skips training.
Makes Kirishima bring food to you because Bakugou litterally won't leave
Shoto Todoroki
Also thinks you're dying, but is much more relaxed
Probably had Midoriya tell him what was wrong with you
Uses his quirk if you have a fever <3
Ejiro Kirishima
Cuddles for days. He doesn't care if you get him sick too
Litterally you won't raise a finger. He will carry you, feed you- you arent moving
Will wash your hair and body for you in the shower, nothing sexual, just love
Mirio Togata
Doesn't leave you alone either, constant cuddles and kisses
Im convinced hes never been sick before so he has an immune system of God and reminds you frequently
Makes you ramen, so much ramen
Tells you about his day, about Eri, whatever he can blab about, while he holds your hair back and rubs circles on your back as you throw up <3
Tamaki Amajiki
Doesnt think your dying but also has no idea how to take care of you
Sits on the floor next to your bed and reads, he is just in your presences so you feel less alone
Brings you take out of your choice <3
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oligbia · 3 years
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Guardian Angel
Izuku Midoriya X Guardian angel reader
Edit 7/22/21: This was previously for an event with a user I no longer would like to be associated with. I will be keeping this up because it is my work and I own it, but I am no longer associating myself with that event host
spoiler warnings: Recent manga spoilers starting from around volume 26-present events, essentially the war arc and current events.
massive trigger warnings: Death, Intrusive thoughts, suicidal thoughts. If you are struggling with these, please seek help. Your life is valuable and precious, and there are so many amazing things worth seeing in this world, I promise.
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Life is very short. So short, in fact, that we rarely appreciate it while we have it. We get over 70 years of life, if we're lucky, and most of it isn't appreciated.
Izuku Midoriya knows better than anyone else in this world how precious a life is. He knows how important it is to make every moment count, to soak up every drop of emotion life has to offer. He only knows this in hindsight, of course. Because he had only 2 years with you before you died. And he didn't appreciate those 730 and some days enough.
You died because of him in some twisted away. There isn't a day he doesn't think about that. It plagues his mind in a twisted series of ideas. There was no real way he could have saved you, but he could have tried. If he could have traded your life for his, he would have in a heartbeat. You were all that was good in this world, all Midoriya did was cause problems.
If he was still at UA, he would do his morning jog to your grave to pay respects and eat breakfast with you like he used to. It was comforting, to think your spirit would be eating with him. He just missed you, really.
He just really missed you.
Of course, now nothing is normal. He isn't at UA. You would have chewed him out for dropping out. But, it was his fault you died so none of that mattered. It was his fault you and all of the class were in danger. Loosing you was the last straw. Loosing you was the thing that made Izuku Midoriya, the supposed "next number 1" become a run away hero. A vigilante. The kind of person society spits on. The kind of person you and him were supposed to protect everyone from. But, if he couldn't protect you, how could he protect anyone. He wasn't a hero, he was never supposed to be a hero anyways. He didn't deserve this fucking quirk anyways, not if he couldn't use it to save you.
He thought, maybe, just maybe, there was a way to fix it. Because, it was his fault you were dead, and you died because of the war started by All For One, and he is the one All For One is after in the end, so if he could kill All For One then he could fix it, and you could die in peace, and then all is well, he wouldn't be some stupid waste of a quirk.
But here he was, laying half dead in a street. He couldn't do it. He couldn't take down All For One. His eyes flickered shut, his body slipping in and out of consciousness. Parts of his life played over in his mind. He remembered the first time he saw All Might, playing with Kachan, when he received One for All, when he met you. God, that was comforting. There were so many good memories with you. The night you kissed him, the time you wore matching pajamas with him and his mom to watch an All Might documentary, the time you both fell asleep together in his dorm- the time he held your bleeding body as you took your final breaths, the time Iida had you pull him off your body because there was no time to grieve. There had never been time to grieve. He never would move on. Midoriya would always be stuck in denial. He would die here, never fulfilling his goal, never finding peace with your death.
And then it was white. He felt alive though, like he was in a white room. He looked around, wiggling his fingers in front of his eyes. He must have died, because this wasn't where he just was.
"You didn't die, 'zuku."
His head jolted up, knowing your voice anywhere. There you were in front of him, dressed beautifully in white.
"You just are stuck right now. But you didn't die."
"Its really you?" Midoriya scrambled to his feet, trying to run to you, but he couldn't move.
"I'm me, but I'm not real. I'm sorry."
"I miss you." tears brimmed in Midoriya's eyes. He always wondered what it would be like to see you again, what he would say. He had a whole monologue in his imagination, but in the moment he was speechless.
You smiled that same soft smile, the one that radiated more warmth than the sun could ever dream. "I miss you too, Izuku. We'll be together someday."
"Now. I want to be together now. Y/N, I can't stand living without you. I-I dont know what I'm doing anymore!"
You held his face in your hand. Your hands made his face feel warm, but you felt like nothing more than a warm breeze. "It's not your time yet. You'll find a reason to keep going without me."
Tears poured from his eyes, wetting his cheeks. "No, no, I want to die. I can't live anymore. There's no point in it. You aren't there and I'm never going to be a hero-"
"Shh, hush with all that." You brushed tears from his face. "You can't die, 'Zuku. I won't let you."
You leaned in closer to him, whispering into his ear. "I'm your guardian angel Izuku. I'm always with you, okay?"
Midoriya gasped for air, looking for the right words but falling short. You were his angel, his precious and beautiful angel.
"Keep on living, keep on saving people, okay?" You pulled back, looking into his eyes. He smiled, brushing past the last of his tears.
He nodded, "I promise."
The white walls around him started to fade, turning darker. Your glow started to dim. Midoriya grabbed at you hand in some attempt to pull you back, even if he knew it wasn't possible.
He called out your name one last time before it was black again, and he was back in a life without you. But now, he had a reason to keep going.
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oligbia · 3 years
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Hi! I'd like to request a tendou x fem reader oneshot about Tendou bringing his friend to his cousin's wedding as his plus one or something and he secretly likes her and while they're there they dance and maybe the girl catches the bouquet idk just random wedding thingies lol. And sometime during all of this one of them confesses and get together. Maybe a small timeskip at the end of their wedding or something lol.
Also maybe if you're up to it have one of these songs included (I couldn't decide which to ask for lol)
https://open.spotify.com/track/52XDumqYDUXX16R7FM5fpV?si=rOU7Xu1AT6iCf-CZLagiuA&utm_source=copy-link
https://open.spotify.com/track/566U7bjbnK0I3RxObVVpA9?si=9kgamuGsR7ml20l0yICTKw&utm_source=copy-link
If this is too much please totally just ignore this lol I don't wanna put too much on you.
Thank you :D
a/n: in the middle of writing this i got writers block so I appoligse if it's shorter than anticipated :) it starts with the wedding, flashes back, then flashs back to the wedding
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    Tendou held your hands in his, your eyes looking into his round ones. He was cleaned up nicely, wearing a nice suit and bow tie, his hair cleanly gelled back. You looked your best, wearing the nicest wedding dress you could find. His eyes brimmed over with tears when he caught a glimpse of you walking down the aisle. When it came time to give your vows, he cleared his throat and took a microphone, speaking into it. 
“I have never been the “normal” person. I always find myself standing out. I was a weird kid, and I was an unusually talented and successful blocker in High School. But, you of all people, were always right there with me. You and I were best friends as kids, my love. You are so kind and so compassionate, you never saw me as a monster. When we were in highschool, I took you to my cousin’s wedding, do you remember that?”  
You nodded, tears forming in the corners of your eyes, recalling the memories. 
You walked into the ceremony room, holding onto Tenodu’s arm. The two of you were close friends finishing up your third year of highschool together. Tendou had invited you to come to his cousin’s wedding as a plus one, which you didn’t mind at all. You had grown up together and Tendou was a good friend. He had cleaned up nicely too, he was definitely looking handsome. He thought you were beautiful, of course, but you always looked beautiful to him. Today was just extra special. 
“Who got married again? 
Tendou smiled at you, letting you take your seat before following you. “My older cousin. We aren’t super close, he went to college before I was in middle school.” 
You nodded, watching as some of the other guests took to their seats in the reception hall. The wedding had been very long, but very beautiful. It was fun to watch the bride and groom exchange vows, your mind wandering as you imagined what your wedding would one day look like. You were prone to daydreaming, constantly imagining all of your potential futures. There was a common thread of ideas in these futures of course. Tendou was present in all of them. 
During the rest of the evening, you and Tendou exchanged laughs and side glances laced in teenage pinning. Neither of you were sure if the other knew how the other felt, but it was clear that there was something there. When the DJ called all couples onto the floor for a slow dance, Tendou saw it as his chance to make a move. You giggled as he stood up, offering his head to you. His smile was goofy as it spread across his face, “May I have this dance, miss?” 
You placed your hand in his, standing up, “It would be my dream, good sir.” 
Tendou felt his heart flutter as he led you to the dance floor, placing his hands on your waist. You hands rested along his neck, thumb gently tracing his skin. He led you both as you swayed your bodies together to the soft jazz of the song. 
Tendou dropped his head closer to your ear, speaking softly. “Did I tell you that you look absolutely incredible?” 
A blush grew across your face, Tendou’s hands gently running across your back, pulling you into more of a hug, swaying you both. He hummed the music softly against your ear. You smiled, head resting on his shoulder. “What has gotten into you recently? You’re being so nice to me.”
Tendou squeezed you, the gesture sending the butterflies in your stomach into a fluttering mess. “I have to tell you a secret.” 
You smile, “What?”
“I’m in love with you.”
***
A similar sight now, the two of you held each other close. Tendou’s hands rested on your lower back, pulling you close to him. Your head rested on his shoulder, hands around his neck. He swayed the two of you to the music, humming the words loud enough only you could hear it. The difference now was, this was your wedding reception, and it was your turn to wear a stunning wedding dress. Tendou wasn’t sure how you managed to do it, but you looked even more beautiful than you ever have. And he was somehow more in love with you now, then he was then. 
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oligbia · 3 years
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Winter Mornings
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Mirio X Reader
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Requeats are open!
Fun fact about me: I have about 9 random Mirio drabbles in my notes app I write as both a coping mechanism and as self-ship works. Here's one i wrote in January that low-key was really good but had forgotten about :)
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Mirio felt the early morning sun begin to peak slowly through the windows around him, pulling him out of his sleep. He looked down at the sleeping girl who had somehow managed to sleep on top of him, head on his chest. She always looked so peaceful, relaxed and content sleeping with him, or on top of him in this case. He gave her his his big, doppy grin as she slowly stroked her hair, curling the ends around his fingers. His other hand layed softy on her back, rising and falling with her steady breathing.
Mirio layed with his sleeping beauty for a few more moments before gently moving her onto his pillows. She stired a little in her sleep, sensitive to the change in sleeping arrangement. Ever since she was young, she was always so aware of her surroundings while she slept, always aware when Mirio left. Mirio placed a small kiss to her head, soothing her nerves as he quietly made his way to the kitchen.
He started his normal morning routine by making coffee. He poured his own cup- black coffee with hazelnut creamer. He began brewing the cup for her, a mocha coffee pod he would eventually put in the fridge, allowing it to chill enough for her iced coffee. He never did understand why she would want iced coffee when it was freezing outside, but the way she smiled when he made it for her always seemed to make enough sense to him. He would do anything for that smile.
He went downstairs, working through his morning work out. Even though the snow had resulted in a cancling in both of their work, he wanted to maintain his routine. She would never admit it, but he knew she valued the routine as well. He took a fast shower, very interested in cuddling with her more. It was cold and they both needed a day to be bums.
He walked back into their room, the sun well and up now. He slowly moved back under the sheets with her, trying to not harm her rest. She moved for him, quickly attaching to his side like a koala to a tree. He chuckled, turning to face her. He wrapped his arms around her, head over hers as she burried her face in his neck.
"Sunshine, I know youre awake." He whispered softly in her ear, worried a loud voice would be too much. The two had very parallel lifestyles, but where Mirio was a morning person, his partner was definetly a slow riser.
She groaned a little before clinging to Mirio tighter. "No I'm not."
"Are you sleep talking then?"
"Yes."
Mirio smiled, rubbing circles on her back as she listened to his heartbeat.
"I'll make breakfast. We can have pancakes-" Mirio watched as she moved her head to be looking at him, foreheads touching.
"There she is! Good morning sunshine." His smile was big and full of love, happy to finally see lighter eyes stare into his dark ones.
"Will you put the little smiles on them?" Her voice wasnt much more than a whisper, like her request was some secret the walls werent allowed to hear.
He whispered back, almost teasing her. "Of course."
"Then yea, I'll get up I guess. Only for the pancakes."
Mirio chucked, pressing a small kiss to her nose before rolling out of bed, leaving her to change.
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Mirio stood over the stove, making pancakes for her. He was no cook by any means, but he could make pancakes with strawberry smiles for her- and that was what was important. He turned around at the sounds of footsteps approaching the fridge.
What he saw, however, took him by suprise. He looked in loving awe at his lover, wearing his sweatpants and some old gym shirt. He blushed slightly, the slightly too big size making her look cuter than ever.
"Sunshine, are those mine?"
She poured her coffee over ice, adding milk. "Yea, they're warmer than mine."
"Hehe, you look cute." She turned to see Mirio and his golden retriever smile. She smiled back, amused and a little taken back.
"Babe, you're burning stuff-" She sipped her coffee silently, watching Mirio quickly turn around to try and fix the mess. She giggled to herself before hugging Mirio from behind, head in his back. He knew she never could figure out what to say sometimes, and took this hug, like every hug, to be a sign of her gratitude.
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oligbia · 3 years
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Letters From Training Camp
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A Small Request Event
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Have you ever wanted to revive a love letter from a Haikyuu character? Well now you can! The boys are all gone at training camp this summer, but I will be more than happy you deliver their letter to you!
{Event Status: closed!}
{Read below for rules and further information}
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Rules and Stipulations for this event:
°What you receive for participating: a personal letter from a Haikyuu character of your choice
° my blog is 16+ as is, so please don't make a request if you're younger than 16 (this is diffrent than my last event- at that point my acc had no age limit)
°Unless you ask for a letter from a coach- I will write the letter as if you are also a student.
° I can do both platonic and romantic letters
° this event will remain strictly SFW, I won't be don't any NSFW letters
°If you choose to sumbit as an anon, please give me an emoji or nickname I can use to identify you. This makes it easier for me to tag and for you to find it when i finish. Following me would help too, but I can't make you of course.
°Any character is open to choose, male or female, coach or student <3
°When you sumbit please give me the following information
>Your Name/emoji, Pronouns, and who you are asking to receive a letter from
>any specific pet names you like (or ones to avoid)
>if you have any thing specific like a memory to add, or if you have a special event or mood
>Example: Hi! I'm going to claim the 🏎 emoji. I want a romantic letter from Tendou! My pronouns are she/they. Can you please include the pet names baby and ducky, but any others are okay too. I don't like being called kitten or puppy though. Can you also include something about my test I just passed, I think Tendou would be proud lol. Thanks!!
!! please understand i am one person. If you participated in April Admirers you know I take my sweet time to write. I will tend to your request as I am able <3 !!
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oligbia · 3 years
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hi ,, could you do. like ,, saeyoung with a dom reader headcanons ,, like reader just edges saeyoung until hes a begging mess ,, or overstimulates saeyoung idkfjfj
NSFW CONTENT, minors go read my fluff <3
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a/n: i am, so sorry this took forever. I was gunna finish all my April Admirers then do requests but I changed my mind and im just gunna do whatever I want when I want. Im not good with dom readers so hopefully this was kinda okay
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We all know this man is a hard core switch.
And we also know this man loves a good dress up game~
So when he strolls out of his office in that god forsaken mini skirt- you both were in for it
Hes such a brat too- knows exactly what he's doing to you
Of course, he couldn't have guessed how agressive you could be.
You casually walked up behind him, leaving a firm smack to his ass.
The way the skirt flew up, revealing everything-
Saeyoung just laughed, teasing you with a "is that all? It hardly hurt-"
Wrong move on his end.
And there you both were, looming over him in bed, hand stroking his length.
He kept trying to keep his facade on, pretending like he wasn't absolutely unravled
Your strokes turned to pumps, and his "this is fine" game turned into heavy pants and mumbled swears
And of course, you needed to take care of yourself too-
So you staddled his hips, lowering down onto his cock :)
You gridded your hips a little, slowly bouncing on his dick.
He was a blabbering mess, and you could tell how close he was.
"Please, Y/N, im close-" .
You clicked your tounge. "Baby, you shouldn't have worn that skirt if you couldn't last~"
You chasted after your own climax, Saeyoungs tears and cries for relief only nagging you on
Reaching your own end, you smirked, climbing of him entirely, walking out of the bedroom
"I'm going to go get some toys, baby. Keep it up for me"
You tossed the sorry boy a wink, snickering as you walked from him
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oligbia · 3 years
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Cabin Assignments
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Hi mutuals! This really just a post im making because I want to be able to promote you guys! You are all lovely and I adore all of you <3
There is no reason for most of these, other than just overall vibes and who I think would room well together :)
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Butterfly Cabin!
@moon-mars-ikemen @fallxngstarr @fictionalsanddaydreams @starryparkrr @lovinkiri
Turtle Cabin!
@petalsrdead @cuddlymirio @shoto-daddy @kenmasbub @katiesstufs
Hawk Cabin!
Bear Cabin!
@ask-the-mystic-messenger @geniously-hacked-bebop @snoozless @latte-delf @reikafanfic
@ttogaslut @bigolearrings @kingdomofaeries @kure-san
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oligbia · 3 years
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Drunken Escapade
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Oisuga
SFW
Inspired by this post by @byebyelmao
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Oikawa watched with eyes of endearment as Sugawara laughed with his whole chest, the smile on his face growing wide. Suga rested his hand on Oikawa’s knee, the other holding a glass of some kind of liquor. Between the two, Sugawara was much more of a lighter weight, or thats what Sugawara always told his friends. Sugawara was a silly drunk, cracking jokes and somehow expanding his fun-loving nature. Oikawa was always the flirt, passing comments to Sugawara like they weren't long time lovers, acting as if Sugawara was a stranger Oikawa would kick himself for not getting to meet. 
    “Toru, how ridiculous is that?! Our little Hinata is like, barrely 1 foot tall, and Atsumu is like, 8 feet tall! How do they even hook up?”
    Oikawa shook his head, placing his hand on top of Sugawara’s. “I don’t know babe. I really don’t.”
 Sugawara drank more of his drink. “It’s probably weird we are thinking of our friends hooking up.”
    Oikawa leaned in closer to Sugawara, his hand creeping closer up the silver haired boy’s thigh. “We could always talk about us having sex, right now~”
    Sugawara laughed, moving Oikawa’s hands off of him. He moved away from facing Oikawa. “Oh my god- maybe later.” Sugawara winked at his boyfriend, throwing him a wink. 
    Oikawa groaned, moving the straw around in the fruity beverage he had ordered. “You’re such a tease.”
    “Maybe. It keeps you on your toes. If we’re going to be together for the rest of our lives, might as well make it interesting.”
    Oikawa’s face flushed. “Rest of our lives?” 
    Sugawara, unphased, kept rambling. “Yea, I mean, I don’t think there’s anyone else.”
    Oikawa smiled. “Let’s go get married.”
    “What?”
 Oikawa grabbed Suga’s shoulders, pressing his forehead to his.
“Kōshi Sugawara, I am hopelessly in love with you. If you don’t go get married to me right now, I may never forgive you.”
“You’re drunk.”
“So are you.”
Sugawara laughed, small tears threatened to fall from his eyes. “You know what, yes. Let’s go get married. Right now.”
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oligbia · 3 years
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Stars, to some, are a collection of dead balls of burning gas that have yet to dim to our eyes. To Mirio, however, stars were a collection of memories. He could count each star he could see, and he could remember something about you. Each star was a kiss, a date, a birthday, an anniversary, your favorite color, your favorite animal- they all were something about you.
If Mirio was able to grab each star in that sky and bring them to you, he would. If Mirio could hold the entire universe in his hand, he isn't sure he would want to. After all, he already had you- and to him, that was so much better.
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oligbia · 3 years
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Bakugou Headcanons
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these are all crack headcanons I'll die by for the birthday boy. There isn't many but I'm real burnt out and anxious so you can deal with it
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He is lactose intolerant
But not only lactose intolerant- he considers milk a challenge and chugs it to prove some point
✨acne✨
Somehow manages to be ahead in popularity polls, especially among younger kids
I know he's like, cannonly a good cook, but bad cook Bakugou is so funny-
Just, him accidently setting everything on fire-
Leash kid.
Hates roller coasters
Can't drive.
He gets road rage too bad to ever learn
Afraid of bugs. Especially bettles or roaches
Never hydrated, always dehydrated
His American name would be named Michael
When he drinks coffee it's the only time he's calm
LOVES head scratches
Has a snake tattoo one day
Really enjoyed Detroit Becomes Human
Always faintly smells like smoke
Queen stan
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oligbia · 3 years
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Rat
Chapter 3
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Requests are open <3
If you want added to my taglist for rat please let me know <3
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The first week of classes at UA went by with ease. Hero training was intense, a current focus on strength building right now, but Mr.Aizawa was already speaking about a future plan to start working on quirk development and teamwork.  The academic classes quickly started to pick up in lessons, tests and deadlines already approaching. You found the material pretty mundane, topics you had studied before. However, like she had promised, Hado did frequently need help. 
She asked for help during Friday afternoons, a way to review the week’s materials. The two of you were seated in your living room, the Musutafu heat still brutal. Hado was sprawled out on your floor, acting as if she was about to melt. Beads of sweat formed along your hairline, you peered over your books to look at Hado. 
“Hado, it really isn’t that warm. You need to do this work before it gets late.”
Hado groaned, rolling from her back to her stomach, resting her head on her hands. “C’mon L/N!” We should at least take a break! You can’t work in this heat!”
You rolled your eyes. You had to admit to yourself, a break did sound sort of nice. “Fine, but after that we need to do things. We have a math test on Monday.” 
You hopped up, getting a few popsicles from the freezer. You brought them back, offering her a cherry one. She humed contently, taking the popciple into her mouth, licking at it. You enjoyed your own, giving into the heat. 
“We’ll start doing team ups in training soon, and I was thinking about it.” Hado’s voice was casual. She still managed to take you by surprise every time she brought up hero training. She never seemed like the kind to be thinking that far ahead. 
“What about?”
“Well, as great as you are, you're not good for combat like Amajiki or I would be.”  
You tried to hold back your displeasure. You were aware you didn’t have a conventional quirk for being a hero. You couldn’t really teach all the rats in the world combat, and rats are only so deadly. Hand to Hand combat wasn’t something you were particularly keen with, so that was out of the question. You were going to fall behind soon if you didn’t figure it out. You knew you wouldn't be a combat hero, you were best off being a rescue and recovery hero, but you still had to pull ahead in class somehow. 
“But, I think you could play an3 important role in our teams!” 
Your eyes locked with Hado’s as she bit off the end of her popsicle. You gave her a look that tried to convey you wanted to hear more. She looked at you, whispering a small ‘oh!’.
“See, Amajiki is really good at close combat. And I’m good at far away combat. But, if we are both busy, we can’t see what's happening around us. Because if we want to fight off villains while also rescuing, we need a third person, and that's you, L/N-chan!” 
You blinked, following her. She was smarter than she would ever let on, once you get over the fact she struggles with math. “Are you suggesting that I would play some kind of control center type role?”
Hado nodded, “Mhm! You are like, the one keeping us safe, while also doing the rescuing to let us focus more on the fighting! Then, if it gets bad, you can come in like backup!” She threw a handful of fake punches, pretending like she was fighting some invisible villain, eventually falling to play dead. She whispered through her pretend dead act, “See, this is when you come to rescue me.”
A small smile grew on your face, finding her amusing. You didn’t know many heroes who worked in a support hero role. Thinking on it, you suppose a hero like Mr.Aizawa or 13 are the closest you could think of. The idea wasn’t undesirable, it was probably better for you. 
“If you wanted to try it out, I think that Amajiki and his friend, Toagta, are going to go train tomorrow morning. We could always join them.” 
You shrugged. “Maybe, we need to do this week’s academics first. You can't be a hero if you flunk out of first year.” 
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No human should ever willingly wake up before the sun is up. But, there Hado was, throwing tiny pebbles at your window at the crack of dawn. You had learned a few things about Hado in the week you’ve known her: She was incredibly stubborn, She was extremely kind, She was smarter than she let on, She was never going to understand the quadratic equation, And she was never tired.
You threw the covers off you, opening the window. The summer air was cooler now, waking you up by sending a chill up your spine. You yelled down at her as quietly as you could. “Hado! What the hell are you doing?”
“L/N, are you not a morning person?” She pouted, not appreciating her harsh language. 
“It’s…” You looked at your alarm clock, horrified, “It’s 4AM Hado! What do you want?” 
“Training with the boys, silly! C’mon, the train leaves in, like, 20 minutes!” 
You rolled your eyes. You were already awake, might as well go. You threw on some hero tee shirt and shorts, pulling a zip-up jacket over your shoulders. You ran down the stairs, leaving a note for your grandad, and left the house. 
Hado waited at the door, rolling between the balls of her feet and her heels. “C’mon slow poke! We’re going to be late!” 
Nejre linked elbows with you, pulling you alongside her. The two of you sprinted to the pretty much empty train, hopping on right before it rook off. The two of you stood together, holding into the upper rail. Hado smiled, watching the land and city pass by through the window. 
You hadn’t done any training with someone, or really much training at all. You had done some stamina training and a little muscle work, but when it came to the entrance exam, no one was really sure what to expect, so you didn't have much of an idea for what training to do beforehand. You knew that one on one training with Hado and Amajiki was maybe possible- you weren't sure either of them had any idea how to do hand to hand combat either.
The train stopped at your platform, Hado flashing you her sweet smile before walking out. You followed behind her, like a baby duck following its mother. The two of you made your way to the beach, the morning sun slowly rising from the sky. 
“I’m not really sure what to expect, honestly. I think Amajiki said his friend had a really powerful quirk though.” 
You nodded, remembering Amajiki’s friend. He was the blond who frequently could be caught frequently staring at you unapologetically. You kinda remember his dark blue eyes, they were always somewhat inviting and equally unsettling. 
The two of you finally approached the beach, Amajiki’s figure able to be made out in the morning’s shadow. Hado ran before you, messing with Amajiki’s hair when she reached him, thanking him for inviting you both. You gave him a small wave, which he returned with a small nod. 
“Mirio is over there, he was stuck in something. He is probably fine now.” 
“Stuck?” you asked, confused about what someone could get stuck in at the beach at close to 5 AM. 
“His quirk- sometimes he gets a little stuck in objects.” 
Hado giggled, “C’mon sillies! Let’s go!” She locked grabbed both of your wrists, both of you being drug behind her as she wandered into the beach.
Hado and you ended up seperating from the other two, Hado walking you through how to use your upper arm as a defense from someone else’s punch. You weren’t bad at the blocking part, it was the anticipating and timing that kept throwing you off. The two of you were just taking turns at throwing fake punches at the other, quickly getting into a rhythm. 
“Do you know what you want your hero name to be? We get to pick those soon.” Hado threw a jab your way, your arm barely making it up intime to shield your face. 
You shook your head, throwing one back at her. “Not really-”
Hado shrugged as she flawlessly defended herself. She was defending herself easily but her jabs felt weaker in comparison to yours. She threw a jab at you, your arm not reaching her in time, her weak blow landing in your shoulder. 
You looked at her defeated. She moved her shoulder in circles. “L/N, you need to teach me how you throw punches. Mine are weak.”
You tossed your jacket aside. “Well, with a quirk like yours you really don't need to be able to throw punches. You have a distance advantage.” 
Hado beamed, “You remembered!” 
You shrugged, “It was a solid plan, Hado. I remember good ideas.” 
The two of you heard a large bang in the distance. Amajiki looked like he had somehow turned his arms into long strands of seaweed, trapping Togata. Except-
“Is he naked?” Hado said it before you could. Togata was most definitely naked, and he was waving at the two of you from a small confinement of seaweed that definitely did not hide more than you wanted to see. 
Hado broke into a fit of laughter as your face turned bright red. You had never talked to Togata, but you had somehow already seen him naked. 
Hado pulled you behind her as she ran to the boys. 
“Amajiki, you can turn into more than just animals?!” 
Your face was still burning red as you avoided the glances Togata was most definitely sending your way. His voice was chipper as He broke himself free from Tamaki’s comfinments. “His quirk lets him manifest to living things- plants are technically living.”
“Could he turn into a person then, like if he ate their blood or flesh or something?” Hado poked at Amajiki’s seaweed arm that was still attempting to cover Togata’s privates. 
Amajiki looked at Hado with panicked eyes and babbled about anxiously, “Why would I ever eat a human-”
Toagata pulled a pair of pants on, “Sorry about that ladies, it's hard to control my pants when I use my quirk!” 
Hado smiled innocently, somehow unphased by the very naked boy infront of her. “It's alright! My name is Nejire Hado, and this is my friend Y/N L/N! She’s a little anti-social, so you won't hear much from her.” 
You looked at the ground, mumbling. “I’m not anti-social, just uninterested in conversation right now.” 
Togata fastened the belt on his pants, “Oh well that's too bad! I’ll just have to talk to you another time!” 
You let out a “mhm” trying to be polite, but it was hard when you had just seen this kid naked. Hado didn’t seem to pick up on your discomfort. “Togata, you’ll have to ask L/N about her quirk sometime, it's really cool! Oh! And she can tell you about hero equipment! She knows all about it.” 
You rolled your eyes, “I don’t know all about it, just basic stuff. I’m able to read, I'm not a support student.” 
Togata smiled warmly, “That's still more than me. I’ve never been a good student,  that's why I wasn’t able to get into 1-A!” 
You blinked. How was he so upbeat while literally calling himself dumb?
“Well, me and L/N need to go finish up our training! We’ll see you boys later.” Hado sang the end of her statement, waving the two a goodbye. Tamaki nodded and Mirio waved frantically as the two of you wandered off to finish some training. 
When you were gone, Mirio turned to Amajiki. “Tamaki, what is L/N’s quirk?” 
“Something with rats. She’s able to control them somehow. I’ve really only ever seen her use it a few times.” 
Mirio’s smile grew into a small frown, a finger scratching his chin as he watched you and Hado throw some more punches around. 
“That seems like a neat quirk, why wouldn’t she want to develop it.”
Amajiki smiled, almost laughing. He placed a gentle hand on Mirio’s shoulder, smiling at the blond. “Not all of us are praised for our quirks, Mirio. She may still need to come around to it.”
Mirio nodded, looking at the violet haired boy. “Huh. Alright.” Mirio watched a little longer as you nailed Hado in the shoulder, frantically apologizing. He smiled softly, something about you undeniably drawing him in. “Let’s go mess around more, Tamaki. I bet if you ate some crab you could make little pinchers!” 
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