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My God, It’s Full of Stars by ghostwriterofthemachine for KitsuneNyxx
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
29 Jun 2026
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To: Comm code 8891_09887 [Lab Station: Garaki]
From: Comm code 76544_00009 [Ship MLA]
Subject: Re: New Deathworlder
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One of my crew keeps going on and on about how aggressive Terrans get when their young are involved. You sure you want this one?
—ReDestroTo:Comm code 76544_00009 [Ship MLA]
From: Comm code 8891_09887 [Lab Station: Garaki]
Subject: Re: New Deathworlder
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No need to worry. Terrans are very protective of their young, but biological relation is key. I doubt I’ll have any trouble housing an adult male with an unrelated adolescent male.
Best,
Dr. GarakiThe above statement is incorrect.
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25 Aug 2026
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Things that Haunt Our Hallways by ghostwriterofthemachine
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
18 Apr 2021
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“It was a kid,” Yagi gasped out. He had his hand balled up into a fist and the fist pressed to his lips, as if to remind himself that he could not start screaming. “Or. Young person, maybe 20. Homeless, I think. Activated their Quirk on reflex and then ran. The kids—” Here, he pressed his fist harder to his mouth, sucked in a wheezing breath, as if the air itself was pushing down something with physical weight. “The kids—”
“Scattered immediately,” Aizawa finished for him, and Yagi managed a nod.
Yagi’s eyes were so dilated that the blue was almost invisible. He shook violently. He looked like a scarecrow in a windstorm.
Someone activated a Fear-Inducer Quirk so powerful that it reduced All Might to this— of course Aizawa’s class had bolted.
Or:
A Fear Gas fic, BNHA style.
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25 Aug 2026
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There’s the voice, Phil thinks faintly. So that’s the cause of the screaming, although he already had a hunch this is what was happening. Some unlucky bastard held down to be used as an unwilling offering, a dagger dug straight into the heart. Or- near the heart. He’s dying too slowly for it to be a good stabbing placement.
(Or, Phil is investigating a cult in the name of his lovely wife. Wilbur is the unlucky lamb at the altar.)
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21 Aug 2026
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“You’ll find a way.” Wilbur says wryly, his glasses falling lopsided back onto his face, his hands lowering into his lap. He looks up at Techno, expression twisted up in guilt. He hates to refuse him, after all of this, after such clear effort he’s given, Wil wishes he could dare to repay him with something of bravery, but- “You always do. You’ll find a solution.”
“...You’re my solution.” Technoblade murmurs quietly, something of grief scattered over his gaze.
(Or, project hail mary au)
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21 Aug 2026
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“You didn’t go to my funeral.”
I know. I’m sorry.
“You said you’d catch me.”
You hadn’t even learned how to fly yet, little wing. I’m sorry.
“I want him dead.”
I tried. I’m sorry.
“It’s your fault.”
That you died?
“That everything else died with me.”
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21 Aug 2026