I thought I knew what pain looked like-cold, controlled, distant. Then Midoriya disappeared. They say my father might be responsible. I want to believe in justice, but all I feel is rage. Still, Midoriya smiles like nothing can touch him, like he's already survived something worse and no matter the situation his smile never fades around me... I love it, I love him and I don't understand it. I don't understand *him*. But I know one thing-I'll burn everything down to protect what's mine. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. 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.

Coffe shop story.... honestly does this have to have more description than: CHAOS CAFE UA-staff Heroes and villains alike as customers . . . I don't think so..... A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. 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.

Switched by birth but that doesn't mean that I had a great life living with a ritch hero family. In fact, they were the worst! A father who was too busy to look at me and a mother who was obsessed with how I acted.... well at one point I was driven to a corner and what made me lose my mind was the fact that the turth came out and I was left all alone.... Quirkless... WHAT? I dare you, please continue what you were trying to say! ENOUGH WITH THIS SELF PITY! I was not a person to just let everyone trample on me. I would take matters to my own hand and if that meant to start going around to be a vigilante to survive! I will find my own path and I will fight for it. Just watch me oh "dear" brother! Watch how I will take everything that belongs to me! 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 Midoriya hated himself for a long time now. His mother loved him but the words "I am sorry." were stuck in his mind every time he sees her. Deep down, he knew how worthless he was. Life was just meaningless for him. Though there was one thing preventing him from taking his own life and that was his mother. Time passed and he meet All Might and thought to himself that everything would be fine now. After all he just got a quirk and he could be the hero he ever wanted to be. How wrong he was. Even after gaining a quirk the emptiness and loneliness he felt didn't go away... Now was his chance to ask for help! Interning at Hawks agency sounded more like a dream then reality and he knew that it was too good to be true... "Why did he choose me?! What motive did he had? I am just useless after all..." Will the cinnamon roll of UA finally find some help before everything is too late? 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.

Midoriya was the class scapegoat due to his lack of a quirk. In the world of quirks, not all men are created equal. When what's left of his dream is burnt away by his idol, Midoriya suddenly disappears and is presumed dead. That is, until he's announced the newest student in Class 1A with a new name. But he isn't the same useless liability as before. Midoriya is determined to become a hero despite his lack of a quirk. But two of his classmates are starting to grow suspicious of his questionable past. What exactly happened to Midoriya Izuku? And what will happen to him in the future? Cover art is by me :D I own none of the characters or original story in this fan-fiction. All characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi!

No one has the right to intervene in the life of another person. That was something Izuku knew but ignored soo many times. He wanted to help, and the only way to do so was to become Parallax. A person nonexistent to the world but yet living to help others. Parallax was like a second skin to him. What will happen when that very person breaks and shatters? A vigilante is only as strong as he is following a dream and a goal, and what will Izuku do when he is left with no choice but to give up being who he is? Will he lose himself and end it all in one jump, or will he get back to the right path and be the Parallax everyone need and loves? A/N: Thank you all for the 6k! Here is the 6k special you all asked. 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.

Not all advice is good advice. But even bad advice can be better than it may seem. Sometimes, all it takes is a bit of faith. Or a willingness to face the end.

Shota Aizawa never planned on having a family. He wasn't a people-person, so living in a house with multiple other humans was never his idea of a 'home'. That was until he stumbled upon a bundle of purple hair in a grimy ally, late on the Saturday night that would change the course of his life forever - not that he was complaining. But what will happen when his family is threatened by an unknown force? And what will he do when a student of his is left in need of a place to call home - a student who also happens to have a massive target on their back? This story may contain some triggering content. WARNINGS: - abandonment - children's home/orphanage - fire - death - car accident - language - kidnapping - mentions of bullying - panic attacks - wounds/blood - severing of limb *I DO NOT OWN MY HERO ACADEMIA*

People expect many things from me at U.A. High School-to be a hero, to be strong, to live up to the name of Enji Todoroki. But none of that matters when I step onto the ice. The rink is quiet. Calm. Mine. Then I met Izuku Midoriya, the one person who understood skating better than anyone I've ever met. He started teaching me, and somewhere between falling, training, and winning our first competition, I realized something dangerous. I might not want to be a hero anymore. I want to skate. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. 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.

A gremlin in a cafe... do I have to say more? A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. 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.