Levi has a rough home life his mother died and he was put into care the people who looked after him were cruel they hurt him One day levi had enough of his home life so he ran He ran into a forest where no one could find him And he cuts along his face From his eye too the end of his face Now he's left with a blind milky white eye and a scar He was found unconscious and sent too a hospital And he was faced with three people a man a women and a girl Who looked a lot like him she had raven hair and Grey eyes and pale skin They told him they were his family The man was his dad and the two females were his wife and his half sister They took him in and are now looking after him At school he doesn't have friends he doesn't want them And no one wants too be his Friend Levi suffers from PTSD depression and loads more What happens when a new boy comes too school Named eren or as Levi calls him 'brat' Will he save levi from himself Or will he leave him Read to find out ~~~~~~

"You know, you weren't supposed to see them." He dropped my arm. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" He grabbed my other arm, exposing those cuts as well. Bloody bandages fell to the ground and his expression changed. "Is this supposed to make me feel better?!" He held both my arms in front of me. I could feel his hands shaking. I could hear his voice breaking. He was yelling, but I knew it was a facade. He wasn't angry. He was worried. He was sad. He just doesn't know how to express anything else. "It's fine. Don't worry. I'm okay." He dropped my arms and stepped back a bit, looking down for a few seconds. He yelled in frustration, pushing me to the ground suddenly. I avoided eye contact. "In what world?! What part of your fucked up mind is telling you that this is okay?! Because let me fucking tell you right now, if you ever fucking do this to yourself again I swear...." He punched the wall and yelled in frustration, taking a deep breath to calm himself. He paused for a few seconds before speaking again. "Get up." He held out his hand and I took it, standing up shakily. He grabbed my arms again, staring at them sadly. "Again? Why would you hide them again? Why this again?" He pled desperately. "You two." A different voice from across the hallway said, making us both jump a bit. Aizawa walked over to us, looking down at my cuts with slightly widened eyes, then back up at me with a concerned expression. "I need to talk to both of you."

Izuku has always been bullied by Bakugo, and since his mom died, his dad had abused him. He deals with this by trying to keep a smile on his face and stay on his goal to be a hero. But once Bakugo tells Izuku to kill himself, it breaks what was holding him together and everything starts going wrong. Unless someone saves him before it's too late... But will there really be a happy ending? Or will everything truly fall apart? It's your choice. ⚠️ MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Contains: Self-harm Mentions of suicide Intense gore Major character death Eating disorders Don't like BakuDeku? Don't read, idiot.

Angsty todobaku angst my dudes I don't See a lot of angsty todobaku so I wanted to give myself and all of u guys what I want out of life. WARNING: some people may find the following story triggering, viewer discretion is advised. Contains: Self harm Attempted suicide Suicide Character death Child abuse Suicidal thoughts Mentions of death eating disorders (purging, calorie talk, ect.) has InsecureTodoroki ™️ Bakugo being soft (might scare viewers) Its todoroki what did you expect ofc it's angsty "s̶u̶c̶h̶ a̶ s̶h̶a̶m̶e̶ i̶ h̶a̶d̶ t̶o̶ m̶a̶k̶e̶ y̶o̶u̶ s̶o̶ v̶e̶r̶y̶ s̶a̶d̶, j̶u̶s̶t̶ r̶e̶m̶e̶m̶b̶e̶r̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶ m̶e̶a̶n̶t̶ e̶v̶e̶r̶y̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ t̶o̶ m̶e̶ a̶n̶d̶ t̶o̶ m̶y̶ h̶e̶a̶r̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶ t̶h̶e̶ o̶n̶l̶y̶ o̶n̶e̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ h̶e̶l̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶ k̶e̶y̶ a̶n̶d̶ n̶o̶w̶ i̶t̶s̶ t̶i̶m̶e̶ t̶o̶ g̶o̶, i̶m̶ r̶u̶n̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ o̶f̶f̶ t̶o̶ s̶p̶a̶c̶e̶ t̶o̶ r̶i̶d̶e̶ a̶n̶d̶ y̶e̶s̶ i̶ l̶o̶s̶t̶ m̶y̶ f̶i̶g̶h̶t̶ b̶u̶t̶ p̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶ j̶u̶s̶t̶ h̶o̶l̶d̶ o̶n̶ t̶i̶g̶h̶t̶ i̶m̶ w̶a̶t̶c̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ o̶v̶e̶r̶ y̶o̶u̶ f̶r̶o̶m̶ t̶h̶e̶ c̶l̶o̶u̶d̶s̶ a̶b̶o̶v̶e̶ a̶n̶d̶ s̶e̶n̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ d̶o̶w̶n̶ t̶h̶e̶ p̶u̶r̶e̶s̶t̶ a̶n̶d̶ w̶h̶i̶t̶e̶s̶t̶ d̶o̶v̶e̶ t̶o̶ w̶a̶t̶c̶h̶ o̶v̶e̶r̶ y̶o̶u̶ a̶n̶d̶ b̶e̶ m̶y̶ h̶e̶l̶p̶f̶u̶l̶ e̶y̶e̶ a̶n̶d̶ t̶h̶i̶s̶ i̶s̶ i̶t̶ w̶o̶r̶l̶d̶... G̶☻O̶☻O̶☻D̶☻B̶☻Y̶☻E̶."