❝I'M ALWAYS TIRED, BUT NEVER OF YOU.❞ [various x reader] a lazy girl with a few missing brain cells is on the path to becoming a hero, but not without snatching some wigs and snatching some hearts. -former/current ranks- #1 IN #BNHA #1 IN #MYHEROACADEMIA #1 IN #BOKUNOHEROACADEMIA #1 IN BAKUGOXREADER #1 IN #BNHAVARIOUSXREADER #1 IN #BNHAXREADER ✰PLAGIARISM IS PUNISHABLE ✰COVER ART: @nemupan [tumblr] ✰LOWERCASE INTENDED

~Requests are open~ In a group chat where foul language from Bakugo and pervy comments from Mineta exist. Class 1A and others strive to protect y/n's innocence. Her nickname was given to her by eri as she thought she was an angel when y/n carried her to safety at the end of the overhaul fight. Everyone loved y/n's innocence even Bakugo tried not to cuss near her. By the end of the 1st semester everyone had fallen for the girl with golden specs in her eyes. I wrote this 2 years ago crying it's so cringe

LMAO DAMN THIS IS SO OLD AND CRINGEY WTF MIDDLE SCHOOL ME IM LITERALLY CACKLING I HAVENT LOGGED BACK ON IN YEARS AHAHAHAH anyways enjoy the shitshow (Y/n) is a sweet and kind girl, born with an incredibly rare quirk. She can mend broken bones with a touch and heal cuts with a kiss. When her grandmother Recovery Girl asks her to be her apprentice at UA High, (Y/n) is ecstatic and books the first flight from America to Japan. When she arrives, it causes quite a stir, especially from the popular class of 1-A. She navigates her tricky days filled with "accidental" injuries, crazy adventures, and the boys and girls from Class 1-A! Inspired by gaysony's Healer!Deku AU and Wolfy1289's Toshinori Meets Class 1-A

"A jerk to the world, a gentleman to his girl." ˖⋆࿐໋₊ #1 in bokunoheroacademia #1 in bakugou #1 in katsuki #1 in katsukibakugou #1 in bakugouxreader #1 in mha #1 in bnha #2 in anime #2 in xreader #2 in katsukixreader #2 in myheroacademia #3 in fanfiction #3 in fanfic ˖⋆࿐໋₊ ‼️ DISCLAIMER ‼️ I do not own any fanarts in the book. If you are one of the artists, I apologize if I offended you in any way and if you want me to take it down, I would gladly do so 🤗 ˖⋆࿐໋₊ ✎ᝰ┆4.20.20

Your quirk is explained in the story, have fun... im uploading VERY slowly so uh Don't bother reading Also you're bisexual in this story

Midoriya Iza, unlike her twin brother, had a quirk. She strives to be a hero alongside her brother and catches the eye of a few along the way! Midoriya Twins!AU

(Y/N) Bakugo can't seem to distance herself from her shining star of a brother. She can't say or do anything without her brother being brought up. "You're so cool, like Bakugo-kun!" "(Y/N), you're so much like your brother!" She hated it. Every single person she met only cared about her likeness to her twin. Except for one person. Her childhood friend; Izuku Midoriya. Also! (N/N) = Nickname!! (If you have any questions or concerns about the story, please DM me. Uploads will be sporadic.)

"You're my husbandos!" "How many times do you say that in one day?" Wherein (Y/N) (L/N)'s husbandos land on her roof and she blurts out that she isn't female Mineta (due to her being a slight fujoshi of some sort). And she needs to help them adjust to her world! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ ✧ﾟ･: *ヽ(◕ヮ◕ヽ) A.N. I made (Y/N) a fujoshi and I'm very sorry if you aren't one- Again, I am bad at descriptions so please be gentle. This story is not edited and there may be wrong spellings and grammar. Art of cover is not mine! I just edited this cover!!! Hope you enjoy! Includes: ~ obscene language ~ (y/n) being a fujoshi ~ OCs (because they're in the reader world) ~ angst ~ a lil gore ~ animes :DD HIGHEST RANKS! #1 in anime 08/24/19

I always believed that each human being is unique from one another. From the facial structure, the skin, to the roots of your hair, the eyes be it shape and color, down to the finger prints. Each individuals personality would either clash or sometimes match well with different people. As everything goes by, I believe that we are not far from unique. We are always bound to earthly desires. We were never free beings. There will always be one thing that makes us the same. In my eyes, everyone was the same. By money, fame, acceptance, honor, women, pride, satisfaction, love, sin, hunger, which are you a slave for?