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"I think it would be very funny if they all thought we were enemies," Wilbur said, "Plus, nothing is canon anymore, so we could have more fun adding scrapped ideas and such!"
"YeeAA! Finally, all the scrapped ideas we had!" Quackity shouts, fluttering his yellow duckling wings in excitement, Karl shaking in excitement with his shapeshifting fiance and squeezing his other fiancè, Sapnap, who smiled softly at his two fiances happiness. Everyone in the room giggled at Quackity's good vibes, seeing as he made situations like these that bit more bearable.
"WAIT DOES REDSTONE WORK???" Awesamdude shouts, hoping that one of his talents was still useful and able to do what he excelled in the most. He immediately pulled out spare Redstone from his Ender chest (which worked) and started placing it down, placing a button down to activate it, as it lit up so did Sam's face. It made Quackity very happy, to say the least. Phil stretched his wings once more before asking Quackity, "Wanna properly start using these wings?"
"Sure! Anyone else wanna come? Those guys might jump us at any time..." Tommy and Techno jumped in the Cadillac to go with them, Tommy just wanting to fly with Philza seeing as he's never flown before. Wilbur tagged along, changing to his more ghostly form before leaving with the rest of the Sleepy Bois and Quackity.
Philza's crow-like wings spread out and started to flap, Quackity following soon after, that was until Tommy pulled on one of Phil's sleeves asking Phil one question, "Can I go up with you?"
Phil chuckled at Tommy's childlike behavior, nodding and held his arms from his elbows, soon being high in the sky with Quackity, who occasionally jabbed at Tommy's sides and taunting him. Techno and Ghostbur laughing at the trio in the sky, noticing Present Mic, or to them, a yellow cockatoo but without the grace, was approaching them, evident confusion on his face.
"My name is Present Mic... I thought none of you had quirks?" He introduced with confusion becoming more evident as he ended the question.
"We don't have quirks, we have things that might be close to that though. We still don't know what counts as a quirk though..." Techno replied, trying to get information out of this man without having to talk too much.
"Well..." And then Present Mic spilt those beans without much input from either of the two males.
"Huh. Then if that's true, pretty much all of us have quirks!" Ghostbur exclaims, sounding more ghostly than before. "Have some Blue!" Holding Present Mic's hand, with his icy cold hands, dropping some Blue and then letting go. Mic looked down at the Blue itself, feeling all his sadness drain into the thing in his hands as the Blue got darker.
The sudden gust of wind alerted the ground bois as Tommy nearly fell after having his sides tormented by Big Q, who was laughing like a mad-man at Tommy. Phil came down like an angel with crow wings before announcing to everyone, "We should head back in and set our spawn point before mobs spawn too. It is getting late..."
"Mobs?" Mic questions, looking at the older winged man.
"Yeah! Zombies, creepers, spiders, skeletons? They tend to be a pain in the ass, especially in the dark, seeing as they spawn at night only." Phil answered.
"...Those don't exist here unless its someones quirk doing that... You can walk around at night without worrying about that stuff."
"Oh... Really? That sounds fuckin' awesome!" Tommy exclaimed, realizing that the only danger was getting mugged and not mindless mobs walking around. Phil chuckled, as the other Minecraftian men walked back into their new home.
{~Purpled PoV~}
Niki, Fundy and I were trying to bake a cake for the new home that we've found ourselves, it was strange seeing her have nearly all the resources for making a few. She even bought seeds to replant the wheat! Tubbo and her made a small farm in one of the spare rooms, bringing us down to 2 spare rooms. At least if they stop giving us free food, we could just go for a plant-based diet and survive.
The idea of depending on these strange people wasn't one everyone was comfortable with and I can understand why. After all, when you've gone through 3-4 wars, you learn that trusting people isn't always a good idea, especially when you don't know them.
The Sleepy Bois and Quackity all walked in, looking a tad bit happier than when they left as Niki's cake baking had just finished. Phil called everyone to the common room to tell us some strange news that bought us relief. "So the cockatoo guy came round to tell us something. Mobs aren't going to spawn at night, thankfully!"
The room got silent, before Dream started to laugh, who wouldn't? One of the biggest parts of our lives, the danger of night, just didn't exist? It was ridiculous! I didn't believe Phil at first until I realized that he wasn't laughing with Dream, actually, none of those that left the building was. Dream's laughter started to quieten down, nervous as he too realized that they weren't laughing with him. "You're joking, right? That's been one of the biggest parts of our lives, you have to be joking..." Techno shook his head at Dream, which causes Dream to go into creative mode. "Surely we can spawn them in though right? I refuse to believe that one of our biggest threats and chores is just gone..." And he spawned a Zombie in, which lunged at the nearest person, Punz, who kills it without hesitation.
They started talking about something related to the lack of mobs, not that I was listening anymore though. It was... Strange. To think that something as simple and normal had just... stopped existing. I looked outside, seeing the dark blanket of night slowly overcoming the field outside and lights starting to turn on near the concrete paths. It must be lovely not worrying about mobs every night when you don't have a bed or a home to hide in...
"It's getting late, we should all head to our new rooms and set spawn in there too. Good night!" Eret said, his deep voice cutting through my thoughts and clearly the conversation that conspired while I was looking outside.
I started walking to my room, passing Ponk and Jack as I headed towards my final destination for the day. Opening my door, to see that someone had redesigned some of my room, not that it looked bad, but I'd rather have a heads up before someone goes through my things... My bet is on Karl he clearly added one other colour to my already purple room, beige and a note on my makeshift desk.
"Hey, Purpled! While you were making a cake with Niki, I decided to redesign your room to make it easier to maneuver in! I hope you like the new changes! - Karl :)"
Well, I wasn't wrong, so yay me. I headed to my purple bed and lay down. Opening the chatbox one last time, to see the most comforting message anything has given me ever since we got here.
Class 1-A was in the cafeteria, a few of them were eating but most of them were talking. The Dekusqud (Uraraka, Deku and Iida) were talking about ways to improve their quirks, while the Bakusquad (Bakugou, Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero and Mina) were talking about random, stupid things. Mineta was thinking about different ways to get the girls to like them. The rest were talking about what happened to them at the USJ.
Aizawa was walking around campus, looking out for mischief he didn't find any because most of the students were either talking to the teachers or in the cafeteria. When he got a notification, saying that he's needed in the P.E Grounds, he didn't get any further information, he went straight to the P.E Grounds and was met by a very confused 22-year-old man (a.k.a Gogy) in glistening purple armour. Both looked at each other for a solid minute before Aizawa started to move his hands to his scarf, causing the other male to scutter into the shadows.
Aizawa grumbled at himself, before heading towards the last location of said brunette.
George ran off before downing an invisibility potion and immediately stripping himself of his armour, just in time as the ravenette sped past him, quite obviously not knowing where George was. He sighed in relief as he stalked off in the opposite direction, in hopes to get his bearings as to where he was. It was quite obvious from that strange man that he was no longer in Minecraft or his own reality. He felt a cold breeze on his delicate skin and immediately put on his armour and shield up, sword in his left hand on guard, ready to kill whatever may harm him.
Problem was, the danger was his friends, piling on top of him as they too, finally came out the Portal, which seemed to no longer exist. "Oww... Get off me! DREEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!!!" George screamed, forgetting that he was being hunted down by a very much capable person (or should I say, hero?). Eventually, everyone who went through the Portal had made it to the other side, slightly injured, but alive! Dream and Sapnap lunged towards Gogy, tightly hugging him before everyone else made their way towards him. At this point, the potion's effect had worn off, which led to the next scene of everyone being coddled together and held down by Aizawa's scarf, excluding Ghostbur, who just fazed through the scarf, confused and in character.
"Follow me or else," Aizawa said, glaring at every single person captured. The others followed, realising that there's no point in fighting and it could help them more, while Ghostbur followed as air-headedly as ever. They were taken to the conference room, where the police stood by, analysing every soul that walked in.
Aizawa closed the door and let his scarf go, "My name is Aizawa Shota. First things first, who are you?" Aizawa asked, sternly. Dream pulled up the chatbox, which seemed to work just fine, to message all the others what to do.
<Dream> They don't need to know our real names, use your IGNs.
Dream then started the introductions off, "My name is Dream and these are the other members of the DreamSMP." He paused, thinking of what to say next before talking again. "We came through a portal to look for GeorgeNotFound." Dream said, pointing to George, who immediately jumped in with his introduction.
"I'm GeorgeNotFound."
"Sapnap here!"
"I'm BadBoyHalo, but you can call me Bad for short! This is Skeppy!" Bad said pointing at the diamond haired boy, who waved at the others.
"My name is Antfrost!" The Siamese cat man smiled.
"AwesameDude."
"I'm Ponk! Do you have any lemons by any chance?" Ponk asked before getting bonked over the head by the next person to introduce themselves.
"Ignore him, I'm Punz. Nice to meet you...?"
"It's really not, considering we've been pulled around, I'm Purpled, by the way." He then sighed annoyed.
"I'M QUACKITY!!! This is my dead ex-husband JSchlatt, but we call him JCorpse!" Quackity shouts as he tugs at a very dead looking ram man with a blue sweater.
"My name is KarlJacobs!" Karl happily says as he holds Quackity and Sapnap.
"Name's Eret."
"CaptainPuffy here!"
"I'm Nihachu!"
"Hi! I'm Fundy!"
"Hello! I'm Ghostbur, but I use to be called Wilbur if that helps!" Ghostbur floats towards Aizawa and gives him some blue, "Have some blue! You look sad!" And as the blue is given to the tired man, the blue became a darker shade of blue, and Aizawa felt just a tad bit happier, which confused him.
"TommyInnit, you best stop that!" A man with pink hair and a dead pig mask shouts at him, grabbing the blond by the back of his shirt. "I'm Technoblade, Tommy I swear to the Blood God if you don't stop I don't know what I'm gonna do..." Tommy stops and grumbles crossing his arms in annoyance.
"I'm Philza Minecraft, please ignore Tommy, he's a good lad I swear-"
"I'm Tubbo and this is Ranboo!"
Finally, the last person introduces themselves, "I'm Jack Manifold!"
Tsukauchi nodded, saying that they were telling the truth. "What are you doing in U.A?"
"Honestly, we don't know where we are or how we really got here other than through an unknown Portal." Dream replied.
"Do you know what quirks are then?" Aizawa asked, not knowing that they came through a different world.
"Quirks? What the fuck are those?" Tommy said, and before Aizawa could answer.
"LANGUAGE, Tommy!!!" Bad shouted. Tommy sticks his tongue at Bad.
"Quirks are, basically superpowers, that a lot of children get at the age of four," Aizawa said, surprised that they didn't know what quirks are, as Nezu walks in.
"Well, we probably have something similar to that but I don't think we are from the same world as a whole," Techno said.
"That might be a problem if that's the situation... Stay here, we need to figure something else out." Nezu tells them.
As all the unknown people leave, the DreamSMP people started to speak with each other. "Well, that was hard... What the hell is going on?" JCorpse asks.
"Other than not being in Minecraft as a whole and being in a world filled with superpowers, I can't tell you..." Dream replies, "The chatbox seems to work but I don't want to use any commands just yet. Not unless they try and canon kill us in which then I'll just put everyone in creative and we can go wild. Though I highly doubt they'd do that, considering they seem too friendly to do that."
"All we can do is wait huh? This sucks," Techno ends the conversation as he heard the footsteps of those that were interrogating them.
"Come with me, to a dorm building, since you don't have any documents stating anything about you," Aizawa said, leading them off to where the 24 people would be staying. They all comply, trying to learn more about the world around them, only to learn that this school is more secure than any of America's schools. "What kinda fuckin' school is this?" Tommy asks curiously and innocently until BBH shouted at him for swearing, pissing Tommy off.
"Well, due to the existence of quirks, we've needed a way of combatting criminals and villains. This school is for heroes." Aizawa explained.
"Oh no." Techno's Greek mythology starts kicking in as he starts laughing mischievously, not that Aizawa could tell as Technoblade's monotone-ness makes it hard to read him. Tommy sighed at Technoblades laughter as Phil chuckled at the duo.
Soon they got to the abandoned building, new but quite clearly unused, Aizawa put a card up to a card reader and scanned as the door opened and he led all 24 people in. "This is where you'll be staying until we figure out what to do with all of you. Try not to leave, it's best if we could keep all of you a secret for now." Dream nods to this and watches the shorter man leave, the beady eyes on his mask looking into his soul.
And when I tell you the room of people sighed, they all did, Ghostbur phasing into his more alive skin and JCorpse reverting to a living being, Quackity and Philza stretching their wings seeing as they weren't in Dream's SMP. "Can we still craft and go into creative or no?" Purpled asks, trying to figure out what they could all still do. Techno, Ponk and Punz immediately tried to open their inventory, only to notice that it looked a bit weirder. Their inventories looked more jumbled up as the fixed boxes that kept things organised had disappeared, yet if they tried to pick anything more then 37 items (a.k.a a full inventory with the offhand holding something), they couldn't. Dream opened the chatbox and started to type the command that made him powerful.
/gamemode creative Dream
Your game mode has been updated to Creative Mode
He started to levitate and realised the power of Minecraft creative mode and OP was still with him. "Well, I guess now I can put all of you in creative if things get dire enough and a final canon life could get lost..."
"POGCHAMP!" Tommy cheered, seeing as everything somewhat worked. "Wait, what happens if we die here? Would we respawn?"
The silence in the room became thicker than when Aizawa left. "There's only one way to know you know... Kill me, I'll probably come back!" Quackity offered his life. Punz sighed, feeling slightly guilty as he pointed his crossbow at Quackity. 10 minutes later Present Mic walked in quite confused as to how Quackity got out. Once he left Quackity started to talk again, "So I respawned at the same place we crashed here! Safe to say, I don't think we can actually die like they do?"
"Yep! It's still day time, so we should probably do something while the sun is still-"
"We should try rebuilding that weird Portal!" Ponk interrupts Dream, gaining a glare from the green man himself, "What? I'm trying to help here!"
"He isn't wrong, we should try to get back without needing their help... You never know what those people could be planning!" Puffy tried to stand up for the lemon lover. Dream, still being in creative, started to summon crying obsidian and moved the Portal, making it in a spare dorm room, as there where 30 rooms and 6 where unoccupied. But as Dream tried to light the Portal with flint and steel, the swirling blue that got them here didn't appear. Dream frowned under his mask and tried lava and water, only to get the same reactionless thing. Nothing worked. They were trapped in this unknown world.
"It's not working... I don't know how to light this up. We... We should figure out how to act in front of everyone else. I think it would be very funny if we kept up the role-playing act up whilst staying best friends behind closed doors, plus it seems like the other people don't have the chatbox either, so we could send messages without looking weird..."
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Tubbo walks through the Nether Portal expecting the winter camp as Wilbur instructed him to only to be met with a snowball in his face. Now you may be wondering, who threw that snowball? Well, that's what Tubbo was wondering as that was the last thing he was expecting the moment he walked in the new filler episode Karl planned out. The plot was taking a toll on some of the SMP members, some not logging in for weeks at a time.
Tommy and Sapnap's laughter reached his ears, connected those dots and assumed one of the two had thrown the ball. Turns out Purpled threw it and they were laughing at him! "Well," Tubbo thought, "at least I made it to the right place!" as he sighed and made his way to Dream and Wilbur, who was using his alive skin over his more ghostly skin.
"So Gang! What's happening next in the plot?" Tubbo asked as Quackity flew down with Karl's hand in his own.
"Other than waiting for Technoblade, we have something brewing!" Karl exclaimed, shuffling towards Tubbo to hug him, "Oh speak of the pig! There he is!" And as those words left Karl's mouth, Techno flew in with his trident and their usual writers' meeting went on as normal, or as normal as can be considering the rest of the members were having an all-out snowball fight.
As their little meeting came to an end, two snowballs came barreling towards Technoblade and Quackity, causing a second war between Tommy, Sapnap and George vs Technoblade, Quackity and Karl, which may have messed up some parts of the lore, but it was minor so in the end, no one cared much. As that was coming to an end, as others got dragged into the snow war, Ranboo had noticed the Nether Portal had changed. "Errrrrrr guys? I don't think the Nether Portal is supposed to look like that?", Philza Minecraft, who was sitting next to Nihachu and Eret talking to Ponk and Vikkstar, looked up from the campfire and made his way to said Portal... And Ranboo was right, the Portal was made out of crying obsidian and glowed blue over the normal purple.
"Huh, I've never seen this before... Not even in any of my hardcore worlds. What the fuck is it?" And before anyone could say anything too good old Minecraft, Muffin Man interrupts.
"LANGUAGE! Also, this doesn't look like the Egg's doing either so I don't know either..." BadBoyHalo replied Skeppy, Ant and Captin Puffy nodded. Everyone soon looked at the Portal weird, because when the oldest two people don't know what's going on, you know you're screwed. Eventually, Gogy spoke up, "I don't really see the problem, it's just the Nether Portal but with a crying obsidian frame, heck, I'll even go through it with all my stuff too!" And before anyone could stop GeorgeNotFound, he put on his full netherite and shield before walking onto the Portal.
It was then and only then, did he realise that it was not a normal Nether Portal. He wasn't getting nauseous from using it, he felt like his entire self was being pulled apart. "Oh God, what is this? Hel-" But he was gone. Dream and Sapnap screamed for their best friend, even if they weren't friends in the canon, they were all still friends behind the role-playing, caring for one another like brothers or maybe lovers? Once they had realised that waiting wasn't going to bring their best buddy back, Dream made his final announcement in the DreamSMP. "Everyone, start packing. We don't know where this Portal is gonna take us, so we best be as prepared as possible for what could be past it..." His beady eyes on his mask stared directly into the swirling blue that had taken his friend away.
And that's when everyone rushed to get things, beds, food, potions, armour... Everything. After all, their precious Gogy had been taken from them by this strange Portal that once used to take them to DreamSMP and L'Manburg. The camp, and filler episode, had been thrown out the window. Eventually, everyone was ready, HBomb, Callahan, ConnorEatsPants, Vikkstar, Lazar and Alyssa staying back, just to make sure nothing came out the Portal as the rest went in.
That was when Dream and Sapnap felt what Gogy had been through.
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As we run down the streets, we found that kid the news was talking about, same blond hair and blue eyes. We lost the shopkeeper for a bit, but I have a feeling they aren't to far behind and might catch up soon but we couldn't leave him behind. He looked up before passing out, and the dark rings around his usually flawless skin were etched around his eyes. He hadn't slept in days... I grabbed him as gently as possible, but we were still on the run from the shopkeeper, causing me to bruise his arm when i grabbed him. He winced as a result, but he didn't wake up. We started run within the dark concrete jungles, eventually losing the shopkeeper.
Soon after confirming it, we climbed to one of the many rooftops we lived upon, laying Neito upon some old clothes. He slept relatively peaceful after settling him down, Tenko and I talked quietly until he awoke. I smiled widely, he wasn't dead!
The first thing that he said was "Where I am?" in which I responded.
"You're atop a rooftop we sleep on regularly! I'm Deku, he's Tenko and you're Neito right?" I sounded a bit too cheerful, but everyone needs a happy friend to counterbalance the things going on here.
"Yea... Um... Deku means someone who can't do or achieve anything, are you sure you want me to call you that? Not to sound rude-" he asked a Tenko slowly felt a bit on edge, as he didn't know.
"Yeah, it does but I don't want anyone to say my old name... Anyways do you have a quirk?" I cut him off before he could end that sentence. It doesn't matter to me anymore, its the last of that life that i had before he threw me out...
"Yeah, I do have a quirk and it's called copy. I can copy people's quirk!" He answered honestly. Tenko had that look whenever I found out about other people's quirks, that 'you where suppose to say no but-' face. I immediately yoinked out my eighth notebook from my backpack and questioned him a bit to much about his quirk. He eventually asked me for my quirk and I offhandedly replied like it was nothing, "I'm as quirkless as can be!". He was surprised and amazed, before Tenko asked a question.
"Where did you get that bag from? I don't remember either of us stealing that..."
"I found it on the streets and I think I need a new notebook..."
Neito peaked over my shoulder in hopes to see what I had written. "How can you write so much about me? My quirk isn't that powerful, you know?"
"I've got no idea, I've been doing this ever since I was able to write. Also, don't put yourself down like that, you quirk has so much untapped potential! You could become a really great hero with it too!" He was near tears as I ended my sentence, making Tenko and I panic, as I apologized profusely.
"No, no. You didn't say anything wrong, its just that no ones said I could become a hero with such a quirk like mine..." I pout angrily, knowing what that felt like, looked at Tenko and he nodded at me. We knew right then and there what he was going to be when he was with us.
"You're now our brother!" We said as I gifted him red shoes and Tenko gifted him a black hoodie.
I remember that day well, sighing at a simpler time. We were playing in the parks with out hoodies up so no one could recognize or report us. Food was getting harder to steal, we were getting older and more suspicious as a result, so we'd only steal food amounting to the next 2 days of no stealing. We had stolen 2000 yen over the months which was able to get us an apartment somehow, the landlord was renting it for a low price and not giving a shit on who has it so long as he got money. It wasn't in a very nice part of the town nor was it far from where we were. Today we stole a lot from an unsuspecting rich kid, which meant we didn't need anymore money for the next couple of weeks. We stole 5 brick phones too, it wasn't that hard too and it made tracing us down much harder. It did the job as a result, even though we only really use 3-4 of them. Our birthdays had passed, celebrated with a bottle of cheap alcohol and cuddling.
As we played near-carelessly, a toy seemed to have made its way to us. We were too old for it clearly, so we looked for the owner, that was until we saw a man with turquoise hair and brown eyes holding... dirt??? He was trying to entice the child into coming with him with a handful of dirt? Something was off, he was using his quirk and we all felt it. Eventually, they both got to a quiet part of the park, we hid in a bush in hopes we weren't reading the situation wrong. It was then when we heard the child asking for their toy, the same one Neito was holding, did things click. He was trying to kidnap the child, who knows why, but we all had the same idea: intervention before a family lost a child.
I launched out of the bush and punched him, hard. He was on the floor, surprised that he was hit, Neito held out the toy as he talked to the child about strangers, Tenko went for his hands, not letting go until the man's hands popped off his arms, his wrists were disintegrated from Tenko's quirk. Neito called the police soon after telling off the child, as i held Tenko back from doing anymore harm. The man had lost consciousness as soon as he saw his hand pop off, so we didn't need to hold him down.
The police were coming, bad news for us considering we stole so much. Thankfully, we were in luck, as the child's sister came running over in tears, thanking us for saving her sibling. We told them to stay, as the police sirens neared, and ran away from the scene, not caring about evidence as both the child and the sister had seen our faces. The blaring sirens soon stopped, it was clear the police had gotten to the scene, but they where too late in catching us.
Finally, we went back home, and watched the news report on something new.
|~~~|--No One's POV--|~~~|
"Three children named: Izuku Midoriya, Tenko Shimura and Neito Monoma, took down Shinta Date that has been wanted in three years. His crime was kidnapping children using his quirk is Manipulation using illusion; he can make object turn into something else and has manipulated many children and gained a lot of yen by selling them. We thank the three missing children for saving the child but you broke the law, as one of you used your quirk, evident by Shinta's lack of hands."
|~~~|--Bakugou's POV--|~~~|
As the news played on repeat in my head, I looked at the board of red strings and printed paper. They made contact as I had predicted, but when they did is beyond me. Neither Tenko nor Deku had a quirk, Neito couldn't have done it either because he would've needed to touch someone with a quirk, so how did that child trafficker's hand go missing? Either, Shitty Deku got himself a late quirk or they somehow came into contact with a quirk that could do that... I looked at Deku's ugly mug and the papers surrounding him with the recurring question. 'Does he have a quirk?' and 'Did he become a vigilante?'.
As much as I'd like to theorize about him and his other friends, the old hag started screaming up the stairs at me. "KATSUKI! It's fucking dinner! Get you ass down here!". I'll just have to think about it later.
Deku went fucking missing for a while, and hasn't been in school either. Its made my own mum panic more then his fucking dad, she's put out missing posters with her number on and shit. His dad says hes been looking, but i don't fucking believe him anymore. Rumour has it, that he was kidnapped by some ass hole or that he is a shitty villain. He wouldn't become a shitty villain, he's always dreamed of becoming a hero. Even though it was a stupid dream because he's fucking quirkless.
"KATSUKI!!! You're going to be FUCKING late if you don't hurry your ass downstairs!" Mom screeched. She's been worried ever since the police came to our house asking if we had seen Deku around.
"COMING YOU DAMN HAG!" Ever since his disappearance, the old hag and the cloud have been worried. As I go downstairs I hear the fucking siren's once again. They've been haunting the area ever since he went missing, they keep saying he's too small to have gone far, knowing Deku though, he's probably had enough time to get out of this area. That is, if they started looking for him days after he when missing, after all they couldn't pinpoint when he went missing.
As I head off to school for another day, I noticed something was off, I don't know what but something was off.
"Bakugou, you are late today, may I ask why?" the ass clapped teacher asks in his boring tone. He knows why fucking I'm late, but he said it's just a shitty excuse.
"The stupid police stopped me for questioning, again." Ever since Deku's dad called the police saying his son is missing, the police have questioned my parents and I, but not the stupid fucking school.
"Come up with a better excuse then that, now go sit down."
As I go sit down, I hear people mumbling "I wonder where the quirkless loser is?"
"He probably died, the world would be better off without him anyways." I always get angry when they say shit like that.
"Quieten down, now that is no way of speaking off Midoriya like that." The teachers have been more careful on what they say and do, ever since that damn nerd disappeared. I still wonder on what happened to him and if he's still the same weak, tearful person he was.
Class was fucking boring, like usual. Today is the 1st August, he went to the his birthday party, which was on the 15th July, then went missing sometime between the 16th to the 24th. I normally spend my breaks bullying him but now there's nothing to do, so I spend them trying to figure why and when he went missing. "Hey Katsuki, do you want to go play in the forest?" The forest reminds me of fucking Deku...
"Fuck no." I see them walk away, just like how Deku walked away from his family, from school. Why did he go? He was a caring soul. His family! What if something happened to him and his dad? School ended and here I am left to walk alone, again.
|~~~|--Mitsuki's POV--|~~~|
I'm worried for Katsuki, he barely talks anymore, calmer then usual and his ego has gone done a lot. Izuku's disappearance has changed us all, it changed Katsuki the most. Why did he leave? Hisashi has been grieving since Inko died and now Izuku's gone missing. That family has only gone downhill since her death. We visit her weekly, we told her about his disappearance. I hope he's well. Masaru stays with Hisashi, keeping him well and healthy. "Yes...holy shit...I'm coming." Holy shit write a fucking note before you go.
Dear Katsuki,
Izuku's Dad has been fucking injured, if you want to you can come to the local fucking hospital. There's fucking food in the fridge, if you don't go, fucking warm it up. Make sure you fucking eat and I will be coming back later this fucking evening. Don't fuck around.
Love, your fucking mom.
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I finally got home, slamming the door and making my way further into the house. Oddly enough the hag didn't shout, it's not like her to stay silent about me slamming the door... in fact the house is too silent for once. "Mom?" I walk into the fucking kitchen and find a note on the table and read it. Whatever, I decided to change and eat, then watch the fucking news.
"It's been a week since the disappearance of a seven year old boy. The child's friend has been saying that he might have gone missing from the 16th to the 24th. He was last seen on the 15th of July, he has been missing for two weeks and two days, but he was claimed to be missing a week ago. The father of this child, Hisashi Midoriya, is in the hospital with lung cancer, while the mother died this February due to a miscarriage."
Wait, Mom never fucking told me about Auntie's death or the miscarriage...
"The family's friend, the Bakugou family, is still being questioned and is always asked if they were in on a plan to trick others to believe that the young boy is missing or dead...
On to another subject, a house not far from the child's neighbourhood has burnt down, the family consisted of two male adults and a son. The son's body has not been found, some say that they saw him run away while others say he was buried. The Monoma family is well known for it's contribution to the Pride community and their son was bullied for being a 'freak'. We have talked with the neighbouring houses and has claimed that the parents of the child were gay whilst the son was bisexual."
As time went on, Deku's dad got better, there's still no fucking sign of Deku or Monoma. The shitty news has stopped talking about the disappearance of the two fucking children. Deku's fucking birthday is coming up and today was the day Deku's dad got out off the hospital, the first fucking place he wanted to go was Auntie's grave. He came back later that fucking evening, with a grave look on his face. "He's alive and well, but he doesn't want to come back." What! Why? "He was with a light blue haired boy."
A light blue haired boy. I run to my room and look at all the fucking notes I've taken and write 'Today, he was seen at his mom's grave with a light blue haired boy'. I start fucking researching about previous disappearances and come across news from a few years ago, that said that the Shimura family died from a unknown cause. They had black and blue hair, their son is Tenko Shimura. The disappearances of three fucking boys: Tenko Shimura, Izuku Midoriya and Neito Monoma. They could be linked in some fucking way, but how...?
|~~~|--Deku's POV--|~~~|
Tenko and I were on the streets with our hoodies up. Our hair got whiter due to stress, from being homeless, and the sun when we slept on the roofs. "That kid needs saving, Tenko can we get him as our brother!" I said cheerful as ever. "Heh, sure but we are going to get him clothing and food plus we need to ask him if he wants to join us." I nod. "Yay!" We set off trying to find a black hoodie, red shoes and more food. Talking about the things we enjoyed about our lives before. We are being chased by the shop owner, again! The rush was so much fun, but we know that the longer we do this the more likely we where to get caught.
Izuku's life had taken a turn for the worst once his mother, Inko Midoriya, had died at childbirth along with the remains or the stillbirth child that would have been his younger sibling. His still mourning father had kicked him out of his own home.
"Daddy," Izuku cried out to his silent father, "please let me back in!". No response, his father couldn't care more about his own son outside, too melancholy and bitter to listen to the pain Izuku held. "Please daddy. I'm hungry!", tears ran down Izuku's face as he screamed out for his father to let him back in. He stayed there for hours hoping that his father would let him back into the house before dark. Unfortunately for him though, that's not what happened and as a result of it, Izuku wandered off still teary-eyed that his own father abandoned him.
He couldn't go to Kacchan's house, Kacchan hated his guts, it would lead to more harassment from him, so he wandered away from his childhood home. Away from Kacchan. Away from his mother's grave. It was so dark and there where so many people, all older and scarier looking then him, which lead to him running into an alleyway. His socks were damp and dirty.
Suddenly, a rustle within the trash was heard. "Hello is anyone there?", fear radiated within Izuku's voice, afraid that this encounter could lead to his death, or worse. Whilst the lack of response was far more unnerving then a raccoon, a child with blue hair peeked out. They signalled at Izuku to come closer, which he did, with extreme caution as the glass shards on the floor could easily pierce his socks and his skin. Stepping behind the trash, Izuku could see the child with blue hair better.
They seemed to be masculine, had red eyes and dry skin. Very dry skin for a child. "Hey, who are you? What are you doing outside? Shouldn't you be at home?", he spoke quietly but curiously.
"My name is...", Izuku thought of his name once more, realising that he wasn't really Izuku Midoriya anymore. "Deku... My daddy threw me away and won't let me back in... What about you?", Deku's voice was soft and gentle, still very full of the care he was born with.
"My name's Tenko, I... accidentally killed the majority of my family except my father. I killed him on purpose... You won't run away from me will you?" Tenko questioned dryly.
"Even if I did, I'd have no where to go..." Deku teared up once more.
Tenko flashed a small smile before asking, "Why did your father throw you away? It doesn't look you'd do anything wrong.."
"I'm... I'm quirkless! Please don't leave me!" Deku cried once more.
Tenko panicked, scared to touch him but also scared that someone would hear them. "I won't leave, I promise! Please stop crying, you don't wanna get caught out here!" Welp, A for effort. Deku calmed down, but was silent about his tears. "Honestly, I'm surprised you're not dead though-"
"WHAT-" Deku panics more as he covers his mouth for being too loud. Thankfully the streets were too loud and busy...
"Ah- I'm sorry! I didn't intend to scare you, it's just- quirkless children tend to be killed off by abuse or bullying..." Tenko was really trying here. "I promise to not hurt you too, just... Don't leave me ok?"
"I promise to not leave you!"
And from that point on they stuck together like glue, two homeless 7 year olds roaming the streets, cautious of the adults watching, avoiding the police and taking shelter in dangerous places in hopes that they woke up when the sun rose. Stealing many things from shops without raising suspicions, you really wouldn't expect 2 innocent lookin' children too be stealing after all. Months passed like this, both getting their iconic red shoes and black hoodies. Missing posters of Izuku slowly started popping up, one day catching both their attention.
"Deku, is that you? And don't you ever want to go back?" Tenko questioned, confused as to why Deku was on the poster.
"I'm not Izuku Midoriya anymore... And I'd rather be with you then there... Plus, it's probably Kacchan's mum who put those out..." Deku looked and the floor with pain in his eyes. Tenko knew why, he knew about Kacchan too. In the end, they were running away from the police for fun, the thrill of being chased was easier to deal with then the depressing reality they lived, both having their old dreams crushed. Soon after their birthdays passed, they told each other their new dreams.
Deku wanted to still be a hero, but realised that he would never make if as a quirkless boy, Tenko changed that for him by saying that if he trained both his mind and his body, he could make it. Tenko's dream was simple, protecc green bean from danger. Deku had grown on him and he found something worth protecting, ready to kill anyone trying to hurt what he had come to love as a brother.
Eventually during their misadventures throughout that year, they came back to Deku's old hometown. It was strange for Deku but he was glad he could see his mother's grave once more. Once getting there however, they were met with a familiar father figure.
"Son...! You're-", Izuku's dad reached out to Deku, but was met with Tenko's angry red eyes. It caught them off guard, but for completely different reasons. Deku was surprised that his dad remembered him, mush less came to his mother's grave. Izuku's dad was surprised that Tenko stood in the way of his child. "What are you-" Izuku's dad asked angrily, but was promptly cut off by Deku.
"You're not my dad..." Deku answered angrily, catching Tenko off-guard as Deku had never gotten anger at anything. "Hey, let's just leave... I don't want to worry Auntie by suddenly appearing."
Tenko simply nodded, glaring at Izuku's dad as they left. Izuku's dad watched in anger and despair as his last piece of family walked away, he knew from then on, he was never going to get Izuku back.
What do you think Vladking is like? Same as to what Aizawa is like, but Vladking
Vlad King would be a lot tamer when it comes to teaching his students, and when I say that I mean that he would probably not threaten his students with expulsions or no summer holidays. He would also lie a lot less the Aizawa does sometimes, but he still dad to his students, which has probably earned him the name “VlaDad” or “Dlad”-
All in all, Aizawa but he’s not threatening you with expulsions or no summer holiday, a lot more upfront about things and a lot more physically threatening(at first)
From this point on, we'll be riding with what happens in the canon, Izuku becomes good friends with Tokoyami, till we get to Todoroki's confrontation with Izuku. He just doesn't ask the "Are you All Might's secret love child?" question. Then there's Izuku missing Iida's phone call scene because he's busy mumbling and annoying Neito. After that, we keep riding the canon because most of this isn't changed.
Todoroki gets interested (PLATONICALLY FOOLS) in Izuku and tries to get close after finally talking to his mother. This kinda pisses Neito off, because he's salty about Izuku losing to 1-A, but before he causes a scene Itsuka makes him leave the area for a while by saying she needed help with some papers. No one has ever seen Neito spring into action as fast as he did that day...
During a lunchtime where Izuku was hanging out with Uraraka and Iida, All Might does his thing and the canon timeline starts playing until Izuku can go back to school.
Once he does, 1-B bombards him with so many questions, some being the same question just worded differently. Itsuka immediately makes the class sit down as Izuku was way too stuttery to answer any of the questions. He speedwalks to his desk, before actually answering some questions. Setsuna tells him off but is glad he's alive, Kosei's curious about Stain, Juzo is just relieved that Izuku's safe and Togaru's just pissed that he missed out on an experience.
Oh right, midterms tests are coming up... Some of the students look like they want death, probably because they didn't actually study...
Izuku’s waiting near the gates today, he’s much earlier than usual and manages to catch Iida. Izuku being the worried boy that he is, asks tons of questions, both about the class and the villains. He finds out that none of the students was hurt, but their homeroom teacher was. He sighs in relief knowing that Uraraka wasn’t hurt but slightly worried about their teacher...
Iida assures him that they’ll be fine, they might just get a substitute teacher until their teacher gets better. They build up the relationship that would’ve been missed before Uraraka joins them! They walk and talk till they get to class, in which Izuku leaves to get to his class. Nothing happens this time around with Neito, but he does look irritated at Izuku.
Izuku decides that he talk to one of his friends in 1-B, he chooses Kosei! Kosei happily talks to him and introduce him to his friend he made during All Might’s lesson Sen, with his usual enthusiasm. Sen does his usual stoic self and befriends Izuku. Before they get into another conversation, Tetsutetsu joins in, and also befriends Izuku! They all talk for a while before actually sitting at their desks as Vlad finally walks in.
He announces what happened yesterday with 1-A and then the sports festival. He wants 1-B to be in the spotlight this time, not 1-A, which fuels Neito’s flames and makes him super competitive, making him look like Uraraka in the canon but more condescending than his usual self...
Vlad also gives them the rundown of what’s to happen after, much as Aizawa does in the canon universe.
Vlad tells them how long they have and such before letting his class talk about what they want/need to do for training. Izuku does get some offers to train with some of his classmates, Togaru especially as he wants Izuku to master enough of his quirk to fight. This leads to a training montage of Izuku and his classmates helping one another out with their quirks. He also asks Iida and Uraraka if they’d want to train with him, which eventually leaves Izuku with stronger bonds with the people he’s trained with.
The day of the sports festival finally rolls around as 1-B buzzed with excitement...
Izuku’s currently struggling to get past the mass of reporters trying to ask about All Might. He just about lives and gets stopped by Uraraka, they talk till they get to 1-A’s classroom, which prompts Izuku to leave to get to his classroom. As he walks in, Neito pesters him as to why he was around “1-A scum”, which irritates Izuku. He stands up for most of 1-A, which makes Neito huff and go back to his desk. Izuku pouts as he too goes to sit at his desk.
Setsuna approaches him and as she does checks if he’s ok by flirting with him, which turned Izuku into a cherry because he’s never been in this situation. Juzo helps him out by telling Setsuna that she might kill him by flirting with him too much. It was a wholesome and funny scene for the rest of the class, excluding Neito who was busy hating 1-A.
Eventually, the class simmers down, Vlad walks in and announces that they will be going to the Unforeseen Simulation Joint! The students don’t know why they’re going but they are, and once they get there, they do rescue exercises! It was fun for most, Togaru was annoyed though because he was bored for the most part...
They all get to school before lunch and Vlad tells them what’s going to happen next, picking a class representative. Lunch soon comes along and Izuku decides to sit with his 1-A friends, Iida and Uraraka! Things play out normally in the canon universe from here until lunch ends...
Everyone gets to class normally, and its time to vote! Itsuka gets 5 votes, which put her ahead of everyone else, who got 1-3 votes. Surprisingly to Izuku, he got 1 vote, which confused him, until he saw Setsuna give him a wink and a thumbs up. He voted for Itsuka, so she must have voted for him! Izuku’s day ends with him walking home with Kosei and his friends. The journey was full of friendly vibes until they heard that 1-A was attacked by villains during their trip to U.S.J, which made Izuku spam his two friends, worrying if they were ok...
Sorry this is so late! It was suppose to come out yesterday, but then tumblr decided to not post and discard this post, causing me to panic and rewrite it once I woke up...
Anyway, I hope y’all like the way this story is going and such! If you have any feedback, please give it to me! I really enjoy writing these and being able to improve my skills-
