Race to the Rooftop |Kiribaku|

Race to the Rooftop |Kiribaku|

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My Hero Academia
WARNINGS: Mentions of self-harm, suicide, and other things like that, as well as swearing! If you are not okay with these things, then I advise you do not read this story!! Kirishima is down in the dumps and doesn't realize how far down he is in the hole he dug. Midoriya's past has been found out and he's clearly upset as well, but everyone is so intent on helping Midoriya heal, that everyone fails to realize Kirishima's silent and unintentional cries for help, everyone except for one hot-headed boy. Bakugo knows what's up, but what will he do about it? What can he do about it??
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I'm honestly ashamed of this book. I wrote it some time ago and it just has so many things wrong in it and is overall cringe. I am planning to write a different and better version of this in the near future. And hey, maybe you should follow me to see when it comes out ;) !!!STRONG SUICIDE TRIGGER WARNING!!! Midoriya was walking home at around 11pm, after picking up some groceries for his mom. He sighed, knowing he would have to wake up early for school tomorrow. He walked on the small bridge, looking at the bright, full moon. It was a beautiful night. He turned his head facing forward, his eyes locking on the body in front of him. "K-Kacchan?" The ash-blonde whipped his head to where the shorter boy stood, piercing red eyes meeting soft dark green ones. There he was. The loud, brash, cocky Katsuki Bakugo, sitting on the concrete wall of the bridge, with his shoes off and wallet out, ready to jump off and end his life at any moment. . . "You know what, lets make a deal."

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