In the summer before high school, Deku went missing. But dispite his disappearance, Bakugōu got into UA just as he'd planned. Now the number one hero, Bakugōu gets sent on a rescue mission, and there he finds his old classmate, Deku. With Deku back in his life, Bakugōu starts to feel odd around the green-haired nerd. But when the League of Villains starts to go after Deku once again, they will have the number one hero to deal with this time. [Warning] This story contains mentions of mental and physical abuse and slight gore. Cover by Cow_Boy_1

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.

Okay, so-plot twist of the century-I'm a bunny now. Yeah, you heard that right. Fluffy ears, twitchy nose, the whole package. Don't ask how, long story. Quirk nonsense. No cure. No rewind. Just me, the smol and the floof. Been living with Mirko, hero-ing on the down-low, and apparently everyone decided I'm cute now? Rude. Honestly? Not the worst timeline. Still weird. Still me. And yes, I still have anxiety. But I look adorable doing it. 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.

Now that I finally know the truth and all, I was sent back to an orphanage. It was really such a bad timing since I finally found out who my father was and what my true quirk is. Not only that but the moment I was sent back, I basically found myself adopted once again. What a bother... what's worse is that I was to go back to Aldera... my old school and also my hellhole where all the bullying, suicide bating and everything else takes place. I just have 2 words for this... SAVE 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.

Nothing unusual for Izuku to test out something that Mei did, right? Well wrong. The thing is it already started going the wrong way the moment he injected something into his system and just blacked out. Naturally Mei freaked out and went to the teacher's office... Little did they know what she did or what they would see with the invention she came up. Now all they could think was keep an eye on a maybe suicidal cinnamon roll and make his life better so that he would never do what they were seeing. A/N: This is a collaboration work with Greenightronix3400! 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.

Y/N never aspired for much, but he's aiming to accomplish his only true dream, becoming a hero that saves as much people as possible. Where will this journey take him? And what new feelings, friendships and hardships will he find? This is a Male reader x Itsuka Kendo story. My first fanfic so please don't go to hard on me. I'm mainly going to stick to cannon, only changing small things, specially on big events, so even if somethings are different they will essentially be the same, I may do some of my own arcs in the future. I don't own Mha or the characters, only this fanfic's plot and my oc. Updates every two weeks on Sunday. Currently updating it at the same time as my other book 'My Time As A Demon Slayer', so you're free to check that one out too. I don't own the art cover.

Growing up Izuku Midoriya always wanted to be a hero. He was already off to a great start when his quirk manifested. His parents' quirks combined and he was able to completely control fire. He called his quirk Pyrokinesis. Everything was going great. He had a loving mother and father who both supported his dream. The only thing he wanted was to be a hero, until one fateful day. It was a normal Saturday, just like any other. He was on his way home from playing with some of the neighborhood kids when he saw his house turned to rubble. It was a normal Saturday, just like any other. He was on his way home from playing with some of the neighborhood kids when he saw his house turned to rubble. He doesn't remember much from that day except his parents dying words, the smell of burning flesh, and the figure of a man walking away. Eight years later he is living a relatively normal life. He was taken in by a Yakuza group and worked as motorcycle mechanic by day and at night he was doing whatever it took to find out who killed his parents. The only thing that seemed to stand in his was a ginger hair girl who was dead set on being a hero who happened to wander into the shop with her dad one day. Keeping up the facade of an average high schooler is tough when you're taking on any job that will get you info on the person who robbed you of a happy family. Note: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER IMAGE

After living in America for most of your life, it was high time you all returned to Japan so you could live out the next phase of your life, high school. Specifically at UA. My Hero Academia is owned by Shonen Jump All OCs are owned by myself.

Izuku Midoriya. Resident lone wolf of Class 1-A. Most people think that he just doesn't care about anyone. But he knows that's not true. He does have a crush on someone, and it's not who anyone expects. Fyi, It's an Izuku x Kendo ship. Mature: Gore, language, extreme violence, descriptions of torture.

Izuku loved to talk about quirks and the upcoming internships that he and his classmates would attend, so he couldn't help himself but eavesdrop on his Vice President's conversation during lunch about the internship she and someone he didn't know would attend. One thing led to another and now he was having lunch with two people he has barely interacted and is hopeful he can call friends.