At a young age, Izuku Midoriya gave up his dream to become a hero. He didn't have a quirk. He was not special. He longed to be remembered. He wanted to be known. He wanted people to see him, and what he did, and smile. It was only at age 15 did he realize that seeing them suffer may be even more enjoyable, and that the quirk he had never known was a beautifully horrible one indeed. It was time to create art, and time to change the world forever. (A.K.A The words of a mother break a child, and from the pieces, something else is made. Tags will be updated as the story progresses.) (dont sue me raintemple)

After being betrayed by the one he trusted most, Izuku died - and travelled back in time? Given a chance to mend his mistakes, instead of becoming a villain, a new option presented itself: becoming a hero. However, the transition between villain and hero is not as easy as it sounds... Will Izuku be able to surpass his villainous instincts?

"W-wait! Aren't you going to help us?!" "No! Please don't leave us!" "Why are you doing this?!" Class 1A, the best class of freshman at UA. However, they've secretly lost their ambitions to become heroes. Society is screwed up, heroes are automatically praised and villains are automatically hated. Yet nobody is 100% good or bad and people can change. After being betrayed and left behind, 1A decides to strike back as the thing they swore to never become. Will the Pros and class 1B be able bring back the ones they hurt? Or will 1A accomplish the revenge they deserve? WARNING: Throughout the book there are mentions of heavy topics like character death, trauma, insecurity, and abuse. Read with caution if sensitive to these topics. Events take place after season 2. Characters will act OOC but I will try to keep their personalities as close to canon as possible. In this Au, Aoyama is not a traitor and his quirk belongs to him. All for One is gonna be nerfed. Basically, only information from before season 3 is canon unless stated otherwise. Despite the story stating a person or group's POV it's in a 3rd person format. Please enjoy!

Official remake of Ulty: Creation of a monster A story that starts from Dusttale and goes around the AUs, completely transforming our protagonist English is not my native language so please let me know of any grammatical errors I may make

WARNING: Viewer discretion advised. This story contains descriptions of murder, suicide, sex, and other mature content. Spoilers also ahead. ~~ All for One has chosen Deku as his heir. However, not everyone agrees with allowing a teenager to be their boss. At the same time, Deku has infiltrated U.A. under the pretext of running away from the League. How long will Deku be able to remain on both sides of the coin? ~~ For you, Kacchan, I'll be anything. Whatever you decide, that's what I'll be. I've come too far, no one believes I'm weak. They're so certain I won't break even though I'm holding on by a thread. You're different, Kacchan. You don't expect anything. You want me to be weak, useless without you. You want to protect me, and you'll die before anything happens to me. I can nearly hear your voice from when we were kids. "Izuku, you really can't do anything, can you?" A chuckle escapes me as I wipe my tears, taking out my phone. I smile down at the picture of us. "You're right, Kacchan.. I can't do anything without you.." ~~ Bakugou's eyes widen in shock as his eyes lock with the boy he never thought he'd see again, especially not like this. "D-Deku..?" "Deku, they've dragged Toga back to the League..!" Touya panics. "Shit- Loud Cloud, open a portal right now..!" "I can't..! If I open it, All for One will drag you back and kill you..!" Deku powers One for All throughout his body, using Full Cowling. His eyes glow as he glares at the man, asserting dominance. "That's an order, Shirakumo." ~~ I scoff. "Are you fucking kidding me? I just risked my life to get you all out safely and you're all looking at me like I ran over the family dog. We're out of the League now, ya know? It's time to appreciate the little things in life from now on, like an apartment without rats and a decent Wi-Fi connection~" "Do you ever take things seriously?" "What are you talking about? I'm always serious, as serious as a cat falling off the top of the fridge."

Geno is the Captain of one of the most feared pirate crew in the seven seas along side his Quartermaster, or first mate as some call him, Error and Fresh, the Master gunner. While from the first look Geno looks fragile and unfit to lead a crew, he's actually cunning, smart, reliable and skilled in fighting both with swords and pistols. He always kept his word an put his crew first, always listening to their worries and suggestions. Most decisions where decided via vote. While his judgment was always fair and accurate, so where his punishments and no one was able to get away from one if done something wrong. No one was able to hide anything from the captain, he knew a lie when he saw one. Reaper is a siren shunned by his own people for being "too dangerous". I mean it's not his fault that he was born the way he is. And those few deaths where accidents! Yet even if he tried to explain and redeem himself, he was still exiled and every siren or mermaid he meets never come closer, only further away. And so he wonders the seas by himself, doomed to be alone for the rest of his existence. Or is he? [This is inspired by a song "Siren" by Kailee Morgue and I really wanted to write it before I forgot about this Idea.]

A soul with no memory of who they were before wakes up in the body of Sabrina Raincomprix, Chloe's doormat and minion. Surely giving a spine to a spineless girl isn't going to affect the show too much...right? (I only own the OCs that will show up in this story, Miraculous Ladybug and its characters doe not belong to me)

Paps has died even though the human chose to be on the pacifist route. How? Sans tries to figure it out, but is surprised greatly at his findings. And what he has become in the process of trying to survive. Art not mine, also this is kinda an in-between thing for another story that's tots famous btw here is the link to it: https://www.wattpad.com/story/109915131-perspective Also part of this story will have some things from comics in there so :/ BE PREPAREEEED Also I don't OWN UNDERTALE XD I don't think anyone that makes this stuff does otherwise it wouldn't be fanfic anymore :P

Please read the full description. Midoriya has a plan to introduce as many people as possible to the kink scene before they graduate. He has a tiny black notebook that he intends to fill before graduating University and becoming a hero. Bakugo is the only Dom he sees regularly because of their deal. He sees other people once or twice but never sees them beyond that because of the deal. However, a damaged blond enters his life in an entirely new way, and for the first time since making a deal with Bakugo, he's questioning if it was really a good idea after all. This is the rewrite for the other story, Insatiable, that got taken down. This book is a MidoriyaxEveryone that will eventually turn into a DekuKami. This book is pretty much just smut. Do not read it if you have a problem with it. Ships you'll see: BakuDeku DekuKami KiriBaku KiriDeku TodoDeku UraDeku ShinDeku SeroDekuMina

NIGHTMARE is a sadistic bastard, that's just a fact. His goal is to corrupt Dream's soul and prevent the Doodlesphere from feeling positive emotions ever again. He has a new plan to do it. His brother is smart enough to know his games, but one of his friends isn't. INK doesn't know what to think of the letter on his nightstand. It only added onto the strange missing things and nightmares he's been having. Was Nightmare asking him on a date? Pfft, that was ridiculous, there was no way- wait. When did he get so pretty? When did Nightmare get so perfect? DREAM has the hope of the entire multiverse in his hands. With their best friend and Protector of the Doodlesphere missing, they have to do both Ink's job and their own, along with making sure no one else goes missing. He's stressed and exhausted, but he can't rest now. Come on Dream, stay . . . awake . . .