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That One Coffee Guy
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Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2019
Izuku Midoriya has been gifted with a very random and bizarre quirk that allows him to create coffee out of thin air with the simple wave of his finger tips. Thanks to such a quirk, you can imagine that his dreams to become a hero were crushed in no time by his classmates and peers' constant remarks. Yet in due time, he found peace within himself that allowed a smooth and content course through life.

 Yet that all changed one evening once he met a sleep deprived man in the city park. What shocked him most of all, was that this strange guy who he presumed to be half dead on a park bench, was in fact offering him a once in a lifetime opportunity to work as an...


As an assistant?

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Or: Aizawa adopts Izuku before All Might can.


(This story was adotpted from the lovely @Codename_Deku )



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Since he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so he suspected that they were probably only imaginary friends. But unlike his human friends that left him when became four, the imaginary friends remained. There were no nice people he played with or anything. They were terrifying figures from roosing look. Either dripping blood from their body's or something else. He has never heard a word from them, he only got glances. I did one way or another they were taking care of him like a family. I did everything to protect him. There always was at least one ghost with him. It was really something to get used to it. But he just threw up, ignoring it he was already up. He didn't want to be also someone that went mad