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    ‘Protect him,’ Kushina prays in the quiet of her own mind as she leaves; pleading silently to the old spirits from her childhood, to the things that the Uzumaki Elders used to whisper about in hushed tones.

    ‘Love him,’ Kushina begs of the things she only knows from instinct and half remembered stories, those things filled with the power of salt and sun and deep deep waters.  Those things that live and thrive in the heart and soul of every Uzumaki who has ever breathed and battled and bled.  'Guide him, keep him safe for always.  But love him most of all. My little prince of eddies and leaves.’

    Left behind, left alone and cold where before there was only a soft sort of warmth and a steady kind of safety, Naruto wails.

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    “Hades and Persephone reborn huh,” Fury states then more than asks, “no need to ask which is which.”

    Toni’s brows furrow even as dread begins to squirm to life inside of her.

    But before she can say anything, before she can open her mouth and set the record straight, she hears it.

    A murmur as loud as a scream from somewhere in the tomb silent bridge.

    “That whole Merchant of Death thing,” someone off to the side faux whispers, “makes a lot more sense now.”

    It echoes across the bridge like a gunshot.

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    09 Feb 2020

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    It’s at that moment that Bakugou realizes something is very, very wrong. He glances down at himself and sees scars he’s never had before along his arms, little nicks and scratches he’d never have been oblivious to. When he reaches up, his limbs feel longer, and as he staggers to his feet he stands several centimeters taller than he had, last thing he knew. He glances at the mirror, catches sight of his reflection, and screams.

    One of the doors on the opposite side of the room bursts open, steam spilling out into the bedroom. A man crosses the room in quick strides, looking around for some enemy he can’t yet see.

    No, not just a man. Kirishima.

    When a confrontation with a villain throws Bakugou through time, he's forced to face a future he never imagined, and maybe something he can't leave behind.
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    When Victor turns around to look at the food for the umpteenth time, shoulders tense, Yuuri carefully gets up from the couch, quiet, and walks until he’s behind him. He whispers, “Can I touch you?”

     

    Victor answers, “Of course.”

     

    So Yuuri takes his hand, gently, and Victor cooks, by his side, and it’s exactly what he needs. After a few minutes, he kisses Victor’s hand tenderly, eternally grateful that Victor doesn’t push, doesn’t get frustrated, doesn’t snap and lash out. Victor observes, endless blue eyes that pick up on every instance that Yuuri flinches. He notices when he pulls away and draws a limit around him, Do Not Touch, respecting it without question. Victor observes, and he asks pointed questions that somehow seem to remain in Yuuri’s mind for days, and he wakes him up with Makkacchin on his worst days, so he never has to feel threatened.

     

    “I love you,” Yuuri murmurs, and Victor smiles.
    // Yuuri is asexual.

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    When he was younger (and the world still existed), Karkat used to read lots of high-low pale romance. He liked to picture himself as a daring lowblood hero, the one troll who could soothe their beautiful, terrifying moirail.

    He never thought it would be like this.

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    23 May 2017

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