PUT YOUR FUCKING AGE IN YOUR BIO, OR YOU /WILL/ BE BLOCKED
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“That long huh,” remarks Katsuki. “But enough of that. Judging by how only me and Shouto are here… Y’all haven’t found the third person of our throuple?”
“As of right now, no. No one has come forward with a matching mark to you and Todoroki-san.”
“That long huh,” remarks Katsuki. “But enough of that. Judging by how only me and Shouto are here… Y’all haven’t found the third person of our throuple?”
“As of right now, no. No one has come forward with a matching mark to you and Todoroki-san.”
His mother once told him when she took his father’s hand for the very first time, they both felt a jolt go through them.
It wasn’t like a static shock where it hurt. More like something… clicking into place.
Puzzle pieces connecting perfectly with each other.
His mother once told him when she took his father’s hand for the very first time, they both felt a jolt go through them.
It wasn’t like a static shock where it hurt. More like something… clicking into place.
Puzzle pieces connecting perfectly with each other.
“Well, I don’t know-“
“Oi! Izuku! Jirou! It ain’t y’all’s breaks yet!” yells out Vlad, the one who helped Izuku with the sailors to the wagon. “These crates ain’t gonna move themselves!”
“Well, I don’t know-“
“Oi! Izuku! Jirou! It ain’t y’all’s breaks yet!” yells out Vlad, the one who helped Izuku with the sailors to the wagon. “These crates ain’t gonna move themselves!”
/Please come home…/
/You belong in the sea…/
/…He wants you home…/
And, like all the other times, Izuku tunes it out, trying to savour this moment.
He no longer belongs to the sea.
Not since he discard his fins for legs those 7 long years ago…
[TBC in Part II]
/Please come home…/
/You belong in the sea…/
/…He wants you home…/
And, like all the other times, Izuku tunes it out, trying to savour this moment.
He no longer belongs to the sea.
Not since he discard his fins for legs those 7 long years ago…
[TBC in Part II]