crossroads: a todoroki fanfic

crossroads: a todoroki fanfic

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a todoroki fanfic: warning: not for the weak of heart
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Living on the edge is what she's best at. Perfectly in the middle of good and evil, she's the girl full of secrets. Even ones that she has yet to uncover let alone understand. Her mind plays tricks, her heart deceives, her body works until the brink of collapse. But what happens when she meets with her childhood best friend? Will she finally become everything she's desired for so long, be able to change the life of those she loves? Or will she become one with those who are against the so called "justice" that heroes work so hard to prove. It all depends, just on that one person. Will he be willing to risk everything for love? Or will he abandon his heart and achieve his goal to become the number one hero. Both carry deep feelings for one another, they cannot breath without one near. So what will happen when conflicts between their family's start to happen? Will they choose family, or their soulmate? Hero, or villain. (This story hasn't been written this far so changes may occur as to how this was written, but this scene below will happen!) ⬇️ "Why didn't you tell me it was him! Why can't you ever just TALK!" He shouted. 'He actually yelled at me... he's never yelled at me.' "Would you have believed me?" My bangs covered my eyes, slowly uncovering them as I raised my head. But despite what felt like a waterfall flowing down my cheeks, I smiled. "If I told you that your dead brother was still alive?" His eyes widened, realizing what he had done, what he had said. There was no taking back what had already happened, it was too late.

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