(REVISIONS & REWRITE ONGOING)
As Izuku looked over the edge of the roof he felt what he could only describe as the call of the void. After such a depressing and chaotic day after such a monotone, dreary life, Izuku just couldn't resist.
He fell, but nobody hit the pavement.
...
All Might, or Yagi Toshinori for the few who knew his real name, had a stressful week. He was getting weaker, had been for a while, but it seems as though that fight with the sludge villain sucked more of his strength than he realized.
Things he used to do in his hero form had become rapidly harder to perform in such little time, forcing him to come to terms with losing his quirk sooner than expected.
...
One For All is not just a quirk. It is the combined power, ideals, quirks, and consciousness of all of its past users. As such, when they saw this young, Green haired boy before their current vessel, they knew they would have to take the quirk's path into their own hands.
After all, whether or not the quirk was passed on had to do with the willingness to do so, and all the past users wanted to, even if Yagi's permission was flimsy.
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Old summary:
He followed his hopes and dreams to the edge of the roof. He felt the wind in his hair, making his burnt shoulder sting. He was falling, but he didn't hit the pavement.
The first thing Izuku noticed upon waking up was that he was covered in blood...
... and he knew without a doubt that it wasn't his own.
- A quirked izuku fic
Izuku quit dreaming of becoming a pro hero after three times of being denied. He decided to screw it, and just be normal. He has part time jobs, he recently graduated, he has a car, a nice apartment. And the support from his mom. That is all he needs.
What he doesn't need is his childhood bully showing up in his Pro Hero costume outside his door. Or outside the window to his jobs. Or anywhere near him to be honest.
But Izuku can't catch a break as Bakugo keeps asking him to become a hero.
"Come on. You can become a hero." Bakugo said moving to stand in front of Izuku.
"No, bitch. Now move over so I can clean up this spot. Also, fuck you." Izuku retorted with a broom in his hand
This is kind of like crack treated seriously. So don't take it too seriously at times.