oh no

24|HE/HIM ♂| in love with namjoonie

[savsketches]

raccoon mina 🦝💓!!

[juviarmy]

Ya se sabe que nunca dejará de pensar en Deku 😏💚🧡

[ariart0]

That cute little training outfit from the ending <3

[savsketches]

lowkenuinely reached flow state w this one🐰

[dyzeyeah]

[otariehime]

[savsketches]

💥 🪨 🎞️⚡️

[miauiz]

forgot to post it here

[mikugou]

graduation bakas

[wilmvandrr]

kacchan bakugou <3

[stvllioner]

His Spidey-Senses | h. sero

         College AU!Sero Hanta x [GN]Reader

CONTENT WARNING(S): sfw, light suggestive content, kithing 😙, tsundere!reader, sero may have hyper fixation on a certain Spiderman scene, established relationship.

COUNT: 2k words [10 mins].

READ MORE: part two [masterlist + student masterlist].

A/N: this originally was a collab with a dear friend i am no longer friends with. ive been wanting to write sero more often and thought this would be the perfect work to finish and do so. if you so happen to be on my blog, ily. the first para to the fourth ("lectures -> day.") were written by her with very light editing whilst the rest is mine. wish we couldve finished this together years ago. anyways, hope yall enjoy this as much as i did finishing it. i'll make this post look prettier when my pc starts working again. 🥺🫶🏽

Lectures droned on and for you, it was a total bore. What you would give to be in the hero studies track and not stuck in the general studies degree... Hell, you were starting to consider your quirk turning anything you touch into rubber as a consideration for a strong quirk. As the blood hero, Vlad King, continued on, your eyes wandered to the clock above the board, counting down the seconds before the bell could finally ring. And sure enough, in ten seconds you were already bolting through the door.

You made quick steps to the end of the hall in hopes you could hurry and get these papers settled for the up-and-coming agency visit. As you shuffled through the papers you didn’t notice one of the windows that opened, the air from outside blowing the papers out of your hand before you could even think about what happened. Your eyes watched in defeat as the papers left your grasp, your brain not processing what had just occurred before one so happened to hit you in the face.

Your papers!

You rushed to the window and looked around in absolute worry, eyes wildly searching for them before sighing deeply in despair. How were you supposed to get them now? That was your only chance to get them done finally and they were due by the end of the day.

“Shit, shit, shit…” You mutter under your breath angrily as your eyes quickly scan the area helplessly. You crouch down body finally out of shock to collect your things. Of course when you finally finish this assignment after being so busy lately something out of your control happens again. While collecting your things in defeat a male's voice calls out to you from the open window.

"Did 'ya drop these?"

You whip your head around and look at the source of the sound, a gush of relief washing over you as you look over at your hero. "Oh my god," You stand up and lean against the ledge, hands reaching out for the remaining papers of the stack. The black-haired male pulls his hand back as you reach out to him, his actions making your arms recoil in confusion. A wave of annoyance promptly follows.

"Sero, give me the papers."

"Nuh-uh," Your boyfriend does his signature grin and moves to hang upside down from his tape. "You gotta give me a kiss first."

You scoff and tilt your head with a deadpan look, staring at him as you try to gauge if he is being deadass or not. You look away from his smug and handsome face, glancing left and right to make sure no one else occupies the hallway at this time. You chuckle as you wordlessly lean forward to give him a kiss, his soft lips eagerly meeting yours.

You and Sero had decided to binge old Marvel movies over the weekend and it may have been your worst and best mistake yet. Right into the first entry of the night, your excited boyfriend, Sero, insists that you start with Spiderman. You two bickered for a while as you wanted to go in chronological order, but later you chose to comply with his request only because he seemed excited to see it. In your memory, the movie was pretty good so there wasn't much complaining, but it wasn't the overall movie that got him obsessed. It was the most iconic bit of the movie for fanatics that set a cultural reset in cinema and fandom:

The upside-down kiss.

At that moment as your head laid on his chest, your cheek could feel the thumping in his chest speed up as the scene progressed. Instinctually you peer up at your boyfriend and lean away to see his face better, a playful smirk on your face as you squeeze him.

"No way you're blushing!" You sit up and get a better look at him with the dim and cozy lighting accentuating his cute face.

Sero rolls his eyes and gives you a look that begs for understanding, his hand grabbing your forearm as a plea. "Of course I am! That kiss was totally unnecessary."

"Mm, you think so?" You tease, body leaning into his and your face only centimeters away from his this time. "So you'd never want to try that with me?" Prying, your free hand that rested on his chest slid its way up to the side of your boyfriend's neck. Your thumb presses lightly against his pulse enjoying the way he shifts at the pressure on his neck.

"That's not what I mean and I didn't say that." Sero responds lowly. You two look into each other's eyes before leaning in to press your lips against his in a heavy kiss.

That night you two certainly did upside-down kiss, not exactly portrayed from the movie but you can already guess what went down. Either way, he was totally enraptured by that scene and used almost every chance he could to have you two recreate it.

You thought his infatuation was cute (which you made the mistake of telling him). In some instances, they were certainly out of place and even managed to gain a bit of a crowd when he'd give you a peck. You were a shy person when it came to showing affection, the fact that you were relaxed enough to do it so easily in private was a milestone. What really took the cake was his public displays of affection, the ongoing lookers enjoying a little too much of your abashed reaction to his advances. The perfect thing about your boyfriend is that he knows when and where to tease you, though. Every kiss he gave you caused you to feel embarrassment mixed with overwhelming love. Even in the more public settings, it was done with so much rizz you couldn't help but feel like a blushing schoolgirl or better yet, MJ. You couldn't lie, the whole appeal was that in many ways Sero always acted and felt like your own superhero—never mind the fact he was training to actually be one. As much as you were a tsundere at heart, his cheesy gestures always seemed to win you over.

But you know what the best part about this is?

You two were on the same page for your couple's costume this Halloween.

"You're my hero, seriously. I think I would've had a breakdown if you didn't catch those." You look up at him as he switches around to be upright again and step back as you collect the papers, giving him room to enter the hallway. He understands your thought process and effortlessly enters the building, gracefully landing on his feet. He makes sure to close the window behind him to avoid another mishap from occurring.

Sero doesn't say anything as he watches you fix the papers in order at a small table, eyes soft in their observations. There was a never-leaving tension on your delicate features, shoulders hunched while your back was impossibly straight. He had known you for a while now and it was clear to him that you were too stressed.

He stares at you for a bit longer making you look up at him with light confusion written all over your face at his silence. "Baby, let me take you out. You look stressed as fuck."

Your furrowed brows, slight frown, and irritation immediately lessen at him calling it out. You sigh softly and shake your head as you go back to rearranging your papers. You didn't want to outright say no, but there's no way you could easily agree. You felt bad either way with how much he does for you.

"C'mon, I can tell with my Spidey senses that you totally need me to take you out."

"'Ro, you have that training all the way into the evening tonight. I can't ask that of you!"

"Oh but you can," He genuinely smiles as he pulls you in by your waist. What you didn't know about him was that when he's around you, he always feels energized. Even if he had a super jam-packed schedule for a whole week, an hour with you always brightens his mood. He was more than willing to spend the rest of his night with you if it meant making you feel better. It wasn't like he secretly felt like he was sacrificing on his part either, he would willingly drop everything just to be with you. He pulls you closer as he places both of his hands on your waist and pulls you close to his chest. "Relax."

He mutters against your lips as you wrap your hands around his shoulders, a full-on kiss finally happening for the day. You softly hum as he applies more passion to the kiss, his hands sliding up a bit to hold your back and you arch into him. Your lips move so easily against his that you totally forget where you even are. The only thing you can focus on is that his lips and hands felt so good on you.

Your body melts against his natural fluidity, your muscles and joints already so accustomed to the black-haired male. You could feel something start to poke against your tummy, the pressure already sending a jolt of arousal straight to your core. You softly whimper when he slips his tongue into your mouth, wanting nothing more but to be engulfed completely in his presence.

As you slip further into the kiss, an irritating thought runs across your mind for the second time during this encounter: your papers. You groan in annoyance as you force yourself to pull yourself away from your lover, a string of saliva connecting you two. You bring up your wrist to wipe it away although not fully committing to pulling away from him just yet.

"Ah shit," You try to collect yourself and lightly pant as you look up at him. It was a mixture of not wanting to go, a silent plea for more later. "I have to meet with my professor-"

"Tonight though right, babe?" He leans against the wall as he asks. You sigh and nod your head in acceptance.

"Tonight, I promise." You lean in and give his cheek a kiss before taking your papers and sending him a small wave. You step back and swivel on your heels, hastily returning on your journey to the aforementioned lecture room. You’re able to hide the giddy smile that reaches your lips as you already start to fantasize about your boyfriend, but he already knew you would start cheesing the moment you turned around.

You felt so incredibly lucky to have your very own hero grace your life like this.

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[acemothafck3r]

Totally Platonic: Sero Hanta

Authors Note: I love Sero sm so I tried to give him something nice, cause he’s so worth it

Pronouns: He/Him

Word Count: 1338

Warning(s): not proof read, unannounced pov switches, a idiots in love prompt

You and Hanta were the best of friends. You have known each other since the two of you started school. Which was shocking to a lot of people, not many friendships last from the beginning of school all the way up to senior year in high school. Especially because the two of you almost never fought, at least not seriously anyway. Mainly because you guys have known each other long enough to know exactly how to communicate with one another when the other is thinking or feeling a certain way.

However, no matter how well the both of you guys were at communicating with each other, you both sucked at communicating your guys’ romantic feelings for the other. That much was obvious. Hell, neither of you guys even recognized you guys had romantic feelings for the other boy. Everyone in 3-A knew this. How did they know? Well it could’ve been the hand holding in the halls, the longing looks you sent each other when in class, the soft smiles you guys had when you see each other, or maybe even the way you both perk up when the other is mentioned in a conversation. However the rest of 3-A was never a hundred percent certain. That was until Denki Kaminari, everyone’s favorite loudmouth who can’t keep their questions to themselves, brought on a conversation with Hanta and the rest of the Bakuquad early in the morning.

“Sero dude! What’s up with you and L/n?” The blond asked. Hanta looked between Denki and you, who was sleeping with your head laying in your arms on your desk. Shooting Denki a questioning look, the blonde elaborated.

“I mean— like how inmate are you guys?” The ash blond, who was previously pretending he wasn’t listening in, whipped his head to Denki. “It’s intimate. Stupid dunceface.” Katsuki corrected, emphasizing the word ‘intimate’ before grumbling out curses.“Intimate! Right! Thanks Bakubro, I’m not used to using that word outside of text.” Denki laughed, ignoring Katsuki’s snappy ‘don’t call me that’ and reasked his question. “How intimate are you and L/n?”

Hanta looked at your sleeping figure before pointing at you. “That L/n?” Denki nodded vigorously as he leaned across his desk. “Me and Y/n are fine, I guess?”

Denki didn’t seem to like that answer and continued. “Would you kiss him?”

Hanta glanced at you and then back at Denki, thinking. With a hum he nodded to himself. “I mean, I’d totally make out with him but like— platonically, you know?”

Now if the other kids who were waiting for class to start weren’t listening before, they sure as hell are now. Hanta shot a questioning look to the class as he now realized everyone was staring at him. He was confused. Did he say something wrong? He just answered his friend’s question.

No one was really sure what to say to the ravenette. Like how does one respond to someone else saying they’d like to make out with someone platonically. That “someone” being their best friend.

After a moment of silence, Eijiro being the manly saint he was, spoke up for everyone else in the room. “… Serobro— my dude… you can’t make out with someone platonically.”

Hanta’s brows furrowed as he looked at the dyed redhead, attempting to see if he was messing with him before realizing the redhead was being serious. He let out an airy chuckle at his friend’s silliness. “Of course you can! We’ve done it like, so many times already.”

The class president, Iida, who was compelled to scold everyone in this conversation from the beginning but remained quiet due to his own curiosity, finally decided to speak up. “Sero! L/n! That is completely inappropriate!” He waved his hands in a chopping motion. Before he could continue to attempt to lecture Hanta and the sleeping male, who was unaware he was even being scolded in the first place, he was cut off by Katsuki.

“Are you serious right now, soy sauce?! Are you and lazy eyes that oblivious?!” The explosive blond shouted.

The noise making the other mentioned male stir in his sleep and slowly sit up from his desk, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. Katsuki snapped his head to the tired boy. “Oi! Lazy eyes! You like Soy sauce, right?!”

“Huh? Like soy sauce?… Do you mean Hanta?” Y/n said as he rubbed his right eye.

“Of course I mean him! Idiot!” The blond shouted, making most of the class flinch at the volume. The previously sleeping male just ignored the blond’s loudness and looked to his childhood friend before looking back at the ash blond.

“Yeah, of course I like Hanta.” He yawned.

“Thank god one of you knows how they feel about the other stupid extra!-“ Katsuki was cut off.

“Hanta is my-“ Y/n yawned again. “My best friend. Why wouldn’t I like him?”

The class watched as Katsuki’s left eye twitched. The blond was annoyed as hell at the two childhood friends. That much was clear.

With a harsh turn and click of the tongue Katsuki glared at both males before rubbing his temple with one hand and turning to sit back at his desk. “Idiots. You’re both idiots.” The ash blond grumbled curses under his breath before kicking his legs up onto his desk and arms behind his head, trying to relax before he stressed himself out. Iida immediately forgetting about being offended by being cut off earlier and turning his focus onto lecturing Katsuki about putting his feet on the desk.

With that everybody but the Bakusquad, minus Katsuki who’s getting lectured and Mina who wasn’t there yet, turned back to do their own things before school started. Some were pulling out their phones and texting the people who would totally want to know what went down but was unfortunately not present at the time, and told them all about what happened. Others preparing for class or getting lost in their own thoughts.

Hanta and Y/n shot each other a look before turning to Eijiro and Denki. “What the fuck was that about?” Hanta asked them.

Eijiro looked at Denki with a raised eyebrow before looking back to the ravenette.

“Nothing Serobro, don’t worry about it.” He smiled before turning back around in his seat and getting on his phone to do god knows what. Kaminari on the other hand pouted and turned around, no longer sitting in his seat backwards and using Hanta’s desk.

Y/n and Hanta turned back to each other, both giving each other a ‘what was that about’ look before frowning in confusion. Neither of them coming to an understanding of what just occurred. Y/n was sleeping during a good portion of the conversation so he was completely lost from the beginning. Hanta on the other hand was confused about what the hell their friends meant by their statements and random questions. Was something wrong with his and Y/n’s relationship? Were they implying they liked each other in a non-platonic way? Surely not right? Or were they just jealous that the two of them got along so well? That could be it… but Hanta doesn’t really feel like he could ever be that close with the rest of his friends, no matter how jealous they got. He isn’t completely sure why though.

All of a sudden Hanta was snapped from his thoughts as Aizawa Sensei came into the class. Apparently he had got so caught up in his confusion he didn’t realize his other classmates had entered the room and class had started.

The ravenette turned to his friend to get his attention knowing the [h/c] haired male probably went back to sleep. To Hanta’s surprise, he made eye contact with the other.

Yeah, things between them were totally platonic. The two smiled at each other and shared a short laugh before turning to face the front. Both unaware of their flushed faces and racing hearts were telling them the complete opposite.

[unknxwn-vxid-vxices]

finally reblogging this because I need it to be known how much I love a good Sero work, criminally underwritten character, especially with M!Reader

So like thank you so much for this one, amazing work, so fun and cute too

[acemothafck3r]

Totally Platonic: Sero Hanta

Authors Note: I love Sero sm so I tried to give him something nice, cause he’s so worth it

Pronouns: He/Him

Word Count: 1338

Warning(s): not proof read, unannounced pov switches, a idiots in love prompt

You and Hanta were the best of friends. You have known each other since the two of you started school. Which was shocking to a lot of people, not many friendships last from the beginning of school all the way up to senior year in high school. Especially because the two of you almost never fought, at least not seriously anyway. Mainly because you guys have known each other long enough to know exactly how to communicate with one another when the other is thinking or feeling a certain way.

However, no matter how well the both of you guys were at communicating with each other, you both sucked at communicating your guys’ romantic feelings for the other. That much was obvious. Hell, neither of you guys even recognized you guys had romantic feelings for the other boy. Everyone in 3-A knew this. How did they know? Well it could’ve been the hand holding in the halls, the longing looks you sent each other when in class, the soft smiles you guys had when you see each other, or maybe even the way you both perk up when the other is mentioned in a conversation. However the rest of 3-A was never a hundred percent certain. That was until Denki Kaminari, everyone’s favorite loudmouth who can’t keep their questions to themselves, brought on a conversation with Hanta and the rest of the Bakuquad early in the morning.

“Sero dude! What’s up with you and L/n?” The blond asked. Hanta looked between Denki and you, who was sleeping with your head laying in your arms on your desk. Shooting Denki a questioning look, the blonde elaborated.

“I mean— like how inmate are you guys?” The ash blond, who was previously pretending he wasn’t listening in, whipped his head to Denki. “It’s intimate. Stupid dunceface.” Katsuki corrected, emphasizing the word ‘intimate’ before grumbling out curses.“Intimate! Right! Thanks Bakubro, I’m not used to using that word outside of text.” Denki laughed, ignoring Katsuki’s snappy ‘don’t call me that’ and reasked his question. “How intimate are you and L/n?”

Hanta looked at your sleeping figure before pointing at you. “That L/n?” Denki nodded vigorously as he leaned across his desk. “Me and Y/n are fine, I guess?”

Denki didn’t seem to like that answer and continued. “Would you kiss him?”

Hanta glanced at you and then back at Denki, thinking. With a hum he nodded to himself. “I mean, I’d totally make out with him but like— platonically, you know?”

Now if the other kids who were waiting for class to start weren’t listening before, they sure as hell are now. Hanta shot a questioning look to the class as he now realized everyone was staring at him. He was confused. Did he say something wrong? He just answered his friend’s question.

No one was really sure what to say to the ravenette. Like how does one respond to someone else saying they’d like to make out with someone platonically. That “someone” being their best friend.

After a moment of silence, Eijiro being the manly saint he was, spoke up for everyone else in the room. “… Serobro— my dude… you can’t make out with someone platonically.”

Hanta’s brows furrowed as he looked at the dyed redhead, attempting to see if he was messing with him before realizing the redhead was being serious. He let out an airy chuckle at his friend’s silliness. “Of course you can! We’ve done it like, so many times already.”

The class president, Iida, who was compelled to scold everyone in this conversation from the beginning but remained quiet due to his own curiosity, finally decided to speak up. “Sero! L/n! That is completely inappropriate!” He waved his hands in a chopping motion. Before he could continue to attempt to lecture Hanta and the sleeping male, who was unaware he was even being scolded in the first place, he was cut off by Katsuki.

“Are you serious right now, soy sauce?! Are you and lazy eyes that oblivious?!” The explosive blond shouted.

The noise making the other mentioned male stir in his sleep and slowly sit up from his desk, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. Katsuki snapped his head to the tired boy. “Oi! Lazy eyes! You like Soy sauce, right?!”

“Huh? Like soy sauce?… Do you mean Hanta?” Y/n said as he rubbed his right eye.

“Of course I mean him! Idiot!” The blond shouted, making most of the class flinch at the volume. The previously sleeping male just ignored the blond’s loudness and looked to his childhood friend before looking back at the ash blond.

“Yeah, of course I like Hanta.” He yawned.

“Thank god one of you knows how they feel about the other stupid extra!-“ Katsuki was cut off.

“Hanta is my-“ Y/n yawned again. “My best friend. Why wouldn’t I like him?”

The class watched as Katsuki’s left eye twitched. The blond was annoyed as hell at the two childhood friends. That much was clear.

With a harsh turn and click of the tongue Katsuki glared at both males before rubbing his temple with one hand and turning to sit back at his desk. “Idiots. You’re both idiots.” The ash blond grumbled curses under his breath before kicking his legs up onto his desk and arms behind his head, trying to relax before he stressed himself out. Iida immediately forgetting about being offended by being cut off earlier and turning his focus onto lecturing Katsuki about putting his feet on the desk.

With that everybody but the Bakusquad, minus Katsuki who’s getting lectured and Mina who wasn’t there yet, turned back to do their own things before school started. Some were pulling out their phones and texting the people who would totally want to know what went down but was unfortunately not present at the time, and told them all about what happened. Others preparing for class or getting lost in their own thoughts.

Hanta and Y/n shot each other a look before turning to Eijiro and Denki. “What the fuck was that about?” Hanta asked them.

Eijiro looked at Denki with a raised eyebrow before looking back to the ravenette.

“Nothing Serobro, don’t worry about it.” He smiled before turning back around in his seat and getting on his phone to do god knows what. Kaminari on the other hand pouted and turned around, no longer sitting in his seat backwards and using Hanta’s desk.

Y/n and Hanta turned back to each other, both giving each other a ‘what was that about’ look before frowning in confusion. Neither of them coming to an understanding of what just occurred. Y/n was sleeping during a good portion of the conversation so he was completely lost from the beginning. Hanta on the other hand was confused about what the hell their friends meant by their statements and random questions. Was something wrong with his and Y/n’s relationship? Were they implying they liked each other in a non-platonic way? Surely not right? Or were they just jealous that the two of them got along so well? That could be it… but Hanta doesn’t really feel like he could ever be that close with the rest of his friends, no matter how jealous they got. He isn’t completely sure why though.

All of a sudden Hanta was snapped from his thoughts as Aizawa Sensei came into the class. Apparently he had got so caught up in his confusion he didn’t realize his other classmates had entered the room and class had started.

The ravenette turned to his friend to get his attention knowing the [h/c] haired male probably went back to sleep. To Hanta’s surprise, he made eye contact with the other.

Yeah, things between them were totally platonic. The two smiled at each other and shared a short laugh before turning to face the front. Both unaware of their flushed faces and racing hearts were telling them the complete opposite.

[unknxwn-vxid-vxices]

finally reblogging this because I need it to be known how much I love a good Sero work, criminally underwritten character, especially with M!Reader

So like thank you so much for this one, amazing work, so fun and cute too

[sunnlyfe]

𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 — Hanta Sero

sypnosis :: what I think would happen if sero had a crush on you!

content warnings :: gn!reader, mentions of reader possibly getting hurt, probably ooc sero, kinda all over the place. not proofread. requested by my bff @lunatiqez.

wc :: 0.8K

Hanta Sero’s interest in you bloomed early on; the sampling was planted after the villain is. hero exercise in the beginning of the show!

I like to think his admiration stemmed from you two playing on separate sides, and he began admiring you & your quirk when he saw you in action.

He immediately attempts to befriend you after, and upon getting to know you I definitely think he falls head over heels.

He likely yaps about you a lot. Bro writes about you in his diary using pink glitter pens, giggles and kicks his feet when talking with you on the phone, twirls his hair as he daydreams about you.

None of this actually happens, but Bakugo is extremely talented at being overly dramatic and says that is what Sero is like with you.

Kirishima is probably Sero’s wing man. He talks with you sometime and Sero, not so subtly, is like “So what did you two talk about? 😊 Did they say anything about me? 😁😄.”

He gets distracted thinking about you during class. You are a welcomed mind weed; you spread but he doesn't have heart nor the desire to pick you.

He's the type to ask you to look at your notes or to borrow a pencil for the sole purpose of talking to you. He did it more at the beginning of his attempts to get closer with you, and they definitely worked because it gave him openings to start conversations.

He also makes that everyone else's problem!! he will talk about you for HOURS to Kamanari or Kirishima, and on the rare occasion Bakugo, but also everyone in class notices the way he looks at you. It is a gaze of pure adoration, and each day it just grows stronger because you continue to impress him.

He looks at you as if you're his favorite hero, and it is so cute at first, but everyone lowkey gets fed up with it because he is taking so long to make a move.

He is ROOTING for you during the sports festival, but when you two face one another, you bet your ass he is giving you everything he's got.

He REALLY likes you and admires your talents, he would actually kick himself if he went easy on you just because of his feelings because 1.) he has a hero future to work for and 2.) he will not disrespect you in such a way.

Whether you beat him or not, I definitely believe his feelings increase tenfold! he just falls deeper in love with you.

He never directly says anything about his feelings, but he does make really subtle moves!!

He was raised to have at least some manners, so he is so chivalrous. Dude holds doors open for you and everything.

I like to think he doesn't act on his feelings until after the camp. He's stuck in that room while you are out there and that freaks him out. It genuinely terrifies him to his core.

He made an effort to get close with you because he enjoyed your presence, even before his crush developed. You two become super close friends, so his worry about your safety stems from far more than his romantic feelings for you.

Of course he is super worried about all of his other friends, but because he formed a stronger bond with you, you're at the forefront of his mind.

He visibly deflates when he sees you. If you got affected by the gas in the same way as Jiro or Hagakura, then he visits you until you're awake. (He contemplated bringing you flowers.)

But if you're just scuffed or non-fatally hurt in the way most of your peers were, he gives you the biggest hug ever, which doesn't happen often because I think he hates hugging people because of his elbows.

He gets insecure and worries that they are uncomfortable, but that all slips out the window at that moment. :((

He also cries. I think he's a quiet cryer, the only hint you get is his trembling body and the tears coating your shoulder.

It was such a tender moment between you two, when you hug him back, he almost begins squeezing the absolute life out of you.

It takes a few days after for him to say anything to you about his crush. It's likely after Bakugo is “rescued”.

He tells you straight up. It's a messy confession, he's definitely nervous, but he doesn't think he can keep it to himself anymore.

Yet when he tells you, you're like “funny story! me too.”

He is kicking himself because you're saying that you like him too?! and that you have for a while?? and that you two could've been together all this time?

He tells his friends and they're like “. . . you were the only one who didn't know it was reciprocated . . .”

He is stunned because they tell him all of these ways you've shown him. Bakugo calls him an idiot and that it obvious. He is so irritated with Sero.

reblogs appreciated! <3

[tragicallyshit]

Group Projects and Kissing

Tsukishima Kei x Male Reader

FEM-ORIENTED, AGELESS BLOGS AND BLANK BLOGS DNI, I WILL BLOCK YOU

Word count: 1.3k

A/n: Any history facts in this fic may or may not be accurate, so don’t come after me bc of it. Also, Tsukki may be a bit ooc.

Tsukishima rolls his eyes and lets out a ‘tch’ in annoyance as he sees the Canvas announcement that states he’s been paired with L/n Y/n for this very important project. His grade on this project would make or break his grade in this class, Modern Japanese History. Once the teacher lets everyone get up and talk to their partners about their projects, Y/n walks over to Tsukishima’s desk to hash out the details.

“I know that,” Tsukishima says with an annoyed tone, “ but I’m still not happy about this.” He lets out a small huff and rolls his eyes yet again.

“Since we barely have any time to work on it during class today, how about we meet up at the public library after school today in one of those study rooms? I assume you have no objections to that?” I ask.

“That’s fine, I don’t have practice today,” he says bluntly.

Time Skip to After School

Y/n walks into the study room Tsukishima picked out at the library and lets out a big sigh. “Let’s get this over with already.”

“You know, I really wish I was home relaxing, eating a big piece of strawberry shortcake instead of having to do this project with you,” Tsukishima says annoyed, “But let’s get started. How about we do our project on an analysis of Emperor Yoshihito and his responses and reactions to WW1? I got the idea while I was flipping through my notebook for history class.”

“Sure, that sounds good. Let me email Mr. Matsuzaki real quick about our topic choice,” Y/n says as he rummages through his bag for his laptop. Once he does, he opens it up and clicks on the Gmail icon to be able to email Mr. Matsuzaki. After the teacher emails back saying that Y/n and Tsukishima are good to go, he pulls out his history notebook so he can write down anything he needs to. “To make our topic into a more full-formed idea for a presentation, how about we first introduce the general topic to our “audience”, the class, then explain what exactly he did, why he did what he did and then explain what he could have done better or differently.”

“Yeah, that sounds good. To get started on the actual project, how about I write things down in depth about what we have on our slides for something of an outline for the stuff we’ll say once we’re up in front of the class presenting this. And you set up the PowerPoint and find any helpful sources and get them cited in the last slide. After that we divide up the slides between ourselves and everything needed on each slide typed up and put any relevant pictures,” Tsukishima lays out calmly.

“Do you mind if I put in my earbuds to listen to some music while we work? It’ll help me focus and I’ll make sure to have the volume down low enough it won’t disturb you,” Y/n asks.

“Sure, I don’t mind. We shouldn’t need to get input from each other right now anyways,” he states. He thinks for a moment before getting an idea and starts to write said idea down. Y/n pulls his earbuds out, plugs them into his laptop and puts on his Spotify playlist of choice. He then opens up PowerPoint and gets started on setting up the slides, taking small breaks to look for sources and citing them.

Once they were both done, they showed each other their work, critiquing and correcting along the way. After that they divided up the slides evenly to get everything typed up and finished.

As Tsukishima hits enter for the last time, he stretches out and exclaims rather loudly, “We’re done! With how well we worked together and how great our project looks, as long as the actual presenting part goes well, we should definitely get an A!”

“You have a friend, Yamaguchi Tadashi, in our class, right? Could you please ask him to raise his hand and ask a few questions right after we present? That should bolster our project grade some and potentially earn us some extra credit. My grade could definitely use it right now,” Y/n asks.

“I can definitely do that. And if we get a good enough grade, I’d be willing to help you study for the next couple of tests if you’d pay me in strawberry shortcake,” Tsukishima says rather playfully with a small smirk on his face.

Noticing Tsukishima’s smirk, Y/n blushes a little but plays along. “I’d love for you to help me study for the next couple of tests and maybe more. We could maybe even bake your payments together as long as you promise to not be too messy in my kitchen and hide any of the ingredients up high. I know you're taller than me, but that’s an unfair way to tease me.”

Tsukishima chuckles a little knowing that he can be pretty messy in the kitchen. He notices Y/n’s light blush and “innocently” says “I don’t think I’ll be able to resist teasing you, you’re definitely an easy target.”

“I didn’t say that you couldn’t tease me at all though,” Y/n says playfully with his blush growing darker by the second. Tsukishima smirks as he leans in to get closer to him.

“I plan on teasing you as much as possible while we bake, Y/n,” he flirts.

Y/n flirts back saying, “Well, I plan on teasing you back twice as much.” The close proximity between them is making the both of them blush more than one would expect.

“I would love to see you try. But I highly doubt you could tease me more than I can,” Tsukishima retorts playfully. Y/n then gets up on his tip-toes and leans in toward him acting like he’s going to kiss him but doesn’t. Tsukishima’s face turns a bright red because of Y/n’s taunt. He can’t deny his attraction to Y/n any longer.

He then says, “What you just did there has most definitely proved me wrong. That was a really good tease.”

“You can’t out-tease the tease master, Tsukki. You just can’t,” Y/n playfully taunts. ‘I can’t stop thinking that I should have just gone in for the kiss instead of teasing him.’ The blush on Y/n’s grows brighter by the second.

The tension and attraction between Tsukishima and Y/n is growing hotter and hotter. Tsukishima then whispers, “What if I want you to kiss me?”

“So go ahead and do it. Don’t be a pussy. And besides, you’re the taller guy, I think you’re supposed to take the lead and be the dominant one,” Y/n teases.

Tsukishima stares into Y/n’s for a second before willing himself to lean in for the kiss. ‘I didn’t expect his lips to be this soft. And I think I taste strawberry, it must be his chapstick.’ Y/n brings his hands to the back of Tsukishima’s head and threads his fingers through his hair, pulling him even closer. The kiss continues passionately, electricity buzzing through their bodies.

Tsukishima breaks the kiss only for a moment to whisper, “I have always wanted to do that. I never had the courage to say anything but mean things to you before now.” Y/n pulls him back in for another kiss, one even more passionate than before.

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