A broken friendship
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  • Reads 107
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Nov 09, 2021
Izuku Midoriya has been through hell. All he wanted was his ex best friend to be friends again. He wanted the bullying to stop. He wanted others to treat him normally. 

What will he do when Bakugou decides to finally come back after 12 years?

This fanfic contains a small bit of Izuocha. Not much, just little parts, like blushing etc. I do not own mha or the characters⚠️ It also contains a little bit of depression and deep thoughts ⚠️ 
There isnt any bakudeku in this so sorry! I dont ship it, but i dont hate it. 

Im very slow at writing and getting motivated so i might updated slowly to

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.