Midoriya Izuku is not your wimpy loser that every anime tries to portray. Instead, he is the most straight-forward, over-dramatic teen you will come across. Oh, he is also quirkless and wants a reason to flip off all the heroes for telling him he can not be a hero, so he is going to be a hero to spite them! (Quirkless!Deku) I don't own anything of My Hero Academia. Warnings: Suicide References, Dark Humor, Blood and Gore, Anxiety Attacks

What happens when UA has a special test ready for the students? Dividing them into two groups of Heroes and Villains? What if Midoriya is made the leader of the Villains? He is gonna give them one big reason to be thankful that Deku is not the name of a villain... ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ↳ ɴᴏᴛᴇs ﹏﹏‍ ｡˚✩ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ​✎ Inspired by another fanfiction on Ao3. ✎ I don't own any of the characters used. ✎ Cover by @-izushim - ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

Quirks aren't everything in this world, nor is your family status. Animals with quirks are pushed away, merely because they're animals. Nezu? Heck, he's so smart, everyone's scared of what would happen if they got on his bad side. Half the society, at the very least, still think that he's just an animal. Warning: This fic contains depression, suicide, self harm, etc. Also, SHINDEKU. Chapter Titles are Starset lyrics OWO

BakuDeku: a soulmate and music au "I hear a voice a' calling, telling me to risk it Asking if I have been going the distance Singing with a passion that I cannot deny My eyes are swollen with the tears that I've been crying But, to the rest of the world, ever-smiling Singing for the courage that I'm dying to show! With my peace sign up when I say goodbye Write a story of a hero! With my peace sign up when I say goodbye Write a story of a hero!" We stood there in silence, taking a moment to breathe as I gently placed my guitar on its stand. I saw Kacchan place his drum sticks on top of the drum before stretching his arms out. "Kacchan?" I started as I watched him sighed in satisfaction once his arms pop. "Yeah?" He groans as he dropped his arms down, now looking at me with a side smirk as he crossed his arms. "Kacchan... you're my soulmate?" . . . I don't own BNHA/MHA, only the fanfic.