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HIIIIIII! I was wondering if you can do yandere MHA class 1A (and more if you want) X reader BUT IN SPIDER-MAN UNIVERSE AU. so like everyone is spider man in there universe and reader is like the best!!! CAN YOU DO THAT FOR ME????

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A boy named Izuku, son of Poseidon ( chapter 2)

yandere mha x reader (Percy Jackson AU)

POV- your name is Riko daughter of the allmighty Zeus. If you watched Percy Jackson this part will be when Percy Jackson arrives at the camp the next morning after fighting the creature and loosing his mom.

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my-beginning-ch1- chapter 1

Izuku pov

I woke up to the sound of birds.

For a second, I thought I was home. My bed, my room, Mom humming in the kitchen. Everything normal. Everything safe.

Then the pain hit.

My head throbbed like someone had slammed a hammer against it. My arms felt heavy, my legs stiff. I groaned, blinking against the sunlight filtering through the canvas above me.

Canvas.

Not a ceiling. Not my room.

I sat up slowly, my heart pounding. I was in a tent. A big one, with wooden poles and blankets that smelled like grass and smoke. My stomach twisted.

Was it… all a dream? The monster? The fight? Mom screaming?

I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake the fog from my brain. Maybe I imagined it. Maybe I hit my head and—

Then I saw him.

Rody.

He was sitting on a stool near the entrance, munching on an apple like nothing was wrong. His curly hair was messy, his jacket torn from last night. And his legs—

I froze.

His legs weren’t human.

They were covered in brown fur, ending in hooves.

My breath caught. My chest tightened. “R-Rody…” My voice cracked. “Your legs…”

He looked up, grinning like this was the most normal thing in the world. “Oh. Yeah. Surprise.”

I stared, my heart slamming against my ribs. “You’re… you’re a—”

“Satyr,” he said, tossing the apple core aside. “Half goat, half awesome.”

I couldn’t breathe. My hands shook. “So… it wasn’t a dream. The monster. The fight. Mom…”

His grin faded. His eyes softened. “No, Izuku. It wasn’t a dream.”

The words hit like a punch to the gut. I felt sick. My throat burned. “She’s… gone.”

Rody nodded slowly. “Taken. By something bad. But we’ll figure it out. I promise.”

I swallowed hard, my chest aching. I wanted to scream, to cry, to run—but my legs wouldn’t move. My whole body felt frozen.

Rody stood, brushing off his jacket. “Come on. You need air. And answers.”

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The camp was… unreal.

Green fields stretched under a bright blue sky, cabins lined up in neat rows, each carved with symbols I didn’t recognize. Kids—teenagers—were everywhere, sparring with swords, shooting arrows, laughing like this was summer vacation instead of… whatever this was.

“This is Camp Half-Blood,” Rody said, walking beside me. His hooves clopped against the dirt path. “Safe haven for demigods.”

I blinked. “Demigods?”

“Half human, half god,” he explained. “Like you.”

I stopped dead in my tracks. “Oh yeah, you told me yesterday.”

He grinned. “Yep. Son of Poseidon. Big deal, by the way.”

My stomach flipped. “Poseidon… the god of the sea huh”

“The one and only,” Rody said, smirking. “Makes sense, right? All that water stuff you do? Not exactly normal.”

I opened my mouth, then closed it. My brain was spinning so fast I thought I’d pass out again. Gods. Demigods. Monsters. Mom gone. And me? A son of Poseidon?

I barely heard Rody as he kept talking, pointing out cabins and training fields. My eyes were everywhere—kids swinging swords, nocking arrows, laughing like this was all normal. Like this was home.

And then I saw her.

She was in the sparring ring, moving like lightning. Her spear flashed, striking against a sword held by a blond boy who looked like he wanted to kill the world. Sparks flew as their weapons clashed, the sound sharp and fierce.

Her hair was dark, tied back in a messy braid. Sweat glistened on her skin, but she didn’t slow down. Her eyes—storm-gray, intense—locked on her opponent like nothing else existed. Every move was perfect. Precise. Powerful.

I couldn’t look away.

“Who…” My voice cracked. I swallowed hard, pointing at her. “Who is that?”

Rody followed my gaze. The moment he saw her, his face changed. His grin vanished, replaced by something like… fear.

“Oh no,” he muttered. “Don’t even think about it.”

I blinked. “What? Why?”

He grabbed my arm, pulling me back a step. “That’s Riko. Daughter of Zeus. Future leader of this camp. She’s… not someone you mess with.”

My heart skipped a beat. Daughter of Zeus. The King of the Gods. The most powerful of them all.

I looked at her again, my chest tight, my breath shallow. She spun, her spear catching the sunlight, and for a second, it was like the world slowed down.

And then it happened.

She looked at me.

Her storm-grey eyes met mine across the field, sharp and electric. For a heartbeat, everything else disappeared—the noise, the crowd, the chaos. It was just her. And me.

My stomach flipped so hard I thought I’d fall over. My face burned. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe.

And then she turned away, her spear clashing against the blond boy’s sword with a crack that echoed through the camp.

Rody groaned beside me. “Great. Just great.”

I tore my eyes away, my heart pounding like a drum. I didn’t know what that look meant. I didn’t know what this camp was going to do to me.

But I knew one thing:

I was in trouble.

Riko pov

The sun was blazing over the training field, heat shimmering off the bronze weapons scattered across the ground. My spear felt heavy in my hands, but I didn’t slow down. Bakugo son of Athena was in front of me, his blond hair sticking up like he’d been electrocuted—fitting, considering how often I shocked him during sparring.

“Come on, Riko!” he barked, slamming his sword against my spear with a clang that echoed across the camp. “One more round! Don’t tell me you’re tired already.”

I smirked, twisting my spear and knocking his blade aside. “I’m not tired,” I said, breathless but grinning. “You’re just getting predictable.”

His crimson eyes narrowed. “Predictable? You little—”

“Bakugo,” I cut him off, laughing as I stepped back. “Take a break.”

He scowled like I’d just insulted his entire bloodline. “Break? Hell no! Come on, love—one more time!”

I froze for half a second, then burst out laughing. “Love?!” I giggled, shaking my head. “I’m not your love, idiot.”

He grinned, sharp and cocky. “Not yet.”

I rolled my eyes, still smiling, and turned away—because that’s when I saw him.

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He was standing near the path, looking completely out of place. Dark green hair messy, eyes wide like he’d just stepped into another world. His clothes were clean now, but I could see the faint bruises on his arms, the way he held himself like he wasn’t sure if he belonged here.

And then our eyes met.

Storm-gray and sea-green, locking for the first time.

Something in my chest shifted—just a flicker, like the hum before a lightning strike. He froze, staring at me like he’d never seen anything like this before. Like he couldn’t look away.

I felt my lips curve into a small smile before I even realized it.

“Riko?” Bakugo’s voice snapped me back. “What are you—”

“Taking a break,” I said quickly, tossing my spear to the ground. “Don’t follow me.”

He groaned behind me, muttering something about “damn stubborn girl,” but I didn’t care. My feet were already moving, carrying me toward the boy with the green in his eyes.

I walked across the training field, the sun warm on my back, my boots crunching against the dirt. Izuku stood there, looking like he wanted to disappear into the ground. His green eyes flicked up when I stopped in front of him, and for a second, he just… froze.

“You must be Izuku,” I said, my voice calm but curious. Up close, I could see the faint bruises on his arms, the way his hands clenched nervously at his sides. He looked like he’d been through hell—and still managed to stand.

“Y-Yeah,” he stammered, his cheeks turning pink. “That’s… me.”

Before I could say more, Rody jumped in, grinning like he was trying to defuse a bomb. “Well! Looks like you two are getting along already. I, uh… gotta go check on something. Super important satyr stuff. You know how it is!” He winked at Izuku and bolted, leaving us alone.

I raised an eyebrow, amused. “He’s subtle.”

Izuku laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah… he’s… something.”

I smiled, tilting my head. “Come on. Let me show you the rest of camp.”

His eyes widened. “You… you want to show me around?”

“Of course,” I said, turning toward the path. “You’re new here. You should know where everything is.”

He hesitated for half a second, then nodded quickly. “O-Okay.”

As we walked side by side, I could feel his gaze flicking toward me every few seconds, like he couldn’t help himself. His face was red, his steps awkward, and I almost laughed—but I didn’t. Because for some reason, the way he looked at me made something in my chest hum, like the crackle before a storm.

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Okay, so here’s the thing: everyone at Camp Half-Blood thinks being Zeus’s kid is, like, the coolest thing ever. They look at me like I’m some kind of celebrity. But honestly? It’s not cool. It’s not fun. It’s… exhausting.

I’ve been here since the day I was born. Literally. I don’t even know what the outside world looks like. No malls, no movie theaters, no beaches—just cabins, training fields, and the smell of bronze and sweat. My whole life has been this camp. And not in a chill summer-camp way. More like… a boot camp that never ends.

When I was five, other kids were playing tag and eating popsicles. Me? I was learning how to throw a spear without stabbing myself. Aizawa was already yelling at me to “focus” and “be a leader.” Like, dude, I was five. I barely knew how to tie my shoes.

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Being Zeus’s kid means everyone expects you to be perfect. Strong. Brave. Smart. Basically a mini-god. And if you mess up? Oh boy. Everyone whispers. “She’s supposed to be the best.” “She’s the daughter of Zeus.” Like, chill. I’m a kid, not a lightning bolt.

Dad didn’t help. Zeus isn’t exactly the “let’s play catch” type. He’d visit sometimes, all dramatic with thunder and lightning, and say stuff like, “You must lead them, Riko. You are destined for greatness.” And then he’d leave. No hugs. No bedtime stories. Just pressure.

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My childhood was training. Every. Single. Day. Sword fighting, archery, strategy, leadership drills. While other kids were making friendship bracelets, I was learning how to command armies. I didn’t even know what a normal childhood felt like. Sometimes I’d watch the other campers laughing and think, I wish I could do that. But nope. Duty first.

I remember one time—I was eight—I tried to sneak into the woods to play hide-and-seek with some kids from the Hermes cabin. Aizawa found me before I even got past the tree line. He dragged me back and made me run laps until my legs gave out. “Leaders don’t play games,” he said. I cried that night. Quietly, so no one would hear.

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The worst part? I was alone. Everyone admired me, but no one really… knew me. They saw Zeus’s daughter, not Riko. I didn’t have best friends or sleepovers. Just training partners and rivals. And now? Now they’re all obsessed with me. Which is even worse. Because I don’t want obsession. I just want someone to see me. The real me. I don’t blame aizawa for training me till I was broken, My dad commanded him to train me but the thing is that im not Hercules. My dad thinks he can train me so I can be the “next big Hercules” but I don’t want to. But I was 14 when my dad had proven that I can be better than Hercules.

The night started quiet. Too quiet.

The moon hung low over Camp Half-Blood, silver light spilling across the strawberry fields. Campers were laughing near the cabins, voices soft and happy. For once, it felt… normal.

Then the roar came.

Deep, guttural, shaking the ground beneath our feet. Screams followed—high-pitched, panicked. I spun toward the sound, my heart slamming against my ribs.

The beast burst through the tree line like a nightmare come alive. Huge. Black fur matted with blood. Eyes glowing like molten gold. Its claws ripped through the dirt, tearing up the earth as it charged straight for the cabins.

Camp exploded into chaos. Kids ran in every direction, leaders shouting orders, weapons clanging as they scrambled to defend themselves. But the beast was fast—too fast. It swiped at a camper, sending them flying into a wall. Another kid barely dodged its jaws.

I didn’t think. I couldn’t. My body moved before my brain caught up.

I grabbed my sword and sprinted toward it.

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The beast turned, its glowing eyes locking on me. It snarled, teeth flashing like knives. My stomach twisted, but I didn’t stop. I swung my blade, sparks flying as it clashed against its claws.

It lunged. I rolled, dirt spraying into my face, and slashed at its side. Blood splattered, hot and metallic. It roared, spinning with a swipe that nearly took my head off. I ducked, heart pounding like a drum.

Campers were screaming behind me. “Riko!” “Get back!” But I couldn’t. If I ran, it would tear through everyone. This was my fight.

The beast lunged again, jaws snapping inches from my face. I shoved my sword upward, catching its mouth, but the force sent me sprawling across the ground. Pain shot through my ribs. I gasped, vision blurring.

It came at me again. I scrambled to my feet, adrenaline burning through my veins. My blade flashed, slicing deep into its shoulder. It howled, thrashing, claws ripping trenches into the earth.

I was bleeding. My arms shook. My lungs burned. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop.

Finally, with a scream that tore from my throat, I drove my sword into its chest. The beast let out a final, shuddering growl before collapsing in a heap. Dead.

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I stood there, panting, sweat and blood dripping down my face. My hands trembled around the hilt of my sword. The camp was silent now—everyone staring at me like I’d just done the impossible.

Then I heard it.

“Impressive.”

The voice wasn’t human. It was deep, booming, echoing like thunder across the sky. My stomach dropped.

“You have passed the test,” it said.

My breath caught. “Test?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “What… what do you mean?”

The clouds churned overhead, dark and heavy. “The beast was sent to measure your strength. You are ready.”

My blood ran cold. “You… you sent that monster?” My voice cracked, rising into a scream. “You almost got me killed!”

“Yes,” Zeus said, his voice calm, commanding. “Only the worthy survive.”

Something inside me snapped. I stood, fists clenched, rage boiling in my chest. “You think this is okay?! You think trying to kill me is some kind of lesson?! I’m your daughter!”

Thunder rumbled like laughter. “You are my heir.”

“I don’t care!” I screamed, tears stinging my eyes. “I hate you! I hate this! I hate everything about you!”

The wind howled. The sky split open.

CRACK.

Lightning slammed into the ground right in front of me, blinding white, deafening BOOM. Fire erupted, scorching the earth, flames licking the air. Heat blasted against my skin, and I stumbled back, heart pounding like a drum.

The entire camp saw it. Campers froze mid-step, leaders rushing out of cabins, eyes wide with shock. Voices shouted—“What’s happening?!” “Is that Riko?!”—but I barely heard them.

I stood there, trembling, the fire blazing at my feet, smoke curling into the night sky. My breath came in ragged gasps. My hands shook so hard I thought they’d break.

And then I realized:

He wasn’t just angry.

He was warning me.

Don’t defy me.

The storm raged overhead, thunder growling like a beast. I stared at the flames, my chest tight, my throat dry. For the first time, I felt it—not just fear, but something worse. I was only 14.

now that I’m 16,

It’s my turn to write my beginning