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Me: is this a joke?
Felix Fathom: no
Felix Fathom: I actually just gave you an advice
Me: what is it
Me: Felix Fathom's Great Wisdom Day?
Felix Fathom: no
Felix Fathom: it's clearly Marinette Dupain-Cheng's Incredible Luck Day
Me: you actually think that I need your advice, don’t you?
Me: and that I'm extremely lucky that you gave it to me
Felix Fathom: obviously
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- Part 61 of Felinette ONE-SHOTS
- Part 18 of Felinette text-fics
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She doesn’t remember how she got here. She doesn’t know what’s happening. She doesn’t even remember who she is. She only knows that she needs to run.“Wait!” Someone shouts behind her, but it only forces her to run faster, making sharp turns between houses.
The only thought in her head is terrible. ‘You are nobody,’ a persistent voice sounds in her mind stubbornly over and over again. ‘You are a failure, you aren’t capable of anything.’
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As he ran towards the house the heroine was on, she was already jumping down to the ground, the former Akuma in her arms.Something was wrong.
As Felix was already turning the corner, following Ladybug, a small red lump of something flashed in the air next to the girl at the end of the alley, and then disappeared, in her bag, it seemed. But one of the lights that had been chasing Ladybug before flew past Felix, overtaking him and pierced the woman's back, probably aiming at this red lump that had already hidden.
The girl cringed, as if she had been pushed hard in the chest, but instantly straightened up, looking around in fear, as if she was surrounded by monsters that only she could see.
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The classroom door swung open and an excited blond man in a formal suit, very reminiscent of Adrien Agreste, ran into the room.
While the entire class, including Adrien himself, were doing a double take on him, the blond rushed to the second desk, from which the class rep had already risen, her eyes shining with surprise and joy.
“There was still a whole hour left,” she protested, nevertheless allowing the blond to envelop her in his arms, “You didn’t have to come here,” she insisted as her arms wrapped around his neck, confidently settling there as if she wasn’t planning on letting him go, clearly contradicting her own words.
“I know, I know,” he muttered, still trying to calm his breathing, “But I couldn’t wait.”
“Me neither,” she admitted, her happy smile growing wider. “Thank you,” the last words were barely audible and almost lost somewhere between her lips and his, as the blond pulled the girl into a long, tender kiss in front of her confused classmates and the equally confused teacher.
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- Part 34 of SHORT Felinette (2-6 chapters)
- Part 14 of Felinette x Time Traval
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The grey color of the glass gradually changed to half green half blue, and at the top of the building a huge terrace with vertical gardens appeared, like a picture from some movie about a luxurious life.
“It’s in honor of the color of our eyes,” Felix explained, glancing back at her again, and Marinette realized that she had completely forgotten that he was orchestrating all these changes, transforming the building in front of her.
“Excuse me?” Marinette muttered in confusion.
“The color of the windows,” the man explained, nodding towards the building. “I changed it so that it reflected the color of both your eyes and mine at once. It’s symbolic, don’t you think?”
“How do you do that?” She asked, for now more curious about this than in what color the windows were and why. “You change everything so easily. It’s impossible!”
Felix smiled. But it wasn’t as if he wanted to show that he knew a secret that she didn’t, but as if he was inviting her to enter this secret with him. “We're in a dream,” he explained, “Haven't you noticed? In dreams we can create our reality without delay, in a moment. Literally.”
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- Part 33 of SHORT Felinette (2-6 chapters)
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Marinette decided not to think about it anymore and not to double-check her decision, and immediately read the words of the spell, which wasn’t that difficult after all. Then she imagined Adrien's face close to hers, as if he was about to kiss her, which wasn’t hard—seeing his face on posters for so many years was a good help—and went to whisper the cherished words into the open window.
Getting into bed to sleep, she felt that everything would work out, as if she knew that it had already worked, and all the minor difficulties receded into the background, as if the years of suffering and useless pining were finally over.
“Good morning!” She almost sang cheerfully, smiling widely at the blonde mop of hair, only slightly visible from behind the display case with pastries.
“Good morning, Miss Dupain-Cheng,” a familiar stern voice drawled as the client straightened up and measured her with an attentive gaze.
“Fathom!” Marinette snorted, instantly losing her smile. The last thing she needed was for him to show up at the bakery so unceremoniously and ruin her morning romantic fantasies about Adrien. “Have you come to annoy me on the weekend too?!”
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- Part 32 of SHORT Felinette (2-6 chapters)
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When Albus treats the staff to a Christmas retreat, Severus starts to realize he might feel more than friendship for Harry. (Once again- I suck at summaries)
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Whilst sifting through the rubble after the final battle, Harry finds the Prince’s old Potions text.
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Harry was seventeen when he walked out on wizarding London and exiled himself to the coast of Scottland. He had given his adolescence to the cause; he wouldn't give any more. Four years later, the headmistress is begging him to fill the DADA position.
"Just a year," he tells her. He is in no hurry to be surrounded by memories of his troubled past, and he certainly doesn't anticipate making unlikely allies so early on.
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9/10ths by RayShippouUchiha
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
25 Oct 2025
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“Y-Yeah,” the slightly stuttered answer is beyond charming. Shōta’s already imagining a thousand and one ways he can hear that stutter again in more private settings. “Y-You’re my favorite hero.”
See, that dark voice whispers delightedly in Shōta’s ear again, he’s already yours.
“Hmm,” Shōta hums, all of Nedzu’s training scurrying to the forefront of his mind. Careful, careful, his old sensei’s voice hums in his ear, you don’t want to startle your prey. “Not many people know Underground Heroes, especially not me.”
“I-I,” that stutter is back in full force along with a fresh wave of red across those cheeks, “I’m a-an analyst so I-I read a lot of your case files.”
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Made Of This by RayShippouUchiha
Fandom 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
24 Dec 2025
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