It's a nice day in the dorms...
Fuck that. It's chaos.
Denki and Mina are being annoying as hell and are trying to convince Honor to sing.
Bakugou set Deku's ass to the moon.
Momo and Mineta are missing
Tsuyu is crying.
So nothing nice.
"Fuck off." Honor says sourly, pushing Mina and Denki away with her tail, morphing it into a cupid tipped devil tail and swishing it in the air to show her distaste for their antics.
It doesn't stop them.
Honor is tired and wants to stab them. But, anger management is her whole shablam. She stands up and goes to her room. Her tail turns back into one of a wolves' as she curls up in front of her door, feeling her wings start to return to ink base as she overheats and finds trouble controlling her quirk.
Little did she know that things like this would continue throughout the week.
She was suffering through class. And struggling to stay a normal body temperature.
It didn't make sense, she took her meds, went to check ups, all that. And still it wouldn't stop.
But she hates Doctors more than over heating.
It was just a matter of time before it left...
Right?
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She looked down at her wrist, tracing the scars with her finger. They felt to be generating the most heat.
Maybe if she just-
No!
No no!
No No No!
Do not relaspe!
That dumb therapist will rub it in your face!
Don't give in!
Don't cut!
Stop!
...
...
...
...
...
Too late.
Blood is dripping down her wrist. A year and a half's worth of progress
Gone
Fuck.
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She wiped away the blood and bandaged her arm up.
This never happened.
This chapter is a show of my current mental state, never wished I had access to sharp objects more in my entire life.
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"Crayons are so easy to melt...: MHA fanfic
FanfictionEllo, lovely people and the degenerates here on wattpad 😘 this is my MHA fanfic with my Self insert Crayola (Or Honor Aiwazawa/Magica), in most ways I potray her she is a Y/N charcter, so if you wanna snatch her up and imagine yourself as her in so...
