Roll the Dice, Save the World?
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  • Durée 47m
  • LECTURES 8
  • Votes 0
  • Parties 2
  • Durée 47m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement janv. 12, 2021
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Izuku Midoriya was born without a quirk in a society where 80% of the population has them. He has been cast out, bullied, treated like shit. When he finally decides to take the plunge and "take a swan dive off the roof" like his old best friend suggests, someone stops him. But instead of offering him words of encouragement, the mysterious stranger offers him a glowing blue dice.

"Izuku Midoriya, if you could change your life, would you?"

At first, it's hard to believe that he can change his looks, wealth, even strength, and speed to name a few, by just completing the quests given to him on his phone. He even passes the entrance exam and gets into UA! But what happens when the others start finding out about the dice too? Will they also use them to be heroic? Or will they fall victim to their deepest, darkest desires instead?

[This story is inspired by the DICE comic on Webtoon. You don't need to have any knowledge about it to understand this fic. Everything will be explained as we go along. The pairings are still being decided. Also, the title is subject to change, hehe.]
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Heros Can Be Monsters Too

7 chapitres En cours d'écriture Contenu pour adultes

Izuku Midoriya was born with a great quirk, well that's what his mother always said. Though he knew the truth, he knew why there were always heros around when he went outside, people were afraid of him and his power, and he couldn't blame them. He would be scared too if a child had the amount of power he had. He was awoken one night by the sound of his window opening and someone entering, before he could jolt up or scream a gun barrel was put to his head. Behind it he could see eyes, eyes of a hero, eyes of someone who didn't want to be there. Just before he was sure he was about to be killed, she put her barrel away and collapsed to the ground in tears. Both of them monsters in their own right, both seeking to help others, both helping each other along the way. I own nothing but the story. As usual, One For All will be going to someone different.