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    After a failed suicide attempt, years of bullying, and his mother's death, Izuku Midoriya doesn't think he has any option besides joining the League of Villains. After all, foster care is no place for a quirkless kid like him. Plus, working as a hacker and analyst for the League doesn't sound like it would be too bad. But, after meeting a hurt little girl in Overhaul's headquarters, Toga and Izuku can't just sit back and take orders from Shigaraki anymore. With some careful consideration, Izuku figures a villain reformation program at UA doesn't sound horrible, even if it means having to put up with Bakugou.

    NOW A PODFIC! Recorded and posted on YouTube by Put Your Hands Up Podfics! Link in last chapter!

    EDIT 2/27/2024 - I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THE SALE OF BOOK/FICBINDING OF THIS FANFICTION. I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THE SALE OF THIS FIC IN ANY FORMAT. ALL CHARACTERS/PLACES/THEMES ARE THE PROPERTY OF THE ORIGINAL CREATOR(S), THIS WORK IS JUST FOR FUN, NOT FOR ANY SORT OF PROFIT.

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    08 Apr 2026

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    Dylan could admit when he was wrong. Gotten pretty good at it too. Though that didn’t mean he enjoyed it—the confession nor the deed itself. Despite the admission, he felt his current situation required some serious self-reflection...

    To start, maybe not staying in the lodge was a bad idea, to say the least. Yes, Mr. H had warned them to stay inside. And yes, that warning flew over every single one of their empty, little heads (except maybe Ryan and Abi…), but it’s not like he was completely responsible for that! One: it was a group effort. Two: he really wanted to get drunk in the woods. And perhaps partying in the middle of nowhere—in the middle of the night—with a bunch of drunk 18–20-year-olds, miles away from any hospital, police station, or cellphone tower could be seen as… risky. During a full moon, nonetheless. But he could own that, especially seeing as it was his own suggestion that got them there in the first place.

    He could not, however, be blamed for the fucking werewolves. Despite what his father might’ve claimed if he could see his sorry excuse for a son now.

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    My reimagining of The Quarry but set in a universe where werewolves and hunters aren't that uncommon. For Dylan, at least.

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    06 Apr 2026

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    Okay, yeah. Ryan will admit it. He’s down bad for his camp co-counselor Dylan. But why the fuck does every interaction with the aforementioned boy always have to involve Jacob fucking Custos?

    Or;

    Ryan gets it in his silly little head that there is something going on between Dylan and Jacob.

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    06 Apr 2026

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    Dylan nicknamed Jacob, "Himbo Core"

    Dylan nicknamed Kaitlyn "BAMF"

    Himbo Core: HEY.

    Himbo Core: whyd kaitlyn get a good one

    Dylan: okay 1. it fits and 2. because shes terrifying 3. she knows where i live

    BAMF: damn right i do

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    AKA the remaining Hacketteers have been officially aquitted and working on getting their life together! However they cant do it themselves right? Emma to the rescue!!
    (Will update summary at some point..)

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    05 Apr 2026

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    Despite all this, Dylan Lenivy’s hands have never seen this much blood—not his own, anyway. It decorates his whole arm in crimson, soaking into his clothes.

    His hands have never been separated from his body via the guy he’s into before either, but there’s a first time for everything, he figures.

    (or: Dylan is used to his hands being a little torn up. This is worse.)

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    04 Apr 2026