"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣?" "..𝐌𝐡𝐦.." "𝙏𝙘𝙝.. 𝙐𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧." ---- In their third year at U.A., everything is supposed to be loud-explosions, training, expectations, futures rushing toward them at full speed. But for Bakugo Katsuki and you, love settles in quietly. Your quirk, Sonic Blast, burns through body heat as fuel-leaving you exhausted, buzzing, or cold when you push too far. Bakugo doesn't like being touched. He never has. But somehow, somewhere between late-night training sessions, accidental hand-holding, and slow, careful trust, he becomes your safest source of warmth. You don't kiss right away. You don't rush. You learn each other instead. What starts as a practical solution becomes a routine. What becomes a routine turns into something neither of you is willing to give up. And when graduation looms, when dorm doors close and futures split open wide, Bakugo makes a choice-quiet, impulsive, terrifying in its honesty. He doesn't know what comes next. But he knows he wants you there. 🥇 Bakugo 04/01/26 🥇 Bakugou 05/01/26 🥇 Bnha 07/01/26

UA's Support Department has seen all kinds of eccentric inventors, but none quite like the masked, welding-gear-wearing student who becomes Bakugo Katsuki's personal go-to technician. She works fast, doesn't ask questions, and never wastes his time-already making her rarer than most of Class 1-A combined. Bakugo doesn't know her name, doesn't know her face, and honestly doesn't care. They talk shop, exchange gear, and go their separate ways.

Y/N Gojo, is satoru's younger sister, In which she gets thrown into an unknown universe . "𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂!" "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝘀𝘁" After explaining what life was like in your universe, everyone quickly noticed how similar things were between U.A. and Jujutsu High - though, of course, there were a few key differences. Both trained young fighters to protect others. Both pushed their students past their limits. But while Jujutsu High prepared sorcerers to face curses born from humanity's darkest emotions... U.A. trained heroes to save people from villains born from power and ambition. Two worlds, same purpose - just different monsters. After a long discussion between the staff, it was decided: Aizawa would act as your guardian until further notice. You were to live under his supervision and learn the path of a pro hero. Not that you needed much teaching. You were already a big name back at Jujutsu High - a prodigy, just like your brother. But you couldn't resist the thought of showing off a little. If this world had "heroes," then maybe it was time they met what a sorcerer could really do. (btw this story is from two years ago, i thought why not publish if i already had many chapters. prepare to cringe) Bnha!xFem!reader! Most impressive rankings 🥇in hero out of 1,000+ 🥇in midoriya out of 1,000+ 🥇in anime out of 1,000+ 🥇 in Femgojo out of 34 🥇 in animefiction out of 214 🥇in bakugo out of 1,000+ 🥇in aizawa out of 1,000+ 🥇in dabi out of 1,000+ 🥇in shoto out of 1,000+ 🥇in allmight out of 1,000+ 🥉in bnha out of 1,000+ 4th in gojo out of 1,000+ 4th in mha out of 1,000+ 4th in afo out of 1,000+

A Marvel Fanfiction | Found Family | Intern AU | Soft Chaos | Angst(?) with a side of comfort<3 Shaa Rivers never expected much from her life. Sixteen, sarcastic, book AND street smart, playing pretend~ until a late application lands her at Stark Industries for the most competitive internship in the country. What just starts as an internship quickly spirals into.... chaos. She didn't plan to impress Tony Stark. She definitely didn't mean to become his favorite. And she most certainly never thought she'd find herself slowly earning the trust of Avengers who don't even trust each other. There's coffee at 2AM with Barnes, trivia wars with Banner, emotional damage cleanup with Romanoff, the vents DUH and Peter Parker who keeps swinging by (literally) and dropping from ceilings like it's normal. And ofcourse the gossiping fellow interns... Also, Thor might have thrown her an Asgardian adoption ceremony. No big deal... right? ...Except suddenly, being a "nobody" isn't really an option anymore. And Shaa? She's about to learn that even broken things can be wanted, without needing to be fixed, specially in the Tower where chaos is the baseline and family means more then DNA. Oh yeah~ this is going to be ✨chaotic genius girl meets billionaire sass king✨ - *this is not my first marvel fanfiction but the previous one was TRASH, so I burned it (deleted it), this one is fun though* Started: 13th June 2025 Completed: 19th September 2025

Yumi Solis came to Gotham U to keep her head down and her grades up. But one collision in the hallway with Damian Wayne-cold, untouchable, and infuriatingly familiar-shakes everything she thought she'd left behind. She thought he'd forget her. He's already remembering too much. And now he's showing up where he never used to be... especially on her rooftop.

male reader x stray kids Kiba is a handful when it comes to being an Idol. Although his tricky behaviour, JYP is determined for him to showcase his talents in a group called Stray Kids who have been looking for a 9th member. The Kids take him in happily, and plan to tie him down and force him to become an obedient and happy idol for the sake of their music and passions. However, Kiba continues to find trouble through love, fights and continous disobedience to the KPOP community. He struggles to find himself which might just cost the group their whole futures. How will he fix it all?

When you are recruited under JYPE for a soloist position, your neighbours are introduced to you as they go through their journey to debut, although you are only a trainee, the 9 of you are close as if you were in the group with them. It will take you a while to debut as you await your soulmate mark, but what happens if you are greeted with a fully bloomed flower? .-* please read below! *-. Hello! For anyone who would like to know, this story is an insert that uses SHE/HER pronouns as that is how I am best at writing, also this was originally a shifting script when it was a draft, but I have adapted it to fit a regular insert story! For the foreseeable future, the story involves the reader having a British accent simply as I haven't changed that part of my DR script, but of course you may ignore the subtle references if it suits you! I have written all (if not most) of this story in draft form and will upload them all either on schedule or all at once in order to not leave the story hanging, so unfortunately reader input will not be used to alter the story! formatting - the story is best read on a phone as I have images to look like 'headers' but of course it is all preference! I apologise if the images do not look good on other devices.

¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ 𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓘 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓸𝓫𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸ "Can I kiss you?" "We're married, you idiot." ¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓘 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸ *** Lee Minho and Lee Naeun are not just K-pop idols-beneath their dazzling public personas lies a carefully guarded secret. Born into two influential families, they were bound together by an arranged marriage, a pact made long before they rose to stardom. As their careers soar, they struggle to keep their personal lives hidden from the relentless eyes of the industry. The pressure mounts as they navigate the delicate balance of their professional and private worlds. But the true challenge arises when they must eventually reveal the truth to their fellow group members, who have no idea about the marriage. Will they be able to keep their secret intact in an industry built on image and transparency? And how will their members react when they learn the truth?

"Hazel." "What?" "My name." I swallowed hesitantly, afraid to shatter the silence between us anymore than I already had, "It's Hazel." The silence of the night made it seem as if someone breathing too loud could make the silence shatter into a million pieces. My voice was no exception, and I was terrified that if I spoke to loud, even one word, the it would shatter, along with everything in the room. The silence seemed to make my voice feel smaller than it was, so when I finally heard his footsteps again, it shocked me to hear how loud and distinctive each one was, as if the silence broke just for him. As if he ruled the silence. It's as if he didn't even view the silence as fragile, but a force that he had to over come. And he didn't want to back down from the fight. <~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~> Summary: Hazel has always tried to do the right thing and be the best person she can be, but that can get confusing when you end up being hunted by someone you don't even know. Or she thought she didn't. Her life has few shadows and a lot of light. Jason Todd has a past that he can't seem to recover from, while Hazel has a past that seems perfect. What happens when both of these are proved wrong? His life has a lot of shadows and few light. And what if the person who helps Hazel ends up being the person who is the most opposite from her? <~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~> Rankings: Jason Todd #4 Batfamily #1 Red hood #1 Nightwing #1 Robin #1 Red Robin #2 bruce wayne #1 batman #1 wally west #1 dick grayson #1 tim drake #3 original character #4

It's the beginning of my senior year and all I want is to get through the last year of high school, unscathed and under the radar. Of course, that is a highly unrealistic expectation to have when you go to Gotham Academy. Between the monthly lockdowns due to the escaped prisoners and the local celebrities attending my school, there is never a dull moment. Thankfully, my best friend and I have been able to get through the last few years without so much as detention. If anyone said my name in the hall, I'd guarantee that most people wouldn't be able to put a face to the name. But that's all about to change because I found my soulmate. The enigmatic, arrogant, brilliant, hot douchebag, Damian Wayne. Now with the attention of everyone at school and in Gotham City on me, I have to navigate through a minefield of challenges. Will we be able to foster a healthy relationship in the public eye or will public opinion and media scrutiny be too much for me? Unbeknownst to me, tabloids and paparazzi will be the least of my problems. Just when I thought my biggest issue was getting into college and finding a date for prom...