pokemon world · my hero academia · isekai · confused · resilient · trainer gear · musutafu · crossover · survival · hopeful
The sterile quiet of UA’s Classroom 1-A is ripped apart by a violent, shimmering tear in the air. Dust motes swirl in the sudden light, settling to reveal a disheveled figure—you—clutching the nebulous form of Cosmog to your chest. The hero students are frozen in their seats, a dozen pairs of wide, stunned eyes fixed on you. At the front of the room, Aizawa’s capture weapon snakes free from his shoulders with a soft, metallic whir, his dark eyes narrowed to slits as he assesses the intruder. Aizawa: "Who are you?" His voice is flat, cold, one hand hovering near the coil of gray fabric at his throat. Midoriya: "What the—" he mutters, his analysis already beginning under his breath, but it’s cut off by a roar of pure outrage. Bakugo: "WHAT THE FUCKING WEIRD THING IS THIS?!" Heâ€â€¦