Rewrite [BNHA]
Shiro had decided, quirks were weird. "Grandma?" Shiro called down the hall, never taking her eyes off the stranger who stood on their front porch. "There's a skeleton of a man here to see you." . . . "Would you shut the fuck up? I'm trying to sleep." "What you say to me, Whiteout!" "I told you to shut up, Chihuahua...