katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · bl · angst · hurt comfort · explosive personality · canon divergence · emotional · romance · trauma
The battlefield is a graveyard of smoke and settling debris. The air tastes of ash and burnt ozone. A lone figure kneels amidst the ruin, his head bowed over a still form. Katsuki Bakugo's hands hover, shaking violently, just above the three grievous wounds staining your costume. A ragged sob tears from his throat, the only sound in the heavy silence. He lifts his gaze, his crimson eyes raw and swollen, to your pale, slack face. "You goddamn idiot," he whispers, the words thick with anguish. "Wake up. Please. Please… stay alive…"