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"Take a swan dive off a roof!" He hadn't thought about Kacchan's advice for a long, long time. Honestly, though... it was starting to sound even more tempting than before. He'd thought having his dreams crushed on that rooftop was the most painful thing he'd ever been through, but he could see now that he was wrong. It was far worse to have his dream within his grasp, and have someone he loved-someone who was supposed to care about him-rip it away. ~~ When Midoriya Inko finally has enough and pulls her son out of UA, Izuku makes the only decision he feels he can.

He was drowning. Drowning in his own head. In his own thoughts. Flashes of his classmates came and went. There smiling faces and carefree laughter, while he was off in the corner, watching through a window. Villain attacks that he was completely useless in. He couldn't help Aizawa. He couldn't save Katsuki. He was useless. He was unwanted. He couldn't do it anymore. He didn't want to. ⚠️trigger warnings⚠️ -depression -suicide -anxiety -panic attacks -eating disorders -self harm this is the only warning you'll get, there won't be individual warnings for the chapters, so if you can't handle these topics do not read this fic. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ i wrote a depressed deku one shot like a year ago and people really wanted me to expand on it, so i'm writing this now???

•Rankings• #1 in kiribakudeku #4 in villaindeku #51 in bakudeku #2 in kirideku ~AU where everyone is born with pure white blood and the more or worse crimes they commit, the darker their blood becomes~ Izuku Midoriya has been a villain since the age of seven. Well technically he's just been living with them. He hadn't been allowed to go on any missions yet, due to his frequent panic attacks. Due to that, he was one of the only people in the League with pure white blood. When he's finally allowed to go, the mission goes terribly. Izuku is left alone to quietly try and hacker the whole group out of the office building they had broken into. Two pros find him. Let's just say, blood was spilt. Katsuki Bakugou and Eijirou Kirishima had been best friends since high school. After graduating, they had become closer and closer until they were just suddenly a couple. They were now the number one and number three pro heroes, Kirishima just behind Todoroki for number two, at the young age of twenty. They're blood wasn't white by any means. Over the last few years, they had broken countless laws, but only because they wouldn't let a few laws stop them from saving people. It was never anything big, a few trespassing laws and technically vandalism from the few structures they've damaged during fights. One day, they're called in because the League infiltrated an office building. They had no clue why they picked that building, but it wasn't their job at the moment to question it. They just had to stop them and figure it out later. They stumble upon a member that had to be new, neither of them had seen or heard of the small green haired boy, typing away on his computer. When blood is spilt, not even on purpose, how will the pros react to the boys Pure White blood?

A field trip to teach students about the importance of responsibility was not a good idea. Aldera Junior High was full of idiotic students so the real question was what could actually go right? Midoriya is forced to take care of his group of five-year-olds all by himself. Bakugo gets to see what Midoriya is all about.

ARC 1 (COMPLETED) ARC 2 (COMPLETED) Izuku Midoriya was getting fed up. Fed up with what, you may ask? Fed up with the endless flirting. No matter how many times he'd tell people he wasn't interested, they'd keep trying. One day, he was quite literally running from those exact people, when he stumbled into Denki Kaminari's dorm room. They end up talking about Izuku's current situation and Kaminari offers a solution. Fake dating. Izuku hesitantly agrees, just wanting to put a stop, or at least an obstacle, to all the relentless flirting and harassment. What happens when it stops feeling fake? Especially when Kaminari seems to be keeping more secrets than he can afford. Excerpt👇👇 "Honestly, with the detemination both of them seem to have, I don't think they'll give up until you finally start dating someone else or them." Kaminari joked. But he wasn't wrong. Izuku dragged his hands through his hair in exasperation. "I know that! But I don't want to date anyone right now, there's just to much going on to add dating on top of it." He whined. "Why don't you just fake-date someone?" Kaminari suggested. He was honestly just worried for the green haired boy's safety at this point. "But who would even agree to that?" He asked back. Kaminari thought for a moment. Then he shrugged and said, "I would."

Izuku is just trying to get over his breakup with Shoto and quietly and as by myself as he can. He sure he doesn't have to have one of those messy break ups that he's seen his entire life. He just wasn't aware that keeping this amicable meant being so lonely and so sad all the time. Thankfully that Bakusquad is coming to his rescue.

Izuku MIdoriya lives in a house full of video games, from the old classic arcade machines to modern discs. It's only natural Izuku gains a Quirk that compliments his home. With the ability to make the digital real, Izuku takes his next steps towards becoming the number one hero, only after he finishes this game though.

The kid is laying on his bed, his hands holding his phone as he watches... Spirited Away. It crosses the man's mind, not for the first time, that he could kill him right there. Tomura seems to want the green haired menace dead, that's for sure. But he doesn't really care about what Tomura wants, really. Instead, the man leans in by the boy's shoulder, trying to see the screen better. The boy doesn't seem to notice, he's too busy mumbling, his brows furrowed. "... I mean, if the giant baby represents those people who never grow up, what does Haku represent in relation to Chihiro? It's not like he-" "Her childhood" Izuku shakes his head, still intently looking at the screen. "That's too easy" "Doesn't mean it's wrong" "Maybe, but- Eek!" Izuku jumps so hard he falls off the mattress, the phone sent flying to the other side of the room. The man closes his eyes, a pinky going into his left ear. "You're a loud one, aren't you?" From the floor, Izuku gapes at him. His mouth opens, then closes. Then opens again. The man studies him as he sits on the bed, unamused. "I can still kill you. So don't be stupid and scream." Izuku closes his mouth. ---- Dabi starts appearing in Izuku's dorm room from time to time. We should all pray for Izuku, really. There's always something happening to him. ---- Okay, so I come up with something new every two days. Sue me.

Izuku Midoriya is a 15 year old boy with a 'villainous' quirk. But he has one dream, to become a great hero. Some people support him, some are jealous, and some are just terrified of him. But through it all, he tries to follow his dream. Do you think he can achieve his goal? {ALSO, ALL ART USED IS NOT MINE UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE. ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE ACTUAL CREATORS.} Some shit doesn't even make sense but it exists for plot juice. Don't judge my shit logic. I like it. :p **Discontinued**

I'm bored and thought of this idea, it's really just a quick one shot but if it gets popular maybe I'll continue, I dunno but I don't expect to continue this ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Anyway, here it is (Cross-posted to ao3)