Se solo sapessi consolare...| Bakugou x reader | (ita)
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  • Reads 13,623
  • Votes 724
  • Parts 14
Complete, First published Nov 19, 2020
Ciao a tutti, questa è la mia prima fanfiction quindi vi prego di non essere troppo cattivi soprattutto per gli errori grammaticali. Come credo abbiate notato è una Bakugou x reader la storia non seguirà la trama dell'anime/manga quindi niente spoiler e i nostri protagonisti non avranno i poteri, parte un po' scontata, ma vi assicuro che alla fine vi lascerà a bocca aperta (o almeno spero ahahah).

La protagonista in questione ovviamente sei tu, una ragazza normale con una vita e dei genitori normali, un giorno incontrerai il sempre agitato e asociale Bakugo, la vostra storia d'amore procederà nella norma, ma questo solo perché ancora nessuno, nemmeno lo stesso Bakugo, conosce quello che da lì a poco avrebbe cambiato la tua vita per sempre...

Ecco come funziona:
(t/n) - tuo nome
(t/c) - tuo cognome
(c/o) - colore occhi
(c/p) - colore preferito
(n/m) - nome madre
(n/p) - nome padre
(n/v) - nome via di casa
(--) - il tuo inconscio 
(/) - le conversazioni con te stessa

Detto questo vi lascio alla lettura...
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