The next morning came faster than expected.
Yuta blinked awake to his alarm vibrating against the pillow. 6:32 a.m.
He shut it off and stared at the ceiling for a while.
Same feeling. Same quiet.
Another day to figure things out.
He sat up, stretched, and went through the same motions—bath, br...
2025-11-12 13:07:53 +0000 UTC View PostYuta stayed on the sand until the shaking in his arms stopped.
Sweat cooled on his skin. His breathing settled. The burning in his chest faded faster than it had any right to.
After a while, he pushed himself upright.
“…I feel better already,” he muttered.
His panting, shaking, burning lu...
2025-11-11 22:56:11 +0000 UTC View Post[GENERAL STUDIES – CLASS 1-D]
The bell rang, signaling the end of class.
"Alright, everyone," Mrs. Nakamura called over the sound of closing textbooks and scraping chairs.
"Don't forget your essays are due Monday. And if I see any of you on the news this weekend—" She shot a pointed look at Yuta. "—I'...
2025-11-11 13:45:01 +0000 UTC View PostHey Guys.
Currently we are 18 chapters in. How are you liking the new fic so far?
First of all, this is mainly to apologise about over exaggerating Toru's reactions to the MC in the last chapter. I have corrected it to the best of my ability in Chapter 17.
She is Not scared of him like he is a dangerous ...
2025-11-10 22:11:34 +0000 UTC View Post[U.A. HIGH SCHOOL – CLASS 1-A – 12:35 PM]
The lunch bell rang.
Immediately, the classroom erupted into motion.
Students stretched, grabbed lunch boxes, complained about morning classes.
Midoriya stood up, adjusting his bag.
"Iida, Uraraka, you coming to lunch?"
Iida was a...
2025-11-10 22:05:36 +0000 UTC View PostHAGAKURE HOUSEHOLD – 8:52 PM]
Toru Hagakure sat cross-legged on her bed, phone in hand, staring at the screen in horror.
Her parents were downstairs watching a movie.
She was supposed to be doing homework.
Instead, she was watching a video that had just shattered her entire worldview.
T...
2025-11-10 17:36:12 +0000 UTC View Post[U.A. TEACHERS' LOUNGE – 8:24 PM]
The lounge was quiet.
Most teachers had gone home for the evening.
Only three remained:
Aizawa Shouta, slumped in a chair with a grading pen dangling from his hand.
Present Mic, scrolling through his computer with increasing alarm.
Midnight...
2025-11-10 07:37:19 +0000 UTC View Post[HINOHARA STREETS – 7:54 PM]
Yuta walked.
One foot in front of the other.
Hands buried deep in his pockets.
Hood pulled low enough that his face was just a suggestion of features in the dim streetlight.
Behind him, the crowd's roar faded into white noise—shock, awe, excitement,...
2025-11-09 20:51:11 +0000 UTC View Post[VILLAIN POV – 3 MINUTES EARLIER]
Smoke curled off the pavement as Molten Jackal—terror of precisely two cities that didn't matter—stomped toward the collapsing barrier ahead.
Pathetic hero.
Pathetic town.
Pathetic Tuesday.
"HAH! SENTINEL! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR STANDING IN THE WAY OF—"
The man Yuta tapped—gray jacket, laptop bag, tired eyes—turned toward him.
“Oh—uh… villains,” he said, gesturing toward the distant flames. “A small group. Happened maybe ten minutes ago.”
Another thud echoed across the rooftops, faint but sharp enough to make a few people flinch.
“They’...
2025-11-09 09:47:47 +0000 UTC View Post[OVERHAUL – POV]
Kai Chisaki walked in silence.
Eri’s footsteps pattered behind him—small, uneven, shaking.
Rappa followed at his usual distance, hands in his pockets.
Kai kept his pace steady, mind already parsing what happened.
A U.A student.
In an alley.
Holding Eri.
A problem.
But a...
2025-11-08 17:04:27 +0000 UTC View PostYuta blinked once.
Twice.
"…Eri?"
His stomach dropped.
No. No, no way. No way in hell—
His brain started connecting dots he really didn’t want connected.
White hair.
Red eyes.
One horn.
Bandages.
Bare feet.
Eri.
E...
2025-11-08 13:21:24 +0000 UTC View Post[MACHIDA STATION – 6:11 PM]
The platform hummed. Fluorescent lights. Announcements. People moving like they knew exactly where they were going.
Yuta did not.
He leaned on a pillar, let the cool metal steady him, then checked the overhead map. Lines in different colors snaked everywhere. His brain lagged t...
2025-11-07 22:38:48 +0000 UTC View Post[U.A. CAMPUS – BEHIND THE TREES – 4:01 PM]**
Yuta reappeared twenty meters away—behind a different tree, behind a shed, behind a dumpster, he didn’t even know.
He slammed into the ground, rolled twice, and ended up sprawled on his back staring at the sky.
For a solid three seconds, he lay frozen. 2025-11-07 14:14:14 +0000 UTC View Post
Yuta slowly lowered the backpack until it rested gently on the grass.
His heart was beating fast—not from exertion, but from possibility.
‘So it wasn’t a fluke. My Quirk is syncing with my chakra.’
He pressed his thumb to a pebble on the floor.
Kanji.
Lift.
Eff...
2025-11-06 23:22:48 +0000 UTC View Post“HEY! YOU!” the floating uniform shouted in a cutely enraged voice. “WHY DID YOU LAUNCH A TRAY AT ME?!”
Half the cafeteria focused on Yuta.
Yuta, who wanted to sink into the floor and die instantly.
“I— uh— that wasn’t— it was an acci—”
The gloves marched toward him with righteous fury.
Behind ...
2025-11-06 16:59:44 +0000 UTC View PostYuta fell into thought, contemplating whether to leave early and head to the library.
There were a dozen things he could be doing right now—training, meditating, testing his limits—all at the top of his priorities. But research? That was a new addition.
Ancient history on ninjas. Hand seals. Chakra theories.
<...
2025-11-06 09:29:04 +0000 UTC View Post[TIMESKIP: 6 MINUTES LATER]
Yuta lay on the floor, chest heaving, staring at the ceiling.
Everything hurt.
No—that wasn't accurate.
Everything felt wrong. Like his body was a suit that fit perfectly but was made of entirely different material than what he was used to.
He could fe...
2025-11-05 17:43:08 +0000 UTC View PostWell, Voting Is complete.
It was a close one. 80+ Votes, MHA winning 52-48 from the initial 35-65.
Hence cementing its place as the next ongoing series.
Thank you all for participating in this. For those who preferred the DC fic ... I'll get to that during writer blocks or after I finish this fic itself.
Yuta sat there, staring at his empty slots, feeling like he'd just lost a negotiation with a vending machine.
'Okay. What's actually left?'
He pulled out a fresh sheet of paper and started listing:
AVAILABLE ABILITIES:
Shadow Clones (versatility, training boost)
Chidori (assassinat...
2025-11-05 13:06:36 +0000 UTC View PostYuta's room wasn't small, but it wasn't massive either. Just enough space for a bed, a desk, and the crushing weight of life-altering decisions.
He'd been sitting there for two hours, staring at the notepad in his lap, trying to decide which four abilities would keep him alive long enough to kill the Hero Killer.
So man...
2025-11-05 01:26:45 +0000 UTC View PostWhich Fanfic Idea would you prefer to turn into my next ongoing series.
2025-11-04 14:06:18 +0000 UTC View PostAlright, this is the last chapter before I Officially settle on one.
Most readers said they needed three to Five chapters before deciding. Unfortunately, I don't think I can do that as writing two stories at once will slow me down.
From the looks of it so far, most value the MHA one more, but I decided to write one mor...
2025-11-04 14:02:14 +0000 UTC View PostVicki sat in her car outside Al's apartment, engine off, fingers drumming the wheel
She hadn't planned on coming.
She'd told herself that plenty of times on the drive over—even parked outside his apartment for ten full minutes before finally stepping out, not sure what she expected to find. The place looked exactly like she rememb...
2025-11-04 13:58:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe hospital smell hit Yuta like a physical wall the moment he stepped through the automatic doors. That particular combination of disinfectant, floor wax, and something indefinably sad that seemed to permeate every medical facility in existence.
Some things are the same in every universe, he thought, making his way to the elevato...
2025-11-04 13:57:44 +0000 UTC View PostMorning in Gotham smelled like burnt coffee, exhaust fumes, and fear. Not the kind that makes you run—no, this was the kind you learned to sip with breakfast.
I sat at the edge of my creaky apartment window, watching smoke trail lazily from the Narrows. Somewhere down there, someone was probably getting mugged. Somewhere else, som...
2025-11-03 18:00:53 +0000 UTC View PostThe General Studies classroom at U.A. High School buzzed with quiet energy—the kind that came from too many bright minds packed into one room, each convinced they deserved to be in the Hero Course instead.
Yuta Akutami sat in the middle row, slouched back in his chair with the kind of lazy confidence that suggested he either had e...
2025-11-03 17:56:42 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone!
So… the MHA fanfic has officially come to an end.
Yeah I thought about it yesterday, listened to your comments and ultimately decided not to try to extend it or make a sequel to it.
I am honestly not sure how to continue while guaranteeing quality, and I don't want to ruin it just bec...
2025-11-03 17:54:25 +0000 UTC View PostHey Guys.
To avoid any misunderstanding, I will be deleting the last authors note and in the meantime, I need you to help me clarify something.
I personally feel like I have reached a point in the story where It wouldn't be ideal to continue. Because let's face it, Shigaraki and Kurogiri are dead so the entire MHA plo...
2025-11-02 17:13:15 +0000 UTC View PostMUSTAFU Japan,
Takumi Residence.
___
The house felt different when you were packing to leave it. Ken stood in his room, surrounded by boxes and bags, methodically sorting through a year's worth of accumulated belongings. Clothes. Books.
The laptop he'd used to write Avatar. Miscellaneous items that had somehow become i...
2025-11-02 15:47:00 +0000 UTC View Post