[Name], a peculiar person with an average quirk plots a murder against half-and-half, cooks grape-boy alive and charms her way into friendship groups in this seemingly basic fanfiction
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Wow okay I'm working on the third chapter calm urselves before you guys bite me mk? mk.
So I wanted to make a little something to thank everyone that continuously gives me support for this book even though I changed the plot like two times already lol
Thank you for bearing with me and putting up with my nonsense!
this is going to be relatively short author's note or whatever, but I wanted to make a little something as a better thank you because just saying it in words can't really express my gratitude to my readers.
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"Dumb rabbit. I thought I told you to cover your eyes."
Frowning, Bakugou fixed your hair, pulling on the [favourite] coloured ribbon wrapped around your wrist. He grumbled about something while he fixed your hair to how he liked it. Backing away, you quickly grabbed a mirror (you never used it to check your looks, but to use it to burn things with the sun as your supply of matches were sometimes low). "Wow...You never told me your quirk makes you a softie."
"What did you say big-ears?"
"Thank you."
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(I low-key didn't know what people liked, so I used something that (hopefully) matches)
