Hello, Apex Writing here! This is one of my first fanfics, so I don't expect it to be the best. So constructive criticism is welcomed of course.

So... I've always liked the idea of a Spider Izuku fanfic. But I also liked the idea of Izuku in Class 1-B. Both seemed like good concepts, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

Here's Izuku's Quirk info:

Izuku Parker Mydoria (No, he isn't related to Peter Parker. He won't be part of this fic at all.)

Quirk: Wall-Crawler

A stronger variation of his mother's Quirk: Attraction of small objects. His hands and feet are able to use limited telekinesis in the form of electrostatic to anchor himself to any surface, as if he is 'attracted' to the surface. (I hope this is a good enough explanation.)

Mutations on his fingers as well as the soles on his feet are light green pads used to activate his Quirk. (Like Uraraka.)

Due to having to support his own body weight when hanging from a surface, his strength is regularly above that of someone his age.

The pads also work as sensors, giving him an idea if someone or something is coming his way. (A spider-sense if you will. Wink Wink.)

That's it... for now.

Only gonna say this ONCE!

I do not own My Hero Academia, its plot, or characters. I also don't own Marvel or Spiderman. Those respective rights go to Kohei Horikoshi and Marvel, Sony, and Disney personnel. I only own this story.

Chapter 1

"Mommy! Mommy! All Might's on TV again!" squealed a four year old Izuku as he ran to the couch. His mother Inko, a slim young woman with green hair and eyes similar to Izuku's own, giggled from the kitchen.

"I'll be right there sweetie. Got your action figure?"

The little boy nodded vigorously. "Mmhm!"

She brought out some hotdogs, topped with sauerkraut, onion sauce, mustard, ketchup, and a bit of chili and chips on the side. It made the boy drool from his seat. "Hurry mommy! It's gonna start soon!" Izuku said.

Inko sat next to Izuku, laying his food on the table, which the boy attacked ravenously. Inko giggled again. As she took a bite of her own hotdog, the television began to play the interview with the Number One Hero: All Might.

"Good morning Japan! On this fine morning we are pleased to bring you a special guest, one who is known for being there when you most need him. Today we celebrate his twentieth anniversary of being the proclaimed Symbol of Peace! Ladies and Gentlemen, please give All Might a round of applause!" The host exclaimed.

The curtain rose. Revealing the figure of a huge man in a red, blue, and yellow suit bulging with muscles, blond hair with two noticeable bangs swept upwards, and a large smile. "HA! HA! HA! HA!"

It was All Might!

Izuku squealed and clutched his action figure as the man appeared on the screen. The show's audience erupted into claps and cheers as the beast of a man struck a heroic pose.

Inko took another bite of her hotdog, smiling at Izuku. His enthusiasm in heroics reminded her so much of her husband Hisashi, a Japanese Hero that went by the name of Wisp. He had been stationed in New York for most of his career. And had unfortunately died when Izuku was born; killed in the line of duty. The only thing that was left as a reminder was his hero badge, a few pictures, and passed on traits in Izuku. His wild curly hair and freckles being the traits Izuku inherited.

Her daydreaming was cut short by Izuku's yelling, "Mommy, my hand's stuck! I can't get my action figure off!"

She snapped out of her musing and looked at her baby's hand, which was being shaken profusely by the little boy. Trying to get his All Might figure loose, he shook it even more to the point of his hand appearing as a blur. He jumped off the couch, worried tears beginning to form. "I'm gonna get a knife!" He yelled.

Inko jumped up as well, "A knife?! Izuku, sweetie calm do-."

"AAAAGH! NOW MY FEET ARE STUCK!!"

Panicked tears began to spill from his eyes and Izuku began clawing at his feet with his unstuck hand.

Inko began to scream as well. "Baby, it's your Quirk! Calm down! You got your Quirk, stop clawing at your feet baby! Just relax! RELAX!"

The little boy stopped his thrashing and sniffled. His action figure still stuck to his left hand's fingers. He looked at his mom. "I- *sniff* what should I do?"

he took his right hand and inspected it. Light green pads had formed on his fingertips, those hadn't been there before. 'Looks like a mutation from his Quirk.' Inko thought. "Izuku, just take deep breaths. Think of… of… loose things?"

Izuku looked at his mom, confusion in his eyes. "Loose things?"

"Yes, like a rope? Or… or.. oh dear. I'm no good at this." She frowned worriedly, before a thought came to her head. "Try to loosen your fingers gently. Picture in your head that you don't want your toy stuck there anymore, the same with the floor. Remember to relax."

Izuku looked down at his left hand, and scrunched his face in concentration. He thought about getting loose, he thought about relaxing things. He turned and looked into his mom's soft and gentle gaze. He focused on her. He felt himself relaxing, and the pulling sensation from his fingers lessening. The toy came loose and tumbled to the floor. He beamed, "I did it!"

She smiled, "That's great baby! Now, focus on your feet."

Scrunching up his face again, Izuku stared at his feet… then at his mother's eyes. After a second of staring, he moved his feet, they were coming loose. He stared at Inko's eyes more, which didn't go unnoticed by the woman. She smiled sweetly at him.

No longer feeling the tug at his feet, he took a step back, then another. He again beamed, "Yay! I did it!"

Inko took her son into her arms, crying. "Oh Izuku! You got your Quirk! You got your Quirk! I'm so happy for you baby!"

He laughed, "I can be a hero now Mommy!" He pointed to the television, where All Might was waving his goodbye to the crowd. "Like All Might!"

He then pouted, "Aw man! We missed the show!"

Inko shook her head amusedly. "Why don't we finish up our hotdogs and go to the doctor to register your Quirk?" That cheered the boy back up.

"Yeah, let's!"

Scarfing down his food. Izuku gave a quick thanks and rushed to his room. Inko grabbed her purse and car keys. Izuku dashed from his room eagerly to the door, bouncing on his feet. "Let's go!" He said.

"Well Ms. Midoriya," began the doctor; a bald man with a bushy moustache and thick glasses. "It seems that our little Izuku here has finally developed his Quirk."

Izuku rocked back and forth in his chair, beaming happily. His mother was wearing an excited grin of her own. "Could you tell us what it could be Doctor? We have a general idea, but it would be nice to confirm our thoughts." Inko asked.

Scratching his moustache, he began to read over the file. "Could you perhaps tell us about you and your husband's Quirks first?"

She placed her hands on her lap, "Well I can attract small objects towards me, it's similar to a gravitational pull of sorts, while his father could breathe fire."

"I see, well, based on our findings, Izuku has developed a variation of your Quirk Ms. Midoriya."

Izuku giggled, "I have mommy's Quirk? So cool!"

The doctor smiled, "Very cool indeed, Izuku. You see Ms. Midoriya our tests have shown that the green pads on Izuku's fingertips and soles of his feet are just mutations caused by his Quirk. Our tests show that an electrostatic force that is generated from the pads can be manipulated by Izuku to a certain degree, which is how he got 'stuck' and 'unstuck'. He can increase and decrease the force between the pads and any surface, effectively making him able to scale almost any surface."

Izuku was gobsmacked, he could climb walls? He was already thinking of climbing his room's walls when he got home. "I can't wait to tell Kacchan!" he exclaimed.

Izuku then began to feel a presence approaching from the other side of the door. He turned in his seat, much to the confusion of the adults. "Someone's coming." he stated.

"How do you kno-?"

Knock Knock*

"Come in!" called the baffled doctor.

The door opened, allowing a desk lady to enter with a stack of papers. "Apologies for the interruption Doctor. But you wanted the results for yesterday's patient?"

"Ah yes, please put them on my desk. I'll come for them later."

"Yes Doctor." The lady made her way out.

The doctor looked at Izuku, "How did you know someone was coming?"

The boy looked at his fingers, and scratched his head. "I felt a… tingling? It started from my feet, then my hands, then it went to my head." Izuku shivered "Kind of like chills."

The doctor's eyes widened behind his glasses, Inko's own eyes were joyful. "What a nice Quirk Izuku!"

The moustached man nodded along. "How interesting… you just don't have the force in just your pads, you seem to be surrounded by an electrostatic field generated by your pads. Izuku, do you know what happened just now?"

Izuku placed a hand on his chin, adopting his famous thinking pose. "Well you said that the static is in my pads right? And that I have a field around me? Maybe when the nurse got close to me, she messed up the field?

The doctor nodded, surprised that a four year old was able to figure it out, his expression caused Inko to beam with pride. "Izuku's what you call a bookworm." she stated.

The doctor smiled. "Oh, I can definitely see that. You are correct Izuku, more or less. The nurse that came in managed to disrupt the electrostatic field around you generated by your pads. Your pads then sent an electrical message to your brain, which is how you sensed that someone was coming. The field seems to be very strong if it could detect her from outside the door."

Izuku then promptly began to mutter about his Quirk. Already thinking of unique ways to use it. Inko nodded happily to the doctor. "Is there anything else we should know about Izuku's Quirk?"

The bald man scratched his moustache again as he read over the files. "Hmmm, that seems to be it Ms. Midoriya. I'll update Izuku's status, and if you have any questions at all, please feel free to call the office."

Inko stood up and bowed to the doctor, "Thank you for your time Doctor."

The man bowed back, "It's no problem Ms. Midoriya, Izuku, I hope you do great things with your Quirk. It is very unique."

The little boy jumped from his chair and bowed as well. "I will, I'll be a hero and save people!"

"I don't doubt it, good luck on your dream." the man replied. "Oh, and before you go…" he reached into one of his desk drawers.

"Take these gloves with you, they could prove quite useful until you have a better grasp on the whole sticking and unsticking process."

"Thank you!" Izuku and Inko said.

"Hey Kacchan!" exclaimed Izuku as he ran towards his best friend.

Katsuki Bakugou, an ash blonde boy with red eyes, looked up from his spot at the swings. "Izu!" he exclaimed, "Why are you here so late? The nag wanted to leave twenty minutes ago!"

Izuku giggled, "Sorry Kacchan! But I just came from the doctor!"

"You got your Quirk already? About time! I bet it's not as cool as mine!"

This caused Izuku to pout, "It's way cooler than yours! The doctor said I can use these to stick to walls!" He removed his gloves and showed Katsuki his hands, revealing the light green pads on the fingertips. "They're on my feet too!"

"What are those? They're weird!" Katsuki commented.

Another pout from the freckled boy, "They are not!"

"Are too!"

"Are not!"

"Are too!"

"Are not!"

"Whatever," Katsuki brushed off the argument. "let's play already! The nag only gave me another ten minutes because you were late!"

"Ooh, ooh, can I be the hero?" Asked Izuku.

"No, you're my sidekick remember?" Replied Katsuki.

Izuku huffed, "Not for long. Just you wait, I'll be as great as you when we grow up!"

The blond smirked, "Dream on nerd!"

Little did they know, that would be the last time that both boys would see each other as friends.

CHAPTER 1 DONE.

So? Did you like it?

Let me know if you did. I uploaded this really late, or rather really early. Also, since I decided to put Izuku's pops in New York, I'm gonna be putting in some New York slang and terms into this story. Any New Yorkers out there? Give me a holler and leave me a review. I'll try and give you a shout out in future chapters!

Well that's all from me. Apex out.