Yay!! ok this was just a aizawa x reader thing but then I fell in love with more characters so I changed it lol Now it might take me a minute to come up with more but I will get to it promise lol Hope you all enjoy! I do not own anything pertaining to My Hero Academia. Warnings: Smut (I have a problem)...Violence, Harsh language, spoilers, so on and so forth

"A murderer can not become a hero." 10 years have passed since you set off on a mission, taking the role of an antihero. When you come back you need to deal with the scars again, which have not healed in spite of time. Pain and guilt do not let you forget about itself. Will friends from the past help wounds heal, or 'Eraserhead' will be able to wipe out uncertainty in your heart, which despite the passage of time, remained in your heart.

After a long time no see you decide to visit Aizawa's home. Disclaimer, dont read this

You are a new recruit to the best police force in Japan: U.A. National Police. Your first day is great, until you encounter a little trouble. People find out about you and decide to recruit you for a job more on the dangerous side.

You graduated in U.A academy alongside the Pro heroes by now, you have the quirk of manifesting Fire and can control it by your mood. Your fellow pro-hero Shouta Aizawa, is attacked in USJ altogether with his Homeroom class. You joined in U.A. to protect the students, league of villains to monitor them and protect your love of your life Shouta.

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."

You remember the Tournament of Power from the anime hit series Dragon Ball Super right? Well imagine that but instead of different universes participating its going to be different anime series participating. Yup you heard me correctly, animes will include: Dragon Ball Super Naruto My Hero Academia Soul Eater One Punch Man One Piece Fairy Tail Seven Deadly Sins Bleach Black Clover YuYu Hakusho Hunter X Hunter So who will win, find out on ATOP!

Ithilae is never alone. Her ancestor, an elf known by many is haunting her with his presence, always by her side because of the guilt he carries for not being able to stop the world from being pulled into darkness. This elleth is bound to the One Ring by past and future and once it surfaces again after many years, she has had enough; she sets herself up to be apart of its destruction. She longs for the freedom it will give her. But how is she going to reach her goal with all the hurtles thrown in her path? And how will this not very social elleth cope with others trying to get close to her when she is so used to pushing everyone away? Tenth walker. Some influence from Shador of Mordor #3 in Aragorn.... How??? I do not own Lord of the Rings or its characters. If you're interested, please check out my other story as well.

In search of her long lost brother, Lacey finds herself in danger of losing sight of her goal as she falls for the second division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates. The further she falls the farther she gets from finding her only blood relative. (you guys know i'm terrible at these things.... just read it... lol) Ace X OC

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!