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MHA:-Glitch In Reality

What would happen if Izuku tried to commit suicide after being bullied and neglected by the people he loved. But he didn't die, he awakened a quirk, a quirk so powerful that it wouldn't be wrong to say it is the strongest quirk ever. Now with a Cynical and Psychopathic personality, he is out for blood, and shake the very foundation of hero society. Stick around to find out what he does and how he does. This is my first time writing a fic, so I am open to constrictive criticism, and would love to know the areas where I can improve myself, while also would love to know what you like about my fic, so that i can work to improve it so that it becomes identity of my fics through which people can find out that these are my fics NOTE:- THIS IS AU... DON'T TRY TO COMPARE IT TO THE CANON...ANY CHARACTERS DIFFERENT FROM CANON ARE DONE BASED ON CREATIVE LIBERTY...AND I HAVE NO INTEREST IN TOLERATING ANYONE WHO WISHES TO COMPARE THEM TO CANON WARNING:- IT CONTAINS LOTS OF GORE, VIOLENCE, RAPE, AND ALL OTHER SORTS OF EXTREME DARK SHIT, SO READ IT AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION, AND THIS FIC IS A REALISTIC FIC AND WILL ALSO HIGHTLIGHT THE REALITY OF THE SOCIETY SO THIS FIC IS NOT FOR FAINT OF HEARTS. Support me through:- Paypal:- https://www.paypal.me/SVora02 Patreon:- https://patreon.com/EmperorNumix

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GRR:- Holiday Special

[There was some issue with this chapter so I am uploading it again]

[A/N:- Happy Holidays everyone, wishing you all a Merry Christmas and happy holidays, this is one holiday special chapter, this is the first time I have wrote a holiday special and i have no experience with it, so let me know how this chapter is, hope you like the chapter]

"May The Spirit Of The Holidays, Fill Your Home With Peace, Joy, and Happiness." Unknown 

The air buzzed with excitement as Izuku Midoriya entered the local pharmacy, the crisp winter breeze nipping at his cheeks. The familiar jingle of the bell above the door welcomed him inside. His purpose, as always, was to stock up on essential supplies for his hero training. As he approached the counter, the store manager, a kind soul named Masato Uchiyama, greeted him with a warm smile.

"Back again, Izuku?" Masato asked, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses.

"Yes, I need to replenish my supplies. The training has been quite intense lately," Izuku replied, his voice laced with determination.

While Masato busied himself gathering the necessary items, a familiar voice echoed through the store, drawing Izuku's attention.

"Midoriya-kun, wait up!"

Turning around, Izuku's eyes widened in surprise. It was Mr. Miyamoto, the compassionate teacher from Aldera High School, weaving through the aisles toward him. He had always been a steadfast ally, fiercely protective whenever he sensed injustice, especially when it came to Izuku.

"Mr. Miyamoto!" Izuku exclaimed, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "What brings you here?"

"Just picking up a few things," Mr. Miyamoto replied with a grin. "But more importantly, I wanted to commend your hard work. Keep it up, young hero."

Izuku's cheeks flushed with gratitude. "Thank you, sir. I'll do my best!"

As they exchanged warm holiday wishes, another figure approached, a serene presence amidst the bustling store. It was Fuyumi Todoroki, her gentle smile lighting up the space.

"Hello, everyone!" Fuyumi greeted, holding a basket filled with seasonal treats. "I thought I'd bring some holiday goodies for all of you."

The warmth of her gesture enveloped them, prompting Masato to invite them to a cozy corner of the store. They gathered around, savoring the festive delights and sharing stories.

Izuku recounted tales from his recent hero internship, Mr. Miyamoto shared amusing anecdotes from his teaching experiences, and Fuyumi talked about her plans for the holiday season with her family. Masato, meanwhile, regaled them with nostalgic stories from past holiday seasons at the pharmacy.

As the conversation flowed, a tiny figure in pigtails and a bright red coat darted into the store, eyes wide with wonder. It was Emi Yamamoto, a precocious 5-year-old with an insatiable curiosity and an endearing innocence.

"Emi-chan!" Fuyumi called out, her face lighting up with joy as she rushed to the little girl's side.

Emi's eyes sparkled as she glanced around the store, taking in the festive decorations. 

Her parents followed behind her as they nodded happily as they started roaming around the store stockpiling things they would need.

Soon Emi reached within the circle of the 4 as she started talking like a chattering box, how she talked endlessly about things like her school, her days, how Izuku saved her, when she was lost, and all the things she had planned for, for her holidays.

Izuku stood back, a soft smile gracing his features as he observed the heartwarming reunion. Masato patted Izuku's shoulder, silently acknowledging his kindness.

With Emi in the group, the group returned to their corner, laughter and warmth filling the air once more. Emi, now comfortably seated on Fuyumi's lap, eagerly shared her adventures with everyone.

The moments stretched into a cozy afternoon as they continued to exchange stories and laughter, cherishing the camaraderie that blossomed among them during this special time of the year.

Soon all of them started telling their plans as to what they were planning to do in this holiday season.

Izuku was the first one to start as he said, "I plan on spending my holidays with the kids in the orphanage near my house, I have been visiting there lately and the kids seem quite lonely there, where most of them are going to have their first Christmas, and i wish to make it special for them," said Izuku with a smile.

Mr. Miyamoto shared his plan of volunteering at a local shelter, emphasizing the importance of giving back during the festive season, and a day out with his family.

Fuyumi then continued mentioning her preparations for a Christmas party at the preschool where she taught, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "The kids are so excited for Santa's visit," she shared, a hint of joy in her voice

As the sun began its descent, painting the sky in hues of pink and gold, they bid farewell, exchanging heartfelt wishes for the holiday season. 

Izuku, in the midst of the departing group, turned to Fuyumi with a soft smile. "I'll see you on Christmas Eve, Fuyumi-san. I'm looking forward to it."

Fuyumi returned his smile. "Me too, Izuku-kun. We'll have a wonderful time."

"Aren't you two in a full blown couple holiday mode," said Mr Miyamoto in a teasing tone.

Izuku just smiled while Fuyumi had a deep blush on her face.

"Sensei, why is your face red?" Asked Emi innocently.

It deepened her blush as she just went in Izuku's embrace as she hid her face in Izuku's chest.

Izuku just smiled, caressing her back, which didn't help Fuyumi's blush at all.

"Emi chan, I'll tell you later about it okay, now your parents are waiting for you," said Izuku as he pointed his finger towards Emi's parents who were waiting for her.

Emi just nodded as she just carcassed her sensei and said, "Bye bye sensei, Izuku nee, and everyone," said Emi as she left towards her parents as they went home.

Seeing Fuyumi getting caressed by Emi she tightened her grip on Izuku, while Izuku smiled helplessly, while Mr Miyamoto and Masato had a smug look on their face as they teased her a bit more.

Izuku left the pharmacy with Fuyumi along with him, his heart brimming with contentment and a renewed sense of warmth, knowing that sometimes, the most heroic moments were found in the simplest acts of kindness and connection.

"Nee Fuyumi San, where's my Christmas present?" asked Izuku with a smile.

Fuyumi who had calmed down and come back to normal said with a shy look, "I have prepared something and it's a secret you'll find out only on Christmas Eve," said Fuyumi looking up in Izuku's eyes soon retracting the vision to her fiddling hands.

"Then I shall wait for that day," said Izuku with a smile as he dropped Fuyumi to her home and went back to his.

With a smile on his face and the echoes of laughter in his heart, Izuku ventured back into the festive streets, ready to embrace both the challenges and joys that the season and his heroic journey would bring.

On Christmas Eve, seeing Fuyumi in Santa outfit, Izuku fell in a trance where he couldn't shift his gaze from her, which caused a nose bleed followed by a short period of him loosing consciousness out of mere cuteness she exuded.