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*climaxing

Then, he only has to copy the quirk of his mother and he can transform into others as well.

The following is the end of the rather long message before : Because waiting for new chaps is killing me.

Huh. I just discovered that there is no warning when you bypass the word limit on a comment.

I'm not a writer but I'm going to try and give an idea :D Take it or leave it, I will have no problem with that. So, why not 'afk' when you arrive at the fight scene, take some time to imagine the fight you want to happen in your head. Almost like a video. Take the major points on paper and write around that. So that the 'only' thing left to write is the connection between the moves. And then you can check if the text bring to life what you had in your head. By the way, great fanfic ! I find myself in the situation where I wish I discovered this story later on. Because waiting for new chaps is killing me.

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Create a human body and absorb it to gain the appearance ?

And it doesn't say it has to be his own hair 😁. Strangling your enemy to death... with his own hair ! He shall be feared through the Elemental Nation !

Moldyshort ? Is that you ?

Don't worry ! For I'M HERE ! To explain what's happening. Bakugo was feeling relief that he wasn't the only one taking shit from monoma. I'M OUT !

Don't forget to get plenty of sunray ! The human body really needs the sun to keep a sane state of mind and body. Has to do with I-don't-remember-which vitamin. I think that, if you can find which vitamin, taking supplement can help with depression. And chocolate too but to a lesser extent because it has to do with the hormone of 'pleasure'. (Taking it from memory so don't take the part with the chocolate as hard fact) There is fresh air (hahah 'fresh'...) to take into account too ! At least it makes a difference to me when I'm stuck in my room all day for the week. There is the part where you CAN'T forget to take care of yourself. By that I mean showers, brushing your teeth, clean your ears, do your hair and all that. Telling yourself : " I'm gonna freshen up tomorow, I'm still passable. " is a never ending spiral where you end up thinking every 2min : " I reek. What am I doing ? I don't want to anymore... " That sort of thinking stinks and anyone can do whithout. That's all for me, doing what I can from, probably, half a world away. Behind my computer, in my chair. (Starting to stink I think...)