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They say when you look death in the eyes, your whole body feels cold, and that suddenly, every moment of your life flashes before your eyes. Sasuke just wished that everything he saw hadn’t been Naruto. Naruto and his stupid, perfect smile.
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The man in the photograph by mpetrohero
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
29 Dec 2020
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“Who’s this?” Eri asks quietly, pulling a small, worn photo out from underneath a stack of old papers to grade. It was slightly faded and the beginnings of a soft texture were forming around the edges in old age, yet the faces in the photo never changed. Two boys, one with wispy white hair, billowing wildly in the wind, Shirakumo, the other with a lazy smile, stubborn but there, nonetheless. His hair was greasy black, flowing down to cup his pale skinned chin in the afternoon sunlight. Maybe it was evening, Eri couldn’t tell.
“Someone I used to know.” Aizawa answers, his voice bittersweet, he looks over at the clock on the wall, a silent ticking poking at the beat of his heart.
“Can I hear it?” “Hear what?”
“The story.”
“I was young,” he sighed, “things feel different when you’re young.”
“I’m young.”
“Yeah, you are.”
(Or: Aizawa tells Eri about a certain whispy-haired boy he used to know)
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"What's going on here, Santos?"
Trinity whipped her head over, startled to see Dr. Robby. He had his backpack slung over one shoulder just like she did.
"I, um…" Trinity scoffed and threw her hands in the air in defeat. "Fucking Huckleberry took my car and drove off to Amy's because of an emergency. And then my Lyft cancelled on me."
Robby nodded. "I can offer you a ride," he suggested coolly.
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Trinity and Robby form a father-daughter relationship over their mutual fondness for Dennis Whitaker.
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02 Jul 2026
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“Huckleberry won’t watch it,” Trinity said, putting her feet up on the coffee table. “He thinks sports are boring.”
“That’s not true!” Dennis yelled from the kitchen.
Trinity rolled her eyes. “He only likes--”
"Baseball,” Robby finished, nodding in commiseration.
“Which is objectively the most boring sport.”
Robby tried to be diplomatic. “It…has its moments.”
"When.”Or: fluff fic where Robby comes over for dinner and he and Trinity get along better than either of them would have thought
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01 Jul 2026
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“Where’d you get that from?” Santos asks.
“The food? It’s from Doctor Robby,” Dennis says without thinking. “Oh, wait. I meant- the food’s from Chau’s. We- I got it on the walk home.”
Her eyes narrow.
“Was there a team dinner or something?”
“No,” Dennis mumbles. “It was just us.”
Robby and Whitaker fall into the habit of walking home together after work.
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23 Jun 2026
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“Santos recently got into soccer and she’s been pulling Dennis into it,” Robby elaborated, and Dana couldn’t tell you why she didn't question in that moment why he knew that fact. “We’re talking about which team to support, since Pittsburgh doesn’t have one.”
“Robby doesn’t even have a team,” Whitaker complained, and the lack of honorific was so obvious in hindsight, though right then Dana had hardly questioned when the resident had gotten so comfortable with the attending. “He just roots for whoever is playing against Philly.”
“City loyalty,” Robby emphasized again, causing the younger man to roll his eyes once more and huff out an exasperated sigh.
“Sorry, kid,” Dana offered to Whitaker. “I’m with Robby on this one. Fuck Philly.”
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Three times Dennis and Robby's relationship should've been obvious to everyone around them, and the one time nobody could ignore it anymore.
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14 Jun 2026
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“I haven’t really been to a wedding where I’ve, uh… let loose. But, hey,” Dennis shrugged, “maybe I’m doing it wrong.”
“If I hadn’t already agreed to go to this conference, I’d offer to go with you,” Robby said casually. “Show you how it’s done. I’ve got a good track record as a plus-one, too.” Dennis had to say something. To interrupt. To shut this down. But what was he supposed to say? No, you can’t be my plus one, because I lied about my cousin, and there is no wedding, and it seems a little weird to bring a date to a fucking funeral– “Apparently parents love it when you bring home a doctor.”
And just like that, the bubble popped.
“I’m not gay,” Dennis snapped.
He had never hated the sound of his own voice as much as he did right then.
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Or, Dennis is anxiously headed home for a "wedding" in Broken Bow, Nebraska, the details of which are increasingly fuzzy. Robby's got a medical conference in Omaha that same weekend. So they carpool. Seventeen hours both ways in an enclosed space with no way out except a tuck and roll. This'll go great.- Language:
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29 May 2026