━━━━━━ "you're fine as fuck!" completed. fluff. possible angst. smut. chat-fic. crack. ༉‧₊˚✧

Y/N L/N and Hitoshi Shinso have known each other since before they could walk. They were supposed to be friends, seeing as their mothers were the best of friends, but those two however couldn't even stand being in the same room for more than a few minutes. But after high school, they went their separate ways and didn't see much of each other, much to their delight. When Y/N finally gets accepted into the famous Yuuei, she's ecstatic. Until, she bumps into a familiar violet eyed boy. - "I wanna scream your name.. again and again." - *disclaimer* i do not own these characters, they belong to kohei horikoshi story inspired by ruthless by the marias

Got bored so here are some Mha one shots, meaning just some short storys with character, if there is a certain character you want down that has not been done then I can try doing one.(not written well, missed spelled words and etc)

This story is a selective story/choose your weapon story. You get to choose which quirk you get and each story/category is different from the other one. example: The rain. Part 1 Eyelash. Part 1 The rain. Part 2 etc They start differently and will end differently. However they all include a boy named Shinsou Hitoshi. A boy with lavender hair and deep purple eyes. Everyone avoids him or mostly everyone avoids him due to his quirk. How will your relationship with him be? This a Shinsou Hitoshi x female READER. This story will include lemons or be smutty so beware.

~COMPLETED/ EDITING~ You have a friend, an admirer or should I say admirers, you have a shoulder to lean on, you're going to a new great school. what was there more to ask for? A new friend perhaps? A new experience of love? A new experience of betrayal? A new experience of hurt? ( WARNING ⚠ - THERE WILL BE SWEARING!) ( WARNING ⚠ - SEXUAL CONTENT!) ( WARNING ⚠ - HARASSMENT!) (WARNING ⚠ - THERE IS A LEMON!) (ALL OF THE IMAGES THAT ARE USED IN THIS BOOK ARE NOT MINE)

"Please just talk to me" the broken boy pleaded. No one at U.A had ever heard you utter a single word so how what would come when the both of you were paired together during a joint class? A shinsou x f!reader ( This is a clean story so you don't have to worry, will include the occasional curse :) ) Half edited so please excuse any mistakes!

➽ ~ A story where moving somewhere new ends up with a slow regain of your confidence and an extra dose of romance ~ ➽ "You're finally moving. You're leaving your past behind to go to a new place. A new place away from the people who hurt you both mentally and physically within the last year. The only thing that's kept you going has been your mother, father, and your soulmate's sweet voice when he sings." Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 11/7/20 Final Part Published: 11/24/20

― i'm just not meant to be saved. hitoshi shinso x fem reader. Completed! April 20, 2020 - April 29, 2021

a hot spot for you horny and lonely peeps. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Izuku Midoryia Katsuki Bakugou Eijiro Kirishima Denki Kaminari Fumikage Tokoyami Mezou Shoji Koji Koda Hitoshi Shinso Tamaki Amajiki

"Suck my dick, Bedhead." U.A. High, Japan's most prestigious school for the next generation's top aspiring heroes. It's a place to forge new friendships, refine your quirk, and-most importantly-learn the ins and outs of what it's truly like to become a Pro Hero in today's society. ...So it really shouldn't have come as a surprise to (Y/N) when questions arose the moment she, the daughter of a notorious villain, was enrolled. **WARNINGS** -Strong languageᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ -Cavity-inducing fluff (≧∀≦) -Violence (　ﾟдﾟ) -Le sad boi hoursヽ(￣д￣;)ノ=3=3=3 -Long chapters ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ -( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) <- Need I say more? This fanfiction will be following its own plot, however, certain elements of the original anime/manga may be included to a point. Having said this, beware of any potential anime or manga spoilers. I do not own any of the images included. All BNHA characters are property of Kōhei Horikoshi.