#mha gen fic

[panpanicatmha]

cleaned up and posted the kirishima angst.

you dangle on the leash

of your own longing;

your need grows teeth.

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A character study about Eijirou Kirishima, and the fear of being forgotten.

[color-ns]

Please… I just want to read silly stories… why do you gotta make me revaluate my priorities in life…

(The fic in question it’s actually good give it a try if you like MHA)

[misfits1a]

i need more (chigiri hyoma; tamaki amajiki; senku ishigami; gen asagiri) fics i’m gonna cRY!!!!😭😭💔💔💔

[crepe-of-wrath]

new Aizawa headcanon/plot idea

One of the many, many things that has long made Aizawa so very, very tired is that, since the days covered in Vigilantes, he has always made time to visit a handful of folks in his old neighborhood, folks with quirks that cause them constant suffering

(Although the revelations about Kurogiri have softened his stance on this, one reason why he is not as patient with villains as some is that he knows there are so many people resisting the beastlier sides of their natures, people trying to live the best lives they can in the margins and shadows, people who are losers in the great quirk lottery of life and have every right to rage...but don't.)

The one he worries about most is an older lady with a difficult-to-control Empathy quirk that forces her to feel the feelings of every single person she encounters. The research he did as a young man suggested that most people who have this type of Empathy quirk do not come to happy ends. He hopes the good people he still keeps up with in the neighborhood are checking on her.

The first time he visited her, he'd told Koichi to instruct her to sit by an open window (he might not have known how to deal with his emotional baggage, but he at least knew he had it, so he wasn't going to dare get near her). From a distance, he watched her start crying tears of joy when he shut her quirk off and then he watched for as long as he could as she nodded off into a restful sleep. The next day, Koichi had found him to convey her thanks. Aizawa didn't know what to say then, and he didn't know what to say now. He hadn't earned Erasure as some reward for being a decent guy or because he had had a burning desire to help others. It was just part of him, and he used it. Was that really worthy of thanks? It's a shame that Twice wasn't on their side...he would love to be able to send clones of himself to provide relief to anyone who needed it. Aizawa knows his first duties are to 1-A, to Eri, to defeating the LoV, but it kills him to know that his "folks" are once again falling through the cracks, suffering because they're just regular people, and he's got to handle the so-called bigger things. Their faces have joined Crust's in his mind as he struggles to sleep. Without him, there isn't even a little relief for them. Even worse, a thought that had, of course, occurred to him before--and been summarily dismissed--keeps on gnawing at him and refusing to go away:

Does he have a...moral duty to pass Erasure on?

(obviously there's a lot of Aizawa fic out there in the world and there are, of course, no truly new ideas under the sun...I've never seen something precisely along these lines before, but that doesn't really mean much, so if there is something out there like this, please let me know so I can revise this post with the rec, thanks!)

[justahopelessaromantic]

Memories (Ch. 4: Mina)

Fandom: My Hero Academia Links to Chapters 1, 2, 3, 5, and 6 Summary: They'll probably write memoirs about all this. That or they’ll pay someone else to. When they're all retired top heroes, of course, ready to share their life stories with the public they’ve spent their lives protecting. Who knows? It might even inspire the next generation of crime fighters! Maybe they'll even throw together a neat little scrapbook or something as a class this year and give it to Mr. Aizawa as a gift. For now, it'll just have to settle for rattling around in their brains every once and a while. You know. Like memories do.

Mina remembers the squeak of rubber soles

Grinding against uneven concrete

Sweat dripping down her forehead

Soaking into the sidewalk

Oh!

If only she could do the same

As her cracked lips sputter out directions

And he’s gone

The sunlight he once blocked blinding her eyes

As she collapses

Her friends following suit

Soft skin trembling against her’s

Hands gripping at her collar

Tears pricking her eyes

Mina remembers wishing she didn’t have to play nice with adults

With men

Like him

Men that scare

She will never forget

[fanfiction-artist-prototype]

Fellas is it some serious weeb shit to read anime fanfiction and then complain when animr fanfiction written in a certain time reflects the trends at the time with stylistic choice?

Asking for a friend.

[bioplast-hero]

My heart's in the sky, supernova

1.4k • gen • Bakugou-centric

Bakugou says goodbye to his childhood hero in exchange for one more fighting chance.

⚠️ MHA 362 manga spoilers, with a twist. I wrote this right after the chapter came out as a what-if scenario, based on the panel above.

[Read the fic on AO3]

[yalocalfanficaddict]

Finally getting back into the groove of writing even with my chock-o'-block full schedule, haha! I just hope I did this justice as I REALLY want to try to portray the characters the way they were drawn! I sort of accidentally (not really) made this a two-shot but this could be read as a stand alone! Anyways, at the bottom of the post will have a link to the master-list and the other part of the two-shot so enjoy!

Tags: fluff, gen, bromance, developing feelings, canon compliance, Deaf!Bakugou, Pining!Kirishima

Word count: 2409

"Oi! You gonna come or not?"

"You bet I am!" Eijirou chuckles as he jogs after Bakugou. Slinging his arm over Katsuki's shoulder, the two boys grin as they walk out of the classroom. "Also, take that out of context right now, I dare you."

Bakugou grins and shakes his head, hiding his chuckle. "You idiot. Why do you have to make everything gross?"

Eijirou shrugs with a laugh of his own. "Well it's not everything, you just make it too easy sometimes. Besides, Kaminari is like, ten time worse."

As if coming in on cue for a comedic scene in a novel, Kaminari trots after them, arm raised and waving at them. "Yo, guys! Wait for me, guys!"

Unfortunately for Kaminari, he's too far away for the duo to notice him. Eijirou's attention is suddenly brought to Katsuki's ears, noticing something is off. His usual black and red stud combo on his ears are different. Instead, the red piercing looks wider and larger, maybe the size of a pea. Not to mention that it looks like a red hook going completely through his ears. Why didn't he notice sooner, Eijirou couldn't tell, but it did intrigue him. "So uh, I noticed you did a little something to your ears over the weekend. Were the other earrings too small or something?"

Bakugou grins at him and shrugs, but not hard enough for Eijirou to take his arm off of his shoulders. "I mean, yeah, I guess. Got a fucking problem with it?"

He quickly shake his head. "Of course not! But I'm just wondering what they are because I've never seen them before."

"I mean, these specifically are horseshoe tapers. But what I actually want to put in my ears after I stretch 'em enough are plugs or gauges. Don't want them to get in the way of becoming number one, so I'll probably just keep them small and not get anything bigger than twelve point seven millimeters."

Eijirou's eyes widen as a smile of astonishment tugs at his lips. "That's actually sick, dude! What are you at right now?"

"I'd say I'm around ten millimeters. It drove the hag batshit crazy when she saw what I did, but she's not the one doing it to her body so I don't give a fuck."

He laughs hard enough to lean on Bakugou a little, who lightly shoves him back. "Oh my God, how are you still in school? My parents would ground my ass so hard that I wouldn't be able to step a toe from my room."

Bakugou shrugs. "Well, they're both in the fashion world so I got away with it, calling it some stupid trend going around."

Eijirou chuckles, playfully nudging him. "Well who knows? Maybe you might actually start a trend!"

Laughing, the two boys venture into the dormitory common room. A few peers somehow make it there before them, but it doesn't matter. They switch from outdoor shoes to slippers, firing jokes and witty comments at each other. Grabbing a few snacks, the greetings from their friends fall on deaf ears as the boys keep poking and prodding each other before dashing up the stairs to their dorms in a race.

"Fuck you, cheater!"

"Says the guy using his explosions for a boost!"

They pant at the top of the steps, hands on the knees from how fast they moves in such short time. Bakugou puts a hand on Eijirou's shoulder, simulating a push down the stairs, leaving Eijirou to laugh as he swats the hand away and playfully throws him a light hit. "You're just salty that I won without my quirk."

"Shut up."

Scoffing, Eijirou leads him to his room before unlocking it and letting them both inside. Kicking off their slippers, Eijirou flops onto his bed as Bakugou takes a seat on the desk chair. Eijirou looks up with a sigh and a groan as he tugs off his tie. Bakugou chuckles as he watches. "Now what? I know your lazy ass doesn't want to study right now."

"Hey!" Eijirou pouts, tossing his bunched up tie at Bakugou. It falls pathetically at his feet but it doesn't matter to Eijirou as he unbuttons his top button to give himself more breathing room. "You know I'm not some lazy guy—"

"Well not physically, but you sure are academically with your doodling and dozing off."

Pouting turns to soft glares as Eijirou realizes that Bakugou isn't wrong. He does doodle, but it helps him focus. As for the sleeping part...he's never actually fallen asleep before. He would just close his eyes and listen, trying to focus better. Okay, yes, he did sleep in class, but it was one, or two—most likely six—times!

"Yeah...whatever. I do care about my grades, dude. I've just get distracted easily sometimes."

"Well then focus harder," Bakugou states, sounding like ever other authority figure in Eijirou's life.

"I know, I know, bro. Oh, and how your hearing aids treating you with your gauges by the way?" Eijirou asks, trying to change the subject.

Bakugou scoffs and pulls out the spare batteries Eijirou always leaves for him from the desk. "They're fine. I'm not some prissy little pansy that can't handle shit. What about your piercings and your quirk? Wouldn't you break the metal or some shit?"

Eijirou sputters out a laugh and tosses Bakugou a chip bag once he finishes with changing the batteries. "Well I tested it out with some weird earrings my eccentric aunt gave me and they surprisingly didn't break, but I didn't test them with Red Riot Unbreakable because everything breaks when I do that. So I won't wear things when out on the field."

They munch on their snacks for a moment in silence. It was a nice silence that they enjoyed often, despite how rowdy they can get at times. All their thoughts are calmed and Eijirou can't help but sneak glances at Bakugou as his friend scrolls through his phone. After a few moments longer, the quiet is broken.

"So did you see the stupid shit stupid Deku did while training today?"

"What? Like how he managed to catch Tsu in time when she fell from the ledge?" Eijirou asks around bites of food. He licks the seasoning of his snack off his fingers before continuing. "I mean, I thought it was cool that he had a such a fast reaction time. It's almost like your's now."

"Shut up!" Bakugou snaps and throws his empty snack bag at him. "That little twat has nothing compared to me! Besides, Frog Face could've saved herself."

"Whatever man, just teasing you." Eijirou laughs at the sulking pout Bakugou makes while swivelling away from him on the desk chair, flipping Eijirou off. He takes their wrappers and threw them in his trash bin before taking his computer from his bag. After flopping back onto his bed, he begins to look for movies to watch. "So what are you up for watching?"

Scoffing, Bakugou slowly gets up from the chair at the desk and crosses his arms over his chest. "I guess you don't give a shit about your grades, then."

"Well we can do it later! It's what the weekend is for—"

"I was being sarcastic, dumbass," Bakugou huffs, flicking Eijirou's forehead gently. "Let's watch something with action. Maybe that Banana Fish would be a good watch."

Eijirou's eyes widen for a moment. "Nah-uh, no way. That anime is too traumatic and gut-wrenching to watch. It's watch something more wholesome like Death Note."

"How the fuck is that more wholesome? It's basically a brat with a god-complex getting his morals fucked."

They go back and forth, briefly ranting about their opinions on the different anime they've watched, until they finally settle on something. Eijirou fusses with the brightness of his computer as Bakugou turns off the lights and climbs onto the bed to join him. The first episode of their anime begins and it's hard for Eijirou to stay silent.

"Just look at the art style! Studio MAPPA always knows how go to go crazy with details—" Eijirou points out before being cut off.

"Shut up," Bakugou mumbles, wanting to watch the episode in peace and quiet.

"Right..." Eijirou sheepishly mutters before accidentally pipes up moments later. "Oh my God, did you see that? Look at that! The intro song synced per—"

Bakugou doesn't even let him finish his sentence this time. "Shut up or I'll hit you."

"Sorry! Sorry..."

They stay in silence for what feels to be the whole movie, until a weight falls on his shoulder and Eijirou realizes that there's still thirty minutes left. Looking over at his shoulder to see what the weight was, his heart skips a beat when he finds Bakugou asleep. He watches at how Bakugou's lips part as he falls into a deeper state of rest. He grins at how Bakugou curls into him more, wrapping loosely around his arm. Was his heart beating in his chest that loudly or was it the main characters feet thudding against the pavement in their show? Brushing some of his bangs out of his eyes to give him a better rest, Eijirou gasps slightly once he realizes what feelings are fluttering in his chest.

"Do I like him?"

The whispering words are hardly audible, but it's enough for him to flush deeper at the realization.

"Do I have feelings...for my best friend?"

Eijirou needs a moment to collect himself and organize his thoughts, so he scoops him into his arms and carries Bakugou's to his room before going back to his own. Not knowing what to do, he calls the worst yet best person for this situation.

"Oh hey, Kiwi, what's up?" her voice chirps as she props her phone near something that sounds like running water. He must have caught her during her skin-care routine because she also had a green mask slopped on her face.

"Hey, Acid. I uh, need to tell you something."

A wicked grin stretches over Ashido's face as she leans on the bathroom counter while turning the water off. "I fucking knew it."

The blush on his face only darkens, exposing more of his recent revelation. "Knew what?"

"Well it was obvious to nearly over half the class that you two will be going out. Nobody knew who fell first and that doesn't really matter, but I'm still so glad that you decided to tell me first that you guys are dating!"

"Wait, wait wait. No, no, no. I'm not dating Bakugou. We're just friends."

Her brow furrow and she tilts her head slightly like how a cat would when trying to figure out a puzzle. "Really? Well it's fairly obvious with how much you and Bakugou spend time together that at least one of you has a crush."

There's a long silence that's filled with the sounds of Eijirou's breathing and Ashido's skin-care routine.

Slowly, he admits it and everything feels like it's coming into focus like donning proper lenses to clear blurry vision. "I'm—I have a crush on Bakugou."

"Oh so you fell for him first?" Ashido teases, earning a groan and another flush from Eijirou.

"No! I mean...maybe? I don't know." Eijirou got up and paced around his room as he spoke, flicking the light-switch on so he doesn't trip. "Not even Midoriya can read Bakugou to the fullest. Sure, we all have an idea or basic understanding about him, but he's just too...well, he's out of everyone's league to say the least."

Ashido says nothing as her wide smile only grows as she watches him through the video call. "Go on," she rags.

Eijirou finally decides it's a mistake to call the class head gossiper, so he huff out a sigh. "Not unless you promise me that you won't say a word to anyone."

She mimes zipping her lips shut and locking it before throwing away an imaginary key.

"Okay. Well, I think I like him because I can't stop thinking about him. I always want to spend time with him," Eijirou begins. "I think I like because despite his smile being scary to others I find it charming and I think it matches this rather feral energy he has. I like how energetic and passionate he is about hero work. He's also smart, really, really smart. I think I like him because I can't stop thinking about how I just want to run my hands through his hair and feel how soft it might be. I—"

Eijirou feels his throat close up as his cheeks flare up once again. He should've shut up ages ago. Ashido titters as she flops onto the bed with her phone in hand. "Kiwi...I think the word 'like' is way to little to describe how you feel right now."

With a sigh he nods. "I know, I know. Can you help me? You know in middle school that romance wasn't my strong-suite."

After a teasing silence, her grin splits impossibly wider. She's definitely enjoying this more than Eijirou thought. "Hm, I'd say confess to him on Valentine's Day. That way, once White Day comes around, you'll get your answer on what your relationship status is with him."

"But what if he gives me marshmallows, Acid? That's the worse thing to receive so what if that means I ruined everything?"

Ashido gives him an almost knowing look as she answers. "Oh, I'm sure everything will work out. He's your best friend, he'll give you at least a cookie or macarons. You're the closest person to him so I don't think you'll ruin everything."

He groans, the overwhelming feelings and thoughts running through his head is nearly driving him crazy. "Fine. I'll do it."

Blowing him a kiss, she chuckles. "Good luck, Kiwi! It'll all work out whether you stay platonic or not."

Eijirou gives her a weak smile. "Thanks, Acid."

With that, they hang up and Eijirou clutches onto his pillow as he tries to calm his flustering face. Why did things become so complicated so quickly—when did these feelings form anyway? Could he keep himself under control until Valentine's Day? So many questions bolt through his mind as he begins to hear his pulse from how hot the tips of his ears and his cheeks are becoming.

"I wanna be the one," he whispers as he kicks his feet against the mattress of his bed in a love-struck manner. "I might just be the one..."

Master-list, 2/2, main page

in their own little bubble

[k3nnywrit3s]

hi everyone !

I’d like to continue this story I started working on a while ago but I just can’t do it by myself as I’m not a great writer, I’m looking for a beta and an artist to help, I want to create characters for this story but I’m not great at drawing, preferably digital art if possible !! you would get FULL credit for the drawings but the character ideas are mine, I would tell you want I envision for them but you are free to change things (except names and quirks) this can be negotiated because it’s YOUR time and effort going into the characters not mine, I’m not going to nit pick a lot just as long as my general idea is being followed

for my beta, you would help me create the story rather then just proofreading, we would create the story together, maybe I could collaborate with someone ? comment if you’re interested !

I’m very imaginative but struggle to put my thoughts out there as I tend to ramble when making stories, again my co writer would get freedom with the characters and make the story how they like it as long as my general idea is being kind of followed

Feel free to message me

[panpanicatmha]

Gen/No Ship

SFW - Oneshots

to be remembered (i am here, here, here)

[heartbreak-human]

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist & Takami Keigo | Hawks, Takami Keigo | Hawks & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Takami Keigo | Hawks & Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Takami Keigo | Hawks & U.A. Faculty, Takami Keigo | Hawks & Tokoyami Fumikage Characters: Takami Keigo | Hawks, Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Nedzu (My Hero Academia), Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Thirteen (My Hero Academia) Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Age Regression/De-Aging, Takami Keigo | Hawks Needs a Hug, and by god he'll get one, Takami Keigo | Hawks Acts Like a Bird, Takami Keigo | Hawks & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko are Best Friends, Parental Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Protective Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Kid Takami Keigo | Hawks, Emotional Hurt/Comfort Summary:

The ear-piercing scream echoes and Tsunagu barely reacts in time to catch Hawks and the civilian screaming in his arms.

Tsunagu catches hold of the threads of their clothes-- only the woman is wearing denim, none to be found in Hawks’ hero costume, he’d have to remedy that in some way-- and slows their descent. Once on the ground, Tsunagu sees out of the corner of his eye that the civilian stumbles to her feet.

Hawks does not get up.

Or, Hawks gets hit with a de-aging quirk. Tsunagu finds himself in the custody of a five-year-old version of his friend.

[julsvu]

heyy u take reqs for mha, right? if so, can i request for a monoma x gen neutral reader? reader's in class 1A and is close with all their classmates, but is secretly dating monoma. it's basically the trope 'enemies in public, but lovers in private' but class 1A and class 1B end up finding out about their relationship and lose their minds LMAO

gn! reader

💬: tysm for requesting!! this was so fun to write HSSIDI hope you enjoy !! <33

📒: crack fic kind of??, swearing, written in 2nd pov, monoma is the leader of the sassy man apocalypse, headcanons + a oneshot under the cut :>

being neito monoma's secret lover hcs

during the school festival, neito literally suggested for his class to do a plot where two people would play as secret lovers from different kingdoms that hated each other (he was projecting TEWW MUCH)

one time class 1B was playing truth or dare and he got asked if he was single or not, and this mf said: "my partner goes to a different school! 🙄🙄🙄" bc he couldn't think of any other lie

obviously, everyone poked fun at him

"monoma, y'know being single isn't embarrassing, right..?"

"you can tell us the truth, y'know.."

i feel like kendo probably suspected it at one point

since she saw the way monoma kept investigating your classmates about the villain attacks (as a way of finding out if you're okay or not)

and because his insults towards you was like..so much more detailed compared to your other classmates?? like bro knew EVERY little detail about you, even the details that no one in class 1A knew

she brushed it off though, cause you and neito always argued — there was no way, right? (yes, there was a way)

he claims that class 1A "shines" too much because of you (as a way of hiding the fact that you're the one who he actually pays attention to)

when he approaches class 1A to make fun of them, he actually does it so he can see you (when he sees that you aren't with them, he just scoffs after insulting them, and walks away) (born from the sassy man apocalypse)

your classmates.. i think some of them def knew that you were dating someone, but NOBODY could predict the fact that you'd be dating neito, class 1A's biggest hater, some of your classmates were like "🤨 is this a betrayal or.." 😭😭 goes the same for class 1B, because as said earlier, his insults toward you were so much more..detailed, they thought he hated you more than the others ☠️☠️

they found out when they caught you both dancing together during a U.A high school party

"MY JAW.. WHERE'S MY JAW?" - denki when he found out (one second away from going into his "yay mode")

and u have mina in the corner saying that it's like one of those dramatic secret relationship fanfics (which in this case, it is)

for as long as neito monoma remembered, his heart was full of you. almost like the honey of a beehive, slowly overflowing and dropping to the floor. although, he swears that you're sweeter than honey itself. or, at least, that's how it felt. it started with small, short glances, secret hangouts at a small cafe, texting every day, training with each other, bittersweet confessions, and secret good-luck kisses.

but, for as long as class 1B and class 1A (excluding you) knew, neito and you were enemies, rivals, foes, maybe even nemeses. there was only so much your schoolmates could know, though. U.A's rigid course aided you and your boyfriend in keeping your relationship under warp, people failed to notice the longing stare the blond boy would hold whenever he saw you training with what he described to be "tetsutetsu's twin" from class 1A, the slight tone of pride whenever you'd counter an insult of his with your own words, acting like it wasn't your love language reserved for only each other; sneaking away from your respective dorms to meet each other in the ungodly hours of the night, exchanging sweetened words.

you waited on the bus with your classmates, the vehicle bustling with excited conversations; mina and the girls fangirling over each other's outfits, kaminari asking the "are we there yet?" question every five minutes, iida struggling to keep your classmates quiet, and so on. as you fixed your appearance slightly, you checked the time on your watch, reading that it was now 8:00 PM. however, a certain blond texted you, interrupting your moment of silence.

"darling, we have arrived at the venue. where are you?" monoma texts, with a stunning picture of the venue sent under his text. the dim fairy lights hung around the place, the food table with a chocolate fountain and appetizers, and the chandelier that would highlight the bodies of the people dancing.

just as you finished reading his message, you heard your homeroom teacher state that you guys had arrived. almost immediately, everyone cheered, giggling, and rushed out of the bus, exploring the venue after a few reminders from Mr. Aizawa to not get lost, and to behave. you dusted off your clothing, as you looked around for your boyfriend, neito, before you finally messaged him back.

"i'm at the entrance, neito," and not even five minutes later, you heard the only voice that could make your chest feel warm. neito's.

"hey, pretty," you greet, sending him an awkward wink.

he scoffs, greeting you with a kiss on the cheek. "hello yourself, sweetheart."

"shall we dance?" he asks, pressing a kiss to your knuckles. you give him a nod, as well as a chuckle. he had the tendency to make things as "theatrical" as possible. you were reminded of the time when you guys reenacted an old classical dance on a random rooftop, with no one else around.

a few moments later, the U.A high school party was in full swing, the pulsating beat of the music reverberating through the crowded gymnasium. amidst the sea of bodies, you and your blond boyfriend were drowning in the rhythm, dancing together in the dim atmosphere.

however, the dim atmosphere wasn't enough to hide you and your boyfriend, as well as your secret relationship.

kaminari spat out his drink from a few meters away. he, and mina were hanging out in the food table. "is that (name) and monoma?! the guy that hates us all?!" his jaw drops right after his statement, as he nudged the pink-haired girl beside him. the girl's eyes widen, before she squeals happily, "it's like a forbidden romance! eek!"

in the other side, there was tetsutetsu and kirishima. "yo, that's monoma/(name), your classmate!" they said to each other at the same time, and same speed.

you and neito exchanged a knowing glance, overhearing your classmates' reactions.

"monoma, did you force (name) to dance with you?!" kendo exclaimed, looking at her classmate with furrowed brows, and holding empathy for you. your laugh started off as small snickers, and then to a full-blown laugh, as you fell to your knees, giggling and holding your stomach. in the background was your boyfriend explaining, waving his hands as if to defend himself.

"you and monoma?" mina asks with a grin, behind her, were your classmates, who stopped to hear your answer. flies were about to fly into their mouths, at this rate.

"me and monoma," you replied, chuckling at the whole ordeal.

the situation made the night more entertaining than ever.

© 2024 JULSVU. all rights reserved. please don't plagiarize, translate, put in other websites or copy my work without permission. ty!

[anonymous-chicken-was-taken]

Hello! I have just posted a test of sorts for my upcoming mha next gen au to get a feel for the characters and such. If you're interested in reading that, please do!

[justahopelessaromantic]

Memories (Ch. 2: Deku)

Fandom: My Hero Academia Links to Chapters 1, 3, 4, 5, and 6 Summary: They'll probably write memoirs about all this. That or they’ll pay someone else to. When they're all retired top heroes, of course, ready to share their life stories with the public they’ve spent their lives protecting. Who knows? It might even inspire the next generation of crime fighters! Maybe they'll even throw together a neat little scrapbook or something as a class this year and give it to Mr. Aizawa as a gift. For now, it'll just have to settle for rattling around in their brains every once and a while. You know. Like memories do.

Deku remembers cold hard marble

Pressing against his hand

Face smushed

Nuzzling into the soft silk of his sleeve

Scattered sand and dirt scrapes his palm and finger pads

As he runs a thumb against his notebook’s torn pages

To steady himself,

Deku says

Inko doesn’t believe a word of it

Either way,

She snaches his hand

Before he even sets his bag down

Crinkles her nose

Staring so hard 

He swears she’ll see right through him

Swipes her thumb

Right underneath the cut

Tilts her head up

Catches his crybaby virus

Holds him close to her chest

And she does not get it

But she understands

 And that’s enough for him

Unamused eyes bear into him

Kaachan’s haunt him till the bell rings

Kaachan haunts him till he perishes

Bleeding out on some unnamed battlefield

Weeping so softly

No one hears a sound

He shakily brings himself to his feet

Frantically wiping at hot tears

Eyelids stringing with dirt

Rough and raw

Cheeks burning in…

Shame?

Embarrassment?

Fear?

Frustration?

He could never tell back then

Harsh sobs no longer stirs up pity and concern among his desensitized peers

No longer impress

He’s done it too many times

Maybe he ought to make a note of that in his notebook

To remember it

[lyricalsficlibrary]

I missed out on this one before and omg. I laughed, I cried, I had the warm fuzzies. Merm your writing is so good 😭

It’s fairly common practise for Pro Heroes to sign up as organ donators, right? And maybe, in a lot of cases, the body just isn’t in a condition where things can be safely donated but every now and then—

You’ve needed a heart transplant for a while, now. Quirk compatibility can mean a lot of donations just—aren’t viable, for you. And it’s fine, you live a good life, if not quiet. But you’re out shopping for groceries when the news of Red Riot falling in battle breaks. People are standing together in little groups on their phones, or talking in hushed voices about the brutality of the fight, and how many of the Golden Generation have been belted into the ground.

At first you think—oh, it’s just a bad fight, Red Riot will get up again. You can’t imagine anything felling his strong, unbreakable self. But he doesn’t.

When you get the call to come into the hospital for a donor match, your stomach tightens.

[compsonn]

Most Well-Written Fics 2024

back at it again for the third year in a row!! personal favorites from this year across multiple fandoms!

no particular order, just based on the order of my bookmarks.

for reference i am sooo picky, i have read over 6000 fics according to ao3, and i've read 700 since the beginning of the year. i only have 53 bookmarks in total... but here are some bookmarked fics i read this year!!!

this year i got into some random shit, blah blah blah, honestly most of these are not faulkner levels of literature doing monuments for the english language but they were good and make me feel a sort of way, so, here you go

Harry Potter (Drarry)

This Year's Love by trishjames / drarry E, longfic. love it a lot. genuinely made me want to become an adult. they were meant to be cry emoji

Yes, But It'lll Cost You by mintaminta / drarry T, privated. this one had such a good vibe, reminds me of fun and school and calm darkness. very nice.

Bad Habits by No_One_Special_01289 / drarry E, lowkey porn, longfic. those last few chapters got me SO hard, they love each other omg cry emoji. poor harry. i think i skipped most of the smut when i read it but the plot was so good. literally star crossed lovers UGHHHHH LET THEM BE TOGETHER

Recursion by tessacrowley / drarry E, longfic. its written really well and it's witty, but i kind of think this author just self-inserts herself for draco in all her fics because... that boy was soo pathetic in canon. genius au basically. but i can forgive her bc the fics are good

House M.D. (Hilson)

yes Medical Malpractice Husbands whatever shut up i like the fics and they're probably in love so leave me BE. these fics are good.

Look, Don't Touch by ORiley42 / hilson E, voyeurism fic.... guys HEAR ME OUT HEAR ME OUT OK that makes it sound SOOO bad but trust me i bookmarked this one because the author took such a horrible trope and made it genuinely not feel that creepy. like this fic is SO funny. it's really good. and the author is straight up just a good writer

the sea and the sky and you and i by thismagichour / hilson M, hanahaki angst. its really good because wilson just gives up and its soo heart wrenching bc he thinks house doesnt like him back and just wants to die. poor guy.

My Hero Academia (Dabihawks)

i have not given a Phuque about MHA for the past five years but i had this phase this year where i was briefly re-obsessed with dabihawks so here are some fics

planting trees (making shade) by nightquake / dabihawks T. basically hawks KHS for a good cause ..? really well written, has high tension and good allusions. loved this one. its the kind of fic u know is good by the summary

Hawks Lays an Egg by ButterflyApocalypse / dabihawks T. never in my entire Life 18 Years have i ever enjoyed mpreg except this fic, because he isnt even pregnant he just has this egg. it's such a good funny fic. i was asking myself why i had it bookmarked from like four years ago earlier this year so i reread it and i was like Yeah ok it deserves the bookmark. SOOO funny and ridiculous. crackiest fic.

MISC random fandoms (Battle Cats (????) and A Clockwork Orange)

nyankopalooza by Sanodigy / Battle Cats Game gen. No clue how i even found this. its so funny. ive never read a fic like this. its so funny. and weirdly well written, i like experimental / weirdly formatted fics. i used to play this game when i was a kid

Bitva Gruppa by VoidVesper / a clockwork orange X fight club, alex delarge X tyler durden E. its straight up a horrible plot, AKA CHILD GETS ASSAULTED. warning for underage and assault. it's not a morally good fic (clockwork orange is intentionally a morally wrong book). but holy shit the writing is great. like it reads like it's anthony burgess. just really good. probably one of the only fics here where i straight up bookmarked only because of the writing style

OK that wraps up this year's edition!! please give these fics a read, your life will be Fulfilled. byebyee