Listen Up. There Is Literally An App That Can Help You Avoid Self Harm And I Dont Know Why We Arent Talking

Listen up. There is literally an app that can help you avoid self harm and I don’t know why we aren’t talking about it.

Calm Harm can be tailored to your needs and will provide strategies to help you get past those crucial moments of wanting to harm.

It’s also totally FREE.

once again, it’s called CALM HARM

I keep thinking about in highschool Aizawa wasn’t necessarily a reclusive kinda guy. Like the reason why he and Shirakumo became friends was because they were seatmates and just started talking to each other (it seemed that way in that one manga panel). It was only after Shirakumo died that Aizawa started isolating himself more and thats why his closest friends now are still the same people he was close to in highschool. Because after Shirakumo died he never let anyone else in. So all that was left were the people who have been there since the beginning with him, i.e. Mic and Midnight, and like honestly, friendship 100% with that crew, ya feel?

But then this year from hell came and his homeroom class plus 2 kids that he took responsibility for just crash landed into his life and even though its never really shown I appreciate how we see subtle hints of him opening himself up more. Not just to the kids, but also to colleagues he previously had a bit of distaste for, i.e. All Might. We stan that character development even if its not really in the spotlight.

➴we are the protagonists of the world .

tysm for 10 followers!!! ily all❤

Bakugou x reader arranged marriage Request:Open

This one is a long hike so I hope you’re prepared. It’s just shy of double the length of my normal longer fics. I’m working double time on the request I have so I hope that I can get those out to you soon. Anyways, thanks for reading, and until next time!

It was a deal set up by your father. He was a brilliant inventor and head of a successful support company. He was getting on in age and wanted to ensure that his company would go to someone that would keep it running.

Why not you? You asked that question yourself everyday. You were his only child after all so it only made sense that you would be next in line.Was it because you were a girl? No. There were plenty of females working in positions of power within the company without any problems. Your great grandmother had even been the head of the company before your grandfather and father.

Were you not smart enough? You always received top marks in all of your classes normal or advanced and skipped grades. You were the valedictorian of your class as well as head of all science activities at the academy.

There were all of these reasons. All of them that you tried to convince yourself might be why he never acknowledged any of your achievements. You knew the real reason though. You knew, deep inside, in a place that you refused to acknowledge.

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Journey from a Quirkless World- 400 Follower Special

Bakugou Katsuki x Fem! Reader

Word Count: 5.2k

Genre: Angst, fluff

Warnings: BAKUGOU CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT MANGA SPOILERS, very slight Two Heroes spoilers, language

Summary: In which someone’s quirk carries you from our world to the universe of Boku No Hero Academia

A/N: THANK YOU ALL SO SO MUCH FOR 400 FOLLOWERS!!!! I cranked most of this fic out in one go so I hope it makes sense 🥺 enjoy!!

It was dark. You didn’t know where you were. Standing in a realm of the unknown, a sea of black glass, you felt your stomach twist.

Something was wrong.

Where were you? You were just on your way home from school- and now you’re here. Was this the Backrooms that you had heard about on the internet? ….No, that place was described as at least dimly lit. This was different. This felt like vantablack. This felt like a cold, empty canyon of nothing but thick, silent air. This felt like suffocation given material form.

Crack!

You gave a start as the ground lurched. Oh, God, what was happening? Your footing stuttered, and you stumbled back. The floor beneath you was cracking like ice, and you felt your heartbeat quicken. What was underneath? Land? Water? A void?

What was going to happen to you?

With one final, resounding crack, you were falling, falling, falling, wind whistling past your ears in a shrill scream. Your breath was stolen from your lungs as your scrabbled at empty air for something, anything to hold on to, anything to help you survive this nightmare. And yet, despite the overwhelming fight or flight reaction coursing through your veins like electricity, you felt an odd drowsiness seep into your bones.

God, you were tired.

You could no longer tell if you were seeing the darkness around you or if you were beginning to simply pass out. Then again, you didn’t have time to contemplate it as you eyes slid shut, unable to fight any longer, too tired to keep going….

And so the darkness consumed you.

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