The Multiverse and Dekuverse of Izuku Midoriya

Universe 16: My R

Yo, so, I know not a lot of you read Universe 15 because I posted it and unposted it too many times, but so something important happens so you gotta go check that out before reading this.

Also, I'm gonna switch this up a bit, both the imagery and lyrics (but only slightly) just so it's interesting. I'm also gonna be using a different version of the lyrics that I like better, rather than the one in the animatic. I know that in almost all Dekuverse stories people do this, and pretty early on too. I wanna make it different and interesting, rather than having be the exact same as all the other ones, but I might have failed at that.

Real sorry for this being HELLA late. Idk what happened or why it took this long. I have no excuse.

So, after Sara nearly gave the whole audience whiplash with how fast she forced them to move on from the previous world, she started skimming through some more. She liked the suicidal ones, but didn't want one that was exactly the same. Once she stopped on one, she chuckled.

"A classic." She muttered.

"W-what is it Sara?" Uraraka asked hesitantly. Deku had yet to come out of the panic room, and she was starting to get worried.

"Oh, well this one has the same theme as the last one," They all groaned. "Buuuuut it has a completely different story line."

"That doesn't make it any better!" Kaminari argued.

"tHaT dOeSn'T mAkE iT aNy BeTtEr-Shut up." She mocked.

"W-what time period is this placed in?" Momo asked with a curious but hesitant look.

"In his middle school days." Sara answered wistfully, her eyes glossing over as if she was remembering something delightful. Anyone who could have read her mind, however, would have seen some pretty saddening and even gruesome images of different Dekus and their times at Aldera Junior High.

"F-fuck." Bakugo muttered, his face contorted into a more defined than usual scowl. He had the feeling that this world was going to be similar to the first one of this nature that they'd seen, and he didn't like it

"Well, let's get this party started!"

Music started playing, again sounding decently upbeat, but it didn't help to hide the fact that this world was going to be a sad one.

Just as I was about to take my shoes,

It showed Deku in a middle school uniform as he emerged onto a rooftop. The black cloth was torn, burned, and ruffled in some places, though he didn't seem to notice or care. The image cut off his eyes but they could still see the bandages that were taped to his cheeks. As he was walking forward, he seemed to be slightly surprised by something and stopped.

Up on the rooftop there I see.

It switched to show the back of Dekus head as he looked at what was in front of him. A ways away, a figure was there, standing on the other side of the roofs railing. The wind ruffled their clothes and threatened to push them off as their toes dangled over the edge, but was slightly too weak.

A girl with braided hair here before me...

It zoomed in on the person's face, revealing it to be, as it said, a girl. She was also wearing a school uniform, and her long curly emerald hair went past her shoulders, loosely braided. Yellow ribbons held them up, and they were the only thing that stuck out in the muted colors of her surroundings. She looked back at Deku with a freckled face and sad green eyes, but they didn't seem broken, just hurt.