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A Golden Thread by piades (RabbitPie)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
03 Apr 2022
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Some people think soulmates are fake. They make life too simple. Being destined to be with someone will draw all the spice from life and make a relationship insincere. Others cling to the idea that soulmates are real, seeking their soulmate and going to see people with soul-quirks to help them.
Izuku hasn't doubted soulmates are real since he was a kid -- and he and Katsuki are soulmates.
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19 Dec 2023
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last days of war by antisora
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
03 Mar 2020
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When the first Kaiju climbed through the portal to their world, Izuku and Katsuki were six years old. And from the tender age of six, they knew they were going to be rangers.
All Izuku wanted—all he ever wanted—was to save the world alongside his best friend.
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22 Nov 2023
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Philophobia; The Fear of Falling in Love by someguywriter
Fandoms: 50/50 Fruit Aisle (thedoormann)
26 Aug 2023
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“There’s no way. Eighty thousand? You’re fucking with me.”
Tugging at the hood of his brown leather jacket, Markus further denied the claim made by his red headed adversary.
“It’s not that hard to believe. There are probably tons more. It’s baffling, sure, but there are lots of insects out there. You should know this by now.”
And, on par with their usual conversations, Kale further pursued his stance as the correct claim.
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24 Sep 2023
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Mated Undercover by FoolishFortuna
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
13 Sep 2023
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Katsuki Bakugou glanced over his shoulder to make sure he wasn’t being followed, before ducking down a grimy, dimly lit alleyway. He pulled his leather jacket collar up higher to cover the gauze patch over the new bite shaped wound where his neck met his shoulder, and stalked forward until he came to a rusted iron door.
He banged on it twice, paused, then rapped three more times before stepping back to wait, chewing the inside of his cheek. He didn’t want to be seen here. He looked over his shoulder again.
Nothing.
Good.
The door creaked open a crack, rusting hinges grinding out an almost eerie metallic tune as dim yellowish light broke through the darkness of dank, piss stinking alley. Yellow-hazel eyes looked him up and down briefly, before the door opened more quickly, the groan of metal almost a screech in the quiet of the night.
“Were you followed?” Asked a short female omega with bright pink hair, that he’d never met before.