Healer Unchained
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A weak, frail boy stood dead center in a burnt picture. A hand rubbed the dust off of it, covered in scars and mars. The hand retracted and showed the body of a rugged young man, eyes shining green.
The figure put the photo down, then turned away fully, walking out of the wreckage of a house, piles of ash disturbed as he walked out, the pavement covered in soot.
Words rang through his head "I'm so proud of you, son... I'm just sorry that I couldn't see you make it to the number one spot..."
'I promise. I will make it into UA. For you. I'll be the best hero.'
The figure was gone, the only indication was the cloud of dust he left.
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✓Partners?||BakuDeku au
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Simple Misunderstanding
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𝖧𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 | ʙᴀᴋᴜᴅᴇᴋᴜ
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Broken Smile
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✓CLOSE||ShinDeku Au
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Izuku Yagi wanted to be a hero, but sadly he was diagnosed quirkless, this caused his sister and his friends to bully him harshly, and his mom and dad to neglect him. His Dad was the number 1 hero. His Mom was the number 5 hero. And his sister had a very powerful quirk. Izuku had enough of this and ran away at age 9. He then got lost in the forest, but he then found a paper attached to a tree. Then he saw a tall figure with a suit, tie, tendrils, and had no face with a white head. It was Slenderman and he had found his lost son. TV-MA Slow Updates (There will be some creepypasta and horror movie references in this story)
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