omg hi!!! i saw you take requests so…if you’re comfortable and willing too, could you pretty please write a smutty fic about stanxeno in a throuple with the reader? thank you sm! love your writing!
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StanXeno x fem!Reader
CW: mild smut, language, sexting (i did not go into as much detail as I could have for the sake of getting this done in a decent amount of time)
The cold breeze nipped at your bare arms as you leaned against the balcony railing of your apartment. The city was awash with light, chasing away the heavy darkness of the late night hours, the sounds of the people and cars below making it seem just a little less lonely.
If you cared to check your watch for the seventh time, you’d see that it was passing 1am. If you cared to check your phone for the fifteenth time, you’d see the confirmation text of another late night, your love apologizing for not being able to make it on time again.
You were used to this, honestly. Between one lover being a NASA scientist, and the other being a Special Forces soldier, you ended up home alone more often than not. It wasn’t that you didn’t understand, their jobs were both incredibly demanding and required their full attention; but that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt.
Being outside, you don’t hear the front door of your apartment open and close, nor do you hear the kicking off of heavy boots and padding of socked feet searching for you. It’s not until a soft tapping on the glass behind you sounds in your ears that you even realize someone was there at all.
It makes you jump, whirling around with a gasp and a curse, your body immediately relaxing when you recognize the man leaning against the doorway of the balcony with his arms crossed, his uniform jacket long abandoned inside, leaving him in just his pants and an undershirt.
“Jesus, Stan!” You huff, pressing a hand to your chest. “Way to scare the life out of me!”
“My bad, baby,” He hums. He uncrosses his arms and lifts one, signaling for you to take the handful of steps towards him and sink into his arms.
He reeks of smoke and gunpowder and travel, but he’s as real and warm as when he left several weeks ago. You just lean on his chest, letting his arm drape around you, holding you against him lazily for a long, quiet moment.
“Where’s Xee?” He asks, after a while.
“Work, I think. I texted him like two hours ago, dunno if he’s gotten back to me or not. I left my phone inside,” You mumble unhappily. Stanley lets out a hum that mirrors your annoyance, his arm tightening around you in a much firmer hug.
“Guess we just gotta celebrate my comin’ home early without ‘im,” He says, heat in his tone. You huff out a laugh, shaking your head and looking up at him.
“It’s late,” You say.
“And?”
You laugh again, deciding that he makes a fair enough argument.
“Kiss me.”
“Yes ma’am.”
You missed his lips against yours, the way his hands roam without restriction. For a man who seemed so distant to others, he was always so touchy with you and Xeno.
You wish you’d known he was coming home, you could have pulled out that lacy little number that drove him crazy, instead of your current sweatpants and sweater combo. Not that it seemed to matter to him at all, since he was hellbent on taking it all off of you anyway.
He drags you inside, letting go only long enough to slam and lock the balcony door before he’s back on you, pressing kiss after kiss into your lips. His arms wrap around you, lifting you with the kind of ease that only comes from experience, and he carries you back through the apartment and into the bedroom, where he dumps you unceremoniously onto the bed. His impatience shows in the way he pins you, clothes going whichever direction he tosses them.
Quick, desperate sex was normal for Stanley after his deployments, regardless of whether they’re a few days or a few months, and you had absolutely no qualms with that. It showed that he’d missed you just as much, that he was just as miserable without you as you were without him and Xeno.
So when he works you up until you’re an absolute mess and then stops, you think maybe he’s lost his mind a little bit.
“Don’t move,” He says, kissing you hard before sliding off the bed and vanishing into the hall. You wait in frustrated confusion, your whole body vibrating with need, for him to come back and finish what he started.
He returns in a flash, your own cellphone in his hands. He says nothing as he climbs back over you, situating himself between your legs, one of his wicked smirks growing over his face at the way you squirm and whine, aching for more.
“Xee’s on his way home,” He says, voice thick with mischief. “How ‘bout we send him a picture? Show him how fuckin’ pretty our girl is when she’s like this so he knows what he’s missin’.”
A giggle bursts out of you, your head nodding wildly. This was definitely a first, but you were into it. You can imagine Xeno’s expression when he opens the text Stanley is sending him via your phone. The picture of you, bare and desperate, would have his face flushed, and there was no doubt that he’d, as Stanley would put it, get his ass in gear, and speed home to you.
The message is sent with a soft whoosh, the phone is tossed onto the side table, and Stanley wastes no more time in getting what he wants.
Time becomes meaningless when he’s making love to you like this, every touch making the desperate race to pleasure hotter and more intense.
Unlike when Stanley arrived, you hear very clearly when Xeno slams the front door open, the sound of his racing footsteps loud against the floor as he races down the hall and into the bedroom. Stanley sits up, keeping himself seated inside you, and looks over his shoulder with that same smirk from earlier.
“Look who’s finally home,” He hums. “We thought you’d never make it.”
Xeno laughs, sounding mildly delirious as he stares with wide eyes at the two of you.
“If I’d known it was going to be such a party, I would have made myself more available,” He says, slinking into the room. Stanley simply hums in reply.
“Xee~” You reach a hand out to your other lover weakly. “C’mere.”
“Shall I, my love?”
“Better make it quick, we’re almost done,” Stanley shifts, sending a shudder and a whine through you in order to make his point clear.
Xeno chuckles again, eyes dark and filled with want.
“Very well, if you insist.”
Can you please make Senku alphabet? Sfw or nsfw, i don't mind. Thank you in advance🫶🏻
Because you asked so nicely, I did both :3
(please note that I had to look this up because I've never done one of these before so if it looks off I am so sorry)
SFW
Affection:
Senku is surprisingly affectionate. He’s very much like a cat, where he’ll act all huffy about it, but the moment you reach for him, he’s reaching right back.
A master of giving his partner gifts that he knows they’ll like.
Best friend:
The friendship could start a couple of different ways, depending on whether you meet before or after the petrification.
Regardless, once you are friends, you’re friends for life.
Senku is a great friend. He pays attention, and cares even when he doesn’t show it.
Cuddles:
Big cuddle fiend, no I will take no criticism.
Likes to lay on his back with you curled against his side with your head on his chest.
Spooning becomes big for him after petrification, when he starts to get anxious about you vanishing due to the fear all this being a wild fever dream he’s having
Domestic:
Senku wouldn’t mind settling down one day and having a family once things are a little calmer in the world.
Having had to live by himself since Byakuya was gone most of the time, he’s pretty good at keeping house, even if it’s not his favorite thing to do.
Ending:
If he sees it coming, he’ll try to beat his you to the punch
Calm and casual about it, as best he can
Is extremely hurt, but otherwise accepting if you surprise him with it
Mourns quietly on his own, regardless of who ends the relationship
Fiance(e):
Senku has thought about marriage for a long time.
About the concept of marriage, I mean
And eventually decided that, yeah, he’d like that
To have a partner by his side for the rest of his life that he can be vulnerable with and trust sounds pretty great, honestly.
It would take a while though, before he approaches the subject
A few years, at least
Marriage is a big deal, and he ten-billion percent does not want to have to go through a real divorce (what he did with Ruri does not count, he swears)
Gentle:
He’s not always the best at being gentle with his words
He knows this
He can be pretty harsh, even if what he’s saying isn’t meant to be that way
Emotions can be hard for him sometimes
Senku is pretty gentle with his hands, though
He’s used to working with delicate equipment, so he knows how to mind himself
Plus, the last thing he wants is to accidentally hurt the people he loves
Hugs:
Do not let Senku Ishigami lie to you
He loves hugs
Will a lot of times come up and just lean his body on you until you wrap your arms around him and tug him close
Likes to wrap his arms around you and bury his face in your hair or neck and just exist in your arms
I love you:
It comes out of nowhere
He says it in the most nonchalant way possible too
You’re not even sure you heard him right at first
But when you say it back, a bit hesitant, his face lights up in the same way it would if he was looking at one of his precious science projects
Jealousy:
DO! NOT! LET! HIM! LIE! TO! YOU!
Senku gets jealous
Easily.
Will never take it out on you
Mostly pouts and gets huffy
But if someone gets a little too close…
Let’s just say that Senku knows plenty of science tricks that he has no issue whatsoever showing off.
Kisses:
The kisses that everyone else gets to see are quick
Just little pecks on your lips or cheek
The kisses that are just for you two are deeper
He’ll pull you close, and kiss you like he needs it to breathe
Little ones:
Says he doesn’t like kids
But is so good with them
He radiates big brother energy
(and totally wants some of his own one day)
Morning:
Quietly
He likes to take his time waking up and letting his brain start working
Will turn over in bed and curl around you to steal five extra minutes of time together
You take turns making breakfast
Night:
Just as quiet as mornings, usually
Night time is when he is at his most affectionate
It’s the time the two of you get alone the most often
Likes to sit with you and lean against your side, soaking in the warmth of your body
You talk about the day while you make and eat dinner
But after that it’s just lots of soft touch, murmured words, and heavy eyelids
Open:
Senku keeps a lot of things close to his chest
It takes time for him to let you peel away his hard outer shell to see the soft parts of him underneath
Patience:
Science requires patience
So it’s something he’s learned to master
Can lose his cool pretty quickly, but it’s rare
Quizzes:
Will tell you he doesn’t remember things about you
This is a lie
Senku stores away everything you say to him
And will keep it in his brain forever
Remember:
He has a few favorite memories of you
The one that he thinks of most often, is something you never even think about
It was a quiet moment between the two of you, pre-petrification
You’d been hanging out in his room, lazing on his bed while he sat on the floor next to you and worked on his rocket
And he’d misplaced something small- a screw, if he remembers correctly
He’d been so frustrated, muttering curses under his breath
Then, he feels the smallest tap
And when he turns, ready to snap at you for bothering him
You’ve got a spare screw in your hand
You weren’t even looking at him, eyes still focused on the book in your hand
When he asks where you found it, you just say
“Oh, I had one in my pocket.”
You’d apparently started carrying little bits and bobs like that around not long after the two of you started dating
Just in case he ever needed it
It’s a memory you don’t recall, but Senku does.
He remembers how it felt to be seen by someone, without having to ask.
Security:
Senku is fairly protective
Prefers to know you’re safe
But he also won’t always stop you if you want to do something dangerous
He might just insist on going along, or having you be accompanied by Tsukasa or Taiju
Try:
Pretends not to put a lot of effort into romantic things, but totally does
Is more motivated to do everyday tasks by you doing every day tasks
If you’re tidying your shared living space, cooking, or just working on something on your own, he’ll always get up and help or keep you company even if you didn’t ask
Ugly:
Senku, though he feels emotions pretty intensely, is terrible at showing them when it’s important
It’s like pulling teeth, sometimes
Vanity:
Senku knows he’s handsome
Won’t act all proud about it, but if you comment on it, he’ll give a smug little
“Yeah, I know.”
Whole:
In the beginning, being apart from you is easy.
But as time goes on, and he gets more and more attached
Separation becomes rare
He doesn’t want to be without you, even for the smallest of reasons
Especially post-petrification
Xtra:
Senku talks to Byakuya in the stone world
Sometimes you’re with him, sometimes you’re not
But he’ll look up into the stars, eyes searching the deep recesses of space, and talk to his dad.
Mostly done when his post-petrification depression hits him really bad
He just really misses his dad okay
Yuck:
It irks him that there are people who won’t do their own work and research
Has yelled “Just fucking google it!” multiple times in his life after an argument has gone too long
Is the person who, if he’s in a group of people for a project, and those people try to dump all the work on him, he’ll just
Put his name only on it and turn it in for all the credit
“They didn’t do any work, they don’t deserve the points.”
Zzz:
Needs extra soothing to feel safe going to sleep post-petrification
Sleeps mostly on his side
Will often radiate towards you in his sleep, seeking your extra warmth
NSFW
Aftercare:
A quiet affair
Helps you clean up
Loves post sex showers for the soft intimacy of it all
Skin to skin cuddling afterwards.
Body part:
Honestly isn’t that picky
Cum:
Will not cum inside you [if you have female anatomy] without assurance that pregnancy is not an immediate concern
If you’re protected from, unable to have, or are actively trying for kids, he has no issue
Loves the sight of it spilling over your lips after giving him oral
Dirty secret:
“Accidentally” stole some of your underwear after you did laundry at his apartment while your power was out for a weekend
You haven’t seen that pair since
Experience:
You’re his first (and preferably only)
Understands the basic concepts of what to do and how to do it, but has to be taught the smaller details
Favorite position:
Prefers when you ride him
But will try new positions as frequently as you want
Goofy:
Is not afraid to make jokes with you during the act
Hair:
He doesn’t have a lot of hair in the first place
But he keeps himself fairly well groomed nonetheless
Intimacy:
Depending on his mood, Senku can be super intimate during sex
He just wants to hold you, to be as close to you as he physically can
Likes to press soft kisses to you in moments like this
Fucking you slow until you both are so wound up he can’t help but lose control a little
Jack off:
Pre-petrification, it was a pretty regular thing
Every couple nights or so, as the mood struck him
Post-petrification, though, he doesn’t have much time for stuff like that
Get’s pent up due to being too tired to pleasure himself and will definitely ask you to do it for him
Kink:
Sensation Play
Location:
Prefers having sex at home
Bed, home office, the couch-
Can, has, and will fuck you in the lab so long as there is little to no risk of anyone walking in
Motivation:
Soft touches down his chest
Fingers tugging at his belt
That look
Sneak peaks at what you are (or aren’t) wearing under your clothes
Taking his hands in yours and pressing them to your own body, encouraging him to touch you even more
Clear and obvious consent
No:
Not into threesomes or being cuckolded
Nothing involving bodily waste
Oral:
Is honestly not the best at it, but he’s determined to improve
Loves the under-the-desk blowjobs you give him while he’s working
Pace:
He keeps a pretty steady pace through most of the experience
Has learned through careful experimentation how you like it the most
Quickie:
Loves a good quickie
Will just grab you and pull you into somewhere quiet and private and bend you over
If you don’t get to cum, he finishes the job later
Risk:
Experimentation in the bedroom is a yes
There are some things he won’t do (see above), but he’s down to try new things pretty often
Stamina:
Has average at best stamina, but a high sex drive
So long as he gets at least a little break in between rounds, he can go all night
Toys:
This man loves himself a vibrator
He likes the way it feels running over his more sensitive areas
Also likes using them on you, especially if he’s out of juice but you still need to finish
Unfair:
A menace
Will get you all hot and bothered
And then walk away
Volume:
Not super loud
Mostly panted breaths and soft moans
Likes to dirty talk at you
Wild card:
Is a lot stronger than he looks, and can hold you down if he really wants to while fucking
X-ray:
A little bigger than average, but nothing crazy
Everything down there is well maintained and clean
Yearning:
Very high sex drive
If it wasn’t for his shitty stamina and world-saving mission, he’d be at it all the time
Zzz:
Loves dozing while having post sex skin to skin cuddles
Tries really hard not to fall asleep super fast
But if it’s late, and you’re both exhausted, he’ll be out like a light the moment you’re both clean and are snuggled back together
..ryusui with a childhood friends to lovers trope.. x reader..? hcs or fic,,? if like you haven't done them already ewjflnbuewiokldj ... self indulgence.. (also. apologies if i forget to anon this)
INDULGE ALL YOU WANT I AM HERE FOR IT
Your families were associated, so it was only natural that you and Ryusui would also become associated.
There is a worry, with his family, that the two of you wont get along
After all, even at such a young age, Ryusui was greedy and stubborn
But somehow
You two just click
Maybe it's because you're different, maybe it's because deep down you're the same, or maybe it's a little bit of both
But regardless
Ryusui declares you his friend by the end of that first day, and you just go along with it
Every time you meet after that, you're inseparable
Holding hands, running through hallways, sneaking off more than once to do whatever you two want to do (with Francois as your guardian, at the very least)
Things change when the two of you go to high school together
You still stay together, sharing classes and eating lunch and going home together
But people start to whisper that you're dating
Or worse
That you two are going to get married
So you start putting space between you.
You make other friends, you turn down rides home in favor of having your own driver come get you instead, and you don't hold his hand anymore
Ryusui. Is. Devastated by this
He doesn't understand why he can't have you close anymore
He doesn't understand why you won't let him be greedy, and keep you to himself like he always has.
He shows up at your house multiple times to pester you until you finally give in.
When you tell him what's been going on
He laughs
"Well duh we're getting married!" He says. "No one else is as worthy of being my spouse as you!"
You gape at him like a fish
He tells you that he's been under the impression this whole time that your inevitable marriage was obvious
I mean come on
You were the only person he'd give something up for
But now that he knows you're upset by this idea, he insists that the two of you sit down and talk about it
Because he wasn't one to run from things, and he didn't think you were either
He states again that he has every intention of marrying you in the future
But that if you were really that against the idea...
Well then he was just going to have to convince you
Because there was no one who was as good for him as you
No one who matched him as well
No one who he wanted as much
Just you.
Only you.
Forever, if possible.
Now that all those are done (for now, please send more I am begging-)
I can go back to writing horrible, awful angst for my Dr STONE oc and her big brother who's trying his hardest I swear Stanley really does care he's just bad at it-
All of the requests from yesterday/this morning should be finished and posted here soon!!
I have so much fun doing this stuff seriously I love it
Torn between finishing this request and finishing my OC profiles
Quick, someone flip a coin for me and tell me where it lands
hii idk if u take request but i love ur thoughts on drstone so i was thinking a fem reader (if possible) that is stanxeno adopted daughter and she is like outgoing but shares interests with her parents (she's raised right) and she is part of the american colony . Senku x reader if possible ty
I ABSOLUTELY TAKE REQUESTS
This took way too long and I'm not the most happy with it but I'm a little rusty please forgive me
Senku x Reader: Beginnings (776 words)
Living in the stone world with your fathers was hard enough, but having very few others you could relate to made it even harder. Especially when one of those people was Luna, who was definitely a little into both of your parents, which could be mildly uncomfortable. So when you caught wind of a fledgling Kingdom of Science filled with people who were around your age, you practically threw yourself at the opportunity to get closer to them.
Stanley was going to have an aneurism when he found out you’d left home without permission, but you'd deal with that later.
The mechanical insides running the so-called science vessel Perseus were absolutely amazing. These people had oil! Gasoline! Your colony was stuck with wood and charcoal, you had nothing on all this!
"Pretty exciting, yeah?" Your guide, a young man who'd introduced himself as Senku asks, grinning over his shoulder at you. He seemed to be one of the few who actually spoke English, and you were awfully grateful for that.
"It's amazing! I'm really super impressed," You say, grinning just as wide. Senku nods, arms crossing over his chest as a look of pure pride covers his face for a moment, before you catch the way it twists into something else.
“So,” He says, voice dropping to a more serious, and vaguely wicked tone. “Now that you’ve seen our ship, what’s say you and me have a nice long conversation, hm?”
“A conversation?” You tilt your head to the side, still smiling. “Weren’t we just having one?”
“Sure, but I’ve got questions, and it seems only fair that you take the time to answer them for me,” Senku snipes back, mimicking your action.
If your fathers found out how quickly you folded just because a boy your age looked at you like that, you’d be locked in your room for the next six to ten years.
-
You were an enigma to him. You’d come all the way to the Perseus by yourself, with no apparent motivation other than scientific inquiry. Senku hadn’t even needed to use any kind of underhanded tactics to get you to talk. You were freely open, and appeared to be fairly honest in your responses to his questions, claiming that there was no point in your lying to him.
You told him that Doctor Xeno was your father, but that you hadn’t told him you were coming all this way, and had gone into far more detail than expected when Stanley Snyder’s machine gun had been brought up, rambling about its specifications for a solid five minutes before he has to reign you back in.
You were a miniature scientist yourself, though you claimed to leave all the real thinking to your dad.
He liked you more and more the longer you two talked, letting himself go off on scientific tangents more than once while you nodded along, and made well educated comments of your own. By the time someone else finally comes to check on the two of you, he’s almost ten billion percent sure he’s a little in love with you.
Or, at the very least, your brain. Falling in love that quickly was more illogical than falling in love in general, but it would be a complete lie if he said he didn’t want to keep you around for more selfish reasons than to turn you over to their side.
It didn’t help that you gave him your entire attention, leaning forward with bright eyes glittering with genuine excitement whenever he got started on one of his mini science lectures. It made him feel like Taiju whenever Yuzuriha was around, his heart beating far too hard than should be normal, his body temperature rising.
“I should go back soon,” Your sighed words have a frown pulling on his lips.
“Not sure we can let you do that,” He says, dissatisfaction pooling in his chest. He wasn’t ready for you to leave just yet, he had more information he wanted, more things he wanted to talk to you about.
“Because I might be a spy? That’s understandable,” You say, letting out another soft sigh.
“But my absence has probably already been noticed, and I’d rather not watch my other dad shoot you in the head just because I decided to come out here.”
“Your other dad?” He has a feeling he already knows what you’re about to say next, based on your wording alone.
“Mhm, Stanley.”
Hah, so you had a genius scientist and a military expert as parents? No wonder you were so damn smart. How exhilarating, he couldn’t help but feel at least a little excited about that.
Hi Hi hi!!!
I'm sorry but I CANNOT STOP READING WHATEVER THOUGHTS YOU HAVE ABOUT SENKU!!! I'd love to hear more about ur oc and Senku together 🥹🥹 <33
(but ofc- it's up to you if you wanna share lmao. I love your fic on ao3 too!! Thank you for reading this!)
AAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
I have so many thoughts about these two I genuinely don't know where to start.
Pre-Stone World, Odie lived in a pretty bad place, and had very little in the way of a support network.
The one person you'd think would help her ran off as soon as he possibly could, so she had to deal with the brunt of it alone.
She is 100% Stan's biggest hater and it's his own fault
But then she gets assigned this little pen pal project in the Japanese class she's taking because her school just happens to offer it, and ends up picking Senku as her partner by chance (his class sent the first 'hello' letters.)
He doesn't give her much to work with, just a name and a generally polite greeting.
So that's all she sends back. Her name, and a generally polite greeting.
And that makes Senku curious. All the other kids in his class got long, drawn-out letters, so why didn't he? What was different about her?
They vibe together shockingly well, once they start actually communicating.
Once phone numbers are swapped, it's almost non-stop
He's a certified yapper and she's a listener, and he takes full advantage of that.
She has sat through several multi-hour science lectures without complaint. You think Yuzuruha and Taiju are strong willed? They've got nothing on this depressed American teenager.
Has, on more than one occasion, purposefully texted him a hyper-specific science question out of nowhere while he was in school just to see if he'll answer it
(He does. He texts her the most quick and dirty explanation, then goes into details about it on the phone later that night.)
She also skips school and pretends to be sick a lot, and Senku will always answer a text from her (unless he's in REM sleep, but he'll always reply to her as soon as he's up)
It doesn't matter that Japan is 16 hours ahead of the United States, if they're both awake, they're probably talking
Things like this are pretty common.
Senku is the one to bring up the idea of doing video calls with their computers instead of just regular phone calls.
She bullies the hell out of him and honestly he kinda likes it (not like that I swear)
He likes that she makes jabs at him, but isn't trying to actually hurt him
And he'll shoot it right back at her, so it was totally fair
I, too, am a certified yapper and I love these two so much I am so excited to have them have their reunion in my fic. A tiny spoiler, it doesn't go well.
Do your OCs age with you or do they stay the same age?
They stay roughly the same age for the most part.
I have plenty of ocs of varying ages.
Finishing the Dr STONE manga has altered my brain chemistry in a way a manga/anime hasn't done in a while
That shit was WILD, I am ten billion percent excited for whatever my brain is cooking right now
Beginning Nights now on AO3
Dabi x Reader MDNI
Enjoy the preview:
God this sucks. You were cold, wet, and miserable, but as your gaze catches another lonely soul making his own march in the rain, you’re at least glad you’re not the only one. All you can see is the back of him, but he gives you something new to look at.
He’s tall, even with his shoulders hunched, head dipped down to keep the rain from falling off the hood covering his hair and getting all in his face. His coat looked tattered, but serviceable, and there was no way in hell his socks weren’t as wet as yours were, even with the thick boots he wore. Something about him stirs your heart, even if you can’t see his face, or any of his features. You wonder if it’s just your own want to not be alone anymore today that has you speeding up a little, hoping to catch the only other figure walking the rainy streets.
As you get closer, a part of you warns that this person could be a villain. That he could hurt or kill you for getting too close to him. But another part of you just doesn’t care. After the day you’ve had, death would just be a welcome change. At least then you’d get to either go to the afterlife, or start over fresh, rather than be stuck in misery. Besides, even villains have shitty days, and maybe you’ll get lucky and he won’t mind you bothering him for a few minutes.
His eyes are on you the moment you finally catch up to him, sharp blue irises somehow both icy and burning all at once. You don’t say anything, trying instead to look as casual as possible, instead of like a crazy person who’d just chased him down just for a modicum of company. But the longer you’re silent, the harder it gets to even try to speak up. Especially now that you can actually sort of see him, and the recognition that settles in your gut has your tongue too heavy to move.
All you really needed to see was the flash of metal and the scarring on his jaw to know who he was. You’d seen him all over the news for weeks, the image of his wild and wicked face had been burned into your memory by now. But for such a notorious villain, Dabi seemed…
Tired.
Not me reading an old My Hero Academia fic I wrote in 2020 and realizing that I wrote an extremely similar fic for Call of Duty in 2022.
Damn. Am I unoriginal, or do I just have a type?
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