I watched this video of a little dog bringing home a cat and now I can only think of dog hybrid Mirio that befriends cat hybrid Tamaki 🥺
Mirio is a home puppy, well-loved and cared for, but his owner is really busy, so he is often alone at home. And that's how+
one day he befriends this cat kid that was searching on their garbage.
Mirio didn't think that there was anything super tasty there, so he shared some of his food with the other hybrid. The first time, Tamaki grabbed a mouthful of food and ran away as fast as he could. But+
whenever he happened to come by, the dog hybrid didn't attack him. Instead, Mirio seemed happy to see him: he even pushed his dog plate all the way to the backyard so Tamaki could have food comfortably.
(Sir, Mirio's owner, found this behavior extremely odd, but it seemed harmless enough for him to let it pass.)
As time goes by, Tamaki starts to idle by. He thanks Mirio for sharing his food with him and stays around to chat. Mirio asks him why doesn't his family feed him... And then proceeds to learn not all hybrids have families: some of them aren't loved or cared for.
Mirio says he'll be his family, then, and proceeds to try and do his best to look after the other hybrid: he gives him some of his old clothes and always gives him a share of his food, even if it means he has to skip his own meals. Tamaki keeps saying he doesn't+
have to, but Mirio wants to hear none of that: he has to take care of him now!
It all comes to an end on a rainy morning, when Sir watches Mirio pace the room restlessly. He keeps throwing glances to the window and walking to the door, obviously worried.
Eventually, Sir resolves to get him a raincoat and let him go out, if only to see what Mirio is so upset about. He stands at the sidewalk and waits, checking the GPS on Mirio's collar to make sure he doesn't go far.
A couple of blocks later, and Mirio starts to make his way back. Sir sighs and walks back to the house, hanging his umbrella, wondering whether it'd be exaggerated to give Mirio a bath over this. He couldn't have been in the rain more than a couple hours-
He ends up needing that bath, because Mirio doesn't come back alone. He's all but dragging a smaller cat hybrid, that just happens to be dressed with some of those old clothes of Mirio the man had noticed were missing.
The boy must be around Mirio's age, but it's hard to tell with how skinny he is. His eyes find Sir on the doorway and he turns around to sprint away. Mirio has to block his way. Sir sees Mirio plead and pout until the other kid lets him grab his hand. Then+
Mirio marches him inside, with a firmness and determination that looks unbearably cute in someone so young.
"Sir, this is Tamaki," Mirio says, as soon as they reach the front porch, "he's my friend."
The boy is shaking. Whether it's from the cold or from fear, Mirai doesn't know. He doesn't make eye contact, and Sir knows the most minimum attempt at contact would make the boy run.
"Take him upstairs," Mirai says, instead, "you'll both need a hot bath."
In the end, Mirai keeps Tamaki. The cat hybrid gets a nice home, and Mirio doesn't have to be alone ever again.
Tamaki was a hybrid from a brothel. He was bred and born in one, and he learned very early in life that humans were not to be trusted. He sometimes applied what he knew to get food or clothes. It never occurred to him that+
someone could just /give/ stuff without asking for anything in return.
His first weeks living with Mirio and Sir are unnerving. He keeps waiting for any of them to use him... He'd normally suspect the human, but Sir has said several times that he's keeping them so he can+
keep Mirio company.
The kind of "company" Mirio wants is not like anything Tamaki has experienced before. When Mirio says he wants to "play" he doesn't mean stuff that hurt, or that leaves his mouth tasting weird or wrong. The first time, Mirio brings all his toys out of+
their box and asked Tamaki to choose some, so he could have some of his own. The toys are just to bite, or to play with. Tamaki doesn't have to do anything with them- he doesn't have to do anything, really. Even when he has bad days, or even the few times Mirio and+
him quarrel, there is no threat to kick him out. Not only he is forgiven very easily when he apologizes, Mirio has asked /him/ for forgiveness at times, as if Tamaki didn't owe him everything.
The cat hybrid doesn't know what did he do to deserve this but, for as long as it lasts, he'll take it.
Tamaki has never had much of a gag reflex to begin with. Whatever he had was promptly killed by overstimulation. Mirio's dick just spent too much time in his throat for him not to get used to it.
He loves it, even if there's no power on Earth that can get him to say that aloud. He loves to feel the weight in his tongue, the length stretching his jaw and that salty musk filling his mouth. He loves how Mirio twitches; how he groans and moans and says "more" and+
"please" as if there was nothing but this moment in the world. It's different from when they fuck, when Tamaki's mind is blurry by pleasure. Like this, there's only Mirio: beautiful and eager and needy for /him/.
Y'all are liking this faster than I can get screenshots 😂
(1) A MIRITAMA JOINT TRAINING FIC - It's on pause for now because EVENTS, and because writing fight scenes is hard 😂 But the world will be getting some Mirio and Tamaki smacking each other ( •̀ ω •́ )✧
UA student Mirio that has a genuine strain on his emotions after smiling through a very hard day. And whenever that happens he just plays his favorite movie and calls Tamaki.
The boy is happy to come around+
whenever, his bag crossed over his chest, tightly held by his feeble fingers. He takes a single look at the DVD player, movie already set to play, and looks down, cheeks burning red. It's always the grown-up stuff, he thinks. But he doesn't protest. He's afraid, but also+
flattered that Mirio wants to do these things with him.
Mirio sits on the couch, still chatting amiably as he undoes his belt and zipper. He pulls out his cock, half-hard from the moment the boy agreed to come. Because he knows this will be good.
Mirio teasing Tamaki with his cock, poking his boyfriend's rim with the head. He digs his thumbs at the hole to keep it wide open, and rolls his hips in slow, tiny strokes just to feel that strength; how much the muscles press as that hungry hole+
tries to suck him in.
At first, Tamaki is about ready to slap him, and then beg, and then downright cry. Mirio doesn't let him go soft, his fingers finding his way in to poke at his prostate every now and then just to keep him desperate. He waits until there are tears, until the begging is so+
Twice making copies of Enji's children so they can all noncon him together.
Natsuo and Touya spitroasting number one. And he /should/ fight it, even as weakened as he is, but if his children have come to this point it's because of him.