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It's Not Gay If You're High: Sero x Masc!Reader (Smut)

Word Count : 2,333

Third POV

You and Hanta sorta had this thing going on. It was a casual thing that happened about once a week every Friday. You'd both meet up in his room and get high together, then you'd hook up. There was nothing complicated about it and neither of you ever really bothered to put a label on it. It was just kinda... A thing. Truthfully you always found Hanta hot, but you didn't want to mess up the thing you had going on. You were mostly satisfied just getting high and fucking in his dorm room, then cuddling together til the high wore off. And to your knowledge, he liked it that way too.

It was yet another Friday night, so as usual, you grabbed your snack bag and headed over to Sero's room. You didn't bother knocking. He didn't really seem to care anyways. He sat up from his beanbag, grinning at you in that way that made your insides all twisty.

"Hey, man. You ready?"

You nodded, smiling.

"Yeah. I restocked the bag."

"Did you get the good chips this time?"

You reached into the bag and tossed him the bag of honey mustard chips. He laughed a bit.

"You wanna flip the coin for whose top and bottom now or later?"

"Let's do it now."

You dropped your bag by his bed, flopping down onto the other side of the beanbag and leaning back. Hanta pulled a coin from his pocket and flipped it.

"Call it in the air."

"Heads."

He caught it, showing it off triumphantly.

"Guess you're getting fucked tonight, dude~"

You sunk into the beanbag with a bright red blush, grumbling.

"I bottomed last time."

"And it looks like you're doing it again, bottom."

He teased you. You groaned, hitting him with a small cushion that was on the bean bag. He laughed.

"Ok, ok, chill, man. Here."

He held out the plastic bag of gummies.

"I maaay have already taken some."

He chuckled, flopping back down as you took the bag and popped a couple. Hanta put on some music to just vibe while you both waited for the edibles to kick in. You sighed and leaned back. You were both quiet for a minute. Then, Hanta started.

"How would you feel if I invited Denki next time?"

"To what?"

"This. Weed stuff."

You furrowed your brow some.

"What about the sex stuff?"

"We don't have to do the sex stuff, man. We'll just chill."

For some reason, you didn't like that idea. You liked Denki. He was mostly pretty cool and you liked hanging out with him, but this was your and Hanta's thing. Weed stuff and sex stuff. Together. The two of you. Why would that need to change? You spoke in a sort of harsh tone.

"Can't you guys do weed stuff like- some other time though?"

He looked at you kinda funny, chuckling a bit.

"Damn Y/n, I knew you liked my dick and stuff but is that jealousy I smell?"

You blushed hard, and when you spoke in your defense, your voice cracked.

"No! I'm not jealous!"

Sero was surprised by your small outburst, he didn't think you were genuinely upset. His smile faded some. You felt the embarrassment starting to sink in.

"Wait. You're serious?"

"No- fucking- no, man, it's fucking whatever. I don't care. Give me the bag, I'm taking more."

You wanted to forget any of this conversation was happening, but he held the gummies hostage.

"No way. You're gonna tell me why you're acting so weird first."

"I'm not weird. You're weird. Now hand over the drugs."

"I didn't think inviting Denks would piss you off, man. I thought this was just a casual kinda thing. I mean, we never said it was anything else so I just assumed-"

You got up, thoroughly embarrassed and flustered.

"I'm just gonna go chill in my room. Keep the snack bag."

Before you could escape to hide for forever, Hanta had gotten up behind you and grabbed your wrist.

"Dude, wait, let me finish."

"No, it's whatever, I'm sorry I made it weird-"

"Listen. You know if you didn't want this to be a casual thing you just had to ask."

You took a pause.

"I wasn't sure you really swung that way first of all."

He snorted.

"Yeah. I just let you fuck my ass every other Friday because I'm straight. If I've done anything ever to make you think I'm straight, I sincerely apologize, dude."

Well, now you just felt kinda silly. Of course Hanta of all people wasn't straight. He smirked a bit, leaning over you now.

"And I meeeaaan, if you wanted to, I dunno, make this a serious thing I wouldn't be opposed."

If your blush had died down, it was back in full force now.

"Really? Like, actually you'd wanna go out with me?"

He leaned in close to you, close enough to make your heart flutter and your hands start to get sweaty. He spoke in a calm, quiet voice.

"Does this answer your question?"

He kissed you, but not in the rough, sloppy way he'd kiss you when you guys were fooling around. This kiss was different. It was soft and gentle and firm. There was no room left for you to doubt that he was serious about this between you. He broke the kiss, pushing you back into the beanbag chair, making a bit of a bolder move, and climbing on top of you. He pressed his lips back to yours, keeping it innocent for now. Finally, after a long moment, he broke the kiss and looked down at you. You looked back at him completely breathless. He smiled a bit.

"How was that, Y/n? Did I get my point across?"

You'd shove that smug look off his face if you didn't also want to pull that same face back down into another kiss. You huffed softly.

"Yeah, man. I think I get the idea."

He grinned.

"Good."

He plopped down next to you, wrapping an arm back around your shoulders and relaxing.

"Once the Maryjane kicks in, I'll remind you."

He said with a smirk. You snorted.

"Never call it Maryjane again. You sound like a cop."

He chuckled.

"What would you prefer I call it, fellow kid? Molly? Devil's Lettuce? The Green?"

You elbowed him, laughing. He laughed too.

"Shut up and hand me the snack bag, you nerd."

About half an hour went by as the two of you joked and ate snacks casually, waiting for the edibles to kick in. Hanta sighed, relaxed. You felt that familiar, pleasant feeling sink in. You typically started feeling it before he did anyways.

You looked over at him. He was really pretty. Do you call guys pretty? Well, typically people refer to guys as handsome. It's weird how compliments are specific to how people are. Regardless, Sero was pretty. Not to say he wasn't handsome. The word handsome just seems to imply this specific type of visual aesthetic. You'd say Kirishima was handsome, or, say, Iida. It didn't fit him. The other extreme would be beautiful, and even though you wouldn't say he wasn't beautiful, that word didn't seem right either. You'd say Momo or Todoroki was beautiful. They have that elegance that you'd usually associate with the word. No. Hanta was pretty in the same way you think you could look at Tokoyami or Jirou. It was the subtle ways he just was. The way he existed in space, taking up just the perfect amount of it. The way his laugh wasn't like some romance movie bullshit but was so real yet such a fantasy at the same time.

Your thoughts were swiftly interrupted by the feeling of a soft, wet kiss on your neck. You'd been so zoned out staring at him, you didn't even notice him dip his head down to do that. He chuckled.

"You zoned out, my guy."

He mumbled into your neck. You huffed softly. He continued.

"You just can't get enough of me, can you? Bottom."

You huffed a bit, relaxing into his touch, tilting your head back to give him space.

"Shut up."

You mumbled. He chuckled, climbing on top of you and continuing to kiss your neck lazily. You placed your hands on his waist casually, just for the sake of touching him. He slid his hands up your shirt, pulling it off you with relative ease. You copied him, though he leaned back and pulled it off himself before tossing it aside. You smiled. He was so hot. Not ridiculously built like maybe Satou or All Might or whatever, but he had a nice lean muscle that kept him from being scrawny. He was pretty much perfect in your opinion.

"On your knees, twink."

He joked, slipping his arms under you and attempting to flip you like a pancake. You chuckled, rolling over onto your tummy. He pulled your pants off, getting up to get off his own. You looked back over your shoulder at him.

"Wow, bro. Taking my pants like that? That's pretty gay."

He snickered, climbing on top of you.

"No, no it's not. It's not gay if you're high, dude."

You chuckled. This was nice. It was almost like nothing had changed. Just the both of you goofing around and having a good time together. Perfect.

You were very quickly stopped from having yet another internal monologue by the feeling of your maybe now boyfriend grinding into you. You raised your hips a bit, propping up on your knees. He grabbed your hips, holding them in place, squeezing a bit.

"If we're dating or whatever now, can I officially say this ass is mine?"

You pushed back against him a bit.

"Only if you bottom next time."

"Whaaat, no fair."

"Totally fair."

He (though not really hard) smacked your ass. You gasped, surprised since it wasn't something he typically did. He snickered.

"My ass."

"You are an ass."

He did it again before pulling your boxers down. He chuckled a bit, squeezing your ass. He reached over to the snack bag.

"You brought it right?"

"Yeah, if course I did."

"Nice."

He rummaged around in the bag before pulling out the little bottle of lube. He put some on his fingers, before pushing one into you. You did your best to relax. The whole process was just easier when you weren't tense. He hummed a bit as he worked on opening you up. He wasn't necessarily impatient, but he was definitely excited for this time. This time was different because this time you were his completely. Soon he'd worked up to two fingers, moving at a steady pace. You held on a little tighter to the bean bag, simply enjoying the feeling. Once he was pretty sure you were good, he ditched his boxers, then he paused. You looked back over at him.

"You good?"

He looked at you with a more serious expression.

"Let's get on the bed this time."

"Uh ok."

You got up and so did he. He pulled you over to the bed, pushing you down on your back this time. This was defiantly different. Usually, you guys just did it on the bean bags, and the person on bottom would be on their knees. You gave him a puzzled look.

"I want to see your face this time."

You blushed. He was being more intense than you were used to, but you didn't mind it. In fact, you found it kinda hot. He grabbed a pillow and moved it under your hips so they were raised before he slotted himself between your legs to lean down and kiss you lovingly. You kissed him back. His lips tasted sweet and also like chips, which was kinda nice. He leaned back so he could adjust himself into the right position to start pushing in. You bit your lip, watching him. It was so nice being able to see what he looked like while he did this, seeing how good you were able to make him feel when he did the same for you. He leaned down to kiss you again as his hips slowly started to rock back and forth. You groaned softly into the kiss.

His hands held on firmly to your hips as he slowly but surely started to pick up his pace. He broke the kiss so he could hold a better angle and keep his new pace steady. You moaned out, letting your head tip back and gripping tightly onto the sheets. He half smiled through his own ragged breathing.

"Fuck... I should have had you on your back weeks ago. You're so hot."

You only managed a small groan in response. He let a small laugh as he picked up his pace, going rougher now. He wrapped his hand around your dick, moving it as best he could in time with his own movements. He always made a point of making sure that if you were on the bottom, he got you off first. With the newly added sensation, it wasn't going to take you long to get there. Before too long you were moaning through gritted teeth and cumming in his hand. He worked you through it before letting go and giving it a few more thrusts before he finished too.

You both took a long moment, just breathing. He pulled out, huffing a bit. He grabbed some tissues off his bedside table and clean you up before flopping down beside you.

"Damn.."

"Yeah.."

You both laid there in silence for another minute before he turned to look at you.

He grinned.

"Sooooo, boyfriends?"

You smiled a bit.

"Nah, dude. That's gay."

He rolled his eyes before rolling onto his side facing you and wrapping an arm around you. You leaned up and kissed him. You got really lucky. Your best friend was now also your boyfriend. And you wouldn't change that for the world.

Hey I would like to request a Chad x reader! There are very few and he’s like so underrated.

I was hoping for like Chad has had a crush on you since you’ve comforted him after losing his ex and you have always been there for him. So you and the and the group(tara, Mindy, Anika, Quinn, and Ethan) go to a party. At the party Mindy and Tara convinced him to tell you how he feels bc they know you feel the same(like y’all are obsessed.) so when he goes to find you, he see’s this random guy flirting and touching you. He can also see that your very uncomfortable and you tell him to leave you alone in the guy doesn’t listen. Soo full of angry and jealousy he walks over to you guys grab you by the waist and just kisses you harshly infront on the guy. And the kiss turns into a heated MAKEOUT session.

If you want you can turn it into fluff or smut it doesn’t matter!

YES YES YES, SECOND CHAD ASK. I LOVE YOU

SHES MINE

chad meeks martin x reader!!!

when chad lost her, he felt lost himself. like he was gone and never going to find himself and that's when you showed up, let him in and took care of him. he liked it, that's why he liked you. you cared and trusted him. you've been there for him for everything

including this stupid party, why were you here? why didn't you stay home in your dorm? oh I know why, chad. it was always chad, you would probably jump off of a cliff if he asked you too.

you stood in the corner as you sipped out of the cup that chad had handed you as you looked around, at least everyone else was having fun.

"jesus chad just tell how you feel" mindy told her brother who stared at you with heart eyes.

"what if she doesnt feel the same way?" he asked as he looked at mindy. they didn't see you stand up from the corner to get a drink but ethan did and so did another boy.

"you dumbass i can guarantee you she feels the same way, you should see the way she looks at you" anika said

"or talks about you, its so cute its gross" tara exclaimed and ethan smiled at her.

"okay yeah i can do this, the worse she can say is no right?" chad said as he hyped himself.

"yeah yeah now go get your girl" ethan stated and chad nodded.he turned as he went looking for you, he soon found you in the corner with boy. his hands were on your waist but you looked uncomfortable and like you wanted to leave

"oh come on, come with me" he said as he tried to bring you towards the stairs but you held your ground.

"no leave me alone, i dont want to go anywhere with you" you exclaimed and chad smiled softly. he was happy to see you defend yourself but it didn't last long

"oh dont play hard to get" the guy said, he wouldn't leave you alone. chad felt his hands clench and he didn't stop himself. you shoved the guys hands off of you as chad came over. he shoved you against the wall and put his mouth to yours. your eyes widened before you realized it was him.

you calmed down as you kissed him back and you felt him calm down too. his hands drifted down to your waist as he tugged your waist to his and you could feel his groin against yours.

"chad" you said into the kiss and he hummed only confirming the truth that it was him. you smiled as you ran your hand up to his hair and the other held his bicep. he smirked as he felt your grip tighten on his hair.

"jesus" the guy said and you two finally pulled away from each other. you felt chad remove his hand from your waist but he held your hand and kept the other on your waist as your other hand stayed on his bicep.

"i didnt know she had a boyfriend" he told chad and he laughed

"okay well , shes mine and she told you to leave her alone so walk the fuck away" he told the boy who stared at you. you didn't look at him, you wouldn't. you stared at chad in surprise,

"Im yours?" you asked and he turned to you once the boy left.

"youve always been mine and ive always been yours" he said and you smiled as you brought him in and kissed him again. he groaned into it but he held you close.

you were his and he was yours.

A/N: ugh chad, i want him so bad.

Please my Mom has started this massive debate in my household and now the entire family is losing their mind.

"if you see someone shoplifting, no you didn't" no but like. i really didn't. i have never in my life seen someone shoplifting because i'm not watching anyone else in the grocery store..? how are y'all noticing things like that. my only goals are enter the store, survive, exit the store

could you pls write something like where Ethan teases reader and makes her really insecure and it goes like an angst into a smut??

my apologies this has been in my drafts for so long i was so stuck on how to write this 😭 MDNI !!!

you sat in ethan’s lap, head resting against his chest as you played mindlessly with his fingers, paying no attention to the conversation around you.

“she’s a clingy little thing,” ethan chuckled, causing you to peer up with a curious look.

“who?” you asked cluelessly, watching as mindy and sam giggled to themselves.

“you,” he spoke, leaning down to leave a kiss on the crown of your head, “always attached to me.”

you felt your heart drop, frown taking over your features as you nervously chewed on the bottom of your lip.

“no im not,” you finally mumbled, voice low and quiet but loud enough to catch ethan’s ears.

“not a bad thing, baby” he laughed, “just saying.”

later that day you distanced yourself from ethan, not wanting to ‘cling’ to him.

“baby, come cuddle” he whined, not liking how far you were on the bed from him.

“im okay,” you mumbled, brushing him off as he pouted in response.

you felt him scoot closer, hand ghosting over your thigh before pulling back.

“what’s wrong?”

“nothings wrong,” you quickly said, avoiding eye contact only causing him to frown deeper.

“y/n.”

“ethan.” you shot back, his eyes widening at your sudden abruptness.

“come on, something is obviously wrong-”

“stop being so clingy, ethan.”

he was taken back by your outburst, confusion taking over the boys features before he suddenly realized what you were referring to.

“babe-”

“do i really annoy you that much?” you asked, voice low and filled with insecurities as he quickly shook his head, scooting closer to where you sat as he took your hand in his.

“i was just being stupid, baby,” he said, his own voice low and gentle as he ran his thumb over your knuckles, “i love when you give me attention, i love when you cling to me, it makes me feel wanted.”

you felt him cup the side of your face with his free hand, your body leaning into his as you let out a sigh.

“just…i just feel insecure now. I don’t want to push it…”

“oh baby,” he frowned, tucking a piece of lose hair behind your hair causing you to smile softly, “let me show you how much im sorry. how much you mean to me.”

ethan soon had you in missionary, his broad chest pressed down against your soft tits as he moved his hips against yours, letting his dick drag between your walls—slowly, allowing you to feel every vein and curve of him.

“my beautiful girl, always taking care of me,” he cooed, low pants filling your ears as you moaned quietly beneath him, the feeling of his huge cock splitting you open causing you to go speechless.

“always so good for me, treating me so well.”

you let whimpers drop from your lips, loving the way he reached deep inside you, bottoming out every time he went to thrust inside your walls.

“m close,” you cried softly, feeling him tense for a moment inside you before continuing his thrust, his face dropping inside the crook of your neck as he sucked lightly on the skin, causing your eyes to flutter shut at the feeling.

“cum around my cock, be a good girl for me and cum.”