In a world full of magic, Noelle still can't shake her feelings for Asta four years later. But what happens when Asta begins to realize he may feel the same way? Will their friendship bloom into something more, or will Noelle have already moved on?
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hey guys! brief note before you read this chapter.
i am open to writing more anime fanfics! please don't hesitate to recommend any ships you would like to see in the comments.
i am also open to hearing possible plots!
fun fact: i wrote 2 MHA books when i was fifteen (they were horribly written so i took them down). but, they were well-liked so i am open to revamping those stories !
here are the books in question, incase you read them YEARS ago LOL
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Asta
Asta and Yuno soared through the sky on Yuno's broom, the wind whipping around them. Asta, sitting behind Yuno, tried to enjoy the ride despite his usual discomfort with flying.
"It's been a while since we've visited Hage Village," Asta said, his voice barely audible over the wind.
"Yeah, it has," Yuno agreed, keeping his eyes on the path ahead. "It's good to go back sometimes."
Asta nodded, feeling a wave of nostalgia. "I wonder how everyone is doing. I bet the kids have grown a lot."
As they descended into the familiar landscape of Hage Village, Asta's excitement grew. They landed in front of the church, where Sister Lily, Father Orsi, and the other orphans were waiting for them.
"Asta! Yuno!" Sister Lily called out, waving.
Asta's usual enthusiasm lit up his face. "Hey, everyone!"
The children rushed out, surrounding them with excited chatter. "Asta! Yuno! You're back!" they exclaimed, their faces beaming with joy.
Father Orsi stepped forward, smiling warmly. "It's good to see you both. How have you been?"
"We've been great!" Asta replied.
Yuno nodded in agreement. "How about all of you?"
"We've been well," Father Orsi beamed. "The children have been asking about you two every day."
Asta and Yuno shared a glance, their hearts swelling with affection for their hometown.
Just then, Asta noticed everyone exchanging glances, looking oddly at him. Even Sister Lily seemed tense, clenching her fists. He approached her, ready to ask her something.
"Sister Lily, will you m—"
Before he could finish, Sister Lily pulled out her grimoire and screamed, "No!"
