☆Compulsions-OCD!Y/N × Bakugo☆

☆Picking Up The Peices Of My Shattered Mind☆

-EXPOSITION-

*Y/N and Bakugo are great friends. Having met at the beginning of the year, they bonded quickly. Bakugo has some suspicions about Y/N's mental state, but nothing is concrete. This started out as a oneshot where I could vent, but I honestly would love to develop the plot. I'm only on Season 2 of MHA, so no spoilers or anything, please. Y/N is based on me.*

Y/N: Trans Male (Me :3)

Triggering Subjects: OCD, BPD, ADHD, Depression, Anxiety, Self-Harm, Suicidal Ideation, Gore, and a Half-Hearted Suicide Attempt.

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Y/N walks into class tired that day, his left arm still burned from what he did last night, and the dark bags under his eyes show just how often he "sleeps."

He sits down next to his best friend, Bakugo, who doesn't seem to notice how tired Y/N is. Bakugo never seems to notice little things like that, but Y/N does. He really does. Every. Single. Thing.

Y/N turns to Bakugo, noticing he's wearing a color he doesn't often wear. "Hey, Kats... You never wear light blue... I like it..." He smiles, but it doesn't reach his darkening E/C eyes.

Bakugo shrugs, picking at his cuticles with his thumb. "Eh, all my other shirts were dirty. Why?"

"Oh, uh... No reason, just noticed..."