#Srrk

[gojospinkietoe]

idiot 1 and idiot 2

[lesbiansforlucio]

Old srrk I never posted... I have so much of them

[kyuriart]

"Do I have to tell you,

That I'm dying to have something with you?

Haven't you noticed,

How hard it is for me to be your friend?"

Kacchan does not agree tho

[bluestarjay]

Fem todoroki is her having ridiculously long hair, like Rapunzel irl yk, so endeavor tells her to cut it, and she's like, ok 🤷, and then proceeds to literally chop it all off to where it's more adjacent to canon male todoroki. Endeavor isn't necessarily mad, per se, but he's like, "wtf... when I said to cut it, i meant to a reasonable length to where it would actually be convenient,, why did you chop it all off???" Like he's fr not mad just confused bc it went all the way down to like her waist and now it's at her ears. Also, before, when it was long, it was relatively straight, like not quite pin straight but straight enough, but when she cuts it it gains a bit more of a curl bc that's what I happened when I cut my hair for the first time 👍👍 and when she cut it she did it rather impulsively (she booked an appointment and told the hairdresser to just chop it all off and do whatever they wanted) and when she saw it for the first time she nearly had a panic attack, not because it was bad or anything but bc it was a really big change and she was kinda realizing what she did lmaooo. Fuyumi LOVED it, though. She was obsessed with how cute and nice it looked, albeit a little bit sad that she couldn't really style her sisters hair anymore.

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[queen-swagzilla]

new patreon fic: rock your world

"rock your world" is available for *all* patrons for early access. if you liked the concept of shoto penguin-romancing hanta, this is that fic.

i'm a neurodivergent queer poc 2nd gen immigrant whose rights are now at risk. in exchange for that good gay shit, pls consider subscribing at ANY tier. i'm trying to build an emergency fund and if you have $1/mo to spare, i'd really appreciate it.

reblogs appreciated <3

read it here!

[burntsoba]

If anyone has any good SeroRoki ffs drop them here!! I wanna read 👁️👁️

[hyuge]

SeroRoki + Hand Holding

Shouto knew exactly how dangerous fire could be, he had a front row seat to it growing up. He also knew how dangerous his fire could be. It's why he refused to use it. The fire that radiated from his left side, that could scorch skin, burn down buildings, raze nations. He tried his best to hide it, but he feared his hands. The damage he could accidentally cause with a simple touch, was unsurmountable. So, how did he end up here? Alone in his room with Sero sitting across from him on his bed. 

His classmate was holding both of Shouto's hands up between them. He was tracing every life line with his thumbs, massaging the digits into his palms, and pinching Shouto's fingers. His dark eyes were fixed on those deadly hands attached to his wrists. 

Shouto tried to pull his hands free, but Sero held firm. His gaze flicked up to Shouto's face, expression firm. "Don't," he said. So he didn't. Shouto sat there, soaking the look of fascination on Sero's face as they held hands. "They're beautiful," he breathed, after the silence stretched for far too long. 

Shouto's heart ached. He's been called handsome, pretty, beautiful before, but no one has ever referred to his deadly hands as something beautiful.

Prompted by: @drabblethrough

[mjbunnyluv]

Mochi Kisses

Hanta felt a deep snore shake his chest as he jolted awake. Sitting up on his elbows, he blearily looked around his dark room. The faint outline of his hammock and the stack of books on the floor stood out in the low light filtering in from under the door. The hall light was on. A crash and a low curse from the kitchen.

With a groan, Hanta rolled out of bed. Gray sweatpants hung low on his hips showing off the deep V and a trail of dark coarse hair below his belly button. 

He rubbed his eyes against the bright light when he exited his bedroom. Another crash, softer this time. Like something fell on top of a towel.

“Sho?” Hanta called out groggily. 

Ever since graduation, he and Shouto had been living together. Often on similar shifts it was strange to hear the hot and cold hero up so late. A quick glance at the hall clock told Hanta it was almost 2am. 

He turned the corner and froze at the sight waiting for him in the kitchen. Pots stacked in the sink, rice flour covering the counter and spilling onto the floor, and Shouto looking frazzled beyond belief. 

An amused snort left Hanta’s nose. His roommate - and long-time crush - looked cute. Dressed in basketball shorts and a tight tank turned white from rice flour, red and white hair tangled instead of separated in his signature hairstyle.

“What are you doing?” Hanta asked, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. His biceps bulged, showing off the intricate tribal tattoos that banded his skin. He didn’t miss the way gray and blue eyes flashed to his arms before jumping back to his face.

“Uuuuuuh,” Shouto answered lamely. 

He looked down at himself and seemed to only just then realize he was covered in rice flour. In a flurry of movement, hands swiped and patted his tank, sending white powder into the air. The fine particles danced and sparkled in the illumination provided by the warm light above the stove. 

“I was trying to make mochi.” Shouto pouted as he looked back to the messy counter.

“At two in the morning?” Hanta smirked. “Couldn’t wait til your day off?”

Shouto was quiet for a moment, shoulders rising with tension before slumping in defeat. “Couldn’t sleep. Nightmares.”

Hanta felt his heart clench. They were only two years out of high school and their class had gone through more than some heroes went through in an entire career. 

Dark eyes studied Shouto. Disheveled hair, a light sheen of sweat on his brow, tense jaw. Hanta mentally beat himself up. He should have noticed those things first…but then again he was just pulled from sleep. The lanky hero pushed off the wall and approached slowly. There was a glob of sticky dough on the counter.

“I think I messed it up,” Shouto sighed. “It’s lumpy.”

“Nah, just gotta play with it a little more,” Hanta smiled. “Here.” His hands landed on Shouto’s shoulders to turn the shorter man back toward the counter. 

Fingers slid down toned arms, making goosebumps erupt across Shouto’s skin. And then Hanta eclipsed his hands to guide them over the dough, pressing and rolling gently but firmly. Chest to back, both men were aware of their proximity, the elevation of their heart rates…the heat building between them. 

“You’ve made mochi before?” Shouto whispered through a tight swallow.

“My mom makes it all the time and I like to help,” Hanta answered with a hum.

The longer their hands moved together, the more relaxed they became. Shouto released the tension in his forearms and let Hanta take the lead. The quiet in the dead of night was peaceful now instead of suffocating. No shadows or lurking demons. Warmth and gentle touches replaced a frantic need for distraction.

“I was dead asleep when you knocked something over,” Hanta yawned before dropping his forehead to the smaller man’s shoulder.

“Sorry,” Shouto sighed. “I was trying to be quiet.”

“It’s fine,” the lanky hero mumbled against soft skin. 

Shouto shivered. A soft but sharp intake of breath jolted against Hnata’s chest. And without thinking, too comfortable nestled against his pretty roommate’s neck, Hanta pressed a kiss to that soft skin.

Shouto froze and it took a moment for Hanta’s sleepy brain to catch up. 

“Shit,” he mumbled and pulled away. “I didn’t mean-” But he was stopped by hands gripping his forearms.

“Don’t,” Shouto ordered barely above a whisper. “Don’t stop.”

The buzz of the light above the stove seemed to rise in pitch as time lingered between them. Slowly, Hanta leaned back in, nestling against the comfortable heat of Shouto’s back and tucking his face into his neck. Soft strands of white and red tickled his cheek and the familiar scent of crisp body wash mixed with the undeniable scent of Shouto filled his nostrils. 

Hanta hummed contentedly and pressed his lips against soft skin once more. Then again, tracing the length of Shouto’s neck up to the sensitive spot behind his ear that made the smaller man suck in a sharp breath. Trailing his lips back down, Hanta lightly sucked and licked, tasting the saltiness of sweat lingering on Shouto’s skin.

Too sleepy to have a quick reaction time, Hanta gasped when Shouto twisted in his hold. The sound was muffled by a set of lips pressing against his own, tight and hesitant. Hands rested on his biceps, fingers squeezing lightly and relaxing as Shouto pulled away. With eyelids fluttering, Hanta caught the light blush dusting across Shouto’s cheeks. He reached up between them to thumb across the warm skin.

“I-I’ve wanted to do that for a while,” Shouto breathed. His eyes were darting across Hanta’s face, past him to the opposite wall, down to his bare chest.

“Yeah?” Hanta asked, feeling his heart rate accelerate. “If I had known you were into me, too, I would have made a move sooner.”

“I didn’t really know what I was feeling,” Shouto admitted. “I’ve always liked you, Han. But it wasn’t until I saw the way Midoriya and Bakugou interact that I realized I wanted that with you.”

Hanta snorted a laugh and opened his palm to cup Shouto’s cheek. “Hopefully a less intense version of what they have. I like you, Sho. A lot.”

A rare smile pulled at Shouto’s lips, soft and gentle. It reached his eyes making blue and gray sparkle in the warm stove light. 

“How about we forget the mochi tonight and go to bed?” Hanta suggested.

“Yeah, okay.” Shouto looked down between them. “But I’m covered in rice flour.”

“I can wash my sheets.” Hanta said.

“The kitchen is a mess.”

“I have a day off tomorrow. I can clean in the morning.”

“But-”

“Sho,” Hanta stopped him. “Come to bed with me.” He stepped backward, and with Shouto’s hands still on his biceps, the shorter man followed. 

Leading him to his bedroom, Hanta leaned down every so often to capture those soft lips. A peck every so often that led to the pair stopping just short of Hanta’s bedroom where the lanky man pressed Shouto up against the wall and turned up the heat on their kiss. Swiping his tongue over swollen pink lips, silently asking for entrance. And when Shouto parted for him, it was with a gentle sigh. The hands squeezing Hanta’s biceps slid up to lock behind his neck.

The roll of their tongues was a lazy affair as they savored the taste of each other. Tensing slightly and adjusting their hands to feel and touch in ways they’d only dreamt up to that point. And then Hanta pulled back, eyes half-lidded and chest expanding rapidly. He grinned and leaned back down to tuck his face into Shouto’s neck, teeth nibbling soft skin before soothing with a kiss.

“Bed,” Shouto reminded him. 

“Mmmm, right here is good,” Hanta chuckled, nosing behind the other man’s ear. He sucked an earlobe between his lips and nibbled. The action was rewarded with a full body shiver. 

Hands slipped between the wall and Shouto’s back, pulling him close to the lanky hero. Their hearts beat erratically, thumping against one another as they finally shuffled into the sanctuary that was Hanta’s bedroom. Careful not to trip over anything, they finally collapsed on the platform bed with a thump.

With a few grunts and giggles, the sheets were pulled over them and Shouto was spooned against Hantas chest. One arm draped over the hot and cold hero’s stomach, the weight more of a comfort than anything Shouto had felt since he awoke from his nightmare.

Peace settled over them. Breaths evened out, hearts beat at a more relaxed rate. One of Hanta’s feet slipped between Shouto’s, his toes caressing the bony appendage.

The dull sound of a car passing by outside their apartment barely disturbed the quiet settling between them. Fuzzy warmth covered them like a blanket, wrapped up in each other. But then Shouto stirred and broke the silence.

“That’s it?” He asked. 

“What do you mean?” Hanta asked sleepily. Now that he was back in bed, exhaustion took hold once more.

“I thought we were…I mean you were kissing me and it was-”

Hanta could hear the confusion in his voice. It was edging on hurt and the tone made his stomach twist. “Mmm, let me take you on a proper date first, kay?”

“Oh.” Shouto gasped. A long pause. “Can I still kiss you before then?”

“You can kiss me whenever you want, Sho,” the lanky man chuckled and squeezed his arm around the smaller man’s middle.

The bed shifted, sheets twisting as Shouto turned to face his bed partner. Though his eyes were closed, Hanta could feel the heat of each puff of breath, growing in intensity until Shouto’s lips landed on his. Warm and soft, far less tense than he had been in the kitchen. They melted into the kiss and Hanta laid his arm across Shouto’s back protectively. Fingers tangled in silky strands of red and white, massaging the base of Shouto’s skull. 

“Sweet dreams,” Hanta whispered against soft, swollen lips.

Shouto hummed softly and tucked himself into the lanky man’s chest. A gentle smile pulled at his lips as the hand in his hair slowed until it became completely still. Soft snores filled the room and the dual colored man was completely consumed by Hanta. Scent, touch, sound, everything led back to the hero he’d been crushing on for years. With mind blissfully blank of anything other than Hanta, he drifted off. Eventually, he’d learn how to make proper mochi. And when he did, Shouto would be sure to feed the first one to Hanta.

[0yorixu]

I shipped them as a joke

it's not a joke anymore

[chibicharlie95]

Looks like another boy got drip

Srrki implied in the tats

Another one for ze summer of pride hehe, Ty Al for the suggestion.

First time trying to make one hairy 😵‍💫😅

I still think his pose is weird… I think when I was reference hunting I crossed like three different poses and got the proportions wacky…. But the colors were fun!

Also why is the bulge so 👀 like I was trying to make it smaller and it just had a mind of its own.

[grabowskibeepboop]

Today I thought about a heroaca au for both bkdk, krkm AND srrk

Medieval setting

Shoto is king because his dad died, his oldest brother dissapeared, his second eldest brother became the religious leader because their dad took so long to die, and his sister married off to another kingdom

Katsuki and Eijiro are his most trusted royal knights

Hanta is his advisor

Izuku is a distant relative whose kingdom is under attack and has been sent there for the time being

Denki is a fucking fairy

Bkdk storyline is Bakugo being trusted with the task of keeping Midoriya safe, who recognises him because they both grew up in Izuku's kingdom and used to play together, having promised to marry in the future

Srrk storyline I haven't come up with but you can imagine, underlying issues in the kingdom and trying to solve them but being too horny to do so, Idunno

Idunni fairy lore but let's make our own, krkm storyline is Kirishima returning to a magical forest over and over again wishing for strength which he thinks he is granted, but it's just this menace fairy called Kaminari messing with him, but then gets caught and follows him out if the forest because there's nothing to do in there, having to hide but also setting up so many hijinks. Kirishima shicked after finding out he can turn human sized. Denki prides himself on his giant wings

Also if someone wants to show me designs of wings that combine the beauty and shape of butterfly wings, the transparency and agility of bug/fairy wings and the boldness and strenght of dragon wings hmu, if not Imma try and desing some but I think they'd look cool

[bioplast-hero]

Starstruck

8k • explicit • SeroRoki

Sero Hanta doesn’t stick his neck out for anyone, not until the prettiest guy falls into his lap. And if that guy just so happens to be the most talented Force-sensitive of their generation, fleeing his handlers, and bringing a whole heap of trouble raining down after them? Yeah, well. Shouto is worth it.

Star Wars AU! Strangers to Lovers with smuggler Hanta and runaway Shouto (and a couple of cheeky droids).

[Read the fic on AO3]

[teenytinybeanie]

Have you ever been interested in a BKDK and SRRK idol au? Idolize is one of my current ongoing fics, updated every Thursday (unless life gets in my way).

Check the tags before reading!

[shigarakisbabyy]

I know it’s a bit late, but I started working on a new fic of seroroki on Christmas break together! It’s cute and almost done, so check it out if you want to :)

[birdsandivory]

4k | valentine's day | picnic dates | public sex

[yume-mada]

New fic just dropped! A little dive in the mha fandom this time, but right back to CoD next ;)