Hey, thanks for clicking on this fanfic. I just want to say that this is my first one so it's probably going to be dogshit.
I'm not sorry tho, you know what you're in for now so you can click off.
So this doesn't have any romance in it, so you can go read smut or something if you want to read that (not judging, do whatever you want)
This was originally going to be uploaded on ao3 and never see the light ever again but some of my friends wanted to read it and they apparently don't use ao3 (scums. you know who you are.) so i'm forced to upload it here too.
My ao3 username is BlackSheep_Chan if you want to follow me or smt. I'll probably write more there. Or this could be the first and last fanfic I'll ever write, idk dude
This fic is based on entirely my own experiences (in other words, i wrote it to cope)
Btw, the dividers (aka these little things: ~~~~~~~) probably won't be placed correctly. sorry about that but i cant calculate every reader's settings, screen size and device used. so just imagine it's one line of these things "~"
Ok, sorry for rambling. Goodbye.
I'm not responsible for any emotional and/or physical damage the reader sustains after reading this wattpad story.
YOU ARE READING
Am I a girl? Am I a boy? Does it matter?
FanfictionRanboo never really understood the concept of gender. Everyone called him a "he", a "boy" so that's what he was, no big deal. But then, why couldn't he be one? ..He'll elaborate on that.
