salsa dancing with sero | a playlist for simps :)

there aren’t any actual salsa songs in this playlist 💀 i just titled this video that because the name had a nice ring to it andddd these songs make me wanna dance :) time stamps ! 0:00 Dinero - Trinidad Cardona 2:38 MIA - Bad Bunny, Drake 03:23 {oop-} 6:09 RITMO - Black Eyed Peas, J Balvin 9:50 No Lie - Sean Paul, Dua Lipa 13:30 Mi Gente - J Balvin, Willy William 16:37 Chantaje - Shakira, Maluma 19:51 telepatía - Kali Uchis 21:20 {YUH} 22:31 Corazon Sin Cara - Prince Royce 26:01 On The Floor - Jennifer Lopez, Pitbull 29:52 {again??} 30:46 Ella Quiere Beber (Remix) - Anuel AA, Romeo Santos 34:25 Danza Kuduro - Don Omar, Lucenzo 37:43 Vivir Mi Vida (Versión Pop) - Marc Anthony 39:58 { :) } 41:30 Taki Taki - DJ Snake, Selena Gomez, Ozuna, Cardi B 45:01 I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho) - Pitbull 48:27 Vente Pa' Ca - Ricky Martin ft. Maluma. 52:42 El Taxi - Pitbull, Sensato, Osmani Garcia “La Voz” 55:32 {VO} 56:51 Hey Ma - Pitbull, J Balvin, Camila Cabello 01:00:05 Selfish Love - DJ Snake, Selena Gomez 01:02:52 I Could Fall In Love - Selena 01:03:12 {yes yes, again} 01:07:07 {last one} we had to end with Selena, the queen herself; just imagine slow dancing with sero to that song UGHEUFSO spotify playlist : open.spotify.com/playlist/56tjwRSLcjrGac9diYrf7t?s…

Me is reading sero fanfic Him : "i love you" in fanfic Audio : 'Mi Amor" Me : choking in air- WtF-

After Sero said "MI amor~": My brain: off My cheeks: red My stomach: has butterflies My self control: gone Hotel: trivago

i'm just imagining y/n spinning with sero shooting out tape to bring them back to him before a dip at the end of the dance

YOU DID NOT JUST START IT OFF WITH DINERO THIS SHIT GON' BE GOOD

“One, two, three, hold on four! Five, six, seven, hold on eight!” your instructor yells. You bite your lip harshly, hoping that your body doesn’t give out on you while your dance partner tries to stifle his laughter. “Shut up Sero,” you mumble through red cheeks. “Y/N, third time I tell you, please shift your weight while you move,” your instructor tells you again. Your cheeks turn even redder and you hear Sero snort next to you. “Sorry,” you mumble. “Let’s start again, and this time, y/n, remember to really grasp on to that ‘Hispanic passion’ as they call it. Move your hips, almost in the shape of an infinity symbol if you will — and gracefully allow for Mr. Sero to guide you,” your instructor tells you. “Understood?” “Sure, it’s not like I’ve messed up the last three times you’ve told me,” you cough out under your breath. “Aw, come on Mi Amor, it’s not that bad. You just have to let me guide you,” Sero teases. “Shut it, tape man, you were born with the Hispanic spice drilled into you — I was not — my feet are killing me, and I’m swinging my hips to who knows what at this point,” you whine to your dance partner. His eyes hold an amused twinkle to them and it makes your head dizzy. Maybe if your stomach would stop doing acrobatics you would be able to focus in your dance class, but no. Your body decided today was the day it went off on a rampage of hormonal desire. “Seems to me you’re holding on just fine either way,” Sero whispers to you comfortingly. You scoff. “I feel like I don’t have enough appeal to even pull this dance off but sure, go off, it’s not like you’re the one literally tripping over themselves every other step,” you mumble. Trying to keep your distance from Sero’s chest, you clear your throat and rip your sight off Sero’s face, instead facing the instructor. “You love birds finished yet? Good, we’ll begin now.” Before you can answer or try to acknowledge your instructor’s comment, you feel Sero push his body closer to yours, whilst using both of your entwined hands to make your face meet his. The look he gives you makes your cheeks burn even more as your breath escapes your lungs. “Now listen to this, y/n, I’ve never met someone quite as beautiful or unique as you, so don’t drag yourself down like that. Don’t worry about anything else either, Mi Amor, just let me lead, keep that pretty little body of yours swinging to the music, and focus on me… the rest will be history, I promise.” “And, go!” your instructor yells. When the music begins, you feel like you are on cloud nine. Did that just happen? Did your dance partner just flirt with you?! The same dance partner you’ve had a crush on since forever?! Did he just lowkey comfort you when you were having a moment of self-deprecation? It all feels too much, yet you keep your thoughts to yourself, instead focusing on the music. On the way your body feels tight against Hanta’s own figure and how his eyes are glued to your own, while a pink dust stains his cheeks. You swallow the lump in your throat and pray Hanta can’t hear your heartbeat as it thrums in your own ears…. “Alright Hanta, I trust you,” you whisper to him before fully allowing him to lead you. You feel his body press further against yours and how your body reacts instantly to his touch. “Alright Mi Amor, now just focus on me,” he whispers to you in your ear. You feel goosebumps form throughout your body along with the ignition of a new fire within you, and you hold on tighter to Hanta. You focus in his dark eyes, and raven black hair, on his moving body, and kissable lips... You focus on him, and truly, the rest is history . Author: ... sorry if it's no good, now if you shall excuse me I'm going to go back to dancing 💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺

using the playlist to clean my room “👹me amouhre👹” my therapist will hear about this and by therapist i mean the wall that i pretend is my therapist

The “Mi amor~” caught me so off guard and the biggest problem is I know the exact video it’s from

sjkafhadjhf i was just chilling and then SERO COMES OUT OF NO WHERE SCARING THE CRAP OUT OF ME SKSDJSKDJ

Pov because I love this playlist. (And we need more Pov's) Finally. The weekend. You looked forward to the weekend everytime. Why? Well, let's just say that you have a "double life." You see, every Saturday, the dance studio is free for anyone to use. It's something they do every Saturday for people who want to dance, but are to embarrassed to have an instructor. You are one of those people. You're not only embarrassed with having an instructor, but you find it restricting. What's the point of dancing if someone is telling you how to do it? At least that's how you see it... No one knows about your secret hobby. And you would rather keep it that way. You get embarrassed when someone watches because you don't dance for the intention of getting attention. You just do it because it's fun. Currently, you have a duffle bag with a change of clothes in it and are trying to sneak out without anyone seeing. From what you know, today mostly everyone is out doing their own thing. So that makes your job easier. You take the elevator down to the common room and step out. As you're walking towards the door, you hear a voice behind you that damn near makes you scream. "Where are you off to?" You whipped around to see Sero sitting on the couch. How you didn't see him you don't know. "Ah, Sero. I thought you went out?" "I did, but I came back not long ago. Where are you going?" "Um... No where important?" He chuckled and stood up, walking towards you. "What's with the bag?" "Uh- I... Murder." He laughed and smirked. "You're funny, we all know you can't lie. If you want me to keep it a secret then just tell me." You sighed. "Promise?" "I promise." "Well, one person knowing won't be so bad... Right?" You thought. "Okay. I have a thing I go to every Saturday. The dancing studio is open to anyone who wants to use it so I go there..." "Really? I would never have guessed you like to dance. Can I join you?" "Join me?" "Yeah! I dabble in dancing myself!" "Oh, well if you want I guess you can?" "Great! Let's go!" "Right." ... You walked out of the dance studio bathroom, just changing into your outfit. It was pretty simple. Just some waist high leggings and a crop top. Sero was waiting for you outside the studio dance floor, leaning against the wall. You walked passed him onto the dance floor, putting your playlist on and setting your phone on the floor at full volume. Sero perked up, recognizing what you listened to. "So you listen to this too?" "Yeah. Are you coming?" "I'll give you some time to yourself before I join." "Oh, o-okay." You felt a bit nervous. He would basically be watching and judging you. But you brushed it off. You need to get over your fear sometime. You started to dance, granted a bit awkwardly at first, but you quickly matched the pace and tone of the music and danced smoothly and swiftly. Sero watched as you moved. He was impressed, but also a bit hypnotized. "So this is where they sneak off to, huh?" He thought. After a few more minutes of watching you, he wanted to join you. He walked up behind you and set his hands on hips, pulling you back into him, making you blush. "You got some talent y'know?" He spoke softly. "It's really just a hobby. It's not like I take it seriously..." "Who said you needed to? Just have fun with it." You smiled as he started to dance with you. He took your hand and twirled you around. You giggled as he pulled you back into his arms. "If I knew you were this fun, I would hang out with you more often." "Then maybe we will. We can dance, any time, any day~" You smiled and giggled. "I'll keep that in mind~" Sorry but that's the end... I am not good at describing this type of thing. People who dance are so talented I can't describe it... But I hope you enjoyed! Wattpad - HumanBeingV2

I couldn't stop dancing my little sister came downstairs saw me and said "you must be listening to some really good music to be dancing like that" at that point sero had said mi amor and I legit screamed she looked at me like I was weird😭

Me moving my hips to the rythm of mía as if I was dancing with sero Sero:"mi amor~" Me:pauses al movement and becomes way more red that a rose

OMG that ''Mi amor'' was perfect, ame

i forgot to read the description and played this while showering and i heard a wild "mi amor" and lost my shit iedbfajb

So I'm eating my Burger King right and I'm listening to this full blast and sero over here like Mi Amor and when I said I almost died i mean literally i choked on my tea lmao

LMAOSBEISJ my puerto rican self while making this playlist: 💃🏽🕺🏽💃🏽🕺🏽💃🏽🕺🏽 incoherent Spanish noises

3:22 I literally left my phone in my room for a second just to grab something the next thing you know once I sit down on my bed I hear this it scared the crap out of me.😂

So we're gonna pretend we didn't just decide he was Latin? Lmao not complaining tho

enter all the sero simps and kinnies

BRO I WAS LISTENING TO THIS WITH MY MOM (She doesn't like anime nor watches it) AND SHE LOOKED AT ME CAUSE I WAS BLUSHING (SHE UNDERSTANDS SPAINISH)