#lemillion

Old mha doodle requests

virginmirio! who would always look out for you because “it was the right thing to do.”

virginmirio! who would occasionally spy on you at school to make sure you were okay.

virginmirio! who would stay up late thinking about you

virginmirio! who lost his self control to you

virginmirio! who was now a third year harboring these same pervy tendencies

virginmirio! who moved into the ua dorms with you and knew it was the biggest blessing in the world

virginmirio! who was now an adult crushing still crushing on you in ways you couldn’t imagine

virginmirio! who even though he was the closest to the pro’s and yet he still didn’t have the balls to ask you out

virginmirio! who would laugh awkwardly whenever anyone brought up his crush on you.

virginmirio! who knew you were in your dorm. and he was just going to be friendly.. right?

“um what are you doing mirio?” you asked him with a giggle. you had been studying in your dorm for a final. it was soon to be time to debut as a pro hero. you often stayed up late cramming in anything you could. he knew this. he knew you were going to be in your tight little shorts and a dainty bra covered with a zip up hoodie. he came to your dorm knowingly that he could just phase through the wall and you wouldn’t stop him.

his intentions of being there were truly just for his own pleasure of seeing you. he had guilt about it, but not enough to stop him.

“just checkn’ in!” his face held a smile, almost looking like a cinnamon roll. but his body spoke a different language. as he spoke his arms both came up for a stretch. it had to been on purpose. he showed off his lowly hanged sweats. his hoodie crept up, giving you a glimpse of his chiseled lower body and his almost to light to notice happy trail.

“you must like me a lot to be checking in at this hour..” you giggled and watched him with a sharp eye. as his face grew with blush, and somthing else crossed his mind. you couldn’t tell, it was hard to read him with his smile unwavering.

he shook his head and chuckled, before coming to the back of your chair. he grabbed the edge of it. he leaned in, towering over you. you couldn’t help but feel like you were shrinking as he lingered behind you. he dipped his head, you could feel him move close to your neck.

his voice was low as he spoke, “whatcha workin on..” he asked like he cared. he didn’t. he didn’t even look at your homework, his gaze was only on you.

he watched as you shifted uncomfortably, gaining this new found confidence he hadn’t had in the past three years of knowing you. did him being this close really have an effect on you?

it did.

every time he was around you. he had an effect on you. he didn’t know this of course. he was too focused on you, and his own lack of self control. but now watching the way you attempted to bring your eyes to him, but stopping so slightly. it was something new.

you had become aware of the way he wasn’t looking at your homework. you now knew he was looking at you. with this realization the air grew thick. you felt hot under his gaze. you looked at him, titled your head just enough to catch a glance. his eyes were studying yours, then looking at your lips. his own face was hard to read, but his mouth parted just enough for you to notice.

without a verbal warning, he made eye contact with you. then dipped his head in to yours. taking his sweet time he tested the waters, stoping his attack just before your lips. you felt his breath as if you were breathing it in. you felt like he was trying to get you to make the move. baiting you almost.

you were shy, you wanted him to kiss you. “mirio..” it was hush, it was a whisper, it was a quiet whine. he smiled at the sound, just before he closed the gap. his lips planted on yours. it was just a peck before he pulled away to study you. worried he might’ve read the situation wrong.

it was only a second before you pulled him back in, dragging him by the collar of his hoodie you collided with him. smashing your lips against his. you moved in harmony. his hands were awkward to hold you. you were still sitting in the chair. almost on instinct his hands found your hips and he pulled you up. turning you to him he held you, your legs wrapped around his torso. the kissing had turned into somthing more. his show of raw strength made your head go fuzzy and your core ache.

you two lived in the moment together, like a primal urge your back arched. you grinded your clothed pussy against him. you felt his cock harden under you. you heard his groan, you felt it against your lips. “fuckkk…” he whined against your lips. it was a low groan. but his voice was just so hot it made you want more.

he took you to your bed, still in his arms he sat you down. you now strattled him, but you never stopped rutting again him. your hips rolled over and over again. your sopping pussy was now drooling through your tiny shorts. you parted lips with him. your lustful vision met his. you were so pretty for him.

he shifted under you, before moaning “aw..ah-fuck-ah..!” he hid his face into your neck. and pumped his hips up into your clothed core. he was gonna come. a new panic sept into his emotions. but the panic didn’t overcome the lust he had for you. neither did your hips faulter. your hips rolled, over and over and over. your mouth parted as you humped against him.

OH MY GOD I LOVE MIRIO SO MUCH HES SO FINE. No one understands ball like i do🥲

Pervert Mirio Headcanons

Part 2 Part 3

Mirio who has everyone fooled. Nobody would ever consider him a pervert. Even thinking that would be criminal. He’s so sweet, the perfect “big brother” he’s too goofy and protective over his loved ones. So to even suggest him being a pervert is just absurd.

Mirio who’s definitely not what everything thinks he is. He’s the complete opposite in fact, well maybe just for you. He had this weird fascination, one that started all the way back in high school. He’d just been able to hide it better, but now he’d been more open with his ways. He’d stopped hiding them completely. 

Mirio who loves feeling you up. Loves it. He’d even go as far to say he was addicted to you. Loved the feeling of rubbing his hands up and down your sides. Some could argue it was friendly, but even that was a stretch. For Mirio he just loved your body, even if you’d never given it to him. 

Mirio who’s using his #1 title to stalk you. As #1 He believes he needs to be everywhere at once, so that he can be there when people need him. Even though if anyone had actually checked his routes they’d see they were a complete match with yours. You don’t even know he’s there half the time. You don’t see him when you’re up on a roof top stretching, away from prying eyes. But he’s definitely watching, not once taking his eyes off you. No. He’ll even film it so he can jerk off to it later. Watching the way your suit makes you ass look so fucking good. The way your tits look like they’ll spill out. He’s so hard, and his suit does little to hide it. 

Mirio who loves when you and your friends drink in his living room. Loves how clingy you get when you’re tipsy. So when his friends leave he’s carrying you to his bed and cuddling you all night long, maybe grinding his dick into your back while he spoons you. He’s never asked if you remember any of it. A part of him finds a thrill in it. If he’s feeling particularly bold he’ll jerk off right next to you. He’s still scared of waking you so having to finish into a tissue will have to do for now. 

Mirio who loves when you and Nejire have a girls night. He’s crashed more than enough to know that. He loves walking into the two of you just wrapped in towels, doing each other's hair and nails. He loves watching you do anything, but he particularly loves when the towel slowly begins to slip down your body and ultimately flashes him. And if he’s sneaky enough he can set up his phone to make it look like he’s taking a selfie with you two. (But he’s really just waiting for the moment the towel falls.)

Mirio who watches porn when he’s alone. His favourite kind? Just happens to be people “Cosplaying” as you. Loves when they look just like you. Wearing a replica of your costume, a wig to match your hair. He loves how wrecked they look by the end. He takes note of what looks good. What positions he’d like to try with you, he’s grown fully immersed in it. Genuinely trying to convince himself that it’s the two of you. He just cannot get you out of his head.

Mirio who “jokingly” asks to fuck. But it’s really just not a joke. He’s just watching to gauge your reaction. To see if the idea genuinely puts you off or if you seem turned on by it. And if it’s the latter of the two. Oh you’re in for it, his behaviour gets infinitely worse.

UA Part 1 / UA Part 2 / Pro Heroes / Villains

How would they react to your sweet words of praise during an intimate moment? All characters are aged up.

Featuring Aged Up: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Ida, Denki Kaminari, Mirio Togata, Hanta Sero, Koji Koda, Mashirao Ojiro

Chapter 1 up now, accompanied by this amazing @miauiz cover art 🥰🥰🥰

Lots of subtext in this art - see what you catch 👀