14 parts Ongoing MatureMoney usually buys happiness.
It always does if you've never had it before.
But for a kid who grew up loaded...
There is no way a couple billion yen would put a smile on her face.
You know what will?
Befriending adults, unofficially adopting two kids at fifteen, drama, Shoto Todoroki, more drama, a little bit of toxicity... Oh! And family!
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Every child is taught to treat others how they would like to be treated, right?
Even if it means fighting back?
Middle finger in the air, Izuku has no shame in telling people he would prefer to be treated with respect.
He only hates when they say he has to earn it first.
Ashes to ashes, fist to face.
Just like his Daddy would say.
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Anything that is simple will require less work. Correct buzzer?
Loud incorrect buzzer.
A simple kid, really.
But that easy-going persona was beat into him.
He's simple and straightforward yet nobody understands.
No one really sees him.
Except Zadie, of course.
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This kid knows what it feel-- felt like to have a normal life.
Imagine that, two loving parents, a home, clothes on your back.
It really does seem too good to be true.
Nope, this fucker's just got luck on his side.
He's a good kid if you push ego aside.
Now, insert Tomura Shigaraki into all of this.
Where does he fit?
Inside, cause he's fucking shrimp.
(read for the plot or witness the actual monstrosities i have planned for this fic idgaf either way)