magimage
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
Rei helps Madara burn some documents about Double Face.
-
Tags
Summary
Shu thinks about gender.
Series
- Part 4 of Transtars
-
Tags
Summary
Transfer-kun's prequel.
-
An evening at the aquarium [TRANSLATION] by magimage
Fandoms: Ensemble Stars! (Video Game)
28 Sep 2022
Tags
Summary
Kanata brings Chiaki to Aoumi Aquarium past closing time for a private visit inside. It doesn’t go as planned though neither mind.
Reading ‘Comet Show’ is recommended but not necessary to read this fic.
This is a translation of this fic!! definitely check it out!!
-
Tags
Summary
Ritsu doesn’t have to wait long for his boyfriend to return to their dorm.
Recent series
-
Summary
ao3 user magimage goes on a mission to transly project on as many enstars characters as possible.
- Words:
- 6,056
- Works:
- 4
- Bookmarks:
- 4
-
Family Feuds by magimage
Fandom: Ensemble Girls! (Video Game), Ensemble Stars! (Video Game)
20 Oct 2021
Summary
Reika and Eichi are cousins. Interesting situations and interactions crop up from this.
- Words:
- 3,381
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 2
-
Summary
A series in which the BNHA characters are all some variation of a supernatural species or interact with them in some way. Typically oneshots.
- Words:
- 2,871
- Works:
- 1
-
So This Is The Zombie Apocalypse, Huh? by magimage
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
20 May 2020
Summary
It’s the zombie apocalypse and the class of 1-A and their loved ones must find a way to survive with their bodies and hearts intact.
- Words:
- 5,336
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 1
Recent bookmarks
-
Wife Gal by DivineNoodles for magoberry
Fandoms: BanG Dream! Girl's Band Party! (Video Game), BanG Dream! (Anime)
05 Oct 2020
Tags
Summary
Rokka's used to Masuki's different sides - at school, at work, at practice - but nothing could prepare her for what she's like on Twitter.
-
Tags
Summary
Lain Iwakura sat quietly in the waiting room of the small little therapy practice, watching the clock tick by with the sort of idle curiosity that a cat had for the birds it was preparing to kill. In her head, she imagined pulling it off the wall, tearing it into tiny pieces with her hands and a screwdriver, and then leaving the scattered corpse of it as detritus for her new therapist to find, much like how her cat would leave the corpses of birds by her windowsill, trying to feed her animal parts. Lain didn't have the cat anymore. She didn't have much, a computer, a bedroll, a screwdriver, somehow by the grace of God a degree at a decently respectable university... and that was about the extent of it. Her family "existed" around her, but she couldn't really consider herself connected to them in any real fashion.
Today was her first day at therapy. She was scared.
Bookmarked by magimage
26 Jul 2021
-
Tags
Summary
So, the least he could do was protect what he had grown fond of.
That included Kohaku. Who almost had a bullet put right through him. Because Madara had been too reckless.
Kohaku, as he really stood before him, had morphed into a somewhat blurry image of a dirty corpse staring right at him, blood freely pouring out of the pale figure. It's all your fault. It's all your fault. You did it. You couldn't even protect him. You killed hi-
“Oi, Earth ta Madara-han! I'm tryin' t'talk to ya!”
Finally, Madara was taken by the hand and dragged out of his terrifying imagination and back into reality.
OR
Madara and Kohaku share a moment after their encounter with Eden and Gatekeeper at the temple.
-
Tags
Summary
In autumn, the music practice rooms are empty. Save for one, where Seira listens to Suzu play.
(Ravel. Pavane--let me hear it.)Bookmarked by magimage
22 Jun 2021
-
Tags
Summary
Checking in is just as discreet as Madara said it would be — the lobby is completely devoid of life. Kohaku lingers a few steps behind Madara as the latter picks out a room on the big screen in front of them and tries to imagine what they must look like right now: two teenagers with blood on their hands, one of whom is injured and clearly underage, checking into a love hotel past midnight on a weeknight. Is all the discretion really moral, if it means even the two of them can fly under the radar?
He thinks about the way their target’s hands twitched when Madara fired the killing shot, how hot the spray of blood across his face was, and decides he isn’t one to be worrying too much about morals right now.
-
Kohaku gets hurt on a mission. Madara patches him up.