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Chapter 15: Acceptance

In just the blink of an eye, a week has passed within the Midoriya household. Izuku mused as he considered the week one of the most peaceful times he had ever gotten in his entire life and unlife, not counting those before he was four, but truthfully, he had already forgotten most of what happened back then.

“367… 368… 369…” Izuku groaned as he continued his self-imposed body conditioning activity. During the week, he had grown somewhat restless, what with him not being used t...

Chapter 4

“Agh! Fucking hell!” I gasped, my eyes snapping open as I try to get my breathing in check. Raising my body in a hurry, I tried to get a grasp of where I was. As my blurry vision slowly began to clear, I realized something was amiss.

I looked left. There was only darkness… I looked right. Still the same… I looked up. Where the hell are the stars…? I looked down. I nearly pissed myself.

“HOLY JESUS CHRIST!” I shot to my feet, only to lose my balance because of the ink...

Chapter 14: Butterflies

Edit: 06-03-2024: Added some more dialogue before ending the chapter.

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Izuku was silent as he sat in the passenger seat of the car, a smile on his face as he leaned on the backrest. The music of the radio a welcome addition to his ears, his head bobbing up and down on the beat.

In the driver’s seat, Inko kept her eyes glued on the road, though that didn’t stop her from seldomly glanci...

Chapter 13: Discussion

“As far I can tell, you are perfectly healthy… despite your earlier diagnosis.” The granny sighed as she continued prodding the teen’s leg. “How did your leg regenerate anyway?”

“I think it was something inside me?” Izuku replied, a huge, imaginary question mark hovering over his head. “Really have no idea why. Anyway, we still haven’t introduced ourselves. My name is-”

“Midoriya Izuku. Yes, I know. Nezu made sure to give me your information as your… pers...

Chapter 12: Recovery

Izuku breathed in the air, his chest heaving up and down as he laid back on a surprisingly intact wall of a demolished building. Slabs of concrete dotted the landscape, some of which emitting smoke due to the acid cloud still not dissipating.

“Hehehe… Good day.” Izuku grinned, his hands gripping the hem of his shirt before tearing it off. His head swerved from side to side, vision going blurry as he tried to stay awake.

As Izuku tried to apply a tourniquet around his dismemb...

Chapter 11: Beatdown

"Well, well, Principal Nezu." A feminine voice cut through the chatter of the room, replacing it with silence. "Despite your... tendencies on one potential student, this year is shaping up to be quite a haul. Quite a lot of students with potential. Momma likey."

"Cease." One of their colleagues chided. "We don't need a sexual assault lawsuit right at the start of the term."

"Oh, you're no fun." You could hear the pout coming from the female. They chatted for a while about the pote...

Chapter 10: Conflict

As Izuku and Nezu, the mentally insane sapient beings, sat in silence, the pseudo-immortal teen of the duo couldn't help but think of what lied in store for him during the practical test.

Judging by how it is a hero school, one that gears its students for combat during the start of their career, Izuku kept on thinking about how to manage without his equipment.

'I can fight barehanded, no problem. Did that against good ol' Siegmeyer once? Fun times.' Izuku reminisced as he clenched...

Chapter 9: Serenity

After a quick breakfast with his mom once again cooking his favorite Katsudon, Izuku got dressed with an old shirt that was, in plain Izuku fashion, printed with the title "White Shirt", and paired with durable cargo pants for the trials ahead.

With his early rise in the day, not that he had slept at all, Izuku would be having a large amount of time to himself before the start of the U.A. entrance exams.

Yesterday, before Izuku and Inko separated from the heroes, Nezu gave Izuku a...

Chapter 8: Realizations

"This tastes good." Izuku smiled as he shoveled spoonful after spoonful of the katsudon his mother promised to make him. As he did so, his mother watched with a relieved smile as she beheld the sight of her son once again making himself at home after an... unprecedented amount of time away...

'Stop thinking about it.' Inko chided herself as she shakily lifted up her own spoonful of katsudon into her mouth. 'He's here. He's back. He won't leave me again...'

As the doubts plagued he...

Chapter 7: Tranquility

The ride home was spent in utter silence, Izuku noted, as he basked in the presence of his mother whom he missed for the most of his life. In the driver's seat, Midoriya Inko had a smile, an anxious one, as she kept her eyes on the road, often times glancing at her son every or so moment.

It was quiet. It was peaceful. It was everything Izuku despised, but still kept his calm as he forced a smile to keep his mother happy.

Deep down, he knew. He knew it was wrong to hate peace and ...

Chapter 6: We Cherish

Izuku remembered it like it was yesterday. A quick trudge through the poisoned swamps of Blight Town just to find the missing pyromancer, Laurentius of the Great Swamp...

His old paid master in the arts of pyromancy.

The last time he saw him, he was awed about the fact that he was learning from a witch of Izalith, his pyromancy having already ascended a great deal just from her teaching.

As well as a dozen thousand souls, no biggie.

If it was anybody else, Izuku would'...

Chapter 5: Bonds

The figure of the young teen he failed to save months before now tore through his heart like a stake. The teen's once green hair now snow white was still the same curly mess All Might had remembered. His dim green eyes now glittering underneath the light with a hint of madness hidden deep within was a far cry from the depressed teen All Might had met.

And the longer he looked at the humming Izuku Midoriya, the more his heart clenched with guilt, worry, and unabashed shame.

"Hmm......

Chapter 4: From the Grave

The room was bare, with only a single table and two chairs occupying the middle. Izuku sat upon one of the chairs, noticing that both his seat and the table was bolted to the ground, his hands cuffed to the bolted table preventing him from any extreme movement.

A single light hung overhead, illuminating the entirety of the room while the single-way window next to the door maintained its pitch black hue.

"At least I have some clothes on." Izuku hummed as he felt the fabric rustle a...

Chapter 3: Rise

Blinking his eyes, he tasted the scent of serenity and peace, green leaves rustling with the wind. Mouth agape, the figure, no, Izuku, stared at the tomb where he once rested, before rising up once more.

'Technically, it isn't just mine.' Izuku's mind rattled, a habit formed from the lack of interaction during his time in Lordran. He noticed a few more names listed on the tomb, all with the same Midoriya family name.

His breath hitched.

"Mom..."

Eyes narrowed, his gaze...

Chapter 2: To Ash

Eyes squinting in the dark, his eyes adjusted in the dimly lit room, the grave chill of the terrifying atmosphere snaking its way into his core.

The smell of rot and decay filled his nose, eyes scrunching at the scent and mouth puckering as if he could taste the rot, but ignored it in favor of finally getting out of this hellhole.

The earth rumbled as he took his first steps into the dark and damp hallway, the only sources of light hung on the walls by scones and glowing symbols w...

Chapter 1: Fall

It was a breathtakingly bright and sunny evening, the sun gracefully dipping into the horizon as the day slowly turned to dusk. Its resplendent rays bathed the city in a radiant and warm golden glow, a captivating sunset that felt like the grand finale of a captivating performance, casting a mesmerizing display of colors across the sky.

On top of a towering building, stood a solitary figure with vibrant green hair, his gaze locked with that of a gaunt and disheveled blond man. The air a...

Chapter 3

“I… I don’t know…” Ruby nervously added as she touched the tip of her fingers together. “It’s… It’s just…”

“It’s a personal thing, right?” I finished for her, to which she responds with a curt nod. “Alright, I get it. But I really need help with directions here.”

“You… You don’t know where you are?” Ruby tilted her head, making her whole ensemble even cuter than before. “Like, really, REALLY, don’t know?”

Ah shit, here it comes. ...

Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I only own my OC, each fandom is owned by their respective creators.

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"Okaaay." Another sigh escapes my lips. At this rate, I'll be a sigh machine, always expelling air from my lungs because everything is too fucking much to handle. "There is one more thing to roll."

Staring at the holographic window in front of me, I saw the little number one next to the item roll taunting me...

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own anything here except my OC and le AU. RWBY is owned by Rooster Teeth (Even if they are killing RWBY) and any other reference to other media also belong to their respective owners.

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My leg bounced up and down as I stared at the hand I was dealt. A Nine of Hearts and Jack of Hearts. Glancing to the man sitting across the table, I saw his smirk all but radiating smugness a...

Rough Draft for MHA x Elden Ring Crossover

Izuku gasped for breath, his helmet concealing his nervous expression. Perched atop his loyal mount, Torrent, Izuku cursed under his breath as a colossal figure soared above him, its enormous jaws unleashing torrents of glintstone breath.

Swiftly maneuvering to the side, Izuku and Torrent narrowly evaded the dragon's breath attack, unlike the dragon he had slain in Limgrave. This particular dragon possessed a breath made of glintstone, a sorcery Izuku sometimes found himself relying on....