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This book contains self harm, abuse, A LOT OF TRAUMA, underaged drinking, drugs, and thing of that nature. If anything above triggers you then don't continue reading.
I want to give a rundown of y/n and his quirk. His quirk allows him to teleport himself and thing and also store thing in a void. It's like symbolic to his mental state. Y/n has a lot of piercings kinda like this ⬇️ but on both ears and a bull nose piercing.
Also he uses he/they pronouns____________________________________
Y/n pov:"P- please stop! Someone anyone! HELP SAVE US!!" I violently fall out of my bed panting and feeling like I can't breathe. I look at my clock and it's already 3:40am. "Fuck" I murmur under my breath. I get up and sit on the edge of my bed.
I haven't exercised in a while and my therapist did say running in the morning is good for my mental health and a good start to any heros day. So I'll run till I get tiered I guess.
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That was the worst idea I ever had. now my legs feel like noodles. I should have stopped half way through but I got cocky and cept going. At times like this I am so glad I have a quirk. I use my quirk black space to teleport to the locker room to use the showers.
After showering i start changing.
*Door opening and locking sound*. I look at my phone and the time says it's 4:40 am. Who the hell is here this early in the morning. I put my hoodie on and teleport near the entrance. And to my surprise it's bakugo. Despite being classmates for 2 years I haven't really talked to him. And to be honest I wasn't particularly fond of him. I only know him as the guy that yells at everyone and refers to me as "piercings "
"Why are you here baku-" I stop and stare at him in shock.My jaw dropped, bakugo katsuki is crying. But that's not the only thing that surprised me. There was a blade pressed to his wrist and he was bleeding.
Then I spoke without thinking. "You know if you cut that deep you'll bleed out".
His face morphed to shock then anger then his face became unreadable. He hid the blade and was probably about to yell but I interrupted him. "Im not going to stop you or anything but like if your going to kill yourself don't do it in the locker room, you'll probably traumatize whoever finds you body"
He was silent for a moment before yelling. "What the fuck is wrong with you"
"A lot but that's not what matters now" I say as I teleport a roll of gauze. I grab his arm and he snatches it away.
"Don't fucking touch my you extra"
"I dout your actually trying to off yourself so give me your fucking arm so you don't bleed out"
"No fuck off, why do you even care. It's not like we are close"
"I don't actually care I'm only doing this because when I did this I wished someone was there to bandage me up."
"What do you mean?" He asked with a tone that doesn't match him at all. I sighed then did something I never thought I would do infront of another person. I slowly rolled up my sleeve and showed him my arm. There were many lines on my arm and some were healed and others were well, not healed.
He looked at my arm for a while and slowly reached out his arm to me. Compared to me he had only a few, but I could tell he has also been doing it for a while. I gently wrapped his arm making sure not to make it too tight. It was uncomfortably silent but talking would only make us more uncomfortable. After I finished wrapping his arm i teleported a sticker and placed it on top.
"What the hell is this piercings!?"
"It's a sticker of a duck with a knife I thought it fit you perfectly" I say with a smile as he releases small explosions in his other hand as he threatens to blow me up. I laugh and soon the room turns quite again.
"Your not going to ask me why I did it?"
"Would you honestly tell me if I did?"
"No and don't tell anyone what happened today" bakugo says threateningly.
"Who would I tell? We both know I don't talk to anyone in class". I say in a muttered tone. Realizing how awkward I just made thing.
Then once again the room fell silent.i stare at the blonde boy and wonder what is going on in his head as he stairs at his freshly bandaged arm. He doesn't look like the bakugo I usually see in the classroom. I can see the sadness that he is trying so desperately to hide on his face. His eyes just look so hurt. Wait how long have I been staring at him!? I can't deal with serious situations like this. I signed as i interrupting the silence.
"Look if you feel like harming or offing yourself again then come find me and I'll make your last moments worth living, or not" I said half joking.
"Your the literal fucking worst"
"I know" a said before winking at him and teleporting to my room.
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comfort| depressed bakugo x male Y/N
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