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Bokuto and Kuroo are hotboxing Bokuto's car, as best friends sometimes do, when a seemingly topless tower of unresolved sexual tension comes crashing down around them. It works out in everyone's favor, except maybe the car's.
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“Do you think that’s progress?” Akaashi asks. He can’t help the dubious note in his voice.
“They get so caught up in each other that they forget everyone else,” Kenma points out, without bothering to look up. Just continues tap tap tapping on his PSP. “Not that they realise.”
“I suppose not,” Akaashi says, after a moment. He glances over at Kenma. “This is turning out harder than we thought.”
There's an odd tension between Bokuto and Kuroo, one that everyone seems to be able to pick up on. Everyone of course, except for themselves.
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count your blessings, not your flaws by PitViperOfDoom
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
25 May 2017
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Midoriya Izuku has never been asked out, confessed to, or flirted with, except as a joke.
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with the exception of you, i dislike everyone in the room by PorcelainRose
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
26 Nov 2017
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Bakugou Katsuki never realized how annoying it could be to study while dealing with feelings and a quirk that seemed to have a mind of its own.
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slow it down (go easy on me) by newamsterdam
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
01 Sep 2017
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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.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.