A Boku No Hero Academia Fanfiction. Co-Op with BrotherofSuzuyaRei. The happy-go-lucky artistic animal-morphing girl comes to Yuuei. and become buddies with Mr. Half-Hot, Half-Cold.....wait? "Tell me one thing no one else knows about yourself." His hands trailed up to the silky, black hair which belonged to the teen before him. She raised her eyebrow to show a face of pure confusion, before finally answering his question. "Okay....does saying that 'I like you' count?"

{UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING} Setsuna Yukimori suffered abuse from her mother at the age of 4, a few months after she developed her quirk. Blaming her daughter for the reason her lover left her behind, Akane Yukimori used Setsuna as her own personal lab rat, to test and see if a single child was capable of holding multiple quirks without the need for mutation. For 10 years, Setsuna was kept hidden away from the world, only allowed out when it was time to display the new quirks she obtained. Scared and tired of living in a state of constant fear, Setsuna waits for the perfect opportunity to escape her once isolated life and enter the world of freedom. With her mother arrested and far away from her, Setsuna now sets her sights on U.A. High school, the place she's only read about in papers and books. There, she learns the meaning of friendship and family, and that despite the amount of crime, the world wasn't a bad place to live in. But, even though her world seems okay now, where there are heroes there are villains, and Setsuna is about to learn that hers are still out there. -*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-*-*--*-* So, this story is mainly going to follow the manga more than the anime, but I'll also be adding a few things here and there to benefit the story. I hope you enjoy it! ^.^ This story is currently undergoing major editing. Also, you don't need to have watched the anime or read the manga in order to read this, though be warned of spoilers if you planned to watch it soon.

Everyone can become a hero. But can villains too? If you were born a villain, you will have to remain a villain. That's the rule. But what if you were born by a villain... And by a pro-hero? What are you? •| PAIRINGS MAY VARY (but will still be a character from Boku no Hero Academia x OC) |• A/N: there will be certain events that will be added from the story. i will base it on the manga btw. DISCLAIMER: Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academy is not mine.

The class 1-A of U.A academy face a new challenge when the ambush on their school field trip not only brought them new problems, but a new student. They venture to find the meaning of her hate and the reason behind her quirks setback. Find out how they discover her deep secrets and dark past. Through the eyes of a child, a hero is deemed awesome, amazing, brave and courageous. But through Hikari's eyes she sees the heroes as another excuse for money , fame and glory. What's the meaning of numbering heroes based on the lives they've saved or the villains they've detained? Silly children, try to change her mind, will ya? ©all rights reserved to BoKu no Hero Academia anime and manga

"Sho-chan! I found you!" A bright bubbly voice cried from somewhere above, nearly startling the young boy of five with the two-toned hair, the left side was a deep red color the right side a pale white with a faint silver hue. Young Shoto Todoroki was supposed to be meditating before training. He chanced a glance up in the rafters of the giant training hall his father had confined him to for the day while he was away on hero business. His mismatched gaze scanned the dark rafters above trying to locate the bubbly cat girl that often snuck into the Todoroki compound to play.

"You married a villain, you idiot! You should be more concerne-!" I cut off with a squeak as he caught me by the waist and lifted me with ease, positioning me so that I was facing him. Due to my petite size he could subdue me even in his weakened state. "What are yo-?" He lightly caught my chin between his thumb and index finger drawing my gaze to his. "Don't worry so much, Ellie. You're not a villain." I folded my arms across my chest with a huff, "You're the only one who thinks otherwise. I'll only cause you trouble." My voice softened in defeat as I bowed my head.

My name is Tara, I was born with a quirk, that isn't all that interesting, nothing about me is all that interesting. I feel invisible most of the time, but I think that's mainly my quirk's doing, I'm not really invisible I can just make people think I'm not there, like misdirection. It's really lame, and not very useful, not something I could be a hero with, especially because I lack any kind of athletic ability or basic coordination. I'm a magnet for accidents and trouble. Though I guess if I weren't, I'd never have met My Hero. Hey look I wrote a summary... still not happy with it... I hate summaries!!!! OC X Tenya Iida New cover made by the wonderful @iritheas on Wattpad

"Nee-san! Nee-san!" Katsuki's soft childish voice sounded from my bedroom doorway as I was sitting at my desk trying to plot out my busy academic schedule. I was the captain of the music club, the swim team, Vice President of the student council and was involved in many other extra curriculars. Closing my planner, I turned to the doorway with a smile to find my four-year-old brother, Katsuki, standing in the doorway with a big grin plastered on his face. "What is it, Kacchan?" I gave him my undivided attention, no matter how busy I was with my studies or extra curriculars I always tried to make time for him. "Look what I can do!" He held his hands out palms facing upward and concentrated. Sweat beaded into the palm of his hand and turned into tiny explosions in his palms. "That's amazing Kacchan!" I scooped him up into my arms and spun him around the room causing him to giggle. "You're going to be the best hero, one day." I ruffled his dusty blonde hair as I set him on his feet. "I can start now." He grinned. "Oh yeah?" I smiled. "Mhm, I'll start by keeping Nee-san safe." He beamed. I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, "With you as my protector, I'll always be safe."

Out of the corner of my eye I spotted a familiar, unforgettable face. It was a young man a year or two older than myself with unruly dark hair, piercing teal eyes and pale skin with patches of almost necrotic looking dark discolored skin that appeared like patchwork and was held together by what looked like medical staples and stitches in some areas there were two patches beneath his eyes and the entire lower half of his face starting at the crease in his lips, everything from his bottom lip stretching to his ears and down to his shoulders was the strange mottled patchwork flesh that looked dead and rotting. His piercing teal gaze fell on me, I wasn't sure if he recognized me or not it had been a few years since we'd last run into each other. We completed a job together for some criminals, he was often changing his name so I had no idea what name he was going by these days. His face was an expressionless mask as he met my gaze. "Plague Rat?" He resorted to the nickname he'd given me during our job, it was a nickname that had anyone else said it, I'd have killed them, but there was just something about the way he said it that made me feel almost happy. "You're the only one I let get away with calling me that." I smirked, "What name are you going by these days?" "Dabi." "I've come into some money, want to grab a bite to eat?" I asked as I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my jacket as a chill breeze swept through the dark alleyway we were occupying. There were butterflies in my stomach as I suddenly felt self-conscious and anxious beneath his piercing teal gaze. Dabi X OC . ...We're are all a villain in someone else's story....

Arisa opened the door with her gun at the ready, blood was soaking the back of her shirt but she refused to rely on us. The hostages were inside, she breathed a sigh of relief before motioning for us to join her. "Untie them all, I'll clear the stairwell." She ordered calmly before turning toward the door. My hand moved on its own catching her small wrist. "Why don't you let us take care of that, you're injured." Her glare was frightening, "I know my limits, I'm nowhere near them. Please release me or I shall consider this an act of aggression toward an officer of the law and will be forced to subdue you." "Yikes." Hizashi chuckled and wandered off to untie the hostages. "Consider it whatever you want, it's reckless for you to try and clear the entire building in your current condition." I shot back at her. "You have to the count of three to let go." She hissed. "I don't understand, is it pride, are you trying to prove something here?" "One." I stared down at her in disbelief. Why was she being so stubborn? "Two." "Arrest me, then, I'm not letting you go alo-." I didn't get to finish my sentence and she didn't say 'three' before her elbow slammed into my gut with enough force my vision darkened as all the air rushed from my lungs. Her knee connected with my face the moment I stumbled forward and before I could register everything that had just happened in that split second, I was lying face down on the ground with my hands twisted painfully behind my back. The cool metal of handcuffs rubbing against my wrists brought me to my senses. She handcuffed me!