Villain Deku, But He's Just... Incredibly Petty Izuku Midoriya finally snaps, but instead of evil schemes, he just becomes the pettiest villain alive. He steals pro heroes' left shoes. Unplugs traffic lights at random. Changes Endeavor's Spotify playlist to "All-Star" by Smash Mouth on loop. Nobody can stop him. Meanwhile, the League of Villains is so confused. Shigaraki: "You made Hawks' credit card decline at Starbucks. Why?" Deku, sipping his latte smugly: "Because I could." -- 100% Crackfic

What is happening? Quirks... superpowers... heroes.... villains? What is that? Are we living in a goddamn movie or something? This can't be real!!! And how did I even end up in this... for all I know... I was doing my stuff and next thing I know I am stranded with 100 other people in what they call a quirk area.... Me... well I am of course from a pre-quirk area.... what can go wrong? A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

Small harmless teasing and questions from some old men can change the course of Luffy's future.

ɪɴ ᴊᴀᴘᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴍᴇɪᴊɪ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ, ʏ/ɴ, ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ʙᴏʏ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘᴘɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ, ɪꜱ ᴛʜʀᴜꜱᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴏꜰ ɪᴍᴍᴇɴꜱᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅꜱʜɪᴘ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟɪɴɢ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ, ʏ/ɴ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴏʟᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴠɪᴅᴇʀ, ᴇᴍʙᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴇɴᴛʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ. ʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʜᴇ ʙʏ ɴᴇᴄᴇꜱꜱɪᴛʏ, ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ, ᴀ ᴘɪʟʟᴀʀ, ᴡᴇʟʟ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʟᴀʏᴇʀ Started: Sep 19, 2023 Finished: May 2, 2024 Status: Completed Rankings: #1 in DemonSlayer Oct 6th (Wtf) #3 in MaleReader Oct 8th (Wtf again) #2 in Kimetsu no yaiba Oct 8th #1 in Shinobu (Best girl) Oct 15th #1 in Kanae Dec14th #7 in xReader Oct 28

我打排球真的很弱 by 斯诺克 (Snooker) "But everyone thinks I am very strong." ---- Kobayashi Aotori, who was once an "ordinary person" in the volleyball club, has now transmigrated to become the "volleyball genius" who just defeated Kageyama. Deciding to stay away from the volleyball monsters, Kobayashi Aotori received an acceptance letter from Shiratorizawa. Kobayashi Aotori: "...Destroy it, I'm tired." ---- After delivering a deadly spike, the highly conspicuous Kobayashi Aotori seriously says, "I'm really very weak." Hinata: (loses color) Tendou: Oh my~ Aotori-chan is still good at sarcasm, just like in middle school~ Oikawa: (dark-faced) Damn genius. Kenma: ...Can't receive it, this spike could kill someone. ---- Kobayashi Aotori, who considers himself ordinary, is completely unaware of how terrifying he is in the eyes of the "protagonists" he has identified. This is the story of someone who thinks he's ordinary but is actually invincible, seeking the "protagonist" position he has always had. ---- Content Warning: The male lead and female supporting character interact more, but they won't end up together. If you mind, please don't enter. Essentially a comedy, don't fact-check, just enjoy the fun. P.S.: No romantic pairings throughout the story, and interactions with the opposite sex are that of regular friends. No romantic storyline, and the protagonist is invincible, engaging in intellectual battles with the air.

Isagi's ego was suppressed throughout high school at Ichinan. But here, in this AU, it isn't held back-it pushes through, shining in ways it never could before. At least, to an extent. So, what would the story of this striker be if his ego had never been restrained? Read and find out. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Upload schedule: 1 chapter a week.

[Ayanokouji in Class C] Ayanokouji Kiyotaka exists behind walls-a quiet observer, numb and detached, shaped by a past designed to erase everything that makes him human. Shiina Hiyori lives in fragments-names blur, faces fade, and memories vanish into ink-stained uncertainty. For her, connections aren't permanent. They're fragile whispers, always slipping through her fingers. When solitude meets uncertainty, the line between healing and breaking blurs. Two people, each hiding from the truths they carry, find themselves tangled in contradictions they can't escape. In a world that rewards control and punishes vulnerability, is it possible to be seen, to be real-even if it hurts? Or will they lose themselves in the echoes they tried to silence?

With an awfully eventful bus ride, historically terrible introduction, and a failure to save his class from a horrible start to the year, almost nothing ever seems to go the way Ayanokouji intends it to. Just how will he survive in a universe where almost everything seems to be pitted against him? Will he ever be cut some slack? Characters in this story may be slightly to moderately OOC. It's almost always just them being a little more expressive than usual (like Ayanokouji.) Writing gets better as it goes on (maybe I'll fix early chapters someday.) Also I do own classroom of the elite. All of it even. (No I do not. I own none of it please don't sue me.) @derpycote made the cover and it's amazing and I love it. PLEASE go show him love.

What would happen if Ayanokoji does not help class D during mid-terms and 5 students are expelled... A fanfiction where Ayanokoji always puts forward his personal interests above anything. One of his goals includes amassing wealth and power. He does not help class D. He isn't a pushover. He doesn't have a fetish to watch other people grow.

Credit to @raiko575 for the shido, Ayanokouji art on this killer cover thank you. Blue Lock Crossover Discord for updates also here: https://discord.gg/9SGQK5Vfp7 **** After experiencing what highschool life has to offer for a little over a year, everything came crashing down for Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. Through no fault of his own, he has been forcibly taken out from ANHS by none other than his father. With the help of Tsukishiro, Ayanokouji's Father was able to dock his mid-term assessment, failing him in the process. Now leaving the school he enjoyed the small comforts of student life, Ayanokouji had to return to the White Room. ''The way I see it, you have two options bland masterpiece. You can accept a defeat you couldn't control and venture off into the obscurity that comes with politics. Or you can undergo my 'little' whiteroom experiment and pave your future with your own merits.'' The tall but skinny man in glasses and showing a blank stare reaffirmed himself. ''Don't get the wrong idea, genius. You will be going into uncharted territory and you might not even make it to my 300 man list. And even then, the only way you can reap the rewards I've laid out for you is by becoming the best. But how about it, perfect human? Do you want to keep those training wheels your father placed on you to satisfy his path, or do you want to let go of the training wheels and try something you actually have a chance at failing at? Doesn't it entice you?'' Those questions entered the very fabric of Ayanokouji's being. He had no other chance. If he wanted to experience the life he so desperately craved, then he must win the new white room: BLUE LOCK.