Katsukiangst Stories

(Read warnings page for AU) Izukus life might be slightly complicated but hey, at least he got into UA right? That's what he thought at least. Until He found himself at a 24 hour cafe. 1 AM. crying over his cup of a way to sweet hot mocha. "Hey. If you're gonna cry. At least do it elsewhere." A naturally strong and loud voice spoke beside him. Wiping his eyes he looked up. A short haired blond. Eyes red but not in the way his were. stood in front of him. "Sorry?" He spoke in but of a whisper. "Really? Glasses? Awesome. Just a damn nerd. Whatever. Finish up and get out" the blond spoke. But. Izuku couldn't look away. Why did he look so familiar? Why did he sound like pure nostalgia? "Hey! Wait.." izuku called out. As the blond turned around izuku couldn't help but ask.. "Have we met before?"....

y/n has trouble with keeping their emotions in, and katsuki starts to notice. •gender neutral y/n, no physical features of y/n described :) •angst

"Look at me, Bakugo?" Katsuki takes in a sharp inhale, purposefully keeping his eyes averted from Kirishima's. Don't look, don't look, don't fucking look- "Did...did I do something?" Kirishima asks, voice laced with hesitancy and hurt. "Are you mad at me?" Katsuki's eyes widen, head snapping up automatically to find Kirishima's face and tell him no, he didn't do anything, he- Ah, shit. Kirishima is sitting on the couch beside Katsuki, head tilted slightly and his face completely gone.

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