character: bakugou katsuki
pronouns used: he/him/his
genre: mixture of angst & fluff
triggers: lowkey mention of suicide
synopsis: reader dies and becomes bakugou's imaginary friend
side note: none━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
'ahhh fuck. i guess i'm really done for.'
the stingy agony in his arms and legs had dulled to only a buzz as he began to feel lightheaded. he could only stare blankly at the wall in front of him, having no energy to do much else.
'i guess i did want this. the torture of living is final over. no more school. no more yelling. no more living..'
if he could, he would've smiled as his head lulled back against the wall behind him. he couldn't hear the yelling of his name or the banging on his door as his eyes fluttered shut.
finally.
he was finally free.
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"AHHH!! DIE, YOU STUPID VILLAIN!"
(m/n) flinched, turning to the source of yelling. he was standing in the room of what seemed to be occupied by a child.
wait. he was standing. in a child's room.
'what the fuck-?'
"oh," the blond child looked up from the action figures he was playing with. "hi, mister! who're you?"
(m/n) blinked. "ah... me?"
"yeah you, stupid!"
'ha? what a rude child.'
"uhm... i'm (l/n) (m/n)-"
"(l/n)!? as in the pro hero '(pro hero name)' !?" the blond child shouted excitedly, suddenly more interested in the boy than his toys.
'how does he know that? i haven't told anyone that before...'
"where'd you hear that, little boy?" (m/n) questioned, his hands on his hips with a questioning look.
"uh.." the little boy looked off to the side to think. "i don't know! i just know you, and i know you're friggin' awesome. but, not as awesome as all might..." he suddenly remembered his toys, looking back down to them and clashing them together once more.
"what..."
suddenly, the room door opened, and a blonde woman entered the room. "katsuki, i made cookies..~"
"mom, all might is in a big battle right now! i don't have time for cookies!"
"they're all might shaped cookies, kat," she taunted. the boy paused.
"... can i have one?"
the woman chuckled, "of course."
"oh!" he shouted with his mouth full. "and leave one for (pro hero name), too!"
"(pro hero name)..?"
the blond toddler nodded. "yeah! right there, see?" he pointed to where (m/n) stood.
the woman looked in that direction, her eyebrow quirking upward in confusion. she then released an 'ahh' like noise, nodding her head.
"right, (pro hero name)! silly me. here you go.." she placed another cookie down. "have fun, sweetheart."
"don't call me that, mom! it's 'lord explosion murder'!!" his mother giggled as she walked back out the room.
despite the goofy sounding name, he was focused more on the fact of the situation he was in right now.
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COLLYWOBBLES • collection of short ff's
Fanfiction♡ collywobbles ,, [ (n.) butterflies in stomach ] a one-shot (not really) book. i will write inserts (of any gender), as well as ships (that i approve of). light-mode recommended. messy schedule. i update when i please. // STARTED : 3...