Higher Love

higher love

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: relaxing with your faded boyfriend proves to be sillier than you thought.

warnings: mentions of being high, munchies, like one or two curses, sero being faded, spice if you squint

notes: characters are 18,, fluff, this is kinda like another crack fic,, if y’all have any ideas please feel free to share!!

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You and Sero decided to watch some Disney movies tonight and you were both situated with snacks and drinks. Sero had gotten high earlier with Kaminari and had a strong case of the munchies, leading to the pile of snacks in between you two.

He had also come up with the brilliant idea of making a blanket fort, so that’s where you two were now, under a tent made out of your blankets and pillows. Your laptop in front of you both playing Lilo and Stitch while you two cuddled against one another.

You were munching on some mini muffins while Sero was elbow deep in a bag of chips. Occasionally you’d feed him one of your muffins.

“These are good baby, what are they?” He asked inspecting the snack, “birthday cake.” You responded, popping another one in your mouth.

“Baaaaaaabe! Comere!” He mumbled out as he scooped you up and placed you on his lap facing him, your thighs straddling his hips as his hands came to rest on yours.

“Enjoying yourself Hanta ?” You ask teasingly as he shoots you his famous smile. “Oh yeah, very much.” He says chuckling as you rested your forehead on his, hands on his chest, feeling the way his muscles tensed through his shirt.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” He says looking at you, making you blush and sit back on his thighs, “shut up, you’re high out of your mind.” You said picking up your mini muffins and popped another one into your mouth.

Sero scrambled to hold onto you as he grabbed your shoulders and turned you to face him, “no no no, baby, listen, listen shh-“ he began as he covered your mouth with his hand, making you grunt,

“babe, I may be faded juuuust a bit, but when I’m talking to you, all my words are true and genuine.” He says softly as you look into his slightly red eyes, expecting to see them semi zoned, only to see them staring intensely back into yours.

“While we’re like this,” you began as you cupped his face, making him look up at you as you fixed yourself on his lap, while he lazily grinned, “wanna make out?” You ask as his smile only grows, his hands gripping your hips while yours go around his neck, “oh fuck yeah!” He cheers just before smashing his lips onto yours.

you giggled as he pushed you onto your back, your hands flying up to tangle themselves in his hair, his cradling you while he kissed you feverishly. you felt him moan against your lips, “you taste good,” your eyes snapped open at his words, face flushing.

“you dork!” you shout, pushing his laughing form off of you, “ah! baaaabe!” he whined while you sat up and continued the movie, “come back and cuddle me,” you say holding your arms out, making grabby hands at him.

“okay okay, you baby.”

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cellophane shots

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: a tiny collection of a random moments with your boyfriend

warnings: curses?,, sero being a dork, CRACK, not to be taken seriously, a lot of these-believe it or not-are based on my own experiences

notes: PLS these were literally like,, small things i’ve written in like,, random bursts of writing motivation but they like,, make little to no sense. they were supposed to be wip’s but i never got around to them. the next fic should be out soon

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“you think i’d look good with a baby bump?” you say out of the blue, making sero choke on his drink. he shot up and coughed, smacking his fist onto his chest.

“a what?” he asks you making you laugh, “a baby bump,” you repeat, your boyfriend staring and blinking at you.

“of course...” he began, “do you... want one?” he finished after a pregnant pause making you shriek and throw a pillow at him.

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Kirishima heard the door open and shut, he and Bakugou looked at each other and just assumed it was you two since you and sero had gone out on a date.

“Did you two hear that some idiots tried to fight a squid at the aquarium?” Bakugou called, not looking away from the tv.

You and Sero walked side by side, ink splatters all over your clothes and faces, “maybe the squid was being a dick.” you say as Sero nods, the two of you making your way to the bathroom to shower.

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“fuck my boobs hurt.” you complain as you gently massage them. you checked and realized you were about to start your period. once you let those words fly out of your mouth, Sero looked over at breakneck speed.

He slaughtered over to the bed, making grabby motions with his hands, “Here lemme see,” he began, moving closer, “Let you see? boy shut the fuck up.” you say throwing a pillow at him, making him laugh.

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“baaaabe?” your voice calls from the bathroom, flowing into your bedroom where your boyfriend was. “yeah?” he calls back, folding both of your laundry. “why is there a framed photo of Robert Pattinson on the toilet?” you ask as he pauses and sets down one of your shirts.

“it’s a memorial for him, signifying how his will to live went down the toilet after Harry Potter.” sero responds with a chuckle after he hears you smack your forehead from the bathroom.

“why did i show you the Harry Potter series?” you ask more to yourself, only for him to poke his head in and grin, “because it’s one of your favorite things and you wanted to show it to your favorite thing.” he says standing in front of you, leaning into the sink.

“and lemme guess, you’re my favorite thing?” you ask as he smugly nods, in turn makes you snort.

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you had just woken up, oversized clothes hanging off, hair a mess and bangs sticking out in every direction. you pushed your glasses onto your face and through the covers off of you in search for your boyfriend

“there goes the crackhead that i see each morning” you hear in a song song voice making you grunt. you look over to a laughing sero, rolling your eyes as you make your way to the kitchen.

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“Babyyyy, did you know that I love you so so so so much?” You say as you poke your head into Sero’s room, making him stare and sigh, “what do you want?” He asked sitting up from his bed. You gasped and placed a hand on your heart, “I can’t just come in and tell my boyfriend that I love him?” You say as he raised a brow at you, making you flush and pout.

“Okay you’re right,” you say closing his door and walking over to him, standing in between his legs as he wrapped his arms around your torso while yours rested on his shoulders, “so what does my baby girl want, hm?” He asked as you giggle, “I want to do your hair.” You said simply, playing with the hair at the base of his neck, making him shiver.

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“Babe, truth or dare.” Sero asks making you look up from your phone, “truth.” You said going back to scrolling.

“Do you want to kiss me?” He said making you flush, “dare.” You change your answer making him get closer, “I dare you to kiss me!” He shoots back making you laugh,

“Never have I ever-“ “that’s not even the game!” He says shaking you by the shoulders while laughing just as much as you.

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you set your phone hidden in the room just as Sero walked back in while you busied yourself with a book, trying to not look suspicious. “hanta?” you call out to him making him turn to you in confusion you hardly ever called him by his first name, “uh, yeah babe?” he responds a bit nervous.

“we should break up.”

the second those words flow through your lips, sero is tense and staring at you with a look of pure confusion and hurt, almost making you tell him it’s a joke right then and there.

after a moment of silence he looks at right at you, “no.” he said as he crawled into bed with you, tucking his head under your arm and resting on your chest, arms wrapped around you tightly. he feared that if he let you go right now, you’d leave him forever. that’s when he felt you begin to shake, looking up, he noticed your wide grin, “what are you laughing about?” he asked making you finally burst out in laughter, back even arching off the bed a bit.

“it was a prank babe!” you say in between laughs. he sighs in relief and looks up to glare at you, “that was a dick move, you bitch” he said making you laugh and kiss his head, “i’m sorry.” you snickered out, trying to catch your breath.

“but at least now i know there’s no getting out of this relationship. i wouldn’t want to anyway.” you say tilting his head up to place a chaste kiss on his lips.

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“what are you doing?” kirishima asks as he sees you and sero standing next to each other at the stove, watching the water boil. “hot dogs.” you both say at the same time, unmoving, which creeped him out a bit. mina eventually came down with her bed head furrowed brows.

“what-?” “hot dogs”

she stood next to kirishima as they glanced at the clock, “it’s 10 in the morning?” she said while you both looked up in sync , this time creeping out emely, “hot dogs.” you both said and looked back at the water.

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“i can guarantee that i will be (y/n)’s second husband.” sero said crossing his arms making you throw your head back in laughter, “what happened to my first husband?” you asked as he sat up straight and eyed you, “nothing you can prove.” he says making you snort

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“can you fucking stop stealing my boyfriend!?” you half jokingly shout at kaminari, who sat in your boyfriends lap.

Hairspray

pairings: hanta sero x reader

summary: set on the theatrical stage, you and sero become an item during your production of Hairspray.

warnings: theatre stuff,, like two curses, bakugou as stage manager, i think that’s it

notes: i’d had this idea for a bit, only because my high school did hairspray and i wanted to do something with sero,, however this is literal trash, i might rewrite.

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today was opening night for UA high’s production of hairspray.

principal nezu felt as through the students would appreciate an entertaining activity, especially after all the hardships their students had been through.

“alright extras, mic check, sound off,” bakugou’s voice rang out through the hall over the speakers, everyone tuning in for their turn, “mic 1.” he said with an edge in his voice.

you all tuned in for kaminari to do his check, laughing as he recited some lines as corny collins, the tv show host.

“you dumbasses need to be loud. if you’re not loud here and decide to get louder in the show, we’re gonna get fucking feedback, ya hear?” he explained, everyone nodding.

Once all that was done, you all did final checks of your costumes, made sure props were in their correct spots,made sure you had enough cord for your mics, etc.

“you excited?” uraraka asked you, her blonde wig styled in pigtails high on her head bounced. you were excited when you both found out you’d be playing best friends, her as Penny Pingleton and you as Tracy Turnblad

“im terrified!” you say freaking yourself out.

‘what if i forget a line?’ ‘what if i trip?’ ‘what if my mic goes out?’ ‘what if-‘

“hey little darlin, what's eatin ya?” a voiced pulled you out of your thoughts, snapping your head over to see sero, hair slicked and sweater vest on point.

you blushed at his words, even after going over lines together these past three months, you never got used to hearing those words come out of his mouth.

“oh! sero, hey. im fine, just a little nervous is all.” you say playing with the hem of the pleated skirt you wore. he stood next to you in the dressing room, wrapping a friendly arm around your shoulders and pulling you into a side hug.

“you got this! i cant say im not nervous.. especially when i get to perform next to you.” he says rubbing the back of his neck.

the two of you were close with one another, with lingering touches, fleeting eye contact and light blushes whenever the other was near was a sign for everyone except you two.

“hanta what do you-“ “alright everyone! five till curtains! let’s get into place!” shoji announced, moving his headset to the side after receiving the order from the sound booth.

before you could ask sero another question, he was whisked away by amber von tussle, graciously played my yaomomo.

you hurried onto stage, the large curtains being the only thing separating you from the audience. the feel of the wood beneath your feet, and the whispered silence backstage made your hearing almost sound muffled.

you could see people still shuffling to prepare for their cues, and as quick as them, you hopped into the “bed” closing your eyes and taking deep breaths.

the music began, and the curtains opened.

and soon came the end of act two.

with your mind buzzing from the now natural feeling of your lines and choreography, you also couldn’t help but become flustered every time sero channeled his inner link larkin.

“tracy,” he began, “if i don’t kiss you right now, i might bust a gut.” he finished, the urge to laugh still there since the first time you heard that line,

“well we wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself now would we?” you responded, feeling his arm slither around your waist.

you’d raised your hands to cup his face and prepare for the false kiss, but before you could reach his face, he planted his lips onto yours.

your eyes widened in response, as did half the cast. eyes fluttered shit after a few seconds and kissed him back, hands going to his neck.

your castmates couldn’t contain their cheers, and began to cheer and twitter amongst themselves.

pulling away, you both reveled in one another as the other characters delivered their final lines before the last song.

and once the curtains closed you threw yourself into sero’s arms, smashing your lips onto his again.

the kiss was emotional and sweet, the wig on your head nearly falling off and sero’s hair was disheveled.

pulling away, the two of you gazed at one another, “be my doll?” he asked, using the pet name he notice, made you flustered.

“of course!”

“alright, alright you two, bows!” bakugou shouted, signaling for tokoyami on curtains to open them.

you and sero stood side by side, fingers interlocked as the two of you smiled and bowed. applause from the audience faded into a full roar because all you and sero could think about was how great this relationship would be.

I LOVE YOU AND IM SO HAPPY I FOUND THIS ACCOUNT, i love the representation you show. I never really saw that until now and it made me extremely happy. Thank you so much ❤

AHHH!! thank YOU for reading 🥺 i’m so happy when people tell me this because it makes me feel good about what i’m doing,, and it feels so amazing to hear that others are benefiting from the representation 💖💖

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.

dropped fry

pairings: platonic!dabi x reader

summary: it’s the time of the month and with all other options considered, a certain fire user is your only savior.

warnings: period, curses, pet names

notes: i wrote this with like,, a teenage reader in mind?

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“Hey Dabi, Can you go to the store for me?” You asked groggily as you curled up into his side on the couch making him lowly chuckle in his chest.

“What do you need, kid?” He said as you handed him a list, his eyes slightly widening at what was on it,

“Hey hold on, why can’t Toga or Magne get you this stuff?” He asked as you looked up at him with a pout making him swallow,

“You know I normally would, but they’re out with Twice on a mission! Spinner and Compress are out and I wouldn’t dare ask Shiggy or Kuro! Please Dabi?” You begged as he sighed and threw his head back.

“Alright. Anything for you doll. But you owe me one!” He said getting up and throwing a hoodie over himself,

“Thank you Dabi!” You shouted and wrapped your arms around his torso.

“You’re the best.” You finished as he smirked,

“I know Kid.”

about an hour later, you heard the door to the hideout open and shut, and not long after that, a bag came flying at you on the couch.

with a startled shout, you caught the bag and dove into it, gasping at all the things in there.

“dabi! you didn’t have to get me chocolate!” you say gratefully, even though you were a bit surprised.

“they were there at checkout so i grabbed those too.” he shrugged, not noticing your awestruck expression, “you paid?” you ask, making him tense and wave his hand in dismissal. “it’s not that big of a deal.”

“oh,” he began, your head turning to him, “i also got you some food.” he said handing you the brown paper bag, warm with food and heavy in your hand. “wow, thanks!” you say opening it and pulling out a burger and fries.

feeling something heavy being placed on your head, you go rigid as your hand slowly moves up to grab it. the condensation of the foam cup feeling cool in your hands.

while you began to munch on the food, dabi sat on the couch beside you, crossing one leg over the other and leaning back into the cushions. “i also didn’t know what size you needed so i got you like three.” he says nonchalantly while you go back to peek into the bag to see that he in fact did buy you three different pad sizes.

“dork.” you laugh at him, about to put a fry in your mouth. that was ruined when gravity decided to betray you, your fry falling onto the floor.

you sat there still for a moment, hair covering your face. dabi laughed at the predicament you found yourself in, pointing at your misery.

“i dropped my fry...” you said, voice backed by a sob, he took one good look at your crying face and burst out laughing again,

“oh fuck kid, that’s fucking hilarious. when you said your hormones went wild i didn’t think this is what you meant.” he said though fits of laughter while you continued to cry.

once he finally caught his breath, he wiped the blood off his face from a staple he must’ve aggravated with the intense laughter.

“alright, come on kid, just eat another fry.” he said, attempting to console you, picking up another one and holding it to your lips, poking at them repeatedly until you broke with a giggle.

“that’s my girl.”