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Your Hands Are Cold and Your Heart Is Gold by theshrubbery
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
13 Aug 2022
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Katsuki brushes aside Izuku’s hands and tries not to worry over how they tremor even now at rest. Instead, he attempts to focus on the task at hand (which is difficult enough as it is with the way his knuckles brush Izuku’s bare stomach ever so lightly as he works his way up the shirt), hesitating when he gets to the few before the top.
“You want it buttoned all the way?” Katsuki asks.
Izuku nods. “Yeah, same as always.”
“It looks better with the top ones unbuttoned,” Katsuki challenges.
“I’m not a delinquent, Kacchan,” Izuku counters.
Katsuki squares him with a deadpan stare, a raised eyebrow.
Or: Katsuki knows there's something wrong with Izuku's hands, it's obvious. He just wishes Izuku would trust him enough to tell him. After lots of observation and a mishap with some ice, Izuku is finally forced to accept help.
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02 Oct 2022
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the beginning of a new and brighter birth by aloneintherain
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
13 Jun 2018
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“I’m so proud of you, my nephew.” Uncle cups Zuko’s face in his lined hand. The gesture is so tender, his palm so warm, that Zuko has to take a fortifying breath against the sudden swell of emotion in his chest.
“I want to be a good leader, Uncle,” Zuko says. “I want to look after my people.”
“You will,” Uncle says. “You are, nephew.”
In a new era of peace, Zuko works to be a very different Fire Lord than his forefathers. Based on this tumblr post.
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25 May 2020
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It just feels like how things should be. The two of them getting dinner after work, their knees touching under the table, Eddie mad at him for no good reason. There are twenty years between who they used to be and who they are, but still. It feels right and Richie can’t shake that.
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17 Nov 2019