1axreader Stories

❝ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙝 𝙬𝙤𝙖𝙝 𝙞 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙬𝙤𝙖𝙝 ❞ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ, ᵏᵃᵐⁱⁿᵃʳⁱ ᵈᵉⁿᵏⁱ ᵃᵈᵈˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ¹⁻ᵃ ᵍʳᵒᵘᵖ ᶜʰᵃᵗ. ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃᵗᵗᵃᶜʰᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉᵐ. ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵃ ⁿᵉʷ ᵃʳʳⁱᵛᵃˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ˢᶜᵃʳᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, ʷⁱˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵗᵒᵍᵉᵗʰᵉʳ, ᵒʳ ʳⁱˢᵏ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᶠᵃˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ?

This is a Class 1a x reader Girl reader She has a hard back story 1st story(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ ☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜)

A My Hero Academia multiple characters fanfic, imagine, scenarios. y/n and 1A going on dates, activities, class field trips and interactions with all of your favourite characters from 1A and more.Requests are open as I only have limited ideas lol so inspire me ( will do fluff limes, lemons and swearing dm or comment your ideas and details thx ;p) hope you enjoy. ps.i apologies in advance for any gramer or spelling mistakes I do the best I can but im still human and will miss things

❝never use this ability, y/n❞ ||mina x female reader||

Hello and welcome to my preference book! Comment or DM me for request, I am not against doing female character one-shots but they might not be the best. Here's the list of preference characters, i'll add more if the character is requested, I won't do any characters that haven't been introduced in the anime, my apologies. - Izuku Midoriya - Katsuki Bakugo - Shoto Todoroki - Eijiro Kirishima - Tenya Iida - Denki Kaminari More to come by popular demand!

[MHA x F!Reader] [6k - 20k worded chapters] "Don't move!" You shouted as loud as your voice could reach, your hand coming up and cupping your neck as you fought back a violent cough, blood rising in your damaged cords. Your opponent did as commanded, but the effect only lasted for a second at most, making you go on the defense once more as you mustered up enough strength in your voice again. You had only a few more simple commands left in you, if you dared try anything other than a simple 'don't move' or 'move away', you'd leave your throat beyond repair. However, you didn't want to let up anymore than you already have, dodging another blow from the beast that was attacking you. You had run out of throat medicine a long time ago, and your weapon was beyond repair, you had almost no hope. Leaning backwards, you narrowly dodged a blow, a large gash forming on your cheek that bled wildly, you holding in a hiss. Skidding to a stop, the villain in front of you wasted no time throwing themselves back at you, your brows furrowed as you spat out the remaining blood in your mouth. The villains grin widened as they raised their weapon hire, preparing a fatal blow for you. Opening up your mouth, you prepared yourself for the inevitable, this was it, your final, fatal strike. At the cost of your vocal cords, you screamed as loud as you could, as loud as you could muster. "Plummet!" The villain was taken aback as they were sent back down into the ground, a scream rupturing from them as they were dug into the ground. And you? On your knees, coughing up gallons and gallons of blood, your vision, hazy.