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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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Beach Day

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

Summary: 1-A goes to the beach, a day that began with insecurities and mishaps turned into a night of new love and acceptance.

Warnings: OOC characters, Mineta being a perv, might be some curses?, mentions of stretch marks and insecurities of the body

Notes: SO this was kinda written with a fuller body in mind because I have one, and a lot of the time I struggle with accepting my body. It’s not a huge factor in the story but it is there. I hope this story kind of helps you forget those insecurities for a bit.

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“How come you’re still wearing your clothes (y/n)?” Uraraka asked sincerely as you tensed, shooting her a nervous smile, “I’ll take it off in a bit! I just wanna get situated.” You said taking a sip of your drink from your spot on the sand. You and Mina had set up underneath a large umbrella, putting your towels side by side and arranging your belongings.

“She’s just insecure.” Mina said, making you flick sand at her while she laughed, “Whaaat!?” The girls shouted, “You have nothing to be insecure about!” Momo tried, making your mind race,

“That’s what I keep telling her!” Mina once again interjected. It took all your will to not find a way to zip his trap with your quirk. “American and Japanese ideas on the body may be different, but that doesn’t mean yours is bad.” Tsuyu said in her usual blunt manner making you sulk,

“And with that new bathing suit Toru and Mina picked out, I’m sure you’ll look great!” Jiro said shooting you a thumbs up as her earphones waved. Knowing you weren’t gonna win this, you sighed, “Okay, but only for a bit.” You said as you began to remove your shirt and shorts.

The girls twittered amongst each other about how you looked, which made you insecure about your body. Your fingers subconsciously raced over the stretch marks on your stomach, breasts, and thighs, your mind shooting to what the ones on the back of your arms and thighs looked like. 

 Finally stepping out from under the umbrella, you tried to cross your arms over your stomach, which was softer than the skinny toned girls in your class. The pink girl huffed and tried tickling you to get you to ease up, tickling you to do so and as a result of your laughter, heads began to turn, and some stared a lot longer than you would’ve liked.

Suddenly you heard a loud SMACK, the boys who were playing volleyball winced and groaned. Turning your attention towards them, you saw Sero with a quickly reddening imprint of the volleyball on his face, making you cringe.

Kaminari patted Sero on the back and laughed, “That’s what you get for staring.” He joked, making the boy flush. “Don’t act like you guys didn’t look!” He yelled loudly making them all tense as you looked over. They all threw their quirks at him, either shocking, singeing, or freezing him.

You quickly turned away when the girls called you over again to join them in the water, which you had agreed too, since you usually swim far enough for the water to reach up to your chest. You and Tsuyu swam for a while, the other girls played with a beach ball on the other hand, laughing and splashing water at each other.

Suddenly, you froze and shrieked.

“Something touched me!” You yelled as you frantically looked around, Asui tilting her head curiously. “Was it some seaweed?” She asked you as you wiped the water off of your face,

“No no, like, something touched my ass!” You said as she disappeared into the water, probably to look around.

After about a minute, you heard splashing and yelling. Looking over in that direction, you saw Asui break the surface and come out holding Mineta with her tongue. Swimming over to the shore and shaking him

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” You said exasperated as he trashed in her hold, swimming back to shore to meet her. “I think this is the piece of trash that touched you.” She muttered as best as she could with her tongue sticking out.

“Hey let me go! I’m thorry it was just out there! You know you thouldn't be wearing thomething like that if you didn’t want anyone to touch you!” Mineta said aloud making you cover yourself as best as you could with your hands, even pulling down the bottoms to cover your ass that was barely poking out.

“The hell you say scumbag?” You heard an aggressive voice say, making you flinch. “He touched (y/n)!” Mina shouted as she came to console you, seeing how you had gotten.

“Give me the scumbag, Frog.” Bakugou said with a chilling smirk making your skin crawl. Asui did as he asked and tossed the kid at him, Bakugou caught him by the head effortlessly, careful to avoid actually grabbing his quirk. Mineta thrashed and cried out, pleading for help while everyone turned a blind eye.

“I'm about to win this game you damn extras.” Bakugou said as he ran back to the court, everyone following. 

Getting into position to serve, he threw Mineta up into the air as he screamed. The blonde ran up and jumped into the air, and spiked the screaming student using his quirk, sending Mineta over the net and creating a mini crater in the sand.

The other girls cheered while you winced, still covering your body. “Hey, you okay?” A voice behind you spoke. You turned around to see Sero, still adorning the bright red mark on his face, 

“Yeah.” You said with a small chuckle, reaching out to hold his face. He blushed as you examined the injury, noticing that you were very close to his face. “Check out this new spell that I found.” You said as you closed your eyes and focused on him, chanting some spell quietly, you then looked back up at him and smiled.

You gently bounced in your spot, making Sero notice how the air dried your hair, adding beach waves to your hair. “What’d that do?” He asked rubbing the back of his head, You pulled a small compact mirror from your bag nearby and showed him his reflection,

“Oh shit! You healed it?” He asked as he poked at his face, only making him flinch and gasp in response. “I only made the visual injury disappear, the pain is still here.” You said as he gently poked his face still. 

“It’s kinda useless, I know.” You said looking down dejectedly, but Sero quickly and gently grabbed your chin and tilted it up to look at you. “Nonono, it’s great! It’s pretty cool actually.” He said with his contagious smile. Realizing what he did, the two of you blushed, but before you could say something Kaminari cut between you two, 

“Leave room for the holy spirit.” He said leaving you two at about 3 feet apart, both laughing.

When the day began to darken and the air turned chilly, you all bundled up and started a bonfire with the help of Todoroki’s quirk. S’mores were made and stories were told and laughter was flowing. Everyone was having a great time, and you and Sero couldn't help the glances you two would share.

You later found yourself separating from the group and walking along the shore, feeling how your feet left imprints in the sand. 

“Mind if I join you?” A voice came from behind you, the wet sand concealing his nervous approach. You turned with a smile at the newcomer, nodding as you turned back around, “Of course. What draws you over here Sero?” You ask once he takes his place next to you, the boy in question shyly rubbed the back of his neck, 

“Well, you.” He mumbled, head turned away from you, obscuring his answer. You turned to him and asked him to repeat what he said, making him fluster, “W-Whales, you know?”

You chucked at how quickly he answered, turning back around and craning your neck up to the sky, “I don't think we’ll see any whales, but we can see the stars.” You say as the boy turned to look at you, seeing as though you had stopped walking. “They’re beautiful.” You whisper.

Sero looks at your hand that rested at your side, empty and waiting, practically begging for him to take it into his own. 

And that's exactly what he did. 

At the feeling of his hand in your own, you turned your attention to the blushing boy, your face turning into the same shade. “Sero?...” He swallows the nervousness he had gotten stuck in his throat, preventing him from speaking properly. “(y/n), we’ve been friends for a while, but I found myself wanting to be more than that.” Realizing where this was going, you stepped closer and squeezed his hand.

“You're beautiful, and I don't just mean physically. Your everything is beautiful! Your eyes, your smile, your personality. Not to mention you're so strong in so many ways! Your quirk, your reason to become a hero, the way you just exist is an amazing thing alone,” he rambled, words nearly blending together, your brain nearly frying to keep up with what he was trying to say.

“But why me?” You whisper more to yourself, only for him to hear you, “what do you mean?” He asks lifting your chin so his eyes could meet your glossy ones, “I don’t look like Momo, or-or Mina,” you begin, not looking directly at him in shame, “I’m not pretty like the other girls in our class im-” Sero cut you off with a hug, “Stop that, I don’t want Momo or Mina, I want you. It’s you who distracted me earlier from the volleyball, it’s you who I imagine holding close, your body is beautiful and you know why?” He asks holding you at an arms length to get a good look at you, as you shook your head, “It’s beautiful because it’s yours.”

You stare at Sero with wide eyes, admiring how cute a blush looked on his face, “Look what i'm trying to say is-” grabbing his cheeks and planting your lips on his, his eyes widened for a second, hands flying up in surprise, only for his eyes to begin fluttering closed as you deepened the kiss, his hands finding their place on your waist and pulling you in. With chests against each other, you both could practically feel how hard your hearts were beating, almost threatening to burst out of your chests.

He groaned against your lips when he felt you begin to pull away, making you giggle at his reaction, “can I finish my sentence next time?” He joked, eyes still shut in bliss, “maybe you just talk too much,” you quip back, now meeting his eyes, “I mean if that's your way of getting me to shut up then I'll just never stop talking.” 

The ocean stretched to where the two of you were, the surprisingly warm water sending a shiver through both of your bodies. “So, would you want to maybe go out? Maybe be my girlfriend?” He asks lightly squeezing your sides, making you sigh contently. “Not maybe,” you begin, pulling him down to another kiss, however you stop just as you feel his breath fan over you, “definitely.”

“Thank you Hanta.”

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Let Her Go

Pairings: Hanta Sero x Reader

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

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

also lowkey inspired by a Let Her Go by Passenger

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

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“Hanta!” “AH SHIT-“ 

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

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

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

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

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

“God, I love you.” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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.

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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