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BNHA Fantasy Big Bang Masterlist!
Greetings bards, artisans and citizens alike!
Here is a complete collection of all of the Bang posts for the BNHA Fantasy Big Bang! Once again, many thanks to everyone for your cooperation and to all of your combined efforts! We’re very grateful to have worked with all of you!
Wolf’s Guild
three hearts, two kingdoms, one love || Illustration
written by @kiarirose1617
illustrated by @bunnje
the ordinary traveler and the city of ink
written by @validityhours
See Nothing, Say Nothing || Illustration
written by @lesbiemmy
illustrated by @japanesedragonrider
Stormbringer || Illustration
written by asylumsession
illustrated by @theuselesscucumber-art
A Kingdom, A Pirate, A Flower || Illustration
written by @ankala-works
illustrated by @nenkocchi
A Dive in the Abyss || Illustration
written by @doctor-queenie
illustrated by Meekhayl
Alex’s Guild
It Is Here to Taunt Us || Illustration
written by @goshiyachi
illustrated by @bokunoherokomikuko
Few to Scare, Few to Keep || Illustration
written by @alpha-hydra
illustrated by JustAClam
Once I met you, Now I Love You || Illustration
written by @tinybelieverstarfish
illustrated by @darkkurama
a cup of peonies || Illustration
written by @whitedarkangel
illustrated by @kkatsudone
The Villager and the Fox Spirit || Illustration || Illustration
written by @davinat606
illustrated by @thefacade-23
illustrated by @keerytuce
Into the Woods (To Save the Day) || Illustration
written by Vagabond
illustrated by @blue-eyed-warrior
Eyes of Aquamarine || Illustration
written by Kori
illustrated by @pinalinet
Dysfunctions and Dragons || Illustration
written by @i-write-wins-not-tragedies
illustrated by @genderfluidnoya
The Twenty Labours of Midoriya Izuku || Illustration
written by @lavanderstarcatcher
illustrated by @rubirose15
I have the power of God and anime on my side
written by idiotic-fangirl
Dungeons and Heroes
written by @charislcarousel
Fire and Fury || Illustration
written by @sparkswithyou
illustrated by @asaka-sk
Cherry’s Guild
Oh My Gods || Illustration
written by Synnie
illustrated by @sevedraws
Simulacrum || Illustration
written by @pinalinet
illustrated by @lawriette
Seeking the Sword || Illustration
written by @gentianjune
illustrated by @seespr-paints
return of the dragons || Illustration
written by @kagehinataboke
illustrated by @itskatie795
Magic and Metal || Illustration
written by @eegghhh
illustrated by @ground-zero
Never Gonna Run Around (And Dessert You) || Illustration || Illustration
written by @cherrywrites
illustrated by @i-dont-even-wtf
illustrated by @ninjaspoi
Too Close to the Sun || Illustration
written by @verdandys-art
illustrated by @king-geets
The dragon’s heart || Illustration
written by @protect-baby-shouto
illustrated by @captainbonan
The dragon’s heart || Illustration
written by @protect-baby-shouto
illustrated by @captainbonan
Stormheart || Illustration
illustrated by @verdandys-art
Angie’s Guild
A Sight for Sore Eyes || Illustration
written by @crzangel
illustrated by @zennyo
From the Ashes || Illustration
written by coppertrees
illustrated by @seespr-paints
Save the Kingdom || Illustration
written by LilacDreamSage
illustrated by Wekhter
DND || Illustration
illustrated by @parthumanvoid
The Princess and the Frog || Illustration || Illustration
written by @tzubakis
illustrated by @myebix
illustrated by @vvhimsi
Orillian Quest || Illustration
written by @ohshitmyship
illustrated by @andersunny
The Twenty Labours of Midoriya Izuku || Illustration
written by @lavanderstarcatcher
illustrated by @rubirose15
Captivity || Illustration
written by @tenyatrash
illustrated by @nekosisterart
Those Universal Truths || Illustration
written by @xinea
illustrated by lerincat
Mountains || Illustration
written by @macrauchenia
illustrated by @gayluciomain
Treasure Planet || Illustration
written by AvatarZuko
illustrated by @starrimagine
Please let us know if we’re missing anyone’s works (or there are links to be added) and we will add it to the list!
Thank you again so much for everything, and may the magic be with you!
~BNHA Fantasy Bang Admins
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Here’s the start of my piece for @bnhafantasybigbang! My artist partner was @lawriette and you can view their art here! Thanks for looking!
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Hi @lawriette, I am your bsd secret santa! \o/ Merry Christmas (and Happy New Year)!!! Thank you so so much for being so sweet and lovely and patient, I really hope this fic is suitable to your tastes <3 ;;
warnings: injuries/blood, implications of violence and torture
beverages and bandages
There is a sway in Dazai’s walk. Not too worrying as it seems more a jovial stride than anything. But, Oda realises, every now and then, Dazai’s breath hitches a little. He’s equally quick to repair it, but this only made room for genuine concern. It leads Oda to believe Dazai is alleviating the weight off his left side, that he must have gotten wounded from his latest mission.
Oda doesn’t speak up on it. It just means if they end up drinking tonight, they’re better off sitting down.
But Dazai answers his questions without being prompted.
It happened a day after his last mission, Oda eventually learns. It was too dark for Dazai to see around the apartment, and he had knocked an empty bottle off the counter before stepping on the shattered glass. Instead of seeking help, Dazai had lain himself down in the bathtub and spent the whole night picking the shards out of his flesh.
Dazai describes the brand the glass made from his sole to bottom of his big toe, splitting the arch of his foot down the middle. Even without straining the injury, Oda knows this to mean soaked bandages and passive pain, but Dazai picks his faces of discomfort before anyone could make their speculations.
“It’s such a pain to walk, and crutches are too heavy.” Dazai whines. “This is horrible. I’d rather be wheeled around in a wheelchair.”
“I would push you to wherever you need to go.” Oda promises. He likens the blend of his coffee to the saccharine smile on Dazai’s face, and takes twice as long to finish it.
[...]
“What happened to your arm?”
“Ah, I was reaching under the window to my apartment and it jammed over my wrist when I wasn’t looking. I forgot my keys when I left that morning, you see.”
“You should be more careful. And your face and foot?”
“When I got free from the window, I lost my footing on the tree I was standing on and fell off.”
“And you landed badly on your ankle?”
“That’s right.”
“I see. Did you remember your keys this time?”
“I remembered this time!”
[...]
It takes more than a few stops to the rest room and one straining bus trip, but Oda manages to drag Dazai to his home and into the bathroom, leaving droplets of blood in their wake. He’s unfamiliar with the layout of Dazai’s flat, but it’s easy enough to find rolls of bandage amidst the empty crab meat cans and glass bottles. Perched on the toilet lid, Dazai watches on with an absence Oda’s only seen before in small glimpses.
He raises his arms, however, when Oda gestures for them, and doesn’t protest when Oda unravels his bandages. What they reveal only confirms what they both knew; the stitches are in dire need of new dressings, and Dazai is in dire need of a clean. They’re both silent as Oda works through each dressing, peeling off gauze after gauze, and Dazai winces with every swab of disinfectant.
He slows down when he reaches Dazai’s left hand, where the wounds seem most inflamed, but when he looks up, Dazai is more focused on the far bathroom wall, and Oda wonders - not for the first time that evening - what Dazai sees that Oda cannot. It’s unsettling, but Dazai’s mouth houses blood and silk and one million questions but never the answer.
When he looks back down, Dazai’s skin is dark and blistered and the nails are missing from his pinkie to his middle finger.
“Ah, that,” Dazai speaks up, a small smile on his face. It’s quiet, but even the bandages falling to the floor is loud enough in the cramped bathroom. “Yesterday, I ran all out of canned food but it was too cold to go out, so I tried to cook something–”
“Dazai.” Oda says. Dazai goes quiet.
Oda adjusts the temperature of the bath and tapes water-resistant bags over the worst of Dazai’s injuries. Dazai had successfully pulled his top off (not that it revealed anything the endless sashes of bandage would have) and let Oda wash him down with a sponge, tenderly avoiding the wounds and stitches. Dazai’s fingers eventually start to twitch and Oda took this as his cue to move away. He exits the bathroom to let Dazai finish the rest.
Inside, it’s still cold enough for Oda to see his own breath but he had switched on the kotatsu as they entered, and decides to make full use of that now. He doesn’t linger on the bareness of Dazai’s apartment, it reminds him too much of the vacancy in Dazai’s gaze.
Dazai leaves the bathroom a good half an hour later, returning to the sight of Oda attempting to blink the sleep out of his eyes.
“It looks warm there.” Dazai says. Dazai looks even warmer; flushed healthily from the hot water, new bandages a pristine white.
“You’re welcome to join me.” Oda says.
Dazai is not even remotely as warm as the kotatsu, but Oda finds that out through Dazai falling against his shoulder and passing out.
[...]
No matter which bar of whichever geographical location Dazai has the opportunity to occupy, the bartender will never be wheedled into mixing his drink with bleach.
“I’m surprised,” Oda responds, “that they let you in in the first place.”
“It turns out that Executives have all kinds of influence…” Dazai suddenly turns to Oda, doe-eyed and guileless. “Naturally, you would think that this rank would have people tripping over themselves to obey, but I think barkeeps are forming a coalition against me.”
“They’re more afraid of the consequences of killing an Executive of the Port Mafia than facing your wrath,” Oda agrees, though he knows the latter is a fate far worse than any.
Dazai sighs mournfully. “Odasaku, let’s swap places.”
Oda brings the glass to his lips on a top stool at Bar Lupin, listening as Dazai drags one protest after another until it all blends into a narrative worthy of a novel. That Dazai’s blather never holds substance, though once awkward – like Dazai was unable to fit into any space - has become a constant in his life, in the same way Kosuke and his mischievous gang strive to keep Oda on his toes.
“You know, today…” Dazai pools into his seat.
“What is it?”
“A long-time supplier has been issuing us faulty products recently, and I was ordered to take care of it.”
Oda asks, “What kind of products?”
“Weapons.” Dazai traces imaginary patterns into the air, “Among other things. I wanted to see if they would work in reverse and end up finishing me instead, so I tried one out.”
“It didn’t work.” Oda guesses.
“It didn’t work,” Dazai sighs, his arm swinging down as dead weight. “Actually, the supplier’s brains went splat and the recoil ended up damaging my arm all the way up to my shoulder.”
“I see.” Oda murmurs. “That is unfortunate.”
“Isn’t it?” Dazai says through pursed lips. He groaned, making a show of flexing his fingers, and then bringing the closer to inspect them. “Something doesn’t feel right.”
Oda makes a noise of inquisition. “Is it your hand?”
Dazai outstretches it to him, never taking his eyes off, and Oda grasps him around the wrist. The touch burns just a little warmer than anticipated, but he diligently tests each finger, and then recalls Dazai’s particular aversion to pain.
Oda pauses. “It’s your index finger.”
Dazai grimaces. “Is it bad? I hope it’s not. I don’t like going to the infirmary, they stick all kinds of needles in me and...” Dazai cuts off not a second after Oda pops his finger back into place.
Dazai is quiet, until, “Ow.” He says, and then wriggles his renewed finger before his face. “Oh. That feels much better.”
Oda nods. “It would have been bad if that went unnoticed.”
There’s silence, for a bit. Dazai retracts his hand and his smile forms and connects easier. “Lucky I have you here, huh, Odasaku?”
Oda raises the glass to his lips. “Is that so?”
Dazai laughs and follows suit.
“It is so.”
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Introducing: Cherry’s Guild
Welcome aboard Cherry’s Guild, where we binge on food of all kinds and from them, we manifest our creative power! We believe in reaching our greatest potential even when we’re all a little bit afraid! Our guild motto is to embrace your fears and have the courage to do it anyway.
Here are your fellow guild members! Thank you for the meal!
@tiddy-soft & @dannyvace
@dianazephyr & @laiyara
@kagehinataboke & @itskatie795
@rocketjams & @ankala-works
@synniesaurus & @piades
@gentianjune & @seespr
@verdandys-art & @king-geets
@a-piece-of-shipping-trash & @vixinman
@eegghhh & @nikainfinity
@blxeberrytree & @verdandys-art
@o-solemio & @winterpeachblossoms
@pinalinet & @lawriette & @thedecayoftruth
@incominghomo & @thatcutewitchybitch
@protect-baby-shouto & @captainbonan
@sea-salt-ice-queen & @ninjaspoi & @i-dont-even-wtf
@altered-karma & @kiwiliko
@notactuallyatreefrog & @ashdoesfanart
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