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“The person you are in the Games doesn’t have to be you, do you understand? It doesn’t matter what you do in there. Just come home.”
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06 May 2023
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this is the only hunger games nct fic worth reading
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bite the hand by moonwall
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
11 Mar 2022
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“I wish things were different, sometimes. Maybe there’s a world out there in which I do know you. In which I get to choose you.”
“Yeah. That’d be—that’d be nice.”
“You’re not from around here, are you?” Izuku manages to smile at Katsuki, all sweet and sad. “Well, what kind of world do you come from, stranger?”
In which Katsuki travels to thousands of different universes and falls in love with Midoriya Izuku in every single one of them.
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Freaky tramps like him, they run around on pierced shoes and fake names because cops got them all written down. You hear a name you don’t understand, you shut your trap unless you want to wake up to empty pockets.
Donghyuck crams his jeans with the very last penny before he ghost-walks out of yet another sweat-smelling motel. The only thing he leaves behind is an unmade bed.
(or: Mark yanks him closer with a single pull, still smiling when he whispers, “Touch my family, and I’ll have to kill you.”
He says I’ll have to. He should’ve said I will.)
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06 May 2023
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At six, Minghao is Choi Seungcheol on the basketball court. At fifteen, Kwon Soonyoung at the barre. At ten, twenty, thirty, it’s Wen Junhui, Wen Junhui, Wen Junhui.
[translated to Vietnamese/Tiếng Việt]
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Apparently, the secret to Inspector Jihoon’s stellar case record is a clairvoyant that charges consultant rates. Choi Seungcheol calls bullshit until he actually meets Yoon Jeonghan. But his power is not just simple fortune telling …
Jeonghan leans over, hand on his thigh, weight on his hand. His eyelashes flicker as he looks down, then up again.
“What is it like, not knowing what comes next?”
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- Part 1 of world enough