Autumn_Nova
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Kirishima's new co-worker Mina is pretty cool. Then he finds out she's an alien and her friend is not only their new co-worker, but an alien prince trying to save his planet. He's also hot.
What's a guy to do?
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A long time ago, God held a banquet. He invited many, but not all could sit with him at his table. Only the first twelve animals were able to hold this honour. The rat was first, followed by the ox, with others coming up along the long winding path. But the one who wanted to be there most was absent.
The rat, a prankster by nature, had tricked the cat, telling him the banquet was the day after. The cat slept in, happily dreaming of a banquet that would never be.
That was the story he’d always been told by his father. As a kid, he’d hated the rat. Still kinda did. It was stupid, but back then he’d always say dumb shit like “I wanna be a cat!”. His mother would roll her eyes and tell him that wasn’t how zodiac signs worked, but his father would laugh. He’d say, “Let’s be cats together.”
Bakugou wished everything could be simple like it was back then.
Dad died when he was young - third grade. He got sick and was gone, almost instantly. Mum died in a car accident, not that long ago.
Nothing could ever be the same again.
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A child breaking the rules only to rebuild them, suiting themselves, making them master of the game. But things don't always work out as planned, eventually the master is caught, the game ends and consequences must be dealt with.
A look at Class 3-E with one character being vastly different from what people think yet not thinking about it in the slightest. After all, "I am who I am".
(AKA How to plot when there is only a very, very, very vague plot????)
(AKA Assclass with one gender swap)
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Based on the prompts at the Karushuu week tumblr.
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Not all people can cope with tragedy. Seven years after her father's death, deciding to face the music, Yamato chooses to come home. But there have been a lot of loose ends that have been left and scars don't heal over night. But unless someone picks up the pieces, what was once broken can never be fixed. Genderbending.