TW: themes of Sexual assault are present. If that is something ur not comfortable with, I strongly urge you not to read. Please know, I do not condone or glorify any of this
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The world of heroes was something Y/n was always fascinated by. The costumes, the fighting styles, and the heroes themselves. They all had their reasons for fighting. Their upbringings, but little did Y/n know, his whole view of heroes was about to change
One day while Y/n was lounging around on his bed, watching videos about his favorite heroes, he got an unexpected ad. Coming near him was the annual hero convention. It was being held at a place near him. After seeing that, Y/n worked hard. He worked late and did part-time jobs all to save money to buy himself a ticket.
Y/n lived alone in his studio house. He moved from his parents when he graduated from high school. He neither had a girlfriend. Not that he's bad with girls, he just hasn't had time to get out there. Well, more like he's too lazy to go anyway at all. But he wasn't going to laziness be the reason why he wasn't going to this convention.
He marked every day on his calendar with an x, counting down until the day of the convention. When the day neared, he'd barely saved enough for one ticket. So now all he had to do was wait for the day.
Y/n also bought himself a notebook to prepare for in case he got lucky enough to see a hero who could sign it for him. Watching the sun fall and rise every day was like clockwork for Y/n. He was looking forward to this day.
As the week drew closer to the day of the convention, Y/n began to notice a lot of activity in the city. More police, more tourists, more hero memorabilia.
The night before, Y/n didn't get any sleep. Tossing and turning in his bed as his excitement was getting the best of him. Finally, however, the agony of waiting was over. The clock hit seven and Y/n shot out of his bed.
Taking a shower and having breakfast, Y/n slipped into something casual. He wanted to be comfortable but didn't want to dress in his pajamas, not wanting to look like a hobo walking into the building.
Once done getting ready, Y/n sets off toward the building where the convention is being held. He lived not far so he decided to walk. The more he grew closer, the more people we saw that crowded the building. As expected though.
Arriving at the building, there was already a large crowd in a long line waiting to be let in. Y/n, however, since buying his ticket online could skip the line and so he walks through the crowd, up to the security, showing his ticket. They nod and allow Y/n to pass while the others look on in envy and hate.
He ignores and completely forgets about them though after he walks inside. His eyes lit up and a smile grew on his face. Everywhere he looked he saw hero merchandise and collectibles. Y/n also saved up money to buy some things for himself as well.
Y/n slowly walked around, looking at the many things on display, taking them in and enjoying himself. He got even more excited once he saw a sign in the distance.
"Hero Signing!" It read. Y/n clutched the bag he was carrying full of recently purchased items. He makes his way to the signing and after moving through some more security and some curtains Y/n finally enters a large room of heroes.
There were heroes everywhere. From Best Jeanist to Fatgum, to even the number two hero, Endeavour! Y/n quickly ran in line for Fatgum and after waiting, it was finally his turn.
"Hey there! Want me to sign that for ya!" Fatgum beamed with energy. Y/n nodded and gave Fatgum his notebook. After signing and giving Y/n back his book, Y/n holds it like it was the most precious thing on earth.
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Yandere Tales (Male Reader)
FanfictionA story book of some of my Yandere stories. Won't contain too much or too explicit content. For (Male Readers) Enjoy!!! EVERYTHING IN THIS IS FICTION, I DON"T CONDONE OR GLORIFY ANY OF THE TOPICS OF THEMES THAT ARE USED. Fiction, remember that.