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    The hottest man Kenma has ever seen shares the bus with him regularly. Under no circumstance is he ever going to do anything about it.

    Not intentionally, at least.

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    19 May 2026

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    the CUTEST and also HILARIOUS
    does this happen to ppl in real life cuz i feel like im missin out lmfao

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    A series of fics where I take our beloved characters and write about them in various different supernatural settings

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    14 Apr 2026

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    really cool world im actually so intrigued by the implications of it. storys great too

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    An unexpected tragedy that occurs during his work hits Keith harder than he anticipated, and his fellow Blades decide it’s time for their leader to take a well-deserved vacation. However, being sent “home”, he isn’t sure where to go...

    Or is he? Because, if he's honest to himself, there’s only one place he’d rather be, one person he’d rather see, and one question that doesn’t let him sleep.

    “Do you have any regrets?”

    A post-canon story, set 8 years after the series finale.

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    14 Jan 2020

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    yes. this fic may have singlehandedly forced me to finally make an ao3 account after all these years just so i could tell this author how much this fic means to me lmao

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    Zuko had never excelled at anything. Azula was a prodigy. Uncle always knew what to say. And Father... Father was strong, iron-like. But Zuko had only ever been good at surviving. Putting one foot in front of the other in a grim show of stubborn determination, gritting his teeth and bearing it. Survival was all he had ever been taught. He knew how to do it. So when he was kidnapped by the Southern Water Tribe, he expected to fight as he always had. He didn’t expect to be taught instead how to live.

    In a warring land, the Water Tribe forgave the enemy in an act of defiance. For this, he was torn from them, and this time, his wounds won't heal so easily.

    Forced back into nothing but survival, the last person Zuko expected to see was Hakoda's son. Hakoda was a promise of safety. The relentless blue of Sokka’s eyes was a promise of happiness. Zuko could have both if he just reached out his hands, but he found them clutching into fists. After all, he’d been burned one too many times.

    But hey, at least between Hakoda and Sokka, Zuko could appreciate the family resemblance of pure, asinine stubbornness.

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    09 Sep 2020

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    probably THE atla fic

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    His pod has always feared the Dragons, the alien clan that dwelled among volcanic vents of the deep, and with good reason. No one has seen one in generations, but Izuku heard stories of blind, listless things that drifted along the sea floor like ghosts.

    Wherein Izuku is a curious merman, and his new friend is very fascinating.

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    06 Oct 2020

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    the worldbuilding is incredible and honestly so much research and creativity must have gone into this i cannot imagine