What if a person is so unlucky that things continue happening and getting worse and worse.... you may be asking what things right now, right? We are talking about: - randomly getting shot - Bricks falling from a newly build building - nearly getting killed by a car without a person inside on the pedestrian walk. - food poisoning . . . Anything that might harm and kill you.... If this isn#t a bad joke then what is? Now here is the thing.... Izuku is experiencing all this on a daily basis and it is just about to get worse..... never did life want to kill this kid so bad than now..... If it ain't a quirk what then? A/N: This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

Being able to see things no one has ever, is not great. Izuku-a boy who just wants to live a normal life and become a hero-is cursed to see things he doesn't want to have anything to do with. He never asked to be Champion of Death, but he's stuck with the title. So he's cursed, quirkless, the main target of a murderer, and going to become a hero no matter what. Wait, a target? Well, that's nice to know. Let's just add villains into the fray, yes? Because that's what he needs. More trouble. He's just cursed to be a protagonist. ⚠️Has triggering elements such as murder and descriptive depictions of corpses. Deals with implications of suicide and bad thoughts. Reader desecration is advised.⚠️

A Magala, in most worlds a force of nature dangerous to both itself and the environment around it. Sometimes not. Born without sight, incapable of recognizing kindness alone and racing to evolve to save itself. An angry and sorrowful life they have, but what if the final deadly battle with a group of hunters granted one lucky Gore Magala the chance to experience life the no other Magala has before. Or will the heroes destroy it just as the hunters have. Disclaimer, I do not own Monster Hunter, MHA or the characters. I own the Magala character I have created but not the idea.

Izuku Midoriya has an... Unusual Quirk nobody seems to understand, least of all himself. Simply put, he can unfold parts of his body into claw like appendages. However his drawback baffles even himself. He grows glowing orange flowers during Halloween. Just what else is this Quirk capable of?

"This is a superhuman society, with 80% of us possessing some uncanny ability. Cities swirled with chaos and confusion following the appearance of these powers, and a new profession emerged. We call those who fight for justice and help others in need heroes. Oh, by the way! This is the story of how I became the world's greatest Villain!" -Izuku

Izuku Midoriya never got the chance to save Bakugo from the sludge villain and impress All Might. With his dream crushed, Izuku becomes bitter and angry. It also doesn't help that he faces discrimination at every turn. All he ever wanted was to be appreciated, so when the villains are the ones to recognize his talents rather than the heroes, well, Izuku just can't resist. He might as well help those who actually want him around. Mistakes were made, and now society must face a villain of their own making: Mastermind. ------------------------------------------ This fic is part of an AO3 series called [For The Want Of A Nail] written by Clouds (myheadinthecoudsnotcomingdown). This is the second story on the series. I've seen the first and third parts being published on this site but I couldn't find the second one so I'm posting it instead. You can find the other stories here : Part 1: [Deku? I Think He's Some Pro...] by JustAPerson358 Part 3: [Viridian The Green Guide] by IarasIsAwake

Izuku had to write a letter with 10 the task at school was to send a letter to a friend. Friends and being quirkless at the same time? Pfff- So he wrote a letter to Karma. How should Izuku know that he is writing a letter for his future self. Karma is a very famous Vigliante the 1#. Unlike Izuku when he was 10, he has tones of friends and fans. The crime rate fell by 76% thanks to him.

Since he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so he suspected that they were probably only imaginary friends. But unlike his human friends that left him when became four, the imaginary friends remained. There were no nice people he played with or anything. They were terrifying figures from roosing look. Either dripping blood from their body's or something else. He has never heard a word from them, he only got glances. I did one way or another they were taking care of him like a family. I did everything to protect him. There always was at least one ghost with him. It was really something to get used to it. But he just threw up, ignoring it he was already up. He didn't want to be also someone that went mad

Izuku yagi was left in the woods to die by the hands of his former friends but instead he was found by a man in all red who asked Izuku if he wanted to live and Izuku said yes and now Izuku is a Nosferatu who works for the hellsing organization

It is the year 40,000. For over ten thousand years the universe has been plunged into a neverending war. While the imperium of man, a rotting corpse of an empire fights on countless fronts against enemies beyond numbers. An Empire rooted in fear, hate, and prejudice.Where freedom is outlawed and men can only dream of freedom, except for a few. Only the rich, and powerful are allowed the privilege of choice. As they rule the Imperium, and govern its million worlds. Izuku Midoriya was never meant to come here, never meant to set foot in this doomed universe. Where to exist is to be damned to a horrible death. None will find peace or solace in life or death. As the universe cracks open damnation floods realities. Those that remain rage at the dying of the light, and fight forever onwards. Ripped from his universe, Izuku was brought to this universe and, in a turn of fates, became head of a long line of rogue traders through deeds and merit. He now roams the stars and finds all the wonders that lie just out of sight, both great and terrible. This is his story, and how he will brave this terrible galaxy and all the horrors lying in wait between the stars. He has been pitied, betrayed, or disappointed by everyone he has ever known and looked up to. He was pitted by his creator, betrayed by his only friend, and disappointed by his idol. If he should ever return, he will not return the same. To survive in the 41st millennium, Forget what you think you knew, let go of what once made you human, and embrace all that you had once thought cruel and evil. Mercy and kindness are for the fool, whose hubris will be the blade that will slit their own throat. Embrace madness, despair, and hate for they are the best tools against the darkness. Do this and more, for that is the only way to survive here in the grim, dark future of eternal war.