In Crack Hero Academia, Class 1-A descends into glorious chaos as Izuku Midoriya evolves from cinnamon roll to unhinged genius menace. What starts as a joke rebranding spirals into U.A. becoming the world's first Hero-Villain hybrid school. Through betrayal waltzes, psychological warfare, emotionally damaging career fairs, and fashion-fueled dominance, Midoriya terrifies the government, impresses Nezu, and makes eyeliner part of the curriculum. No one's safe-but everyone's thriving. Explosions? Yes. Kissing? Maybe. Therapy? Optional but needed. The line between hero and villain isn't just blurred-it's been monologued into oblivion. And honestly? They slayed. Literally and metaphorically. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

I came to U.A. not to be a hero, but to heal them. While Class 1-A trained to fight, I stood beside Recovery Girl, learning to mend what others broke. The USJ attack changed everything. I saw what real pain looked like, what chaos felt like-and I learned what it meant to be essential.... but also what it meant to be a monster.... Will they still take me in when they find out how much of a nightmare I am? A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.