hi!! i’m kinda sad rn, can you rec any really sweet, fluffy fics? hurt/comfort maybe too if possible?
hello there!! i’m so sorry you’re feeling sad, here are some of my favorite fluffy fics and hurt/comfort stories that come to mind
cotton candy hands by chonideno
Studying to become a hero requires knowing how to take care of yourself. Sometimes you might need help on the way so if your crush offers to do your hair for you or to give you a well-deserved back rub, it'd be stupid to say no.
A series of soft vignettes in which a love-struck Kirishima and a touch-starved Bakugou care for each other and it's definitely not making their hearts jump through hoops, they’re never this close to kissing, no, they're totally best friends bro
get tough, straight up by qactus
Then again, Kirishima never had this Bakugou Katsuki thing under control—probably everyone's known that, too.
what we deserve by aloera
“Never have I ever met my soulmate,” Uraraka says.
Katsuki freezes. Around the circle, a few people take their drinks. Deku and Todoroki both smile softly before sipping. Yaomomo and Kyouka grin and clink their drinks together, before sipping at the same time. It’s so fucking stupid, this is a dumbass game and he could most definitely lie and nobody would even know–
Drunk Katsuki takes a sip and the room goes silent. At his side, Eijirou goes rigid.
“Sorry, Katsuki, what?”
“Oh boy,” Mina whistles.
in which nobody has ever taught Katsuki that the foundation of most healthy relationships is not, in fact, weapons-grade emotional repression.
cranky-shima by purplepersnickety
"Oh, I just fell out of bed," Kirishima said, almost airily. He put one hand to the back of his neck. "But I'm good."
Katsuki squinted at him. "No you're not."
Kirishima's expression fell, and he looked down at the hand not on his neck. His fingers were trembling and he closed his hand up into a fist. "No, I'm not. Fuck it."
the knock-on effect by kiritime
Katsuki hated the sound of a knock.
From parents on his bedroom door to extras trying to coax him out - it all meant invasion of his fucking space.
Until it came from the other side of the wall. That knock? The opposite of unwanted company. It meant Kirishima was who wanted him.
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red - im jus knocking
you - just knocking?
red - for when u dont want to talk to anyone
There was another knock, one that somehow sounded happy? It was upbeat at the least.
red - ill jus knock! red - n all u need to do is knock back so i kno ur ok
we’re a good match, so let’s start a fire by claus_lucas
Kirishima thought he’d mess with this guy by pretending to help him hunt down a dragon, but at this point Kirishima really likes Bakugou and doesn’t know how to admit that he is the dragon.
Maybe if Kirishima can get Bakugou to like him back enough, he won’t be told to fuck off forever.
shattered by toshichan
The hardest of rocks can break, the strongest crystal can shatter.
Still, nobody thought that Kirishima of all people, could be hurt in such a way.
easy now, with my heart (careful now, with my head) by multiclassmaps
Between kissing in the woods and arguing where others could hear, the only real surprise is how long it took everyone to figure it out. - “'Course there's nothing to worry about,” Bakugou grumbled, voice low. “You're here, right?”
an obvious patch by sweetsentences
In which Kirishima is hurt, Bakugo is stressed, and everything is going to be okay.
if i offer you my hand, will you take it? by bleukitsune
“Why?”
Kirishima leaned back on his hands, trying to create some space between them. Too close. The ash-blond looked really nervous, his usually arrogant and cunning demeanor gone.
“What do you see when you look at me?”
Kirishima is worried. Bakugou is hurting. After his confrontation with Midoriya, he finally reaches out to him.
help me get out of my head by popcap
“Don’t let go." "Deal."
when you’re in love with your boyfriend by ellieb3an
... and you live in different cities.
5 times Eijirou wished he and his boyfriend lived in the same city, plus 1 time they fixed that problem.
cold in the hands you left me by poetic_leopard
Bakugou forces his gaze level with Kirishima’s eyes—and he’s never been looked at so softly. Bakugou is not soft. If anything, he’s blood spat on concrete.
[or: it's been a month since bakugou's kidnapping & consecutive rescue, but he's still having nightmares. a series of 5 anxiety-peppered, surreal nights where kirishima's the only thing bakugou can allow himself to hold onto].
i also have alot more fics tagged under both hurt/comfort and fluff if you wanna check those out too! i hope you feel better soon and that these helped a lil ♡
