> 🎧🎶 Kyoka Jiro x Male OC slow burn romance > This story used to be a reader insert story. Any remains of this old writing style you may find throughout the chapters are merely mistakes the author overlooked when editing the story. In society where superpowers are a reality, people often judge each other based on what uncanny ability they have. Some are blessed with incredible powers, while others, well, it gets complicated. Meet Atsuhito Kaito, a guy with a bold dream, a goal which only a few are able achieve, he wants to become a HERO and make people smile. But not just a good ol' regular hero, he wants to become a symbol of hope, to prove that even the simplest of quirks can make the greatest of heroes, an example for future generations. Being childhood friends with Izuku Midoriya, he soon understands why in this world not everyone is born equal. His quirk, Steam, is not an flashy and powerful one, but it sure does have its uses. He joins U.A High's Hero Course, and soon after, strange things start to happen. It's a long and difficult path to become a pro, full of challenges and adversities that will test his will ever more. This story is also the first fanfiction that I write, like, ever, and english is not my native language, so expect a lot of mistakes of my part. I do not own My Hero Academia or its characters. Nor any art that I may use, all rights reserved to their respective owners.

[Zhongli × Male Reader] A mere villager, residing in Qingce. Was [M/n] truly just 'A mere villager'? Mystery seems to shroud him everywhere he go, and the whole Teyvat seems to be against him. No way such person greeted by Andrius, looked upon by the Adeptus, and respected by the Archons is merely a 'man'... Who truly is he?

Tenya Iida has navigated through life without many friends. Preschool was full of kids discovering their quirks and deeming his creepy. Elementary was the start of the real bullying, where they begun to mock him for his mannerisms, target his quirk, his appearance, and so on and so forth. He didn't think middle school would be all that different. Private or not, it didn't particularly matter to him. He knew there were going to be unsavory types wherever he went. He didn't expect to make a friend. Not one like this.