The Erasure's Daughter
Female Harry/MHA x-over
Slash
Pairings to Be Decided
No Magic!
Thanks to the incredible writers Son of Caliban to whom I say "REPENT! FOR TOMORROW YOU DIE!" I joke of course, but I am more of a Sanguinis guy myself. I recommend you read his 'From the Joy, Comes the Pain, From the Pain, Comes the Joy.'

Another writer I wish to credit is darkfire1220 and urge people to read Viridescent. Just want to say thanks for his permission to use some of Quirk ideas.

I own nothing apart from part of this idea…I believe I've credited everyone; if not message me and I'll include in the Footnotes or this dribble dravel

UA was shut for the next week; allowing for all of the competitors to rest and recuperate from their injuries. It was the first night off that Mic; surprisingly received the first entertaining memory.

Aizawa had fallen asleep on the sofa, Hailey and Kyoka were sitting together and the girls themselves had fallen asleep, bodies intertwining with one another. Mic smiled and he quietly took a few pictures, at that point Shota stirred. Shota quietly and softly removed himself from his daughters resting head, his leg was being used a pillow, he stood up slowly and he too smiled as the girls snuggled together on the sofa.

"Hizashi, get the blankets." Soon enough a black and purple blanket was draped over the two girls. That night, Aizawa completed his patrol slightly quicker than normal; however, the slight smell of brimstone caught him off guard.

He landed on the rooftop with a roll; he knew no-one with a fire-style quirk was in the Underground. Aizawa, snorted to himself, knew he wasn't THE Authority on Underground Heroes, much to his daughter's disappointment. But he quickly found the newer Underground Heroes and Heroes trying to get into the Underground.

Tonight, surprisingly, the only evening entertainment was an attempted mugging going wrong. All he needed to do was ensure the wannabe attackers were apprehended; it turned out to be a young man with piercing green eyes and black and blue rat-nest hair. The villains were on the floor groaning in pain "Erasure Hero: Eraserhead. What happened?"

"Attempted mugging, attempted being the operative word, it went sideways for them. I didn't much know about their quirks, too busy making them regret their choices."

"You use your quirk in anyway?"

"Nope. Not knowingly or even unwillingly; I don't even say. I asked about that and everyone gave the dirtiest look."

Eraserhead snorted "No-one without a licence unless in a situation where you must use your quirk, are permitted to use a quirk."

The victim stiffened "Let me guess, you have to go through a specific programme like hero training to have the privilege…Fuck all that."

Aizawa cocked his head "You realise that I'll have to arrest you for that."

"You also realise there's a long bloody way from saying something to actually executing what was talked about? If it wasn't for the fact my choices turned Britain and Europe against me; then I'd be hiding out over there."

Eraserhead nodded "You've got 30 seconds to vanish. Quirk permitted."

The teen nodded and winked at the pro before vanishing in a plume of smoke. Aizawa had a sinking suspicion they'd be meeting again. The rest of his shift went on as normal; in fact it wasn't until he got home did he realise something had gone seriously wrong.

When he got home, his phone was going off, he noticed that it was Mr. Brave; a decent hero and an equally decent person aside from his quirk hindering his natural good looks "Brave?"

"Eraserhead, you're okay?"

"I am, why?"

There was a deep pause "There've been six potential Hero Hits carried out tonight. I only know because Mrs. Joke informed me; who was informed by Necro…"

Degradation Hero: Necro, a talented but extremely down-to-earth hero who walked with an unmistakable shroud of death around him. A talented but reclusive hero; his agency filled with hero-sidekicks who were really barely controlled vigilantes. Aizawa shrugged, Necro was much like Eldritch, although of the two the Erasure hero preferred the psoriasis, immune-defence stricken living corpse of a hero. No teen or hero should have the raw deal that Necro dealt with, but he made it his strength.

"…Who heard it from his vigilante sidekicks."

Brave chuckled "Anyway, the Burial Agency has thrown its towel in with Eldritch's crew…through their collective intelligence; which consists of three degrees, a masters and a PhD they managed to find six simultaneous attacks on Underground Heroes. Joke was one, she's fine. Ignition was another; not heard anything from that chimney. Necro and Eldritch are working overtime trying to sound off all Underground Heroes."

Aizawa nodded "Joke, Ignition…who're the other four?"

"I don't know…All I heard was Necro's voice in my ear telling me to bail out Mrs. Joke."

Aizawa sighed "Thanks for the heads up…You think it might well be Necro and Eldritch?"

"If it's those two…wouldn't surprise me if they come up smelling like roses. Ignition, Eldritch and Necro they're tough…one burns, one degrades and…"

"Eldritch is Eldritch. Eraserhead out. Thanks for the heads up."

"It's fine. I'll post you should I find out anyone else." With that Brave hung up.

Aizawa let out a deep breath. This was unprecedented bad news, he needed to get on top of this, the girls and Shinso…their training was needing to be upped. He also needed to know whom was behind the attacks; their had to be a corresponding link. He entered the kitchen, unaware that he'd misplaced his footfalls and the blankets on the sofa twitched.

He headed to the knife block and pulled out an old Nokia 3310 and quickly finding the number; he pressed ring.

'Necro speaking, who needs a Five Finger Death Punch?'

'Necro, it's Eraserhead.'

'Fuck, have you heard about what's going on?'

'Brave, briefed me. Something about potshots at Underground Heroes.'

'Less potshot, dry-eyes, more whack-a-murder. There've been six attacks that I know of: Mrs Joke, Myself, Eldritch, Ignition, Nighteye's squad…still figuring if they're individual or one and finally a play against Tinkerbell.'

'Tinkerbell?'

'Bubblegum blue hair, bit ditsy…'

'Hado Nejire; Nejire-Chan…I know of her…she had an assassination attempt?'

'That's right. Phantom Streaker and Frankenstein were on the scene for that one.' Phantom Streaker was an undignified name for Phasing Hero: Lemillion, better known as Togata Mirio, a permeation quirk that meant his clothes never staid on when his quirk was active and Frankenstein could only mean Suneater, Amajiki Tamaki.

'I heard from Brave that Ignition, Yourself and Eldritch had been attacked.'

Necro scoffed 'My decoy was…Some punk with either a brick-quirk, hit like a brick or was jacked-up on something to make him resemble a brick…Anyway seen a kid around? Seventeen, ethereally pale, green eyes, black and blue hair? Very neat quirk something about Ash or Smoke; very fast and specialised in hitting people at near enough terminal velocity.'

'Saw him…chatted with him. Why?'

'Currently, Nighteye's Blue-Assistant is looking for him. Something about them dating.'

Aizawa sighed 'I'll find him tomorrow. Anything else, pertinent?'

'Pain's just sent me a pager, believe it or not, she's found the…remains of Ignition.'

Aizawa's blood went cold 'Ignition's dead?'

'100% dry-eye, everything around him has been melted or glassed…he looks like a Pompeii statue.'

'That…is a disgusting remark, even from you.'

'I'm decomposing due to my quirk…yours doesn't hinder your sex life…Look, Eldritch and I have this in hand. We're going to need you to deal with the Number Two.'

'Can do…I need to chat with him anyway.'

Necro ended the call. "Problems daddy?"

Aizawa turned to see Hailey looking at him, her hair in a bedraggled mess "I heard voices."

Aizawa sighed "Someone…attempted to hit various Underground Heroes and a few daylight hero sidekicks. All of which these attacks were simultaneous. So far body count is one hero dead, several more in hospital and Necro and Eldritch are about to run amuck."

Hailey cocked her head "I don't know Necro."

Aizawa smiled thinly, before getting up and hugging his daughter "A very, very competent hero…quirk is similar to Shigaraki." He held Hailey as she shivered at that thought.

"Please don't remind me. Anyway, what does he do?"

"He observes the Underground through Public eyes. He works very, very closely with Abyssal Inc. Uses very similar goons; Necro's group call themselves the Camarilla."

"The Camarilla and the Horrornet running around Japan…"

"They're very good at what they do. You and Kyoka go back to sleep; I'm going to need to talk to you two, Shinso and Midoriya."

(Detective Tsukauchi Naomasa)

Naomasa's mobile hit his desk with a clatter. It was just after four am; he'd gotten home at seven, and had been unwinding before he was hastily called back into the office.

"It's an utter shitshow, sir…Someone's launched multiple attacks against Underground Heroes and a few sidekicks. We have no idea what is going on; we were barely informed of what was happening before Creeper, the Abyssal Sidekick, arrived in his meat van with ten villains in various sorts of pain…then other sidekicks were turning up with villains. We've got at least fifty of them in the lock-ups. So far no-ones giving names apart from paid money, given drugs and a location to be with a target."

Tsukauchi nodded "Okay, did the sidekicks state their agency? Start by mapping out the locations of the hits. Have we heard from our usual informers, or even Eldritch?"

"Not heard shit from the Troll of Abyssal Inc. Apart from about five minutes ago; hacked a call between Nokia 3310's, one belongs to Eraserhead the other…unknown."

"Eldritch's response?"

"You done goofed. Now my apostles spill out into the dark and remind villains that even the abyss has standards."

Tsukauchi sighed "Such a melodramatic hero; effective, but also migraine inducing…doesn't help that I'm the only one he likes."

Tsukauchi's subordinate chuckled weakly "That must be the reason why we've got Jason and Freddy in the foyer, keeping an eye on the incoming crooks."

"Let's see if we can get some pertinent answers. I'm all for tonight making a blanket call and saying 'release level 0' and see which Heroes and Vigilantes crawl out the woodwork…"

A coppers work is never done.

(Monday Morning, Aizawa Residence)

The girls had quickly invited Shinso and Midoriya over; both of the males were struggling with their new-found publicity. "How are the pair of you?" Hailey asked, as the duo entered.

"Freaked out; by the fact that everyone recognises me." Shinso pointed out.

Hailey grinned at him, whilst, Midoriya was having a major mutter malfunction "Midoriya, calm down…Worst thing to say to someone but seriously what's brought this on?"

"I…uh…uh…ran into some…"

"If you say old friends, I will clip you round the head. Whatever they were, friends they were most certainly not."

Midoriya froze "How…how did…"

"It's written clearly how you carry yourself…"

Midoriya paled "Midoriya, Hailey, We want to help you."

"Do all of you think a quirkless person could be a hero?"

The question caught the three of them off guard "I…don't see why not…I mean my father is a pro and he's got a quirk that doesn't fit conventional heroics but he's still a hero. You'd have to…You're talking about yourself?"

Midoriya nodded, "But I've seen you shatter your arms with a quirk!" Protested Jiro.

Aizawa and Hizashi were listening from the hallway "I was…originally quirkless. My mother can telekinetically pull small objects towards her, my father breathed fire."

"Originally…?"

"There are quirks that can be…transferred. I've already said too much…" Midoriya stuttered. The two shared a look.

"Midoriya, we, I want to help you. But for us to help you, we need you to open up. It doesn't need to be even based on why your quirk is destructive, but…"

"Bakugo." Midoriya managed to state.

Hailey and Jiro looked at one another "That'll explain a lot…What did he do?"

"In for a penny, in for a pound." Midoriya thought to himself "We were childhood friends; then I was deemed quirkless and he got his quirk. Then just before I left my Middle School he suggested I jump off a roof and get a quirk in my next life."

"Midoriya, I think you're going to need to unpack that…a lot." Aizawa growled as he entered revealing his presence.

Midoriya gulped and Hailey pushed herself next to Kyoka "Daddy…has NEVER been this mad at me."