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A Girl

In the shadows of her own despair, A girl adorned with self-despair. Every feature, a reflection of disdain, A heart burdened with unspoken pain.

Her gaze meets the mirror's cold embrace, Echoing self-loathing in that sacred space. Each flaw a dagger, piercing deep, In a soul where sorrow lies asleep.

Silent tears in the darkness shed, As self-hatred whispers in her head. A symphony of sorrow, a mournful song, Where self-love's chords have long been gone.

She despises the curves that nature wove, In the canvas of her being, self-love strove. Yet, within the depths of her wounded heart, A yearning for acceptance tears apart.

In the quiet of her solitude, she weeps, An internal tempest that never sleeps. A tragic dance of shadows and despair, A girl entangled in her self-loathing snare.

As the moon weeps its silver tears, A tale unfolds, encapsulated in fears. For in the depth of her own demise, A soul consumed by its own demise.

In the tragic finale of this somber verse, A girl's self-hate, a universe. No redemption in the stars above, A tragic end to a story of self-love.

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The Undesirable

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In the quiet chambers of the night's embrace,

A soul whispers softly, longing to erase,

Every facet that mirrors the reflection seen,

Yearning for transformation, a slate wiped clean.

Each beat of the heart echoes a solemn plea,

To rewrite the script of one's destiny,

To shed the skin, to discard every trace,

Of a self burdened by flaws, seeking grace.

Oh, how the mind weaves a tapestry of doubt,

A labyrinth of insecurities about,

Dreams left dormant, desires unfurled,

Lost in the abyss of a changed world.

The looking glass reveals a silhouette,

Haunted by aspects it can't forget,

Yearning to sculpt anew, to redefine,

Every fragment of the flawed design.

A palette of change, a canvas unseen,

Craving to abandon what once had been,

To rewrite the chapters, to start afresh,

In pursuit of a self, yearning to mesh.

The desire to molt, to emerge reborn,

From the cocoon of doubt where one was torn,

To shed the cloak of inadequacies' hold,

And embrace a self yet to unfold.

Yet amidst the sorrow, a glimmer may gleam,

A hope that shimmers, a distant sunbeam,

For within the chasms, the yearning resides,

The strength to transform, where hope abides.

So, in the echoes of the self's lament,

Resides the courage to reinvent,

To sculpt anew, with each passing day,

A self reborn in a different way.

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Unmasked Love

Summary: When Katsuki Bakugou and (Y/N) find themselves entangled in a secret relationship, they go to great lengths to keep it hidden from their classmates. However, fate has other plans, and their love is soon unmasked in the most unexpected way.

Word count: ~3000 words

Warnings: Fluff, mild language

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It had been weeks since Katsuki Bakugou and (Y/N) started their secret relationship. They kept it under wraps, stealing private moments whenever they could, and avoiding any displays of affection in front of their classmates. It wasn't easy, but they both knew that it was the best way to avoid unnecessary drama and distractions.

Their love blossomed in the shadows, hidden behind closed doors, beneath the moonlit sky. Late-night training sessions turned into stolen kisses, and casual conversations turned into sweet confessions. They cherished those moments, knowing that the world outside their bubble was not yet ready to witness their feelings for each other.

One fateful morning, the class was gathered for another training session with Aizawa-sensei. As always, Bakugou and (Y/N) were careful not to attract any attention. They maintained their usual distance, exchanging secret glances when no one was looking.

However, fate had other plans that day. During one of their training exercises, (Y/N) was caught off guard by an opponent's surprise attack. As they stumbled backward, Bakugou instinctively rushed to their side, forgetting everything else in that moment of concern.

Aizawa-sensei noticed the sudden change in Bakugou's behavior, and it piqued his curiosity. He narrowed his eyes and decided to keep an eye on them during the remainder of the exercise.

As the training session continued, Aizawa-sensei subtly observed Bakugou and (Y/N). He noticed the way their eyes always seemed to gravitate toward each other, the way their movements seemed to complement one another. His suspicions grew.

After the training was over, Aizawa-sensei called Bakugou and (Y/N) aside. "You two," he said, his gaze sharp as ever. "I need to talk to you."

Bakugou and (Y/N) exchanged worried glances but followed their teacher to a quieter corner of the training area.

"Something's going on between you two," Aizawa-sensei stated matter-of-factly.

"W-What? No! There's nothing!" Bakugou denied, trying to act nonchalant, but the faint blush on his cheeks betrayed him.

(Y/N) fidgeted nervously, feeling the weight of Aizawa-sensei's gaze on them. "It's... it's nothing, really. Just friends."

Aizawa-sensei crossed his arms, unconvinced. "I may be a bit aloof, but I'm not blind. Your actions today were far from those of just friends. I won't pry, but I expect you both to remain focused during training. If there's anything going on, it could be a distraction to you and your classmates."

Bakugou's irritation flared, but he managed to keep his composure. "Got it," he muttered.

(Y/N) nodded in agreement. "We won't let it interfere with our training."

With a stern nod, Aizawa-sensei dismissed them, leaving Bakugou and (Y/N) to process the close call.

"That was too close," Bakugou grumbled.

(Y/N) sighed, "We have to be more careful from now on."

Despite their efforts to keep their relationship hidden, the class had started to pick up on subtle hints. Their classmates whispered and gossiped, making the atmosphere uneasy.

One day, as Bakugou and (Y/N) sat together during lunch, Uraraka approached them with a knowing smile. "So, you guys are dating, right?" she asked playfully.

Bakugou's eyes widened, and he glared at Uraraka. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Don't deny it," Uraraka teased. "We've all noticed."

(Y/N) blushed and tried to change the subject, "Come on, it's not that obvious, right?"

But their secret was no longer safe. News spread like wildfire, and soon, the entire class knew about Bakugou and (Y/N)'s relationship.

At first, Bakugou was furious, but as the day progressed, he realized that it wasn't all that bad. Their classmates were surprisingly supportive, cheering them on, and offering their blessings.

In the end, Bakugou and (Y/N) learned that love couldn't be contained or hidden forever. Sometimes, it had a way of unmasking itself, revealing the most beautiful and genuine emotions to the world.

And so, with their relationship revealed, Bakugou and (Y/N) embraced the newfound freedom, no longer bound by secrecy, but strengthened by the support and love of their classmates.

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High about Love

Summary: Getting stuck on a ferris wheel is not ideal, but when your stuck with Izuku Midoriya, its not as bad.

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None, just a lot of fluff

Izuku Midoriya x GN!reader

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It was a beautiful evening at the annual UA High School fair. Izuku Midoriya, the aspiring hero known as Deku, was attending with his classmates, including you, a close friend and fellow student. The vibrant lights and joyful laughter filled the air, creating an atmosphere of excitement and joy.

As the night wore on, you and Izuku found yourselves standing near a massive Ferris wheel. Its dazzling lights and rotating motion were captivating, and you both decided to give it a try. However, as luck would have it, when you reached the front of the line, the Ferris wheel suddenly experienced a technical glitch and came to a halt.

"Uh-oh. It looks like we're stuck," Izuku said, a hint of worry in his voice.

You chuckled, trying to lighten the situation. "Well, at least we have a fantastic view from up here, right?"

"Y-Yeah, you're right," Izuku replied, offering a small smile.

As time passed, the two of you sat side by side in the small carriage, exchanging stories, jokes, and laughter. With each passing minute, the initial nervousness of being stuck slowly faded away, replaced by a sense of comfort and ease between you.

The night sky was adorned with stars, and the fairground below glimmered like a magical wonderland. The moment felt surreal, and somehow, being stuck on the Ferris wheel together became a blessing in disguise.

"You know, Y/N," Izuku began, looking at you with a newfound determination in his eyes, "I've been meaning to tell you something."

You turned to him, curious about what he had to say. "What is it, Izuku?"

"I... I really appreciate having you as my friend," he said, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink, "You've always been there for me, supporting and believing in me even when I doubted myself. And... I think you're an amazing person."

Your heart skipped a beat, touched by his words and the sincerity in his voice. "Izuku, you're an incredible friend too, and you'll make a fantastic hero one day. I believe in you wholeheartedly."

His blush deepened, and he averted his gaze slightly. "Thanks, Y/N. You mean a lot to me."

In that moment, you felt an unspoken connection between the two of you. The Ferris wheel may have stopped, but time seemed to have slowed down, giving you both a chance to truly appreciate each other's presence.

As the night breeze gently caressed your cheeks, you found yourself leaning closer to Izuku. He looked up, meeting your eyes, and you could see a mix of surprise and anticipation in his expression.

"Izuku, there's something I've been wanting to do for a while now," you confessed, your heart pounding in your chest.

"What is it?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Without hesitation, you closed the distance between you and pressed your lips against his in a gentle kiss. It was soft, tender, and filled with all the unspoken emotions that had been building up between you both. Time seemed to stand still, and the world around you disappeared as you shared your first kiss high above the fairground.

When you finally pulled away, both of you were left breathless, but your smiles said it all. The glitch that had trapped you on the Ferris wheel had led to a precious moment that would forever hold a special place in your hearts.

As the Ferris wheel was eventually fixed and started moving again, the two of you descended back to the ground, hand in hand, knowing that this was just the beginning of a beautiful journey together.