"We're expected to save them? What a drag." "T-Takahashi-san, we're heroes...!" Takahashi Reina didn't have ambitions or goals. She wanted to be like a cloud, just floating around but her mom had other plans for her. Because of her, she enrolled in the hero course. Can someone so lazy become a hero? **OC is inspired by Shikamaru Nara from Naruto, but will later on become more original** ‼️All pictures belong to me and my oc‼️ ‼️Mha does NOT belong to me‼️

Aizawa: He walked out of the trees that morning-silent, shaking, eyes on fire with fear. I remember the way he said it: "There are villains here." And then he collapsed. That's how I met him. A kid with nowhere to go, a quirk that showed him every ugly thought people hid, and no one to protect him. But he still warned us. He still saved everyone. I couldn't leave him after that-because I see him for what he is. Not broken. Just... surviving. And I'll make sure he never has to survive alone again. A/N: This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

So, I'm Izuku Midoriya. Quirkless, sleep deprived, and-oh yeah-the mastermind behind a website that tells pro heroes how to do their jobs better. Shocking, I know. But here's the kicker: they think I'm some mysterious adult genius. Spoiler alert-I'm 16, living off vending machine snacks, and dodging explosions from my childhood frenemy, Bakugo (we're fine; he only yells at me 90% of the time). My best friends? A caffeine-fueled inventor who thinks glitter is a legitimate weapon and a sleep-deprived insomniac who communicates almost exclusively in sarcasm. My life goal? To analyze and invent anything relating to quirks... Fun! Oh, and somehow, the UA teachers have unofficially adopted me. I guess being their weird problem child comes with free snacks, unsolicited advice, and the occasional "are you sleeping enough?" lectures. What's my secret to success? Sleep deprivation, stubbornness, and the sheer audacity to look All Might in the eye and say, "Maybe punch a little less next time." -- 100% Crackfic

Broken? Yes. Shattered? Yes..... But you know what is better? Revenge! They don't want him as a hero.... Fine, fine... you know what else is heroic? A vigilante. Oh and by the way... that vigilante is out for Revenge! A/N: Thanks for all the support. This is the 15k special. It will be a vigilante, villain, dadzawa mix. Or that is what I planned.... let's see how it turns out to be. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

[ON HIATUS] He doesn't like making a scene. "Y/N? Nah, he's not asleep. That's just how he looks when he's bored. ...He's bored a lot." - Denki Kaminari Doesn't raise his voice. "You know what's worse than a loudmouth? A guy who kicks your ass, then acts like it was nothing." - Katsuki Bakugo Doesn't even look like he's paying attention. "It's not personal. I just forget you're there." - Y/N L/N But somehow, he's always ahead. [My Hero Academia x Male Reader] [Original Story written by Kohei Horikoshi] [Inspired by Fundamental Force, written by minesweeper0]

Happy Halloween 2025!!!!! I am not gonna tell ya what this story is about.... where would be the fun of the surprise?! Go figure it out yourself XD A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

Since he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so he suspected that they were probably only imaginary friends. But unlike his human friends that left him when became four, the imaginary friends remained. There were no nice people he played with or anything. They were terrifying figures from roosing look. Either dripping blood from their body's or something else. He has never heard a word from them, he only got glances. I did one way or another they were taking care of him like a family. I did everything to protect him. There always was at least one ghost with him. It was really something to get used to it. But he just threw up, ignoring it he was already up. He didn't want to be also someone that went mad

Hitoshi Shinsou became a pro hero after graduating UA, while he was out to get coffee one morning he was kidnapped by a cult and sacrificed to their dark master. He ends up in the hxh universe a few months before the canon hunter exam. Or Shinsou is found by Hisoka and we go from there (Prequel to Answering the Call) *Sacrificed content can be found on my instagram: dragonluni *cross-posted on FanFiction.Net (same name)* *any art used in the story is not mine, nor is the cover, I used Canva* *I do not own HxH or MHA/BNHA* COMPLETE

Aizawa: I made a mistake. I saw a kid struggling and labeled him a lost cause. I kicked him out of U.A. because I thought he was a danger-to others and to himself. But the truth is, I failed him. Hawks: You don't get many chances to find someone like him-someone who's broken, burned, and still burns brighter than the rest. Izuku Midoriya... that kid's all instinct, teeth, and heart. The first time I saw him move, I knew he had potential. Not hero potential-not the glittery PR kind. Real potential. The kind that survives when everything else falls. He's reckless, sure. But he listens. Learns. And he keeps going even when the world says stop. I'm not just watching over him. I'm betting on him. He's going to change everything. I just hope he survives long enough to see it. Izuku: I'm not going back. Not to classrooms or ranks or fake smiles. I don't need applause-I need answers. I need justice. I was thrown away, cast out because I am blind. Fine. Let them judge. I'll be their ghost story if that's what it takes to be recognized. I walk alone because I chose to. Because someone has to. I'll find the villains. I'll tear apart the dark with my teeth if I have to. I am the Hound. And no matter how much it hurts-I will never stop hunting. Not until they all fall. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a my hero academia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero academia, rights to the owner.

I swear to god! This is ridiculous! I shouldn't be here! I shouldn't.... to hell with this! I am a cat now?! I died and now this? .... and to make matters worse, Aizawa-sensei found me too.... Come on! How ridiculous can this life get? I shouldn't have died... well I think I died... but still... this is ridiculous! Someone please help me, I think I am stuck in this cat body! And why is no one talking about me! A/N: This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.