Sitting back down, Bakugou mimicked your posture and huffed out a dry laugh. "Out of all the shitty extras in the world, you would be the only one to fucking get through to me."
Underground!AU
Bakugou doesn't like to talk about what happened to his left arm. Years of fighting underground had made him harder than nails. Society was messed up. Children weren't born, they were made and any who aren't adopted are raised in mass orphanages. But you're special. And you've chosen the light even though you've seen the darkness. Who else to get through to his heart other than someone like you?
Warnings: violence, drinking (everyone is of age), hints of ptsd and depression, mentions of cloning norms, angst but fluffy ending.
Cover art by: @/helloclonion on Instagram
*i don't own bnha or any of its characters, this is merely fanfiction*
Completed on April 20th, 2021; Uploaded to Wattpad on April 29th, 2021
Complete word count: 7.8k
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"Former hero course student Y/n L/n was currently working on the gray area of helping people. She dropped out of school and never got her hero license, but still wanted to make the world a better place with the power she was given.
But being a vigilante brought out it's own dangers."
• story might contain few !!manga spoilers!!