One With The Shadows

One With The Shadows

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Ever since he was diagnosed quirkless, at the mere age of four years old, his life turned for the worst. His loving mother became his abuser, and his friends, classmates and teachers became his tormentors, and even society has turned his back on him and ostracized him variying from heroes to civilians. Izuku's been through every kind of torment, abuse, bullying, and torture you could think of. From being spit on, shoved and punched by his pears, to being burned, drowning, suicide baiting, to even being whipped and skinned by his own mother. He thought he already gave up hope, but his meeting with All Might shattered the slither of hope he had left. Izuku couldn't take it anymore, so he decided to end it all. As he was getting ready to jump, he made a decision, for if he does survive he's going to make changes with his own hands. So he jumped.... And it awoke... °°′°°°°°°′°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° This is an opdeku (quirkless and with quirk) story with my own twist and flare. If you see that I haven't posted in a long time, doesn't mean it's on hiatus or discontinued. I'm just a very busy person irl.
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Recovery Girl: He reminded me of a wounded bird when I first met him-too quiet, too kind, too convinced he was a burden. I never meant to get attached. But somewhere between medical forum messages and worried late-night check-ins, he became mine. My green bean. My kid. And when the world tried to break him again, I didn't just stitch him back together. I stood up. For him. With him. I may be old, but I swear on every bandaid I own-hurt that boy again, and I'll burn the system to the ground with a smile. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a My hero academia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero academia , rights to the owner.

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