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serosblunt · 8 months

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Katsuki fucking LOVES that you’re smaller than him, he drools over the thought.

He goes feral over your hips being swallowed up by his rough grip while he pounds into you mercilessly from behind. He looms over you, caging you in his embrace, as sweat drips from his forehead down your back. He fills your senses, he’s all you know as he shoves you into the sheets once more.

And he’ll be damned if that doesn’t make him fucking animalistic 😳

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fabled-lady-twilla · 8 days

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Hi, I'm Twilla and I'm currently in the process of writing a ShigaDeku Dystopia/Soulmate AU fic that no one, and I mean literally NO ONE, asked for! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Why do I always join fandoms late and why do I always somehow end up loving/shipping the rarepairs in fandoms that barely anyone likes or wants to read about lmao? 🥺👉👈

I just finished reading the latest manga chapter, watched all six seasons, and binged all three movies. I am absolutely BURSTING with ideas of where I want this story to go. I want to at least post the first chapter by the time ShigaDeku Week 2024 is here next month. :)

In my fic timeline, the MHA canon story line doesn't happen until Class 1-A's third year, and since my story is set six years after their graduation, most of the main characters are in their mid to late twenties. My story starts after the Quirk Affliction, a strange illness that begins killing off Quirk-users all around to world, resulting in a massive a death toll that causes civilized society to collapse.

Anyways, here's the general synopsis:

The Final War was over before it had even begun. With the onset of the Quirk Affliction, a mysterious illness that disproportionately targeted the Quirks of heroes over the Quirks of villains, the world was left defenseless as it plunged into a new era of chaos and devastation.

It’s been six years since the onset of the Affliction and the death of All Might. Six years since the world’s heroes, and the society they desperately fought to protect, crumbled into dust in Shigaraki Tomura’s hands.

From the ashes of this destruction, Japan’s new regime was born. The country was split into three territories, each with its own Grand Commander, united in nothing save for one singular rule: life for those who submit, and death for those who do not.

As Grand Commander of the largest and most plentiful of Japan’s territories, Shigaraki has lived the last six years reaping the fruits of his labors and taking pride in helping his Sensei accomplish his dream. But as of late, Tomura has been having strange dreams of his own: hazy memories of an abandoned park, of blooming wisteria trees, of laughter and freckles and forest green eyes.

Midoriya Izuku, now Quirkless due to the Affliction, has not stopped his pursuit of helping others, despite the world — and everything in it — turning itself upside down. Izuku dreams of a brighter future, and strangely enough, dreams of his long-lost childhood friend, Shimura Tenko.

The same Tenko that Izuku had unknowingly befriended as a young boy. The same Tenko who’d stopped him from jumping off the rooftop all those years ago. The same Tenko that, Izuku realized with horror, was now the monster known as Shigaraki Tomura.

Unfortunately, Izuku learns all too late that having a Soulbond with the King of Villains comes with a heavy cost. Shigaraki seems hell-bent on keeping Izuku as close to him as possible, believing Izuku to be his Soulmate, and thus, Shigaraki’s only true weakness, stirring up an ill-fated romance that neither has prepared themselves for.

As a new calamity encroaches upon them in the form of a mad man attempting to become a god, the heroes and villains must find a way to work together and solve the mystery of the Affliction before it destroys the world and everything they hold dear.

✨ P l e a s e ✨ let me know if you're interested in hearing about this by either, liking, reblogging, or sending me a PM. I'm working really hard to get the first chapter of this out by ShigaDeku Week 2024 in May!

Thank you so much for reading. 💚💚💚

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go-for-it-kacchan · 13 days

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The One You Want to Forget

Deku gets hit by a quirk that makes him forget Katsuki, and it's like he's been carved out of every important moment in Deku's life. Katsuki's taken aback by the changes in his personality. And pissed off. Not that he cares (he cares a lot).

[Something fun I wrote while catching up with the manga. Here's Chapter 1. Chapter 2 is also up on ao3, where I'll be posting the rest]

Katsuki let out a curse as his shoulder slammed into the concrete. He rolled a few times before he was able to stop himself and stagger onto his feet. He must’ve hit his head at some point; his ears were ringing and the cracked pavement swam in his vision. He shook his head to clear it, barely lurching to the side in time to avoid the hurtling mass of his attacker flying at him.

The man, a small-framed piece of shit with horns and absurdly strong goat legs, landed hard on the concrete, bleating in pain. He’d landed right at Katsuki’s feet, and Katsuki leered down at him, debating the utility (and acceptability) of setting off an explosion right in the bastard’s face. Instead, he reached for the set of handcuffs on his belt and started to bend down.

“Kacchan!”

Katsuki ducked to the side as a wave of force barely missed his head. He looked over his shoulder as he dragged Goat-face over to a streetlight and cuffed his wrists around the pole. Deku was airborne, having kicked away the woman who was shooting those force blasts. She twisted in the air, one hand to her forehead as she sent out another blast with her other hand. She was bloodied and panting, but Deku looked like shit after having a fucking car land on him.

Biting back a grunt, Katsuki straightened, working through the pain of a possibly broken rib. Goat-face groaned behind him, rattling the handcuffs against the streetlight. This was stupid, a couple of low-level nobodies getting the jump on them. The day had started out so mind-numbingly normal, a slow weekend patrol that Katsuki had taken as a chance to get away from having to gopher for the extras at Endeavor’s agency. Then the side of a building had exploded and he’d had to help rush away the crowds of people that had been ambling about with their families. Some stuck around in the periphery of the battle zone, cameras flashing. Katsuki only hoped they’d stay out of the way.

He heard Deku cry out just before something slammed into his side, bowling him over. Katsuki looked back to see that Goat-face had roused and kicked him in his aching rib. Stumbling back upright, he unleashed a point-blank blast at the bastard’s face, making him against the streetlight. He turned back to Deku but couldn’t yell out in time before a huge wave of force crashed into him as the woman screamed in rage. Deku fell back, limp, and without thinking Katsuki scrambled over to him. He knelt, pulling Deku onto his knees, unable to stop the stream of “no, no, no, no, fuck!” from escaping his lips.

The crowd exclaimed and gasped at the the arrival of another hero, and Todoroki whooshed past Katsuki at the woman. She flicked a hand at him and he staggered back as she turned tail and vanished into a destroyed alley.

Katsuki wasn’t really watching, barely registering that she’d gotten away. Deku was pale, chest heaving as he gasped quick, shallow breaths. He smacked Deku’s cheek, trying to remember his first responder training and not shake him too hard.

“Fucking hell, Deku, wake up! What the fuck was that, fuck!”

Endeavor landed a few feet in front of him. “What happened? Did they get away?”

Icy Hot looked a little green as he swayed on his feet. “Did who what?”

Katsuki gaped at him, still clutching Deku. “The bitch who shot you with her Quirk! You fucking had her and she got away!”

Todoroki squinted at him for a second before his eyes widened in recognition. “Oh! I forgot! How did…?” He gripped his head. “I don’t know how, but I just… forgot what I was doing.”

“What the fuck? How the fuck do you just forget what you’re doing?”

“It must have something to do with her Quirk…” Todoroki glanced over at his father, who had unhooked Goat-face from the streetlight and was now leading him to a police car. “Were there any others?”

Katsuki shook his head. “Just Goat-face over there. Deku got hit, too, pretty hard.”

A couple of EMTs jogged over to them, and Katsuki had to force himself to let go of Deku so he could be placed on a stretcher. Katsuki relayed what had happened and watched as Deku was wheeled away. Another EMT insisted on checking over Katsuki, and he was too bone weary to fight her on it.

Katsuki leaned back against the wall of Deku’s hospital room, watching as Recovery Girl went over some charts on her clipboard. She’d gotten Katsuki’s rib healed enough that he could move pretty well, but it was still sore and she’d warned him off of strenuous exercise for a while, not that he’d listen. It’d only been a day, not long enough to be worried, given his injuries, but Katsuki had rushed over after class, asking Recovery Girl to go over everything again.

“Well, his vital signs are normal, brain activity looks good. I looked over Todoroki’s scans, too, and there doesn’t seem to be any lasting effects for him. But Midoriya was hit harder, and there’s no way to determine any effects on his memory until he wakes up. But he should soon,” she amended quickly. Again. She gave him a sympathetic and mildly exasperated smile. She pulled a candy from her pocket and offered it to him

“Right.” Katsuki nodded curtly, pocketing the ball of sugar and food coloring. He heard a gaggle of voices and footsteps approaching the room and sighed. That would be the nerd squad.

“Is Deku awake yet?” Uraraka carried in a large basket of fruit as Iida and Asui trailed in behind her. “Oh, Bakugou! I wondered where you were off to in such a hurry.” She set down the basket on the table next to Deku’s bed.

Recovery Girl hopped down from her chair and gathered her clipboard. She waddled to the door and patted Katsuki on the arm. “Don’t get too boisterous, now. Let me know if anything changes.”

Todoroki and Kirishima popped their heads in through the door soon after she left. Icy Hot didn’t spare Katsuki a glance as he strode past him to the edge of Deku’s bed.

“He looks better than yesterday.”

“That’s not saying much,” Katsuki muttered under his breath.

Kirishima, who’d stuck around near the door with him, gripped his shoulder encouragingly, but didn’t say anything. Katsuki didn’t feel like shrugging him off, so he didn’t.

“What about you, Half and Half? Remember to wipe your ass this morning?” Katsuki ignored the disdainful looks that earned him.

“Your concern is really touching,” Todoroki replied breezily. Katsuki couldn’t tell if he was being sarcastic. “No, I’m not having any memory issues.”

Katsuki scoffed and just scowled at the floor.

“I’m sure Midoriya will be fine,” Iida said, nodding with his usual baseless confidence. “He’s gone through worse, and I think Todoroki’s condition is a good indicator that he’ll be okay.”

The others murmured their agreement, but Katsuki didn’t pick his gaze up from the floor. They started coordinating how to get Deku the notes for the day of class he missed, which segued into upcoming training exercises and possible new strategies. Mentally, Katsuki picked through their suggestions and sorted them into categories of “Pretty Good”, “Could Work”, and “What the Fuck Does That Even Mean”, but it was half-assed and most of his attention was on his shoe scuffing the floor. Finally, he had enough of their blathering and righted himself to leave. He didn’t say anything, and he didn’t really care if anyone noticed as he left.

Katsuki left for class early, finding the idea of sticking around the dorms unbearable. Uraraka tried to call out to him as he passed by her in the common area, but he pretended not to hear her as he stepped into the elevator. The classroom was empty as he stalked in, dropping his bag onto his desk with a thunk and falling back into his chair. He wasn’t that early, though, only getting a few minutes to stare out the window by himself sulkily before the other students started to file in, and then Aizawa-sensei, just before the bell rang.

No Deku today, either, then.

But before Aizawa could start addressing the students, the door slammed open and a familiar crop of green hair bobbed in an apologetic bow.

“Sorry I’m late! I had to check in with Recovery Girl this morning.”

“In your seat, Midoriya. Don’t delay us further,” Aizawa deadpanned.

The rest of the class, of course, ignored him, calling out to Deku with “Glad to have you back!” and “Yay! You’re alright!” and “You should just live in the nurse’s office.” Deku gave mildly embarrassed and good-humored replies to Four Eyes and Round Cheeks and Icy Hot as he made his way to his seat. He didn’t even glance at Katsuki as he passed, just sat and started pulling books out of his bag.

Katsuki turned in his chair and put his elbow on Deku’s desk. “Hey, you shitty nerd. Where the fuck do you get off getting caught out like that?”

Deku looked up at him in surprise and chuckled nervously. “Um, I’m sorry, who are you?”

All chatter ceased, but Katsuki couldn’t even hear the silence as the blood started to rush in his ears.

He hadn’t even waited before grabbing Deku by the wrist and dragging him to Recovery Girl’s office. “Is this a fucking prank? If you’re playing me, I swear to God and Buddha I’m going to blow your fucking face off!”

“Um, I’m not lying! I don’t know you and I don’t need to go to the nurse!” Deku resisted, a little weakly, being pulled down the hallways. He didn’t seem to have the wherewithal to actually stop Katsuki dragging him despite his protests, which only enraged him more.

“The hell you don’t! How did Recovery Girl clear you when—”

“Look, okay, I’ll go with you, just please let go! Er…” Deku finally stopped and jerked his hand from Katsuki’s grip. “Sorry, I don’t know your name.”

Katsuki had continued stomping down the hall, but froze at that. He turned slowly back to Deku, feeling his stomach go cold. “What?”

“I don’t…know what to call you. I’m Izuku Midoriya, um, are you a transfer student?”

“I’m—!” You’re supposed to call me Kacchan. What was Katsuki supposed to say to that? “Fuck that!” He pointed down the hall in the direction of Recovery Girl’s office, which was thankfully just one more turn away.

Deku stared at him for a second before raising his hands in surrender and walking past him to the nurses office. Katsuki watched his back, quietly fuming. Deku stopped in front of the door, but before he could knock, Katsuki kicked it open.

“There’s something wrong with him!”

Recovery Girl startled as she turned from her desk. “Hmm?”

“Can’t you do your frikking job?!” Katsuki wilted immediately as Recovery Girl raised an eyebrow and ducked his head. “Uh, sorry. Just… Him!” He pointed to Deku, who’d followed him apologetically into the office. “He doesn’t remember me!”

Recovery Girl’s brows knitted together at that and she turned to Deku. “Please have a seat, Midoriya.” She gestured to the seat next to her.

Deku shot Katsuki a doubtful look but sat down. “Do I… really know him?”

“Oh my fucking god,” Katsuki muttered. He shut up when Recovery Girl shot him a glare.

“We already did a test of your cognitive abilities this morning.” She turned to her computer and pulled up a few files. “And your brain scan looked about normal when you woke up… Can you list the students in your class? Everyone you can remember.”

Deku nodded and listed every member of class 1-A, in seating order, except for Katsuki, skipping over him after Hagakure. Figures, that fucking nerd could probably list them in order of height and birthday, too. Recovery Girl just nodded, humming thoughtfully as she typed into her computer.

“You’re kidding.” Katsuki could only stare, first at Deku, then at Recovery Girl, then back. What the hell was happening? “We f…reaking grew up together! Since we were, like, in diapers!”

Deku scratched his neck. “I don’t have any friends I’ve known that long. I don’t even talk to anyone from middle school.”

“Yes, you do!” Katsuki pulled out his phone, pulling up the class group chat and scrolling until he found a thread of photos someone had posted of a night 1-A had spent hanging out in the common area of the dorm. “Look, here, these photos!” He shoved his phone at Deku’s chest.

Deku fumbled the phone for a second as he raised it to his face. “Oh, I remember this! We did impromptu karaoke with Jiro’s laptop, that was fun! But then Aizawa-sensei chewed us out for making a racket and made us go to bed.” He paused and brought the phone closer to his face. “And you’re here… But I don’t remember you…”

He started to scroll up, and usually letting someone just paw at his phone would give Katsuki hives, but he just stared dumbly at Deku as he continued to thumb through the chat, pausing whenever he saw a photo of Katsuki (almost always taken without his knowledge). “Satou teaching us how to bake, that time Kaminari got hit with that painter guy’s Quirk and he was pink for a week— I thought Ashido said she was going to delete this photo… I remember all of this. Just not…you.”

“Gimme that!” Katsuki grabbed his phone, starring at the column of photos as if they could tell him what was going on. “How the fuck can you remember all that and not…”

“Bakugou, please be quiet for a second.” Recovery Girl finished typing. “Do you remember your first term final exam with All Might?”

Deku nodded. “Yes.”

“Who were you partnered with?”

“I wasn’t partnered with anyone, since we have… had an odd number of students.”

“What about the training camp? Do you remember how that ended?’

Deku thought for a moment. “We were attacked by the League of Villains, so it was cut short.” He fidgeted a little uncomfortably. Probably remembering what came after.

“Do you remember Bakugou being taken by the League?”

Katsuki tensed, watching Deku’s every move, every twitch of his fingers, the tilt of his head, for any sign that he remembered. Deku’s eyes only widened and he turned to Katsuki.

“They kidnapped you? That must’ve been awful!” He said it with so much sincerity that Katsuki wanted to vomit.

“You were there!” Katsuki couldn’t stop from shouting. Recovery Girl looked at him disapprovingly, but didn’t say anything. “It happened in front of you, and then you and a bunch of idiots went and…!” He cut himself off. Deku was staring at him like he was telling him something a drunk uncle had done. He didn’t know what was worse, reliving the humiliation of inciting All Might’s retirement or the blank look on Deku’s face.

Deku turned to Recovery Girl. “I remember I was so angry about the attack, and scared what they might do next, so I got with some friends and found one of the League’s hideouts… I remember Aizawa-sensei was so mad at us…we almost got expelled.”

She nodded. “That’s all true, except that on your little unsanctioned escapade, you were trying to rescue that load of trouble over there.” She tilted her head toward Katsuki. “They were able to rescue him because of you.”

Deku looked down and chewed his lip. “I don’t like that I can’t remember any of this, but I don’t feel like I’m missing anything. There’s no gaps in my memory or weird holes that don’t make sense…”

“Everything about this doesn’t make sense!” Katsuki snapped.

Recovery Girl put up a hand. “It seems like his mind is filling in the gaps in ways that make sense to him, but his memory seems otherwise intact and cognitively he’s fine. The human brain is really quite remarkable.” She chuckled to herself. “Well, Endeavor is working on finding the villain who did this, and from what I last heard, they’re making progress. And given Todoroki’s recovery, I don’t think it’s unreasonable to think Midoriya will similarly recover. It will likely just take more time because of the strength of the attack. I don’t think there’s anything to worry about.”

Katsuki thought there were many, many things to worry about. Like, so many he couldn’t quantify (or even really describe) them.

Deku just nodded, accepting the granny’s words. “Thank you, Recovery Girl! Can I go back to class now?”

“Yes, I think you should be fine. You miss enough classes as it is. If you do start remembering something, please let me know.” She turned to Katsuki. “I know you’re worried about your friend, but I don’t think it’ll help if you push him on it too hard.”

“’E’s not my frikkin’ friend,” Katsuki muttered grumpily. He didn’t respond to the other part of her statement.

“Well, if you boys have no more questions, I say you should run along back to class. And probably refrain from interrupting class again for this unless absolutely necessary.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Katsuki just nodded, turning on his heel to exit the office. He got several steps ahead before Deku caught up with him at a jog. Deku didn’t say anything, so neither did he. They walked down the halls side by side, and somehow it felt just awful but Katsuki couldn’t decide if he’d rather be in front or behind, so he just kept pace.

#boku no hero academia #bnha ao3 #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #amnesia fic #bakudeku #my writing

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gaybitchmenace · 9 months

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i’ll never be done writing for these sweet sapphics…

here is a College/University AU one shot that has warmed my hopeless romantic heart for the few months i spent writing it

hope you enjoy <3

picrew links:

1)https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/165901 2)https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/399481

3)https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/1822696

#the sweet smell of cinnamon honey tea #momojirou #bnha fanfic #bnha fanfic recs #bnha momojiro #bnha ao3 #mha fanfiction #jirou x yaoyorozu #jirou kyoka #jiro kyoka #momo yaoyorozu

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eraserheadswatching · 1 year

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I HAVE AN A03! WITH MHA ONE SHOTS POSTED ON THERE!!!

you should go check it out I've got something up already it's izuku centric story's!

#bnha imagines #dadzawa #aizawa sensei #bnha #bnha incorrect quotes #bnha izuku #aizawa shouta #feral izuku #izuku mydoria #izuku and aizawa #izuku midoriya #bnha aizawa #a03 fic #bnha ao3 #izuku aizawa #izuku angst #one for all users

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panpanicatmha · 7 months

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Gen/No Ship

SFW - Oneshots

to be remembered (i am here, here, here)

#fic masterlist #gen fics #mha gen fic #bnha gen fic #mha gen fics #bnha gen fics #mha #bnha #mha ao3 #bnha ao3 #panpanic oneshot*#panpanicatmha fic*#panpanicatmha*

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bkdk-all-day-err-day · 1 year

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KamiBaku Fluff~

Quick sketch inspired by a cute KamiBaku fic written by my friend @temve1 or in her words "give Denki a DAMN PLATE"!! 🤣🤣 Check out the fic over here and send some love!

#kamibaku #art #teme <3 #bnha ao3 #kaminari denki #bakugou katsuki

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chatonfils · 1 year

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Also from November, my girl Joō!

She’s from my fic Revival! I finally introduced her in chapter five. Without spoiling anything, she’s introduced as a hero at Le Million’s agency! I have been so excited for her to show up in Revival since I originally made her. And she’ll be showing up in more chapters going forward as well! This is her adult design. I should really do a colored version of her teen design as well. Because if you think this one is rainbows galore, her teen version just may be even more lol.

I heavily based her style on Japanese Street Fashion. I always wanted her to be very loud in the way she’s designed. And I think I achieved that for sure.

Anyways I’m incredibly excited for her character to be explored more once the story is further in for what I have planned.

Revival is an Erased AU by the way! Midoriya has a time travel quirk and has to go back in time to make sure his husband doesn’t die✨

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fandomloverangel · 8 months

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JESUS FUCK I'm finally done writing down ALL of their supplies up to the end chapter 6 (most recent published chapter as of writing). Hopefully this will make it easier to keep track of supply runs and usage for future chapters. So done.

But! Now I can write the next chapter without my OCD screaming at me that "I'm forgetting something and it's all going to be ruined now check again and again and again."

So happy to be actually writing again. This whole ordeal has made me want to make this longfic even longer, just so I don't have to do a montage + mental math again. I'll just write it all out in full detail like I'm a 12 year old in 2013 describing my character in a mirror (jk, I'll keep shortening it, I won't put my readers through that. This is AO3, not Wattpad.)

I didn't even realize this was causing me this much stress. Wow. Now all I have to do is the easy part, just add a line here and there to fix the inconsistencies, write the next chapter, and publish it. Never thought I'd call the actual writing bit the easy part.

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serosblunt · 8 months

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Y’ALL, I-

KATSUKI FUCKING BAKUGO ALWAYS STUFFING YOUR PRETTY PUSSY FULL WITH HIS RING FINGER CAUSE HE GOES ABSOLUTELY FERAL OVER THE THOUGHT OF TOUCHING OR KISSING HIS WEDDING RING LATER ON AND REMEMBERING YOUR JUICES FLOWING ALL OVER IT 🫡

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dweebsqueeze · 2 years

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You've Made An Enemy (Chapter 6 Up!)

[18+] Minors DNI

Bakugo x F!Support Course Reader

cw: Physically abusive and threatening Bakugo, No smut yet since this is slow burn enemies to lovers

ao3 link!

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krisingtons · 2 years

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Thank you to @sundefeaterlou for the inspiration for this fic!

#self promo #dadmight #bnha ao3

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thefictionconnoisseur · 1 year

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Soulmates...?

Author: ApathenaTheGoddess

Platform: Ao3

Pairing(s): Kirishima Eijirou x Reader, Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Status: Ongoing

Rating: Mature

Warnings: None

Summary: Bakugo never was interested when he was told he had a soulmate as a child. Kirishima is always in his best friends shadow. Then there's you, who is just trying to make it through each day.

Proceed to check out

#BNHA #Bakugou Katsuki #Kirishima Eijirou #x Reader #BNHA Ao3 #bnha.smut #bnha.fluff #bnha.slow burn #bnha.reader #bnha.mature #bnha.romance

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joyblueflame · 2 years

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MALFUNCTIONS // BNHA X DARKEST MINDS

The world began to know its doom with the emergence of the deadly virus, and after it was discovered that genetically the virus was similar to the quirk genes, chaos ensued: the quirks became uncontrollable, many heroes caused a variety of accidents during rescue missions, and the Japanese government decided to set up camps where people with quirks would be kept under close surveillance, generating panic and terror.

Izuku Midoriya never expected, however, to be able to escape, and to come to trust the lesser people he knew.

He will have to ally himself with them in order to succeed in finding freedom, and to be reunited with his loved ones.

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This is the plot of my bnha au, inspired from the books and the movie of Darkest Minds.

Basically: quirks are out of control, and people with quirks are held prisoners and treated horribly by the government.

Deku receive help by someone who he thought he could trust, but when he found out something terrible about the people who saved him, he escape and will begin a new journey with... Someone we know very well ;)

I'd love to reach more readers, so check it out if you want and give me suggestions!

I also made a trailer on YouTube ~

(Note that English is not my first language so let me know if there are mistakes)