Often when you wake up, you were fed and put back to sleep. Everything was hazy, distorting, and just empty. Everything was slow and cold.
You couldn't see anything. It was like a constant dreamlike state that made you drowsy.
When you woke up, they were there. Your friends? Yes, maybe they were your friends.
They fed you, giving you encouraging words before gently laying you back down, shushing your pleas. Your eyes fluttered close.
Was this the fate you were destined for?
To sleep for eternity?
To sleep for them?
Who's them?
Who are they?
Like a child who didn't know anything, you slept.
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Soldier, Poet, King •Izuku, Katsuki, Shoto X Fem!Reader
RomanceA long time ago, there was a soldier, poet, and prince. One had deep, green eyes. Another had passionate red eyes. And the last one had beautiful grey and blue eyes. They all set off to find a healer who had no drawbacks. For whom, you might ask? Th...
