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whoever the oil has drowned by ewfte
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
11 May 2018
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Seconds slide past you and die in the warped colors of your eyes. You are timeless. You are out of time.
(A vaguely realistic take on the traps of time travel. And how absolute power corrupts absolutely.)
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memory of words by Drowninginworkbutstill
Fandoms: 백작가의 망나니가 되었다 - 유려한 | Lout of Count's Family | Trash of the Count's Family - Yulyeohan
13 Jul 2024
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"I don't think I've ever said this before, but I am proud of you.”
It was momentary, but Jang Se Jong’s expression shifted.
Kim Rok Soo continued, “Regardless of what anyone else says, you deserve to be in the vanguard position. You belong to Team One just like everyone else. You've been a great help to us."
“R-really?” Jang Se Jong asked in a hoarse whisper, his voice tear-stained.
Kim Rok Soo takes care of the maknae of Team One after he suffers from an Aberrant’s mental attack.
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- Part 91 of I ship Cale with everyone
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“When did you have time to dupe the poor man into taking off his clothes?”
Han Yoojin flippantly said, “It was in a different time loop. Stop looking at me like that. It’s revolting.”
Sung Hyunjae frowned— no, he pouted. “I never would have thought that Yoojin-gun was so cruel.”
“What’s wrong with your face?” Han Yoojin reached out and smashed his hand to cup Sung Hyunjae’s cheek. “...Your skin is soft.”
Sung Hyunjae's boring, repetitive day took a turn when he ran into an unknown variable.
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- Part 1 of jinjae brain rot
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genuinely one of my absolute favs
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to the future you by embers_in_the_fire
Fandoms: 내가 키운 S급들 - 근서 | S-Classes that I Raised - Geunseo
19 Dec 2023
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"Happy birthday, Yoohyun-ie. I'll always love you."
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Or, the collection of birthday messages Yoojin recorded and left for Yoohyun every year. (Until he couldn't, anymore.)
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i genuinely cannot do this
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the art of star chasing by shizuns
Fandoms: 데뷔 못 하면 죽는 병 걸림 - 백덕수 | Debut or Die - Baek Deoksoo
24 Jun 2024
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“Moondae-hyung,” Cha Eugene murmurs, scratching his chin while looking up thoughtfully. “Isn’t it your anniversary with Lee Sejin-hyung soon?”
Park Moondae chokes on the water he’s drinking.
Or: TeSTAR is convinced Park Moondae and Lee Sejin are dating. (They're not.)
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Lee Sejin starts tracing patterns on Park Moondae’s back with his finger. The touch is so delicate, so tender that he can’t feel it unless he solely puts his whole attention on it. He can easily identify the shapes as they’re drawn—squares, circles, hearts, stars, smiley faces—and before he knows it, his eyes are fluttering closed, his breaths slowing down. He thinks he could stay like this forever, with the familiar scent enveloping him.
While he’s caught in between the realm of consciousness and dreams, he’s sure he feels Lee Sejin tracing specific, purposeful words onto his back, the bend and curve of the Hangul undeniable. Lee Sejin repeats and rewrites them so many times along his spine with utmost attentiveness that he’s almost certain it’s all a dream because of how absurd it seems.
I like you.
I like you.
I like you.
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“Okie-dokes.” Kuroba shakes himself, and then turns to wave at the waiting group of suspects and witnesses with a reassuring smile. They stare blankly at him.
“They’re traumatized, Kaito-san.”
“I know. That’s why I’m being nice.”
Shinichi grabs Kuroba’s jacket and starts yanking him toward the group, ignoring his annoyed muttering. In Kuroba’s defense, he’s very good at looking reassuring. It’s just a lot less effective when he’s standing next to the corpse.
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When a magician seemingly murders an audience member in the middle of a show, no one but Conan can even begin to figure out all the tricks of this case. Naturally, Megure talks to Nakamori, who recommends the one and only magic expert that he knows: Kuroba Kaito.
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Shinichi is drawn to details. Always has been. He’s a detail-oriented person, sometimes to a fault, always overwhelmed by the little things, because the little things give him the greater answer. Because the little things keep him alive, long past when he’s supposed to be dead, with his head caved in on the concrete edge of an amusement park.
First, light. The regular lighting was restored to the theater after the police arrived, so the ceiling lights are on, and the stage lights are off. A thin beam of light comes from a door beyond the wings—a quick glance reveals that it leads outside, likely to some sort of loading area for larger props.
Second, dust. The stage was swept before the show, but dust has begun to lightly settle on the floorboards again. The wood is old, the stage is probably just as old. The newer venue was likely built around it, a theater of Theseus. There are pale dust patterns on the curtains where they fold, faded pink in places where the red fabric has been exposed to stage lighting for too many years. There aren’t any footprints to note, but the dust isn’t as thick in the center or the left side of the stage.
Third, anything out of place. Despite Endou’s claim of a wire trick in the rafters, there’s no sign of it anywhere above. He’ll have to check backstage with Kuroba later. The floorboards are loose with old warping, so much so that it’s a miracle Endou didn’t trip during his show. The curtains are a hair fraction off-center, but that can be explained by the relative newness of the staff. There is no organic material onstage that Shinichi can find, not even hair. There’s some residue near the center that marks some familiar tricks—the sort of faint dark smudges left behind by smoke and flash bombs. Scratches mar the wood where equipment has been dragged around. A single wire lies abandoned on the stage, unclipped, snaking down below the back curtain.
Kuroba, for his part, flits around the stage like a hyperactive butterfly. Or maybe a particularly fluttery bird, with the way he tilts his head at every curious sight. He’s entirely comfortable up here, paying the watching audience no mind, even as their eyes track him and Shinichi both. At one point, he even waves to the little girl he gave the flower to. She waves back. Both of them ignore the corpse of Hirai Yuka, who is lying, throat exposed, in the second row.
Shinichi can’t quite figure out what Kuroba is looking for. It must be something specific. He’s got an expression of scrunched-nose focus on his face that looks, for some reason, incorrect—like it’s not how his face actually looks when he’s concentrating, but the emotion underneath is the same. A mask of a feeling to obscure the same feeling, entirely purposeless.
Kuroba’s eyes track the ceiling and the wings of the stage, slowly, looking at something only he can see. He shakes the curtains, waves his hands in the air, and at one point even flips over into a handstand, like he’ll be able to see better upside-down. Fluttery, flighty. Butterflies and birds.
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His throat goes dry. “You would have done that.” He inhales sharply. “You would have done what happened on stage. Do you—do you realise how fucking frustrating that makes everything? That in some ridiculous, parallel reality all this love you have for me would have killed you?”
Ivan, Till, and love.
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The crux is this: when even he has to embrace change, Ivan remains the same. Till goes to lengths, he does, and he doesn't see Ivan on stage at all; his voice is there and so is his touch and face, but to be loved is to be seen, and Ivan there—the one who had a bullet pierce through his skin—got neither. It’s how the story goes, a tragedy of its own. He lashed out and screamed and shouted and pushed Ivan away, because that’s how it’s supposed to be, and Ivan, all-knowing and all-accepting and unconditional in his love wherever he goes, he accepted it because before that being just how he is, it’s how the story plays him.
And does that not complicate things? All Till sees is his face, sees him crumple to the ground and blood seep out of him like a cascade, sees him kiss Till like the end of the world, sees him dead. It doesn't leave his head and all he can do is hold him alive because he's almost convinced that even his heart beats Till’s name. He wishes it didn't, but Ivan has said it before—To me, the most liberating thing in this whole universe will always be loving you like I've wanted to all my life—because he’s really that cheesy.
But that's where it becomes easier to distinguish: Till sees Ivan, sees him everywhere he goes, in everything he does, because all he knows is how to hold him in his gaze and offer everything that remains of his own heart; it may not beat out Ivan’s name, but it does know how to love. It will simply have to do.
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When exactly does human connection start?
For Park Moondae, it begins when it finds him in the middle of a warm, sunny day on the set of an idol survival show he’d much rather call hell.
TeSTAR loves Park Moondae. He's in denial.
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It’s suffocating, he thinks, how they have so much trust in him without knowing the amount of lies he’s spouted to them. How one day, he might disappear entirely as if he never existed in the first place. Because he isn’t supposed to be here.
He’s not Park Moondae.
But… it would be okay, right? To live in this lie, indulge in it a little bit—to continue playing house. Even if it burns holes in his heart and alarms ring in his ears, if he could chase this fake sense of security for a millisecond and luxuriate in his delusions, maybe it would be enough. Enough to ease the evergrowing selfishness that exists within him. Enough to tell himself that he’s fine with how things are; how he isn’t sure if TeSTAR’s future will have him inside of it.
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When the dreams started coming, George didn't know what else to do.
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"This is a good place, George," he said quietly. "You can tell. You can feel it, can't you, George?" He turned back to the window, pressing his broad hands against the cool glass. His face was serene.
"It is a good place," George agreed.
"You'll like it here," Lennie said, "When you come to stay."
"Yeah," George murmured. "Yeah."
"Then you can stop feelin' bad 'bout sendin' me here alone."
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It’s not fair, Atsumu thinks, the way things went. That Hinata spent two years pedaling through the streets of Rio De Janeiro before feeling he’d earned his return home. That Kageyama served five aces in a row against France. That Atsumu waited seven years between promising Hinata he’d toss to him and doing it. That he’d waited another six months before pulling him into the sidestreet behind his apartment and pressing their lips together.
Atsumu takes Hinata home from Black Jackals tryouts. Hinata takes him to Brazil.Series
- Part 1 of north : south : east : west
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Kageyama had pulled Hinata into a hug after the Adlers match had ended, on the side of the court. The cameras were trained on them. Some kind of closure to a high school rivalry that Atsumu pretended he was disinterested in. Atsumu had called Kageyama a goody-two-shoes once in high school, when they’d both been invited to Japan’s all-national youth camp. The words had echoed in his head, in that moment, as he’d watched their hug. It was months, years, a lifetime ago that he’d said it, and it didn’t matter, but Atsumu knew that had no right to call him that anymore. Each toss that he’d sent to Hinata that match had felt like a plea. Like a question, asked by the gentle spin of an arcing ball, placed with every ounce of precision and care that he could muster: Will you hit this one for me? And Hinata’s answer had come, each time, with the resounding strike of his palm against its surface: Of course.
Of course Kageyama had been a goody-two-shoes, Atsumu had thought, standing there dumb and motionless on the emptied court. He’d been tossing to Hinata.
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Irreversible by Bacchant
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
26 Jul 2024
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Hawks wants to save the world, save the villain, and maybe get the man. Jin wants to help quell the broken lonely look in Hawks's eyes, and maybe to finally be loved and wanted by someone. They're both in over their heads and out of their minds.
(Canon-based fic where Hawks and Twice date before the raid. It goes as expected - as in, it implodes.)
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Somewhere Safe by BookwormUntilDeath (Rosanne2)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
11 May 2024
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Please don't need bloodshed for a revolution. Hawks had begged his
pseudo-mentor?friend?Best Jeanist the last time before the Commission put the man on their (s)hitlist and Dabi's last test was to off a Top Hero.Hawks' double (triple?) agent job starts to crack down his persona. He wasn't prepared for the ugly truths. Not for the Mutiny taking root and alluding what he always craved. And definitely not for how human a bunch of vicious, resentful terrorists could be.
OR: a parental Jeanist tries to save
his kidHawks from the HPSC, Hawks struggles with his loyalties and growing mess of feelings until he breaks, and some Villains are more redeemable than others.Series
- Part 3 of A House is Not a Home
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suchhh a fun fic. the way hawks is portrayed is just too good my god
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to love and to cherish by svenituse (svensationalist)
Fandoms: 백작가의 망나니가 되었다 - 유려한 | Lout of Count's Family | Trash of the Count's Family - Yulyeohan
11 Dec 2023
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Cale Henituse enters Alver’s life like a natural disaster.
Alver Crossman is someone that Cale wants to avoid at all costs.
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A fic where Alver and Cale fall in love at different times.
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- Part 2 of For Better, For Worse
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The Truth Will Out (and you will pay your dues) by asthmaticbee
Fandoms: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
29 Apr 2024
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The Truth is this: a Toll is always paid, Something is always gained, and Death is always the end.
Sometimes, people refuse to pay their dues.
But the Truth will out.
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When Edward Elric uses alchemy to save his own life in a collapsed mine shaft, Truth drags him before the Gate and makes him an offer he cannot refuse.
He still resents the fact Truth grouped him with thirteen years old wizards in a magic school, though.
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- Part 3 of Edward Elric Fucking With Wizards
- Part 1 of of elder, stone and cloth (of death, rebirth and closure)
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"Let it be known that I completely detest the implications of what this situation is mirroring," Red Hood grumbles to himself and it's the longest string of words Duke has heard from any so-called Gotham vigilante, let alone the one who's known for shooting more than he is talking.
"The fuck?" Duke mutters, because if he's already going to die, he might as well try and make sense of it.
"I'm not going to care about whatever sob story you have," is what Red Hood replies with instead of explaining, "Where are your parents?"
"Gone," is all Duke says, because it's really none of this guy's business. It's also the truth.
Somehow, Red Hood sounds even more anguished about this information than Duke is, "Ah shit."
(Duke steals the tires off Red Hood's bike and somehow gains a family.)
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one way ticket by orphan_account
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Red Hood: Lost Days, Batman: Under the Red Hood (2010)
21 Jul 2023
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“Have you ever considered changing your name and moving to Mexico?” was Jason’s first words when Talia answered the door.
She stared at him blankly for a moment.
Post UTRH, Jason goes to Talia to take a nap and maybe some xanax. He ends up being asked (see: blackmailed) into taking Damian to meet Bruce instead.
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When Jason was resurrected - when he trained - it was for the sole purpose of revenge. There was never any plan for redemption, beyond that. There didn't need to be.
There was going to be a big explosion, a mess of emotions, and Jason was going to take center-stage, avenge himself, and - well, he didn't need to plan for after that.
However, his plans are thrown off when Crime Alley keeps giving him reasons to be a protector rather than a dictator. Like a kid who asks to kill his sister's kidnapper - vengeance is something Jason can respect -, a meta who saves him - not that he asked for help -, and a three-year-old girl named Lian - who he swears he recognizes somehow.
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Or, how Jason Todd becomes more than a crime lord, less than a hero, runs an accidental shelter, and comes home.
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John openly regarded him. "I heard you died," he said casually.
"Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated," Jason quoted, taking another sip. John could have sworn his aura intensified a touch. It might have been his imagination. This damned amulet was going to give him a migraine.
"Really? Seemed like more than just rumors to me," he needled.
"I look dead to you?" This time John was sure; the kid's aura flared.
The effect was noticeable even to John's mundane eyes now. Not as a light, but as something kinetic in Jason's posture, an alertness in his eyes, a subliminal whisper in his breathing. Alive alive alive alive alive.
"No, you really don't, mate," John said thoughtfully.
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A Nice Night in Trenton by chucklesbuckles
Fandoms: Red Hood: Lost Days, Batman (Comics)
14 Sep 2022
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“What the fuck?” Bobby wheezes, struggling in the ropes holding him fast.
The man turns, slowly, only his creepy white lenses and mask over his mouth visible. “Oh good,” he purrs, setting the camera on the old trunk Bobby uses as a coffee table. “You’re awake. Was beginning to think I’d be here for hours.”
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- Part 1 of In His Villain Era
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Names are important. The Bats tend to bypass their real names, however, in favour of increasingly dumb nicknames.
The older sibling trio of Dick, Jason, and Cass are the primary instigators of this. After all, it is their duty.
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