As long as stories are remembered, they have a life, a life that sometimes reaches out and takes tha hand of a person in need. -------- Aizawa Shouta was not expecting to be kidnapped today. However, he was far too curious about the child with the golden eyes to not go along with it, even if he was pretty sure the child would have no problem dragging him away by force. "You're the Piper, aren't you?"

A soulmate... Everyone has one. At least, they're believed to. There are different types of ways to be connected to your soulmate; the most common one is song. Another is a timer on the inside of your wrist. One if them is a red string of fate, tied around your smallest finger, and on the other side of it -somewhere in the world- is your soulmate. People are born with multiple soulmate traits more often than not, and these are but a few of them; having these traits strengthens the bond between the two souls. A soulmate, the one person that was created for you, the person that fits you, and the one who will be by your side for the rest of your life; whether it be a platonic or romantic love, they are your soulmate either way. That's the course that fate has set for you, and no one can change their fate. Fate is inevitable, and it cannot be avoided... No matter how much you try. •°•°• Katsuki Bakugo hates soulmates because he thinks it's a stupid concept, and because he feels cheated since he has to wait more than ten years to meet his soulmate. Will he change his mind later on...? ♪•♪•♪•♪•♪•♪•♪ Author's note: Main story is essentially finished, but the side stories are still in the works. As such, since I will be wrestling with both my everyday problems and my health issues, the updates will definitely be quite few and far between. Thank you for your patience, and enjoy the book!

"*cutely stomps on light up sketchers*" "do it again and i'll beat you the fuck up." "kind of suggestive but ok." .·:*¨ ✘♚✘ ¨*:·. all play no work. how do they even survive ua? by miracles and memes. and of course, the power of friendship. fem reader! she/they pronouns!

Aizawa finds a little boy in the basement of a villain base and agrees to take care of him until they can catch whoever's going to be wanting him back. He doesn't realize Izuku can see the dead, but in his defense, it's not like Izuku talks enough to tell him. Flickering lights, faint humming as he drifts off at night, floating objects and cold spots? Someone is haunting his halls, and he thinks he knows who. (or: Izuku can see the dead, and Shirakumo is one of them)

Y/N was cursed, unable to speak without the risk of hurting others. But he still tries to go on with life, the way he wants to. Too bad danger keeps finding him when he wants no part of it.

"No matter what, I'm a brother first. And a proud one at that." Bakugou M/n is a wise boy and an even greater hero-to-be. however, he's got one loud ass brother to look after. but he's used to it, looking after everyone before himself. to the point he's already helping pros do their job. M/n is the big brother of U.A and can get a smile out of anybody. but how will the constant villain attacks on him and his friends affect him? is becoming a hero really going to save everyone? will it save him? no harem we'll see if there's romance?? ‼️ This story is discontinued ‼️please don't ask for updates ‼️ #1 twin 24/05/21 #1 izukumidoriya 28/05/21 #2 readerinsert 13/05/21 #15 bnha 16/05/21 #4 heroes 08/10/21 Kohei Horikoshi owns bnha credit to original artist

The large figure moved to it and looked at what she had taken, some food, a couple of shirts and a brand new pair of shoes. He shook his head, "I'll bring back everything but the food." He started picking up the other items but she stopped him, "What the hell?! You can't do that. I need all of that." "Do you want me to out your little hiding place, Sisu?!" He said with a mighty voice that even echoed a little in the alley. "Do you want me to out your little secret?! What would people think when I tell everyone that the number one hero is actually a skeleton in a skin suit." She crossed her arms, looking at him defiantly.

↳ ❝ 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙨?❞ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɢᴇᴛs ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʜᴇʀᴏ's, ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀs ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴs, ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴀʀʙᴏʀɪɴɢ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴅᴏsᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ. ੈ✩‧₊˚ ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ₊˚ˑ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 『 𝐛𝐡𝐧𝐚 』 ｓｔａｔｕｓ: 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞

"We had to drug him..." His fuzzy mind couldn't keep up with what those strange people were saying. "We had to use tons of drugs to sedate him!" said one of the strangers, he wanted to open his eyes but they were so heavy, he couldn't even move or talk. 'What are they doing to me?' Killua thought in desperation. "This kid isn't normal, I don't even am sure if he's from here..." continued another stranger. Killua slowly began to open his eyes. Where was he? Who were those people... with capes and strange costumes? "WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO THIS KID IS ILLEGAL! If the police knew, they would probably take your hero license..." Another man tried to explain the group of heroes gathered around the hospital bed. "We only want to know if he is dangerous to society. This kid is a complete mystery" One from the group of heroes explained. Welcome to the nasty part of the hero society. -THE COVER ISN'T MINE- (Credits to the author) All the rights to Yoshihiro Togashi (My first fiction) (Bad grammar...)

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