RainbowsForBreakfast
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This Cruel World by RainbowsForBreakfast
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
21 Oct 2021
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Midoriya Izuku vaguely remembers his mother, the last precious memories of her slowly disappearing from his mind. He doesn't even try to hold on to them anymore, the shouts of her calling him a monster, a child with a vile quirk that made him a shoe-in for a villain. The memories he does hang on to though, are that of an ill-tempered blond hugging him, shielding him from the world. A boy with red and white hair, carding his fingers through Midoriya's in a slow, comforting fashion, telling him his quirk was beautiful.
But that was a long time ago.
And all Midoriya wants to do now is escape his father.
(abandoned)
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In the summer before his sixth year at Hogwarts, Harry decides to take his own words to heart - it is time to let the Gryffindor go. As he tries to navigate the world with the eyes of a Slytherin, he surprises everyone with what he discovers he’s capable of.
After all, Slytherins use any means to achieve their ends, even when they are not a fan of the means.
The sequel to Evitative.
Discontinued.
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- Part 2 of Mutatum
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02 Apr 2023
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Chapter twelve
Discontinued for all the right reasons <3 -
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There is a picture in one of the books of a worn young man, heavily scarred with gentle eyes. Remus Lupin, he is identified as. The man who was watching Charles, and presumably Harry. The man who died defending them. Harry traces his fingertips over the man’s face and wonders.
And then he stops, and reels all those thoughts into a tangled knot and tucks it away.
They didn’t want him; that’s fine. He doesn’t want them either.
xxx
Alternatively; Harry James Evans is Sorted Slytherin, desperate to stay hidden from the family that gave him up so many years ago. Severus Snape owes debts to a child presumed dead and the child's tormented godfather; and now he has a cunning, paranoid snake to charm all without tipping anyone else off to the boy's true identity.
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After years abroad, renowned violinist Harry Potter returns to Britain. At his first concert back, he meets the Minister of Magic - Tom Riddle. Enigmatic, charming….and newly engaged to a woman.
And yet, he seems instantly drawn to Harry, and makes no effort to hide it.
Somehow, their paths keep crossing, and Harry finds it harder and harder to resist the pull. He tries, in vain, to guard his heart, but Tom Riddle has a way of slipping past every defense. -
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They sought her out for conversation sometimes, cornering her in the garden or at the park, not that they ever had much to say. Really, Harriet thought snakes were rather dull.
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Harriet Potter has always been odd. Between having a shadow that moves on its own and chatting with grass snakes, learning she's a witch really isn't the strangest thing to happen to the bespectacled girl with a lightning scar on her neck.
Harriet attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where she makes new friends, encounters a prickly Potions Master, learns about the Boy Who Lived, and meets the enigmatic Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor, Professor Tom Slytherin.
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- Part 1 of Certain Dark Things
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22 Mar 2021
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*cries due to the sheer overwhelming greatness*
Chapter 127 *sniff*
226: Severus has returned from his meeting with Voldemort.
(Note to self: catch up again after you finish Les Mis) -
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“It’s not your fault if those people weren’t prepared to grow with you." Steve's voice is slow and soft, like the first warm embrace of a summer breeze following a particularly cold winter. “And for those who don’t...well, fuck ‘em.”
Then, he feels it. Fingers, quiet and hesitant, pressing gently against his own. They linger only for a moment—
And then, they’re gone.