❝ honestly, i thought i would be dead by now. ❞ (l/n) (y/n) is a contradiction. she's strong, yet stoical. powerful, yet subtle. insistent, yet quiet. awkward, yet charming. maybe that's why a lot of people got their attention on her. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤcompleted. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© kohei horikoshi, bnha. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© 66SAKI, plot / writing. © Parch, Blizzard : outlines for the first chapters.ㅤ( 01 - 07 ) read the, "NOTE" chapter or take the risk of getting muted.

𝘽𝙉𝙃𝘼 𝙓 𝘽𝙎𝘿 ----------------------------------------------------- ➸𝙄𝙣 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ➸A REALITY IN WHICH a suicidal girl strives to become hero right after she associated with the villains. How ironic. »various!bnha x reader »various!bsd x reader »Dazai!reader "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙗𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙤 𝙪𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩."

𝙏𝙊 𝙍𝙐𝙉: 𝙏𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣, 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙥𝙝𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮, 𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙄𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙢𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 Best Rankings: #1 - myheroacademia #1 - Mhaxreader #1 - Shototodoroki #1- Speed #2- Izuku #1- Kirishima

F! Reader Insert ; No quirk, but she still wanted to be a hero. 100 daily push-ups, sit-ups, and squats, plus 10 km of running for just about 2 years. Without knowing, she was the strongest being to ever exist. All it ever took was just one punch. • This story is a crossover between One Punch Man and My Hero Academia. The original idea goes out to a writer on a different writing platform that has discontinued this story. I decided to pick the idea up and try to continue it for her. All credit goes to her; as for the first few chapters published, I will be taking it from the original just for the sake of the story. Credit to Kana, I hope you're doing well! • Highest Rankings Per Category: #1 onepunchman #1 crossover #1 republish #1 bnha #1 mha #1 onepunchman #1 bokunoheroacademia #1 continued #1 opm #4 myheroacademia #6 anime #75 funny

"SHE JUST IN LOVE WITH THE MUSIC." in which; nobody knew about her other self.

𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨, 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙'𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩. 𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙮, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 "𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙠." 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙩 𝙐.𝘼. 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 -- 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙'𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙚𝙨 -- 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚? 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙈𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖'𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 -- 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 -- 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙢. ( 𝙈𝙃𝘼 𝙭 𝘼𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙚𝙖-𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 )

What happens when Yu wakes up in the middle of the night... Only to find Mika right next to him!

It's Yuichiro Hyakuya's first time in college, and he just so happens to run into a certain blond in his dorm area, and Yuu totally isn't falling for them! With a little shove from some of his new friends, maybe his totally nonexistent feelings could be returned! Owari no Seraph does not belong to me. *Chapters 16/16 *COMPLETE

[MHA x F!Reader] [6k - 20k worded chapters] "Don't move!" You shouted as loud as your voice could reach, your hand coming up and cupping your neck as you fought back a violent cough, blood rising in your damaged cords. Your opponent did as commanded, but the effect only lasted for a second at most, making you go on the defense once more as you mustered up enough strength in your voice again. You had only a few more simple commands left in you, if you dared try anything other than a simple 'don't move' or 'move away', you'd leave your throat beyond repair. However, you didn't want to let up anymore than you already have, dodging another blow from the beast that was attacking you. You had run out of throat medicine a long time ago, and your weapon was beyond repair, you had almost no hope. Leaning backwards, you narrowly dodged a blow, a large gash forming on your cheek that bled wildly, you holding in a hiss. Skidding to a stop, the villain in front of you wasted no time throwing themselves back at you, your brows furrowed as you spat out the remaining blood in your mouth. The villains grin widened as they raised their weapon hire, preparing a fatal blow for you. Opening up your mouth, you prepared yourself for the inevitable, this was it, your final, fatal strike. At the cost of your vocal cords, you screamed as loud as you could, as loud as you could muster. "Plummet!" The villain was taken aback as they were sent back down into the ground, a scream rupturing from them as they were dug into the ground. And you? On your knees, coughing up gallons and gallons of blood, your vision, hazy.