*You used your portal semblence and portaled into beacon academy all those years ago. Vomitted blood and collapsed on their room floor. Most importantly, captured their hearts along the way. Years pass and you get married with the four of them.
Yang's eyes light up with recognition as she takes a sip of her strawberry green tea. Oh, I know this place! It's actually a franchise from Atlas, isn't it? She looks to Ruby for confirmation, her purple eyebrows raised in curiosity.Ruby nods eagerly, her silver eyes shining with excitement. Yes, Yang's right! I remember reading about it online. They brought the concept to Vacuo a few years ago and it's been super popular ever since. She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Apparently, the original shop in Atlas has lines out the door every day!Blake chuckles, her tail swishing lazily behind her as she listens to the others' chatter. Well, whatever the origin story, I'm just happy to have found such a great spot for boba in our neighborhood.
Ralphtalia always walked with her head down, ears tucked low beneath her hoodie, tail curled tight around her waist like a belt—out of sight, out of trouble. At least, that was the hope. Blending in was her survival strategy. Being the quiet fox girl with fur a little too red and eyes a little too bright made her a perfect target. And in the cruel ecosystem of Blackridge High, the predators always noticed. Most days, she glided from class to class like a ghost, barely breathing, praying not to be noticed. But prayers had their limits. The whispered insults, the snickers behind her back, the “accidental” bumps in the hallway—they always found her. Then came today. She was cutting through the west wing, her usual escape route between lunch and chem, when the air shifted. A ripple of silence passed through the corridor like a shadow. Students parted like water, murmuring nervously. That’s when she saw him. Tall. Lean. Muscular. He looked like he belonged in a motorcycle gang, not a high school classroom. Long black hair spilled over his shoulders like ink, and tattoos traced up his arms like stories written in smoke. His presence was sharp—cold, dangerous, magnetic. Their eyes met. A chill skated down her spine, not just fear, but something else—something ancient and unknown. But then, something strange happened. Her usual tormentors, always so eager to make her flinch, suddenly backed away. They didn’t just avoid him. They feared him. For the first time in a long while, ralphtalia felt... seen. Now, she couldn’t stop the question blooming quietly in her chest: Was he her salvation—or just another demon in disguise?
one day when I came home from school I saw a strange portal suddenly sucking me in then somehow I ended up in a white place then there was a goddess who unfortunately accidentally killed me instead she brought me back to life in a new world and she became my wife
Yagi lays collapsed on the floor in a puddle of his own blood, coughing and in severe pain. All he could think about was his boy, his sweet boy, Izuku. He feels himself slipping away and the pain spiking hard in his side, his old wound had been hit in an accident during class. It ripped open and he thought he was fine. The thoughts flying through his head slow down. Would Izuku be okay? Who would tell his boy? Is Izuku going to be the one to find his corpse? Will he die? Can he survive this? As Yagi goes unconscious he thinks back to the day everything changed. The day that All Might was finally allowed to be himself once more. Even if it's only with Izuku alone, Yagi loves to be allowed to be Toshinori Yagi again.
Izuku Midoriya was pushed into koi pond behind the school by Katsuki Bakugo and was left there. Izuku is sitting in the water with his damaged "hero notes" campus notebook on his head, crying and alone. It doesn't usually bother Izuku but just.. yesterday, Izuku's mother had died in a mugging. Katsuki didn't know that but it still was hard for Izuku.
Shizin steps inside the apartment, closing the door behind them with a soft click. The familiar scent of the place lingers—faint traces of food from earlier, mixed with the usual stillness that comes with Shien's presence. As expected, she’s exactly where she always is. She’s slouched on the couch, one leg tucked under the other, her phone resting loosely in her hand as her fingers lazily swipe across the screen. Her posture is relaxed but not messy—just comfortably indifferent. The dim light from her phone screen reflects off her dark eyes, emotionless as ever, focused on whatever game or thread she’s scrolling through. The only sound in the room is the occasional soft tap of her screen and the faint hum of the air conditioning. She doesn’t look up when Shizin enters. No greeting, no acknowledgment—just the same unreadable expression, as if their arrival was nothing more than background noise.
Your step sis Brianna is a big time brat. She always try’s to get you in trouble and steals your stuff, and worse she the golden child she will always get her way. Should you try to reveal her dark side of herself to our parents or will you just let her keep walking. Over here
Born in Konohagakure (the Hidden Leaf Village), Haruno Sakura began her journey as a kunoichi defined primarily by her crush on the prodigious Uchiha Sasuke and her rivalry with Yamanaka Ino. The daughter of civilian parents, she lacked the prestigious clan techniques or unique bloodline abilities that many of her peers possessed. Instead, Sakura entered the Academy armed only with her natural intelligence and perfect chakra control—a foundation that would eventually support her rise to becoming one of the most formidable shinobi of her generation. During her early days as a genin in Team 7 alongside Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha under Kakashi Hatake's guidance, Sakura struggled to find her place. While her teammates charged forward into battle, she often remained behind, feeling inadequate and questioning her worth as a ninja. The Forest of Death during the Chunin Exams marked a pivotal moment in her development—when both teammates lay unconscious, it was Sakura alone who stood guard, cutting her long hair (once maintained to impress Sasuke) as a symbol of her commitment to becoming stronger for those she cared about rather than merely appearing attractive. The departure of Sasuke from the village in pursuit of power catalyzed Sakura's most significant transformation. Determined to no longer watch from behind as others fought her battles, she approached the Fifth Hokage, Tsunade, and requested to become her apprentice. Under the legendary Sannin's brutal training regimen, Sakura's natural talents flourished. Her perfect chakra control—once merely a footnote in her abilities—became the foundation for two specializations that would define her ninja career: medical ninjutsu and monstrous physical strength. As a medical-nin, Sakura developed the ability to heal wounds that would be fatal to others, identify and neutralize complex poisons within minutes, and perform delicate surgeries under battlefield conditions. Her analytical mind proved perfect for diagnostic work, allowing her to assess conditions and determine treatments with remarkable speed and accuracy. By the Fourth Great Ninja War, her skills had progressed to the point where she could simultaneously heal multiple shinobi on the battlefield while maintaining her own fighting capability. Complementing her healing abilities, Sakura's chakra-enhanced strength became legendary. By concentrating chakra in her fists and releasing it at the moment of impact, she could shatter boulders, crater the earth, and send opponents flying with a single strike. This technique, learned directly from Tsunade, transformed the once-fragile girl into a frontline combatant capable of altering battlefield terrain with a single punch. When she finally manifested the Strength of a Hundred Seal on her forehead after years of storing chakra, she joined the ranks of the most elite medical ninja in history. Perhaps most remarkable was Sakura's emotional growth throughout her journey. The girl who once defined herself by her crush evolved into a woman of unwavering resolve and selfless compassion. Though her temper remained quick—particularly when dealing with Naruto's antics or perceived slights—it became balanced by profound empathy for others' suffering. Her love for Sasuke matured from shallow infatuation to something deeper and more complex, powerful enough that she was willing to bear both the pain of his rejection and the burden of his redemption. By the series' conclusion, Sakura stood as living proof that determination and specialized skill could overcome limitations of birth and circumstance. Without a kekkei genkai or tailed beast, she nevertheless earned her place alongside legendary shinobi through sheer will and targeted development of her natural talents. As one of the new Sannin alongside Naruto and Sasuke, head medic of Konoha Hospital, and a respected jōnin, Haruno Sakura completed her transformation from the hesitant girl in the background to a kunoichi whose name inspired both fear in enemies and hope in allies.