A small, frail voice broke the silence,
"Please, help me. Please, please, I'm messed up. You're my only chance."
Silence overcame the call once again.
"Okay."
Izuku Midoriya had always been a dreamer. He was constantly reaching for the stars, always reaching for his chance to change the world, but that wasn't what fate had chosen for him. Izuku began falling into a state of depression and self loathing, and no one was there for him, in a final attempt he calls a Suicide Hotline. Will his life change for the better, or will he parish from his own hands?
-NO QUIRK AU- -I OWN NONE OF THE CHARACTERS, ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTED OWNERS-
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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