Ah, whatever.

clears throat dramatically And we are back with another story, BY THE AMAZING CREATOR @CZRBRI—AKA BRIANNA! So if you aren't already following her, you most fucking should. And if you already are… then you're safe. For now.

Any fucking way. I am Bob. @czrbri created me, and I'm your motherfucking narrator. And if you don't like it… well, deal with it either way.

So imagine this shit.

Two months after your heart stopped beating. Two months after doctors fought like hell to shove it back into rhythm. Two months after Bakugo Katsuki—Pro Hero Dynamight, the most explosive bastard Japan has ever produced—stood in a hospital room and felt his entire world nearly fucking end.

And now?

Now it's 6:47 in the morning. The sun is barely peeking through the curtains. And there's a tiny, sticky hand slapping your face because someone decided sleep was for quitters.