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luki-fanfic · 4 years
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In the wake of the Stain incident, Todoroki and Midoriya try to talk Iida out of making a dangerous decision - and get some unexpected help.
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Now let's wrap up last chapter's awkward plotline so we can get into the final run of this fic!
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tangepr · 6 years
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Tsuna meeting Izuku from mha? Or the two of them fighting together as allies. I feel like they'd make great friends.
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Mafia boss meets pro hero? what could go wrong? not as long as they are unaware of each other’s identity anyway..Thank you for the prompt!
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yaxdraws · 7 years
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Swap Clothes!!
Amo el crossover que puedo decir B) son mis favs
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quirkquess · 4 years
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Will you be updating the KHRxBNHA crossover fic in the AO3 soon?
The chapter is about 10% complete. I know it’s taking really long, unfortunately, real life came calling ㅠㅠ I’ll update as soon as possible!
Sorry for taking so long to answer!
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ekourege · 4 years
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Title: A Gladiolus, Hanging From Your Pocket Series: KHRxBNHA X-over drabbles [working title] Fandom(s): KHR, BNHA
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Tsuna thought he was normal. He was your average kid, he’d thought. Nothing special.
So when he wakes up worlds away from everything he’s ever known, with his only support a group of oddballs who would rather kill each other than cooperate, he’s not sure what to think.
What he does know, however, is that he’s got to find a way home, and he can’t do it alone
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Ko-Fi | FF.Net Mirror | Series Link
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spoopboop · 5 years
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a drabble of khrxbnha
You'd think Tsuna would have been ready for the end that he had gotten, and he was. He knew he was dying, his flame slowly becoming embers as his life force faded away. He'd arranged everything in his life when he died, no if. When. There's no fighting that the tenth boss was aging, his joints and bones aching with each movement that was far more than his body should have been able to do at his age. It wasn't as limber or flexible as it used to be when he was merely a teen, but it was enough to throw enemies for a loop. But it wasn't long before his body finally gave out on him. With a head of faded brown silver, and lines across his face that showed his age, but also the lines of laughter, kind smiles that was nearly imprinted on his face, but also the furrow of his brow. You simply don't become a mafia/vigilante boss without stress playing a role. But it was fulfilling in the end. Turning the bloodiest of mafia famiglias into a vigilante group again and seeing it flourish, well, Tsuna always did do things with his dying will. With his Dying Will Flames, he burned everything down to a crisp, hardly leaving a famiglia alone, and rebuilt it again with new purposes. Civilians can breathe easier, and criminals were wary and sent away, and his family was safe. But that was neither here nor there. What was here now was that with his fading eyes, he was surrounded by his loving family and famiglia, blood and not. His children stared tearfully at their father, and his grandchildren were already weeping, sniffling as their mothers and fathers wiped away their tears and snot with tissues. His own guardians had already passed on before he, some naturally, some, predictably, in action as they simply wouldn't settle for laying down and dying like any normal old men would. But seeing his guardian's children, whom he had partially raised as his own and vice versa, it was enough for him. Looking upon the eyes of his soon to be heir, and seeing the freely flowing tears, he knew he had made his choice well. Anyone can force themselves to not cry in front of so many, but it took true strength and knowledge to cry freely and know it was safe of judgement. With a weak hand, he lightly brushed the tears away, and murmured his last few words. "With your dying will, lead." And with a content smile on his face. Sawada Tsunayoshi died. And Midoriya Izuku woke up. Midoriya Inko could only stare in confusion upon her child's sudden burst of tears, his expression looking like he had aged. Only seconds ago had he been a cheerfully babbling baby, the next, his first word, and then.... tears with sounds of mourning, which didn't sound right coming from a baby that had just started crawling.
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catbean-s · 6 years
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{1.19.18 // floof boys}
GUYS IT’S 5 AM AND IM SO PROUD OF THIS ONE?? KHRxBNHA is too good to be true
edit: lmao i made tsuna’s tie longer bc it was looking mighty sad
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xen-xa · 6 years
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Pfft, oh my god, working on a KHRxBnHA au and deadass the only reason Hibari would ever aspire to be a hero is because police officers aren’t allowed to use their quirks. I love this boy.
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skygemspeaks · 6 years
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WIP Game
List the things you’re excited to work on this year in as little or as much detail as you like, and then tag some friends!
I was tagged by the lovely and amazing @creepingsoul​
I haven’t done very much actual writing in the past few years, which makes me sad, and my goal in 2018 is to post more of my fics, and maybe even hopefully finish one of my original pieces? Anyways, here they are, sorted by fandom:
Original work:
a teenage girl who didn’t draw a very good lot in life is teleported to a different world. the first person she meets there is a strange man living by himself in the woods, who offers to help her return to her own world. but when she decides she doesn’t particularly WANT to go back, he agrees to let her stay with him. over the course of the book, the two form a father-daughter type relationship built on mutual trust and respect, and they help each other heal from the ghosts of their past. but as our protagonist explores the war-torn country that is her new home and slowly helps her people rebuild, she eventually finds that her companion is hiding an astonishing secret.
BNHA:
a hero’ll save me (just in time): i’ve been thinking of this au for a long time, and i’m super happy i was finally able to post the first chapter! since it ended up being so much more popular than i expected, i am planning to continue it with a second chapter at least. if i come up with any other ideas in this verse, i might turn it into a series. it’s a fun idea, and i’m glad to see how much everyone enjoys it!
A Matter of Perspective: this is an au i actually put a lot of thought behind, as y’all can see from all the posts in my afo au tag (extensive spoilers alert! it basically outlines everything i plan to write for the fic in the future) i don’t know when i’ll get around to it, but i do hope to continue it eventually
New Year, New Hell: This one is a fun little stress-relief fic that my dear @realisticallycynical and I wrote together, and it was a blast working on it. I’d love to write more of it because we both have so many fun and silly ideas for it, but it’s just a bit difficult for us both to find the time to sit down and write it since they’re a college student and therefore really busy, and also I’m in a timezone three hours ahead of them, so by the time they have any free time it’s already almost my bedtime :/ worry not though, we should be continuing this eventually!
One Chance Dive: this is an absolutely heartbreaking fic that’s going to be about facing the consequences of one’s own actions, and about healing from the trauma of a childhood of bullying. I’ve been wanting to continue it for a while now, but I gotta admit, I’m kind of intimidated by it? It’s a very sensitive subject, and I’m not sure I can do it justice, which I guess is why I haven’t written chapter 2 yet. I’m gonna try and challenge myself to continue it this year though!               
Crossovers:
Greyscale: this one is a khrxbnha xover that holds a special place in my heart because i adore both of these series, and it’s been interesting diving into the ambiguous morality of tsuna and his Family in comparison to the heroes of bnha. it’s also a rare chance to look at all might in a slightly less favourable light. definitely have to continue this sometime soon.
Anyways, those are all the ones I’m going to be prioritizing, but there are a few others I want to get done too ^^ We’ll just have to see how things go!
I guess I’ll tag: @realisticallycynical, @midnightkaito, @seitosokusha, @allthesamesky, @transreborn and I think that’s it? I don’t have very many writerly friends on tumblr
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wroth-and-ruin · 7 years
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Welp.
I started a new fic.
It’s a KHRxBNHA crossover. Yep. I’m really doin it.
Yay?
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luki-fanfic · 4 years
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The UA staff begin their investigation.
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Gee...how on earth do I manage to explain away the whole Takesushi-secret-past when they're being questioned by a bunch of idol-law-enforcement? By mangling logic as much as I can and preparing for an even bigger misunderstanding later in the future
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spoopboop · 5 years
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a drabble of khrxbnha pt 2
Tsuna, or Izuku now, could only stare frustratingly at the tips of his fingers, the chubby fingers seeming to mock him with their plainness. No scars, just smooth soft skin of a child, nothing left of the long training with his flames to wield them for moments at a time without his gloves, no burn marks, no scars from accidents. Just smooth pale skin. Years of work, just... gone. But that didn't deter him from trying. He could feel the dormant flames lying in his core, flickering and warm around his soul, but he just... needed to get them out. Originally, in his universe, his flames had activated during a high stress situation (the dog was really big to him back then, okay?!), but because of the seal, he didn't have them again until he was 13, when Reborn had entered his life. And he didn't even realize how much he had missed them, even though he didn't know they were gone. They just settled so right on his fingers, clicking so many things together. So it was understandable he was frustrated when he stared at his fingers and nothing was coming out. Not a flicker, not a spark, not even a woosh of smoke! To anyone from the outside, it would have been an adorable sight. A chubby cheek Izuku puffed up and staring in frustration at his fingers, his eyes narrowed in concentration. In fact, Inko did find it cute, taking several pictures and cooing at the sight, though a little worried as to what he was doing, though leaving him to his devices seeing as it wasn't doing him any harm. Izuku knew that summoning flames this young was a risk, but he was sure that he could control them as he had the decades of training from his original universe. Training.... His green eyes widened at the realization that hit him harder than Reborn ever did, and that was hard considering he used a one ton hammer on him before. That's right! He didn't have Reborn's bullets or anything like that to help him, no conduit like his gloves or pills! So simply forcing them out wasn't an option, no matter how much he tried! He could hit himself for not figuring it out sooner! He had to connect to them! The excitement that thrummed through his small body almost made him leap in joy. But he forced himself to stay down (Though that didn't stop him from grinning and clapping his hands together childishly). Closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath, he had to sink into himself to where the flame was to properly connect. Of course, this resulted in him almost falling asleep several times. What do you expect? A toddler meditating is just asking for them to fall asleep! But eventually, he managed to get control of his urges to flop back and snore, and instead sit still, a palm opened on his lap as he sunk deep into his mind, where his flame lay wrapped around his soul, flickering warmly. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer staring at the wall, or his hand, but instead an abyss who's only light was a flickering ball of orange the size of a dodgeball. Izuku was far too happy about seeing it there that he didn't even notice the flickers of other colors in it's edges, tears spilling freely from his eyes as he rushed up to it and embraced it tight, as if it had been a long friend that he hadn't seen for far too long, embracing the warm ball of homefamiliarsafesafewarmlovingfamily in his arms, tears slipping down his cheeks as he held the last living remnant of his former life. The flame grew brighter with each beat of the boy's heart, before finally enveloping him completely. Moments later, Izuku's eyes snapped open and it was with no little happiness did he see a ball of orange on his palm, grinning brightly at the ball that was just so familiar and safe that it took several moments for him to realize there was something.... different. The flame had warped in the transfer from worlds, twisting to suit this world far better than it was originally meant to be. So Izuku was more than shocked to see the orange flame shifting from it's normal bright orange to sparkling and spiking yellow. A sun flame. It was unfamiliar and unknown, but it still felt like his. With his emotions shifting so drastically, the flame on his palm flickered before snuffing out into nothing.
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luki-fanfic · 4 years
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While the Heroes have backed off, one Iida isn't quite willing to let a miraculous recovery go.
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This chapter is the epitome of 'ideas that sounded better in my head than they did written down.'   It's been fighting me since March.  I've accepted it's as good as it's getting, and I'd rather push on to the rest of the fic than keep picking at this.  Especially since my interest in BNHA is waning and I'd like to get this fic finished before it vanishes completely.
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