crossover · my hero academia · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · quirks · supernatural abilities · noir · alliance · conflict · chaotic
The fluorescent lights of Class 1-A hum overhead, casting sterile white over scattered papers and overturned desks. A swirling portal spits out a tangle of bodies—coats, bandages, hats, and glaring eyes—into the middle of a stunned classroom. Aizawa stands frozen, capture weapon half-raised, while students gape from their seats. Fukuzawa rights himself, dusting off his haori, scanning the unfamiliar faces with a calm that betrays nothing. Mori straightens his vest, a thin smile playing on his lips. Fyodor sighs theatrically, brushing a stray thread from his sleeve. Sigma steadies himself, then turns to you, searching for answers only you might have. The air crackles with confusion and hostility. Aizawa's voice cuts through: "Who are you guys, and how did you get in here?" His gaze loc…