"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

‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️: MATURE THEMES! 18+ ONLY THIS IS A YANDERE BOOK STALKER BEHAVIORS UNCOMFORTABLE MONOLOGUE SUBSTANCE USE WEIRD SEXUAL THEMES (NO UNCONSENSUAL ACTS HAPPEN IN THIS STORY) Now the story.... You are in a world where everyone has a quirk. You however have two. Ever since you got them, people have told you that you would make a great hero. You never found being a hero apart of your life ever since your parents passed away. You've been an innocent civilian all your life. But that all changed when you go on a nice stroll and fall into a portal by accident resulting you being in the middle of a battle of heros and villains. What will happen to you then?

(yanderes x f. reader) (complete) "Greetings, players...Welcome to the game" Nine strangers. One house. No escape. In this no environment with no idea of who to trust (Y/n) can only hope for survival as the sparks of obsession ignite around her.

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[Book 1 of the 【Armageddon Trilogy】] 『Perseus Poseidonas Jackson is an anomaly.』 HE knew this himself. HE knew that he was different from all of his fellow peers. From the way he can control all forms of waters to causing earthquakes to his impeccable fighting skills to even talk to sea creatures and horses. It does not help that at such a young age, his opinions on humanity is as good as dropping sh*t on the toilet and drain it, with the exception of Sally Jackson, his own mother. It wasn't until his first encounter with a monster that was supposed to be just myths when unknown visio-no, MEMORIES, resurfaced in his mind. He wasn't just Percy Jackson. He was Poseidon, the Tyrant of the Seas. The 3rd Fighter of Ragnarök. He lost immensely against Sasaki Kojiro. Add the fact that the gods of his new world are as useless as mortals. That his once perfect visage has now become imperfect with the added human blood in his veins. And that his very own FATHER is an even more imperfect version of HIMSELF. And that made his ichor boil with RAGE. 【Where RoR Poseidon is reborn as Percy Jackson.】 🐳🐋🐬🦭🐟🐠🐡🦈🐙🦀🦞🦐🦑🐚🪸🪼 Inspired by various PJO x RoR crossover fanfics.

ㅤ ♔｡:*•.───── 　　 𑁍̤ ❛ HAUNTING ―― LINGERS BEHIND . . . 𝘈 𝘚𝘔𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘒 * a fanfiction based on a crossover between 'who made me a princess' and 'death is the only ending for the villainess' // tw : just in case . ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ in which penelope eckart ― now the archmage of inca empire ― crosses paths with an ice cold emperor and a cheerful as life itself princess . where does fate take them? Dig in to find out !