Badkirishima Stories

Prologue When Katsuki was 4 he was playing by himself on a log over a shallow river, he used to go to this particular place with his parents all the time a few months ago, but after his father died he seemed to be going alone and this caused him to believe that his mother didn't love him anymore. She seem to never have time for him anymore. He wasn't watching where he was going and slipped on something, as he fell downwards his instincts kicked in and he screamed. All of a sudden he felt arms pulling him in towards something. he looked up and saw an older boy. He had green hair with equally green eyes. "you need to be careful there Kacchan." said the boy with a kind smile. Katsuki turned red in embarrassment. "who are you? and why did you save me? heroes don't need help from anyone!! and don't call me that!!" Yelled the 4 year old. "My name is Izuku and I'm your new friend." Said the boy with another smile as he landed softly on the ground infront of Katsuki's house. "really?!" Asked the child as he was set down. the older nodded as he stretched. "just come to the clearing with the flowers near the lake and we'll play there." said the greenette. Katsuki looked at him and thought about it. his mother had thought him to not go off with strangers, but there was something about him that made Katsuki want to be around him so he did something that would almost sound like Stockholm syndrome to any sane person. "when?" He asked and he saw a wide grin on Izuku's face. "Oh would you look at the time...Kacchan, it's time for you to wake up, but don't worry. Well see each other soon." Said Izuku as he ruffled Katsuki's hair and disappeared.

Story Description: He was once U.A.'s brightest hope. Izuku Midoriya-soft-spoken, observant, endlessly kind-stood taller than anyone realized. In this story, Izuku's appearance reflects the quiet storm inside him. His emerald curls are wilder now, darker at the roots and catching sunlight like fractured glass. His green eyes, once wide with admiration, have sharpened-still gentle, but carrying the weight of betrayal and war. He dresses simply: a white collared shirt beneath a dark sweater, sleeves pulled slightly over his hands out of habit, a shoulder bag slung across him like he's always prepared to leave at a moment's notice. There's a maturity in the set of his jaw, a quiet strength in how he stands-no longer chasing approval, but walking his own path. He loved deeply. Too deeply. Katsuki's twin sister, Katsumi, was once the center of his fragile happiness. But she shattered it when she cheated on him with Eijiro Kirishima-encouraged and protected by Katsuki himself. The betrayal didn't just wound Izuku; it broke something sacred. U.A. turned against Katsumi and Kirishima for their cruelty, and even Bakugo found himself isolated for aiding the deception. Yet Izuku never sought revenge. He chose growth. Then came Kamino Ward. In the burning ruins of the Hideout Raid Arc, side by side with All Might, Izuku faced All For One. Bruised, bleeding, bones screaming in protest, he pushed beyond every limit he had ever known. Beyond 100%. Beyond fear. But All For One's final desperate move tore reality apart. Instead of death, Izuku was hurled through dimensions-into a universe where Miraculous magic and Marvel heroes coexist in a single world. Paris shines beneath Ladybug's watchful gaze. New York glitters under the protection of the Avengers. The Miraculous jewels hum with ancient power. The Avengers face threats cosmic and catastrophic. And into this world falls a boy forged in betrayal and battle-carrying One For All like a dying star in his veins.