#reader x mirko

[amphibiahawks321]

[Y/N is halfway through a chapter of a fantasy novel he's reading, it's getting good too. The Anti-hero is finally gonna find the person who killed her daughter]

...While that's happening–

[Mirko is bench pressing Y/N's WHOLE body in the living room while he just have a casual expression on his face, like this is normal]

Mirko : One...!!

Mirko : Two...!!

Mirko : Three...!!

M!Reader : Oh– by the way, Rumi. I actually managed to get you that carrot drink you like so much from the supermarket. It's so strange how fast people bought them... It's in the fridge by the way

Mirko : Really?! Sweet! Thank you, love, you're a real life saver!

———

[Y/N is still reading... While sitting on Mirko's shoulder as she's doing squats–

M!Reader : Are your legs tired yet?

Mirko : NOOPE!

M!Reader : Hm, it seems you broke your last record

Mirko : Oh I'm not planning to stop, I'm going until these legs nearly give up on me! I gotta push my limit!

[Y/N slightly lowers his book to stare at her in concern because he knows, knowing her, she meant every word–

M!Reader : ...Okay don't push your limit that far—

———

[Y/N continues on with his book... While laying down on Mirko's back as she's literally planking—

One minute.

Two minute.

Three minute.

M!Reader : ...I know it's only been, like, three minutes, and I know you can last wayyy longer, but it's still extremely impressive...

Mirko : PUSHING. MY. LIMIT.

[Mirko says with that crazy smile that Y/N fell in love with. Y/N just stays casual, because of the fact that he had seen Mirko doing crazier workout–

———

[Y/N is reading the last chapter of his novel... While laying down on Mirko's back as she's doing push ups repeatedly–

Mirko : oh yeah, forgot to mention–I appreciate that you allow me to use your body as a workout, babe!

M!Reader : ...You almost everyday use my body as a workout–

Mirko : Can you blame me? Your body has the perfect weight!

M!Reader : ...Should I feel insulted ooor–

Mirko : NOT AT ALL! I'm trying to say your body is perfect! Both for working out and without a doubt, looks!

M!Reader : Pftt–Chuckles, flattering, big bunny

[herioclizard]

Could I request Rumi Usagiyama with an S/O who both have to deal with the sudden awakening of their daughters quirk? S/O basically has a mutation quirk that lets him transform into a Kaiju (think similar to Kafka from Kaiju no. 8), however their daughter only seemed to inherent her mother's quirk. That was until while out and about on the town she ended up transforming into a bunny Kaiju that's at least twice the size of a car, and now they both have to keep her calm so she doesn't cause any harm while they try to help her turn back.

[The day had started innocently enough. Rumi and Y/N were walking through the bustling city streets with their daughter, little Hina, in tow. She was just three, toddling along with her tiny hands wrapped around Rumi’s fingers, chattering excitedly about every shop window they passed.]

[One second, Hina was giggling as a pigeon flapped past. The next, the ground seemed to shudder beneath their feet, and a strange, high-pitched squeal filled the air. Y/N turned, frowning, and then—Hina wasn’t Hina anymore.]

[Where their daughter had been moments before, now stood a creature roughly twice the size of a car: soft, round, and unmistakably a giant bunny. Her fur shimmered with a pearlescent sheen, and her ears twitched in confusion, knocking over a nearby newspaper stand.]

Rumi: Oh, no...

[Y/N’s jaw tightened.]

Y/N: I—I didn’t think she’d inherit the mutation side! I mean… I knew there was a chance, but…

[He trailed off as Hina’s massive paws tapped nervously against the sidewalk. The crowd around them was scattering, cameras flashing, and a vendor screamed as his cart teetered precariously. Hina’s bunny Kaiju eyes, wide and scared, darted around. She let out a squeal, a mix between a giggle and a roar.]

Rumi: Shhh, baby, it’s okay!

[Rumi cooed, stepping forward slowly. Her own quirk—stirred gently, strands brushing in the air as she tried to appear calm and non-threatening.]

Rumi: Mommy’s here. Daddy’s here. It’s okay.

[Y/N mirrored her gestures, raising his hands in front of him, trying not to appear too intimidating despite the faint scales beginning to shimmer along his arm—an instinctive reaction whenever he sensed quirk energy of a kaiju type nearby.]

Y/N: Hey, Hina… look at me… look at Mom… you’re safe. You’re our little girl.

[Hina’s ears twitched again, this time in recognition. She leaned forward and sniffed the air around Rumi, then Y/N, her massive paws clumsily sliding across the asphalt.]

Rumi: Okay, let’s try something. Y/N, you know the soothing technique you use when… uh… when things go big.

[Y/N exhaled sharply, kneeling so he was closer to Hina’s eye level.]

Y/N: Right… okay. Deep breath, tiny Hina… hey, remember the story about the bunny and the moon? The one we read last night?

[Hina’s enormous head tilted slightly. Her squeals softened, though her paw brushed against a parked car and dented the door.]

Hina: Buu… bunny?

[She squeaked.]

Y/N: Exactly.

[Y/N said, smiling, though his heart pounded.]

Y/N: You’re that little bunny, remember? You’re strong, but gentle, and you don’t want to hurt anyone.

[Rumi nodded, gently curling her hair around Hina’s massive ears.]

Rumi: That’s right, baby. Listen to Daddy, listen to Mommy. You’re safe. We’re gonna help you back.

[It took nearly ten minutes of careful coaxing—lots of soothing words, gentle movements, and Rumi even mimicking a little bunny hop to show Hina she understood—before her form began to shimmer and shrink, the scales fading, fur retracting, leaving a very flushed but otherwise normal three-year-old staring up at them with wide, innocent eyes.]

Hina: I… I’m… a bunny?

[She asked in a tiny squeak, clutching Rumi’s hair with tiny fingers.]

Rumi: You were.

[Rumi laughed nervously, brushing her hair back.]

Rumi: But now you’re back with us. All safe.

[Y/N crouched beside them, exhaling in relief.]

Y/N: Next time, maybe… maybe we keep the transformations to home practice, yeah?

[He muttered, scratching the back of his neck. Hina giggled, completely unaware of the chaos she’d caused.]

Hina: Bunny! Bunny! Like mommy!

[Rumi pulled both of them close.]

Rumi: Like me. Our little bunny… just a little stronger than expected.

[Y/N laughed softly, wrapping an arm around Rumi.]

Y/N: Yeah… stronger than we expected.

[And with that, they walked home, keeping one careful eye on Hina, just in case the next transformation decided to show up sooner than expected.]

[thebunnednun]

"Oh, Bunny."

The knock came again, firm and casual.

When you cracked the door open, your breath abandoned you.

There stood Rumi. 

Backlit by the bright hallway light and dressed like she’d just stepped off the cover of a grunge fairy magazine. The lacy white top she wore was practically obscene with how it hugged her toned middle and framed her chest, providing a generous shelf of cleavage pushed high and glittering.

Like a reward you didn’t know you were reciving. 

Her deep lilac eyeshadow shimmered like dusk, smoky and glitter kissed, and her long, thick lashes glinted with sparkles under the overhead light.

A tiny red heart, sharp as a teardrop, nestled at the corner of her left eye, matching the heat in her irises and the tiny silver diamond in her nose.

Rumi runs peach pink tongue over her lips for a moment, and you can’t stop watching. Soft, bare, still that perfect neutral color she always wears without trying. 

But God,

You wish she’d just lean down and kiss you. 

Hard. Reckless. 

Kiss you stupid and breathless right up against the door, like she means it. Like she’s wanted to for as long as you have.

Fuck the night out. Fuck everything.

You want her to taste your name, growl it, make it have a whole new world of meanings. Make it sound like you never knew how it truly sounded until she said it from her own voice.

She could press you into the wall and make a mess of you right here, smearing her caramel macchiato gloss all over your skin like it belongs to her. Every piece of star dust and rock that makes up your whole being would be hers to mold however she pleases. 

Every color she could paint with her tongue would be yours. 

Let her gather you up in those strong, infuriatingly perfect arms like it’s the most easy and natural thing in the entire world, like you’re weightless, like you fit. And you melt. Go soft and pliant for her before anything real even begins, before a single word is uttered. 

Maybe you'd lose time in the way she holds you, kisses you, takes you apart like she’s waited years for permission.

And when you wake up after, you'll be sore, glowing, wrapped up tight like a present in her arms, in tangled sheets and good ruin. Her makeup smeared across her cheeks and yours. Bite marks burned your skin like constellations, scratches carved down your sides, every inch of you aching and marked. 

You’ll have never felt more at peace. Never felt more like yourself. Never wanted to go back to pretending.

Needless to say—

Rumi didn't look like anyone’s roommate right now.

She looks like trouble.

And you want it all.

I have something in the oven!!~

My little sappics better make some noise in the comments.

Lemme know if you wanna be tagged in the final product. Text dividers are from @saradika-graphics (she's so freaking good check her out!) and I got the image from @nishimaruedits

My requests are free and open.

The master list is a work in progress with things being updated but there's plenty more (am legit about to welcome Rumi as the first female love interest to my blog), and other characters if you request them. my Ao3 is pretty hot too and it has the rest of the post.

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See you soon my loves!!

(｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ -Angie

[amphibiahawks321]

[In the middle of a peaceful night – Y/N who was just awoken still laying on the bed, staring at mirko who's standing Infront of him]

M!Reader : ...Rumi... Hon... It is the middle of the night, don't you think it'd be better if I make it in the morning?

Mirko : . . . .

M!Reader : Oh come on don't do the thing—

Mirko :

M!Reader : ...Fine–

[An hour later — Mirko is seen happily eating a homemade carrot cake at the table while Y/N is making another one for himself cause well... might as well made himself a midnight dessert also]

[amphibiahawks321]

Fic Idea: Mirko (MHA) with a Villain!Male Reader!

Except as a "villain" he's not really evil and has kind a frenemy dynamic with her. Which she enjoys shifting to a more flirty dynamic at every possible turn ;)

[At night time, quiet. On a rooftop, Y/N stand at the edge of the roof, catching his breath as the city below him glows. Suddenly, he hears a noise he always recognise behind him]

M!Reader : …Well–Pant, Someone's late...

[The rooftop cracks slightly as the hero approaches him]

Mirko : Wow, you waited for me? I'm touched~

[Mirko's voice comes, amused with complete excitement. Y/N doesn't even turn around]

M!Reader : You're predictable...

[Y/N hear her steps getting closer to approach him–confident, heavy, and completely unafraid]

Mirko : I could say the same about you!

[Y/N now turns around to see Mirko, grinning. A hero who always grins when she sees him]

M!Reader : Heroes are supposed to stop villains, not show up smiling...

[Mirko cracks her neck slightly]

Mirko : Oh, I am gonna stop you

[Both of them pauses]

Mirko : ...Eventually

[Y/N narrow his eyes but couldn't help but let out a chuckle, a chuckle that Mirko secretly likes to hear]

M!Reader : …You’re... not even trying to hide it anymore are you?

[Mirko tilts her head, trying to act like she doesn't know what he's talking about]

Mirko : Hide what?

[Mirko steps closer, too close]

M!Reader : That you like this

Mirko : Like this?

Then—

[She lunges fast at him. Y/N dodge as her kick slices through the air where his head just was. Mirko knows he can dodge it, Y/N may not go high with the "Evilness" level, but he sure as hell can deal with Mirko's attacks due to many experience encounters]

[As she still has her leg up in the air during her attack, both of them stare at each in the eyes with a smile]

[Mirko misses her fast attack and takes a few steps back, still in a stance]

Mirko : Come on now, don't tell me you came all this way just to stand around looking all pretty~

M!Reader : Pretty? Well, it's not very hero-like to compliment the villain their fighting

Mirko : And it's not very villain-like to wake up looking all gorgeous~

[Y/N couldn't help but let out another chuckle, with a smile, while closing his eyes]

M!Reader : Chuckles, goodness you're insufferable

Mirko : And you still showed up, lay it on me~

[Mirko gets into a defence stance. Y/N then dash forward, this time, striking. She blocks, grabs his wrist and pulls him closer instead of throwing him]

Mirko : Was that intentional?

M!Reader : Hm, what about this?

[Mirko being too focused with eye contact with him, she doesn't realise his feet hover in front of her stomach. He catches Mirko by surprise and uses his feet to push her several feet away backwards]

[Mirko places a hand on her stomach and laughs]

M!Reader : Chuckles, we both really are not taking this seriously are we?

Mirko : Wrong actually

[Mirko says immediately, but this time with a soft tone. Then walks back close to Y/N]

Mirko : I just know you’re not really a bad guy...

[Y/N freezes for a second. She sees it, of course she does]

Mirko : Yeah, thought so~

[She smirks. Y/N trying to recover from her comment]

Mirko : Every time, you pull your punches

M!Reader : And every time, you don't arrest me. It's a win win for me~

[Her ears twitch]

Mirko : Who said I won't? I'm just waiting for you to give me a reason

M!Reader : …Well, that sounds like a terrible excuse for a hero

Mirko : Or a great excuse to see you again~

M!Reader : ....

M!Reader blushing : ....

Mirko : Guess who wins again?

[Mirko turns, walking toward the edge of the rooftop. Before jumping, she glances back at him]

Mirko : Same time next week, yeah?~

[And then she's gone. Leaving Y/N alone with the quiet atmosphere]

M!Reader blushing : ...dumb rabbit...

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[The kitchen light flickered in the early morning — Y/N dragged his feet across the floor, rubbing sleep out of his eyes, hair is in mess]

[The need for coffee is the only thing keeping him alive at this hour]

[As Y/N reached for the mug, a voice came from behind—husky and amused]

“Well, damn…”

[Y/N turned, startled, to see mirko leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, her long white ears twitching lazily, smirking at Y/N]

Mirko : Didn’t know I was married to a damn model fresh outta bed~

[Y/N's brow furrowed, half-awake]

M!Reader : A model? Rumi, hon, I look like I got into a fight with my pillow and lost…

[Mirko pushed herself off the doorway, walking closer, eyes scanning him from head to toe with appreciation, Her grin widened]

Mirko : Messy hair, sleepy eyes, shirt all crooked… Yeah, you’re killin’ me right now~

[Y/N laughed under his breath, trying to hide his blush as he poured coffee]

M!Reader : The bunny hero seems to be insane this morning, I look awful

[Mirko slipped up behind Y/N, arms wrapping around his waist, voice dropped, low and warm against his ear]

Mirko : Nah, You look raw, exactly my type~

[Her fingers traced of his shirt lazily]

Mirko : Anyone else’d see a tired mess, Me? I see the guy I wake up to every damn day, And honestly? It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen~

[Y/N's hand froze halfway to his mug, the heat of her words spreading through him, Y/N muttered, flustered]

M!Reader blushing : You… really know how to embarrass a guy first thing in the morning...

[Mirko just laughed, giving your side a playful squeeze before stealing the mug from your hand]

Mirko : Good, Get used to it, You’ll never win against me praising you

[She took a sip, smirk tugging at her lips]

...

M!Reader : ...Rumi that's my coffee...

Mirko : Ah—Sorry, sorry, I got a bit carried away

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M!Reader blushing : ...I just wanna say this is pretty degrading...

[Shows Mirko carrying Y/N over her shoulder around his place, smiling pridefully]

Mirko : Hey, everyone is not gonna see, right?~

M!Reader blushing : ...it's not about anyone seeing, it's about keeping my dignity... Also, what will this achieve exactly!?

[Mirko is seen near the kitchen counter, holding a cup of coffee near her mouth with a grin]

Mirko : What it’ll achieve? Easy—keeps you close, keeps me entertained, and reminds you who’s got the stronger legs in this relationship~

[Mirko takes a slow sip, still holding Y/N effortlessly over her shoulder like it’s nothing]

Mirko : Besides... you’re cute when you're flustered, Like a lil' bunny—

M!Reader blushing : Okay first, I’m not a bunny, second, You’re the actual rabbit pro hero here–...!?

[Y/N felt Mirko playfully pats his butt]

Mirko : Mm, yeah, but right now? You’re my personal stress ball, Portable and grabbable!

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[Y/N sitting at home, sitting on a couch while watching TV–Till he heard a notification coming from his phone]

M!Reader : Hm?

[Y/N picks up his phone and sees a notification from Mirko, a photo being send by her]

M!Reader : Oh!–Rumi? I thought she was at the–....

[Y/N check his messages and sees Mirko sends him a... Gym selfie... With A sweaty, slightly teasing smile on her face, showing her build]

"Had a killer workout today, Thought you'd like to see the results~"

M!Reader : ....

M!Reader blushing : ....

[Y/N blinks at the screen, eyes widening, caught off guard as he looks at the picture and read the caption, his face immediately reddened]

"Rumi! I'm just watching TV you can't just send something like this out of nowhere!"

[Mirko who sees the reply, grinning at the text]

"Oh? But I thought you'd appreciate the view, I know you love seeing me strong"

"Well yeah! But you could’ve warned me before making my heart race out of nowhere!"

"No fun if I gave you a warning, Besides, I like seeing you flustered, Just wait 'til I show you what I can do in person~"

"RUMI!"