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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement avr. 17, 2023
Contenu pour adultes
TW/CW: alcoholism, PTSD, suicide, violence, sex

MHA/BNHA
No Quirks AU.

Shouta (Aizawa) was an alcoholic, he knew the first step was admitting that, but the truth was, he had no chance of denying it. From his physically evident non-existent self-care and hygiene neglect, to the daily bar and convenience store visits. It was impossibly obvious and he would be a fool to think no one would agree he was an alcoholic. It was the main reason he didn't have any meaningful relationships left, he hadn't had a friend or even a one night stand in a few years. He didn't think about much else other than getting shit faced and after a while the friends started dropping off one by one. Before he knew it even the annoyingly loud blond idiot left him.
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