30 Mar 2021
“Quit with the antihero act and fight me like the villain you are,” he said, pushing Nagito against the wall and effectively pinning him.
“The world isn’t as black and white as you want to believe and I know you know that,”
Hajime Hinata, or better known as Izuru Kamakura, is considered one of the most powerful modern-day hero. With a quirk like Mimic, it's hard not to avoid the title. But with UA being targeted by a villian group, the number one hero finds himself in a temporary teaching position while also being expected to continue his pro-hero work. Neither his coworkers or his nemesis, Ko, are making it easy on him in the slightest.
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“I… I had some drinks… at—at the party.” Mob is still breathing heavily, his voice is still squeaky, but he’s getting words out.
“Alcohol?” Reigen asks. And of course the kid means alcohol, but Reigen can’t picture Mob getting drunk. It dawns on him that he might be talking to drunk Mob right now.
~ Mob loses control of his powers while at a college party, and naturally he calls Reigen.
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24 May 2021
Modern AU. Non Despair AU.
“Your price, Nagito, are one thousand kisses.”
A moment passed. The wind lightly picked up. Nagito’s brain stopped and processed before he blinked rapidly. “Wait… kisses?”
“A thousand. To me.” Hinata continued. “And when you’ve given me a thousand, your friend will wake up.”
Nagito's best friend, Chiaki, is in a coma that she seemingly won't wake from. Desperate to help his friend, Nagito makes a deal with Hinata, a god. In exchange for 1000 kisses Hinata will grant his wish and heal Chiaki.
Or: Hinata is doing his best to be a good god, Nagito wants his friend to wake, and didn't expect to fall in love with said god. (Though, really, with kisses as the price, did Nagito expect anything less?)
EDIT: This fic got a Spanish translation by the lovely ataraxiaapricity. Thank you so much! Here is the LINK.
Travis has had some problems. It isn't new, but he could sure use a friend. Sally Face seems like his best option, but that is certainly a personal opinion. This is Travis x Sally Face. It will mostly be fluff, but if you want I can write smut. You bloody Heathens.
This fic is officially under construction. I am changing the ending and the lead-up to it. Please have patience, as this is my first fanfic.
Travis Phelps is… disturbed, to say the least.
As everyone in Nockfell knows, family values and an eventual future in the Church are the only things that matter to the infamous Travis Phelps.
Trapped in an endless void of misery and self-hate, a mysterious young man with pigtails and a freaky mask catches his attention and shakes up his life.
He can’t take his mind off him.