"Did you need something you damn hedgehog?" (Y/n) is a girl enrolled in U.A. through special recommendation. Her classmates know little about her and her quirk. Although usually calm and composed, (y/n) is startled when she is antagonized by the most well known hot head of the school. Before Katsuki Bakugou knows what hit him, he's on his back. The interaction sparks a sudden interest in both of them. But as the two spend more time together, it evolves into something far more than mutual interest. *Warnings* - Strong language ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ - Violence (x_x) - Sad boi shit ('°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀) - Sexy time ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) - Tooth rotting fluff (0o0) This fanfiction will generally follow the plot of the anime/manga up to a certain point. Obviously some things will be different since I'm inserting new characters. With that being said, this book may contain anime and manga spoilers. Read at your own risk. All BNHA characters are property of Kōhei Horikoshi.

➦ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚. 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼... 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼. 𝓗𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼─𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭... Behind the curtains of the Freak Circus live seven monsters trapped in a world made for human amusement. Among them were beings once called angels─until one was killed by the very humans who came to watch and the other by her own kind. Grief turns to bitterness, trust begins to break, and the cage grows darker with every loss. In a place where even angels fall and the weak do not survive, the monsters must face what the cage is slowly turning them into. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖚𝖙! ⚠ 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 ⚠ !𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐜 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧! !𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)! 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 = 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 Ᏸყ:_-ᎷᎥፈᏂᎥᏦᎧ-_

Y/N Kayama, daughter of Nemuri Kayama, otherwise known as Midnight, has spent most of her life locked away by her father who had taken her away from her mother. Nemuri had searched for Y/N for years, and when she finally found her precious daughter, she was ridden with grief. Thirteen years of pain permanently etched on the young girl's mind and body but in the end, all wounds heal... don't they? 《Please note I do not own Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia or any of the characters. The only non-BNHA character in this story is yourself.》

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you are an immortal who has long since lost your will to live, only for you to encounter a traveling circus troupe who live solely to entertain. You are hungry for entertainment, and they too, are hungry to entertain. ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝗪𝗵𝘆, 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 ❞ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: March 2, 2026 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: [𝙫𝙖𝙧! 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙛.𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧]

The freak circus AU (Neko Bueno on Patreon is the creator of The Freak Circus VN) She never hated monsters. She hated what they had become. Starved. Trapped. Forsaken by the very man who called himself their savior. When survival demanded a price, they paid it by consuming one of their own-Columbina-and the strength they gained came at a cost far darker than anyone could have imagined. For years living among them, Elia questioned their cruelty, their distrust of humans... until she was forced to witness every memory, every century of suffering that shaped them. And something inside her shattered. She understood why they no longer trusted humanity. She understood why she herself was not trusted. Her own kind revolted her. In her final moments, an unknown being offered her a deal she could not refuse... at a price. Now cast into the past, with only a single year to exist, Elia must decide: Can the past be rewritten? If she can save Columbina... Could she save them all? Even if it means she ceases to exist?... Even if she must become the very thing she despises... to ensure their survival?

(DISCONTINUED) The circuses black tent remained vacant, there was no reason for the circus workers to continue setting it up whenever they traveled. It's not like the person who owned the tent would return, she had run away long ago. _________________________ Y/N lacked memories of her past, there was no record of her ever existing. She only 'came into existence' three years ago. She knew her name, but that was it. All she had of her past was a golden bell-a circular thing she couldn't get rid of, it hung from her ear piercing hole. Just the one. She never had many questions about her past, but when a circus rolls into town she begins to question herself.