"Vla- no, not him." Shota scowled, he would rather give up all his naps than live to see the day where Sekijiro Kan of all people became his superior. "Snipe?!" "Not emotionally available at the moment as he is currently battling his romantic feelings for Kayama-san." Shota shot back down. "For the love of god-!" "As you can see, me appointing you as principal is the only logical decision available," ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Or: Nezu goes on a week long business trip and makes Aizawa the temporary principal while he's gone, giving him all the powers the principal of UA would normally have. Aizawa, prepared to use this power to it's full capacity, silently vows to make as many changes to UA as he can in a single week. He appoints Midoriya as his secretary for the time being and together they wreak havoc among the school, showing no mercy to any obstacle in their path (And maybe becoming father and son along the way). The rest of the staff and students are left to sit back and watch as everything they know goes up in flames. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Boku No Hero Academia or any of the characters. Originally posted on Ao3 under the same username. The fanart is mine anyway so we gucci. If you know me and you saw me post this, no you did not. Turn back around and forget this existed. Once again, THIS ANIME ISNT MINE. NOT MINE. NOT MINE. NOT MINE.

What makes a hero? There wasn't really a right or wrong answer. Some said it was how many people you save, regardless of your initial intentions. Others argued it was how powerful you were in terms of defeating villains. To Midoriya Izuku, it was your intentions and beliefs. It was if you chose to do the right thing. It was having a kind heart. So why, when he stood before the number one hero - his idol, his inspiration, the man who gave him the will to live - did he feel heartbroken? That wasn't what a hero was supposed to make civilians feel, right? They were supposed to protect and comfort. Not crush dreams. Or; Midoriya Izuku is only a middle-schooler. A kid. There is only so much a kid can take... And an interaction with his idol pushed him a little too far. But that small push might've changed his life forever... (This fic is also posted on Ao3 (Green Phoenix by Arty21), and over there will be where I'll post first and you'll know a little more about me thanks to the 'notes', so check it out if you want :). Also, I update every Saturday there. Anyway, have a good day and I hope you like my fic.)

"Crap!" whisper-yelled a certain greenette. He was currently running on the street for his life when fate decided to betray him in the worst possible scenario, making him trip on nothing but pure air! He could hear the sirens in the distance which meant that a few heroes were even closer. Just another vigilante deku fanfiction.. uhhh yeah check it out if you want :D Cross-posted on ao3 (being rewritten!!)