#ao3 milestone

[eemamminy-art]

Thank you for 25k hits on coming around again!! 🥺

[kuraemonn]

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Cuddles Under the Covers

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Warnings: nothing, just lots of fluff and shoto todoroki being a green flag all the way.

Wc: 1.2k

Author note: We rarely see soft side of icy hot so here's one.

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You were having a terrible day. You woke up with 4 hours of sleep, and got your period. Then the cramps were annoying you so much you could barely move. So here you were, bed rotting on a nice, sunny weekend.

Due to the intense pain, you forgot to text your boyfriend, Shoto about not being able to go out that day. So naturally, he got worried and showed up to your dorm pretending nonchalance while secretly being worried.

You were curled into your covers, and didn't even bother to get breakfast. You were half asleep when someone knocked at your dorm door.

You look up sleepily, "whoever it is, leave."

And you drop back down. But the door opens, revealing none other than your icy-hot boyfriend, Shoto. "Hey.. you okay?"

You just curled deeper into your pillow. And he immediately understood that you've got your period. So being the world class boyfriend he is, he curled into the bed beside you, waiting, slightly teasing.

"cuddle me already." You grumble. And he gives in. He uses his hot side quirk to help with your cramps and then he cuddles you till you fell asleep on him, nestled against his chest.

Once he was sure you were asleep, he slid out of the bed and went to grab your comfort foods: ramen, sweet and spicy chips, chocolates, lots of chocolates and a hot bag.

He carefully slipped back into your room avoiding as many conversations as he can in the common room. Thankfully no one bothered him much due to his usual brooding. He was back beside you before you even stirred.

He noticed you stirring, "hey, better now?" You blink away the sleep, "a little." You notice a paper bag on your bed, "is that chocolate?" You grab the bag before he can even respond causing his lips to curl up a little bit.

You immediately dig into your comfort food, starting off with ramen, sharing ofcourse, just one bite though. Then warm tea that he smuggled from the common room. Then more chocolates. Mid-bites you complained about the shitty morning you endured, then talked about random nothings.

He told you about his new training schedule and how there was more time for hangouts now and you swore you felt your chest getting lighter at that. The random talks had slowly led to evening that neither of you realised.

Now by late evening, you were both curled together under the blankets watching a movie on your projector. It was a sappy romcom that you were barely paying attention to. The lunch you both had was so good that you guys planned to skip dinner and have another round of smuggled tea.

Guess you were too exhausted for even that and had fallen asleep on his shoulder, nose nuzzeled in his neck. He noticed the weight of you on his shoulder, realising you fell asleep and just kissed your head like it's the most natural thing in the world and carefully laid you both on the bed and immediately spooned you again. He kissed your head one last time before reactivating his quirk on your stomach to make sure you had a proper sleep and drifted off as well.

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[thenumber1superspecialguy]

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I JUST WOKE UP AND FOUND OUT THAT "I WISH I COULD TALK TO YOU" [calling it by it's full name cuz this important]

HAS

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2000 KUDOS

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AT THE SAME TIME IT HAS ALSO REACHED 90,000 WORDS [by a fuckin hair tho jeez lol] THIS IS AN INCREDIBLE DAY WAHOOOOOO!!!!!!

THANK YOUUUUUUUUU

[orbitsaroundyouu]

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guys this is actually insane what the hell☹️🫂❤️‍🩹

Do i wanna know? (if this feeling goes both ways)

my fic has 12k hits!!!!!

tbh i’ve been in the biggest slump ever (both reading and writing) so this means sm to me rn i really appreciate it<33

[typicalopposite]

Congratulations! And yay for fluff 🥰 how about the first time Hollanov take their kid skating??

ok ok! This was getting away from me 😂😂 so I changed the nameless son to Isha … then I can come back to it in that universe 😂😂 hope you like it! 🫶

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Three to Five. 

That’s the recommended starting age for ice skating lessons. Shane knows this because one, he was exactly three years and one day old when he was first fitted for his first pair of skates; two, it is because of this that the youngest age allowed for their hockey camp is three; and three, he has been anxiously counting down the days to Isha’s third birthday so they can finally share this part of themselves with him, too. 

They still have 534 days to go.

Which is why Shane is confused when Ilya shows up on the first day of camp with the not-even-two year old and a pair of skates so impossibly tiny that he’s not even sure if they are real or made for a doll. There is a faint pink tint to Ilya's cheeks when Shane skates over to them, and he avoids making eye contact as he sits the beaming toddler on the bench and starts untying his shoes. 

“What are you doing?” Shane asks when it becomes obvious Ilya isn’t going to just tell him. 

“Are your eyes not working properly, Hollander? What does it look like I’m doing?” 

“I skate, daa-dee!” Isha says happily, bouncing on the bench as Ilya slips his foot into one of the skates. 

“O- Oh… You are?” Shane asks, looking from the bright smile Ilya questioningly. “He is?” 

“Da, he is. Why else would I be putting these ridiculous looking skates on him?”

Shane crosses his arms, and tries to keep his lips from curving up into a smile. “I don’t know. I was hoping you would fill me in.” The blush on Ilya’s cheeks darkens, and Shane waits patiently to hear the explanation. “Ilya…” he presses, when none is given.

“Shane…” Ilya chirps back sarcastically. Shane just cocks a brow, and waits. “He is very persuasive,” Ilya finally says. 

“Uh huh…”

“And there is a shop online that makes custom size skates.”

“I see.”

Ilya glares at Shane once the second skate is laced. On the bench Isha kicks his feet back and forth, staring happily at them as they swing. “I skate, papa! I skate. I skate!!” he coos, and giggles, looking up at Ilya. 

“I know, zaychik,” Ilya sighs, ruffling Isha’s hair. “You skate. You skate!”

He can barely even walk without wobbling, this seems like a recipe for disaster. “Ilya, he’s too young.”

Ilya lifts the toddler up and hands him over the rails to Shane. “You tell him that,” he says. 

Shane turns Isha in his arms, so they are face to face. “Buddy… listen. I don’t think—”

Isha grabs his face, leans in until their noses are touching, and asks softly, “I skate daaa-deee?” His eyes go wide and round, his bottom lip pokes out just a fraction farther than the top. “Pleeease?” He adds so sweetly, then kisses Shane's cheek.  

“Okay. You can skate.” Shane says without an ounce of resistance, while Ilya doubles over laughing at him. 

[slady-ao3]

Guess who just reached an official cool mil of words on AO3? XD

[bokettochild]

Well

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

And with that!

I've officially publicly published 200 LOZ fanfics :)

And #200 was a Violet fic, how appropriate :)

[chlolilaweek]

Chlolila has become the number one ship under the “Lesbian Lila Rossi” tag on AO3!