A quirk less girl fell in love with the Pro hero named Red Riot due to the news she's always hearing and watching with him there. The feeling whenever she would see Red Riot on the news makes her hyped. Little did she know that Red Riot visits the coffee shop where she's working at with no single idea that it was already Red Riot she's serving. #95 in No {12-30-2018} #87 in No {01-11-2019} #25 in No {02-07-2019} #10 in riot {01-11-2019} #2 in riot {02-07-2019} #276 in red (01-11-2019} #51 in red {02-07-2019} #41 in eijirou {01-11-2019} #474 in kirishima {01-11-2019} #151 in kirishima {02-07-2019} Kirishima x Reader Fanfiction All rights reserved 2018.

Y/n l/n has always wanted to save people and keep her family safe, even though she has a pretty destructive quirk. Will she be able to prove herself at U.A. High? This is my first fic so thank you for reading! (Completed)

⤻ 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡. ꒰ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ꒱ ⤻ y/n l/n is a lady of grace. her soul screamed strength, self-sufficiency, vigor and resolve. the very epitome of a powerful woman. that is, until a certain indigo haired made her crumble to her feet. ꒰ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ꒱ ⤻ tamaki amajiki x reader [y/n] ꒰ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐒 ꒱ ⤻ fluff, romance, fanfiction, slight angst ꒰ 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ꒱ ⤻ characterization : overpowered, women ⤻ plot : disheveled [warning: 18+, suggestive]

Sequel to YBFP *Undergoing major plot changes. please stand by* "To whom are the flowers for?" "For someone I've lost." he hesitantly said. "I'm sorry. It must be tough." "She's not dead. She's just gone."

*Trigger Warning: This book mentions various mental disorders. Please do not continue reading if you are uncomfortable at these certain topics.* "Take this off, take this off." she desperately cried and struggled from the restraints on her wrist, ankles and waist. "Please take this off." she begged him. His heart ached at the sight but he knew best that he shouldn't do anything. "Take it off." she stopped struggling but continued on crying begging for him to remove the restraints. He wiped her tears with his finger and caressed her cheek to comfort her. "I-I can't but trust me okay?" he held her hand that has limited movements. "You'll be fine, promise." he smiled at her with tears starting to stream down his cheeks. "But you'll be better without me."

(Sorta abandoned) TW: Content contains media made for 18+ audiences only, may contain mentions of suicide, brain washing, rape and sexual and physical abuse! You stand there, in front of U.A. high, your first day. (i suck at descriptions but please give my crappy writing a chance lmao) im sorry i haven't come back to this yet, i will eventually.

Y/N Aizawa, She isn't like her dad but she's but more open like her mother but she passed when Y/n was 8, their were training together mother and daughter bonding time but when they got home a Villain popped out of no where and y/n's mom told her to run run and run till you see dad and her mother held her ground but by the time y/n got help it was too late... Shota Aizawa was heartbroken but he looked at Y/n and knew that's what he had left so he had to smile for her at least. Y/n Aizawa was recommended by her father. #11 in ShotoTodoroki #358 in Izuku #710 in myheroacademia

Boku no hero Academia doesn't belong to me nor the images that I will use in this story

You'd always play with him as a child. You'd always be nice to him as a child. You obtained your quirk. You eventually forgot about him later on in life. You attended UA. You fought villains. You met him again. . . . . . You never thought he would turn out to become a villain. (I felt like making a Shigaraki x reader book, and I'm gonna make one) I do not own the characters in my hero academia. (You own yourself by the way...duh!) [[Also, if you notice that the pronouns for you change halfway through the story, then it's because I've realised that not only girls read this!]] [AND ANOTHER THING. IF YOU DON'T LIKE WHAT'S IN THE STORY, THEN DO NOT READ IT.] [THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME.]

With time no longer being on your side, your decision to let Bakugou watch over you seems to be going fine. However, the more he gets to know you and the mysteries you may hold the answers to... Bakugou begins to develop a desire to keep you around more. And with his possible future in Tineen getting closer, as well as your own departure from his world... Bakugou is unsure what is to come of his future. Magic has existed since the dawn of humanity and through the centuries humans have begun to learn and master the skills needed to have control over their abilities. In this world, the type of magic you use is determined by which God claims you as their kin and as a result, bestows their blessing onto you. Each and every living being has a mark of their God somewhere on their form, showing what Godkin they belong to and what type of base magic they are able to use. However as humanity no longer organizes itself by Godkin like it used to, now dividing into kingdoms and clans, the Gods have become displeased by their disrespect to their gifts. And now... people are no longer dying... or being born. A true crisis that has put all the world on hold and asking questions. However, you have a different question: yours being despite magic being so prominent in your world, why are you the one born without a mark. (Updated Every Friday unless my schedule says otherwise)