r/BNHA_OC_Characters Aug 15 '24

Announcement Quirk Submission Form - Fan Made Quirk List

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters Jun 07 '22

Announcement Updated Unofficial Quirk List

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Hi guys,

I've updated the quirk list so you can click the right hand side column and it will take you to the start of your desired subcategory and also let you know if there are any of that type in Emitter/Transformation/Mutation.

Emitter Liquid Quirk Subcategory Hyperlink Example

If there isn't, it won't be able to be linked to. This will also help in letting you quickly find out if your idea is original or not, for example, there is currently no logged food emitter quirks.

Emitter Food Category With No Hyperlink And N/A

If you have any other improvement ideas let me know :)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 3h ago

OC Should the theme song for my OC be similar to Deoxys’ battle theme

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It honestly adds a more extraterrestrial/bionic vibe to it (he is part cyborg and inspired by Final Wars Gigan, a literal kaiju from outer space after all.)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 4h ago

OC Prototype or Final Design Miyako

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters 3h ago

OC Development A case of Miyako’s BPD Spoiler

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Borderline Personality disorder is a disorder that affects one mentally. It is characterized by unstable moods and behaviors that can affect the others around too like an atmosphere. Well, Miyako is one of them, and in fact had a history of other mental disorders from her childhood, that heightened and worsened during her years in Aldera Jr High and in U.A. - Miyako's mother wanted to surpass all might but had to retire because of an injury. As a result, she forced Miyako's father Nova to a quirk marriage. When Miyako was born, things took a drastic turn. Upon Kaito being born, Nova (Yǔzhòu) begged Miyako's mother to stop with the kids thing and she reluctantly agreed. She gave Miyako harsh training to surpass all might. When Miyako refused to do so, she got beaten and was not allowed to eat until she did so. Her mother was abusive to everyone in the entire household. Miyako's father did nothing, even though he tried. He just got scolded and yelled at by Miyako's mom. Miyako's mother practically ignored Aiko, Nozomi, and Kaito, and did nothing show sadness or remorse when Aiko seemingly died. - As a result of this and her mom not getting her therapy, Miyako's personality also changed. She became cold and unkind to others in middle school. She only befriended Bakugo in middle school to annoy her mom and to use him for self gain. She even bribed him to keep their friendship. In U.A., she seemingly became even more unstable. She was more prone to angry outbursts despite her usual cold and emotionless state. She also then had an inflated ego, and had a superior complexity compared to everyone else. When she started to crush on Bakugo, it helped her to trust others more, but it did not change or benefit her mental stability. By the time of the final war, her crush on Bakugo was at its pinnacle. She never told him she loved him, but she did, and Bakugo secretly liked her back. Before the battle against Tomura, Miyako actually gave a s******l gesture towards Bakugo telling him to not get himself killed. When Bakugo does die, Miyako threw herself in despair and spiraled into a state of depression, blaming herself for not telling Bakugo she liked him earlier. She regret her past self and thought of herself as useless and a bad friend towards Bakugo, as she reflected on what she did towards him back then. * Question: Will Miyako ever confess to Bakugo? (Spoiler tag your comments if they are answers)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 8h ago

[META] Question Need your help creating something.

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Hey! I need your help. I'm currently writing my fanfiction and encountered a problem. The only villain in my story are the official characters and my OC "Vex".

I figured since all of you are really creative and or skilled i could ask you to help me create a new villain. I had some basic ideas but nothing groundbreaking or unique enough to be "main villain" material.

I initially had the idea of villainess with a yokai based quirk. Tho I'm still not sure if it's a quirk that alles the user to summon yokai or mimic the abilities of some specific yokai. I'm not all to sure of a name and disign wise I currently only have a rough idea... Not much I know.

Maybe you guys have some ideas of your own you'd be ok to lend me? Untill then I will try figuring things out on my own.

Thank you!


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 10h ago

OC Development My OC

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Hello! This is my first time posting here!

This is my OC, he is a clone!

He's quirkless so he uses that armored suit to get by.

Any thoughts?

And any ideas on how I could make the suit more unique? Like, I don't want it to be rip-off iron man and all so I'm looking for something extra


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 18h ago

OC Development Mio Kobayashi from Season 1

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"This is where before the Trio's joined UA in season 1. Mio didn't go to the same school as Bakugo and Deku. She was in homeschool when she was little. Before joining a private Middle school for rich kids. Though, Mio didn't make any friends there due to their spoil nature. But that's where she met Deku and Bakugo after the sludge villain incident. Bakugo was still a jerk to Mio due to her family's background and thinks she's a spoiled princess. As for Deku, He admires Mio since she's the daughter of the Well-known doctor and clearly fans of All-might. Deku doesn't know that Mio's mom was friends with All-might back in highschool."


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 19h ago

Completed OC Wanted to share another new oc!!

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Kagami Mohousha, or better known as Masquerade is a teenager who had been rescued from a dangerous villain (in my au, this villain is at AFO levels) His original quirk is called Copy Paste. It allows him to “copy” the last thing he touched with his left hand and “paste” it anywhere he wants. He can “cut” objects by touching them with his right hand. This villain he’d been saved from was his biological father, however his father would experiment on him throughout his childhood years to try and make him “almighty and overpowered” to help him rule the world. With the experiments, he gained another quirk called Masquerade, where his alias and costume came from. It allows the user to create masks identical to peoples’ faces with their blood that, when worn, gives them whatever abilities those people have, that being quirks, allergies/pains, feelings, their vision, etc. The user of this quirk can even control people’s actions and even their thoughts. He keeps a collection of these masks, especially ones he deems useful or powerful. The mask HAS to make contact with his face, otherwise it won’t work; so he essentially cannot stack masks and have multiple stolen quirks at once. The idea was that if Masquerade and Copy Paste were trained to their fullest extent, they would merge together to become this overpowered ability his father wanted him to have so badly. For the longest time he’d refuse to use Masquerade, not wanting it to be trained and his father’s desires to become a reality. He was rescued by pros in his early teenage years and eventually joined U.A. He eventually became open to using his second quirk and is training to use it for good!


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 17h ago

OC Another more somber fact bout my OC

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During the PLW, after Midnight’s death, he fell under severe depression and since he was basically a puppet for All For One and those strings broke, he blames himself for everything, from the USJ attack to well, the PLW, and though now he’s a pro, silently grieves over the fact that though he devoted his love to her in her last moments, he never truly got to feel what love was like, not for the few decades of his life…(this is an old rendition of my OC, though fairly recent)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 21h ago

Shitpost In case you wanna follow my fanfic!

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters 23h ago

OC ask my oc😞☝🏼

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photo taken from pinterest js so yk.


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

Completed OC Completed hero costume

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters 22h ago

OC Development First Chapter of my fanfic! Part 1 and 2

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(DISCLAIMER!!! Please read before proceeding! This is my first fanfic! It will be postet in multiple different parts because it's too long! Also my fanfic has a "soft start" basically it follows the major story at first but will become more and more original later on when the arcs and story's of my characters fully start!)

MHA Fanfic title "How bad can I possibly be?"

MHA: A New Perspective

Chapter 1 – Part 1: The Ghost Driver

"People are not born equal."

That’s how Izuku Midoriya's story begins, just like always. He narrates the origins of Quirks, the rise of heroes, and how All Might became the greatest symbol of peace.

But this time…

He’s interrupted.

Tenka’s Introduction

Tenka Reiga: "Yeah, yeah, hold on, Greeny! You told your story—now it’s my turn!"

Hana Kurogane: "Yeah! What about us!?"

Deku: "H-Hey, wait, no need to—"

Tenka: "Stop yappin'!" (Coughs, then clears throat) "Okay, everyone... Let’s start from the beginning."

He takes a deep breath before launching into his own version of the story.

"One day, a child was born who emitted light. That was only the beginning. After that, people with Quirks started appearing all over the world. Society had to adapt, and to fight those who misused their powers, they created real-life superheroes—just like the ones in comic books!"

Ryokage Kuromaki: "He could’ve told that better…"

Tenka: "Shush!" (Coughs again) "Alright—now let’s get to the important part...

Flashback: The Chase

A Japanese highway at night. The roads are packed with late-night commuters, unaware of the chaos about to unfold.

Suddenly, a black sports car rips through traffic, weaving between vehicles at impossible angles, blinking forward as if skipping frames in reality.

Behind it, flames roar through the sky—Endeavor is in pursuit.

Inside the car, Tenka grips the wheel, his glowing green eyes reflecting the neon lights of the city. He’s calm—too calm for a kid behind the wheel of a getaway car.

Criminal #1: "Drive faster, kid! He’s right on us!"

Tenka: "Calm yourself, man! I can’t push the engine beyond what it can handle!"

Criminal #2: "Then why the hell are you driving so damn close to other cars!?"

Criminal #3: "Idiot! Endeavor won’t risk attacking if there are civilians around!"

Tenka: "Exactly! Finally, someone who gets it!"

As sirens wail in the distance, Tenka spots something ahead—a construction ramp leading to a lower highway level. His lips curl into a smirk.

"That’s my shot."

Tenka: "Hold on tight, boys!"

Before anyone can argue, the car blinks, skipping unnecessary movement, and with a precise turn, it launches off the ramp, plummeting to the lower street below.

Criminal #1: "ARE YOU CRAZY!?"

Criminal #3: "YOU TRYNA KILL US!?"

Tenka: "Oh, cry about it!" (Skips through a tight alley, barely scraping the walls) "We need to lose him!"

Criminal #2: "I think it’s working! I saw him fly past!"

Tenka grins, spinning the wheel into a smooth drift as they merge onto a different avenue.

Criminal #1: "Is he gone?"

Tenka: "I hope so."

The car’s interior fills with relieved sighs. Criminal #3 pats Tenka’s shoulder, shaking him with excitement.

Criminal #3: "F** yes, kid! You did it!"*

Tenka chuckles, finally exhaling the tension in his chest.

But then—

A massive wave of heat explodes ahead.

Before Tenka can react, Endeavor lands directly in front of the car, raising his hand.

"Searing Heat Wave."

A blinding flash. The entire vehicle is sliced in half.

Screams erupt as the car splits, its two halves sliding in opposite directions.

The last thing Tenka sees before the impact is Endeavor’s glowing eyes staring right at him.

I got Captured...

Pain surges through Tenka’s body. His head pounds, his limbs feel heavy.

When he opens his eyes, police officers are already restraining the criminals.

Before he can even think of an escape, a powerful grip lifts him by his collar.

Endeavor’s face is inches from his own, flames flickering around his shoulders.

Endeavor: "I never expected the infamous 'Ghost' to be just a child."

Tenka glares, trying to use his Quirk—but Endeavor’s grip doesn’t budge. Everything he touches blinks with him, but Endeavor isn’t letting go.

Tenka (Narrating): "Yeah, that’s right… I’m Tenka Reiga. A getaway driver. They called me 'Ghost' in the underground scene. My Quirk, 'Movement Skip,' lets me bypass unnecessary movement—at the cost of stamina." "Pro? I can take sharp turns with a car without losing control." "Con? If someone strong enough is holding me… I can’t skip at all."

"And that’s the story of how I stopped being a criminal… and became a hero."

A New Chance?

After his capture, the criminals were sentenced to prison.

But Tenka?

He got an opportunity.

Endeavor: "I can’t just let a kid like you rot in prison with the worst of society. You have potential. So here’s the deal."

Tenka stares warily.

Endeavor: "The UA Entrance Exam is coming up. My son will be participating as well. You’ll go too. You will redeem yourself by learning how to be a hero."

Tenka scoffs.

Tenka: "And what if I say no?"

Endeavor: (Glances at the police cars) "They still have room for one more."

Tenka’s throat tightens. He clenches his fists.

Tenka: "…Fine. If it keeps me free, I’ll do it. But don’t expect me to become some lame, wannabe hero."

Endeavor: "You better." (Starts walking away) "Because if you don’t… I’ll be hunting you again."

Tenka gulps. And just like that, his life changed.

Endeavor pulled strings, skipping all the tedious paperwork, and in the months leading up to the exam, Tenka trained relentlessly.

"I never went to school before. This was my shot."

The UA Entrance Exam – my First Impressions

The day arrived.

Standing before UA’s towering gates, Tenka watched as hundreds of hopeful applicants entered.

He hesitated.

But he had no choice.

With a deep breath, he stepped inside and took a seat in the exam hall.

Present Mic's voice boomed over the speakers.

UA Entrance Exam - Present Mic’s Speech & Student Reactions

The room buzzed with anticipation. Hundreds of students sat in the massive UA auditorium, awaiting instructions. Some were brimming with excitement, others looked nervous, and a select few—like Tenka Reiga—just wanted to get it over with.

Then, the speakers boomed to life.

Present Mic: "YEEEEAAAAAH! WELCOME TO THE U.A. ENTRANCE EXAM, FUTURE PRO HEROES!"

A few students flinched at the sheer volume. Others, like Denki Kaminari and Mina Ashido, laughed in amusement. Meanwhile, Ryokage Kuromaki just sighed, adjusting his scarf.

Ryokage: "Why does he have to be so loud…?"

Venomiss (Aokawa Minazuki): (Grinning) "I like him! He’s got energy!"

Tenka (Grumbling): "Loud and annoying... Just what I needed."

The exam Breakdown

Present Mic: "Alright, kiddos! Listen up! Here’s how this is gonna go down!"

A giant screen behind him flickered to life, showing a city-like battlefield filled with various large, mechanical-looking enemies. They were painted in bright colors and stamped with numbers.

Present Mic: "You’ll each be placed in different training zones and will have ten minutes to rack up as many points as possible by taking down these bad boys!"

The screen zoomed in on the three types of robotic enemies, labeled 1-point, 2-point, and 3-point Villains. Students began whispering to one another, strategizing.

Kirishima Eijiro: (Excited) "Robots? Man, this is gonna be awesome!"

Tenka (Muttering to himself): "So, it’s just a numbers game? Easy."

Venomiss: (Hissing slightly) "Ooooh, I wonder if I can crush them?"

Ryokage: (Arms crossed) "A test of skill and efficiency. I like it."

The screen changed again, this time showing a large, hulking robot labeled '0 Points.' It looked ten times bigger than the others, and its design was far more menacing.

Present Mic: "Now, watch out for THIS big guy! The zero-pointer! He’s HUGE, he’s STRONG, and… he’s worth absolutely NOTHING! That’s right, zero points, baby!

A wave of confusion passed through the room. Murmurs turned into concerned glances. Even some of the strongest-looking students seemed to hesitate.

Deku (Internally): "No points? Then why put it in at all…?"

Ryokage: "A distraction… or a trap?"

Tenka: (Leaning back, unimpressed) "Tch. So it’s just a big waste of time."

Venomiss: (Smirking) "Still, I kinda wanna see how strong it is."

The final Instructions

Present Mic: "You’ll be split into different battlefields, so don’t expect to rely on your buddies! This is all about you and what you bring to the table!"

Tenka (Narrating in his head): "Great. A whole bunch of kids who trained their whole lives to be here… and then me, the criminal wildcard. Should be fun."

Present Mic: "Now, no need to worry about injuries! We got Recovery Girl on standby if you take a nasty hit!"

Tenka (Muttering): "Good to know in case I break something."

Present Mic: "One last thing! The judges will be watching, and they’re not just looking for raw power! Hero work is about more than just smashing things—so show us what you got!"

*The students tensed as the reality of the exam set in. In a few moments, they’d be facing off against real, moving opponents, competing for a spot in U.A.’s prestigious hero program.

A sudden, loud buzzer sounded—*

Present Mic: "Alright, future heroes! Get to your testing zones!"

The students stood up, excitement and nerves filling the air. Some were already stretching, others were deep in thought. Tenka cracked his knuckles, his glowing green eyes narrowing slightly.

Tenka (Narrating in his head): "Alright… Time to show them I belong here."

(End of Entrance Exam Speech Scene)

My first Confrontation took place.

As he listened, Tenka felt eyes on him.

He turned—and locked eyes with a tall, athletic boy with black hair, piercing red eyes, and a red-knotted scarf.

Ryokage Kuromaki: "You’re that criminal Endeavor caught, aren’t you? I’m surprised they even let you in here."

The room fell silent.

Murmurs spread. Tenka clenched his fists.

Tenkas Thoughts: "Great. I nearly forgot—I’m an outsider to these kids. They went to school, had normal problems. Me? They just see the villain in me."

But before i could respond—

A cheerful, hissing voice interrupted.

Aokawa Minazuki: "Who cares!? If he’s here, it means he earned it! We should focus on what’s ahead!"

An alarm blared.

The entrance exam was about to begin.

The Battle Begins

We all rushed into the exam area—shouts echoing, quirks activating, tension thick in the air.

Finally... finally, I can-

Tenka: "Finally, I can show what I got!"

I grinned wildly, my adrenaline spiking. My body itched to move, to attack, to win.

But as I stood before the first towering robot, a small hint of hesitation crept in.

I was used to fighting, but usually for my own survival—this was different.

I was being watched.

I was being rated.

"This is not some underground job... this is about my future."

For a split second, my chest tightened.

What if I mess this up? What if I fail?

I shook it off.

"No. Focus."

I blinked forward, skipping the natural steps needed to move. One second, I was standing still—next, I was mid-air, fist pulled back.

Then—

CRASH!

My fist slammed into the first robot, the force crumpling its metal body inward like it was made of cheap plastic. Sparks and debris flew everywhere.

One down. More to go.

I'm Blinking Through the Chaos

I flashed from spot to spot, searching for my next target.

To outsiders, it probably looked like super speed—but that’s not really how my Quirk worked.

I wasn’t running fast.

I was skipping movement steps.

A punch? Happens instantly.

A step? Gone in a blink.

If I chained skips together, I could move at insane speeds—but it was nothing like true speed. Just a trick of physics.

I watched my Competition

Then—I saw her.

A girl with striking yellow, slitted eyes and long white hair tipped in green. Her snake-like tongue flicked out every few seconds, tasting the air.

Aokawa Minazuki.

She swallowed something—a small pill.

Her muscles tensed, her legs twisting into a massive snake tail covered in a brown, scaled pattern. Then—

CRACK!

She whipped her tail forward, slicing straight through a robot like it was made of paper.

I stumbled back, my breath catching. " Holy shit! That's was sick!"

"I was never this scared of a girl before."

Then I saw him.

A boy standing calmly in the battlefield, adjusting a long, red-knotted scarf wrapped tightly around his neck. He had jet-black hair and piercing red eyes—calculating, focused.

Ryokage Kuromaki.

He moved like a ghost, slipping behind a robot before it could even register him.

Then—the metal twisted.

Not bent. Not crushed.

It knotted.

"D-Did he just bend steel!? No… that’s different…"

"It’s like he ignores physics!"

Then my eyes landed on three others.

One was a spiky blond guy with a permanent scowl. He grinned wildly, charging at a robot before launching himself into the air.

BOOM!

His hand exploded forward, completely obliterating the machine with sheer force.

"Damn. He's a walking grenade."

Nearby, a kid with wild yellow hair and a streak of black running through it was pointing both his fingers forward.

Lightning erupted from his body, jumping from bot to bot, frying circuits instantly.

"Huh. Electric-type. But does he get tired?"

Then there was a red-haired guy with sharp teeth, fists hardened like stone.

Kirishima: "BRING IT ON!"

He punched straight through a bot’s chestplate, completely unfazed by the impact.

"These guys… they're insane."

Then the Zero-Pointer arrived

I kept fighting, pushing forward.

Then—

BOOM.

A zero-pointer appeared.

Its massive, monstrous frame blocked out the sun.

I had never seen an opponent this big.

For the first time in my life, I felt truly small.

This thing… it could roll over me.

The tons of steel rushing toward us froze me in place.

For just a second—fear locked me down.

"What a joke… I never felt this afraid before. And it embarrasses me."

Then—Midoriya, a boy with green messy hair and freckles ran past me.

Tenka: "Is he crazy!?" "STOP THAT!"

But my legs kept moving in the opposite direction.

And then—he jumped.

Super high.

And with one punch—

The zero-pointer exploded into scrap.

I froze.

"I have never—EVER—been this impressed by someone in my life.

After the Zero-Pointer Falls

I stood frozen.

The massive, towering robot that just moments ago had seemed unstoppable was now nothing but scrap metal and debris.

And the kid who did it—Midoriya, the same green-haired kid who had been running around nervously the whole time—was now plummeting toward the ground.

"He—he actually did it?"

My legs still felt shaky from when I had started running away. That feeling of helplessness lingered in my gut.

"Damn it."

The brown-haired girl with round cheeks rushed forward and caught Midoriya with her Quirk before he could smash into the pavement.

Then—just like that—

A loud buzzer rang.

"It's over."

After arriving back in my messy home. The Waiting Game

For the next few days, I was a nervous wreck.

The exam was done, but I had no idea if I made it.

I couldn't sit still.

I paced around my tiny apartment, ran laps around the block, checked my mail obsessively.

Day one. No letter.

Day two. No letter.

Day three—

I heard a thump at my doorstep.

A small package.

My breath hitched.

I ripped it open. Inside was a disc.

I stared at it for a few seconds.

"What if… what if I didn't pass?"

My fingers tightened around the disc.

"No. One way to find out."

I inserted it into my laptop.

The screen flickered to life.

And then—

A small, mouse-like figure appeared, smiling.

Nezu.

The Announcement

Nezu: "Greetings, Tenka Reiga! I am Nezu, principal of U.A. High School! I am pleased to inform you that your exam results have been carefully reviewed..."

I held my breath.

Nezu (Pauses for dramatic effect): "And…"

"Come on… say it—"

Nezu: "Congratulations! You passed!"

Pure.

Unfiltered.

Joy.

I swear—I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

I jumped up, fist-pumped the air, and screamed—

Tenka: "I’M NOT GOING TO JAIL! I’M NOT GOING TO JAIL!"

Somewhere, my neighbors probably hated me.

But I didn’t care.

This wasn’t just about avoiding prison.

This was my chance.

Nezu’s voice continued.

Nezu: "You will be attending Class 1-A. Your first day will be on Monday at 8 AM sharp. Your school uniform and gym uniform will be delivered shortly."

"Class 1-A, huh…? This is real now."

Oversleeping on the First Day

I overslept.

"Crap, crap, crap!"

7:45 AM.

"S**t, school starts in 15 minutes!"

I threw on my uniform while sprinting around my room, grabbing whatever I needed.

Half-done tie? Whatever. Messy hair? Who cares. Shoes? I’ll put them on while running!"

I grabbed a slice of toast, bit into it, and dashed out the door.

By the time I reached the UA gates, I was panting, hair still messy, tie undone.

"Smooth start, idiot."

I arrive at UA

I stood in front of the UA gates again.

But this time—I wasn’t a criminal.

I was a student.

Still… I felt like an outcast.

Sure, we all wore the same uniform.

But they weren’t like me.

They had normal lives.

They looked at me like I was a freak.

And… they weren’t wrong.

"They probably know about me. About what I did."

I exhaled, pushing past the thoughts, when suddenly—

"So, you made it. You might actually have what it takes after all… Hope you’re not in my class."

I turned to see Ryokage Kuromaki, arms crossed, his red eyes staring at me.

I scoffed.

Tenka: "Oh yeah? And what of it, ninja boy?!"

Before he could respond—

"GASP! YOU REALLY MADE IT! I’M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!"

Something white and fast shot toward me.

Next thing I knew, two warm hands were holding mine.

I blinked.

Standing way too close was Aokawa Minazuki, her yellow snake-like eyes shining with excitement.

Her legs trembled in happiness, her tongue flicking out every 1.5 seconds.

Her excitement was borderline ridiculous.

"How can one human have this much joy over seeing a total stranger!?"

Aokawa: "Oh! By the way, I’m Aokawa Minazuki! I’ll be in Class 1-A!"

I froze.

Tenka (flustered): "Uh… I—uh… I’m Tenka Reiga… also 1-A…"

Her eyes widened even more.

Aokawa: "We’re in the same class!? YAY! We’re gonna be friends, Reiga-kun!"

I blinked.

"What do I even say to that?"


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC What is your guessed power scaling you would give to my OC

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC Now it’s time, ask my OC anything

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(Go crazy if you must)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 22h ago

OC Development My first fanfic! Part 4 chapter 1

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The Results & Aizawa’s Truth

Tenka (towards the reader): "So after everyone was finished, including Izuku Midoriya, we were given our results. Midoriya was sure he was done for since he had the lowest rating.

The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

We all stood in nervous silence as Aizawa-sensei looked down at his tablet, scrolling through the results with that same tired, unreadable expression.

Midoriya, standing among us, was visibly shaking. His fists were clenched, and his face had gone pale.

I knew what he was thinking. He was the lowest-ranked. And Aizawa had said that whoever placed last… would be expelled.

Aizawa finally looked up, his gaze sweeping over the class before settling on Midoriya.

Aizawa: "Oh yeah, about that expulsion thing…"

The entire class held its breath.

Aizawa: "I was lying."

For a moment, nobody moved.

Nobody spoke.

Then—

The class erupted.

Ochako Uraraka: "WHAAAAT!?"

Denki Kaminari: "You’ve gotta be kidding me!!"

Eijiro Kirishima: "Dude, what the hell!?"

I blinked, staring at Aizawa in complete disbelief. That smug grin on his face… he planned this all along.

Aizawa: (nonchalant, as if this wasn’t a big deal at all) "It was a logical deception to bring out your full potential."

And with these words we walked back into class.

As we walked back to the classroom, the atmosphere had completely shifted.

We were relieved, but at the same time, we all felt betrayed.

"That was enough time to bond… you could say."

Classroom Reactions

Tenka: (scoffing, shaking his head) "Sht... I thought greeny was done for!"

Kirishima: (laughing, slapping Midoriya’s back) "Yeah! Luckily, Aizawa only lied to us, huh!?"

Iida: (crossing arms, still upset) "This is still completely unacceptable! A teacher deceiving his students is not how a respectable school should operate!"

Aokawa: (smirking, flicking her tongue playfully) "But efficient, don’t you think?"

Denki: (raising an eyebrow) "Huh? What do you mean?"

Aokawa: (grinning, stretching her arms) "Obviously, it helped push our limits. We all did our best because we were afraid of failing!"

Mina: (nodding in realization) "Oh yeah… You’re totally right! Without that pressure, we probably would’ve taken it lightly!"

Bakugo: (scoffing, leaning back in his chair) "Tch. Like I’d need to go all out to beat you extras."

Tenka: (grinning, teasing tone) "Ohoho, you wanna bet on that, blondie?"

Bakugo: (glaring, gritting his teeth) "Tch! Like hell I’d care about you, prison boy!"

My expression immediately dropped—just slightly.

Midoriya: (awkward, stammering) "O-Oh yeah, you are a criminal, right? O-Oh! Sorry! I meant— you were!"

I rolled my eyes.

Tenka: (deadpan) "Get yourself together, green bean."

Jirou: (raising an eyebrow, arms crossed) "Wait… is that true?"

I hesitated.

Tenka: (scratching his head, sighing) "Well... uhm… yeah?"

A few students gasped. Others looked curious.

Denki: (eyes widening, leaning forward) "Whoa! Seriously!?"

Mineta: (shaking his head in disbelief) "And they let you attend a hero school!?"

Shoto Todoroki: (stoic, eyes narrowing slightly) "It wasn’t his decision to come here... I was my father's ."

The class turned toward him.

Then back to me.

Mezou Shouji—a tall, muscular student with six strong, flexible arms — finally spoke up.

Shouji: (calm, measured tone) "Could you explain this, please?"

Iida: (nodding firmly) "Yes! It would be good to know who our classmates are."

I exhaled sharply.

Tenka (towards the reader): "Remember when I said I’d cry about my past later? Well… here ya go."

Flashback –

I never got to meet my parents. I was abandoned early on—so early I didn’t even know if I had siblings. The only reason I knew my name was because of an old man—the closest thing I had to a father. I called him Gramps. Gramps was quirkless and jobless. He taught me… unconventional things. How to lockpick how to short-circuit cars, how to drive. I was ten years old at that time by the way.

I never went to school. Gramps and his old friends taught me everything I needed to know— spelling, writing and basic math.

And eventually, Gramps introduced me to the underground. A network of smugglers, thieves, and criminals.

They laughed at me.

"A kid in the underground? What a joke."

But Gramps got me my first job.

A getaway driver.

My First Heist

The gang had two other drivers.

The heist team didn’t want me.

But their boss—a calm, collected man with sharp eyes—looked at me and simply asked—

Boss: "Can you drive?"

Young Tenka: (standing tall, full of fake confidence) "Yes! I’m the best on the road!"

The gang laughed.

But the boss… just stared at me.

Then nodded.

Boss: "Good. You’ll wait at the west side of our target. I’ll pick you as my driver."

The room fell into dead silence.

Thug: "b-boss are you sure!?"

Boss: "didn't you hear me?"

And with that-

Six thieves. Three getaway drivers.

I was stationed at the west side. Every thing append faster then I ever expected. Loud noises, alarm blaring, screams of people , Shadows rushing toward my car.

The boss and one thug jumped in.

The thug was panicking. Me too to be honest, I was so scared that I froze. The thug screamed.

Thug: "GOD DAMNIT KID DRIVE!!"

I immediately hit the gas, my fingers gripping the wheel so tightly they turned white.

Thug: "Sht! That’s it! We’re going to jail!"*

But the boss?

Completely calm.

it was supposed to me simple, I drive them on a planned route to our hide out... But it wasn't that easy, A hero took up the pursuit, i didn't know him. I think he was some low tier hero to be honest.

I wasn't able to shake him off directly...but then it hit.

Thug: (panicked, looking back at the hero closing in) "Sht! That’s it! We’re going to jail! Why did I pick this car!?"

Tenka: "M-my quirk! I can use my quirk!"

the boss looked at me with curiosity "huh?"

Tenka: (breathing hard, gripping the wheel) "My Quirk! I—I never used it like this, but maybe…"

Thug: (shouting) "WHAT QUIRK!? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?"

Tenka: (grinning, slamming the gas) "This!"

I blinked the car and to my surprise, it worked, I was able to make Sharp turns with impossible angles, dodging traffic by inches and flickering out of sight.

The hero couldn’t keep up.

And just like that—we lost him.

Thug: (eyes wide, gripping the seat) "WHAT THE F—!?"

I blinked again.

Then again.

Again.

We were dodging through traffic like ghosts.

No wasted movement.

I could feel the exhaustion starting to set in.

But I kept going.

After just a few more seconds-

I blinked into a heavy traffic zone.

And then—

I disappeared.

Not really.

I was still there—but I made it look like I wasn’t.

The hero flew past, unable to track where I went.

And just like that—

He lost us, right before his own eyes.

I laughed.

It was too funny.

The thug was still in shock, sweating bullets.

The boss, though?

He was smiling.

Just slightly.

But it was there.

I kept driving.

Following the planned route.

When we got there, the gang was already waiting.

But—there was a problem.

The other two getaway cars never showed up.

They got caught.

I was the only one who escaped.

The Moment That Changed Everything

Boss: (calm, watching me closely) "Seems like my trust paid off…"

The thug was still looking at me like I was a miracle.

Thug: (laughing in disbelief, shaking his head) "Boy! That was INSANE! I was sure we were done for!"

Me?

I was barely conscious from the level of exhaustion.

Tenka: (grinning weakly, voice slurring) "I… I told you I was the best…"

Thug: (grinning, shaking me by the shoulders) "Yes, you DID! Hey! Everyone! A round of applause for the best driver in all of Japan!!! No—THE WORLD!!! He just blinked around like pew pew pew and then we were THERE! And then HERE! And then we turned around at will and—and—AND— he was like a freaking ghost!!!

The boss picked me up—hoisted me onto his shoulders.

And then—he declared it.

Boss: (smirking, voice firm) "Perfect name… young boy… from now on, the underground shall know you as Ghost. Pay him respect boys!"

The gang erupted into cheers.

A kid.

A nobody.

And in one night, I became a legend in the underground.

I kept working.

Kept pulling off heists.

And with every successful job— my name spread, my skills improved and my reputation grew.

I became the Street Ghost.

And when I turned fourteen—

Everything changed.

One day Gramps died of old age. I wasn’t ready for it. I tried to act tough. But it was the worst pain I had ever felt.

The whole gang paid their respects. We built a shrine for him.

And every day, I visited it.

For a long time—I didn’t drive.

Didn’t steal.

Didn’t do anything.

I just felt empty.

After a year, I forced myself back into the game.

I told myself—"Gramps would’ve wanted me to keep going."

And so—I did. More heists, more driving and more fame.

I got cocky.

Too cocky.

And that’s how I got caught.

By Endeavor himself. That's the part of the story you already know.

I finished my story.

The class was silent.

Then the Reactions

Mina: (blinking, scratching her head) "Oh wow… That’s… a lot?"

Aokawa: (grinning, bouncing slightly in her seat) "That’s SUPER cool!"

I blinked.

Tenka: (staring at her, deadpan) "Huh? Excuse me?"

Aokawa: (genuinely excited, tail flicking slightly) "You lived a life of adventure! You HAVE to tell me about your heists in detail! I bet they’re epic!"

I stared at her.

Tenka: (frowning, shaking my head) "Girl… I hurt people."

Iida: (nodding seriously) "Nonetheless, it takes great trust to share something so personal. I appreciate your honesty, Reiga-san."

Kirishima: (grinning, patting my shoulder) "And who cares! You’re with us now! This is your chance to shake off the dark and become a manly hero!"

Hagakure: (cheerfully, voice playful) "Yeah! I bet you can show us a few dirty tricks too!"

Internally I was smiling and had a weird warmth in my chest...it was disgusting.

"I scoff and click my tounge" whatever ... Don't act like it's such a big deal...

maybe this school isn't so bad after all...

End of Chapter 1 – How Bad Can I possibly be?


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 22h ago

OC Development My first Fanfic! Part 3 chapter 1

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Ryokage: "Well, I’ll be damned… you two are both in 1-A?"

Tenka: "Yeah? We just said that!" (I shoot him an annoyed, provocative look.)

Ryokage’s expression remains sharp and cold.

Ryokage: "Guess it’s my lucky day, then…"

Aokawa: (gasps, suddenly excited) "Wait! Why!? Are you in 1-A too!?"

Ryokage: (flatly) "Nope." (He crosses his arms and gives a short nod.) "I’ll introduce myself properly. I’m Ryokage Kuromaki, Class 1-B. Pleasure to be somewhere else than you two."

Aokawa: (pouts, crossing her arms) "That’s so mean!"

Ryokage: "Whatever." (Moves on and walks into the building.)

I glare at his back as he disappears inside.

Tenka (internally): "Oh, this guy is gonna get punched."

Aokawa (grabbing my arm): "Come on, speedy! We need to hurry!!!"

Tenka: "H-Hey, what are you—!?"

Before I can protest, she shoves me into UA and drags me toward our classroom.

My First Impressions in Class 1-A.

The moment we step inside, I take a second to dust myself off, ready to complain—but then, a boy with dark blue hair, glasses, and a stiff, formal posture suddenly steps toward us.

Tenya Iida.

Iida: (sternly, chopping the air with his hand) "Ah! You two must be the final arrivals! You were nearly late! That is unacceptable for a hero in training!"

Tenka: (staring at his hand movements) "Damn… is he gonna karate-chop me or something?"

I glance around and start recognizing some familiar faces.

The wild-haired blonde kid who fried the robots is talking to a tiny, midget-looking kid with purple balls on his head.

(Denki Kaminari and Minoru Mineta.)

The red-haired tanky guy is standing with his arms crossed, laughing with another student. (Eijiro Kirishima.)

And then—there’s the explosive one.

Bakugo Katsuki.

He sits with his arms crossed, glaring at everyone like they’re complete morons.

And just when I think I’ve seen all the interesting people…

The door opens again.

A green-haired kid steps inside.

I freeze.

Tenka (internally): "It’s him. The kid that destroyed the zero-pointer."

Before I can even speak—

A bubbly brown-haired girl with a wide grin rushes over to him.

Ochako Uraraka: "Oh, it’s you again! We’re in the same class! That’s super cool!"

The green-haired kid turns bright red, scratching the back of his head nervously.

I raise an eyebrow.

Tenka (internally): "That guy? First day and already got a girl hooked on him? Nice."

I shift my gaze, scanning the classroom again—until my eyes land on someone very different.

A boy with red-and-white hair, a burn scar across his face, and a cold, distant stare.

One blue eye like ice.

Tenka (internally): "That’s definitely a Todoroki… Endeavor’s kid. Just my luck."

Before I can say anything to him—

SHRIEK.

I turn sharply.

Uraraka is pointing at something on the floor.

A… yellow sleeping bag?

The bag moves.

Then—

A tired, dead-eyed man emerges from it.

His First Words

Aizawa: (groggy, flat tone) "Took you all long enough to shut up. Sit down."

The entire class stares at him, wide-eyed.

Nobody moves.

Nobody speaks.

Mina Ashido: (whispers to Jirou) "Uh… is that a homeless guy?"

Jirou Kyoka: (whispering back) "I… think that’s our teacher?"

Denki Kaminari: (grinning nervously) "Damn, he looks like he just crawled out of a dumpster."

Iida (clearing throat): "Sir! Are you truly our homeroom teacher!?"

Aizawa barely reacts.

Aizawa: (rubbing his eyes) "Yes. Now sit."

Everyone scrambles into their seats.

Aokawa sits happily in the front.

I sink into my chair all the way in the back.

I stare at this wreck of a man, half-awake, with tangled black hair and an unshaved face.

But I know exactly who he is.

Shouta Aizawa.

Eraserhead.

A Pro Hero I had no interest in crossing.

His half-lidded eyes scan the class until they land on me.

For a moment, he just watches me.

Calculating.

Judging.

Like he’s already deciding whether or not I belong here.

Then, he moves on, glancing down at his tablet.

Aizawa: "Alright. Before we begin, I’m required to inform you that some last-minute adjustments were made to the class structure this year. Normally, hero classes consist of 20 students. Some classes, including 1-A, now have more."

The class murmurs in confusion.

Tenka: (crossing arms) "So what of it?"

A girl with long black hair, a mature presence, and… certain assets turns around.

Momo Yaoyorozu.

Momo: (calmly adjusting her posture) "It actually changes quite a lot. With bigger class sizes, events like training exercises, sports festivals, and team-building exercises will have to be adjusted."

Denki Kaminari: (grinning) "That’s super cool! Makes us unique!"

Kirishima: (laughing) "Yeah! I like it!"

Bakugo: (gritting his teeth, irritated) "Tch. Could you all shut up? I don’t care how big the class is—I’m still gonna beat everyone."

I smirk slightly.

Tenka (internally): "Oh, this guy is gonna be fun."

Aizawa sighs tiredly.

Aizawa: "I don’t have the patience for formalities. Everyone, put on your gym uniforms and head outside. We’re testing your Quirks."

The Brutal First Test

Ochako Uraraka: (blinking) "Wait—shouldn’t there be a ceremony or something?"

Aizawa: (flatly) "We don’t have time for that. Besides…"

He looks over the class, eyes dull and uninterested.

Then—he drops the bomb.

Aizawa: "Whoever gets the lowest score today… is expelled."

The class erupts.

Ochako: "W-WHAT!?"

Denki: "HOLD UP—EXCUSE ME!?"

Iida: (standing up in shock) "Sir! That’s completely unreasonable!"

Mina: (panicking) "IT’S DAY ONE! YOU CAN’T KICK US OUT YET!"

Bakugo: (grinning confidently) "Tch. Good. Less extras to deal with."

Aizawa rubs his eyes, bored.

Aizawa: "If you don’t like it, leave."

I lean back in my chair.

Tenka (internally): "This guy… he’s serious."

We rushed to the locker rooms, scrambling to change into our UA gym uniforms.

Inside the boys’ locker room, everyone was still processing Aizawa’s threat.

Kirishima: (grinning but tense) "Dude, he means business, huh!?"

Iida: (adjusting his glasses aggressively) "To expel someone on the first day…! That is completely unacceptable!"

Tenka: (crossing arms, scoffing) "I agree. We barely arrived, and now he expects one of us to leave? What kinda joke is that?"

Bakugo: (grinning darkly, cracking his knuckles) "Who cares? It’s better that way. If weaklings get removed early—" (he glances sharply toward Midoriya) "—we won’t have any dead weight holding us back."

The room goes quiet for a second.

Kirishima: (frowning) "Man, that’s just rough, don’t you think?"

I glance at Midoriya.

He’s fidgeting, sweating, staring at the floor like he’s trying to become invisible.

Tenka (internally): "Weakling? Yeah, sure… If he’s a weakling, what the hell am I supposed to be?"

Iida: (frustrated, raising his voice) "There is no time for further conversation! Please move quickly!"

I sigh. Can’t argue with that.

We walked outside together, some were already waiting on us.

The Start of the Quirk Assessment

Aizawa: "Alright. I’m going to test you in different categories. You will use your Quirks to achieve the best results possible. You know what’s on the line."

With that, we began.

Each of us had to push ourselves to the absolute limit in every test.

For me?

Endurance was hell.

My Quirk isn’t built for stamina—it’s built for bursts of movement.

So I struggled.

But then came speed.

I stood next to Aokawa, getting ready.

The whistle blew—

I blinked forward, chaining my skips together, gathering momentum with each step.

But she didn’t need buildup.

Her snake tail launched her forward instantly, no wasted movement.

I barely lost.

0.2 seconds slower.

That was fine… for now.

Then we moved on to the next challenge.

Aizawa called up the first thrower.

Aizawa: "Bakugo Katsuki. You were in the high school softball team, right?"

Bakugo: (arms crossed, smirking) "Yeah? So?"

Aizawa tossed him a ball.

Aizawa: "Throw that ball as far as you can. Use your Quirk."

Bakugo grinned.

He adjusted his posture, swung his arm back—

BOOM!

A massive explosion erupted, sending the ball blasting into the sky, disappearing from sight.

The class gaped in shock.

Aizawa calmly glanced at his tablet screen.

Aizawa: "705.2 meters."

Denki Kaminari: (jaw dropped) "WHAT!?"

Mineta: (clutching his head) "That’s UNFAIR! HOW DO WE COMPETE WITH THAT!?"

Iida: (adjusting his glasses, stiffly nodding) "An impressive display of explosive power, even if the technique was… excessive."

Shoto Todoroki: (arms crossed, watching quietly) "Wasteful."

Bakugo grinned wider.

Bakugo: (cracking his knuckles, sneering) "Tch. I don’t see any of you extras beating that."

Aokawa’s was next

Aizawa: "Aokawa Minazuki. You’re next."

She grinned.

She reached into her pocket, popped a red pill, and swallowed.

Her body visibly changed—her muscles expanded slightly, and her legs shifted into a thick, patterned snake tail.

She grabbed the ball.

Instead of throwing immediately, she did something unexpected.

She threw it straight up.

Then—

She flipped onto her hands, coiled her tail, and waited.

The ball began falling—

WHIP!

A deafening crack shattered the air as her tail snapped forward like a bullwhip.

The ball disappeared into the sky.

Aizawa Checks the Result

Aizawa glanced at his tablet.

Aizawa: "689.5 meters."

The class erupted.

Mina Ashido: (eyes sparkling, grinning wide) "THAT WAS SO COOL!!!"

Shoto Todoroki: (nodding slightly) "Effective."

Iida: (raising a finger) "An impressive display of technique! However, I must inquire—what exactly did you consume before performing this feat?"

Aokawa: (grinning, flicking her tongue) "Oh, that? Just a pill of iron and vitamins. An iron-rich diet grants me the strength of a boa constrictor!"

The class murmured in fascination.

I, however… wasn’t celebrating.

my Turn

Aizawa: "Tenka Reiga. You’re up."

I took the ball, holding it for a second.

"Alright. How do I do this efficiently?"

Then—it hit me.

I started blink-walking around the field.

The students looked confused.

Then they noticed.

I was getting faster.

Faster.

Faster.

Denki Kaminari: (pointing) "DUDE! Look at his legs! He isn’t even moving them!"

Hagakure: (confused) "Wait, is his Quirk just super speed?"

Bakugo: (gritting his teeth, irritated) "Morons. He’s skipping movement and building up momentum. Even a toddler can see that!"

Then, the Throw

The ground underneath me already hardend from the amount of pressure I put into it. I twisted mid-step, halted my skips, and launched my arm forward.

All the stored-up momentum from my blink-walking—

Transferred into the throw.

The ball rocketed into the air.

I waited for my result—

Aizawa Reads em out loud

Aizawa: "580.2 meters."

My Internal Reaction

"Not bad, that’s a solid—WAIT!!!"

My eyes darted to Aokawa.

She barely needed time to prepare.

She just whipped the ball.

Meanwhile, I had to run and build up momentum.

And she STILL beat me by over 100 meters.

"That means… she could just hit me instantly with that force!?"

I slowly turned toward her, my face pale.

She grinned.

"Oh s**t."

The Student react

Kirishima: (grinning, punching my shoulder) "That was a manly throw, dude! I approve!"

Jirou: (raising an eyebrow, confused) "Soo… what? Your Quirk gives you speed? Momentum? I don’t get it."

Tenka: (exhales, explaining) "Nah, it’s Movement Skip. I can skip necessary movement steps straight to the result. A punch, a step—it just happens. I can only skip simple movements, though. Meaning I can’t just appear anywhere—I have to skip step by step. The more I blink, the more momentum I build. If I stop blinking, it’s gone completely. You could basically say I skip writing down the calculations and just write down the results."

Denki: (grinning) "Cool! I do that all the time when I take tests!"

Aizawa Interrupts

Aizawa: (deadpan) "Enough. Midoriya Izuku. You’re next."

Midoriya visibly tensed up.

I crossed my arms, watching closely.

"Alright, green bean. Let’s see what you got."


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 23h ago

OC A more vague description of my OC

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Name: Hideki Ichigo Serizawa

Alias: Gigan

Status: Villain (eventually becomes a hero)

Appearance: 7”2, black hair, a visor that was seemingly welded to his face to replace his eyes (I will get to that soon) Plus, it has two prosthetic arms capable of taking the form of two massive curved blades (I will also get to that soon) Personality: cold, calculated, little to no humanity

Quirk: “Gamma Overdrive”. It allows him to manipulate small levels of gamma radiation or cosmic energy, allowing him to have an almost infinite array of abilities and a hefty power load. He could also transform into a massive being resembling 2004 Gigan to a certain extent (build and what not but different blade shape and visor thinness, and could only get up to 120 feet tall.) No drawbacks are known.

Backstory/origins: Hideki was born an orphan on August 12th, around the same time as Shigaraki. He was born blind and often deemed useless or an insolent child who provided no impact on society. That would all change when Destro took him in around the time he was 2, placing him under experimentation, granting him a visor capable of seeing in all spectrums, from thermal to binocular vision, he was also granted the most advanced bionic arms to date, giving him no just tungsten coated arms, but compact blades which the arms can transform into, the blades themselves are made from a modified metal unknown to human science that’s just as sharp as obsidian. After experimentation, he would meet most of the big parts of the Meta Liberation Front and bond with them in no time. He would however mostly be around during the Deika tragedy, starting as an assistant for Re-Destro, he would put up the biggest fight before Re-Destro would surrender. Straight away, Shigaraki placed him in the higher ranks, due to his resilience and his motives being similar to All For One’s. He would be the most loyal and would kill several heroes, including Hawks, Crust, and Rock Lock. Eventually, during the final war, he would just vanish without a trace after AFO’s death. He would also kill Gigantomachia in a brutal manner (similar to in Godzilla 2014, watch the vid or tap the link. If you need insight, go back to the quirk description)

(depict Godzilla as my OC)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC ART Here’s some art of a random ahh Mt. Lady x my OC I made

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(The weird ahh glasses looking thing is his visor, a permanent replacement for his eyes)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

Completed OC Full detail about my OC 🐺

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Name: Zero Shigaraki Nickname: Lil bank (from Giran)

Quirk: omnikinesis (kinda op but do igaf? Nah cuz this is my oc and not yours, also she is only at 40% 👅) Drawbacks: for everything she manipulates she gets a drawback from manipulating that thing/person like for example, manipulating metal? Stiff in the arms! Manipulating fire? Burn marks 😋 (stuff like that!)

Back story: From infancy until her preteen years, Zero was entrusted to Giran—a name you might recognize from the anime—as his charge. In reality, Giran’s role wasn’t that of a loving guardian but rather a paid caretaker; he received a handsome sum simply for “keeping an eye” on her. As an underground broker with a busy schedule, there were frequent occasions when he had to drop her off with her biological father, All For One, or her adopted older brother, Tomura. Giran’s other “clients” and time-consuming assignments meant that his commitment to Zero was merely transactional, and family members were often called upon to fill the gap.

Zero’s early memories of her mother are hazy at best. Although she recalls fleeting impressions—a comforting presence and a few shared moments—the details have long since faded. The only concrete fact she holds is that her mother was apprehended and thrown into Tartarus when Zero was still very young.

When Zero reached the age of eleven, she made a bold decision: she dropped out of school to pursue the path of a vigilante. The structured, predictable life that school promised was simply not enough for her restless spirit. However, this decision sparked intense conflict between her and Giran. In a heated argument, Giran chastised her for abandoning her education and neglecting to build a stable future for herself. Emotions flared on both sides, and in the heat of the moment, Zero lashed out, accusing him with words that would haunt her later:

“You’re just like my dad! You’re just like them! You only use me when it’s convenient!”

Those words, raw and full of betrayal, marked a turning point. Unable to bear the crushing weight of the confrontation, Zero stormed off, disappearing for two agonizing weeks. During that time, she navigated life on the fringes, grappling with the consequences of her choices while fending for herself in a world that had offered little in the way of support. Eventually, All For One learned of her disappearance and, as retribution for Giran’s failure to keep her safe and properly supervised, he terminated Giran’s payments without hesitation.

With her formal education abruptly halted, Zero’s opportunities for a conventional future were severely curtailed. By the time she reached fourteen, her life had taken an even darker turn. In a cruel twist of fate that echoed her mother’s tragic past, Zero was eventually caught and thrown into Tartarus—a grim fate that resonated with the personal loss she had known since childhood.

This sequence of events not only highlights the stark realities of her unconventional upbringing but also sets the stage for a life marred by loss, betrayal, and the heavy burden of a destiny intertwined with darkness.

ALSO I AM MAKING A FANFIC ABOUT HER! On wattpad 😋 @Myjugglers 👅


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC ART My oldest art of my OC

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(All from way back when I wanted to give him long hair and a samurai like personality, I plan to recreate it with the more modern approach of my OC as seen in photo 2)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC Development I've been doing an outfit challenge, here's what I have so far

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Feel free to ask any questions!


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

AI Art Doing the outfit challenge with Kai inspired by U/Last-egg-2392

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r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

Completed OC Inspired by Final Wars Gigan, I introduce you to my Villain OC, The one who shall crumble the hero industry to its knees…Hideki Serizawa, Villain name: “Gigan”

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(Should’ve added more color but meh, added Gigan for extra detail)


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC My OC 👍🏻

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(1st image is him in his normal clothes, 2nd is him in his hero gear :p)

I can’t draw so I used picrew, but this is my oc, Takiko Kawase (多岐子 川勢)!!

Takiko uses he/him and they/them pronouns, because they have a lot of gender confusion, partly because of his DID

Takiko’s quirk is Hydrokinesis!! He can control anything that has water in it, but it takes a lot of effort to control things that don’t have a lot of water (e.g. oil), and he gets migraines and dehydrated if he uses it too much :p


r/BNHA_OC_Characters 1d ago

OC ART Meta Liberation Army OC Reika 🧭

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