"Are you lost?" A woman, with a white cape cascading down her back. Her feet floated off the ground, and a reassuring smile was printed on her lips. "Do you need help getting home?" She asked him. Home; a place a human finds shelter in. "I do not have a home." Who decides what's worth calling Human? Among the monsters around, you take the burden upon your shoulders. You shall show them the difference between good and evil. A villain and hero. I do not own BNHA, I only own you *wink* The reader will be using he/him pronouns, but gender doesn't play much into the story so feel free to imagine the reader however you like!

(There is no romance in this story) It all comes down to the day, when heroes realize they can't win. Y/N is a 14 year old who will do anything to achieve his plan, his promise he made. He never dreamed to become a hero, because they're the ones who wronged him. And there was no way in hell, that he wouldn't get back at them for it. My hero Academia doesn't belong to me, it goes to the original creators ✌

This is the sequel to my other book, Angel of Death. It carries directly on from where the other left off, so go read that first if you haven't. Y/N L/N is getting a fresh start. The life he's built up over the past few months has been ripped away from him in an instant. The heroes know who he is. Class 1-A, his friends, they all know the monster he is. The League of Villains is a safe space for him. Safe from the probing eyes of the police and the accusing glares of the people he called friends. But Y/N struggles with himself. Torn between the idols, the perfect life of perfect people that had given him a chance. The heroes that had become his friends. And the ones society rejected. The people that had accepted him and his secrets, accepted him for the person he truly was. The villains that had become his family.

Playful fifteen-year-old Y/N is what some people would call a villain. He kills, very often, and that marks him out as 'evil'. In reality, Y/N is a contract killer. He is paid millions to assassinate anybody, from children to pro heroes. To most, it looks like the teen only has one goal; to amass as much money as possible. Y/N has killed all kinds of people. Old, young, male, female, citizen, hero, villain, quirkless - he's taken down scores of them with a skip in his step and a joke on his lips. There is very little evidence at all of the crime scenes, and the World Heroes Association covers for the boy in return for hiring him out for their own jobs. So it's a problem when Y/N has the amazing idea to infiltrate U.A. High School to get closer to some of his next targets, who are part of the school's population. A problem for both the school, and Y/N himself. The mercenary can deal with all types of powers and people, but can he deal with friends? Top rankings #1 in mha 23/09/22 #2 in bokunoheroacademia 18/08/22 #24 in teenager 28/08/22 #31 in myheroacademia 22/08/22 #6 in villainreader 13/09/22 [Word Count - 61110]

This is the rewrite of my first story so I hope you enjoy this. Izuku was a normal kid until his fourth birthday where he was given some horrible news. That day will lead him to the horrible beginning of his life. The ones he cared for turning on him. The ones who loves him forgetting about him. And the ones who believed in him putting him down. But this is his story. The story of how he pushes through and proves everyone who doubts him wrong.

The world is not black and white. It is not grey, nor is it anywhere close to monochrome. The world was made of rainbows. Beautiful, terrifying rainbows. Killua Zoldyck knew these things, even if he hadn't, at first. And yet, even as he knew these things, he still managed to see his life through the bleak eyes of one who knew only death and pain. Because Killua, before learning of colors, was taught to fade into- to become- the darkness. Then Gon had arrived, bringing with him a plethora of yellows and blues and green- so much green- and Killua lost sight of the darkness. For a moment, it receded into the background. But only for a moment. Killua didn't want to lose his memories of the colors, but he did wonder if things would have been easier if he'd just gone along with the life laid out before him. The fear of losing the colors was what made them painful in the first place, but Killua couldn't help it. Once he'd seen them, he could never forget, even as their absence reverberated through his soul. The rain was grey. Soft, and light, but grey. A different shade than the one he'd grown up with, but still, grey had always brought him so much suffering. Would it stop, if he stopped struggling against it? In any case, Killua's world had disappeared, in the rain, and when he'd opened his eyes, the rain was bluer than he remembered. Pellets creating a barrage instead of droplets that melted on his cheeks. For a while, he returned to the shadows. When he finally emerged, he heard whispers of heroes and villains, of vigilantes. Of quirks. Killua knew far too much for his age, yet at the same time, far too little. But one thing he did know was that he did not want glory, he did not want fame or money. Killua wanted the colors, the fun, the laughter. And he'd do anything to get it. Now, remember one thing: Killua Zoldyck is not a villain. But he is far from a hero. *This fanfiction is inspired by other works of the genre; see the first page

The MHA universe is in for a real shock when they find out about a universe that has real God's, Monster's and that a Foundation of quirkless people is keeping them away from the rest of the World, let's see there Reaction here.

(RE-EDITING) 『ʙɴʜᴀ x ᴋɴʏ! ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ』 "𝘼 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥." During Taisho era, the Demon slayer corps defeated Kibutsuji Muzan, or so they thought. The whole country does not know about the demons existance. Years passed, the society has changed and soon the majority of the population had obtained superhuman powers known as "Quirks". Due to that, people were able to pursue heroism as a profession. Follow the journey of a descendant of Water Hashira, a gifted child who suffers from the darkness of his gift. He walks on a difficult and cruel path to pursue his dream, protect humanity from a threat that should've been dead in the past, and conquer his demon. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 【!CONTAINS MANGA SPOILERS!】 ➽ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ! ➽ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏsʜɪ ➽ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʏᴏʜᴀʀᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴏᴜɢᴇ ➽ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ➽ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ :> : ̗̀➛ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ʙʏ: ☆ ʜᴀᴢᴋɪ (@Harith_Tuzki) Published: 06/29/21 End: ----

[Please check out the rework that's on my profile.] ❝ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ sʜᴜғғʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ғᴇᴇᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ?❞ ░▒▓◄ ▶[N O T E] ☆-I do not own Mha/Bnha or Kny ☆-Manga Spoilers for both ☆-Blood and violence warning! ░▒▓◄ ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ Started: 04/09/21 Ended: ? ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝ ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ ʙɴʜᴀ © ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏsʜɪ ᴋɴʏ © ᴋᴏʏᴏʜᴀʀᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴏᴜɢᴇ ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝

Izuku Yagi is quirkless. The world against him. Stress and neglect gnaw at his psyche, and the abuse from those who should've been at his side pushed him to the brink. But when the breaking of the mind happens, nobody can predict what will occor. He'll trade his old outlook for 3 new rules: Justice will be Blind. Chaos will be divine. The Blade will never die. I will admit, I never would have made this if I didn't see Sad-ist's animations with him, and watched a character study of him. He is a fascinating character in a collection of mediocre ones. With Technoblade now dead, I dedicate this book to him. He was a great inspiration, and a genius with his tactics. He studied the classics, the Art of War, and never knew true defeat. For he knew himself, and he knew his enemy. Now, he fights on, in another place. Edit 23/12/21: How the hell did I get #1 in the Izuku tag?! I'm amazed! : D Edit 7/4/22: #2 in the Techno Tag. Nice. Edit 22/5/22: #1 for the Blade tag. Perfection.