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Mister Fahrenheit by MaethoMixup
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Naruto
16 Jul 2020
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Bakugou knows trouble when he sees it, and Sakura is the worst kind: a villain who punches like All Might and grins like a friend.
“What are you doing here?” he asks, because she's on the run, a wanted criminal, and he's a hero. Because this is a bar and he's too many beers deep to deal with a shapeshifting alien in party clothes.
“My name’s Sakura,” she says instead of answering, holding out a hand and dropping it when he doesn't move to shake. She huffs. “You have no manners.”
“I've got them,” he says, rough, glaring from her to the bottle in his hand. “Not sure if you deserve them.”
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There's a werewolf in the valley, just a thirty minute walk from Grimmjow's front porch.
And then it's in his toolshed.
Then his house, sleeping beside the fireplace like Grimmjow won't take his sword and stab it through its cursed, wicked heart. Like it's safe with a man who once slaughtered its kind.
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A starving vampire meets a madman.
Ichigo slides sideways, putting an arm's length between them. He can barely discern a presence beneath the potent odor, but he's there, tangy and full of life. A human. Not a threat.
His blue, terrible eyes tell a different story.
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Mood rings are bullshit. Nothing more than fancy thermometers wrapped in silver. Everyone knows this.
As Ichigo soon discovers, everyone is wrong.
Or: Ichigo finds a mood ring, loses it, and discovers a few uncomfortable truths on his quest to steal it back from Grimmjow fucking Jaegerjaques.
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Heroes aren’t meant to fail or die, but that’s all Kakashi has ever known. He expects to add a new name to the Memorial Stone after every failed mission and this time is no exception.
“Do you still save damsels?” Kakashi asks, barely a whisper, too afraid of being heard by whoever has been chasing them from that blood-soaked grass to here.
There's a rumble inside Genma’s chest — a shuddered giggle — and his eyes slant towards the only one Kakashi has open. “That's what you’re thinking about right now?”
“Yeah,” he admits through the fog of his own brain.
“Well,” he says, hiking Kakashi tighter into his hold. “I’m saving your sorry ass. I'm pretty sure that counts.”