tboah and tcf worlds' people where brought to one place, because GoD lost a bet and has to help tboah world, and what's better then showing them his favourite child??😁😁

Heroes are kind. Heroes save people. Heroes want to help people no matter what. Heroes are like All Might, smiling regardless of how a tough a fight is. Heroes, Izuku has learned, can also not be heroes at all. One article about a bad hero turns into four articles, then ten, then twenty and soon the whole country is reading about licensed villains playing at savior. Izuku writes them haphazardly, picking heroes whose wrong doings are masked by their fame. That is, until he meets Endeavor. In other words; the one where Izuku sees the fault in the hero system, makes it his mission to fix it with the help of one burnt fire-user vigilante, and eventually finds himself deeper in this mess than he originally planned. -:- Note this is a My Hero Academia fanfiction and any characters or aspects from the anime/manga belong to Kohei Horikoshi. Also note, the cover art is not mine but I couldn't find the artist either so if you do know of the artist, let me know. #1 in Analysis

After his dream is finally crushed, Izuku isn't quite sure there's anything left for him to live for, but...he can't exactly kill himself either, not without hurting the people he cares the most about. So, when he realizes that the quirkless can't technically be vigilantes, it seems like the best of both worlds. He'll be able to save people even without being a hero and, if he happens to die while he's at it...well, like Kacchan said, maybe he'd be born with a quirk in the next life. NOT MY STORY! BY Clouds (myheadinthecoudsnotcomingdown) on AO3

Defenestration(n.) - the act of throwing someone out of a window. Cale looked at his appearance in front of a mirror, annoyance can be seen. "At this point, someone just kill me please. So that I can finally rest peacefully." Alberu sipped his newly made tea, his current appearance not suitable for his noble actions. He could also see Choi Han slumped on the couch as he ate cookies. "FUCKING HELL! IF WE'RE GOING TO SWITCH BODIES ATLEAST THROW ME INTO CHOI HAN'S! FUCK!" Cale stared at the blonde hair and blue eyes. "GIVE ME BACK MY BODY! I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS SHIT!" Cale, who's currently in the crown prince's body, screamed as he dreaded the situation they...he is currently in. Alberu only shook his head mischievously as he accidentally broke the handle of the cup...again. He was also currently in his instructor's body as Choi Han is currently residing in Cale's. A fic where the God of Death fucks everything up again for the nth time. Alberu×Cale×Choi Han

^Cover found on Pinterest^ Choi Han and the cast of TBOAH stumbled upon a temple of the sealed god and on top of the altar they see... Young master Cale in a priest uniform?! What the fück is happening here?! In which Cale from TCF gets teleported to TBOAH world by none other than the God of Death. Tired of being dragged around to other worlds by the said god Cale makes a proposition toward the sealed god to annoy death, which the poor god blindly accepted not knowing his fate. "Look, it's either you work me to death and I send you to the God of Death or you help me annoy him and cause a shit show" 'Did I just get sign a deal with the devil? Why do I feel like I got scammed?' Oh- how the sealed god would soon come to regret his decision. (A bit Crackfic) ____________________________________ Hello people I am back from break! I fixed my grades faster than expected and am here to bring you all a new fic! Enjoy!~ [To those who are reading this fic I am sorry to inform you that I will be discontinuing it. I may change my mind in the future but for now I will not be posting]

UNDER RE-CONSTRUCTION!! Class 1-a is nothing but an Illusion created by the its students to hide their imperfections. 20 students working together in hiding their pain to the fear of being judged by society and be deemed unworthy to be heroes. 1 of these students orchestrated all of this and is leading his class in the shadows, molding them into the picture perfect heroes they will become, and he just so happens to be Izuku Midoriya. His goal? Its to make kids his age with painful pasts whos only hope is to become a hero become a reality and shape the world into a place where nobody will have to experience the pain that they felt. He gathered 19 kids and is masterfuly making sure that these kids will get the second chance in life that they need. Chapter 1 is updated as a preview :D

❝ I usually despise everyone who interferes in my work. But there are these one's who I despise the most. The one's who just won't die. No matter what you do, how much you break them, kill them, they are still bound to be back. ❞ ❝ Well that makes the two of us. ❞ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ↳ ɴᴏᴛᴇs ﹏﹏‍ ｡˚✩ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ✎ I don't own any of the characters used. ✎ Takes place after UA's Civil War. - ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

"Reborn please don't let go of me! Please, if I have done anything wrong to you, tell me! You are the only one that I have left! Everyone else left me already! I can't lose you too!" Tsuna said as he held his hand out towards the fedora man. But Reborn only pushed Tsuna away and glared at him. "Let go useless boss. I have found a better sky than you so back off." He said with a glint of disgust can be seen in his eyes. Tsuna was shocked... more like hurt on what his tutor just said. Tears streamed down his face as he clenched his fist, until it turned pale. "I... I understand. I-If that is what you want... I'll let go of you all." The brunet said with a smile... a closed eyes smile. "I will never forget you all... don't forget that... Hayato, Takeshi, Ryohei, Chrome, Mukuro, Lambo, Kyoya and... Renarto." He added as he watched Reborn walk away... He smiled again... That was his last smile... On that day, the sky lost his own willingness to live... lost his reason to live... and on that day... the sky... has been lock on the cage of darkness and loneliness. His fate is so cruel... that even his guardians turn their backs on him... They turned to Vongola Nono's daughter who was found alive... even his father... Why must fate have to be cruel on him? Was it still not enough? Everything? Why? But will he be once again happy once he meets them? Class-3E? ||DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ASSCLASS/ASSASSINATION CLASSROOM OR KHR/KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN|| ||OOCNESS IN THIS STORY! NAMELY FOR: SAWADA TSUNAYOSHI, NAGISA SHIOTA AND IRINA JELAVIĆ!||

The wind blew quietly through the window of the office laid on the ground a young brown haired boy approximately 15 years old. He had gravity-defying hair with a girly face but noticeably a male with his body structure though slim still that of a young teenage boy. His fingers twitched then he slowly opened his eyes revealing beautiful caramel eyes. He sat up and took a quick glance around, looked at his hands then mumbled. "...Byakuran you are so gonna owe me" --------------------------------------------------------------- I'm just a fan of mix stories and I need to practice my writing so I decided to do this I don't own anything except the plot. Warning for a little swearing... I couldn't resist.

Wherein, Class 1-A, 1-B, Shinso, Big Three, Eri, and many others were dragged for Hatsume's baby testing. she calls it,"Multiverse Viewing!"