The most dangerous weapon in the war against evil isn't a Quirk. It's a footnote. Denied a power of his own, Izuku Midoriya's brilliant, analytical mind is his only asset. When a single annotated margin note predicts a top hero's catastrophic defeat, he catches the eye of UA's most cunning mind: Principal Nezu. Recruited as the shadowy strategist codenamed ORACLE, Izuku's battlefield shifts from the streets to the command center. His weapon? Data. His mission? To deconstruct every hero, villain, and Quirk, turning information into the ultimate power. But when the League of Villains realizes the greatest threat isn't the Symbol of Peace, but the quirkless boy with the notebooks, Izuku must prove that the sharpest weapon doesn't need a superpower to save the day.

As you may or may not have deduced from the title and story image you probably know that this is about Izuku who managed to become a teacher at UA, the most famous school for hero's in Japan. Amazing right? One would think. About a year ago, if you had told Izuku that he would be teaching at UA. He probably wouldn't have believed you, hell he still didn't. Because let's be honest, what was a 15 year old, quirkless, trauma filled, emotionally unstable boy doing being a teacher to a bunch of teenagers his age and older? No idea? Neither did he. Izuku knew he was unlucky to some extent, from not having a quirk to his best friend leaving him. But now? Honestly he didn't know if these last few months were his good or bad luck playing. Ok, he was now in UA, maybe not the way he had expected, but it counted. But was it really good luck if he no longer wanted to be a hero? He had thrown out that dream, after all, why save a society that was already ruined? Light can't live without darkness, so it's not like stopping some villains would help way to much when they both had to exist at the end anyway. Look, he saw sense, All Might wasn't God, he wasn't always right. He was sure if he tried hard enough he could be a hero. Hell, he knew for sure, but that knowledge didn't help him now. So he did not, in fact, know wether meeting principal Nezu and him being half forced into a teacher position was quite good. His will to be a teacher was not high, and his will to live was lower. He wouldn't chase after death though, that was death's job, not his. Instead he would watch and wait to see what would happen to the people around him, maybe pitching in and helping when he felt like it. (AN: Idk how this will go so wish me luck. As surprising as it is MHA and all its characters do not belong to me! All and any masterpieces of art used are not mine, credits go to the artworks respectful owners. Also own nothing except the events in the story. Hope you enjoy!)

"Anastasia, you're such a bleeding heart! She's just a servant girl," your supposed sister, Drusilla, screamed at the top of her lungs. Except you aren't Anastasia and she isn't just a servant girl. She is Cinderella. You just transmigrated into the role of one of her wicked stepsisters, and you'll suffer a torturous fate unless you change the narrative. ♕500 Followers Special♕

"Never fall prey to the deep, Y/N. I know you love the sea, but you have to understand She does not love you back, not in any healthy way. Whatever She has to offer is not worth sacrificing your friends and family on land for." Very loosely based on The Little Mermaid.

​​After catching you kissing a girl, your zealot of a mother sends you to Camp Bethel, a bible camp for troubled girls. For your "unholy" attraction, you're immediately assigned to the Temperance cabin with the three worst girls since Eve. Camp oscillates between boring and torturous as you're forced to endure "reparative" therapy and hours of prayer. But then girls start getting hurt, all while the ministry that runs the camp turns a blind eye or tries to cover it up. It remains to be seen if you'll leave Camp Bethel unharmed...

Your friends swear up and down that your new boss' interest in you is not strictly professional, but you dismiss their claims as persistent teasing. Your relationship with Ms Boulanger is strictly platonic. It's not until she sits you down and offers you an allowance in exchange for exclusivity that you realize they were right. But at this point she has a hand in almost every aspect of your life. Really, what choice did you have? Will you ever manage to escape her complicated web of control?

In a world where over half the population is infected with a disease commonly known as lovesickness, which turns them into yanderes, you seek out protection from the mob. Their services do not come cheap. Luckily, they have a special program for girls like you. You become an e-darling, someone who gets paid to play the part of a pseudo-consensual darling from behind the safety of a computer screen. It's a good gig... Or at least it is until the mobster running the whole operation takes a special interest in you, seeming to forget it's all an act.

It's been three years since you severed your red threads of fate and abandoned your soulmates. If you were a bit cleaner on the inside, then you might have felt guilty for the way you left things. But you aren't. All you feel is relief. You try to forget your sordid history, but the past just refuses to stay buried. Hell, it's not even past. The skeletons in your closet are out and walking around. Now you must do your best to shield your new friends from them, for their protection as well as your own.

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Uhh. I am not really good with this stuff. I don't really know what to write here. It's my first story. I am really just going to make it up as we go. Just pls read. DISCLAIMER I own none of the characters. The ocs belong to Thedankcowboy and the rest of the characters to kohei horikoshi.