Story cover for Enemies to Lovers by MindJack
Enemies to Lovers
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    Time 27m
Complete, First published Sep 03, 2022
Spencer (@_12ject) is a nice and caring person who spreads love and friendship through beautiful calming, whimsical music who goes by the name Reject. Although, he is a man who has a "hatred" for Shinso, all his followers know it, but what if that isn't the case...what if there is a different side that Reject doesn't want us to know about. I mean, he always is thinking about Shinso, maybe deep down Reject loves him. This story is an alternate reality of what it'd be like if Reject was in mha.
Reject wanted to be a hero because his mom wanted his ass to go to a good school and make her proud, he didn't know what could be better than becoming a hero, surely she'd be proud of him then! People say UA is an amazing school and turns students into seemingly promising pro heros, it sounded so amazing to Reject, he was so excited to put his quirk into use! But then, He failed to get into the hero course, and was shoved into class with a annoying ass purple haired loser who bullied him. The bullying seemed unstoppable, but all it took was Reject writing a note...read what happens next ! 😱
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