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Code Princess
by zoomzoom

“Code Princess” was not as cheerful and ridiculous as it sounded. While Eri had made huge strides towards recovery in the time since she’d been placed in their care, she still had relapses. Sometimes they weren’t so bad, and could be fixed with cuddles and some reassuring words.

Code Princess was not for those times.

Words: 856, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22706737

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The Problem With Puns
by anonymousfriend27

Chat Noir loves Marinette’s hugs almost as much as he’s realised he loves Marinette. When Chat Noir makes a pun without really thinking, it leads to a reveal he isn’t quite ready for.

Words: 837, Chapters: 1, Status: Complete, Language: English

Read Here: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/13502673

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A ficlet set between 1.08 and 1.09. Between putting Isobel in a pod and Texas. Michael is easy to forget.

It’s been 32 days since anyone touched Michael Guerin and his skin aches with loneliness.

It wasn’t a conscious thing. No one said to themselves, “I’m not gonna touch Michael for over a month. That’ll show him!” It just… happens. Isobel is the one person who constantly touches him. She can’t resist a hand in his hair, or an arm around his shoulder, lording over the fact she’s taller than him in heels. Max can usually be depended on for a clap on the shoulder at the very least, but he’s been sucked into a grief vortex that no one can pull him out of.

Alex isn’t talking to him.

Liz uses him as a lab rat. A willing lab rat, but he knows what he is. He takes his own blood samples. No contact necessary.

It’s happened before. He’s used to not being touched. The best foster homes were the ones that ignored him. He knew how to be ignored. He prefered it. So sometimes as a kid, he’d go weeks without even an accidental hand on the shoulder. That was okay. It was better than the alternative.

But it’s been 32 days since they put Isobel in a pod, and no one has touched him since.

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Send the Calamity Running
by CatFiends

Reigen had fucked up. He was broke, a criminal organisation was after him and he’s stuck with a cryptid of a psychic murderer who thinks bowl-cuts are still in fashion.

They’ll put this on his future gravestone: Reigen Arataka, conman, died because he listened to some telepathy kids’ stupid ghost story.

Or an AU where ???% did a whole lot worse when it first came out, and Mob ends up a criminal/vigilante. Also includes drawings and such.

Words: 2544, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22751656

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Send the Calamity Running
by CatFiends

Reigen had fucked up. He was broke, a criminal organisation was after him and he’s stuck with a cryptid of a psychic murderer who thinks bowl-cuts are still in fashion.

They’ll put this on his future gravestone: Reigen Arataka, conman, died because he listened to some telepathy kids’ stupid ghost story.

Or an AU where ???% did a whole lot worse when it first came out, and Mob ends up a criminal/vigilante. Also includes drawings and such.

Words: 2544, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22751656

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@juliawrites98​ for some reason Tumblr isn’t letting me actually answer this? It pulls it up as my own post to edit? I don’t understand, but thanks for asking!

Currently Sachi is the very hurt and Haruka is stepping up to be some Comfort. Grim is with Tadaaki trying to talk Pix down off the figurative ledge because she… sorta led Sachi to fall off a literal one. He’s pretty broken-hearted right now, too, the poor guy ;-;

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Cold Tea and Hot Tears
by Wolfie Dragon

When Ochako and the other work studies students are back at the dorms after the Shie Hasaikai raid, things are supposed to go back to normal. But Ochako finds she can’t forget the horrible events. It’s only in the dark of night that she finds that Deku is just as traumatized, if not more.

Words: 2787, Chapters: 1, Status: In-Progress, Language: English

Read Here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13502138

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Cold Tea and Hot Tears
by Wolfie Dragon

When Ochako and the other work studies students are back at the dorms after the Shie Hasaikai raid, things are supposed to go back to normal. But Ochako finds she can’t forget the horrible events. It’s only in the dark of night that she finds that Deku is just as traumatized, if not more.

Words: 2685, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22745125

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A Need to Be Loved
by liions

Shouta has never wanted kids, not really. He’s fifteen when he holds his first baby and there’s no grand revelation when it happens. It just happens and his world continues spinning. For some reason though, the amount of kids in his arms only seems to go up exponentially. No one said Hero Work would require so much baby holding…

Words: 4060, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22739404

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a frozen pond, dark and deep
by walking through autumn

“Music?” he offered.

Todoroki glanced at him. He chewed on his lip. “No, thank you,” he settled on answering.

Not being one to feel the need to fill a silence, Shouta accepted the answer and guided the car towards UA’s gates, awaited clearance, then began the drive to the Todoroki estate. The drive down the hill UA was on took enough time that Todoroki’s posture melted from the stiff, perfect one into something a lot more natural. In a move that must have been daring for his standards, he propped an elbow on the side and rested his chin in his hand, eyes staring into nowhere.

In the aftermath of Endeavour’s battle against High End, Aizawa escorts Todoroki to his home for special leave, and they have a conversation that has been long in the making.
(Or: Over two car rides and the mystery known as bubble tea, Aizawa divulges information, Todoroki returns the favour, and trust is built over unexpected similarities.)

Words 3807, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22738279

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The Maps Between Us-Chapter 17

The children laughed as Hiccup chased them up the hill.


“I’m gonna beat you, Pappa!” Shouted Zephyr.


“I’m gonna win!” yelled Nuffink, stumbling along behind his sister. “I’m a night fury!”


Hiccup chuckled. “I’m catching up!” He pushed his hands deeper into his pockets and carried on walking.


He’d taken the kids to the beach after school so Astrid could rest. She had a stomach bug- or maybe it was morning sickness. She was about twelve weeks pregnant now, and they were going to Guernsey the next day for her dating scan. The thought of seeing their baby on the monitor for the first time made Hiccup want to whoop with joy. They would tell Zephyr and Nuffink over the weekend, and neither Hiccup nor Astrid could wait. Giddy in their excitement, they were acting like teenagers again. Hiccup treasured the nights they lay awake whispering to each other under the covers about a future with three Haddock children, with three pairs of muddy boots and three little ones crawling into their bed every morning. They couldn’t wait to do the baby years all over again.


“Kids! Shoes off before you go in the house, please!” Shouted Hiccup as the children reached the front gate. When he caught up with them they were sat on the doorstep brushing sand off their clothes. Zephyr had fetched a small bucket of water from the outside tap and was encouraging Nuffink to dip his feet in.


“It’s freezing, Zeph!”


“No it’s not!” Said Zephyr. She plunged both feet into the water, which Hiccup could only assume was bitterly cold. “See, it’s fine.” She pulled out her feet, which were now white, and gestured towards the bucket. “You need to wash the sand off, Nuff. Mamma’ll kill us!”


“It’s alright.” Said Hiccup, kneeling down next to Nuffink. “C’mere, if I brush the sand off your feet really well it’ll be fine.”


Zephyr laughed. “Mamma’s gonna kill you!” She sang.


Hiccup rolled his eyes. “She’s not gonna kill me. When was the last time you heard me and Mamma fighting, hey?”


“You don’t fight.” Said Zephyr.


“See, we solve all our disagreements through calm, reasonable disc-”


“But Mamma sometimes gives you the death stare.” Said Zephyr.


“The deadly nadder death stare.” Said Nuffink.


Hiccup sighed. “Okay. Calm, reasonable discussion and Mamma’s death stare. Come on, its nearly time for dinner.”


In the kitchen Astrid was filling up a hot water bottle. She smiled when the children burst through the door, shouting about the kite they’d flown on the beach.


“Pappa bought it for us from Ruffnut’s shop!” Said Nuffink.


“It has a dragon on it!” Squealed Zephyr.


“It sounds wonderful.” Said Astrid. She sat down at the kitchen table and pinned the hot water bottle between her shoulder and the chair, resting her head back against the wall. “You’ll have to show it to me later.”


“Are you tired, Mamma?” Asked Zephyr.


“Yeah, Babe. But I’ll feel better tomorrow.”


“Don’t worry, Mamma. I’ll help Pappa cook dinner.”


“I want to help too!” Clamoured Nuffink.


Hiccup laughed. “Okay. Zephyr, you can chop the vegetables.” He passed her a small knife. “Very carefully.” She nodded. “And Nuffink, you can measure out the pasta. We need three hundred grams.”


Half an hour later dinner was almost ready. Hiccup asked Nuffink to set the table and began dishing up pasta carbonara.


“Mamma?” Said Nuffink.


Hiccup was distracted. He was trying to prepare the salad whilst listening to Zephyr, who was talking in full flow about the dance competition she and Fanta had won at school. He almost missed what Nuffink said next.


“Mamma looks like a ghost!” Gasped Nuffink. He giggled.


Hiccup looked up. Astrid was sat bolt upright in her chair, her face absolutely drained of colour. She was gripping the edge of the table, her jaw clenched tight. Hiccup had never moved so fast in his life. He reached Astrid and crouched down in front of her. “You okay, Babe?”


Astrid blinked. Her hand flew to her middle and she lurched forwards with a strangled cry.


“Zephyr,” Said Hiccup, trying to keep his voice calm. “Pass me the washing up bowl.” Nuffink was still giggling. Zephyr skidded across the kitchen with the bowl. Hiccup placed it in Astrid’s lap. She’d gone even paler, if that were possible. “Astrid?” He asked. She said nothing. “Okay, Astrid. Okay.” Hiccup wrapped his arm across Astrid’s back, unsure what to do. He wondered whether this merited a phone call to Sark’s only doctor. She’d been okay five minutes ago. “Astrid?” He asked.


She sat up and looked at Hiccup, her eyes clear and dark with pain. “Hiccup.” She breathed.


“I’m here.”


She swallowed and blinked again. “I need to lie down. Help me to bed.”


Thor, she must be ill, thought Hiccup. He wasn’t sure he’d heard Astrid actually ask for help, well, ever. He set the washing up bowl on the table- hopefully she wouldn’t need it- and hauled her to her feet. “Okay?” He asked. Astrid nodded.


Zephyr and Nuffink watched anxiously as their parents headed for the stairs. Nuffink was tugging at his braids. “Is Mamma okay?” He asked.


“She’s got tummy ache, Nuff,” said Zephyr, holding Nuffink’s shoulder as he tried to run to Astrid. “She’s okay. Pappa will look after her.”


Hiccup was trying to decide whether to take Astrid upstairs or to the sofa. Her grip on his shoulder was fierce and she was getting stronger with each step. He could feel her tugging on him, leading him, trying to walk without him. Bed; he decided. He’d take her to bed. She’d feel better after some sleep. She’d feel better-


Astrid’s legs buckled.


Her hand released Hiccup’s shirt and her arm slipped from his neck. She hit the floor like a rag doll, her head smashing against the tiles. Hiccup heard himself cry out, heard her name echo off the kitchen walls, but it wasn’t enough. He couldn’t break her fall. She lay still and silent, motionless by the door.


In the hours that followed, Hiccup would replay that moment over and over again. He would feel her falling away from him, hear the crack of skull on stone. He would see her lying in a scrawny heap, hear Zephyr reassuring Nuffink that “this happens to grown up ladies sometimes”. He would remember his heart beat thundering in his throat as he rolled Astrid onto her side, and he would ask himself why he didn’t catch her. In the hours that followed, he would wonder whether catching her would have made a difference. He would try to believe the doctors when they said it would have made no difference at all.

Index with disclaimer and links to other chapters

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a frozen pond, dark and deep
by walking through autumn

“Music?” he offered.

Todoroki glanced at him. He chewed on his lip. “No, thank you,” he settled on answering.

Not being one to feel the need to fill a silence, Shouta accepted the answer and guided the car towards UA’s gates, awaited clearance, then began the drive to the Todoroki estate. The drive down the hill UA was on took enough time that Todoroki’s posture melted from the stiff, perfect one into something a lot more natural. In a move that must have been daring for his standards, he propped an elbow on the side and rested his chin in his hand, eyes staring into nowhere.

In the aftermath of Endeavour’s battle against High End, Aizawa escorts Todoroki to his home for special leave, and they have a conversation that has been long in the making.
(Or: Over two car rides and the mystery known as bubble tea, Aizawa divulges information, Todoroki returns the favour, and trust is built over unexpected similarities.)

Words: 3807, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22738279

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Cinnamon Roll Is Sick
by Noah Michaelis Dragneel

Some sick Izuku and Dadzawa (Incase you can’t tell, i suck at summaries.

Words: 940, Chapters: 2, Status: Complete, Language: English

Read Here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13457036

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Cinnamon Roll Is Sick
by Noah Michaelis Dragneel

Some sick Izuku and Dadzawa (Incase you can’t tell, i suck at summaries.

Words: 940, Chapters: 2, Status: Complete, Language: English

Read Here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13457036

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Fever Dreams
by Noah Michaelis Dragneel

Toshinori Yagi helps comfort Todoroki during a moment of vulnerability

Words: 1281, Chapters: 2, Status: Complete, Language: English

Read Here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13477625

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The Best Gift
by SnafuDuragon

Kyoka and Denki start to notice that both have feelings for one another, and being their best friend, Koda surprisingly plans a date for them in a café where he works part time in. (Late birthday gift for my precious boi, Koda)

Words: 1178, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22733053

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The Best Gift
by SnafuDuragon

Kyoka and Denki start to notice that both have feelings for one another, and being their best friend, Koda surprisingly plans a date for them in a café where he works part time in. (Late birthday gift for my precious boi, Koda)

Words: 1178, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/22733053

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