i can't find the faq, so i'm sorry if someone's already asked this, but do you have any hurt/no comfort or heavy angst fics to recommend? i really need to just have a good cry LMAO
that’s okay don’t worry! faq can be found in the navigation, here is a link to it just incase anyone else needs it and can’t find it.
as for the fic recs, i do have a few links for you! i have the angst tag that has a few asks i’ve answered for angst stories, these two included.
besides these i do have a few more to recommend! however please read tags as i’m not sure how angsty/sad you wanted these stories to be and some topics could be stuff you don’t want to read about when reading fics, so i will just include all the ones i’m thinking of and hopefully you like them :D sorry it isn’t more, i don’t read really angsty stuff too often
cut my heart open (my love, it bleeds) by deviance
It hit Bakugou sometime between late night tutoring sessions, making food for two people instead of one, and after catching himself staring one too many times.
He liked Kirishima. Like, really liked. As more than a friend.
The revelation came without any fanfare, a simple widening of his eyes and a soft 'oh' that earned him a curious look from Kirishima who was currently working on their math homework for the day.
Bakugou waved him off, the concern not bristling him like it did whenever other people checked on him. Kirishima had always been the exception. His touch was welcome, his concern was soothing, his smile was beautiful. Bakugou felt a bit of a blush cross his face, glad that Kirishima had listened and turned back to his homework.
Fuck, he had it bad. How had he missed this?
drown in my ocean of black box dye by brigreenie
He clicked the pen his therapist had given him, opening the first page. In big letters, he wrote, “Reasons To Live: 1-100.”
Then, he flipped to the middle of the journal. He paused, felt-tip inches from the page. This was gonna be another mistake to add to his long-running list, wasn’t it?
Caving, he put the pen to the page.
The idea was simple; old as time.
First to one hundred wins.
After being kicked from the friend group his second year, radio silence from Bakugou over the summer, and a suicide attempt, Kirishima starts to spiral when he returns to UA.
Bakugou walks back into his life wanting to know why his hair is black all of the sudden.
maybe it’s best we both forget by poteto
It was only a matter of time before he had to reveal himself as the traitor that he is and he knew it. However, he kept lying to himself that everything would turn out fine. It hurts like hell when it doesn't.
behind my eyelids are islands of violence by angst_maniac
A couple of students want to teach Katsuki a lesson about being too arrongant using a quirk that traps the victim in a never ending cycle of their worst fears until they either get over them or realize it's not the reality and snap out of it.
Obviously something goes terribly wrong. Cue a panicked Kirishima trying to save his best friend. (and possibly more)
it’s really good to hear your voice by mintandmarmalade
Kirishima Eijirou is happy - twenty-five years old, a rising pro hero, and living with his childhood best friend and long-term boyfriend, he has everything he could ask for. He’s happy. He has to be. This must be all he’s ever wanted.
Late one night, Eijirou gets a phone call from the one person who makes him wonder.
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