(Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3) Summary : Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. (Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3)
If she had the chance to choose, (Y/N) (L/N) would choose to forget. She would choose to forget everything. Ignorance is bliss, after all, and no one knows that better than she does. It's too bad that curiosity has her a slave - she'll fight to find her answers. Truth be told - the way she likes it best - (L/N) has a...
"At least I don't have daddy issues." In a world that revolves around quirks, one must not only learn to navigate through regular life, but a superhuman society as well-for (Y/N), it's a bit tricky. Timid and quirkless, all she's ever wanted is to become a doctor for her sweet, loving mother. Everything finally seems...
[NON-ROMANTIC.] Dabi's unknown texting buddy ends up being someone unexpected; someone who wants him to clean up his act. Aizawa hadn't anticipated on becoming a therapist over text, and he certainly wasn't anticipating on doing more than that. Life is surprising, it seems.