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Sero: so what did the doctor say?
Bakugou: I'm going deaf from my Quirk.
Sero:
Sero: that must've been hard for you to hear.
Bakugou:
Sero:
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taisush-i · 2 years
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bnha characters as actual things i’ve heard (part 2)
"that's illegal. i'm going to stab you." - himiko toga
*to students* "what is wrong with you?" - shota aizawa
*in english class* "i'm still passing this class, though. i have a ninety-three" - denki kaminari
"manslaughter." - dabi
bonus:
"is that a pokemon" - eijirou kirishima
*sero and denki laughing in the background*
"that's za warudo, how the fuck does that look like a pokemon" - katsuki bakugou
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paperultra · 5 years
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sero hanta reminds me of john mulaney
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feywild-meadows · 5 years
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Sero hanta moodboard
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inkedwell-blog2 · 5 years
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shiketsu  has  a  reputation --- just  as  UA  lives  as  the  pinnacle  of  heroic  education  in  the  east,  shiketsu  sits  atop  its  pedestal  as  its  s i s t e r  in  the  west,  developing  strong  heroes  out  of  nervous  teens.  and  while  both  institutions  are prestigious &  esteemed,  there  exists…  a  certain  jealousy  from  the  students  at  shiketsu  high ;  because  it  really  wasn’t  f a i r,  you  see,  that  UA  remained  the  MORE  LOVED  SISTER,  telecast  onto  the  news  every  other  day,  even  though  shiketsu  pumped  out  just  as  many  t a l e n t e d  young  heroes.
so  it  can  make  for  a  bit  of  animosity,  on  the  part  of  s o m e  students (  not  all,  of  course ).  it’s  the  reason  that  a  group  of  first  years,  sporting  intimidating  physical  quirks &  improper  posture,  seem  to  have  taken  it  upon  themselves  to  UPHOLD  SHIKETSU’S  HONOUR.  by  being  dicks. 
one  makes  a  fairly  pointed &  ignorant  quip  to  a  passing  student  with  a  fairly  p l a i n  face,  baring  his  teeth  as  if  in  warning  ( don’t   get  too  close !  this  is  o u r  turf !  there’s  no  room  here  for  UA  students ! ).  his  friends  think  it  awfully  funny,  snickering  annoyingly  to  one  another  &  clapping  their  hands  together  in  false  celebration  of  his  idiocy.  that  is,  until  a  voice  BARKS  through  their  chittering  laughter,  authoritative  &  b o r e d ---    
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❝   oh  fuck  off,  nori   ❞   --- &  the  student  that  exists  the  gate  is  y a w n i n g,  having  taken  her  bag  &  biffing  it  into  the  boy’s  stomach,  his  reaction  a  double  over  &  a  comical  oof.  uniform  sleeves  are  rolled  up  to  her  elbows,  revealing  a  separate  set  of  sleeves,  the  ink  from  which  is  now  b l e e d i n g  out  of  her  forearms  in  playful  warning.   ❝   it’s  a  miracle  you  have  any  friends --- get  lost,  dweebs.   ❞
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when  they’ve  grumbled  their  annoyance  &  walked  away,  she  slings  her  bag  back  onto  her  shoulder  &  crosses  the  distance  to  the  student  they’d  been  heckling.  she  shoots  him  an  easy  smile,  ink  seeping  back  into  her  wrists.  ❝   sorry  about  them.  they’re  not  that  bad,  just  jealous  is  all.   I’m gogo.   ❞                            @serophaned    ! ! !
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thatmartiangirl · 6 years
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Pikachu and Mr. Cellophane 
(More 1a students) 
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deadboyswalking · 2 years
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I'm so fucking dumb I literally just realized Sero/Cellophane's name is a play on words
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manifesttamaki-blog · 7 years
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sero-phane replied to your post: “      “You ever spend an hour eating a whole bag of doritos while...” :
"What kind of power does Cool Ranch give you?"
“The power not to sob over my failures- Well…I-I mean…It…It depends on the ingredients…Since…They’re corn chips and also use corn flour…I can…Make my fingers into little corns? Or just make my hand an ear of corn…Most of the other ingredients are powders and it’s…It’s not easy to pull anything out of that, really…”
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pwojo97 · 7 years
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Mirio has the number 1 million written on his chest. Mirio, million....Wait, is that a fucking pun? Mirrion? I can’t believe it, that is genius.
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iinerlaced · 5 years
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     “ How strong is your tape? ” If she remembered correctly, in the sports festival he used it to sling himself. Normally tape can’t support the weight of a human. It left her rather curious about his quirk. “ Can you control its strength or is it just impossible for anyone besides you to cut it? ”
@serophaned // sc.
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wondcrkid-a · 5 years
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       .・。.・ ♥ – @serophaned.
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                  “ Oh, cut out this foolishness. I expected more of a hero course student -- ” 
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                  “ -- Is what I’d say if I was a boring narbo. What I will say for real is that whatever you’re doing looks totally awesome and I want in on the fun. ”
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Bakugou: what are you, 2?!
Sero: yeah. 2 inches taller than you.
Bakugou:
Sero: I'm sorry! please don't kill me
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shocklocks-a-blog · 6 years
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         ❛    —    so  that’s  why  i  don’t  hang  out  with  sero  or  kirishima  anymore.    ❜
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paperultra · 5 years
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bakugou: DEKU
midoriya: *looks at sero*
sero: *nods*
midoriya: don't mess with me or i will decku you in the face
sero "serophane" hanta: *wipes away a tear* i'm so proud of him
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aminaacids-blog · 6 years
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it’s always funny when someone caps their starter call but people who can’t read keep liking it 
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inkedwell-blog2 · 5 years
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😍 💙
kiss meme     |     accepting     |     @serophaned​
spiderman kiss !
she’s always found comfort in her balcony — a sky-high p e r c h for an achromatic bird, who leans against the railing FIFTEEN STORIES HIGH. the v i e w has always held a certain hope, a certain assurance — the city, alive with lights, screaming with noise, the old HERO’S PLAYGROUND of the man whose absence had left a hole in her chest that can’t be filled. its comforting to allow her eyes to swim with the vibratory colours below. it keeps her in a zen-like, trance-like calm, a much needed stress reliever from the day’s training. 
though, such calm must always be broken — once by a passing crow, once by a sudden rain — this time, by the sudden DROPPING FROM ABOVE of one SERO HANTA
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❝   jesus — !   ❞   she s w e a r s and STARTS, hand jolting to her battering-ram heart, other supporting her weight just in case she fainted from the surprise. hears him laugh, and apologize, his free arm holding her steady  (  surprising depth perception, upside down !  )  and the small act in itself, the warmth of his hold, brings her back to earth surprisingly quickly. ink-black gaze lifts to see his glimmering expression, his body hanging from his tape, attached to a balcony a few stories up — death defying h e i g h t, yet you’d never guess it by the smile he’s wearing for her.
                                                                              (   hears him whisper hi, in the breeze — and her stomach does a somersault  )
there’s something in the way the streetlights, s t r o n g even this high up, back-light his gleaming expression, hanging by a thread too many feet off the ground for anyone to be so casual about it. but people have always underestimated sero hanta, especially concerning his b r a v e r y, which she’s watched grow by bounds in the last year. when she straightens up, hands lift to tug gently at the little ponytail he’s been sporting lately, the smile on her face so damn soft —though her expression is c o n f u s e d to say the very least. 
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❝   what are you doing here..?   ❞   a near-whispered question normally asked in anger — normally asked with a much less amorous look in one’s eyes, but the way in which this question is asked is much too wistful to be anything but elation. she shakes her head  (  doesn’t matter, in the end !  ), hands holding his hovering face — framing that TRADEMARK SMILE in an ink black matte.  there’s a tightness in her chest, a pleasant constriction, that makes it pleasantly difficult to breathe. doesn’t matter why he’s here. 
she leans forward into his space, holding his swaying body still by the nape of his neck — and kisses him, firmly, and slow, a kiss that feels like I haven’t held you since summer, and I missed you, all in one. and when he kisses back  (  feels like videochat just wasn’t enough, you know  ), she smiles — into the kiss — at the c o n f i d e n c e sero’s found, far from the blushing, blustered, flustered boy she’d first kissed in that hammock to the tune of a CHIRPING LOVEBIRD. she squeezes his face ever so gently, moving from lips to the tip of his nose, dipping to his eyelids, the scrunch of his eyebrows, smattering of kisses on a face she hasn’t seen in person for … annoyingly long. 
                                                               she supposes that’s a testament to their being dedication young heroes in training. still annoying. 
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when she pulls back from his face, she’s grinning, now tugging gently at the back of his neck — backing toward her sliding door that lead back into her apartment. thumbs draw circles at the sides of his neck, enticing little touches belying the suddenly — playfully — stern look upon her face.    ❝   you better not have been thinking of leaving, sero hanta.   ❞   another tug, insistent, before letting him go to s w a y in the night, sauntering backward through the doorframe and leaving the glass wide open.   ❝   come on, spiderman. don’t leave me hangin’.   ❞
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