"Is it possible for someone to become a hero without a quirk?" "... No. I'm sorry." - Basically Izuku without OFA - NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS ARE MINE. They all belong to Horikoshi. art by taybeeart on tumblr

Deku is quirkless but also kind of really not. His quirk has death activation, and when re wakes up after dying, his quirk remolds itself to relate to how he died. He keeps each quirk as he dies. The more he dies, the more powerful he is. The more painful the death, the more emotionless he becomes. Quirk exhaustion comes in the form of emotional loss. Only natural reactions and natural responses will remain after 300 deaths. That number came a lot sooner than it should have. Or alternatively: Izu loves his dad, his dad would burn the world for him, All Might is absolutely screwed, karma's a bitch and Izuku's quirk might actually take over the world unintentionally. Note: Image art is not mine, I just snatched it until I can create my own.

I'm... just me, I guess. Izuku Midoriya. Green hair, freckles, quirk that doesn't always listen to me-and useless small bat wings....yeah, that's me. People don't usually look at me and see someone strong or confident, and honestly, I don't blame them. I'm not sure I see that in myself either...I mean I am useless because I can't controll my quirk at all... better hide it and live quirkless or not? But I want to be better. Not just stronger, but someone who can protect the people I care about. Someone who doesn't just survive but actually... lives. Who would have thought that my life could turn 180 degrees just because I decided to help out my one and only idol!!! 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.

Thanks to the boredom of a certain villain, he decided to infiltrate class 1A's group chat. Little did he know that he would find out something about the cinnamon roll of UA. Izuku hated group chats with passion since no one ever really cared about what he wrote. All the class ever wanted from him was help and he was gradually getting tired of this. One day the class made a slip up and let him know what they really think about him. The betrayal he felt was real and little did he know that a certain villain group was watching and reading everything that happened to him. What will Izuku do if he gets a sudden invite to another group. A/N: This will not be your usual chatfic. There will be a lot of chapters written as a chat but there will also be others that are not. This is a mha fanstory and I have no idea where this is gonna go ... 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 is a talented and successful vigilante, and despite being Quirkless, he has helped lower Japan's crime rates by a large number. And with that, his popularity continues to grow earning him to win the attention of many pro heroes, including Eraserhead, one of the best underground heroes. But what the heroes don't know is that Izuku has been right under their noses, working at a small café, that Eraserhead visits often. Who else will Izuku meet and interact along the way? What will happen once he meets one particular arsonist along the way? I do not own "My hero acadamia". Kōhei Horikoshi does.

She was quite an average person, good grades, liked spending her free time watching her favourite shows.But one of the less average things about her was her near obsession with the Anime called Boku No Hero Academia and learning every single detail she could absorb about it. So one day as she was reading the manga for the hundredth time, she hears a thud from right behind her. Turning to get a look at what exactly it was, she saw a dark blue swirling portal between her and the door, and a very tall man standing over her. But it isn't the strange man in her bedroom that has her confused, but the portal, no one has a quirk like in Boku no Hero Academia. Deciding to fight, she and the man get into a struggle, and in that struggle they end up falling through the portal.

Todoroki, Midoriya, Iida, Momo, and Kirishima go to save Bakugo after he was captured by the League of Villains. What they didn't expect was that right when they were about to act on Midoriya's plan, the five of them along with Bakugo would be transported into a house they had never been to before. Before they knew it, they need to understand that there are no quirks in this universe, and their entire lives are fiction, consumed by the public for entertainment. This along with the fact that they now must rely on the girl whose house they now reside. My chapters will be pretty long and if you guys want them shorter just tell me and I'll make sure that I spread them out more. I DO NOT own My Hero Academia or the characters, this is simply a little fun thing to waste my time doing. This is my first story so if you have any CONSTRUCTIVE criticism please leave it in the comments so I can get better.

Various BNHA X Fem Reader. Sorta ocish character. White hair and blue eyes. Where an inauspicious girl meets her doom and ultimately gets transported into the chaos of My Hero Academia.

Izuku Midoriya, at the age of 4, was kidnapped, and at the age of 14, he escaped. When he entered his kidnapping, he was a scared little boy. Yet when he left, he was a boy with a plan. Let's follow Izuku as he tries to change the world, judging the hearts of villains and Heros alike.

Izuku just wanted to escape the real world. He wanted to belong somewhere. Feel needed and useful. Feel like he was more than just a quirkless worthless boy. However, when he first started playing video games, he never thought he'd get stuck in a death game. or a fic where izuku is kirito. A fic that will show you what would happen if Izuku got stuck in SAO and survived. It will be focused on the events after Izuku clears the game What will happen to the green-haired boy after he'd been through hell. This is the story of how he will show the world that strenght is something we work hard for. It's not given on a golden platter.