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Ms. Perfect & Mr. TroubleMaker | Denki x Reader ni ShotoTodoroki_0508
33 parte Kumpleto
A thoughtful, beautiful, hot, quiet girl and a social, energetic boy who loves hanging out with his friends so much. Do they match? Y/n Intelli and Denki Kaminari met at UA, but they didn't get along so well. Denki, the troublemaker of Class 1-A. Girls simp to him since he is a popular boy because of his mother as a Pro Hero. He does care for the girls who simp for him cause why not. But he is 25% Interested in relationships, though, but having a hard time choosing the right girl for him. Y/n Intelli, an ordinary girl who is a Top Student at her Junior High School University. She is a little wealthy, and she lives with her three siblings, who have the same Quirk as her. Some boys from her Junior High School University have a crush on her because of her beautiful face, quiet and kind personality, smart brain with 150 IQ, and hot body. She isn't interested in relationships but promised herself that she'd get a family once she fulfills her dreams. - On the first day of 1st Year in UA Hero Course, Y/n walks at the UA Hallway finding her class, until she hears girls screaming and the camera clicking. She turned around only to see a boy facing his back at Y/n with yellow hair and a black thunderbolt on the left side of his hair. The crowd full of girls was getting close to Y/n. She quickly ran away and found her class. She headed inside, and she was the only one there. 'There are things on the desk already? So there are students here already?' Y/n thought and saw a seat with nothing, and it's spotless. She sat at the 3rd row 2nd Seat. She placed her backpack under the desk, and someone opened the door revealing the boy with yellow hair and a black thunderbolt on the left side of his hair. When the boy with yellow hair closed the door, both Y/n and he stared at each other's eyes. 'Man, who's this hot beautiful girl sitting next to my seat?' What will happen? Y/n isn't interested in Love, but Denki is... Will they fall for each other?
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Trapped in my Worst Novel

35 parte Ongoing

Protagonists, the most important characters in stories. They're the ones that are supposed to save the world and be a symbol of hope for humanity, the ones that can defeat anything in their way if they want to, the ones whom the reader wants to win and succeed... ...Well atleast thats how a good heroic protagonist should be. I wrote three novels after dropping out of college at 20 years old. My first novel was a disaster, boring characters, recycled plot, and a protagonist so rude even I wanted to punch them. The next two? Absolutely amazing and really well-liked. I was ready to quit writing for good when i suddenly got hit by a car and woke up in someone else's body, someone i don't recognize at all, who goes to the exact same school from my first novel. Yeah. That happened, i'm screwed. Great. Now I'm stuck in a world full of arrogant, clueless students. Why couldn't i have entered one of my better stories?! And if that's not enough, the soul of this body won't stop yelling at me to "give their body back", as if i could do that, while a tiny version of them sits on my left shoulder and a tiny version of my 19 year old self from my past life rides the right shoulder. What even is happening anymore? Sigh...