It's not bad to dream......just make sure it is realistic. Izuku always wanted to be a hero, but in a world where 80% of the population have 'quirks' no one believes it is possible due to being apart of the unfortunate 20%. If he can't be a hero then become a vigilante. Wait! All Might just offered his quirk! Wait! I got into UA! Maybe I can become a hero........ but I'm already a vigilante....... Welp, I guess i'll have to keep it a secret then. No one will suspect me. Original Izuku but is secretly a vigilante. Hope you enjoy (∩^o^)⊃━☆

A middle school boy discovers his quirk because of an accident with his music teacher. He then becomes a vigilante to persue his heroic dreams.

This story takes place in an alternate universe of Alien Stage! Instead of life-threatening aliens forcing them to sing, our characters now face life-threatening... customers. Welcome to their brand-new café-a cozy, pink, and inviting spot that has quickly gone viral! These best friends are thrilled to share their passion and hard work with everyone. This story focuses on the ship IvanTill, so if that's not your cup of tea, feel free to click away! :3

People are screaming, Bakugo's throwing another tantrum, and here I am-sitting in the middle of all this like it's just a regular day at school. Honestly, if they're expecting me to go full hero mode right now, they've got another thing coming. I mean, who do they think they're dealing with? This isn't the same Izuku they used to know. Nah. That kid is gone. I'm the one who knows how to have a little fun, stir the pot, and watch the world burn. Sarcasm? My best friend. And oh, don't think I don't notice everyone's side-eyeing me like I'm some kind of villain now. I'm not a villain. Not yet. But if Bakugo keeps pushing me, if the rest of them keep pretending they don't know what I've been through, they're going to see just how sharp my claws really are. RAWRRRRR! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA 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.

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.

Izuku POV (as me): People call it chaos. I call it efficiency. Everything is falling apart beautifully, just the way I planned. The teachers are panicking, the systems are fried, and my dear classmates? Scrambling like ants under a magnifying glass. Shoto's doing well-cold, calculated, terrifying. Just like I needed him to be. I didn't lift a finger, and yet, the board is mine. They asked for villains. I gave them gods. Todoroki POV (as me): My hands are still warm from the last blast. I'm breathing hard, thinking harder. I shouldn't have enjoyed it. But I did. I was precise. Ruthless. I became what he expected me to be, what I never thought I could. Midoriya's eyes said everything when I passed him-good job, you're not soft anymore. I should punch him. I probably will. But a part of me wonders... How soon can we do this again? 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.

So, uh... life's been kinda upside down lately. One day I'm at home with Mom, and the next, I'm stuck living with my dad-yeah, the Yamada Hizashi, better known as Present Mic. Didn't exactly plan for that, but here we are. Still trying to wrap my head around it. Can't say it's all bad, though. Turns out, co-hosting a radio show with your pro hero dad at ungodly hours of the night is a pretty decent distraction from... well, everything else. Honestly, it's kinda fun. The way we go off-script half the time, roasting villains and throwing shade at the news-it's chaotic, but in a good way. Keeps me from thinking too much. Dad's-well, he's loud, dramatic, and somehow a total dork and a hero at the same time. But he's also... warm. Genuine. The kind of guy who makes you feel seen, even when you're trying real hard to blend into the wallpaper. It's weird, having someone actually there. Asking if I've eaten, if I'm sleeping okay, if I wanna vent or just scream into a mic at 2 AM. I guess what I'm saying is, things are messy and confusing, and I have no idea what's gonna happen next. But for now, I've got a half-decent mattress, a mic, and a dad who grins way too wide and tells me he's proud every chance he gets. Could be worse. 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.

Izuku knows that life can be long. It can be long and boring so he can't wait until he dies so that maybe there'd be some fun in his life. But if he has to wait till he dies to have fun why doesn't he create his own fun for himself? If he was going to die anyways he wanted his life to be fun. Maybe it'd be fun and short which would be even better for him. MHA is not mine I don't own any characters, the plot is mine Art is not mine I found it here https://pin.it/7HYP5SJP2

I don't really get where the idea of this hero vs villain excercise comes from.... but Hawks, you are the best... only con... I need to find a way to get the villain role because clearly I was destined to lead the heroes. For me it was obvious the moment they all started announcing the war game that I would get the role of a hero. Who would give me the role of a villain anyways? BUT! I want it! I want it soo badly! 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.

After failing to develop a quirk and missing the mark to get OFA from All Might, Izuku became a vigilante to save the people ignored by heroes and in danger during the night, all under the guise of being a normal highschool student and son during the day. One late night, after working himself to exhaustion, Izuku is found at his breaking point, feverish and alone, by pro-hero, UA teacher, and future father-figure Eraserhead. Will the world be able to look beyond the lack of a quirk and see this boy as a hero? With the help of his new friends in Class-1A and All for One at large, Izuku's quirklessness might be exactly what they need to fix everything. . . . . TW: vomiting/illness (repeatedly), bullying (physical, verbal, mental abuse), self harm, purging behavior, fighting/rebellious behavior, suicidal ideation & discussion.