You always had something wrong with you. A quirk, it brought you many troubles and tears, but once you met a childhood friend everything changes.

You graduated in U.A academy alongside the Pro heroes by now, you have the quirk of manifesting Fire and can control it by your mood. Your fellow pro-hero Shouta Aizawa, is attacked in USJ altogether with his Homeroom class. You joined in U.A. to protect the students, league of villains to monitor them and protect your love of your life Shouta.

You are a quirkless thief how only steels for a living until you meet Aizawa.

!!USES SHE/HER PRONOUNS; IF NOT WANTED, PLEASE CHANGE IN YOUR HEAD AS BEST AS POSSIBLE!! - !!TAKES PLACE AFTER SEASON 3!! - Story started: May 28th, 2019 Story ended: July 3rd, 2020 A hero. That's what you were. The best hero? Never in a million years- that title went to All Might; otherwise known as Toshinori Yagi. A hero... they could... fall for other heroes, couldn't they? - Growing up with a bunch [heroes] yourself, (Y/n) (L/n) attended UA the same year the great Toshinori Yagi was there... as a guest instructor on a couple occassions, that is. She, herself, Midnight (Nemuri Kayama), Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada), and Eraserhead (Aizawa Shouta) were all a couple of 1st years and now you all worked together as teachers/mentors at the school you all grew up in. - Aizawa Shouta was the boy who you grew up with the closest; being next-door neighbors as children, attending the same high school, and now working as teachers and heroes alongside each other. - - This does NOT follow the storyline of the beloved anime and/or manga (only certain events obviously) . I will try my best to come up with another storyline (still having the same characters of course; including Midoriya, Iida, etc. etc.) - - - Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia is created by Horikoshi Kohei. I do not own ANYTHING at all in this story aside from the storyline and the reader's quirk (feel free to use it idc).

*discontinued* I hated the way I used to write sooo...this is the end of these cringy a** stories lol I'm sorry I was 14-15 during the time so yeah

How do you know when you got it bad? You simply can't stand when they're not with you