Saving Face
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All For One bar doesn't give out bargains or take any barters, but as villain bodyguard "Deku" walks in with a difficult job made easy with a quick assassination, Dabi feels they should really consider making a new rule just for the new hottie: Free drinks for good head. Midoriya is, in short, an alcoholic. Rules don't need changing when it only applies to one person. One willing person, at any rate... So much so that Dabi begins to wonder if it'll become a natural occurrence, he hopes.
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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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