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what if there was a infection going among the quirked community?what if it turned people into blood(and brain) thirsty breaddead corpses with quirks that roam the living? come read the story of how a kid named bakugou katsuki learned to take and ask for help and how he begrudgingly rekindles his past friendship with another kid from his past and present and hopefully his future named izuku midoriya. see the tears to be shed along with the blood, watch how trust is regained between the two numbskulls and how suddenly quirks don't matter as much as they used to and now are something to be more feared more than anything in this time of apocalypse.lets hope that they can stick it out through this apocalypse without killing each other in the process.read how heros are now something of the past as the country of Japan gets isolated as few are left behind while the heros and most of the quirked community flee to safety, and with that maybe, just ,maybe these boys will be able to make something out of nothing. I'm only posting here because I can't figure out how to work ao3,plz tips anyone? anyway enjoy my first fic ever ig, eh it is what it is ig. (WARNINGS)[there will be mentions of blood, death, murder, cannibalism,violence, foul language,manipulation,weapons,again VIOLENCEBLOODDEATH,robbing<well not really because it's abandoned most of the time>]
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