Hold Together

Hold Together

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My Hero Academia
Izuku had always had this problem, wasn't the first time. But it had been a while, the world scared him at times. Holding onto what he loves by a string, he swallows his gut and moves along. When he starts to remember he's middle school days, he gets distant. His friends tried to talk to him, but he would always stick the happy-go-lucky smile on. Nobody could realize this child was slowly eating at himself. TW: Mentions of suicide Mentions of suicidal thoughts Cutting Cursing And a lonely broccoli boy.
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Since he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so he suspected that they were probably only imaginary friends. But unlike his human friends that left him when became four, the imaginary friends remained. There were no nice people he played with or anything. They were terrifying figures from roosing look. Either dripping blood from their body's or something else. He has never heard a word from them, he only got glances. I did one way or another they were taking care of him like a family. I did everything to protect him. There always was at least one ghost with him. It was really something to get used to it. But he just threw up, ignoring it he was already up. He didn't want to be also someone that went mad

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