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    What if the first quirk in One for All to activate wasn't the power stockpile, but Danger Sense?

    Now with a TV Tropes page! https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Fanfic/DangerFirst

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    "First in the ring is a fan-favorite, who you all know and love! The youngest student in UA's history to get a provisional license, with over twenty villain captures to his name! The only one in class 2-A, UA's Golden Boy, Midoriya Izuku!"

    Or: Izuku is born a year early, and nothing (read: everything) changes.

    Starts pre-canon, gets there eventually. Contains manga spoilers.

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    When Tony Stark finally opens his eyes after being rescued from Siberia, he isn't the same man anymore. What happened in that abandoned Hydra base has broken him in ways that even Afghanistan hadn't.

    But Tony is famous for his innate ability to fix things, even himself. Slowly, with the help of friends old and new, he learns to deal with his new status quo, picks up the pieces of his destroyed existence and rebuilds it from the ground up.

    Until an unusual accident puts a new, interesting spin to his already interesting life.

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    The air around him was suffocating.

    Tiny particles of dust floated past him, either remnants of the fight they’d just bombed, or the flesh of the fallen - the price of their failure for all to see.

    He shifted slightly, and he winced as the blade in his abdomen moved with him. The nanoparticles sealing up his wound weren’t made to last for long periods of time - they were only meant to stave off death until he could get to a hospital, or a half-decent first aid kit. He could only hope that one of the ships had medical supplies on board.

    He tried to stand, and tripped, landing on his side which only served to aggravate his wound further. He lay there for a second, panting, then took a deep breath, and went to stand up again.

    “He did it.”

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    Tony Stark would do absolutely anything to get Peter back. (Including, but not limited to time travel.)

    (Was that JARVIS?)

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    "Freeze! Police!"

    Dropping the injured man to the pavement, three of the gang raised their hands in surrender, but a fourth ran toward the far end of the alley. Buck pursued the fleeing teen.

    Chris' focus on the three remaining juveniles kept him from seeing a fifth, who bashed him from behind with a hefty board. The three that he'd been holding at gunpoint ran, but the blow had stunned him and he was powerless to stop their escape, as his attacker continued the assault. Pointed toes, probably boots, robbed air from his heaving lungs.

    The sound of a weapon being fired sent a chill through him, until he realized the feet were no longer attacking, but running away.

    "Buck," Chris gasped.

    But it wasn't his partner's shadow shielding him from the late afternoon sun. Chris blinked at a ratty pair of sneakers. Allowing his vision to drift upwards, he took in faded and threadbare jeans. He rolled to his side and pushed himself up, continuing his scrutiny. He catalogued a plain white T-shirt, beat up leather jacket, long brown hair and blue eyes.

    'Sneakers, not boots.' This wasn't his attacker. Where the hell had he come from?
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    February 15th 1896
    Letter to Christopher Larabee,
    221B Baker Street,
    London

    Dear Sir,
    I present to you this copy of a legend that is well known around the villages on Dartmoor. I will visit you again, since you were not in when I called today. Your housekeeper allowed me to write and leave this note. You will have read of the death of Sir Henry Standish of Standish Hall on Dartmoor. I have some reason to believe his death was not entirely natural.
    Your Servant,
    Dr J Sanchez. M.R.C.P.
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    England, 1793: The grieving widower Sir Christopher Larabee is called upon to gather a group of men to assist the Scarlet Pimpernel, a mysterious Englishman working in disguise to rescue innocents from the guillotine during the French Revolution.

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    "Well, Sgt. Larabee. How about you accompany our friend Vin Tanner here for a shopping trip?"

    Chris stared at her a moment, surprised how things got this far so fast, and in the next second found himself nodding and reaching out to rest his hand on a very boney shoulder. It was like instinct made his body move.

    "Wait, JD . . ." Vin's eyes reflected panic as they flicked between Nettie and Chris.

    "Not a problem," Chris heard himself say. He felt the hardness of his face melt into a genuine smile as he drew the boy's eyes back to his own. "Got the perfect addition." He turned to call to Buck, but found his friend just a step behind and looking at him with an amused smirk. "You. Go with that one." Chris tipped his head sharply in JD's direction.
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    Sgt. Chris Larabee and 10 year old Vin Tanner cross paths. (Alternate Little Britches universe)
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    "The marshals will take custody of Atkins," Director Travis said as he closed a very thin file lying on his desktop. "Your team's job will be to confiscate the still and arrest anyone else on the premises."

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    “Perhaps their consciousness have jumped tracks,” the profiler said. Seeing the puzzled looks on the faces of the others, he amended. “There is a theory that there are multiple universes where each person on earth is duplicated. Every decision a person makes or doesn’t make has repercussions. At each important juncture in the cosmos, a decision causes a break, or an alternate universe. Perhaps the blows to their heads have caused an AU to jump. Somewhere, in the grand scheme of space and time, our Vin and JD have been displaced. Hopefully, in time, they will come back to us,”

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    "Have you seen my Ma?" the small voice asked. "Her name is Ma," the boy said, clearly unaware his mother could have any other name.

    He was barefoot; dressed in grey trousers several sizes too big for him, their frayed and torn bottoms trailing away behind him down the stairs. A grey shirt likewise too big, its frayed cuffs dangling past his hands and a black jacket that conversely was too small and had split all the way down the back seam, and was missing all but one of its buttons. His face was streaked with grime, the hair dull and uncombed. He was about to tell her his name when another boy, older and taller with blonde hair ran up the stairs.

    "Where have you been?" he demanded.

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    https://blackraptor.net/m7fic-16/closures1.htm

    Tomorrow the judge came to town.

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    https://blackraptor.net/m7fic-12/angels.htm
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    Dreaming of Angels
    (Barbetta Hayden):
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    It would have been difficult if not impossible to say who was more surprised; Captain Chris Larabee of the ATF, or the small child Chris had dead in his sights.

    "Shit!" Chris quickly pointed his gun toward the ceiling and took a deep breath to steady his nerves. Hours spent searching the old, abandoned warehouse had left him both edgy and frustrated. "What the hell are you doing here?!"

    Wordcount: c.7,900

    (Little Britches ATF AU 1)
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    https://blackraptor.net/m7fic-13/wishes1.htm
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    If Wishes Were Horses
    (Barbetta Hayden & Pat Merritt)
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    If wishes were horses,
    I'd have a herd.
    And if dreams had wings,
    I could fly like a bird.

    Wordcount: c.11,500

    (Little Britches ATF AU 2)

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    JD watched the children playing on the playground. It looked like they were having fun. Buck and Chris had made several phone calls last night and Miz Nettie, their caseworker, had told them to bring JD and Vin here. If Miz Nettie thought this was an okay place, it must be. JD looked at his best friend. It didn't look like Vin was convinced.

    Vin looked at the building and couldn't help but wonder if he was being sent away again. He had been in a day care center once when his mama was sick. There had been lots of toys and kids, but it wasn't where he wanted to be. They had sent him away because his mama was sick and they didn't want him around her. He looked at Chris pleadingly.

    Chris smiled, trying to encourage Vin, but it wasn't working. He wasn't keen on the boys staying at the daycare all day, but his team were involved in a major operation and there was no way that any of them could take time off. Chris picked up Vin's backpack from the floor, holding it for the reluctant seven-year-old to put on.
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    "Cowboy Up": a rodeo term that means to suck it up, tough it out, ride with the pain, or generally to do the best you can with the hand you're dealt.

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    The gently rocking train sang its lullaby along the tracks as it headed purposefully westward. The old conductor, making his rounds, took himself past a small car normally used for transporting the more expensive cargo, like jewelry and fancy European goods earmarked for the San Francisco shops, but on this trip it held ten passengers. Children, orphans from one of the large Eastern cities, were headed towards the promise of families.

    Not every child in the car was asleep. The old man heard a tiny whisper from one of the youngsters, barely heard over the clacking of the train's wheels.

    "Vin?" He listened for a moment longer, concerned that one of the orphans might be in distress, but moved on when things seemed okay.

    "Yes, JD." Vin waited as patiently as his seven years would allow.

    "Vin, do you think I could have a pony?" Five year old JD Dunne wriggled closer to his older cousin, trying to get comfortable.
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    First story in the Little Britches universe; where Vin and JD are orphaned children being raised by Chris and Buck.

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    ‘He’s fine, I swear! But, he’s a little banged up. Small structural collapse on our last call. Apparently the place had been infested with termites, so it came down quicker than it should have-’

    ‘That didn’t answer my question.’

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    Dick calls the wrong number right as he’s about to die. It’s a hell of a misdial.

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    Kidnappers strike at a gala and abduct two of Bruce Wayne’s sons. Or at least that’s what they think.

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    Spring has arrived for Damian Al Ghul-Wayne, and everyone is sucked up in the middle of it.

    Superman and Wonder Woman are Concerned. Tim Drake just wants to explode Assassin bases in peace, and not have to worry about Demon Heads or their grandsons courting him. Jason is in love with a new word. And Batman?

    Batman just wants to drink to forget. Green Arrow never has to deal with this shit.

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