Jealousshoto Stories

⚡ INCLUDES⚡ dekubaku sad bakugou self harm suicidal thoughts attempted suicide abuse bakubottom jealous kirishima & todoroki Mean Ochaka Dad went to 'get milk'

As Izuku gets a dormant quirk where all he need was a little help but no he got abused neglected and abandoned by his friends and partial family

*spoiler for book* Pretend it's Izuku in his hero outfit izumomo

I dont own the picture, credit to artist. momo going through a nasty break up after graduating from UA, bakugo makes it his job to cheer her up at the after party for graduating. A lot of nsfw, smut etc

Story Description: Izuku Midoriya had always been extraordinary-not because he bore the legendary One For All, but because he was unapologetically himself. His hair, a striking half-red, half-purple cascade, mirrored the fiery determination and quiet mystery within him. His piercing blue eyes seemed to see through the world, noticing truths that others ignored. In a society obsessed with quirks, Izuku's own was unusual, even fantastical: the ability to manipulate Minecraft worlds and the new Hytale game as if they were extensions of reality itself. Popularity followed him effortlessly, yet it was never about clout; it was the magnetism of being genuinely himself that drew admiration-and jealousy. Shoto Todoroki and Ochako Uraraka's envy simmered beneath forced smiles, fueled by unspoken rivalries and tangled crushes-Ochako secretly coveting Momo, Tsuyu drawn to Izuku's authenticity, and Shoto quietly wary of being outshone. The moment came when the truth surfaced: Shoto and Ochako had framed Izuku, setting a chain of betrayal in motion. But before U.A. or the world of Japan could return justice, fate intervened. A blinding light, pixelated and shimmering, whisked Izuku away from his world and into the Ethobot universe-a place where his Minecraft skills were no longer virtual, where landscapes and creatures of his games existed in vivid, tangible reality. Here, life was a grand server of possibility and danger, and Izuku's presence disrupted more than the terrain; it stirred hearts and destinies alike. Among these new allies was Ruby Redstone, a brilliant, redstone-wielding inventor whose mind and heart were as fiery as her hair. Their connection ignited quickly, a fusion of respect, curiosity, and burgeoning desire. In stolen moments between adventures, their hands brushed over glowing redstone circuits, their lips met in tentative yet searing kisses, and Izuku found himself navigating a world not only of blocks and magic but of emotion and intimacy.