" He's going to be stunning, Just like you Mrs. Bakugou," The nurse said handing Mitsuki a blue bundle.
"Thank you" Mitsuki clung to her little bit of sanity as she looked at the ugly thing in her arms. She didn't have the energy to call the nurse on her bullshit, Her baby was Ugly. His head was much too big for his body, with random blonde tuffs of hair that where so blonde they where nearly see through. She squinted trying to see any of the supposed beauty the nurse claimed her son would have, or did have. No this baby was far from stunning or pretty, This baby was hardly worth looking at. She was unconvinced even if she spent the rest of her life the child would make anything of itself, there was no doubt in Mitsuki's mind, this child was simply worthless. So she handed the baby to her tired husband Muasura and started her planning for her next child. Surely there was no way she could have two worthless children in a row. The next one would be better.
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Your eyes tell a story [ KiriBaku one shots]
FanfictionA bunch of one shots I may one day turn into stories. This shall be the Kiribaku collect.