𝒟𝑜 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌? ᰔ K. Bakugo

Chapter 23: Holidays pt 1

IMPORTANT INFO: parts of the story will be updated that will NOT affect the outcome. I just need to dig further into some character's behavior (why is it so hard to write canon Bakugo and is it Bakugo or Bakugou???) and change some titles bcs I realized how confusing it is (training and forest and things) and I'm sure I forgot tons of shit. !!!AND IF YOU ARE PRONE TO CRY I WOULD START TO PREPARE TISSUES FOR THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS AND PARTS!!!

A/N: Yapping session. Not so important shit.

There's gonna be a Christmas special for this fanfiction. If I even write fast enough to get to that part. ANYWAYS failing life rn bcs my last brain cell ain't remembering anything. Btw I'll start to edit things more in december due to my exams and tests. I'm NOT sorry for the potential angst. 

And I just impulsively got the desire to change SOME of the future events of the plot. Whether it will be more angst or more slow burn is smth idk myself. Estimate around 80 chapters even though I wanted it to be shorter. 

And fuck the measures who cares if it is inches or centimeters. 

Is a slow burn supposed to torture the writer or the reader?

SPOILER: Aizawa will be closer to Y/N in the future. 

GANG I'M ACTUALLY SCARED HOW TF DID I WRITE 100.000 WORDS IN AROUND 3 MONTHS AND HALF OF THEM IS BADLY WRITTEN. HOW TF WILL I SURVIVE MY OWN LACK OF LOGIC. I'm sorry for everyone who read through some...nonsense written by me. And also my yapping sessions. T^T

BE PREPARED FOR A LONGER SLOW BURN WITH APPROXIMATELY 20 CHAPTERS (or more) to go before they become lovers. Hehe. And if you don't like Y/N: she will get a character development sometime. 

I'm making myself cry with this fanfiction. If I reread my own fanfic in some months, I will bawl. 

Feeding you before there will be nothing for several chapters. Or because of the future plot twist I thought of at 2am. 

word count:8826 words (with A/N)

written on: 2.11.2024-24.11.2024

posted on: 24.11.2024

DOUBLE UPDATE

His words directed at you were unheard by the crowd staring at the defeated villain. 

Your eyes were looking at the back of your hand, the crystals slowly creeping up your fingers and digging their hooks into your cells. The side effects had begun. 

The machine had amplified your quirk's range and force, the liquid inside your body multiplying itself and lending you strength like never before.

Which also amplified the side effects. 

The material slowly embraced your fingers while they started to feel numb, your internals twisting as your palm held your mouth, nausea washing over your entire body. 

Quickly pulling the machine off your head, you stretched your hand out as it slowly formed into a fist, the dungeon of spikes melting into a lake of black fluid beneath everyone's feet, the crystals on your skin turning into dust. 

The chunks of metal fell to the ground with a loud thump, crashing onto the floor and masking your figure. 

David Shield was settled down onto a nearby broken wall, debris and dust engulfing everyone who had arrived at the scene. 

All your classmates who had fought to enable the terror of the villains had assembled, their feet carrying them fast enough to get a glimpse of a hero defeating Wolfram. And based on what they have heard from the news, the ones left in the shadows of their identity could assume that it was the pro hero Nyx.