Karya

You can call me Karya, 20 cis queer guy.

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Karya’s Directory

I write from original stories, fanfics, poems and anything in between. Feel free to read or request. 

Rules

I write angst, fluff, and smut.

Sometimes I post a story with dark themes, you’ll be warned

My stories do not reflect my personal view

Everything will be tagged accordingly

Please be respectful and read at your own discretion

Lastly, have fun

Fandoms and Others

Original Story or Poetry

Describing Him (Poetry)

My Hero Academia

The Limit Does Not Exist (Kirishima x male reader | fluff)

BBC Merlin

MCU, including Phase 4′s character

Perfectly Imperfect (Peter Parker x male reader | angst & fluff)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Genshin Impact

Ice and Chalk

Pokemon

DCEU, from the movies to the series

Brooklyn 99

That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime

Rising of the Shield Hero

Demon Slayer

Bungo Stray Dogs

Riordanverse

Avatar: the Last Air Bender & The Legend of Korra

[poetry-siir]

I hope that you become filled with so much happiness that it heals every part of you.

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Ice and Chalk

Summary : The Cavalry Captain is skipping his duties to visit his favorite alchemist

Genre : fluff

Warning : none

Albedo was talking to Sucrose when Kaeya approached the camp at the foot of Dragonspine. It took a moment for Albedo to notice Kaeya. Kaeya waved at both him and Sucrose. “I don’t think combining subject 34113b and subject 44920c was not the right answer. What do you think I should do, Master Albedo?” Sucrose still hadn't noticed Kaeya.

“Good Afternoon Sucrose, Albedo,” Kaeya approach both of them, “how is my sweet flowers doing”

“Hello Kaeya, what are you doing here?” Albedo asked, ignoring the comment

“I can’t just dropped by to see my boyfriend, is such thing a crime now,” Kaeya answered

Albedo shifted his focus to Sucrose, suggesting some troubleshooting that might work, after they left Kaeya hanging, Sucrose left for Monstadt.

“You went here ditching your duties, aren't you?” Albedo asked matter-of-factly

“What makes you say that? I am hurt,” Kaeya’s answered was met by a small smile by Albedo.

“It’s roughly 1pm, you had your lunch already, so that only leaves paperwork or training. But since Jean is on another business and can’t attend training, your duty is to do paperwork. Which is something that you haven't do, since you're here” Albedo said while taking out his sketchbook, “but since you're here, why don't you accompany me to my camp?”

Only Kaeya can see the blush in Albedo’s cheek, “Sure my prince,” Kaeya bowed while extending his hand to Albedo which he accepted.

After a while of walking and talking about what had been going on in their lives for the past two days. It was lovely, the sound of crushing snow beneath their feet, with mist coming from their mouth. Kaeya wished nothing more than to spend time with his Prince. Of course, hilichurls decided to block their path. They noticed Kaeya and Albedo and ran up to them, the hirichurl shooters loaded their crossbow and shot them. Kaeya was fast enough to build an ice shield that the arrows are stuck halfway. Keaya created a blade out of ice, put down his shield and slash the hilichurls that were coming at them. The hilichurl shooters hadn’t had the chance to reload before Kaeya threw icicle javelins at them. It took Kaeya a mere minute to handle the fight at hand.

Albedo smiled at Kaeya, “thank you”

“You’re welcome, my prince,” Kaeya bowed his head

“How many times do I have to call you to not call me ‘prince’”

“But you are though, you are my prince with eyes so iridescent it looks like I’m looking into a kaleidoscope of primordial essence”

“Stop it, Kayea, I’m not that attractive”

“But you are to me”

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-Describing Him-

(30-12-2021)

[whostenri]

Arataki "Numero Uno" Itto His vision? I forgor-💀

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Perfectly Imperfect

Summary: It was supposed to be a nice night-in

Genre: Angst, fluff in the end

Warning: Talking about wheelchair-bound, traffic incident, injury

All Y/N can do is stare blankly while he listened to the lady and processed what has just happened. When the lady hung up the phone, Y/N grabbed the nearest clothes he can find: a red shirt and green basketball shorts. Then he rushed to the hospital, tears are gathering in his eyes. No, there is no way that Peter got into a car crash.

When he arrives, Y/N practically sprints to the front desk to ask where Peter is. When he comes to Peter’s room, he sees his dearest Peter just laying on the bed through the glass, with cuts all over his face and a cast on his left leg and right arm. Seeing him like this breaks his heart, but a few moments before all hell breaks loose, a doctor comes to him.

“Who are you to, Mr. Parker?” asks the doctor.

“I’m his boyfriend.”

The doctor slightly raised one of his eyebrows, “Right, so 3 hours ago, Mr. Parker at 6.23 pm got into a car crash, fortunately now his condition is stable. But his sacrum is damaged, and we can’t have the treatment until his broken leg heals completely, which will take 4 to 6 months because of the severity. Then the treatment for his sacrum so he can walk normally again takes about a year with a series of sessions and such, and until then, he has to stay in a wheelchair. If you need further information, please don’t hesitate to contact me”, said the doctor as he handed Y/N a name card then walked away. As soon as the doctor is out of sight, Y/N sinks to the floor and cries.

As Peter slowly gains consciousness, he sees a sleeping Y/N sitting with his head on the bed and surrounded by books. Peter paints a smile on his face. He felt happy to know that his boyfriend cared enough to stay with him at the hospital.

Peter tried to sit straight, which he soon regrets because of the sharp pain in his lower back that led to him whimpering so loud that it caused Y/N to wake up. “Nope, no sitting up, just lay on the bed,” he said as he softly pushed Peter back to the bed. Peter can’t do anything, so he listens to Y/N and puts his back on the bed. “I’ll call the doctor.”

A few minutes after that, the doctor came in, “The doctor will do some examination, and while he does that, I’ll go home and come back in a few hours, and if you need anything, just call,” Y/N takes off, leaving Peter with the doctor.

After a few hours, Y/N entered the room, “Peter, I brought some cream soup and pizza,” when Y/N saw the look on Peter’s face, he asked, “Hey, you alright.”

“I don’t know.”

“Well, here, eat the soup before it gets cold.”

And they ate with silence until Peter spoke, “Y/N, I have to tell you something. I want to break up with you.”

“Why?” asked Y/N in confusion.

“Well, the doctor said that it will take roughly two years for me to walk normally again, and we’ve only been dating for seven months, and I don’t want you to suffer because of me. And that’s why I want to break up with you, so you can find someone else that is perfect.”

It takes a few seconds for Y/N to process what Peter said and answer it with a chuckle.

“Peter, you are the most selfless man I know, you are the one who got hit by a car, and you still put me first,” and without warning, Y/N kisses Peter. It was a deep kiss. As Y/N held Peter’s head in his hands, he said, “There is a reason why I stayed here those several days when you were unconscious. There is a reason why I keep coming back here despite it being uncomfortable. It is because you are perfect to me, so don’t say such nasty things like that no matter what. We are going to go through this together” Y/N started to tear up and kissed Peter one last time. As they finish their meal, all Peter thinks of is what did he do to deserve Y/N.

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The Limit Does Not Exist

Summary : You’re a new trasnfered student to Class 1-A in U.A, a certain red-haired guy took notice.

Genre : fluff

Warning : none

“Everyone, this is your new classmate, a transfer student from Shiketsu High,” Aizawa said as he gestured towards Y/N. 

“Hello everyone, my name is Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you all, I hope we can have a good time together,” Y/N said as he waved his hand to everyone. 

A certain red-head took notice of how cute you look, his thought was interrupted with the boisterous questions that left everyone’s mouth. 

“What’s your quirk?” Midoriya asked.

“Why did you transfer here?” Uraraka asked.

“Class please ask one question at a time,” Iida can be heard among the bombardment of questions.

“Everybody, shut up,” Aizawa raised his voice, “Y/N, please, your seat is in the back there”

Once Y/N sat in his seat Aizawa announced to the class, “Right, everybody, to the training ground, we’ll familiarize you with Y/N’s quirk, you can use your support item but not your hero outfit, see you there in 15 minutes,” Aizawa left the class, then everybody is swarming Y/N. 

He tried his best to answer all of the questions, “I was transferred because Shiketsu High think that U.A is more suitable for my quirk-,” before he can finish his answer, Bakugo shouted from the top of his lungs, “Loser, you think you belong here, but you don’t. Second rate school should just crawl in the dirt”

You were calm, strange to everyone, “Oh, I’m from the hero course so my skill is proven and I won’t hold you back”

Everyone is now gathered by the training ground in their P.E uniform and with their support equipment. 

“Everyone, gathered around, right, we will have an exhibition match so every one of you can see Y/N’s quirk in action. Kirishima, you go partnered with him. Bakugo, Todoroki, be their opponent”

Kirishima felt his heart flutter when Y/N smiled at him and extended his hand. Before the match starts Y/N’s whispered to his ear, “back down, they are mine”

Kirishima was confused with that request but he still followed through with it.

You, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Bakugo have taken your place in the field. Before Aizawa can start the match properly, Bakugo flew across the field screaming his lungs out. Just like his explosion, it stopped as soon as it started. He lost momentum and fell flat, sliding across the dirt. 

“What the hell, I can’t move,” Bakugo is writhing in the ground while you walk calmly towards him, the rest of the class is confused.

You bent down and whispered to him, “still thinks I’m a second-rate hero?” You use your quirk to lift him up and throw him across the field and make him crash against Todoroki. After they gained their balance, Todoroki raised ice spikes pointed towards you. Before it can even come close, it shatters immediately. Confused, he shot out flames that you deflected.

Bakugo stood up and shouted murder, “I’m going to kill you” he used his explosion to accelerate, once he is near Y/N he have his hands in a choking position.

“Bakugo, what makes you think you can-” before Y/N can finish his sentence, Bakugo made a huge explosion, hitting Y/N point-blank. 

The rest of the class was shocked by what Bakugo did, but when the dust settled, you stood there unharmed, “you were saying,” you made it sound cockier than you intended.

Kirishima felt something stirred in his stomach when you said that. “Oh” was all he can think of.

You threw Bakugo across and outside of the field. Todoroki was planning to attack, but you waved your finger at him and knocked him out of the bound of the field. Making them lose the exhibition match. 

“My quirk is called Limitless Potential, I can manipulate and control every matter from a single grain of salt to a 10 story building, even then my limit is still unknown,” while Y/N explained to the rest of the class, Kirishima couldn’t understand a word he said because all he could focus on was Y/N’s face.

“That is why he was transferred to U.A, to help him find the limit of his quirk and to let him control it better, far better than now. It is either that or he is going to be sent to a government facility,” Aizawa explained further.

Only Y/N and Kirishima were left in the locker room, “Kirishima was it?”

“Yeah,” Kirishima said while trying so hard to not blush.

“I apologize for what I said in the field, I don’t mean any harm,” Y/N extended his arm.

“Hey, no worries, it’s all good,” Kirishima said while scratching the back of his head.

“I would like to make it up to you, how about you come to my room later? We can play some board games or maybe we can go to the town on Sunday?” Y/N asked.

“How about the town on Sunday?” Kirishima replied, his heart is beating faster. 

“It is a date then,” Y/N kissed Kirishima on the cheek before getting out of the locker room, giving him one last wink.