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serosblunt · 8 months
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BakuSquad Boys: Showering with Them (Pt. 1)
BakuSquad x (Gender-neutral) reader
Characters: Sero & Denki
Warnings: None really; mentions of shaving, nudity, hints at spicier things.
Description: What I imagine showering with these two would be like, from how often they shower to skincare routines and fun little quirks they have. Kirishima and Bakugo coming soon in part 2 :)
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He loves to bathe with you, no matter how it’s done. Bath vs. shower, quick or not, he doesn’t care. Sero’s convinced it’s one of the most intimate things in the world. Especially when he shaves your legs for you.
He gets it, sometimes the feeling of hair is overwhelming, but you’re too tired to be able to shave yourself, and honestly, you can’t help but fall in love with the way he plants kisses up your calves as he goes.
Trust me when I tell you ladies, gents and everyone in between, this man is the KING of shaving for you. Body part is irrelevant, he’s got it. Just put your leg up on his, babe, and you’re good to go. And if waxing is more your style, you’re in luck! Your charming boyfriend comes with a handsome smile and an unlimited supply of tape- a handy substitute for wax strips.
Hanta spent hours practicing on patches of his own hair so as to perfect his technique before he dared risk damaging your beautiful skin.
You’re usually both nightly shower-ers, unless Hanta’s weekly night shift interferes, which he hates more than anything. Showering alone in those boxy agency stalls could go suck ass as far as he was concerned. He lives for quiet nights with you. This is where the routine usually begins.
An intimate dinner, low music playing in the background to fill the silence, or burning conversation that just couldn’t wait to be heard. But normally this is saved for the bathroom, this is where you both really begin to wind down for the night.
Celebrating your vulnerability by talking about your days, and gently massaging the stress out of aching muscles; kissing away annoyances to replace them with a new, more comfortable warmth.
The tape-hero’s arms wrap around you from behind as you do your skincare in the mirror. He places gentle kisses to your neck as he patiently waits his turn. There’s never a burden behind these touches, nothing that says you have to go further. Nevertheless, you appreciate the love he puts into each caress of your skin, despite already knowing the outcome of the night will be an early bed time to combat Hanta’s outrageous patrol schedule, and you happily curled up in your hero’s chest. Once Sero does get his turn in front of the mirror, his routine is quite simple.
Having already brushed his teeth to keep that signature smile shining, he uses a basic facial cleanser - one you got him onto. After that, there’s another mystery product that he can never pronounce, but the serum has helped his childhood acne scars to no end. Slap on a bit of moisturiser and he’s done. Simple as that.
He never had a skincare routine before he met you, so these steps feel like quite a milestone achievement to him. Needless to say, he ALWAYS sticks to his routine, and he’s quick to pull you up and help you with yours if you happen to be slacking a little that day.
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Never in the history of the world, has a man gone more feral for someone’s body than Denki does for yours. You like to joke that he was actually born with some sort of bloodhound quirk crossed with his electricity. Only your loving boyfriend doesn’t smell blood, oh no. He has a wicked sixth sense about when you are actually, or are planning to get naked; and he refuses to be absent for that particular event.
He normally showers every second day, most of the time that happens to be at the agency, out of convenience. It serves as a good visual reminder to him. He’s not a barbarian though, if he needs a shower, he’ll take one. Besides, it’s not like his routine is exactly consistent. If you’re naked too…well, who could resist?
However, on the odd occasion when you are showering and he doesn’t feel like joining you, he’s not just going to leave the bathroom. No, no, that little sneak will be watching the entire time.
The two of you can still carry on with a conversation for the most part, but the second you stretch your arms up to wash your hair, he’s a goner.
Droolin’ fool type goner.
Kaminari considers it his duty to moisturise your body. He especially admires how smooth your skin is after you’ve exfoliated, but he thinks you’re smokin’ either way. He’s just honoured that you even let him touch you like that. It’s arguably his favourite part of the day, feeling your velvety skin gliding beneath his palms. And it’s not like you dont get anything out of the experience either ;)
Hear me out, Denki LOVES doing skincare with you. Any excuse he has to get close to you is a win in his mind.
To the blond, the feeling of your hands on his face are equally as soothing as the water itself. Your apartment doesn’t have any of those fancy water filters on the faucets, thus, Denki finds showers particularly calming after a long day. Tap water is a good conductor of electricity, and is often useful in helping your sparking boyfriend come back to himself after he’s overused his quirk, or just had a bit of a rough mission.
Sometimes, he can quite literally feel his quirk humming through his skin as it recharges itself, occasionally leaving tiny Lichtenberg figures down his arms.
If you ever do a facemask on yourself without telling your boyfriend, he actually considers it a personal offence. His motto when it comes to skincare is, whatever goes on your skin, goes on his.
Cleansers, serums, balms, creams, masks, the whole nine yards. Denki has never complained once because he truly loves every minute of it. To him, it feels like you guys are secretly matching in an odd way. As he inhales the lingering scent of the new moisturiser you had wanted to try the night before, he’s reminded of all the laughs you’ve had in your tiny apartment ensuite.
Like when he tried to kiss you through the ill-fitting lip sections of a sheet mask, before you had pulled away, lightly swatting his shoulder and warning him about ingesting the serum. The subtle feeling of being close to you provides memories he carries with him everywhere throughout his day, like a badge of honour.
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dolliedarlin · 1 year
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BNHA | HANTA S. ⏤10:54
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PAIR. : Sero x Reader
SUM. : Sero making sure you eat a full meal and casually being dominant in the process 
TW : mentions of eating disorder - not eating/skipping meals
LENGTH :  0.7k
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Sero knows all your bad habits, your worst one being that you forget to eat so often it’s come to the point where you hardly have a stomach for a moderate meal. It irks him knowing you’re like this, especially when he knows the exact reason why. If he could turn back time he’ll give the rat bastard responsible for your insecurities the beating of a life time. The realisation that he couldn’t even do that irks him more. 
Nevertheless, Sero also happens to know your other habits. One being that you like to read your mangas in his room after dinner. It’s the perfect opportunity for him to counter your aforementioned custom of partially skipping meals. 
“Finish your food,“ Sero voices from his bed, the body of his guitar nestled in his crossed legs as calloused fingers play a small and broken but euphonic tune. 
With a huff, you glare down at the sheepishly eaten plate of food beside you on Sero’s woven rug. An eccentric centre piece to his space that you’ve always found homier than your own. 
“But-” before your full protest could slip past your pouting lips, Sero cuts you off with an ice-cold stare, rivalling your half-hot, half-cold friend. Under your breath, your begrudgingly murmur, “‘m not even hungry...”
You don’t think he hears you but he does. 
“Finish. Your. Food.” Sero doesn’t raise his voice at you, he never has and you don’t think he ever will but he is stern. Unmoving and stony like his obsidian black eyes. And with those same eyes, he sees you give into his demands, beginning to pick up your utensils before casting a longing look at your abandoned manga, “finish eating, your manga isn’t going anywhere,”
“Neither is my food...”
“Enough. Eat.” you don’t move to do anything until Sero takes it upon himself to discard his guitar with a deep sigh. Moving off his bed, he makes his way to sit behind you, caging you in between his outstretched legs. One strong arm circles your waist and pulls you closer as the other brings your plate of food to his side.
You have fully resigned yourself to his care, pouting the entire time but there’s a twinkle in your eyes that deeply appreciates his attentiveness. You love him truly and, from his actions, you feel as though it’s mutual. Not just anyone would care for you like this and you’ve never seen him extend such loving attention to anyone else but you. 
“Come on, Querida,” he lifts a mouthful of food to your lips, prompting you to open your mouth so he can feed you. His voice is gentle and soft but still rough against the shell of your ear. You hope he can’t feel how hot the tips of your ears have become from the whispering touch of his voice. There’s nothing to do but comply, internally buzzing in glee when you feel the baritone hum of approval resonate from his chest, followed by an - “Attagirl,” 
You eat every small and short spoonful he lifts to your lips, pacing the duration of the meal for you as you slowly get back to reading your manga. If every meal was as enjoyable as this, you wouldn’t hesitate to eat six full meals a day rather than the typical three. 
He is a gentle but uncompromising force the entire time, feeding you until all the food is gone and he can finally set the utensils down. You don’t realise you’ve eaten the whole meal until he’s pulling you close and tucking his face into your neck with a deep inhale. Sero loves the way you smell, almost too sweet but not, milky and vanilla but also floral. It suits you well. The causation is lost on him - does he like you because of your pleasant smell or does he like the smell because it belongs to you? Is it even a question worth pondering? It should matter because it’s you consuming his thoughts and nothing else.
Cutting off his thoughts, you turn in his arms and hug him around his broad shoulders, “I’m sorry,” you speak into his neck, muffling your words into his skin, ashamed of your behaviour. Why did you have to be so difficult for the people you love and care for? 
“Don’t be,” he loves caring for you like this; it astounds him why you ever feel the need to apologise, he’d feed you every meal if he could, “querida?” he voices when you don’t respond. 
“I-“ love you...
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” he’ll coax the confession out of you some day, you’re sure of it. He has that affect on you. 
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A/N : you can’t tell me that Sero isn’t a soft dom because he is! I will die on that hill! also, i’m sorry i’m on and off, approaching the due date for my thesis/dissertation, i’m finding it difficult to find the time to write anything unless it’s a quick scenario i can’t get out of my head like this one anyway, i’ll see you all in June/July when I’ll hopefully be graduating! 
TAGLIST : @hangesidekick​ ;  @emotionalfangirl2002​ ; @kookie02​ ; @lordbugs​ ; @answer-the-sirens​ ; @toobsessedsstuff​ ; @moonbinnie0983​ ; @kinba-ri​ ; @beaniebanby​ ;  @ravensfeatheruniverse​ ; @barbra-annbunny​ ; @maybeisthemoon​ ; @a-book-lover-things​ ; @cocoa-bitter​ ; @mysteriousparker​ ; @mha-baku-todo-deku-kiri​ ; @dangerousluv1​ ; @pansexualproblemchild​ ; @peacchfuz​ ; @skywalkerstyles​ ; @chwlogy​ ; @juliannaelee​ ; @levimeko​ ; @neutralchaosintheworld​ ; @saccharisa​ ; @no1herothatlookslikeavillain​ 
NAVI.
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0prettygirl-jay0 · 9 months
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•~Context: you and sero get stuck in a closet with some ✨special zaza ✨~•
•warnings: penetration, mdom, fsub, praise, weed.•
AGED UP!
hispanic sero 😍
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U.A dorms was the best place for parties and having fun. there was achohol, music, food, and best of all weed. so here i was, in a burgundy dress, that momo bought me for my birthday…rich people i swear. mina invited me to this months party to look for some dick, after these past few weeks with testing and all, fuck do i need some relief.
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i closed the door to my room and see denki run past me screaming for help with bakugo running behind him, and kirishima trying to stop bakugo from killing denki in return, as per usual. making my way to the stairs into the common room i see a sea of people, just dancing on eachother, drinking and singing, with rack city by tyga in the background. good song choice jiro.
“hey Y/n! you finally made it, took you long enough…damn you look good, girl.” mina said to me happily as she grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen.
“thanks girly, you always look good as well.” i said softly. when we got to the kitchen, there was sero, my fucking crush. god did he look so fuckable right now. wait no stop, but the basketball shorts and black tank top with the chain, lord please help me. sero looked up from his phone and then gave me a up and down look with a smile.
“hey nugget..! you look delicious- i mean beautiful..” denki laughed as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, from behind me and mina. i turned my head to look at the blonde with a laugh to his response, then kirishima slapped the back of denki’s head.
“not manly dude, atleast take her to dinner first. you do look beautiful tho Y/n.” kirishima said with his shark tooth smile and his usual pose as he dapped me and mina up.
“yeah what he said, pretty girl…” sero said calmly as he gave me a wink and then he took a sip of his water, with that godly side profile, and the adjustment to how he sat on the counter. fuck.
“hurry up extras..! fucking denki decided to lose our weed some place.” bakugo said angrily as he went to dap me and mina up, then he left to go look for this bag of weed.
“you guys are gonna smoke again! i thought we said no smoking this time, c’mon guys…” mina slumped down sadly and crossed her arms over her chest as she looked at the three boys and me with those cute little doe eyes of hers.
“aww c’mon mina, whats a little partying without being high, we’ll be back quick, promise cutie.” denki said as he dapped me and mina up, then left the kitchen to go look with bakugo.
“dont worry pinkie, ill party with you..! c’mon.” kirishima smiled at mina as he dapped me up and left with the now happy girl to go party. i mean who decides to hide weed, and not remember where they put it. stupid ass mother fuckers. like why not just hid it in your room? common sense denki. i walked out the kitchen and back into the sea of people, to this hallway before the stairs, to go upstairs, there was a closet. why not look in here. looking around in the closet, it looked like a pantry.
“hey princesa..” sero said from behind me, while i heard the door closing behind him.
“fuck sero, you scared the shit out of me..! i found where that idiot put the weed, lets go.” i said with a annoyed tone. god, do i love hispanic men, he looks so fine. to be honest though, sero’s been weird around me lately, ever since the first time we smoked together. i cant say i haven’t been feeling tension around him lately too, but were we feeling the same thing or what.
“fuck..i think the knobs jammed.” sero exclaimed softly to me, knocking me out of my thoughts as i saw him trying to pull the door harder. great now im stuck in a closet with the my crush and the sexiest man known to man. great night if you ask me. i pulled my phone from the black little purse i had witht me and called mina a bunch of times, as well as texting her. shit.
“we’ll just have to wait and see if mina answers any of my texts or calls…fuck.” i said to sero as i tried not to look at his fine ass. the closet was hot as shit, or was it just me? i sat myself on the floor since these heels have been killing me.
His heart skipped a beat when she did so. He felt himself getting lost in those beautiful eyes again., whenever she looked at him. The warmth coming off of her body made him feel comfortable, safe even. so he sat next to her.
“shit…might as well smoke a joint then, huh pretty girl?” sero laughed, as he grabbed the bag from my hands, brushing against mine lightly. putting a pre rolled joint in my mouth as he lit the shit for me. i swear i might be in heaven not gonna lie. “my bad i didnt dap you up earlier, no disrespect to you of course.” i coughed a bit as i inhaled and exhaled the joint, then i shook my head at the man. i knew he meant no harm, we all were busy talking and all that shit. damn its been a while since ive smoked. one big pull already hitting.
“your all good, spidey..” i said with a light laugh at the end. sero chuckled at the nickname as i gave him the joint. my thighs clenched up as i heard his chuckle. now that he was sitting so close to me on the ground, i swear she’s meowing. wtf is in this weed bruh. unbeknowing to me, the thigh clench didn’t go unnoticed by sero. 25 minutes later, drag after drag and eating and drinking things in the pantry.
“Sé, que lo sientes princesa, deja de jugar conmigo. i know you feel this tension whenever were together, how it feels when we touch.” sero said in a husky voice, then he drank his water and adjusted. while turning his head to look at me in the eyes, his eyes glanced between my lips to my eyes and then my cleavage.
“thats the weed talking sero, you dont mean it…” i said back to him slowly, even though deep inside of me i was hoping it wasnt the weed talking. this weeds making me horny asf. i held my head in my hands. then sero moved to kneel infront of me as he took my chin in his big hands to make me look uo at him, kissing me deeply and letting his tongue explore my mouth. separating from the kiss, breathless and both wanting more he began sucking on my neck. His hands explored my body, one hand on my hip kneeding the flesh in his hands to pull me closer to him, the other in between my thighs touching my clit through my panties.
“c’mere Y/n, look at what you do to me..you see that its not just the weed, my love, its you, my feelings for you…” sero put both hands on my hips to pick me up and hold me against the pantry. bunching the dress above my hips so i could wrap my legs around him, i felt his hard dick grind against me.
“yeah…you like that hard dick grinding against you, hm pretty girl?” his voice was low and husky, he leaned down until his lips were against mines. oh fucking shit. everything was happening way to fucking fast. being high and horny, some people would say not a good mix, but being high and horny with your crush. its a yes for me.
“sero…you sure about this, hm?” i said with a groan as all sero could do was leave hickies on my neck and grind into me. his hardened cock throbbed in his shorts as he listened to me. Without sayiing anything, sero kneeled on the ground, putting my legs on his shoulders. moving my lacy red panties to the side and giving me one long lick in between my wet folds. eliciting a small gasp from me as he continued to eat me out. sero groaned loudly as he felt my walls tighten around his middle finger. i have no idea when he did that but fuck does it feel good, pushing another finger deep inside me. when i looked down at sero who was eating me out i could see the juices dripping onto his face as he licked my clit faster, and fingered me. wanting nothing more than to make me cum all over his face.
"you like that, huh?" sero was kneeled on the floor with my thighs on his shoulders, eating me out and fingering me, while holding me up at the same time. fuck what else could this man do. never in my thoughts could i have pictured him this way. funny, high all the time, goofy sero? no. making me cum all over his face, hot and sexy sero? yes.
“ohhh- fuck….sero fuck..” my hands gripped at his black hair while my thighs clenched around his face.
“fuck princessa, think that pretty little pussy could handle what you did to me, hm?” sero carefully allowed my feet to touch the floor as he harshly removed the dress from my sweaty body, as he stood up and made me look at his aching cock, that he was grabbing out of his shorts.
“please, sero…i know you want this as bad as i do…i want your cock filling me up…” that was the sluttest thing i could possibly say, but fuck it. i thought while looking up at his smirking face. was it a little embarrassing? yes, am i getting what i want? double yes. He smirked even more as he thought to himself and then he picked me up again, but this time allowing his thick purple ish tip to enter me. feeling me heat enveloping his member, he was groaning in awe. "Te quiero mucho, mi amor." he whispered before he slammed into me again and again, each time getting rougher than before. my nails digging into his shoulders as i screamed in ecstasy, begging him to never stop.
"eres tan jodidamente caliente cuando ruegas así…” thrusting into me with all his might, letting out a loud groan. He growled, biting my shoulder lightly as he began pounding into me, using one hand to grab my waist tightly while keeping the other on my tit. "Oh, mi amor...si te gusta esto..." he grunted, giving her another rough kiss as he fucked her harder. fuck this man makes me so horny. the only thing i could do was nod at the man, i could barely fucking speak, let alone think. while all this was happening i gave sero a necklace of hickies while also adding nail marks to his back. the only thought on my mind was only about the pleasure he was giving me. sero smirked widely as he saw me nod, It made him even hornier knowing how much i enjoyed being taken roughly by him, let alone that the pleasure he was giving her couldn’t make her speak. He grabbed my legs and lifted them higher around his stomach, allowing him full access to my sweet spot.
“there…there- fuck..yes..!” As soon as i said those words, Sero could no longer hold back. His grip tightened on my thighs, leaving marks in their wake as he pounded away at my pussy relentlessly. i moaned sero’s name loudly as i came hard, flooding his cock with my wetness and cum. He didn't slow down though, continuing to pound away. my moans sent shivers through sero’s spine as he continued pounding away at my pussy, while i was still sensitive. Hearing me call him by his first name only turned him on further, making him lose control completely. sero was moaning loudly, whimpering almost, He couldn't help but let go as well, filling my womb with his seed finally. His eyes closed as he gasped for breath, his chest heaving with each breath he took. He looked at me, his chest covered in sweat, and scratches.
“me haces sentir tan caliente, te necesito tanto. no solo sexualmente, sino mentalmente. Joder, no sabes lo mucho que siento por ti...” sero said to me calmly as he brushed the hair out my sweaty face. i wasn’t done with him yet, still needed to let him know he’s mine. all i did was plant a heavy sloppy kiss on the mans lips as sero took his dick out of my pussy with such wet noises, and held me up.
“can….i suck you off?” fuck that was harder to say then i thought, i said to myself as i kept looking up at the man. sero’s eyes widened slightly but then he smirked mischievously.
"you wanna do that?" he asked teasingly, looking deep into your eyes. "do you really think im gonna say no?" sero smirked as he gave me another kiss before i went down to kneel on the floor. As soon as she took him in her mouth, his entire body tensed up once more. He had never experienced anything quite like this, feeling her warm lips wrapped around his cock while he stared down at her. Her tongue flickered out, teasing him as she took him deeper. He gripped her hair tightly, not able to control himself. His breathing became heavier as he nodded slowly, enjoying every second of it. His hips began moving involuntarily, thrusting his cock deeper into her throat each time. He loved how much power he had over her now. He loved how submissive she seemed when she sucked his cock. It made him feel powerful yet helpless at the same time. tears formed up in my eyes from his thrusts into my throat.
“Mhm... yeah... mmhmmm~"
“Oh god... oh my god..."
“F-fuck...Y/nnn"
seros head tilted back and his eyes rolled back as he moaned and groaned. His breath hitched, feeling like every nerve ending in his body had been turned on at once. As you continued to tease him, he could feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"ohh... fuckkkk.... yesssss..." sero moaned, while gripping tightly onto my hair as he approached his peak.
"fuck! fuuuuck!!!" he cried out, wave after wave of intense pleasure coursed through his veins. "mmmhmmhhmmmm!!" while biting on his hand to keep quiet.
“Y/n..?! you in here? i couldve sworn she asked me to come here.” mina said as she continued knocking on the door. sero smiled down at me as he tried to gain his breath and with a pop off of the tip of sero’s cock and his cum running down my chin. i gave him a smile back.
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fairytsuk1 · 2 years
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thinking about sero as your boyfriend
hes almost so lanky and sleazy anyone else might get turned off of him but only YOU know that he looks at you like you hung the moon and stars in the sky for him
he knows you like the back of his hand; effortless in the way that makes your ears and cheeks turn a peachy red. the way you like your coffee, your fast food orders, how you can get so irritated by things and all he has to do is wrap a pair of arms around your waist (plus a kiss if you’re really worked up) and …
“you don’t gotta get so angry, hermosa. i’m sure they didn’t mean it like that.”
you’re putty in his arms every single time. and sero smiles because as annoying and whiny you might be, he loves you with his entire being.
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mitsua · 13 days
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Warnings: none
Genre: fluff
Series: 𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐍𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚
Pairings: Kirishima Eijiro × Y/N, Denki Kaminari × Y/N, Hanta Sero × Y/N
Y/N's . . . GN!
Words count: 280
                                                                  
Them with an S/o who likes to play in the rain
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Such a sweetheart, really. He'd be weirded out at first when you smiled and opened the door of your house to go straight under the water pouring outside.
Still, when he sees you smile and dance, or even try to drink some of the water, he can't help himself from going to embrace you and copy your acting.
It doesn't matter one bit to him if you both get sick after it, just don't trip m'kay?
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This boy, you both had the same idea at the same time when you heard the first thunder close to your house.
You'd have to be the mom here and maybe care to bring along two raincoats for yourselves and be mindful of the floor under you to do not fall face-flat.
However, if you do or do not bring the correct clothes, Denki just wants to spend some time with you, cautious of his quirk, you both might even try to see who spins more before feeling dizzy.
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Might be the one reminding you to put on a raincoat if he has the time to react before you're bolting out of your shared house to let the water sink on your skin.
This doesn't mean he won't go out once he sees your smile and hears your giggles while you run and act like a little child. He loves sharing this moments and wishes they were forever.
If you get sick, then so be it, but he won't ever prohibit you from enjoying yourself. Not even when you're jumping around him to mess his clothes.
                                                                  
𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢: Mitsua © (𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜)
                                                                  
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eatingstringcheese · 1 year
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dropped books - hanta sero
in which you need to choose your worlds wisely cause hanta is a horny mf
warnings: uh a little spicy, alludes to smut at the end which was written and then my computer crashed so no smut today
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You carried a stack of books in your arms, moving the large stack from your study in the back of your house to the living room for a change of scenery. It was a slow day working from home, so you allowed yourself to move rooms. As you walked, one of the books fell from the top of the stack and you groaned. Catching the eye of your boyfriend, Hanta. He raised an eyebrow in your direction, turning back to his game and controller when you waved him away. You shifted the books to one arm to lean down and grab the fallen book, another from the top fell, then another.
"Oh, fuck me." you muttered under your breath, going to grab the book before pausing as another one fell.
Your pro-hero boyfriend who was sitting on the couch smirked, pushed his mic back to mute himself. "What was that, mi amor?"
You glared at Hanta for a second then continued in your attempt to pick up the books, "That wasn't an invitation, I'm busy right now."
Removing his headset from his ears to sit on his neck, Hanta's smirk widened. "Are you sure? I kinda want to take you up on that offer." He winked.
You grew flustered, setting your books down and grabbing the others from the floor. "Stop it, Hanta. I told you, I'm busy. I’ve got work to do."
Hanta let out a low chuckle, unmuting himself for a moment to announce to his friends he was taking a quick break.
Hanta took the books up from your arms and discarded them to the coffee table, cupping his hand around your chin with a provocative snicker. His inky irises gazing into your own. "Well then babe, that work might just have to wait."
You turned your eyes from your boyfriend's gaze, embarrassed as a blush crept across your cheeks. “Hanta come on, this is important work.” You argued, despite really wanting him to throw you on your bed and fuck you until your forgot your own name.
Hanta hummed a low tone as he pulled you closer. The space between your bodies closing as all surroundings became irrelevant. The lights above you, the blaring noises of whatever game Hanta had abandoned, the discarded books on the coffee table, nothing could've pulled you and Hanta out of your romantic trance.
Sero brought a hand to your cheek, slowly caressing it before pulling you in for a kiss, your lips molded together, the desire for each other was strong and showed through the passion of the kiss.
Hanta smirked, pulling away from you and looping his arms around your upper thighs and carrying you to the bedroom.
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ukaiswh0re · 10 months
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Forbidden Kisses *Mafia Sero Hanta
Gods you weren’t supposed to be doing this but Gods be damned. If this wasn’t supposed to happen why did it have to feel so good? Your boobs bounce as your bounced forward into the bed. Arms barely managing to hold myself up as his rough hips slam into me. His cock hitting all the right spots and making you a moaning mess. Hands reach forward and yank your wrists behind your back. 
His hips don’t stop slamming into you, his dick pounding into you making your breath catch in your throat. “Seroo.” You moan, your voice muffled by the bedding pressed to your face. “Please.” Your voice sent a shock through his core sending him into a frenzy. A piece of tape is quickly wrapped around your wrists pinning then behind your back leaving you to his mercy. He uses one hand to bring your hips back into his as his hips rock forwards, his cock filling you. His other hand reaches forward grabbing your hair into a pony tail and pulling your head back so you can watch in the mirror above his bed as he fucks you dumb. 
Your eyes take in the exotic scene the mirror reflects. Your neck is bared back your upper half pulled off the bed, your body bouncing as Sero’s cock brushes your cervix. Each thrust has your eyes rolling back in your head.  “I told you princess, I’d fuck you better than any of those Ninos ever could.” His voice growls in your ear, sending tingles through your core. Sero groans feeling you tight around his cock at his words. “Don’t.” He warns. “I didn't tell you that you could cum.”
Suddenly there’s an empty feeling and you feel him step away from you ripping the tape off your wrists. Warm hands flip you over and lift you up scorching you back against the pillows. His figure settles between your legs, He slips a piece of tape from his wrists and binds both hands to the headboard. He settles between your legs again. His lips press against your skin kissing down your chest. Stopping to suck on your nipple sending pleasure through your body. Your breath catches “ngh.” You moan out. He chuckles against your skin, sliding his lips down your stomach sucking your naval before continuing down. Your body shivers in anticipation and you’re practically shaking waiting for his lips to press against your pussy. You look down and see his grin turn carnal as he dives forward lapping at your juices. You moan out feeling overwhelmed by the sensation of his tongue massaging into you, HIs mouth pulls away from you and his eyes stare up at you, dark and glistening. 
“You taste sweet. Maybe even the sweetest thing I’ve tased.” He groans, bringing his mouth back down as he sucks on your clit sending sparks down your legs. You cry out legs tightening around his shoulders. Two fingers slip into you and pump into you. HIs fingers curling up against your walls as he sucks and nibbles at your clit. Your eyes close as your head is thrown back into the pillows your breath coming out in soft pants.
“Don’t stop. Please.” I beg. HIs tongue continues lapping at you. Fingers curling up into the right spot. My breath catches in my throat and darks spots cloud my  vision. I feel my hands get freed from the tape, lips pressing into your wrists as he sets them down. He pumps his cock in his hand before sliding his cock against your folds watching as you suck him in. “Wha-” Your eyes open and you feel your toes curl as he fills you again.
“I’m not done with you yet princess. I haven’t fucked you dumb.” He grins down at me, moving his hips forward his dick pressing even further into your walls causing you to tighten around him. God this was some of the best sex you’d ever had. You couldn’t believe that deciding to attend an event with your brother’s ‘friends’ would lead to this. You knew this was the last person you should be doing this, you were crossing a line. If Shoto found out.. Your mind wanders back to the face your brother had made when he saw the dress you were wearing earlier this evening. 
When Shoto picked you up from your apartment he demanded that you change into another dress stating that you were showing too much skin. But you fought against him and told him you didn’t have time to change or you’d be late. Your brother was apart of a mafia group with his best friends and they had recently partnered up with another local group so they could stop the spread of quirk steroids that were on the market right now. They were having a big party at sone club tonight and your brothers friend Ochako, his best friend’s girlfriend wanted you there. So here you were.
You and Ochako had a couple drinks at the bar and then went off to dance not really caring who was around knowing our family was here and we would be safe. You knew Shoto would protect you and Izuku always had eyes on Ochako. We danced against each other enjoying each others company. You grind your hips against hers one hand up in the air as you dance. You can feel eyes staring at your figure, your eyes follow the feeling and are met with a pair of dark pools drinking in the sight of you. The man had his hair half up in a man bun black hair spilling across his shoulders. His tan skin was visible through the few open buttons on the front of his shirt. His legs were spread wide, his hand raising to take a sip of an amber liquid, I close my eyes looking away from the figure returning to my friend. We finish the song and Ochako goes off to find Izuku while you head to the bar for another drink. Music pumps through the room as the crowd mingles around the club. You stand at the bar and wait for the bartender, while you wait a figure comes up next to you. The smell of cinnamon and some other spices with a whiff of marijuana. You turn your head and are met with the chest of the man from before, he looks down at you arms moving forward as he leans across the bar. The veins in his arms prominent as he waves a finger to the bartender. “A tequila for me and a-” His voice sends a tingle to my core. His eyes drink in the sight of you in that dress. Legs crossed, revealing just enough skin covered to have him interested. Your dress is a pretty blue color and your skin shimmers under the lights looking incredibly soft to the touch. Your ivory hair was curled to perfection with little whisps flaming your face.
“A Negroni please.” You order. The man hands over his card paying for the two drinks.
“I haven’t seen you around before princess.” HIs voice whispers in your ear.  My legs tighten across one another his words making you pulse.
“I thought I knew most my brother’s friends but you.” My eyes drag down his figure. “I don’t know you.” 
“You should get to know me. Or maybe not/ Either way” his lips brush the shell of your ear sending chills down your arms. “I think we’ll get to know each other well after we head back to my place.” You down the rest of your drink and the man signals for another round. “My name’s Sero. What’s your name?”
“y/n.” You answer, taking a sip from the new drink before setting it down, You turn to face the man. “Tell me Sero, why should I head back to your place?” You lean forwards lips almost touching his. His eyes look down at the tops of your breast that are now just so perfectly sitting in his line of vision. His lips dress against the skin next to my mouth before his breath fans over my ear.
“Because y/n. I’m going to fuck you senseless.” He pulls back his eyes dancing with mischief and lust. You nod your head downing your drink and allowing Sero to lead you from the club. You shoot your brother a text and said you were heading home cause you didn’t feel good and didn’t want to stop his night. A chauffeur brings around his car and he’s quick to open the door and let you in before closing you in and going around the car to take you home. 
One thing led to another and here we were. Your legs locked around Sero’s waist, arms pinned above your head. Sero has one hand holding your wrists to the mattress the other gripping your throat. His hips rocking forward relentlessly driving his cock into your quivering walls. Your stomach tightens as your toes start to curl. “I’m gonna cum.” You pant out hips bucking up to meet his thrusts.
“Cum for me princess.” He groans his hips stuttering forwards, his thrusts getting sloppier as he comes undone at the feeling of you clenching so hard against him. His name leaving your lips sends him overboard. He collapses next to you rolling onto his back. 
He rolls over digging through the side table drawer and rolling back over. He places a blunt between his lips his hands reaching up to light it. The lighter sparks to life and he sets it back on the table inhaling the smoke. He pulls it away from his lips and passes it over to you as he exhales.
“Thanks.” You grin taking a hit and holding the smoke in your lungs. You exhale to the side blowing the smoke away from the two of you, taking another puff before passing it back to him. You slide off the bed and slip into the bathroom with your underwear in hand. You do your business and slip on your underwear taking a look in the mirror. Your curls are messed up so you slip it up into a messy bun with some stray curls fanning your face. Your exit the bathroom and walk back over to the bed sitting down at the foot of the bed. Sero’s eyes never straying from you, he exhales the smoke from his mouth, leaning forward he sits up and passes the blunt to you. You take a drag and go to exhales but his lips meet yours as he sucks the smoke from your lips.
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dynamimight · 1 year
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content: bffs to lovers, this is the Best Friend Sero fic i've been talking about, calling sero "honey" as a bestie and a lover supremacy~
sero hanta is your best friend.
you've known each other forever, and yet not for long at all. a lifetime of friendship has cultivated into pure beauty over the years of your being together, and being with him is pure bliss.
anyone could tell how much love you two have for each other from nothing but a glance.
he's always there; holding your hand, calling you dear, curling up against you in whatever weather. his laugh is the most joyful sound: it pours out of his mouth, flows through your ears, seeps slowly into your heart. he's sweet like honey, so you only deem it right to call him so.
sero hanta is your honey.
the love you have for him is all encompassing. you remember the time when you thought that was a problem, that being in love with your best friend could never be allowed, that your pure and beautiful friendship would crumble like a rotten statue if you were to ever let the boy know how you grew to feel about him. the turmoil you felt almost overcame the love, and you would have forgotten how well your best friend knows you if he hadn't randomly shown up at your door. with your favorite snacks and a stuffed animal in hand, he basically begged you to let him back in because "two weeks is 13 days too long to have not seen your face, dear." and when you looked up at him, your heart settled. he had the tendency to do that; to calm you down. you remember the moment you hugged him at your doorstep. when his arms wrapped tightly around your waist and he pulled you closer, he let out a sigh, almost as if he was holding his breath awaiting your return.
sero hanta is in love with his best friend.
he realized it the same time that you did, although neither of you were aware of each other's feelings. that's why he showed up on your doorstep that day. even though his nerves were going crazy, he had to see you because you're his best friend. because he's in love with you and he can't bear it when you're away.
sero hanta confesses on a half-date.
it's one of many that you two go on: a long walk along the pier, hand in hand, pointing out different shells you see along the way. right after he "won back your heart" (as he likes to say) he jokingly got on one knee and asked you on a bestie date. one arcade and a food truck later and here you were, lazing about as the salty breeze blew by.
when he grabs your other hand to stop walking and gets down on one knee, you expect another silly proposal. what you get is much better.
sero hanta: your best friend, your honey, the love of your life, reaches for a something in his pocket with one hand before returning it to yours. it seems like a simple necklace upon first glance, but you realize it's a heart-shaped locket once you see it in the right light. he looks at you with so much emotion that you're stunned into silence. water collects in his eyes more every second at the thought of this confession being the end of you. but hanta gathers the courage to confess, and on one knee at your favorite spot, he tells you just how much you mean to him. your best friend since forever tells you that he wants more than forever with you.
and when you tell him that you want that too, that your forever could only be with him, the air turns sweet.
honey finds it's way back into your heart.
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moonbeamwritings · 1 year
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You were never a big fan of oranges. You didn’t hate them, sure, but you weren’t crazy about them like your boyfriend Hanta seemed to be. Nevertheless, with him spending the night at your place more often than not, oranges have snuck their way onto your weekly shopping list (usually scrawled along the bottom in Sero’s awful handwriting) and into your daily breakfast routine.
You’re blinking the sleep from your eyes when Hanta pushes an orange in your direction. You eye it carefully, drowsily sipping from your mug of coffee before carefully taking it into your palm. Your movements are sluggish as you try to peel the fruit in question, and with all the skill of a toddler trying to color in the lines, you start picking the skin off in uneven, tiny chunks.
The warm Saturday sun bathes your skin in a golden glow, accentuating the cute, sleepy expression that washes over your face with each moment that passes. Sero watches as your mouth quirks into a pout, the pile of orange peel in front of you growing painfully slowly. You’re getting frustrated, and what kind of boyfriend would he be if he let you suffer like this.
“Here baby,” he calls gently, curling his fingers around your own. “Let me do it.”
You relinquish control of your orange easily, watching in awe as Sero salvages enough of the skin to remove it in one curled strip. Quietly, sweetly, he says, “There ya go,” and adds your peel to his pile. As he drops the now skinless fruit into your waiting hand, he pulls the other into his own and brings it to his lips, delicately kissing your fingertips, your palm.
That morning, you share breakfast in peaceful silence that’s only broken when your days must start, when you have to trade the warm, comforting embrace of your apartment for the outside world. Hanta presses a kiss to your lips and one to the tip of your nose before disappearing out the door with the promise to treat you to yakisoba when he gets off work later.
The smell of Hanta’s cologne lingers in the air long after he’s said his goodbyes, and as you sit at your kitchen table, ready to stew over your shopping list for the week to come, there’s one thing that goes right at the top: oranges.
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serosblunt · 7 months
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it takes a certain calibre of man to clean you up👅 after they’ve cum inside you
And ladies and gents, Hanta Sero is that man😩
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mochi-mony · 1 year
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sero hanta ft. chubby y/n ~
these were old sketches from 2021 damn old
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Wordless Flirting
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Second person pov ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a/n: this is kinda short but I wanted fluff lol.
You could feel his eyes on you as you worked on your term paper, you could barely keep the smile at bay as you turned to face him. You looked into the most enchanting dark umber eyes you’d ever seen, a cheeky grin crossed his face as he looked back down at his work. You bit your lip to hide your smile before looking back at your laptop to continue your work. 
It was only a few moments before you looked back over at him, taking in his face as he work. You could stare for a moment before he turned to look at you, blushing you give a small smile and turned back to your work. You could hear the small laugh he let out as he turned back to his work. 
This is how it went with you two, fleeting glances and stupid little touches that sent your heart into overdrive. You never exchanged words as you never needed to when it was just you two, the silence between you two spoke louder than your words ever could. Or maybe that’s just the way Sero made everyone feel, his presence was so comforting that you never needed to speak. You liked to think you were special though and to him you completely were.
You eventually started focusing and getting some work done, you got so engrossed in it that you hadn’t even notice that the raven-ette had moved closer to you. It wasn’t until his sticker covered laptop could be seen over the top of your screen that you realised that he had moved to sit across from you. He gave you a smile and a wink before looking back down at his screen. 
You blushed and shook your head a little before trying to work again, after a few minutes you got a text appear on your screen. You only just managed to bite back a full blown smile as you saw it.
“Hi :)” 
You looked over you screen to see him watching you with that same glint in his eyes as you typed back, You watched the way he tried so hard to not smile at your message before replying. The only sound being the sound of his fingers hitting the keys.
“How’s my favourite girl” 
You couldn’t stop the small squeal that left you as you read it, all Sero could do was finally give in to the massive smile threatening to break free. You were just the cutest fucking thing and he loved everything about you. He loved the effect you had on his and hoped he had the same on you.
You two continued to message each other, your work now completely forgotten as you got lost in the sweet messages, teasing glances and bright smiles. You didn’t even care that people that walked past you two looked at you guys liked you’d lost your minds. Not everyone needed words to flirt. 
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fairytsuk1 · 2 years
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sending nudes to sero …
they’re his favorite and you BEST believe he’s not showing them to anyone else!! they’re for his eyes only, but sometimes you like to take him by surprise
he’s hanging out in the dorm with kaminari and mina (bakugou too, but he keeps wandering in and out)
baby: image.jpg
he knows what it is, and you know he’s with friends. and maybe he’s not thinking straight, because he opens it and—holy shit.
you’re stunning, obviously. clad in a simple black lace matching set, but your skin is soft and supple while he can see just the tiniest bit of your tits poking through the fabric.
“what are you loo—oh!!”
sero jumps, kaminari’s prying eyes having seen his most prized possession
“hey!! my eyes only,” he smirks smugly as kaminari whines about having such a ‘hot girlfriend.’
sero: love it, got any more?
the next video is of you parting your folds, glistening and practically begging for sero to use his hands or mouth or cock on you. you’re desperate, and your boyfriend has to adjust himself in his pants
baby: miss u xoxo
sero: im omw
he can hear his friends complaints as he excuses himself to make his way to your dorm, but he doesn’t care.
his baby needs him, why wouldn’t he help out?
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mitsua · 5 months
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𝑴𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 & 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒓 | 𝐸𝑝. 2 𝑁𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒
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Warnings : may contain bad grammar and spelling mistakes, distancing attitude, anxious thoughts and symptoms
Serie : 𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐍𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚
Pairing : Y / n ✕ Sero Hanta
Y / n 's . . . GN !
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For the next days of that joke of Sero you made some space between the two of you until that strange feeling inside you would suffice.
But it never did. And Sero came aware of your distancing attitude being specificaly towards him and only him, which disconcerted and made him feel he did something wrong but couldn't put his finger of when or what was it, so went on ignoring that possible option.
Your friends took notice of this as well and tried asking about it. Mainly to be friendly, others concerned about the well-being of your relationship and finally others just to have the tea.
But you couldn't say a word. Not with how bad you were feeling.
Those bad thought were eating you slowly but surely, every day you'd go on your way to the classroom your stomach would start aching and sometimes your hands sweating.
It was of course not common, not before those impacting words. Why was it affecting you ? They were a meaningless joke. He said that. Why wouldn't you believe him already ?
You'd still exchange your good mornings and good nights by text, but as everything, it was not the same.
You'd been guilt tripping yourself into thinking it's been your fault this lack of chats and talks with your beloved one by not being able to control your feelings or maybe have a quick talk of that joke once more.
But it was confusing enough thinking about why was it enough to only hearing that to believe it ? You didn't even knew who were they talking about that day. Why couldn't you react to ask further in that moment ? Why ?
Why does it hurt so much ?
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sat0sugu-angst · 2 years
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What Type Of Drunk They Are
cw: drinking, gn!reader, crack, fluff, humor
All characters aged up +22 mdni
included: bakugo, todoroki, izuku, kirishima, momo, denki, sero uraraka, all might, hawks
Bakugo doesn't drink very much because he hates feeling out of control, but every once in a while he turns into the guy who says "just one drink" and then an hour later he's doing a kegstand because denki said he bet he couldn't beat kirishimas time. He surprisingly not an angry drunk, but he does want to spar w anyone who looks at him too long. If he ever drinks too much he's gonna make you take him home because he doesn't want anyone else seeing him fucked up.
Todoroki is the silent drunk. Everyone is convinced he hasn't been drinking because his behavior is the same but if you stand close enough to him while shit is going down he'll talk shit about your friends with you. Accurately predicts the moment deku and momo are going to cry, and he was the one who told denki to bait bakugo because todoroki didn't think bakugo had enough to drink
Izuku is super bubbly until he's not. He's the kinda guy who's laughing having fun and dancing until he remembers something (that no one else got to hear) and before you know it he's at the kitchen table bawling his eyes out telling yall how much he loves and appreciates your friendships.
Kirishima is the one who suggests all the games, like beer pong and dare or drink. He's the secret heavyweight of the group but he's so bubbly and upbeat that everyone assumes he's as drunk as they are. That is until he does get super drunk, but he just gets really confused by things. You can honestly convince him of anything in this state, but you don't have the heart to fuck w him, so you put him to bed in someone's room. Wakes up super refreshed at like 8am and buys brekkie for everyone.
Momo had everything under control, she was directing party flow and refilled the chips when the chip bowl got empty, but when she sees deku crying at the table she loses it and can't help but be weepy. She's not a big crier like deku, but there's a steady stream of quiet tears and she honestly just needs a hug. She wants to pass out somewhere random but asks you to get her makeup wipes from her purse so she can clean her face first. She hears kirishima wake up and gives him her credit card for breakfast before going back to sleep for five hours
Sero is the dj ofc. He's the type who invests in good speakers and curating the perfect playlist and you know this man has excellent taste. He knows how to get the girls to the dance floor and get the guys hyped abt beer pong. He's got moves that he only busts out when he's drunk, and he's the guy all the girls wanna dance with.
Denki wishes he was as cool as sero. He's a hype man and he likes dancing but instead of being the guy the girls dance on, he ends up just being the mc and hypes up the girls from his spot next to todoroki. Gets really excited at the prospect of goading bakugo into doing a keg stand.
Uraraka is surprisingly one of the loudest there (not that anyone can compare with bakugo 🤦🏻‍♀️) and she gets the girls to drunkenly sing Party In the USA. I have a feeling all the guys ask her to dance but she's only interested in dancing w her girls so she passes. However, when the guys take turns tryna do the longest keg stand she's right in front yelling at them to keep going.
All Might is a secret lightweight, but no one would guess because he just gets a bit more 😯 because let's face it this mans is the biggest himbo. Pretends he knows what's going on but honestly he hasn't seen aizawa in a minute and he's not sure that's a good thing.
Hawks thinks he can handle his liquor, and while he's certainly better than most, that doesn't mean he's not the type of guy to give himself a really loud pep talk in the bathroom (present mic and lady midnight won't bring it up to the rest of the pros but it's a secret they're ready to use as blackmail at any given moment)
Thanks for reading! If you wanna see what the jjk crew is like drunk, you can find the post here.
Rbs/likes are always appreciated!
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shxtodxroki · 1 year
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Hanta Sero Masterlist
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Here is where you will find all of my writing for Sero! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3
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♡ Headcanons ♡
- MHA Characters As Your Secret Admirer (2k)
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