FeeTheCracker
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Not so fortunate happenings by eldestreyne, FeeTheCracker for valleykey
Fandoms: Naruto, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
12 May 2025
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Aizawa's day was going terribly, even before the blood-covered clump of people dropped out of nowhere onto the floor of his classroom.
(Team Minato gets lucky, Aizawa just gets a headache.)
(-->; I adopted the fic 'fortunate happenings')
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bane - your hand grenade heart by FeeTheCracker for l3uttstuff
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
06 Jan 2025
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fanart by yours truly for @l3uttstuff in honour of their masterpiece https://archiveofourown.org/works/60314731
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Tobirama stares at the other's face. It looks strange, somehow...puffy. Childish, really. Madara's cheeks are rounder, eyes bigger, his hair is short, the way it was when they were kids.
He looks down at himself, at the Kunai in his hand and shivers. The knife feels familiar and he holds it with ease, but it looks big in his palm.
"We're small." He states.
"I guess so" the Uchiha says and it makes Tobirama snort in revulsion.
"I'll still kick your sorry ass,"
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Senju Tobirama's had to deal with a lot of shit in his life.
One day trapped in this new world (with Uchiha Madara of all people) is already scratching his top three. The Uchiha alone makes every situation insufferable anyway.Tobirama has always been an intellectual one, Madara on the other hand is wild and full of fiery force. Their young bodies may pose a hindrance but Tobirama and Madara are shinobi to the bone and they are used to war.
Now, as they search for a way back home, they slowly start getting used to each other.or: Literally them being dropped into the Wizarding world.
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After losing your companions, you run into a skull-masked man and his daughter. They are your last hope for survival.
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CIA Chief of Station, Jasene Sorel, has never felt the cool breeze of luck. So when Vladimir Makarov blackmails her, she considers it karmic debt.
But post-Shepherd and Graves prompting the Sisterhood of the Traveling Missiles—NATO's precious Task Force 141 finds itself tainted by association, and her boss seems to believe that her unique position at the Embassy is the key to international goodwill.
Not thrilling, but SAS muscle equals faster Makarov-finding. Even if she has to sit on her secrets until it's blue in the face.
Serious question, though. Why is the English Skeleton Bastard looking at her like she's stolen his parking space?
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18 Jan 2025
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lovely stuff
mc is top notch over worked arsehole. Takes no shit whatsoever
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The Shield and the Shadow by a_platypus, Martuzzio, TrashBard
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
09 Nov 2024
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Ghost knows he's destined to spend the rest of his life going through the motions of being the sharp, shadowy knife those in power use to backstab one another. He's made peace with it. He's a professional. His newest contract, at least, seems promising. Taking down the head of the Royal Guard? A welcome challenge.
Sir John "Soap" MacTavish is far too busy to be fucking around in the frozen arse-end of Anfēowern. He's got an entire team of knights to direct, a king and a prince who are hell bent on making his life as difficult as possible, and an incoming visit from the king of a neighbouring country that will surely plunge his next few months into complete chaos. He’d love a day off. Fuck, he’d love five minutes off.
Fate must have a dark sense of humour, because Ghost and Soap are about to collide.
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- Part 1 of The Shield and the Shadow
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“Mr. Sukea,” says Fury with a healthy dose of skepticism. The director’s one eye skims him toe to head, dubious in nature just as much as his incredulous greeting. “Of the,” he references the papers, “‘Elemental Countries’.”
“That would be correct,” smiles the foreign man.
Agent Hill, from her stance at the very back of the room, looks mildly aggrieved as she spreads her hands helplessly to his pointed look.
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Simon Riley had always been a man in control of himself. He'd mastered his mind, his body, and his temper, all to become the perfect killing machine. Analytic, emotionless, efficient. The perfect soldier. Nothing could ever stop him. Nothing could ever tame him. So why the fuck was the new Lieutenant able to make him lose every ounce of control in his body without trying?
Michaela Duarte swore to the heavens that she wouldn't make the same mistake again. She buried herself in her work, shoving her feelings, her past, into a neat little box nestled deep inside her heart, out of reach, so that no one could hurt her ever again. So she could endure. So she could survive. So why the hell was Lieutenant Riley so good at breaching the walls she'd so carefully put up?