summoner (bakukiri x reader)

summoner (bakukiri x reader)

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Very, very slow updates (A/N) This story will be a mix of multiple anime's, book's and game's it will mostly based on a online game that I like with the karakters of mha You lived in sunset village. An almost completely abandoned village of the so called extinct summoners of demons. Lucky you because you (name) (last name) are one of those so called extinct summoners. At the age of 15 you left your village. Exploring the world was your dream and you were going to follow it. Read to find out what happens next. The first few chapters are pretty bad because I just started writing there, but my writing style and skills improve through the book.
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midoriya
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This is a gay Fanfiction based in the Realm of My Hero Academia. Major warnings!!! This book is quite heavy, dealing with issues such as suicide, Poor Mental health, SH and gore. Please avoid this book if these things affect you negatively. ALL RIGHTS TO BNHA BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI! THIS IS ONLY A FANFIC! It was true what people said about me, I hate myself. I hate the way I look, the way I act, the way I walk and talk. Everyone knows it, but they stay back and observe. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like, to just disappear. But, each passing day, "he" grows stronger, those emotions I repress, they fester, seep into my body like a malicious poison. Uncle and dad say he sees potential in me... they only say it because they know I'm not special. They've made me feel like I'm not deserving of love, life or liberty. ...Sometimes I wonder what it would be like ...to see their blood ...splattered all over the walls ...their bodies snapped like toothpicks ...I wonder...

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