The sorrowful tears that poured from his eyes still had yet to cease. The plum smell of grease and pancakes topped with maple syrup clogged his nose. The Bakugou wheezed in loss of breath, unable to let out a single word. All he wanted was a second chance. A second chance at it all. Warning! *NO QUIRKS!!!* Angst Stupidity Arguments Suicide Mentions Blood! No Smut, okay kids? (But a little bit of NSFW)
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