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Tip of my Tongue by Badlucky (Goodlucky)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
07 Nov 2020
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There’s something so familiar about that dancer, in-fact Shouta could swear he’s met Hizashi before, but he can’t place when, and he’s so sure he would remember meeting someone like that. Someone who shone so brightly he could get sunburn inside the dark club.
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16 Sep 2020
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To smile again by orphan_account
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
12 Aug 2016
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“Aizawa-kun, you have to wake up.”
Without bothering to open his eyes, Aizawa clicked his tongue once he realized who was bothering him. “What do you want now?”Bookmarked by Grell_Sutcliffe
15 Jan 2020
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The Panther and the Hare by greygerbil
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
06 Jan 2018
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Sir Shouta Aizawa's life takes an unexpected turn when he is saved by a mysterious stranger living deep in the Darkwoods.
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30 Dec 2019
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I Will Remember You by miizure
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
21 Mar 2018
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The ride felt hours long. Every time they came to a stop, Shouta looked around at the city around him. It was hard to believe this was the Japan he was born and raised in. Once familiar streets looked alien to him. Different people walked up and down the sidewalks. He had vague memories of patrolling this district long ago. It all felt so distant, like it never even happened.
"You were the Erasure Hero, Eraserhead back then, right?" A voice asked from in front of him.
"I'm surprised you've even heard of me."
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26 Nov 2019
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Keep Your Eyes Open by Robbirdthe8th (FictionalFeather)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
09 Feb 2019
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He remembers Hizashi’s mother’s funeral, how he’d been more subdued, his brilliance more muted, than Shouta ever wanted to see again, but had kept himself together, too practiced at having all eyes on him. He remembers how he fell to pieces in Shouta’s arms that night. He remembers holding him, rocking him, not caring when his sobs were too shrill and loud to be comfortable. He remembers Hizashi apologizing for breaking down.
That was the person he’d shared a home with, and nowhere can he find the man who’d stood in front of him and so calmly wrenched his heart from his chest.
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16 Nov 2019