So, this isn't a react chapter sorry. But I found an old fanfic that I wrote a couple years ago and well thought y'all might enjoy it.
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Izuku Midoria was a kid that spent his whole life running. In a world of supernatural powers, he was considered a disgrace. He was cast aside and abandoned. Why did this happen you may wonder well it is simple really. His quirk was considered evil and villainess in the eyes of the public. All that they saw was the suposed demon of the shield, but that couldn't be further from the truth._
"I won't let you" trembled a boy with green hair, vibrant eyes, and freckles standing in front of a crying boy that held his burned arm to his chest in pain. "you've already done more than just making him cry, please stop it" the greenite begged as he brought his hands up clenching them into fists and shifted into a clumsy imitation of a front stance stance. "that's enough, Katchan" the green hair boy yelled hoping the bullies would turn tails and leave.
"so, Deku the quirk less wonder...thinks he can play hero, huh" a blond half shouted half mocked as he stepped forward and planted his fist into his hand, creating a small explosion that Izuku had to force himself not to flinch from. behind the blond where two other kids, one had a quirk that extended his fingers while the other had a quirk that gave him bat-like red wings.
As the blond stepped closer the greenite started to shake more violently but soon swallowed his fear and fixed his stance to create a sturdier base that still noticeably lacked proper form. the blond brought his fist back and started with a big right hook. Izuku braced himself and went to block the impact by bringing his arm up to protect his face, but the hit never came, all he felt was a slight nudge to his arm and a feeling of safety.
bakugo screamed in pain as his knuckles collided with a shield. "w what the hell you little ass wipe". Bakugo's knuckles were bloody and torn up from the collision. Izuku looked at his arm in confusion, as he lifted his head up he noticed a shield that was rather small and started at the middle of his forearm then went slightly past his knuckles ending with a sharp point. it was a magnificent silver and contained a green brilliant gem that shined in the middle.
The stone lit up as the few drops of fresh blood from bakugos failed punch dripped into the crevices around gem, absorbing the thick red liquid. As it happened izuku felt a surge of confidence and energy. The broccoli boy heard a voice more robotic than human " shield configuration 'explosion' has been added, do you wish to use?". Bakugo showed no sign of being able to hear the voice and continued to stare between his hand and Izukus shield letting his fear slowly engulf him. Izuku let the newfound confidence take over and uttered one word that would change his life "yes".
bakugo shook his head and snapped out of his trance, "your a damn villain, deku" the Pomeranian charged at the greenite once again and prepared his hands to make an explosion.
a small smile found its way on to izukus lips as the stone glowed red. "oh is that what I am... maybe its far time you get a taste of your own doing" izuku said as his shield shifted into a dusty red and the shape of an explosion.
Izuku held up the shield while bakugo continued to charge. The light produced from the stone increased until it stoped and set off an explosion no more powerful than what bakugo was capable of . Bakugo opened his mouth but no words came out, he felt a lump in his throat that enabled him to breathe as he was blown back. an almost sad smile was displayed on Izukus face "you know Bakugo, I always admired you but it seems that admiration blinded me. I finally figured you out, you are nothing without your ego, You are nothing without the praise people gave you, And most of all you are nothing without your quirk. Once you take that all away you are just as useless as you thought I was" there was a pause filled with nothing but silence. "if you keep acting like this then one day you may understand what its like to be me" the shield gave forth one final small explosion that knocked bakugo out.
Once izuku had registered that Bakugo had been knocked out and was out cold, his shield deactivated and he dropped to his knees in exhaustion. His eyes opened wide as he regained his right mind. " w-what h-have I done. I'm so s-sorry katchan." Midoria then crawled over to the blond's limp body and started to tear up. Izuku the knelt down and put two shaky hands under him and lifted him up bridle style. he would probably be killed for it but it didn't matter to him, he had only one goal get katchan to Mitsuki.
Izuku struggled to carry Bakugo as he walked, With the earlier fatigue of using his newfound quirk, his muscles burned with every step he took on the verge of collapsing. His breathing was short and harsh filling his lungs with agony. Once he had finally reached the Bakugo's house he barely managed to knock. After a moment the door opened revealing women that looked like an older female version of katchan. "oh hi izuk-" her breath hitched as she saw the sight of her beaten up and bloody son. "Masaru get the medkit!!" she yelled with a slight bite to her tone. "hand him over and sit down you can explain everything later," she said with the same bite as earlier making izuku flinch. He handed the boy over into her arms, walked over to the table and sat down in a wooden chair with a hiss of pain.
After Mitsuki and her husband had dressed there son's wounds and put him to bed, they joined izuku at the table. Mitsuki looked Izuku in the eye and spoke in a calm tone "what happened". Izuku's nerves skyrocketed as he explained what had done, apologize all over the place, and looked down in his lap in shame. After a brief silence, the blond stood up and set a hand on Izuku's shoulder. "I'm sorry that he did that, you didn't do anything wrong Izuku." izuku looked at her quizically and she laughed softly. "what you did was self defense and you had every right to do so."
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Sorry again about this not being a react. Anyway, I got manga to read, episodes to catch, and ooh chapters to write
See ya later little readers.

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