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From Cordyceps to Captivation (A BNHA Multi-Ship Fic) на Octocrow
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(Set in the universe of The Last of Us, Quirkless AU) A fungal virus that turns people into cannibalistic madmen has hit Japan. the nation, as well as the rest of the world, has fallen beneath it's infectious grasp. Lives are taken and reformed everyday in this world, whether it be mutantly, or psychologically. In this story, there are two factions that coexist with each other. They don't like each other, only living and not killing eachother under an agreement of being sent whatever supplies is needed, along with guards from each faction. There's Faction Shouto, a monarchy, and Faction Izuku, an oligarchy. What will happen when some members of each faction... get a little *too* close for the captain's comfort?
A Heart of Glass {{BNHA x reader}} на keroppi237
keroppi237
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----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.
Steal Your Girl (Katsuki Bakugou) на Datcrunchyassmango
Datcrunchyassmango
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(Y/n) attends U.A., the prestigious school for heroes along with her boyfriend, Shouto Todoroki. Her life seems smooth until a certain ash blond boldly decides to confess his feelings to her and swears to take her away from Shouto. No. Matter. The. Cost.
21 Tweets [Shinsou x Reader] на Yooooongles
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It took 21 Tweets. {Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader}
Every Visit Counts | FMA на Tuff-Stuff
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Edward Elric. Your best friend. Your closest companion. A boy you could always count on to be there for you, even if he wasn't close by. Someone you always counted on. Ever since the two of you were kids, you've been extremely close friends. But when his beloved mother, Trisha, passes away, things begin to fall apart. You soon feel alone. That is, except for when he came to visit. Constant or not, one thing was for certain. Every visit counts.
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