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High sex with pro hero cellophane though.“Deprived, this is so common. It’s outdated. We’ve seen that so much.” I know- I know but:
Maybe not smoking all the time with Sero, but on the days that are just so shitty- you need to take the edge off? He’s got you.
Laying with him on the couch, your legs tossed over his. Staring at the ceiling with a pretty blunt between your lips. One hand rubbing your thighs; massaging the skin there. He knows just what you both need.
When he slides up high, fingers brushing over the slick fabric pressed against you- there’s no arguing with that.
He’d make quick work of plucking the cherry from you, and placing his lips above your own. Knee having taken place of his fingers- he works a huff and a release of smoke out of you. He’d breathe in heavily. Taking you into all of his senses. After he’d roll his thigh down, let you get used to the lazy pace he sets, before grabbing your hips and dragging you along him.
Bodies moving to compliment one another.
Push and pull, like the moon and the ocean.
He talks dirty when he’s buzzing, but worse when he’s not, not too lost in his own feelings to forget you and your thoughts. Knowing that you still listen to everything he says, consumed with him for the time. Whispers sweet nothings and praises to you. He loves it when you whine out for him more, mi amor or even just his name would be enough to merit his own response- a shushed “I know, baby, I know.” pressed into your lips
High sex with pro hero cellophane though.“Deprived, this is so common. It’s outdated. We’ve seen that so much.” I know- I know but:
Maybe not smoking all the time with Sero, but on the days that are just so shitty- you need to take the edge off? He’s got you.
Laying with him on the couch, your legs tossed over his. Staring at the ceiling with a pretty blunt between your lips. One hand rubbing your thighs; massaging the skin there. He knows just what you both need.
When he slides up high, fingers brushing over the slick fabric pressed against you- there’s no arguing with that.
He’d make quick work of plucking the cherry from you, and placing his lips above your own. Knee having taken place of his fingers- he works a huff and a release of smoke out of you. He’d breathe in heavily. Taking you into all of his senses. After he’d roll his thigh down, let you get used to the lazy pace he sets, before grabbing your hips and dragging you along him.
Bodies moving to compliment one another.
Push and pull, like the moon and the ocean.
He talks dirty when he’s buzzing, but worse when he’s not, not too lost in his own feelings to forget you and your thoughts. Knowing that you still listen to everything he says, consumed with him for the time. Whispers sweet nothings and praises to you. He loves it when you whine out for him more, mi amor or even just his name would be enough to merit his own response- a shushed “I know, baby, I know.” pressed into your lips
Confessing to the Bros
Description: so basically, Sero is crushing on you and during a hangout session (boys only) they play truth or dare that turns into basically Sero confessing his crush and the others hyping him up. Warnings: swearing (bc why not), maybe some aww moments, mentions of substances (a joint) Also this uses gender neutral pronouns bc...inclusivity is seggsy
FLEXXX TAPEEEEE...anyways ON WITH IT!
(stick around to see a cute gif at the end)
YOU WERE WALKING into the dorms with your two girl best friends, Mina on your right and Jiro on your left. “Oh come on (Y/N) you’re literally one of the smartest ones in class, how have you not seen it?” Jiro pointed out, Mina nodding along with her.
“What are you guys talking about? I...I don’t have a crush on anyone and no one has a crush on me. Are you kidding?” You laughed, though you mostly sounded bitter. “Why would anyone crush on me when Momo is literally sitting a few seats away.”
“You’re joking right? You’re literally hot as fuck.” Mina replied quickly, scoffing at your self-deprecation.
“Who has a crush on me then?” You quirked an eyebrow at the pink haired girl who’s cheeks seemed to blush a darker shade of pink before looking at Jiro who quickly averted eye contact. “Oh come on guys, please we’re best friends we don’t keep secrets.”
“It’s literally so obviously Sero.” Mina blurted out, before covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes widening. “You didn’t hear that from me!”
“No way.” You laughed in disbelief. There was no way he liked you. He didn’t even act any differently around you. “Where are the guys anyway?” You changed the subject as you got to the common room, sitting on the couch with the girls.
“I don’t know. Kaminari was rambling about how, and I quote, ‘the bros need some time to reconnect and realign our chakras.’ Whatever that means.” Jiro rolled her eyes at the thought of the electric blonde.
“Mina did you tell him about subliminals and binaural beats again?” You asked, your eyes shifting to the pink girl who shifted uncomfortably in her seat, running a hand through her messy pink hair.
“Whatttt? Of course not...” Mina looked up at the ceiling before her eyes looked at you and Jiro. “Ok maybe...”
“Whatever, let’s go hang out in my room.” Jiro shrugged, growing bored of the common room as you all agreed to hang out in her room and listen to music.
MEANWHILE....
“Denki what the hell is this? I thought you said we were gonna watch movies.” Sero crossed his arms, flopping down on one of the beanbags in Kaminari’s room.
“Of course we aren’t. That’s boring. I only said that so you would come.” Denki scoffed before a large smile grew on his face. “We’re gonna play truth or dare!”
“That’s childish as fuck.” Bakugou growled from his spot on the floor, glaring at Denki who seemed to shrink in his seat slightly.
“Hey! No it’s not! It’ll be fun!” Denki replied in a sing-song voice, taking a blunt out of one of the drawers in his dresser.
“Where’d you get that?” Kirishima wondered, glancing around at the other boys to see they had gotten significantly more interested than before.
“Don’t worry about it.” Denki’s shady response came before he lit it, opening a window and sitting back down, taking a drag and passing it to the explosive blonde.
Some time had passed, and the joint was almost gone and the boys were definitely long gone.
“Alright...Katsuki truth or dare?” Denki asked between laughs as he laid out on the floor staring at the boy across from him. Bakugou raised an eyebrow at the use of his first name but only rolled his eyes in response.
“Dare...I’m not a fucking extra.” Came his response, causing the others to laugh.
“Mmm...” Denki, paused thinking for a moment before his eyes seemed to light up, a sure sign that whatever he was about to say was either dangerous, stupid, or a mix of both. “Strip to your underwear!”
“Your gay is showing Denki.” Kirishima giggled, nudging the blonde who laughed as well.
“Yeah well, he did it didn’t he?” Denki gestured slowly towards the spiky blonde who now sat on the rug in only a pair of black boxers.
“Flex Tape...truth or dare?” Bakugou’s gruff voice said, pulling Sero’s attention from where he sat zoning out and in his own thoughts.
“Um...truth.”
“Pussy.” Bakugou snickered as Sero’s eyes widened and he stuck up his hands.
“No! I picked dare last time!” Sero protested.
“Tch. Whatever.” Bakugou shrugged. “Who’s your crush?”
“Wha-W-What?” Sero’s cheeks reddened significantly as the other boys giggled and nudged him. “I don’t have a crush..” The black haired boy answered, his voice going higher than usual.
“You’re lying.” Bakugou pointed out.
“I’m not saying.”
“You have to. You chose truth.” Kirishima pointed out as Sero rolled his dark eyes with a sigh, falling back to look up at the ceiling. He covered his flushed face with his hands.
“It’s (Y/N).” Sero mumbled, his words being blocked by his hands.
“Sorry, what was that?” Bakugou teased, his eyebrows raising in surprise that Sero had actually said something.
“It’s (Y/N).” Sero huffed, sitting back up before looking around. “Happy now? It’d never work anyway...they don’t like me like that.”
“It’s (Y/N)?!” Denki and Kirishima screeched, their smiles growing and eyes sparkling.
“I knew it!” Kirishima announced as Sero looked at the redhead dumbfounded.
“How?”
“Come on man, it’s not hard to notice. Every time you say something funny that makes everyone laugh, you always look at them to see if they’re laughing and then you smile more because you made them laugh.” Kirishima explains, making Sero’s face flush a deeper red.
“Plus you literally stare and drool over them.” Kaminari pointed out.
“No I don’t!” Sero grew defensive.
“Yeah you do...but I don’t really see it. (Y/N) is average at best.” Bakugou remarked causing Sero to blink rapidly.
“How can you say that?! (Y/N) is the most amazing person ever! They’re kind, super smart, they literally always help everyone around them no matter wh-” Sero paused his rant, flushing again when his eyes met Bakugou’s.
Bakugou sent him a knowing look as the other boys snickered.
“And I can’t believe I fell for that.” Sero mumbled, crossing his arms in embarrassment.
“First of all, you all owe me five bucks...second of all, now we just have to set them up! (Y/N) likes you, you know?” Denki said, holding out his hands as Kirishima and Bakugou begrudgingly dug through their wallets, fishing out the money and throwing it at the boy.
“(Y/N) likes me?” Sero asked in awe, completely ignoring the fact that Denki and the boys bet on him and you.
“I have my sources.” Denki replied trying to sound mysterious.
“Well, who said so?”
“Well Mina...” Kirishima began to explain.
So you stuck around...here’s your reward :)
SMILEY SERO!!!!
