Voldemort cursed Harry in the graveyard so that he can only speak Parseltongue. Harry embarks on his fifth year alternately furious and despairing and trying to learn faster writing, British Sign Language, and nonverbal casting all at once. It turns out that not all Slytherins are Malfoy or Snape, and not everyone is frightened of Parseltongue. (THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE! The author is Lomonaaeren on ao3!!)

Midoriya Izuku has always had a sharp mind. He aims to transfer to the U.A. Heroics course from the Support Course. He knows he's smart enough to get in, and he's always been gifted with making things. He just never thought his items would be of use to him before U.A. Tsukauchi Naomasa never expected a phone call from a twelve-year-old child who'd been kidnapped by villains. Who was still in the hands of villains. But he'd be damned if he let this kid die. A fic about Izuku being kidnapped by the LoV, but staying on the phone with Tsukauchi, Eraserhead, and Present Mic the whole time.

Shiro had decided, quirks were weird. "Grandma?" Shiro called down the hall, never taking her eyes off the stranger who stood on their front porch. "There's a skeleton of a man here to see you." . . . "Would you shut the fuck up? I'm trying to sleep." "What you say to me, Whiteout!" "I told you to shut up, Chihuahua." Bakugo x Oc - SLOW BURN Quirk: rewrite - Healing quirk ____________ Pictures of Oc are by Sam Yang. You can find him on Instagram: samdoesarts I only own my oc, nothing else - Mature rating for swearing, graphic violence, and injuries.

[bakugo x reader] "so, you're like a medium?" "are you calling me mid?"

Draco Malfoy was going to marry Harry Potter. It didn't matter that he was only eleven and had technically only met Harry Potter two months ago. He was a boy in love. Harry Potter was confused. No one liked him. He didn't have friends or even acquaintances but Draco Malfoy liked him so much he wanted to marry him! Can these two boys make it through their Hogwarts years without driving the whole school mad?

Midoriya Izuku has been set back further than any other point in his life. If All-Might says he cant be a Hero, what chance does he have? He has to give up and move forward. No matter the pain... An extensive knowledge of Heroes and their world has its uses elsewhere. However, can he truly abandon that need to be a Hero? Can he deny himself that? Or will he give to his compulsion? Yes, I understand the Cover is a bit pretentious. It's almost midnight, give me a break.

Kei Yamasaki has never had a very high opinion of heroes and certainly never wanted to be one himself. He just wants to live a quiet life with his father. The universe seems to have a different plan for him. Again and again, Kei finds himself helping and - dare he say it? - unwillingly playing the hero. And that damn hero school won't leave him alone! This is an OC story, and ideas are welcome in the comments. Please enjoy! LGBTQ+ content

Hasegawa Takumi-better known as Pro Hero Lunch Rush-was an enigma. Very few knew his backstory. He was a world-renowned chef, a celebrated Pro who'd gotten his license through an act of public service, yet worked for UA High. His favorite food was a simple bowl of white rice, and the face under his mask was a hotly debated topic for those whose attention wasn't snatched away by the more exciting heroes. He'd never spoken much about himself. He never felt the need to. So long as he could feed those who needed it, Takumi was fulfilled. This is my headcanon about Lunch Rush and his background-written in my outline format (which people tell me is like a first draft???) because I fear I will not ever fully write this out. Feel free to take this idea and run with it, or subtly absorb it into your own stories. :)

It was a cold December night when Eri asks a question no one was prepared for. No one knew how to answer her, except...? Cross-posted on AO3: sm0l_snakeboi

Three years he spent on that godforsaken island. Three years running for his life and fighting tooth and nail for survival against creatures that should be nothing more than fossils. Three years of sharpening his instincts and senses into a weapon all their own. And finally, after three years, he had the opportunity to chase his dream. And he'd be damned if he let the opportunity pass him by. UA would have to handle him, ready or not. Midoriya Izuku was going to take the world of heroics by storm.