Fanfics de Boku no Hero Academia (My Hero Academia) sem listar Crossovers em Inglês sem o personagem Kurogiri sem o gênero Esporte sem a tag Katsuki

Katsuki suspirava a observando caminhar e se deslumbrar com as vitrines do shopping principal da cidade. Era sábado e tinham planejado a semana toda ver o maldito filme meloso e clichê de romance adolescente que S/n amava. O rapaz coçava seus cabelos loiros e espetados como quem não tem outra opção senão aceitar o fato de que era completamente vulnerável àquela garota.

Os anos na U.A estão chegando ao fim para essa turma, mas primeiro eles precisam passar pelo baile e pela viagem de formatura.

Kacchako, TodoMomo, KamiJirou, KiriMina, Dekulissa

Bakugou Katsuki x reader oneshots! Request open! ~Fluff and stuff~

Deku, Bakugo, and Todoroki go on a one day trip in a hotel they've decided to go to. They signed up for a random hotel which seemed a little too adultish that they they don't know of. They assign three rooms that is in one. Then, something sparks between all of them in a certain room...

Drink another shot of tequila, but drink it trying to not think about him.
You failed. Again, try again.
It's not your fault that it has happened to him... Not your fault, not his, not her. [...]

(F/n) (L/n) is an art therapist who lives an avearange life, despite being a therapist ironically she has some issues with herself. Things get more twisted when she decides to help a certain turquoise eyed man, who the describe as a "complex one".

Warnings:
Dabi's a Todoroki
Violence
Mature contents
Some triggers subjects
Lots of swearing
Sensitive subjects (self harming, etc)

Visual Contact

Fazer contato visual é uma coisa muito difícil para pessoas tímidas, as vezes você cola seu olhar na sola dos seus pés, as vezes você tenta e fica encarando a pessoa igual um maluco. Tamaki e S/n sentem isso, foi um dos vários motivos que fortaleceu a amizade deles, que deu espaço para sentimentos mais fortes.

Cute happenings in the lives of Midoriya, Bakugou and Todoroki.

Katsuki Bakugou era um jovem de 18 anos onde vivia sua vida normal, ate acampar e encontrar um ritual no meio da floresta e logo percebe que nem nos seus sonhos esta sozinho.

The base of the LOV was kinda quiet today, everyone was out, less Shigaraki. He walked in the bar looking for something that he can do, he already is kinda drunk but still awake enough to fight if someone attacks. He was walking in front of the bedrooms looking if all of them were closed, but the door of the Dabi's room was opened




the art on the cape it's not mine, but I couldn't find the artist, if anyone knows who it is please comment to me give they the credits
This history has been posted in portuguese and english in wattpad and in english in ao3