[Despite that aborted sound of pain from Bakugou making him falter, he doesn't stop. He keeps going, piercing the skin a second time as he starts up a ladder stitch across the wrist, hoping and praying it will be strong enough to keep his hand attached. He has no idea if it will even work anymore, but Bakugou can't just walk around without a hand. If he wears a watch on that wrist or something at all times...it'll be fine. It will be as if it never happened.
So Izuku fights the panic, the nausea, and continues even as he feels Bakugou's blood drip hotly down his own fingers.]
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So Izuku fights the panic, the nausea, and continues even as he feels Bakugou's blood drip hotly down his own fingers.]