PLACEBO EFFECT (KatsuDeku)
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 24m
  • Reads 20
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 3
  • Time 24m
Ongoing, First published Dec 21, 2024
Mature
Tus ojos no son los míos, lo que tu amas, puede que yo lo odie. La única forma de saber si el amor duele......es enamorandonos del otro en verdad.

Katsuki Bakugo fue secuestrado nuevamente, pero esta vez no la libraría como de costumbre, llegando a un punto de quiebre emocional que eventualmente, la perdida de su quirk, lo qude tanto le hacía especial a los ojos de los demás, le da totalmente igual y se convence de que puede vivir sin un quirk el resto de su vida, cosa que no le sorprende.

Sin embargo, Izuku Midoriya, su amante secreto, no esta dispuesto a tal resignación, yes eso mimo lo que lo irá corrompiendo hasta hacer lo imperdonable para un heroe, todo por olvidar la razón principal de ser un heroe.





LO DIGO COMO TODOS LO QUE LEEN ESTE SHIP LO DICEN, LOS PERSONAJES NO SON MIOS SON DEL MANGAKA GENIO QUE LOS CREO RE HOMOS! YO SOLO JUEGO CON MI IMAGINACIÓN Y VEO SI LE ATINO O NO A LO QUE IMAGINE!
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"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.