Akemi Saionji was born to be the perfect porcelain doll: beautiful, silent, and convenient. Her world was confined within the high walls of a wealthy estate and governed by the rigid rules of etiquette. But within her chest, a spark always smoldered, needing only a gust of wind to erupt into a wildfire. A forbidden escapade into the night city and an encounter with the fiery Hashira, Kyojuro Rengoku, change everything. At twelve, she escapes her golden cage, trading silks for a Slayer's uniform and hairpins for a blade. She must endure a year of solitude and despair in the wild forests before reuniting with her savior to become his Tsuguko. There, she will forge her own Breath of the Phoenix-a dance of death and rebirth. But is the refined aristocrat ready for the harsh sting of reality? And what happens when fate throws her together not with a noble prince, but with a wild, uncouth beast in a boar mask who turns her understanding of the world (and her patience) upside down? //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.

"Today I'll be... Kimura Miku?" Who is she? Mind you Miku doesn't even know herself. Even if you ask her for the truth, she wouldn't know. She had fallen victim to a villain attack - becoming an orphan at a young age. She doesn't remember her last name. She only knew of her first. But the only two clues were her quirk. She was a perfect hybrid of her parents' quirks. She was powerful yet felt powerless to other people. One of her imperfect quirks was Time Freeze. While the other: Erasure. Started: 31/05/20 Ended: --/--/--

"Why do you want to be a hero?" "It's the only way to get my brothers attention, he ran away a while ago. But he loved All Might, I figured if I tried to be like him, then he'd come back." Mizuki Akaguro grew up different. Everything about her was peculiar, from her quirk, to her family. Growing up with a vampire quirk was difficult, especially when simple minded middle schoolers thought she needed to drink their blood to survive, which she didn't. So instead of following in her sisters footsteps and becoming a paramedic, she decided to become a hero, just like All Might.

I'm supposed to be a student of U.A. High. But that's not who I am. I was raised in shadows, carved into a weapon by people who wanted to own me. My quirk-Phoenix-means I can rise again after death, but it also means I've never been allowed to live like a normal person. I was trained to fight, to kill, to burn until nothing was left. When the heroes tore down the facility that made me, they should have set me free. Instead, I became a secret-an assassin working for the president himself. Now, I've been sent undercover to protect Class 1-A, the future heroes of Japan. They laugh. They argue. They dream about a tomorrow I can't even imagine. I watch from the corner of the room, knives hidden in my bag, fire coiled in my veins, waiting for the day my orders change. I don't belong in their world. But every time one of them looks at me-not as a weapon, but as a classmate-something dangerous stirs inside me. Maybe hope is just another way to burn.

She walks forward, step by step, though the path ahead is veiled in mist. She does not know where it leads-only that she must move, must keep moving, even as the weight of yesterday clings to her like a ghost. Her voice is gone, stolen by time or tragedy-she can't remember which. Her loved ones have vanished like fleeting dreams, and happiness is nothing more than a word she once knew. All that remains is the color red. A memory. A feeling. A thread she cannot unravel. And then, him. A silent figure in the distance, watching with eyes like embers, their glow steady in the dark. Not unkind. Not cruel. Just seeing her in a way no one else ever has. She doesn't know why she steps closer. Perhaps it is the way those eyes linger, the way they speak without words, the way they remind her that even in silence, something-someone-can still listen. A reminder that she doesn't only have to love - but can be loved in return. ▬ bakugo x reader ▬ status; ongoing

❝ honestly, i thought i would be dead by now. ❞ (l/n) (y/n) is a contradiction. she's strong, yet stoical. powerful, yet subtle. insistent, yet quiet. awkward, yet charming. maybe that's why a lot of people got their attention on her. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤcompleted. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© kohei horikoshi, bnha. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© 66SAKI, plot / writing. © Parch, Blizzard : outlines for the first chapters.ㅤ( 01 - 07 ) read the, "NOTE" chapter or take the risk of getting muted.

Characters: Shinra Kusakabe Arthur Boyle Akitaru Obi Takehisa Hinawa Vulcan Joseph Benimaru Shinmon and more

(Continues in books 2 and 3!) (Y/N) Kayama is attending one of the greatest hero schools in the world... UA! The faculty this year consists of a variety of well-known heroes, like freaking ALL MIGHT - the NUMBER ONE hero - Eraser Head, and, (Y/N)'s very own aunt, Miss Midnight. (Y/N)'s quirk makes her a powerhouse, with all the potential to succeed along with the rest of her class. It's her dream to help others and make her aunt proud. However, Aizawa is ready to expel her if she doesn't learn how to use it. It isn't an issue of breaking her fingers like Midoriya. Or a crap attitude like Bakugo. Nope. (Y/N) has to kiss people... ⚠️ Some sexy content ⚠️ Language ⚠️ Some descriptions of blood/violence AN: I do not own any characters from My Hero Academia - just a big fan! Most of the plot will intermingle with the anime/manga but some I made up! There are a couple OCs that are my babies, and then crossover characters from other fandoms!

More one shots to read during your zoom calls lmao I take requests, so don't be shy 😊 *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the art or the characters in this book. All credit to Atsushi Ōkubo and respective artists.

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