{No Quirks} Izuku was a writer. A wattpad writer. He made a bunch of cool stories and met a few people on there. One person decided to message him and they've been friends ever since Bakugo was quietly scrolling on Instagram until he saw...'RedRiot'? What a weird name. He decided to look into his account. RedRiot posted a lot of pictures of himself, a lot shirtless. Man, Bakugo could feel his blush growing bigger and bigger every time. (This was written when i was an 11 yr old, skip if u don't wanna read weird nonsense)

DISCONTINUED! I discontinued this story due to the fact that I had no idea where the story was going..but if you check out the last chapter you'll see someone who decided to remake it, go check it out ❤️ I'm keeping this up just cause sksk

Hello, this is one of my old books that I'm rewriting❤️ There our my oc in here ps