RAAAA I WROTE THIS FIC SO LONG AGO
It became rly popular, so I'm reposting it and editing the chapters<3
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I don't really see any non-binary fics so here's a Saiki𝚡Non-Binary reader one for my non-binaries out there ^-^
([Y/n] will be born biologi...
Saiki eyed the teen suspiciously before turning around and continuing to walk home. As they entered their neighborhood, [Y/n] saw a middle aged man sitting outside on the sidewalk.
What the-
The man looks up, his face immediately lighting up once he spotted Saiki. The man ran over to Saiki and began to talk to him, [Y/n] simply shrugging before making their way to their house across the street.
That must be his dad or something.
[Y/n] set down their school belongings before changing into comfortable clothes - a baggy collared sweatshirt and cargo pants.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
The teen was about to make themself some food when the doorbell suddenly rang. Who the fuck could that be? I wasn't expecting any visitors.
Opening the front door, [Y/n] spotted a young looking, middle aged woman. She had short, black hair and was wearing a light purple sweater with a dark purple skirt.
The woman smiled,
"Hello, I'm your neighbor from across the street! I was wondering if your parents are home?"
[Y/n] slowly shook their head in confusion,
"No? I live alone, ma'am."
The woman's eyes widen in shock,
"Oh, my! I'm sorry. I wanted to give you these cookies I made to welcome you to the neighborhood! Would you like to come over later for dinner?"
Taking the cookies, [Y/n] shrugs with a smile,
"Thank you so much, ma'am! I'd be more than happy to come over for dinner."
The lady shakes her head,
"You can just call me Kurumi, dear. Our house is the one right across from the street. Feel free to come over anytime!"
[Y/n] nodded,
"Thank you Ms. Kurumi, I'll be over shortly!" "Okay, dear! See you later..."
Kurumi trailed off, [Y/n] realizing they had yet to give their name.
"[Y/n]! I'm [Y/n]."
Kurumi nodded,
"Alright, then! See you later, [Y/n]."
The teen waved as they watched Kurumi turn and leave. Closing the door, [Y/n] eyed the cookies in their hands.
[Y/n] set the container on the kitchen counter and opened the lid, grabbing one and taking a bite. [Y/n]'s eyes widened in realization.
