No, no, no. This couldn't be right! His own ridiculous panicking was never supposed to be justified! He'd bought the pregnancy test on a wim, assuring himself that their was no way he could be! He'd been takeing hormones for years...
Dispite all these reosens for it to be a lie, a difiant blue cross steard izuku down as he sat on the bathroom floor. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open, though he was sure he wasn't breathing. Looking up, izuku kept the pregnancy test clutched in his hands and took in a large breath. Bringing one shaky hand away from the plastic, he gently touched his lower belly in disbelief. It's not like this could be a fluke. After the first test came back positive he'd snuck back out and bought two more. It was conclusive.
After about an hour of processing, the idea sank in and a fresh wave of panick swept through the teen. He hurriedly snatched up his tests and dashed into his room, tossing the sticks into his rubbish bin. His muttering began, now acompanyed by pacing.
He couldn't have a baby! He was 17 for goodness sake! And what about his hero studies? He couldn't possabley studie and look after a baby! What about his mother? Surely she would be dissapointed! Not to mention he-
Izuku stopped dead. Not to mention HE was a boy. His head clouded with a distaste for his own insides. Cold claws curled in the back of his mind, freezing his thoughts and chilling his spine.
He sat on his bed and hunched over, head comeing to rest on his hand. Tears fell in hot contrast to his icy mind and he swallowed. He was a boy and right now the idea of something so distinctively female happening to him sent an unbeatably uncomfortably twinge through his body.
It was at that moment izuku heard his door open and his head shot up, white panick flashing as he was greated by the sight of his mother.
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when they found out
Fanfictionmidoriya izuku was born midoriya imiso. he was also born female. the surgery to fully transition is expensive and izuku couldn't bare to ask his mother for the money and so he maniges with hormones and a binder. everything is fine until our young he...
