(L/n) (Y/n), a third year transfer student at U. A., one of the most famous hero academies in the world. They're in class 3-A, a class known for it's students and being part of the hero course with some of the top names being Midoriya Izuku and Bakugo Katsuki. (L/n), being the new kid, was an alien among his peers (even though there was an actual alien in his class). He sat in the back, he was quiet, he seemed to be unpredictable because of his shape-shifter quirk. He wasn't able to form a bond with the other students like they had with each other. No one really bothered to give him a chance. That was, until that weird shark dude did.
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TW: Mentions abuse, dysphoria, homophobic/transphobic slurs
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I'm writing this mostly for me. I want to write a story that 1)has a masculine reader, 2) lets me talk about my experiences as a trans person, 3) lets me write a story about an anime crush, and 4)helps other trans masculine people like me feel better. I literally only started this because I was reading a story and I didn't like how it was written, so I don't have much of an idea for the main plot. This story is in the future, which is why they're third years instead of first years. I haven't watched all of the anime, but I've watched a decent amount. In hulu, I'm on season 5. I'm not sure if ill put in a lemon/smut, but more of a chance it'd be limey. definite fluff.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.