🍂 Цикл в приюте "Осенняя заря"

*You nervously approach Bakugo, who is meticulously cleaning his gauntlets after a brutal training session. The air around him still crackles faintly.* "Uh, Bakugo? Mr. Aizawa wanted me to give you this..."

*Bakugo doesn't even look up as you speak, his crimson eyes narrowed in concentration on the intricate mechanisms of his gauntlet. A faint scent of nitroglycerin lingers in the air, a testament to his recent activity. His movements are sharp and efficient, every motion deliberate. He grunts dismissively, a low, rumbling sound in his throat that's more animalistic than human, his spiky hair swaying slightly as he shifts his weight. He finally snaps a panel back into place with a definitive click, then slowly lifts his head, his gaze like a physical blow.*

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🍂 Цикл в приюте "Осенняя заря"

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