#omega midoriya izuku

[kittycatxoxo1]

Shoto being isolated never learned how omegas worked. His mother is a beta so even if she wasn't in the psych ward she wouldn't know what he was feeling, his brother natsuo is an alpha, touya a omega is dead and fiyumi is a beta.

So shoto never learned how to nest, never really knows what deferent scents mean, doesn't know how to comfort other omegas and doesn't know how to purr only growl because thats what he was raised with, with growls bouncing on the walls of the training room.

When shoto enters UA hes just hit with so many scents sour, sweet, flowery, spicy and...rain? All the smells make him have a headache on his first day.

His second day he notices that when other omegas get upset about a one of the tests another omega would come up, purr and rub their faces together, shoto doesn't know why since he never seen anyone in his family do that and he's to nervous to ask.

His fifth day shows him his father was wrong about something; how his father always told him omegas were the weakest that's why his father trained him like an alpha but seeing how tough aizawa is and how he doesn't have surtton exercises for each second sex makes him realize his father just trained him how an adult would train another adult not a child and endeavor was so so wrong omegas aren't weak, they're tough.

When midorya decided shoto was his friend after the sports festival and tries teaching him about nesting but not really knowing how to teach about scents because he just knew about them since he was a pup, always been around people unlike shoto who was homeschooled till he entered UA.

Shoto still getting intense headaches from everyone's scents finally asked aizawa for help and aizawa is just baffled at how can a omega pup not understand their own body and instincts?

He teaches shoto how to nest, how to scent others in pack fashion/family ways and teaches him how to tell how others feel by scents alone but aizawa also doesn't know how to purr so he takes him to present mic who knows how to purr.

...............

I literally don't know how to end this 😭

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[iamfrankie99]

Can’t Control Myself

by MiraChaDoodles

23k 10ch

Summary: Katsuki is on duty at a building collapse site when he smells it. And all of a sudden he is certain. The gorgeous omega whimpering in his arms is his mate, and he is going to do anything for him.

Frankie’s comment: Fast paced and cute. Instincts over logic for certain, but sometimes I like a certain degree of inevitability, after all we all know these two were made to be together come hell or high water. And smitten Katsuki is a sight to behold😍

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[eri-cheri]

Star Struck is now all complete and uploaded to AO3 for your reading pleasure! 💕

[writingomegas]

Hiring

Can you write deku flufff

Hi! Here's some Izuku fluffy headcanons bc I have a million of them. He's one of my favorites<3

Before you started dating/courting, Izuku started doing an analysis of your quirk, like he does for pro heroes and his classmates.

Once you two start going out, he asks you twenty million questions about your quirk and helps advise you on how you can train to make your quirk better. This is his love language.

He helps you with the training, obviously. He supports you every step of the way.

He does like watching you do physical training. For completely normal reasons and definitely not because he finds it attractive when you fight.

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He likes learning how to do things with you. The experience of learning together is really valuable to him because you two learn how to communicate with each other better and you can each learn what the other is good at.

For example, learning how to bake a complicated family recipe together. Both of you are fine making simple things, but something this complicated requires teamwork, dedication, and a lot of trial & effort.

The first couple attempts are almost inedible. But after about a dozen or so tries, it starts to taste decent, and eventually the two of you succeed in making it taste and look good.

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Be warned, if you let Izuku take your clothes for his nest or to wear them, you will never have clothes again.

Your closet has become a permanent part of Izuku's nest.

He is almost always wearing at least one article of your clothing. Hoodies, socks, shirts, pants, whatever.

Your scent is his favorite, and he wants to be surrounded by it all the time.

Does he know he's being a little ridiculous? Yes. Will this stop him? Absolutely not.

Eventually, you negotiate with him and get him to release half of your closet back to you.

[lex-play]

Light My Soul on Fire pt 8

~*~

Katsuki did, in fact, have to call the hag for new slacks. The pair he had was much too small for him now. Much to his embarrassment, he couldn’t even pull them up past his thighs. The damn sneaky witch kept her cool over the phone, but as soon as he said bye, he heard her screeching for his father and knew that she’d be bombarding him with questions in no time.

“How are you, son?” His dad asked when Katsuki got to their house.

“M’good,” Katsuki said. He was somewhat on edge. He’d expected the hag to divebomb him as soon as he set foot in their house. The fact that she hadn’t was… concerning. She hadn’t even been the one to answer the door, and he didn’t see or hear her anywhere. “Where’s the witch?”

“Your mother is in the basement,” Masaru said with a snort. “You haven’t asked us to make you clothes in quite a while. I think she’s excited.”

Katsuki sighed. “I haven’t needed anything since the last time I asked.”

“I figured as much,” Masaru led Katsuki into the kitchen. “You only asked for casual clothes the last time.”

His tone was curious, but Bakugou Masaru wasn’t pushy. He knew that pushing Katsuki to talk would do the opposite of what he wanted, so he was content to wait at least a bit.

“Tea?”

Katsuki nodded and sat at the table with a sigh.

“How’ve you guys been?”

His father looked delighted as he immediately launched into a ramble about their fashion line and the recent happenings. For a moment Katsuki was reminded of Izuku, and he bit his lip to keep the grin off of his face. No need to give the old man anything to gossip with the hag about later.

Katsuki wasn’t sure how much time had passed when an unholy screech came from the basement stairs.

“Masa! Is the brat here yet?!”

Katsuki groaned and dropped his head into his hands as he heard his mother stomp up the stairs. He… may or may not have been stalling. It’s not that he didn’t want to see his mother or get the measurements and shit over with, he just knew how she was. When she wanted to know something she would pick and prod and poke at him, in this case possibly literally, until she learned everything she wanted to know. And like he told Kirishima, he didn’t want to jinx anything.

“Sorry Suki, I’ve been hogging him a little,” Katsuki’s dad chuckled. His mom’s face was completely unamused when she turned the corner into the kitchen.

“I’m down in the workshop sweating my tits off and going through fabrics, meanwhile you two chucklefucks are up here having a goddamn tea party,” she scoffed. The twitch to her lip gave her away.

“Nobody told you to start before I even got here, hag,” Katsuki snapped with a snort and a roll of his eyes.

“Oh fuck off,” she said. Katsuki flipped her off, the normalcy of the interaction causing him to relax almost against his will.

“You ready then?”

“Yeah, I’m coming.”

Katsuki followed her down into the basement which doubled as a workshop for when one of his parents (or both of them on occasion) had personal projects they wanted to work on. Without being prompted, he stripped off his sweats, folded his tank top up so his midriff was bare, and moved to the raised platform that was set up.

“Nice to know you remember how this works.”

Katsuki snorted.

“I only did this once or twice a year for the first two decades of my fucking life.”

His parents would never let him wear shit off the rack or mass produced. At one point the hag had literally told him she’d rather die.

“Yeah yeah.”

A tape measure suddenly wrapped around Katsuki’s hips and he almost jumped. He’d kind of expected the interrogation to come before the measuring.

“So,” ah, there it was. “Why’d you need slacks all of a sudden?”

Katsuki shrugged one shoulder lightly, trying to keep still.

“Katsuki.”

He huffed. “I’m not even sure,” he muttered, hoping she would leave it. Unfortunately, he wasn’t that lucky.

Mitsuki’s hands paused for just a moment where she’d stretched the tape measure down the outside of his leg.

“What do you mean?”

Katsuki sighed and did his best to keep from shifting uncontrollably, lest he be stabbed with a pin. It had happened before.

“I mean it’s a fuckin’ surprise.”

“You’re letting someone take you someplace where you need to dress up and you don’t even know where you’re going?”

“Yes,” Katsuki snapped.

The resulting silence had katsuki on edge. His mom came into view, her eyes on where she was measuring, and he was surprised to see a soft smile on her face.

“Can I at least know the name of the person who’s charmed my notoriously difficult son?” She eventually asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Why would I do that? So you can go run another goddamn background check?”

Mitsuki sighed. “That was one time.”

“It was three times actually but nice fucking try.”

She groaned and Katsuki scoffed.

“I promise I won’t run a background check.”

Katsuki eyed her critically. “I’m supposed to just take your word?”

“Have I ever lied to you?”

No. No she hadn’t.

Katsuki sighed. “Midoriya Izuku.”

Mitsuki stiffened, her brows furrowed.

“What?” Katsuki snapped. That was not the reaction he’d expected. He’d expected smugness from getting him to talk about someone he liked. Or even curiosity about the person he liked.

Not this guarded wariness.

At his tone Mitsuki shook her head.

“It’s nothing. What are they like?”

Katsuki eyed his mother with frustration. He knew she had something on her mind, but he also knew she wouldn’t fess up if she didn’t want to. He was the same, after all. So instead of pushing like he wanted to, Katsuki huffed and told his mom about how he met the omega.

If it was important, she’d tell him.

~*~

A little peek into the Bakuhouse. Wonder why Mitsuki got all weird when she found out Izuku’s name. 👀

Also to anyone who’s new to this fic it is gonna be an accidental inc*st fic so pls take care of yourselves. I’d tag it but idk how this place is with that kinda stuff and I don’t want my work removed. 😅

I also have update goals for my fics! The kofi goal for this one is up.

[purplerayne17]

Chapter 10 is up!

[gglitch1dd]

The Affair Pt 1

Context: What do you do when your husband cheats on you with your Head Alphas Omega? You marry the Head Alpha of course? What's better than revenge served with a wedding ring and an ultrasound photo?

<PART 2>

Essentially:

Reader and Izuku are married. Eijiro is married to Katsuki. Katsuki cheats with Izuku. Reader marries Eijiro. Simple.

Main Pairing: Eijiro x Reader

Warning: Omegaverse!, Infidelity, Cursing, ex-communicating, Children, "Dammy" - GN term for Mommy, Katsuki being a bitch

The morning light shone into the kitchen as you hummed along to the song playing on the radio. You placed another perfect pancake on the already made stack. It was another amazing morning in the Midoriya residence and everything was perfect. The smell of fresh coffee, warm pancakes and syrup flooded the kitchen in a lovely smell and atmosphere.

“Dammy!!” You turned around with a smile at the sound of your five year old little boy. He was your everything. The cutest little boy who looked just like his sire. He wore his kindergarten uniform as he waddled into the kitchen, his yellow hat already on his mess of green curls. He hugged your leg, wrapping his arms around you.

You chuckled as you bent down and picked him up. “Hey there, Asahi.” You greeted him, picking him up from the ground and placing him on your hip for a moment as you switched off the stove.

Asahi was your only pup with your loving husband so far and he was one of the best decisions you ever made in your life. “You made pancakes!” He smiled so brightly at the sight already on the table. He was so happy to see the pancakes today and you knew it that he would never stop smiling. It was exactly why you called him Asahi. He was a bright light in your lives that never stopped shining, just like the morning sunlight.

You placed him in his chair, in front of his plate of a pancake with syrup. He yipped up at you in appreciation, before grabbing his plastic spork and starting to eat his breakfast. You chuckled as you put the pan in the sink and placed two larger plates on the counter. Just as you were about to grab the plate of pancakes, you felt a mouth against your neck.

You giggled at the kiss to your scent gland as the large Alpha behind you took shape against your back. You moved your hand up to go through soft green curls. You looked up at him with a broad smile. “Morning Mr Number One.” You greeted.

He hummed as he moved his kisses to your jaw, his large hands feeling your hips and your boy fitting perfectly in his arms. “Morning Mrs Number One.” He greeted back with a final kiss to your jaw before grabbing the cup of coffee that you had made for him. You giggled as he placed a final kiss on your cheek before taking a sip of his coffee.

You shook your head in dismay but couldn’t stop the broad smile on your face. You plated some pancakes for you and Midoriya, just the way you both liked it. “Do you have a meeting today, my love?” You asked him as you turned around and placed his plate right in front of him. Before you could leave he placed another kiss to your face making you giggle.

He nodded his head. “Yes, I do. A long one with the commission president but luckily the rest of the day is just paperwork and staying at the office.” He informed you, which explained why he wasn’t already in his hero uniform already. He took a bite of the pancakes and let out a rumble in happiness at the taste. Asahi giggled at the sound that his father made, trying to replicate it but all he could muster up was a soft purr. Midoriya chuckled at the action.

You sat down opposite your husband on the other side of your son. “Well that’s good news.” You wiped Asahi’s face of stick syrup before finally eating your own breakfast and taking a sip of your own coffee. “Remember that we have a pack dinner tonight, so no late night last minute paperwork.” You warned him with a pointed glare.

“What? Me?” He asked with a shocked expression. “I would never do that.” He stated, furrowing his eyebrows and shaking his head. He looked down to his son, both green haired males staring at each other. “Right Asahi? I would never do that.” Asahi had his freckled cheeks filled with pancakes and milk but he turned to you and shook his head a long with his father. You rolled your eyes at your two boys but you couldn’t help but find it amusing. Those two were so much alike, you found it almost laughable.

Breakfast in the Midoriya household was often like this. It was filled with soft laughter and your two happy green haired boys often ganging up on you. It was mornings like this that you wished would never change. It was something so beautiful you would almost hate for them to ever disappear.

After breakfast was eaten and you managed to wipe Asahi’s face of all stick syrup and milk mustaches, you placed his little bag on his back. With Asahi ready for school, Midoriya managed to slip on his red Jordans just in time, for the both of them to be out of the door. You leaned against the doorway, watching Asahi follow his dad with smaller red Jordans on his feet too.

Just as the two of them headed to the car, you heard the sound of your neighbours next door. Next door to your right was the Bakushimas, the Head Family of Pack A. Kirishima held Bakugou close to him, an arm wrapped around his small waist and kissed him sweetly and deeply. The blond Omega let out a soft hum with a smile on his face as he looked up at his Alpha, already having his hero bag on his shoulder. Running between their legs and out of the door was their son, Kane.

The energetic blond boy held the straps of his bag as he tugged on his dam’s bag. “Lets go!” He whined in annoyance.

Asahi smiled over at them, raising his hand to wave over at his neighbour. “Hello Kane!” He greeted with a huge Midoriya smile.

Bakugou turned around to look at the little green child that was greeting his own pup. You smiled as you raised a hand and waved with a nod of your head. “Good morning, Head Alpha and Head Omega.”

Kirishima grinned broadly at the sight of you and your family. He had one hand in the pockets of his sweatpants as he was also dressed casually. “Morning YN. Morning Izuku and Asahi.”

Izuku pulled on a smile with a nod on his head. His son smiled as bright as the sun as he waved an excited arm over to his Head Alpha. “Morning Head Alpha Eijiro!” He greeted with so much excitement.

“Katsuki, will you be home in time for the dinner?” You asked him as you walked outside as well.

Bakugou looked to you with an amused smirk. He scoffed. “Of course.” He squeezed Kirishima’s hand before picking up his son who seemed happy that his dam was finally getting a move on and moving to his own car. “The dinner plan should be in your inbox and I placed a copy in the kitchen so if I’m not here the same time as you and the others, you can start without me.” He told you.

You nodded your head. “Of course,” You reached Midoriya and Asahi, placing an arm around your Alpha. “But don’t hesitate to tell me if you need anything or need me to step in.” You told him with a sincere look.

Bakugou hummed as he rolled his eyes. “Yes, you and your housewife things.” He let out in distaste which only made you all chuckle. He placed his son inside his car seat, the little five year old waving to Asahi.

“There’s nothing wrong with being a house dam, Katsuki.” You told him as you looked up to Midoriya who was still looking in Bakugou’s direction before noticing you were looking at him. He smiled warmly down at you. You chuckled lowly. “I’m okay with it.”

Midoriya hummed as he placed a kiss to your lips. “And it keeps you safe, where I can always find you.” He turned to pick up Asahi and put him in the car. “Don’t do anything stupid out on patrol, Kacchan.” He turned to look at the blond just as he closed the car door.

Bakugou scoffed as he kicked himself off of his car. “As if.” He smirked before waving a hand to Kirishima with a sway of his hips. You wondered how on earth Bakugou managed to always look so good even after giving birth to Kane. He lost all his post maternal weight and kept all the benefits of being a dam, from having a wide thick chest to wide hips and a small waist. The perfect modal.

You glanced up at Midoriya who seemed to be staring off into space for a second. You nudged him gently. “Izu, now is not the time to be thinking of some quirk related issue.” You told him as you shook him out of it.

He shook his head before looking back down to you. He had a soft pink blush on his face as he scratched the back of his head. “Sorry, love.” He apologized. You heard a soft chuckle but before you could turn to where it came from, Midoriya placed a kiss on your cheek. “See you later.” He assured you as he quickly raced to the driver’s door.

It was just around noon when you were on the couch looking through online stores to get Asahi some new pairs of socks (he seemed to keep on getting holes in his socks regardless of what you did). You hummed at all the little choices from plain to cute partners and even some hero themed socks that you knew he would just adore. Before you could click on a pair that you thought he would like, your phone started vibrating.

You shook your head in dismay but smiled. You turned back to leave back indoors. It seemed as though Kirishima was working home today. You noted that at the back of your mind before heading back inside. There was much for you to do now that those two were gone. Like nap.

You turned to look at the caller ID. Denks <3. You raised an eyebrow. You knew that Denki wasn’t home right now, he was off the Pack Estate and was on patrol today. He normally only called you when he was bored.

You answered the phone and placed him on speaker, before you even had the chance to speak, he was already going on like a bullet train. “Y/N, are you alright? I know this must be a shock for you, but just know we’re all handling it.” Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, he sounded so rushed and almost deeply upset. “The whole pack is out here handling the press and all media control so don’t worry. I’m on my way to fetch your son from kindergarten and-”

“Denki, what are you talking about?” You asked him with a raised eyebrow as you sat up properly on the couch.

It was silent for a moment. “Y/N… have… have you checked the news?” He asked, his voice quieter than he was before.

Suddenly dread started to settle in the pit of your stomach as you grew anxious. You slowly picked up the TV remote. “No…” you let out concerned. You wondered what could be on the news that was so important. Then fear settled in your heart like a wave of cold water. The normal crippling fear that settled within you whenever you knew that Midoriya was in a bad fight. The one that was just waiting for your phone to ring and it be the commission instead of him or the hospital. “Is it Izuku?” You asked as you quickly turned to the news.

“Wait Y/N it’s not what you think!”

You couldn’t even hear what else he had to say as the news channel started playing, the anchor sitting there in front of you on the screen. “If you are just joining, there’s breaking news of a national scandal. The Number One ProHero, Deku has been caught in an affair with the Number Two ProHero Dynamight. The nation’s top heroes were caught together what is said to have been a few days ago but word only coming out about the apparent union between the two this morning. Both heroes are married, Deku being married to his partner Midoriya Y/N and Dynamight being married to the Number Fifth hero, ProHero Red Riot. Pack A is yet to have said anything official regarding this scandal between two of their members.” Images of the two of them played on the screen in front of you, both of them hidden in more civilian clothes and baseball hats and sunglasses sharing a kiss.

Your world fell under your very feet and you couldn’t breathe. You were frozen. Frozen in time as your world felt like it was shaking and falling around you. A pain whimper came from inside you at the photos at the proof staring you right in your eyes. There it was. Your Alpha in the arms of another Omega that you had regarded a packmate and friend. You felt your eyes burn as crippled trills escaped out of you. You couldn’t look away from the screen even though every passing second felt as though it was torture.

“Y/N…” Denki voiced softly. “I’m so so sorry.” He whispered. You didn’t answer him and he didn’t expect you to. “We’re taking all the pups out of kindergarten for the day, Momo said she’ll keep an eye on them with Pony just to give you some time and all of us time to handle the press. Just… just stay there, I’ll be over as soon as I can.” He tried his best to be supportive but you could barely feel a thing out of it. “I have to go but, I love you. I’ll be over soon.” Just like that you were left alone again, in your crumbling world.

You weren’t the only one with a crumbling world…

Kirishima was in his office, not even having had the time to process all of this when the news blew up in his face instantly. He had one hand holding his office phone to his ear as he kept an eye on the headlines that flashed over one of his monitors screen.

“No, Pack A has no official comment at this time. Any and all communications regarding Deku and Dynamight will be handled at a later stage.” He finalised. “Please tell the commission that we’ll have it sorted and we appreciate the help on trying to minimalize online damage.” He slammed the phone down aggressively before falling back onto his chair. He put his hands over his face as he tried to organise his thoughts but he couldn’t get past the fact that his own Omega had been cheating on him and he didn’t even see it.

Were they not in love? Did he not love him enough? Did he not treasure him and care for him enough? Kirishima didn’t think there was anything wrong in their marriage. They had been happily married for the past seven years and yet this was how their marriage would go down? In one of the biggest hero news that would go down in the tabloids for the next six months?

Kirishima felt the feeling of digust and most of all sadness flow through him. His hands shaking as he tried to think but he couldn’t think.

His personal phone rang and Kirishima quickly picked it up. The longer and more work he had, the less he had to think about this.

“Eijiro.” It was Iida. “I just got off the phone with Denki, the kindergarten for the pups is keeping the press at bay and they managed to get the pups out of there. They’re all currently at Shoto’s agency with Momo and Pony for the time being.”

Kirishima dropped his shoulders in relief that at least that was going well for them. He was so worried that the pups would be a target of paparazzi and media harassment since they were so vulnerable and isolated away from their parents, which was the reason why he asked them to be excused from school for the next week while things would be handled and dile down. “That’s good.” Let out with sigh.

“And… Eijiro… Y/N, they…” He wasn’t sure how to put it and that’s when Kirishima remembered that you were in this situation just like he was. You were the other part of this whole messed up situation that he had forgotten to consider. “Denki confirmed to me that they’re still at home. Maybe you can-”

“I’m on it. Don’t worry. Please handle things for me, Tenya, while I’m with them.” Kirishima was already standing up and walking out of his office, his feet making quick work.

“Of course, Head Alpha. And Eijiro… I… I’m-”

Kirishima knew what he wanted to say before he would say. “It’s alright. Thank you, Tenya.” He quickly said before dropping the phone. Kirishima quickly opened his front door and ran over next door. He felt anger rise within him, knowing that he had forgotten to come up of a plan for you. You were all alone, just like him, when this news came out and so far he hasn’t heard a thing about how you must be feeling. He knocked on the door. “Y/N.” He tried the door handle and the door opened without issue. He pushed the door open harshly as he looked around for you.

 He forced himself to be on high alert. He knew all the horror stories of what Omegas would go through and do to themselves due to mate rejection and such events happening in their lives. The last thing he needed was you losing yourself now too.

“Y/N!” He shouted as he ran into the house. The TV was on but you weren’t on the couch. Then as he moved forward, he saw you by the kitchen, hands covering your ears as you squeezed your eyes shut and shook your head. You were keeping yourself small and trying to hide from the heart wrenching news on the TV. Kirishima growled at the TV, grabbing the remote off the couch and switching it off with little car. He ran over to you, getting down onto his knees in front of you. “Y/N… Y/N, I’m here.” He spoke more gently as he put his hands on your shoulders.

You looked up at him with eyes filled with heartbreak. Your face twisted in pain as you shook your head, tears running down your face. “No, no, no...” You sobbed out, realising the TV was finally off and you didn’t have to heard that God awful reporter with all that so called news. You shook your head as you sobbed, tears running down your face. Your scent was twisted in bitter agony and grief as you cried. “What did I do wrong?” You asked him. “Head Alpha, what did I do? I did everything for him. I love him so much.”

Kirishima scowled trying to stop his own tears. He pulled you into his arms as he scowled deeply, putting his head on top of yours. “I know, Omega, I know.” He assured you. He knew exactly how you felt so perfectly, it felt vicious inside of him.

You let out a sob as you clung to his shirt. You couldn’t even speak any more words, sobs only leaving your mouth as you bawled your eyes out. Kirishima’s own body was shaking as he held you, silent tears leaving his eyes as he squeezed them shut hoping this would all be a nightmare. You both just wanted to wake up and have it be some cruel nightmare, to go back to the bliss of just a few hours ago.

Eventually you had passed out, your body, mind and Omega too exhausted and drained to keep you awake for any longer. Kirishima, after finding the scarce bit of will power he had left, picked you up off the floor and walked you upstairs to your nest in your nesting room. He knew you had a nesting room, having heard from Midoriya before. Once he placed you there, he covered you in a blanket from your son’s room, something neutral that wouldn’t cause you to go into a drop. Once he was sure you were comfortable, Kirishima left you in there.

When Midoriya Izuku arrived back home, it was one of the most terrifying moments of his life. The pack was silent, with the normal central dinner for the back being cancelled leaving the middle park dark with its usual lights. When he drove into his driveway the feeling of pure dread sat at the bottom of his stomach as he stepped out of his car. By the looks of it, he had just beat Bakugou back since he didn’t see his car in the driveway next door.

He felt less of that angry drive that he had earlier. Now all he felt was a hollow emptiness inside him, even as he picked up the phone and called Denki to tell him where he would find you once he got here. Kirishima didn’t have the energy to deal with anything else, so he flopped back onto your couch, not knowing what he was supposed to do.

The whole day the both of them were swarmed with calls, looks, messages and internet press coverage that could make Endeavor’s career look shameful. The two of them had had a long call on what they would do from here but there wasn’t much to do from here. Not when their packmates weren’t answering any of their calls and there was radio silence from the whole of Pack A.

Midoriya swallowed down hard as he moved to the front door. He took a breath before opening the door. The smell of dinner caught him by surprise. He didn’t expect to smell dinner. In all honesty, he didn’t expect the house to be in the state that it was. Everything looked… fine… Almost as if nothing had happened at all. As if it was a normal day and it wasn’t swimming in scandals and an affair that was never meant to be out in the open.

Midoriya closed the door behind him, taking off his Jordans at the door as he walked further into the house.

“Daddy!” A happy Asahi ran over to him.

Midoriya forced a smiled to his face, glad that at least someone was glad to see him today. He crouched down and accepted his son into his arms with a bright smile. He placed a kiss on the pup’s cheek making him giggle. “Hey there buddy.” He grinned as he held the five year old in his arms. “How was your day, bud?”

Asahi looked freshly bathed and wore comfortable clothes. His chubby cheeks were pushed into a smile as he looked up at his father. “My day was so weird!” He stepped back jumping on his feet. “First I went to school and then Uncle Denki took me and all my other pup mates out early. We went to Uncle Shoto’s hero office and Aunty Momo got us ice-cream and we got to just have fun in the nest there.” He told his father, his retelling of his day being very similar to how Midoriya would go off about his own stories and experiences. Every hero agency kept nesting rooms around their agency for Omega employees or for cases that needed victims to feel safe. “Then I spent the day with Sonomi and Keiji at their house and then Aunty Momo took me back home and then we found Head Alpha Eiji here! He left a while ago but he was here while Dammy was taking a nap. Aunty Momo gave me a bath and helped me get dressed and then Uncle Denki was here and he was with Dammy till like five minutes ago.” He recalled.

Midoriya nodded his head, keeping his forced smile on his face. “Sounds like a very eventful day. Where’s Dammy?” he asked.

Asahi took one of his sire’s hands and started pulling him along towards the kitchen. There standing with your back towards him was you. You had scent blockers on your neck and you seemed very engrossed in what you were doing. While your husband felt fear slowly fill him at having to come face to face with you, your son seemed rather eager. He let go of his father who seemed rather frozen in place and ran over to your leg. “Dammy! Dammy look! Daddy’s home!” He spoke excitedly with a huge dimpled smile on his face.

You glanced down at him with a soft smile. “Really?”

He nodded his head. “Yep.”

“Thank you for telling me, baby. How about you go clear all your toys. Dinner is almost ready.” You told him. With a dutiful nod, the green haired little boy went running off.

The kitchen descended into silence as Midoriya stood in the entrance of the kitchens, feeling as though he was oceans away from you. The only sound was the deafening sound of your knife against your chopping board. Midoriya swallowed down hard as he took a step forward, his voice feeling trapped at thee back of his throat.

“Y/N, I-”

“How was work, honey?” The question took every word out of his mouth as he stilled. Your voice was so sweet, so sickeningly sweet it was almost as if he deserved to hear you speak to him like that. Midoriya was silent as he just looked to you. “It must have been so busy.” You continued.

“It… it was.” He clarified. He swallowed down hard as he took a step forward. “Y/N I-”

“You should get ready, dinner is almost ready. I made your favourite.” You moved to pick up whatever you had sliced and put it on the dish in the bowl next to you. You turned to him with a smile, your smile there but your eyes dull, hollow and empty. “Katsudon.” Midoriya looked down to what you held in your hands. A bowl of pork katsudon, just the way his mother had taught you to make it. He looked up at you, a tear slipping out of his eyes. This would be the last meal he would share with you and his son as a family. He nodded his head, silent.

Dinner was a tense and quiet affair with you focusing on Asahi and not on the Alpha across from you. Even after dinner, you avoided Midoriya like the plague. You wouldn’t talk to him nor would you acknowledge his presence. Not until it was late at night, Asahi was in bed and you sat on your bed with Midoriya standing at the door. He was silent as he waited for you to talk first.

You sat on the bed with your hands holding a bunch of letters in your hands. You sniffed as you looked through the letters that were addressed to you. “What was it?” You whispered softly, you didn’t look up at him as you spoke.

Midoriya was silent for a moment. “What was?”

You looked up with him, eyes lined with tears. “What was the reason that made you run to him? What made you choose him over me?” You whispered as you tilted your head to the side, trying to figure him out.

The Alpha in front of you was silent, not knowing what to say nor what to do? What was he supposed to tell you? He hesitated as he tried to find the words. “It… Y/N…” He closed his eyes as he dropped his shoulders. “You have to understand, I loved Kacchan since I was a pup. I tried so hard not to.” He closed his eyes almost as if it pained him just to try and explain it to you. As if you would never understand him. “I tried so hard not to love him, knowing that he chose Eijiro but… one thing led to another and we ended up-”

“Cheating.” You finished for him. “You ended up cheating.” Midoriya swallowed hard, looking down away from you not baring to meet your gaze. “How long have the both of you been sneaking around?”

Midoriya once again heisted, those green eyes that you fell in love with barely being able to look at you. “The past six years.”

You let out a soft gasp at that. You dropped the letters, letting them fall to the ground as you opted to hold yourself as well. Six years. Six years was he sleeping and hanging around another Omega and you had no idea. Six years he had been lying to you and he never said a thing.

Midoriya quickly moved to try and hold you, his instinct to comfort you moving stronger and faster than his normal reason. “Y/N-”

You wrenched yourself away from him. “No!” you shouted as you pushed yourself to the edge of your bed, not baring to let him touch you. Your face was scrunched up into one of disgust. “You don’t get to touch me with the same hands you touched him with!” You shouted into his face, Midoriya’s face twisting into one of hurt as he looked at you. You scowled as you looked at him. “Did I ever have a husband? Did you ever love me?”

“Of course, I love you!” He put his hands to his chest over his heart, his fingers scrunching up the shirt in his fist. “You are my wife! You are the dam of my pup and the Omega I marked!”

“NO! Don’t say all those things when they weren’t enough for you!” You shouted at him. Tears fell down your eyes as you looked at him so distraught. “I was never enough for you was I? I could have never been enough because I wasn’t him!” You pointed to the direction of the Bakushima household. It settled back into silence between the both of you. You sniffed as you swallowed down harshly. You lifted your head up trying to keep yourself together as the bond you had with the Alpha across from you seemed to be tearing apart. You pointed to the door. “Get out.” You whispered.

Midoriya looked up at you in shock. “W-what?”

“Get your stuff and get out of this house!” You shouted at him. His slight wince made you close your eyes. You took a deep breath and tried to control yourself. “I will not allow you to disrespect this family any longer by coming here when you clearly chose who you wanted instead. We can continue this conversation at a later date, but I want you out of this house.” You tried explaining more calmly than before.

Midoriya was taken aback from your words. The sinking fact that you were kicking him out, hurting more than he thought it ever could. His face scrunched up as he looked almost disgusted at the thought. “No. You can’t make me leave. This is our home!”

You lifted your nose at him. “It stopped being our home the moment you stuck your cock into Bakushima Katsuki’s cunt.” You whispered to him in hatred. “But if you won’t leave, we will.” You stood up and moved off the bed going to the closet. You were fast, moving straight to grab a duffel bag and just grab the essentials.

Midoriya immediately got up and followed. “Who is we?”

“Me and my son.” You clarified as you pushed In a bunch of clothes and a towel.

A growl interrupted your packing as you turned back to look at Midoriya. His canines were barred at you in warning as he glared at you, holding the doorway of the closet. “You are not taking my son out of this house.” He warned you, a dark undertone that told you that he seemed like he was ready to fight you if need be.

You got off your knees and moved over to him with a hiss. He growled back but you barred your Omegan fangs at him with a hiss, not backing down. “Either you leave, or we do.”  You clarified to him. “I do not want our son to know that an Alpha cheating on his Omega is an okay thing.”

“You made a fucking fool out of me!” Kirishima shouted at his Omega as the both of them stood in their bedroom, their voices unhindered as the shouting match had happened almost immediately the moment that Kane went to bed. Kirishima stood in front of Bakugou with a scowl on his face. “How do you think I feel knowing my own fucking Omega has been fucking another Alpha behind my back?”

Midoriya was silent as the both of you stood almost chest to chest, glaring at one another, the other not backing down. He let out a low annoyed growl but stepped aside away from you, moving to pack a bag. You stayed on the defence, watching him pack as you stood your ground. Even though part of you was happy that he took the hint and was listening to you, the other half of you wished he fought harder to stay, even though knowing he was wrong.

Bakugou let out a breath as he closed his eyes. “Eijiro, I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? You’re fucking sorry?” He asked him with a cynical laugh. “Did our marriage mean anything to you!” The redheaded Alpha asked him with a hand to his chest. His face twisted in pure agony as he looked across to his mate only to be met with Bakugou looking away from him because he couldn’t bare to look at him. Kirishima closed his eyes briefly letting tears slip away. “We were the dream team, Katsuki. It was you and me. The Head Alpha and Omega of Pack A. What did Izuku do that I couldn’t?”

The blond Omega in front of him let out a breath. “It isn’t that Eijiro.”

“Then why the hell did you run off and fuck him for who knows how long?”

The crimson eyes of Bakugou tightened as they glared at the redheaded Alpha across from him. The blond Omega stood up and approached the redheaded Alpha. “Don’t make it sound like I’m a fucking slut, Red!”

Kirishima hardened his own gaze down to Bakugou. “Well when you fuck another Alpha, it sure makes you look that way!”

Bakugou scoffed. He pointed a finger to his chest. “I’m sorry that I did what I felt was me making the right decision.”

Kirishima looked at him confused. He put his hands to his head as he tried to understand, tried to fathom what Bakugou could see in this situation as a good decision. “How the hell is this a good decision? Did you even think about me or our son? How is this the best for Kane?”

A hiss left the blond Omega at the mention of the pup. “Only I know what’s best for Kane, for mypup.”

A loud growl came from Kirishima as he stepped up to stand toe to toe with Bakugou. He barred his teeth in aggression as he glared down at the blond. “Our pup, Omega.”

“NO! Mine!” Bakugou insisted. “How sure are you that he is your pup, then?

That question made the whole room fall into silence. Kirishima took a few steps back away from him as he froze. He wasn’t sure why that question made him feel more fearful than he had that whole day but it did. He could barely focus on anything else as he felt like everything around him was cracking for the second time today. “What… what do you mean?” Kirishima whispered, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked to Bakugou. “Why wouldn’t he be mine?”

Bakugou folded his arms over his chest as he stood his ground. “He’s not yours. You have no right to him or any decisions regarding his wellbeing! Kane is not your pup, never has been and he never will be.”

The Alpha shook his head as tears lined at his eyes and burned at him from the inside. “You’re lying. That heat we-”

“Izuku was over the day before my heat officially started, before I was with you the whole time.” He clarified. He moved fast and quickly, grabbing something from within his nightstand. He picked up a file, something he had for Kane since birth. “It was only after I gave birth to him did I have a paternity test done and found out who his real sire was.” He walked over back to Kirishima and handed him a piece of paper that was hidden behind Kane’s birth certificate.

Kirishima was terrified to look down. He felt like the moment he looked down, he would regret it for the rest of his life. But he did so anyways. He looked down and staring right up at him was a paternity test. It was for Kane and him. He couldn’t read any of the words that seemed to jumble up together but what did catch his attention was the numbers in bold at the bottom. 0,0007% Not even one percent match. Kirishima nearly dropped the document, a shaky hand moving to his mouth as he felt everything he ever knew and everything he ever loved get ripped away from him.

Bakugou took the document and folded it. “Kane is not your son, so don’t tell me what’s best for Kane as if it concerns y-”

The sound of whining came from the door as it was pushed open. Standing by the door with his hands together was Kane. He looked up at his parents in confusion and fear. He looked between them, confused as to why there was so much yelling. He whimpered as he kept himself small. “Daddy, Poppa, what’s going on?” He asked softly standing in his little shark pyjamas.

With Kane standing right there in front of him, Kirishima felt like he was so blind. Like he was so fucking blind. Kane, even though looked like he could be Bakugou’s twin, had certain things about him that didn’t make sense now. Did he always have such curly blond hair? Were his eyes always so wide and big? Was he always that small and tiny?

The redheaded Alpha couldn’t bare to look at him anymore, the fear that he wouldn’t recognise his own son settling in far too late. He turned to Bakugou, his face emotionless as he sniffed. He gave the blond a sad smile. “I hope your happier, then.” Kirishima turned and walked to his closet. He grabbed a duffel bag and started shoving his clothes into his bags. Kirishima wasn’t even sure if he was packing everything but he took all his essentials from the bathroom and his wallet too. Anything that looked important he took. Without looking at either one of them, Kirishima shoved his hands in his hoodie pocket and walked right past Kane out the door to his bedroom.

Kane let out some whines behind him, saying something to his dam that Kirishima couldn’t hear in his right mind right now. He marched through the scarcely lit house as he moved to the front door. He needed to leave. He didn’t know where he was going to, but he needed to leave.

“Daddy no!” He felt a body wrap around his leg making him pause. He looked down to see the blond pup clinging to him as hard as he could. Kane was crying, borderline sobbing big crocodile tears that only made Kirishima feel even more blind. “Don’t leave! Where you going?” He looked up to Kirishima with big crimson eyes, his hands balled up as he clung to his sweatpants and didn’t want to leave. Kirishima’s face twisted into something painful not having the heart to reply to him. Kane didn’t deserve this.

Suddenly the blond pup was pulled away from him and pulled into Bakugou’s arms as he kept the young boy off the ground and in his own arms. He forced a struggling and screaming Kane into his arms, almost defensively as if Kirishima was a stranger.

Kirishima just looked at Bakugou, pain filled before turning to leave out the front door. The moment he opened the door, he was greeted with the one masc he never wanted to see.

Midoriya Izuku stood on his doorstep holding a box and a backpack on his back. He looked to Kirishima in surprise. Kirishima stepped out of the way, his eyes dead as he stared at Midoriya. “Welcome home.” He stated as he allowed the green haired Alpha through. Midoriya hesitated looking at Kirishima with such hesitation. Kirishima found it funny. He was sure Midoirya didn’t look this unsure every day that he looked him in the eye, knowing that he was with his Head Alpha’s Omega.

Midoriya stepped inside and Kirishima bee lined out the door, closing the door behind him. Kirishima stood outside his front door, not knowing what to do next. The Alpha looked around, not knowing where to go so he just went straight. He walked across the street to the park. He walked barefooted holding on to the strap of his bag. His body stopped by a bench and he sat down there in the darkness, with nothing but the park light to illuminate where he was. He leaned back as he stood there for what felt like just a second, staring off for a moment.

“Eijiro…” Standing in front of him now was Todoroki, Mina and Sero. Both men looked down at Kirishima in confusion. Sero put a hand on Kirishima’s shoulder leaning forward. “Man, you’ve been sitting out here for two hours. What happened with Katsuki, are you okay?” he asked deeply concerned for not only his Head Alpha but one of his best friends.

Mina nodded as she held her jacket around her, trying to stop the sinking cold from coming in. “Come on Eij, you shouldn’t be out here all alone in the cold.”

Kirishima didn’t move for a second as he just stared up at Sero, then tears started running down his face his face unmoving for a second. Kirishima bit his bottom lip to stop himself from shattering in front of his friends. He brought two hands over his face as he tried to stop the bubbling sobs in his chest as he leaned forward. He shook his head. “He’s not mine.” He cried out. “He’s not mine and I love him so much.” He cried.

Sero moved closer to him as Mina quickly moved to put Kirishima in her arms, turning the large redhead to put his head in the crook of her neck. She rubbed his back as she held him tightly. The feeling of his oldest best friend made him only cry harder as he held onto her. Todoroki stepped forward confused, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Who’s not yours, Eijiro?”

“Kane!” Mina’s eyes widened as she looked up to both men who both immediately froze as their faces fell in disbelief. Dead silence filled the space for a second. They looked to each other before looking back down at Kirishima. “He’s not mine. He was never mine! Katsuki told me. He’s-” A hiccup interrupted him as he couldn’t bare to speak more about it.

Mina shushed him sweetly as she rubbed his back. “It’s okay, Eijiro. Don’t think about all that right now, just let it all out big guy.” She told him as she looked up to her husband and one of her packmates.

Sero let out a breath as he ran a hand through his hair. The drama only getting worse and worse as time went by. However, once he looked to Todoroki both husband and wife were shocked. Todoroki had a hard look on his face. A scowl was one his beautiful face as he frowned. Todoroki was a traditionalist, he was someone who valued family and valued what came from it, but finding out that someone had disrespected that to this extent to Kirishima’s face, all while lying, was something he could never stand for. Todoroki stepped forward as he sat next to Kirishima on the bench and put a hand on his back as well.

The Seros took Kirishima to their place, letting him stay in their extra bedroom. Sero and Mina along with Todoroki agreed that they would call a pack meting tomorrow morning. Due to everything that was happening, they didn’t have work for the next couple of days so they would need to take the time to discuss and talk this over.

When the next morning came, in a painful reminder that time still goes on, Denki immediately went to your place, still regretting his decision of listening to you when you told him to leave. Denki immediately saw the state you were in. A very bad depressive drop. You were in your nest, refusing to leave it nor even get ready for the day or help Asahi who was too worried about you as he stayed buried at your side.

Denki took Asahi to the Sato’s place where all the pups would be kept during the meeting. Pony took a worried Asahi who was very confused as to what was going on and got him breakfast with the rest of his pup mates. Once Asahi was safe, Denki went back to you. You stayed in your nest, not responding at all. Denki knew that at least you ate something last night, so he wasn’t too worried about how your health was. He kept you sleeping in your nest, promising he would come back.

Kirishima was also left in the Sero’s place, dead asleep, having exhausted his very being enough that even if anyone did speak to him, he couldn’t hear it. Mina had got him some extra blankets and left a plate of breakfast at the side of his table just in case he got hungry while they were gone. Her and Sero took their daughter to the Satos before going over to Iida’s place.

In Iida’s sitting room was where the pack meeting was happening without you, Kirishima, Midoriya or Bakugou.

“What do you mean Kane isn’t Eijiro’s?” Shinso asked as he stood up and stared at Todoroki.

Todoroki nodded his head painfully. “That’s what he said.” He retold the group. “He said that he wasn’t his. Bakugou told him that last night.”

Momo put a hand over her mouth with a gasp in shock at the new piece of news that was just received to the rest of them. “Poor Eijiro.” She let out softly, the others agreeing in saddened hums. She turned to look at her husband as she sat next to him. “Having a pup meant so much to him.” She whispered.

Iida let out a heavy sigh as he dragged a hand through his hair. “It does.” He agreed with her. “And now we’re stuck with two members in a drop, one of which is our Head Alpha who now is without an Omega and a pup.” Iida tried to think about what was the best sort of action. Iida was the acting Head Alpha until Kirishima came back out of his drop. It was his say on what they would do next regarding this whole unprecedented situation. Iida sat down in his cushioned chair, putting his head on top of his hands. “This doesn’t look good for us, nor does it for Eijiro. But lets deal with one thing at a time and quickly. Izuku and Katsuki. Their actions can’t go unpunished.” He stated, the pack nodding their heads in agreement.

“No, they can’t.” Jirou stated as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Denki frowned as he thought about it for a moment. He closed his eyes. “Their actions are very severe. Not only did they lie to their mates, but Katsuki had a pup and framed it as our Head Alpha’s for six years. That’s horrible.”

Mina nodded along with Denki. “We also need to keep in mind that the public will expect word from what the pack has decided to do to them.”

“Well then we all know what the best course of action is.” Iida sat up in his chair, Hatsume standing next to him, leaning against his chair with one hand on his shoulder. He looked around at the pack members in the room, none of them denying what he was insinuating. He sighed as he closed his eyes. “Then I’ll tell Head Alpha.”

That evening, the whole pack was in attendance at what was essentially a ruling of the events that had happened. Bakugou and Midoriya stood together the eyes of their pack member feeling as though they were drilling holes into them. Bakugou held Kane closer towards him at all the scrutiny, glaring at them all at how quickly they changed against him. Kirishima stood in front of the both of them with you sitting at his side. You looked hollow, kind of just staring into the distance for a while. Asahi sat beside you, looking up at you concerned but also to his father.

Much later in the day Iida sat in a chair next to where Kirishima lay in bed. His eyes glued to the ceiling as he listened to what Iida had to say. He didn’t say much about anything other than finding out what you thought about the situation. Finding out that you were in agreement with what the pack had concluded, he felt better about it. So Kirishima agreed.

“Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki,” Kirishima started. He had forced himself to stand before everyone tonight. He was in no state to do so, nor did he feel like he even had the will to exist right now, but he did what his job was. He was given the job of being Head Alpha and regardless of this situation he had to take it in stride. “You have both not only lied to your mates but also committed adultery. You also lied about the true sire of Bakugou Kane. Your choices have led to a unanimous decision made by the pack that the both of you along with your pup be exiled from Pack-A as well as ex-communicated.”

Both adults faces fell at that decision. Bakugou stepped forward with a face of disbelief. “Eijiro, you can’t be serious.”

Kirishima frowned as he looked down at the blond. “It’s Head Alpha Kirishima to you, Bakugou Katsuki and yes, yes I am. By noon tomorrow, the three of you should be off my pack lands.”

“If you all want to exile us that’s fine, but what about Kane?” Midoriya motioned to the blond pup who didn’t even know what the word ‘exile’ meant, let alone what was supposed to happen. “Kane did nothing wrong. He doesn’t deserve to be ripped from his pack like this. And what about my son Asahi? You’re just going to keep me away from him?”

Kirishima turned to the side, not having any more energy to talk to the both of them. Iida stepped in, putting a hand on Kirishima’s shoulder allowing him to sit down. Kirishima sat in the chair that was placed next to you roughly, too tired to try and sit gracefully. He leaned to the side and placed a hand over his eyes with a heavy sigh, just wanting to go back to bed. You put a hand on his shoulder, making him glance over to you. He gave you a tired smile.

Iida stepped to stand in front of the both of you. “What about Kane?” He asked with furrowed eyebrows as he looked over at the two of them. “As far as I’m concerned that pup would be with both his sire and dam. Should he wish to play or spend time with any of the other pups, he can do that at school.” Iida clarified. “Regarding Asahi,” The little boy perked up at the mention of his name. “A custody agreement will be settled between you and Y/N regarding him along with the divorce agreement, in the mean time Y/N has agreed to give you weekends. Katsuki, you will also receive a document of divorce papers shortly. From the moment this meeting ends, all three of you will never belong to Pack A again.”

-Glitch1d

[animeomegas]

How would Izuku react to an Alpha with the quirk to duplicate themselves, would he suggest quirk play into the bed? ;)

It takes a while for Izuku to think about anything dirty with his alphas quirk.

He hyper focuses on the ways it can be used in hero work, in medicine, in business, everything. Except sex.

I think it would actually take alpha making a joke to put the idea into Izuku's head.

"You could use it for so much!! I mean, imagine the benefit of double teaming all your tasks!!"

You paused at his phrasing, a sly grin making its way onto your face. "Double teaming, eh? I can think of a few ways that would be useful."

Izuku's face went cherry red. "That's- That's not what I meant!"

And it wasn't what he meant. But it did put the idea into his head, and he finds himself not being able to get it out.

N-sfw specifics under cut

He starts imagining all sorts of naughty things.

He starts off fairly normal. He thinks about a threesome. Double penetration. All the new positions that would be possible (he likes to be held off the ground during sex, it turns him on to be manhandled lol.)

But then his thoughts start to get more and more specific.

He thinks about a good cop, bad cop, dom team. Where one of you is covering him in praise, and the other degrades him.

He thinks about cheating roleplays, where one of your finds him 'cheating' with the other.

He thinks about voyeurism and exhibitionism stuff. What if one of you 'taught' the other one how to fuck him properly. Or you could have your clone film you and him fucking from inside the wardrobe or round the crack of the door, so Midoriya can watch it back and pretend there was someone watching.

And you know what Midoriya's mind is like. Once he starts, he can't stop. So the scenarios get more and more detailed, and he becomes more and more fixated.

I like to think that he starts having dirty dreams every night, entirely pent up and distracted.

I guess it'd up to you get these fantasies out of him and make a couple of his dreams come true 😉

[inkalight]

Let me care for you part 19

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[chibicharlie95]

These are my pieces from "Instinct", the BkDkBk A/B/O zine.

The first was my first ever cover art (wow my style has adjusted soooo much in a year!)

And the second is for the spicy volume (the full version can be found on my spicy Twitter, Blue Sky, or Patreon). The concept was that a newly mated Deku had tried to make a sweet breakfast and burned it accidentally. After getting upset his alpha came to see what was wrong and to remind him that he is still the best Omega.

[iamfrankie99]

The Start of All Things

by emem_itsem

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Summary: Deep in the mountains, in a place where cold and snow abound, Katsuki is one of the warriors who guard the village. One night, he helps an omega who is being attacked by a pack of wolves and, very unlike himself, lets the stranger rest at his hut. Izuku wants to be a warrior, is hopeless when it comes to cooking, and spoils their pets (ram and wolf) way too much. Moreover, his personality is fierce enough to go toe to toe with Katsuki, yet he has such kindness and warmth he just might be able to finally make certain alpha’s heart melt.

Frankie’s comment: I liked this fic so much because it’s extremely well written. The character description is to the point, without needlessly long background stories, yet through the descriptions I felt like I was interacting with the characters myself. That is how well it’s written. Plus it’s funny but it’s not just crack, the story is well structured and the misunderstandings between the two are heartwarming instead of angsty and frustrating😂 Truly a beautiful Winter AU bkdk fic🧡💚

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[mollisangelus]

Perspective Is A Fickle Thing

Dom! Alpha! Izuku x Soft! Omega! Reader

Part 1 Part 2

A/N: Izuku is super out of character right now, but bare with me, it'll get there. Everything will make sense.

TW: None!

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You found yourself thinking about that day a lot. You talked so much, that you ended up going somewhere else to get dinner. It was just so easy, which you found surprising. You didn't like new people much. The best part was the way he even paid for it, the memory burning into your mind and causing blush to dance along your complexion quite quickly.

"It's a shame Ura couldn't come, but duty calls." 

You sighed and nodded, "Yeah, she just seems to always overwork herself.." 

Just then, the waiter appeared, check in hand. "I hope you both enjoyed your night, an adorable couple really. I'll be right back to grab the check." With that, he was gone before either of you could protest. Not that Izuku seemed like he was going to, his eyes on the check as he goes to grab it. 

In your flustered state, you clumsily grab your small purse and dig to grab your card. It takes you a minute or so, and Izuku is confused as to what you are doing until you pull it out. 

"I'll pay tip too, so don't worry!" With that, you go to place your card in there and write a note to split the cost, but Izuku is quick to stop you. 

"Don't be silly, I'm paying." His hands are on yours to keep you from the check, and his eyes seem to burn in your skin. You feel the spotlight and your spine tingles. It was just like earlier. It was like you were left no room to argue, but you were awkward naturally anyways.

"Oh, okay.." you mumbled, biting on your bottom lip in nervousness. 

You both ended the night with him giving you his number and driving you home, because it was much too dark and late for you to walk and take the bus. He insisted. It felt like a date, for sure, but your conversation was aimed towards business, which was obviously his goal.

It was a business date! That's right! Perfectly normal, I mean that is why you had a meeting in the first place! It just proves that it went so well! 

After coming to that conclusion, you felt so light on your feet for the next week and a half, and your enthusiasm for work seemed to triple! You had so much work to do if the number 1 hero puts his faith in you! So, as you're tinkering with one of Uraraka's sidekick's gadgets that were recently crushed one day, you get a text. It was odd, you don't talk to many people, especially outside of work. Anyone in your circle would just come to you. Your curiosity wins this time, and as the cat screams, you peer at your screen. The childish name 'green boi💚' is on the notification, with 'new message' underneath. You mentally curse yourself for the high school girl butterflies, yey you're still quick to unlock your phone and read. 

"Let's have dinner again, I'd like to talk about a proposition."

You freeze for a moment and your thoughts race. What does that mean? Proposition? You start to type your confusion till your stupidity hits you like a bus. A job, he wants to offer you a job. Your cheeks flare as you text back.

Quickly, you texted back, "Wow, I'm honored! Just send me when and where!" Anxious butterflies flutter in your stomach as you type, and you have to double back on words. It wasn't that big of a deal, even as you try to tell yourself that though, your omega and heart are soaring. Your nerves seem to be burning out as you bite at your lip, waiting for a response. 

"I'll call you." 

Then before you could make an excuse, your phone was buzzing with his contact name lighting up the screen. Shock flares through you, and you juggle your phone clumsily with your surprise.

As you struggle to keep a grip, you shakily swiped up and put the device to your ear. "H-hi..?" God, you must sound so weak right now. Not very confident business woman of you.

"Hi! I'll pick you up around 8, alright? So just send me your address. I had to call cause my hands are a bit busy at the moment." You hear movement in the background and clink of something on a table.

"O-oh, okay! You don't have to pick me up, I can walk…!" You were so quiet, so nervous. You did your best to keep the cheerful chip at the end, but your heart hammered with each stutter.

"Nonsense, I'm not making you walk in the dark." It was final.

"Are you sure?" You appreciated a gentleman, but you couldn't stand being inconvenient. Not even in the littlest ways. 

"____. I'm picking you up, send me your address, okay? I have to go, I'll see you at 8." This time it really was final, the sound of a hang up in your ear. 

You could have protested, could have insisted you walk, but you're immediately typing your address like you were told. Just who is this man?

A/N: can you believe I'm alive? I'll try to at least finish this before I lose hyperfocus.

[iddybiddysquish]

I Regret Bonus - Midoriya x Reader

Masterlist: Here

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Gender: AFAB

Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), marking, A/B/O quirk, arousal quirk, cum eating, pulling out - not good with terminology to let me know if I've missed anything!

Notes: Feedback is welcomed and I hope you have a good time reading! This is quite self indulgent and my first time writing smut so be gentle with me pls <3 Reader has the ability to copy and edit quirks! Not beta read, we die like men.

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'I regret everything.' I whined as I laid in my bed, thighs heavy with slick as I came for the 12th time that morning. It has only been an hour or so since I'd awoken to an aching need in my cunt that was impossible to ignore and a fever so hot that I was starting to see stars. 

I was exhausted and yet nowhere near satisfied. I knew I was going to need to call in sick with how painful this arousal is. 

It took me a while to figure out what the cause was. At first I thought I'd been hit with an arousal quirk in my sleep, as impossible as that is. However the more I looked into the quirks I'd copied at random that took my interest, I discovered something that I didn't know when I copied the quirks. 

Quirk: A/B/O

This quirk gives the user characteristics of the A/B/O genre, including giving them a second gender. This gives them claws and fangs that can retract as well as basics such as enhanced senses and physiological changes such as scent glands and enhanced animalistic thinking. 

Quirk: Estrus

This quirk gives the user the ability to cast uncontrollable arousal in individuals who are touched or are within a 5 m distance. 

Apparently, this included heat and rut cycles as well as an estrus cycle, the latter of which is experienced because of the quirk with the same name - side effects of both quirks. It's not helped by the fact that I was weeping out of every hole - even my ass now had a uterus and there was a third uterus with a vaginal opening between my anus and normal vagina, both with slick pouring out of them, like male Omega’s get in the Omegaverse and it was killing me. Three vaginas was too much to contend with when all I had were handheld toys at my disposal.

'I don't have enough hands for this shit.'

What made things worse was that I was capable of experiencing a mating season as well as a heat or a rut despite not being an Alpha, which confused me. I was clearly an Omega - even having the male equivalent of uteruses.

To cum more readily I even activated a quirk that gave me both male and female genitalia but the friction, despite my slick, was starting to hurt my sensitive head and thick knot that had formed from my last orgasm, and I was nowhere near feeling satisfied. So I deactivated it and wiped my hands clean before searching for my phone with disdain.

I am irritable and whiny all whilst pining for an Alpha to be submissive towards. It's a weird concoction that I wasn't appreciating as I laid in what I now realised was a nest of blankets and pillows I'd created to house myself as I cried from over and under stimulation.

Everything was made worse by the fact that I had no clue how long this would last.

‘Is this monthly or annually?’ 

The more I looked into this quirk the worse I felt, especially as I discovered I would have an annual mating season, would go into heat monthly, would go into estrus biweekly and would go in a rut whenever someone else experienced either one of these phenomena - so I could experience all of these at once, as I was, on top of an estrus cycle that corresponds with my menstrual cycle. I would’ve breathed a sigh of relief if I didn’t remember that there are many other people who would go through heat, estrus and or mating season, meaning I would be triggered into a rut by these and could even be triggered just by using the Estrus quirk.

‘I blame Tokoyami’s mating season…!’ I groaned, ‘Then at least it would just be a heat, estrus and a mating season…’

I wanted to cry.

“I can’t take this any more.” I moaned, deciding quickly I needed to call the school and explain what was going on. I needed help with this; there must be someone with a similar quirk that they’ve known about. After all, I copied these things from someone else.

Much to my surprise, when I explained to the receptionist I needed to speak to Aizawa, I was passed to him relatively quickly.

“(L/N)-san.” he greeted, “Are you unwell?”

“Something like that.” I groaned, crossing my legs tightly, “I’m in a very… difficult situation and I need some guidance.”

“I can help you in class if you want?” he begged, “If you get here sooner we can discuss it before class.”

“I… I don’t know if I can come to class.” I basically whispered. Aizawa frowned at this on the other side of the line with concern.

“Should I be concerned, (L/N)-san?” I sighed.

“I don’t know.”

“Why don’t you tell me the problem first?” he begged, walking down the hallway to get away from people, realising quickly that this was a private conversation, “Then I can tailor my aid better.” I groaned.

“This is going to be super awkward, so I’m sorry.” I warned, earning a grunt which sent a painful zap towards my clit, making me flush, “I copied a quirk.”

“Uh-huh…” he nodded when I didn’t say anything else for a few seconds.

“It’s given me a clusterfuck of hormones.” I explained slowly, “I’m essentially experiencing a mating season, a heat and a rut simultaneously as well as an estrus cycle - they are different. And I’m a bit scared.”

“... I wasn’t expecting that.” he admitted, rubbing the bridge of his nose, “I assume you’re in halls?” I nodded.

“Yeah.” I laughed humorlessly, “I know, right? I only discovered this would happen today because it’s happening now.

“I didn’t think to look at the weaknesses when I copied the quirk. It just seemed so interesting I couldn’t pass it up. Even if I edit the quirks I can't get rid of what I'm experiencing right now.”

“Stay in the halls.” he confirmed, “I’ll do some research and see what strings I can pull. You won’t be the first to experience either one of those things and I doubt you’ll be the last.

“For now, remain in your room. I’ll explain to the class that you’re having some… complications with your quirk and not to visit you.” he hummed, looking over at the watch on his wrist, “I’ll try to contact you by the end of the day and recommend you stockpile some food whilst the others are gone.” I nodded.

“Thanks sensei. I appreciate it.” he nodded.

“I’ll talk to you later. Stay safe.”

“You, too.”

And just like that I breathed a sigh of relief and laid back down, hand drifting down to my painfully empty holes and clit, only to come away with heavy slick dripping from my fingers. I groaned, pulling my head into a pillow and screaming for a few minutes before going back to playing with myself, unable to hold on for much longer without some kind of stimulation.

"Do you think you'll surpass All Might?" Iida begged Midoriya as Uraraka, Shinsou and Todoroki walked beside them, "You do have very similar quirks."

"Although Midoriya has other abilities unlike All Might." Uraraka pointed out, "Like Black Whip!" Midoriya began to flush at this and began to protest when Todoroki looked over at him. 

"He has the strength for it." Todoroki agreed, smirking, "But he has me to contend with."

Shinsou snorted. 

"And Bakugou." Iida noted as Midoriya nodded. 

"We're a formidable class." He concurred as each teen entered the classroom. Immediately Iida and Shinsou went to their desks but the rest hung out in the back by Todoroki. 

"Man, I wonder what I'm gonna have for lunch today!" Uraraka cheered. Midoriya laughed and nodded. 

"I'm going to have sukiyaki." Todoroki smiled, "We deserve a treat after the sports festival." Midoriya nodded in agreement. 

"Everyone did so well this round. Especially you, Todoroki." Todoroki nodded, humming in agreement. 

“Good morning, students.” Aizawa greeted, catching everyone off guard, Uraraka and Midoriya running to their seats as soon as he entered the room.

“You’re here early, sir?” Yaoyorozu spoke up, raising her arm. Aizawa nodded.

“I have an announcement.” he confirmed, “As you know, Tokoyami is still off. However (L/N)-san is having some complications with her quirk.

“As a result it would be wise for you all to leave her be in her room and don’t communicate with her until it resolves. It’s likely to last for at least a week.”

“So we won’t see her at all?” Ashido begged, earning the shake of a head.

“But what about food?” Hagakure begged, “(L/N)-san eats a lot.” Aizawa removed some of his hair from his face, thinking about the response, before answering.

“We might need to ask one of you to deliver the food to her door.” he concluded with distaste, “It’s not ideal but it’s imperative that all of you leave her alone. It might be best to have one of the girls to deliver the meals…” he sighed, fingers to the bridge of his nose, “Although that might not help.”

“Is she well?” Uraraka begged, concerned. Aizawa nodded.

“She’s not sick. It’s just something related to her quirk.”

“Why do they have to be female?” Iida begged, raising his arm. Aizawa groaned.

“It’s not necessary. But it would be best that all the men stay away from her door.”

“Why?” Kirishima begged, “What would require only the men to stay away?”

“Is it the same reason as Tokoyami?” Asui begged, raising her hand before Aizawa could respond. He sighed.

“Wait, why is Tokoyami away?” Midoriya begged her way.

“Mating season.” Asui noted casually with a shrug. 

"Oh hell yeah!" Mineta cheered, causing Sero to cringe. 

"You are banned from that floor, Mineta." Aizawa warned, his hair flying all over the place as he glared, earning a gulp from the boy. His words caused everyone to turn back to Aizawa, who was rubbing his temples.

“It’s a private matter. That’s all you need to know.” Bakugou raised a brow at this.

“So who’s gonna feed her?” he begged with a glare. Immediately everyone turned to Bakugou, causing his brow to twitch violently, “Why me?!”

“You love cooking.” Todoroki stated as though it were obvious. Shinsou snorted and Bakugou ‘tched’ and looked away sharply, glaring ahead of him as Aizawa looked at his watch again before divulging into the remaining announcements. Midoriya immediately blanked them as the typhoon of his thoughts swallowed his attention entirely. 

Immediately his brain had many thoughts about what to do. He thought about anything and everything from getting a doctor to someone who could control quirks - all things that were, really, out of his hands. But it wasn’t long before his mind slipped into dirtier methods, something he wanted to shut down but ended up indulging in for longer than he should have considering he needed to focus on English class.

(L/N) was the only person to refer to Midoriya by a different nickname - Zuzu, based on his first name. He felt close to her for it, but it helped that the pair spent a lot of time together be it studying, training or even just going on cute outings. She was always there whenever he was troubled and he'd been there for her own struggles and major life events. Hell if either was sick, the other was there to take care of them. 

They were there for each other. And now he felt useless to her other than taking advantage of her in this situation. And he couldn't do that to her. Especially given he'd fallen for the girl hard. 

So he sat there, sinking in his turmoil as class continued, wondering what the poor girl was doing and how she was coping. 

I waited and waited until I knew the coast was clear. The only other person would’ve been Tokoyami two floors below, but he was staying at home, so for the first time I was on my own in the halls. Despite this, I was nervous to leave the safety of my nest to the point that I waited for far longer than I needed to. 

It just didn’t feel right.

Opening the door I went to walk forward, but found myself freezing in the spot at all the scents.

“Oh… my god.” I reeled, gulping.

It took me a good few minutes just standing there in order to get used to all the smells. Some were pleasant, some were repulsive. 

But others were tasty.

‘The strongest scent is…’ I realised quickly, mouth watering, ‘Bakugou’s…’ 

My scent-clouded mind wasn’t so surprised by this reveal. Bakugou smells like burnt caramel normally, so it’d make sense that I’d be attracted to it. It really was a no-brainer, even if I longed not to be attracted to the interesting scent, just glad that he wasn't here to witness this. It's not like I was actually interested in him beyond his tantalising smell.

The scent that I wasn't expecting to be drawn to, however, was that of Shinsou's. It was soft and tantalising. Like a comfortable cloud. It made me relax and feel like curling up and taking a nap despite my current circumstances. 

Todoroki's was interesting as well. Minty and almost spicy, but it didn't hold the same weight as another more tasty scent that had me almost falling out of my door the closer I got to Uraraka's bedroom. 

‘It’s almost spicy to the senses.’ I mused, feeling a wave of calmness wash over me.

Again, it didn’t surprise me that I felt myself drifting his way. Todoroki was very attractive and we'd started to hang out since he became part of Midoriya's group of friends. But that was really as far as it went. His scent, though fascinating, was no more interesting to me than, say, Kirishima's. 

No, the scent that really caught my attention was that of Midoriya himself. It was sweet and sharp at the same time and held my interest to the point of making my mouth water. 

I smelt around with a bit more calm, ears twitching as I kept a listen out for anyone or anything. Other scents were interesting, like, as I mentioned, Kirishima, Jiro and Ashido’s. But throughout all of it I kept coming back to Midoriya's scent, although there was less of it.

I had to slap myself to stop myself from following Midoriya's scent and instead made a beeline for the kitchen and raided my pantry, grabbing every snack and unspoilable food I could before running back to my room. I was as quick as I could feasibly be. But as I went to close the door, I found myself peeking outside and down the hallway towards the elevator.

I shook my head.

‘I can’t go sneaking in his room.’ I scolded myself as my Omega whined at me, begging to investigate. I shook my head again as I felt my thighs clench and almost whined myself.

“No. I can’t.” But I didn’t move away from the door.

‘... Ugh why does he have to smell like that?!’ I cursed, looking back down the hall. Before I even realised what I was doing, I was sneaking towards the elevator, as though I were about to be caught at any moment. I could feel Aizawa scolding me, but of course it never came since he was in class with everyone else. 

I took the elevator up a floor and snuck my way towards the tantalising scent, overwhelmed by the strength of his stench. 

‘This would be so amoral of me…’ 

Despite knowing this, I found myself grasping the doorknob. I cringed at the squeak as the door opened, but I was quickly blindsided by the absolute raw stench of his scent and felt my Omega trill in happiness.

From there I had zero control of myself as I entered his room, sniffing deeply as I attempted to fill my entire lungs with his scent. 

Naturally, his bed smelt the strongest. And I couldn’t stop myself from lying on it and taking a deep breath of his pillow despite how neat and tidy everything was. With little effort I could fall asleep here and God did I want to.

However, I didn’t want to be caught by a cleaner or anything, so I regretfully removed myself from his bedding, cleaned it up a bit and skulked around his room with intrigue. 

It was pretty busy and filled with all kinds of things, but I got the impression that it was organised. Organised chaos. 

There were action figures, comic books and manga in their places along every surface available. He had posters and comic strips stuck to the walls and clothes over the floor, though mostly in the dirty hamper. His desk was littered with things, including his clean computer.

But everything was meticulously clean. Which was pretty impressive. Not a speck of dust in sight. 

I couldn’t help rummaging through his things as though I were searching for something. But I was careful enough to put everything back exactly as I found it before eyeing the exit with disappointment. 

‘I need to leave.’ I concluded, anxiously, ‘I need to get back to my room.’ despite feeling safe immersed in his scent. Regardless, I needed to get back and the need to hide was strong.

I couldn’t force myself to leave quickly. I eyed the bed and whined before eyeing his dirty clothing hamper with a dangerous thought in my mind.

‘I can’t.’ I argued as I looked inside, moving things around a bit as I took in his scent further, ‘He’d so notice if I took something of his.’

As if that was the only reason not to steal his clothing like some kind of smell-pervert.

‘Man I’ve really stooped to a new low.’ I concluded as I pawed at a shirt of his that smelt the strongest. Instincts told me I needed it for my nest and no matter how much I tried to rationalise, I found myself stealing the shirt and running back to my room to hide - from everyone and my shame.

I was grateful to Aizawa for warning off the rest of the class now that I’d committed a crime. But the way my Omega praised my decision left me feeling euphoric, especially as I snuggled the shirt and preened the den I’d created.

I spent most of my time preening, snuggling Midoriya's shirt and masterbating. It was a simple routine as I stored my snacks carefully as though I was creating a proper den to live in. And I supposed I was, given I’d be stuck here for the next however long it would be before I could go back to normal.

When I started to hear the whirl of the elevator and the sounds of people talking that was my first clue that school was over. My next clue was the knock at my door.

"Yo, (L/N)!" Sero beamed from behind the door, "Hope you're not feeling too bad! You know we're all here for you, right? Come out when you're ready and I'll take you out and fill you in on what you've missed!"

"Are you flirting with a door?" Kaminari snickered, making Sero flush. 

"It's not like that, dude!" 

I giggled at this. 

"Hey, you two!" I raised a brow, hearing Idia's voice from down the hall, by the elevator, "What are you up to?!"

"Nothing man. Chill."

And just like that there were some footsteps and the interaction was over. 

I felt myself swell with happiness even if I found myself growling at the intrusion. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything back as they retreated from my door though. I found myself on edge, listening intently to everyone returning to their dorms or going elsewhere as I hid in my nest.

I had no idea how anxiety-inducing it would be now that everyone was back. But now I knew: it’s very anxiety-inducing. 

I managed to fall asleep by burrowing myself with blankets and pillows. However I stirred when I sensed someone outside of my door, hearing light, tactile footsteps approaching with caution.

That’s when I realised it was Midoriya of all people.

I practically leaped out of my nest, thoroughly ruining it, and leaned across the door, taking in a deep breath of his scent. It was then I realised I smelt something else tasty and wondered if he’d made food for me.

My heart and Omega leapt at the thought.

“(L/N)-chan!” he knocked, “I’m leaving this food out here for you! Please eat as much as you can! If you can't don't worry! I'll be back to pick it up so you don't have to leave!”

'For me…?'

I had to claw at myself not to open the door and jump on him. Taking deep breaths I tried to focus on the smell of the food instead of the smell of Midoriya as I listened to his footsteps recede. And only when I was sure he’d retreated and that I was alone did I open the door and take the contents, eating quickly before leaving the bowl outside of the door as he had done.

This continued morning and evening for the next few days and sadly I wasn’t improving despite ordering new toys and other kinky tools to try and earn some relief. I was extremely grateful for Sero bringing them to me, oblivious to the contents, although I realised quickly he was hoping he'd get to see me when he knocked on the door. I heard him sit down outside of it as he began telling me about what I’d missed at school. 

It was sweet of him.

"Anyway that's how we managed to get some beers and stuff. So the natural progression was to play games, right? So we started to play spin the bottle. You will not guess who Bakugou landed on!" I laughed, something he didn’t hear as I was hidden under the covers of my den, listening intently to his tales I wished I could be a part of. 

I considered sitting by the door, but I was too desperate for a release, I worried I’d open it and ruin everything. And of all people, as wonderful as Sero is, my rational brain and Omega didn't want to have sex with him.

Only Midoriya would work. He was my prime Alpha.

So I didn’t and waited for him to leave before taking the box and abusing its contents.

By the time I had finished it was dinner time, and I basically sat glued to the door with blankets on me as I listened for Midoriya to arrive. 

The strength of the symptoms seemed to wax instead of wane as time went on and I realised I was starting to really struggle when I heard his familiar footsteps coming towards the door. I breathed in greedily when I was greeted with his scent and moaned at the delicious smell, feeling myself until he paused at the door and knocked. 

"Hey, (L/N)! I have more food for you if you’re hungry!” Midorya beamed through the door before pausing, “Unless you’re not then that’s okay, too! You can always have it later. Or never. I can get you something else if that would be better? Or-”

“Zuzu…?” I muttered, sticking my head out of my den to take in the fact that it was him at my door again. To my surprise, Midoriya seemed to hear me and put his head to the door.

“(L/N)...?” I nodded.

“Yeah.”

“Oh it’s good to hear your voice!” he smiled, “We’ve all been worrying. Kacchan made you something to eat if that’s okay?” I nodded but quickly realised he couldn't hear me. 

“Sure. You can come in and put it down.”

“Uh…” he paused, “We aren’t supposed to disturb you…”

“You’re not disturbing me.”

“No! I mean I hope not of course but that’s not what I mean!” he babbled, “I just meant that Aizawa-sensei said to leave you alone and not enter your room and stuff, is all…” he added, scratching the back of his head, “B-but I don’t mind putting it down on your desk! Just promise not to tell Aizawa-sensei.” I grinned to myself. 

“I promise.” I hummed, hiding in my den. 

Deep down I was anxious. Midoriya was innocent enough that I knew he wouldn’t possibly catch onto my ulterior motives. Maybe I could indulge in his scent for just a bit, get him to touch some of my stuff so I could hoard it in my den. Maybe many things, but the reality was that I was going against my nature in pushing for something more, and that was a scary thing no matter how many hormones were going through me at that moment.

Midoriya seemed to be just as hesitant as he slowly opened the door with a click. Pausing at opening it just a crack, he peeked in to see everything was lit by a romantic glow of fairy lights, the curtains closed and the room covered in blankets and pillows. Anything comfortable, it was there - including plushies.

It was adorable really. How I’d amassed so much was actually impressive to him, given there were little signs of the hoard the last time he’d been in my room, which was literally the day before this whole thing started.

The squeak of the door sounded as he dared to push the door slightly further, enough he could slip in with the food in hand. 

‘In, food on the table, then out.’ his anxious brain ordered him as he tried to distract himself from the smell of her cunt that wafted the room and went straight to his twitching cock. So doing as he was supposed to, he quickly, but carefully, entered and made his way to the desk to put the food down.

I felt myself purr as his scent wafted over to me. Getting his scent so close to me was euphoric. Enough to make me want to pounce on him. 

I didn’t, but I did slink out of my den oh so quietly to get a closer taste.

“(F-F/N)...?” he squeaked, sensing my presence behind him. It was setting off his danger sense, which made him gulp. 

I didn’t reply. I did, however, see him eye the only exit and, before he could move, I stood in front of the door, back turned to it. 

At the sudden motion, Midoriya turned to see my figure there, hands gripping tightly onto either arm, enough to leave marks. I looked dazed and hungry, not to mention feverish and fucked up. If he didn’t see the wet patch of slick that had formed on my underwear, he would’ve sworn I was some kind of zombie ready to bite him.

“I-I think we should take you to a doctor…” he spoke quietly, arms out as I took a step forward, “Oh! Recovery Girl! That could work, right?” When I continued to pursue him, he backed up against the wall, but I continued towards him nonetheless, “You don’t want me, after all. I can’t help you!”

“Izuku.” I hummed, silencing the gulping boy with a finger to his lips. I smiled up at him before purring as I took in his scent, “You smell so good.” I exhaled before grabbing his shirt and pulling him towards me, nuzzling into the crook of his neck as I scent marked him and myself with each other’s scents.

Midoriya, however, became pink as he looked down at me in disbelief at what I was doing. This newfound understanding may not have made him any less anxious, but it did make him feel less like he was in danger.

With a shaky hand, he cupped my head and wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close.

“Shh it’s okay, (F/N).” he whispered into my ear, nuzzling me back, an innocent act that he had no way of knowing what it meant in that moment.

I, however, was melting in his embrace. The acceptance was palpable and made my heart swell and feel filled. And everything was totally fine…

… Until I wanted more.

I didn’t look up at Midoriya as my hands left his shirt and began to glide all over his torso. However, he paused his soothing action when my hands started to go down south and landed at his belt.

“Woah, (F/N)-chan! We can’t-”

“Please Izuku.” I begged, finally looking up at him for the first time. He could see my pupils were so dilated that he could barely see my iris and I was hot to the touch, face flushed a consistent shade of pink. I looked ill, really. But the reality was I was clouded by lust. 

No matter his desires, he could not take advantage of the situation.

“You’re sick, (F/N).” I pouted.

“No I’m not…” I whined, “I just want you so badly.” I almost stomped my foot. No matter the truth, Midoriya was set in his resolve, so I tried a different tactic, “I’ve wanted you for a long time.”

“I don’t think a few days is that long, Love.” I groaned.

“Before whatever this quirk is.” I insisted, pulling him to me by the shirt and cupping his cheeks, forcing him to look me in the eyes, “I’ve wanted you since I met you… This isn’t new.”

“Wha…” he breathed, blinking his shock away. I smiled sadly up at him as the realisation that he’d missed this for two years came crashing down on him, “Seriously?” I nodded.

“Mhm.” I hummed, letting my hands fall from his face and slowly glide down his chest, lifting the fabric up when I reached the bottom so I could feel his washboard abs. I bit my lip.

“Do you feel the same?” I begged as I gently traced his abs before going higher to tease his nipples slightly, watching as they slowly became erect.

“I-I!” he breathed, brain going miles a minute as he processed the situation.

He had always been interested in the girl - something he wasn’t ashamed to admit to himself. He’d known from the moment we’d met at the Entrance Exam that I was someone special - and I was, to him. I’d become a dear friend and he knew he would always long for more. 

But now that it was happening he wasn��t sure exactly what to say or do as his body failed him. So he did the only thing he could think of.

He kissed me.

It was short and sweet, but held promises of more. So when he pulled away and smiled down at me, I smiled back before pulling him in for another kiss as he wrapped his arms around my waist. The kiss turned sloppy very quickly, tongues battling each other for dominance, though I conceded with a moan, which hit him right in his dick. 

Midoriya got more confident the longer the kissing session went on. As I explored his torso, he reached down to grab my ass, making me groan into the kiss again. Immediately I tweaked his nipples, causing him to gasp.

Tugging on his shirt, Midoriya got the idea quickly, but feigned ignorance. So when I growled, he chuckled.

“What? What is it, (F/N)?” he begged, pulling back with a small smirk on his lips. I pouted up at him, tugging on the shirt again. When I didn’t give a verbal reply, he continued to look at me with mock cluelessness and a smirk. I glared.

“Shirt. Off.” he cocked a brow.

“What’s the magic word?” I groaned.

“Please, Izuku.” with a chuckle, Midoriya took his shirt off and chucked it in a random direction before pulling me to him. I bit my lip as I ogled his torso for a moment before kissing up his abs and giving his nipple a short suckle, earning another gasp.

Any patience that Midoriya had snapped as he pulled me up and pushed me against the wall, making me squeak. He chuckled, locking me in, before pulling at my shirt. Watching him the entire time, I let him take off my shirt and without a second thought he dived for my neck, nipping and sucking until he found the right spot. Once he did he abused it, going as far as to bite me as well as lick up my neck. It made me shudder and clench my thighs, especially as he got lower and lower, latching onto my breast and immediately bruising it with his mouth, making me yelp. 

"Sorry Dear. Just need to make sure the marks stay." He hummed innocently as he took my nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, making me moan. Happy with the response, he continued his ministrations before getting off with a pop and going for the other one while I tugged on his hair and scratched his back. All whilst simultaneously pawing at his belt buckle. When I heard the jingle of it, I realised he undid it with one hand and purred.

Kissing down my stomach, Midoriya moaned when he reached my underwear and could smell me, taking in a deep breath. I bit my lip when he peeled it off, delicately, slick sticking to my thighs as he did. Once they fell I kicked them off and he spread my legs and grabbed my thighs harshly before taking a tentative lick. Immediately he moaned and I felt my legs quiver as soon as he dived in and ravaged my cunt, making me melt on his face.

“I-Izuku!” I gasped, gripping his hair tightly as he slurped, taking in all of my slick before diving in further trying to collect more of it in his mouth. Only when he was satisfied did he focus on my clit, swirling it in his mouth and sucking it harshly. It made me squeak and yelp a few times, but it felt so good.

It wasn’t long before I was cumming on his tongue, hard, causing me to squeeze my thighs around his head despite his iron grip keeping them apart. I heard a few groans as he lapped up my fluids before he removed himself from between my legs and smiled up at me.

“Better?” 

When I nodded, panting, he chuckled and stood up, grabbing my hands and pulling me over to the bed. Immediately I began to kiss him again, tasting myself on his tongue, before I fell on the bed. At that moment his pants fell down and I got a good look at him; my mouth watered at the sight.

“On your front.” I blinked up at him, but did as requested, sticking my butt up in the air. However, to my surprise, he pushed me down so I was lying flat on my front and climbed on top of me. I looked over at him but paused as he began to kiss up and down my neck, relaxing my body and moving to expose more of my neck to him.

“You’re so good for me.” he muttered into my neck, “Such a good girl.”

He lowered himself onto me, which was when I felt his cock press against me. I moaned in anticipation, squirming to try and get some friction. However he put more of his weight on me, holding me in place.

“So impatient.” he chuckled, nipping my shoulder, “We have all the time in the world, Dear.” 

My breath fluttered when he rocked his hips forward, pressing against my clit and teasing me successfully. I groaned when he continued to tease me, occasionally letting the tip enter me, but never pushing further than that.

“Izuku, please!”

“Please what?” he begged with mock cluelessness, continuing to bite and suck at my delicate flesh, “You need to tell me what you want.”

“I need you to fuck me. Please, Alpha!” Midoriya was slightly surprised at my bluntness, but was pleased. Without words, he slowly entered me, taking his sweet time as he stretched me out; he didn’t want to hurt me, after all. But his control slipped slightly when most of him entered, bucking his hip before it was engulfed down to the hilt. He paused there for a moment, also adjusting to the tightness, causing him to hiss, biting my on the shoulder making me yelp and trill. Only when he was prepared did he begin to pull out again.

"So full…!"

It was slow and sensual, the pace he chose. Slowly he pumped in and out of me, wrapping his arms around my body for better leverage so he could get as deep as possible. He noticed that I moaned like a sinner when he snapped his hips harshly against me, so he did just that at the end of each thrust. It was killer, especially when he hit just the right spot-

“There!” I panted, “There, Izuku! Please! That feels so good!”

If there was one thing Midoriya knew what to do, it was listen. So he immediately angled his hips to hit the same spot, over and over again until it felt abused. It was only when my moans picked up that he began to slow his pace to a painstaking rock. I was beginning to get overstimulated from his slow thrusts, earning my whines.

“What is it, darling?” he begged innocently.

“F-faster. Please, Izuku…!”

“You want it faster?” he questioned in the same tone. When I went to wiggle my butt, he put more of his body weight across me, pinning me in place until I gave a response. So I nodded fervently, “Use your words.”

“P-Please! M-more-!”

Suddenly Izuku pulled out and slammed his hips down into mine, bullying my insides as he set a rapid pace. Midoriya was grateful for his training in this moment as it gave him such excellent stamina - after all, I did beg. I deserved to be fucked into the bed, right?

“Yes! Izuku! S-so good!” I praised, which only encouraged him more, every word making his cock twitch inside me.

Midoriya continued to pound into me, encouraging me to close my legs just enough that it would apply more pressure to his hard cock. It was enough to make a few groans slip past his lips, which only made my cunt twitch more.

“So good…” he panted, “Doing so well, Love.” 

“F-fuck.” I whined, “You fuck me so good, Izuku. Don’t stop! Please!”

Midoriya moaned in my ear at the praise, picking up his pace and forcing me to howl in pleasure. My orgasm was approaching quickly at this pace, and I found myself almost crying from the sensation.

“I-I’m close!”

“Cum for me, baby.” he whispered harshly, “Cum on my cock.”

As if he commanded it, I immediately began spasming around him, cuming hard. However, Midoriya didn’t stop - if anything, he picked up the pace. Immediately I whined, grabbing ahold of the bedsheets that were once a den and now a mess.

I wasn’t complaining.

“Better?” he huffed, keeping up the rapid pace he’d set as I nodded, unable to say anything but moans, “Good. You’re gonna do it again for me, okay, love? You can do that, can’t you?” Again, I nodded.

“Yes Alpha!” 

Midoriya pulled me impossibly closer, angling himself just right when he heard my moans pick up at him hitting that spot even better. I was beginning to see stars and it wasn’t long before I was reaching my next orgasm. And from the way Midoriya was beginning to huff into the nape of my neck I was sure he was getting close, too. 

"Izuku!"

At my cries, Izuku grunted, biting down on the nape of my neck before pulling out. Feeling something warm on my ass I realised quickly that he came on me, but I was too euphoric from being marked that I hardly cared.

"(F/N)..." He moaned into my ear as he unlatched before lying on top of me. I purred at his closeness and nuzzled my head against his, earning a breathy chuckle. 

"So good to me, Alpha." I hummed. 

"Anything for you, Darling."

After a while of snuggling Midoriya pulled away. However when I went to move he pushed me back down onto my front. 

"Don't move." 

Confused, I did as requested and watched as he made his way to the bathroom before coming back with a warm washcloth a few minutes later. I noticed his stomach wasn't clean and realised quickly that the washcloth was for me and not him when he came over.

I churred when he began to gently clean my lower back and ass of his cum. Only when he was done did he look down at himself. However I paused his motion and smirked up at him. 

"I'll help."

Pushing him down I began to lick up his stomach, earning a groan. 

"You're gonna make me hard again, Baby." He muttered with hazy eyes. I smirked at this. 

"What's stopping you?" 

Izuku seemed to contemplate this for a moment before shoving me over carefully. 

"Good question." He chuckled, "I'm going to ravish you." I bit my lip. 

"Thank you, Alpha."

[lex-play]

Light My Soul on Fire pt 7

~*~

Izuku was still on cloud nine days later. That was hands down, the best first date he’d ever gone on. He needed to make sure their next date was just as good. Izuku had dried the flowers and was in the process of pressing them flat, but he hadn’t decided what to do with them afterwards. He just wanted something to remember their first date.

Katsuki was amazing. At first glance he was brash and aggressive, but that was clearly just on the surface. The Katsuki that Izuku was getting to know was generous, funny and quietly kind. Best of all, he’d seemed interested in getting to know Izuku, which shouldn’t be surprising and yet…

Most guys he’d gone on dates with had just been interested in the omega. They wanted slick and submission, not Izuku. Part of him wondered if Katsuki was different because he was an enigma; whether because of his nature or because of how enigmas were treated.

Ultimately it didn’t really matter what made Katsuki different, he just was, and Izuku was glad for it.

“I’ll be back, Izuku,” Shouto said, startling Izuku out of his daydreaming. He turned on the couch to look at his roommate, who already had his keys in hand.

“Where are you going Shou?”

“Fuyumi’s. Father hired someone to give me cooking lessons.”

Izuku sat up straighter. “Oh! Is this your first lesson?”

Shouto nodded and slipped his shoes on.

“You’ll have to let me know how it goes.”

“Sure,” Shouto said with a tiny smile. “Will you be home later?”

“As far as I know, yeah.”

“Ok, I’ll tell you about it when I get back.”

As soon as the door closed, Izuku whipped his phone out.

>>omg my roommate is taking cooking lessons 😳

<< that’s good right?

>>it’s surprising!

>>& hopefully it’ll go well, yeah

>>it’s mostly surprising that his dad paid for the lessons and he’s still going

<<Haaah?? Why’s that more surprising? Why’s it surprising that your kitchen disaster roomie is taking lessons anyway?

Izuku giggled, almost able to hear Katsuki’s gruff voice with the question.

>>Shouto has a

>>let’s say a weird family dynamic

>>he won’t take anything his dad buys or do anything he pays for

>>and hes been adamant about learning on his own

<<That’s a shit way to learn.

>>right?!?!?!

Izuku bit his lip and twirled his thumbs as he contemplated how to best go about asking what he wanted to know.

He typed slowly, thinking hard about every word, and when he finished, he reread the message twice before sending it.

>>so, I have an idea for our next date

>>when are you free?

The reply took longer than the others had, and Izuku started to worry he’d been too bold. To distract himself, Izuku got up and started cleaning. He’d managed to clean the entire kitchen and vacuum the living room before his phone vibrated in his pocket.

He was grateful he was alone and nobody saw the way he literally dropped the vacuum cord to check his texts.

<<I have Tuesday and Wednesday off. If that doesn’t work let me know when is better. I’ll make time for you.

Izuku squeaked in flustered delight and covered his burning face with his hands. He did a little dance on his toes before shaking his hands and bending to pick up the vacuum cord.

~*~

Katsuki was glad Izuku wanted to see him again so soon, and he couldn’t get the smile off of his face. He did hope that his scheduled days off would work, because if he used his PTO he was pretty sure his coworkers would actually faint. He could hear the idiots talking on the other side of the kitchen and did his best to ignore them.

“He’s doing it again,” Eijirou muttered.

“I know, I see him,” Yo replied.

“Fam, that’s actually terrifying,” Camie said.

“Do you think he was swapped with a pod person?” Yo asked.

“Maybe a changeling,” Eijirou suggested.

Katsuki had thought right when he’d thought he’d scare the shit out of them the next time he worked. He never smiled this much, but the little omega he’d taken out was just so goddamn cute. Even the morons he had to deal with on a daily basis couldn’t take him out of his happy place.

They were all in the kitchen now as Katsuki piled fruit and ice into the blender.

“Poke him with something made of iron,” Camie said. “If it burns, we’ll know he got swapped.”

“Poke me at all and you die,” Katsuki said absently as his phone vibrated. He pulled it out to see that Izuku had responded to his (admittedly sappy) text with a ton of flustered emojis. He smiled and heard Eijirou whine.

<<I think Wed is good

<<Want me to meet you at the firestation?

Yeah, absolutely fucking not. The excited, well meaning idiots would bombard the poor nerd with questions and probably freak him out.

>>Nah, I’ll come to you. What time?

<<I’ll let you know.

Katuski put his phone away and poured his smoothie into a protein shaker bottle. As he turned to leave the kitchen, Eijirou blocked his way, shoulders almost hitched up to his ears, wringing his hands.

“I know you’re ignoring us on purpose but you’re good, right?”

Katsuki sighed, unwilling affection for his merry band of morons swelling in his chest.

“Yeah, Shitty Hair, I’m good. Something’s just going really fucking well and I don’t wanna jinx it by talking about it too early.”

Eijirou’s shoulders relax a bit and he steps aside with a nod.

“Do you think he’s getting laid?” Yo asked loudly, sounding scandalized.

Eijirou and Camie both hushed him and Katsuki couldn’t help but snort as he pulled his phone out again.

>>What should I wear?

<<It’s business casual

<<so slacks and a button up?

Katsuki almost choked on his smoothie. Where was the nerd taking him?He hadn’t worn slacks in years.

Did he even still have a pair that fit?

He really hoped he wouldn’t have to call the damn hag to get fitted for new slacks.

[capsulect]

Pint sized Alpha's gotta protect his Omega.

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