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Izuku Midoriya has been told his entire life that he was useless and that the world would be a better place without him. When you hear something for so long, you begin to believe it. After Izuku hits his breaking point he finally decides to go through with it...or at least he tries. I have a tiktok if you wanna go check it out. My user is @saavaageauthor and there you will find Desperately Departing content, non-canon (and canon) angst, and more!

Zuko had never excelled at anything. Azula was a prodigy. Uncle always knew what to say. And Father... Father was strong, iron-like. But Zuko had only ever been good at surviving. Putting one foot in front of the other in a grim show of stubborn determination, gritting his teeth and bearing it. Survival was all he had ever been taught. He knew how to do it. So when he was kidnapped by the Southern Water Tribe, he expected to fight as he always had. He didn’t expect to be taught instead how to live. In a warring land, the Water Tribe forgave the enemy in an act of defiance. For this, he was torn from them, and this time, his wounds won't heal so easily. Forced back into nothing but survival, the last person Zuko expected to see was Hakoda's son. Hakoda was a promise of safety. The relentless blue of Sokka’s eyes was a promise of happiness. Zuko could have both if he just reached out his hands, but he found them clutching into fists. After all, he’d been burned one too many times. But hey, at least between Hakoda and Sokka, Zuko could appreciate the family resemblance of pure, asinine stubbornness. PODFIC AND TRANSLATIONS AVAILABLE

Izuku has a “dissociation” Quirk that lets his ghost leave his body, and it’s both convenient and inconvenient at the same time. Either way, he's going to do whatever it takes to become a hero. (Now with a TV Tropes page!)

Bangtan were the Crown's set of six elite Sentinels. Second only to the Crown, they were the heads of Planet Terra's military, wielding a military with hundreds of thousands of spaceships as they wished. They were called "Generals" but they were so much more than that- they were astrophysicists, engineers, politicians, doctors, scientists, spies, diplomats. Formed by the bleeding edge of genetic modification, Bangtan were practically unstoppable. While they were almost super-human, their Guides were most definitively not. Bangtan burned through Guides like cigarettes. No one ever lasted longer than a year, before becoming sickly ill and passing away soon after. Cadet Jeon Jungkook is the exception.--Basically, we need more Sentinel/Guide AUs in the fandom, so here's the hyungs in a polyamorous pack of Sentinels falling for determined Guide Jeon Jungkook.

Eleven year old Izuku stood as still as he could as the man in front of him rambled. He could barely hear the garbage he was spouting about ‘no heroes coming to save him’ over the pounding in his chest. However, even that man didn't know how right he would be. Or: Midoriya learns to hack and turn in criminals himself because no one else will

Yoongi goes into his rut and Jimin helps him through it for the first time. (aka they have gross, messy sex non-stop for a few days)

“You—” Tsukauchi was aghast. “You jumped on the most wanted man in Japan?” “Yeah.” Midoriya flushed. “Not, uh. Not my best idea." — Midoriya Izuku has a run in with Stain that will change both of their lives forever. As well as possibly the entirety of Japan's justice system. Featuring Stain as a not-so-bad guy and plenty of tried pseudo-dads for Izuku to give headaches.

Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku were very bored, very smart children and now that they are older, they are making it everyone's problem. Or,Bakugou and Midoriya made a secret language when they were children and now use it as teenagers and the one time class 1a witnesses the two 'talking'. Spanish Translation available on Wattpad by ao3 user bastardogs

It’s the first time in a while that he doesn’t know what comes next. He’s dove into the water hundreds of times. Screamed as his flesh was torn apart, heard Master of Puppets in the distance and held back tears. Felt Max’s cold, small hand in his as she laid in the hospital bed. There are things that always happen, no matter how hard he tries: El doesn’t arrive in time. Eddie dies. Max is put in a coma. Steve fails. They lose. “Steve, how many loops have you been through?” His head is nodding, and his eyes are watery, and Eddie has approached him like a spooked animal. “I lost count.” AKA: The one where Steve Harrington is stuck in a time loop, and Eddie Munson is really fucking hard to save, or: fuck Volume 2, these bitches are in love.

After barely surviving the assassination attempt at QiongQi Path, Wei WuXian and the Wen Sect remnants are left to figure out how to protect themselves and their new lives. Meanwhile, the Jiang siblings and an unharmed Jin ZiXuan try to figure out who's bright idea was that stupid ambush. In Gusu, Lan Wangji panics at the idea of Wei WuXian's near death and tries to figure out whether to insist to stay by the Yiling Patriarch's side or hang back in the Cloud Recesses. And Wei WuXian struggles with the idea of whether becoming a teacher, teaching demonic cultivation and setting up his own sect might not be a bad idea after all... Russian Spanish

The Imperial Family have gotten messages that seem to have come from the future, a future where Chaos is winning, the Emperor is dead, there are children and there is more war. The events of the future influence the present, especially when they finally start to make steps towards a better reality, while the future only seems to grow more and more distant... Aegidius Guilliman will have to live his life in this galaxy, this broken Imperium, and to one day have to do what is right for his home. Basically: Emperor and Co. got vids of the future and they have been sitting there for a few weeks now and finally found these vids. They need to get back to work. Triggers: Domestic Violence, Entrapment, Marital violence and rape, graphic violence, talks about infanticide, thoughts of suicide, mental psychosis, body horror, verbal abuse, abuse in general. Warning you now. I write this with my best buddy, Showtime178. He doesn't have an account cause he's a nerd.

Tossing a stone in a river creates ripples, while hurling a meteor in the sea leads to tsunamis. Rhea Jackson is the embodiment of the unpredictable, and knowing the future doesn't necessarily makes it any better. Nevertheless, she had a knack of finding humor in it all. Add the spirits of her father's and uncle’s counterparts from another dimension, and suddenly nothing make sense. [WARNING : bad grammar, sorry English is not my first language. ] The Lightning Thief (5-23)The Sea of Monsters (24-41)The Titan Curse (42-60)The Battle of the Labyrinth (63- 84)The Last Olympian (86-107) A bit of The Lost Hero (109-111)The Daughter of Neptune (112-133)The Mark of Athena (134-152)"Flash Back" The Sword of Hades (153-154)The House of Hades (155-167)The Blood of Olympus (168-???) Discord : https://discord.gg/tVmymEr9J6 Disclaimer : Percy Jackson does not belong to me

Where the loss of ignorance is more valuable than the knowledge gained, and Edward figures out the source of alchemy a lot sooner than before. "Edward has cockroaches under his skin and leeches in his veins. He's vibrating and bursting and his body is too small, too big, doesn't fit quite right. He needs Al to know - needs to tell someone, anyone, but he will cut out his own tongue before he burdens anyone else with this knowledge." (Now with a TV Tropes page!)

Tommy is an aspiring hero in a city full of the most powerful heroes. He's not well liked by the civilians and other heroes - more importantly, the police force, who is after him any chance they get. Despite the constant criticism, he tries his best to help. After a battle with the Pyromanic Sapnap went wrong, he met some of his favorite heroes - the Sleepy Bois Inc, the most powerful in the city - no, the world. He'd looked up to them since he was small (er, smaller). "What the fuck kind of name is Wife Haver, anyways?" Clearly, the adoration was not mutual.

It took Tony a shield to the chest (again), being left heavily injured without any way home in an abandoned Hydra Bunker in fuck-knows-where, Siberia, and some pain-and-cold induced introspection to finally come into the best conclusion: You want to do something right? Do it your fucking self. A.K.A. How the entirety of Infinity War can be avoided if Tony would just get his head on the game instead of moping over some stray teammates.

The first time they meet, Suguru and Satoru do not like each other. Arrogant, cocky, insufferable, they think. Despite the smirks Shoko gives Suguru, or the sighs Yaga gives Satoru, they do not like each other. Until a mission changes that.

Maybe Aizawa helped him escape and gave him a home but when Izuku is with the League he's free % aka: Izuku's smart enough to give Nedzu a headache, the League of Villains aren't all that bad, and Aizawa is trying his best

Every soul deserves a chance at redemption, right? No matter if they're a newer soul, or an older soul, or even the oldest soul of mankind. The first man, to be exact. He can be redeemed, right? Aka, Adam Lives but is Trapped in Hell, The Fic. Why did I write this? Who knows. I certainly don't.

Thou givest fever when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youthFever I'm afire; fever, yea, I burn forsooth "He's the kind of boy you want to take apart." Gratuitous Greaserlock. It's essentially 16k of mostly-porn. Warnings for underage sex between teens.

"She's at that age when a girl only has one thing on her mind." Shikaku smirks, an amused twinkle in his eyes. "Boys?" Elder Koharu asks, a slight sneer on her face. "Revolution." Chiyuki bluntly answers, and the silence that follows is deafening. Or; being the Third Hokage's daughter has the added bonus of having a front seat to all the dirt that goes on behind the scenes. But that's okay, she'll tear Konoha down and rebuild it from scratch, if she has to. [OC/Self-insert]

The first over-night trip off campus since the training camp was supposed to be a fun break from more intense work back home. But between a bleak introduction to chaos theory, a chilly reception from the locals, and the looming threat of a villain attack, Izuku has too much on his mind to properly enjoy the fresh air. But those worries are a light breeze compared to the hurricane that accompanies what he finds on the outskirts of town. Or rather, what finds him. [If you see this fic anywhere that isn’t the official AO3 website, it’s stolen.]