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|| Hi! Call me GourmetLemon. Or just Lemon. I'm the author of this /horrible/ book. !Warning¡ This contains LGBTQ+ content. I ship almost anything, don't @ me. Feel free to request ship books or fanfics. All characters belong to Kohei Hitoshi. There may be some other TW's at the top of chapter, so watch for those! ||
- ⋘⋘ - Denki Kaminari was trying to call his mom. He had only just set off into the adult world. He didn't know what taxes were and how to make his own food other than microwaved ramen.
Long story short, he was a snotty, teary mess, having just been evicted. He had also just blown all his cash on a new phone. He had no contacts and had to use a really blotted sticky note on which was his mom's number.
He typed it wrong. He had just ugly cried about all the stress in his life to a complete stranger and didn't know whether to hang up or pretend he hadn't heard the strangers introduction. Well holy heck. - ⋙⋙ -
- ⋘⋘ - Izuku Midoriya was up late, at his desk working on some art. Then his phone buzzed,
an unknown number. He had an odd urge to pick it up. So he did. Then he st there as a stranger sobbed uncontrollably into his ear. He decided to speak up, so he didn't hear anything he shouldn't.
He quickly introduced himself by quickly shouting, "HI-MY-NAME-IS-IZUKU-MIDORIYA-I-THINK-YOU-HAVE-THE-WRONG-NUMBER!" The bawling cut off on the other land, but the other person didn't hang up. Izuku waited for a response, since he didn't want to be rude. - ⋙⋙ -