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    He leans forward on his elbows and creates a mental list.

    Step One: find out why the fuck he isn’t sweating nitroglycerin anymore.

    Step Two: find out where exactly (and possibly when exactly) he is.

    Step Three: find out how to get back home.

    Step Four: kick ass.

    Actually, step four can be applied at any step of the way.

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    Katsuki wasn't always so angry. Sure, no one would’ve described him as friendly, and he’d always had a short fuse, but it wasn’t always a permanent state of being.

    He’s always angry because he decided when he was eight that anger was a very effective way to cover up fear, shame, and every other repulsive emotion he was unceremoniously introduced to one cold night by the prying, invading hands of his father.
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    The Bakusquad are determined to become closer to their prickliest friend.

    But what starts off as an innocent plan to get to know Bakugou - whose defensive walls are higher than Sero on a Friday night - becomes the discovery of something far darker and scarier than they were prepared for.

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    08 Oct 2025

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    As far as missions went, Ryuji tried his best to always be prepared. This was his first one alone and it didn't quite settle right when he knew exorcists never worked on their own. But the Order placed him at UA to deal with their demon problem and he was going to do his best to complete it. Even when things weren't adding up around him.

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    28 Sep 2025

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    Like tonight, a year ago, Ed was visited by his dead mother.

    The dream has always been the accident. Of Edward, strapped to a seatbelt in the passenger seat of their vehicle, and, over and over, being unable to dredge himself out. Neither Trisha nor Al responded to his thrashing, screaming, pleading. The truck always hit.

    A year ago, it was different.

    Edward stood on the outside, in the grass on the corner of the intersection. The sky was bright blue, clouds corralled around the circle of deadly space made up by two crossing roads. He watched his mother inch into the clearing, watched his own face trapped in the cherubic naivety of childhood, enraptured by the front window. Watched him spot the barreling truck, and, for the first time, witnessed the accident from the exterior.
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    When Edward was a child, a car accident took the life of his mother and put his brother in a coma. Plagued with nightmares for his entire life, nothing makes anything better. A year after a suicide attempt, Ed is involved in an online friend group who plays a dnd-style RPG together. They convince him to try and come to Xing to play the new regional update: and Edward, believing he outgrew his place in his family, agrees.

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    09 Sep 2025

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    “Your touch,” Megumi says, then cuts off, sounding frustrated. He moves Satoru’s hand so that it’s pressed against his chest, right over his heart, and Satoru lets him, curious where this is going and simultaneously touched by how gentle Megumi is being.

    Satoru lifts a brow, regarding Megumi as the boy seems to struggle with what he wants to say.

    “Your touch,” Megumi starts again, lifting his gaze to stare resolutely at Satoru. “I can’t feel it.”

    And oh. Satoru feels his mouth go dry, because of course the boy has to be exactly like him, down to the same love language. Of course.

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    or; Gojo Satoru's love language is a weakness, until it's not.

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