Just a classic wrong number story ---- Y/n lives with her abusive father *cough* sperm donor *cough* and brother. She accidentally texts the Tony Stark and of course she has no idea because she is y/n after all. ---- Just saying that this is my first avengers and texting fic but I'll try my best. Also I don't own any of the avengers obviously, just y/n and her two friends from school. I only own y/n the rest don't belong to me obviously. ----- Also this might be triggering for some people so um it's up to you if you actually read it -- UNDER EDITING :))( if i get around to it)

Katsuki Bakugou thinks that he's not enough. Why even try when that damn nerd Deku's taking his place? Why should he even try anymore when everything's so bleak because he ended All Might? It all changes when a girl saves him after he jumped. But there's something....odd...about her. Maybe it's the way that she makes sure he comes first before everything else. Or maybe it's that she always seems to come at the right time....and that he's slowly falling more in love with her each day he spends with her. "I WANTED TO DIE!" "If you want to die wait until you're old and have lived your life! This isn't the way to go! Don't close the book before the story ends just because of one bad chapter!" *This is a short story* _NOTES_ ⚠️THIS IS A STORY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ ⚠️ ♡Reader is female ♡swear words, suicidal thoughts and actions, violence/fight scenes ♡depressed Bakugou Fully published: 2/4/2021 {I DO NOT OWN MY HERO ACADEMIA OR ANY OF THE ART UNLESS I NOTE IT TO BE MINE! I ONLY OWN PLOT}

Y/n grew up in a happy home. But you always felt that you could be and do so much better. You had no reason to feel this way... you felt like a piece of dust. Your mom worked a lot and your dad drove you and your sister places. Mainly your sister. So you were home alone left to hurt. You felt lost sad confused. You hated yourself, thought you didn't deserve help. You bottled all your feelings up and became dull, no one liked you and you could be snappy at times. But each time you said "oh I'm fine" it was like your demons putting a gun to your head. They you got into UA and everyone was so sweet and kid. You stayed shut in. Everyone in the support course classes compared you to a rather explosive boy in 1-A. You never thought much of him till one day you ran into him. Katsuki Bakugo. WARNING! This story contains suicide, suicidal thoughts, cutting and trauma. If any of these are sensitive to you please do not read.