mha sick fics (angst)

stranded (bakudeku)

(request where deku eats something bad and gets really really sick.)

(Bro I really took it away with this it's almost 4000 words so enjoy)

"Shit. What happened?" Bakugo asked, his eyes still parshly closed. Everything was dark.

He blinked awake. His sides hurt. His chest hurt. He coughed up mouthfuls of water, gasping for clean, cool air afterwards.

His arms were covered in sand. The small grains were uncomfortable against his skin as he tried to hack up the last of the water.

He felt exhausted.

He looked over and found Izuku unconscious next to him. He quickly sat all the way up and shook him.

Izuku woke up a minute later, his face tear stained.

"Have you been crying?" Bakugo asked.

Izuku looked shocked, "I THOUGHT YOU FUCKING DIED." he said, shoving bakugo over into the sand, tears beginning to stream down his sand covered face again.

"Jesus- well I didn't I'm good as new. Just coughed up a bunch of water. What happened?" Bakugo asked, his head still fuzzy.

"The ship wrecked somewhere. Everyone's spread out, I haven't met anyone else here yet but I also haven't done anything but lay here. And cry." Izuku said.

"Oh shit. Okay." Bakugo said, "well someone will find us soon. I'm sure."

"THATS WHAT EVERYONE IN THE MOVIES SAYS BEFORE THEY ALMOST DIE OR HAVE TO COMMIT TO A NOMAD LIFESTYLE, KATSUKI." Izuku yelled, little green lightning bolts surrounding him as boiling emotions overwhelmed him.

"Izuku you have to calm down." Bakugo said, slowly walking towards his pacing boyfriend.

"How can I be calm right now? It's the middle of the fucking night, there's no one, there's no one around we don't have fresh water or food or-" Izuku rambled, but he was interupted by a kiss.

He melted into it as Bakugo pushed farther into the kiss.

"Izuku, you need to listen to me. It's gonna be fine." Bakugo said, "we are perfectly capable. We're allowed to tear apart this forest to create a shelter. We're allowed to do what we need to survive and we will. We are capable.

They ran off to get a pile of branches to make a fire. Bakugo lit it with the spark of his hand.

Izuku fell asleep on his shoulder.

A couple days later, no one had found them yet. But they were fairing fine. They had built a small shelter. They slept next to eachother for warmth during the cold nights, a steady fire burning just outside. The smoke keeping the bugs mostly away.

But Bakugo began to notice something off with Izuku.

They were foraging when Izuku buckled over.

"Izuku?" Bakugo asked, turning back sharply, "what's wrong?"

"My stomach has really been hurting." Izuku said, still doubled over himself.

"What? Since when? why didn't you tell me?" Katsuki asked.

"It's been hurting for the past day but right now I just-" Izuku paused, becoming significantly more pale.

"I just need a second." Izuku said, "one second." He said, wandering pretty far from Bakugo before visibly loosing his guts everywhere.

Bakugo sprinted over as Izuku vomited loudly again.

"Oh God." Izuku said, "oh j-" his panicked words were interupted by another splurge of vomit from his mouth.