Little One
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‼️Omg I hate having to say this but DO NOT ADD THIS TO ANY NSFW READING LIST OR ANY TYPE OF THINGS LIKE THAT‼️ Ummm kind of a redo of my old fic it's probably going to be really bad so yea Bakugou is a little and is lucky to find someone to help him with it TWAlso there might be some fluff and kisses and some insecure thoughts,panic attacks,dysphoria,smoking,unsafe binding,swearing and probably some light punishments, and suicidal thoughts and self harm TW ummm some gender crisis from bakugou and izuku Also constructive criticism is welcome :) Also for the sake of the fic they have dorms sense the beginning of the school but don't worry the villain attacks will probably still happen but later in the fic :)
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This is a gay Fanfiction based in the Realm of My Hero Academia. Major warnings!!! This book is quite heavy, dealing with issues such as suicide, Poor Mental health, SH and gore. Please avoid this book if these things affect you negatively. ALL RIGHTS TO BNHA BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI! THIS IS ONLY A FANFIC! It was true what people said about me, I hate myself. I hate the way I look, the way I act, the way I walk and talk. Everyone knows it, but they stay back and observe. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like, to just disappear. But, each passing day, "he" grows stronger, those emotions I repress, they fester, seep into my body like a malicious poison. Uncle and dad say he sees potential in me... they only say it because they know I'm not special. They've made me feel like I'm not deserving of love, life or liberty. ...Sometimes I wonder what it would be like ...to see their blood ...splattered all over the walls ...their bodies snapped like toothpicks ...I wonder...

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