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Neglected Deku
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Ongoing, First published Dec 12, 2021
Izuku Aizawa-Yamada lived a happy life. He was the son of Shota Aizawa (pro hero Eraserhead) and Hisashi Yamada (pro hero Present Mic). They all loved each other dearly and cherished many moments together. 
But what happens on his  4th birthday? When they cross an alley and hear crying and shouting? Cries of help resound in the alley and someone seems to be in trouble? Who is it and what will be the outcome of the situation?
Events will happen, people will change (for the good or the bad?), will someone come to Izuku's aid? Will someone help him overcome his weakness? And what if this person isn't from their world?

Dadzawa
Dadmic
Shindeku brothers
Dadzawa and Dadmic angst
Angst
(Other anime?) x MHA
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'Without Mom, what really am I?' Izuku always asked himself hypothetically...now, his mother was really gone. He still vividly remembers the blood seeping out of her, the small feeble smile she gave him before dying... the words of love she whispered as tears poured her eyes. . . . He should just die, I mean, what meaning is there in his life without his mother? He doesn't have a quirk, everybody hates him, his life is just a burden... Nobody truly needs, or cares for hi- . . . "𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗸𝗶𝗱!?" . . .Now this zombie looking pro hero barges into his life, and just decides to take him to his house? What will happen to Izuku? Will he find the happiness he's looking for? Or will he end up on the same path again? Read his story to find out if he gets a happy ending, or not! . . . Note: I do not permit reposting or translating of this writing.