•College AU• •No Quirks• Izuku, Eijirou, and Katsuki were partnered up for a project at the beginning of their senior year. It ended up becoming a tight knit friendship between the three. Flash forward to after graduation and the three are nearly inseparable. Until Izuku gets into the college of his dreams all the way in California. They all spend the last week before he takes off, together. After that, they're friendship consists of daily video chats and texts, with an occasional visit now and then. Will the distance pull them apart? Or maybe it'll be just what the three need to grow even closer. ⚠️Trigger Warnings for Abuse and Slight Sexual Assault⚠️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Updated on Tuesdays, Fridays and the weekends) Aye yo, a kiribakudeku book that isn't a villain au!! Look at that.

The youngest doctor on staff is tasked with patching up a driver of a motorbike, after a head on collision. To his surprise, he knew the driver from school.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

A couple of tiny glowing fish came over to him, inspecting him. Neteyam watched them, unmoving. His stillness encouraged the little creatures to inch closer, one coming to rest against his nose. Neteyam realized they were the seeds of Eywa - only here, they did not float. Neteyam smiled softly, extending one of his arms, palm facing up. One of the seeds swam into his hand, resting comfortably. Ao'nung slowly sank down to his knees as well, brows furrowed in an unpleasant glare before bubbles escaped his lips in surprise at the sight in front of him. Neteyam glanced his way for a mere second before turning back to Eywa's little creations, watching as they circled his waist before finally swimming away.

Katsuki Bakugou has always been very cocky. He's never cared for anyone but himself, always getting himself into trouble and not giving a damn about the consequences. He's only 16 when he first gets involved with the police, and 18 when he decided to shoplift with his friends. Only, this time, he was caught. His mother was the one to talk him out of trouble, and then scolded him on the way home. "You're eighteen, you're an adult now. You're gonna go back to school, or get a goddamn job. If you don't pull yourself together by the end of the month, you're out of the house!" Mitsuki screamed, frantically waving her hands around as she dragged her drop-out son to the car. "And pull up your damn pants, I'm not raising a gangster! You have until tomorrow to make your decision." She continued, smacking the blond's arm. The young man didn't give a damn, and refused to make a choice. So his father made one for him - He'd be working at the local library - with his grandmother. Izuku Midoriya is known as the quiet, shy kid. He's only starting his senior year, and excited to graduate so he can head off to university and into his dream job. He spends most of his time studying - although he doesn't need to, he's naturally smart and only reviews his notes out of boredom. Which is why he thought it'd be best to get a job. He'd be able to make money, and do something productive out of his free time. He started working at the library after finishing his junior year, and fell in love with it, so he stayed longer than expected. A simple, quiet job, where he got to meet new people. His only coworker is a sweet old Spanish lady, who talks a lot. So Izuku had heard all about the woman's disappointment of a grandson, and was surprised to find out the troublemaker was soon going to work alongside him. | MATURE | ART NOT MINE | BKDK |

Katsuki and Izuku were childhood bestfriends ,that friendship started to morph into something deeper as the two reached their late teens. But when Izuku's mother suddenly dies in an accident he shuts out everyone that meant anything to him as he dealt with his grief, that included Katsuki. Three years later Izuku is a world class equestrian rider,winning numerous endurance riding championships in America. He's thrown himself into a love for horses as his mother did . Katsuki is a successful motorcycle mechanic who owns his own shop in the town where they grew up.He's never gotten over his love for the green eyed heartthrob who left him broken and confused 3 years ago. Little does he know he will once again feel that all to familiar thundering in his heart after Kirishima gets a late night phone call from their long lost friend . .... 💥 bakudeku 💚

*This story has suggestive content but does not contain smut* When Izuku wasn't outside snapping millions of photos on his camera, he was enjoying other hobbies he had an interest in, one of which was music. Of course, he wasn't the one making the music. There was just a particular boyband he had an interest in called 'The Dynamights'. Izuku always found it difficult to enjoy media as a lot of it was more often than not produced by corporate greed, but The Dynamights were the most authentic and unapologetically bands out there. The band members weren't afraid to be themselves, say how they feel, and they made music about pretty much whatever they wanted. They really felt like real people, and Izuku enjoyed them, and so did the rest of the world. Other than that, Izuku kept to himself, but his friend, Ochaco, felt like it was finally time for him to stop hiding and put himself out there and find a boyfriend. After all, he was beginning to feel lonely with all of his other friends getting married and having families, but like always he'd brush it off and tell her he'll get over it and end up fine. So while that ship hasn't sailed, Ochaco managed to land her friend another deal, one that would get him to work alongside the popular boyband that he happened to love so much. While he was excited about the position, he was skeptical about how the band would feel about him, specifically the leader of the crew, Katsuki Bakugo. Izuku admired him for how honest he was to everyone, even with how brutal he can be, and in knowing that, he feared he wouldn't be very welcomed by the blonde. But, once Izuku was welcomed in as a new part of the behind-the-scenes crew, he wouldn't be prepared for just how much this opportunity really was going to change his life.

Izuku has only ever known pain, his father disliked him. Why? Izuku didn't know, until he angered his father enough to reveal the truth. When more and more things begin to unravel how will Izuku cope? Especially since he doesn't speak. T.W Swearing Abuse Self Harm Homophobic slurs #38. Abuseddeku. 1/1/23 #109. Quirkdeku. 15/1/23 #38. Dadmic. 12/2/23 #2. Muteizuku. 28/4/22 #752. Bakudeku. 15/1/23 #415. Dadzawa. 1/2/23

[Depressed Izuku x Bakugo Fanfiction] Like an artist, he creates art in the cursed canvas that is his pale skin. The whispers of a taunting voice that controls each stroke of the brush that is his blade. A pitiful work of art that is hidden from the world's eye. All until intense ruby irises discover the broken masterpiece that was concealed behind closed curtains. ○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎. "I have been such a prideful asshole towards you that I kept hurting you even though I knew there was something wrong with you," Katsuki frowned, continuing to clean his cuts. Izuku's heart fluttered inside his chest, listening intently to what he had to say. "Fucking hell, I knew there was something wrong, yet instead of helping you I only made it worse." ○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎.○°▪︎. 🚨⚠️T•R•I•G•G•E•R W•A•R•N•I•N•G⚠️🚨 This story contains the following: Lots of swearing Self-Harm Depression Suicide/Suicide Attempt Physical Abuse Homophobia Angst Graphic details Blood Needles 🚫 Read at your own risk 🚫 NATIONAL SUICIDE PREVENTION HOTLINE: 888-628-9454 Please, if you yourself are going through a depressive episode, or know about someone going through severe depression, don't hesitate to get some help! You matter, and you deserve to be helped. ***I do not own the characters or images used for this story, all credits go to their respective owners*** Catch Me If I Fall by Katy Santiago Copyright © 2022 All Rights Reserved - Any similarities with other stories are purely coincidental.

Bakugo and Midoriya have never met, but they always knew they were rivals. Midoriya is the lead investigator at the local police station, and Bakugo is the lead investigator at a private investigation firm. When the police station asks Bakugo's team for help, it doesn't end the way they're expecting it to. Bakugo's and Midoriya's constant bickering caused them to overlook major details and almost cost them the entire investigation. Feeling irritated and defeated by their behavior, their bosses suspend and strip them of their titles for a year. They were sent to work together on cold cases at the police station. Can the two get past their foolish rival nonsense and work together to solve cold cases? While being stuck side by side for six days a week, can anything good come from this? ⚠️BLOOD AND GORE ⚠️UNDERAGE, AND OVERAGE DRUG ABUSE, SEX ABUSE, AND MURDER. (There will not be any in-depth detailed scenes of underage at all). There will be underage cases, and they will talk about what happened, but there will not be any gory or pornographic details. Not only do I not want to write any, but I also refuse. So do not ask. ⚠️SMUT ❤️Happy Ending❤️ I do NOT own any artwork used in this story.