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Osamu has never put much stock into the fact that Atsumu is technically his older brother. They're twins, born mere minutes apart; the fact that Atsumu existed in the world a grand total of 180 seconds before Osamu came along doesn’t mean shit, no matter what Tsumu likes to say.
Yet he’s always felt like he owes Atsumu for the way he took charge, the afternoon they’d come home to find their parents rent apart by demons.
(Demon Slayer Miya twins AU.)
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Soryuu Sensei Hakuji [COMIC] by pratintraining
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
21 Oct 2025
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A Demon Slayer AU where Akaza defects from Muzan early, starts a dojo to honour his past, and canon happens in modern times. Oh, and maybe he acquires a flame hashira boyfriend somewhere along the way. ;)
[This story is a webcomic.]
ON HIATUS. If there are updates, they will be inconsistent soz. 🙏 But! It's not abandoned.
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we ain't gotta rush (this is destiny) by pratintraining
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series)
16 Oct 2025
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Returning to daily life in Castle Candy after the coup is both easier than Theobald would have thought, and also much harder.
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call me up again (i won't get weird) by pratintraining
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series)
29 Aug 2025
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Well, Fabian’s thought it a lot, and even said it a few times out loud, but Gorgug is hot.
This pool party is just making Fabian panic about it a little.
(Fabian and Gorgug make out in one of Seacaster Manor's many bathrooms after swimming.)
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It’s my turn to wear a boyfriend tee to-unit, Skip says.
Norman is taken so offguard, he exclaims, “Boyfriend tee?!” out loud in the otherwise quiet of their room.
Yeah! Skip cheerfully replies. Marge says that’s what it’s called when you wear the shirt of someone you like.
“No,” he says. “It’s only a boyfriend tee if you’re my boyfriend, and you’re not.”
The body halts halfway through putting on a pair of jeans, their knee raised awkwardly.
“I’m not?” Skip asks, out loud now too. He has the audacity to sound forlorn about it, like he and Norman discussed this at any point at all.
“No?” Norman replies. “Did you ask me out? Did we say we were dating? Did we have any sort of conversation about it?”
“But…” Skip replies, pouting down at their jeans. Norman mentally rolls his eyes and takes back control so he can continue putting on their pants.
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mihawk challenges rayleigh to a duel and ends up adopted by him. :')
series title from "dear theodosia" from hamilton the musical. pride is not the word he's looking for! 😭💖
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fics featuring mishanks with their daughter uta. the fics are loosely related, and ordered chronologically.
series title references uta's (ado's) song "where the wind blows"
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with great power 🕸️ by pratintraining
Fandom: Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
20 Oct 2023
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Yaku Morisuke IS your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman.
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As it says on the tin! Someone just give him a big ol' hug.
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aizawa babysits the todoroki siblings by pratintraining
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
24 Aug 2022
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Aizawa gets hired to babysit the Todorokis shortly after the boiling water incident, and manages to save Touya from burning himself up at Sekoto Peak. Changes abound!
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But, he slides out the driver’s seat, tinny door swinging shut behind him, Kita-san waiting by the steps leading up to his house with a kindness that has cost Osamu many a sleepless night, and Osamu isn't thinking about anything else. There is only Kita-san, this moment, and the heat, startling and suffused.
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29 Oct 2025
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Kita-san doesn’t say anything until Osamu is back in his truck and he is watching him from his porch and they are watching each other; then, suddenly, he is walking, Osamu is rolling down his window, he is leaning in, and something soft and pliant is touching the shell of Osamu’s ear.
“Osamu,” he says, again with his nonchalant lilt, bored-sounding. Except, Osamu catches the smile tucked into the corner of his lips. Except, Kita-san isn’t telling him to run extra laps or stop fighting with Atsumu, he is saying, “If you don’t ask when you want something, how am I supposed to give it to you?”
Osamu does not face him, because he would have to kiss him, then, and that would be immensely difficult to salvage. Instead, he clears his throat and grips his steering wheel. He feels the huff of breath from Kita-san’s chuckle more than he hears it, and hates and loves in equal measure Kita-san’s cunning.
“I’m looking forward to next time,” Kita-san says, peeling himself off of Osamu’s truck.
“See ya, Kita-san,” Osamu mutters, pulling out of the driveway.
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Surprising no one but himself, it is Osamu who makes the first move.
You’re too eager, Suna says without looking up from his phone, like it is old news. From across the couch, Osamu tries to kick him; Suna evades deftly. When he flicks his gaze up to meet Osamu’s, Osamu sees that his lips are curled. I would know.
Akagi manages a weak smile. Well, you know how Shinsuke is, he says. He knows what he wants.
Aran gives him a pat on the back — less congratulatory and more consolatory… for what? Osamu decides to stop telling their old teammates about Kita.
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On his lap, his hands ball into fists. Osamu steels himself.
“Kita-san,” he says, and does not touch his tea. He thinks he should ask Kita-san how he is doing, how the cultivating of rice is going, anything but what tumbles out of his lips, which is, “I thought about what you said.” The corner of Kita-san’s lips twitch precisely once: a minute sign of recollection, but Osamu latches onto it, will not misinterpret it for anything else. Today, his hunger is singular. “I think I would like to kiss you, now.”
Kita-san bursts into laughter. Understandable. Osamu holds his ground.
“I was joking, you know,” Kita-san says, once he is recovered, hands crossed on the table.
Osamu clears his throat. “About the kissing?”
“No,” Kita-san says, shaking his head. He slides lazily down the table, until his chin is tucked into the crook of an elbow. “About asking.”
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Suna watched as Kita Shinsuke messed with the waistband of the skirt he was wearing.
“I don’t understand the appeal,” Kita said, moving his hips so the long skirt swayed around his legs, “Wouldn’t a short skirt be more appealing?”
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- Part 1 of Suna Thirst Week 2021
Bookmarked by pratintraining
29 Oct 2025
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The Miya twins, born into nobility and a world full of obligations, want for nothing. Except one thing, or rather, one person whom they both desire. Now, with the Yule Ball approaching, they must decide if they are going to move on... or forward.
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- Part 4 of Holy Poly Christmas
Bookmarked by pratintraining
29 Oct 2025
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Holding a sleeping Kita Shinsuke by his side, Osamu doesn't want to move a centimetre. If only his brother wouldn't interrupt their tranquil evening.
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29 Oct 2025
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Kita discovers that something Osamu treasures is broken.
He not only fixes it, but makes it better.
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27 Oct 2025
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“We may not have made it very far at spring nationals, but that season still meant a lot to me. Having you as my captain meant a lot to me.”
“I am already in your bedroom, Osamu. There is no need to charm me further.”
“I’m serious,” Osamu said, stepping forward and grabbing Kita gently by the waist, though his eyes were still on the uniform. “That year playing with you, playing for you, it meant so much to me. How could I ever throw away the uniform I wore while we played together?”
“You’re sweet,” Kita said, trailing a hand over Osamu’s cheek and turning him to face him.