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Two names long forgotten...

Summary:

It's hard to remember when your dead. Green knows this but...it still hurts... it's still painful when tries and fails to recall his name and those around him...he...he Doesn't know who this 'Lavender' Is and he sure as hell has never met this homeless person who thinks he can be a hero...or that he has a chance at anything...but it's not like he had anything better to do right?

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OR what if izuku died from cancer, came back with amnesia as a ghost and trained with dad-zawa to be a hero!

Notes:

The beginning of a very spooky ghost story!

Chapter 1: The ghosts of the present are broken

Chapter Text

 "Your probably expecting something exciting, right? Well hate (love) to disappoint you buutttt nope nothing interesting happening at all. Goodnight japan-"

 

"Deku, your not fooling anyone." 

 

"Says you. My performance is spectacular! Absolutely amazing! There has never been any better-" 

 

A handover his mouth. 

 

The hand retracts quickly. "DiD yOu JuSt LiCk Me!?" Lavender exclaims in horror!

 

The greenette just laughs, a cackle of hyenas over a fresh kill. The other wipes his hand on green's face. "TOSHI YOU FUCK!!" He tackles lavender with the fury of a thousand bees. Lavender laughs uproariously. "That's what you get!" 

 

The two boys roll around for a while. Only stopping when green breaks into a strong coughing fit. Lavender looks good on concerned. "Izu you sure your ok?? It's been getting worse…" 

 

'izu' looks up and give him a (fake) smile and says "don't worry, Toshi! I'm fine! It's not like I'ma let a bit of cancer kill me!"

 


6 months later


Lavender stands over a grave…

he weeps for his brother….

he weeps for what could have been….

He weeps because he can't…

He is broken…

.

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A vigilante looks down at lavender from a rooftop…

 

He too mourns his brother…

 

One remembers...

 

One forgets...

 

Both are broken