Three years he spent on that godforsaken island. Three years running for his life and fighting tooth and nail for survival against creatures that should be nothing more than fossils. Three years of sharpening his instincts and senses into a weapon all their own. And finally, after three years, he had the opportunity to chase his dream. And he'd be damned if he let the opportunity pass him by. UA would have to handle him, ready or not. Midoriya Izuku was going to take the world of heroics by storm.

One shot featuring a kidnapped Izuku and a protective Aizawa. AU (this is before UA and Izuku is 12) Inspired by Lifeline by SilvermistAnimeLover on AO3. Check out their work!

❛ morosis; the stupidest of stupidities... ❜ °.Incorrect quotes, bnha.° ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ↳ ɴᴏᴛᴇs ﹏﹏‍ ｡˚✩ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ✎ bnha © kohei horikoshi - ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

Izuku: ohmygod Dig: he's doing it again Izuku: ERASERHEAD??? Aizawa: Nedzu, who's this? Rat God: a human child that was spontaneously and suspiciously added to this chat. We're having a conversation with him ~Alternatively~ Izuku is "accidentally" added to a chat full of U.A. staff and is subsequently adopted. Immediately. What could go wrong? *UPDATES WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT CUZ I GOT D E PRESSION

ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕, 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟, 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝, 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕗. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕛𝕦𝕞𝕡 𝕚𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖? 𝕐/𝕟 𝕃/𝕟. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥. 𝕊𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕄𝕣. ℝ𝕠𝕠𝕗𝕞𝕒𝕟. ℍ𝕦𝕙.... 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕕𝕕 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖... 【︎Completed】︎ 【︎Angst】︎ 【︎Short Story】

Izuku Midoriya is a optimistic, happy student attending the prestigious UA hero school. Always looking for the good in everyone. Well that's what most people see. Because that is his mask. Depressed!Izuku Suicidal!Izuku Dadzawa! °<Warning>° Suicidal thoughts Cutting Swearing Also I do not own BNHA or any of the art credits to the creator and the artists Sorry if my spelling is bad. This is my first Wattpad. Constructive criticism is welcome! Hope you enjoy.

Class 1-A accidentally adds an unknown number when creating a group chat. Out of curiosity and how non-threatening the unknown number is, the class and teachers decide to allow the person to stay. However, after a while a certain hothead starts to notice a few things about the stranger... (I'm changing the plot a small bit so they start out in the dorms already because I want to)

Based off the vocaloid song Kagome, Kagome. Midoriya is quirkless. No one wants him. His mother abandons him in an orphanage in the middle of a forest. Shinsou hates his life. He hates his quirk. He hates how he's forgetting his own name. He hates how he's starting to forget who he is. And there is blood, gore, craziness, mental illnesses, self harm etc.

This couldn't be real. Hizashi knew this had to be a lie. There was no possible way... that Shouta was dead. But there was no denying that the far-too-still form before him was his husband. This had to be a nightmare. It just had to be.

It should be raining. It should rain every day. But today the sun shone brightly down upon the cold grey stone. The black-clad man rested a calloused hand on the grave as tears fell from his cheeks. Bloodshot black eyes gazed upon the name with a heavy sorrow, his right eye framed by a scar he'd received months ago. Yes, Aizawa Shouta thought that it should rain every day. Because his sun was forever gone. He bit back a chocked sob. "Till tomorrow... Hizashi"