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“I’m not leaving,” he says, “But we don’t have to talk about it right now if you don’t want. Becca’s all taken care of, and Emma’s getting her discharged. Okay?”
Despite everything, she nods.
“Okay.”
Langdon smiles, the left corner of his lips pulling gently to the side, awkward and earnest, and sits—crisscross applesauce, Mel thinks— in front of her. “Okay about Becca, or okay let’s talk?”
Mel takes a deep breath in. She thinks about the photo on her phone, arms wound tightly around her father’s bicep, and the petulant feeling in her gut on the swing set. She thinks about the burning feeling she would get whenever she saw Becca leap through the air, looking for all the world like an angel, setting sun lighting her brunette pigtails into a vibrant orange, and names it.
Envy.
She exhales slowly.
“Okay,” Mel says, finally looking at Langdon directly. “Okay, let’s talk.”
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AKA: the Mel introspection fic to speed running sex fic everybody wanted after S2E11
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Just What I Needed by daniamyte
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
14 Aug 2025
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These days are Katsuki’s favorite. The weekends where Izuku doesn’t have heavy grading and neither of them have shifts. Weekends where Katsuki can be as rough or as gentle as he pleases, and all Izuku can do is say “yes please,” “more please,” “yellow,” or “red.”
It begins after lunch on Saturday. Izuku starts to get fidgety and Katsuki knows it’s time because Izuku is never fidgety, not during All Might: A Golden Age. It’s his fourth favorite All Might documentary. His hands get twitchy, he keeps shaking his leg, so Katsuki takes pity on his boy.
He turns the tv off and looks at his boyfriend. “You wanna be Deku?”
“Yes,” Izuku breathes. “Yes please, Kacchan.”
Katsuki rewards him with a short kiss. “Good boy. Get the box for me, and then we’ll get ready.”
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Katsuki and Izuku finally use what's in the box.Series
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Undisclosed Desires by daniamyte
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
30 Jul 2025
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The horse isn’t from here, and neither is its rider.
Katsuki only gets a glimpse of him in the low light. He sees wild, unruly hair, a compact frame, and the faint texture of leather riding boots and buckskin breeches.
He’s too startled to react, until the horse slows to a trot for just a second. And the rider looks back at him for just a second, before turning back and ushering his horse into a canter, then a rushing gallop.
In that just a second, Katsuki sees wide green eyes glint at him. Not in defiance, or anger, or even jest.
Katsuki knows that expression anywhere. He knows what it looks like, instinctively, on every person. Because he walks through the world that way, the expression plastered on his face no matter where he goes, in desperate, desperate hope that someone knew what he was so severely lacking. What he wanted. Needed.
A challenge.
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Katsuki needs to find a wife. Izuku needs to make sure Ochako finds a husband. Himiko needs to make it through this season. There's only one problem-- all of them are gay, and nobody knows it. [AKA: the bridgerton s2 AU fic nobody asked for but everyone deserves.]
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After a wildfire, you have two options. Mourn the loss of the forest, or use the fresh soil to rebuild and heal.
A story where Kakashi learns to lean on others just a little earlier, and gives Tsunade a reason to return home, Naruto and Sasuke a family, Sakura an identity, Gai peace of mind, and himself a little bit of hope for the future of the village.
[Basically an entire fix-it plot re-write of Naruto where I fix a lot of the mischaracterization/lost opportunities, mend plot holes, and add in some chakra and jutsu theory because I feel like it.]
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The Box (dkbk pet play) by daniamyte
Fandom 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
14 Aug 2025
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“You were testing us. Testing me.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Jack leans forward on the small table and Mohan leans back, but her mouth is quivering. “Did we pass your test, Doctor Mohan?”
The smirk breaks through, a dimple emerging on her cheek and - oh, that’s disorienting. Jack collects himself while she glances at her phone. “Under ten minutes. Not bad.”
“Usually my clients aren’t actively avoiding me, so you’ll have to forgive me the oversight this time.” He takes her soda and sips idly from the same straw.
Her lips grow into something wider, wilder. “Guess you’ll have to do better next time, Mr. Abbot.”
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bodyguard AUBookmarked by daniamyte
21 Mar 2026
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"My father would have liked you," she says softly.
"You think so?"
"I know so. He valued people who listened more than they spoke. Who paid attention." She gestures at the flowers around their feet. "Who found beautiful places and sought to share them."
"And your mother?"
Samira laughs. "My mother would say you are a knight with no lands, no title of significance, and no political value. A waste of time for me to be even conversing with."
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Princess Samira has spent her life being the spare: invisible when it's convenient, controlled when it's not. But she didn't account for Sir Jack Abbot, a knight with nothing to offer but his sword, his life, and the way he looks at her like she's the only person in the world
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17 Mar 2026
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“For what it’s worth…” Trinity says. “I didn’t kiss you to mess with you.”
Victoria should probably be embarrassed of how fast she turns around. “Really?”
It starts on the night of Victoria's twenty-first.
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The old woman's hand suddenly clamps around Samira's wrist with surprising strength and then there's the metallic rattling of a cuff closing. "What—" she tries, tugged back by the sudden weight around her hand.
"Are you shitting me?" Abbot asks, looking from where his right hand is cuffed to Samira's left.
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Myrna cuffs a very shirtless Jack Abbot to Samira, who cannot deal with all those freckles and muscles for a prolonged period of time.Bookmarked by daniamyte
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Samira exhales through her nose. It might have been a laugh, but he doesn’t allow himself to hope. “Missed me that bad?”
Despite himself, he laughs. It breaks through the lump in his throat, coming out gruff and shaking. “That bad,” he confirms, without a hint of embarrassment.
God, he’s going to fall off this roof. And it wouldn’t even be on purpose.
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Samira Mohan sells her soul to the army for medical school. Nobody understands that so intimately as Jack Abbot. Out in no man’s land, they manage to form something that neither can really understand.After three years, it only takes one mass casualty incident to pull them back together.
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