"If heroes are supposed to take down villains and save people, then why haven't they taken down my mom and dad? Am I not worth saving?" When a quirk first develops, the life a person lives becomes drastically different. Some kids are told that they were born to be villains, while other kids have grown up hearing that they'll be excellent heroes. For Kontorōru Kula, though, her life was changed in a different, more drastic way. Used for her quirk and ignored by heroes, Kula has to survive everything that life throws at her and pave her own path to freedom.

Theirs a mental institution, for traumatized kids. These kids need to learn to live again. For some, it's been ten years. For some, five. But all of them were broken. Some have no hope left. Some have no will or motivation. Others still have seen too much. But it's been three years, and no new kids have come. No ones left, or healed during this time. Things have been going okay, progress has been made, and things are looking up. During the past three and counting years, the kids have grown close, and learned to cope better, and look out for each other, creating a home for themselves. They go to school, and visit other places, and do more things than they could before. They care for each other. Their a family now. So when a new kid comes, that no one can get to speak, or do much, what happens? This green haired kid, who has seen hell and back, who barely reacts to anything. Can the others help him heal? Can they heal? Maybe even one day, can they learn to relive and enter the world once again for themselves?

He had noticed how everyone changed. And it had all begun with his lost notebook. One day he was still fine, laughing with his friends and raising his hand during every lesson, the next he was alone and scared of speaking up. The teachers glared at him, his friends avoided him, and the only ones seemingly unaffected by whatever happened were Present Mic, Shinsou, Todoroki and Asui. Then he was suddenly sitting in an intrrgoation room, with his previously lost notebook laying in front of him. What the hell was going on? [discontinued - ending open for interpretation]

y/n l/n was a fan of the pro hero hawks. scratch that- a HUGE fan. when a twist of fate brings them together, will y/n's personality charm hawks? May 27, 2020: #5 in hawksxreader

Struggling to identify your sexuality? read this it might help.

Izuku Midoryia, a quirkless boy in a world where everyone has quirks. After his hero gives him the opportunity to change his life he's plagued by nightmares. After being kidnapped by the villains during a school trip, he begins to question everything he's been told.

Aizawa becomes increasingly suspicious of Izuku after he develops a second quirk--and one that has nothing to do with his original strength augmentation. To prove his innocence, Izuku builds up the courage to tell his teacher something he should've from the start. He tells Aizawa about the existence of One for All.

❝ Now, now, let's play a game, shall we? ❞ ❝ What 'game'? The hell are you planning?! ❞ ❝ It's very simple, really... ❞ And that was how their mad night begun. It all started with a simple game and it was decided to end with a simple game. So, Let's play~ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ↳ ɴᴏᴛᴇs ﹏﹏‍ ｡˚✩ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ✎ I don't own anything except for the idea. - ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

He should've known better than to drag you into his world. But despite having to let you go, he'd forget you not. . . . -i do not own anything from the My Hero Academia universe, including the characters; all credit goes to Horikoshi-sensei. -i do not own any of the art or media used in this book; all credit goes to their rightful owners.

A strip club bar tender (y/n) gets wrapped up in a new and thrilling relationship with rising villain Dabi. I wanna preface this by saying this is based before Dabi joined the league and all the shit that takes place in the MHA manga/show HOWEVER there is some manga spoilers. I labeled them in the story so do with that as you will (this short story randomly came to my mind while i was cleaning my room so bare with me if it's a bit shit or all over the place or has mad grammar mistakes.) I do not own Dabi/nor any art used in my fic. Warnings: mature, language, brief mention of sexual assault (doesn't go into detail just mentions it.). shit that alludes to sex and a little spice at the end. enjoy b ;)