Cursed with a quirk that meant she could never have children of her own, Vivian finds comfort in taking care of a child that wasn't hers, and never could be. A child with so much pain and a mother with love to give, but despite everything, she had to let him stand on his own. Even if it meant his death. Short novella as a snack.

A 23 year old woman wakes up in an alternate my hero academia world With the artistic talent to change Japan , what You readers would soon realize is this world is full of obsession.

In a World where 80% of it's population has these amazing abilities and powers which they called quirks and 20% is the unlucky population which have none and is known as quirkless, and in this world they have this people called heroes to protect those whose in harm way, and villains who would do nothing but cause chaos and destruction. And there's you, born with a two loving parent's a Baker, and a Pâtissier. you are very blunt, very stoic no matter the situation, love to bake, love to cook, somehow smart and dumb at the same time, extremely peaceful innocent and obedient which leads you to being abused and taken advantage of by others, and would do everything and anything for his parent's and his friend. After you where born you where just like any other child, but then when spending time with your parent's, you suddenly shock them by.... doing a double back somersault's? and while you grow up, you have done soo many unbelievable things that made you parent's impress and worry to the point of somewhere at the age of 5 below they take you to a quirk doctor. when they get the result you came out quirkless but when they test and saw your capabilities and the things you somehow can do that defies logic they where shock to the point of passing out, so in the end not wanting to deal with they told your parents that you have a strength augmenting type quirk that you named "MASHLE" This is a story where you where encourage by your parent's to join UA in order to become a hero and make new friends along the way... while dreaming of cream puffs. all rights belong to their respective owner: My hero academia By Kohei Horikoshi ‎Mashle: Magic and Muscles by Hajime Komoto Images by their respectful owners

⟡──────────────────── ⟡ 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘/𝐍, 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, It was survival. Her quirk is a harsh, grinding engine that kept her moving through the streets, protecting her even as it slowly wore her down. 𝐔.𝐀. offers a chance at a normal life, a life away from everything that pained her, a life where she could finally start to learn how to live. But normalcy for someone like her was a fragile illusion.... With every step she takes toward the light, the shadows behind her stretch a little longer; eyes begin to follow, fragments of a buried horror resurface, and the happiness she's building may become the very thing that paints a target on everyone's backs. She wanted to leave the darkness behind, But can she stop it before it takes the people she learned to love? ⟡──────────────────── ⟡ ﹙𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎﹚ ︴𝑨𝒈𝒆𝒅-𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒊 (17) ︴𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒊 ︴𝑶𝑷 𝒀/𝑵 - 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 ︴𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 ︴𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝑨𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒘𝒂 ︴𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 ✦ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 Originally published on Mon, Sep 15, 2025 Art used in cover belongs to @nxhqt on insta! This fic is ON HOLD

Nearly six years ago, at the age of ten, Roman Solace was arrested and admitted into the HPSC's Villain Rehabilitation Program―or VRP for short. There, sitting in his room at the VRP, Roman made a promise to a girl who was no longer around to hear it. He vowed to become the best possible hero he could be, and he promised to dedicate the rest of his life to saving the people that she wouldn't be able to save. He promised to live for her. Now though, when Roman is sent to UA with little more than a pat on the back and a class schedule, things begin to unravel, and the HPSC's unimpeachable and irreproachable mask starts to slip. Unfortunately for Roman, he's at the forefront of everything. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴꜱᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜʙᴍɪꜱꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴀɪᴠᴇᴛʏ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴ'ꜱ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʙʟᴜʀʀᴇᴅ. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽ 𓅇 ☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝑪𝑾𝒔 & 𝑬𝑿𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑺 OC replaces Hagakure. cw: child abuse, domestic abuse, implied/referenced SA, graphic depictions of violence, implied/referenced human trafficking, self harm/suicide, implied/referenced drug use extra tags: m/m (bxb) main pairing, HPSC bashing/corrupt HPSC, quirk discrimination, erasermic NO GenAI USED IN ANY PART OF THIS FIC! -- #1 in bokunoheroacademia 7/22/25

Todoroki, Bakugou, and Midoriya are now pro heroes. They have finally reached their dream. Despite their drastically different personalities, the three are very good friends. Their relationship is so good, that all three decided to get a place to live together. When they got the place they've been searching for, for a while, they had an extra room. One that someone already moved into. They didn't think nothing of it, until they met Y/n L/n. The roommate. That's it. 【︎ bnha x male reader 】︎ 【︎ completed ✔︎ 】︎ 【︎ slice of life 】︎

(I'm a big fan of MHA Academia and it also ended. It was awesome and it inspired me to make this story.) Being the son of the world's number 1 hero, expectations sometimes come next. But to Thomas Yagi, he doesn't care much about it. He's going to be his own hero not like his father. With his overwhelming power inherited from both his parents, he'll become number 1 and the strongest hero no matter what.

Aizawa's POV The stench of salt and decay clung to the air, heavy enough to choke on. My boots sank into mud and debris as I moved through what used to be Hoshima Town. The streets were drowned, cars half submerged, and windows shattered. "What the hell happened here?" I muttered. Beside me, Best Jeanist adjusted his collar, "No reports of storms, no seismic activity. This wasn't nature." Endeavor stepped ahead. "Hoshima was known for its still waters, the sea so calm it mirrored the stars. Now it's a graveyard." His voice was low, edged with restrained anger. Bodies floated between buildings, faces pale and still. The smell of brine and rot pressed into my lungs. Three thousand lives gone without warning. Jeanist's voice cracked slightly. "An entire town erased overnight." I kept walking, scanning through the haze, when Endeavor halted near a collapsed carriage. He was speaking quietly. I approached. "Endeavor, what-" Then I saw her. A small girl crouched inside the rusted carriage, drenched, shaking, eyes glassy with fear. Her tiny fingers clutched her knees, knuckles white. My heart sank. "A... child survived?" Boku no Hero Academia belongs to the owner Kohei Horikoshi. The only thing that belongs to me are the original characters that aren't from the anime

❝𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏; 𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆❞ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ 🖇️ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ꜱʜᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴏꜰꜰ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʙᴀᴛᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴏꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ.