4 Works in Anxious Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead
27 Dec 2019
“Alright Izuku, prepare yourself. On the count of 10. 10, 9, 8, 7…”
Sensei grasped Izuku’s chest before he hit one and transferred another quirk into his body. Izuku howled. Excruciating pain ran through each and every pore in his body. He felt something foreign worm its way through his nervous system, lighting each nerve up with molten fire. It crawled into his veins. He was instantaneously taken apart and put back together again in a way that was utterly agonizing.
“STOP! IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS STOP STOP PLEASE, NO MORE I CAN’T, STOP PLEASE!”
Izuku had lost everything when Sensei found him. He was crying, burned, bloody, and broken. Sensei picked up the pieces and rearranged them into a killing machine. Fortunately Izuku escaped, but now he's being hunted by the police. Will he be able to accomplish the task that turned him into a vigilante? What will be his punishment be once he is caught?
03 Oct 2018
50% Chat Fic, 50% Regular Fic, 100% Gay Disaster
Class 1-A is moving into the dorms, and with dorm life comes a whole new mess of problems. From arguments over kitchen supplies to figuring out who clogged the rec room toilet, the students of 1-A have their work cut out for them. With this proximity comes a lot of changes: friendship drama, backstory unlocks, and a ton of crushes. But no one is prepared for the biggest change of all.
Iida Tenya has added Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochaco, and 17 others to the chat.
All Iida wanted to do was improve the communication and general welfare of his classmates. Everyone is stressed out, exhausted, and flustered from moving into the dorms. Friendships are forming and falling as fast as he can keep track of them, and Bakugou is volatile enough to level a city block. Surely, a group chat would help, yes?
Maybe, but definitely not in the way he hoped or planned for. But, regardless of ridiculous screen names, a plethora of memes, and the sub-chat gossip rags, the group chat might actually help. Or, maybe it’ll just create a whole new field in which to destroy one another.
Fingers crossed it works out.
16 Jul 2018
“Hey. . .” Yamada said, breathless as he pulled their foreheads together. He was still smiling. Tired, but he smiled. The same. . .as always. As though they hadn’t suddenly just died.
“Hello. . .” Aizawa replied. For the hint of moment a smile graced his face, and he even laughed for a second, pressing his face into the hand.
“Hello.” Yamada finished, nodding as he began to laugh. It wasn’t a jovial laugh, not for either of them, but it certainly wasn’t nervous. It was. . .tired. Tired, but most of all relieved.
18-year-old Yamada and Aizawa run into more trouble than they're prepared to handle on their first patrol, and in the aftermath come to terms with a harsh reality
03 Jul 2018
Shouta's having a breakdown and he decided his hair was at fault.
Hizashi is helping him take care of the aftermath.