Echoes of the Multiverse

July 15th. Tenko held out his left index finger, expression bland, unimpressed. Katsudon. His left middle finger joined it. The flavor text about Inko’s cooking was almost enough for bonus points… But Izuku had always been a Momma’s Boy and he doubted it would be hard for a third party to pick up o...

Perpetually scarred and narrowed eyes couldn’t help but widen, the blood-red hue almost glowing in the dim light. Tomura had expected the goading words to incite the feisty hero’s anger, to have him yelling out in denial and disgust, not for the omega to suddenly become so pliant and accepting. Not...

A territorial dispute wasn’t exactly on the agenda, at the moment. The League had a nice swath of territory carved out for themselves, and Tomura could concede that a body appearing within one’s area did tend to bring a good amount of heat, which no being in the magical underground wanted. Cops were...

When was the last time anyone had touched him..? Tenko’s mind raced, trying to remember any time he’d felt another’s skin against his, without fear of repercussions. Hugs from his mother? Hana pulling on his hand? Memories of such unburdened familial intimacy were from so long ago. Before… Before h...

So his staring had been noticed after all. Tenko couldn’t help feeling sheepish at being found out, but the stranger… He. He honestly looked so cool and confident. Everything from the way he carried himself to his clothing screamed edgy in a way the timid man knew he would never have been able to p...

Tenko Shimura had wanted to be a hero. His very first time experiencing the world of heroes was in kindergarten when he was three, small and impressionable, and terribly shy. A local hero had come to their class to talk about the job she did, the crimes she stopped and the people she had saved. The...

Red-stained lips and fangs pulled into an unsettling grin. Oh, so the hero had enjoyed that. Blood soaked into the unfortunate Red Riot hoodie as his tongue flicked out to clean the blood from his maw, noting the slight sweetness to the iron taste. That excuse hardly held up, but Shigaraki was sure...

Tomura had hoped- as much as he could hope- that the shiver down his spine was well-hidden by his armor. He’d hoped that some time away from Dabi would help calm and subdue the unwanted reactions he’d been dealing with, but Dabi's rumbling growl betrayed this dragon’s inherent strength. The sound m...

“I might as well be a god to this worthless forest.” He hissed, lips drawn up to show off where his fangs would have been if it wasn’t for the fucking phase of that satellite in the sky. “I do not have rabies. I’m not one of those poor, pathetic, used-to-be-wolves that you humans are so fond of. Di...

“Is that right..? So then… I’m your first villain .” The alpha laughed deep and dark, his fingers jabbing and curling to punctuate the last two words. Those long digits slid in and out of the omega at a relentless pace, going as deep as they could and making positively obscene squelching echo again...