Bakugou gets diagnosed with leukemia- blood cancer. Since he doesn't have a donor, he doesn't see much reasoning in his life and turns away from anyone and anything that ever made him happy. Until one day, someone steps inside with a good message...

Bakugou's father forced Katsuki to live in the military and as a high ranking officer was able to pay off anyone that would tell what he was doing to him. (Old version of "Katsuki Noumu" please read the new one)

A KiriBaku au/fanfic , This fic is based/inspired by the kinda au ending that is in season 2 (?) But doesn't reaaaally follow what we know about it that closely. I love the au but I had to improvise and kinda change aspects. This is set where groups of people live in small villages. No one has quirks but some practice things similar to magic and some have other abilities (basically I've worked with the cannon quirks from the anime itself). Different villages of people will get on with others (or not- that'll make sense eventually) and I've written it so the groups of people are roughly like the classes. Bakugo is scared of the unknown- be it obvious works of fiction or reality, it scared him. Kirishima is a lot of unknown- a seemingly human who's wriggled into Bakugo's life and makes him doubt more then his sexuality in these homophobic times.

Kirishima is struggling to find the right words to the weird feeling he gets when he is around Bakugou. Will he be able to confront these feelings? Or will he just get shut down?

Bakugou experiences the hanahaki disease. He doesn't want it. Why would he want it. It could destroy his relationship with his bestfriend. And it is slowly eating away at the friendship and his body.

||Kiribaku|| Kirishima has definitely done himself over, absolutely screwed his life up. In a world where one sided love is forbidden, he managed to find someone who would definitely not love him. Hanahaki, they call it. He's so going to pay for loving someone who doesn't love anyone, so all he has to do is fall out of love.

Eijiro Kirishima is suffering from Hanahaki disease after falling for his best friend. As every day passes, Kirishima gets worse. He starts to wonder if he'll even live to become a Hero. The positive becomes negative, showing a different perspective on the boy's struggles. The hidden feelings, the beautiful lies. Eijiro puts on a smile, showing his friends that he's okay, hiding the flowers that consume him. This is a Kiribaku fanfiction! I was drawing some Kirishima angst when I thought, "Hey, what if Kiri got Hanahaki?" and this is what you're getting! All drawings in the final version will be by me. I'm going to try to draw little pictures for each chapter. I also wanted to thank my friends for helping me with this, you guys know who you are and you're amazing uwu. ALSO TRIGGER WARNING FOR BLOOD, FLOWER GORE AND SELF-HARM! (the last one is a headcanon I threw in because I'm extra) and there will be a Marvel reference!! ok thank you, enjoy the fanfiction!

Coffee Shop!AU + University!AU It was a long time ago, when they saw the moments which warmed their hearts more. But now, in the present, they found the warmth somewhere else, and it keeps messing with their heart and mind, unable to control. They are only young adults, still young to reality, but they didn't want to let go of the warmth, because even if it did make them freaks for being addicted to it, it was one of a kind. They both wish to stop the feeling, but at the same time they want more of it. This feeling... bad for you... but addicting. To think it all started with a flashback when seeing the ruby eyes of the barista, or the matte red eyes of the regular customer. What will happen? Will they ignore each other until these feelings disappear? Ignore the feelings? Or face them head on? (cover - "Casual walk on the mountains" by Brancas-yard on DeviantArt)

After the death of his boyfriend Katsuki, Ejiro has to learn to live without him. Using a gesture that the two had used as a form of nonverbal communication between them, he might just find peace. Warning there will be smut and sad shit

[ENG] [COMPLETED] One night Bakugou stood on his balcony and he noticed a movement from the corner of his eye. A sheet of paper seemed to float down from high in the sky. The paper was heavy and rough, almost parchment-like and was covered with tightly written characters. They seemed to be names. Arranged in pairs and neatly separated from each other by a line. He went through the list and froze when he found his own, right next to Kirishima's... edited by @kirishimaunbreakable story and translation by @Felly-Chan Cover © Felly-Chan