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Somebody Broke That (But We're Going To Fix It) by Zonicle
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
24 Nov 2021
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Izuku had never made the conscious decision to become a vigilante, and, to be perfectly honest, he still didn't think the title really described what it was he spent his nights doing.
A vigilante, by definition, is 'a member of a self-appointed group of citizens who use their quirks to undertake law enforcement in their community without legal authority."
Izuku Midoriya did not have a quirk, a fact he had been reminded of everyday of his childhood. Because of this delightful loophole, any action Izuku took against the, frankly staggering, number of villains and criminals in Japan could not be considered vigilanteism, and wasn't even technically illegal.
He never bothered to explain this to any of the heroes that had tried to arrest him. For one, he didn't think they would be very impressed by his logic, and for another, he'd never had the need to explain considering the fact that he'd never actually been caughtAKA: Gemlin Midoriya running headfirst into the League of Villians' affairs while Eraserhead has a heart attack every time Izuku almost gets himself killed. Meanwhile, Mei and Hitoshi cackle in the background while they pour fuel on the fire.
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What if Natsu Dragneel never joined Fairy Tail after Igneel's disappearance? What if, instead, he wandered the countryside, alone, searching for his missing father.
After spending years completing odd jobs the official guilds refused to take on, either because of the nature of the mission or the lack of payment offered, Natsu has made a name for himself.
Known as the Salamander, the rougeish fire mage who's never failed to complete a mission, Natsu has now been tasked with finding the twelve golden zodiac keys of legend. A mission that will lead him to a certain blond celestial mage who is willing to put up with his social incompetence and lack of self-preservation. -
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The scribe stared up into the darkness, body trembling and mind numb with the fear that had been strangely absent until now. He knew that something terrible lived in the shadows just out of his reach, existing in the unused corners of his mind that had previously gone unnoticed. Without knowing how, he was aware of the fact that this creature was older than he could perceive, and that in all its long years it had never had a name. It was the monster under every bed and in every closet, the thing that lurks in the dark and makes you burrow deeper under the blankets at night. And, if it was ever named, if it was ever summoned from its resting place in the cracks of the universe, the world would be consumed by it.