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Ken Takakura never asked to be an Alpha. Quiet, soft, and more likely to shrink into himself than step up and fight. He’s spent years as the butt of jokes—too gentle to be taken seriously, too kind to be feared. But when he overhears Hase belittling Miss Ayase, his first friend (and the love of his life), reducing her to nothing more than an object, something inside him finally snaps.
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12 Nov 2025
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Izuku steals Shinsou’s hoodie, but it only becomes a problem when he procrastinates on giving it back.
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- Part 9 of Shindeku Drabbles
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Hitoshi stumbles upon Izuku, a forest spirit elemental, trapped in a hunting snare. Hitoshi is a human and Izuku is part of a deer herd. Both feel a connection when brought together but encounter obstacles keeping them apart due to being from different worlds.
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The Weight of These Sins by the_sylph_of_mind
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
23 Jul 2020
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Five years after the death of All For One, Tomura Shigaraki--who had vanished and was presumed dead--shows up out of nowhere on the doorstep of the newly established Deku Hero Agency. He asks Izuku to do the unthinkable...but the solution Izuku suggests instead is even more so, and yet more unthinkable is where it ultimately leads them.
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Midnight Special by EjayWrites for sobashouto (snowandfire)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
24 Oct 2022
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The diner on the corner by the 7 Eleven stays open after midnight and caters to an unusual crowd.
Hitoshi is just curious how his favorite human waiter went this long without noticing anything strange.
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Hitoshi traced the heart engraved onto the tabletop with a bitten-to-shit nail. He didn't care who had crawled out of their crypt for the night or who was wandering the city after the witching hour. Right now, it wasn't his job to care, and he hadn't come here to mingle. He came here for coffee. Dark roast. Cream, no sugar. Waffles a la mode on a bad night. And—
“Hey, stranger.”
He jerked upright.
And the only human awake in this corner of Musutafu, apparently.