When It's Just Us (Erasermight Fanfic)

When It's Just Us (Erasermight Fanfic)

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All Might has always been the Symbol of Peace, but what if his peace is shattered by an internal conflict? He must face the facts that he's caught feelings for his good ally, Eraserhead! Once calm seas now collide once Eraser is near. All Might is walking on a thin line between facing the facts or burying them away with another unknown secret. --- Eraserhead is having trouble coming to terms with his feelings towards All Might. Good or bad? For better or for worse? He can't come to a logical explanation as to why these sudden emotions had erupted. However, Eraserhead must break the ice and confess his inner feelings to his friend before his chance is gone. [Credit to the artist(s) who made the art used in this fanfiction]
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(Complete) Akaashi has only ever seen Bokuto like this once; when he thought the two of them were going to break up after Akaashi came out to his parents, and it didn't turn out the way they both would have liked. Reason after reason for Bokuto's mood ran through his head, though none seemed feasible. This wasn't just a shitty day at work. This wasn't a bad ending in a tv show, or a small argument with Kuroo. This had to do with him. "Bokuto, please, talk to me." He begged, his hands gripping the forearm of the upset boy, their eyes meeting and searching the other. Keiji's grip was firm, but not painful, however, to Bokuto, it still burned like a hellfire. "Keiji, when did you stop calling me Koutarou?" **** TLDR; the breakup-get-back-together fic that no one asked for but I made.

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