Datte Atashi no Hero
Of all the worlds I would've guessed to be reincarnated in, the fantasy AU from the My Hero Academia ending was not one of them. My Hero itself? Yeah, sure okay. But an actual AU? What the everloving fuck? All of my canon knowledge is useless. Quirks don't even exist in this AU! I've been robbed of my dream of having superpowers. I couldn't even have magic, which this world certainly did have, because I was born as a frickin' princess. Not a dragon like Kirishima was, which would have absolutely amazing, or even a dragon rider like Bakugou, but a princess. A princess who has to act like a pretty doll.
My father, King Enji, as in Todoroki Enji a.k.a. Endeavor in another world, had me lined up for some political marriage to a foreign lord, but eff that. Shouto and I got the hell out of dodge. It's just our luck that we ran into Midoriya, who happens to be an adventurer in this world on a quest to vanquish some evil, and his group, which consists of Gravity Girl, an actual witch, and Speedy Gonzales, who is some kind of knight, probably a paladin.
Later on in our travels, we encountered the Dragon Lord himself, and well, I'm not ashamed to admit I flirted a bit. What? Don't judge me! I always thought fantasy AU Bakugou was hot, okay? The tattoos and the outfit really did it for me. Besides, it was fun to see the ash blonde tsundere get flustered over a little harmless flirting. Kirishima thought it was funny, at least. My brother, on the other hand, kept giving me looks that I interpreted as "Really? Him?" that I mostly just ignored. Hey, if my life is now the equivalent of a D&D campaign, then I was going to roll to seduce my way through it.
We ended up being attacked by a horde of monsters, which is what ultimately made Bakugou agree to fight alongside our group. Not to brag, but my archery skills were pretty top notch. Since I wasn't allowed to learn the sword like Shouto (it wasn't ladylike), I decided to become the best damn marksman this RPG world had ever seen. During the fight, we were joined by the other members of 1-A, some whose classes were easy to determine, others were not.
With our numbers drastically bolstered, the swarm of monsters was quickly taken care of until only the big boss remained. We all charged ahead, everyone doing their best to whittle away the enemy's health until Midoriya, with his deus ex machina magic sword, summons the power of a heroic spirit (All Might) and lands the fatal blow against the demon. For a moment, everything is silent in the aftermath of the battle before everyone explodes into raucous cheers. In the excitement, I steal a celebratory kiss from Bakugou, laughing in delight when his face darkens with color. My brother rolls his eyes, but gives his blessing, promising a talk with the Dragon Lord later.
