Have You Read Multi-chapter Fanfic And You Kudos It Cus It's Good But Then The Author Posts Something

Ever since the camping incident, Bakugo had been feeling confused, bewildered, a little angry, confuzzled, tricked, fooled, bamboozled, and unhinged. Things just weren’t making sense to him. It was like he had woken up that morning to find that his dad had an anger problem and his mother had become the sweetest creature on earth. Or gravity had shifted so that he could walk on the ceiling.

Why had Izuku saved him? It didn’t make sense. Midoriya didn’t even like him, didn’t even acknowledge his presence when they were standing in the same room. Sure, Midoriya had saved him before, but that was different. This time he was inviting himself to a world of pain. Bakugo had been scared, but if he could do it all over again, he would have had Midoriya stay. The kid had broken arms for goodness' sake.

Izuku landed with a thud, on all fours. A look of shock and pride on his face.

‘It worked?! It WORKED! My full cowling worked! I really can fight!’ he thought with a grin. It looked like he would be able to face off the hero killer after all.  The hero killed licked a drop of blood off the blade and Izuku felt a cold shudder wash over him, freezing him in place.

“Wha-?”

“You act differently then you did during the sports festival. You fight with more honor than reckless abandon. You still lack power, but you’re smarter than you look.  so many fools out there are nothing but talk... but you... are worth keeping alive... Unlike these others.” Stain said as he walked over to Iida.

“Oh crap! No don’t!” Izuku yelled.

“...Ugh!!” Iida grunted as he eyed the blade, straining to move.  Before Stain could take another step closer, and wall of flame and ice blocked his path, coming from nowhere.  Stain had to jump out of the way to avoid getting frost-burned.

“Midoriya... learn to write more specific directions. I was almost too late.” said the one and only half ‘n half fire and ice user. Todoroki.

“Hey, do you want to go on a date?” Izuku heard himself say. It was like hearing his voice underwater. He was staring at Uraraka with a hopeful smile on his face. She smiled back and blinked at him. The strange thing was that everything was a but her was blurry and out of focus, but he didn’t care about that. He just wanted to know what she was going to say.

“Why would I want to go on a date with you?” she said, her voice was echoey and sharp.

“Uh... I...um...uh” Izuku was at a loss for words. He couldn’t think of one good reason why anyone would.

“You are the world's biggest jerk, but you must also be the world’s biggest idiot if you think that I would date you. You are a quirkless nobody.”

“No, I have a quirk!”

“Yeah, a stolen one. You don’t even deserve it. You act more like a villain then a hero. All Might was a fool to pick you.” Uraraka poked him with a finger accusingly.

“No! NO! I can be a hero. Just watch. I'll prove it. All might didn’t make a mistake, I swear. I am worthy! I am!” Midoriya cried out desperately.

I heard you like bad girls. Well I’m bad

At everything

“The tracker led to this location,” Momo said as she walked. Her heels click-clacking on the concrete, sweat dripping down her face. They had been walking for a while and the night was breathlessly humid, hiding their nervous sweat with regular perspiration. The alley that they stood in was narrow and trashy. Not much room for breathing space.

“So, this is their hideout...? I’d buy that!” Kirishima exclaimed.

“We can't be sure but... I've been checking and the villains haven't moved from here all day.” Momo looked back at them. She was just grateful for the glasses that hid her expression from them. She didn’t want anyone to see that she was terrified. Urararka didn’t have to hide anything. Her round face was set with determination. She wasn’t going to give up or stop until they had Midoriya back.

“Just because the villains are here doesn’t necessarily mean Midoriya is too. I need you all to realize that we’re standing here now based on very limited information.” Momo continued.

“None of us are suited to stealth missions like Jiro and Hagakure. So, I'm stopping this thing at the first hint of danger... because you’re my friends. And I won't hesitate to notify the authorities!” Iida added.

“Thank you, Iida. Just give me a minute to think... about what can actually do.” Bakugo said.

“We have to think like Midoriya to save Midoriya!” Uraraka chirped, “Bakugo, what would he do?”

Chapter two of my first fanfiction.

Everyone who watched the news now knew that he had been quirkless for most of his life. Midoriya was embarrassed and didn’t want to see how his classmates reacted to that. It was a big shocker. it had been his deepest, darkest secret beside one for all. Bakugo had known but hadn't told anyone, and Midoriya owned him for that. (Well, now after saving him from being kidnapped, they were even. but still)

In his mind's eye, Midoriya could imagine all his friends being disgusted of or even worse, pitying him. He didn’t want them to leave him, but then he told himself that he didn’t care, and it didn’t matter. He knew that he was lying to himself. Midoryia just didn't want them to think of him any different.

so uh I think that it has the whole work just on one link. so unless ya want me to post the separate chapters I'm just gonna leave it like this. 

this fanfic is by  Iidabroughtmehere on ao3. all the credit goes to them.

Izuku stumbled forward, his broken arms throbbing. He managed to find his footing and stop his fall. Kota looked at him, worried.

“I'm okay” Izuku huffed as he caught his breath.

“We need to get going. I think the villains are here to kidnaped of the students. I have to tell everyone. But first and foremost,... I've gotta protect you.” a determined look hardened Midoriya's face as he glanced back at the unconscious form of the villain. This look was ruined by one of his eyes that was close to swelling up.

“Hey kid, the only way that people can get through that forest is if you kill the fires. We need your quirk.” Izuku said. He crouched down and turned so that Kota could climb on his back.

“Hop on! I am gonna get you back to camp first” he ordered.

“Can you still move... with those injuries?!” Kota hesitated. He slowly wrapped his arms around Izuku's neck. One for all crackled around the both of them as Izuku powered up.

“I save my legs for this.”

Midoriya tapped his fingers on his desk as Sensei Aizawa droned on and on about hero things. He didn’t care. It was probably useless anyway. Shifting around in his seat, Midoriya sighed, breath puffing from his nose. He couldn’t focus on anything. The notebook on his desk that he usually had filled with notes by now was empty. The blank pages stared up at him, blinding him. His pen was gone, rolled off his desk, and far away by now. He would never get it back.