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PRESENTING ─────pro hero

CELLOPHANE. セロファン

セロハンテープ ┊ ⵌ sero. ─ ׁ hanta ˚.⋆ a play on the Japanese pronunciation of "cellophane tape"

“ I don't want to win...but i don't want to lose either. ”

— ur friendly neighborhood taping hero, cellophane

© haebi-nd, haebi nice day

Dating Hanta Sero <3

Purge Night 2

Yandere Purge AU Sero x Darling Reader

Words: 4,986

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I cannot thank @yanderart enough for going through and fixing my Spanish as per usual, and Beta reading for me <3 For real it means the world.

Warnings: Yandere Behaviors, Blood, Vomit, Manipulation

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  Waking up you groaned, your body sore for some odd reason despite feeling like you were sleeping on a cloud. Your hair was wrapped in a silk scarf, the same fabric that you assumed your cozy pyjamas were made of, keeping your locks from your face. Stretching out you couldn’t help but to deeply inhale the air after yawning. Orange, Cinnamon and Vanilla overwhelmed your other senses for a moment, the perfect blend relaxing you into a smile and a soft hum. You felt so cozy and comfortable, the silky sheets keeping you just a tad too warm were tangled around your body. Slowly you wiggled your foot around to find a cool spot and sighed happily when your foot emerged from the blankets. Grinding your cheek into the mountain of pillows you paused, underneath the natural odor of the room there was another smell, one that was spicy and musky, like an expensive cologne… Where had you come across that scent before? A bar maybe? No. Not just any bar…. Why were you so groggy?

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bad day - h. sero

pro hero!hanta sero x gn!reader ; fluffiest of fluff, minor angst on sero’s part, domestic fluff, reader is the sweetest, timeskip!sero (my beloved), pet names galore, 1.4k words

summary : sero comes back home after a rough day good thing he has a very supportive partner to cheer him up!

melons recommended melody: coming home - beabadoobee

 Was it hard dating a pro hero, no. However, it was hard seeing Sero come home sometimes bruised or with a ripped costume. What you never expected was for him to come home and tell you the reason why he was this beaten up was over his hair. 

 Sero ended up back at your guys’ shared house, expecting him to come in cheery like he usually does but you’re surprised when you see him looking glum and beaten down. “Baby? Are you okay?” You quirk your head and rush to his side waiting for his answer. Sero takes off his helmet angrily, “My stupid hair kept getting in the way of my vision in my helmet. It doesn’t help that we were fighting a villain made out of slime. So now I’m beat up and have slime in my hair, isn’t this great.”, he huffs stomping away to the shower. Truth be told you loved Sero’s hair, you loved when he came home from a long day and you could run your fingers through it or when he would sometimes let you put it in cute little hairstyles. Hearing he hated it made you sad but you thought that he would be angry for this moment and then move on, little did you know that this was his last straw.

 After Sero’s shower he came out with his brows furrowed in the middle, still looking as agitated as ever. “I’ve decided that I’m going to go get a haircut tomorrow. The shag is going bye-bye!” You go silent feeling your heart physically split down the middle, Sero looks over at you confused. He goes over to you on the couch waving his hand in your face, “Hello, babe, anyone in there?”. You snap out of your daze and slowly look up at him, “Hanta Sero, listen to me very clearly.”, oh you’re irritated. “If you cut your hair, an angel will die.”, Sero wanting to turn the vibe around teased. “So you’ll die if I cut my hair then baby?”, you faintly chuckle. “You know what, yes I’ll die if you cut your hair. If I can suggest anything maybe just a trim? It’s your final decision baby, I’ll love you no matter what your hair looks like. I will miss running my fingers through it when we cuddle or braiding your hair after you come home though.” 

 You send a pout his way, sinking yourself farther into the couch before Sero rushes over to you, pulling you into a hug, “Ok, I’ll get a trim because you’re right. I love the feeling of coming home and you playing with my hair after a long day plus I don’t want you to die.” You both laugh with each other as your hands find your way to his hair. “I’m sorry that your mission went badly today though, I still see bits of slime in your hair. Want me to wash it again for you? We can do a nighttime routine before we go to bed.” Sero nods and you pull him up by his hands leading him to your shared bathroom. “Let’s go slimy Sero! Hopefully I’ll be able to get all of this tiny goop out of my lovies beautiful hair.”

 Leaning on the counter of your sink you instruct him to grab your shampoo and conditioner as he leans down into the sink to wet his hair. “Baby why didn’t you grab a towel first, you’re going to get everything wet!” Scolding him as you run to get a towel. “Sorry, you called me slimy Sero and that made me think about the mission going terribly. Ugh, it really was bad but now is not the time to think about that, it’s time to relax.” 

 Coming back into the bathroom you see Sero hunched over with his shoulder tensed, feeling saddened by the thoughts of what Sero might be feeling right now. Caressing his back to let him know you were behind him, his shoulders relax knowing you’re near him and safe. Placing the towel on his back you start grabbing the shampoo and lathering it through his hair, still feeling a bit apprehensive about bringing up his mission again. Sero feels the silence hanging in the air, “Your shampoo smells like you, it’s relaxing me.” You laugh and Sero’s worry melts away, “It’s my shampoo of course it’s going to smell like me silly. It’s getting all that small slime out of your hair, not like your three in one.” Sero whips his head up to where you are, “I do not use a three in one! Don’t slander my name like that!” Laughing so hard your stomach felt like it was going to start hurting at any point, “Your hands feel so relaxing in my hair, are you sure you’re not a masseuse?” You go to grab your blow dryer shaking off his silly comment before blowing the cold air in his face. “Hey, no fair!” Sero waves his hands in front of his face before grabbing you by the waist, tickling you. You get the air out of his face signaling a truce switching the air to hot and actually blow drying his hair.

 “After this I’ll put some oil on the ends then we can go lay down my love.”, you softly brush his hair feeling relief that you convinced him to get a trim. As Sero glances over watching you in the mirror apply oil to his hair, he wonders how he got so lucky with you. He thinks how much of a blessing it is that he can come home to you everyday and no matter what he did wrong, you would be there waiting for him. Just as you finish you see Sero staring at you through the mirror with loving eyes, “What’s up baby?”. “Nothing, just love you and appreciate you being here for me, that's all.” You kiss him on the cheek before grabbing his hand, “I love you too, now let's go to sleep baby, you had a long day.” 

 Laying down with each other and letting the stressful day slip away, “Sero, I want you to know something. No matter what happens at that mission I know you put up a good fight and that’s all that matters, you hear me? Don’t think you ever let anyone down okay?”, grabbing his face and pulling him closer to you. He nods flushed with the sudden pull of affection, you lay his head down softly against you before giving him a kiss on his head. Sero laying on your chest matching his breathing with yours feels at peace, nothing was going to hurt him. No slime villain was going to attack him suddenly or ruin his hair and even if they did you would help him with that. Looking down at Sero you see him still wide awake looking at you, “Are you not tired baby?”. 

 Sero looks up finally feeling vulnerable enough to tell you about his day, “Since it was a villain with a slime quirk my tape was pretty much useless because I don’t really have anything to grab on too but I went to the scene anyway. I tried to grab onto the walls only to slip and fall, leaving me covered in slime, it was so embarrassing babe!” You wanted to chuckle a bit imagining Sero doing a spidey-like thwip with his tape to only slip and fall, “Hey, jerk! Don’t picture it!”. Sero flicks your forehead as you start giggling, “Sorry, you’re just so cute. I know that you’re embarrassed because it doesn’t help your hero image but no one can be a perfect hero baby.”. Sero looks away still feeling insecure, “Lately, I just feel like I’m embarrassing myself more and more. What if the agency doesn’t take me seriously.” he pushes his face further in your neck to avoid looking at you. “Baby, it’s normal to feel embarrassed especially when you’re trying to maintain your hero image. You don’t have to be the strongest hero or the fastest, you just have to save people. You're going to lose some battles but you’re also going to win some that specifically fit your quirk, as long as you come back in one piece to me that’s all that matters.” Sero side eyes you, “Oh, all that matters to me of course.” He flicks your forehead again, laughing along with you, “You’ll always be the greatest hero to me, Sero.”. That was all he needed to be, you both eased into the comfort of being close to each other after a hard day of work. Suddenly every embarrassing moment that happened today to Sero vanished into thin air because he wasn’t the greatest hero but to you he was.

divider credit to @/anitalenia and @/thecutestgrotto

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ melon's marginalia: been watching mha and then saw timeskip sero and hello princess, i luv him he’s so silly

New My Hero Academia AU because I can!

The Artistic AU

*quirks are still existing, heros and villains too, but the main characters are no more a part of it (or at least not 100%). In this AU they all have artistic careers. Also they're all aged up, only Mustard and Eri still kids.

*Yuei is not an hero's school but a school who proposes differents cursus and artistic formations.

So news class 1-A's careers!

-Kyoka, Denki, Momo, Katsuki and Fumikage have a rock band named Goma (with the kanji 五 who means 5 and the kanji 魔 who means demons). Kyoka is the main singer, Denki and Fumikage are guitarists, Momo is the pianist and Katsuki is the drummer and a part-time hero.

-Koji is a video maker on SomeCube, he makes JSL songs.

-Minoru is a photographer.

-Toru and Yuga are models in the same agency. Toru is more a make-up model and Yuga a fashion model.

-Eijiro and Mashirao are stuntmen for the cinema. Eijiro is also a part-time hero.

-Tsuyu is a video games designer. She also has a SomeCube's channel where she makes video-game let's play and criticisms.

-Hanta is a rhythmic gymnast, his main discipline his the ribbon. Sometimes he also does acrobatics performances.

-Rikido is a gastronomic chef.

-Mina and Mezo are dancers. Mezo is more into hip hop and Mina is a break dancer.

-Ochaco is in artistic make-up. She works a lot for cinema and fashion events.

-Shoto is a mime artist most of the time but sometimes he does anonymous covers for Koji or Kyoka songs.

-Izuku is an author, his main books are thriller and detective novels. He is too a part-time hero.

-Tenya is a spokesperson for his brother hero's agency.

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-Hitoshi is a ghostwriter. But he also do poetry.

Go on, be wild!

Hanta Sero x Reader Oneshot: Rings

You listen cluelessly as the people around the table all chat in Spanish. You can pick up little snippets of what they're saying from what you remember of middle and high school Spanish classes- that you passed with a C. Not your proudest moment. You feel a calloused hand rest lightly on your thigh.

As your eyes mect his he smiled, gently squeezing the fat of your thigh, "Sorry, mi cariño. My family doesn't know much English." he whispers under his breath, pressing an apologetic kiss to your temple.

You smile at the kiss, gently leaning on your pro-hero boyfriend's muscular shoulder. "Not your fault, " you mutter. "I wanted to meet your family." You glance around the table. They really were a lively bunch- just like him. "She's a good cook." you mutter, leaning over him to grab a rice ball from his plate. You hear him chuckle as you pop the rice ball in your mouth. He wraps an arm around your shoulder, gently squeezing you against him "too bad I didn't get her cooking stills him?" You scoff remember all the dishes he had burnt. "My life would be much easier if you did, trust me. "you mutter, recalling all the times she'd cleaned up the burnt remnants of his most recent codding failure. "Hmm, you know, I got lucky with her as my mother" uh oh somethings off, he never says 'mother' unless he's mad with her or it's a joke, Its made clear which one as he finishes his sentence, "y'know, maybe someday she'll be your mother-in-law... he mutters in a suggestive tone, putting his arm around your shoulders. You crack a smile and bring a hand up to muffle your giggles, "Why? Planning to gut a riny on my finger?" he hummed playfully. "eager much? Well, one day for sure" he glanced down at you. "I don't even have plans to get a ring yet." he chuckles and flicks your forehead playfully. You pout, unknown to the fact that there was a small velvet box in his bedside table, right next to the bed where you two cuddle and talk in hushed whispers. Though soon, the velvet box will be moved to his pocket as he waits for the perfect moment...

~Notes from me~

OHHHHH WE NEED MORE SERO ONESHOTS!! This was so fun to write!! Part two anyone??

“Dance with me, baby.”

Sero x GN reader

Warnings: my terrible writings and lack of title creativity, but other than that, nothin’.

Description: I fond moment between you and your boyfriend, Sero.

A/N: Im sorry this is so bad, im trying to get used to writing on an actual site and i have no idea how tumblr works, anyway here is my crappy writing lol.

story contains fluff and latin sero,, pls enjoy

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You and your boyfriend were in your dorm, just chatting away. Sharing family stories and memories, listening intently while the other spoke so fondly. The fairy lights that decorate your bed, desk and patio doors, allowed for a warm glow to fill the room. A comforting light as you two just soaked in each other’s presence. Your playlist was in the background, people often said your room has never gone more than an hour without music playing in it. Just then, the tune had turned to one that was dear to both your hearts. The soft notes and instruments of bachata floated through the air as you swayed in your spot on the bed, enjoying the music.

Sero looked at you with his usual grin, amused by your reaction to the music. You stopped and looked at him, slightly embarrassed, “What is it?” You asked shyly as he stood, your gaze following him curiously. He stood straight and offered you his hand, “dance with me, baby.” Was all he said as you took his hand with a smile on your face.

He guided your arms around his neck and situated them there, looking into your eyes as he brought his hands down to your waist, setting his there. 

“Is this okay?” He asked, head tilted downward but eyes gazing straight into yours, “yes Hanta, it’s okay.” You say, gently placing a kiss at the corner of his lips. He pulled you close as the two of you focused on the music, both of your hips moving, and the feeling of his hands on your waist only adding to the feel of his control. 

“I’m a terrible dancer.” You say as he chuckles, making you give a small laugh as well, “well lucky for you I’m a good teacher.” He says as you look down, afraid to step on his feet. You feel one of his hands’ absence on your waist, only to feel it under your chin, bringing your eyes to meet his once again, your cheeks warming up at the gesture.

He smirked and leaned Into your ear, “just feel the rhythm and it’ll come naturally.” He said as you nodded, hiding your face in his chest. Soon enough, his words proved true. You and him found a perfect rhythm to, your footwork and hip movements nearly the same as Sero’s.

Occasionally, you’d stumble and both of your giggles would flow through the room, only adding to the fuzzy feeling in both of your hearts, allowing you both to be yourself without judgment.

“Now if only you’d catch onto your homework as quick as you caught onto this dance, you’d be unstoppable.” He said making you laugh out loud, a sound embarrassing to you, but an accomplishment to him. you laughed as he released you, setting you up for a spin, which you stumbled in completing, making you fall back into his chest. You could feel the rumble of his laughter against your back, as he wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on your shoulder. You placed your hands on top of his and swayed to the music, gently rocking side to side, simply soaking the others presence.

The emotions you felt in that moment were so strong that you couldn’t help the small tears that welled up in the corner of your eyes, Sero catching them. “Woah, (Y/N) what’s wrong?” He asked gently as he turned you to face him, taking hold of your hands and gently kissing your knuckles. “Nothing Hanta, I just,” you began as you cupped his cheeks in your hands, his going back to their place on your hips, “I love you is all.” You said as he gave you one of his best smiles, prompting you to wear one of your own.

A hand came up and wiped away a tear, “I love you too.” He said softly as he leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss. Your lips both moved together in a dance, similar to that of the one you both had been swaying to earlier. A dance of love and adoration for one another, and all of that was poured into the kiss.

Te Amo Y Más

Sero Hanta x F!Reader

Warnings: besides bakugou being lowkey soft and OOC, terrible grammar and writing, none.

Description: Sero realizes he hasn’t been the best boyfriend, so he decides to make it up to you.

A/N: I’m back again with another Sero fic because i am such a huge Sero simp. Anyway, if these fics seem a little strange to you, I usually write them for myself in my notes app, and then I put it here and edit it a bit so it can work for a wider audience than just myself. The song used is from The Book of Life under the title name if yall wanna go check it out, ill add the link :)

 Here is isssss

story contains fluff and more latin sero, pls enjoy my terrible self indulgence Sero fic.

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Sero had come to realize that he hadn’t been the best boyfriend recently. more accurately, bakugou had nearly beat the idea into sero after seeing you cry in frustration after ranting to the blonde. 

“how do i make it up to her?” he asked his friends as he paced around in the common room, arms crossed and head down. “can you relax? you’re gonna make a hole in the floor!” kirishima says as the black haired boy looks up from his position, “how can i calm down when my girlfriend  is crying because i’m a shitty boyfriend?” he stresses as he runs a hand through his hair, his friends looking at him in sympathy. “you know how she is, she’s a simple girl.” Mina says thinking about her friend and ways to help them get past this. “Listen up dumbass, i’m only helping you this once. the next time you fuck up it’s up to you.” bakugou says standing up and dragging the tape quirk user out of the room, leaving the others baffled. 

A few hours later, you were reduced to a few sniffles in your room, your lights off and your covers thrown over your head as you absentmindedly scrolled through your phone. the darkness of the room setting in with only the moonlight shining through as your source of light. Suddenly, you heard the soft strums of a guitar  making you pause and listen to the notes. 

“Te amo y más de lo que puedes imaginar

Te amo además como nunca nadie jamás lo hará

En esta canción, va mi corazón

Amor más que amor, es el nuestro y te lo vengo a dar”

you threw the covers off and sat upright in your bed, still listening to the guitar and familiar voice that had begun to sing.

“Te miro y más, y más y más te quiero mirar

Te amo y sabrás, puro sentimiento y no hay nada más

Y sueño llegar, a tu alma tocar

Amor más que amor es el nuestro y te lo vengo a dar”

you walked over to the glass patio doors and gently slid it open and walked to the edge, looking over and gasping at the sight. sero was in the middle of a candle lit heart as he strummed the strings of the guitar, the light flush on his cheeks telling you he was a little nervous. 

“Ruego a Dios tenerte a mi lado

Y entonces poderte abrazar

Si no estás aquí algo falta

Yo por ti pelearé hasta el final”

he walked out of the heart and stared up at you from the courtyard making your heart flutter. you couldn’t help the smile that came across your face as his friends made their way up to your floor (with some help from uraraka). he shot a piece of tape onto your balcony to ensure that he wouldn’t fly up into space. he looked down at you as you stared into his eyes with awe as he floated just above you, 

“Y sueño llegar a tu alma tocar

Amor más que amor es el nuestro y te lo vengo a dar

Te amo y ¡más!

Te amo y sabrás que nadie como yo te amará

En esta canción, yo veo quien soy”

he had begun to reel back in his tape, bringing him closer and closer to you your faces getting closer and cheeks becoming ever more flushed.. 

“Amor más que amor es el mío y lo siento

Amor más que amor es el tuyo y presiento

Amor más que amor es el nuestro

Si tú me lo das”

he carried the final note slightly, trailing off into a sigh as the song came to an end. he swung the guitar over his shoulder and let out a sound of surprise when you pulled him into a kiss by his shirt collar., tears pricking at your eyes as he kissed back with just as much passion as you. uraraka released her quirk, letting him fall onto  your patio where you pulled him into a hug, “i’m sorry, mi amor. can you forgive me?” he asks as he kisses the crown of your head, “of course hanta.” you say burying your head into his chest.

Carnival Prize

Sero Hanta x GN Reader

Hello again! Just a small author’s note to apologize for the shitty writing, if you’ve read my other works,, i’m sorry lol. So yeah, here is this thing.

Contains/Warnings: like,, two curse words?, fluff, occ-ness

Thank you for the read, enjoy :’)

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It had been a year since you had joined class 1-A and you had made friends rather quickly. Finding your self gravitating more towards Mina and her group, being friends with Mina meant that you were friends with her friends, most importantly, the self proclaimed “bakusquad.”

their group was chaotic on their own, however, adding you into the mix, both balanced things out, and also made things more chaotic. You soon made it your mission to have a good relationship with everyone in the group, including the seemingly unapproachable blonde who threatened to blow your head off the first time you’d tried to introduce yourself. 

However, the easiest relationship you were able to form was with none other than their very own Sero Hanta. now you couldn’t exactly pinpoint the reason why, maybe it was because of how easily a conversation seemed to flow between the two of you. Maybe it was you both knew when the other was in need of help and always offered assistance. or it could’ve been that when you first met and you both shook hands, a spark was felt between you two, Kaminari swearing he had nothing to do with it later on. 

Since you were going back to America for the summer, you posed the idea of your friends coming with you, and sure enough, with dozens of permissions, begs, and money, you were all on your way back to your hometown. 

there were so many things the bakusquad wanted to do that they had researched beforehand. alongside all that, the annual fair had just opened and you had gotten your friends’ tickets.

arriving in the afternoon, you spent most of the day with the group, but even all together, they began to notice that you and Sero had gotten closer. they weren’t blind to the shy bumps against each other, the way both of your faces would blush when one got too close during a ride, or the way your hands would occasionally brush while walking side by side. 

so being the great friends they are, they decided to set you two up (Bakugou wanting nothing to do with it but couldn’t deny his curiosity as to how it would go). So once the sun began to set and after countless rides, the group decided to go onto the ferris wheel for the final ride. 

while the group was in line, you and Sero had gotten so deep into a conversation that you completely missed Bakugou handing the ride attendant a small wad of cash and seemingly threatening him with his quirk. The attendant rushed Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina and Bakugou into one basket claiming that it was full, and to apologize for the inconvenience, you and Sero would get the next basket to yourselves. the thought of being alone with one another in a cabin made both of you blush and turn away from another.

watching your friends go up and a few cabins pass, the ride paused once again to let some people out. After that, Sero, being the ever so gentlemanly person he was, opened the small door and let you in first. you laughed and  made your way in, the nervous boy following behind as the worker shut and locked the door, leaving the two of you to sit on the opposite sides of the basket. 

feeling the wheel begin to rotate, you admired the view of the bright game booth lights, the neon signs, the sight of people below wandering around with their stuffed animals in their hands. you and Sero both looked over to cherish the view, but he turned to look at a view that made his heart skip a beat.

Just as the ride paused at the top, Sero took in the way you looked as the slightly warm air made its way through your hair, making it move in the wind. The bright lights from below added a beautiful glow to your face which Sero thought made you look ethereal. the smile on your face never faltered as you looked over the rest of the carnival, the sounds from below simply sounding like a dull roar. 

“it’s beautiful isn’t it?” you ask not looking away from the scenery, “yes you are..” Sero says to himself, only for you to jump at his words and turn towards him, a hot blush settling on your face and ears, “what did you say?” you ask, looking straight at him in a way that made him squirm in his seat, his hands became sweaty and he scratched the back of his neck, the poor boy wracking his brain trying to find a response, “uh, i said, “it sets the bar?”...” he offers shyly, making you hum in acknowledgement and turn back to the view.

‘shit, that was close.’ he thinks to himself as he tries to calm his nerves. He fiddled with his fingers as the ferris wheel made it’s second round, he could see where his friends were shooting him thumbs up from the ground below. his phone dinged and he was prompted to check it, seeing a message from Denki.

[ just tell her bro! They’re totally into you too! Mina even said so herself! ] 

The boy’s face flared up again in a blush, at this point, they were back at the top of the ferris wheel, this time they stopped there. Sero knew this was his last chance to tell you and he was so caught up in his thoughts that he hadn’t noticed you had moved to sit next to him. “Sero?” you ask worried, at his point he probably looked sick, pale and flushed, sweaty and fidgety. “(Y/N), look i,” he began as he turned to look you in the eyes, only for his breath to catch at the look you were giving him.

he took a quick breath and turned to you, holding both of your hands in his, an intense look in his eyes. “I... I  really like you, and I don’t know if you feel the same way. I really hope you do because i don’t wanna mess up the relationship we already have, if anything i want more of it, i love the way you smile, the sound of your laugh, i love the concentrated look on your face when you’re learning a new move, i love how you laugh at all my jokes even if they’re crappy, or when you protect me from bakugou-” he goes on, making you blush, your face flushing so much that you could feel the tips of your ears getting hot.

“But before everything, i love how we can act around each other and i hope this doesn’t mess things up.” he finished, letting his eyes wander away from you, not wanting to see your reaction. “Sero.” you gently call as his eyes flick over to you, surprised when he doesn’t see annoyance or an imminent rejection on your face. “i really like you too.” you whisper as you cup his cheek in one of your hands, making him fully face you as he leans into your touch. 

both of you are inches apart, the now brisk air flowing through both of your hair, so close that your locks mingled together. the look on both of your faces was identical, “you do?” he asks as he places one hand on top of the one you had on his cheek. 

“Yes you dork, how could i not?“ you say,  your humor coming out and sticking to sero, making you both chuckle. Once you both made eye contact again, he asked you a question you’d always wanted to hear from him.

“can i kiss you?” eyes half lidded while yours had begun to flutter closed at how 

close you two were, “please do.” you whisper out as he closed the gap between you two. at that moment, it felt like things had finally fallen into place, and no longer would either of you have to hide the feelings you both had for each other.  The kiss was short and sweet, finally getting to say what both of them had been feeling and now their actions speaking louder than words through their lips as they molded against one another so perfectly. 

too in the moment, they hadn’t realized that they were back at the bottom of the ride, your friends looking smug as the two of you pulled apart with massive blushes covering your faces, all the way down to your necks. 

“fucking finally!” Bakugou shouted, making the others laugh as you two exited the ride hand in hand. “it was getting really obvious to everyone except yourselves so we decided to take the situation into our own hands.” Mina said jumping between you two and wrapping her arms around you both, squishing herself against either cheek. 

both of you chuckled when she let go, leaning into one another as you both walked through the brightly lit carnival under the darkened sky. both of you were grateful for your friends, had they not intervened, how long would the two of you continue pining after one another?

he looked down at you and you up at him, smiling as you pecked each other’s lips in a chaste kiss, grinning widely after. the two of you were connected by intertwined hands the rest of the night, and only once you had gotten back to the hotel you all were staying for the night, did you break apart, but not before one last kiss. you both went to bed with large smiles on your faces, excited about what was to come with your new relationship.

Period

Hanta Sero x Female!Reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody Talks

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Summary: You caught your boyfriend singing to one of your favorite songs.

Warnings: it gets a tad spicy

Everybody Talks by Neon Trees: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e1wXpNZfaRI

“Babe?” you called you through the common room, the others there only offering you shaking heads. you thought on where he could be, only for you to realize that you hadn’t checked your room. 

You hopped into the elevator and made your way to your room. Once you were within a few feet of your door, you heard a familiar song blasting through the hall. you had first assumed it was Jiro, only for you to dismiss that theory when you passed her room and noticed the music had only gotten louder. 

Arriving at your door, you deemed it the source of where the music was coming from. 

Opening the door and poking your head inside, not knowing what to expect, you saw your boyfriend with your hairbrush in hand, bobbing his head and bouncing around to the music. 

“I found out that everybody talks

Everybody talks, everybody talks

It started with a whisper”

You looked at him with a blush quickly spreading over your cheeks and ears, the sight of him jamming to your music made your heart swell, You’d practically fallen in love with him a second time. 

“And that was when I kissed her

And then she made my lips hurt

I could hear the chit chat”

You watched his chest puff up every time he took a breath, the sound only amplifying his projection, allowing you to hear him over the already blaring music. 

“Take me to your love shack

Mamas always gotta back track

When everybody talks back”

Once he had finally noticed you, he jumped and froze, hairbrush still positioned like a microphone in his hand. He shyly coughed into his fist and moved to put the volume down, prompting you to move forward and take his hand. Looking up at you questioningly, he began to grin when the music began to pick up again. 

“Hey sugar show me all your love

All you're giving me is friction

Hey sugar what you gotta say?” he sang caressing your neck while you both flushed at the feeling of love and music flowing through you both. 

“It started with a whisper

And that was when I kissed her-“ you sang out, only for Sero to smash his lips onto yours. The music amplified the feeling while you swore that your heart began to beat along to the music. Your brows furrowed as you took a deep inhale, hands flying to his face and pulling him impossibly closer to you. 

Craning his neck down to kiss you, the feeling of your hands on his face and the love you poured into the kiss made up for the oncoming ache in his neck. Wrapping his arms around you, he bent down to hoist you up, arms now situated under your bum as your legs locked around his hips, his hands now carding through his hair making him groan. 

You both pulled away and rested your forehead on his, your eyes still closed in pure bliss making him chuckle. 

“I love you.” he whispered knowing you could hear him in your close proximity, “I love you too.” 

“It started with a whisper

And that was when I kissed her

Everybody talks, everybody talks back”

Tipsy Mumbles

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Shower Surprises

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Summary: After seeing a tiktok, Sero decides to join you in the shower.

Warnings: reader being inexplicitly naked, shower

Notes: Just a short little thing i wrote a long while ago for shits n giggles, also contains some Latino Sero and Latin/Hispanic Reader although it isn’t actually said.

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You had decided to take a shower while your boyfriend was lounging on your bed so it didn’t seem like much of a problem for you to leave him for a bit.

“Babe, imma take a shower okay? I’ll be back.” You say grabbing your necessities and heading into the bathroom as he shouted a simple, “alright!” Not long after the water started, he got an idea from tiktok. Denki has sent him a video where you go into the shower fully clothed while your partner is in there, unsuspecting. He thought about it for a bit and came to the conclusion that it was a win win scenario. He got to be with you, and the shower would cool him off from the heat.

So he snuck into the bathroom and set up his phone. You were gently singing to yourself as to not bother your boyfriend who you thought was still in the room, massaging your head with the shampoo, your eyes were closed. Sero set the camera and flashed it a thumbs up before pulling back the curtains with a, “hi babe!” You let out a small shriek but laughed nonetheless as you watched him climb Into the shower fully clothed, “what are you doing?” You asked now fully laughing as his clothes stuck to him and his hair clung to his face.

“I came to ask you if you wanted some agua fresca.” He said making you laugh even more, causing his smile to widen at your laugh, “Christ. I love you,” you say with a sigh as you held his face, his hands coming up to hold your wrists. “I’m not Christ, I’m Sero.” He said, making you groan and throw water in his face, to stop you he wrapped his arms around you, now completely soaked.

“Since i'm here can I wash your hair?” he asked innocently, making you snort, “sure Hanta.” You reply handing him your shampoo, “yes!” He punched the air while you amusingly sighed at his antics.

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Care Package Shenanigans

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Summary: from lounging in your room and eating some of your favorite snacks, to getting a declaration of marriage.

Warnings: some sexual innuendos, some cursing (no surprise, its Bakugou),

Notes: Another hinted Latino Sero with hinted Latin Reader indulging herself with cultural snacks,, you obviously don’t need to be Mexican/Hispanic/Latino to eat Mexican candy but just putting that out there for my people who hardly get fics about us TwT

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You and the others were chilling in your room, absentmindedly scrolling on your phones and just vibing with the music that flowed through your speakers. You’d been begged to share this month’s care package with your friends, all of them eagerly digging into the large box of American snacks and Mexican candies from back home.

Sero and Bakugou were the only ones who ate the Mexican candies because of their unique spice, and on the other hand, Mina, Kirishima and Denki indulged themselves on your chips and drinks. Kaminari must have seen something on his social media feed because he jumped with an excited look and turned over to you, who was laying on the bed on your back, currently sucking on a watermelon lollipop. “Hey (Y/N)! What that mouth do?” he said with a laugh as you turned to look at him, both amused and embarrassed. Without a word, you picked up and showed them your clean Duvalín packet making Sero sit straight and blush.

You gigged at your boyfriend’s reaction while Kaminari sat confused at your response, “I'm gonna marry that woman,” Sero said simply, making you finally laugh out loud and flip over on the bed, trying to hide your red face. “It also does this.” you say pulling out your once chile and sandia lollipop to reveal all the chile was gone, leaning only the candy.

“Come here!” sero shouted, lunging from his spot on the floor onto the bed and wrapping you in his arms, peppering kisses all over your face, making you laugh. “You get em girl!” Mina cheered while she bit into a snickers bar, and scrolled through her phone. “Can you two knock it off? or i’ll kill you both!” Bakugou shouted, the two of you ignoring him knowing that it was an empty threat. At least towards you it was, Bakugou would never lay a hand on you unless it was for training.

“Stop being a buzzkill kacchan.” Kaminari said, popping another chip into his mouth, the explosive blonde reeling to deliver a punch to the jaw, only for Kirishima to hold him back, “you need to chill out man!” he redhead told him.

“I call maid of honor by the way!” Mina said as you made a noise in agreement while Sero continued attacking your lips with his, your muffled giggles bringing a small smile to everyone’s face, especially knowing how hard things have been for you lately.

“Bakugou can be the flower girl.” your boyfriend said against your lips, making you laugh out loud. The black haired boy above you beamed at the look of happiness on your face, “No way in hell am I gonna be a shitty flower girl!” he shouted making you all laugh.

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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.”

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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