#rappa kendou

[schlechtenhunde]

POV: Rappa was tricked into allowing Overhaul's "angel" and their two friends (who are also Kurono and Rappa's "partners") to escape, but he managed to catch all three just in time before Overhaul realized.

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

DAY XIX. — FACE-SITTING

cw: Face-Sitting, Teasing, Attempt at Humor, Fem! Reader. 18+ Only!

author's note: This is for a good friend of mine! I hope you guys enjoy. I think Rappa's very funny.

word count: Approximately 1.2k words.

The door nearly slams off of its hinges, creaking and swaying haphazardly, before a large figure trudges in and closes it—albeit not gently at all. You would have nearly jumped out of your skin, but you’re used to this by now. An aggravated sigh rings around the room before the lumbering figure starts stalking closer. You swivel around on your office chair, hands steepled and brows raised. 

“Everything okay, Kendou?” 

Another sigh of frustration. 

“No. Of course not.” 

Kendou’s answer is curt, and it translates into his movements. He’s quick to tear his mask off and toss it towards a bedside table, and his gloves are clicking and following immediately after. You rise out of your seat carefully, sure not to make too much noise because Kendou becomes a little mean and cold whenever he gets agitated and pissed off. You would tease him usually, but he seems unusually mad. Whenever he notices that you’re approaching him, Kendou’s shoulders sag a little and he meets you halfway. He exhales, but there’s no emotion behind it, and he clasps his hands. 

“Sorry. It’s nothing that you did. I was just tryna do what Overhaul said, but I got duped.” 

You tilt your head, reaching out and placing a gentle hand on Kendou’s forehead. 

“What happened?” 

Finally, Kendou sweeps his hands out in a grand gesture before he flings his body backwards, groaning the entire way down. His back connects to the bed that oh-so thankfully happened to be behind him, and the springs scream out in protest before his body bounces heavily a few times. He’s like jelly, and the sight of it makes your eyes bulge out of your head. Your mouth is open, ready to question him until— 

“It’s that damn new Overhaul’s girl. Everybody thinks she’s Quirkless, but I know the truth! It’s unbelievable the things I’ve seen.” 

Oh, this again. Kendou has ranted about Overhaul’s new sweet thing multiple times now. You’ve not had the pleasure to meet her personally, but you’re not really sure you want to. Apparently she’s managed to convince everyone pretty well… or perhaps Kendou’s just hallucinating. 

“Yes, you’ve mentioned her quite a bit lately. What did she do this time?” 

A strange mix between a strangle laugh and a choked sob reverberates in the back of his throat before he wails his answer out boisterously. 

“Those three blond boys again! She keeps summoning them! And she’s using them to slip past me to escape. The bathtub. The bathtub!” 

You blink. 

“Right, yeah. How could I forget the bathtub?” 

You shift your eyes because you’re not sure what response to supply, but Kendou just emits another strange sound and waves his hands around. 

“Forget the dame! I need some stress relief, babe.” 

Immediately you face him again. 

“Oh?” 

Kendou’s hands flop back down. 

“Yeah. Sit on my face right now.” 

The way Kendou doesn’t ask lets you know that he’s serious, so you don’t even attempt to refute him. He’s impatient, so you’re not even going to have a chance to hop in the shower or anything, so you just wince slightly before you start to peel your clothes off. Kendou tilts his head up a little so that he can watch, and you make sure to wipe the wince off and give him a coy little smile before you teasingly remove your top. Your bra easily catches along, and both articles of clothing are on the floor before your thumbs hook underneath the band of your bottoms and you start to sashay your hips while you lower them down your thighs. They fall the rest of the way to your ankles, but you don’t stop twirling your hips the entire way. Your hands are trailing up your belly whenever you casually step out of your bottoms and stalk towards him. 

Kendou’s already hard—you can see his erection straining against his baggy jeans the closer you approach. Seeing his cock already pulsing to life has electricity tingling underneath your nerves, so you pick up the pace. Your hands are on Kendou’s knees before you tap your fingertips against their curves, and then you start to fondle up his thighs while you crawl up and over him. Kendou loosely lets his hands splay across you, feeling and caressing whatever flesh he can while you cross him. It makes you bite your lip, one incisor poking out and the other rubbing against your mouth. His calloused hands feel terrific on you, the way they hiss, the way they feel so heavy and real against you, the way he grabs you. Kendou’s got your blood boiling, and your coy smile turns a little predatory. You chuckle. 

“You’re so eager, big boy. Have you been thinking about this?” 

Kendou grunts.

“All damn day. I hate being assigned to her. You’re an angel compared to that.” 

His comment sends more thunderstorms crackling down your body, and you moan quietly before you start to shimmy up. You straighten, attempting to fluidly lock your legs around his shoulders and neck without looking awkward. Kendou watches you, those golden hues on his face brilliant and shining. You can see emotions brimming to life in those pools of honey, and you can’t help the heat that blooms in your heart and blossoms out to your groin. Another moan, and your palms are sensually rolling down your breasts, thumbs flicking pert jewels, and then down your abdomen before they reach Kendou’s jawline. He leans into your touch, chest heaving and breath speeding, and your smile returns to its kindness whenever you coo and start to cradle his face. 

“I’ve been daydreaming about having you all day, too, Kendou. Can’t believe we both get what we want.” 

You wink, and Kendou releases a genuine chuckle and he smiles. He looks so handsome, broad and chiseled, whenever he does, and you flutter. Your cunt clenches, and you can already feel glaze smearing along your cunt’s lips. 

“Like a dream come true, doll. Now c’mon, I hate waiting.” 

Impatient like always, but you don’t mind indulging him after such a rough and arduous day. Your toes curl in delight, so you lift up on your knees and slowly ease your way down onto the lower half of Kendou’s face. He soon disappears, lidded eyes open and glossy with excitement. Kendou’s gaze never leaves yours, and the intimacy has you gasping—especially whenever he kisses your cunt. He fondles your lips, pulling and tugging, letting his tongue slip out of his mouth to swipe a few loose licks. Gasps keep slipping out of you, so you bite the inner wall of your bottom lips and groan into sealed teeth. 

He’s fluid like always, kissing you in ways that you would have never thought possible until you met him. That eager tongue doesn’t waste any time cleaning you before his mouth shifts, catching your now throbbing clit into his maw. It’s too much, and you cry out. Both of your eyes squint in ecstasy, but you don’t miss the mirth and twinkle that sparks alive in Kendou’s gaze. You moan.

“Kendou, don’t you mess with me or I’ll—” 

He slurps, cutting you off, and you soon regret your words—

After all, he’s quite the hungry man. 

[number1villainstan]

Ok. I have a random question. Going on the basis that Rappa joined the Hassaikai before pops was put in a coma, how do you think the two would interact?

In my version of canon, at least, I honestly don't think they'd interact much at all--in my mind Pops knows very little about the Precepts/Kai's 'side' of the Hassaikai (or Kai at all). If they did interact, possibly through either Rappa wandering over to the 'main' Hassaikai base (as opposed to Kai's mostly-underground wing) or Pops wandering into Kai's wing, I think that he'd be kind of surprised and off-kilter from actually meeting someone Kai had taken under his wing, and from talking with Rappa about the rest of the Precepts would be a little surprised that they seem to be both so devoted to Kai and so...well, normal. Happy, even. Pops would probably end up reevaluating some of his assumptions about his adopted son, and Rappa would go back and tell the other Precepts about it and something about that--whether it was something Rappa said about Pops or what he said or Kai's reaction to finding out that Rappa talked to Pops--would probably make the rest of the Precepts seriously concerned.

As for personality, Rappa would probably think that Pops was boring and stuck-up, if nice about it, and Pops would likely be a bit overwhelmed from Rappa's boisterous-ness and general overbearing and enthusiastic presence. He'd also find Rappa's general dismissiveness of authority uncomfortable and yet morbidly impressive, and wonder just how someone like that could live as long as he has underneath Chisaki's command. They wouldn't be antagonistic towards each other, but I don't think they'd like each other as people.

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Rec: Diametrically Opposed by Slumber

Title: Diametrically Opposed Author: Slumber Canon: My Hero Academia Pairing: Kendou Rappa/Taishirou Toyomitsu Rating: Teen [PG] Word Count: 5,714 Summary: In which Fat takes on the responsibility of being Rappa’s probation officer, but accidentally ends up

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[deusvervewrites]

How about an AU where Kendou Rappa is Izukus uncle, who trains him how to fight and teaches him about the underworld from a young age. Later on he also helps Eri and leaves her with his Sister Inko.

Inko is sure that her brother Kendo is a criminal but he's good to her and Izuku so she doesn't really care.

Since Kendo only really cares about getting a good fight, he gifts most of his prize fight money to Inko and Izuku, leaving them both decently well off.

Kendo's training is harsh but not cruel, and Izuku is quite physically capable for his age. Kendo knows what someone can and should take in training and not to push it. Eventually these lessons start including details about the underworld, which as an aspiring Hero, Izuku finds extremely useful

Kendo has a strong sense of honor, and would never go behind Overhaul's back, or ambush him, or anything like that. But he was left in charge of Eri for a day, so... And besides, if Overhaul is pissed he might get that rematch that he wants.

Thanks to his training with Uncle Kendo, Izuku can get One For All earlier and would have a better grasp on it right away thanks to his experience.

+1. "Tiger Bunny" recognizes Izuku's fighting style.

+2. Eri also calls him Uncle Kendo, and he was not prepared for that.

+3. Overhaul did in fact go ballistic when Eri went missing on Kendo's watch. Kendo was very disappointed that the Heroes interrupted his rematch.

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Redemption of the Hero of Azmarin

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/30lxKHh by crocus (azaIea) ��Pay up,” Bakugou translated again. “He doesn’t do shit for free.” Tetsutetsu’s jaw dropped. “Wha—how much?” Eijirou considered it for a moment, then held up three fingers. “Oh,” Tetsutetsu looked relieved. “3 gold?” With a growing smile, Eijirou shook his head. He held up two fists. “Three hundred?!” Tetsutetsu shrieked. ___________________________ Kirishima gets a request from a familiar face, and it's one he can't possibly refuse. He and Bakugou head across the border to face another impossible challenge. Words: 7087, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of Inured Fandoms: 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: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Izuku, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Rappa Kendou, Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Additional Tags: Quirk Accident (My Hero Academia), Fake/Pretend Relationship, Alternate Universe - Fantasy read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/30lxKHh

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Seiðr and Spice

Use the related link post to read Seiðr and Spice on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/59811346 by Anonymous One for sorrow, Two for mirth, Three a fate to borrow, Four the seasons of the earth; Five for sense, Six to be bold Seven for a secret, Not to be told; Eight of Loki, Nine the Cait Sidhe, Ten the rule of the Aos sí; Eleven is sŷn of the sightless Twelve Idunn’s blessed kiss, Thirteen beware the Devil’s own sell, or be remiss Words: 3339, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Iðunn Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Rappa Kendou, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Rappa Kendou/Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Rappa Kendou/Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Magical Creatures, BDSM, Bondage, Negotiated Kink - Offscene, Praise Kink, Daddy Kink, Strap-Ons, Unrealistic Toys, Sex Toys, Shibari, Collars, Anthro Characters- Not A/B/O, Animal anatomy, Animal Behaviour/Instincts, kink positive, Breeding Kink - Discussed, Spanking, Pet Play, Mommy Kink, Creampie, Cum Inflation, Excess Cum, Fade to Black-ish, POV Multiple, Mythical Beings & Creatures, MILD - Freeform, Let Me Know if I Miss a Big One, Mythology References, Symbolism, Cultural References, References to Norse Religion & Lore, Literary References & Allusions, Nipple Play, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Threesome - F/M/M, References to Ancient Celtic Religions & Lore, Other Lore Use the related link post to read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/59811346

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Viridian Sails

by steelbreaker

Izuku Midoriya was a simple sailor on a ship, with no aspirations or prospects outside of a humble life at sea. That is until a storm forces his ship to make repairs at a notorious pirate port, and he finds himself press-ganged by a cutthroat band of pirates and dragged into a life of peril, adventure, and romance.

Words: 2845, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Gen, Multi, Other

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Asui Tsuyu, Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Satou Rikidou, Other Character Tags to Be Added, Chisaki Kai | Overhaul, Rappa Kendou, Shie Hassaikai | Eight Precepts of Death, Wolfram (My Hero Academia), Swordkil (My Hero Academia), Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Asui Tsuyu/Midoriya Izuku, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Pirate, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Canon-Typical Violence, nautical terms, No Spoilers in Tags - Freeform, Harems, No Smut, Corporal Punishment, Midoriya Izuku is a Good Friend, Stealth Crossover, Pathfinder 1st Edition

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58798540

[schlechtenhunde]

autumn-themed shie hassaikai doodles (need that chilly weather to approach faster)

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

Could I request letter yarrow or zinnia of the yandere flower thing for Rappa? Though he seems more like a 'babe' and not 'darling' type akdjfsk -

Also lily for Overhaul would be SO fitting if you're interested in one for him 👀 thank you!!

cw: Yandere Themes, Mentions / Allusions to Violence / Past Violence, Injury / Injury Imagery, Possessive Behavior, Isolation / Allusions to Isolation, Hinted Kidnapping, Unhealthy Relationships, Uncomfortable Scenarios, General Dark Themes not Suitable for Immature Audiences, Gender-Neutral Reader — Read at your own discretion! 18+ Only!

author's note: This is my first request! I hope that you enjoy. It was fun attempting to write Rappa—I enjoyed it! I also did your request for Overhaul, but I will post that fic in a separate post. This was a prompt from "Yandere Prompts Flower Language" and can be found here . REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN—READ TAGS! I do not condone unhealthy behavior in any sense! This is strictly fiction! Do not force yourself to read if you're uncomfortable.

PROMPT: Yarrow (Healing): "Let me heal your wounds, darling."

word count: Approximately 1k.

His stare burns into you.

Even though that floppy mask covers his face, drenches his eyes, it’s like they’re present, ever watching. You’ve always kind of felt like that everlasting gaze would just follow you everywhere you go. It would lurk in the backdrop, golden eyes a syrupy mess that was too thick to swim through. But they’re hidden, so you’ll never be able to see what emotions are dancing around before him. All you can do is bare yourself to him, arms outstretched and turned upside down. The flat of your forearms seem to glisten with sweat, with tears, and you have to curl your bottom lip in to bite down.

“What’d ya do to yourself, doll?”

You don’t want to answer him. The truth will get you in trouble, but a lie will get you even more in trouble. There’s not an option that sounds nice, and you swear you see his knuckles turn white. They squint, brighter and brighter, rich diamonds that offer zero security. You wonder how long it’ll take for those diamonds to encrust the wall, to stud strange patterns with each thrust.

He’s waiting for an answer, but his patience isn’t safe.

“I—I… I fell down the stairs.”

That wasn’t a lie but it wasn’t the truth. No. What had happened was you managed to slip through the guards posted around this underground base. You had meticulously studied every little twist and all of the alcoves this place offered, tucked it away, and stewed on a plan to escape. Months, it had taken months, and you had finally concocted something that you believed would work. It would have. It would have, but that damn freak in the white lab coat had unlocked that hidden doorway to descend the stairs at the very same time you had begun to ascend. Panic had eaten you alive, electricity that had no ending, and you slipped. Crashing and falling, each right angle had cut into you in ways you’d never known before, rattling your bones, knocking your organs from the inside out. And you know he noticed you, but he hadn’t said a word at the time. But there’s an inkling inside of you that your tumble didn’t stay secret for long.

Kendou doesn’t like your answer.

His fists, clenched, begin to unfurl until they’re long tentacles, stretching, thick, and you’re afraid they’re going to wrap around your throat to snap your neck. He’s never truly hit you. He’s too chivalrous for that—but everyone has a threshold. Everyone has a specific amount of chemicals that can be tossed on the neurons of their brain, birthing through axons and receptors, clicking and clicking before they snap.

“That it? Ya ain’t got nothing else to tell me?”

That lab coat freak snitched on you. There’s fury and rage burning behind your teeth, but you can’t do anything. You can’t even grit your teeth, nothing, but it doesn’t stop the broiling. Why did that freak tell Kendou? The two of them never talk! You’ve never seen them interact. The only people you have ever seen Kendou interact with is that Tengai or the boss of this whole underground lair. You must be shaking, that’s why your vision starts tunneling. There’s no other explanation. You’re spinning, everything is, and you’re trying hard to make sure your feet don’t stumble and sway out from underneath you.

You shakily hum.

“N-No. Nothing at all.”

He’s going to ask why you were so close to the exit, that you know. There’s no excuse in the world that you could conjure that would explain that. Kendou knows that you know that. And now that you’ve failed, forever and ever, you’re sure things are never going to be the same. Whatever little freedoms and trust you’d garnered evaporated, completely gone, and there’s no rewinding that. Kendou is never letting you leave this room again—after all of your hard work. Frustration isn’t even a word that can fully encompass all of the vibrations in your muscles, brewing your marrow, making you so very conscious of your state of being. You’re alive, you can feel it, and you can feel all of the times Kendou’s palms have traced over your flesh, have brought you closer to him, have twisted the locks to your chains. This is it. You’re through.

Kendou exhales, and it’s almost a laugh.

“Right. ‘M not even gonna attempt to argue with you on this. Sit on the bed now, and get rid of all’a the clothes covering where you’re hurt.”

Even though you want to kick and scream, even though you want to throw yourself onto the floor and never move again, even though there are tears threatening to rain in your eyes—you acquiesce. Your legs are trembling whenever you take a step back, and you feel like you’re going to faint whenever you clumsily pivot around. Each thud of your bare foot is a gong in your heart, it makes you shake, makes you ripple like skipping stones in a pond, and you feel like you’re walking straight into your grave. How long will you have to live here? How long will this take? When will you be free? Will you ever be able to climb that stairwell to sanctity? Is there even a sanctity?

The bed takes you well whenever your body fumbles and collapses into an awkward sitting position. You stay there, and your whole body is quaking, and you wonder what Kendou’s going to do. Your hands can barely function, frozen stiff, arthritis a vying snake, but you do what you’re told. Each article of clothing weighs a million, but Kendou’s words weigh a billion.

Kendou’s gone and back in a flash, and he’s carrying what looks like a first aid kit. His fingers ensnare that little box, and you’re so very aware of how big and powerful he really is at this very moment. He sighs, and it’s pissed off, but he doesn’t do anything except speak through a low tone, whispering, hissing,

“Let me heal your wounds, babe. And once I’ve got ya all patched up, I’m going to remind you where you belong.”

An everlasting gaze, and you’re trapped right within its clutches.

[sero-pairo]

Five different Cards

by Ruasfox

This is a journal written by me, or my dr self, through the progression of the mha plot. The timelines may not always add up, as things happen when I want them to happen, not when they’re supposed to. Thank you for reading :)

Words: 1209, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Rua

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Multi

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Ashido Mina, Aoyama Yuuga, Todoroki Shouto, Sero Hanta, Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Chisaki Kai | Overhaul, Kurono Hari | Chronostasis, Rappa Kendou, League of Villains (My Hero Academia)

Relationships: Class 1-A Girls/Class 1-B Girls/Hadou Nejire/Hatsume Mei/Midoriya Izuku/Melissa Shield/OC, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Original Character(s), Original Character Death(s), i don’t know how to use tags, Nobody is Dead, Diary/Journal

from AO3 works tagged 'Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto', https://ift.tt/R32dmvg

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People Like Us Need to Stick Together.

People Like Us Need To Stick Together. by TheBlackdagger456

When she saw the kid she knew she had to take him. If it wasn't her it'd be someone else and they'd just get it wrong. Reinforce the wrong things. Even if this was something forced on her by the HPSC for once she'd feel good about following orders.

After all people like them needed to stick together, needed to rely on each other. If they didn't...well...

With the power this one had she didn't want to find out what would happen when he snapped.

Words: 4278, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Why Is It Different For Him?

Fandoms: 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

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Bakugou Katsuki, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Eri

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Bakugou Katsuki & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Midoriya Izuku & Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko & Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Eri & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Rappa Kendou & Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko

Additional Tags: Midoriya Izuku Has Trust Issues, Midoriya Izuku Has Issues, Midoriya Izuku has Anger Issues, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is a Bad Teacher, Not A Bad Person, but i question his teaching methods in hindsight, Mentor Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Being An Asshole, Aldera Middle School Faces Consequences, Jirou Kyouka is in the Dekusquad, Yaoyorozu Momo is in the Dekusquad, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko-centric, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko is a Little Shit, Protective Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Quirkless Bakugou Katsuki, Quirk Discrimination

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46629082

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The Dusk of the Old Era - Chapter One: The Ronin and the Rogue

The Dusk of the Old Era - Chapter one: The Ronin and the Rogue by sharkie boio

The edo period at a seemingly end, reports of gangs, thiefs and warlords becoming more and more known and aswell more interruptions to the so called "unninterumpted peace period" seemed that a reestructure of the government was beggining to sit well with lots of citizens. As this political struggle happens, a series of stories unravel as a determined young tries to push trough the hardships of living in a enviroment always on the verge of attacking. some of these seem to be connected by fate, no matter what, their endeavour seem to break through this pivital moment for the history of japan

Words: 1444, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of BNHA Feudal Japan AU

Fandoms: 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: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M

Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Ashido Mina, Uraraka Ochako, Rappa Kendou, Gigantomachia

Relationships: Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46428151