Period

Period

Hanta Sero x Female!Reader

Hello! This is a lot shorter than the other stuff i’ve written but I hope you all enjoy it!

Contains/ Warnings: the menstrual cycle, medication, blood mention, cramps, mentions of sexual acts ----------------------------------------------------------------

“Babe? You alive?” Sero knocked on your door making you groan out in acknowledgement. He opened it to reveal you in your dark room with the balcony doors open, cool breeze flowing in and cooling your heated skin. “Hey, you okay? You look terrible.” He said, making you scoff, “gee thanks babe.” You shot at him as he sat next to you on your bed, “what’s wrong?” you turned to face him, a pout etched onto your face, “I’m on my period!” You groaned out as he let out an “ooooh!”

 “Alright hold on, I’ll be right back.” he said getting up with a gentle pat on your ass just before he left the room. You turned back around and groaned at the pain in your uterus and curled into a fetal position. 

After about 10 minutes your boyfriend's presence was once again in your room, along with the sounds of chip bags, chocolate wrappers, and the shaking of a pill bottle. “I brought you something baby.” He said shutting the door. You turned and groaned at the pain, facing your grinning boyfriend. “Oh Hanta.” you coo as you sit up, immediately taking the pills and grabbing the chocolate. Sero gave a quiet ‘scooch’ , scooting over to leave him some room allowing him to slip into the bed next to you. Curling into his side, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, bringing you close and planting a kiss on the crown of your head.

“Did you know that there are actually a lot of ways to relieve period cramps?” He said looking down at you with a grin. You looked up at him with a brow raised, “oh yeah? Like what?” You tease as you run your hand down his chest, “well I heard that an orgasm helps.” He said looking up with a blush on his face. You sit up and turn to look at him, “Hanta, babe, there’s blood coming out of me.” You say as he chuckles, “So how about we take it to the shower?” He said smugly, making you laugh. "Okay okay, you win.” You said getting up and grabbing your shower essentials. 

Sero got up and wrapped his arms around you, placing his head on your shoulder, “let’s go my little ketchup packet.” He says making you snort and laugh, only for you to clutch your abdomen, groaning at the feeling, making Sero crack up.

Let Her Go

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Warnings: ANGST, cursing, main character death (non explicit), OOC

Notes: This is my first time publishing something angsty,, what started off as a halloween crack fic, became this. AND I APOLOGIZE,, I WOULD’VE POSTED THIS ON THE 30th BUT IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY AND I WAS OUT FOR THE WHOLE DAY. 

also lowkey inspired by a Let Her Go by Passenger

enough of me talking,, I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY AND I HOPE YOU ALL HAD A LOVELY QUARANTINE HALLOWEEN.

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“Hanta!” “AH SHIT-“ 

You crouched as you held your stomach, laughing loudly from sneaking up on your boyfriend. Wheezing as he stumbled to the floor, pants tangling at his ankles.

“Don’t,” he spoke, shaking his hands and shooting an accusing finger at you, “Do that!” taking in a gulp of air, you looked up at your Sero who glared at you. 

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it! You were just so vulnerable!” You watched him struggle to stand up, reaching down to pull his pants up, “Yummy.” you muttered, giggling as he snapped his head towards you in warning. 

“Just because it’s Halloween doesn’t mean you can scare me.” He says fastening his belt, the view of his front being reflected in the mirror. You sat on the bed and admired his form, from his shoulders to his lean torso, even admiring the way his mullet seemed to suit him perfectly.

“That’s exactly what it means babe.” He chuckled and finally turned to you, making his way over and cupping your cheeks in his hands, your skin feeling a tad cold. “You’re beautiful.” He says planting a kiss onto your lips. He could feel the way your lips quirked into a smile against his own, your hands covering his and gently running your fingers over it. 

“God, I love you.” 

“I love you too Hanta. So damn much. forever and always. You know i’ll always be here for you right? Even when i’m not exactly here.” You semi joked, needing to know that he understood you and your love for him.

The moment was broken before he could respond, when a knock sounded at your door making you both turn, “I’ll get it (y/n).” 

Opening the door, Kirishima and Bakugou stood outside, one looking happier than the other. With a bright smile the redhead spoke, “You ready bro? movie night’s starting.” Sero looked to you and nodded, “Yeah, we’ll be down there soon.” He says as the two just outside the door give each other side glances.  

“Just hurry the fuck up or we’re starting without you.” Bakugou said, shoving his hands into his pockets and glancing into the familiar room. You smiled and waved at him, however he did not return either, he only stared at you. 

“Stop being such a grump, Katsuki.” You tease, Standing up and off-shoulder to Sero, still smiling at the two. “Alright, see you down.” Kirishima said tugging Bakugou back along into the elevator. 

“Bakugou seemed a little more distant to you than usual didn’t he?” Sero says taking your hand, “Aw, i wouldn’t worry babe, you know how he is,” You offer with a smile, “let’s just go watch the movie.” 

And with that, the two of you were off to the common room. Upon arrival, Sero was quick to pull you to the couch to get the good seats, giggling at his antics, you and him sat down in the corner, him pulling you into his side. 

Just before the movie started, Shoji was about to sit and having not seen your frame, he was about ready to sit on top of you, “Woah dude! (y/n)’s sitting here, man.” Sero warns making the dupli-armed boy bow his head slowly, “I apologize, “Can i sit here?” he asks pointing to the spot next to you, “Of course, Shoji” You say with a smile, Sero nodding at his question with a smile as well. 

Everyone was silent during the exchange, looking back and forth between them, and after a while, they were reduced to sympathetic whispers.

 “Let’s get this started, yeah?” Mina said, breaking everyone’s muttering, a chorus of voices agreeing to start the movie. 

Sero smiled and kissed your head, you snuggled into his side and looked up at him sadly, a look that he didn’t notice. 

Throughout the movie, Sero would whisper his own commentary into your ear and would grin every time he made you laugh aloud. He would shush you for laughing too loud, even though the others didn’t seem to react to your boisterous laughter at your boyfriends’ comedic comments. 

After about an hour and a half, the movie had finally ended, it’s credits rolling through the screen. You stretched your body out and sat up, your boyfriend looking over at you tiredly, “Bedtime?” he asked hopefully while you snorted, “Sir, it’s only 9.” You teased and watched as he gestured over to Bakugou, “well it’s way past his bedtime so i assumed it was time for ours.” 

“What the hell did you say about me, Soy Sauce?” Bakugou shouted, the others looking up at them in amusement, “I was just telling (y/n) that it’s past your bedtime, old man.” 

Bakugou’s fighting stance faltered and he only glared, sadness and hurt hiding behind his eyes. “Fuck you. i’m going to bed.” He says making Sero wince, you shook your head at him and watched him grimace. 

Just as Bakugou walked out of the common room and into the hallway to get to the elevator, he crossed paths with Aizawa who was doing his final check in. 

Without looking up from the floor, Bakugou spoke, “He’s doing it again.” and with that, he  entered the elevator and made his way to his dorm, leaving his teacher to mull over his words and sigh. 

Sero looked at you and noticed you weren’t talking to your friends like you usually did. Instead of chatting with your closest friends in the class, you simply sat beside him, only smiling at everyone. 

“Sero.” Aizawa’s voice called, the boy jumping in surprise and turning to his home room teacher, “Yes, sir?” Your boyfriend responded as he glanced over at you who met his eyes and mocked him like a child who got called into the principal’s office, “Oooo you’re in trouble.”

Sero swatted at you while Aizawa watched him, “Come with me, and bring (y/n) along.” He said simply, his words making everyone else start to whisper again. 

Walking out of the dorms and into the courtyard, Aizawa led them both to the large tree in the center, “What’s going on Mr. Aizawa? Am i in trouble? If you’re here to ask about who drank the bottle of soap , i just wanted to see if it tasted like it smelled.” Sero confessed. You and Aizawa started at him with a bewildered expression, not really knowing how to take that.

“No- Wait, you drank soap?”  His teacher asked, The boy standing rigid, “No... you’re the one farting bubbles.” 

Aizawa sighed heavily and rubbed his temples, only until Sero turned to speak to you, did Aizawa revert back to his main goal. 

“Sero come read this plaque.” The older man said, stepping aside to allow his student access to the plaque on the tree. “Um.. okay?” the boy said confused but opting to listen to his teacher anyway. 

“‘Once you’ve met someone, you never truly forget them.’ In Loving memory of (y/-“  

Sero’s blood ran cold and he felt his eyes widen, his face now contorted into one of mild confusion and hurt, “W-What is this?” he says aloud, not being able to tear his eyes away from the plaque. 

He stared at the mocking inscription and red it over and over in his head, his brain not registering what this meant, “Babe? what kind of fucked up joke is this?” Sero asks, finally being able to turn to look at you, only to see you looking at him with tears rolling down your cheeks. 

“You have to let me go, baby.” You whisper as Aizawa stands about two feet away, and watches his students’ heart break all over again.  “N-No! I love you!” he choked out, sobs now threatening to escape his trembling form.

“Hanta. Hanta,” you coo as you move over to him and take his face in your hands, those of which now felt icy against his own skin. “I love you, but you can’t keep doing this. You need to move on.” You sob out, your thumbs trying to wipe his tears away, only for it to do nothing. 

“Please don’t go. I need you here, you can’t leave me...” He shouts, trying to hold you, screaming out in pain once he realizes he can’t touch you, his arms going through you like a hologram. 

“I’ll always be here Hanta...” You offer with a miserable smile, not wanting to leave him but knowing you had to. “(y/n) please...” 

“Goodbye Hanta.” You whisper, leaning in to press a ghost of a kiss into his lips, what of which he sobbed out when he realized he couldn’t feel it. 

“Goodbye (y/n)...” he choked out, watching as you turned translucent and ultimately transparent until you were no longer there. The light of the full moon shone down on the breaking boy as he fell to his knees, Aizawa walking up to place a comforting hand on his students’ shoulder, tears nearly springing to his eyes as well as he remembered the day.

“‘Once you’ve met someone, you never truly forget them.’ In Loving memory of (y/n) (l/n). A beloved daughter, friend, girlfriend and student. Destined for greatness until a life was cut short by fate’s cruel kiss. She will forever be remembered.”

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I love your writing so much. I’m latina too and sometimes it’s hard to find someone who writes us. Plus i absolutely adore sero. so all in all you’re one of my all time favorite accounts

thank you so much for reading! it really means a lot to me when you guys tell me yall like my work, especially others who struggle finding representation in fanfiction!  And YES, I love Sero with my whole being!! 

Heyo! I’m not sure if anyone will read this, but i just wanted to share some things about my works and what I write for, as well as a few things about myself. For starters i’m 18, latina, bisexual, my pronouns are she/her, I live in California, I’m 5’2, I have an overactive imagination, anxiety and cannot sit still to save my life. I’m currently a freshman in college and i’m majoring in Theatre Arts.

Now a few things about my writing. As i’ve mentioned in my first few posts, these are all stories i’ve already written for my own self indulgence, i mean who wouldn’t? Which is why some relationships and the way reader is portrayed may feel pre established and OOC. I apologize for that, I’ll work better to make them slightly more generalized for the majority unless it’s specified.

When it comes to who and what I write for, you can probably tell I write for My Hero Academia, Sero more specifically. I have written a bit of everything for a lot of the characters, and if any of you’d like, just ask about a character and I’ll post other works. I also write for other anime’s, TV shows, and movies.

hope to hear from my lovely readers uwu,, thank you for reading my works and supporting my writing!

i have been trying to post a sero story for the past MONTH but tumblr wont let me for some reason, on mobile or through my laptop. when i try to post it just says, “ There was a problem saving your post “ any ideas?

Tipsy Mumbles

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Summary: Sero goes to pick up his girlfriend after she’s had a little too much to drink.

Warnings: drinking, a bar setting, some cursing I think, tequila

Notes: ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP,, it’s not explicitly said, but I do NOT condone underage drinking. Other than that, please enjoy~

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You’d gone out with Jiro and Mina, the boys opting to stay at home and hang out there, so no one was really worried about you guys. That was until Sero’s phone rang.

“Hello?” “Babe,” you slur out, making the boy sit up straight, “can you pick me up? i’m drunk.” you giggle as he mutters curses under his breath, knowing that he’s going to give Jiro and Mina a scolding for letting you get drunk.

“Send me your location.” He says, grabbing his jacket and keys, “i love that song!” you shout into the phone making him wince, he chuckled as you started to sing to Khalid’s Location, as he hopped into the car. “I’ll be there in a bit, baby, just stay with the girls.” He hears you singing to whatever song was on at the bar and vaguely hears the two girls trying to get you off of the pool table.

Getting there, he entered the bar in search of his girls, which shouldn’t be too hard, one is pink with horns, the other is a walking aux cord, and his girl was probably doing some magic trick somewhere. Sure enough, he found you using your magic to try and steal a bottle from behind the bar. As he walked up to you, he caught the bottle and reached over to put it back, leaving the bartender confused while you pouted.

The other two giggled into their drinks while Sero sat on the stool in front of you, pulling you in between his legs, “Hey, baby?” He asks hurt as you try to get out of his hold, “please don’t touch me!” you say trying to move away, “and don’t call me that! i have a boyfriend and he’s coming and he’s gonna fuck. you. up.” you say picking his chest, meanwhile Sero was laughing and pulling in you closer. “It’s me, cariño.” he whispers as she squints and grabs his face, then moving to run her fingers through his hair, feeling his mullet down at the base of his neck.

your face lit up and your friends laughed, “Baby!” you cheer, leaning in to kiss him. After pulling away, he turns to the two girls who gulp, “What did you give her? you know she doesn’t drink like this.” He scolds as they gawk, “She was just a little uncomfortable so we gave her a few shots of tequila.” Jiro says smirking into her whiskey.

“Jesus.. Tequila?” He asks, rubbing his forehead, knowing that you were going to be even more of a handful than you already were. “It’s not like we were forcing her! she asked what she should drink!” Mina explained as you smiled and nodded. “Babe, you don’t even like tequila.” Sero says with a tired grin while he watched your face twist in confusion, “I don’t?” He chuckles and shakes his head, “no, you don’t.”

“Look, i’ll give you girls a couple more minutes, but once it’s up, we’re out.” He says while Jiro and Mina nod their heads in agreement, making their way deeper into the bar to chat up some people.

“Here, I knew you were coming so I ordered this for you.” You say sliding over a shot, some lime wedges and table salt. He looks down at you but gives you a grin nonetheless as you watch him prepare the shot. He shakes some salt onto the small patch of skin he just licked between his thumb and index finger and makes a move to grab the lime, only to not see it anymore.

Looking up at you in confusion, he grins when he sees the wedge in between your teeth. He makes eye contact with you the whole time while he licks the salt and shoots his head back to take the shot. You giggled when he grabbed your chin and pulled you close enough for him to bite the lime, it’s juice sliding down his chin, your eyes following the drop. You smile and lean in, starting from his neck where the droplet of the sour juice had made it, and licking all the way up to the corner of his mouth.

You both looked at each other and burst into laughter, “How about a body shot?” you whisper into his ear as he stumbles, “Jesus.. NO- No body shots!”

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