"Kacchan? Kacchan please wake up. PLEASE WAKE UP!" The alarm clock sounded. Izuku groaned as he hit snooze.
"That dream again.....huh...." he had dreams of all the things that day. He mentally beat himself thinking he could've done better, and could've saved his friend from Dying the way he did. Suicide. That's what he thought at least since that's what people thought when they saw musaru crying on the floor with his wife and child holding a gun.
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I'm sorry I couldn't have done better on this book i really am. I hope I do better in the future. Also do keep in mind some family problems are based on actual life problems I have so please have mercy about it
I'm sorry but thank you,
Rudolf Camille
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~143~ do you love me? (Bakudeku but kids. No smut or anything you hisokas)
FanfictionFour year old izuku and Katsuki go on a trip to the woods to adventure and go to their hideout. During everything Izuku keeps saying 143 and katsuki is confused why. He keeps on asking and asking but Izuku keeps saying no. Will katsuki find out befo...
