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mistake

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: sero’s actions may have cost him you, his everything

warnings: ANGST, cheating, plenty of curses, brief mentions of nudes and sexual acts.

notes: now i know in my heart that neither fanon nor canon sero would ever cheat, i literally only wrote this because of a quote from ‘It’ that stuck with me, see if you can find it ;)

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you all were sitting in the common room, not doing much, just watching tv, reading, playing games, just spending time with one another. you were on the couch next to your boyfriend curled against him, taking in the feeling of his arm around you as he pulled you close.

“hey babe, imma go get some snacks, i’ll be right back.” he says gently, removing you from his arm and standing up, making his way over to the kitchen.

you had gotten into a conversation with shoji when you heard a familiar notification sound. sero has just gotten a text. shyly looking over at the lit up screen, you saw a name that confused you.

“camie?” you muttered as you picked up his phone. you knew it was an invasion of his privacy, but you couldn’t help but feel a bit insecure about someone as beautiful as her texting your boyfriend.

you became a bit more suspicious when his phone didn’t unlock the first time, leading you to believe he changed the password. you didn’t have to think too hard before you managed to unlock it with ‘0420’. going into his messages, you gasped lightly at what you found. lewd pictures from both your boyfriend and camie littered the chat, as well as a multitude of texts saying how infatuated they were with one another.

shoji noticed your mood change and asked if everything was alright, you reassured him that you were fine and set his phone back down just as sero came back with a bowl of your favorite chips.

“here babe, i got these for you,” he said with his smile, the one that usually made you swoon, but made you want to vomit at the moment.

“you got a text.” you say simply, taking a handful of the chips, “oh yeah? from who?” sero asked you, munching on the chips as well, not even looking for his phone.

“camie.” you answer, watching him freeze and try not to look suspicious. he swallowed the chips he had in his mouth and rolled his shoulders, trying to release the tension he was feeling.

sero looked down at you and he knew you had seen, your face stoic as you looked up at him, no one having yet caught wind as to what was going on. “i’m going to go to my room, and you’re staying down here.” you say getting up, only for him to grab your wrist and try to pull you back, “don’t do this, please.” he whispers, eyes now falling on the two of you.

“no, you don’t do this. let me go hanta.” you growl at him, pulling your arm away as he stands up, “please let me-“

“let you what? explain? what is there to explain? that you cheated on me with camie?” you said at normal volume, trying to keep the situation as quiet as possible, “no just- damnit (y/n) don’t say it like that.” he said running a hand through his hair, making you scoff.

“what? don’t say it how it is? i’m done.” you say a little louder this time, catching everyone’s eyes. “babe please!” sero pleads as you walk away. watching you turn away, he freaked out and shot his tape at you, pulling you back into his chest, only to hear you sniffling and trying to hold in your tears.

“fucking let me go.” you spit out, hitting his chest as he wraps his arms around you, not caring at who was watching anymore.

“no!” he shouts back at you. you sneer up at him as tears start falling from your eyes, the look of guilt now present on sero’s face. “what the hell is going on?” kirishima asks the question that everyone wants to know, you glare at the black haired boy and scoff, “you want to tell them? or should i?” you ask as he grunts.

“i made a small mistake.” he says aloud, both to you and to everyone listening, “a small mistake? you made a big ass mistake, you bastard.” you cut him off as he sighs, “this mother fucker cheated on me with camie.” you finally reveal, making the girls gasp and his friends glare in disapproval, “that’s not manly at all bro.” kirishima says making sero groan.

“just let her go man.” kaminari says trying to diffuse the situation, seeing as though for every second that passed while sero was holding you, the angrier you got. “leave us alone.” sero said as you pulled yourself out of his grasp, only prompting sero to make another move to grab you,

“we said to fucking let her go. or are you deaf and dumb?” bakugou said standing in between the two of you, palms facing up and ready with explosions.

at this point you were sobbing while mina and aoyama attempted to comfort you while ojiro and shoji stood beside you as well in case sero disrupted you again. “let me just talk to her man!” sero exclaimed, trying to get around bakugou, making the ash blonde grab him and blow him into the wall.

“(y/n) please! i love you! camie isn’t anything to me!” he pleaded as you turned around just before entering the elevator, giving him a sliver of hope, only for it to be crushed when your sad eyes turned cold.

“go blow your dad you mullet wearing asshole!” you managed to shout before the doors closed and you fully broke down, leaving sero to wallow in his thoughts and regrets.

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chapstick

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: after a shopping trip with jiro, you find out that you and your boyfriend are eager to try out some new chapsticks you bought.

warnings: spice if you squint, sero being a lil shit, i think that’s it

notes: yall i just finished the promised neverland and i cried as much as i did when i finished given,, why do i do this to myself,, anyway enjoy the story TwT

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you and jiro had gone out to the mall earlier, mostly shopping for new clothes and such. “Jesus, i get so sick wearing those uniforms all week for most of the day,” you complain as jiro chuckles and nods, “yeah totally, i’m in desperate need of a decent leather jacket.” she relates as you both look through the clothing racks.

after finally finding all the clothing you needed, you two were about to leave until you passed by a makeup store, “let’s have a look!” you say taking her hand, her face flushing as she shook her head, “makeup? no way don’t waste your money on that stuff.” your friend tried as she attempted to pull you back out the shop,

you’d given up and planned to leave with her, when a set of flavored chapsticks caught your eye. being a brand you’d been using for a while, you decided to make the investment, much to jiro’s annoyance.

later on that day, you’d both arrived back in the dorms, both in your respective rooms. a little after your arrival, your boyfriend decided to join you. sero walked in dramatically and threw himself on the bed, saying that he hadn't seen you all day and he “would totally die” if you didn’t give him any attention.

so now the two of you were in your room, both of you focusing on your own, simply living in the other's presence, when you could hear sero sniff the air.

“what smells good?” he asked aloud, making you laugh at his keen nose which always had a knack for sniffing out anything sweet or food in general.

“it’s my new chapstick, this one is strawberry lemonade.” you say as he moves to sit across from you on the floor, “can i try it?” he asks as you nod, about to hand him the same stick, only for him to lean forward and press his lips against yours. you kiss back after a brief moment of surprise, not objecting to the sudden kiss.

you felt his tongue poke at your lips, gasping as you felt his tongue tease over your bottom lip, allowing him to deepen the kiss. your eyes opened when you had gotten the waxy texture of the chapstick in your mouth, having just applied it, it was then that sero decided to let you breathe.

“what was that?” you ask as he sits back, using his arms to support him up, licking his lips with a smirk. he used his thumb to swipe at the bit of the saliva and chapstick mixture from his lips, all the while keeping eye contact with you. his next words made you blush darker than the clothes you bought,

“yep! definitely strawberry lemonade.”

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i’m so sorry i post these so late lmao,,

can’t sleep love

parings: hanta sero x reader

summary: you can’t sleep, and a particular saying points to your boyfriend being at fault.

warnings: absolute CRACK FIC, CURSING (i’m sorry i swear like a sailor)

notes: i remember waking up at like,, 3 am, writing this, and then falling back asleep. i wasn’t gonna post this but this is what it’ll be until i write y’all a decent fic.

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“i cant fucking sleep!” you say throwing your pillow at the wall, panting in frustration. from beside you on the bed, mina sat up, eyes still closed and major bed head. “you know, they when you can’t sleep, it’s because someone’s thinking about you.” she said before plopping back down, easily knocking out.

you pondered for a moment. coming to a conclusion, you threw the covers off you, grabbing your pillow from the floor and out your room, making your way over to someone’s dorm.

arriving, you swing open the door and launch your pillow at their sleeping form, “motherfucker let me sleep!” you yelled at your boyfriend who sat up, sleepy and confused. “what the fuck?” he drowned out, squinting to see you in the dark. “just come here.” he says motioning for you to approach the bed. when you refused, he shot a piece of tape at you, retracting it and forcing you into bed.

“Sero-“ “sh sh sshhhhh, just sleep.” he said laying back down and throwing an arm around your torso. with a heavy sigh, you let your eyes flutter shut, his closeness and breathing lulling you to sleep.

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higher love

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: relaxing with your faded boyfriend proves to be sillier than you thought.

warnings: mentions of being high, munchies, like one or two curses, sero being faded, spice if you squint

notes: characters are 18,, fluff, this is kinda like another crack fic,, if y’all have any ideas please feel free to share!!

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You and Sero decided to watch some Disney movies tonight and you were both situated with snacks and drinks. Sero had gotten high earlier with Kaminari and had a strong case of the munchies, leading to the pile of snacks in between you two.

He had also come up with the brilliant idea of making a blanket fort, so that’s where you two were now, under a tent made out of your blankets and pillows. Your laptop in front of you both playing Lilo and Stitch while you two cuddled against one another.

You were munching on some mini muffins while Sero was elbow deep in a bag of chips. Occasionally you’d feed him one of your muffins.

“These are good baby, what are they?” He asked inspecting the snack, “birthday cake.” You responded, popping another one in your mouth.

“Baaaaaaabe! Comere!” He mumbled out as he scooped you up and placed you on his lap facing him, your thighs straddling his hips as his hands came to rest on yours.

“Enjoying yourself Hanta ?” You ask teasingly as he shoots you his famous smile. “Oh yeah, very much.” He says chuckling as you rested your forehead on his, hands on his chest, feeling the way his muscles tensed through his shirt.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” He says looking at you, making you blush and sit back on his thighs, “shut up, you’re high out of your mind.” You said picking up your mini muffins and popped another one into your mouth.

Sero scrambled to hold onto you as he grabbed your shoulders and turned you to face him, “no no no, baby, listen, listen shh-“ he began as he covered your mouth with his hand, making you grunt,

“babe, I may be faded juuuust a bit, but when I’m talking to you, all my words are true and genuine.” He says softly as you look into his slightly red eyes, expecting to see them semi zoned, only to see them staring intensely back into yours.

“While we’re like this,” you began as you cupped his face, making him look up at you as you fixed yourself on his lap, while he lazily grinned, “wanna make out?” You ask as his smile only grows, his hands gripping your hips while yours go around his neck, “oh fuck yeah!” He cheers just before smashing his lips onto yours.

you giggled as he pushed you onto your back, your hands flying up to tangle themselves in his hair, his cradling you while he kissed you feverishly. you felt him moan against your lips, “you taste good,” your eyes snapped open at his words, face flushing.

“you dork!” you shout, pushing his laughing form off of you, “ah! baaaabe!” he whined while you sat up and continued the movie, “come back and cuddle me,” you say holding your arms out, making grabby hands at him.

“okay okay, you baby.”

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it’s you

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: a panic attack is never a fun thing, but luckily, you have your boyfriend to help you through it.

warnings: READER HAVING A PANIC ATTACK, cursing, OOC characters, also contains a dash of latin sero

notes: this was inspired after i had a panic attack of my own, unfortunately i did not have a sero to pull me out of it, so here’s this piece to hopefully help those of you who need someone, even if they are fictional. also in some places i wrote it a bit more personal than most, i hope you all don’t mind

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numb

that’s all you felt

body no longer felt like your own and your breathing uneven

you cried

we’re you crying? you couldn’t feel the tears running down your cheeks. you tried to move but you felt as though you were trapped inside your own head, the attempt to claw your way out seeming impossible.

you didn’t notice your phone constantly lighting up with notifications and missed calls, your chest tightening, further disrupting your ability to breathe properly.

you wanted to scream, but no sound came out, you wanted to cry out and call for help, but the voice in your head told you no.

you felt like you were suffocating.

then you heard heavy footsteps, shouting, rapid knocking, and eventually the muffled sounds of someone approaching you could be heard.

“(y/n)?...”

sero was in the common room with some other classmates, some hanging out, other eating or studying. he and kaminari were playing a game on their phones when momo and iida shared the idea of ordering pizza.

“aw yeah, pizza!” his friend cheered, bakugou threatening him to keep the voice down. sero looked up when iida walked up to him, hand chopping the air as usual,

“sero! please inform (y/n) that we’ll be ordering pizza, you should ask her what kind she’d prefer as well.” the red eyed boy said, brows furrowed behind his lenses as your boyfriend shot him some thumbs up, “you got it boss.”

“speaking of (y/n), where is she?” mina asked from her spot in the couch, upside down as she scrolled through her phone,

“she’s in her room, said she had some work to do.” he says looking down at his phone, hitting your contact and smiling at the name,

[✨ Mi Amor ✨]

he quickly shot you a text asking you what you’d like on your pizza, setting it down for a moment and looking back at your friend who’s brows were furrowed, “(y/n) never does work.” she says as bakugou arches a brow, “you could stand to be a little nicer.” he says as she chuckles, “shut up you know it’s true.” she finished with a sigh.

“if she says she’s doing work, that usually means she doesn’t want to be disturbed because she’s feeling out of it.” mina explains, sero looking up at her in question, “she doesn’t do it often, but lately she’s been pretty down.”

kaminari also looks at your friend, “how come just yesterday she was looking like she was having the time of her life?” he asks genuinely confused, “you dumbass spark plug, just because someone looks happy doesn’t mean they are.” bakugou shouts at him, remembering all you’d vented to him.

“she always says she feels like a bother, although she never is. she doesn’t want anyone to “waste their time on her”.” she says, accentuating your words with air quotations.

while they discussed you, sero continued to message and calls, noticing that you still hadn’t responded. he had zoned out of the conversation, so focused on you, until what mina said next made him shoot up and dart to the elevator up to your room.

“it’s times like those when she gets these really bad panic attacks-“

he couldn’t hear his own pounding footsteps as he exited the elevator and made a mad dash to your room.

finally getting to your door, he rapidly knocked, his concern only growing more when you didn’t answer, “i’m coming in!” he warned, turning the knob and entering your room.

“babe?” he called out, however getting no response. it wasn’t until he saw something by the bed, seemingly balled up under a sheet.

“(y/n)?...” he said gently, crouching down on his knees to uncover you, only for his breath to hitch when he took a look at the state you were in.

having familiarized himself with the symptoms, he knew you were having a panic attack. he pulls your hands away from where they were digging into your arms, creating deep crescent shapes, one or two of them beginning to bleed.

he thought about ways to ground you, coming to a conclusion that he had to go with a method aizawa had actually taught him.

“hey, baby, i’m here. all you need to do is listen to my voice and try to answer okay?” he tried gently, lowering his head to try and get a better look at your face, only for his heart to clench at your disassociated eyes, a sense of brokenness and anguish hidden behind your eyes. the ones that looked so bright on a good day, the ones that sero fell in love with.

after getting no response, he still decided to begin the grounding anyway, “babe, give me five things you can see.”

at first you gave no reaction, worrying him a bit. he stared at you as he bit the inside of his cheek, nerves getting to him however there was no helping you unless he could keep his own fears and anxieties at bay.

he repeated his instructions and let go of one of your hands to pet your head, gently running his hand over it in a comforting way. as he did this, he took notice of the knotted, oily feeling of your hair. he felt saddened by this, knowing right away that you’ve been suffering in silence and not taking care of yourself.

he was about to repeat his instructions for the third time until he felt your hand lightly squeeze his,

“y-you...” was her first answer, sero immediately letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding, “good job baby, four more.” he encouraged, sitting in front of her and running his thumbs over her hands, the feeling becoming apparent for you as you slowly regained control over your body.

“..the lights..” the fairy lights he’d bought you when you mentioned how you missed the ones back home.

“the pictures.” the photos on your wall, a collection of both from home and from UA.

“a book.” coincidently, the book had been one that sero had bought you for your birthday one year.

“my hands.” were the last thing you said, the hands that sero held so gently in his, almost as if you were made out of the finest china and he was worried he’d break you.

even though you’d succeeded in completing the first part, you still felt trapped. sero noticed this as well and continued, this time, more determined to help you.

“great job baby, now give me four things you can feel.” he said scooting closer, trying to hear if your breathing had returned to normal, however hearing it continue to be uneven and jagged.

“yo-you...” your voice caught, sero still getting your answer loud and clear. the fact that you had the same answer didn’t go unnoticed by him, but as long as you were responding, that was enough.

“the carpet..” he noticed you wiggling your toes, socks still on, and rubbing against the fluffy carpet beneath you, lightly stained with various foods and other substances, each however a memory.

“my hair..” you said, head dropping slightly as your curls brushed against your face, ticking your skin.

“warmth.” you finished, body twitching slightly and feeling the warm interior of the hoodie you were wearing, sero taking notice that it was his.

“you’re going an amazing job (y/n), now give me three things you can hear.” he encouraged again, gently lifting your chin and resting his forehead against yours. your breathing had returned to normal but you still sat rigid and tense.

“you.” you whispered making sero arch a brow but continued to stay silent. you’d also fallen silent, and if he could imagine little ears atop of your head, he’d imagine that they were twitching in search of sound.

“my-my music.” the fact that you’d given him your second answer almost immediately after the first made him grin. you were right, your music played softly in your room, the feeling of the melody encasing you both, bringing you out little by little.

“our friends..” you said with a shaky voice, noticing your eyes welled up with tears again. sero smiled sadly at you and pressed a gentle kiss to your temple, “we’re almost done, you can do this, i’m so proud of you.”

“two things you can smell.” he instructed, chuckling a bit at how you sniffed the air, even if snot was running out. not seeing a towel or napkin around, he pulled his sleeve over his hand and cleaned you up a bit, smiling once he heard you sniff again and your nose was clear.

“you.”

“do i smell bad?” he joked, knowing you were slowly coming back out, figuring if he made a joke it would help pull you out. you exhaled from your nose and shook your head slightly.

“well that’s good. what’s next cariño?” he urged, tucking a strand of hair out of your face and behind your head, revealing more of your face to him.

“..pizza?...” he sat back slightly and sniffed the air as well, lightly laughing at the fact that the air actually did smell like pizza,

“one more, give me one more baby.” he said cupping your face and lifting it up to meet his eyes. “one thing you can taste.”

your knees finally relaxed and stretched out, arms no longer tense as they ran up his neck to his face. you didn’t answer immediately, only pulling him in to meet your lips, his hands flying to your neck where his thumbs ran over your cheeks,

“you.” your voice was now more certain, even if there was a shaky exhale after it. you pulled away and looked into his eyes, his clean sleeve coming up to wipe your tears away while you both let out light laughter.

“thank you.”

“you don’t need to thank me, love.”

“i love you.” “i love you too”

he stood up and offered you his hand, letting you take it and pulling you up off of the ground. with a groan at how sore your muscles were, he chuckled and kissed your cheek,

“how about you go take a shower and i’ll be back with some pizza?” he asks unsure if you were okay to be left alone just yet, however his nerves were put to rest as you offered a small smile and a nod, “sounds great babe.”

sero watched you make your way into the bathroom, not leaving until he heard the water to the shower start.

turning and making his way out of your room and back to the common room, he let out a heavy sigh when he entered the elevator, hand running over his face as he groaned.

he was so scared for you.

the look in your eyes, the way your body trembled, your choked sobs and broke look left a sour taste in his mouth. once the door dinged and opened, the scent of pizza wafted into the compartment he was in, walking into the living room with eyes falling on him.

“is she okay?” momo asked him as he nodded with a soft smile, “yeah she’s good now. just came down to get some pizza for us.” he explains gesturing to the mountains of pizza boxes.

“we got you and (y/n) a half and half! half with your toppings and half for her.” she said opening a box and revealing both of your favorite pizza toppings. “wow! this is great, thank you!” he says appreciatively while kaminari slides up next to him.

“you were gone for a while, you get some lovin’?” he teases his friend, elbowing his side, only to get gently shoved away with a chuckle, “it’s not like that man, we’re just gonna hang out in her room, watch movies, kick it,” sero explained as kaminari laughed and patted his shoulder, “go for it dude.”

entering your room again, sero saw you sitting on your bed, criss cross applesauce while you dried your hair. sero laughed at your childish position and set the pizza down.

noticing something, he was about to ask, only for you to beat him to it, “would it be alright if i borrowed your sweater? it smells like you.” you ask as you last the towel down, finally standing and walking over to him. “of course babe.” he says placing his hands on your shoulders, then moving to fluff your hair, the slightly damp strands sticking to your face,

“your hair is really soft after you wash it.” he says ruffling your hair making you giggle at the attention, his hand went back to their spot on your neck, holding you in his hands as if you were everything, his everything, and that was exactly what you were.

he let you go and went over to your bed, pulling the blanket you usually kept on top aside and sitting down, reaching over to grab the pizza. he set it down beside him and opened the blanket, patting the empty space next to him for you to hop in.

you curled into his side and let out a laugh at the sudden burst of happiness you received, “if you steal the blankets i’m going to put my cold feet on you.” he says making you squeal at the feeling of his cold feet against your leg.

he pulled your laptop into the space between you two and handed you a slice of your pizza, quickly finding a movie to watch and pulling you into his side with an arm around you.

with a sigh of content and a small smile gracing your lips, you leaned your head on sero’s chest, listening to his heartbeat.

his free hand found yours and interlaced his fingers with yours,

“i love you.”

“i love you too.”

i want ice cream

based on that one tiktok sound lmao

parings: hanta sero x reader

summary: you want ice cream and your boyfriend wants sleep

warnings: this is an absolute WASTE,, but it’s something until i can give you guys a decent fic, cursing

notes: i’m so sorry 

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“baby can we please go to bed?” sero asks you, pulling you into his side only for you to slip out of his hold and lay on top of him, “i want ice cream.” you said looking up at him, an arm thrown over his eyes as to not look at you.

“it’s midnight, we can’t go and get ice cream right now.” he said feeling you burry your face in his chest, his eyes dropping and body threatening to fall back asleep.

“but i want ice cream.” you try one more time, your bottom lip jutting out in a pout as he removed his arm from his face and made the mistake of looking at you, “i’m not getting you ice cream.

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“i hate you so much.” he said as you pulled him along the ice cream shop, pausing at one of the large refrigerators to point at an ice cream cake, “come on bub!” you cheer as he laughed at your energy,

“you want cake?” you asked holding one out to him as he forcibly exhaled, “i want sleep,” he chuckled looking down at you. the height difference between you two felt you gazing up at him, the sight nearly making your boyfriend swoon,

“no, i think you want cake.” you respond as he lets out a laugh and pulls the strings of his hoodie so he could hide his blushing face.

Hardcover

pairings: hanta sero x latina!reader

summary: sero takes you on a little trip to your favorite bookstore.

warnings: uhhh fluff, SET APPEARANCE but it doesn’t matter to the plot,,

notes: pre set appearance includes curls, thicc thighs, tan skin, brown eyes,, this was mostly self indulgent,, the next fic will probably be more about curvy reader. i also labeled this as “latina reader” because of the set appearance but it can obviously apply to others as well.

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“now, open your eyes!” you heard your boyfriend’s excited voice from behind you, as he let go of your hand.

opening your eyes, you rapidly blinked to get used to the sudden change of light, but once they were adjusted, you noticed that you were in front of your favorite bookshop.

your boyfriend stood at the doors in front of you, arms out and doing jazz hands.

you snorted and laughed into your hand, sero taking your hand in his and pulling you along, opening the door for you and leading you inside.

the feeling of walking in and being surrounded by thousands of words and hundreds of stories comforted you.

“having fun (y/n)?” he asks, wrapping an arm around your waist, “oh we’re just getting started!” you say pulling him along through the isles and stacks of books.

the smell of old and new pages, the faint scent of coffee and rain filled your senses.

the old floorboards spoke as they creaked under you, the wind chimes in the window telling stories of each passing traveler.

sero watched you, enamored by the way your fingers gently caressed the spines of books, the way your fingertips outlined the words that seemed to flow out of your mouth like sand through a sieve.

his heart fluttered when you would run to him with a new book in hand, showing him a line that made your heart flutter just as you did to his.

he chuckled, holding the ever growing stack of books in his hands as he watched you run around, a smile plastered on your face. at one point, he noticed you struggling to reach a book,

“need a hand?” he asked, walking up behind you and grabbing the book for you, gently tapping you on the head with it before handing it to you. “my hero.” you say standing on your tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his nose.

he watched the way your curls bounced as you skipped away, presumably to buy more books, “baby you don’t need this many books,” he teases as you pick another from the shelf, “these are paperback, it hardly counts,” you say, making him snort at the response.

“woah look at this one!” you say holding out an interesting looking book, you read its summary and flipped through the pages in curiosity before you sighed and placed it back on the shelf,

“what was wrong with that one?” sero asked as you walked away, “it was a hardcover, those things are expensive.” you say tugging your sleeve over your hand and went back to looking through the bookcases.

the two of you found a comforted bay window and sat together, the small stack of books you were hellbent on purchasing sat next to sero as you read a book to him.

his head in your lap while you read aloud, not exactly sure what book you were reading,

“Imagine if each day a man must try to kill the moon, he thought. The moon runs away. But imagine if a man each day should have to try to kill the sun? We were born lucky, he thought,”

he mulled over the words he did manage to pick up, but he practically melted when you ran your fingers through his hair, your eyes trained on the book in your other hand.

sero gazed at you, a gaze so full of love it pulled you away from your book. eyes flickering over to his, you giggled at his intense stare.

“is there something on my face?” you ask leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead. the way the light coming through the window rested on your tan skin, your brown eyes turning into a pool of honey in the sunlight.

he thought about your strong legs and soft thighs as he rested upon them, loving the way they could be such contrasting ideas. the way your curls framed your face and bounced every time you moved entranced him.

“hello? why are you staring at me, menso?” you teasingly ask as you gaze down at his face, eyes piercing into your own, “you’re gorgeous.” he says suddenly, making you blink at him in response.

you feel your face slowly heat up, the only thing you could hide behind was the book in your hand, so that’s what you did.

you could hear sero laughing at your reaction, “aw come on babe, how long have we been dating and you still get flustered.” he teases, gently easing the book down from your face.

“go take these to checkout, i’ll be right there, just gotta use the bathroom.” he says, placing a chaste kiss on your lips. with a smile and a nod, you take your stack of books and make your way over to the counter.

making his way down a few familiar isles, he spots what he was looking for, poking out from the other organized books.

“that was quick.” you point out as he walks up, an arm around you to rest on your hip. “oh shush you.” he says lightly pushing you away, the cashier offering the two of you a soft smile.

you both watched as they rang up the books, your body turning to reach into your purse to retrieve your wallet.

before you could even pull it out, you heard a, “and this one too please.”

turning around, you saw sero hand the cashier the hardcover book you’d picked up earlier, as well as a few bills of cash, paying for all of your books.

with a gasp you turned to your boyfriend, pouting while he only shrugged with a grin on his face, “hanta! i could have paid for those!” you scold as he takes the paper bag full of your new books.

“you could’ve, but what kind of a boyfriend would i be if i let you?” he responds, holding the door for you to exit the bookstore, “thank you baby.” you say appreciatively, turning to him and pulling him down by his face to plant a kiss to his lips, his free arm wrapping around you and pulling you closer.

“if this is how you thank me when i buy you books, you’ll have a whole library by the end of the week!” he says in surprise, making you laugh aloud at his antics, “god, i’ll do anything to make to smile.” he says watching you come down from laughing,

“just keep being you hanta.” you say pressing another kiss to his lips, this one saying ‘i love you’ without even having to say it.

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glasses

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: after your contacts began to grow uncomfortable, sero discovers you wear glasses

warnings: uhhh, like one or two curses i think, kissing, i think that’s it, oh wait,, the name “four eyes” being used in a teasing manner,

notes: heyo! so,, i wear contacts and glasses, and just decided to write about when sero would find out his s/o wears them too,, N E WAY, ENJOY SERO BEING A DORK !

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aizawa had given you all loads of work due the next day, so you’d hauled yourself into your room and got straight to work.

after a while, your eyes had gotten tired and your contacts became uncomfortable, so you decided to take them out and replace them with your glasses.

sighing in relief at the feeling, you put your glasses on and went back to doing work.

not long after that, you heard a knock on your door,

“hey babe? can i come in?” your boyfriend asked, “yeah!” you called back, turning to the door as sero wandered in, looking at the pile of things he had in his arms.

“you will never believe what i found today! so we asked aizawa if we could go out for a bit, and we found this little hole in the wall place and guess what it sells? your favorite snacks! who’s the best boyfriend? me obv- woah babe!”

your brain was scrambling to process all of his words, giving you a break when he cut himself off, eyes wide and staring straight at you. you noticed the faint blush on his cheeks, laughing as he scrambled to hold everything.

“what’s wrong?” you ask, confused as to why his energy suddenly shifted, “your.. you have glasses?” he asked genuinely curious as to how he missed that his girlfriend of some months now wore glasses.

“yeah i have glasses?” you respond, unsure as to how to answer.

“are you just, blind the whole day? why don’t you wear them all the time? how bad is your vision? lemme see,” he rambles again, setting down all the snacks and surprisingly, his laptop on your bed before shuffling over to you.

before you could protest, he takes the glasses off of your face and puts them onto his own,

“i wear contacts during the day, hanta, and my vision is pretty bad.” you comment, wincing as his eyes widened as he looked at the world through your prescripted eyes.

he stumbled upon looking down, glancing around your room and attempting to read things, “how do i look?” he said pushing the glasses up his nose, must like you’d seen iida do for a while now.

“i don’t know babe, i can’t see.” you say, as a matter-of-factly, making him freeze and turn to you, “oh yeah huh?” he says pushing your glasses onto his head like they were sunglasses.

“how many fingers am i holding?” he asks holding three fingers, thinking he has you beat,

“three.” you state, amused with his antics, “wait what, you can see that?” he says looking at his own fingers and squinting at them at different distances.

“yes, you dork. just because i need glasses doesn’t mean i can’t see. i can still see you, you’re just really blurry.” you say making yourself more comfortable in your chair.

suddenly, he leaned in, bracing himself on the arms of your chair, caging you in and inching his face so close to yours, your noses were damn near brushing against one another.

“can you see me now?” he asks, a grin on his face which you could, in fact, see clearly.

“oh there’s my handsome boyfriend.” you say with an elated voice. the boy laughed along with you before pressing his lips onto yours.

the kiss was sweet and full of tenderness, lips dancing with yours in what you’d describe as swing dancing. young energetic lovers pouring their amor for one another in a dance only they knew.

pulling away, they both smiled at each other, but before sero could go in for another kiss, your glasses fell from the top of his head, back in place.

you giggled at the surprised look on his face, the sound making his heart flutter.

“you know, i love how they look on you, you know why?” he asks as you turn around to go over the last questions you did on your assignment, with a hum you respond his his question, waiting for him to continue,

“because they draw attention to your beautiful eyes, the same eyes that i tend to get lost in on the daily.” he says staring deeply into your eyes, not in a creepy way, but in a way that made you feel seen and loved.

“and also because you are blind as hell without them.” he says snickering at your betrayed face, sliding your glasses back onto your face, “now, bring your blind ass over here and let’s pig out!” he says throwing himself on your bed, the frame creaking in protest.

pushing your glasses up to your head, just as sero had done before, you looked around the room, “what are you looking for?” he asks, sitting up, also attempting to help look, even if he didn’t know what for. you even went as far as to remove your glasses, clean them, and squint through them.

“for whoever you think you’re talking to, because i know you did not just say that.” you say with a hand on your hip.

he chuckles and holds his arms out for you, making grabby motions like a child. with a sigh, you gave in and made yourself comfortable while he set up the movie.

“i love you babe.” you say as he wraps his arms around you, “i love you too... four eyes.”

your head quickly shot up, “what was that?” you ask with a pointed look, “i said, “i love you too, forever.”” he swiftly lies.

you’d heard him before, loud and clear, but you’d let it slide. after all, you did call him a cup holder since you accidentally found out his elbows doubled as cupholders when sideways.

“can you call me in the morning when you put your contacts on? i wanna see.” he says looking down at you, eyes practically beaming.

“sure hanta.” “aw sweet!”

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Hairspray

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: set on the theatrical stage, you and sero become an item during your production of Hairspray.

warnings: theatre stuff,, like two curses, bakugou as stage manager, i think that’s it

notes: i’d had this idea for a bit, only because my high school did hairspray and i wanted to do something with sero,, however this is literal trash, i might rewrite.

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today was opening night for UA high’s production of hairspray.

principal nezu felt as through the students would appreciate an entertaining activity, especially after all the hardships their students had been through.

“alright extras, mic check, sound off,” bakugou’s voice rang out through the hall over the speakers, everyone tuning in for their turn, “mic 1.” he said with an edge in his voice.

you all tuned in for kaminari to do his check, laughing as he recited some lines as corny collins, the tv show host.

“you dumbasses need to be loud. if you’re not loud here and decide to get louder in the show, we’re gonna get fucking feedback, ya hear?” he explained, everyone nodding.

Once all that was done, you all did final checks of your costumes, made sure props were in their correct spots,made sure you had enough cord for your mics, etc.

“you excited?” uraraka asked you, her blonde wig styled in pigtails high on her head bounced. you were excited when you both found out you’d be playing best friends, her as Penny Pingleton and you as Tracy Turnblad

“im terrified!” you say freaking yourself out.

‘what if i forget a line?’ ‘what if i trip?’ ‘what if my mic goes out?’ ‘what if-‘

“hey little darlin, what's eatin ya?” a voiced pulled you out of your thoughts, snapping your head over to see sero, hair slicked and sweater vest on point.

you blushed at his words, even after going over lines together these past three months, you never got used to hearing those words come out of his mouth.

“oh! sero, hey. im fine, just a little nervous is all.” you say playing with the hem of the pleated skirt you wore. he stood next to you in the dressing room, wrapping a friendly arm around your shoulders and pulling you into a side hug.

“you got this! i cant say im not nervous.. especially when i get to perform next to you.” he says rubbing the back of his neck.

the two of you were close with one another, with lingering touches, fleeting eye contact and light blushes whenever the other was near was a sign for everyone except you two.

“hanta what do you-“ “alright everyone! five till curtains! let’s get into place!” shoji announced, moving his headset to the side after receiving the order from the sound booth.

before you could ask sero another question, he was whisked away by amber von tussle, graciously played my yaomomo.

you hurried onto stage, the large curtains being the only thing separating you from the audience. the feel of the wood beneath your feet, and the whispered silence backstage made your hearing almost sound muffled.

you could see people still shuffling to prepare for their cues, and as quick as them, you hopped into the “bed” closing your eyes and taking deep breaths.

the music began, and the curtains opened.

and soon came the end of act two.

with your mind buzzing from the now natural feeling of your lines and choreography, you also couldn’t help but become flustered every time sero channeled his inner link larkin.

“tracy,” he began, “if i don’t kiss you right now, i might bust a gut.” he finished, the urge to laugh still there since the first time you heard that line,

“well we wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself now would we?” you responded, feeling his arm slither around your waist.

you’d raised your hands to cup his face and prepare for the false kiss, but before you could reach his face, he planted his lips onto yours.

your eyes widened in response, as did half the cast. eyes fluttered shit after a few seconds and kissed him back, hands going to his neck.

your castmates couldn’t contain their cheers, and began to cheer and twitter amongst themselves.

pulling away, you both reveled in one another as the other characters delivered their final lines before the last song.

and once the curtains closed you threw yourself into sero’s arms, smashing your lips onto his again.

the kiss was emotional and sweet, the wig on your head nearly falling off and sero’s hair was disheveled.

pulling away, the two of you gazed at one another, “be my doll?” he asked, using the pet name he notice, made you flustered.

“of course!”

“alright, alright you two, bows!” bakugou shouted, signaling for tokoyami on curtains to open them.

you and sero stood side by side, fingers interlocked as the two of you smiled and bowed. applause from the audience faded into a full roar because all you and sero could think about was how great this relationship would be.

cellophane shots

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: a tiny collection of a random moments with your boyfriend

warnings: curses?,, sero being a dork, CRACK, not to be taken seriously, a lot of these-believe it or not-are based on my own experiences

notes: PLS these were literally like,, small things i’ve written in like,, random bursts of writing motivation but they like,, make little to no sense. they were supposed to be wip’s but i never got around to them. the next fic should be out soon

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“you think i’d look good with a baby bump?” you say out of the blue, making sero choke on his drink. he shot up and coughed, smacking his fist onto his chest.

“a what?” he asks you making you laugh, “a baby bump,” you repeat, your boyfriend staring and blinking at you.

“of course...” he began, “do you... want one?” he finished after a pregnant pause making you shriek and throw a pillow at him.

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Kirishima heard the door open and shut, he and Bakugou looked at each other and just assumed it was you two since you and sero had gone out on a date.

“Did you two hear that some idiots tried to fight a squid at the aquarium?” Bakugou called, not looking away from the tv.

You and Sero walked side by side, ink splatters all over your clothes and faces, “maybe the squid was being a dick.” you say as Sero nods, the two of you making your way to the bathroom to shower.

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“fuck my boobs hurt.” you complain as you gently massage them. you checked and realized you were about to start your period. once you let those words fly out of your mouth, Sero looked over at breakneck speed.

He slaughtered over to the bed, making grabby motions with his hands, “Here lemme see,” he began, moving closer, “Let you see? boy shut the fuck up.” you say throwing a pillow at him, making him laugh.

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“baaaabe?” your voice calls from the bathroom, flowing into your bedroom where your boyfriend was. “yeah?” he calls back, folding both of your laundry. “why is there a framed photo of Robert Pattinson on the toilet?” you ask as he pauses and sets down one of your shirts.

“it’s a memorial for him, signifying how his will to live went down the toilet after Harry Potter.” sero responds with a chuckle after he hears you smack your forehead from the bathroom.

“why did i show you the Harry Potter series?” you ask more to yourself, only for him to poke his head in and grin, “because it’s one of your favorite things and you wanted to show it to your favorite thing.” he says standing in front of you, leaning into the sink.

“and lemme guess, you’re my favorite thing?” you ask as he smugly nods, in turn makes you snort.

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you had just woken up, oversized clothes hanging off, hair a mess and bangs sticking out in every direction. you pushed your glasses onto your face and through the covers off of you in search for your boyfriend

“there goes the crackhead that i see each morning” you hear in a song song voice making you grunt. you look over to a laughing sero, rolling your eyes as you make your way to the kitchen.

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“Babyyyy, did you know that I love you so so so so much?” You say as you poke your head into Sero’s room, making him stare and sigh, “what do you want?” He asked sitting up from his bed. You gasped and placed a hand on your heart, “I can’t just come in and tell my boyfriend that I love him?” You say as he raised a brow at you, making you flush and pout.

“Okay you’re right,” you say closing his door and walking over to him, standing in between his legs as he wrapped his arms around your torso while yours rested on his shoulders, “so what does my baby girl want, hm?” He asked as you giggle, “I want to do your hair.” You said simply, playing with the hair at the base of his neck, making him shiver.

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“Babe, truth or dare.” Sero asks making you look up from your phone, “truth.” You said going back to scrolling.

“Do you want to kiss me?” He said making you flush, “dare.” You change your answer making him get closer, “I dare you to kiss me!” He shoots back making you laugh,

“Never have I ever-“ “that’s not even the game!” He says shaking you by the shoulders while laughing just as much as you.

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you set your phone hidden in the room just as Sero walked back in while you busied yourself with a book, trying to not look suspicious. “hanta?” you call out to him making him turn to you in confusion you hardly ever called him by his first name, “uh, yeah babe?” he responds a bit nervous.

“we should break up.”

the second those words flow through your lips, sero is tense and staring at you with a look of pure confusion and hurt, almost making you tell him it’s a joke right then and there.

after a moment of silence he looks at right at you, “no.” he said as he crawled into bed with you, tucking his head under your arm and resting on your chest, arms wrapped around you tightly. he feared that if he let you go right now, you’d leave him forever. that’s when he felt you begin to shake, looking up, he noticed your wide grin, “what are you laughing about?” he asked making you finally burst out in laughter, back even arching off the bed a bit.

“it was a prank babe!” you say in between laughs. he sighs in relief and looks up to glare at you, “that was a dick move, you bitch” he said making you laugh and kiss his head, “i’m sorry.” you snickered out, trying to catch your breath.

“but at least now i know there’s no getting out of this relationship. i wouldn’t want to anyway.” you say tilting his head up to place a chaste kiss on his lips.

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“what are you doing?” kirishima asks as he sees you and sero standing next to each other at the stove, watching the water boil. “hot dogs.” you both say at the same time, unmoving, which creeped him out a bit. mina eventually came down with her bed head furrowed brows.

“what-?” “hot dogs”

she stood next to kirishima as they glanced at the clock, “it’s 10 in the morning?” she said while you both looked up in sync , this time creeping out emely, “hot dogs.” you both said and looked back at the water.

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“i can guarantee that i will be (y/n)’s second husband.” sero said crossing his arms making you throw your head back in laughter, “what happened to my first husband?” you asked as he sat up straight and eyed you, “nothing you can prove.” he says making you snort

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“can you fucking stop stealing my boyfriend!?” you half jokingly shout at kaminari, who sat in your boyfriends lap.

nightmare

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: waking up from a nightmare, sero comforts you.

warnings/contains: mentions of non detailed nightmare, crying, LATINO sero and LATINA reader,, but of course it’s not a huge part of the plot, only the mentions of el cucuy, la llorona and conchitas.

notes: i’m still waiting for my sero blanket TvT

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‘run!’ ‘scream!’ ‘move!’ ‘do something! anything!’

your mind screamed at you to take action, but your body couldn’t move, you stood frozen in heat of what was happening right in front of you.

“wake up!” you tried to think, “wake up!” your voice sounded distorted this time, “wake up!” almost like it wasn’t yours?

“babe wake up!” now you know for sure that wasn’t your voice.

“(y/n) please!” and with that, your eyes flew open and you took a deep breath, immediately feeling the cold sweat you’d broken into.

snapping up so quickly you almost bumped heads with your boyfriend, you cliched your chest and panted. the fear still lingering in your body, heart racing.

“shhh, babe. i’m here, you’re safe.” he whispered to you, setting a comforting hand on your shoulder. it was then that you realized you were also crying. the tears rolling down your cheeks and mixing in with your sweat, creating even larger droplets that fell onto the sheets below.

you opened your mouth to speak but only a strangled sob came out.

sero pulled you into his chest without question, wrapping his arm around you and gently petting your head, whispering sweet words into the air in hopes of calming you down.

“god, hanta... it felt so real.” you cried into his chest, clenching his shirt so tightly that you were afraid he’d disappear too, near afraid that this was another nightmare.

“it wasn’t. it wasn’t real, you know what is?” he asked you, pulling away slightly to see your broken face, the face that equally broke his heart

“what?” you asked, looking up at him with those gorgeous brown eyes that he loved so much. “this,” he said taking your hand, unclenching your fist and placing it just above his heart, “this is real, i’m real.” he tells you, still holding your hand while you take deep breaths.

after minute or two, you’d finally calmed down enough to feel comfortable when sero let go of you. you watched him get out of bed, seemingly not at all bothered by the fact that it was currently 3:15 in the morning.

hearing the rustling and sticking sound of plastic wrap, you look over at him curiously as he brings back two things in his hands.

“here.” was all he said, handing you a familiar pan dulce.

“is this a conchita?” you ask him in disbelief, he nods with his mouth full, the crumbs of sugar falling onto the covers. “yep!” he declared proudly.

“where the hell did you find these? oh,” you moaned, “they taste like home.” you fish, taking a bite and savoring the sweetness of the sugar and the familiarity of the feeling you got when eating them.

“oh! i asked sato for help! he bought a book a while ago on mexican desserts and i recognized this one!” he said cheerfully, licking the sugar from his lips, however he poked his tongue at a stubborn crumb he couldn’t reach.

“you need help?” you offer, giggling at his face while he tried to lick the pesky crumb, “here.” scooting closer, you peck the corner of his lips, taking the sweet sugar crumb with you.

sero noticed you were still a bit standoffish from your nightmare, so he pulled you into his lap, your back against his chest. you could practically feel his love for you on your back, the beating of his heart becoming quick.

“thank you baby.” you say softly, looking up so you looked at your boyfriend upside down, “of course you dork.” he responds, eyes fluttering shut as he kisses your forehead, brows scrunching as he boops your nose.

the two of you laugh quietly and before long, you found yourself growing tired.

“sleep babe.” you heard sero coax, pulling you-his little spoon-closer to him. “you won’t have another nightmare, i promise, not while i’m here.” he said with a yawn.

“hanta?” you call, turning around in his arms so you two are now face to face, “yes cariño?” he responds, his words making you blush,

“was it the cucuy?” he joked, successfully making you laugh again, the sound bringing joy to his heart. “no it wasn’t, it might’ve been la llorona!” you tease back, throwing your hands out and close to him as if they were going to grab him.

the two of you laughed and cuddled even closer, encasing the two of you in warmth, love and comfort.

“babe?..” you whisper, eyes closed and hearing him hum in response, “i love you.”

“i love you too.”

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sero blanket

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: you just bought a new blanket, and sero is a bit surprised to see himself plastered all over it.

warnings: cursing

notes: YALL - not to flex, BUT- IN HONOR OF ME GETTING MY SERO BLANKET TODAY, I WROTE THIS, ENJOY

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“what the fuck is that?” you heard your boyfriend saw the second he walked into your room.

“what’s what?” you ask stuffing your mouth with the chips you had set aside, looking up from your laptop that played Ponyo.

sero shut the door behind him and pointed at your blanket, “what is that.” he repeated, staring at the soft looking blanket on your lap. what caught his attention however was what was printed on it.

“it’s my blanket.” you respond nonchalantly, eyes following the adventures of the two five year olds. “yes dear, but why is my face all over it!” he shouted in mild confusion at your calm demeanor.

“because i love you!” you finally shout, knocking your laptop to the side and snuggling into your new blanket, the soft material feeling wonderful.

“i mean, i love you too?” he scratched his head at how you snuggled into your blanket, even going so far as to kiss one of the pictures of him.

a few moments of watching you tumble with the sheets, instead of in them with him, he felt a little seed of jealousy plant itself in his chest.

“why do you need that blanket when i’m literally RIGHT HERE?” he points at himself, whining when he realizes you still aren’t paying attention to him.

he crossed his arms and grumbled to himself, not noticing you lifting up the blanket, “come on in babe.” you say, giggling as he practically darts into bed with you, wrapping his arms around your midsection and nuzzling his face into your stomach, kissing it every now and then.

“if i new you’d be this clingy because of the blanket, i would’ve bought it sooner,” you tease. you feel him groan against you and wrap you tighter, your hand going to his hair and carding your fingers through it.

“i love you, you big baby.”

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Electric Love

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: with the help of his best friend and a tiktok trend, sero finally makes his move.

warnings: mmmm,, kissing, fluff and sweet stuff

notes: i’ve been such a fan of this song since i heard it in ‘Nerve’ and this -kinda old now- trend was just too cute to pass up.

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You and the bakusquad had gotten bored, so, in order to cure that boredom, you all decided on a little drive. packing up into in Sero’s car, you turned on the music and jammed out, each person taking a turn on the aux.

after a while of driving, you all had gotten hungry, which is what led to where you all were now, currently parked in the McDonald’s parking lot as you all ate and talked.

everyone had their food in their laps, the back rows being the most hectic since there were more people. you watched in the rear view mirror as kaminari leaned over to dip his chicken nugget in bakugou’s sauce. the boy retaliated by shouting at him and hitting him upside the head, all the while mina and kirishima watched something on his phone.

“take that back! say you’re sorry!” bakugou shouted, grabbing kaminari by the neck of his shirt and shaking him, “i’m sorry!!” the blonde cried out, desperately trying to get out of his friend’s hold,

“and what are you sorry for!?” bakugou yelled at him, kaminari reeling as far back as he could, “for saying you’re aggressive!” he cried out, his words making you and sero laugh.

in the driver and passenger seat, you and sero were the most calm, simply eating and enjoying the music that still flowed through the speakers. over the voice, you wouldn’t hear what kaminari was currently up to on his phone, quickly showing everyone.

“Oh!” Kaminari shouted, the others groaning at his movements. you all watched as the eccentric blonde crawled over the armrest to set his phone on the dash.

“What are you doing?” Sero asked as Kaminari shushed him by running his hand over his friend's face.

“I’m helping you out man.” Kaminari turned and kissed Sero’s forehead, making you snort.

He pressed play and the familiar song played through the car, making Sero freeze while the others scrambled to get out.

He watched as you stared, confused, as the others got out of the car, then turning to Sero and smiling.

He watched you dance in your seat to the music, lip syncing the words while his nerves arose.

And every night my mind is running around her

Then it's getting louder and louder

Baby, you're like lightning in a bottle

I can't let you go now that I got it

Sero looked out the window of the car to his friends as they threw him thumbs up, while you unknowingly giggled.

All I need is to be struck

By your electric love

You then prepared to sing the climax, but just as you were about to, Sero put his hand on your cheek and pulled you into a kiss.

Baby, your electric love

Electric love

Your eyes widened in shock, but fluttered closed after a few seconds, and your body moved to hold his wrists and pull him in closer.

Your lips molded together perfectly as the two of you were made for each other, two puzzle pieces finally coming together to create the whole picture of what is now a blooming relationship with Sero.

Your friends cheered from outside while you blushed and hid your face in his chest, making him laugh and kiss the crown of your head.

“So I take it you like me too?” He asked uncertainly as you looked up at him with a teasing grin, “I don’t know, maybe we should try that kiss again.” You laughed as his face flushed, “you can have as many kisses as you want, but just please tell me you like me.” Sero said sounding slightly panicked, making you feel a tad bit bad for teasing him.

“Of course I like you, you big dork!” You said as he sighed, only to be cut by you pulling him by the collar of his shirt into another kiss.

After a few, Kaminari knocked on the window, making you two pull apart, “can we come back in now?” He asked as Kirishima slung an arm over his shoulder while Bakugou grumbled about how “it was about time you two stoped pining for each other.”

a la nevería

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: you find yourself homesick and missing your grandmother, sero, being the great boyfriend he is, decided to help feel a little more at home.

warnings: fluff, latino sero and latinx reader

notes: i am SO sorry but this is one that i wrote specifically for me,, during quarantine i found myself missing my grandma terribly, especially since she’s raised me alongside my mom, but i hope you all enjoy it.

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

You had walked into your boyfriend’s room, wrapped in a sabana that your grandmother had sent you from home.

“You okay?” He asked as he sat up in his bed.

“Hmm.” You hummed as you walked over to his hammock and getting into it, adjusting yourself

“Okay?” The boy said, mostly confused. Even more so when you lifted the thin sheet, gesturing for him to join you.

He did as, non verbally requested, and wrapped his arm around you.

You curled into his side and sighed.

“My grandma and I used to lay like this in the backyard.” You said, eyes closed and a small smile gracing your lips as you used his chest as a pillow.

“I remember she’d tell me it was time to go inside or to bring her a bottle of water from the house, but I’d whine and say it was too far. It couldn’t have been more than a few feet, but then, it felt like miles...” you recounted.

“Yeah?” He acknowledged as you gave a small nod,

“Yeah. It felt nice. The sun would be poking from behind the guayaba tree, there’d be a gentle breeze that would make the air smell like the dirt and her plants, but it was a comforting smell.” You spoke with a yawn at the end as you both began to slip into blissful unconsciousness.

“She would stick her leg out and rock us while humming lullabies.” You finished fondly as he did just that.

He dropped his leg out of the hammock and gently swayed it, rocking you both further into sleep.

Then, he began humming a fond tune, the lyrics playing in your head in your grandmother's comforting voice,

“Esta niña linda, que nació de día, quieren que la lleven, a la nevería.”

And with a smile on your face, you had fallen asleep in the comfort of Sero’s care, and him not too far behind.

my hero academia masterlist

this is my first attempt at a masterlist! i hope it works

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤:

𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘:

✰٭⭑☆ te amo y mas

✰٭⭑☆ “dance with me baby”

✰٭⭑☆  carnival prize

✰٭⭑☆ period

✰٭⭑☆ la chancla

✰٭⭑☆  everybody talks 

✰٭⭑☆ tipsy mumbles

✰٭⭑☆ shower surprises

✰٭⭑☆ care package shenanigans

✰٭⭑☆ beach day

✰٭⭑☆ let her go

✰٭⭑☆ dia de los muertos

✰٭⭑☆ mistake

✰٭⭑☆ chapstick

✰٭⭑☆ can’t sleep love

✰٭⭑☆  higher love

✰٭⭑☆ it’s you   

✰٭⭑☆ “i want ice cream”   

✰٭⭑☆ hardcover

✰٭⭑☆ glasses

✰٭⭑☆  hairspray

✰٭⭑☆  cellophane shots

✰٭⭑☆ nightmare

✰٭⭑☆ sero blanket

✰٭⭑☆ electric love

✰٭⭑☆ a la neveria

✰٭⭑☆ i’ll run away with you

✰٭⭑☆ baby come on

✰٭⭑☆   your own after party

𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞:

✦⍣٭☆ i’m here

𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚓𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘:

✰٭⭑☆ another lemillion

𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚗𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚎:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝕡𝕣𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕖𝕤:

𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚐𝚞𝚖:

*:･ﾟ✧ lunch

𝚑𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚜:

*:･ﾟ✧ hawks’ merch

𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚘:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤:

𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚒:

✦⍣٭☆ dropped fry

✦⍣٭☆ grilled cheese

𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚊:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚕:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

i’ll run away with you

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: sero can tell you need a break, so he decides to run away with you for a bit.

warnings: a bit of spice at the end! fluff

notes: tad bit inspired by Just Like Heaven by The Cure. if we could all pretend this makes sense that’d be great! comments, questions and ideas are greatly appreciated

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

“Hanta?” you call, your boyfriend lifting his head off of the pillows, “Yeah babe? something wrong?”

You’d been going through a lot recently, not that anyone else hasn’t, only that you were never good at dealing with it. Sero, being the amazing boyfriend he is, decided to sneak you out for a while, hoping to give your heart and mind a rest from the stress.

stresses of living up to expectations, classes, home life, even your own mind and thoughts.

Convincing you to sneak out, he threw you into his mothers car and made a stop at the nearest convenience store before ultimately driving to the main destination.

After that snack pit-stop, Sero had connected your favorite playlist and rolled down the windows to allow the cool air in. You always loved feeling the wind in your face, warm or cool, dry or wet, and you didn’t care about how it messed up your hair afterwards. Sero loved to watch you attempt and fix your hair afterwards.

the large lights that lit up sections of the empty highway gave sero opportunities to sneak glances at you while you sang along to the music. he loved how you knew the lyrics to (what he felt like was) every song.

you stuck your hand out the window, feeling the way the wind pushed against your open palm, savoring the way the cold air calms your nerves.

you felt a hand rest upon your thigh, comfortingly squeezing it as you turned to look at your lover, smiling at one another as he continued driving.

You watched the road turn into familiar looking homes, and before you knew it, you could feel the sharp cold breeze of the ocean. The comforting smell of the sand and salt provided a soothing aromatic soothed your overwhelmed senses, successfully calming you.

“You’re taking me to the beach?” you turned to ask him, only nodding in response and placing his warm hand on the thigh, giving it an affectionate squeeze.

Pulling up to park in the empty lot, you’d been confused as to why he parked in reverse, the front of the car facing away from the ocean. Before you could question him, he held up a finger for you to hold that thought, watching with an amused look of confusion as he got out of the car and made his way to the trunk.

“Don’t look!” he called out as you laughed and looked ahead, resisting the urge to take a glance in the rear view mirror. After about 3 minutes, he called you back. exiting the car, you shivered into the large hoodie you wore, talking to where your boyfriend was.

What a pleasant surprise it was to see the trunk of the car opened to reveal a very comfortable looking lounge space. layers of blankets looked enticing to lay on, while mountains of soft looking pillows littered the space. Small fairy lights hung from the upper edge of the trunk, allowing for a comforting glow. the snacks you’d bought were piled up in the center beside his laptop.

You had begun to tear up, turning and burying your face in your boyfriend’s chest while the sound of the waves crashing against the shore drowned out your hounding worries.

which is where you were now, lying in the trunk next to your boyfriend who had begun to drift off. “Hanta?” you call, your boyfriend lifting his head off of the pillows, “Yeah babe? something wrong?” he asks you, running his hand through his hair. “Thank you.” you whisper, curling into his side, “Aw, don’t mention it babe. You deserve these breaks.” he said wrapping his arm around you.

You let out a shout of surprise when he rolled you on top of him, legs on either side of him while you braced yourself against his chest. “I love you baby.” you whisper, leaning down to ghost your lips over his, “i love you too.” he responds, one hand resting behind his head while the other finds solace on your hip.

You shivered when you felt the brisk air nip at your exposed skin, the ocean waves serving as a relaxing white noise. Sero leaned in to meet you in the kiss and rolled you over onto your back, caging you in with his body while fingers intertwined with yours beside your head.

He pulled away for a moment to admire how your eyes stayed closed in bliss, small breaths leaving your now swollen lips as he watched the way your chest rose and fell with every breath. “God, you’re beautiful..” he whispers, diving in to kiss you again, one hand freeing themselves from yours and reading down to tangle into your hair, holding the nape of your neck.

You threw your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, moaning gently into the kiss. you felt his free hand sneak it’s way under your shirt and gently slide over the skin of your hip. your back arched and he took the opportunity to slip his hand on your lower back, gliding up to your bra clasp.

You weren’t cold after that, and your stressors and worries were no longer occupying your mind, solely the love for yourself and your boyfriend at that moment. the fogged windows slightly obstructed the view from the outside, and in a way, it was as if the love you and sero created protected you from anything else outside of what was existing now.

you knew that you eventually had to return to everything, but knowing in your heart that you had someone who would stick by your side and help you throughout it all made it easier.

baby come on

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: soulmate au! sero is conflicted, confused as to his soulmate's strange music tastes, as well as a new girl who just transferred into his class.

warnings: reader has a witchcraft quirk. specifics, not a real portrayal of witchcraft, fluff

notes: probably gonna flop but here’s some self indulgence,, i listen to a lot of different music and my friend told me that if i had a soulmate with this AU, they'd be confused as hell, so i thought it’d be a cute idea.

song: Baby Come On by +44

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

sero was really confused about his soulmate. See, you hear the music that your soulmate is currently listening to. Sero’s for example, listened to music for hours a day, hardly leaving any room for a silent thought.

He also couldn’t pinpoint what you were, he assumed American, but then he realized you listened to bachata and banda, giving him some sort of familiarity. Then you’d listen to k-pop, Irish Rock, music which he learned was Celtic, and even songs in French. All of this confused the poor boy.

When you transferred to UA, he instantly felt a connection to you, one that made him feel guilty. drawn to you when he had a soulmate already.

the next three weeks, he watched you closely, and it wasn’t until he heard music playing in his head that he turned to you, only to become disappointed when he saw you weren’t wearing earphones.

he had given up on the idea of you being his soulmate and began talking to you nonetheless, quickly becoming friends shortly after that.

it wasn’t until one day, that the two of you were hanging out in your room, did he come to a shocking realization.

sero was on your bed, taking notes out of his textbook while you were on the floor in a similar fashion. Earphones in your ear making sero slightly curious as to what you were listening to, even though his soulmate was blaring Boys Don’t Cry by The Cure.

he had looked up at the ceiling, smiling sadly at the song, “i doubt i’ll ever meet my soulmate.” he said into the air, making you pull out your earphone to hear him better,

“sure you will! and i bet they’ll be everything you ever wanted.” you say with an encouraging smile, he returns it, looking back up to your ceiling.

“Everything I ever wanted huh?” he says to himself as he glances over at you who went back to doing work. in short, you were everything he wanted.

You were stunning. every time he looked at you he swore he stopped breathing. Whenever you focused on your work too hard, you poked your tongue out, just like you were doing now. You laughed at all his jokes, even if they were bad. You listened to all his worries and always gave him great advice. Most importantly, he never felt like he had to be anyone other than himself around you.

“Stop worrying so much yeah? come down here and listen to his song with me.” you say offering him your left earpiece, “thanks.” he said sliding his head, upside down over the edge of your bed, you scooting to rest your back against the side of the bed. Selfishly trying to push out the song still playing in his head as he put in the earphone, he realized he didn’t have to.

Your music matched up perfectly with his soulmate’s song to the tiniest beat. ‘It had to be a coincidence’, sero thought, ‘There's no way.’

he watched you mouth the lyrics just as the song ended, he sat up, the confusion and blood rushing to his head, making the earphone fall out. What he recognized to be Baby Come On by +44 began to play in his head as he turned to look at your confused face.

“Sero? you okay?” you ask as he dived down to put the earpiece back in, finding that the song playing matched up perfectly once again with the song in his head.

“What’s going on with you?” you ask as he stares at you, wide eyed. Just as the beat drops, his emotions get the better of him and he pulls you up to smash his lips onto yours. your eyes widening just before fluttering shut just as the climax hit, hands burying themselves in his hair.

The second is lips planted themselves onto yours, you understood, the song reverberating even stronger in your head. “It’s you.” he says breathless once he’s pulled away, hands still on your cheeks as he looks into your eyes.

“h-how? i hear music in my head during class but you’re not wearing headphones!” he said confused as you flush, “Oh! I charmed myself to play music in my head at times.” you say embarrassingly as he smacks his head,

“You’re a witch!” he says in realization, remembering your quirk and the fact that you had mentioned being able to charm yourself.

“I can’t believe you’ve been here this whole time.” he says resting his forehead on yours, your hands holding onto his wrists affectionately. “i’m so glad it’s you.” you whisper to him, “You were right, you are everything i’ve ever wanted.” he says making you blush.

You were both so enchanted with one another now that you realized you both were each other's other half, nothing could ruin how you two felt.

“so.. WAP on repeat?” he asked, making you flush and push the grinning boy away.

your own after party

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: wanting to escape the party, you and sero decide to have a little fun on your own.

warnings: SMUT, not much story honestly? not at all serious sex, just some good ol smut, squirting, oral- female and male receiving, overstimulation, curses, bit of underage drinking, words that’ll probably make you cringe, kind of latina reader and latino sero, crack???

notes: MINORS DNI,, CHARACTERS ARE IN THEIR THIRD YEAR MEANING THEY ARE 18+,, this was my first time writing a full smut fic so pls take it easy, like i said in the warnings this is giggly and not very serious sex.

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

The party your classmates had thrown for the end of finals was a big one, especially being in your third year, it seemed like a momentous occasion. Drinks were snuck in, music was pouring into the room from the large speakers Jiro supplied, bodies were mixing and mashing together on the self proclaimed dancing area, and people were overall having a good time.

You and Sero were having a blast. solid red cups in hand, mixed with juice and alcohol that now flowed through your systems, offered a pleasant warmth in your bodies. Still conscious of thought and actions, however loose when it came to body functions like how tense you usually stood during parties.

the main lights were out but the colorful LEDs and party lights entertained everyone as they let themselves go in the dark, actions being momentarily lit up by bright colorful lasers and spotlights.

“having fun babe?” Sero asked you, his arm around your waist as he took a sip from his drink, eyes glued to you though. the roar of the music muffled his words, but you were somehow able to make out his question, nodding and also taking a sip of your drink as well, making a face at the taste of the alcohol.

“yeah!” was all you responded, looking around the room at your classmates who also mingled with students from other classes.

unsure if it was the alcohol in your system, or just you feeling yourself, but you did feel a bit bold at the moment, and deciding to turn in early, you planned on taking your boyfriend with you.

You smirked and turned around to grab Sero by the front of his shirt, “let’s go cariño.” You said as you watched his face flush, his stupid grin staying plastered on his face, “yes ma’am!” He said as he pushed you both into the elevator, not even bothering to let anyone know you were heading back up to the rooms.

One of his hands was placed on your hip, pressing you against the wall of the elevator, while the other pressed against the wall beside you, caging you in.

Your lips moved with his feverishly as you cupped his cheeks, pulling him closer. one of your hands went around to tug at the hair at the base of his neck, his brows furrowing at the feeling.

His hands moved down to your ass, where he gave it an affectionate tap, slightly bending down and holding the back of your thighs, “jump.” He said against your lips, you groaned in distaste at the request but did as you were told.

You jumped, only a little, but that was all Sero needed to lift you up by your thighs and press you back against the elevator wall.

His lips left yours for a moment, making you whine. Fortunately, his lips were back on you as quick as they left, this time on your neck, your head thrown back in pleasure.

He listened to your sounds as he placed gentle open mouthed kisses onto your neck and collar. not waiting another moment before he began to harshly suck on any spot he deemed worthy, leaving fresh red bruises in his wake. you knew they would eventually turn into darker marks, littering your skin and becoming a hassle to cover, but you didn’t care in that moment.

You would tug at his hair when he tended to bite a little too hard, making your moans come out a little more high pitched than the others.

The elevator stopped on his floor and he set you down, only for you to drag him to his room hand in hand. His smile returned, looking a bit dazed as his eyes clouded with lust, yours not looking any different.

Arriving at his door, you kissed him again, wrapping your arms around his torso and fishing for his keys in his back pocket. you giggled when he pulled away and started peppering your face with kisses, pulling you against him in a tight hug.

You pulled away and turned to unlock the door, only to feel him press up against you, your breath shuddering at the contact. He leaned down to your ear and whispered, “come on babe, put the key in.” his words making you breathlessly laugh, his own mixing with yours.

You once again did as you were told and inserted the key, Sero letting out a moan in time, making you throw your head back against his chest in laughter, “you’re such a dumbass.” You said fondly as you turned your head to kiss him, fumbling to unlock the door, “okay bakugou.” He said teasingly, making you gasp as you opened the door.

“Fine, I’ll just go to bed.” You teased back, taking off for his bed and flinging yourself onto it, kicking your shoes off in the process.

Sero laughed and took the keys out of the door, shutting and locking it once he was inside. You didn’t even bother to turn on the light. The fairy lights you had gotten for him, which were currently on his room divider and bed post, were enough to light the room in a soft glow. adding to how beautiful he thought you looked.

He kicked off his shoes and removed his shirt, running to his bed and throwing himself on top of you, making you squeal out. “Hanta! Get off!” You laughed as he went limp, letting his full weight rest on you, while his mouth curved into a grin.

He poked your sides, making you squirm, knowing how ticklish you were never seemed to escape his mind as he teased you endlessly with that knowledge. You shouted in surprise as he straddled you and began to tickle your sides, making you shriek with laughter, his smile growing at the sound.

“Hanta! Baby stop! I’m gonna pee!” You cried out as he laughed out loud with you, finally ceasing his torture. He calmed himself and bent down to rest his forehead on yours, smiling when he met your eyes which were practically squinting with how wide your smiles were.

“I love you Hanta.” You said throwing your arms around his neck, “I love you too.” He said softly as he gave you a gentle peck on the lips, trailing down to the last bit of exposed skin at the collar of your shirt. His hands roamed down to the hem as he began to toy with it, looking up at you through his lashes, “can I?” He asked, as you nodded.

He slowly pulled your shirt over your stomach, making you instinctively place your hands there to try and hide yourself, “babe, we talked about this.” He said gently as he kissed your cheek.

“I know, I know. I just...” you trailed off as he scooched back and took hold of your wrists, gently prying them away from your soft stomach. You turned your face to hide in his covers, but gasped when you felt his lips leaving small kisses along your stomach.

“You don’t have to do that every time.” You said embarrassed, “I’ll keep doing it until you see yourself the way I see you... perfect” he said, gently pushing your shirt high enough for you to tug it over your head yourself, tossing it to the ground.

You were about to use your arms to try and cover your bra-clad chest, however, deciding against it, making Sero smile widely at you. as a small reward, he leaned down to place a proud kiss on your lips.

Sitting up onto your elbows, you made a move to remove your bra, only for Sero to grab your hands and ask you if you were okay with it. You cupped his face and pulled him into a kiss while his hands moved behind you and unclasped your bra like you had taught him.

Once off, you laid back down and watched his eyes roam over your exposed form, pupils dilating. “God you’re gorgeous.” He said hiding his face in the crook of your neck, making you laugh, “oh shush.” You responded, gently swatting at his already exposed chest, “I’m serious!” He said coming back up and looking at you.

“These shorts need to come off don’t you think?” You said fiddling with the adjustable strings at the front of your shorts, “I think they do.” He said as you hooked your thumbs under your shorts and pulled them down, back arching to get them over your butt, making Sero hiss.

“You good baby?” You asked concerned as he nodded, a lopsided smile on his face, “yeah, you just.. Rubbed against me that’s all.” He said gesturing to the front of his sweats where there was a notable tent being pitched there.

You giggled and kicked your shorts off, leaving you now only in your (color) cotton underwear that had a little bow in the front. Sero loved this pair because he loved to kiss the satin bow, knowing it was so close to the place where you really wanted him, but felt so far at the same time.

You had bent your legs and spread them for him as he rested in between them, his arms wrapping under your knees and pulling you close. He loved to feel your thighs, and that’s what he did. Gently massaging them, knowing how insecure you were about them. He also placed gentle kisses along them until he reached your core.

You whined and gripped the covers as he placed a kiss onto your covered clit, making you flinch at how sensitive you were already.

“Babe?” He asked as he played with the waistband of your panties, gently pulling it and letting it smack against your skin, the sound being more noticeable than the sting

“Yes please.” You begged as you arched your hips, allowing him to take off your underwear and watched as he stared.

“Fuck...” he cursed under his breath as you felt his cock pulse against your thigh, “Can I? Please?” He asked, inching his fingers closer to your cunt, “yeah...” You said breathlessly as you propped yourself onto your elbows, throwing your head back with a heavy breath as he gently inserted his middle finger.

You took deep breaths as he leaned down to give you a kiss, making you moan at how his palm rubbed against your puffy clit. He gave you a few seconds to adjust to his finger while he whispered praises into your ear, telling you how well you were doing so far.

He pulled out his finger half way and put it back in up to his knuckle, making him groan at how your walls were basically sucking him in, making him think back to what it feels like once he was actually inside you. inserting another finger, this time his index, you squirmed at the pressure, “I know baby, but you’re doin so good for me.” He said gently as he pushed his fingers in and out of you, smiling as you tried to hide your face behind your hands.

“How many times have we done this and you’re still trying to hide from me?” He asks with a laugh, “sh-shut up.” You bit back making him grin.

After about a few minutes of that, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom, making you arch your brow. “One should always be prepared.” He said as he struggled to open it, “didn’t you say you were gonna go out with Kaminari earlier?” You asked him, watching in amusement he dropped the condom, “shhh” he said while running a hand over your face, making you sputter and laugh, smacking his hand away.

While occupied with the condom, he had failed to notice you crawling over to him, and it wasn’t until he felt you tugging at his sweats and boxers, that he looked down at you, dropping the condom yet again.

“Is this okay babe?” You ask as you gently tug at his waistband, the sight making him gulp, “y-yoU-“ he began voice cracking, making him clear his throat while you softly laughed at him, “ahem! You don’t have t-to.” He said as he watched you kiss his abdomen, making him whine.

“But I want to baby.” You said as you looked up at him through your lashes, making him swear and run a hand through his hair, “y-yeah, go ahead”. He said nodding breathlessly as you pulled down his sweats and boxers making him sigh in relief.

He always tended to get a bit embarrassed whenever you decided to go down on him, so he tried to lighten the mood a bit,” do you umm.. do you want to hear some music?” He asked, rubbing the back of his neck.

“fuck yeah!” You responded, taking hold of his dick and making him groan as he grabbed your phone. “W-What do you wanna listen to?” He asked as you slowly began to pump your hand around his length, moving next to him so you could see your playlists, “play that one.” You told him gently as you continued to pump your hand around him. his hands trembled as they hovered over the shuffle button of the playlist, his breaths coming out in short puffs and fogging up the glass.

He had turned on the Bluetooth, per your request, so that it would connect to a speaker you had gotten him for his room. The music started, and the beat kept just the right pace.

You leaned down and took the tip into your mouth, pushing a few strands of hair behind your ear and swirling your tongue around the tip.

He saw you struggling with your hair, so he brushed it back with his fingers and tied it back with a scrunchie. He had gotten into the habit of keeping them on his wrist when you two had started talking, seeing as though you always seem to lose yours.

He sighed deeply as he held onto your ponytail and watched you take him into your mouth. sitting back on his knees while you sucked him off, soft grunts and groans came from him while you bobbed your head to the consistent beat of the music.

pressing the tip of your tongue against his frenulum, he choked on air and thrust up into your mouth, hitting the back of it and making you slightly gag.

“Babe please.” He begged, thinking about how he wouldn’t last if you kept going. You seemed to get the message and pulled off of him with a wet ‘pop’ making both you and Sero turn pink, “Just lay back.” He whispered, watching as you fell back onto his sheets and made yourself comfortable.

He made his way back in between your thighs, and groaning at how your juices were leaking and coating the inside of your thighs. This time, he managed to open the condom with no problem, rolling it on and taking hold of himself, gripping the base a bit.

“Ready?” He asked as he lined himself up with your entrance making you whimper, “yes baby.” You responded reassuringly as he bent over to rest his forehead against yours, both his hands intertwining with yours and eyes screwing tight in concentration.

He began to slowly push in, making you both gasp at how quickly your body accepted him. He continued to slowly push inside you until he bottomed out, hips meeting yours perfectly. “How you feelin babe?” He asked, concentrated on staying still for you.

You nodded and gently laughed at how serious of a face he was making, only to stare at him when he groaned at how you tightened around him, “s-shit! Hold on, don’t do that- oh fuck.” He gasped as he slightly thrusted into you, making you whine.

“Shit I’m sorry! Are you okay?” He asked concerned while you tried not to laugh, “I’m fine baby,” you began as you cupped his cheek with one of your hands, the other still intertwined with Sero’s, “you can move now.” You said as he nodded, beginning to slowly pull out, and making you both groan.

Making sure only the tip was left in you, he pushed back in, a little faster this time making you mewl. Once he was sure you were okay with his size, he began to thrust, first at a slow pace, matching that of the beginning of the current song.

But as the tempo of the music picked up, so did his hips. “Ah fuck! Hanta!” You moaned out as he moved to hold the underside of your knees, pressing them up to your chest. “Oh shit!” He grunted out as he began to pound into you at this point, both of you letting out noises only you two could hear.

He bent down to kiss you, this kiss being more intense than the others. This one was full of fire, tongues writhing against one another as you both swallowed each other's moans, cries and breaths.

His thrusts became more forceful than before as he watched your breasts, entranced at the way they moved due to his thrusts. only urging him to go harder and faster, making you cry out in the process.

Suddenly, he pulled out, a sound of a mixture of confusion and dissatisfaction passing your lips, but before you could protest, he leaned down to your ear, “on your hands and knees.” He said roughly as you flipped over quickly, arching your back and sticking your ass out for him to see.

As he admired the position, you reached a hand under you and spread open your cunt, feeling your juices drip onto your hand, Sero groaned aloud and threw his head back as he gripped his hair. You laughed at his reaction and turned your head to look at him, “please baby, put it back in.” You whined due to the loss of feeling his cock ravishing your insides.

He got up on his knees and pressed into you again, the new position making you cry out, this one hitting deeper.

You tried to grip at the bed sheets, only for Sero to take hold of both your wrists and tie them together behind your back with his tape. You gasped at the sudden change, but moaned at the restriction. How badly you wanted to grab the sheets or fist his hair, but your hands remained bound behind you, your face digging into the mattress while you screamed as he hit that one particular spot inside you that made you see stars.

Now taking note of where that spot was, not only did he thrust up into you, but he pulled you onto his cock at the same time, hitting that delicious spot with enough force to make you forget your name.

without warning, he reached down to rub at your clit that had been begging for attention, making you cry into the bed and causing your hips to jolt at the added pleasure. Soon enough, a familiar knot began to form in your lower abdomen.

Your moans began to get higher and his thrusts a little sloppier, letting him know that you both were close. “Shit.. (y/n), t-the way you’re sucking me in is- ah!”

As you both neared your ends, he leaned over to your ear, unintentionally hitting deeper inside you, he whispered, “cum for me, mi amor.” He said, making you gasp, the knot in your abdomen snapping and eyes going cross eyed as your mouth opened into a silent scream. Sero was not far behind because after a few hard thrusts, he stilled inside you with airy breath and whispered curses as came into the condom.

he moaned at the way your walls were throbbing around his cock, almost milking him for all he had. He carefully pulled out and removed the condom, haphazardly tossing it into a trash bin by the door. You on the other hand, being too tired to move, stayed face down ass up on the bed, making Sero laugh.

“Babe? Mind untape-ing me?” You asked with a tired giggle, only for him to smile back at you, only this time, a more sinister look hid in his eyes, “babe?..” you ask confused as he moved his face down to your still-dripping cunt.

he moved closer making you jolt, “Hanta, what are you- AH” you cried out as he attacked your oversensitive clit with his tongue, the sensations making you cry and back away to no avail.

“No! S-Sero please! I can’t!” You cried out as tears of pleasure began to form as he held onto your thighs tightly, not letting you move away as he devoured your cunt.

You sobbed into the bed as your legs began to shake, making him laugh into you. you shuddered at the vibrations of his laugh and moaned uncontrollably, “Is my baby about to cum again?” He said teasingly as he furiously circled your clit and prodded your insides with his tongue.

Your toes began to curl and you tried to get out of his hold, your moans getting higher and higher, until they suddenly got caught in your throat.

A gush of fluid sprayed out of you making Sero sit up straight. you let out a sharp sob at the overstimulation, your boyfriend frozen as you came down from your high, managing to think about what he was going to say next.

he didn’t say anything until his gaze fell onto your surprised face.

“Did I just-“ “did you just-“ you both spoke at the same time, the two of you still in awkward positions. “I didn’t know I could do that.” You weakly laughed out as Sero gently cut you out of the tape, kissing your wrists softly and gently turning you on your back.

“That was so hot... I’m gonna have to make you do that again.” He said nuzzling into your chest, his arms wrapping around you tightly while you played with his hair, legs intertwined.

“Do you want me to run a bath?” He asked, snuggling up to you more, making you laugh, “yes please. But, amor?” You call, continuing when he hums in acknowledgment, “I don’t think I can move.” You say with a light chuckle, the both of you laughing at the predicament.

“God you’re amazing.” He said as he leaned up to kiss you, only for you to pull away after a few seconds, “what’s wrong? Are you okay?” he asked concerned as you shook your head, “yeah. I just like this song.” You said making him laugh and litter your face with kisses.

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my phone is on 3 percent lmao,, this was just a fic i wrote when i just needed some comfort,, please don’t take it seriously 😭

feliz navidad !

parings: hanta sero x latina!reader

summary: it’s christmas eve! and you and sero want to celebrate the holiday in a familiar way.

warnings: latin reader and latin sero hc, mexican food, a bit of spanish, a few curses on my part, ooc,

notes: MORE NOTES AT THE END OF THE WORK- happy holidays everyone! here’s a little something to keep my fellow, midnight present openers, company!

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“sero stop eating the filling!” you scold, shaking his head with the handle of the spoon you were holding, turning it back around to continue spreading the masa on the corn husk.

he winced at the pain and rubbed his head, the bits of the filling de puerco around his mouth.

“sorry babe! i cant help it though, it’s really good.” he says eying you as you wipe the food off his mouth with a napkin. he hummed at the attention and placed his hands on your hips,

“you look beautiful, you know?” he says, making you blush, looking down at your food stained apron and christmas outfit. “i don’t think it’s all that.” you mumble, going back to preparing the tamales, adding the filling and rolling it up.

sero suddenly connected to the speaker the two of you had brought, the loud music scaring the shit out of you.

“turn that down! it’s late!” you scold, watching him stumble to lower the volume, “sorry, but it’s too quiet.” he says almost unapologetically. you flicked your santa hat back into its proper spot and continued working.

both of you were kinda right, it was a bit late, about 10 o’clock, and due to the two of you being the only ones up in the dorm’s kitchen, it was pretty quiet.

but why were the two of you up so late? well, it was christmas eve! that usually wouldn’t warrant the actions, but you and sero grew up with the tradition of waiting till midnight to open gifts.

also the two of you had missed home and the cultures, so you thought, why not bring home here?

so it was just the two of you, making tamales in the dimly lit kitchen. he handed the ready ones to you while you placed them into the large pot you were going to cook them in.

“don’t burn yourself.” sero teases, noticing how you need to stick your arm in to place them. nudging him with your foot, you both laughed and carried on.

not long after, the champurrado was ready. searching some for sero and yourself, you two sat on the couch. staring at the brightly lit christmas tree, a fuzzy blanket over your laps, and a warm drink in your hands really set the mood.

without a word, sero turned to look at you, smiling and lowering his head to kiss the tip of your nose, making you giggle and rub your nose against his.

after about a half hour, the two of you lightly jumped in surprise when you heard the elevator doors open, turning to see who walked out, you both laughed.

“what’s so funny?” a sleepy kaminari asked, rubbing his tired eyes and squinting at the two of you.

“nothing.” was all you two could respond before he bound over to the two of you, holding over the back of the couch and sitting in between you.

“whatchu guys doin 'up?” he piped up, snatching the drink out of your hands and taking a few questioning sips. “this is pretty good!” he exclaims.

“you want some?” sero asks, laughing at his friend who nodded excitedly and made himself comfortable under the blanket and against your side.

kaminari had whipped out his phone quietly, your peripherals picking up him typing a few words before shoving it back in his sweatpants pocket.

he only smiled at you with faux innocence when you glanced down questioningly at him.

right as sero came back with another mug, the elevator doors opened up again, this time revealing kirishima and bakugou. kiri looked way happier than bakugou did, he looked like he was ready to bow up all of you.

“what are you two doing up?” you ask him, laughing knowingly when kirishima holds up his phone, revealing a message from kaminari.

“now, we could ask you two the same question.” kirishima asks, throwing bakugou onto the other couch. you heard a quiet, “i’ll get more drinks” from behind you, making you laugh.

“well, it’s christmas eve, and sero and i are used to waiting up till midnight to open gifts.” you explain, watching kirishima and kaminari’s eyes light up.

“woah! you mean you don’t wait till the morning?” the blonde asks, bouncing in his seat, however careful as to not spill the hot drink.

“pretty much, we also made some food.” sero says, this time bakugou perking up, “what kind of food?” he asks gruffly.

as you went to go check on the tamales, the elevator doors opened up again, this time revealing the entire deku squad.

yes, even iida.

“what?..” you trailed off, “kiri.” they all said holding up their phones. you giggled, “you want some?” you ask them as they run over to see what you were serving for drinks.

“oo that smells good!” midoriya, uraraka and asui all exclaimed, todoroki and iida curiously looking into the pot of tamales.

“what are these?” shoto asks, “they’re called tamales. they’re corn dough and filled with corn and beef.” you explain in a simple way.

not even 5 minutes later, the whole common room was full of your classmates, all dressed in their pj’s and their custom christmas hats. everyone was either sitting on the couches, on the floor around the three with a christmas movie playing, or helping you in the kitchen.

once sato arrived with his baking stuff, you got to work on making various pan dulces to go along with the hot chocolate and champurrado.

everyone was chatting and even singing a few different versions of christmas songs that made you all laugh. at about 11:40 a voice rang out that made you all freeze.

“what are you all doing at this hour?” aizawa’s voice boomed, effectively scaring all of you. before you could stand up to take the blame, sero placed a hand on your shoulder and stood.

“uh, mr. aizawa, this was all me, i got homesick and, sir it’s christmas eve,” he says, getting nervous under his teacher’s glare, “i’m aware.” aizawa cut him off, making him stutter.

you looked up at him reassuringly and took his hand, “and for us it’s traditionally celebrated on christmas eve, and the opening presents starts at midnight.” sero finished explaining, his charming grin slightly wobbling.

the tired man groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. with a defeated sigh, he waved his hand and looked up at all of your waiting faces, “fine, continue. but you all are cleaning up.” he says as you all cheer, that’s when he smells the food in the kitchen.

you smile at him as you approach, offering him his awaiting cat mug and a pan dulce, “merry christmas mr. aizawa!” you say cheerfully, smiling even wider when he takes the offerings.

all might also burst in at some point, the two teachers now with their own santa hats and christmas snacks.

you and sero were so preoccupied with one another that you didn’t notice uraraka floating above the two of you, her giggles and the whispers in the room alerting you.

looking, you and sero saw she was holding a bundle of mistletoe above the two of you.

“feliz navidad, hanta.” you say lovingly, sighing in content when sero’s hands come to cup your cheeks.

“feliz navidad, mi amor.” sero says with equal amounts of love as he leans down to press a kiss on your lips, both of you smiling when you hear the cheers and whistles of your classmates.

“hey, it’s midnight!” a voice says, the two of you pulling apart and staring at one another while the sounds of joyful voices, wrapping paper tearing and laughter.

“happy holidays everyone!!”

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hello again! thank you all for reading and sticking with me up to now, if you’re new here, hello!! requests are open and comments are always appreciated!! don't be afraid to say Hi either! or ask some questions if you want,, happy holidays everyone!

happy new year!

pairings: hanta sero x reader

notes: just a little something i wrote for myself for the new year!

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“hanta?” you call out, his arm around you pulling you closer at the mention of his name, “yeah babe?” came his response.

“you helped me through so much this year, i don’t know how to thank you.” you say curling into his side even more, a kiss on your head prompting you to look up at his grinning face.

“you don’t have to thank me babe, not at all. i’m here because i love you, so so much. yeah, this year may have kicked are asses, but we got through it didn’t we?” he says, all of his pauses turning into kisses on your face.

“i don’t know what i’d do without you.” you say against his lips, feeling him smile against your own.

“you’d probably be in a lost in a ditch somewhere.” he jokes, making you push him away, “Ah you dork! way to ruin the moment!” you shout at him, your hand pushing his face away now trapped in his hold as he ran kisses up your arm.

you were now caged under him on the couch, your hands comfortingly set against this chest, feeling his heartbeat under your fingers.

sero looked down at you so the pure love and adoration in his eyes, honored that you let him be part of your life for another year.

you suddenly heard all the fireworks and cheers of people nearby, without checking, you both knew that it has now stuck midnight.

“can i kiss you? my good luck charm for the new year?” he says burying his face in your neck, his breath and loose hairs tickling you.

“of course hanta. i love you.” you say as he lifts his head, only to bring his lips back down on on yours, against your lips he speaks, “god, i love you too.”

you feel his hands interlacing with your own, pinning them beside your head as the two of you kiss passionately, the new year lying in wait for the two of you to take it on.

“happy new year.”