#why did i draw him so thicc in the beginning tho

[bloo-the-dragon]

First time drawing Moon with Bloo vs a more recent drawing of Moon with Bloo

[ac3id]

redamancy

pairings: mirio togata x reader

summary: mirio gives you what you need. :-)

warnings: smut, public sex(even tho like no one is there but they do it in public), cum eating,,, yn n mirio r fuck buddies

word count: 2k

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part two¨̮♡

Even though you both had broken up a month ago, your sexual attraction to him did not disappear. He was amazing in bed and you missed the D. You were relieved when he confessed that he felt the same way. This led to a little less intimate relationship between the two of you. You went to him when you needed him and he came to you when he needed you. You both were just fuck buddies now and it was great, really. Casual sex with no strings attached. But for a while now, you hadn’t seen him and it was starting to piss you off. It had been a while since Mirio had attended classes, he had the unfortunate luck of catching the seasonal flu, locking himself up in his dorms and resting alone until he recovered.

Relieving yourself just wasn’t the same. You really needed him

You sighed as you looked out the window of your classroom, zoned out. The lunch bell had just rung and everyone in your class hurried up to leave. You did not hear someone calling you out until Nejire patted your back. You flinched escaping your daydream land and greeted Nejire who was followed by Tamaki. 

“Hey, both of you, what’s up?” You were a little surprised to see them here. They’re Mirio’s best friends and U.A’s big three, they knew everything about what happened between Mirio and you, but you weren’t as close to them as compared to your ex. “Mirio-” Tamaki began but Nejire quickly interjected. “How you doing today, Y/N?” She asked instead and Tamaki’s eyes widen in realization and he shied away, it did not go unnoticed by you. “I’m fine.” You replied with a polite smile, you saw your friends outside the classroom looking through the window signaling you to come to join them. You mouthed ‘wait’ and turned your attention back to your ex’s best friends. “Well…We were just checking up..Everyone’s getting the flu and all….” Tamaki started, his eyes looked roamed around the room landing everywhere but on you. It was nothing new, Tamaki despite of being one of the strongest in all of U.A had very bad social anxiety but seeing Nejire so uptight.

Something’s up.

Tamaki and Nejire made small talk with you and as they were leaving they had asked you drop by at Mirio’s and pick something up for them. You could tell there were underlying intentions by the way their body language seemed too stiff. The whole ordeal of dropping by to ‘check on you’- you knew something was up but you decided to listen to them anyway.

“Hey, Y/N? Is that you??” Mirio sat on the green grass in front of the dorms, waving at you. You make your way to him stopping at his feet. “Hey, Mirio,” you say and he pats the empty space beside you, “come on, sit down for a while. It’s good for you,” and you sit beside him groaning as the grass pricks at your bare skin making Mirio laugh. “So, why you here?” Your eyebrows knit together and you look at him in confusion, “Why am I here? Nejire and Tamaki told me to pick something up… You must have it.” Mirio stares at you, his expression similar to yours and sighs.

“I told them I missed you…So they- Nevermind. You can leave if you want to.” He sounds disappointed and you feel your heartache. “It’s fine, Mirio I’ll stay. I like hanging out with you.” You turn to him and smile. Mirio feels his heart beat faster, he feels like he’s falling in love with you all over again. An uncomfortable silence falls, you look around the area taking in the scenery. “So, how’s the fever?” You ask, breaking the silence.

“Oh, I’m all fine now, I’ll start classes from tomorrow.”

“So I’ll finally see you on campus? Nice!” Mirio chuckles at your excitement. The silence falls again, after the break up it had been difficult for both of you to talk about normal things. It felt rather odd. Mirio started humming a peaceful melody and your brain searched for topics to talk about. “So, you’re staying here the entire day all alone?” You ask finally and Mirio hums in response. “Hey,” he begins, you feel his hand snaking around your waist pulling you closer to him. Soon, your side was pressed against his. “Come on, it’s been a while.”

His arm wraps around your body to keep you steady. His lips glide over the skin of your neck, causing you to writhe beneath him. He could tell by the subtle shift in your breathing that you were just as excited as he was. Mirio bites his way down your neck, teeth scraping your collarbone, blinking up at you mischievously. Your stomach flips in response at his eager moves. Your body arches slightly when you feel Mirio’s hand make its way under your skirt and down in the space between your thighs, cupping your sex. His touch setting your skin ablaze, your chest heaves at an alarming rate. Your body instinctively submitting to him, a quiet whine brushes past your lips as you open your legs wider for him—encouraging him.

Your breath hitches as his fingers grind small circles onto your clothed folds at a fast pace, sending electrifying pleasure rippling down your trembling body, letting out the sweetest whimpers he had ever heard. He chuckles lightly at the effect he’s having on you, swirling his finger around faster, tempting you. “You make the sweetest noises, Y/N,”

Mirio immediately pushes his lips against yours in an open-mouthed kiss, his tongue eagerly slips into your mouth, devouring your moans and whimpers before pushing the damp fabric of your panties to the side and burying two fingers inside you, working them in a steady rhythm, making your toes curl in pleasure.one of your hands slides down from his pectorals and ghosts over his growing bulge, he moans into your mouth as you softly palm himself through his pants.

He draws back from your lips, eyes locked with yours and you feel your cheeks heat up. A smirk creeping up onto his face on hearing erotic moans leave from your lips, despite desperately attempting to hold them back. He’s curling his fingers and thrusting in a sharp and languid pace, knuckles slapping against your sex, tearing sobs from your mouth with every movement. You clench around his fingers, feeling your release approaching. With one hand Mirio quickly pulls his sweatpants along with his boxers to his thigh, his erect cock standing up against his stomach, pre-cum decorating the slit.

His hand moves to grip harshly the back of your thigh, pushing your knee to your chest. You barely get to react before Mirio impatiently withdraws his fingers from you and shoves his dick deep inside you, stretching you out entirely as a needy groan emits from his throat, his head tilting back, losing himself in pleasure as he focuses on how warm you feel around him. Pumping slowly in and out of you, watching your reaction as your walls fluttered around his length, your eyes rolling back as you take every inch of him.”i missed you so much ”

He grunts beginning to thrust sharp and harsh, adjusting to the new sensation you clench around him, making him see stars in broad daylight

“Such a good girl for me, always so damn tight” he groans in pleasure.

He speeds up his pace, penetrating into you roughly. Heavy, wanton, moans reverberating from his throat. His hand snakes up beneath your baggy shirt, your breath fastens when he grabs a firm handful of your breast, his thumb rubbing circles on your nipples, making you toss your head back abruptly “M-mirio I’m so close,” you cry out tears welling up in your eyes as you become overwhelmed by burning release.

Your body trembling with each rough thrust; the feeling of his erect member pulsing inside you making you mewl. Your hand reaches out to grip at his hair, your mouth agape in bliss, you’re whimpering and crying out his name. You lean forward and into his bottom lip as he thumbs your clit in a swift pace, his hips grinding and rocking against your own as he drills faster into you, his cock reaching spots inside of you that rob you of the ability to form coherent thoughts.

“Cum for me, baby,” he rasps out, resting his forehead against yours, hips stuttering and thrusts becoming sloppy, Mirio runs a hand through your hair, whispering words of praise against the top of your head. Your walls flutter around him again, and after a few more thrusts, the coil in your stomach explodes, sending you into ecstasy as you cum, a long drawn out moan of his name echoing in the air. He slumps against you as waves of orgasm wash through him, the pleasure so blinding he couldn’t think—a string of curses leaving his mouth, filling his cum into you as you erratically clench around him, his hot seed coating your walls.

His eyes ravishing the erotic sight of his release leaking from your core as he lazily pumped his fingers into you. He soon stilled, tucking himself in before slumping against you.

“Did we really do this out in the open?” You ask out of breath and Mirio hums in response. “No one else saw us. Don’t worry.” You sigh in relief, your arms push against Mirio’s chest as you try to get up. “I’ve got to get back,” you say but his arms tighten around your body as he holds you close, your chests heaving as your labored breathing relaxes a bit.

“Come on, Mirio,” You whine but eventually give in to enjoy the warm embrace. His hand dragging up and down your arm slowly, murmuring caring words into the shell of your ear. He brings his hand over yours, sliding his larger hand into yours, his heart melting when you intertwine your fingers with his, bringing your hand to his lips, placing a kiss on the back of your hand. A content sigh leaves your lips. Your other hand cheekily resting on his thicc butt. The feeling the wetness from your core beginning to coat your inner thighs.

it was perfect

And that’s when the atmosphere changes. It never lasts forever, After a few minutes, you wriggle free from his grip, like you always do. excusing yourself to go clean yourself up, getting up on your sore legs and wobbling towards the dorms. “I should go clean up.” Mirio grabs your wrists and pushes you on the cold grass hovering over you. “Mirio, what the hell? I have to go!” you exclaim but Mirio hushes you, “You said you had to clean up, right? Let me help you.” He moves lower until his face is over your clothed cunt. He slips your panties off and shoves it into the pocket of his sweatpants. “What are you doing?” You start squirming under him, pissed at him you try prying him off your lower side but he doesn’t budge. His hands hold your thigh, forcing them open. Of course, you are no match for him after all. You feel Mirio’s wet tongue gliding up your thigh licking his cum mixed with your juices, “I don’t have the time for this..” you whisper, your fingers gripped on his soft blonde hair as his tongue moved upwards until it met your cunt.

Mirio licked up your slit swiftly earning a groan from you. He chuckled, suckling and kissing you clit. His tongue soon dipped into your hole eating you out, you whimper feeling the tingly feel bloom in your stomach, he was going to make you cum again. Your fingers tighten around his hair pulling on it while you moan out his name. Just as you feel your climax approaching, Mirio pulls away. You look up at him in disappointed while he smiles down, innocently like he hadn’t just kissed your cunt and left you hanging. “Y/N, you should get going. You’ll be late at this rate.” He stands up lowering his hand for you to get up. You grab onto it and steady yourself on the floor. “Mirio, my panties! Give them back!”

“What? What are you talking about?”

You glare at him, “You should really start heading back, you know.” He was right. There wasn’t much time left. It seemed Mirio wanted you to spend the rest of the day bare. You give him one last pleading look hoping he’d show you mercy but he still pulled up the innocent act, smiling at you, petting your head.

You sighed. It was going to be a long day.

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@earthquakeofideas​ asked - pls may my lonely ass have a ship 🥺 i’m a girl w brown hair + blue eyes, glasses, and im kinda thicc and short. i rly like all things horror even tho i’m a huge chicken. i love to draw, and i also love indie music, and fashion. i’m also a vegetarian :-) i love reptiles and dogs. also, i’m a very empathetic person uwu! thank u bro 💕💗🥺🥰

Of course you can!  I am so sorry that this took so, so long!  Remote learning had really messed up my schedule (not that I really had one to begin with).  

I ship you with... 

Horace Somnusson!

I know this might sound strange, and I know that he is one of the younger wards of the loop, but let’s just assume that he’s a few years older!  I got a little carried away, so there’s a LOT of stuff under the cut

So you work at a small family owned boutique in a no-name town in Florida, it was one of those “My friend’s aunt who knows this lady, who’s sister-in-law owns this” kinda things

On one particular day, business was very slow, so you decided to listen to your own music through your earbuds instead of whatever trending pop music was playing over the intercom of the boutique today

You’re jamming out, folding some nice sweater, and hanging up dress on the “Sale! 10% Off” rack, so you don’t notice the bunch of people that walk in

You finally realize that they had walked into the store when you get a tap on your shoulder

You turn around to see a beautiful blond boy with impeccable fashion sense

I’d like to think that Horace gets quite a bit taller as he gets older so he’d kind of be staring down at you 

Hi miss!  Do you happen to have this dress shirt in a smaller size?  Wonderful blouse you have on there, truly quality craftsmanship.  Maybe a medium?  Or do you have any slimmer styles?

You were in awe of the style he had and the fact he had an elegant British accent, something very unusual for no-name town in Florida

Most guys that came in here were sent in by their girlfriend or wife with a picture of what they needed

This guy wore beautiful leather oxfords, exquisitely tailored slacks, and a button up that was probably nicer than a lot of the shirts in here

You had to look up at him to see his face (and he had a pretty nice one)

Oh, yeah, we actually have a few slimmer ones, they’re behind that display over there.

Responding to him makes you realize the group of people he’s with

There’s another boy older than the one you just helped, and one other boy that looks around the same age, he had almost cartoon-like bags under his eyes

There were two girls, one practically had fire in here eyes and one wore a quite tomboy outfit

Thanks, love!

“Love?” You thought to yourself, who calls someone they just met “Love”?  Is it a British thing?

You watched him walk over to the other side of the store and later helped him and his friends check out at the counter

You had an interesting conversation about cashmere versus alpaca wool while him and his friends payed for the clothes they picked out

The rest of the day, you kept the strange interaction in the back of your mind, wishing you had gotten his name

Once you had finished up closing the shop, you walked out, holding your sketchbook along with your other belongings and began locking the front door of the boutique

There was the sound of expensive shoes slapping against the pavement, but you didn’t think of it because there was always a bunch of rich kids running around this neighborhood

You turned around, only to see the boy from earlier running towards you and slam into you sending your sketchbook flying, papers floating in the air

They settled in the ground revealing your drawings of outfits and cute little reptiles

Oh my, oh dear, I am so sorry, so unbelievably sorry.  Let me help you pick these up, love

“Love? again?” you thought

He bent down and started to gather the pages that were strewn out all over the sidewalk

As the boy helped you pick up your sketches, he began to admire your sketches

These are quite superb!  I love this chameleon you have here!

You weren’t too sure on how to respond, you don’t even know why he ran into you in the first place!  Let alone his name!

Oh, you must be confused a bit on why I ran into you like a madman.  I truly am sorry, I was trying to get here before you closed the shop because, well, this must sound absurd, but I wanted to get your name.  I’m Horace by the way.  I just wanted to talk to you a bit more.

You were a little shocked, but you introduced yourself and the rest is history

You two started going out on the town as friends and it quickly evolved into something else

It wasn’t a surprise when he asked you to go on a real date with him

After a wonderfully planned date, he was walking you home when you both noticed that you were being followed

Millard, I know that you’re following us!  Please come out of the bushes so I can introduce you to her.  I figured this was going to happen sooner than later.  

When nothing stepped out of the bushes even though you heard the sound of rustling leaves

Horace introduced you to Millard, briefly going over the fact that he was invisible, something that seemed a lot more important to you than Horace apparently

I suppose I should explain the rest to you now shouldn’t I?

He took you to a large expensive house on the other side of town, where you were introduced to the rest of the gang

He explained the peculiardom to you, and told you what he could do

You were a little skeptical at first, but quickly realized that he wasn’t joking around

You guys were hanging out at your place when he fell asleep on the couch

This was after a mutual agreement to stop a horror film you guys were watching because of the antagonists’ mutated animal that would have given you both nightmares if you continued

At first Horace was just squirming a bit

Then he started to whimper and cry out for someone that you didn’t know

But you really understood what he was talking about when he shot up from the couch, eyes wide open and glossed over, not really focusing on anything

Oceans will rise to claim what was stolen from them, ashes will fall from the skies to punish the destructive, cities will burn in the name of greed,  after the fog lifts the only remnants will be of those who tried, we will be no longer, six-legged wings will devour us in the end

When he first started talking his voice sounded almost dreamy, but by the time he finished, he was shouting, his limbs flying everywhere, it was as if he was in physical pain, but it was only a dream

As soon as he stopped spewing out apocalyptic riddles, he slipped back into a restless sleep

You were so freaked out that you didn’t let him sleep for long, you woke him up and asked him what that whole thing was about

He told you that he didn’t remember anything he saw or said, and the ones he can’t remember barely every come true

You trusted Horace, so you relaxed and decided to put that horror film you stopped

It took a few scenes to remember why you had shut it off in the first place

Horace started taking a lot of naps at your place, he usually didn’t get a lot of sleep when he went to bed at night due to his visions

You weren’t aware how little sleep he was getting, oh the wonders of concealer 

Sleeping somewhere else didn’t stop the visions of seeing people he didn’t even know get in car accidents, get shot in a back ally, and many other worse things

He wanted to sleep wherever you were because when he would wake up in a cold sweat, he didn’t want to have to explain what he saw to Miss P, or answer Millard’s endless questions, or have to endure Enoch’s rude comments

He wanted to be with you

You would be there for him, if he wanted to talk, you would listen, if he wanted to just sit and think, you would be right next to him

He’d absolutely love your glasses!

He’d love picking out new frames with you

He’d search the whole store to find the perfect pair

And Horace would love to go shopping with you because let’s be real here, Horace is the only peculiar with any fashion sense whatsoever

Do you know happy he would be to have a conversation about fashion with someone who knows what he’s talking about

He would totally buy you outfits at completely random times for absolutely no reason

I just saw this and I knew that you would look spectacular in it, even though you look spectacular in everything under the sky, love

Did I mention that he calls you “love” all the time?

Well, he does and refuses to call you anything else

He has you in his phone (assuming he gets one when he’s out of the loop) as Love

Just Love

When he finds out that you’re vegetarian, he goes on a vegetarian kick himself

He learns a bunch of vegetarian recipes to cook for you guys

And the dishes he cooks taste so  g o o d

Horace totally revamps his own diet to match yours and is the most supportive boyfriend ever

Enoch makes fun of him a lot for it

Horace is would be an amazing boyfriend

I didn’t realize how long I made this!! I hope that you like them and I am so sorry that it took me so long to get to this!  I hope that it was worth the wait!