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' “I just worry the anger may never leave” Nahida said in lieu of a real answer, hand now resting against her side in a small fist.
“Good” he’d responded back, and the vicious face he’d shown her then hadn’t given her much hope.'
Drabble Collection about Nahida and Scara experiencing the world together and finding something more than they have before because of it.
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In My Hands, Over an Open Flame by blueraven26ex for penacute (pen_a_pencil)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
21 Dec 2022
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Suddenly a noise, movement.
Katsuki gasps and stumbles back, falling on his back and looking towards the fence, freezing.
"Hello?" Says a voice, wobbly and curious.
Katsuki looks up and over, and meets eyes that are two different colors.
Those eyes widen, and then blink at him before a head with two colored hair tilts to the side.
"W-who are you?" asks Katsuki, and the boy stares at him, takes a step back, and doesn't say anything.
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Katsuki meets a lonely boy with two colored eyes and weird hair at the edge of the forest, where a big house with a huge fence sits.
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Shadows by blueraven26ex
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
31 Oct 2022
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Katsuki possesses Shouto in all the ways that matter, and Shouto is happy to give himself away to the shadows.
Promt #2 for the BKTD 2022 Halloween Event
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Katsuki loves Shouto unconditionally, and Shouto loves him in this way too. And so, they must become one and be together until the end of times.
Promt #1 for the BKTD 2022 Halloween Event
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Yearning by blueraven26ex
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
01 Oct 2022
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Shouto's yearned for so long and with Bakugou, that is no exception.
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Horrors and Sweets: BKTD 2022 Halloween Event Collection by blueraven26ex
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
31 Oct 2022
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Katsuki and Shouto go through and become different horrors, different lives, different sweetness, and they do it all together.
Series of all my short/flash fiction for the BKTD Halloween event.
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An exchange of wills, truths and lies. Just which one of them will come out unscathed?
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In which Truthless Recluse is a college student with a particularly irksome professor he can't help but find more than just annoying, and the Sage of Truth is that aforementioned professor who really wants to get into Recluse's head, heart, and pants.
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Every night, the same question burns in Vanilla's throat—Can I fix him?
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The Towerkeeper radiated elegant charm, as he did at their first meeting. His hair, unlike Shadow Milk’s unsettling mass filled with shifting eyes, framed his face in a refined manner fitting of a gentleman, with a long, glimmering silver beard to match, braided into a thick plait. His heavy robes brushed the ground, mirroring Recluse’s own style, the inky velvet shifting from blue to indigo to violet in the moonlit room.
His eyes were deep-set, dark, and filled with stars; they looked like the type of eyes that had witnessed the rise and fall of countless kingdoms. A gold monocle sat perched on his left eye, the reflective gleam coyly hiding it from view. His staff, similar to Recluse’s own, tapped lightly against the ground as he approached.
Oh. He was approaching. Recluse had been staring for far too long.
“Act my age, you say?” His voice was calm and mild, deep in timbre and slightly muffled by his thick beard- a shocking departure from Shadow Milk’s normal high-pitched dramatics.
“So be it, then.”
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Or, Truthless Recluse gets disciplined. GILF!Smilk x Truthless Recluse.
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22 Dec 2025
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ABSOLUTE FUCKING CINEMA MY PENITS RAHAHHH
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His body segments were dark, a deep violet that shone with an iridescent gleam. The eyes from his hair had migrated to cover them, too, each shining segment appearing to shift even more with how the eyes blinked in and out of existence on their surfaces.
As Shadow Milk's meters-long body twisted and folded, he caught glimpses of its underside, too- it was the same bright cobalt of his hair, the hue only made more intense by the blacklight.
Pure Vanilla couldn't tear his eyes away, eagerly drinking in each detail even as his body screamed at him to run. He was…enchanting; the colors and patterns of his new body hypnotically beautiful— in the deceptive sort of way that dangerous things were, to warn you not to come closer.
But Pure Vanilla didn't have a choice— the danger was approaching him, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
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Or, Shadow Milk tries on a new form and puts on a show for Pure Vanilla. Centipede!SM, Oviposition.