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Familiar, aching ways by nemo0
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
12 May 2023
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“Hey,” he breathes when he finally lies eyes on his husband. He hates the way his eyes automatically run over his body in search for injuries. Hates even more the way he finds some immediately. There probably are more underneath his costume.
“Hey, Sho,” Izuku replies, taking off his shoes. “Sorry, did I wake you?”
“No. I was up,” he replies and Izuku looks at him and smiles, a little guilty, because knows. He knows the worry well, because no matter how much Shouto’s mind denies him sometimes, Izuku loves him as well. They align in the same cleaves in their skin, the sharper edges of love searing them both somewhere deep below.
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There are often times Izuku comes home to Shouto from work, skin marred with injuries, and tonight Shouto has trouble handling it. Sometimes, loving a selfless hero, especially one like Izuku, feels a little painful. Sometimes, it aches in all the wrong places. But Izuku is always there, to reassure, care and love him, no matter what. -
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Early sunlight spills in oblique lines, stretching candidly over the room, flooding even the dustiest corners.
Suga wakes slowly, letting the feel of the warm sunrays ease him into wakefulness. He stretches his muscles, feels the fabric of the blanket shift around his limbs, the bed unexplainably comfortable. It isn’t his, but it smells like home all the same.
He lets his eyes open to a room enshrouded in a soft, gleaming golden light and unconsciously reaches with his hand. Creases appear on his face in a slight frown when it doesn’t meet a solid press of another body.
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Daichi and Suga share a soft, sunlit morning after their first sleepover as a couple. -
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Daichi raises his eyes, a question on his tongue, when Sugawara reaches up and swiftly places the daisy behind his ear. His hand lingers, setting the delicate flower firmly in place, making sure it doesn’t fall.
Daichi feels befuddled. Was this some sort of tradition that new friends did? Did everyone do this? Had he missed something?
Clearly sensing Daichi’s confusion, Sugawara rushes to explain, “It’s a daisy. I’ve heard that they symbolize new beginnings. Well, this seems like a new beginning. Seemed fitting..” He falters then, face scrunching up in clear embarrassment, a light tint of a blush spilling over his cheeks, “I- I mean-I guess now that I think about it, it’s kind of dumb actually so I’ll just-”
He reaches forward again to take the daisy away but Daichi immediately grabs his hand, keeping it from moving further.
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Or, a story that starts and ends with flowers. How as time elapses, Daichi unknowingly falls more and more in love with his best friend after exchanging flowers at the start of their friendship. -
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He hadn’t noticed the tears spilling down his face or the tremble in his hands until a warm body was in front of him, grabbing his hands and squeezing them tight. Comforting. Loving.
“Stede? What’s wrong?” asked the person, who was none other than Edward. Ed, who had probably woken up, noticed his absence and perhaps thought Stede had left him, again. No matter how many times Stede reassured him, Ed still often found himself waking with that fear within him that Stede always took upon himself to soothe, to calm. And this time he hadn’t been there. Ed had woken alone and Stede wasn’t there. A heavy sob rocked through him.
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Stede is haunted by his past and has a breakdown. Ed is there to comfort him. Under the moonlight as witness, they confess their love. -
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Ed looked right back into his eyes, which were completely unreadable, any emotion well hidden. „Well too late now, I don’t fucking care about my heart anymore. I don’t care about anything.” The anger seemed to be gone from his voice. Instead, it sounded broken, hurt.
Then let me care, please. I’ll take care of it. I will hold on to it for you. I’ll do so even when there’s storms and when there’s destruction. When you unravel and break. I will hold it, always, and when you’re ready, I will give it back to you. Whole, beating, alive, he thought.
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Stede had been searching for Ed for nearly a month now. A storm rocked sea brought him to him, but instead of Ed, it's Blackbeard that greets him. Between the lines of a sword fight, thunder torn sky and Blackbeards wrath, Stede is determained to make things right once again.