Izuku wants more from himself, he knows he deserves more from the body he was given. He knows the world doesn't believe in him. The world will never open its eyes to someone different, that's just a known fact about people. The probability of people accepting Izuku as a hero let alone a vigilante is extremely low. That just means he has to take that probability by the throat and leave it behind him. You can guess what he does with that.

(COMPLETED) (crossposted from AO3) Tommyinnit doesn't know what touchstarved means, but he knows for sure thats not what he is. Spoilers, that's exactly what he is. - Tommy-Benchtrio-centric :)

"Don't die before we get back." Tommy shot back, unable to bring himself to smile. He turned and started towards the store. "C'mon Tubbo." Tubbo followed him, jogging slightly to catch up. "Man my legs feel fantastic." Tommy snorted and gave him a look. "What?" "After all those hours in the car, man." Tubbo raised his eyebrows. "Do your legs not feel fantastic?" "My legs feel like jelly." Tommy said, and despite it all he was grinning like the idiot that he was. "But hey, let's be fair. Maybe thats from the car trip and not the world ending." --- MCYT AU, BOOK 2!!! This is a direct sequel to The Year We Had. Please read that first, otherwise this will not make sense. FINAL WORD COUNT: 215,647 CONTENT/TRIGGER WARNINGS: These themes apply for the entire book. If this is not the book for you, that's more than okay. Please read with care. -Graphic depictions of violence -Themes of death/character death -Themes of abuse -Themes of suicide ideation More minor content warnings will be placed at the beginnings of chapters that contain that material. Please read with care, and stop if need be <3

' uh yeah , hey you got the wrong number , just thought I'd let you know ' ♡ ♡ ♡ in which a wrong number call and an overly dramatic voicemail lead to unlikely friendships. dakota ivan miss-clicks when typing in her sisters phone number, and accidentally leaves the blood god himself a two minute voicemail rant. rather then pass it off, he decides to respond with one of his own.

Tommy hasn't felt like himself in a long time. Forced into exile, he's sure things couldn't be worse; until Dream blinds him as a cruel punishment. Scared and alone, Tommy stumbles upon a cottage tucked away deep in the freezing tundra. Techno is content to live a life of isolation. After destroying L'Manberg, he's decided to settle down once and for all. But when his estranged brother shows up at his house one night, blind and afraid, his world is thrown into unexpected chaos. Now, he's on a desperate search for the only thing that can cure his brother. --- DreamSMP fanfiction; hope you enjoy! Contains strong language, heavy gore, mature themes, themes of manipulation/depression, mentions of suicidal ideations, self harm, drug abuse, and really shitty writing.

Izuku is quirkless He realizes that he doesn't need a quirk to be a hero, he realizes he doesn't even need to be a pro hero to put a smile on someone's face. He starts a HeroTube channel that gets popular fast. He has many fans, some of them are villains and heroes. He is going to do great things, but first let's see if he can try to make a Froppy cosplay from stuff around his house in 7 minutes. In a different world, he would have asked if he wanted it be a hero and All Might would have said no which would have led to him being a hero. But in this world, instead of jumping on his leg and taking off to a rooftop to learn All Might's secret. Izuku actually goes home with his autograph held tight against his chest. There is no rescuing Katsuki from the smile monster that led to him gaining a quirk. In this universe, after Izuku goes home an infection from the slide villain leads him to go to the hospital for few days to gets rid of the infection inside his body. In this universe, instead of becoming a hero, a villain or a vigilante, Izuku becomes a famous HeroTuber I think this is a bit clingy so be warned I don't own the pictures or BNHA/ MHA. This is just a fanfiction because I am a fan of Horikoshi's work.

Bakugo watched him fall. He watched them declare Deku dead. He watched as his mother cried in the hospital with the grief filling his chest. How the hell was he alive? And why the hell did he scale the building to the classroom window? "Hey do you mind letting me in?" Izuku asked his best friend through the glass after knocking. The other classmates looked at the window in shock and horror of who exactly was there. "Wait, What?... HOW IN THE HELL?!?"Bakugo screamed at the sight of his recently dead friend. "Heh. Yeah. No idea either." Izuku shrugged, his stitched up neck being very exposed in his funeral suit. I don't own MHA/BNHA or any pictures used. This is a fanfiction. This is also more of a crack fic taken seriously so like starts off really crack but then gets kind of serious and funny down the line.

Tommyinnit wasn't ok anymore , he was exiled and alone. He takes what should be the final step of his life only to wake up as something he wasn't before , a unrecognizable Racoon Hybrid washed up on the shore of a place he once called home . Note this story has some suicidal thoughts and actions and referenced character death and injury please be safe and don't read of these trigger you

"What if we ran away, Tommy? Start a new life, away from here?" Tubbo asked, making Tommy turn to him in shock. "Away from Manburg and Pogtopia, a world where only the two of us are together, like before." Tubbo continued, looking longingly at the sunset as it sets behind the mountains. Tommy looked at it too, a small smile settling on his lips. "Yeah. That sounds nice." Tommy said, as they both watched the sunset. (Art by @/sunaway_ on Twitter 💕)

Wilbur, Tommy, Techno, all brothers in the Dream SMP. Raised together by Philza Minecraft himself. There is a secret that they hide. Well besides Techno but that's not the point. They are all hybrids. NOT MY COVER!!! Creds: @pic_frank