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    And, Monoco thinks, no trace of his wings.

    They're still there of course, just hidden away under that jacket of his. In the last several hours, Monoco hasn't seen him without the damned thing pulled tightly around his shoulders. Even now, as the other four humans huddle together and preen, Verso keeps his wings hidden.

    His wings are messy, knowing Verso. Feathers sticking up in all directions and full of all kinds of debris. The jacket would shield them from some of it, of course. Before he'd gotten it, Monoco remembers picking out sticks and stones and gore, far too much gore. Monoco has spent hours, if not days, cleaning the blood from Verso's feathers, because Maker knows the fool won't do it himself.

    Many things would be easier if Verso took care of himself, Monoco thinks, and it's not for the first time. It's probably not for the tenth, or the hundreth time, either. Gestrals were not made to worry, but his human does not seem to realize that.

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    day three of verso hell week
    prompt: filth

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    Look at me, he seems to say, even as he shrinks from the firelight and Lune’s broad, gesturing arms, Look how big and scary I am. I am a big dog. I will bite.

    But his eyes catch Gustave’s again, pale blue meeting bloodshot brown, and Verso’s mouth twitches, revealing a hint of fang, and Gustave thinks oh.

    Verso’s an Omega.

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    “I want to die.”

    That gets his attention — Gustave’s eyes fly wide open, and he takes a step back. Like Verso is a lunatic who is better to be avoided. “I beg your pardon?”

    “I want to die,” Verso repeats. “And I can’t do it on my own. You’re one of the smartest men in Lumière, you’re good with chroma. I need your help.”

    Or: Verso is trying to find a way out. Gustave helps.

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    Aizawa starts walking towards the exit, obviously expecting Shouto to follow him, but Shouto's feet are frozen in place. His eyes flicker from the distorted reflection of himself in the ice to where All Might is giving him a long look, eyes kinder than anything Todoroki has ever been deserving of, and he feels sick.

    “Todoroki-kun,” Midoriya says gently, squeezing his arm in what Shouto presumes is meant to be a reassuring gesture. “It’s going to be okay.”

    He doesn’t think Midoriya is in any place to tell him what okay is, all things considered, but he chooses to keep quiet on the matter.

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    All his life, Hawks has struggled with a painful bitterness that grows within him. He never wanted any of this to be his life. Every day, every patrol, every meeting, every death, it seems to be destroying him. Corroding away every part of him that was once known as Keigo.
    That is, until someone blasts his entire life story for the world to see.

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