weeping begins as seasons pass [MHA X READER]

weeping begins as seasons pass [MHA X READER]

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In that fleeting moment, time itself seemed to suspend, a fragile pause in the relentless march of existence. You exchanged glances, a silent communion of souls, before the weight of reality descended once more. Shaking your head, you summoned a hesitant smile, a fragile promise that all was well, a mere façade to mask the tempest within. The boy mirrored your gesture, his attention reluctantly drifting back to the figure of Present Mic, yet a flicker of understanding lingered between you, a reminder of the shared human experience, always teetering on the brink of chaos. ================ Reader insert; There will be romance and character development of the reader. I will try to write them as gender neutral as possible.
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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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