Aizawa has been working with the police for weeks in search of a vigilante they're calling Echo. Although they only seem to target villains, they're a powerful force in the underground that needs to be stopped. But 'Echo' doesn't even know he's a vigilante. As far as 15 year old Hibiki is concerned, he just happens to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. A lot. (I don't own bnha! The concept was originally given to me by KrazyKiten, so thank them for the creative spark! Hope you all enjoy the new fic1)

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.

When Aegon hears of his fathers death, he makes the decision to fly to Dragonstone and inform his sister. Rhaenyra is utterly confused when her younger brother arrives and begs for mercy, for reasons she doesn't understand. The two learn that perhaps they didn't really know their own sibling as well as they thought they did. cross-posted on ao3

°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· Viserra Targaryen, the granddaughter of former Princess Saera Targaryen, begins experiencing prophetic visions of House Targaryen's downfall. With Silverwing as her dragon, she warns Rhaenyra and Daemon of the impending chaos. Traveling to King's Landing, she infiltrates the Greens' ranks, spreading rumors and sowing discord among their allies. Viserra manipulates key players like Tyland Lannister, Otto Hightower, and even Alicent's children, ensuring they are divided. Secretly rallying support for Rhaenyra, she surrounds the Greens with powerful armies before King Viserys's death. As Rhaenyra takes the throne, Viserra's schemes secure a fragile victory, though the Dance of Dragons looms ahead. ·._.·°¯°·.·°·.·°°°

Reports of abandoned children, roaming around in the wilds and refusing any human contact, were starting to become the hot topic. The humans who never encountered one of these children, deemed the reports nothing more than stories; fairytales designed to spook and scare people. But the very few that have spotted one of these wild and untamed children knew that these weren't just stories. They just didn't know the true nature of these wild, sometimes aggressive children. Feral shifters, abandoned at birth. Werecreatures that lived on instinct alone, until the were-community managed to capture them.

The possibility of One For All being sentient doesn't occur to Izuku at first. Honestly, his life would probably be a whole lot easier if it'd stayed that way. As if sharing his body with half a dozen spirits and trying to harness their stockpiled power wasn't enough, now they're starting to influence him. And he doesn't know how to make it stop. (Or: One For All is sentient and that's a problem. Really, Izuku just wants to enjoy some scrambled eggs.) ((Tododeku pairing))

After 25 years in the Immortal World, Harry returns to his fifth year at Hogwarts a different person. A different species altogether. Realising that his new vampire status would render him without any rights or allies, Harry decides he should scope out the other side. The Dark side. Harry visits Voldemort, who is in the form of his younger and more handsome self. Harry enters into a magical contract with the Dark Lord, unable to stop his lust for Tom's magic and his determination to get magical creatures rights one way or the other. How will Harry's new status affect the future that should have been? How will those 25 years away have changed him as a person? Who will accept him? And who will reject him? Will the Dark Lord be as bad as Harry remembered him being? This fanfiction takes place during the Order of the Phoenix. It is bxb. Slash. Guy on Guy. Tomarry. Tom and Harry. Voldemort and Harry. Please don't read if that offends your delicate sensibilities. I'm not sure how "Mature" this fanfic is so I'm leaving it not mature for now. Just tell me if you think it should be.

So this is a Pokemon x MHA crossover 😆 The idea is that what if quirks have a physical form? And it's in the form of a Pokemon?

"Bucky, how the hell did you end up leading forty three-"" bucky cut steve off "Forty eight", Bucky corrected with a grin as annabeth poored tea into steves cup, Percy set down a tray of strawberries while shooting annabeth an embarrassed look. "And five babies", bucky added with a grin, percy and annabeth took a seat next to him on the couch. "Six, if you count Grover", Percy said, choking on a strawberry as annabeth slapped the back of his head.

Izuku is a male in a world where girls are entitled and have quirks while male do not this did not stop him for wanting to become a hero which he was berated for by his people he used to call friends. Yet when he turned 11 he showed strength that should not be possible for his age when he helped his mother begging the question does he have a quirk. Eventually he learns of his quirk slave Pairing will be Izukuxharem you get too choose (But most likely more or less everybody because he is a cinnamon roll) I do not own MHA or Slave of the magic capital elite troops as well as any image