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Diet Pepsi by eyespring
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
10 Feb 2026
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“You’re really not hearing a word I’m saying.”
Katsuki threw his head back and laughed. The wine-blue lights swung over his face, doing something godly against the clean-cut line of his jaw, laugh fading into a smile that somehow lit up the whole room summer-bright—and inebriated with the way he was being looked at, Shoto thought to himself: wow. Okay. Am I screwed?
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Threads of Instinct by ThatOneStoryHopper
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
11 Feb 2026
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Hitoshi hit the mat flat on his back, letting out a startled oof as the air left his lungs.
Aizawa looked down, unimpressed. “…You’re distracted.”
Monoma, leaning casually against the doorframe, blinked once, clearly unprepared for the effect he had. “Was that my fault?”
“Yes,” both Aizawa and Hitoshi said at the same time.
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'til the stars burn to gold by bombshvll
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
14 Feb 2026
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Katsuki had never thought he’d ever make any friends, much less get a crush or, heaven forbid, fall in love.
So, how the fuck had he managed to do all three before graduating high school?
or; Bakugou makes the perfect plan to confess his love to Kirishima on Valentine's Day. Disasters ensue, but luckily, his friends are there to help him every step of the way.
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Slow Motion Rain by common_foxglove for thereweregiants
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
15 Feb 2026
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Katsuki is suddenly transported back to rose gold afternoons, dorm windows half open, and sinking into body-warmed sheets with arms outstretched and waiting for him.
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(promise me you’ll) hold my hand if i get scared now by fallingflxwer
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
15 Feb 2026
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By the end of first year, exhaustion stopped feeling temporary and started feeling like background noise, and while teachers talked about growth and potential and future rankings, all he cared about was getting through the next day without anyone else ending up in a hospital bed or worse.
Desire, attraction, curiosity, all of it stayed locked away, because survival and responsibility left no space for anything else, and if he never let himself think about who he might want or who might want him back, then he never had to deal with how fragile that kind of hope could be in a world where people disappeared overnight.
So he focused on training and classwork and combat drills and strategy sessions and patrol simulations, because if he stayed busy enough and strong enough and angry enough, then maybe he could outrun everything else that tried to live under his skin.
And for most of that year, it worked.
But then, Kirishima happened.