『BNHA x Fem!Reader』 [Name] Kikyo has always been written off as crazy. But you wouldn't blame anyone for calling a girl who would often be caught alone in a corner talking to nothing, crazy. So that left [Name] a walking target and In fact, [Name] was not crazy in any manner of the term, not that anyone would believe it if she told them. So in a world that thinks that she's crazy how can she become a hero?

(Bnha x Reader) ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴏʀɢᴀɴɪꜱᴍ You were a pretty normal girl with a happy life and family. Only one thing... You could see dead people. "...𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚..."

You've never once wanted to break away from the simple life you were given. Every day was calm, uneventful, and perfect. You wouldn't change it for the world. But desires are such fickle things. [ BNHA x reader ][ kinda follows canon plot ]

"Eh, I don't actually mind if this villain wants to end my life span." = In which various males (and females) fall heads over heels over someone who just wants to reach their death bed.

In a world filled with heroes and villains, you were born into the latter. At the age of three, you started training; and at the age of five, you've become a mere tool, ready at your parent's disposal.

----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.

【 OLD VERSION 】 You can find the rewritten version through my profile :) ❝ Ｄｉｄ ｙｏｕ ｊｕｓｔ ｇｒｏｗ ａ ｆｕｃｋｉｎｇ ｃａｃｔｕｓ ｏｎ ｍｙ ａｓｓ? ❞ ➪ ⁱⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ᵃ ᵍᵃᵐᵉʳ ᵍⁱʳˡ ᵐᵉᵉᵗˢ ᶜˡᵃˢˢ 1ᵃ. *this is literally the first fanfiction i've ever written, that alone speak volumes, my guy. (okay i won't lie, the last few chapters aren't actually as bad as i think. if u managed to survive that long to read it, you might as well read my other fanfics too.) #1 in bnhaxreader 8/9 #1 in tired 4/3 #1 in mhaxreader 6/22 #1 in plants 9/5 #1 in gamergirl 11/20 #2 in myheroacademia 3/20 #2 in hitoshi 8/20 #2 in iida 9/8 started - 1/9/20 restarted - 2/26/20 ended - rewriting *profanity* *lotsa fluff and angst* *super slow burn* I DO NOT OWN BNHA.

[Various!BNHA x reader story] "sʜᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ғᴇʟʟ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ɢɪʀʟ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ sɪʟɪᴇɴᴄᴇ." ||| silience- n. the kind of unnoticed excellence that carries on around you every day, unremarkably-the hidden talents of friends and coworkers, the fleeting solos of subway buskers, the slapdash eloquence of anonymous users, the unseen portfolios of aspiring artists-which would be renowned as masterpieces if only they'd been appraised by the cartel of popular taste, who assume that brilliance is a rare and precious quality, accidentally overlooking buried jewels that may not be flawless but are still somehow perfect.

Reader! x Various BNHA! The struggle is real and now, she knows. °Under Occasional Editing°

You, Midoriya, and Katsuki were almost inseparable childhood friends until quirks got into the way causing your bonds to break from each other. You on the other hand, didn't have a normal childhood. You come home and realize your parents missing and presumed dead. You then had to move out from your childhood city and from your friends. But make a great new encounter instead... 10 years later you move back to your home city and you aspire to be a great hero to prevent any child to endure the same tragedies that had fallen upon because you had believed your parents were dead and killed. You reconnect with your past and the people within it while making befriends along the way. What will happen then?.. Will you be able to overcome the emotional trials that will befall upon you?...