Chapter 1

Izuku Midoriya lay back in his bed with a sigh, yet another day of ridicule from his super-powered classmates. He was glad that none of them physically attacked him… well, except for Kacchan, but given his quirk, he could do a lot more damage than he actually did, so Izuku was thankful for him to doing that.

He was bullied day in day out by basically everyone in his grade because they thought he didn't have a quirk.

But Izuku did in fact, have a quirk, the doctors had confirmed that when he was a child, no extra toe-joint, and he had a quirk. That's what they had all said.

Of course, it would be easier to refute his classmate's claims of his apparent 'quirklessness' if he had any idea of what his quirk was. He had never exhibited any signs of any sort of super ability in his entire life. The doctors had theorized that his quirk probably did something minor or just useless, like being able to sneeze better than everybody else or cooking the perfect egg. But there just wasn't any way to tell.

Izuku let out another self-deprecating sigh. It wouldn't do to think about this kind of stuff, it always just made him feel worse. He needed a distraction

There was no hero news for the day, unusual but not entirely uncommon, of course, it did mean that he had nothing to do for the few hours before and after dinner and until he went to sleep.

So instead of his usual, totally cool, pastime of obsessing over heroes and quirks Izuku decided to participate in his second favourite hobby.

Reading and obsessing over fictional characters in manga and comic books! Something that was also totally cool.

For one so obsessed with real-life heroes, those in comic books and manga would obviously call to him too. So he quickly pulled out a box of old manga form underneath his bed –he didn't really have any money for anything new and frankly he would like something comforting in a time like this-

Naruto was an old favourite of his, a kid that was a failure rising up to be the best of the best through ridicule and adversity? It was brilliant.

Three issues later and a hearty curry cooked by his mother, Izuku was getting kind of sleepy.

He turned the page and chuckled to himself, chakra would be an awesome thing to have, everyone in the world having some kind of power.

It wouldn't be amiss to say that Izuku had stayed up a little too long, and as such did something he never usually would have done. Being so forcefully grounded in reality as he was.

With a short laugh he put down the book "Why not" he mumbled to himself, with a sleepy smile and put his hands together in Naruto's signature technique. He lightly imagined pulling the mystical chakra energy into his hands and said-

"Shadow clone Jutsu"

A poof of smoke appeared next to him and quickly dissipated to reveal and identical clone staring at him in shock.

A beat of silence passed between the two Izukus before they started screaming.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" They shouted simultaneously.

Immediately his mother burst into the room, the door bouncing off the wall from the force of her entry. "IZUKU!" She shouted desperately. "WHAT'S WRON-"

The she noticed the second Izuku.

And fainted.

"AHHHH!" the Izukus screamed together again "WHAT DO WE DO?!" they pointed at each other "STOP COPYING ME!"

[Quirk: Otaku]

[A quirk that allows the user to mimic the abilities of any beloved fictional character.]

A/N Please, suggest more characters for him to mimic the abilities of!

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