Omegas are often associated with being weak. Docile. Submissive. Inferior. Now, think about a knight. Large, shiny armor. Confident attitude. Strong. Superior. The two don't mix, do they? "He cannot be a knight. He is an omega. Omegas are too delicate for that. Leave it to alphas." Leave it to the alphas. Naruto was born as the first and only heir to the position of head of the royal guard. His father, Minato, refused to have any more children after his wife perished. He received a lot of backlash for this decision. After all, who was to inherit his position in the royal garrison? A mere omega? Blasphemous. After a while, that's what Naruto was starting to think too... ...until he met Sasuke, a valiant knight from a distinguished alpha bloodline. /// contains very sexual themes, mpreg; mentions of violence, blood, and cursing ///

This three men were really curios to know how this particular blonde defeated kaguya otsutsuki and also an uchiha. They were obsessed with the blonde and they wanted to know what blonde was holding Their main aim was to capture kyubi but they were also getting good deal with it a beautiful blonde that they were so much obsessed of

(REALLY OLD STORY ITS SHIT COMPARED TO MY OTHERS) What if one day Tanjiro, Inosuke, and zenitsu were requested to live in a big house consisting of all the pillars. Apparently this would help them all when keeping safe during missions and having a good source of food and health treatment. But no one expected it to turn into a competition between demon slayer vs demons The prize you may ask? Well it's Tanjiro's heart of course. (Going through editing currently)

Deku was always abused at home by his mom after his father suddenly left for being "quirkless" Truth is, he isn't but he has to keep it a secret. One day, he decides enough is enough, and he runs away. Living on the streets he learns how to survive and he becomes the vigilant known as "Bunny" as the years go on, he enrolls in UA for the sole purpose of training his quirk. Where he ends up meeting with his childhood friend Katsuki Bakugou

Bullied, belittled and tortured. Izuku always had a hard life growing up, and that didn't change when he went to U.A. One day the bulling went too far... izuku lay unmoving at his torturers feet. UA covered up his murder as an accident, protecting their students. But did they really protect them? Or simply make it worse? Now a lost soul, Izuku's ghost roamed the halls of UA. Putting those through the same torture he went through. His 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚.

When Izuku was dropped In a pile of blankets in the center of a large room with white walls, he was so sure he had been kidnapped by a villain. He was not expecting to find so many familiar people had had the same fate. Just one problem, there was a very large, unbreakable, glass wall between them. And what the heck does "Having the others learn about him" mean??? (Due to concern brought up by close friends and loved ones, I will be taking a break from this fic. Rest assured, it is not a abandoned! Please don't ask for updates in the meantime. I try to respond to all comments and I can only repeat myself so many times.)

Sitting in the common room with his class while they shared funny childhood stories, Izuku remained silent. Not because everyone was talking over each other to be next, but because he had none. His mother was never home long enough to play with him, and he could hardly remember what life was like before his diagnosis. His childhood was a blur of heroes and pain, and not a single part of it felt happy outside of the rare moments he spent with his mom. Those few times she held him, exhausted and barely holding herself together promising that she'd never leave him and that one day it would get better for them. It was better now, but Izuku was left with no childhood to remember.

Izuku Midoriya, son of All for one, grew up within the League of Villains. His mother died when he was young. Izuku is extremely smart and can trick people very easily, making him the perfect spy. There are two sides to every story, even a born villain. Some character deaths. (Mostly side characters) I don't own any art I don't own my hero academia in any way, shape, or form. There better not be any shipping wars in the comments. I'm a muli-shipper and I'm using ones that make sense for plot purposes Some manga spoilers! Note: I don't curse in my stories. Sorry in advance if I replace words that may not fit the character type. Follow the Insta: kmor_writes Fic #3 I've written #1 tododeku (2/22/22) #1 villaindeku (3/21/22) #1 allforone (9/7/22)

|願い| 𝗠𝗬 𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗛 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚢𝚘. 𝙰 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝, 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚐𝚊, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚐𝚊. 𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎... ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑... 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛... 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘...? ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ❝𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙨... 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠... 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛... 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚...❞ ⇢˙•˚𝕿𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆 𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗˚•˙ ⇢˙•˚𝕿𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖔𝖜𝖓˚•˙

"OI, WHAT DO WE DO?" "Ask Asahi! He's the oldest!" "Not mentally!" "DAICHI'S GONNA KILL US!" "Hinata boke!" " What the- I didn't even do anything this time!" Shiro winced at the increasing noise as more and more of them resorted to screaming instead of talking like normal human beings. Then again, he wasn't the definition of normal either, but they didn't know that. Not yet, at least. If he stayed in that gym any longer, he'd not only be a one-legged cripple, but a deaf one too. He made his way to the exit, only to be knocked over by a very hyperactive libero. "Where you going, kouhai? You still gotta serve to me!" Glittering, cat-like eyes sparkled above him, a huge grin plastered on his face. He shifted so he was sitting cross-legged on Shiro's chest, grinning even wider as he saw his furious blush. "Did anyone ever tell you how adorable you are?" Nishinoya cooed and was elated to see Shiro's bewildered expression. Here he was, sitting on the pretty boy everyone couldn't help but fall for, and the latter was blushing! "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" A dark shadow fell upon the gym, violently yanking Noya off the poor boy. Shiro gulped, his face turning deathly pale from tomato red as he stared up at Noya, who now was dangling from a furious Daichi's hold. The captain looked around, seeing the disaster and the frozen, guilty expressions on the other's faces, and all of a sudden, the team stopped breathing. He was foolish to think he'd live to twenty. **************************** Takumi Shiro, a boy of few words and fewer smiles, has spent his whole life silently searching for his chance. He's an enigma, a powerhouse, a boy of monstrous instinct and reflexes on the court, even though he's been an amputee since he was 6 years old, and kept out of the game throughout his years in middle school. But when he transfers to Karasuno, will he finally find his way to the top? Will this broken crow finally get a chance to fly?