Youngizuku Stories

Society is cruel, and unfair. Izuku knew that since he turned 4. At first it was a small shadow in the back of his mind. At the age of 6, he believed that shadow as it was the thought that he heard everywhere he went. People could not be trusted. Heroes, can not be trusted. Sadly he learned that the hard way. Thrown out like a torn rug, swatted away like a fly. But who would care? Nobody. Atleast that is what he believed, untill he got caught trying to snatch and run with a certain underground heros food.

Sorry,most art will be fusion arts.

Izuku's childhood was... rough to say the least. He was quirkless, which obviously lead to discrimination in their day and age. The hard truth for him was that hardly anyone could love the quirkless. His crush and childhood best friend became violent and cruel. His mother turned her back and left. All he had was his father until one fated day... Kirishima also had it difficult, a little less but still hard. His quirk was seen as weak and pretty much useless, not helping that when it first activate he left himself with a scar. He grew up with no friends to make him feel better, his parents still loved him but he wanted to be more, he wanted to help people who weren't getting offered help, he wanted to help people like himself. And he's going to do that with the help of a cute quirkless 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑. •Kirideku/Dekukiri. •Junior High / Middle school. •Suicide references. •Gayness. •Fluff. I haven't found a story about Kirideku before Ua, so I'm writing my own. 🥰

The small child sat curled up in the corner large tears ran down his face from his emerald eyes over the freckles that littered his face, the smell of burning wood thick in the air, smoke pouring through the cracks in the door, sirens blaring in the distance as they get closer. Hii just wanna say this story won't be having a schedule.

((TW: gore, violence, etc)) Growing up was strange, especially when it was with villains that didn't act as villainous as you would assume them to be. They were very caring, however odd they were some times. Though as time went on, all villains new about the boy who loved candy. After all, he did supply the ingredient for them to achieve victory.

It didn't start when All Might told Izuku Midoriya that he couldn't be a hero. It started much earlier than that, when Hisashi Midoriya walked out on Inko, taking with him their four and a half year old son. All For One will devote a lot of time to investments he considers worthwhile. His son is one such investment. "Daddy, I want to help people!" Izuku cried. All For One waited for the qualification. "But... But... I don't think I can do it as a hero," his son wailed. "But I still want to help people!" Hisashi hugged his son. "You will help people, Izuku." He placed his cheek on the crown of Izuku's head. His son's green curls were so soft and he just held his boy for a few moments longer. "You will stand by my side when I change the world," All For One told his son. "You will be my dragon," he added. Indonesian Translation https://www.wattpad.com/1070204631-nestling-ao3-indonesian-translation-chapter-1 Iron (@IronStar) provided the cover!