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Take It Slow by St00pid_Fics
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
01 Nov 2022
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Enji has tried to tell Rei, to tell people, of what happened to him when he was younger and even in his years as an early adult. But no one ever listened, and it hurt more when it was Rei.
What happens when she invites one of the men over that ruined his childhood? And what happens when he's a different man?
Will Enji accept him? Or will he kick him to the curb, hoping to never see his face again?
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Rei is a bitch in this, lmao. Also, please, read the tags. This was 4-5 AM thoughts.
Bookmarked by onesillystar
21 Apr 2026
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Rare Enji's dad x Enji fanfic. Protect it at all costs!
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Red chrysanthemums amidst red carnations by Stale
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
04 Jul 2025
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Enji struggles with his evolving desire for his son. The lines between familial and romantic love blur into something indistinguishable and a villain shatters the domestic peace of the Todoroki household. Shoto welcomes the change and sees his chance of developing a deeper relationship with his father.
Bookmarked by onesillystar
19 Apr 2026
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Rachel is just a student. Bright, sensitive, and a little bit lost in the storm of teenage emotions. But there's one constant she clings to: her diary. It's where she hides her deepest secrets, her sharpest feelings, and the growing ache in her chest for someone she can't, shouldn't, have.
Mr. Miller is the school's beloved chemistry teacher. Quiet, kind, and unknowingly magnetic, he keeps his distance, tries to play by the rules, and buries his own battles under layers of routine. But when a forgotten diary falls into his hands, everything starts to change.
This story unravels the fragile line between admiration and obsession, teacher and student, boundaries and desire. It's a story about longing, silence, emotional spirals, and the weight of secrets too big to carry alone.
Sometimes, the things we never say echo the loudest.

