Kirishima POV: I always feel like I am drowning. In everything. Holding my breath when things get rough, living in isolation, the muffled voice of those on the surface. But there's a different side to this. It's peaceful in the bottom of the ocean. No one can hurt me down here. It hurts, holding my breath and being so alone.... but if I dare to peak over the surface then people will see me, I'll be vulnerable, no one will like what they find. So I'll stay. And I'll drown myself here, forever. Trigger warning ⚠️ Depression Anxiety Attempted suicide Swearing Abuse Bullying Self harm This story is very triggering. Please do not read if uncomfortable Again this is my first fanfic but I'm gunna try my best! Characters belong to Horikoshi kohei.

Bakugou has always been alone. His so-called "friends" have always admired him solely because of his powerful quirk, but none of them cared enough to stay close. Even Deku kept his distance. Then he came into his life. The only person who truly wanted to befriend him. The boy who never went away, no matter how abrasive Bakugou was. The one who had stolen his heart. Cover art by ikimaru on tumblr All art credit goes to the artists I do not own BNHA or its characters Top Rankings: #3 in katsushima (9/10/19) #3 in bakushima (4/12/20) #27 in kirishimaeijirou (12/17/19) #4 in kiribaku (11/10/20) #90 in bakugoukatsuki (12/17/19)

(Completed) As of this current era is concerned, people being sold on the market is all but unusual. Kirishima eijriou is among one of the very little civilians who are just swimming in cash and never has he ever bout a living being before; as he thinks this world is horrendously cruel. But will his view on this century's system be changed after seeing a certain ruby-eyed blonde up on the stage of the auction event? Psh probably [[ curse words and mature content]]

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...

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)

"Who is she?? Tell us, Bakugo!!" After lying to all of his friends by saying he frequently has sex, Bakugou has to work hard to cover up his lie to look better than everyone else. But little does he know, his lie might not be a lie for much longer, and it won't be anything like he imagined

Iida creates a chatroom for his fellow classmates but it doesn't go according to plan....

››› [COMPLETED] "Dear, Blonde Loud Next Door Neighbor, I see that you have your own boys volleyball team, that's nice. I hope you guys lose every game. Seriously, I watched your team, they kind of suck. Anyways, I'm writing this note to tell you that you're really annoying in the morning and afternoon and your kids are pretty aggressive, always yelling "DIE!" every five seconds. I also have, like, five of your volleyball balls somewhere in my backyard and one broke my window. You're paying. I'll send the bill in your address. Anyways, please control your voice level, your suck ass of children, their own voice levels and their crazy ass strength of throwing balls into my backyard and windows. Thank you. From, Me, your next door neighbor." In which, Shota Aizawa is a lazy 27-year-old author who takes months to write his stories and never ever leaves his house, unless if it's to see his editor, other than that he never leaves. Really, he stays inside all day. It's awful. Hizashi Yamada is an energetic volleyball coach who coaches-more like babysits-a bunch of rowdy teenage boys that gets into a bunch of hand fights, arguments and are not very good at playing volleyball, always throwing a ball in the direction into Shota's house. And Shota gets pretty freaking annoyed by them. "Dear, Lovely Neighbor, LMAO UR ALIVE, I THOUGHT U WUZ DEAD WTF. YO WASSUP!! YO FIND ME ON INSTA & WE'LL CHAT THERE ;P" ©AizawaShota, 2017 ✧ 10-08-17 ; 12-25-18 ✧Cover by @babyboyfelix ✧ Side ships [minor]: Shinsou x Midoriya, Todoroki x Kaminari, Bakugou x Kirishima, Iida x Uraraka

Nezu makes the mistake of creating a chatroom for the UA staff

This is my first Fanfic Ever!!! Warning: Major Cringe Possible Also, spoilers from the Manga Enjoy :3 'I'll just get over this eventually and we'll stay friends! Yeah.. I'm satisfied with that.' Kirishima always tells himself that whenever he gets mixed up signals from the unpredictable blonde. Things like hanging out in his dorm room and playing video games but, to be honest a lot of best friends do that. Until, petting, blushing and secret sides were revealed about the blonde to Kirishima is when the red head was thrown into the unpredictable tornado that was friendship to him.