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    The brighter the light, the darker the shadows. And in a super-powered society, those shadows are dark indeed. But whilst the world desperately trained more and more heroes, making that light brighter and brighter, the prestigious hero school, UA, had another idea. Why not tackle the problem at its source?

    And so was born the infamous class 1-A. Would-be criminals from all over the country were selected, and a group of twenty now roam the halls of the school, alongside the heroes of the next generation.

    Last year, the entirety of Mr Aizawa’s class A graduated. But this year was different. No, he didn’t believe they would all graduate back into society like the classes before them. He believed they could become something bigger. That was why, with gritted teeth and a manic smile, Eraser Head turned to his new class of students and said:

    "You aren't villains - you never were, and you never will be. But you can take that fire inside of you and put it to good use. We're in a hero school, aren't we? Well then...

    "Let's be heroes."

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    My favourite fic I’ve written - chaos, found family, and learning to believe in yourself

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    20 Nov 2023

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    Made me cry and extremely emotional, aka, this shit good as fuck for a stress reliever and a way to get out of the monotone wash out grey over life. Thank you for writing this!!!

    "Why Are We Here Again?" by cloud_nine_and_three_quarters
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    "The brighter the light, the darker the shadows. And in a super-powered society, those shadows are dark indeed. But whilst the world desperately trained more and more heroes, making that light brighter and brighter, the prestigious hero school, UA, had another idea. Why not tackle the problem at its source?
    And so was born the infamous class 1-A. Would-be criminals from all over the country were selected, and a group of twenty now roam the halls of the school, alongside the heroes of the next generation. Last year, the entirety of Mr Aizawa’s class A graduated. But this year was different. No, he didn’t believe they would all graduate back into society like the classes before them. He believed they could become something bigger. That was why, with gritted teeth and a manic smile, Eraser Head turned to his new class of students and said: "You aren't villains - you never were, and you never will be. But you can take that fire inside of you and put it to good use. We're in a hero school, aren't we? Well then...
    "Let's be heroes."
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    My favourite fic I’ve written - chaos, found family, and learning to believe in yourself"

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    Ranboo accidentally kills someone while in the ender walk. He finds that he gains their memories, making up for the ones he’s lost. He can’t stop. Is it because of the enderwalk? Or his own burning desire to regain all he’s lost?

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    20 Sep 2021

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    Serial killer Ranboo woo
    But Michael angst :(

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    16 Sep 2021

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    The members of the Dream SMP but they are all high schoolers preparing for prom. A lot of pining and some epic promposals to come.

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    31 Aug 2021

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    Well, it’s over.

    Confronting Sapnap—who’s pretty pissed about Quackity never being around anymore—and Karl—whose memory is fading—about Kinoko Kingdom while covered in blood from torturing Dream definitely wasn’t a good idea. Quackity blames everyone, including himself. Love, or at least what he thought was love, had blinded him, and Dream can read people like a book. In other words, his marital troubles gave that green fuck the perfect tinder to start a bonfire.

    He’s so drunk that he can barely move when Phil finds him in the ashes of El Rapids with the rings in his pocket, waiting for the end. He’s sick of this shit. Sick of making the same mistake over and over.

    Sick of living.

    But the universe isn’t done with Quackity yet. Strange things start to happen to him after the shitshow that was the Red Banquet, and the seas are... well, angry. You have untapped potential, sugar pumpkin, Glatt tells him. Your bloodline gives you the power to bring entire nations to their knees. Use it.

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    Or, Quackity’s been blind for a long time, and in more ways than one. But now that he’s finally pulled the wool off his eyes?

    Part of him is starting to wish he didn’t.

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    06 Aug 2021