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body crazy, curvy, wavy by sanctimonials
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
07 Apr 2024
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Getting hit by a stray quirk during a battle was tough most of the time. In a society where quirks ranged from absolutely useless to incredibly deadly, being struck by an errant power was never good. Most times the damage was physical; sometimes they were mental. And, very rarely, were they both.
Of course the quirk Enji got hit with was both. At first, he felt no change; he shook the pain off and kept going. But as the fight went on he realized things: he was putting more power behind his punches than usual and landing less damage. His kicks, though, were much more powerful. And his yells had gotten higher in pitch.
After a few beats, he had looked down and was met with a truly impressive pair of breasts.
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27 Aug 2025
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smile for the paparazzi by baihu (orphan_account)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
01 Oct 2018
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Hawks tagged you in a post, the notification says. Enji has the photo open before he even registers what he’s doing.
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06 Jun 2025
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God, he hadn’t seen those shorts in years. He forgot he even still had them. Just seeing them brought back a slew of memories, back when life was simple and routine, of long nights studying in a college dorm with his best friend. They were just as he remembered them: short, colored a pale forest green with a white stripe along the side. Looking at them again he blushed seeing just how short they were, the angle affording him a view of Bill’s ass that was too revealing.
Ford shook his head when he realized his thoughts were getting away from him. “Bill!” He exclaimed, “what on earth are you wearing?”
Bill stopped checking himself out in the mirror when he heard the door open, though he didn’t turn around. He just tilted his head to the side to catch Ford’s eyes. “Oh, hey Sixer!” He greeted casually, even waving at him with a deceptively sweet smile like he didn’t know exactly what he was doing. “Don’t mind me, just rummaging through your old clothes. Stuff fits me better.”
OR; Bill finds Ford's old pair of booty shorts from his college days and gets railed. That's it, that's the fic.
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- Part 4 of jordans filthy billford fics
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22 May 2025