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    The shattering sound of plates erupted in the air like a crack of thunder and Eddie’s gaze shot up from his phone. Something was wrong. It was a hair thin trigger that had been switched the moment he caught sight of his boyfriend and the whole world could’ve stopped for all Eddie knew. Buck was staring down at his hands, breathing way too fast, and drowning in some kind of panic that only he could see.

    “Eddie?” Carla called. “Is everything all right?”

    Something must have shown on his face if she took the phone away from Christopher.

    “My hands won’t work,” Buck said so quietly.

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    03 May 2024

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    God damn that one hurt. *Pats Buck* this bad boy can fit so much trauma. Poor thing.

    Edit: re read MY BABY BOY. MY BABY

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    Buck doesn’t think that if he were to say, “I’m in a bad place”, that anyone would turn him away. Really, he doesn’t. The 118 has too many good, kind people for that.

    But every time he wants to open his mouth, to say something, to reach out to Eddie or Bobby or Hen or Chim, he hears Eddie yelling, “you’re exhausting.”

    —you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting—

    So each day he does his job and he laughs and he jokes and he pretends he’s the care-free goofball he’s always been. And each day he packs away his bruises and his worries, takes them home to his empty loft with its quiet rooms, and licks his wounds in silence.

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    29 Apr 2024

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    Masterpiece. Absolute masterpiece. Jesus Christ man.

    Edit: re read and this fic hits different in the year of buddie canon 2025. No but seriously this is so good. Like this is seriously one of my favorite fics ever im gonna download it so i never loose it. Like god i love when we acknowledge how fucking sad my bbg princess buck actually is.

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    What some of his students might find surprising is that Aizawa Shouta wasn’t nearly as cold-hearted as he appeared to be. Quite the opposite, in fact - he’s married, with a son and four cats between him and his husband. Despite what his cold words and demeanor would suggest, he actually cares a great deal about his students.

    So when he’s at home on a Friday evening, he’s instantly alert when his son jumps up and practically sprints into his room, answering his ringing phone with the name Izuku before the door slams shut. He sets aside his paperwork to share a concerned look with his husband stationed in the kitchen. Shouta’s brow furrowed. Midoriya? Since when are they on first name basis?

    Shinsou and Midoriya make a pact to tell their parents about their relationship. It doesn’t go over well on the latter’s end.

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    19 Jun 2024

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    DADMIC DADMIC DADMIC. ILY YAMADA HIZASHI AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. AND DADZAWA ILY TOO. Also Midoriya and Shinsou are quickly becoming my favorite ship I love them

    Edit: I don’t like Izuku and Toshi that much anymore but still a good fic.

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    Bakugou’s hands are made for winning.

    They’re made to reach for victory, to grab what they want and refuse to let go.

    Bakugou’s hands are not made for holding. They’re not made to cradle, or to help. His hands are calloused and rough. They are not meant to cherish, to be gentle, to be safe.

    When he’s not using them to blast his opponents to dust, he keeps them sheathed in his pockets like the weapons they are. A gesture of goodwill—a handshake, from him, would be deadly. His hands are deadly.

    And that’s how he likes it.

    That is, until Kirishima.

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    15 Jul 2024

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    Oh lord. I am NOT crying over Katsuki fucking Bakugou rn. Jesus Christ. Anyway I LOVE a good character study and this was so good. My honors English heart is always fulfilled by fics like this. The motifs are crazy. Also Kirishima is perfect I love him. Asaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

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    “He’s looking at you.”

    Denki glanced over at the table where Shinsou was seated, and accidentally made eye contact with him.

    While Denki was busy panicking, Shinsou gave a small nod of recognition, which made him panic more, and instead of doing something normal, like nodding back, he looked away as fast as humanly possible, then immediately regretted it, turned back around, and waved.

    Shinsou apparently found Denki’s suffering amusing, because the corner of his mouth quirked up in a tiny smile, and he waved back.

    “Wow,” Hanta said, giving Denki a convenient excuse to look away without trying to figure out a response.

    “Shut up.”

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    Kaminari Denki and his quest to woo Hot Record Store Guy

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    12 Jul 2024

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    GOOD FUCKING FIC. I’m not really an AU girly but this is a fucking banger omg.