bakugou wears glasses fanfic

After transmigrating to Tokyo, Shiran inherits a rundown dojo and a mysterious Breathing Technique. He doesn't smoke. He drinks only occasionally. Classes end at six. Two hours of meditation and breathing practice every evening. A warm glass of milk before bed. Lights out at ten. Eight hours of sleep. No exceptions. No stress. No trouble. No surprises. Everyone who knows him agrees on one thing: Shiran is a perfectly normal student. He has no grand ambitions, no dreams of becoming the strongest, and no interest in fame or fortune. All he wants is a quiet, peaceful life. Then a yakuza lieutenant named Mizuno kicks down his door and drags him into the brutal world of Kengan Matches. Fighters who can tear flesh apart with their bare hands. Monsters who have pushed the human body beyond its limits. And a Deathmatch Space that allows Shiran to challenge deadly opponents, seize their talents, and evolve without limit. From delinquents and underground fighters to Kengan gladiators and living legends, anyone who disrupts his peaceful life becomes another stepping stone on his path. A path that begins with a simple Breathing Technique... And ends with the birth of the Ultimate Lifeform. In short: if you disturb my peaceful life, you'd better be prepared to die. Featuring elements from Kengan Ashura, Baki, How Heavy Are the Dumbbells You Lift?, Kyō Kara Ore Wa!!, Outrage, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, and more. No prior knowledge required.

Y/N L/N, a quiet girl with water quirk and an aspiration of becoming a hero, joins the U.A. Academy along with her previous school classmates - Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugo. Although they weren't exactly 'good friends', they knew each other through their fights - that mainly involved Midoriya, who was her only friend in the school. On the journey to become a hero, Y/N discovered the danger that heroes face to protect the citizens from villains on daily basis; and she was ready to face it all. But what she wasn't ready to face were the feelings that began to blossom for a certain blond - a blond full of pride and rage.

What if Haruno Sakura unintentionally develops a personality similar to Uchiha Obito's? How would Kakashi feel upon seeing her wear his goggles? What if Kakashi mentors Sakura out of nostalgia for his old teammate, and she learns the chidori instead of Sasuke? What would happen when Tobi finds out?

At U.A. High, the only thing more explosive than Bakugou Katsuki's quirk is his rivalry with you. Ever since your first day, sparks have flown literally and figuratively. He thinks you're reckless. You think he's insufferable. Every mission becomes a battle for dominance, and every hallway encounter ends in an argument loud enough to turn heads. But when a villain's attack leaves the two of you trapped together with no way out but cooperation, something unexpected ignites. In the silence between insults, in the glances that linger too long, in the bruises you patch up without a word-hate begins to blur into something else. You're not sure when the war between you turned into a slow, dangerous burn...but Bakugou is looking at you like he's ready to get scorched.

Welcome to my version of My Hero! I basically created this for people to have fun imagining themselves in the world of BNHA. For those who won't understand the tags:(Y/N) Is Your Name (F/N) is First Name (L/N) is Last Name (H/L) Is Hair Length (H/C) is Hair Color (E/C) is Eye Color. I do not own Boku no Hero Academia in any way I also do not own the book cover art. But other than that, ENJOY!

You've been accepted into the hero course at UA! Can you believe it? You can now start your journey to becoming an amazing hero. You knew it wasn't going to be easy. But what happens when you and the biggest jerk in school start having feelings for each other? Can he accept these feelings he has? Will he distract you from achieving your dream?(This is my first story so sorry if it's not perfect. And there is some harsh language. Other than that, I hope you enjoy!)

Mirai Shiromi, was childhood friends with Izuku and Katsuki however that changed when they started showing their quirks. And Katsuki started to show his true colors, Mirai hated him ever since, but then time flew by. And well...suppose time does changes people.

Um, i just write what i feel like writing most of the time. If you enjoy this you can find all of my updated stories on my Wattpad account that is @idk904 :)

A damaged backstory. Ha. Isn't that how all stories go? Arya Saito, running from the past with no certainty on her future. A child that was born with one quirk ended up with 2 more, forcibly given to her by the people who wish to use her for a weapon. How far will she run before her past comes crashing into her? Or better yet, how long until it does? And will she be able to fight against the very people who broke her? And what is her real identity? (JUST A WARNING- This story will be a gradual love story between my OC and Katsuki Bakugou and will only roughly follow the original plot of the story as I want to focus on developing my original story line :))

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"