"Florist" "Gang" ||TODODEKU. (RE-WRITING)
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  • Reads 50,458
  • Votes 1,562
  • Parts 11
  • Time 47m
Complete, First published Dec 27, 2018
Uh... my first story so plz don't destroy me.

- No quirks - boy x boy - some major language - smut (maybe ÒwÓ) - 

Todoroki Shoto the soon- to- be- leader of one of the most feared gangs of Tokyo "cold fire", as well as himself being cold hearted and not caring about anything.

Midoriya Izuku the precious green haired boy who works and owns a flower shop known as "one for all", has many friends but no interest right now in relationships just friendship and family is all he needs..... or so he thought.

What will happen when these two opposites cross paths? Will the gang leaders heart melt away all the ice from his heart? Will the small florist boy break down all of todoroki's built up walls around him? Will the two clueless boys fall for one another?  Would anyone break the two apart?? 

Read to find out!

There is also other ships involved in the story too.
Enjoy :)
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-Tododeku- • -florist/coffee shop/ quirkless au- "𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵" Delicate petals swayed throughout the air, landing softly across the sun-painted floorboards. Those shimmering emerald eye seared their image into the forefront of the young florist's mind. Each morning, three doors down, those evergreen eyes greeted him with a smile, bright as the sun itself. The rich scent of freshly roasted coffees flooded the gently freckled nose of a spritely barista. Morning sunbeams draped themselves along the warm decorations of the petite coffee shop, dramatic and graceful and the plants coated in their light. Today was the day, he hoped, finally, he'd get to know that elusive florist... (Cover will definitely change)