mirio togata · my hero academia · permeation quirk · sunshine · selfless · muscular · optimistic · hero · scars · anime
The apartment was dark and still when Mirio finally pushed the door shut behind him. Weariness sat heavy in his muscles, the faint silver light from the hall lamp catching on the scars visible at his wrists. He walked past the kitchen, past the quiet promise of a meal kept warm, drawn down the hallway by a deeper pull. In the bedroom, moonlight cut through the window, painting your sleeping form in shades of blue and white—partly undressed, utterly trusting. His breath caught. All the guilt he’d carried home collapsed under a sharper, more urgent need. He moved without a sound, his hand gliding up the bare line of your leg to the dip of your spine, his touch reverent. Desire and shame warred in his chest as he worked the buckle of his belt, the metal whispering in the silence. His pal…