06 Sep 2019
No one noticed when Midoriya Izuku manifested his quirk. However, it didn't take long for people to take notice of the effects. It was very hard to ignore, after all. The denizens of Mustafa adapted fast to this change in the laws of reality-- that's the way of quirk society, after all. Still, no one thought the plain-looking boy might be connected.
Izuku's quirk emits a massive no-kill zone around him.
Bookmarked by iksura
17 Jan 2020
Welcome to Slytherin
Is a set of words that appears on Hermione Granger's inner left arm when she is a small tot barely able to recite the periodic table, but already masterful of the alphabet.
Hermione Granger will not be messed with. She accumulates a following of fed-up Slytherin girls all while Dumbledore thinks she resembles another muggle-raised Slytherin too much for comfort.
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07 Dec 2019
The Mokuton didn't come from the Senju part of the Shodaime Hokage's blood.
In which Haruno Sakura is a (secret) Uzumaki.
She’s in the Forest of Death hunched over the carcass of a god, elbow-deep in its chest cavity. It whispers to her, commanding her to consume a portion of its flesh, to accept this gift. Its body tastes like dried leaves and morning dew, and Sakura is crying. Crying because the blood drips gold and burns inside of her. Apologies gurgle in her throat, milky tears flow from her eyes, and the spirits’ rattling becomes louder and louder, but Sakura cannot stop until the deed is done. Cannot stop until this hunger subsides. This is the forest’s gift.
A Mokuton!Sakura Fanfic
It all started with a walk to Tsunami's house and the lingering scent of sea-salt. Then the trees started growing, a disembodied voice started bargaining, and all sense of peace got shot to hell.
In front of Sakura lies two choices. One, go back to her rose-tinted reality; back to praising Sasuke's lackluster biceps and pretending everything's fine. Or. She could become a spirit-guide, reclaim Uzushio, and lead her team on a journey to kill the gods themselves.
She went with the obvious choice.
(In which, spirits are real, gods are cruel, and nothing can stop Team Seven once they're on the warpath.)