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    Just like every other day, Izuku mumbled up a storm and about fifteen minutes later (a drastic increase from the measly three minutes he would have gotten in their first year), Katsuki turned to him and snapped. "Shut the fuck up nerd! I can barely hear myself think!"

    And Izuku's jaw practically sealed itself shut. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his mouth to speak. Thankfully, he wasn't called on during the lesson, but that didn't mean he hadn't tried to participate. He just couldn't.

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    Izuku is hit by an obedience quirk, and he wonders who exactly he wronged in a past life to deserve this much bullshit.

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    30 Nov 2025

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    Izuku clutched at his own hair. BlackWhip wrapped tightly around every limb to keep him from touching his own skin for fear he’d draw his nails through to the bone. He wrapped another strand around his face, flat over his mouth, and screamed. He howled into the muzzle he’d made of his own power, just to keep from disturbing his own classmates.

    'This is so fucking stupid! It was just a song. It was just a goddamn song!'
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    OR: Izuku experiences a panic attack after the war.
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    I DO NOT own the MHA/BNHA universe, only this original plot.
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    Posted: 8/13/25

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    19 Nov 2025

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    “Izuku?” Bakugo says just that. Soft and barely more than a breath.

    Midoriya hesitates. Then, slowly steps out from behind Aizawa.
    The light in the room catches him fully now, illuminating what they couldn’t see before.
    With his shorts cut off just above the knees, the metal on his left leg gleams.

    Someone gasps.
    Bakugo’s face crumples like a paper shell caught in the rain.
    Midoriya notices. Of course he does.

    He gestures lamely toward the prosthetic and offers a crooked smile. “You wouldn’t believe it,” he says, voice shaking. “But a zombie chewed it up.”

    No one laughs. Instead, there is an unmistakable sob. Uraraka, probably, her hands are pressed over her face, shoulders trembling.

     

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    Midoriya gets kidnapped, loses his leg and learns how to smile again. Gets a little love along the way.

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    04 Nov 2025

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    Written for the prompt "hiding an injury".

    It's Katsuki's birthday, so Izuku takes him mountain climbing to celebrate. What he didn't foresee was getting injured halfway through the climb, and having to hide the injury from Katsuki for the remainder of the day so he doesn't ruin his birthday.

    Spoiler alert: the birthday does get ruined.

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    17 Oct 2025

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    Izuku doesn’t remember when it started.

    One day, he wakes up, and it feels like he’s drowning; like he’s floating too high up; like he’s screaming; like he’s silent. It feels like everything and nothing, like too much and too little. The world isn’t black or white or grey, it isn’t red and blue and yellowit’s nothing. It’s endless and shapeless and worthless.

    He wakes up cryingfat tears rolling down the apples of his cheeks, iridescent and glittering as sunlight filters through his blinds.

    He feels vacant, dead in a way that he couldn’t describe. empty. He’s a void, a black hole, a burning star too far away. He’s there but he isn’t. He’s breathing but his lungs are made of coal.

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    Inspired by "Boy in a Bubble" By Alec Benjamin

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    08 Sep 2025