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Thou mayest by erumelde
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 Oct 2025
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Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng do not reconcile. They do not even speak. They cannot.
Luckily, Jin Ling and Lan Sizhui find a way to make them try.
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The Whipping Boy by Genevere (Genavere)
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Audio Drama), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Webcomic)
04 Oct 2025
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"Sect heirs have responsibilities that leave them facing more stress than others," she explained. "To take the burdens of A-Cheng's punishments is an honor, A-Ying."
Silence spread between them. An undisciplined, unfilial question fell from his own tight lips. "Do you really think that?"
Her shoulders pulled back and for one moment, he could see the resemblance of mother and daughter, but where Madam Yu brought a tight coldness to his chest, Jiang Yanli brought warmth.
"No, Wei Ying, I do not."
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Sasuke has survived the Uchiha massacre and is struggling to come to terms with being truly alone.
Naruto is just trying to survive being constantly lonely.
What will happen when Sasuke finds Naruto and decides to take him in and hide him away in the Uchiha district? -
trust is fickle (hearts break) by illu_gremlins
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
19 Mar 2021
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“Imagine what Deku-kun could do with those notebooks,” she giggles, brightly. “He literally has everything about anything on there.”
Mirthfully, Sero adds, “Damn, he really could fuck us over.”
It’s a jab, a joke. Class 1-A’s sunshine embodied would never hurt any of them.
It’s a fucking joke.
But…but…but…
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pain and addiction (nosebleeds and bruises) by illu_gremlins
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
06 Aug 2021
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Izuku doesn’t remember when it started.
One day, he wakes up, and it feels like he’s drowning; like he’s floating too high up; like he’s screaming; like he’s silent. It feels like everything and nothing, like too much and too little. The world isn’t black or white or grey, it isn’t red and blue and yellow—it’s nothing. It’s endless and shapeless and worthless.
He wakes up crying—fat tears rolling down the apples of his cheeks, iridescent and glittering as sunlight filters through his blinds.
He feels vacant, dead in a way that he couldn’t describe. empty. He’s a void, a black hole, a burning star too far away. He’s there but he isn’t. He’s breathing but his lungs are made of coal.
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Inspired by "Boy in a Bubble" By Alec Benjamin
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