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    “Get off your fucking phone!” Blue Hair smacked it out of Todoroki’s hands. “I’m talking to you, piece of shit!”

    Todoroki watched as it flew across the sidewalk and skidded to a stop near the foot of the bench. He met Katsuki’s eyes for a split second- that dead stare, no recognition, just mismatched eyes. Fucking creepy. Katsuki picked his phone off the ground and slipped it into his pocket.

    Todoroki turned his attention back to Blue Hair. Blinked again. Then again, and again, before furrowing his eyebrows. “Sorry, who are you again?"

    Here we go.

    The punch that echoed wasn’t that hard, but it was enough to draw blood. “Holy shit! He can seriously take a punch!” the extra jeered.

    “Guess he has experience,” another added, mouth curled into a devilish grin.

    “Wanna try that again, ‘Roki?” Blue Hair smirked.

    Todoroki just wiped his nose with the back of his sleeve. He sniffed. “Can I go to class now?”

    Jesus.

    Katsuki sighed and stood up. Fucking idiot. Not that he gave any fucks, but…

    OR

    The war is over, and Class 1-A heads into second year. Katsuki, Izuku and Shoto are trying their best to cope. But there is no wound that heals with salt still in it.

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Rin woke up in the middle of an all-consuming ache, his body feeling like it had just been run over by a truck-three times-and left at the scene like roadkill. Pain throbbed in his skull in relentless waves, so intense that he could practically see Itoshi Sae standing over him with a sledgehammer, bashing his brain without mercy.
    His legs-the very ones once hailed as the future of Japanese football-were now staging a full-blown rebellion. If they were tortured for even two more seconds, Rin was sure they’d just snap themselves off to save everyone the trouble.

    “What the hell is this??”

    Or Rin wakes up and finds himself another Itoshi Rin, who was accidentally lost when he was just born. Appearing in the middle of a mess, among completely unfamiliar acquaintances, the only thing Rin feels right now is: This damn world, let get destroyed!

    Note:The author is home now and officially back to grinding the chapter for her lovely readers. ❤️

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Shoto will not say the word coping, for he does not cope, for he has nothing to cope with. It’s just a mechanism.

    It brings about the same result, in the end.

    ((AKA: When Shoto loses mastery of his left side and begins having nightmares, he goes to drastic measures to regain control. He finds some comfort in Izuku, who seems to be going through something of his own.))

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    28 Jun 2026

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    “Hey, kid. We should get to the car now.” Aizawa studied him for a bit, his eyebrows furrowed, before running the unused bit of his capture scarf through Shoto’s bloody hair, wiping down the strands on his forehead. His face wasn't sticky anymore. The taste of metal and fire subsided. Shoto looked down the alleyway.

    “I’m sorry,” he rasped, his voice still raw from screaming.

    Aizawa paused. “You have nothing to be sorry for, Shoto.”

    “I’m ruining your capture scarf.”

    Aizawa sighed, but it was lighter than usual. He cupped Shoto’s cheek and moved Shoto so that he was facing him. “You,” he punctuated, “are not ruining anything. You understand?”

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    Shoto tries very hard to keep Endeavours 'training' a secret from Aizawa, Bakugou and Midoriya. They find out anyways. Comfort ensues. Angst ensues. Friendship ensues.

    And Aizawa is determined to save his student.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Rin is drowning; Sae, his parents, the expectations and desperation he imposed on himself to be the very best and finally prove himself to be worth something, anything, were really starting to take its toll… and the U-20 match had been the final crack in Rin’s already sinking boat, in the only thing keeping him afloat and safe from the tumulus waves of emotions crashing around in his mind like a never-ending storm. Day by day, each cold, dismissive glance, each sharp, biting word from what-used-to-be his older brother’s unloving, uncaring mouth continued to chip and crack away at Rin’s mind… and, at some point, the prospect of simply being swept away and forever-submerged by the tides stopped seeming so daunting.

    Meanwhile:

    How will Itoshi Sae, with a deeply-internalized, effortlessly-cold, and emotionally-detached heart confront his darkness-shrouded past, sense-of-self, and relationship with his little-brother when, after a eye-opening, grief-filled night of regret and terror, he realized that the consequences of his actions and the price paid for the perfectly-crafted mask of utter uncaring that he prided himself on were much steeper than he originally realized?

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    22 Jun 2026