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In the years following the final war, Bakugo Katsuki is exactly what the world rebuilt itself around: certain, relentless, uncompromising. Healing, however, is something he never quite learned to do.
That is until Miyako Yuki's music finds the parts of him his walls don't cover.
When an unknown villain makes the musician a target, Katsuki takes it upon himself to keep him safe. Proximity does the rest. Away from stages and public personas, admiration quietly becomes something harder to contain and impossible to name.
Wet Sand is a slow burn about aftermath - of war, of fame, of becoming someone new in the wreckage of who you used to be. About two people who are very good at being looked at, finally learning to see each other.