After successfully killing Korosensei, Karma and Okuda accidentally suck class 3E and their teachers into the world of Boku No Hero Academia. Ships- Bnha- 'Canon' ships plus Kacchako and Kirimina(if you don't count that as canon) AssClass- Semi canon (and Karairi) ships.

Seven years since the graduation of class 3-E and many of the students have gone down their separate paths. Akari Yukimura (a.k.a Kaede Kayano or Haruna Mase) while visiting the 3-E classroom is drafted by the two class devils into confessing her feelings to a certain blue haired teacher. However, while doing so, crucial parts of the class' past comes back to them and with it, a whole new adventure.

After leaving the time-bubble with a united mission to stop the apocalypse and not mess up the timeline, Class E and their new friends from the Main Campus are ready to save the world. ...Then, Future-Ritsu tried to promote her new anime series Koro Sensei Quest since the producers cancelled it, and things kind of just went off the rails and became a trainwreck again. But, at least this time around they have better protein bars. *Sequel to School watches Assassination Classroom*

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Firstly, my friend and I were spit balling ideas all day about this, so I decided I would finally write an Ass Class fan fic like I wanted to for a while. I'm really excited for this, we've had great ideas, which I'm going to write down do I don't forget.

Karma has been hiding something from his classmates. And no, not even Nagisa knew about it. One day, it appeared. Who is that little girl? How does Karma-kun know her? What...hold up a second.... Are you telling me that....KARMA HAS A WHAT!? Some characters might be a bit OCC. A collection of events that include my OC. I take requests! I do not own Assassination Classroom!

This is a diss book for @Crystal_Opal_Author's OCs. If you like her OCs don't read. Thanks to @ArtiRox for making the cover. She's awesome!

Haikyu!! ハイキュー!! ● Manga ● Written by Haruichi Furudate Published by Shueisha ● Anime ● Directed by Susumu Mitsunaka Written by Taku Kishimoto Studio: Production I.G xxxxxxxxxx translated in another language: P o l i s h - translated by : @KatherinaBlackthorne xxxxxxxxxx I'm sure this'll be pretty hilarious, so why not check it out? ☆～（ゝ。∂） This is basically where Haikyuu characters have Facebook accounts. I do not own Haikyuu, nor the characters in it. If you haven't watched the anime, or read the manga, WUD ARE YOU DOING with your life BRuH

This book is a collection of stuff I find on Assassination Classroom. I will post a lot of things including my personal opinions. So prepared to be offended! (XD Just kidding.) It WILL have spoilers! You have been warned. That being said, enjoy the book and thank you for reading!❤ VERY big txs to SixZeroNine for making this amazing cover for me! o(>﹏<)o I DON'T own the characters, pictures, art, memes, etc in any way. All credit goes to the original authors, artists, etc.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION