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

Silence surrounded the quiet figure standing atop the building, toxic green eyes scanning the skyline for danger to him or the innocents bellow. The short figure turned his head, icy eyes locking onto the pro hero that was sneaking up behind him. Eraserhead froze in the cold glare, internally sighing in defeat, keeping still. "Eraserhead." The silhouette near the edge said, almost in greeting. The hero knew better though, after all, vigilantes were unpredictable. Veridian was no exception. I do not own Bnha in any way. Warnings: Blood Violence (this is a mha fic what do you expect) Swearing There's probably more but my brain won't function with me. Started; May 31