》NSFW, don't like, don't read! 》All stories that are *ahem* on the kinkier side will be labeled as such, so if you aren't into that stuff, just skip it. On the flip side, the more vanilla stories will be labeled as such, so if that isn't spicy enough for you,, you know what to do. 》i DO NOT own My Hero Academia or its' characters, nor do I own the cover art, all credits go to the original artist. S O, may or may not be my first time writting smut in 3 years.. im sorry. In this, it might not be a specific as you would like because I'm trying to make it inclusive to all genders. I notice a lot of "[character] x reader" books always use she/her pronouns for y/n but like.... not all of us are girls :p aannyywwaayy~ uhm.. enjoy?

"Oh hey, George." He hears muffles and he turns his volume up a bit to hear clearer, chat happy to hear that George had joined the stream. Dream smiles until he hears what was really happening. Chat starts screaming about it and Dream sits there, frozen. The sound echoes in his ears and he clicks out of the call, staring at George's profile picture. He starts hearing a twinkling sound and bright tears start to fall. He quickly stops the stream, chats starting to ask him questions about it. He doesn't open Twitter, he doesn't open Instagram. He watches as he sees bright lights dance in his vision. He holds his hands open catching the tears. Dream goes back to what he heard in the call and starts to think.

━ 𝑎 𝐵𝑁𝐻𝐴 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 ❝girls like girls like boys do; nothing new❞ ( mina x fem!oc )

"ur my soup mate" "soul mate?" "same thing" mina ashido x fem!reader @TAKEYOURPILLS {lowercase intended} {half text fic half normal fic}

A bnha x reader textfic Obviously full of somewhat crackhead energy. I've realized I'm not a crackhead haha (DISCONTINUED) NO LONGER ADDED TO/EDITED THIS WILL NEVER BE UPDATED AGAIN I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. All rights are reserved to their creators.

Hisoka is your older brother, you guys are about 6 years apart. When you were 12 you entered the Hunter Exam, Hisoka didn't think you could do it alone so he tagged along. Even though he didn't show it much, he loved you very much. He got really mad when you fell in love with an assain and he sees you more than him.

Cover is the work of: Teckmonky- Deviant Art This is the story of Shouta Aizawa's daughter, Y/N. She was raised by her father and is highly recognized in the hero community. She has close ties to most of the established heroes that her dad has had to work with. Some of the character relationships are inspired by or similar to characters in stories about Aizawa's daughter. Y/N considers a lot of the heroes to be family members. She has relations to Hitoshi Shinsou, Shoto Todoroki, and Tenya Iida before she starts UA. I do not own MHA or any of their character's in the story nor any Marvel characters. I may add oc's or characters from other shows. I only own Y/N Aizawa and the oc's The artwork isn't mine and I give credit if I can find it. ⚠️Please be advised that this story contains sensitive topics, mature themes, and strong language but no smut⚠️TW⚠️ Irregular updates!

"Just be honest with me! I feel like you've been lying to me since the moment we met!" "I'm so sorry Katsuki, but this secret will ruin us." Disclaimer ~ I do not own BNHA / My Hero Academia. The only thing I own is my Original Characters Ikyrio, Malee, and Mio

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Just some haikyuu couple stories- fluff smuts/lemons- compiled into a wattpad book xo. Also sorry, but don't expect a whole load of angst. I'm rubbish with angst; it's really not my strong point.