Kamisero is underrated and deserves more love Thanks for coming to my TED talk

Another angsty, gay fanfic about our favourite bois all grown up with lust, longing, love and a lot of smut. Technically a sequel to 'I Even Like His Shitty Hair' but can be read as a stand-alone. All characters are 18+ #1 in bakugouxkirishima #1 in groundzero

don't read if you're a transphobe!!! thanks NSFW/Smut/Lemon! All fics are 1k+ and are correctly formatted with proper grammar! Comments and votes greatly appreciated. Assume all fanfics are finished unless stated otherwise. NO reader-inserts. [Katsudeku, tododeku, ochaiideku, iideku, kirideku, bakutodo, bakutododeku] {All Characters 17+} **chapter order revised! AS ALWAYS!!**

Fluff, Angst, and most important Smut! Just writing about how I feel. And I also don't mind requests! (P.S I am not talented enough to create any of the beautiful art I use)

(P.S this is not a collection of one shots. Its a full story. Thank you and goodbye) Bakugou didn't know what it was about Kirishima that made him so head over heels but whatever it was, was fucking irritating and needed to stop. Fluffy fic barley no angst.

... It wasn't that he was annoyed. Okay, maybe he was a little annoyed, but that was because a certain explosive punk decided to test the flammability of his sheets at 2 in the morning. Every single morning. (In which Bakugou's quirk wakes Kirishima up, and Kirishima gets way too invested in his bro's well-being.) **NOW REVISED AS OF 1/2/2023**

A long, cute fanfic about our favourite bois Kirishima and Bakugou with lust, longing, love and a lot of smut thrown in. All characters are 16+ 2019 BNHA Awards 1st Best Plot 1st Best Narration 1st Best Character x Character 2nd Best Long Story 2nd Best Yaoi 2nd Best Romance #1 in kiribaku #1 in bakugouxkirishima #1 in myhero #1 in myheroacademia #3 in ships #1 in otp

Kaminari doesn't believe Bakugou is capable of being nice. Kirishima is set on proving him wrong.

Vampires The very word brings fear into people. For centuries, humans have found way to protect themselves. Closing the windows, putting salt on the window sill. Hanging crosses at every entrance. Anything to make sure they see another day. The Kirishima family had went to bed. The son, Eijiro Kirishima, did everything he was suppose to do. After praying, he goes under the covers and falls asleep. Not minding the small breeze from his window.