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[Time passes oddly. Between one second and the next, Sokka has the Fire Lord pinned to the wall with his hands around the bastard’s throat. Golden eyes (one gold eye, his mind whispers) widen in shock.
“Sokka?” he chokes out. And then he smiles.
What the fuck?
“Sokka, I—”
Sokka slams his head against the wall, once, twice, and the smile wipes off his face. Good.
“What,” Sokka bites out, “have you done to my sister?”]
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An injury leaves Sokka with amnesia. His last memory is of the failed invasion, of leaving his father behind in enemy territory on the Day of Black Sun. Of hopelessness. Rage.
But then he wakes up, and the war is over. Suddenly, he must come to terms with the fact that years have passed, and that he's somehow the Southern Water Tribe Ambassador to the Fire Nation. He is also supposedly friends with banished-Prince-turned-Fire-Lord Zuko, of all people. Close friends.
Yeah, nah.
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14 Apr 2026
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Need a Hand With That? by cut_the_heart
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
27 Mar 2026
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Izuku’s voice dropped so quiet, it was almost imperceptible when he said, “I could help.”
He expected Kacchan to scream at him, to call him names, to tell him to fuck off. Instead he just said, in a voice almost as quiet as Izuku’s own, “What?”
“I could help,” Izuku said again.---
Another "Bakugou can't masturbate" fic, featuring friends with benefits bkdkbk and a lot of feelings that just won't go away.
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16 Dec 2025
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Nobody is entitled to an easy life.
By twenty-three, Remus Lupin is well-aware of this. A high-school dropout and a run-away from home, he's aware of nothing but this.
So when Remus gets the letter, one that states that, illogically, he is the new owner of Sprouting Paradise —a restaurant in St Andrews that he worked at in his teens— his life takes the sharpest turn that it has since his mum died.
Remus has never owned a restaurant before. Remus has never tried. Above everything else, Remus doesn't know if he can try.
But the next morning, Remus’s bags are packed and, for the first time in a long time, he’s going back home.
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“You’re… here for an interview.” Remus says in disbelief.
“Yes.” Sirius Black grins widely. “As I’ve stated a few times now.”
“We aren’t famous, this restaurant.” He clarifies quickly. “Nor are we willing to be your charity case, if that’s what this is.”
“I don’t care about the fame.” Sirius says first. He pauses, and his grin becomes something that Remus thinks is… sheepish? This can’t be real. “And as for charity, I think you may find it to be the other way around…”
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14 Jul 2025
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"I don't know if I want to punch you, or kiss you." Regulus sighed, dropping his head into his hands. They were trapped in a closet because of James and he didn't seem to be bothered in the slightest. Instead of a reply, James tangled his hand in Regulus's hair as he lowered himself to meet Reg's lips with his.
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A chase of cat and mouse begins, turning into something more when Regulus Black decides to kidnap James Potter because he is annoyed at his brother, and he thinks it would be funny payback for not letting reg win a game.
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This work is pure fiction, all warnings given before. If you get triggered easily, please take caution, I will try to add warnings on a chapter before but still. This work contains assassins, detectives, police, violent crime descriptions and so on. All the jobs are fictional to fit the plot so if it doesn't make sense, it's okay. Take everything written with a grain of salt.
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27 Jan 2025