He would. Fucking. Catch it. There was no other way. He would catch the damn thing and it was final.

"I'll cut it later," he said. "I'll make sure it doesn't get too long," he said. "No, I'm not growing it out, I'll trim it soon," he said. "It's not that long, you're seeing things," he said. Well, Hitoshi was a big fat liar and Izuku was about to prove it to him.

"What are you doing?" Izuku asked, barely over a whisper. So beautiful, so relaxed, so trusting. "Lookin at my entire universe," he replied.

The persistent Nightgale thrilled, sounding a little closer to the window than it did before. Hitoshi wanted to… maybe laugh? Maybe cry? He screamed instead. "Give up motherfucker! Give up! There's no love, she won't love you! Really! Stop! You won't find her! You'll die alone!"

"Hey guys, can y'all add some berries?" Denki asked the moment he realized what they were doing. "Absolutely fucking not you Pikachu rip-off," Bakugō growled out letting a series of explosions. "You already tried this mix, it's horrible. It has more common sense than you so it will surely not fucking add any stupid shit in."

No matter how careful you are, accidents can still happen. Keigo and Touya find this out the hard way. Crossposted on Ao3.

Bakugo has horrible flashbacks during a training activity after being attacked on the first day of his internship. Crossposted on Ao3.

Hitoshi cracked an eye open and saw Izuku smiling at her brightly on the background of the cerulean sky. They would be alright.

Some people meet at a cafe, at work, or even online. Dabi and Hawks? Well, they met at a bar. Crossposted on Ao3.

God, how could Hitoshi act so confident, so shameless— Izuku loved it, even as he felt a prickle of jealousy. It only made things more exciting. It only made him feel so much more special as Hitoshi's boyfriend. He was chosen, not any of the other people staring at their body. He, not them.

"What are you?" Time spoke. He spoke. For the first time since— Since— 'I don't know.' Light didn't make a sound, its 'voice' was a melody without notes, its language lacked words with finite meaning.

Izuku spills someone's coffee and gets a date with a mysterious stranger.

Hitoshi's skin was crawling and Hitoshi's skeleton was crawling out of his meat suit. That's how he felt at least. Good that his boyfriend was there to ease his suffering.

Hitoshi has something to tell Izuku... too bad the broccoli doesn't have the braincells.

"It is not your fault and you have nothing to be sorry about." "You're mad though," he said, a little muffled by the finger on his lips, before he could stop himself. The flash of surprise and hurt on Izuku's face made him flinch. Fuck, fuck, why couldn't he keep his thoughts to himself—?

Izuku Midoriya abused by society will he become an unstoppable force for good or evil. Deku has the powers of Cain Marko. Trigger warning for trauma, PTSD, Suicide baiting, depression

Hitoshi is bitter, years of being put down because of your oh so villainous quirk tend to do that to a person. He just doesn't know that his opponent is even more bitter.

"Um hey, can we talk?" Izuku whipped his head around to see Hitoshi leaning on the wall just outside of the classroom. The boy looked distraught, usual deadpan switched out for a more open expression. The fact that he wasn't looking at Izuku but past him wasn't helping the case.

15 years after the story of Deku and class 1-A quirks start acting out of control everywhere over the world leaving everyone in shock and confusion. Its up to the new class 1-A to help fix everything.

"LISTEN!" Mina jumped into the common room, with too wide grin on her face and psychosis in her voice. "LISTEN UP! WE SWITCHED—" she started giggling uncontrollably, cutting herself off. "WE—" she couldn't stop. "WE SWITCHED— WE SWITCHED MINETA—" she burst out in open ugly laughter at the mention of freshly kicked out pervert. "—FOR GAY MINETA."

Midoriya wants to test some painful shit. Shinsou helps.

Playing with Eri was one of the best past-times any heroic student could have. And since Aizawa-sensei often had stuff to do, meetings to attend and paperwork to fill, class 1-A could indulge in it very often. They all liked entertaining the little girl and she liked being around her favourite heroes in the making so it was a win-win situation on all fronts.

Koyurei Todoroki couldn't escape his father, couldn't escape the memories of his mother and sibling's torment. Had to stand by and watch his family break and float away in a storm of his father's own making. Carrying the weight of seeing his twin brother Touya die and almost dying himself. Now he's twenty three years old and finally moving out with his girlfriend, the R-Rated Hero.

He was six years old. He was twenty. His father was a Good Man. His father was a villain.

A compilation of one-shots or short stories based off my MHA OC Fanfic, "I Provide Protection". The extra tidbits and side stories of Hitomi Kanetsukabe and her adventures with Class 1-A. Infrequent updates.