"Vla- no, not him." Shota scowled, he would rather give up all his naps than live to see the day where Sekijiro Kan of all people became his superior. "Snipe?!" "Not emotionally available at the moment as he is currently battling his romantic feelings for Kayama-san." Shota shot back down. "For the love of god-!" "As you can see, me appointing you as principal is the only logical decision available," ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Or: Nezu goes on a week long business trip and makes Aizawa the temporary principal while he's gone, giving him all the powers the principal of UA would normally have. Aizawa, prepared to use this power to it's full capacity, silently vows to make as many changes to UA as he can in a single week. He appoints Midoriya as his secretary for the time being and together they wreak havoc among the school, showing no mercy to any obstacle in their path (And maybe becoming father and son along the way). The rest of the staff and students are left to sit back and watch as everything they know goes up in flames. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Boku No Hero Academia or any of the characters. Originally posted on Ao3 under the same username. The fanart is mine anyway so we gucci. If you know me and you saw me post this, no you did not. Turn back around and forget this existed. Once again, THIS ANIME ISNT MINE. NOT MINE. NOT MINE. NOT MINE.

The Sports Festival brought back some painful memories. Ones that Katsuki Bakugou would rather stay buried under his never ending rage. Or~ My editor has been busy all weekend, so I bring you this oneshot. And before you ask, no, my editor never reads my oneshots. Thus why I am able to bless you all with something to do while you wait for the next chapter of Unlisted :') ___ There is a panic attack in this oneshot that spans for at least half of the story. If you are uncomfortable with the mention of and writing of panic attacks, please click away. This is your last and only TW.

[ You made flowers grow in my lungs, and although they were beautiful, I couldn't breathe ] Hanahaki Disease au in TeruSai, where Teruhashi's understandably unrequited feelings, brings her expected long lasting glorious life of fame to a standstill. And, in response to the girl's unwavering determination to keep her memories of being in love with him to the extent of facing death, Saiki is forced to face her with the same sentiment as he is now obligated to keep using his restoration power to turn back time on her deteriorating body. If need be, he will keep at it for the rest of their lives.

Shuichi Saihara, the Ultimate Detective, wakes up in a locker one day. He soon finds out he's at the Ultimate Academy for gifted juveniles with 15 other students. Monokuma said it was a great opportunity to make new friends and even fall in love. But Shuichi was as alone as ever. That was, until one day, he decided to visit the arcade. The arcade in which the infamous supreme leader, Kokichi Ouma, spends most of his time.

"you're broke? can't relate" Hisashi Midoryia and Inko Midoryia both known as some of the richest people in all of Japan. Izuku Midoryia being the son of both. both parents having good quirks but... what about their son? how will he become a hero. if that's what he even wants... disclaimers I own nothing except the idea I do not condone any of the character's actions. Don't replicate what was done.

𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒♡ "A fit of coughs escaped Katsuki's mouth. Petals. More Petals. It was all he could taste. The scent stained the bathroom stall along with his lips and hand. The yellow flowers were covered in Bakugo's saliva. His nose was filled with the scent of metal and a soft perfume. The blonde looked around the stall, and started to tremble. Why did he feel so dizzy? Why was his chest in so much pain? Why were petals replacing his vomit? For the first time in Bakugo's life, he was scared." -- NOTES: -High school (American System) before U.A. -U.A. is a college

𝑌/𝑛 𝐿/𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑠. 𝐹𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡. 𝐻𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠. 𝑂𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛. 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒. 𝐷𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢? 《︎Completed》︎ 《Fluff 》︎ 《Short Story》︎