crossover · my hero academia · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · quirks · supernatural abilities · noir · alliance · conflict · chaotic
The sterile white glow of the classroom lights buzzes overhead, painting everything in a flat, artificial sheen. A vortex of distorted space tears open and violently expels a jumble of figures—trench coats, bandages, sharp suits, and wary eyes—directly into the center of a shocked hero class. Desks are shoved aside; papers flutter to the floor. Aizawa stands rigid, his capture scarf half-unwound, his expression one of stunned vigilance. The students gape from their seats, some half-rising. Fukuzawa adjusts his posture, brushing invisible dust from his haori as his calm eyes sweep the unfamiliar faces. Mori smoothes his vest, a thin, unreadable smile touching his lips. Fyodor exhales with theatrical weariness, flicking a stray thread from his sleeve. Sigma steadies himself, then turns…