Izuku Midoriya had had enough of the world's obvious bias against him. He didn't care anymore, he would change how the world saw him, and he would do that by becoming the very thing they said he couldn't. He'd become a hero. Just not a legal one. ⚠️TW⚠️: gore, blood, violent scenes, strong language, abuse, self harm and mentions of suicide, cringy writing. Please do not read this story if you are uncomfortable with these. IT'S NOT MEDICALLY ACCURATE, I STARTED THIS WHEN I WAS 14 (Cut me some slack, y'all) Started: 14 June, 2021 Updates: listen, I'm tryna make this story end well and it's really hard. Very slow updates. Constantly being edited

Quirkless vigilante Izuku Everyone loves some dadzawa <3 (Editing in progress) Abandoned by his parents at 5 years old, after being diagnosed as quirkless, Izuku learned from an early age how much of a cruel place the world could be. After being taken in by a friendly owner of a cafe (whom Izuku begins to work for), Izuku becomes one of the most sought after and elusive vigilantes in all of japan. Eraserhead soon discovers, that the pesky vigilante he'd been chasing this entire time was in fact the exact same barista that made his coffee every morning- TWs can be found in the authors note please do read before proceeding :) Nothing is set in stone since the fic is still ongoing so scenes may be rewritten things may be removed or altered so be prepared for that. !DISCLAIMERS! •I do not own my hero academia or any of the characters, all rights belong to kohei horokoshi. •images on the cover art are from the mha manga and I in no way own said images !AUTHORS NOTE! Updates won't really be regular at the moment but I'll try to update whenever possible. Cover art has changed I thought this would look better than the drawn one :)

COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!!! ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ This Story Includes: - Abuse - Death - Mentions and signs of cutting - Angst - Blood THIS STORY WILL HAVE ERASERMIC - NO OTHER MAIN SHIPS WILL BE IN THIS STORY!!! My name is Izuku Midoriya. In other words, i'm Egao. Yes, the number 1 vigilante. Everyone thought of me as a mystery. No one knew who I was, how I looked like, or what my quirk was and personally I'd like to keep it that way. People often assumed my quirk was a speed, strength, or analyzing kind of quirk. Those were really just natural abilities. I've trained a lot in my life, and i've always been a great analyzer from the start. It's nearly impossible to guess my "quirk". That's because i'm quirkless. Bent out and pushed away by society. No one ever cared. Who would care for a quirkless boy like me? B҉u҉t҉ ҉i҉t҉ ҉a҉l҉l҉ ҉c҉h҉a҉n҉g҉e҉d҉.҉.҉.҉

All for One's daughter. Her quirk is All. She's also extremely young, Age 3 1/2 Once the headquarters of L.O.V. was found, her dad was found and send to prison, he forgets to send her with Tomara Shigaraki and the others when wrapping them away and escaping. She was left on the streets until a complete and utterly dangerous stranger (Overhaul) met her and experimented on her with another child (Eri). Then she was saved by the Heroes... But what will they think once they find out who's her father? What will she think once she learns the true about what happened to her father? What about her Quirks...? ✿~~~✿ "Otosa, what are villains and heroes?" The little girl asked looking up at her dad while he was busy with some papers. He looked at her,"Huh? Where did you hear that?" The girl fiddled with her fingers,"Um... Toga and twice said something about it." "Oh? Well you are still young so... Me and the people that you met are the good guys and the people that are trying to take away our or Tomura and the others freedom are the bad guys." "Huh? Why would they do that?" "Because we live in a social where people don't see the bigger picture, my dear. But you do, don't you?" "The bigger picture? Like the drawings I draw?" The girl smiled. "Exactly!" He laughed and picked her up before setting her on his lap,"The bigger picture is that we are the good guys and those that are trying to destroy our better future are the bad guys." "Oh okay but... Um what if the bad guys are also the good guys?" "Huh? Well... That's for you to decide how to see that person. What do you think of me? Am I a bad guy when I'm just trying to help everyone understands something?" "No! To me you're a good guy!" The little girl said then hugged her father. He laughed before hugging her back,"That's good. I don't want to see you ever upset or hurt because of me. You're my daughter after all. My blood. My power."