7 Works by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
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the way you say i'm sorry by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
20 Apr 2021
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Endeavor is struggling to be the Symbol of Peace and Bakugou has a haunting vision of the future: he will suffer the same fate if he doesn't get over his shitty grudge, destined to become bitter and unlovable unless he changes his ways -- so he sets out to make things right.
The problem, of course, is that he's battling his own nature, and feelings are hard, and no matter how much he tries, it seems like all he can do is keep fucking up.
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Kingdom by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
17 Jul 2019
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Katsuki knows it's bullshit that he's been assign such a terrible assignment. The Council has decided to send him to the furthest possible location, a journey all the way to the icy Crystal Valley, just to deliver a message. Little does he know that he's about to get tangled in a battle between dynasties and alchemists, soldiers and royalty...
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Subject 00626: Ground Zero by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
14 Jan 2018
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In a world where Quirks are still new, it is imperative that mankind strives to understand them, a top priority, a scientific frontier like no other. At least, that’s what Dr. Midoriya thought when he chose his specification for his Human Biology degree years ago. He hadn’t questioned it until his residency at the Supernatural Ability Lab at Yuuei Institute of Research and joined the lab on Subject 00626: Ground Zero.
A most people are Quirkless, probably-unethical human experimentation AU
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it's you by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
11 Dec 2017
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At first, five drops of blood.
Then, blood-soaked pastel pink petals, and then a small rose with a short stem with thorns.
“Fuck!” He yelled, slamming his fist down onto the sink, pantomiming his urge to crush this feeling. “Goddammit!”
He stood there, breath heavy, for a long time.
He scooped up the flower and dropped it into the garbage, rinsed the blood from the sink and washed his hands.
He’d hold onto this secret until he died from it.
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the tides by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
16 Nov 2017
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It would probably take Midoriya days to list the things he admired about Bakugou. His definition of victory, one of the greatest hero proteges he’d ever heard of, a glorious talent on the battlefield, of course. Beyond the public reasons, which everyone at Yuuei acknowledged, however reluctantly, Midoriya also loved the smaller things about Bakugou -- the tender way he smoothed his hands over his bed after it was made, the internal pep-talk he gave himself every morning in the mirror as he checked himself from all angles, the quiet, strained look he made when he actually managed to stop himself from speaking out of turn. Midoriya loved Bakugou’s diligence, his confidence, his self-assuredness.
He yearned the latter.
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Midoriya yearns for the self-confidence Bakugou has with his body, his gender, and Bakugou is trying, trying to help him.
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it's different with you by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
09 Nov 2017
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Bakugou has a secret. He's perfected his routine to hide it.
Bakugou doesn't expect for it to become complicated. He doesn't expect that the two people who find out are also the two people that desperately love him.
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untangling the cord by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
12 Oct 2017
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Most of Bakugou’s life was a tightly wound, everything-in-its-place, only the best, nothing better that he protected viciously. He knew what he wanted, how hard he would have to work to get it, and when. The intrusions, the unwanted complications, felt like yanking a comb through knotted hair and getting stuck. So he broke through, endured the pain, and moved on. He would get to the top not because it was a given, but because he earned it, no wiggle room, no doubts allowed. Did he recognize how this turned him into a bundle of nerves, that his aggression was a wall not only meant to stop others from getting too close, but also to protect himself from any reason to pause? Likely not, but that didn’t stop him from turning into a bundle of nerves, from taking his frustration out on others and on himself. He felt like scar tissue, pulling together a wound. He felt tangled.
Except.
Except here, kneeling in front of his lover, his hands and forearms secured behind his back in a tight bind, letting his pride roll down his back in beads of sweat, letting go of control, this is what Midoriya was for.
