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Class 1-A chatfic/fanfic (Omegaverse) by -_LoveisLove_-
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ay look it's a bnha chatfic wOaH- but what's this-? it's omegaverse addition! honestly the omegaverse is just kinda there- not fully important but kinda is this book is filled with ships so yeah- no fighting about ships please ;-; it's gonna be filled with crackhead conversations to angsty problems yaaaaay please like, comment, and sub- wait shit wrong platform vote and comment if you want! i appreciate it! and please enjoy!
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UselessMoon
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"Happy birthday, sweetheart." Nineteen. Katsuki counts nineteen candles. His body no longer does his bidding, heavy with fatigue and the pain in his joints. His eyes flicker from the cake---chocolate, like always---to look Brother in the eyes but even his presence there feels lukewarm. Brother looks like he's in pain, but it's a bit hard to tell in the pale glow of the moonlight. "D-Do you think...that a rose bush is gonna grow out of me?" He croaks, voice rough and gravelly. Brother doesn't seem to understand so he laughs, though it doesn't sound very happy to Katsuki's ears. "Why would a rose bush grow out of you, little brother?" Katsuki's throat hurts so bad, it feels like he's swallowed sandpaper. It's dry and scratchy and almost makes it hard to breathe. It takes him a moment before he's able to find his voice again. "Tomura...I want to go to the better place, please." ------------------------------------------- This is a DabiBaku omegaverse fic! That's it. That's the only context you get lol. Please read the note at the beginning of the prologue! Thank you. oh and BIG angst/trigger warning for mentions of death & suicidal tendencies. Proceed with caution.
One more take, please. [completed] by katcoufainne
katcoufainne
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He is panting, clutching his strong shoulders with his fingers, shivering, writhing, moving to the beat of the background music. There's lust in his eyes and something else that you can't make out through the small screen of your mobile phone. Is it pain?