{{America}}
{{3:32 Pm}}
------------------------------------------------------------I glanced up at the clock, my mind wandering, I sat at my desk, working on the days homework. The teacher had said it would take a few days for reply's too come, obviously. Time seemed to pass so slowly as I wrote,erased, and mentally broke down over problems,
My name is [Y/n] [L/n], I'm a Freshman in high school and live in an apartment with a roommate, my quirk is simple,my life is the same. Not much happens here in America. Japan? It seems like that's the hotspot for quirks,hero's, and events.
After I shoved the notebook and pencil into my backpack I jumped onto my bed, slowly falling into the embrace of sleep...
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A few days had passed and I had received my letter from this ' Tokoyami ' person, I gently sat down at my desk after receiving the letter, my roommate Gwen received hers too, she told me she was writing too this person named ' Ashido ' man...Japan does have really preety names...I tapped my foot under the desk, contemplating if I should open it, eventually I tear the envelope open, the paper was a light blue and was surprisingly soft, I unfolded it and began to read,
Dear [L/n],
Ah yes, it is quite respectful to call people in Japan by their last names, however if we are close emotionally to the person we call each other by our first names, this is what we call ' A first name basis, '. But otherwise I'm looking forwards to being your penpal. As for your question on U.A it's a very nice and educational school, if you don't mind me asking what is your quirk?
Dearest Regards~Tokoyami
Huh, real polite isn't he?
I placed the letter down, I'll send another one tomorrow, I stood up and grabbed some pajama's, I then changed from my normal clothes to the comfortable attire of pajama's.
And before I could even think of what the next day would bring, I fell asleep.
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The next few days seemed so short, school, villian attacks on 31st street that lasted for 2 minutes tops,a robbery that didn't go anywhere. [Y/s] can be so boring sometimes. I was watching the news, nothing much else. I looked over to Gwen, who was reading the 4th lette she got from Ashido," Why the hell are you so interested in these penpal letters? "
" Why the hell are you not writing your next letter? "
I rolled my eyes,but somehow was forced into my room, not allowed out t'ill I wrote my letter. I grunted. Sometimes gwen could be such an ass.
I grabbed my pen. And started writing.
Dear Tokoyami,
Sorry it's been a bit, I've been...busy. As for your own questions my quirk is called Wax Touch. It allows me to make anything I touch with my ring finger turn to wax and allows it to either melt or harden depending on what I'm thinking. In order for it to work I need to eat a pound of wax each day. Drawbacks are that I get major migraines, my hands turn to hardened wax for 30 minutes and I can't speak correctly, can I ask you something?From~[Y/n]
I sighed, I didn't even know what I wanted to ask him, I just wanted a conversation starter. I gently placed the letter into an envelope, making sure it was sealed tight.
After a bit of persuading Gwen I was done she let me out and let me send the letter, after sending the letter I went back home, ate [F/f], and went to bed. And with that another boring day was gone...
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{{Started on September 20th}}
{{Published on September 22nd}}{{Edited;No}}
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☆ Letters ☆ {{A Tokoyami x Reader Fanfic}}
Fanfiction▪This is a re-written version of my old Fanfic ▪ " It's been a while, how have you been? " " ... " " [Y/n]? " " I-I've been good... " " Come. " " W-What...? " " Come to Japan. " -------------------------------------------------------