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united in grief, a jegulus fanfiction

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Pairing: Regulus Black / James Potter. Dorcas Meadowes / Marlene McKinnon. Sirius Black / Remus Lupin

Tags: Regulus & James raising Harry, Powerful Regulus Black, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Dubious Morality, Family Feels, Reality Bending

Summary:

"Regulus lingered a moment longer by the nursery door, watching the warmth and love shared between them. Euphemia’s laughter mingled with James’s as they reminisced, their voices a comforting backdrop to the serenity of the nursery. Regulus felt a swell of gratitude wash over him; moments like these were precious, and he wanted to hold onto them tightly.

He hoped this peace would last."

or, Regulus is finally living his dream life with his husband, James, and their son, Harry. And he would do everything to ensure it. Whatever it takes.

author’s notes: it’s gonna be real sad. For real

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lost in paradise !

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flying towards perfection (let’s embrace our flaws together) - chapter 3 !

A dabihawks fanfiction

Pairing: Todoroki Touya | Dabi / Takami Keigo | Hawks

Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Hero Dabi | Todoroki Touya, League of Villains Are Not Villains, Protective Todoroki Touya, Hero Public Safety Commission Bashing, Hawks Has an Eating Disorder, Todoroki Touya Has BPD (Borderline Personality Disorder)

Summary of the fanfiction: Todoroki Touya enters his second year at UA, stuck with Hawks, the most perfect person he can’t stand. But as the school year unfolds, Touya finds himself drawn into Hawks’ hidden struggles, uncovering secrets that make him question everything he thought he knew.

Extract of this chapter:

“Yes, you're ridiculous!" shouted Hawks "I really don’t have time for your crap. You’re constantly hovering, like any of this concerns you. Back off, or you’ll regret it.”

Touya held his ground, surprised but unwilling to back down. “Oh, the golden boy’s threatening me now? Guess I hit a nerve. Maybe I’m onto something.”

“Or maybe you should learn to stay in your own lane.” Hawks shot back, a bitter smile on his face.

Touya didn’t flinch, his own smirk just as sharp. “But my lane is right here, birdie. I know you are hiding something. And I'm gonna to find out.”

For a long moment, Hawks just stared at him, and he smirked. “You’re such a stupid loser, you know that?”

Touya's breath hitched. Since when did Hawks smirk like that? The expression was so out of his character, so playfully mischievous, that it caught him off guard.

“What? You’re gonna just stare at me now?” Hawks’s voice pulled Touya back to reality, the challenge in his tone undeniable.

Touya scowled, shaking his head slightly, as if to clear it of those pesky thoughts. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m just wondering how someone who looks so perfect can be such a mess.”

“Perfect?” Hawks echoed, an eyebrow raised. “Is that what you think? You think I’m perfect?”

The way he said it made something twist in Touya's stomach. He opened his mouth to retort, but the words caught in his throat. Instead, he just rolled his eyes. “Whatever. You’re just a facade.”

Hawks stepped even closer, their faces inches apart, his wings creating a sense of enclosure that made Touya acutely aware of the space between them. “And what do you know about "facades", Todoroki?”

Touya felt his cheeks heat up as he met Hawks’s gaze, but he pushed it aside. “Whatever. At least I’m not pretending everything’s fine. I see through you.”

“Is that so?” Hawks leaned in, and for a split second, it felt like the world around them faded away. The tension between them crackled like static, and for a heartbeat, Touya almost lost himself in the moment.

But he quickly shook his head, frustrated with himself. “Back off. You think you can intimidate me just because you have wings and a pretty face?”

An another smirk danced on Hawks's lips. “Pretty face, huh?”

“Oh shut up, you know what I mean.” Touya shot back, though the heat in his voice was a mix of irritation and something else—something he couldn’t quite place

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Learn how to love like you - Chapter 12 is out !

A Germa!Sanji zosan fanfiction!

Pairing: Roronoa Zoro / Vinsmoke Sanji

Vinsmoke Sanji & Vinsmoke Family, Monkey D. Luffy & Sanji, Nico Robin & Sanji

Tags: Germa!Sanji, Black-Haired Sanji, Sanji is Stealth Black, Protective Vinsmoke Sanji, Caring Roronoa Zoro, Developing Friendships, Slow Burn, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, AU-Canon Divergence

Summary: “I’m the Germa 66 army commander, Vinsmoke Sanji. Nice to meet you, strawhat pirates."

What if the medicine his mother took when she was pregnant hadn't worked for Sanji and now he is the perfect creation for his father ?

extract of chapter 12:

Sanji, stared at the cook, unsure if the man was serious. The weight of Zeff’s words clashed with the odd sense of familiarity he felt. His blond hair, that odd sense of warmth…

“I should just kill my father, then,” Sanji muttered, almost to himself, testing the idea out loud. The thought wasn’t new, but voicing it felt different — heavier. It lingered in the air between them, tainted by both his father’s influence and his mother’s lingering memory.

“Maybe you should,” Zeff replied thoughtfully, locking eyes with Sanji. “Or maybe you shouldn’t. You deserve to see more than just him. At your age, you should have a dream that holds more meaning.”

Sanji bristled at the suggestion. Killing his father would prove everything to him, wouldn’t it? “Oh yeah? What about you? Do you have a dream?”

Zeff set down his spoon and nodded slowly, a soft, dreamy smile spreading across his face. “There’s a legendary sea out there — a place said to gather all the fish in the world, with resources beyond imagination. If I could find it, I could cook every kind of fish imaginable, create dishes more delicious than anything I’ve made so far, and learn so much more than I already know.”

“And feed people.” Sanji echoed, absorbing the gravity of those words.

“Exactly. The most importantly, feed people. Ah… to find that sea would be a dream come true — the All-Blue.”

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Hi! I’m writing a dabihawks fanfiction this time ;)

Pairing : Dabi / Hawks. Todoroki Touya / Takami Keigo

Tags : High School AU, Hero Torodoki Touya, Hero Shigaraki Tomura|Shimura Tenko, Hero Iguichi Shuuichi|Spinner, Angst, Hurt & Comfort

Summary : Todoroki Touya enters his second year at UA, stuck with Hawks, the most perfect person he can’t stand. But as the school year unfolds, Touya finds himself drawn into Hawks’ hidden struggles, uncovering secrets that make him question everything he thought he knew.

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He was in his class.

Keigo, better known as Hawks. The perfect student, the golden child, the one everyone talked about in hushed, admiring tones. A prodigy that U.A had never seen before.

From the few joint exercises between Class A and Class B last year, Touya had seen more than enough of Keigo in action to solidify his feelings.

He remembered watching Hawks during one of the exercises, soaring above the rest of them, surveying the field like a predator in control of everything. He didn’t just participate in the exercise—he owned it. And that smug, radiant smile when he swooped in to save the day, like it was the most natural thing in the world, only made Touya's blood boil.

Hawks was everything Touya had worked so hard to be, yet he was miles ahead without even trying. It felt like the universe was mocking him, dangling perfection right in front of his face. Every time Touya saw Hawks in action, it was like a reminder of his own failures, his own struggles to control his quirk, to keep from burning himself alive.

There Hawks stood, effortlessly charming the room, his smile brighter than the sun. He moved with a confidence Touya could only dream of, like he belonged—like he was made for this. The way he connected with others, how people naturally gravitated toward him, it was almost unfair. Everything about him was unfair. His flawless face, his easy laugh, and, of course, those wings. Touya’s eyes were drawn to them immediately—massive, magnificent, red wings, neatly tucked behind him but full of power, just waiting to unfold.

Touya felt an ache in his chest—a twisted mix of admiration and envy. How could someone like Hawks even exist? He was perfect in every way Touya was broken. He wanted to hate him, but instead, all he could feel was this gnawing jealousy. Keigo was what Touya knew he could never be: light, free, perfect.

But despite all the bitterness, there was something more insidious gnawing at Touya. Something he hated even more than Hawks himself—the sickening admiration he couldn’t shake off. It was buried beneath layers of resentment, but it was there, lurking. Because as much as he despised Keigo, part of him wanted to be him.

He didn't fell that since he had saw the perfect divided red and white hair of his baby brother. And that was the worst part of it all.

And now, for the second time of his life, perfection incarnate was going to be in the same place as him, every single day, reminding him of everything he wasn’t. Of everything he could never be.

He felt himself regressing, still feeling like the angry and unstable child he had been.

That sucks.