< a/n: idk if this would count of c/w but the terms; pretty, girlfriend, and babe are used>
it's currently 11:46pm on a sunday night. you know you should be getting ready for bed, actually you should be sound asleep now but studying is always more important than a good sleep schedule. (NOT) you're about to drift into sleep, over your textbooks and paper, when a familiar *buzz-buzz* starlets you awake.
han<3: heyyyy babee
han<3: you up?
you: what in the work are u doing up !!??
han<3: ummmm i could be asking you the same thing 🤨
you: fair, so what's up?
after a 5 minute conversation of sero trying to convince you to sneak out with him, soon enough you're out of your dorm and in the common room to meet him. you're in your pajamas and a pair of mini ugg's and he's in his green and black plain pj pants and a regular black tee with the crocs kirishima gave him. "ready, pretty?" he asks you with that signature grin. "are you sure we won't get caught? neither of us are really in a position to jeopardize our reputation!" you ask in a whisper-yelling type tone. "ouuuu look at my girlfriend using big words!" he says as he engulfs his hand with yours. "you reallly thing jeopardize is a big wor-" "AND don't worry your pretty little head," he says leaning down to kiss your head, "denks and i have done this a million times"
it's 12:03am now and hanta and you have just gotten to the store. he opens the door for you (like the GENTLEMEN he is) and follows you in, wrapping his long & strong arms around your shoulders. "whatcha want babe?" he asked as you lead the two of you around the store. "mmm probably just my usual. you?" you look up at him to find his eyes already looking into yours, "yeah i'll probably do the same. oh! mina did want me to get some of those green sour things next time i was out" he trails off. another 20 minute is spent in the store with hanta cracking jokes about whatever he sees, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing softly at your neck/cheek, and dancing with you to the 70s grocery store songs playing on the p.a, and finally checking out to go home. the walk back is chilly but it isn't unbearable as sero keeps you close to him. (bc i just KNOW he's like a space heater) when he manages to sneak you both back in through his balcony, he walks you to your dorm and kisses you goodnight one last time before heading back to his.
the next morning is awful as the two of you are tired as hell, running off of maybe 5 hours of sleep, trying to pull yourself together for school, but it was worth it.
a trendy boy!
hii! if youre still taking requests could i either get headcanons or drabble for sero x fem!reader who’s quirk is related to healing (and she has angel wings)?
tysm!!! if your requests are closed please ignore this :) <3
★﹒₊‧sero w an angel / healer s/o
< hiii thank i sm for requesting anon!! i did a short little hc and drabble bc i couldn't think of much but i hope you like this ! :)>
angelic.
only work to describe you. not only do you literally look like an angle !! but you using your quirk to help other people is so heroic to him.
he loves to hug you from behind but his arms go around your hips more than your waist
he really likes when y'all are cuddling and you wrap your wings around him too 🥺🥺 he melts. he feels so safe in those moments.
*ok so in this little hc you're not in the hero course but instead you kinda intern under recovery girl some days
he makes sure to get a little tossed around by bakugou on days he knows you work in the nurse office, just to see you.
he literally gets hurt just so you can fix him up. (it's never bad at all !! it's just a couple bits maybe. he mostly exaggerates)
< "come on man! just do it real quick." sero whisper shouted at bakugou. "i'm not going to punch you so you can go see your little girl friend. that's seriously disturbing." sero relaxes in his stance in front of the blonde. "yeah yeah whatever. i'll go ask midoryia, he'll give me a harder punch too" he said too nonchalantly. "THE HELL-"
and that's how sero hanta, a 16 year old man ended up walking proudly to recovery girls office with a nice fresh balck eye. "good afternoon sweetheart!" he says knocking on the frame of the door as he walks in. "hi han- OMFG what happened !!" you almost drop your chart and rush to his side. grabbing his arm and steadily trying to lay him down on the beds. "mmm just a little something something." he replied, smiling like an absolute dork. you sat him up and put on his self made playlist on your phone, at a low volume as you cleaned up any dirt and bacteria that was most likely around his bruise. as you were sobbing his cheek with a red slit across it, you asked him how the hell this happened? "oh yk. just a little uh, miscommunication ? between bakugou and i." you pulled back and gave him a look. "miscommunication, huh? mm" you went back to cleaning and you started bad mouthing this bakugou character, who you've never formally met. "i dont get why you hang around him. he seems like an absolute ass. all i ever hear is how abrasive he his, and-", "no no y/n sweetie," he interupts you. "he's not that bad at all. most of the time we do stuff to get this rise outta him." he closes his eyes, expecting you to go back to icing his wound. "huh... and was this just one of those pranks gone wrong?" you ask rolling your eyes but when you meet sero's apologetic expression, like a child being caught stealing candy, it tells you all you need. "YOU INSTOGATED THIS ! sero honey, you got hurt !! you can't be putting yourself in harms way just to get a couple laughs in" you place your hands over his eye and activate your quirk. after a good two minutes standing there, you let go and his eyes fluttered open. revealing it perfectly healed. "mmm i feel better already" he states with that lovesick smile. "thank you, sweetness." he pulls you in by your waist and pecks your cheek. "yeah yeah, what am i here for" you say rolling your eyes and wrapping your arms around his neck.
fem!reader. no quirk au. bnha college au.
a/n: had a completely different idea when i first storyboarded this, i don’t even know how we got here 😭
you had a deal with your dad: stay at the top, stay unemployed. but when he randomly flips the script, you have to find a job, and fast. when your best friend suggested becoming a tutor to get your dad off your back, and for some spare cash, you thought it was worth a shot. being in the top 5% of your class would make this job easy; but who you were tutoring would not.
prologue. | part 2. (soon!)
part 1.
the large sigh that came from the other side of the room caught your attention immediately. shinso was staring dead at the wall in front of him, his phone thrown to the other side of his small bed.
“you good?” you asked him, putting your assigned book for class down in your lap.
“i think we should find you something else to do.” his eyes never left the wall. “or fuck it, i’ll even talk to your dad. this tutoring thing isn’t going to work.”
“what’s stuck up your ass?” your brows furrowed as you kept a close eye on him. shinso was prone to mood swings. god he had them all the time. but this might have been the first time you had seen him genuinely pissed off in a while. usually he snapped out of it quickly, but now it seemed that he didn’t want to leave it behind until he’d done something about it.
“i don’t know why i even went along with your idea.” his eyes still glued to the wall. you rolled your eyes and stood from where you were sitting, moving to block his view of the wall he had become so fond of.
“words, toshi. they’re very important. you have to use your big boy words and tell me what happened.” your hands we’re on your hips as you spoke to him as if he were a child. he finally looked up at you through his lashes, a scowl permanently etched on his face.
“god, they’re all assholes. every single one of them.” he leaned up, removing his back from where it been against the head board behind him. “what is your dad going to do if you don’t find a job?”
“i literally have no idea but i’m going to assume the worst.”
“what would ‘the worst’ be?” shinso had moved himself to the edge of the bed, his hands gripping the blanket beneath him.
“i dunno, like, making me come home or something?” you said, your tone becoming ever more inquisitive. “he didn’t tell me. why?”
“my team. they’re a bunch of ridiculous morons who think it’s funny to be dicks.”
“shinso, if you’re worried about me being able to take care of myself, i promise you, i will be fine.” this wasn’t the first time shinso had tried to take control of something you had going on. that’s part of the reason you loved him being your friend; he was able to make hard decisions for you that you couldn’t. unfortunately, sometimes it was just annoying. his chill demeanor had a hard time at hiding his anxious tendencies, and right now it shone through like a flashlight in the fog.
hitoshi stared at you with a look you couldn’t quite discern. he let out a sigh and took a second to think. he knew you could handle your own things, you’d been doing it pretty well since he met you. he hadn’t expected to get close with you when you reached out to him in middle school, but since he did, his attachment to your friendship was something he prioritized above all else. he hated the idea that you thought he saw you as helpless when that was the exact opposite. he trusted you, he didn’t trust them.
“i know you’ll be fine. i’m not worried about you. i mean i am, but i’m more worried about what ever fucked ideas those weirdos have.” he had been friends with the guys on his team for long enough to know that when you put them all in the same room, someone was bound to end up dead because of their stupidity, and that was something he didn’t want you to be subjected to. the smile that appeared on your face did a bad job at calming his nerves.
“tosh, they’re boys, what do you expect. trust me, if one of them decides to be weird then i’ll take care of it.” you laughed in spite of the tension ruminating from shinso’s rigid form. “it’s just a tutoring job. it’s not like they’ll be up my ass 24/7. i’ll see them maybe once a week.”
“okay then we’re making a deal.” he said as he stood from the bed, now eye level with you. he stuck his hand out and looked at you expectantly. oh he was serious. this was something you two had been doing since your friendship began. when one of you really wanted something from the other, a hand was shook, and a deal was made. not once in the 6 years you and him had been friends, had a deal been broken. there was this unspoken loyalty that hung between the two of you that made it hard to waver the trust you had in each other. if he wanted a deal, then he would get a deal. you clasped your hand in his and squeezed tightly.
“i want you to steer clear of a couple of them, okay?” he raised his eyebrows at you and you nodded in response.
“okay, which ones? they bad or something?” you asked.
“not bad, just fucking stupid, and you don’t have time for that.” he chuckled lightly to himself. “denki kaminari. he’s such a damn weirdo. i love the dude but i don’t trust that he won’t try something.” you nodded your head in response again. if he was really this worried then you obviously trusted his word.
“is there anyone else?”
“yeah.” shinso replied, his hand growing sweaty in yours. “hanta sero. he’s cool, but again, i don’t trust that he won’t try something.”
“yeah okay. i can do that.” you gave your friend a grin. “so does that mean no tutoring them?” you finally broke free from his grasp, wiping his sweat onto the leg of your sweatpants.
“if you want to tutor them i won’t stop you. money is money.” he flopped back onto his bed, his head feeling lighter now. “just don’t go hanging out with them outside of that.”
“it’s just a tutoring gig.” you sat back in your chair, the book you set down earlier now perched in your hands again. “i don’t plan on being best friends with them.”
a/n: my unhealthy obsession with shinso just keeps growing and i can’t get away. SOMEBODY SEDATE ME.
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Sero thoughts!
Masterlist!
In my mind Sero can play the guitar and the ukulele so beautifully and he can also sing, I feel like he would actually have that scratchy raspy singing voice that's so pretty and relaxing loll!! and its a plus he also can sing in Spanish because again in my mind Sero is half Mexican half Japanese. Sero one time stayed up to 3am to write a song for you and when he played it for you you literally started tearing up because is was so beautiful and full of love. Sero is such a love struck boy like seriously you do something to that boy he is absolutely OBSESSED with you to the point it's so adorable. Most of the time he doesn't really sing in Spanish because he feels like his voice isn't as good as it is when he sings normally (which is such bs) but if you beg him (ask once) he'll do it for you because ur his sweet little baby! If you ask him so sing you too sleep he usually always sings in Spanish then because you mentioned one time before y'all were dating that weirdly Spanish music helps you fall asleep so now every time you ask him to he sings in Spanish. He's so lover boy coded guys like idk what it is about him but something abt him just gives off such lover vibes and its so cute SIGHHH I wish he was real :(
Songs he would sing to you:
happy valentine’s day !! 💕💗
matsukawa and hanamaki are equivalent to mordecai and rigby