fuck boy sero hanta and hispanic/latino sero hanta often times go hand in hand together, which really is kind of just feeding into the modern stereotype that hispanic/latino men are cheating asshole scumbags
something that I just feel the need to say: writing can just exist. it doesn't need to be a moral lesson. it doesn't need to be clever. it doesn't need to be righteous. It doesn't need to have shock value. sometimes, a story is just a story and some of y'all need to get a fucking grip on that
You haven’t seen your long time crush best friend since you were ten. Both of you moved and you haven’t seen each other since. You wondered if it was ever possible to see him again, until…ping!
You haven't seen your long time crush best friend since you were ten. Both of you moved and you haven't seen each other since. You wondered if it was ever possible to see him again, until...ping!
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You woke up the next morning, you see your phone on your night stand but you don’t pick it up as you saw the time on your alarm clock. It’s six-fifty am. You get up before your alarm ever goes off, and you start your morning routine.
You go down stairs to eat with your mother. “Good morning kiddo, you want cereal or eggs?” Asked your mother, preping food for herself. “Cereal today” “alright kid” your mother pours cereal with milk for you and sets it on the table. You and your mother talk to each other every morning, only because sometimes, she stays late at her job. “How is your new phone?” Asked your mother before she stuffed food in her mouth. “It’s alright so far, I have a Captures account. Only because Unasaka talked to me about it. I private it the account though.” “Okay honey, just be careful on the internet” your Mom gets up and put up her plate and heads to the door as she grabs her keys. “Alright Honey, I’m heading out, there’s money in one of the kitchen drawers in case I come home late, you can order take out.” “Alright mom, I love you” you say with your mouth full of cereal. “I love you too.”
After breakfast, you head to your room. You finally check your phone and your see a familiar name. “Sero Hanta” you say to yourself. You repeat the name.
“Sero Hanta?” You know the name.
“H-Hanta…HANTA!” It’s your friend from childhood. You thought you’ll never see or hear from him again. It’s been three years since you last spoke. You open the notification and saw that he followed you. You start look through his page.
You see that he looks happy with his new friends, kinda made your heart ache a little bit. You accepted his follow and you put the phone in your bag. You start walking to school and you think about Sero. You think about all things he’s been up to, what his school life is like now, if he changed at all, his eyes, his smile, his-wait? You caught yourself thinking about him differently. But it doesn’t matter, you arrived at school. You see your girlfriends and you all walk to class together.
During class, you felt your phone buzz. You wished you can take it out in class and see what the buzzing is about but you know you can’t. You only had an hour before lunch started. But curiosity got the best of you. You decided to take a peak.
You quickly put it away. You look to the window. “He messaged me already?” You thought. You didn’t think he’ll message you so quickly. Especially since it’s been a couple hours since you accepted his request.
“Lunch time is almost over, wouldn’t she respond by now?” Sero thought. He was staring down at his message he sent while his friends were goofing around. “Sero, what are doing bud?” Asked one of his friends. “Oh uh nothing” he put his phone away. Continuing to talk to friends, Sero can’t help but to think if you forgot about him already. It hurts his heart to think his best friend forgot about him and moved on from him.
He knocked on your door about a year and a half ago, exited to surprise you that he returned to see you. Only for him to see that a tall man opened your door instead of your innocent face. “Hey kid? Can I help you?” Confused, Sero peeped inside of your old house, seeing your mother’s brown couch was replaced with an ugly mustard yellow couch. “Is uh- y/n here?” Sero looked back at the stranger. “Y/n? Umm…like the little girl that lived here before?” Here…before? What does that mean? Sero questioned, his little heart racing a little more. Sero shook his head yes, eager to hangout with you again. For you to pop around the corner and say that’s your Mom’s new boyfriend or something. “Oh yeah, they moved out around 3 months ago kid, sorry. Wish I could tell ya where, but I only met the lady once.” His heart skipped a beat. You moved and he didn’t know where. “…oh” is all Sero managed to say. He walked back to his aunts house. He thought you moved somewhere farther in Japan. Totally not in another country. 7 hours away. In Singapore, where it’s ten times harder to see you.
A/n: Honestly chat, I think could’ve wrote this better but I HAVE to keep you on edge. Btw, I’m Starting a new job. So be patient when I write the next chapters. I am working part time so I will have time to write this series.
You haven’t seen your long time crush best friend since you were ten. Both of you moved and you haven’t seen each other since. You wondered if it was ever possible to see him again, until…ping!
You haven't seen your long time crush best friend since you were ten. Both of you moved and you haven't seen each other since. You wondered if it was ever possible to see him again, until...ping!
Warnings! Mentions of weirdos on the internet
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Ahh yes, you finally turn thirteen. Your mother thought it was finally time to own your own phone.
“Now y/n, this phone is not a toy obviously, so take good care of it” “-uh huh” you say, not even looking at your mother. You were too excited to listen to your mother now that you’re already setting up your phone. “And you can have social media and I trust you enough not to talk to weirdos on the internet. This is your phone and you deserve privacy so I’m not going to look through your phone. Although, I will have a tracker on your phone. I need to know where you are all times.” Even though your mother doesn’t like that you’re not looking at her, she knows that you’re listening. “It’s not like I sneak out mom” “Yeah but I don’t feel like texting you to see where you are” You both giggle. “Thanks mom, I’ll take care of this phone” you say as you give her the tightest hug.
The next day, you return to your middle school, secretly showing off your phone to your friends since your school has no phone policy.
“Have you gotten Captures yet” Asked your best friend Unasaka. “What’s that?” You asked curiously. “A social media app that you can chat with people and like their pictures” she said, eager to make you an account. The only social media platform you interacted with is YouTube and Roblox but you’ve never made an account to interact with their pictures or chat with them. “I’m not sure if I want to jump on that social media bandwagon, I’ve heard about those weird people on those platforms” you tried move on from the topic but your best friend keeps wanting to convince you. “You can always private your account. You can choose who can chat and like your post. Just look at mine, I only have my friends and family.” Pulling out her phone, she shows her followers. You see your friends and other recognized faces. It’s not a bad idea, but that doesn’t fully convince you. “I’ll think about it girl. If I do make an account, can you write down your username?” Unasaka quickly pulled a pen and paper from her book bag. She quickly wrote it down and handed it to you. You guys spoke a little more about the presents of social media since you’re a bit new to it. After, you guys head separately to your own homes.
You thought about it after dinner, maybe it’s good to keep up with your friends. You can see that they’re out having fun and you can chat with them. The thought of texting your friends was cool to you. You went up to your room and started downloading the app Captures.
Once you made your account, you put your phone down, waiting for your friend Unasaka to follow you back. You can’t wait to share your little life with the world and chat with all your friends. That’s what you think social media is. Posting and chatting but you were unaware the dark side of it. It was already eight-thirty pm, you had to go to bed soon. You do your little night routine, thinking of all the things you can do now that you have a phone.
Little did you know, there’s someone waiting on the other side.
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A/n: NO ONE TELLS YOU HOW ITS KINDA HARD TO MAKE A FAKE PROFILE AND PHONE SCREEN. Anyways, we’re just getting started. Next few chapters is their how friendship continued during middle school and how readers feelings blossomed.
Sero seems like he can’t handle the cold. But once he sees how you can handle the cold. He feels like a bitch. How do people in the U.S handle the cold!?
Warnings!
Mention of weapons, car accidents.
A/n: Here’s a HC meanwhile I write ch. 2 of “Cause I got my mind on you”. I’m from the mountain states so this is based on what I see here and my experiences ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ. Also it’s almost winter if not already winter ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡ PRETEND YOU DON’T HAVE ICE/SNOW/COLD or FIRE/HEAT QUIRK. TRUST ME ON THIS ONE.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
Let’s start with you first:
✰ You’re from the U.S, where people either know how to handle winter or they don’t, no in between.
✰ you’ve seen billions of videos and bad accidents in person to see how dumb people are during snowy conditions in the U.S.
✰ Luckily, you were born and raise in a mountain state, so you pretty much know all the tips and tricks in the book.
✰ But you had to cut the winter survival knowledge to 25%-ish.
✰ You’re surprised that Japan is somehow more safer than America.
✰ It’s your first year not seeing a car pile up (-_-;)
✰ You own one or two big ass winter jackets while everyone else has 5 or 6.
✰ You also own one pair of winter boots while everyone else has three pairs.
✰ You pretty much think winter is nothing.
Now back to U.A: 
✰ Sero dreads for winter. His poor skinny ass body is not built for winter.
✰ When he goes out, he would wear two long sleeves, THERMAL UNDERWEAR (look it up), thick pants, three layers of socks on both feet, winter boots, two layers of gloves, a beanie, and a scarf.
✰ You told him he looks like the mascot for a tire company that’s well known in America (look up ‘bibendum’).
✰ Sero is so fucking shocked that you’re a winter soldier.
✰ It can be thirty degrees and you’re just wearing a hoodie and…and?
✰ IS THAT FUCKING SHORTS!?
✰ YOU’RE WEARING SHORTS!? OUTSIDE!? IN THIRTY DEGREE WEATHER!?
“ARE YOU CRAZY Y/N!? IT’S FREEZING OUTSIDE! YOU’RE GONNA GET A FROST BITE”
“Chill Hanta, it’s not even that cold bro” ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ
✰ Sero can’t wrap his head around of how you’re barely freezing, especially that your quirk doesn’t make you immune to the cold.
✰ IN FACT, EVERYONE LOOKS AT YOU FUNNY. CAUSE WHY TF ARE YOU WEARING SHORTS!? Except Todoroki and Bakugo, Todoroki isn’t impressed and Bakugo gives you a lot of respect but he will never tell you that.
✰ Sero also hates the cold because the adhesive of his tape doesn’t stick very well to cold surfaces.
✰ That’s why he trains extra on self defense and combat and to keep warm
✰JUST KNOW HE WILL CARRY A KNIFE AND/OR GLOCK
✰ Anyways, He’s also surprised you stay inside as much as everyone else in U.A.
✰ In America, (specifically the native mountain state people) People still go to work, school, or even grocery shopping. Even though there’s a blizzard outside (Sadly).
✰ So that’s why, when there’s multiple snow days in a row, you enjoy every second of it.
✰ Sometimes, you wake up at dawn to shovel snow off the path away so your classes mates can walk to their classes without having a problem.
✰ Off topic! Iida one morning saw you shoveling snow and so he started asking his class mates if anyone’s was interested to do volunteer work to shovel snow with you and Iida and it made your heart swell because it’s the closest thing you’ll have to feel like home.
✰ Just know, Sero said fuck no. Even tho it does make him a little sad that you’re shoveling snow at dawn when you could be sleeping in.
What do you guys do together?
✰ Ya’ll are gonna do the typical winter activities. Baking, movie marathons, winter arts and crafts, making hot chocolate, etc.
✰ You try to convince Sero to at least have a little walk in the cold so he can at least built up strength for the freezing temperatures.
✰ One time, you pushed Sero into a pile of snow and he got sick :/
✰ One night, you decided to go outside and lay on the snow, a little tradition you do every year. You’ve been laying on the snow for like 10 minutes.
✰ Sero looks outside the window of the common area and sees you, he absolutely thinks you’re weird.
✰ He puts a thick jacket on and he goes outside to check up on you to see if you didn’t freeze to death yet.
“Y/n what are you doing?” It’s cold and you’re gonna get sick”
“I don’t have a weak immune system like yours”
“Okay but what are you doing?”
“I’m just laying in the snow Hanta”
✰ Sero looks at you with an unreadable expression. He looks up to see his lit up dorm room then at you. Without a word, he goes inside. Leaving you alone.
✰ You look up into the sky and look at the stars. You close your eyes and take in the cold snow, it may be cold but it gives you a warm nostalgic feeling.
✰ You hear the door slam and you put your head up to look forward, Sero is back with a blanket?
“I don’t need a blanket Hanta, I’m fine”
“It’s not for you”
✰ You look at him confused. He wraps himself with his thick ass blanket then he flops himself into the snow, joining you. Being close to you.
“You know, I think you’re so strong by how you handle the cold”
“But shoto can handle the cold too”
“Yeah but only because he has half ice powers, you don’t have ice powers. You made yourself strong to bare the cold”
“…that’s true I guess”
✰ Even though, Sero doesn’t like the cold nor snow, he’ll lay in the snow with you in a heartbeat.
You haven’t seen your long time crush best friend since you were ten. Both of you moved and you haven’t seen each other since. You wondered if it was ever possible to see him again, until…ping!
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*Sniff Sniff*
“Y/n whats wrong?” asked the black haired boy. You look at him, still sniffling in your snot. You look into his black beady little eyes, those eyes.
“That boy made fun of me” you said, hiccuping from your soft sobs. His eyebrows furrowed, his little thin eyebrows. You see his body go up to the poor boy. The kid was playing by the fence and all the sudden he’s against the fence. You didn’t hear what they said but the kid ran away.
“I kick his butt” he said with a grin, that little cute grin. He grabbed your hand and you guys head home. You guys didn’t say much but he went over to your house and together you guys ate cookies. While you hear your parents having a conversation that you thought it wasn’t important.
His name was Sero Hanta and he was your friend who lived 3 doors down from you. You and Sero went to elementary together but you didn’t have the same class. You only met Sero when your neighborhood friends knocked on your door to play and he was there. You actually seen him around the hallways but he’d never crossed your mind, not until you guys started playing together.
Sero was a sweet kid. He never made fun of you or was ever mean to you. He was kind and honest, there was never a day he never made you laugh. You admired him, you thought he was so cool.
“Y/n, I have to tell you something” He looked sad, it worried you. Your hearts beat louder, ears start ringing, eyes widening. “I’m moving away to Musutafu, b-but it’s okay! It’s only 45 minutes away. I can still visit you!” You hoped that was true. He moved before your birthday and like the good friend he is, he called your home phone to wish you a happy birthday. You missed his sweet voice, it gave you so much comfort. Your nostrils started to burn and a heavy lump forming your throat. “Th- …thank you Hanta. I hope I see you soon.” You said, struggling to keep yourself from crying, not wanting Sero nor your mother to hear you. “I hope so too! You have a great birthday y/n!” He said, with a tone full hope. A promise you hoped he keeps.
That was the last you heard of him. Life gets full when you’re kids, you continued to play with more friends and so did he. Friends are replaceable when your a child. But you felt like something was missing, and since you were just a child, you were to young to understand.
Two years after Sero moved, you and your mother moved to Singapore. It’s just seven hours away. You did think of Sero on your flight, but you only felt a little sad. You didn’t think it was a big a deal at the time. You were only twelve, what can you do when you’re just a little pre-teen.
A/n: I know what you’re thinking…Soupie where the fuck is the SMAU. First off, this is just the pt.1 of the background lore. SECOND, THESE CHARACTERS ARE JUST CHILDREN…of course they don’t have phones. Anyways next chapter, the characters are teens so they will have phones.
