Image depicts a bed at night beside a glowing lamp with the title 'Stay', a promotion for an M-rated omegaverse todobakudeku flash fiction by EJ.

A short preview for the fanfiction 'Stay' by EJ, an M-rated todobakudeku omegaverse flash fic. The preview is as follows (content warning for sexual themes): “You jealous, halfie?” Katsuki's smile grows crooked, sharp at the edges. Betas were built for this. Made for stamina, laser-focused on alpha and omega partners in times like these. Protectors, caregivers. He won’t get tired, not right away. Not when he's this pent up, too ready to go, to make sure Izuku, and Shouto, are taken care of. Good partner, Shouto thinks. Good mate. “Or maybe you're thinkin',” Katsuki says, in a voice as heavy as the heat misting the room, “what it feels like? To be in him? Under him? Under me, like him?”

This month's alpha/BNHA/omega theme was Summertime Sunset, brought to you by #tdbkdk

Read on AO3 🔗:

archiveofourown.org/works/65862664

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With incredible art by @bcxsanson.bsky.social. Beta'd by @fallynwriter.bsky.social (thank you both so much!)

Read 'A Dowry of Wolves' on AO3 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/65901055

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A little more #femslash for #mermay 💚🧜‍♀️💗

The Pearl is an older work of mine, but one I'm still fond of.

archiveofourown.org/works/40040313

#tsuchako ┃7.3k ┃ Complete

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It's time to share my #TDBK piece for the Equinox zine! Many thanks to the mod team for allowing me to share in the TDBK love!

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archiveofourown.org/works/64611679

A fic graphic for the My Hero Academia fanfiction 'Pretty Boy' by EJ. The following tags are listed on the graphic: TodoBaku, Omegaverse, No Quirks. The graphic depicts a city at night, with two young men under the light of a street lamp, one kissing the forehead of the other amidst the title.

A preview of the M-rated TodoBaku fanfiction 'Pretty Boy' by EJ. The preview reads as follows: “Yeah?” Katsuki drawls, leaning against a traffic light. He likes this part. Waiting for Pretty Boy to come closer, the sidewalk yawning between them. The glare of passing cars. Leaves scrabbling over the concrete from the park down the street with a burst of icy, autumn wind. Fresh, clean, a little bite to it, like how the world smells just after a hike—no secrets, no pretending, no underground world Katsuki leaves a part of himself chained to each morning, waiting for the rest of him to open the door again like a dog—only the next stretch of trail and the sunset. It's a little like Pretty boy, too. The scent on his skin when Katsuki’s mouth is dragging down his throat at night.

Katsuki's got a regular who's not like the others.

Pretty Boy's sweet. Eager to please...not some alpha looking for a thrill.

Katsuki can't quit him. Not that he'd ever try.

1.7k ┃ #todobaku ┃ omega/omega┃⚠️Rated M

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A graphic for the T-Rated My Hero Academia fanfiction 'Thirteen Pretty Brides' by EJ. The listed tags are as follows: BKDK, Victorian Horror, and omegaverse. The graphic depicts a carriage shaped like a pumpkin in a forest of dead trees amidst the title.

A preview for the BKDK fanfiction 'Thirteen Pretty Brides' by EJ. The preview begins with a small rhyme: See the candle burning, way out in the wood. One flame, two flame, three four five! Village virgins rising from their beds to-night! Following the rhyme, the story preview reads as follows: Pale, red-eyed faces watched as he passed, each one more beautiful than the last. Men and women in silk. Cloaks. Brocade doublets. Bright, golden hair. Izuku paused at the end of the hall. The last portrait glared down at him, the light from the only lit sconce glancing off the sharp angle of his jaw. The blood rushing through Izuku’s veins heated. There was something vicious in it. In the broad, even strokes of his face. The curl of his lip. The cloak he wore, blood-red and trimmed in ermine fur. Like royalty. Or worse. As if he might reach out of his dark, dreary cage to wrap a hand around Izuku’s throat. He traced a finger across the the metal frame, cutting through the gathering dust. He studied the face in the portrait again. No, Izuku thought. There was more to him than that.

When an invitation to a ball sends him to a dilapidated manor, Izuku has his suspicions. But the truth, and the Lord
waiting in the manor, are far more magical, and terrifying, than he could have ever imagined.

6.5k ┃ #bkdk ┃ #omegaverse ┃Rated T

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archiveofourown.org/works/50866702

A graphic for the fanfiction 'Here, Now', a rated M togachako and Toga Himiko-centric fic by EJ. The graphic depicts two women leaning against each other. The tags listed on the graphic read as follows: TogaChako Post War Canon Divergent Character study

A preview for the TogaChako fanfiction 'Here, Now' by EJ. The preview reads as follows: “Aren’t you bored of me yet?” Ochako looked at her in that open, honest way that made the back of Himiko’s neck prickle with heat.  “I don’t think I could ever get bored of you." Ochako splayed her hand on the plexiglass until Himiko couldn't help but imagine the heat of it on the back of her neck. Her cheek. Her hip. Lower. She swallowed, her fangs too long in her mouth. She tried not to imagine the puckered edge of Ochako’s scar. What it would feel like to skate the points of her teeth over it. Tried not to feel the little throb of guilt. The stab of hunger deep inside her.

Four years after the war, Toga Himiko is a free woman stitching her life back together.

But she's not alone. Never alone. Ochako makes sure of that.

3.3k ┃ #togachako ┃ canon divergence ┃⚠️Rated M

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/52528561

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A graphic for the fanfiction 'Beneath the Waves, Full of Teeth', a Rated E fem BKDK fantasy/suspense fic by EJ. The graphic depicts the silhouette of a mermaid floating through a dark ocean against the title.

A preview for the fem BKDK fanfiction 'Beneath the Waves, Full of Teeth' by EJ. The preview reads as follows: The ocean has teeth tonight. Sharp and black, ripping apart the moonlight silvering the waves. They slap against the hull, the spray deliciously cool against Izuku’s face. What Papa didn’t tell her is that it’s in your blood after that. The ocean. The islanders have a word for that, too. Women like Izuku. Girls born too close to the water. Fishwife.

There's something in the water.

Something that eats Musutafu's men and steals their wives. Ochako can only hope it isn't true when her wife sets sail.

fem! #BKDK ┃ 12k ┃Multi POV┃ Suspense ┃🔞 Rated E

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/496807...

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A graphic for the fanfiction 'Sir, This Is An Interview', a rated E, BKDK pro heroes/quirkless Izuku fic by EJ.

A preview for the BKDK fanfiction 'Sir, This Is An Interview' by EJ. The preview reads as follows: It’s quiet, only the low thrum of music from down the hall and the muffled footfalls of their shoes against the carpet masking the tension slowly building in Izuku’s shoulders. Maybe he should have requested somewhere a little more public. Katsuki swipes his room key, and Izuku jolts when the door clicks. Katsuki shoots him a questioning look over his shoulder. “Comin’ in?” “I’m here, aren’t I?” Katsuki smirks. He doesn’t reply. His hands go to his tie, and Izuku swallows dryly when it slips free. Katsuki pops his collar open. He sheds his jacket, draping it across a chair in the kitchenette, and turns. “Come ‘ere.” Ice spears through Izuku’s gut at the deep gravel of his voice. There’s something off about this. Something too intimate, too secret. Izuku swallows, stepping closer, and wonders how angry Katsuki would be if they skip the small talk and— “Kneel,” Katsuki says, and Izuku freezes, blinking owlishly. He makes a noise in the back of his throat. “W-what?” Katsuki’s red eyes narrow as he pops another button on his dress shirt free. “That’s what you’re here for, right?” The breath squeezes out of Izuku’s lungs. Oh, shit. Something got lost in translation.

A string of quirkless disappearances pulls investigative journalist Midoriya Izuku into an underground vigilante's world...and closer to estranged childhood friend Bakugou Katsuki: Pro Hero Ground Zero.

9.2k ┃ #BKDK ┃🔞Rated E

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/23138110

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A graphic for a fic titled 'The Thing About Pumpkin Bread', a DKBK omegaverse coffee shop AU by EJ. The graphic pictures a cozy coffeeshop setting and the fic title.

A preview of a DKBK omegaverse coffeeshop AU titled 'The Thing About Pumpkin Bread' by EJ. The fic preview reads as follows: "Something’s wrong with me.” “Nothing’s wrong with you,”Ochako chided, and Izuku sighed, listening to her puttering around her kitchen. “We’re just...there. At the same time. Usually. I don’t mean for it to happen.”He bit his lip, worried, and stared harder at the water stain on the ceiling. Ochako hummed. “Izuku. It’s...you know, instinct. Your body’s way of telling you it's open to finding a connection. It happens sometimes! You’re not expecting anything from him in return, and he doesn’t even know they’re from you. It’s not like you’re justifying morally reprehensible behavior with the whole ‘it’s instinct’ shtick. That would make you a creep. So you subconsciously tried to provide for a hot guy—” “Twice.” “What?” Izuku winced.“Twice, O. I...did it twice."

What happens when an anxious, over-thinking alpha falls in love in a coffee shop?

According to Izuku, disaster!

But Katsuki has other ideas. You know what they say! A mate you feed is a mate you need!☕

3.7k ┃ #DKBK ┃ #Omegaverse ┃🔞 Rated E

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/21650356

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