my hero academia · mature themes · nsfw · crossover · original characters · underground heroes · canonical accuracy · action · drama · no godmoding
The fluorescent lights of U.A. High hum overhead as the heavy school doors click shut behind you and Aizawa. The hallway stretches long and cold, polished floors reflecting the uneasy faces of students who stop mid-step to stare. Some glare with suspicion, others look away as if caught in a lie. The air is thick with unspoken apologies and lingering accusations. Three months ago, you were one of them. Now, you're a ghost they thought they'd buried. Aizawa's footsteps echo beside you, his scarf shifting as he clears his throat. "Look I know we're on bad terms you but remember I'm still your teacher." You don't answer. You push past him, the sound of your own steps drowning out his voice. When you reach Class 1A's door, you pause—just a breath—before sliding it open. Inside, twenty pair…