"He is something else
A kind soul like his
Making differences.
But I'm nothing else
Than a troublesome lad,
I'll never get anyone like this.
Please let me be something,
Please let me be anything
Before I go mad."
I sang the beginning of the song I wrote yesterday on top of my head.
"I'm sorry, now I sang it, I realise it ain't as good as I thought..." I said, for the least disappointed.
"Wait, it ain't that bad, y'know!" said the younger boy, before adding "I'm curious about the one you thought about whilst writing that one, y'know?"
I can't tell him, poor boy... suddenly frightened, I ran away from his flat.
Little did I know at this moment, I had forgotten something that would change everything.
Curiosity is strong, and with what I did, I could be sure that the sweet lad would be curious.
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A love story between boys, starting in the late 1950s-what could go wrong? Everything.
Warnings:
-I'm not from the UK, so inaccuracies can happen;
-I'm french, so errors can be found;
-Gay story, so homophobic can leave that book;
-No smut, I don't like it;
-I own nothing, except when mentioned;
-I will change some of the events that occurred for the benefits of the story, so I am aware.
𝖤𝗅𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇 /ɪˈ𝗅ɪ𝗓ɪə𝗇/ 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾.
In which an average girl gets transported into the mayhem of My hero academia.
Various!! BNHA x Reader