languordreamsofdeath
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Oh, My Foolish Heart by languordreamsofdeath
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
10 Jan 2026
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Dazai and Chuuya have been sent to Musutafu to infiltrate Yuuei (More specifically, Class 1-A) as students, in order to gather more information on the League of Villains and hero society as a whole, and to prevent the League or All For One from getting too cocky and encroaching upon Yokohama.
However, there seems to be more going on behind the scenes than expected. Piling that on top of the difficulties that arrive with a teenager covered in bandages and with a concerning interest in suicide, alongside another teenager with blatant anger issues and far too much combat experience for someone his age, entering a class with a teacher who will do anything to keep his students safe–
Well. Things are bound to get interesting, and messy, fast.
Or, I hopped on the bandwagon and decided to write a fusion fic between BNHA and BSD, with the classic trope of Soukoku being transfer students.
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Ozai had two daughters. This statement is false.
Or, Zuko is trans. I'm actually just projecting at this point.
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beautiful, and gorgeous, and everything else in between by languordreamsofdeath
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
18 Jun 2021
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you take the time to admire his features. the soft curve of his jaw, his cheekbones which are ever so slightly sharper than his other attributes. you take particular notice of his striking scarlet eyes, the way his eyebrows furrow slightly. you take in the soft curve of his nose and his lips, the way his crimson locks frame his face perfectly.
(maybe, you think, if the moon was not blocked by the storm clouds outside, his eyes would shine, his hair would glimmer, and his face would be illuminated by the gentle light of the moon.)
the only words that come to mind when you think of diluc are beautiful, and gorgeous, and everything else in between.
or, a diluc/reader fic i wrote purely because of tiktok.
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zhongli slowly blinked open his eyes, adjusting to the sunlight flooding the room. loud snoring could be heard as he turned to look at childe, who was sprawled across the bed. somehow, during the night, the ginger had kicked the blanket off of himself and ended up in a starfish-like position.
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zhongli slowly blinked open his eyes, adjusting to the darkness shrouding the room. it was silent as he slowly sat up, cor lapis colored eyes glistening with tears. the tendrils of his nightmare and the anguish that followed still held onto his mind. he glanced to the side and barely saw the picture he kept of childe in the dim lighting. the archon’s already misty eyes shed some of their tears.
or, another major character death fic. oops.
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he looked at the gravestone, (the first line read "here lies childe". the geo archon couldn't bear to read the rest.) amber eyes (in the wrong body. they were not childe's eyes, they should be childe's eyes-) withholding tears.
in which there's loss and guilt.
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- Part 2 of just take my wallet
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"what's the kindest way to say" + its rewrite
might be more works to this in the future: zhongli moving past grief and guilt with traveler and friends? unsure how i'd write that, but there's a possibility.- Words:
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"I'm fine!" he insisted, feeling annoyed. He was fine. He was working, and he was really good at working. "I don't need to relax."
"Everybody needs to relax."
"Not me," Hunter huffed. He pushed the basket out of the way and stood up to open the washer. "I've trained my whole life so that I don't need to relax. Ever."
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Hunter looked back up in surprise. "Do you really think we'll still be friends in a year?"
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"Did Hunter fall asleep?" Amity asked in surprise.
The rest of the kids looked up and followed her gaze to the couch where, indeed, Hunter had fallen asleep. A documentary on the witch trials continued to play quietly on screen, while the rest of them sat around the kitchen table playing cards. Hunter hadn't known the rules, and hadn't felt like learning.
"I can't believe it," Gus said in wonder, "He tosses and turns all night. I've never seen him fall asleep by accident before."
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"Why's your palismen so shy?" asked the vendor, her tone completely different now that she wasn't talking about snails. Hunter reached up to rub the top of the palisman's head soothingly.
"Walnut isn't my palisman," Hunter explained. "He's just a foster. His old witch was… not the kindest to him. He's still learning to trust people again."
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"I don't need help," he insisted numbly. "I've taken care of myself for my entire life. I don't need any help now."