FYI: This is going to be mostly fluffy and wholesome, but I might pull in angst when completely necessary. Jirou is very sure of her identity, when it comes to who she is and what she can easily do. She can make a good guess of things she's capable of doing, but the one thing she can never be sure of. Is Momo. I OWN NOTHING BUT THE STORY

if u like momojirou and want something to read- then you are in for a show~ I update as often as I can not my art and I do not own MHA

No one wants to be forced to do anything, especially, Jiro. But when she was offended by something a classmate had said and was almost forced out the closet by a classmate, she didn't take it too well. It's not fair. She should have been able to keep secrets from her classmates without having to risk anything. It wasn't fair. Especially when one understands the magnitude of what she's going through. (I don't own My Hero Academia) ⚠️WARNING WARNING WARNING⚠️ This will be a very dark fanfic. It will include; depression, severe anxiety, cutting, violence, suicidal attempts, swearing, transphobia, homophobia, and many other dark themes. If any one of these things makes you uncomfortable I would recommend being extremely careful when reading this or if it's too much, just don't read it because I actually care about y'all. So please be careful while reading this.