A/N

This will be the longest AN for the series most likely, as it will cover all the basic shit.

1. There will likely not be any ships, or if there are they are in the background. Don't ask, it won't change my mind and I can't and won't write smut. That shit doesn't compute in my brain.

2. I don't write much (at all, ever, god I hate english classes) so don't crucify me over small shit.

3. If you don't like cussing, move on. I am legitimately worse than Bakugo, and will use all the words I want to. Until Eri Time, no one cusses during Eri Time.

4. Pretty much everything is gonna be first person, makes my life easier.

5. I own jack fucking shit other than myself, dont ask if I own MHA or any other mentioned titles.

6. Update schedule matches my sleep schedule, nonexistent.

"Fuck you" - normal speech

"Fuck you" - All Might or yelling

"Fuck that guy" - thinking

"Fuck you" - anouther language (ie me speaking english in japan)

I had a shit day overall. Work kicked my ass, I was too tired to play D&D with my friends, dinner was leftovers, and we were out of fucking coffee.

And then, to top off this massive shitshow of a day, my dreams have never been weirder, and thats saying something from the guy who regularly dreams of being in a fucking space adventure comic (not joking btw).

At first, everything was normal. Read some random manga or fic until 12-1 AM, go to sleep, have weird fucking dreams. Then shit went sideways, and I don't know how to feel about it. I wake up in a white void "oh what the fuck now," only to somehow turn around and see someone a few feet away.

"Can I help you? Or do you just wanna give me a damn quest." "When the hell did my dreams get this lucid?" the strange, featureless man laughs, saying "Your dreams have never been lucid, neither is this, you're not dreaming after all."

Hold the fuck up. Did this mannequin looking dude just say I'm not dreaming? "Mind explaining before I wake up? I usually do about here in these weird ass dreams" I reply, only for him to once again laugh.

"Well, to put it simply, you're never waking up. Not to that same life anyways." "Fucking WHAT? Did I not say explain? Or is this guy nuts? Probably that second one, that or I finally lost it."

"No no, what I mean is that your old body is dead. Before you ask, one of the gods decided your father was annoying, and when the man sent to kill him found you first and, well, he thought you were your father." He starts to explain and it finally clicks in my head.

"You're shitting me, goddamn genetics. Wait, wait a goddamn minute, earlier you said not that same life. You have to be shitting me. Well, where am I going then, Dragon Ball? One piece? Naruto?"

"None of the above actually" he replies, looking smug. "You're going somewhere much more entertaining. My Hero Academia!" "Well at least I'll know my way around, any particulars on body or quirk?" "That would be telling!" He responded.

This guy is getting on my nerves, but oh well. My life was boring anyways, "let's do this!" There was a flash of light, and I startled awake in my new body.

When I first came to my memories and personality merged with my host, about 70-30 in my favor. Just enough to keep memories and that habit of writing in those notebooks and OH SHIT I KNOW WHO'S BODY I'M IN.

Just to be safe I checked the mirror in the bathroom of the house that I now knew the layout of. I was sure as shit right, I am now Izuku Midoriya, with a few differences. Instead of emerald eyes they are gray-blue with a slight circuit pattern near the pupil. What little facial hair there was is now a dark red. I also looked through Izuku's memories and found that today was the day of the entrance exam.

OH SHIT OFA. I rush through my morning routine and bolt to the beach. I start cleaning immediately and I'm done about 2 hours before the exam. As I finish a beat up old pickup pulls into the lot, and out comes Japan's symbol of peace, the 8th torchbearer, All Might. Or as I know him from my old life, Toshinori Yagi.

He looks over at me as I smile and triedly wave, responding in kind he starts coming to sit down next to me on the sand. "I am truly impressed young Midoriya, here I was thinking you might not finish, and you went beyond what i told you to clean."

I chuckle at that, "it's what's expected of me, of course I got it done." He stands up, a proud look on his face as he transforms and plucks a single golden hair. "Come now young Midoriya, I think it's time you got your reward for your work. Here, EAT THIS."

I immediately look at him like an idiot, the withering gaze makes him look a bit sheepish. "For the transfer to work you need to take in my DNA, this is the least disgusting way I can think of to do that."

I pull out my pocket knife sighing and say, "Give me your hand, and if you break my knife there will be hell to pay." He reaches over and I quickly make a small cut on his thumb, doing the same to mine. I press the two together and feel a jolt.

"Young Midoriya! Are you alright? That was risky. Did it at least work?" I just respond with a grin, while visualizing a dial as OFA, and bring the dial to 1%. He gasps, seeing that not only did it work, I have small sparks of light red lightning start to arc off me.

"It looks like it worked, I'm glad that theory was correct. Oh yeah, after the exam I need to talk to you." "About what? Does it have something to do with your miraculous control?" "Correct, I knew you were smart. Welp, see ya later All Might. I have an exam to take." He almost chased after me to find out when I learned English, but held back since I had to get ready.

As I run home to go clean up I try to keep the 1% full cowling up. People usually don't care if someone uses their quirk for just transportation, so long as it isn't destructive like Bakugo's Explosion, so no one bats an eye at the kid running faster than normal with tiny red sparks coming off him.

By the time I get home the full cowl is gone, damn that's hard to maintain. But the end goal is so worth it, using full cowl without any drain while raising my limit, which I estimate to be about 3% right now. We're using some DBZ logic for this shit. Make your transformation your base, then advance it further and master that.

As I finish getting ready I start Heading Towards UA while maintaining my full cowl (imma start using FC for short, cause hot damn imma use it a lot). Once I get to the gate I stare up in wonder. Damn the show doesn't do this justice, I start scrolling through my phone to see if i can find any good music for this moment, maybe some AC/DC, but it's all either vpop or weird ass rap.

I feel bad for the poor souls around me who had to witness my mental breakdown over that, but I earned that damn breakdown.