I'm not human.
I'm not sane.
Forgot how to love.
Forgot how to feel.
Please forgive the trash I write.
Please forgive me.
I have a hard life.
I have no motivation.
For my creativity is over ran by anxiety.
For my social anxiety is to much for me.
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Dabi x Reader oneshots
Just a bunch of random stories my brain decides to put together. Hell some may not be Dabi x reader. So could...
Dangerous Love
Y/n L/n a girl of uniqueness. Her uncle took her in after her Dad's death. Now supposed to be died she kills...
