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Izuku's Project by redanick
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
30 May 2019
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Now that he finally has a moment to reflect on what Todoroki told him during the Sports Festival, Izuku realizes there's only one way to take down Endeavor.
“Midoriya? It’s half past four in the morning, what the hell do you want?”
“Oh, is it really? I hadn’t noticed. Anyway, if I told you I had a way to majorly fuck up your dad in the public eye, would you be okay with it?”
He paused in shock that Izuku had sworn. “...Yeah, sure, whatever. Go nuts.” Todoroki hung up.
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Torbjorn Vasterstrom had a plan to restore his family's wealth and standing. Unfortunately for everyone else, a big part of that plan included building a doomsday device and holding the world hostage.
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"You were gonna die," Luffy said, voice low. "Like Doffy wanted. Like it didn’t matter." The words weren’t an accusation. They were a fact, laid bare between them, raw as an open wound.
Law turned his face away, jaw clenched. "What I do with my life isn’t your concern." The lie tasted bitter. He’d known exactly what he was doing when he walked into that fight, knowing he might not walk out. The thought of Luffy seeing through it, seeing him, was worse than the heat of his body pressing down.
Luffy huffed, annoyed, and leaned in until his nose nearly brushed Law’s. "You’re mine," he said, like it was the simplest thing in the world. "Allies don’t let allies die stupid."
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About the size of a turkey, the velociraptors were basically feathery coyotes with sickle claws. The little buggers were escape artists too, and managed to escape their enclosure at least once every week. Once free they would usually venture into the guest areas and raid the garbage cans, beg tourists for food, and try and lure the pigeons into a false sense of security by fluffing their feathers and pretending to peck at the ground.
The Other Velociraptors on the other hand, were six foot tall, super intelligent, scaly freaks of nature that only existed because the science department was a bunch of nerds. Surprisingly however they were much better behaved than their smaller, more natural counterparts. Too bad the chief of security was an asshole, and their trainer had a habit of getting drunk and teaching them things they really shouldn't know.
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“At least your puppies knock first,” Stiles snorts. “Here I thought their alpha raised them to be well-mannered.”
“There’s a sign,” Derek responds stiffly.
Stiles, whose curiosity outweighs even his hardest of grudges, abandons his chilly façade of nonchalance in a heartbeat. He jumps right up and all but pushes Derek out of the way in his effort to get to the window, and sure enough when he leans outside there’s a laminated strip of cardstock duct taped to the vinyl siding:
DON’T FORGET TO KNOCK Stiles gets cranky when we scare him
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Or, in which Stiles Stilinski moves to Beacon Hills for his junior year of high school and accidentally adopts a pack of teenage werewolves.
