Black Tiger (EraserMic X Male reader)
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Dernière publication sam., oct. 4, 2025
A New House. A New Job. A New Life. That's all Kai wanted when he accepted his new dream job. Moving and trying start over is a lot easier said than done. Leaving behind a messy past both personally and professionally all Kai wanted was to move on. After receiving an invitation from said messy past he heads to the closest bar to drink it all away and forget for the night.
But Forgetting isn't easy.
Maybe there are somethings that are worth remembering.
Like the way a tired dark haired pro hero looked as he threw his back and laughed.
The way certain blondes eye lit up when he sang out his favorite song.
This is a male oc x male x male character fic . Meaning it'll be all kinds of MxMxM
(AizawaxHizashixMaleOc)
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