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Save The Last Dance For Me.

NOW PLAYING: Michael Bublé — Save The Last Dance For Me

SYNOPSIS: It’s your last night as an engaged couple. So, obviously, he takes you out on the town to celebrate.

Established Relationship || AgedUp!Sero X Fem!Reader || SongFic Fluff

A/N: Dudes i spent too long making that header graphic. also this was a shit idea i got this morning so now you get this. listening to a sero playlist, this song showed up, IMMEDIATELY got a fic idea. have fun reading this crap lmao. uuuhhh as for ages, both of you are 24-26. Sorry for it being Fem!Reader. I will absolutely try to make something GN! in the future i promise 😭 he’s probably gonna be ooc ugh

“Now you can dance every dance with the guy Who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight And you can smile every smile for the man Who held your hand beneath the pale moonlight”

“You ready?” He asks, grinning at you. All his. You had been for the past few years — seven years together, three spent engaged. But tomorrow was the day the knot was officially tied, and you were properly married. You nod excitedly, stepping out of the car after he opened the door for you.

What better way to celebrate than a night out?

“But don't forget who's takin' you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darling, save the last dance for me”

He laughed from the bar, watching you. You were having fun. That was all that mattered. He knew you were his and his alone; your loyalty had been tested so many times when he went off with his hero work. You hadn’t cheated. Not once, not ever. So, he didn’t care what you did.

Sero watched you with a smile, feeling his chest ache with sheer love. It was hard to think you’d be his wife in the morning- But that was just the truth. And he was thankful for that.

“Oh, I know that the music's fine Like sparklin' wine, go and have your fun Laugh and sing, but while we're apart Don’t give your heart to anyone”

You were dancing. It was fun. Sero didn’t care what you did. You loved that about him. He was so confident in just letting you do what you wanted. Which, he was right to be confident in it- You were his. You knew it, and you loved him.

You could feel his eyes on you. You liked that fact. Your freedom was something that made him feel good. Seeing him all smiley the way he always got… It was nice.

“And don't forget who's takin' you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darling, save the last dance for me”

He remembered your first date. It was back in U.A.’s halls; you’d been dumped, and he’d comforted you. He just sat there and rubbed your back in small circles, letting you cry and rant about your ex. Sure, it wasn’t a “date”, but it was what got his number in your phone. Originally, it was so you could call him when you needed comfort.

It was hard to think that the sad girl he’d found in the hallway was becoming his future.

“Baby, don't you know I love you so Can't you feel it when we touch I will never, never let you go I love you oh, so much”

You remembered the official first date. He’d taken a walk around campus with you, then took you to a boba place. You nearly started snickering. It felt like so much back then. Compared to the current lifestyle you two shared, that first date was so simple.

“You can dance, go and carry on 'Til the night is gone And it's time to go If he asks if you're all alone Can he walk you home, you must tell him no”

You flopped into the chair next to your soon-to-be, grinning at him tiredly. “Do you wanna dance, pretty?” Hanta cooed, holding out a hand for you to take. You did. You smiled as he pulled you up and out onto the floor.

“'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be Save the last dance for me”

You could smell his cologne as he spun you once, twice around. It was nice. “You’re so pretty, y’know that?” He asked you softly, his raven hair brushing around with the movement of your twirls. You looked away with a tiny smile, barely pulling back to offer a small nod before moving close again. He just laughed.

“Oh, I know that the music's fine Like sparklin' wine, go and have your fun Laugh and sing, but while we're apart Don't give your heart to anyone”

Your laughter rang through the night as he pulled you back to the outside, your fingers locked with his as you ran. What for, he hadn’t said. He just tugged you along, grinning and giggling like a kid.

“And don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darling, save the last dance for me”

He pulled you along the sidewalk, over to an old building. It looked abandoned and worn with time, but Sero continued to guide you through it, heading for the staircase. You looked at him quizzically. “Just trust me,” he smiled, his eyes brighter than you’d ever seen them. He was excited for whatever his surprise was.

“So don't forget who's taking you home Or in whose arms you're gonna be So darling, save the last dance for me”

Each step was taken two at a time; for you it was out of curiosity, for him it was from delight.

When you finally got to the abandoned rooftop, he’d set up something small — not much, but it was still beautiful. There was a radio, which was playing love songs, with a picnic basket set aside for later.

“Oh baby, won't you save the last dance for me Ooh, you make a promise That you'll save the last dance for me Save the last dance The very last dance For me”

Abruptly, he pulled you close, dipping you low to the ground. You gasped, not ready, but managed to keep yourself from falling. He just smiled down at you.

“Tell me, wifey. Did you save the last dance for me?”

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@n3r0-5352

I eated mha fanfics. fun fact they taste different depending on the chsrscter. (mostly fruits, but there’s an herb in here for one of them.)

anyway here’s the fruit/herb I associate the mha class of 1A with (featuring Shinsou)

a lot of these are puns so erm let’s get stsrted

Midoriya - broccoli /j (seriously tho Granny Smith apples specifically.)

Bakugou - ghost pepper. believe it or not, peppers are classified as fruits bc the seeds grow inside + they come from a flower :3

Ochaco - strawberry! very specifically the starburst flavor strawberry

Todoroki - mint. I will not elaborate (his hair looks like candy cane lmao)

Jirou - blackberry <3

Yaoyorozu - she’s all of them. look at her quirk /srs

Kirishima - cherries. maraschino cherries.

Mina - grapefruit. almost violently so

Kaminari - lemon, bc they can conduct electricity and also yellow :3

Aoyama - jackfruit (I’ve never heard of this thing but it’s supposed to taste like a mix of apples, bananas, and mangos, which just seems extra to me. Like he is)

Ojiro - bananaz. ^^

Tokoyami - blackcurrant ! (birds eat these…heh. I’m funny /sarc)

Hanta - ik this is sorta basic but honestly he seems like he’d like grapes a lot so he gets those (but the NATURAL GRAPE FLAVOR, not whatever the shit they put in candies. that shit nasty imo)

Iida - plums and idk how to elaborate on this /gen

Sato - figs, due to them having one of the highest sugar contents of all fruits

Hagakure - papaya…also can I see more of Toru SHE’S SO PRETTY PLEASE why did she have to be invisible sobs

Tsuyu - either cantaloupe or honeydew

Koda - lychees :3

Shoji - Buddha’s hand fruit ! I think it’s some kinda mutated lemon or sumn I don’t remember

Shinsou - again, grapes, but Concord grapes specifically. The kind you make jelly out of

I’m not doing Mineta. (It’s obvious anyway…“grape juice”…he gets rotten grapes”)

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@moxanji-real *this* is the loss screen i was referring to, after the update back in september

which…you can see why I’m debating on it. 😭💀

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hello to the people seeing this (-2 people)

this blog. has nothing on it. except probably the accidental reblog, plus this post.

and fanfic, from time to time. i write, just…not excessively.

this is so I can message people I think are intimidating! I have questions about a lot of my fandoms and when I find the creator(s) on tumblr, I wanna talk to them. But I’m worried they’ll think I’m cringe, so I have this instead! I stay (mostly) anonymous, and I don’t have to worry about my being told I’m weird on my main. (since I don’t wanna see that in my messages each time I open them. heh.)