Katsuki knew most thing, he had always been intuitive and not the type of person to be left in the dark, at least not for very long. He liked to be on top, in control, he liked to know. yet when it came to his stupidly lovable friend, Katsuki was pretty fucking dense. so when it all suddenly became red locks of hair, bright smiles, and calloused hands; Katsuki felt as if he was drowning, drowning in his own inability to comprehend just what was happening and Katsuki hated every fucking minute of it. -- a fic in which katsuki is dumb mf & Eijiro is simply living his best life -- cover art credit! @SinfulHime on twitter :) this fic is also on AO3 my handle on there is @aojwad

[Semi-Edited Version] ⚠️ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G ⚠️ -Language, Depression, Violence, Rape and other Mature Themes are present in this story. No quirk. Deaf Bakugou AU. ‼️READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED‼️ Bakugou has had a troubled life. His parents are worried and so is his friends. He can't communicate with other people well so he shuts them out. But his life long dream since he was rendered deaf was to here the sound of voices. One in particular. I don't own Boku No Hero Academia [COMPLETED]

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.

Red /red/ adjective 1. A color at the end of the spectrum next to orange and opposite violet, as of blood, fire, or rubies. Red. An odd color. It has so many meanings and so many emotions behind it. Love Anger, Embarrassment; whatever you can think of and even what you can't. It's refreshing to know that it's always there, making us feel the emotions it is conveying. Yet, there is you. When I look at your face, I can't tell what you're feeling. You're red. Your eyes, your hair, hell, even your clothes, but still I can't figure out what you are. No matter though, I'll figure out what you mean and I'll never let that definition go. Never.

When Kiri ignores everyone everynight Bakugou gets worried. But what realy is the cause of Kiris disappearance? Take my hand on this jorny to find what happens to our cinnamonrolls. This is my first fanfic and it gets kinda confusing later on. I don't own any characters aside from Okami, they all belong to there owner (the creator of my hero academia) -swearing -angst -yoai (boy x boy) -yuri ( girl x girl) If you don't like this stuff please refrain from reading thank you.

Kirishima can't smell, nor can he taste. So when Valentine's Day comes around, what can he do? He won't be able to know if the chocolate taste good, if he can even make some! So what can he do? He can get some flowers. That's what he can do. (cover credit : if you know the artist, please tell me)

Hanahaki Disease: The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from unrequited love, where the patient's throat will fill up with flowers, they will then proceed to throw, and cough up the petals, (sometimes even the whole flowers). One of the only ways for the disease to 'disappear' is if the said person returns the feeling (it can't be resolved with friendship, it has to be genuine feelings of love). The infection can also be removed through surgery, though the feelings disappear along with the petals. If they choose neither options, or the feeling is not returned in time, then the patient's lungs will fill up with too flowers, and will eventually suffocate. There is no specific flower for the disease, but it'll either be the crush's favourite type of flower, or their favourite colour. We can only hope for the patients, and pray that the crush's favourite flower isn't a type of rose. I'm stuck with this shit disease. Bakugou Katsuki, the one and only, is being killed by fucking flowers. And it's all that Shitty-Hair's fault. I'm getting sick of fucking roses. ⚠️DISCLAIMERS⚠️ - None of the art is mine. - Contains swearing thanks to our beloved Bakugou. -Is very gay. IF U DONT LIKE THIS SHIT AND CAME HERE TO ATTACK THEN GO AWAY, although I would always appreciate constructive criticism. CONSTRUCTIVE. If you are looking for some more juicy KiriBaku fanfics, then I would highly recommend: -2am knows all secrets -Roses are red They are literally the best okay enjoy 😉

Bakugou Katsuki never realized how annoying it could be to study while dealing with feelings and a quirk that seemed to have a mind of its own. ~ A oneshot for a new fandom hell I've fallen deeper into than any before it. These dorks have taken over my life, ruined me, and put me back together, and I am 1000% okay with it. Enjoy~ (The app I use to make covers is glitching, so this one will have to stay plain for now.)

Kirishima thought that everything would be easy and that he wouldn't be doing the impossible like coughing up Flower Petals whenever he was near Bakugo but if a book didn't have plot twists then it wouldn't be worth reading. Thank you to KaoriMyazonol1235 for making this cover! Follow them if you want!

"You're not disgusting and worthless. You hear me?" He grabs my face on either side, "You're one of the manliest people I know. You're so strong and brave and I- I lov- I like that about you. I look up to you; so much." His gaze flicks down to my lips for a millisecond. Our faces are so close that we're sharing breath. "Bakugou you.. You are one of the most amazing people I've ever met." This story takes place in a quirkless collage AU *\(^o^)/* There will be lots of cursing. I don't know why some of y'all think a story written from Bakugou's perspective won't have foul language, but there will be a fucktastic amount of cursing in this one so get ready ;) Chapters average around 4,000 words owo TW// depression, anxiety, suicide, eating disorders, self harm, death --THIS IS INTENSE!!! Please read at your own discretion!-- (there will be a happy ending ;) I promise!) Completed! Although I may continue making some edits to it in the near future. Happy readingggg!! \(( 'w' ))/