IronAngelOfAsguard



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    Loki is Tony's lover, but he's also his enemy. They always try to look out for each other when they battle - but, they can't get it right every time.

    It just takes one mistake and one bad injury for someone to take advantage of a situation they don't understand.

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    Kirishima from a universe with no quirks is mind-swapped with an alternate universe version of himself where there are superpowers.

    And in that universe he’s a super villain.

    And Bakugou is the superhero who caught Evil-Kirishima and put him in prison.

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    Jaskier has almost constantly smelled of blood, ever since Geralt first ran into him at the edge of the world. Geralt doesn't ask for over two decades, blaming the scent on everything else under the sun.

    Wow, another vent fic. Is everyone out of character? Yes, I'm projecting. Would anyone react as well as Geralt does? Probably not but this is a vent fic, it's fine.

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    Geralt cocked his head to the side curiously to regard the chittering fox caught in the hunter's trap. The beast had deep chestnut fur and eerily bright blue eyes. He knelt, and the creature hissed at him, baring his teeth in fear.
    "I mean you no harm," he rumbled, hands palm-up. His swords were at his campsite, regardless. He reached forward slowly, and the fox didn't move, though it's teeth remained bared. It was a simple matter to pry open the trap, and the fox leapt away, chattering its teeth at him. Their eyes met for a long moment, amber to fantastical blue, and the fox dashed off.
    Sighing faintly, hands resting on his knees, Geralt bowed his head tiredly. He rolled his neck to crack it, and rose to his feet to shuffle his way back to his camp.
    Set out neatly next to his bedroll were three cleanly gutted rabbits, and Geralt paused in surprise. Roach whinnied softly, and stamped a hoof. A crown of golden wheat rested primly between her ears.
    Ah. Fae, then. Services paid for services rendered. Hopefully the fae would consider them even, now, but something in him doubted it.

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