Aizawa: I made a mistake. I saw a kid struggling and labeled him a lost cause. I kicked him out of U.A. because I thought he was a danger-to others and to himself. But the truth is, I failed him. Hawks: You don't get many chances to find someone like him-someone who's broken, burned, and still burns brighter than the rest. Izuku Midoriya... that kid's all instinct, teeth, and heart. The first time I saw him move, I knew he had potential. Not hero potential-not the glittery PR kind. Real potential. The kind that survives when everything else falls. He's reckless, sure. But he listens. Learns. And he keeps going even when the world says stop. I'm not just watching over him. I'm betting on him. He's going to change everything. I just hope he survives long enough to see it. Izuku: I'm not going back. Not to classrooms or ranks or fake smiles. I don't need applause-I need answers. I need justice. I was thrown away, cast out because I am blind. Fine. Let them judge. I'll be their ghost story if that's what it takes to be recognized. I walk alone because I chose to. Because someone has to. I'll find the villains. I'll tear apart the dark with my teeth if I have to. I am the Hound. And no matter how much it hurts-I will never stop hunting. Not until they all fall. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a my hero academia 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 my hero academia, rights to the owner.

I gave everything really gave everything. But what did come out? Accusations! Supposedly I'm the traitor. Always smile always friendly, get as many contacts as possible be like a sponge that sucks up any sadness. But in the end it didn't help. Everyone believed it and not me. Throughout my childhood, books were my friends. Since I could hold a pen, I've been painting. Since I was able to form my first words, I have been writing. That was what my passion was. But now I'm being accused because of it. Society took away everything and left me with pen and paper and now it took that also away. I was accused of being a traitor because if my beloved analyses about heroes. And I had so many people who could stand by me, who had evidence that. But in the end they turned their backs on me just to have fun watching me suffer. What if I turn the tables? You want a villain you get one. Not that it was somehow my will but I accept what I get. A trait I had to learn because I was quirkless I can't afford to say anything against it. The time we parted dear fiends is because I was a villain in your eyes now we meat when I am a villain in my eyes.

It was always odd. Disturbing to others. Especially to his family. What he did, was always a copy of what he saw. Everything under his gaze became a tool for him to use.

Izuku Yagi was a happy boy even as he was diagnosed as quirkless. He didn't wanted to become a hero but a pilot his family and his friends supported his dream. But what happens when a portal opens and teleports him to the world of Tamriel. What will he do when he is forced to become a Hero to save Skyrim and Tamriel because only he can stop the dragon that brings the end of days, Alduin the World eater. What will happen when he returns to his old world and meets his old family, how will they react when they meet the Izuku Tullius the Dovakiin

An old story brought back to the light. Izuku Midoriya is quirkless, and now he works as the one occupation that doesn't discriminate based on Quirks: a contract killer. However, his more recent contracts bring him back to confront his past... and his tormentors. Edit 21/04/2023: #1 in the Myheroacademia tag

Was this supposed to feel like this? Like justice? Because right now, all I feel is mildly irritated and emotionally constipated. They wanted a savior, then a villain, then a savior again. Make up your minds, damn it. I gave them a chance-hell, chances-but they wanted to play stupid games. And now they've won the stupidest prize: extinction. So what now? Rebuild? Watch it rot? Take a nap and pretend this never happened? No clue. But one thing's for sure-if some cosmic force tries to guilt-trip me, they better bring snacks and a solid argument. Because I'm fresh out of patience and even fresher out of forgiveness. I've seen enough! A/N: This is a my hero accademia 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 my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

Tried of being treated like trash just because of something he couldn't control, izuku trains to break his limit to be a real hero for all

Cover art made by ExCharny on DeviantArt Greatness come in different shapes and sizes, and powers comes to those that are worthy of it. Izuku, however, was bullied for being born without power, something he couldn't control. His mother and closest friend abused him and hurt him for it. Left to die, he was taken back to Argent D'nur, where he would finally find a place to call home. However, there he would begin to unlock his true potential. But other forces come into play, some to help, and others to try and stop him from achieving his goal any way they can. Will he fail achieving his dream of being a hero, or will he surpass them, and become something more? FOR ALL THE EVILS THAT HELL CAN CONJURE . . . FOR ALL THE WICKEDNESS THAT MANKIND CAN PRODUCE . . . WE WILL SEND UNTO THEM . . . ONLY YOU . . . R̶̨̘͓̯̮̱̀̒̌̏̀̂Į̶͙̙̰̬̼̭̖̋̅̏̈́̇̋P̴̡͚̲͚̣͖̬̐̑ ̸̲̟̤͋̌̅̂̅̏̈͠Ą̸̬̞̞͍̌N̴̨͒͐̽̀̕D̷̨̛̫͕͛ ̶̫̿͒̐T̷̩̳͎̗̪̲͇̭̔͊͑͆͐̈́͊̃E̶̯͛͐͆̀̓̉̊̈̂Ą̴͎̫̳̤̖̯̜̄̄̑͋̿͋̒͐ͅR̵̺̗̮̣̺̫̮̍͆͋ . . . . U̶͍͙̬̠̿͊͋͛́̅́Ņ̴̩͙̻͗́̏T̵̤̫̾͌̇̎̐̒I̶͈̖̟͎͛̊̅͐̍͊̾̽Ḻ̸̅͛̉ ̷̣̻͖̺̰̈́̓̎̍̋͂͆Į̵̼͇͔̒̿́̔̑̔̊T̵̫̯͚͐̾̇̈́͝ ̴̣͓̼̊̈́́̀͝I̶͕̝̣͐̽̒͝͝͠͝S̶̢̨͖̯͍̗̰͚͌̉ ̸̺͔̯̤̪̻͖͈̓̇͆͌̑͜D̷̜͕͔̭̠̦͎̝̤̑̈̑͆́͒̆̕Ȏ̴̢̻͉͓̥̫N̷̡̝̠̫̠̙͗͗͆̚̕Ę̴͍̼̠̭̟̀̔͌̆̔̂̾͜

Izuku get's left behind to die at the Training Camp but He finds out that he actually has a Quirk that got awakend by His Anger, Hate and OFA Read to find out how His Life continues...