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i’ll run away with you

pairings: hanta sero x reader

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

warnings: a bit of spice at the end! fluff

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

baby come on

pairings: hanta sero x reader

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

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

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

song: Baby Come On by +44

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

your own after party

pairings: hanta sero x reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

under the mistletoe HC

1-A boys addition

warnings: uhhh kissing? tamales and champurado, bakugou being bakugou, sero being sero, endeavor mention

summary: how some of the 1-a boys get caught under the mistletoe toe with you!

notes: HEY since it’s close to christmas, have these! this is just some of the class 1a boys, but i’m also writing for the girls which will have their own post! as will pro heroes if y’all are interested.

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sero

- “hey mami”

- “sero NO”

- he definitely knew where all of the mistletoe was hung, or he was the one to put them up.

- would go one of two ways

- he slyly pulls you under a doorway with the mistletoe above the two of you and kisses you OR

- he’s so entertained with you that he doesn’t realize they’re under the mistletoe, and you’re actually the one who points it out

- WILL BLUSH,, even if he plays himself off as suave and confident, he practically dissolves when it comes to you.

- tell me he couldn’t like,, smile while you guys are kissing AH

- he would cradle your face and ask if he could kiss you

- when you say yes, he tries not to let it show how excited he is.

- his kiss is soft and sweet,, like, literally sweet, he’s been eating the sweet tamales you’ve made.

kirishima

- bb is lowkey insecure, so if you two were somehow caught under the mistletoe toe, he’d blush and APOLOGIZE

- “oh man! i’m so sorry, you don’t have to do this with me-“

- please silence him with some kisses

- if you take his hands in yours he’ll be plenty surprised, shocked even

- tbh he probably forgot mistletoe was a thing

- he was too preoccupied with the champurado and pan dulce to even notice when they were being hung, or where for that matter

- his kisses would be a little rough, he hasn’t kissed many girls, especially any girls as pretty as you.

- teeth my accidental clash together but the kiss is short and innocent.

kaminari

- this boy knew EXACTLY where the mistletoe toe was

- he wouldn’t even hide the fact that he wanted to kiss you

- relationship or not he’d be eager to kiss you any chance he got, and what better excuse to kiss you than being under the mistletoe

- he was trying to find his gifts in the large pile that sat under the huge christmas tree the class had managed to snag for the dorms

- he saw you enter the room and immediately went to pull you to the nearest doorway.

- when he pulls you into a kiss, it felt eclectic.

- that’s because he got a little too excited and sent a jolt of electricity through the two of you

- when you pulled away from the kiss, you couldn’t help but burst out laughing. he short circuited

bakugou

- yeah good luck getting him to stay under a mistletoe, let alone under one.

- how the two of you managed to both be caught under the mistletoe was a mystery.

- BUT it totally wasn’t because kirishima and mina had sent the two of you to the same place in an attempt to get you two under the doorway.

- definitely not

- bakugou would immediately try to leave, it lowkey hurt, but you understood

- until sero challenged him, “you too chicken to kiss a pretty girl bakubro? i bet you’ve never even kissed a girl!”

- oh now bakugou was gonna do it out of SPITE

- the kiss was harsh, your teeth clashes together but bakugou gripped you by your shoulders, preventing you from pulling away

- finally getting a chance to breathe, he pushed you away with a faint blush on his cheeks, scowling at the others.

midoriya

- all i can say is, izuku is baby

- now this boy knows what’s supposed to happen, but is unsure if you want it to happen

- since his hair was so green, you and uraraka decided to pin little ornament looking clips onto his hair.

- in doing so, you hadn’t noticed that a little mistletoe charm was added.

- he’d walked up to you, a few drinks in one hand and balancing some tamales in the other.

- that’s when you noticed the clip, and as if on instinct to seeing it, you leaned in and pecked his lips.

- yeah he’s GONE

- blushing and covering his face while you took the drinks and food before he could drop them

iida

- he thought the tradition was inappropriate

- but he did have a crush on you

- you actually snuck up behind him on the couch and raised the mistletoe

- he was surprised to say the least, about to deny the chance to kiss, only to be cut off by your lips on his cheek, effectively shutting him up

- iida.exe has stopped working

- as if something switched in him, he turned around and pulled your lips onto his, kissing you for real this time

- everyone was shocked at the actions of their class president, however they cheered him on.

shoto

- let’s be honest,, my boi has no idea what it is

- you think enji let shoto celebrate christmas? no

- poor babe has no clue, so when he sees all of you decorating and wrapping gifts, he is completely at a loss.

- you actually take it upon yourself to teach him about christmas.

- when you get to the topic mistletoe he’s confused,

- “so, if you’re under this,” he says gesturing to the mistletoe, “you must kiss?” he confirms, lighting up a bit when he sees you smile and nod,

- “that’s right!” you cheer, only to be surprised when he pulls you into a kiss.

- would it be cliche to say his kisses taste like peppermint? it leaves a minty taste in your mouth, the feeling leaving you breathless

- “well that’s one way of getting into the christmas spirit”

shoji

- be gentle with bb boi

- you two actually bumped into each other, when he went to apologize however, he felt the mistletoe brush against his head.

- when he realized what it was, he blushed under his mask

- “would you look at that.” you giggle

-like kirishima, he’s insecure and apologizes

- you ask permission, unaffected by his looks,

- “are you sure? with me?” he tries to understand.

- “only if you want. you don’t even need to take off your mask.” you compromise, smiling at him

- he gently pulls you close and uses his arms to encase the two of you. you place your hands on his face and look at him for permission.

- feeling him nod, you gently pull down the front of his mask and press a soft kiss to his lips.

ojiro

- funny enough, the two of you were actually hanging them up.

- it didn’t click until he had lowered you on his tail from attaching it to the doorway, the two of you looking up and realizing the predicament you were in.

- he’s a good spirit on the holidays, so there isn’t much awkwardness after you two laugh it off.

- he places a hand on your neck and gently pulls you in, his lips planting themselves on yours.

- his kisses are soft, but you can feel the passionate energy within it.

- you bother we’re blushing when he pulled away, feelings beginning to stir within the two of you.

feliz navidad !

parings: hanta sero x latina!reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

yes, even iida.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“happy holidays everyone!!”

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

happy new year!

pairings: hanta sero x reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“happy new year.”

la rosca

pairings: hanta sero x latina!reader

summary: es la rosca de reyes, who has the baby?

warnings: spanish, cursing, a knife?, crack, let’s pretend sato has a bakery grade oven-

notes: just a little thing based on something that happened to my tia lmao

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it was january 6th, a lot of people would say it’s just a normal day, but for you and sero, it was a holiday.

el rosca de reyes is a traditional holiday where members of your family or household, would gather to cut a slice of a large decorated bread. the bread, decorated with sugar and colorful candies had about 11 tiny plastic babies. if your slice had one of these, you had to make food for everyone in a few weeks to come.

thinking it would be a fun thing to do with your classmates, you enlisted sato to aid you in baking the rosca. once it was in the oven, the others became curious,

“what’s that?” they asked, crouching to get a look at the bread, “it’s for tonight! it’s a sweet bread!” you explained, deciding to keep the actual explanation till later that night.

and a few hours later, there you were, surrounding the large bread on one of the dorm’s tables as the others looked at it curiously.

“so.. there’s babies inside?..” kaminari asked, stepping away and behind kirishima, you and sero laughed, “obviously not real babies, just little plastic ones.” you explain.

“and if we cut a piece and the baby’s inside, we have to cook?” midoriya asked while taking notes. he had made it his job to note every important holiday for you, mostly so you’d feel a little more at home when they came around.

“pretty much!” you say waving the bread knife, “who’s first?” you call, looking around to see a lot of your friends had their hands raised, “iida! how about you go first.” you say handing him the knife, “as class president, i should participate!” was all he said before bending down to cut a slice.

the class watched in anticipation, so once he pulled his piece away you moved around him to look, “check inside.” you say as he poked his finger into the bread, feeling around for any plastic, “empty.” was all he said, sounding almost saddened.

“para la otra vez.” you sympathize, patting his shoulder and handing the knife to sero who passed it to the next person.

so because of how big the class was you guys had to make a pretty big rosca, so everyone had enough to go around. “what’s going on here?” aizawa asked as he entered, raising a brow at his students who were huddled around a table.

“want a slice?” you ask happily, watching him think over it before ultimately nodding, “here you go.” you say handing him the knife, curious as to why he needed to cut it.

with a slight shrug, he hunched down to cut a pice, only for the knife to hit something. everyone’s heads turned to their teacher, eyes lighting up at his mild confusion. managing to split his piece, he pulled it up to his face, plucking out the little white plastic baby,

“what the hell?..” he muttered as you all laughed, “there’s a baby in this bread?” he looked at you, mostly for confirmation if it should’ve been there or not.

“looks like you gotta cook for us aizawa!” kaminari and mina cheered as he raised another brow at the news.

sero decided it was his turn, cutting piece and handing the knife over to someone else. he winked at you and took a bite.

you remembered you actually had made some hot chocolate to accompany the bread, and the second you turned around, you missed the way sero’s jaw tensed and eyes widened.

“mmpf- don’t worry baby, i’ll go get it-“ he said covering his mouth, cheeks stuffed with bread. thinking nothing of it you nodded and went back to the group, laughing when bakugou pulled the baby out of his slice.

due to the loud commotion of your peers and the fact that all might had joined the celebration, you almost missed the sound that came from the kitchen, you’re surprised you even heard it.

the clank of something hard falling into the sink. turning around at breakneck speed, you caught sero hunched over the sink, mouth now empty.

your jaw dropped and a laugh of disbelief came from you, catching a few of your classmates’ attention.

“you did NOT just do what i think you just did!” you say moving over to the sink, only for sero to stop you and try and guide you back to the dining tables, “what are you talking about?” he tried, although unsuccessful when shoji stretched an eye to the sink, his covered mouth reveling the news.

“he spit out the baby.” he said which made everyone laugh at his poor attempt to hide the fact he had gotten the baby.

“so, what cha making?” you ask him, handing him the offending object and pulling him back to the table, “you know i’m not good at cooking.” he says rubbing the back of his neck.

standing on your tippy toes, you lean up and kiss his cheek, his flushed cheeks making you smile, “i’ll help you out mi amor.”

It’s October and I haven’t seen a fic yet…