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[ID: Illustration of Death the Kid sitting up in bed while holding a cup of tea and he looks terrible. His hair is messy, he has dark circles under his eyes, and his face is flushed. He’s wearing a striped pajama shirt and is surrounded by crumpled tissues and a tissue box. End ID]

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He obviously wasn't well, dark circles under his eyes, cheeks warm with the color red, and his nostrils appeared raw... Seeing the disorder of how his hair stuck up in places warmed her heart.

An excerpt from @princesspandi‘s fic The Original List!

Retrograde | T | Kacchako | ~11.3k words

Quirk: Retrograde. Activated by physical contact with the target’s head, the user is able to induce amnesia for a variable length of time. How far back the memory is affected depends on how hard the user focuses. The memories eventually return to the target.

“We’re waiting for the doctor to come back, now,” Bakugo says in a low voice, surprisingly collected given that he was speaking to Deku. Ochako isn’t sure she’s ever seen the two interact so calmly before. “They’re trying to figure out more about whatever quirk she’s been hit with.”

Deku’s eyes light up at the mention of quirk analysis. Apparently his passion for quirks hadn’t changed one bit. “I’d love to stick around and hear about that. Ochako, do you remember anything about the villain who hit you —?”

Ochako fixes him with a blank stare. “The last thing I remember is studying for Present Mic’s English final.”

Rating: Mature Relationships: Higurashi Kagome/Sango, Miroku/Sango (InuYasha), Higurashi Kagome/InuYasha Characters: Sango (InuYasha), Miroku (InuYasha), Higurashi Kagome, InuYasha (InuYasha) Additional Tags: Mild Hurt/Comfort, Mild Sexual Content, First Time Topping, Dry Humping, Awkward Sexual Situations Summary: While Miroku and InuYasha try to get ahead of a snowstorm for an urgent extermination job, Sango and Kagome have a girl's night in. As they discuss Kagome's newlywed life, it becomes apparent to Sango that perhaps a little guidance in the lovemaking department is in order- and who else to train her than Sango herself. Come along and discover how Sango's training from Miroku serves a vital purpose now for Kagome, and how friendship really can be magic.

[ID: Crona stares at the viewer with a flushed face, a mug held up to their lips and a blanket draped around their shoulders. A fire flickers in front, the flame slightly obscuring one side. End ID]

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Her eyes flitted to the dark haired male, who sat directly on the other side of the fire from her. His golden eyes were downcast, so he hadn’t noticed her staring - yet. Her lips idly pressed into the ceramic mug, not yet taking a sip.