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wisterioak · 2 months
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follow you // kudoichi // Rated M by wisterioak
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Summary: "Yes. One For All emerged from the will to resist my brother, but…the moment you reached your hand out to me was when One For All was truly born."
(Or: For two months, Yoichi ran with Kudou and the resistance before he died by his older brother's hand. For two months, he knew what his life could have been.)
Read Chapter 1 on AO3.
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sugxqts · 2 years
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The moment he stole your heart
– Xiao, Kazuha, Ayato x reader
– modern!au, high school!au, fluff
– a/n: this took way too long to proofread
– reblogs are appreciated!!
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# - Xiao - love at first sight
You were staring at the window beside you as the teacher aimlessly rambled about the lesson, you heard a knock on the classroom door and everyone in the room turned to the sight of a male with black hair, phone in hand, walking inside the classroom. Immediately, you could see and hear everyone whispering about the new student. 
“Alright class. This is Xiao, an exchange student from Liyue…” That was all you heard as the teacher’s voice soon got drowned out as you stared at the male in front of you who was looking back at you. It was like the world stopped at the eye contact made by you and the male.
What was this feeling? You feel your cheeks heat up while you continue to stare at the said male. You start getting all tingly and weird inside as he comes closer to you, eyes following his form, is this what having butterflies meant? 
As he comes closer to you, your eyes still follow the approaching man, he sits at the vacant seat beside you and you try and listen to the teacher's lecture. But to your dismay, you’re distracted by the way his everlasting side glances you catch him give you from time to time makes you an overall a blushing mess throughout the class. 
When you both catch yourselves looking at each other, it's as if time stops. It’s like the world was made for just the two of you. 
The way he blushes once he's been caught by your glistening (e/c) eyes is enough to make him fall in love with you. You're not sure what this feeling is, but the way he makes you feel is like you were the only one who exists in his world. Like you're the only one who matters.
When the bell rings and class comes to an end, you quickly pack your things and hurriedly rush to the door. Before you can step foot into the hallway, someone holds your wrist, stopping you from walking. You turn to see the male who was just sitting beside you moments before.
“Oh, hi. Do you need anything?” You ask him, raising an eyebrow and tilting your head a bit.
“Yes. Can I have your number?”
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# - Kaedehara Kazuha - Childhood friends with feelings
Both of your mothers being good friends, you quickly became close companions with your mom’s friend’s son, Kazuha. The times you spent with him, even as a little kid, is when you were happiest. Memories with him were some of your most treasured ones. 
While the sun begins to set, you’re seated on the sand at the beach's shore. Your toes are almost touching the cold water. As your dear best friend who was sitting beside you, head on his shoulder, the two of you staring at the scene in front of you.
The chilling breeze blowing through your hair and body, you shiver at the contact of the cool wind, putting your hand around Kazuha’s waist, trying to find warmth in his embrace. Kazuha notices this, and he pulls you closer, feeling the butterflies erupt inside you. You slowly feel tired, silently yawning and making yourself comfortable, while fighting the urge to sleep on your friend.
“Y/n, you realize you can sleep, right?” You hear the voice of Kazuha.
“Oh, alright.” You couldn't sleep because your head was full of the idea of sitting beside your dear best friend, Kazuha on an empty beach with the sunset in the background.
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# - Kamisato Ayato - Student council president and his vice president
Being part of the student council has made you busy with all school events and minor problems that can be resolved quickly. The day comes to an end, and you’re ready to leave school after doing a task a teacher assigned for you to do. You pass by the office and see the lights on. You were quick to knock on the door, wanting to see if someone was still at school.
“Come in.” A voice from the other side spoke. You open the door to see the council president slouched on his desk, writing something on a piece of paper. (forgive me, i don't know what presidents do :cry:)
“Oh, it's you. Do you need anything, Y/n?” He looks up from his papers, a small smile on his face. 
“Oh uh, I was just about to leave and I noticed that the light in the office was on. What are you doing here so late?” You ask him, slight worry present in your eyes.
“I’m just finishing up something. How about you?” He asks the same question, putting his attention back on the paper.
“The teacher asked me to do something. I’m going to go now. Make sure to close the lights on your way out.” You remind him and turn your back to him.
“Wait, I’ll just finish these up and we can walk home together.” He says while he picks up the pace.
“No, it’s alright.” You try to talk him out of it but when Ayato sets his mind on something, he doesn’t change his mind.
“No, I insist.” He answers while he keeps the papers inside the drawers, getting his bag from the floor.
“Let’s go?” Before you could even say anything, he beat you to it.
“Oh, yeah, sure."
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rainily-03 · 5 months
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HI FOLKS i'm very excited to announce that the fic i've been working on since july (!??) is finally done! the first two chapters are posted, and the current plan is to post another every sunday (though no guarantees i'll keep up with that, so subscribe if you want to be sure not to miss one!)
this fic is heartfelt and self-indulgent and i hope you all enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it!
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hemmicknicky · 3 months
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i truly care so much about this fic and i only started writing it three days ago
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corruwuption · 1 year
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@mushroomminded
Please ignore the fact it’s a week late, but: Happy fourth Micoversary!
I thought I’d write a four-chapter fic for the occasion. In today’s adventure: The MiCoCrew (now all in high school) investigate a haunted house. I’m sure nothing will go wrong!
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awkwardaro · 3 months
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A FRIEND WANTED A BEDTIME STORY SO HERE YOU GO FUCKERS
there once was a knight with their trusty horned steed, a unicorn
and they knew someone, a noble
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the noble was always there for the knight, they'd known eachother since childhood despite choosing different paths in life
theyd done their best to keep in contact, usually writing letters to eachother daily
though when the letters stopped for a few days the noble became worried, taking their sword and going to the king
the king told them that the knight had been sent on a very important task in a slightly further away land
the noble demanded to know where the knight was sent, getting heated enough the guards had to hold them back
but the king caved in, telling them. the knight had been sent to search for a cave
to kill a dragon, to secure it's hoarde for the kingdom
the noble stole a horse and immediately set out to find the knight, knowing that even they werent strong enough to kill a dragon
for three days straight they rode, only stopping to eat and drink
eventually seeing a unicorn tied to a tree
the noble dismounted and drew their sword, running into a nearby cave
the noble saw the knight, in full plate armor, fighting the dragon, using their shield to block fire
the noble ran in, not thinking of themself, only thinking of the knight
the knight's eyes light up, seeing the noble run in
the noble runs closer to the dragon, driving a sword into the dragon, saving the knight
the dragon fell, the noble wiped hair from their face
the knight just stood there, their shield glowing from the heat
"are- are you okay?" said the noble
"are you okay?" responded the knight, impressed with the noble
the noble walked close to the knight, embracing them
"im better now, knowing youre okay," the noble said with a tear in their eye
the knight removed a gauntlet and wiped a tear from the nobles face
"im glad youre okay too" the knight said, holding the noble closer
THE END
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“You need to forgive yourself.” + ship of your choice
It is quarter to 11,(and after a small interlude it is now ONE IN THE MORNING) I have work tomorrow morning, but here we ARE.
I'm a hellcheer hoe at the moment so this is gonna be for them. There's so many snippets and fics about Eddie taking care of Chrissy, so lets turn that RIGHT around SHALL WE
It was the movement next to her that woke her. Things came through slowly. The movement, the sounds of the sheets rustling against exposed skin and clothing, the gentle swish of his hair against the fabric of the pillow. Chrissy opened her eyes, feeling as though she had been ripped unceremoniously from her peaceful sleep, disorientation, and a certain unexplainable heaviness pummelling her as she forced her eyes open. There wasn't any time to dwell on it. The familiarity of the situation came to her immediately.
"Eddie?" She asked, pushing herself up onto her elbows, her voice retaining that gritty, weighty quality of sleep.
She blinked slowly, her eyes adjusting to the dark. Quickly she made out the shape of him, sitting on the edge of the bed, slumped over, back to her.
"Eddie."
Her voice was softer this time. Quietly, gently, she pulled herself over to him, wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms around his chest, her head resting on his shoulders, like a little koala bear. This happened from time to time. Still. Right after it all, it was every night. Same with her too. They found solace with one another. It was one of the many reasons why Chrissy had moved in so quickly. Sleep had become a dark and terrifying place. With one another the burden of it all was eased slightly. Chrissy felt the deep shuddering breath he let out, felt it in her entire body. She stayed quiet, pressing her lips to his shoulder. She knew what to do by now. He needed to do it all in his own time. And he would. He just needed some time, some distance.
"It was my fault."
Chrissy had heard that one before.
"No it wasn't."
"Yes it was." He shot back.
"I watched you- and I watched them all and I did things and..."
"No. He made you. That wasn't you Eddie. No one holds that against you."
"I should have fought harder. I shouldn't have run. I should have grabbed you by the ankles and yanked you down from that ceiling. I shouldn't have let him get in my head and... and..."
He was crying. She could tell by the heavy shakes in his chest.
"No. It wasn't your fault Eddie. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for you. You fought back. You got out. You got us both out from there. You need to forgive yourself Eddie. You saved us. You saved so many people. And all the bad stuff, that wasn't you. It was him. In your head. You said it yourself it was like you were his puppet. But you fought. We're here. We are safe. And I love you so much."
He didn't reply. He just shook with quiet sobs for a while, as Chrissy held him, her hands gently smoothing up and down his chest, as slowly, his breath began to even out again. His movements were unhurried, and he began to shift backwards onto the bed. Chrissy, managed somehow, to never let go of him, just shifting gently as he did, until he was flat on his back, with her head laying on his chest, their legs tangled together. She pressed a kiss to his chest, and felt his breathing slowly get heavier, heard his breaths from deep within him under her ear. Gradually everything became delightfully heavy again. Just as she was about to drop off, a whisper fell into her hair.
"I love you too."
She gave him a light squeeze, before she felt him succumb to sleep, easily letting herself fall after him. The last thought that passed her sleepy mind before darkness fell around her again, was just of gratitude. The feeling filled her up gently, pleasantly, easing her back into the depths of sleep.
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trailmixtime · 8 months
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trying so hard to finish epsilon three. if anyone has any writing braincells to spare. hands open pls share.
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rajumat · 9 months
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Title Tag
I was tagged by @lollaika - the bestest beta who ever was.
RULES
In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We're posting progress here. If you haven't made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you've posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That's it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!
So the filenames are:
I’m So MAD I can’t Call This Love’s Watermarks
A Touch of Strange
Friends in Upside Down Places
Kas Triptych - Hunt
Path to Paradise (Likewise, the Road to Ruin)
Snippet!
Eddie Munson answered the door.
Wanted murderer Eddie Munson answered the door.
Suddenly, Tommy knew why they hadn’t been able to find Steve and Robin all week, and the sound that ripped its way out of his throat was somewhere between a scream and a roar. 
“I’ll fucking kill you.” 
It wasn’t a threat. It was a promise.
They had begged Steve to leave. Begged. And now here was this murderer squatting in his house after he - 
Tommy couldn’t even think around the haze of red that had taken over his vision.
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etherealyoungk · 4 months
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baby it's cold outside - choi seungcheol
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pairing: husband!seungcheol x reader
warnings: established relationship, kissing, fluff, terms of endearment
wordcount: 795
a/n: i miss cheol :( also idk this didn't turn out how i imagined but i hope it's okay, it's still cute ig :')
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with winter setting it, it had gotten cold, so so cold. the temperatures had plummeted and the air was crisp and chilly, enough to make your hands turn to ice and make you shiver. but you loved the winter, it had a way of slowing down the world, bringing a sense of coziness you craved. the early morning fog had started to set it, making it even colder.
you try to snuggle inside the thick blankets to warm up, snuggling into seungcheol's chest even more. you sigh in contentment when his arms instinctively wrap themselves around your body, holding you close and you fall back asleep into a peaceful slumber.
you're stirred awake by soft fleeting kisses being placed on your cheek, stirring you out of your slumber as your eyes softly flutter open. you gaze up to see seungcheol smiling down at you, his adorable dimple peeking out.
"it's early", you mumble, before wrapping your arms around him and shifting into the blankets even more.
"i have to get ready love", he cooes and you don't respond, closing your eyes as your head lays on his chest. "it's cold", is all you say and you hear him chuckle.
"are you going to let me go to work or no?", he asks. "no", you respond. "no?", he repeats and you can hear the amusement in his voice.
"i'm gonna be late", he adds after a few seconds. "then be late", you grumble out, not willing to move, too stubborn and too comfortable in the warmth to even think about moving and letting him go.
you groan slightly after a few seconds, giving in as you tell him the classic "five more minutes", as you close your eyes. his hand rubs soft circles on your back, which was doing more harm them good really, lulling you back to sleep. and you do fall back asleep because when you wake up, the sunshine has lit up the room and seungcheol isn't next to you anymore. you furrow your brows as you look around, sitting up ever so slightly as you notice his blazer is still hung up on the hanger, indicating he hadn't left yet.
he appears in the room a few seconds later, his hands busy with securing his tie. his eyes light up when they meet yours and he smiles. "good morning love", he says softly.
"you left me to freeze", you tell dramatically as you sit up straighter, a pout evident on your face, which only makes seungcheol laugh lovingly at you. "someone's grumpy today", he adds as he walks over to you and leans down, planting a kiss to the top of your head. "i'll see you later", he adds and you nod.
seungcheol puts on his blazer and steps out of the room. you can hear the shuffle of his feet as he puts on his shoes and you get up, opening the wadrobe and taking his coat out. "cheol wait!", you call out as you grab his coat and walk out of the room, your mismatched socks serving as protection against the cold tile floor. you show him the coat.
"baby it's cold outside, don't want my husband to freeze to death now i do", you tell as you help him put on the coat, running your hands on his shoulders as you straighten the coat, resting your hands on his shoulders.
"have a good day", you tell, meeting his eyes. you quickly glance at the clock to the left and back at him. "aren't you late?", you prompt. "and who's fault is that?", he asks, making you tilt your head, giving him a glare. "my meeting got postponed", he fills in as he softly caresses your cheek with the back of his hand.
seungcheol is about to leave, you even hear the door open and you're in the kitchen making yourself a cup of tea when you hear him call out for you and you see him waiting by the doorway, an arm leaning against the wall for support as he stands tall in front of you.
"aren't you forgetting something love?", he prompts and you furrow your brows. did you forget something?
"forget what?", you ask and he pouts his lips, making a kissy face. you shake your head at his silliness and walk forward till you're in front of him. you lean in, placing a soft kiss on his lips. you pull away but he leans forward, capturing your lips again, pulling you closer as he cups your cheek gently, kissing you sweetly.
"you're so silly", you mumble against his lips and he grins. "only for you", he says without missing a beat, the soft indentation of his dimple showing, making you smile as you kiss him again.
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wisterioak · 4 months
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I'm 0.2 seconds away from starting the togachako/bakudeku post-canon co-parenting AU that's been rattling around in my head. Imagine the power of that child.
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sugxqts · 2 years
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Cute...
-basically them seeing you become overprotective of him
- Kazuha, Heizou, Ayato x reader
- canon!au, fluff, crack, use of "sweetheart" in Heizou's part, use of "my love" in Kazuha’s part, use of "darling" in Ayato's part
- a/n: I felt soft today
- reblogs are appreciated :D
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# - Kaedehara Kazuha
Would think it’s cute you’re overprotective of him (in a good way ofc)
Would blush just a tiny bit because his favorite person is 
Protective of him
Fr who wouldn’t go red when you know that
Anyway 
He would stop you from doing anything rash (if you even get to that point, that is)
Most of the time he would just watch (and look pretty, like he always does <3)
He would secretly cheer you on
“Please, stay six feet or more away from my boyfriend.” (Emphasis on boyfriend)
“Go, [Name].”
If someone flirts with him without you there, he would tell you the next time you meet together
“Someone from Inazuma came up to me and started to flirt with me, quite badly, might I add.” 
“Maybe bring me on your next trip.”
“Noted, my love.” 
He would notice you’re extra clingy for the next week or so
Keep doing it, he loves it <3
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# - Shikanoin Heizou
He smirks while seeing you telling this girl that he is your boyfriend, not her future husband
It honestly made him a tiny bit uncomfortable because imagine being called someone’s future husband when you don’t know shit about them
So he was thankful you were there
But he would be subtle about it
Would chuckle here and there, mostly because he found it cute that you were trying hard to protect him when you already know that he’s yours, and yours alone
He likes the effort you put in nonetheless
“Please, refrain from calling my boyfriend your “future husband”. You are not only embarrassing yourself but also harassing him in front of many witnesses, and word spread like wildfire here, keep that in mind.” (you totally slayed btw)
*insert heizou chuckle*
When you finally scare off the girl you carry on with your day like you just didn’t intimidate a girl for the sake of your boyfriend
Heizou would tease you endlessly and would fluster you
But on the inside his heart is beating like a drum when you confronted the girl
“Sweetheart, you didn’t need to do that, you know? I was fine.”
“You think that you can hide behind that facade? I know you’re uncomfortable when I look at you. Besides, you’re very easy to read.” 
“Ah, you caught me. It’s nice knowing you still love me despite the cold attitude you give me.” 
“I still have heart, you know?”
“And that “heart” belongs to me.~” 
“Shut up.” *insert flushed reader*
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# - Kamisato Ayato
Does not go out of the house
Would not have anyone flirt with him
Jk
He would find it somewhat endearing that you’re confronting someone for calling him theirs
If he was being honest, he didn’t want to be anyone’s but yours 
You became sweet and innocent to territorial in less than a span of 0.5 seconds 
He doesn’t have much to say other than the fact he finds it adorable that you’re overprotective of him
“Darling, I’m fine. Please stop provoking them.”
“No.”
He doesn’t really care about what you say as long as it’s not anything too harsh or you don’t physically hurt them
Would scold you (affectionately) after though, saying it’s unnecessary
He still appreciates it either way 
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rainily-03 · 2 years
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In which Trucy takes it upon herself to liven up a quiet and dreary Thanksgiving, and antics ensue.
finally got around to posting this fluffy little fic i've been working on! i hope you all enjoy, thanks again to @le-penis and @make-the-heteros-upseteros-2022 for beta reading!!
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hemmicknicky · 3 months
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i keep rewriting so many scenes of this fic that i dont remember the order of them anymore i truly think im losing my mind
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corruwuption · 2 years
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All aboard for the final update of The Icarus!
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Also, happy birthday to Micoverse creator, @mushroomminded!
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awkwardaro · 3 months
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WRITING FROM ME AND SOME FRIEND'S AU OF OUR OWN THING
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The sound of laughter echoed through the otherwise quiet ruins. Not a joyous or sad laughter.
But a deranged laugh.
There stood a short person, holding an axe with an electric guitar built into it, it was covered in blood. In front of them laid the body of two raiders, one of their heads split open, the other with a gash down their frontside
The person grinned, laughing. One of their allies looked in horror. How did they move so fast? 
“Skye?”
The person turned toward their friends, having heard their name?
“Yes Marsh?”
Marsh recoiled slightly at the sight of blood covering Skye's face.
“You alright?”
“Me? Hahaha! I'm *perfectly* fine. Nice and dandy.”
Skye looked at their blood covered hand, they licked a little off, tasting the thick, metal-y liquid.
“Now! Shall we continue? Don't want any of those pesky mutants catching up.”
They began to walk, whistling a tune.
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