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     “Hey dad?” John Jr. asked as he played with his favorite transformer sitting on his bed. Dean looked up to his son and gently took his toy and set it on his nightstand.     “Yeah kiddo?” Dean asked tucking little John Winchester into bed. John was about four. One night he was just about shoved into Dean’s hands as one of his one night stands ran off before Dean could chase after her. That was three years ago when his son, who was by luck named John, about one. After that night you, Sam, and Dean went to the hospital to get him checked up and tested to see if he truly was Dean’s. W

You had originally noticed him at the U.A. Sport's Festival. You hadn't even been matched up with him, but witnessing him lose against Izuku had gripped at your heart desperately. You remember how venemously he had yelled at him at the time for having it easy since he had an 'ideal quirk'. After that, you began to notice him around a little more. Through the halls. Sometimes in the city. Stuff like that. You even had a class near his, and you badly wanted to tell him how incredible he was. You of all people understood how it felt to feel emotionally damaged by your quirk. Or rather, by the people who judged you for it. Your quirk was the ab

        "Sometimes being a hero just means being helpful." —         The freckled boy was wandering in circles, you were sure of it now. There was no way he was just passing by the window of your dad's flower shop twice every five minutes on accident, right? Was he looking for someone or something? You wondered what it was that caused him to hang out on your block that particular afternoon.  For the eighteenth time, you saw him coming up the sidewalk, before it looked like he saw someone and he turned sharply into your family store. Your giggle pierce

Name: [ f/n ] [ l/n ] Class: 1-A Quirk: Ecokinesis (Nature Manipulation: when one is connected with nature and can be functioned through emotions and UV rays from the sun) Revive: a small quirk inherited by her mother, but also uses natural body heat to generate power Limit: Can control about 80-100 yards of land surrounding her. If more than 100 yards, she gets either lightheaded or coughs blood from internal cuts. (Sometimes both) Limit: Can heal 1 broken bone at a time but at a rate of 15-20 minutes. However, she can heal any cuts, bruises or burns easily. Weakness: Fire & The Cold "Ok-Okay [ f/n ] you got this..all you gotta do is

{Todoroki Shouto} contest entry               word count: 4100+               warnings: none.               gender: female.               au: coffee shop; college age. huru hara - /huru ˈhɛrə/            1. a commotion, riot, melee            2. chaos origin: malay I didn’t want to write a sad story. But let me first tell you the story of [name], and then maybe you might start to understand why I couldn’t help but write this. It didn’t begin all that long ago. We met on a day that felt like just the other day, at a coffee shop that felt like just around the corner. As I finished mixing her order and

Disclaimer: I do not own Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia is the property of Kōhei Horikoshi.Your face was a perfect example of confusion as you opened your dorm room, only to find a bouquet of gardenias sitting on your desk. You glanced around the hallway, but you knew no one would prank you, you're on the 5th floor. Who has the time to actually climb all those stairs anyways? And seriously, you'd get caught if you did this right before I got back but... Yo

Late at night Shouto had woken up from a dream he had before, it was about his mother hating the left side of him. Carefully not to wake up his girlfriend beside him he sat up and hoped he wasn’t making to much noise. But of course being the kind girlfriend you were you woke up and turned to him, facing him. “Shouto?” You asked. “Sorry did I wake you?” Shouto asked. “No it’s good, but are you alright?” You asked. “I’m fine.” Shouto told. Not believing him with that you signed and knew what had happened, at times this would happen. Even though you both were now in U.A and had