Izuku Midoriya's life got wrecked after his quirk diagnosis. Quirkless. Nothing more then that. Maybe worthless or something close. Bullied by not just his "friends", but also his own father. After losing so much he runs away from everything. He's left wandering around the streets of musutafu at night. And then he meets eraserhead. Will he be able to prove the world that quirks aren't the only things that matter? Trigger warnings: -blood/gore mention -light abuse -suicidal thoughts/more like low self esteem(a tiny bit) -teasing/suicide baiting(same) -starvation -One panick attack *I do not own my hero academia. *Cover art by @lukasraccoon (me) Thats it ig enjoy reading! Love you all feel free to comment<3 No. 1 on #quirklessmidoriyaizuku gg🏅✌️ No. 2 on #quirklesshero No. 1 on #eraserdad No. 8 on #vigilaneizuku No. 4 on #bulied No. 10 on #dadzawa No. 10 on #quirkless No. 19 on #izuku No. 26 on #deku No. 11 on #vigilantedeku No. 43 on #eraserhead (2024) Started in: July 26th 2024 (I think)

Shota Aizawa never planned on having a family. He wasn't a people-person, so living in a house with multiple other humans was never his idea of a 'home'. That was until he stumbled upon a bundle of purple hair in a grimy ally, late on the Saturday night that would change the course of his life forever - not that he was complaining. But what will happen when his family is threatened by an unknown force? And what will he do when a student of his is left in need of a place to call home - a student who also happens to have a massive target on their back? This story may contain some triggering content. WARNINGS: - abandonment - children's home/orphanage - fire - death - car accident - language - kidnapping - mentions of bullying - panic attacks - wounds/blood - severing of limb *I DO NOT OWN MY HERO ACADEMIA*

~ "I saw you drop her off the other day. Knew you were her father. Shota, right?" "Mr. Aizawa. I'm a teacher here. And Eraser or Eraserhead outside of school." "Not Shota? I was sure that was your first name. Well, Mr. Aizawa, aren't you going to ask the name of the woman who's been taking responsibility of your daughter all day?" "Sure. Your name?" ~ ~ "You told me yesterday that you weren't going to fall in love with me, and yet you call me by my first name. Why is that?" "That's really hypocritical of you, Mr. Aizawa." "How so?" "Because you called me by mine in front of both of our classes only five minutes ago." ~ ~ "Come on, Eraser. Let's get you home." "But..." "But what? You need to get out of here." "Y/n was supposed to come home with me." ~ ~ "What was that all about?" "Something in the past. It's been over since I met you. "I trust you." ~ ~ "No matter what happens, I'm not sure I'm going to be able to stay that way." "I'll find a way, I promise. Please, hang in there, alright?" ~ ** This story contains death, violence, sexual acts, pregnancy, loss, and grief. ** Disclaimer: I do not own any of My Hero Academia, its characters, or any of the art !! Thank you !!

Shouta Aizawa takes notice to how his best friend, Hizashi Yamada, seems to be struggling with his past recently. Shortly after he finds out and attempts to grow closer to him like they had been in the past, Hizashi mysteriously disappears without a trace. If Shouta can even find him again, will he be the same? ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● He didn't seem to notice as he entered the room completely, still shaking and shivering. It looked like he was crying, but he wasn't making any noise. Shouta noticed a burnt smell, concealing a cough. It was enough of a sound to make Hizashi notice him, pure terror in his eyes as he used his arms to shield his face and neck. "Zashi, it's me, it's alright." It was obvious that he didn't recognise him in the slightest. Hizashi was completely frozen as Shouta came closer to him, hoping for some sort of realisation. Still nothing. He looked over his friend, scanning for injuries. He had scrapes and bruises, but nothing too bad. At least, that's what he thought until Hizashi bolted past him to get to the door. His uncoordinated legs fell out from under him and he crashed back to the ground. Shouta put a hand to his shoulder in an attempt to calm him down, but he clawed desperately and flipped over, thrashing around to get Shouta off of him. Shouta held on. He looked into Hizashi's eyes, then down his neck. It was the source of the burning smell, and looking at it made him sick. ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● TW: Alcohol, violence, blood, language None of the art shown is mine!

!! New Cover !! M/n and f/n are two heroes who major mostly in European countries, originally they were from Japan so when they had a child, they just left her with her grandparents and returned to work like nothing was different. M/n, a time hero, she can forward and reverse time however she likes and f/n, a destructive hero, his touch destroys anything to the point of basically no return making the two of them a perfect pair. He destroys, she repairs. Now, this story isn't about them, no, this is about their daughter f/n l/n who was unfortunate enough to be cursed with both her parents' quirks and only her grandparents to call family. Y/n goes to UA, a school for heros in training, but when she goes, she expects to keep her head down and just ignore everything until graduation, until a group of idiots ruins her plans of peace and somehow drags her into a world she's never experienced before: Friendship and even Love

"BRO I GOT IT, ERASERHEAD!" Yamada yelled and I smiled looking at my classmate. "Sure, whatever," Aizawa said and looked at me. "What do you think?" "I like Eraserhead!" I said. "I'm gonna be Purloin!" I yelled and Yamada smiled. "That's so rad!" He yelled and I giggled. "I like it," Aizawa said quietly. "Good, because I'm gonna be number three!" I yelled and they both looked at me confused. "Or four," I whispered. "Three?" "All Might's already Number on," I said. "I doubt he's going anywhere soon!" (NOT COMPLETE) {WARNING THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN GRAPHIC/MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANYTHING SKIP THE CHAPTERS WITH WARNINGS MAY CONTAIN - SEX - MURDER - FIGHTINGS - DIFFERENT TYPES OF KINKS [MAYBE] - AND OTHER MATURE CONTENT OF THE SORTS.}

Shota Aizawa never had a real friend before, but when he meets Yamada Hizashi everything changes... PSA: A long story! young EraserMic swearing/violence fluff and potential lemon THE COVER IS MY ART! PLEASE DON'T STEAL! DM ME FOR PROOF. I WILL SUE YOU IF YOU STEAL. I don't own bnha/mha or any of if characters (obviously) first story so I'm sorry if it's really bad..

It had been years since Shouta Aizawa had seen his sister - his life led him a different path and he couldn't bare looking back. She had never resented him for it, she smiled and wished him well at every prayer. Shouta had known she'd married a man he had no respect for - Hisashi Midoriya struck him as bad news - but that was as much as he knew. So, when he found out his dear sister had passed, he thought his responsibility was as far as planning her funeral; not becoming the guardian of her child.

Shouta Aizawa has always been a villain. it's all he's ever known, though it's taking a heavy toll on his mind, sending him down into deep, mental spirals. Hizashi Yamada has been hunting the notorious hero killer, tracking him down and searching for anything he can grasp, and he takes it upon himself to recruit Shouta himself as his fellow partner, unknowing of his true self. Shouta felt an instant connection with Hizashi, but if he ever foumd out who he truly was, it would tear both of their worlds apart. ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● "In all honesty, you're the only person I've found myself to care about. I know it sounds bad but I don't want anyone to be my friend, or care about me, or even to have someone of my own to give a shit about. Hell, I don't even care about myself anymore." He paused, shifting positions slightly. "I have no idea why, but you really are my whole world, Zashi. I just met you, so I don't get it. I don't know why I care about you so damn much." Hizashi cupped Shouta's face in his hands, comforting him while he spoke. "Is that what love is?" He asked, inching closer to Hizashi and putting his own arm around him and hugging him tightly. "Sounds like it to me." Hizashi whispered, hugging him back. *If you really loved him, would you be lying to him about who you are? Even though you know what'll happen if you're found out? He wouldn't love you. You'll only hurt him.* ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● This story is loosely based on the song Oh Ana by Mother Mother! TW: Blood/Gore, Death, Self-Harm, Mental Illness, Drinking, Strong Language Any art shown in this story doesn't belong to me!