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Decagon: The Supportive Hero Chapter 1

Summary: When Izuku finally accepts that Bakugou is not his friend anymore, he ends up collapsing at home. He discovers that he has had a Quirk all along- the ability to bond with others and increase their Quirks. Izuku fully intends to become a hero still, now with a new Quirk by his side. A new school leads him to new friends and new bonds both Quirked and not, plus his mom finding a new husband has his family increasing and the support he needs keeps coming in.

Look out world, here comes Decagon!

Pairings: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Inko so far. Others TBA

Warnings: Bakugou Faces Consequences. Bakugou critical. But also he ends up getting redeemed like WAY later so... yeah.

Other Tags: Shinsou is Aizawa’s cousin/nephew, Queer Platonic relationships ahead, Izuku has a Quirk.

On AO3

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People have a limit. Something that pushes them over the edge, something that makes them snap.

This limit could be related to anything. A movie making you walk out of the theatre for terrible acting.

Rage quitting a game because of one fight that is impossible to beat for now real reason.

Having a long day at work, and then coming home to a screaming child it could be a limit.

For Midoriya Izuku his limit was reached with Bakugou Katsuki.

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Izuku grew up around his best friend Bakugou Katsuki. As little kids, they played together often. He called him Kacchan as a friendly little boy.

Kacchan was a little boy who was a little mean to people. Some little boys are like that. Usually, schools or parents would fix that. For Kacchan, they didn’t.

The school because he was a skilled kid. He learned to read early, was a bright kid and also got his Quirk a bit early. A very powerful Quirk enabling him to sweat a nitroglycerin-like compound that exploded. Not actual nitroglycerin, but close enough.

“A future hero.” the teachers would say. The school district was a low-ranking one and was desperate to get recognition.

Kacchan’s parents tried to correct him when they caught him being mean, but both worked long hours and struggled with trying to figure out when was too much. Both were victims of abuse from their own parents and worried over if it was too much or too little how they raised their son.

Then there was Izuku.

The doctor he went to said he was Quirkless. And everyone knew the Quirkless were worthless. No one cared about Izuku compared to Kacchan. But it was okay because while Kacchan was mean he wasn’t cruel.

Then it all changed. Izuku didn’t know why. He didn’t know why offering his hand to Kacchan made him angry. He didn’t know why Kacchan yelled. He didn’t understand anything.

Izuku became the joke. The punching bag of Kacchan and soon the rest of the school.

Freak. Worthless. Useless.

He felt small and tired and every day he dragged himself home feeling drained of energy. It was hard. It didn’t help that he had health issues. He couldn’t put on a decent weight. His skin often felt like it was burning up. Some days he couldn’t breathe he felt so heavy.

His mother worried. She was the only bright spot in his life. The only person to care. She fought hard for him.

When he was eight they tried to claim he was cheating on a test. He had to be, they argued.

She demanded they investigate properly, including calling in the investigators from the board who all had lie detector Quirks or Quirks that let them be able to tell if people cheated.

Six kids got caught.

None of them were Izuku and the school was harshly reprimanded for blaming him.

They tried to mark down his grades at age nine.

Inko dragged the board into it again and this time now, they had someone to watch over their marking. An idea from the head of the board given she had a Quirkless daughter herself and knew the patterns from when her daughter was in school.

Izuku knew she would do anything for him.

“Bet your mom fucking cries herself to sleep knowing she has a worthless Deku as a son,” Kacchan sneered at Izuku when they were ten. “She probably hates you you freak.”

They were at the park. Izuku just wanted to play on the swings. Kacchan was there with his friends- or lackeys whichever he preferred. Kacchan was convinced Izuku had followed him, convinced that he was so important to Izuku that he would waste his time like that.

Izuku was ten. He knew his mother loved him and cared for him deep in his soul and he knew Kacchan was lying. He was saying mean things to hurt Izuku.

He brought his mother into it.

Izuku stared at Kacchan… at Bakugou and felt something snap.

Everyone has a limit.

Izuku’s was his mother. And Bakugou crossed it.

It changed everything.

Izuku stared at Bakugou for a long time, enough that the other boy began feeling uncomfortable before turning and walking away. The single act was enough to startle the other boy, as well as the other two who were with him.

Bakugou watched Izuku go with wide eyes before scowling.

“Useless freak,” he grunted. He turned and stopped, suddenly feeling dizzy for a second before shaking his head. Probably didn’t drink enough water again, he figured.

Izuku walked home in a daze, feeling sick for some reason. He shivered as he tried to grasp the handle of his apartment door, laying his to hot head on the cold door and breathing in.

Why… why did he feel like that? He was fine. Angry at Bakugou, sure but he was fine earlier… you don’t get sick that fast. It wasn’t possible.

He managed to get the door open, stumbling into the apartment, his legs too heavy and his arms like lead as he tried to move.

“Izuku…” he heard his mother speak but he couldn’t respond, his tongue too heavy and a sudden icy cold sweeping through his body as his knees buckled.”IZUKU!”

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Inko dropped to her knees, a hand going to her son’s neck and checking his pulse.

Slow but steady. Good.

Oh, thank God.

She grabbed her phone from her pocket and dialled for an ambulance. She kept the phone to her ear as she tried to focus on five things she could see.

The couch. The book she had dropped in her scramble to get to Izuku. The ugly carpet she kept meaning to replace. The stupid wedding photo she kept meaning to throw out now that she caught Hizashi actually cheating thanks to his mistress finding out he was married. Izuku’s red shoes.

She could not panic. She could not panic.

Do not Panic! She hissed mentally as the phone connected.

“What’s your emergency?”

“My son collapsed. He was at the park and came home, just suddenly dropped when he came in.” Inko said. “His pulse is steady.”

“Alright,” the operator said soothingly. “And this can’t be his Quirk?”

“Izuku’s Quirkless. He’s had problems with kids using theirs on him before as a bullying tactic so it might be someone else’s but I don’t think so.” Inko reported. After she had gone after the fourth kid’s family they had stopped. She knew they kept doing so, she wasn’t stupid but Izuku wouldn’t tell her and the school played dumb. At least they stopped trying to charge her for new uniforms when she had also threatened them with demanding a release of all their videotapes, with the help of a friend at the law firm she worked at who had a Quirk that let him get ANYTHING deleted from a system.

“Shit,” she heard over the phone and sighed in relief.

Quirkless people were discriminated against. However, it was often in subtle ways most people didn’t think about. Microaggressions, her boss had told her when she came to him and asked for help understanding the laws to protect her son. Outright harm was sadly common as well, but luckily it was improper to do so. You could be an asshole but hurting them? Very improper and Japanese people hated being improper. So Izuku dealt mostly with microaggressions from adults. Children not so much.

Inko had gotten good at picking up people who would be cruel to him. And from the sounds of it, the operator was not one of them.

Giving the address, she stayed on the line while sitting next to her son.

The ambulance came quickly and she opened the door to wave them in. Three of them though only two came up the steps to her apartment. Her building didn’t have an elevator sadly, the building over two hundred years old before the time of Quirks.

They came into her apartment quickly and checked him over themselves, one of them frowning.

“... are you sure your son is Quirkless?” Asked a blue-haired female paramedic. Inko blinked.

“Yes. He was diagnosed at four.”

“How?” The other woman asked.

“The doctor said his toe joint-“ both paramedics interrupted her with groans.

“Ben!” The woman yelled, going to stick her head outside the open door to yell at their driver. “We got a possible unknown Quirk!” She told the man, while Inko stared in confusion before the other paramedic, a brunette man, spoke up.

“The toe joint theory is false. Got disproven about… five years back? Guess they didn’t call you in for a re-evaluation if your kid never showed signs.” Inko stared at him before she felt a very familiar feeling in her gut.

Anger. Raw hot anger curled its way up inside of her like a snake, filling her stomach with rage.

“Oh.” She hissed. “I see.”

“Well, you’re terrifying.” The man muttered as his partner came back in.

“My Quirk is Medical Check. I can tell what injuries people have. Your son is suffering extreme Quirk exhaustion. I’m talking probably one of the worst cases I’ve seen.” The woman told her. “He needs fluids, heat packs and the hospital. Now.”

Inko followed them as they took her son, pausing to lock her door as she ran after them to get into the ambulance. As she drove with them she began texting her law firm.

She had some things to do. Mostly plan on how to best terrify the doctor's office and potentially sue the doctor who misdiagnosed her son and never called back when the test was proven false. If it was possible anyway.

When they got to the hospital she put her phone away and ran after the cot when it was transferred to nurses, only being stopped by a nurse who needed her to fill out forms. She did so while her son was being checked over.

The forms were simple, though do once she ended up writing unknown in the Quirk box, including the words of the paramedic.

She then got directed to a sterile waiting room filled with magazines, other people and posters of heroes smiling and saying random messages that were supposedly comforting or something.

She waited quietly, eyes on the clock until a nurse came in.

“Mrs. Midoriya?” The nurse called and she stood, walking over to her. “Right this way. Your son was stabilized.” Inko followed the nurse who led her to a room where a doctor was looking over a clipboard, her son in a bed with multiple blankets, an IV line and what she thought were heat packs around him. It was a pediatric room, with bright walls and superheroes on them.

She thought he’d like it when he woke up.

“Ah, Mrs. Midoriya. I’m Doctor Aizawa.” The man offered his hand and Inko shook it. “Your son is… stable.”

“But not okay?” She asked.

“Okay is… harder to describe.” Said the doctor. He frowned, scratching his cheek. He’s handsome, Inko thought. Her worry for her son made her latch on to stupid details such as the man in front of her was handsome. Dark hair, dark eyes. Nice and tall. “Your son is suffering extreme Quirk exhaustion. In fact from his records we have on file it looks like he’s suffered it for years. It just happened to have fully kicked in now.” The doctor motioned to the bed. “His body temperature is extremely low and he shows signs of malnutrition but from what I understand you have been trying to help with that. Various vitamins and diets?”

“Yes. Are you saying he’s been suffering it for years but no one knew?!?” Inko demanded, heart in her throat and anger still in her gut.

“Quirk exhaustion can appear as chronic fatigue if it never reaches a serious point.” The doctor replied, looking at his clipboard again. “If the person white the right Quirk never checks it can be missed if the Quirk itself is passive. Like your son’s appears to be.”

“Do we know what it is?” Inko demanded, turning to look back at her son. He looked so small in the bed, swaddled up in blankets and heat packs. He shivered and her hands clenched. How was he cold, she wondered. How was he cold under so much?

“Sadly no. My Quirk enables me to stop the usage of Quirks on myself, so I won’t be able to tell.” The doctor said. Inko frowned, glancing at him and waiting for an explanation. “Part of my Quirk is that this way I am able to tell what a person’s Quirk is when they use it on me. I don’t know the full details but I can tell what it does in the basic terms.”

“And that’s why you’re a doctor?” Inko asked. He looked surprised and she blushed. “Izuku loves Quirks. He’ll probably ask you a million questions when he wakes up and ask to write it all down in a notebook. He loves analyzing.”

“Ah,” chuckled Dr. Aizawa. “Possible his Quirk deals with other Quirks then, that’s a common side effect. Becoming interested in other Quirks though usually it’s just wanting to know what they do. That was how it was for me and my cousin.”

“Cousin?” Inko asked.

“Ah yes. My cousin is a pro-hero. His Quirk enables him to stop other people’s Quirks when they’re working. He can erase all but mutation types. I was going to ask permission to contact him. I often do so in cases like this. As long as it’s not mutation he can tell what your son’s Quirk main purpose is.”

“Main purpose?”

“Some Quirks have multipurpose Quirks. For example, Tanaka- the paramedic you met- Medical Check enables her to be able to tell what someone’s medical concern is at the moment, but it also enables her to retain vast amounts of information on medical history and enables her to know what the exact tool needed for a patient is. It’s why she’s such a good paramedic.” Dr. Aizawa informed her. “We can figure out the main purpose and any side effects will then come later.”

“Thank you, please call him,” Inko replied and the doctor left, leaving Inko to wait by her son’s side, hoping he’d wake up.

He didn’t by the time a tall dark-haired man in a black jumpsuit stumbled in, a visitor badge on a lanyard around his neck along with a long scarf. Dr. Aizawa followed him, looking annoyed.

“Hello,” The man in the jumpsuit said in exhaustion. “I’m Aizawa Shouta, the Pro-Hero Eraserhead.”

“Eraserhead?” Inko asked. “My son knows you.”

“... what?” The man looked startled. Inko chuckled, unable to help it.

“My son. He loves heroes, wants to be one. He found out about you and just became obsessed. Said you’re a little like him, fighting with no Quirk.” The man blinked and then coughed, rubbing the back of his head.

“That’s nice.” He muttered. Dr. Aizawa snickered from behind him and his cousin shot him a nasty glare. “I’m going to use my Quirk to disable your son’s. I should have the basic idea of what it is then.” Inko nodded and watched as the man’s eyes went red and his hair floated up along with his scarf. When his eyes went to her son, she gasped, feeling a sudden dizziness. She stumbled slightly and grabbed the table she was sitting by.

“Mrs. Midoriya!” Dr. Aizawa cried out, going to check on her. She blinked and let him check her over as the other Aizawa dropped his Quirk and turned to them. “Was this her son’s Quirk?” Dr. Aizawa asked.

“Yes,” Eraserhead replied. “Her son has a bond type Quirk, meaning he forms bonds with people and I think boosts their Quirk.”

“Oh, is it drawing too much energy from him?” The doctor asked in worry. “I’ll contact a specialist in bonding Quirks.”

“Why are you spending so much time on this?” Inko asked the doctor. “I mean I’m happy, don’t get me wrong but… Izuku is just a little boy who had an unknown Quirk.”

“Bonding Quirks are dangerous,” Eraserhead was the one to reply, facing her. “Bonding Quirks that affect others? More so. There was a villain who had one over fifty years ago. By bonding with people he could heal them by passing the wounds onto others. He killed twenty heroes and over a hundred civilians.”

“There’s also the chance his bonding with others could be accidental and could have a villain bond to him and increase his Quirk,” Dr. Aizawa told her. “We need to be careful.” Inko nodded her understanding. “Shouta, can you stay on-site for a while? I’ll have to report this and in case a villain is tipped off…”

“I will.” Eraserhead promised before yawning. “I’ll sleep in the cot if that’s okay?” He asked Inko. “I had a case that had me up for the last few days.” Inko waved him to the spare cot in the room normally meant for parents and he collapsed into it with a groan.

Dr. Aizawa left to go and make his calls. Inko herself decided to go and get a drink from a machine, leaving the room quietly.

Walking down the hospital halls, she found her way to a vending machine where she put in some money to get a water bottle. Waiting for it, she heard a familiar voice from behind her. She turned to see a familiar blonde woman scowling at a blonde boy.

Bakugou Mitsuki and her son, Bakugou Katsuki.

Inko and Mitsuki used to go to the same high school, and were friends of a sort. Enough that when their kids were younger and they had learned they lived in the same areas, they started hanging out again. But Mitsuki was a model, and her husband a fairly popular fashion designer. Often they were out and about with work, meaning that Inko and Mitsuki were restricted to monthly meet-ups.

Inko didn’t mind. Mitsuki was a nice enough woman but she was a lot to handle.

“Calm down brat, the doctors said you were fine!” Mitsuki told her son.

“What do they know? My explosion was way less powerful than before!”

Inko suddenly knew. She stood there and watched the two and just knew. She knew deep in her gut what had happened.

As if in a trance, she walked up to them. Mitsuki saw her first, and a look of concern crossed her face. After all, she was in the pediatric part of the hospital.

“Inko! Is Izu-chan okay?” the woman asked. Inko didn’t answer, instead staring down Katsuki.

“Bakugou Katsuki.” she began in a very clear tone, controlling her anger. “What did you say to my son?” He froze, eyes wide before they darted to the side. Mitsuki began scowling.

“Brat! Didn’t I fucking tell you to leave Izu-chan the fuck alone! What the hell are you thinking, still being mean to your friend?!”

“They’re not friends,” Inko spoke up, still staring at him. “Izuku is a terrible liar but I can tell when someone explodes his belongings. I just never had proof.”

Mitsuki paled before her eyes flashed and cheeks reddened. She might have managed to become more affluent and gain a fair amount of money from modelling and fashion, but she grew up like Inko, terrified and constantly trying to make ends meet. Secretaries like Inko, even ones working for a law firm, did not make enough to cover replacing clothes all the time.

“Bakugou Katsuki,” Mitsuki snarled through her teeth and Katuski actually paled himself, looking at her. “We will have a talk later, young man.” she continued through her teeth.

The look her son carried told Inko that he knew the anger Mitsuki felt then wasn’t the fireworks or the cherry bomb temper his mother usually had. Loud screaming, and snapping, but then she was done. Got the anger out.

Her anger then was the colder anger she carried, born from years of abuse and terror she had felt as a kid.

“What did you say?” Inko asked him again.

“... Told him you didn’t love him and he was a worthless Deku,” Katsuki admitted. Inko closed her eyes as Mitsuki jerked away from her son, a look of pure anger crossing her face before her fists clenched.

“Bakugou Katsuki, me and your father WILL be talking about this,” Mitsuki grounded out, the words sounding as if it took everything she had not to scream them. “And expect a very lengthy punishment.” The shocked look Katsuki flashed her made Inko’s heart cold.

“My son came home from the park and collapsed,” Inko said. “Turns out the doctor used a test on him that was outdated five years back, but we were never called in for a revaluation. He came and collapsed due to Quirk exhaustion.”

“Son of a bitch.” Mitsuki whispered, her eyes widening. Inko nodded, still looking at the young boy.

Katsuki looked shocked before a look of pure anger crossed his face. His hands clenched and Inko wanted to shake him. How dare he be angry her son has a Quirk. How dare he look like that.

She didn’t though. Instead, she kept speaking.

“It's a bonding Quirk. When he bonds with someone, their Quirk increases, we think.” Her eyes flashed to Mitsuki who made a choked noise at what she said before Inko continued to speak, “A man who could erase Quirks temporarily came in and erased his. I felt dizzy and confused for a second, weaker.”

“... No,” Katsuki said, it clicking for him too. “No! THAT FUCKING FREAK HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MY STRENGTH! WITH MY QUIRK!” he screamed at Inko. A few nurses in the halls turned to look their way and a security guard who had been down the hall turned around. Inko didn’t move.

“If I’m right and he snapped the bond, then you owe him a lot. And you ruined it.” Inko told him before turning around. Katsuki screamed again but his mother moved him away from Inko, grabbing a nurse to speak and keeping a grip on her son as Inko walked away.

Was it cruel to say that to a ten-year-old? Inko wondered as she walked back to her son’s room.

Possibly.

But she didn’t regret it.

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Izuku blinked his eyes open, squinting at the bright light from the ceiling. He closed his eyes again, groaning as his brain felt like it was full of sludge, his mind struggling to understand what was going on. He was cold for some reason, but he could feel blankets on himself.

“Izuku!” his mother cried out, running to him from the doorway into his room. “You’re okay?”

“Mom?” Izuku slurred. He shivered, feeling cold, so cold. “Mom where am I?” Izuku asked.

“The hospital honey,” Inko told him, reaching up to run a hand over his head. “You collapsed after coming home from the park.”

Izuku hummed and then shivered again, wrapping the blankets around him as if he was a butterfly in a cocoon.

“I’m cold,” he whined.

“I know baby,” Inko said. She tucked the blankets in more as a doctor he didn’t recognize came in, along with a guy in a black jumpsuit holding a coffee mug.

“Ah, he is awake.” the doctor said. He bowed his head and introduced himself as Doctor Aizawa. “And this is my cousin Eraserhead.”

Izuku blinked at the doctor’s word, trying to understand. His mother looked at him with worry while the doctor walked over to check his temperature and check his vitals.

“... Eraserhead? THe hero?” Izuku asked, blinking rapidly. “I… I saw your fight with Angel Dust.” Eraserhead frowned.

“That fight?” he shook his head. “How did you find the stream?”

“I… I got hit by a classmate’s Quirk. Makes you stay up for days. Couldn’t sleep and found it.” Izuku admitted. The said classmate had actually hit him on accident and felt awful about it. Had been really nice until her family moved. He missed her, she had been one of the few who wasn’t scared off by K… Bakugou. He shivered again and wrapped the blanket tighter around him.

“Ah.” Eraserhead nodded. He fell silent after that, the doctor instead taking over.

“Vitals are fine. Core temperature is still low but slowly rising. If your theory is right Mrs. Midoriya, then it is possible part of the bond drew heat from the other boy and losing it dropped his own temperature.” The doctor said, causing Izuku to frown. He looked at the doctor, his head slowly feeling less foggy.

“Huh?”

“Izuku… honey. You have a Quirk.”

He wanted to throw up.

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A Quirk.

He had a Quirk all this time. Every single damn year since he was born, he’d had a Quirk.

And it was thanks to some stupid doctor who used an outdated test and the doctor’s office who never called he was tormented for years.

Izuku stayed under his blankets, not wanting to leave as Dr. Aizawa left, saying he had spoken to the specialist and they would come soon.

His mother left as well, heading out to speak with her boss and to settle things with the school.

“It sucks.” A voice from Eraserhead startled Izuku who had forgotten he was in the room, laying on the cot. “It sucks this happened to you. If you want to punch someone or scream I’m here.”

“... if people knew earlier everyone would want to be my friend. They will now.” Izuku voiced. “Like K… Bakugou. Everyone wants to be his friend even though he’s mean cause they think they’ll be cool with him.”

“Mhmm.” Aizawa hummed. “Me and Minato, your doctor, were in a foster home when I went to UA. When I got into the hero course they suddenly bragged about it, wanted to be around me and be my friend.” He chuckled a little. “I told them no. In unkind terms. Mostly swear words.”

Izuku snickered at that before falling silent. The two laid in the room together silently for a little while longer.

“...I don’t want to bond with Bakugou again. But if mom was right and he-”

“No,” Eraserhead said. He sat up from the cot he had been laying on to go and sit beside Izuku, staring at him. “You don’t owe him a damn thing. If you broke the bond, then it was over something you felt went too far. From what I can tell he’s been bullying you. You do not owe him friendship or respect or anything.” The older man told him, holding his eyes. “No one owes anyone anything.”

“But he wants to be a hero. And heroes need to be strong.” Izuku said. Eraserhead shook his head at that.

“Then he needed this wake-up call. Bullies don’t last long in hero courses if we can help it. It’s better he learns that his actions have consequences now than later when he’s older and in a hero course but gets removed from said course.” Eraserhead reached out to lay a hand on Izuku’s head. “You do not owe him anything kid. Don’t let him make you think you do.”

Izuku laid in bed, staring at the ceiling while Eraserhead went back to bed. He felt a sudden deep thought.

Eraserhead was right.

He didn’t owe Bakugou a single thing. He didn’t owe him his friendship, his time or his Quirk.

He was Izuku. He was going to be a hero.

And he owed him nothing.

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This spiralled off a Tumblr ask and I couldn't resist it. It was to much fun. I hope you guys are enjoying this! Also, yes. Tags are right, we get some Bakugou redemption later on though that will take a while. He's a stubborn brat.

The Aizawa/Inko pairing is the only one I have planned and originally it wasn't even planned. Just me kinda playing with a thought and oops, down the rabbit hole.

Little bit on Aizawa and his cousin: Both are related and were kept together due to this. Their parents were killed when Minato was about ten, and Aizawa was about seven. When Aizawa got into the hero course, Minato was just graduating high school. He got custody of Aizawa and the two left the foster home. Minato is the only medical professional OTHER then Recovery Girl that Aizawa trusts to treat him.

Minato will not play a huge role other then as a doctor and Shinsou's dad but you will get references to the man.

#bnha #bnha au #decagon #bakugou critical #fic #izuku #inko #aizawa #aiinko

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insomniac-jay · 3 years ago

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BNHA 2nd Gen [Part 1]

Kibohi Midoriya

The daughter of Izuku Midoriya and Shoto Todoroki. Kibohi has a lot of expectations on her since she's the daughter of two top heroes. While she doesn't want to disappoint, she doesn't want to have expectations on her either.

Quirk: Temperature - A mix between Inko's Quirk and Shoto's Quirk, Kibohi has the ability to control the temperature around her with her mind. The change in temperature also affects her body so she has to be careful with how hot or cold she makes something.

Hibana Kirishima

The elder twin daughter of Katsuki Bakugo & Eijiro Kirishima. Hibana and Katsuki's relationship is a toxic one and she hates that he's trying to use her to relive his glory days after his fall from grace. To spite him, she strives to become a fashion designer.

Quirk: Spark Bomb - By hardening her skin and causing friction with it, Hibana can create sparks that can explode at will.

Kiribi Kirishima

The younger twin daughter of Bakugo and Kirishima. Much like her sister, she has a hatred for Katsuki and has a toxic relationship with him. Unlike her, however, she wishes to become a hero but for her own reasons.

Quirk: Shard - It works similar to Hibana's Quirk but Kiribi's skin hardens and when heated up enough, she can release shards of it that explode at her command.

Kazeko Ashido

The daughter of Ochako Uraraka & Tsuyu Asui. She's big dreams and an even bigger heart, but that doesn't mean she's not afraid to use questionable means to achieve those dreams.

Quirk: Buoyant - Buoyant allows Kazeko to take gravity off herself and either float or jump on air. This can be use a means to escape, propel herself, or attack. She can do this with others as well via physical contact.

Ka'Zari Iida

Ka'Zari is the daughter of Tenya Iida and Mei Hatsume. She's as calculating and intelligent as her mother and she's got a real merchant's spirit. She's willing to do anything it takes to prove herself as Hatsume Industries heiress.

Quirk: TBA

Tensoku Iida

The son of Tenya Iida & Yuga Aoyama. He's not the most social butterfly, but if anyone ever needs a helping hand then he's there. Can't say the same for his sleeping schedule though.

Quirk: Engine - Much like the other members of the Iida family, Tensoku was born with the Quirk Engine. However, if he has enough energy, he can fire lasers from them.

Raiha Sero

The daughter of Hanta Sero & Denki Kaminari. They're one of the students that got in via recommendation and are a lot more studious than their fathers. Perhaps a bit too studious.

Quirk: Electric Tape - Raiha can produce an adhesive tape from their elbows much like Sero can. The twist is that this tape can produce electricity, giving those caught in it quite a surprise.

Dokuhei Ashido

The son of Mina Ashido and Ochako Uraraka. He's a pretty laid back guy but rub him the wrong way and you'll find yourself in danger of him.

Quirk: Acid Manipulation - Pretty simple. Dokuhei has the ability to manipulate acid and even lift it from external resources. He also has the ability to use it to float.

Tagging:

@calciumcryptid

@floof-ghostie

@favsaki

#bnha next gen

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disasterduofest · 6 years ago

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💥 DISASTER DUO FEST 2019 👊

Welcome to Disaster Duo, a fic fest that is centered on our beloved boys, Katsuki Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya who win and rescue! Let out the angst, drama, fluff, mystery or even thriller!

We hope all of us can enjoy this to the fullest!

But first, what is a Fic Fest?

A Fic Fest is a “prompt and claim” format event. It means anyone can send in prompts via Google Forms or to our email following a format that will be provided when the prompting is open! AND YES! You can send a prompt without claiming it and you can claim a prompt to write without sending one. The prompts will be collected in a certain period of time and will be revealed after.

Details under the cut, but you may also click on the link to download the PDF containing the same information here: [x].

TIMELINE SCHEDULE

Prompting begins: January 5, 12:00 MN JST Prompting ends: January 19, 11:59 PM JST Archive preview: January 21, 9:00 PM JST Claiming begins: January 30, 9:00 PM JST Beta Request/Sign Up: February 10, 9:00 PM JST Claiming ends: March 16, 11:59 PM JST 1st Check-in: March 24-30, 11:59 PM JST 2nd Check-in: May 19-25, 11:59 PM JST Beta Request closes: June 15, 11:59 PM JST DEADLINE: July 6, 11:59 PM JST Posting begins: July 15, 9:00 PM JST Reveals: TBA

GENERAL RULES

REMINDER:

DISASTER DUO FEST operates under Japan Standard Time (JST).

Writers are to be remained anonymous until the reveals.

We are contacted through Twitter and Tumblr with the username disasterduofest and our email [email protected]

DO’S

Be friendly! Keep up the good spirits and conviviality; let’s create a genial community!

Be respectful to everyone, including the rules stated after this.

Cooperate with the mods to make this fest a success!

For readers, your comments will always be appreciated, especially by our beloved authors! You are not forced to have a long comment about the fic but simple comments makes the writers happy.

Interact with us on Twitter and Tumblr and tell us your favorite fics! You may not know the authors until the reveals but they can see your reactions on the social media.

For writers, respect your prompters’ wishes, always include the details they included in their prompts. If ever they added about the things they didn’t want to be included, you should respect that.

But also enjoy the fest and know that you have the creative freedom to create beautiful stories for our boys, Kacchan and Deku.

DONT’S

Bashing the author’s work. The writers work so hard to create beautiful fics, please respect them.

Causing conflict. (Consult the DD mods should any problems arise to avoid it from getting bigger).

Claiming a prompt and then disappearing during the deadline and not replying to our check-in without asking for an extension. If you can’t meet the deadline and would like to extend it or drop the prompt altogether, please inform any of DD mods as soon as possible.

PROMPTING

Prompting will be opened at a specific date.

Please fill out the form carefully as possible. If you have any information missing or lacking, we will contact you again.

ONE FORM, ONE PROMPT >>If you want to send multiple prompts, you have to submit a form to each one of them. THERE SHOULD NOT BE TWO PROMPTS OR MORE IN ONE SUBMISSION. One form, one prompt.

WHAT IS CONSIDERED A GOOD PROMPT? The prompt should be:

Not too vague but also not too detailed.

The prompt should not be a story summary. We want the writers to have the freedom to interpret your prompt in a way that allows their creativity to be exercised.

GOOD PROMPT: Katsuki and Izuku are childhood friends who were separated when the latter moved away without a word. Thirteen years later, they meet again.

BAD PROMPT: Katsuki met Izuku when they were kids. They are best friends. One day, Izuku found out that Katsuki has a secret. He barged into his room and saw Katsuki’s tail and ears and figured that he was a cat hybrid. Now they try to hide it with everyone at school. Izuku loves his cat hybrid friend, so he asked him on a date and well… had… you know, that’s where Izuku he has a thing for Katsuki’s tail. Yeah, it’s like this.

Katsuki died.

If you can’t access the google forms, that’s fine! You can always submit through email! Just know the specific time and date for the prompting!

CLAIMING

FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE. There would instances where we love to write the same prompt, however we all want to give a chance for all the prompts to be written. Unless the prompt is dropped, the prompt is unavailable once claimed. >>If you can’t find any prompt that is suited for your liking, you can send your own prompt and write it! In other words, self-prompt! But beware that the prompts are in a first come, first serve basis. If the prompt you sent is already taken, you can’t take it unless someone drop it out.

Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku should be the main pairing in all entries; but you don’t have to end it with a happy ending.

If you have any questions, you can contact the moderators. We will be glad to help you!

YOU MUST REMAIN ANONYMOUS. Do not discuss your prompts or assignments, either the one you gave or the one you claimed, in public (Twitter, Tumblr, etc.). Authors will be anonymous until the reveals! :D

The entries should be original and can stand on their own. It should not be a continuation of something that is already posted.

PLAGIARISM IS NOT ALLOWED. The entries will be taken down as soon as it is noticed by the mods.

All the entries must be rated and given warnings accurately and appropriately. >> Sensitive topics as DUB-CON, NON-CON, HEAVY VIOLENCE, CHARACTER DEATH, etc., must be TAGGED and WARNED

A minimum of 2,000 words unless stated otherwise is required to submit a final fic. There is no maximum limit, so you can write as long as you want!

There is no limit of the prompts you can claim however you can only claim them one at a time.

Just like the prompts, if you can’t access the google form, it is totally fine! You can always claim via email!

CHECK-INs

The check-ins will be operated through email on a personal basis.

THE CHECK-INS ARE REALLY IMPORTANT

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EXTENSIONS and DROP-OUTs

Do not hesitate to contact us through our email if ever you need an extension. It will be granted on a case-by-case basis. You need to inform us if you needed another day or two to finish your work.

Please let us know as soon as possible if ever you need to drop out so we can clear our the prompt you have chosen.

We hope that many of you are interested in participating this festival for our strong and brave boys! If you are thinking of joining, but is hesitating because it might be your first time joining a fest, don’t be afraid! The mods are here to help and make this into a fun experience.

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ao3feed-shinkami · 5 years ago

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the side characters story

by pebble (stonesbeingthrown)

quirks. they can make or break your future. some have destructive quirks; quirks that mutate your appearance, that make you an outcast to society. deemed villainous, they become the scum of society. some are praised for their supposed heroic quirks. these grow up to be heroes, accostumed to the praise, but more may be happening behind the scenes. but this story is not about that. i'm sure all of us wonder what goes on with the side characters. so, i'll tell you. this is the story of how shimizu ito became a hero, as well as a few others.

Words: 2121, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: OC - Character, Original Characters, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Shiketsu High Students (My Hero Academia), Shimizu Ito - Character, Ryouichi Hikawa, More TBA

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, OC/OC

Additional Tags: the relationship tags WILL come, eventually, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, LOTS OF OCS GODDAMN

source http://archiveofourown.org/works/19335517

#kaminari denki/shinsou hitoshi #shinkami #kamishin #ao3 #fanfic

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yukipri · 8 years ago

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INFERNO: YURI NO ICE - MASTERPOST

A Yuri!!! on Ice AU *No, the title is not a typo

This is the Masterpost for my Inferno: Yuri No Ice AU.

My update schedule and all relevant links will be attached to this post beneath the cut. Please check here and the #Inferno:YuriNoIce tag for updates! You can also check out my general YOI Art Masterpost for a list of all of my YOI works not limited to this AU.

CLICK HERE FOR THE MOST UPDATED VERSION OF THIS POST

An original post-apocalyptic/dystopian/sci-fi AU inspired in part by Guang-Hong’s FS, The Inferno. Inspired by and will pay homage to many, many other media as well, including but not limited to Mad Max: Fury Road, and Nausicaa of the Valley of Wind, and Star Wars.

WARNINGS for this AU as a whole, though not this specific post: LOTS OF BLOOD, EXTREME VIOLENCE, CHARACTER DEATH, world-appropriate OOC-ness, vampires(?), zombies(?), mutant monsters, post apocalyptic setting, dystopian world, sci-fi, fantasy, mafia/secret agent/spy aesthetic, original world with too complex explanations, unsanitary consumption of blood, inappropriate use of ice skating blades, a lotta guns, a lotta swords, a lotta muscles, global warming, pollution, overthrowing the government, too many references and crossovers to count, wow i never expected these things together

Like this post? Interested in supporting the artist and encouraging the creation of more similar works? Please consider purchasing the artist a coffee! Because Tumblr hides all external links, you can find the link HERE!

TO THE LINKS! vvvvvvvvvvvvvvv

KEY:

[COM] - Comic

[ILL] - Illustration

[TXT] - Text headcanons

*All items with set dates will more or less be posted when they are scheduled, and changes will be updated on this post. Posts still listed as “TBA” are subject to change, but are still relatively concretely in the works.

*REGARDING SHIPS: This whole AU can be viewed as shippy or as non shippy as you like. Keep in mind that this is a “vampire” AU of sorts and expect some eroticism. (Note that the creator ships Everyone x Yuuri so hints of that if you choose to see them ^ ^;)

MAIN STORY LINE (in order they should be read in):

-[ILL] [TXT] Synopsis/Introduction Post

-[COM] PROGRAM: 00 Prologue - Rebellions are Built on Hope

-[COM] PROGRAM: 01 The Inferno

-[COM] PROGRAM: 02 Aria: Stammi vicino, non te ne andare PART I - Posting Date TBA

-[COM] PROGRAM: 02 Aria: Stammi vicino, non te ne andare PART II - Posting Date TBA

SUPPLEMENTAL CANON MATERIAL:

-[COM] [TXT] Seung-Gil’s medical notes on the Blades - TBA

CREATOR NOTES:

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Yuuri Katsuki - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Georgi Popovich and the Dome Guards - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Guang-Hong Ji - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Leo de la Iglesia - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Phichit Chulanont - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Costume Sheet - Young! Victor Nikiforov - TBA

-[ILL] [TXT] Worldbuilding Sheet - On the Dome, the Metropolis, Yuutopia, and the Inferno - TBA

ILLUSTRATIONS:

-[ILL] INFERNO: YURI NO ICE, Color Variation Set

-[ILL] PROGRAM:01 Promo, Yuri Katsuki - The Heart

PREVIEWS:

[ILL] PREVIEW Program:01, Happy B-Day Georgi!

[ILL] PREVIEW Program:01, Happy B-Day Guang-Hong!

[ILL] PREVIEW Program:01, Third preview

[ILL] PREVIEW Program:02, first preview

#YukiPri art #Inferno:YuriNoIce #Yuri!!! on Ice #YOI #yuri on ice #Masterpost

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musicfeedsmysoul12 · 4 years ago

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Decagon: The Supportive Hero Chapter 2

Look out world, here comes Decagon!

On AO3

Pairings: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Inko so far. Others TBA

Warnings: Bakugou Faces Consequences. Bakugou critical. But also he ends up getting redeemed like WAY later so… yeah.

Other Tags: Shinsou is Aizawa’s cousin/nephew, Queer Platonic relationships ahead, Izuku has a Quirk.

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The Quirk specialist called in wasn’t the one Dr. Aizawa wanted, but apparently that one was in America for a conference. Instead a tall blue haired woman had been called in.

“Ah, hello. I am Doctor Yamanato Yuki.” she had introduced herself. Apparently her specialization in Quirks were sex based but she also had faimilarity with bonding Quirks.

“Sex Quirks and Bonding Quirks actually are incredibly similar when you break it down,” she had explained to Izuku when the boy had asked in curisotsity. The woman had gone red when he had asked but she had managed to stutter it out. “Sex Quriks often affect other people, much like Bonding Quirks. They affect the same areas of the brain to stimulate the Quirk’s effects on the person. So I learned a lot about them both.”

The testing was a bit boring. He and his mom sat in machines with weird stuff attached to them, and Eraserhead, which he had gotten more excited about after his brain fog cleared up, would activate his Quirk randomly so Dr. Yamanato would observe Izuku’s Quirk in use. He then sat in more machines to scan his head and body.

When they were all done that, Dr. Yamanato also took some blood to test it.

Meanwhile though, Izuku had to stay in the hospital. His body temperature registered still as below average, but rising up. Dr. Yamanato had more theories about that, but she wanted to check first.

Izuku didn’t mind the hospital too much, it meant that he didn’t have to go back to Aldera which he knew would be filled with kids gossiping about him now. His mom told him he didn’t have to go back at all.

“Your Quirk is very special honey, special enough that people would want it. Due to this, we can apply for a fund to move you to a better school where you will be safe.” Inko did not tell her son the risks of kidnapping him were incredibly high, and that he would be sent to the school Dr. Aizawa’s girlfriend’s son went to. Dr. Aizawa had told her a few quiet stories of how his girlfriend’s son had nearly been kidnapped multiple times for his mind control Quirk. She didn’t want to worry her son with that news.

Izuku did know that Bakugou attempted to get to him a few times. He had heard Inko talking about it with the doctor and even a security guard. Apparently Bakugou had come back and tried to force his way into the pediatric ward. The nurses hadn’t let him and he had tried to make them only for them to not only call his parents but the cops.

That had nurses gossiping all day, and Izuku had listened to a few talk about how awful he was and how they didn’t understand how a child could act like that.

Izuku felt a little pleased at that. He shouldn’t be, he knew and felt guilty. However, little boys who were bullied and tormented for years do tend to get glee their abuser faced consequences for their actions or ended up mocked for their attitude.

Or well, anyone would be.

Izuku waited a week for more info, during which he got to know Eraserhead more and more. He apparently also taught at UA, Izuku felt so happy learning that he ended up asking way too many questions. Eraserhead didn’t mind though and answered what he could.

“But what about your classes?” Izuku asked him a day after he being told, suddenly realizing it. “Shouldn’t you be teaching?”

“Nah. I’m the home room teacher for the third year this year and I expelled most of them. I have about five kids in the class and they’re currently doing work studies. I barely see them.” Eraserhead had told him, which sparked a debate on why he expelled most of his students that even Inko weighed in on.

“But if they were skilled enough-”

“It doesn’t matter, I won’t let kids who have no potential go out to either get themselves killed or others killed.”

“But couldn’t they learn?”

“They go to Gen Ed when expelled from my class and I watch them. If they actually show ANY potential and want to do better I will let them back in but otherwise-”

Izuku watched the back and forth of his mother and Eraserhead for a bit, head turning between them. Dr. Aizawa, who had walked in a few minutes before with Dr. Yamanato, also watched. His face looked amused though, confusing Izuku. More so when he told the little boy,

“I think I will be seeing more of you even when you’re gone. I have never seen Shouta look so engaged before.”

That was weird, Izuku thought as Dr. Yamanato caught his mom’s attention.

“Oh! Doctor! Do we have more information?” Inko asked the female doctor who smiled kindly.

“We do.” She got the other two to leave, leaving Izuku, Inko and Dr. Yamanato alone in the room. The doctor sat down in a chair with a clipboard on her lap that she read some notes off of as she spoke.

“Your son’s Quirk from what we found is the ability to form bonds, we know this. He is able to increase a person’s Quirk. Most likely they can either use their Quirk for longer, can aake it stronger somehow or possibly even mutate it depending on what sort of Quirk he has.” the doctor explained. “The bond however, goes both ways. We got permission from the Bakugou family to do some tests on their son. From what we can tell, the bond between Izuku and Katsuki was only half of a bond. It was parasitic in nature. Katsuki would draw upon Izuku but Izuku received nothing back from him.”

“Is that why he was so sickly for so long?” Inko asked.

“Yes. Izuku’s Quirk worked overtime to support the bond with Katsuki and yourself.” Dr. Yamanato explained. “The bond between the two of you is incredibly healthy, but from the bit of the former bond we can find between Katsuki and Izuku it was entirely one sided and drew too much from Izuku. If it had been both ways, Katsuki most likely would have been even stronger and Izuku would have experienced minor side effects of the bond.”

“Side effects,” Inko interrupted the doctor while Izuku reeled from all this information.

He had a Quirk. He had a QUIRK. A really cool one! He could bond with people, make them stronger… suddenly his thoughts went to why he expressed happiness before, when he didn’t have to go to school. His stomach dropped like a stone.

People would only want to be his friend because of it.

“What sort of side effects?” Inko asked the doctor, unaware of her son’s slowly worsening mood.

“Well from what we can tell from some of our physical tests, the bond with Katsuki did cause him to be sickly but the bond with you is altering his body a bit.” The doctor explained. That drew their attention, Izuku even pulled from his thoughts.

“How so?” Inko asked, voice as calm as possible so she didn’t freak Izuku out.

“He’s more…” the doctor looked thoughtful, trying to find the right word before huffing. “He’s much lighter than most boys his age. I believe it relates to your Quirk. Pulling small objects towards yourself- Izuku has made himself lighter. It may also play into why he does have a hard time keeping to a healthy weight.”

“Is there anything I can do?” Inko worried, a hand going to rest on her son’s shoulder. Izuku himself felt nervous.

“I’m no dietician. I would suggest swapping to a heavier diet for him and focus on muscle building rather than fat building, but that’s not my specialty.” Dr. Yamanato told Inko. “The broken bond between Izuku and Katsuki as well is what is causing him to be so cold as well.”

“Bakugou has explosions as his Quirk, was he making me warm?” Izuku asked the doctor who shrugged in answer.

“Possibly. Or it could simply be the shock from suddenly breaking a bond. It isn’t life threatening as you know but you will need warmer clothes from now on.” Dr. Yamanato told them. “Now, we did get a brain scan done and we think we see… the term I guess would be ports…” the doctor frowned and then shrugged, seemingly satisfied with her word choice. “Ports where more bonds could form. We counted ten. This number though is not a hundred percent accurate though, so be warned you might not be able to bond with ten or might be able to bond with more than ten.”

“... Is there anything else? How do I bond with people? What sort of bonds? Are they all like family bonds?” Izuku asked. Dr. Yamanto blinked owlishly before she smiled at him.

“Well, you’re eager to learn. From what we think happened with your mother and Katsuki, we think the bond had to be mutual with both of you wishing to be bonded.” Dr. Yamanato said. She used the clipboard she had on her lap to sketch out two stick figures with two arrows between them, going from one figure to another. “The bond requires mutual affection. Now, this affection can be good affection or… bad affection.”

“Bad affection?” Izuku asked, his mind whirling.

“Sometimes people like to pick on and be mean to others.” Dr. Yamanato explained. “This is cruel behaviour and bad affection. They do feel something for their victim but it isn’t affection such as your mother feels for you as her son.” She drew two more stick figures with two arrows between them, one broken. “However, once the bond is formed, then even if the person who is bonded to you breaks the bond, the bond continues until you break it yourself. At least, that is our theory.” Dr. Yamanato shrugged. “Quirk Science is half the time us screaming at one another and the other half threatening each other, I won’t lie.”

“I read an article saying Quirk Science is twenty percent guessing, forty percent chance, thirty percent sheer luck and ten percent drinking.” Izuku said with a grin.

Dr. Yamanato cackled.

“You got it in one kid.” She handed Izuku the notes she had taken, and then handed Inko a card. “That is my number. Now, I would like to step outside with your mother to discuss adult things if that’s okay?”

Izuku figured that meant it would be stuff his mom felt to scary for him but would tell him later if she felt it was needed. He agreed and the two women stepped out.

Outside the room, Eraserhead waited for them.

“Doctor, Mrs. Midoriya.” He greeted both of them.

“Ah good Eraser, are you the assigned hero?” Dr. Yamanato asked him. He nodded as Inko blinked in confusion. “Perfect. Now, Mrs. Midoriya,” Dr. Yamanato turned to her. “You understand that due to the nature of your son’s Quirk you are being offered the help moving him to a new school?”

“Ah, yes. Dr. Aizawa said that his girlfriend’s son goes there? His Quirk is something people might want?” Inko did not want to think about her son being kidnapped but it was a very really fear with his Quirk. If a villain got a hold of him and managed to bond with him… it could be disastrous.

“Correct. Now- I’m going to be completely honest. As soon as we place this information into the system anyone with even the slightest ability to check out the database will see it.” Dr. Yamanato said bluntly. “Any Quirk that benefits anyone will be of interest. This means you will be harassed by pro heroes, government agents or researchers who want to use your son for their own gain.”

“... what?” Inko asked shakily.

“It’s common,” Eraserhead said honestly. “Any Quirk deemed useful gets looks and greed. The fact it’s a bonding Quirk that increases other Quirks…”

“Frankly I would bet on Endeavour visiting at least. The man is a power hungry asshole,” Dr. Yamanato said, shrugging at their looks. “My wife has the ability to create children using any genetics from either parents.” The doctor glanced around and lowered her voice. “No one knows but she’s able to pick Quirks to.” That got startled looks from the other two. “She keeps it undocumented for her own safety. That gets out, she will be in dire risk. She managed to word her Quirk profile just right that she’s not lying either. However, Endeavour found out. I don’t know how and he forced her to give him a son with his and his wife’s Quirks.”

“Oh god,” Inko said. Dr. Yamanato nodded.

“Exactly. So be warned. I have some drafts of vague ways to word his Quirk description.” She handed said drafts to Inko and then bowed. “I must be off but take care of yourselves.” She lefts, leaving Inko and Aizawa.

“This… this is going to be hard.” Inko said to herself, clutching the note tightly. She had been aware the reason the government would pay for her son to go a new school with better security was because his Quirk could be dangerous in the wrong hands. She had heard of some of the kids who went there during her research of the school. Kids with healing Quirks that could heal almost any wound, kids who could copy other Quirks, kids with Quirks that released deadly gasses… and now her son would need to go to it because of the risk of a villain bonding with him…

“You’ll be fine.” Eraserhead said. He reached out to awkwardly pat her arm. “I’ll be here to help out for a bit if needed and I’ll make random visits until they decide the risk is over. I’ll help protect him.”

Inko smiled at the man, relief flooding through her. She would not be alone. She didn’t have to do this by herself. Not anymore. Even if it only lasted a little while, she had someone with her.

She could do it.

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“The power of the blasts lowered by 200% after the bond broke,” casually remarked Dr. Yamanato as she looked over the results of the youngest Bakugou.

“What?!?” Katsuki screeched and Dr. Yamanato ignored him, facing his parents.

“It looks like the bonding Quirk was very effective in boosting his Quirk. Thank you for letting me use his Quirk as a way to calculate how much Midoriya’s Quirk could boost another.”

“Of course,” Mitsuki said woodenly as she stared at her furious son. Masaru remained silent, staring at him as well. Dr. Yamanato, sensing that they needed to talk, quietly left.

“This isn’t fucking fair! It’s bullshit-“ Katsuki ranted right before his father spoke, cutting him off.

“Katsuki it is fair. From the sounds of it your actions were deplorable.” Masaru wondered where they had gone wrong. How their prideful son had become so arrogant.

“I am disgusted with you,” Mitsuki said bluntly. Katsuki flinched. Usually his mother would scream that, rage it. But instead she just said it softly, calmly. “I never thought I’d raise a thug like my own father. I’d hoped for better then that.”

“I’m no thug! I’m going to be a hero!” Katsuki roared.

“Not with your current attitude, and it looks like you’re back to square one.” His father said, motioning to how his son’s hands were slightly sparking but only creating small crackles and not the usually soft booms when he lost his temper. “Your actions have consequences Katsuki. We thought the school here would give you them but from our conversation with them, they aren’t.” The two adults traded looks.

They had spoken to the school and found that the entire system was rotten. They praised Katsuki and promised to ‘convince Izu-kun to get over himself and bond again’ stating their son’s skill and power meant he would be a hero. They were horrified at the way the school talked about Izuku like a thing their son could use, not even a person.

“You won’t be going back there.” Mitsuki said.

“What?!?” Katsuki yelled. “But it’s perfect for my-“

“Your hero origin story?!?” Mitsuki snapped. “That utter fucking bullshit you seem to adore sprouting? Here’s the thing Katsuki, you DO NOT have that sort of origin story. You’re talking about an underdog story. Newsflash, you’re not!”

“Your mother and I make good money, you have good health, you only go to that school because we thought you wanted to be with who we thought was your friend,” Masaru began listing. “We paid for the best Quirk Counselors we could, we always made sure you were healthy and happy, and again, we have money.”

“You’re no underdog. You’re the bully in a hero story, the privileged asshole the underdog takes down.” Mitsuki said cruelly. She would feel terrible later, but right then she didn’t care. “I’d say Izuku went through his origin story while at that school, not you.”

“You will not be going back there, and…” Masaru hesitated. Katsuki already was being punished. He would lose his hero origin story fantasy, he had lost a lot of the power of his Quirk. He would have to make friends in a new school, a school Mitsuki picked out dust to them being very stern on bullying.

What else could they punish him with? Taking away his Quirk gym privileges seemed to cruel after he would need to build his Quirk up again. Taking away his video games didn’t seem enough.

“You won’t be going to Hero Con for the next two years.” Mitsuki said. Every year they would take him to see all the merch, year all about heroes and just have fun. Izuku always went with them to. They would still offer the tickets as always to Izuku on his birthday but wouldn’t go or go with Katsuki.

A fitting punishment in her eyes. Katsuki loved Hero Con but the event occurred once a year and wouldn’t affect him to greatly on top of everything else he went through.

“WHAT?!? AREN’T I BEING PUNISHED ENOUGH?!” Katsuki screamed.

“For years of bullying and tormenting? No.” Mitsuki told him. “My father is in jail for his actions. I don’t want to see my son follow his footsteps.”

That quieted Katsuki and the adults took their son home hoping he was thinking and reflecting on his actions. They find that’s much hope though.

For Katsuki he was plotting. Okay, fine he wouldn’t go to Aldera anymore. But the nerd still lived around him and went to the park. Fingers and Wings also would still go to Aldera. He’d have access to Deku again, he would force him to rebond with him.

He would be a hero, and nothing would change that. He refused to let his origin story die like that. He wouldn’t!

Hearing his parents talk about visiting the Midoriyas to make him apologize he changed his plan. Apologize and then rebond with the nerd. Deku could never stay away from him, the fact he had gotten so upset would easily be brushed off as Katsuki going to far only once. It would all end up fine!

He would apologize and things would go back to normal. Deku would tell them to let him stay at Aldera. He would get his hero origin back, be the next great hero. With Deku along he guessed but the freak could be a sidekick in his agency he supposed. Providing him with strength on top of his own greatness to beat All Might and be the next number one!

Heading to the stupid nerd’s house, he plotted how it would go. An apology, then Deku forgiving him. Deku would offer to rebond, after apologizing himself for being an asshole and breaking the bond, risking his future.

They walked up to the apartment, and Katsuki sneered as his mother grabbed his shoulder.

“We’re going to say sorry and then leave.” she told him bluntly. “Nothing else.”

“Or your punishment will be worse,” Masaru promised his son, causing Katsuki to stare at him in shock for the dark tone. He had never heard his father use that before.

Mitsuki rang the bell and waited. Inko opened the door, face blank.

Katsuki felt some regret seeing Inko. He once called her Auntie Inko and she would bake cookies and give him and Deku treats. He used to like her a lot more then his own mom until his parents sat him down and explained why they didn’t speak to their parents, why he didn’t have grandparents like other kids did.

Learning how fucked up his parents’ childhoods were had him appreciating them way more as a nine-year-old. And made him think they were the most badass parents ever. His dad taking down his villain dad by walking right into a freaking police station? His mom stealing all the valuables in the house and running? Epic.

Stand there, looking at Auntie Inko and feeling those feelings again though made him feel small. Bad. Dirty.

He ignored it. Deku was a fucking weakling who wouldn’t get far in the future, no matter his Quirk. It was just a bonding Quirk after all. Katsuki would be the future number one hero. Deku was lucky to be part of his story.

“Yes?” Inko asked the Bakugou family.

“We would like to apologize to Izuku.” Mitsuki said, bluntly. Inko simply watched them a bit longer.

“We were just released today, we asked that the results from the tests Dr. Yamanato had done would be give to you after we left.” Inko said after a moment.

Katsuki didn’t move. He’d figured that the fucking hospital had been working against him, after he had gotten the police called on him for trying to see Deku earlier. He had been so angry then, he wanted Deku to take back his lies, or what he had thought were lies.

It took him using his Quirk over and over again to figure out the truth. Deku had increased his Quirk strength. By a lot.

He was still awesome, he wasn’t back to square one like his dad said. However he couldn’t do the same amount of damage as he could before. It infuriated him and he needed Deku to rebond with him.

“We’re aware but we want to apologize to him.” Masaru explained. Inko looked them over for a bit longer before she sighed.

“Wait here-” she began but a dark haired man appeared, looking tired.

“I’ll ask him. If he doesn’t want to meet you, would you be okay sending an apology letter?” the man asked.

“Of course,” Masaru said, bowing his head.

Katsuki knew Deku would come to the door. He never could stay away from Bakugou.

The man came back, and shook his head.

“He said an apology letter would work best for now,” the man began but Katsuki stopped paying attention.

What? The nerd refused to see him?!

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Katsuki screamed. “I’m fucking apologizig and the little shit won’t fucking-” his hands crackled with energy and he yanked himself from his mother’s grasp to step forward when his hands went cold and a scarf wrapped around him, holding him there.

“Do not take another step.” said the man coldly. His eyes had turned from dark brown to red, and his hair floated above his head, the scarf he had been wearing wrapped around Katsuki. “I’m the pro-hero Eraserhead, assigned to watch over the Midoriya family. Your actions of trying to force yourself into situations is not welcome here.”

Mitsuki grabbed her son, yanking him back.

“We’re sorry for his actions,” she bowed, forcing Katsuki to do so as well before she pulled him away from the apartment as Masaru spoke to Inko for longer. Mitsuki dragged her son to the stairwell, the boy in shock from losing his Quirk so suddenly still. “I cannot fucking beleive you!” she snapped. “That was the most disrespectful fucking thing I have seen yet from you, and apparently I haven’t seen everything.” she glared at her son, anger burning deep in her eyes.

“Deku-” Katsuki tried but Mitsuki glared at him, silencing him.

“Not another damn word.”

Mitsuki dragged her son down the stairs and to the car, unaware that part of his world view was shattering.

Deku… Deku didn’t want to see him. Deku refused to. Deku wanted a damn letter and not him in person.

Katsuki bared his teeth. Fuck that. Deku would understand where he belonged- under his feet, providing him with power for his future career.

He would make Deku rebond with him, and he would not take no for an answer!!

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You know, it occurred to me as I wrote this that Bakugou might claim that Izuku did not help him at all and the bond was completely fake. I tossed the idea around a bit but decided to leave it as Bakugou wanting Izuku to rebond with him. I felt that while Bakugou is a narcissistic egotistical brat, he also most likely would want the bond with Izuku to be more powerful. The punishment from his parents is something I feel makes sense. 1- the school was a large part in why Bakugou is the way he is. I mean, he was always a little shit as we can tell from flashbacks where BEFORE Izuku was declared Quirkless. The Deku name came before, Izuku was picked on by Bakugou before and more. However, the school did not help by praising him and saying he was going to be great. As well, excusing his actions against Izuku was bad. 2- Removing Bakugou from the school also robbed him of his ‘hero origin’ which you know was FAKE AS FUCK because Bakugou is not an underdog. Rising from a bad school only works if you’re also from a lower income and Bakugou really isn’t. 3- I don’t believe in punishments that are like: we take away everything you love and enjoy. It does nothing and is actually damaging. As well, as Mitsuki and Masaru come from bad families they also worry about being to harsh. So, change his school and also restrict him from Hero Con for a few years. A good punishment-more so since he will be sent to a strict school where his bullying behaviour is not allowed. Other notes: -I have six bonds including Inko for Izuku planned. Suggestions welcome but might not be listened to. -Dr. Yamanato is a character from another fic- my Omega Quirk one. I didn’t want to make another Quirk specialist character so I just reused her. Honestly I’ll probably keep reusing her because hey- ready made Quirk specialist here. -The Endeavour thing is more of a warning to Inko then a real plot point. If Aizawa follows it up I doubt I’ll focus to much on it. -Izuku’s low body temperature and light weight will be brought up often. This is solely to combat the trope where a medical condition is only brought up for plot. It won’t here. -This actually isn’t the full of Izuku’s Quirk. That will take way more time, effort and experimentation to figure out. -The reason Bakugou got such a big part of this chapter was for future plotting reasons. I don’t like… actually plot ahead much. I usually know the gist of what I want, and one thing I do know is Bakugou is a minor antagonist for a portion of this fic. Then he gets his redemption. As well, this chapter is more: Here is Izuku’s Quirk mixed with some plot so it’s not to info dumpy? -Inko is able to pull bigger objects now, she just has never tried because she doesn’t need to pull larger objects. -Japanese culture puts a lot of stock in apologizing and harmony. (Makes me wonder why Bakugou would be allowed to run around like that so much…) Hence why the Bakugou parents insisted on apologizing. (Oddly enough this makes me realize even more the ‘our son’s fault for being kidnapped’ thing is really a mistranslation/cultural thing where it isn’t meant like that at all based on my research) -I was told I use a lot of passive verbs so I tried not to here.

#bnha #bnha au #decagon #izuku has a quirk #Bakugou critical #dadzawa #more world building then plot #but plot

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