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Fun fact 3: It’s possible for hybrid features to be taken away. It requires very old magic, and often is very painful for the hybrid in question. It is possible for the features to be regained, but typically that requires the help of a god.

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Fun fact 2: The way hybrid traits work in this au is that the human gene tends to be dominant. However, hybrid genes can be recessive and pop up under certain circumstances. Such as Tommy becoming a brown cow mooshroom when he is struck by lightning or Wilbur becoming a phantom hybrid after being revived. Certain hybrid genes can also be dormant, which is how Wilbur can have Fundy as a son. (Privately I feel like Wilbur had the genology necessary for Fundy to be a fox, but it was very dormant in his own genes.)

When Midori’s father is sent into Minecraft, he’s special in that his own genes are recessive despite being a ram hybrid. This is because he’s not technically a hybrid in the same way as, for example, Quackity is. This is because his features are related to his quirk. But this makes it to where his son, Tubbo, is more likely to inherit his mother’s hybrid dominant gene.

Some hybrids are more likely to have more noticeable hybrid traits than others. For example, Quackity’s hybrid gene isn’t very prominent, which led to his wings being smaller. Ant’s genes, on the other hand, are very prominent and led to him looking like a cat. Sometimes these genes can be prominent enough to where they can receive certain abilities. Sapnap, for example, can warm up the space around him and he can occasionally catch things on fire if he is angry enough. Phil is attracted to shiny things. Charlie is basically slime. More often than not hybrids with very prominent genes experience a lot of health issues and lower quality of life. Sapnap is unable to handle colder areas. Phil experiences chronic joint pain in his shoulder blades and other joints. Charlie is very goopy and requires a skeleton (which Quackity supplies). Essentially the more prominent a hybrid trait is, the more likely someone is to have abilities but they are also more likely to have severe health issues.

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Fun fact 1: Tommy and George are mooshroom cow hybrids, Tubbo is a moobloom hybrid, Quackity is a duck hybrid, Charlie is a slime hybrid, Phil is a crow hybrid, Schlatt (formerly known in this au as Hisashi Midoriya) is a ram hybrid, Puffy is a sheep hybrid, Bad is a demon, Callahan is a reindeer hybrid, Sapnap is a blaze hybrid, Wilbur later becomes a phantom hybrid, Techno is a piglin hybrid, Sam is a creeper hybrid, Foolish is something (a shark hybrid? Some sort of gold golem? Nobody really knows for sure), Skeppy is a diamond golem, Ant is a cat hybrid, Fundy is a fox hybrid, Hannah is a pixie/fairy hybrid, and Ranboo is an enderman hybrid.

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They ended up not going very far, finding themselves at a little wooden hut next to a small pond.

“ This is Eret’s hut! He built this for us because he kept on motherhenning us when we were out late because he though we were going to get ate by monsters.” Tubbo said matter of factly. Tommy scoffed, saying” jokes on him, I’d eat the monsters.”

Midoriya stared at Tommy for a long moment before laughing a little, disbelief evident.” Eat them? What does that even mean?”

The blonde paused, a smile slowly building on his face.” I’d- you know- chomp it.” He brought his hands in front of his face and made a chomping motion with his mouth, as if he were eating an invisible sandwich. Apparently this was funny enough to send them all into hysterics, tears forming in the corner of his eyes.

Poor Tubbo was nearly folded over, and Fundy wasn’t much better. Tommy was nearly on the ground with how hard he was laughing- and Midoriya was laughing. He was happy with these people, they made him happy.

It was the most wonderful feeling in the world. No wonder Kacchan liked hanging out with his friends so much.

The thought sobered him up a bit, but it wasn’t enough to spoil the moment. Even so, he calmed down slightly, a bright grin on his face as the others began coming down from their own bout of laughter as well.

“ Wilbur would kill you if you ate a monster.” Tubbo breathed, a large grin on his face. Tommy’s face twisted into a disgusted expression as he said” I have. Remember when back we were really tight on emeralds and diamonds and we had to eat rotten flesh?”

The mood instantly dropped with Tubbo’s expression. The moobloom hybrid risked a glance at Midoriya, his expression careful as he said” yeah, I do Toms.”

Tommy looked inexplicably guilty for a moment, as if he had said something wrong, before it instantly brightened.” That doesn’t matter! Come on, let’s go raid the closet!” Then he was dashing through the door, followed quickly Fundy. Midoriya could just hear Fundy yell something about Eret and a system right before the door shut.

The two were left in silence, staring at the closed door that separated them from the others.

Tubbo’s stuttered exhale broke that fragile silence. The palm of his hand ground into his eye socket with a frustration that worried Midoriya, a feeling that only intensified at the hybrid’s angry look.

“ I told him not to talk about that shit in front of Fundy.” He growled, the words too raw for them to really be born form anger.

Midoriya hesitated, shifting uneasily on his feet as they stood once more in silence.

“ My family struggled too.” He finally broke the silence, startling them both. He wasn’t sure where that sudden bout of bravery had come from, but it was as if he’d unleashed a flood in himself. He had to get it out, and so he spoke.” My dad left us when I was super young, and my mom was the only thing keeping us from loosing everything. She was gone all the time, and I was usually left at home.” Midoriya shivered, recalling those days of roaming an empty house with puckered burns littering his skin.” We still never had enough to get by, not really. Since she was gone all the time, she couldn’t really bring food home. She usually ate when she was out, and sometimes she just forgot about me.” The words dissolved into a whisper, the tender admittance felt like cough syrup in his throat. The sin of admitting it out load was both a weight on his heart and freeing at the same time. He’d never done this before, and yet he couldn’t find it in himself to regret it.

A glance at Tubbo revealed the boy staring at him, a vaguely bewildered look on his face. It made something in his stomach twist at seeing his expression, and suddenly he felt like dying.

He mumbled a few apologies, scrambling to get inside the hut, but then a hand suddenly yanked him back, and suddenly Tubbo was in his face with a panicked look.

“ My dad used to hit me!” He yelled out in a mess of jumbled words. It took a minute for the words to settle between them, but when they did Tubbo looked absolutely mortified.

“ Oh Prime, why did I say that. Just ignore that, please.” The boy begged, a hand reaching up into his mess of hair to tug at it.

It was a few seconds longer before Midoriya whispered” my dad did too.”

“… What?” Tubbo whispered, giving him a searching look.

Midoriya felt like wilting under his gaze, but managed to say,” before my dad left, he hated me because I- because I didn’t have something other kids had.” He couldn’t say it, he couldn’t tell Tubbo the truth of his quirk. But he could, maybe, tell him part of the story.

He just hoped the boy wouldn’t hate him for it.

“ He thought I’d be perfect, you know? Just like him.” His voice broke at the end, tears dripping down his face as if he were a leaky facet.” But then, when he realized I didn’t, he began drinking. Mom doesn’t like to talk about it, but that was when he got violent, and then one day he just vanished.” He finally burst into sobs, frantically wiping at his face in an attempt to make the tears go away- to just make it stop. “ I remember him burning me before he left, how much it hurt. Mom thinks I don’t remember, but I do.” The green haired boy miserably finished, remembering all too well what that night had been like.

His mom had been at work and his father had been home. He had been drunk, as he usually was, and had been saying something. He had probably been threatening him, now that Midoriya looked back on it, and he had started crying in response.

His dad kept on threatening him, getting angrier and angrier, but all he could do was cry.

Then suddenly there was a rush of fire and then-

Well he didn’t actually know. He woke up in a hospital bed a few hours later, his mother sobbing in a chair near his bed and his father officially missing. The doctors had said he’d been lucky he hadn’t died, that the burns had been minor enough to not leave lasting scars.

Sometimes Midoriya didn’t feel very lucky, but that didn’t matter now.

“ I’m sorry.” Tubbo said, his own voice thick with emotion.” I didn’t really know my dad, he left me in a fucking box to be picked up when I was five. Wilbur found me covered in bruises and shivering in the cold. He was a Prime-damned prick who didn’t deserve me, and your father definitely did not deserve you.” Tubbo gave him a fierce look, as if he dared Midoriya to argue, only to stumble back a moment later as Midoriya gave him a clinging hug.

And that was how Tommy and Fundy found them a few moments later, Midoriya clinging to Tubbo as he bawled uncontrollably into his shoulder.

“ Are we interrupting something?” Fundy asked, giving the two a wary look.

Tubbo, ever the optimist when it came to Fundy, simply said” Midori’s having a hard time right now adjusting, he’ll be okay in a minute.”

When him and Tommy locked gazes a moment later, a silent promise of later was the only thing needed. Tommy was quick to encourage Fundy to give them a hug, which resulting in a large hug-out forming only moments later.

“ Do you feel better Midori?” Fundy asked, his tail wagging behind him. Midoriya, who’d calmed down a little bit ago, just gave him a tight hug.” Yeah, I do Fundy.” His voice was watery, but not unhappy.

To both Tommy and Tubbo his voice sounded lighter, as if a great burden had been taken off his shoulders.

Neither decided to mention it, instead moving onto the reason they had come here in the first place.” We picked out some clothes for you to wear.” Tommy offered, sheepishly holding out a handful of clothes.

Midoriya, to his eternal gratitude, perked up at this. He grabbed the clothes with a thankful grin, mumbling a small thank you before he sprinted into the tiny shack.

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“ What happened Tubbo?” Uncle Tommy asked Stuncle Tubbo, a seriousness in his tone that made Fundy falter for a moment. He had never heard his uncle sound so serious- it was weird.

His stuncle just sighed, tugging back his hair with a wince. Fundy was a big peeved at this. He’d spent all day yesterday trying to comb through his hair, and when he’d finally fixed it, it just got tangled up again. How was that fair?

“ Personal stuff. Really personal stuff. You’ll have to ask him about it.” Even as he said the words they were full of hesitation, as if he wasn’t sure of what he was saying.

Which was silly, stuncle Tubbo was super smart. He knew a lot about bees and rockets and nukes- it was stupid for him to be unsure about anything! Let alone words!

Uncle Tommy seemed just as unhappy at his stuncle as Fundy was, but softened when he admitted” it’s parent stuff.”

“ Are you going to tell Wil?” Fundy perked up at the mention of his dad, but withered when stuncle Tubbo shook his head.” I- no. I don’t know? I know he already has an idea of what’s going on- he saw the signs in me.” Signs? What kinda signs? An oak sign? A bitch one? His stuncle wasn’t making any sense, and honestly it was beginning to frustrate him.

Why couldn’t anyone just say what they meant?

“…Okay Tubbo. Just, don’t get hurt. He doesn’t seem like a wrongun, but…” His uncle eventually said, slouching at the end as if the energy had been pulled out of him.

“ Thank you Toms. I really mean it.” His stuncle’s voice was soft, butting into his uncle’s arm gently. Tommy just tousled his hair in response, grinning as stuncle Tubbo ranted angrily in response.

Fundy eagerly joined in on messing up stuncle Tubbo’s hair, but he couldn’t stop thinking about that conversation.

Something was up with Midori, and he’s figure it out.

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“ Hi boys! Oh, Midori, you look great!” Wilbur quietly greeted them at the door, the compliment making him turn a deep shade of red.

The outfit was fairly simple, all things considered. The pants were a pair of Tubbo’s and were a beige color, the ends hanging free instead of an elastic end at the bottom. The shirt was Tommy’s, the muted glacier green sweater far to big on him. However it was comfortable and breathable enough that he didn’t think he’d die of a heatstroke during the night. He elected to keep his red converses, something that Tommy had actually been happy about.

They had quickly been ushered into the van, breaking Midoriya out of his thoughts as they all piled in.

The van had seemingly been transformed, a few cots now peppered around the counters as well as two sleeping bags.

“ I’ll take the sleeping bag, you three can duke it out amongst yourselves for the cots.” Wilbur’s words instantly caused a quiet uproar, all of them being mindful their volume for the sleeping Eret in the armchair. Next to the king Fundy squirmed into the other chair, curling up in a ball that was almost painful to look at. Though, the boy looked comfortable enough.

“ I think I should get it.” Tubbo suddenly hissed, a competitiveness in his eyes that almost terrified Midoriya.

Though if Tubbo was terrifying Tommy was a hundred times worse.” Actually, I think I should get it.”

“ I’ll just take the sleeping bag.” Midoriya offered, only to stop at the twin annoyed glanced the two gave him.” Don’t be stupid, you’ve had a rough day and you’re the newbie, you get the cot.” Tubbo deadpanned, looking absolutely done.

Tommy on the other hand,” If you insist Big Guy.” He flopped onto a cot, wiggling in place before finally relaxing with a sigh of content.

Tubbo’s glare was nearly enough to make Midoriya want to cry again. But then he looked back at him with a tired sigh and said” I’ll take the sleeping bag.”

“ What? No you don’t have to do that.” He tried to deny, only for Tubbo to push him forward with a roll of his eyes.” You’re fine, just go to bed Midori.”

Midoriya gave him a guilty look, quickly saying” I’ll sleep on the floor tomorrow?”

To his surprise Tubbo just laughed, his grin borderline evil as he whispered” Tommy’s sleeping on the floor tomorrow, I’ll make sure of it.”

They both splintered off to go to their respective beds, and as Midoriya laid on the cot, listening to the light snores of the people around him…

Well, he sleepily thought, this may not be too bad.

And then he was asleep, joining his new friends in dreamland.

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“-and then he stole his crown!” Tommy cackled, dodging a swipe from Tubbo. Izuku grinned as Tommy began teasing Tubbo, who only grinned as the brunette got even more flustered. Fundy, who was being piggybacked by Tommy, was giggling at their shenanigans.

They had finally arrived back at the little camper, mud all over their shoes and a little winded. But their spirits were high amongst each other’s company.

By now it was starting to get dark, enough so that the pale yellow light cast from the inside of the van gave it a nearly homey appearance.

Which, in Izuku’s opinion, was beyond strange. How could a drug van be homey? Yet, as he walked with his new friends, he couldn’t help but feel at ease.

It’s only been a day and he’s already far happier than he ever was in his world.

“ Can you get the door Tubbo?” Izuku glanced over, noting Tommy’s strained voice. Of course, the source was Fundy, who had decided it would be a good idea to crawl on-top of Fundy’s head.

Tubbo, in leu of answering, veered away from their group to sprint towards the door. With little prompting he opened it, darting inside.

Tommy and Fundy quickly followed, but Izuku hesitated outside for a moment. Now that the fear of being teleported to an unknown had faded slightly, he had come to a new dilemma.

His shoes.

Was he supposed to take them off? None of the boys had, and he was fairly certain Wilbur hadn’t earlier. There wasn’t a place outside to put them either, and he didn’t remember seeing anywhere inside the van either.

A loud squeal made that decision for him. He was sprinting inside before he could blink, only to stop short as he saw someone new.

It was a man, with brown hair braided into twin French braids and a pair sunglasses hiding his eyes. He held a giggling Fundy in his arms, tickling his ribs with a mischievous expression. The other three were eagerly conversing among one another, completely at ease with the mysterious person among them.

It hadn’t taken long for the man to notice him, shaded lens turning in his direction only for him to stop short. Midoriya watched as his lips tugged into a frown as he asked,” Who are you?”

Tommy perked up like an excited dog, excitedly stumbling over with too long limbs saying,” Eret, meet Midori, Midori, Eret. He’s our newest member of L’Mangburg!”

Midoriya felt his heart begin to beat out of his chest, the declaration both warming his heart and drenching his very being in ice. It felt so much more real when he said that. How he was in an unknown place, with unknown people who obviously didn’t know he was quirkless. He could hardly bear to imagine their reactions but it was all too easy. Wilbur, snarling at him to leave. Tubbo, looking at him as if he were an ant to either stomp on or an interesting specimen to dissect. And Tommy, god he could imagine Tommy’s reaction all too well. He had the same fire in his as Kacchan, and he dreaded the moment it would explode in his face.

Eret, unknowing of his panic, relaxed and smiled warmly at him.” Well it’s nice to meet you Midori, welcome to L’Manburg.”

“ I-uh- thank you!” Midori squeaked, drawing back slightly into the doorway. An odd tension fell over the room, and a quick glance showed Tubbo and Wilbur watching him oddly.

He tugged at his collar pitifully, which seemed to be some sort of trigger for Tommy. The boy jumped into action, startling Midori as the blond trotted over.” We need to get you some clothes! You’d probably fit in Tubbo’s and my clothes well enough, and that outfit can’t be comfortable.” Tommy’s face screwed up, as if he found the uniform to be an atrocity to nature.

Wilbur calmly introjected” you four can pick out an outfit for him to wear and we’ll grab him some new clothes tomorrow.”

“ You really don’t have to do that!” Midori reassured, only for Tommy to sling an arm over his shoulder and chime” ‘course we have to Big Man! Come on, I’ve been wanting to show you my house anyway!” He was led away by the chattery blond, quickly followed by a peppy Tubbo and a curious Fundy.

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When the group had finally left, Wilbur turned towards Eret with a serious depression on his face.” You noticed it too, right?”

The other’s solemn expression told him all he needed to know.” Damn, how is it we always find the broken ones?” Wilbur’s laugh was bitter and tired, but Eret’s cool words cut through it effortlessly” he’s not broken Wilbur. We aren’t broken.”

“ Those marks Eret. You know kids shouldn’t have those marks.” His voice wobbled dangerously, recalling the starburst scars that he had been able to glimpse through burnt clothing. He would have said they were from a blaze, or even a ghast, if they hadn’t been so precise. Not to mention those types of marks usually didn’t last long- mostly because the person would be dead by the sheer amount of them.

But here was Midori, with starbursts coving his body and a terrified look in his eyes.

“ I suppose Phil doesn’t know about this one either?” Wilbur gave them a withering look, which had about as much of an effect on them as he thought it would. That being none of course- Eret was all too used to Wilbur’s scathing glares.

In the end Eret sighed, giving him a final searching look before collapsing in one of the armchairs.” I’m going to sleep, wake me up when the others get back and I’ll help you set up the bed.”

The musician hesitated, hearing the exhaustion that lined his friend’s voice before he offered “I can take care of that tonight, it’s alright.”

But by that time Eret had already fall asleep, small even breaths being the only thing that indicated they had fallen asleep.

“…Goodnight Eret.” He sighed, tugging a blanket out of a cupboard before tucking them in.

He basked in the soft moment for only a second longer before he turned to the front seat with determination burning in his expression.

He had some more work to do. After all, he had more than a few questions in regards to the mysterious boy, and he knew a few people who may have an answer.

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It hadn’t taken long for Izuku to begin to doubt that Tommy knew where he was going.

He seemed to be mindlessly moving forward, trusting the two behind him to keep up. Izuku was keeping up well enough- he guessed running from bullies had its perks. That didn’t mean he wasn’t struggling, his breathing was beginning to become labored and harsh, much to his annoyance.

On the other hand, Fundy was surprisingly fast. The younger boy darted around and over trees and stumps. It was impressive, especially considering how young he was.

“ We’re nearly there!” Tommy called out, peaking from behind his back to make sure they were keeping up. When he saw them he gave them mischievous grin before speeding up, earning two twin squawks of protest from his followers.

They had just reached a river with a large log connecting the opposite sides together when he noticed a flash of yellow.

By that time though Tommy was storming across the log, a cry of “Tubbo” the only warning before he was barreling into a boy on the other side.

Izuku could barely make out flashes of yellow and brown as the boy, Tubbo, yelped, falling to the ground in a mess of limbs. The pair were quickly dissolving into happy laughter though, untangling themselves with bright grins.

Fundy, never deterred by danger, sprinted across the log before throwing himself into Tubbo’s arms. Tubbo easily picked up the child, tossing him into the air as Fundy giggled and laughed. Izuku, who was hesitantly making his way across the log, finally got a good look at the mysterious Tubbo.

The boy had a nest of light brown hair and yellow cow ears. Unlike Tommy’s dotted ones, Tubbo’s were splotched with white. Adorning his head were multiple yellow flowers, pretty and healthy, seemed to be woven in his hair.

When Tubbo noticed him, a guarded look crossed his face. He nudged Fundy behind him, he warily asked,” Who are you?”

“ This is Midori!” Tommy introjected quickly, hands up in a placating manner as he inched in between them.

Tubbo, though still guarded, seemed to calm slightly. That didn’t mean that he was any less prickly.“ And who the fuck is Midori?”

“ Midori is… Well shit.” Tommy looked genuinely stumped before brightening slightly.” He’s like you!”

“ What?” Izuku blinked, looking at Tubbo with confusion. He could hardly see himself in the brunette, but Tubbo seemed to know all to well what Tommy meant. With a groan of annoyance he looked at Tommy and said” I was not a box baby Tommy, you know this.”

Tommy, as if this was an age old argument, replied” We found you in a box on the side of the road, you’re definitely a box baby.”

Izuku was officially confused.

“ A box?” It seemed to slip out, but neither Tommy or Tubbo seemed to mind.

“ Yeah, we found him when he was a toddler. He was just sitting in a box, and Wilbur begged Techno to let us take him home.” Tommy’s laugh was vaguely fond, if not a little sad, and Izuku didn’t miss the way Tubbo shifted closer to his side.

It was a few long, tense moments before Fundy piped up,” Did you find any bees?”

That, apparently, was enough to excite Tubbo. The boy began talking about a hive he had found nearby, leading to Fundy begging him to take him to see them. It was hardly a few moments later when they were darting off, likely to go see the bees.

“ I’m sorry if Tubbo scared you.” Tommy suddenly apologized, startling Izuku slightly.

“ What? Oh! No, no need to apologize. I get it, I’m kind of, you know, me.” He laughed awkwardly, but Tommy didn’t seem to agree.” Nah, you’re cool, Tubbo just worries a lot, like Wilbur does.” The blond huffed in frustration before giving him a grin.” Wanna race to see who gets to them first?”

“ I…” Izuku paused, trying to remember the last time he had just had fun. To compete playfully with another instead of run from their aggression. His scattered thoughts searched for a moment before this, where affection hadn’t been replaced with scorn and hate.

He found he couldn’t remember.

“…I’d like that!” Izuku’s grin was like sunlight, and for today he felt warmer than he had in years.

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Izuku wasn’t sure how he got here, in what was apparently a drug van with a bunch of random people.

“ Potions become highly addictive with long term use, which is why it’s important to regulate their intake.” And that was apparently Wilbur, the blond boy’s brother. The older man had been ranting about the drugs, which they also called potions, which he apparently made? They didn’t look very familiar to Tommy, but he wasn’t very knowledgeable about that sort of stuff so he wasn’t sure.

“ You’re boring the shit out of us Wilbur.” The blond, Tommy apparently, deadpanned. Wilbur’s face screwed up in annoyance as he tossed a crumbled piece of paper at Tommy, who swatted it out of the air with a screech. The child, was it even moral to have a child in a drug van Izuku didn’t know, laughed at the pair’s shenanigans. His tail, similar to a fox’s, was wagging furiously behind him.

Izuku really hated to break the good mood, but-“ where am I?”

Wilbur paused, his eyes glancing at him from behind round frames as he said,” You’re in L’Manburg! The home of the free!” He tacked on some jazz hands in emphasis, which was mockingly repeated by his younger brother.

“ Right, and where is L’Manburg?” Izuku questioned slowly, earning confused looks from the other three.

“ The Dream SMP?” Wilbur replied just as slowly, giving him a careful but considering look.

Izuku’s heart began to speed up as he said,” I have no clue where that’s at. I’m from Musutafu, Japan-“

”-Is that like Utah?”

“ What’s Utah?”

“- and I just magically appeared here.” He finished desperately.

Wilbur frowned thoughtly, leaning back on a counter as he contemplated the situation.” I don’t know where Musutafu Japan is, but I might know someone who does?”

“ Do you mean grandpa?” The child asked, his ears drooping slightly as his tail slowed to a nervous halt.

Tommy seemed just as nervous, eyes darting between Izuku and Wilbur with a tenseness in his shoulders that startled the green-haired boy.

Wilbur just sighed, setting his head back to lightly hit the cheap wooden cabinet behind him.” Yeah. If anyone knows where “Japan” or whatever is, it’d be him. I’ll write up a letter and send it to him. No promises of a reply though Midori”

Tension rippled through the room, setting it In awkward silence that rang like warning bells in Izuku’s chest. Wilbur, probably noticing his anxiety, smiled thinly” you guys can go out and play or whatever. I think I overheard Tubbo talking about getting a bee farm set up- how about you guys help him?”

“ That’s a great idea Big Man!” Tommy stood up with a burst of energy before darting out the door. Fundy, to Izuku’s private amusement, rolled his eyes before jumping off of the couch. He outstretched a hand for Izuku to take, leaving the older boy to fumble for a minute before pathetically reaching his own out. Fundy gently took his hand, tugging him towards the door before waving back.

A quick glance was all he got before they were out the door, but it was enough to catch the tired look in the man’s eyes and his crushing grip on an odd looking pen.

Izuku recognized that look- he’d know it anywhere. It’s the same look that was always in his mother’s eyes. The kind that simultaneously shredded his own heart, and made him feel incredibly small.

He hoped Wilbur was okay.

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Midoriya Izuku in the DSMP

Midoriya Izuku does, in fact, have a quirk. Unfortunately, that quirk was very specialized in that it literally teleports him to a difficult place.

Or, at least he thinks so. The blond in front of him definitely wasn’t there a second ago. Nor were the trees. Or the grass- he was in the city not even seconds ago. Where the heck was he?

“ Who the fuck are you?” The blond blinked, apparently just as startled as Izuku was. A tail flicked out from behind him, like a cow’s tail but red and white in color, and his ears were replaced by a pair of red and white-spotted cows ears.

“ I’m Midori- uhhh what the heck.” He clutched at his throat, where the weird feeling originated from. He wasn’t speaking Japanese, that much was for sure. It was English, tinged with an accent sure, but still English.

He didn’t even know English!!!

“ Woah, okay, Midori uhhh, calm down?” The grimace on his face would have nearly made the green haired boy laugh if he was wasn’t freaking out.” Shit I’m awful at this. Where’s Niki when you need her? Okay we are going to go find my brother!” Tommy’s mutters switched to a confident decree at last. Izuku’s own hesitation meant little to the blond, who took it upon himself to grab Izuku’s hand and begin leading him away.

He hardly registered the short red fur on the other’s hand as he was dragged along. The sound of hooves on grass was just a background noise as him began to race. What the heck was going on?

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