I Didn't Say It Was Good, I Said It Has Bewitched Me Body And Soul

I really REALLY liked this fic

It's called "Care Too Much" by NotMasonPines.

Pls read it, it NEEDS more kudos for how well written it is.

Warnings: bullying, nsfw (lime in the citrus scale)

Might read later

BNHA villain!deku fanfiction recommendations

Guidance, or To Shake(the world and its foundations) by orionchildofhades

part 2 of a series (status: 2/3 works, words: 76,810)

status: complete

chapters: 9/9

tw: Major Character Death, Violence and Blood, Gore

tags: villain!deku, quirkless!deku, support department!deku, traitor!deku, shigaraki & midoriya friendship, league of villains as family, gore

summary:

When does a victim becomes a villain? To be born in a world full of powers without one is simply unjust. Even more when said power defines everything you are and would be. Midoriya Izuku, quirkless, learned that the world in which he lived wasn’t perfect. Heroes did bad things, villains did good things. The former were usually the reasons why the latter existed. After a certain All For One gives him a chance to show his value, Izuku joins the not-yet-known League of Villains.

I NEED Togachako fics..

I’m actually so obsessed with them. They make me sob.

If anyone has recommendations please give them to me!! will be very much appreciated 🔥💜

Yesterday Upon The Stairs feels like sticking your face in the column of woodsmoke from a campfire and breathing in. It burns. It tastes like pennies and charred marshmallows, and it smells like the earth after it rains. It’s like when you have a fever, you can’t breathe, you crawl out of bed to put Vapo-rub on your chest, and suddenly your lungs work again. It feels like laying awake in your friends living room at three am on their pullout couch, their cat pressed into your side, warm and purring. It’s the little untold tragedies of everyday life made manifest, painted on every wall, till all you can see is the pain of people you never knew and never will. It’s the fury of a quiet man. It’s the fact that your grandfather always smelled like cigarettes. It’s the clattering sound your friend makes wherever she goes (she has her grandmothers wedding ring and her grandfather’s dog tags on a chain around her neck. She never takes them off.) It’s a late night after finals week, your best friend flopped on top of you and crushing the air out of your lungs, both of you laid across a beanbag in a dorm living room. It’s the clench in your stomach when you wake up and hear something in the house that shouldn’t be there. It’s radioactive glass in a Goodwill. It’s incredible, and I want everyone to read it.

Nothing like reading fanfiction for hours to pass the time in an airport.

Wait, did someone say to read Where the Apple Falls by @jupiters-junipers (europa_report)? Because you should

i’m not caught up with yuts but this happens right @pitviperofdoom ?? 😂😂😂

So did somebody forget to tell me that 425k words is a lot or was I supposed to find that out myself by doing nothing but reading for two days straight and I STILL have ten chapters left

I did it again-

fanart of Mastermind: Rise of Anarchy by @myheadinthecloudsnotcomingdown