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18.44m Away From Greatness by daiya_no_elle
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
19 Mar 2023
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Eijun falls asleep in the middle of maths class before lunch only to wake up at the end of the school day. He then proceeds to spend the rest of this story crying many anime tears.
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Just another time travel story to add to the multiple already written.
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Tom Riddle is locking up at Borgin and Burkes for the night when a boy comes tumbling through the filing cabinet. He claims to have come from 1997.
I might add some more scraps on but nothing plot heavy!
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Lavender takes one step forward and – just like the snap of a finger, the blink of an eye, the drop of a pebble – Hogwarts is left behind. There's no jump, no flashes of light, no whirlwinds of disconnected images. Just one little step; behind stood her war and in front stands 1947. "Huh," she says to herself, "didn't see this in the tea leaves."
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Cedric Diggory doesn't know what to think of the Hufflepuff girl with terrible hair, but whatever it is, it's probably half-decent.
(semi/si written entirely from Cedric's POV)
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- Part 18 of lulu's self insert fics
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“Hashirama! It’s about damn time! I’ve been waiting for you!” Madara yells, perched on his cliff, gunbai in hand.
“Oh for fuck’s sake,” Izuna mutters in his earpiece as Madara catches sight of Hashirama’s character and rushes forward with a manic laugh. “Don’t abandon us, Madara! If Tobirama kills me again I swear I’m going to–”
Madara taps his headset, muting Izuna. He’s going to get an earful of it later, but it doesn’t matter. Their rank is officially locked in, the competition brackets already drawn up and official. This is a game just for fun. Fun he desperately needs because all the qualifying battles were mind-numbingly boring without Hashirama there to fight. Individually they were the top two players ranked world-wide. Madara shouldn’t be able to wipe a team of four just by himself. How such trash could even qualify a professional team was beyond him.
None of that matters now. Not when Madara sees Hashirama’s avatar in a rocky wasteland, green glow around him.
Finally. Madara’s fingers tighten on his mouse, his character’s flex around the large unwieldy fan.
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- Part 1 of HashiMada Week 2022