The first thing Killua felt was pain. It laced through his back and shoulders. The second thing he felt was rain as it pelted down on his face. Suddenly there was a bright light shining through his eyelids. "the hell? Is he dead?" Killua groaned, opening his eyes. As soon as he did so he felt a splitting headache. "fucking god-" He sat up, rubbing his head. "why does it feel like I fell off a cliff?" Killua looked around to see what looked like an old man with a scarf? His flashlight hurt Killua's eyes so he couldn't see well but he knew there was another person. "hey kid are you alright?" he asked. Killua chuckled "It kinda feels like that one time-" he cut himself off. "wait where the hell am I?" (note: the cover is not mine)

Just like any other Sans X MHA/BNHA, Sans dies but with Chara. Exactly 100 years later, Sans woke up in the middle of Japan. Will he get the hang of his new world? Undertale and MHA/BNHA not owned by me. By the way, this story only has two seasons. And if anyone is wondering why does MHA look weirder than usual, it's because I've never watched MHA at all.

At a genocide run Sans unexpectedly wins against ¿Chara? and something strange occurred, the timeline was thrown into chaos. As a result of this chaos, Sans unknowingly was brought to the world of My Hero Academia where lies a world full of quirks. Now we will find out what journey is to unfold with Sans now in this world. Welp this is my first story... so yea..... im pretty sure I'll make a ton crap of mistakes basically typos everywhere.. sooooo just bare with me okay? I'm also always running on boredom and laziness while writing this. Also this is fucking cringe... Welp um..feel free to drop your ideas I'll definitely consider them... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Also this story is definitely not original and inspired by a lot of different other stories that came before it {!Completed} .

Sans world gets reset and he finds himself transformed into a human girl in a world of heroes and crime. She, however, is all alone, her friends and brother all lost to the past, lost to the last world that she now only has in memory. With this new life, she vows to learn to become a hero, so she can save those who cannot save themselves. She wants to better herself because of all of her past failures. Maybe, in this world, she can make a difference, and not have it all rewound. What happens when the other versions of herself FINALLY find her again, after 4 years of being missing, and not resurfacing? 'It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. On days like these, villains like you, should be behind bars.'

The war has ended. But the heroes have failed. The plan to save Tomura Shigaraki could not have been put into action as Izuku Midoriya was fatally wounded by All For One. Everyone has died. His friends, his family, and very soon, he will too. But as he makes his escape, he falls down into the underground. Where he meets a talking flower. Join Asriel as he starts a path of redemption and to save the world.

¿An Error in Izuku's story? In a world full supernatural abilities where 80% of humanity has those powers called quirks, Izuku Midoriya doesn't have one....or does he? While everyone already has them in the age of 4 his.... file was simply not found. So he grows up, bullied, neglected and abused by everyone around him except his mother. 10 years of abuse, 10 years of pain, But he never lost his smile. He never lost his desire to become a hero. Until one day when he falls asleep he meets someone. Sitting on a throne in front of Izuku was a man, he wore a brown sleevles shirt and black long trousers with gold lines going across them, his left side had pale white skin and his left eye had black sclera and glowing blue eye, his right side had dark black skin his right eye had white sclera and glowing red eye on his pale white hair sat a golden crow with red ruby in the middle. "Why hello there." His echoing voice was so strong that Izuku could feel his supeority just by him speaking. "My name is King Multiverse, tho you should already know that. " Izuku didn't trust his voice so he just shaked his head. King Multiverse raises an eyebrown. "No matter, we need to talk young master." From that night Izuku's life changed. And he promised that he would show them all a true power. The power of Error 404. -I don't own Bnha,Undertale or any of the AUs -Slow uptades -Contains strong language

Blue Diamond. Fallen from grace. Shattered. Gone forever. Except she's not. She lives on, as a permafusion, locked in a completely new dimension where the Diamond Authority never existed, and where humans have powers beyond imagination at their disposal, called quirks. The humans also got exponentially hotter too.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝. ׂ╰┈➤「 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞-𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? 𝐓𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 𝐍𝐚𝐡. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.」 Hey, (Y/n)? The villains aren't the only ones you should be worried about. It's the boys you're making fall in love with you. Don't look at me like that-yeah, yeah, I know. But it's already written. 〚 Fem Gojo! Reader 〛 𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳: ©-𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘘𝘖𝘜 ✎ ©𝘒𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘮 ( Salient ) ✎ ©𝘒𝘰𝘩𝘦𝘪 𝘏𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 ( My hero academia ) ⤑ | Started: 12/28/22 ⤑ | Ended:

Welcoming death was something he was used to after all. But waking up in a whole ass different universe was something new. Being surrounded by people who called themselves 'Heroes' with weird super powers, Tommy is forced to adapt to the new life, not knowing if he will be able to come back to his home. And when the opportunity comes, will he go back? Or will he change his mind and decide to stay with his new family and lots of friend's? After all, those are people who showed him what it really means to be loved.

(This is a prequel of Abyss Sans' story, focusing on Ink Sans' POV, before Ink had met Abyss himself.) "You heroes claimed that you fight for justice, and that you fight to do what is right in the end, because you claim yourselves to be awesome and unrivaled, as well as the only heroes that this Remnant needs. And yet...here you are, treating me like trash, always agonizing and abusing me for your fun, acting sadistic like the villains you fight. It has become a pleasure at hurting me, as well as the fact that you lie with stories to gain the trust of civilians. And yet...I wasn't any better. In my moment to prove to myself that I am good, there was a selfless prayer that I made to show everyone the light, and it revealed the truth harshly...by getting countless amount of civilians killed. I may have shamed you false heroes, you liars...but I have also shamed myself, because of this prayer that I had made, which made the normal people suffer for this prayer that I alone made. I will no longer fail the civilians anymore, as well as the worlds beyond this Remnant. I will play my role correctly. I maybe soulless, and my emotions may be artificial...but it will not stop me from doing what I should do. But I...I will not do this alone. I am afraid to be alone. I cannot do this alone, can never do this solo. I will have other people with me to help me in this. People that are genuinely heroic and honest in nature, and people that don't care about fame. For I...Ink, and the creators that I work for, we will stop at nothing to make sure that everyone is protected by all of us. And we will stop at nothing no matter what. My old home may be blank and forever lost...but the new one that I live in...it will not be lost. And more importantly, it will not be forgotten. Because I will be the one to forever remember everything that had existed." ...Ink.