Chapters: 20/26 Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Characters: Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka Additional Tags: Alternate Universe – Fantasy, Slow Burn, Hurt/Comfort, Background Relationships, Kiribaku and Tsuchako are side pairings, Aged-Up Character(s), Past Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Mild Sexual Content Summary:
“The storm is loud, and fierce. When something dark and fast with a long hooked beak comes flickering out of the fog, none of them notice. None of them except for Momo, who turns so fast and so hard it tugs on the rope between them, drawing her sword and raising it high to block a clawed, pitch black hand sweeping through the air towards her.”
**An Epic Slowburn TodoDeku/MomoJirou fantasy AU**
Six chapters left! Updates on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, 8-10pm GMT
Chapters: 20/26 Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Characters: Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka Additional Tags: Alternate Universe – Fantasy, Slow Burn, Hurt/Comfort, Background Relationships, Kiribaku and Tsuchako are side pairings, Aged-Up Character(s), Past Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Mild Sexual Content Summary:
“The storm is loud, and fierce. When something dark and fast with a long hooked beak comes flickering out of the fog, none of them notice. None of them except for Momo, who turns so fast and so hard it tugs on the rope between them, drawing her sword and raising it high to block a clawed, pitch black hand sweeping through the air towards her.”
**An Epic Slowburn TodoDeku/MomoJirou fantasy AU**
Six chapters left! Updates on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, 8-10pm GMT
Chapters: 18/26 Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Characters: Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka Additional Tags: Alternate Universe – Fantasy, Slow Burn, Hurt/Comfort, Background Relationships, Kiribaku and Tsuchako are side pairings, Aged-Up Character(s), Past Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Mild Sexual Content Summary:
A man with a thick mess of dirty blonde hair and a pile of bead and bone necklaces instead of a shirt jumps off the dragon’s back, as if that’s a thing people do, and stalks towards them, sending another blast of exploding flame in the direction of the thing covered in hands. “Get out of the fucking way!”
**An Epic Slowburn TodoDeku/MomoJirou fantasy AU**
Warnings: adult women discussing adult things, and it gets a bit steamy at the end, but no explicit action.
“I’m only here to establish an alibi.” Jirou Kyouka murmurs the words softly enough that Momo makes a point of tilting her head to hear them. If that makes her hair fall over her bare shoulder and catches Jirou’s attention, well, thank the universe for happy accidents. She offers Jirou a polite smile: as if they haven’t met a hundred times before today, as if neither of them is armed to the teeth, as if they haven’t both tried and failed to assassinate the other.
“I’m sure.” Momo lets Jirou loop her arm through hers: the tuxedo suits her, she muses, absently, letting her eyes run lazily over the way the satin presses along the lines of Jirou’s body. Jirou cocks an eyebrow at her as she leads her towards the centre of the casino. The thick carpet is red as fresh blood, and it turns even Momo’s stiletto heels into nothing more than a cat’s footstep. The ceiling drips with chandeliers.
“See something you like?” Jirou’s tone is dry, and faintly amused. Momo lifts one shoulder, pretending not to notice the way the silk of the her dress slips a little further down her upper arm.
“You said you wanted an alibi. I assume I’m not meant to be your cousin.”
This prompts a wider grin from Jirou: one full of mischief that’s mostly a flash of canine and a dimple. “Don’t go saying that, princess, I’m sure you’d make excellent gal pal material.”