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Big 3 Slumber Party!

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Mirio Togata x Reader

A/N: Another mha!! I love this boy so much, and this is in honor of season 4 coming to an end :(. I love love love this show and all of the people in it, so if you’re interested in a request of any kind, my inbox is open! Send me anything! I’ve got a couple of prompts I’m still writing for - here’s the links if you're interested - List 1 . This one’s a cute one where the reader is friends with the big three, who decide to have a fun sleepover together - playing fun games and talking all night :)

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“Y/N, I dare you to kiss Tamaki,” Mirio said with a laugh, and you threw a pillow at him in response.

“I’m not going to do that. Give me the truth.”

“Why not?” Mirio asked, pouting. “What’s wrong with Tamaki?”

“I love Tamaki.” You looked to the boy in question, who was trembling from his seat next to Mirio’s desk. “I just don’t think that’s something that would make him very comfortable. Am I right Tamaki?”

“P-please don’t kiss me,” the boy said miserably. Everyone in the room laughed. Tamaki just buried his face in his hands.

Mirio sighed, and you couldn’t help but feel your heart flutter in your chest. You and the big three, an inseparable group of friends for most of your time at UA, were all hanging out in Mirio’s dorm room, ready for the greatest sleepover of the year. Mirio was sitting cross-legged across from you on his bed, in a t-shirt and shorts, and you sighed a little in disappointment as you thought more about him asking you to kiss his friend.

“Just give them the truth already,” Nejire whined. She was sitting on the floor, where there were blankets and pillows galore. “I want it to be my turn already!”

“Okay, Nejire,” Mirio laughed, his smile so wide you thought it must’ve hurt. “Y/N, what is your worst fear?”

You rolled your eyes at the dramatic question, and had to think for a few minutes. As you stared off into space, your train of thought was broken by Mirio’s finger poking your cheek. “Hey!”

“Hurry up, Nejire’s waiting.”

“Okay,” you laughed. “Nejire, my greatest fear is probably being alone.”

“Being alone?”

You sighed. “Yeah. I’m scared that people will hate me, that people do hate me, and that one day, I’ll end up without anyone at all.”

“Oh, y/n!” Nejire jumped on the bed and engulfed you in a big hug. You hugged back.

“I’m fine, honestly.”

“We love you!” she said, and then she turned to the other boys, her eyebrows raised.

“Y-yeah,” Tamaki said, still without meeting your eyes.

“Of course we love y/n,” Mirio said, smiling widely. He joined the hug, his big arms enveloping both you and Nejire. “You’ll never be alone, as long as we’re around. We would never let that happen.” You smiled into his shirt.

“Alright, alright,” you said finally, breaking up the group hug session. “Nejire, it’s your turn.”

“Yay!” the blue-haired girl squealed, returning to her seat on the floor. “I pick dare!”

The next hour (yes, it was only an hour, despite Nejire insisting constantly that she was going to be up all night) was filled with more Truth or Dares, and too soon, you found Nejire drooling on her pillow on the ground. She was the first to fall asleep, despite her warnings that whoever fell asleep first would get their hand put in a bowl of warm water.

Tamaki was soon to follow, mumbling something about how the game took a lot out of him. You weren’t surprised, proud of your friend for lasting as long as he did. Soon, it was just you and Mirio, perched on his bed as you opted to continue the game without the other two.

You were tired though, and as you stifled a yawn, you laid your head back on Mirio’s pillow, stretching your legs out the length of the bed.

“Okay, Mirio, Truth or Dare?” you asked, laughing as you faced the ceiling, your legs draped over Mirio’s outstretched ones. Mirio was leaning with his back against the wall, a pillow clutched in his arms.

“You know, it upsets me,” he said, looking at you thoughtfully, “that you think so little of yourself.”

You sighed. “C’mon. Truth or Dare?”

“I’m serious, y/n.” His voice raised a little bit, but then as Nejire shifted in her sleep, he started whispering again. “How could you think that we would ever leave you alone? That we would ever not want to be your friend.”

“It’s just a fear, okay?” you said, a little frustrated. You sat up for a moment, your arms outstretched behind you holding you up. “We all have our insecurities. Tamaki definitely has his. I know you have yours.” He met your eyes in the dark. “We all know that. And what makes them insecurities, what makes us fear them so much, isn’t rational thought. We all know that too.” You laid back down, looking back up at the ceiling. You felt Mirio untangle his legs from your own. “Look, it’s not about you. If that’s what you’re worried about, you can stop right now. You guys are amazing friends, and I love all of you so much. I love Nejire, even though she’s crazy, I love Tamaki even though he can’t love himself. I love you. So don’t worry about trying to be a better friend, okay? You’re the best there is, honest.”

“I’m worried about you.” But he sighed, and you both knew that was the end of the conversation. “Truth,” he said finally, and you grinned in response.

“Why did you decide to be a hero?” You asked, and for once, Mirio was silent.

It took a few moments, where you both lie in the darkness, silent, before he replied. “It’s the others, those that were there for me,” he said simply, and you could feel his infectious grin even as you faced the ceiling.

“I’m inspired by the heroes in my life. By my family, by the pro heroes like Allmight that I looked up to as a kid. By Tamaki in my childhood, and now by Neijire too. I’m inspired by you.” Your breath hitched, and you turned your head to the side to see his wide grin. He was on his side now, facing you, his face almost bright enough to light up the room in the darkness. Your noses were just inches apart.

“By me?”

“Of course by you, silly,” Mirio laughed, his voice still soft enough as to not wake the others. His laugh was infectious as his grin, and you smiled despite yourself.

You were too close, and you were thankful for the darkness to hide the creeping blush on your face. “It’s my turn,” you whispered.

Mirio moved suddenly, propping his elbow up on the pillow, his chin resting on his palm. His eyes were still trained on yours. “I dare you to kiss me.”

You froze, unsure of what to say. Your heart was pounding in your ears. The silence that hung between you was unbearable, but Mirio’s smile didn’t waver, the blush on your cheeks growing to cover most of your face.

“And what if I said I wanted a truth?” The words felt dry in your mouth, and you swallowed slowly.

“Okay,” Mirio said, smiling. “A truth.”

His hand was suddenly on your lower back, and in two swift moves he turned your bodies so he was hovering just above you. Once again, your noses nearly touched, and the breath was knocked out of you as you became suddenly aware of every place your bodies were touching. His hand still on your side. His knee on the outer part of your thigh. His other hand moving up your arm, until it cupped your cheek.

“Can I kiss you?”

You nodded your head slowly, but he looked at you longer, and you knew he wanted a spoken answer. “Yes,” you breathed finally, grinning like the idiot before you.

Your smile faltered, though, when his eyes moved to your lips, and the small distance between your noses closed, and then the distance between your lips. Your eyes fluttered shut as he kissed you, softly and slowly, his warm hand lightly stroking your face.

When you broke apart he sighed, his breath fanning over your face. You giggled as it tickled your nose, and he smiled down at you, staring far too much for your comfort.

“Stop staring, jeez,” you said, shoving him off of you. But as he rolled to the side, he slid his arms around you, taking you with him.

“Absolutely not,” Mirio said stubbornly. He was now on his back, and you were tucked into his side, your head resting on his chest. You rolled your eyes at him, but he only smirked back. “Why would I ever want to stop looking at you?”

You hit him again, but you still nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck. Breathing out a sigh, you relaxed into his arms.

“Aw, look how cute! Tamaki, pass me my phone.”

“Now I see why y/n didn’t want to kiss me last night.”

You blinked your eyes open to find two of your best friends standing over you. Nejire had her phone out, and pointed it at you. “Say cheese!”

Your pillow suddenly began to move, and you scrambled up quickly, before you realized that it was not, in fact, your pillow, but your other friend, Mirio. He rubbed sleep out of his eyes and he stretched his arms, his eyes finally opening to land on you, still in his bed, and the other two, with their cameras pointed at him.

Realization dawned on his face as he put two and two together.

“Hey! Give me that picture!”

Nejire laughed. “You’re never getting it.”

But Mirio pouted, and her laughter died down. “Please? I just want to use it as my wallpaper!”

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straykidsnerd255 · 4 years

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You’re my hero: Mirio x Reader

You’re my Hero: Mirio x Reader

Genre: Angst

Song: Any sad songs without lyrics;

Recommended Song: Ryandan- Tears of an angel

Warning: Character Death. People get shot.

So you are warned. Be on the lookout for it. It's not a spoiler if that’s what everyone is worried about.

Summary:

Mirio and Y/n have been dating for nearly two and a half years. They are in the same class however, Y/n was always the outcast when it came to Mirio and their friends. They were considered the Big Three. She was…..nothing. That wasn’t going to let it stop her though. She trained day in and day out to strengthen her quirk, but, was kidnapped from her home. Now, she protect Eri in the underground chambers of the hassaki group.

Quirk: Memory wipe;

The user can erase any memory that comes to mind whether it be their memories or the memory of someone they love, or even both. At times this quirk may seem weak and unable to do what it needs too. However, if the user has a strong will to either live or protect someone special to them, the quirk can become a small virus that can be planted in the enemy. No matter how many times the user reminds them self not to randomly use their quirk, it sometimes gets the better of them and grow weak and become slaves to their own quirk. When the quirk is activated, much like Eraser Head, their eyes begin to glow. But it's a different color.

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“I’ll be your Hero. Everything’s ok now.”

“Nothing I’ve done up to now will never be useless!” I will always be Lemillion!”

“I won’t let you get hurt anymore.”

{Memory}

No matter how many times she tried, she could never shine as brightly as them. She just couldn’t. Not with a quirk like hers. She was always being called a lair and villain behind her back. She couldn’t get it out of her mind; the things that they said about when HE wasn’t there to tell them off about it. TO tell them that real heroes don’t always have a flashy quirk like All Might’s and that they don’t need a quirk like that to be a hero. To show them that even with a quirk like hers, anyone could be a hero.

That her quirk was just as special as anyone else's was. She would cover her ears and run away every time he would stick up for her. Every time he turned and gave her that big, bright smile telling her everything is going to be fine. And that they would stop.. Nothing ever stops when someone tells you too. It just doesn’t. When they were not around, those same students would spread unsightly and rude rumors about her. Making her feel and grew uneasy.

“Isn’t that the girl with a villains quirk?”

“What is she even doing here?”

“U.A isn’t a school for villains. Get lost.”

“I can’t believe Mirio and the other two stick up for her.”

“One day. One day she will back stab everyone and kill them. That’s how it always ends.”

“You shouldn’t be here.”

She couldn’t take it anymore. She dropped to her knees, allowing her assignments too fall across the floor. Her tears rolling down her cheeks making the students grow scared. As they continued to watch, they didn’t notice Mirio, Amajiki, or Nejire walking towards them. The mass of people and the sound of crying caught Mirio’s attention and he knew right off the sight in the hall what was going on.

“How many times must I tell you all that her quirk is more hero then anyone’s here? Don’t you see the bigger picture?! She could erase all villain intent to hurt or kill. She could stop them from stealing and committing small crimes. Stop treating her like she is a villain in hiding when she isn’t.” Mirio said pushing his way through the students surrounding her and dropped to his knees and opened his arms. She immediately moved towards him and buried her face against his chest.

“Also, please stop hurting my girlfriend.”

{Memory End}

You said on the bed with your knees pressed against her chest. Tears stains streaked down your hollow cheeks. Your mind was blank and you stared at the wall that stood in you face. “Y/n? Will we ever get out of here?” A small voice sounded behind you. You turned around to face the small child. “I don’t know Eri. I don’t know.” You whispered. She climbed onto the bed and moved towards you. You moved from your position on the bed and leaned against the bed frame. Eri climbed into your lap and laid her head against your heart. You leaned your head back against the bars and closed your eyes. Flashes of HIS face filled your mind and the tears slowly began to build behind your closed eyes. “Mirio.” You mumble his name ever so slightly. His name rolling off your tongue as if it was the first thing that you had ever said.

“Y/n.”

“Ya Eri?”

“I want to go home. I’m scared.”

“I know Eri. I know.”

You began running your fingers through her hair in an attempt to calm her down and will her to sleep. You watched as her eyes slowly began to close, a smile gracing you lips as you watched. Begging that no one would come in and destroy this small chance for her to sleep properly. Karma had a funny way of being an absolute bitch. The door to your’s and Eri’s cell swung open with a loud bang making both you and her jolt on the bed and look up. Overhaul stared the both of you down before turning to Eri. “Let’s go brat. If you don’t, I’ll kill her.” he said raising his hand up and pointing it towards you.

All you could do was watch as Eri bent her head and jumped from the bed and towards him. She was completely controlled by him. When the door shut behind him, you gripped the hair around your ears and screamed loudly. You mind going into shock and fear rattling through your bones. “Mirio. Miriro. Please. Help me. Find me. SAVE ME!!!!” You screamed at the top of your lungs. Tears spilled down your face for the first time in months. You body shock from the random spasms as you hiccuped and sobbed freely.

You brought your knees to your chest and cried. You cried for what seemed like hours before you passed out on the bed. When you woke again, Eri was back in the room with brand new bandages on her arms and legs. You tried standing; key word: tried. You dropped to the hard concrete floor and yelped in pain. They had taken your use of your legs for the time being and you couldn’t bear it. You bent your back towards the ground to lay your head against the floor and scream in frustration.

“Someone please! Get me and Eri out of this hell hole!”

[Time skip: Sir NightEye agency-meeting]

“Alright everyone. We have discussed our plans to saving Eri. However, there is new information.” Sir NightEye said. Everyone looked towards him including Deku and Lemillion. Sir NightEye turned towards Lemillion and felt his heart wrench in his chest. “Mirio. They have Y/n too.” He said. Everyone turned towards the young hero and watched every ounce of color in his face drop. He became pale white as his mind when numb and blank. “T-They have Y-Y/n?” He whispered softly. His heart was breaking all over again.

“Yes. It seems that the day she went missing, no one knew exactly who had taken her. No villain that we have faced before would have a motive to take a teen girl. However, as we dove deeper into this Kai Chisaki, we found a witness that had seen the kidnapping of Y/n l/n and told the police everything. To which, they began telling up about the missing girl. We had managed to get a camera in the room where the two girls are in but, the state the two are in, well, they are worse for wear. It looks like, they are trying to starve Y/n. It looks like she has only really been drinking water. No food is visible in their for her” Bubble girl said looking towards the screen.

Mirio pressed a hand to his face and a soft broken chuckle left his lips. “All that matters to me is that she is still alive and well. I want to see her. I NEED to see her.” He said standing from his chair and leaving the room. One of the Pros tried to call out for him but Sir NightEye raised his hand. “Let him go. He needs to get some of this information processed better. His heart is still broken from not being able to save Eri and now that his girlfriend is in the same boat. This is a lot to take in. He will come back and he will know what he needs to do to get her back.” He said.

Mirio slammed his hand against the wall as hot tears slipped down his face. His heart breaking all over again. He slipped down to his knees with his fist still against the wall. His body shook with hurt, anger, and fear. His tears dripped to the ground like raindrops. “Y/n. Please. Please be alive. Please be ok. I promise. I am coming to get you and Eri. I won’t let you die.” He whispered to himself as he slowly stood from his knees. A wildfire lit up behind his eyes as he threw open the doors to the meeting. “I am ready. Let's get this mission on the ground and moving.” Mirio said moving back to his seat.

“Glad you are back and ready for action.”

{Back to Eri and Y/n- When Mirio is fighting to save Eri}

You were suddenly yanked from the bed and pulled up. You turned your head to see Chrono holding Eri and Chisaki picking you up as you legs still have no strength in them to stand let alone walk. You felt your heart ache in pain. ‘Why? Was I really meant to be a villain?’ Your thoughts started to eat you alive. That is, before you heard a familiar voice. You lifted your head and felt tears slowly fill up in your eyes. “Mirio!” You screamed doing your best to get out of Overhaul’s grip but his hold on you restricted much of your movement. Mirio grew angry with this and raced forward only to disappear.

He soon came up and slammed his leg into Chrono’s head knocking him backwards. Eri felt the arms around her loosen, she reached out for Lemillion. Once he had her, he moved fast and slammed his leg into Overhaul knocking him back and causing him to lose his grip on you. He easily wrapped his arm around you waist and pulled your to his side. “Mirio, you can’t escape with the both of us. Take the child and run. That’s your only option right now.” You said as you found the strength to stand on your own.

Mirio looked at you with wide eyes. “I am not leaving you or Eri in this damn place any second longer. Let's get out now while they are down.” He said taking your hand in his. He stopped every movement when he was able to take a good look at you. Skin and bones. Sunken back eyes. Unwashed hair. Bruises, cuts, scratches. You looked bad. “We can take you to recovery girl and have her heal the wounds on your body. Everything is going to be ok. You will be able to come home and come back to school.Oh you will be able to meet new students that are training just like us to become heros. Please.” He begged tugging on your arms. You looked down.

“Take Eri and run. I’ll be right behind you. I promise.” You said. ‘I can’t do anything good in your life Mirio. You need to find someone who has a quirk worthy of being a hero.’ Your thoughts began eating away at your mind again. Tell you lies and feeding you unwanted fakes. Mirio looked towards you and closed his eyes as the pain of losing you was starting to become unbearable. Seeing his hesitancy, you walked towards him and pressed your hands to his cheeks. You stood on your tiptoes and pressed your lips against his as a final goodbye.

“Go. Take the girl and run. Please Togata.” You whispered. You could see his chest heave with pain and the threat of tears,but he grabbed Eri and raced out through the exit. You watched as he faded away before turning around. Tears trailing behind as you turned. You knew full well that you would never see him again. You were prepared for that. You honestly were prepared to save everyone. You turned and faced an angry Chisaki and member’s of the hissiaki. “You betrayed….”

You eyes slowly lit up to soft purple. Their minds went blank and they stood there. “You are all enemies of each other. You being friends, was a lie. It was fake. Chrono, kill everyone in this room and don’t stop till they are truly dead. When they are,” You bit your lips as you mulled over the thought in your mind. “I want you to kill me and then yourself.” You said. You watched as what you said came true. You couldn’t help the tremble that found its way to your lips. You allowed your tears to flow down your cheeks as you watched the shooting around you. You allowed your arms to fall to your sides as Chrono turned to you. The sound of the gun going off towards you was much louder than you remembered.

“I’m sorry Mirio. I lied. You won’t be seeing me again. I love you.” “NO!” You snapped your head to the side to see Mirio and the other heroes,minus Sir NightEye and Bubble Girl, racing in as the two bullets hit home in you heart. You grunted at the force of the bullet but within seconds, you fell to the ground as blood pooled across the white shirt you were wearing. Mirio wrapped his arms around you before you could hit the ground. Tears spilled crossed your face as they fell from his eyes. “Y-You told me you would follow me.” He whispered holding you closely. You looked towards Chrono and watched as he shot himself as well. The purple hues disappeared and you felt your body slump against Mirio’s. You slowly turned to look at Mirio.

“I-I’m not strong like y-you Mirio. This was the best that I could do.” You whispered as tears began falling down your face. “I was going to die anyway.” you mumbled softly before you eyes slowly began to close. “Don’t you dare close those eyes. DAMMIT DON’T YOU DARE CLOSE YOUR EYES!!” Mirio screamed as he pulled you closer to his chest. Not caring that your blood stained his hero costume. You turned your head to look towards him. “Sing my favorite song for me please? Its going to be my last request from you Mirio.” You whispered. Mirio couldn’t take it but he obeyed and began singing the song you loved dearly.

Cover my eyes

Cover my ears

Tell me these words are a lie

It can't be true

That I'm losing you

The sun cannot fall from the sky

Can you hear heaven cry

The tears of an angel

The tears of angel

Stop every clock

Stars are in shock

The river will run to the sea

I won't let you fly

I won't say goodbye

I won't let you slip away from me

Can you hear heaven cry

The tears of an angel

So hold on

Be strong

Everyday on we'll go

I'm here, don't you fear

Little one don't let go

(Ooh)

Don't let go

(Ooh)

Cover my eyes

Cover my ears

Tell me these words are a lie

Mirio choked on a few words as he watched you hand fall to the ground. He bent his head down and cried. He cried for all he was worth before he gently lifted you from the ground. He pressed your head close to his chest and pressed a kiss to your head. “I am proud of you. I love you so much and will continue to love you forever. Please...please don’t go. Not yet. Not now.”He whispered burying his face in your hair as he brought your body close to his. He turned and began heading out. He was completely broken. Eri and Sir NightEye came racing towards the hero’s but stopped when they saw Mirio come out last. In his arms, lay a dead Y/n. Her arms hung towards the ground and her head lulled back. Her legs hung off his arm lifeless and nothing moved.

“Sir, I couldn’t save her.”

#Mirio togata #angst #I hate myself for writing this just after the episode came out #depressing shit right here #BNHA #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #One-shot #death #quirks

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