Okay, here goes. It's my first time writing BNHA and I am writing because I would like to try my hand in writing Fanfic to this Anime.

I've read a lot of fanfic of BNHA of various quirks but never the quirk a warp quirk. If their is, then I must've missed it.

I hope you guys like this too as much as I did writing it. If not, tell me why it is so in the comment. :)

And the title is not final. If you guys have any suggestion for a title I would appreciate it. hehe :)

Enjoy.

5/7/2019: Edited it again to make it better. corrected some seen mistakes.

5/17/2019: Edited some little things.

Long had Midoriya Izuku wondered why his quirk was unlike both of his parents. He remembered the visit to the doctor as they tried to find what his quirk could be very clearly as if it was only yesterday.

"It is strange," the doctor muttered massaging his beard. "Your boy has a quirk but not one I could observe but so far the tests have come up negative. No object attraction, flame breath, or a combination of the two."

He didn't understand much back then but he perked up when the doctor said quirk. The boys gaze turned to his mother who then asked. She looked scared and the boy wondered why. "Did Izu-kun not inherit either or one of our quirks?"

The doctor shook his head in negative, "That is yet to be seen Midoriya-san but likely. What is clear is that the likeliness is slim since it didn't manifest in the quirk test. Little Izuku may have a different quirk."

"Different?" Izuku found himself asking. He felt his heart sped up and looked at the doctor's face. "Is that bad?" Izuku said then looking at his mom as he grabbed her arm.

"No, Izuku," the smile the doctor gave him shook away some of his fears before he turned to his mom. "It is not bad, but surprising. Do you like surprises?" His kid self nodded happily. "It is on the rare side. I've seen cases like this, the parent's comeback and asked why their child didn't inherit their quirk and was something new. Chances are young Izuku here will probably not have both of your quirk but a combination from both you and husband's line."

Awh," that was kinda sad for Izuku. To not get his moms or fathers quirks broke his heart.

"Don't worry Izu-kun," his mom's warm smile bear on him. "Whatever quirk you have, mommy will always love you." Stifling a giggle, she then said; "Maybe you'll get a quirk like All Mights. Doesn't that sound good?" That didn't sound so bad now for the young Izuku but he wanted his parent's quirk. Maybe he'll get a quirk like All Might?!

A quirk like All Might? Ooh, that meant he could save people from burning buildings by punching the fire away!

"Allow me to explain why that might be the case," any word that the doctor said then had been over the head of young Izuku and forgotten. "Have you heard about the 'Quirk Singularity Theory?'" the doctor asked.

Looking at his wrist and flexing it, the green haired boy smiled sheepishly to himself. It took a lot of time before they figured it out that involved a surprised kacchan who disappeared and him thinking he had made the blond boy disappear. That was one wild day.

Their teacher explained about career assessment test results but then just threw the papers into the air, "You all just want to be heroes, don't you?" he said giving them a blank stare already expecting it would happen.

His classmates cheered.

"Don't lump me with these losers, sensei," Katsuki said annoyed. Izuku gave his best friend a sharp look, to which the other teen snorted. He learned long ago that to curb kacchan's tendencies, he himself had to sharpen his fangs to stop his friend with his… hot tendencies and impulses. "What you said deku!? S'not like they'll make it to UA with their quirks. Only you and I aced the mock test," Rebuked his friend.

He didn't let up his hard stare and temporarily forgetting he was in their classroom. Kacchan grumbled and didn't say anything more.

"Eh heh heh," the teacher chuckled while wiping his face. "I heard you and Midoriya plan to enroll to UA."

Izuku blushed at being called. His classmates chattered, probably about him since not one of them ever saw his quirk. He didn't want them to be his friends because of his quirk alone just like kacchan. God knows he had seen it when they were young. The green haired youth didn't want to be mean, but those two companions of his only hangout with him because of Katsuki's status of having a powerful quirk and status.

No. He'll gain friends because of who he was not because of what he has.

It didn't make matters better since various reports of people with strange quirks all over Japan began disappearing that started started years ago, worsened months ago. He didn't know why because it wasn't solved yet, but it scared him because his emitter quirk was on the rare side just like those that were taken.

"How can he get to UA without his quirk?"

"Yeah, how can Bakugou even hang out with him?"

He didn't let the whispers get to him then, he wasn't about to now.

"Damn right," Katsuku grinned. "What is a hero without a sidekick. And you!" the explosive blond pointed at people who said those whispered to each other, "Deku has better quirk than you people could ever dream of." Izuku shrunk as he felt more eyes to him, but they said nothing since the hothead reacted. "Second to mine of course."

Of course, kacchan was going to say that he rolled his eyes.

School went uneventful after that as he focused on writing the quirk of the earlier villain attack and the debut of the new hero, Mt. Lady. A hero with alteration type quirk, specifically a Gigantification quirk.

"Oi, deku," a rough voice called and saw it was only his best friend, Bakugou Katsuki. "Class's over, stop muttering to yourself damn nerd. Even sensei didn't bother to stop you knowing its useless.

Izuku smiled abashedly being easily caught red handed. What can he say? It's a habit now since he can think better when he can he speaks it loud. "Sorry, I was lost in thinking," his friend looked at his notebook uninterestingly and picking i up. He constantly flipped through all of his notes, "Just thinking of somethings kacchan."

Kacchan's red eyes glared at him and if he had laser vision Izuku was pretty sure he'd be dead. "You better not be chickening out on UA. I won't have my sidekick walk out on me."

Izuku immediately waved those concerns away, "Heh heh, no way kacchan," the green haired youth chuckled rubbing his nape. It was their promise to get in UA since childhood, he wouldn't, or rather couldn't, break that promise.

"No, I was thinking of my quirk. Maybe one of my relatives had something close to my quirk. I've searched it and only five or ten in had been registered with quirks similar to mine every two decades."

Bakogou grunted and raised his eyebrows in return, "what about it? Rare or not, don't think your quirk would defeat my awesome quirk." Grabbing his bag, the green haired teen followed his friend out of the room. "That's why you're my sidekick. You'll be the sidekick that gets me everywhere."

The boy only shrugged and rolled his eyes good naturedly while smiling, "Right, wouldn't think of it 'cause sidekick?" Raising his eyebrows in mock ignorance he then asked, "So, what was the score again?"

Kacchan gritted his teeth as explosions covered his arms. "Whatch'a say you damn nerd?" his explosive friend tried grabbing him, tried, to probably ruffled his hair roughly but Izuku stepped back and his vision then filled with red. He now looked at his friend holding nothing but air.

"Why are you playing with yourself, kacchan?" he sniggered at his friend.

"Tch," kacchan sneered, his expression turning sour. "Whatever deku. Wanna hang out? We'll go to the arcade today."

"I don't think I can. You know how I don't get along with those two." It's not that he hated those two but believe him, he tried to but… he just doesn't click with them. "See you later kacchan."

Katsuki simply waved and turned right on the school exit while he turned left. It was a relatively quiet walk for Izuku. There were only a few people that he encountered in the quiet afternoon. Just as he was about to pass the tunnel, a watery sound came behind him that shook his nerves! A huge green slime came out of the sewer and was grinning menacingly down on him.

"Wha-t…," Izuku gasped. He slowly walked backward, away from the slime who came from the sewer that was eyeing him. He doesn't like the look of that grinning face.

"A medium-sized cloak!" The moment the slime moved forward, he scrambled backward.

"A villain!" He thrusts his arms forward creating a single large dark red vortex that went towards his assailant. A splattered sound hit the pavement as the hiss of his portal opened far away from him. His breath hitched, and his body became sluggish all of a sudden as his breath became heavier. Despite that, he immediately ran to retrieve his backpack.

He and the slime villain silently stared at each other for a good while. The boy was thankful that there was no one in sight. Izuku breathed deeper and prepared to defend himself if the guy was to strike again.

The villain giggled, "I knew I found a good one! Just stay still and it'll be over quickly."

Crap. That last one took a lot of him than the intended energy he planned to use. The villain moved faster than he could anticipate this time and was prepared to open another when the sewer cover flew up. From it came a muscular man with two strands of rising hair that left Izuku speechless. He may not see it for he was covered in the shadows but… this shape, he recognized it. Of all places he'd seen the hero, he was here now?

Impossible!

The man's boots stomped heavily on the pavement and echoed in the tunnel. "It's all right now, young man." his hero thundered, the voice commanding yet filled with positivity.

Izuku would recognize that voice quickly. It's the deep voice that gives inspiration to many. The voice that gives fear to the villains. He listened to him most of the time to know how the man between him and the villain sounds like. His body wouldn't, couldn't, move or respond. "Al-…. All Might."

"Because I am here."

Izuku crossed his arms in defense when the villain sent forth sludge whips, but All Might only stood still in his place. He could see from his view, the blond superhero put one foot forward and his arm flexed back.

"Texas Smash!" screamed the number one hero. For the teen, it was one to see it on screen but another to witness it personally! The wind howled just from All Might's punch alone! The attack scattered the viscous body of the sludge and made it rain green villain slime on the other side of the tunnel. His Texas Smash was powerful that he found himself being pushed back despite standing behind All Might.

No wonder he is the number one hero! No other hero's strength can compare to his. That reassuring smile melted away his fears and worries.

Running to the hero, Izuku focused on the now falling green substance by raising his arms. Many small red vortexes opening appeared as the sludge then landed near All Might. He winced at the effort to do it but he bears with it and continued.

"Thank you, young man," stated the superhero which had him blushing furiously as the blond man started picking it up and putting it in a plastic container. All Might was talking to him! Him of all people! Someone pinch him.

"N-no pro-oblem." Damn it, Izuku! Get yourself together. He stopped his shaking, or rather did his best. "It's a-all I can do from sa-ving me."

Approaching All Might who was already done with the objective, Izuku shakily grabbing the notebook in his bag. Bowing deeply, the green haired youth blushed with his notebook stretched out. "Will you please sign my notebook?"

All Might simply laugh, "of course, young man. No need to be shy." Izuku could hardly contain his shock and excitement. This is the best day ever! He squealed internally and can't wait to tell kacchan. When the hero still didn't return his thirteenth notebook, he looks up to see All Might looking deep in thought. "Hmm," the hero said humming in thought, "Hey this analysis isn't bad. Say, young man, are you planning to enter UA? A quirk like yours would be good at rescue. "

The grin he sported could've broken his jaw but did so anyway by nodding fervently. "Yes! Me and my best friend. We want to become a Symbol of Peace like you."

The blond number one hero laughed heartily. "That is a good dream. I'm curious young man, is there an analysis of me and my quirk?"

His heart couldn't get more fluttered in his excitement. All Might want to read my notebook?!

"Yes, All Might!" The teen grabbed his most recent analysis notebook with the All Might quirk updated.

"Ha ha ha. This is truly impressive analysis." Most of it was just speculations and conclusions most footage of All Might using his quirk and even going as far as to think of how much his limit in terms of weight, why his punch could cause the weather to change and such, possible limits, and all he could think of. Asking permission, All Might photographed his analysis. He didn't care why, all that mattered to him now was his work impressed the Hero!

Signing his latest Hero notebook, All Might then gave him a big grin as he then flexed his feet. "Well, it is nice meeting you young man, but I need to get this guy to the police now. See you on the other side of the screen!" Just like that, the hero was gone in a flash and wind blast as he only saw the blur of All Might's figure soaring on the sky.

"I met All Might…," he said slowly as if it was all a dream. "I met All Might. I met All Might!" Slapping his cheeks, he screamed. This was the best day ever! He even showed him his analysis and signed his notebook! He walked home faster and gleefully skipping with every step. He didn't mind the weird looks people had given him.

His phone beeped, and it was his mother texting him to buy some ingredients for the food at the house. Guess he'll have to take a detour.

Izuku's excitement didn't wane one bit as he walked to the shopping district. All he could think of was meeting the greatest hero! Looking on the eastern part right where the shopping district was, smoke wafted up to the clouds.

"Another villain attack?" wondered the teen as he walked towards the place. Police cars surrounded the place and people gathered before the police barrier urging the people to go away. His eyes widened and was shocked to see the same slime that attacked him earlier rampaging in the fiery district. "Where's All Might?" he uttered.

"Why are the heroes doing nothing?" someone asked.

They can't. Physical abilities are nullified by the slime's body. The heroes that gathered won't be effective.

"They can't. Apparently, the villain caught a junior high schooler. It's been like that for a while."

All around him people chatter about some poor schoolboy. Kamui Woods, Mount Lady, Death Arms, and Backdraft were unable to do anything. Nor would they be able to do anything, their quirks were unsuitable for the situation. Mount Lady couldn't fight in an enclosed space. She could grab the villain but the possibility of hurting the hostage was there.

With all the fire everywhere and the viscosity of the sludge villain, it wouldn't be detained easily, more so with the hostage on the line by Kamui Woods. The wood would just be destroyed by fire and constant explosions.

On the other hand, Death Arms strength was useless against the sludge villain, and Backdraft was busy dousing the fire caused by explosions to assist.

Wait, explosions? He peered into the monster where every blow he made caused an explosion. Please don't let it be… The teen wanted to close his eyes, but he could not. Not until he knew it so.

His heart exploded with worry upon seeing the hostage of the sludge villain. A familiar mop of blond hair, far away as he may be it was still discernible. The blond hair stood out in the distance and looked to be thrashing in defiance.

"Kacchan," whispered Izuku. Clenching his hand, without moving, raised his arms but stopped on the last second. Focusing on visual focal points, red swirls came from both sides of the rampaging villain. His gates moved towards the villain slowly sucking its body and expelling it behind them. As he did this, he squinted his eyes and clenched his fists and feet fighting against his slowly wavering body just to keep himself standing.

"Warp quirk? Where did it come from?" Mount Lady asked as her large form examined the environment.

"We got a vigilante," was Death Arm's words.

The people chattered, and the heroes looked around for the source, but he opted to ignore it in favor of controlling the warp gates. He didn't stop until only a small part of the villain remained. When his body threatened to fall down, the warp user bared the fatigue and continued with the people all around unaware.

Only when he was done did he dispersed the gates did and allow himself to stagger forward a little whilst breathing deeply.

"We'll deal with that later. Look, the sludge villain's body is decreasing," Backdraft said loudly to the wood quirk hero. "Kamui, get the boy!"

With the villain nearly incapacitated, the heroes temporarily forgot about him, with the help of Kamui Woods forcefully yanked Katsuki out of the danger. The police then surrounded the villain with containers on the ready.

"Move, move." The police ordered as they marched towards the containment van to gather more containers. They gave way to the police as they contained the large sum of the slime.

Izuku could feel himself sweating so much as they constantly came to and fro.

I committed a crime! The law wouldn't, couldn't, care if it was for saving a friend. If they ever find out it was him they can accuse him of vigilantism!

Excusing himself quickly before he falls, he made his exit. That alone took a lot out of him. Hopefully, those who knew would be quiet. He doesn't want to go to jail before achieving his dream! His chest became heavier with each step the more he wallowed on what he'd done.

His mind roiled with possibilities of what would happen now! Would he still be able to go to UA? Heck, would he be even accepted now that this one act smeared his shiny record if they found out of his deed?

Regardless of that, did he regret it? No, was the simple answer. But dammit, did it make what the weight he was currently feeling any easier or lesser? No, he can't bear the thought of earning the disappointing looks of his mom when she found out what he'd done.

Still, clenching his fist and shaking his head, I would do it again! For his family, friends, he would do so without hesitation. He carefully, slowly walked away from the scene and hoped no one would notice him.

Turning left to an alley, he was about to open a portal when a voice called. This made him turn and wince. "I'm sorry, I had no choice!"

On the back of his mind, a voice like Katsuki scoffed and said, "way to go keep the secret, nerd." He could just imagine his blond friend's annoying and condescending smirk.

"Young man! Young man, wait!" called the person again and he sighed in relief. It wasn't the police. The person calling him was a blond frail man wearing white tees and dark green cargo pants too large for his size.

The boy's breathed out in relief to see it was just a man.

"Thank you for waiting, young man," the man said catching his breath. The sickly person clutched his chest for a minute and Izuku supported him afraid that the man would fall from the deep breaths he did. "I wanted to talk to you about something. Would you walk with me?" the man coughed blood which deeply concerned the teen.

Izuku had no choice because the man looked like he could fall any second now and was in need of quick help in case it happens. Was he sick and needed to go to the hospital? "Do you need to go to the hospital, er…"

"Yagi Toshinori."

"Yagi-san?"

"Just call me Toshinori," the man said with a smile as his deep blue eyes looked like they are staring beyond Izuku's green eyes and into his very soul.

Izuku reached out a hand Yagi-san gladly shook it, "Midoriya Izuku. Would you like me to accompany you to the hospital, Toshinori-san?"

"That is nice Midoriya-kun but it's fine. I'm used to his," that didn't reassure Izuku. For all he knew, the man might need help now. Letting himself be directed by Yagi-san to a barren street, but he knew his way around it. It was one of the direct route home. "I wanted to say that I know what you did. I saw you moved your hands when the portals appeared."

Terror gripped his heart when the man whispered this. He'd been discreet in his action! The teen made sure so himself. Is he gonna blackmail me for his silence? What does he want?

"Please don't tell the cops. I only did it to save my friend," begged Izuku. It was the truth, no more, no less. Kacchan needed saving! He would've said more had the man not raised his hand stopping his tirade.

Toshinori-san put an arm around his shoulder and gently prodded him to walk beside him, "I will not do that Izuku. I came to you with a suggestion."

Izuku wasn't wary enough of Yagi-san, he seemed friendly enough, but he was nervous what he was gonna say.

"But first a question, why did you do that?"

Suddenly his throat felt heavy and guilt settled in his chest. "I… I couldn't let my friend suffer on the hands of the villain. The heroes were doing their best, but... I was afraid for my friend. I was making warp gates before I knew it. Please don't tell anyone. I'll never do it again."

"Relax," soothed the frail-looking man. "I won't. Your body moved on its own, didn't it." The teen nodded blankly at the man's words having no clue where he was going with the talk.

"Did you know what heroes had in common?" He could only silently shake his head in negative. Where was Yagi-san going with this? "They have stories about them from their school days. Most of their stories have one thing in common; their bodies moved before they had a chance to think." Izuku remembered his childhood days.

"Pick someone your own size!" the younger faced a group of three older kids while defending a crying boy. "Stop it. That's not good."

The older boy sneered, "What're you gonna do about it? Tell your momma?"

Another scene came to him, back when kacchan was still wild as a fire. "What're you gonna do about it, deku?" a young kacchan grinning madly asked. A fist to the palm causing explosions.

He was shaking, nervous even but, his friend was being mean, and no hero should be like that! A friend would help a friend see that they are wrong. Breathing deeply, fists closed tightly. A scream came from him as his hand hit kacchan's cheek while the other kids gasp in shock.

"You can't do that! All Might is never that mean! He helps people!"

Various experiences of beatdowns from bullies came to the fore when Yagi-san said this. Nights his mother would admonish him for being beaten by those ruffians for doing what's right. For defending those being bullied. He always wanted to help people. To inspire them. Just like All Might would as he laughed in the face of danger. He wanted to be just like his dad who help the little guys that the heroes missed.

Toshinori-san grinned rather scarily with his skeletal body, "Did you regret what you did?"

Izuku could only stammer. His mother, Katsuki may scold him for being brash in facing danger, a little part of him called kacchan on his hypocrisy if he did so, for doing what he did, but he will do it again no matter what. It's like it's a part of him that he cat get rid of. "No," he replied looking into the sky.

Yagi-san's body hardened and gained muscles gradually. Leaning away from his support, the man left him wide-eyed in surprise. When Izuku looked up, he stammered. For the second time of the day, here before Izuku, a hopeful and ambitious student wanting to be a hero, was All Might in all his glory.

Of course, Izuku did the only thing reasonable. He screamed and stumbled away from the number one hero. "All Might! What are you doing here?!" he pointed to the hero with nervous fingers. "I'm sorry! Please don't arrest me!?" Izuku bowed to the hero.

Said the hero's laughter thundered in the solemn neighborhood. "Don't worry, young Midoriya. I only wanted to see you."

"To offer you a…," All Might cough blood before he could finish his words as smoke covered the man and transforming him to the sickly frail man from before. "To offer you a suggestion."

The man said it very easily as if it didn't bother him that his identity was revealed to him. Not that he wasn't grateful! It was a big honor to know his all-time favorite hero's real identity and for All Might to be nonchalant about it then it meant he trusted him. What suggestion would All Might offer him? To turn him in?! Oh, God.

"Why aren't you arresting me? I did a crime."

"Relax, young Midoriya. As I said, I'm not here to turn you to the police. I'll gladly explain what happened earlier to clear your name after this. Just this once though, heroism outside of the law is a punishable offense," the man's assuring gaze from his shadowed eyes. "Young man, you are worthy of inheriting my power."

"Inherit your… power?"

Did he really mean that? All throughout the internet, there are a lot of speculations as to what All Might's quirk is. Super strength, enhancement. But none ever mentioned it being inherited. How is it inherited? As far as I know, there hasn't been a case of it since the beginning? Impossible. It's simply unheard of. Does All Might mean in a metaphorical way?

"Hey, hey, hey, if you would let me explain then you would have your answer."

Izuku blushed. He was muttering again. "Sorry, it's a habit."

"Tabloids calls it "super strength" and "boost." In interviews I dodge the questions with a funny joke because the Symbol of Peace, All Might, had to be a natural born hero," All Might, no, Izuku refused to call him that even in his mind when the hero trusted him with the information about his quirk like no one before has. "But in truth, my quirk has been passed down to me like a sacred torch."

"Passed down?" was his only words. "But that's..."

The number one hero's eyes were looking into his soul now as he replied, "The power to pass down. That is the quirk I inherited. I was crowned One for All." All Might said this with the deepest reverence he'd seen the hero does in all his life as his fan. "One person cultivates the power and passes it to another person who also cultivates it then passes it on. It is the crystallization of power that spins together with the voices of those who need help with a courageous heart."

Izuku was speechless. It was impossible for a quirk to be inherited that way. No study had shown such a thing before. Even if what All Might said was true, he was unworthy to receive such power. Izuku's knee gave up and he fell on the pavement rear first.

"Young man, are you okay," All Might made a motion to support him up, but the green-haired teen simply refused it.

"It's fine, it's my quirk. Making warp gates saps my strength faster than I'd like," Izuku admitted. "Let's talk somewhere private," it took a lot longer to open a portal, but he did. He knew this place was quiet as seldom did people go in this old playground. "Sorry about using my quirk in public."

They sat on a rusted swing. "Ah, it is fine. I'm sorry about earlier, Midoriya-kun. Your friend had to suffer from my mistake when the bottle fell from my pocket," All Might said, his fist tightening. "I was not there to intervene because I cannot keep my form beyond three hours."

"No, no, no. Please don't apologize All Might," Izuku would not let All Might apologize. He cannot deny that kacchan was put in great danger because of All Might, but bad luck happens to everyone, right?

"No, I must because of me he was nearly killed by the sludge villain."

"I…," the teen sighed. "Apology… accepted." He just decided to shift the topic to a safer one. "All Might, why can't you…"

"Be a hero for more than three hours? I got injured from a villain I fought five years ago," Toshonori-san lifted his shirt and Izuku had to gasp at the wound on his left side right where the lung would be. The old wound had a glaring purple in it with spider web cracks.

He resisted the urge to touch it and with a wince of twisted fascination, wanted to know what villain was powerful enough to injure him like that.

Five years? He racked his mind of All Might's fight in those times. "Was that when you fought the Toxic Chainsaw?"

"You're well-informed but that punk couldn't defeat me. That was a fight not made public because I asked them to. Even with my weakness, I will always smile. To ease the fears of others and to trick my fears. The Symbol of Peace cannot be daunted by evil."

It was scary how the number one eyes told all the story that he shivered just from the gaze alone. The eyes of the hero before him carried fear underneath all that smile. It made the All Might seemed more human in his eyes. It was a scary prospect to think a villain that could evenly fight and even injure All Might. He didn't know who it was, but he had no desire to know so. "The fight destroyed half of my respiratory organ and my stomach."

He swallowed hard and averted his gaze at All Might's hidden wound. It was hard to digest, because who knew that the Symbol of Peace was in such a state!? "I've become emaciated from repeated surgeries and aftereffects that's why I can only work as a hero for three hours."

"Are you dying, All Might? Is that why you want to pass it down?" He couldn't a world without All Might because he was foremost the one who decreased the crime rate in their country and stabilized it with his presence giving the hero's the chance to crack down against villains, mafia, and criminals.

The hero clenched his fist, "no, but I am getting weaker. Soon, my body would not be able to transform and the world without a Symbol of Peace. If that happens, evil will reign. That is why I ask you; will you bear the crown of One for All. Will you accept my power?"

It was all going too fast for him that he couldn't help but tear up at the honor if being chosen worthy by All Might. Never did he imagine in a thousand years to be asked this question. The chances of him being asked the question by his hero were zero, yet here he was experiencing it. Izuku's lips shivered in indecision.

"Why?" Why him of all people?

The man put a hand on his shoulder and he was sure the skeleton form of All Might was grinning, "As I told you earlier, this quirk is passed from one person to another to those who are deemed worthy of the holder. I saw the fire in your eyes when you saved your friend. I saw a hero's soul. So, young Midoriya, will you accept One for All."

This wasn't a dream, was it? Was everything now a really good dream wherein he was recognized by his idol? His eyes watered for being given such an honor.

"Ye…s. Yes."

I hope you guys enjoyed this. :)

Edit: Edited some stuff. Will edit it more in the future.