The Insanity Filled Life of Dabi Midoriya

Hello! This is my first time writing a fan fiction seriously, for quite some time. All reviews and feedback are appreciated. I am constantly plagued by the disease known as writers block, so suggestions for upcoming chapters of the story are always going to be taken into consideration.

You can suggest things to me by either placing a review or sending me a private message.

I want this fanfiction to be a Action/Romance with hints of comedy.

With that being said, I present to you,

The Insanity Filled Life of Dabi Midoriya

Hello.

I know what you may be thinking, "Who is this guy talking right now?"

Well, that would be me. Dabi Midoriya. I've decided to write a autobiography of my life, and the unexpected places it went.

To tell you my story, I think I should take you back before I was born.

Before my birth, my mother and father lived in a rundown apartment, in Boston, Massachusetts.

They lived in a shitty part of town, with no job, no purpose, and no meaning. The only reason that they lived on day after day was to have sex, and shoot up heroin.

Even during pregnancy my mother wouldn't stop her drug habits. Neither would my father, and around three months before my birth he overdosed on the latter mentioned narcotic.

But even through all this, I managed to come into this world didn't I?

I was born a month pre-mature. I had to be hooked up to machines for the first 8 months of my life. Even though I had already grown normally, they kept me there because of my abnormal body temperature.

"Hello? Ah yes! Hello Ms. Midoriya! Im Doctor Staffringer from the children's hospital. I am very excited to give you some very good news!"

"... what is it?"

"Your son can go home in about a week! Isn't that amazing?"

"... sure"

"Well I know you are probably a busy woman, so I will leave you to yourself now. You should probably receive a text within the next couple hours when you can pick up your son. Bye now!"

click.

My mother never loved me as a child. I oftentimes starved, or stayed in a dirty diaper for weeks. I never got what others call 'motherly love' in my entire life.

I know, sad ain't it? Oh, but it doesn't stop there. My hero doesn't show up for awhile after that, but I will skip closer towards it so I don't sicken you with boredom.

Now before the next chapter, I want you all to know this.

My mother and father were both quirkless.