My markers finally came so I made some illustrations for this chapter. Now that I have 200 colors, my drawings will look better. Here are three new characters. (don't mind the noodle arms, I'm still learning my basic anatomy of manga characters)

Takeshi Matsubara (leader): Quirk: substance- can create any drug-related substance as long as he knows the formula. (this includes knock out gas) It is theorized that his ability to make "drugs" caused his eyes to go pale grey like a ghost's eyes at the age of 4. Before then his eyes were black. Age:28

Keiichi Ono: Quirk: construct- can create anything, and I mean anything, using the molecules around him. Using air molecules seems to take more out of him than other molecules. Age:27

Mari Kumagai: Quirk: size modifier- can change the size of anything he touches. Non-living things can stay their new size as long as he wants but people are at the limit of a week. Age: 23

Tiny Aizawa (markers)

Tiny Aizawa (digital)

Past:

Hizashi Yamada was an unfortunate soul. No one could argue against that. He was born with his quirk and ruptured the eardrums of everyone present including his parents. Growing up, he was forced to wear a muzzle and slept in the basement until he got control of his quirk. But how could he gain control if no one would help him? He was forced to stay quiet, and couldn't even practice his quirk! Eventually, they grew tired of him. At the age of five, his parents gave him away because he was nothing but a villain boy in their eyes. After all, he did blow out their eardrums when he was born. His voice was loud and he had little to no control over it. Despite the hatred towards his quirk, it was also viewed as weak. It was classified as a weak screaming quirk. Doctors speculated that his quirk just had a minor fluke when he burst everyone's eardrums at a young age. And who was Yamada to correct them on that false conclusion? After all, the less dangerous he seemed to them the less shit he had to put up with. All he ever wanted was to be wanted. Was that too much to ask for? To be loved and wanted by someone? To not be stuck at that hell hole of an orphanage? The House for Unfortunate Children they called it. It was where the unloved kids went. The kids who would end up being kicked out at 18 and on the streets. All alone. The kids who had no one but each other. They were treated like shit because of their quirks, lack of quirks, and parentage. It was so unfair, and it made Yamada's heart bitter. He was sick and tired of everyone's sick prejudice against them. They had done nothing wrong!

The heroes were no different when around the kids. Future villains they called them. Worthless necessites they said. "Don't even bother to try to be anything else because all you can be is worthless," they said. Now, that struck a chord with Yamada. How dare they. How fucking dare they!!! They never asked for this! They never asked to be born with such quirks or evil parents. Poor Yoka and Kiri never asked to be quirkless! They were human too! Why would no one give them the benefit of the doubt? Why was Ms. Sakura the only adult who ever showed them compassion? To them, Saiki Sakura was the nicest person on the planet. She could control plants and would often send sakura leaves flying around them. Her kindness alone wasn't enough to save Yamada though. Then one day she died after a hero threw a car at a villain and it hit her instead. That was the final straw for Hizashi Yamada. At the age of 15, Yamada turned to a life of crime. He decided that he would show the world just who he was. 2 years into his villainous career, he met someone who would change his reasons for villainy. He met Shouta Aizawa. Now, he wanted to be a villain so he could understand Aizawa more. He wanted to prove he was the perfect villain for the perfect hero to fight. He also wanted to control the underground so no one would suffer as he did. Was it any surprise he ended up taking in Izuku at the age of 19 (OMG, when I planned for Izuku to be taken in at 4, I did not realize Present Mic would be 19 until now).

Now:

Aizawa was not having a good week. Shortly after Present Mic let him go, he was called to Tartis about new information on the league of villains. Turns out, Kurogiri might actually be Oboro brought back to life with a bunch of quirks stuffed into him. His best friend might still be alive but was technically a Nomu now. They had also mysteriously received a lot of files on the nomu experiments. Apparently, someone had stolen them from the League of Villain's research place and left them outside the police station. Aizawa had his suspicions on who exactly that person was. it was only Wednesday, and between trying to teach students like Kaminari and patroling to get Oboro off his mind, he was going to go insane. 

Right now, Eraserhead was crouched on a rooftop, watching 3 dealers and 3 buyers below. They were rumored to be selling a narcotic that made people completely compliant. Having been subjected by Present Mic to the drug multiple times, Eraserhead knew the drug just had to go. Especially the newest batch. That stuff made you act like a fucking toddler! Present Mic's drugs couldn't get onto the streets. Eraserhead knew the group selling the drugs were loyal workers of Present Mic. That's not to say the other Group didn't respect Present Mic, because they did. It's just that these three were Present Mic's main three dealers. Mari Kumagai, a rather thin man with brown hair and blue eyes, noticed Eraserhead's presence and smirked. Takeshi Matsubara (tall and skinny with black hair and pale, grey eyes) and Keiichi Ono (tall blond with blue eyes) were almost done selling the drugs. That meant that Eraserhead would have to drop in soon if he wanted to stop them.

Eraserhead narrowed his eyes as he watched the buyers go to pack up the drugs. That was his signal to drop in. Eraserhead activated his quirk and dropped into the alley. The three buyers, who recognized Eraserhead, pulled out guns after closing the trunk of the car. Ono, who could create anything by using the molecules of other things, had sand on him. He liked to have materials on hand to use because using air took up more strength then he liked.

While Eraserhead was getting ready to fight, Ono grabbed a fistful of sand and smirked. "Boys, there's no need for that. Besides, the boss wouldn't be happy if you filled the Hero with bullets."

Eraserhead focused on Ono with suspicion only to realize a second too late what he was going to do. Eraserhead wiped at his eyes that were now irritated from the sand, his quirk deactivated. (Seriously, those goggles don't do shit for his eyes if someone throughs sand at them. Like, Eraserhead needs better goggles.) Kumagai laughed as he quickly made his way to Eraserhead and placed a hand on the hero's arm. Immediately, the hero began to shrink until he was only 5 inches tall. Ono focused on the sand that was in Eraserhead's eyes as well as the sand on the ground and used it to create a small doll box. An Eraserhead themed doll box. Eraserhead pushed himself off the ground and started to run when he saw what Ono had made.

Matsubara picked up the tiny hero who was trying to run away by his scarf. "And where do you think you're going?"

Eraserhead glared with his arms crossed at the man that was holding him captive by his scarf with just three fingers. "Not with you, that's for sure." Eraserhead started kicking his tiny legs and swinging his tiny fists.

"Funny, you actually think you have a choice." Matsubara chuckled. He then walked over to Ono. "Is it ready?"

Ono had the doll box open and zip ties ready to secure Eraserhead in the box. "It's all set. Boss is going to be ecstatic."

Matsubara knelt down next to Ono and dropped Eraserhead into the open box. Before Eraserhead could climb out and run, Ono pushed him down and held him down with one hand as he forced Eraserhead's arms and legs into the zip ties before tightening them. 

Eraserhead squirmed in his bindings furiously."Let me go you insufferable-"

Ono created a really small piece of tape and placed it over Eraserhead's mouth. "That's better. A quiet hero is the best kind of hero. Although, now that I think about it, a quiet hero stripped of his gear is the best hero." Ono took Eraserhead's scarf, goggles, and utility belt and created a small bag to hold them before pocketing the bag. Ono then closed the clear plastic lid of the doll box and smirked at the hero.

Matsubara looked up at the three buyers with a smirk. "The Hero has been taken care of. You might want to go before another hero shows up."

Kumagai, who was holding the suitcase full of money, looked at Ono who was picking up the doll box. "We better get out of here before another pro shows up. He won't be able to escape from that, right?"

Ono laughed. "I highly doubt it. At his current size, he wouldn't be able to escape from normal tape." Eraserhead thrashed in the box, his muffled yelling barely being heard. Ono sighed and glared at the Hero trapped in the box. "Although, he might need some help with relaxing a little."

Eraserhead froze when Ono said that. He could hear the underlined threat. He did not want to be drugged. Not again. Never again. Ono smiled when he saw that the Hero stopped squirming and trying to yell.

Kumagai chuckled. "Wow, the Boss wasn't kidding. The Hero really does hate being drugged."

~~~~Timeskip to Present Mic~~~~

The Static Trio had met up with Present Mic at the Log Cabin (Present Mic teleported them there.)

"We ran into trouble during the deal, but we took care of it." Ono explained as he handed the doll box with Eraserhead in it as well as the bag with his gear in it.

"Oh my- he's so precious like this!!!" Present Mic gushed as he stared down at the tiny, restrained Hero and pocketed the bag.

"Thought you'd like him that size. Makes managing him a lot easier. He's going to be like that for a week." Kumagai laughed.

"All he needs is a house to live in. Which I could easily make. It would have surveillance in it of course so you could keep an eye on him." Ono said.

"Like a dollhouse to keep him in? YES! We could put it in the living room of the cabin!" Present Mic beamed. 

Once inside the Cabin, Ono had created a super tiny 3 floored home with working water, surveillance, and electricity (he made it as small as possible to not waste too much of his quirk). Kumagai then enlarged it so Eraserhead could fit in it. The house was about seven yards wide/long and five feet tall ( I don't think I explained just how big the living room in the cabin is a few chapters ago, but its a pretty big living room.) It was a nice brown brick mansion.

"It has three floors. The first floor has a bathroom, a giant bedroom, a kitchen, and a living room. The second floor has a movie theatre, a parkour gym, a giant walk-in closet filled with clothing, and a bowling room. And the entire third floor is a library. There are both spiralstair cases and elevators to take him up and down floors. As you can see, the roof has a pool on it with a few slides. There is no food in the kitchen though, so you might have to get that for him." Ono explained.

Ono created a tablet and said, "This should give you access to the surveillance camera and lockdown mechanisms. The front door is made from metal and will lock if you turn on the lock on the tablet. The windows can lock as well if needed. The tablet also turns the electricity and water on and off."

"It's perfect." Present Mic smiled before sitting down so he could get his Hero out of the box. He pulled out a pocket knife and opened the box before sighing at the now squirming Hero. "Stay still, Hero. We wouldn't want you to accidentally get hurt while I'm cutting you out of those restraints, now would we?"

Eraserhead went still and Present Mic put a hand down on him to keep him from getting up once he was free while he went to cut the zip ties. Pocketing the knife, Present Mic picked up the hero with one hand, stood up, and brought him to eye level. Present Mic just stared at him like he was a kitten. Eraserhead squirmed in Present Mic's grip as if doing so would make the villain put him down. It was futile for Present Mic's grip was as strong as iron.

Present Mic smirked at the hero. "Your pathetic attempts to escape my grip are cute. We are going to have so much fun these next few days! You're so precious at this size!" Present Mic walked over to the mini-mansion and took the tape off the Hero's mouth before shoving him into the tiny mansion. "Welcome to you're temporary home for the next week, Eraser."

Ono handed the tablet to Present Mic and Present Mic immediately locked the front door and the windows.

Ono said, "You can talk through speakers throughout the house if you activate it. It's right next to the electricity and water switch."

"Thank you boys for this. I was kind of stuck on what to do with my Hero and you guys gave me the perfect thing to do! He's like a doll that I can play with!" Present Mic giggled.

"No problem Boss." Ono smiled.

"Capturing him was the best option to stop him from ruining the deal anyways." Matsubara reasoned.

"It was nothing." Kumagai replied. "Besides, we wouldn't be the Static Trio if we didn't do what was in the best interest of you, Boss."

"It's very much appreciated. Now, on to business. You guys can do whatever you want for the next few weeks, but keep an eye on Overhaul. He's been using a little girl to make quirk erasing bullets. He's a danger to everything we have been working for. And he's breaking our rules. Do not engage, he can make you die just by touching you." Present Mic said seriously.

~~~with eraserhead~~~

As soon as Eraserhead was shoved into the house, he turned around to run out the door only to hear a clicking noise from the door and windows. Trying to open the door and windows revealed that that clicking noise was the door and windows locking shut. "Dammit." 

Eraserhead was not happy. Not in the slightest. He just found out his best friend might still be alive but is a Nomu. And now he's being treated like some doll by Present Mic! Like, seriously?! He was trapped in a freaking dollhouse! A DOLLHOUSE! At least the house looked nice. And had working electricity and water. The walls were dark grey and the carpet in the living room was black. The house had nice black tiles for the flooring. Eraserhead decided that if he was going to be stuck here, he might as well explore the place. The living room was enormous with an elevator and spiral staircase on the far right. The living room had a sectional couch and a flatscreen TV hanging on the wall near the front door. In the back, the living room ended and the kitchen began. The only indicator of where the rooms met was the change from rug to tile. The kitchen had an island, lots of cabinets, a huge fridge (empty right now), and a high-quality stove/oven. The room was a high ceiling room was a hanging chandelier. To the left of the living room was a door that led to a really big bedroom. There was a bed against the back left corner that was the size of two king beds. It was covered in satin and looked like a king's bed. It unnerved Eraserhead a bit. The rest of the room was empty. To the right was a door that led into a luxury bathroom was a jacuzzi, shower, and other bathroom stuff. Eraserhead left the bedroom to go upstairs. Upstairs was a hallway with three doors on the right and the left wall had windows. The first door led to the movie theatre. The second door led to the parkour gym. And the last door led to a closet with way to much clothing. It was bigger than his classroom! Going upstairs, he discovered a Library that one could get lost in. It had bookshelves that went up high and were arranged to make a maze of sorts.

"Damn, that's a lot of books." Eraserhead muttered to himself.

Going up the stairs led him to the roof was a pool and giant shed with a shower and changing room. There were also towels. It was a little scary how detailed that thug's quirk was when he made this dollhouse. 

Twenty minutes later, Eraserhead was trying to sleep on the couch, swaddled in a soft black blanket he found in the closet upstairs, when he was startled by a clicking noise. The front door was opened. A shot glass filled with coffee, a grape, and a chicken nugget were pushed through the big front door. Eraserhead jumped up and went to inspect the rather large items while trying to ignore the annoying blond that was knelt on all fours outside trying to watch him through the doorway. Though, it was hard when he was making awe noises at him picking up the grape. Seriously, he was acting like Eraserhead was a baby or kitten. It was degrading and infuriating. Was he really supposed to put up with this shit for a full week?! At least he got a giant cup of coffee out of this.

So, does anyone have ideas for what will happen while Aizawa is tiny? I have some ideas, but I'd love to hear what you guys want to happen. Present Mic is definitely going to have tons of pictures of Tiny Aizawa after this. Any ideas are appreciated. From being hugged like a lush to being forced into a fashion show. (Personally, Aizawa dressed up all cute while fuming would be hilarious.) Or perhaps Present Mic decides that Aizawa sucks at hygiene and tries the bath the hero himself (Aizawa would be in a swimsuit of course because no way was he going to be naked in front of the villain.) He could be in a coffee cup in the sink and Present Mic could use the sprayer. Maybe he just explores the house. Any idea is welcomed.