The Goddess -A MHA Fanfiction
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  • Parts 12
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  • Reads 2,257
  • Votes 67
  • Parts 12
  • Time 58m
Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2019
You're a goddess who's bored with life and her realm. The god/goddess realm used to be full of excitement but ever since half of them died in an all out battle against another realm, life has been dull for everyone. Since the battle, our kind has made it a law that not a single god or goddess is allowed to leave this realm and no ones allowed to come in either. This life has become dull and you need excitement! You decide to escape your realm and join a whole other universe, a universe where there's villains, heroes, and quirks. This is the My Hero Academia universe.

So this is my first fanfiction, or story in general, so I still don't know much about this so I'm sorry  if I mess something up. Also, disclaimer, I own basically nothing. I'm not going to take credit for something that isn't mine. All characters and art and stuff like that belongs to their owners. Also some of the events and stuff like that don't belong to me. I'm not trying to break the law or do something I'm not supposed to.
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Heros Can Be Monsters Too

7 parts Ongoing Mature

Izuku Midoriya was born with a great quirk, well that's what his mother always said. Though he knew the truth, he knew why there were always heros around when he went outside, people were afraid of him and his power, and he couldn't blame them. He would be scared too if a child had the amount of power he had. He was awoken one night by the sound of his window opening and someone entering, before he could jolt up or scream a gun barrel was put to his head. Behind it he could see eyes, eyes of a hero, eyes of someone who didn't want to be there. Just before he was sure he was about to be killed, she put her barrel away and collapsed to the ground in tears. Both of them monsters in their own right, both seeking to help others, both helping each other along the way. I own nothing but the story. As usual, One For All will be going to someone different.