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archer-fb · 1 year ago
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@sorrowfulrosebud okay so... I accidentally deleted your ask but here it is bbg for omega denki
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Omega!denki who is obsessed with taking your clothes and wearing them all the time
Omega!denki who "sneakily" takes your clothes and used sheets for his best (you know he does it)
Omega!denki who demands you scent him every single time you see him and doesn't take no for an answer
Omega!denki who is scared to spend a heat with you, scared he will do something embarrassing and saying something to gross you out
Omega!denki who ends up grinding on your pillows when his heat hits him early, you find him rutting into your pillow whimpering your name
Omega!denki who begs you to stuff him full and breed him, all he wants is to to feel full
Omega!denki who post heat just wants you to stay longer with him in his nest, he wants his nest to have you in it forever
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I made this quick and I quite like it, enjoy lovelys
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toliveforthehopeofitall626 · 5 months ago
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A snippet from "First Time Omega" an Omegaverse MHA fic
Everyone was tired and bored. It had been a few hours, three to be exact, since you had all been taken. There was no word about what was happening from the lackeys left to babysit you all. Several of the beta's around you had started to complain about leg cramps, needing to use the bathroom, and other various bodily issues. You yourself, though of course were still anxious about your medication, were also growing increasingly hungry. You hadn't eaten anything since the night before and you were sure everyone around you could hear his stomach growling.
Suddenly the door opened and there stood the villains known as Twice and Spinner. Two beta's who belonged to the LOV. You thanked your lucky stars these were the two that had been sent to your group. Of all the LOV members these two were the ones that weren't as well known for violence. If you were lucky, they were just checking on your group and would leave you all alone. Today you were not lucky. 
Spinner stepped forward and began calling names. Several kids stepped forward and were led out of the shed, leaving only you and two other Beta students behind. Once the others had all been led out and back into the vans the two villains came in and dragged you and the others out. You could feel your heart pounding wondering why you had been left, why you'd been one of the few singled out. 
You and the others were roughly pulled along into what looked like a main house. From there you could see trails that lead off to two other places that you could only guess housed your other classmates. Once inside the main building you looked around. It was exactly what you'd have expected a villains' lair to look like. A large main room with several smaller ones sprouting off for who knows what. In the middle of the room were the other main members of the LOV though one was missing, The leader of the group, Shigaraki. 
"Well well what have we here?" The tall, dark-haired villain covered in scars spoke. Dabi, aka Toya Todaroki as he recently revealed. "Looks like three little mice no one cared about." you shared confused and scared looks with the other two who had been brought inside. "Oh, you hadn't heard? You three are the only Beta's whose family refused to pay the ransom. Oh, didn't you know? There was a second part of our plan. You were all bate of course, several of our own are out fighting right now with the boss against the heroes. No one ever said we couldn't use you all to get something else we needed, and man most of your parents were willing to pay anything. "
As you looked at the other two who were brought in you realized both of them were scholarship kids. Their poor families probably couldn't afford to pay whatever it was the villains asked for. Your own mother, however, she had no reason to not pay yours... other than to possibly finally be rid of you. "What did you threaten... to get them to pay?" You spoke for the first time since all of this happened.
"Death of course."
First Time Omega - Chapter 1 - CatastrophicallyBlue - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]
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stargirlygirl · 3 months ago
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their omega
જ⁀➴ chapter one: good purchase
alpha! bakugou, kirishima, denki, sero x omega!fem!reader⋆。°✩ — angst, hurt/comfort, you get dropped off to your new home, smau + fic, 1.7k words
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a/n: '🌽⭐️s' gc from denki's pov
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You open the passenger door of the dealer’s car, looking out at the beautiful house that you will soon call home. Not willingly of course. The dealer grunts at you to get out of the car, and you obey. Your skin is like porcelain it’s so flawless and delicate looking. That is of the skin revealed by your basic dress. The dress that is worn by all of the omegas when they’re taken to their new ‘home’. But beneath that dress was bruised skin and aching muscles.
You shut the door beside you and do your best to remain expressionless as you walk to the black-coloured gate. It slides open, revealing a blond man. He looks sheepish and you can smell him from where you are. His scent is overwhelming. Something sharp, tangy, citrusy even. It makes you gulp.
He comes over to you both and shakes the dealer’s hand.
“Hey,” he says, drawing his hand back. He turns to look at you, his golden eyes focused on your own. He holds your gaze, making you whine. At the high-pitched sound, he chuckles nervously and looks back at the dealer.
“So,” he starts. “Do I need to sign anything or?” The dealer nods and pulls out the contract. The contract signing your life away to this alpha. You notice how agitated the blond seems, tapping his foot as he reads over the agreement.
“Didn’t I sign this last night?” he asks with a creased brow.
The dealer replies, “That was for the buying price and handling fees. This is the terms and conditions of your purchase.” The blond nods and signs the paper, officially taking ownership of you. The thought, the sight has you crying out internally. You want to scream and run; escape. It doesn’t matter if you get caught later, you have to try now.
You gulp and start looking around with wide, frenzied eyes. You notice the neighbourhood isn’t busy. You have no idea where you are, of course. You are fairly new to Japan, and then you happened to get kidnapped and well… Even if you run for it right now, there’s no way you can make it down the street before the dealer drags you back here.
“You’ve made a fine choice, Mr Kaminari,” the dealer grins. He shakes the blond’s hand again before giving him his copy of the contract. The dealer then turns to you and says, “You.” He grabs your elbow tight and pulls you into his side. You yelp out in pain. Your eyes are even wider than before as you stare at the blond before you. He watches this interaction with a frown.
The dealer whispers in your ear, “Be good. Just like we practised, yea?”
The blond clears his throat and says, “She’s mine now, so you can back off.” The dealer lets go of you and leaves. As you watch his car drive away, the man in front of you stares at you. His eyes trail over you, taking in how god-awful that dress looks on you. Maybe it’s their marketing scheme, he thinks. Present wrapped so terribly you gotta tear it off immediately.
He laughs nervously as he says, “So…” You gaze back at him, expecting him to grab you and force you into his house just like all the other girls told you the alphas would once you were sold off. He has such sweet features, you think. Most alphas had sharp features, but he looked very boyish even though he would have been what? 25? 26?
“Do you, uh, wanna come in?” He finally says. You nod falsely. You want nothing more than to NOT go inside that house but you don’t have a choice. He owns you now.
You two walk through the gate and up to the house. You stay behind him, watching him carefully before looking at the exterior. The garden is overgrown but the house up ahead is quite nice. Minimalistic yet stylish.
Your quads cry out as you walk up the few steps to the front door. He opens the door and the scent inside washes over you. Like a riptide, it drags you under until you’re surrounded. And you realise it’s not just his scent but a mixture of them. You’re silently praying to the lords as you take a step inside that he had friends over last night or something. The last thing you want is to be owned by an alpha, let alone be shared between alphas.
You’re choking back tears as you take off your shoes, following the blond’s lead. You can hear the thump of footsteps drawing closer, confirming your suspicions. You gulp and look up at the blond with big, glassy eyes. And he looks back at you dumbfounded.
Your gaze flickers to the red-haired man who walks down the entrance hall towards you two. He’s tall and is wearing an apron with the words ‘MAN APRON’ on his chest. He smells earthy, you note. As he comes to the edge of the main level, the blond turns back to look at him.
The blond whines, “I told you to look presentable.”
The red-haired man laughs and says, “Like you look any better.” The blond grumbles as the other man chuckles.
“So,” the redhead says as he looks at you. “Where’re your bags?” You choke back a sob and you shake your head. You don’t think you’ll be able to stop yourself from breaking down if you speak. His short brows furrow as he stares at you. He gazes back to the blond and says, “Where the fuck are her bags?”
The blond exclaims, “Oh shit! I think the dealer drove off with them. Hang on—” He pulls out his phone. “I’ll call him now.” The redhead groans.
“No!” You cry out. Their attention snaps to you, both staring at you with wide eyes. You gulp and say, “You don’t need to do that. I-I don’t have any-any bags.” You got real quiet at the end there as your thin control over your emotions ceases to exist. All of it comes rushing forward at once and swallows you whole. Tears prickle at the corners of your eyes as you look down at your bare feet. You sniffle and wipe your nose with your hand.
Someone clears their throat and you look up, catching the end of a glance between the two men. The redhead looks at you and motions you forward with his arm. You obey, stepping onto the platform. You sniffle as you slip on a pair of way too big house slippers.
He wraps a muscular arm around your shoulders and guides you into the house. He says softly, “I’m sorry. This must be very frightening for you, huh?” He rubs your shoulder as you walk. You keep sniffling and cry into your hands, paying zero attention to where you’re going.
He continues, “Why don’t you sit down, and I’ll get you some water?” You rub your eyes with your hand and look down at the table and cushions. You nod and sit down on the first cushion, placing your elbows on the table and sobbing into your hands.
You feel a warm hand on your back and you flinch. You look up and see the blond kneeling next to you. His gaze is gentle, and his full lips are in a pout. You return to crying into your hands. Your shoulders tremble as your chest heaves from your sadness. You’re too focused on the fear and anxiety wracking through you to notice the red-haired man place a glass of water in front of you.
As you cry, the two alphas stare at each other and mouth their confusion. The redhead points to you while the blond while the blond shrugs. You stay like this for a bit, just getting out all of the feelings you have locked up deep within for the past month.
Once your sobs become quieter and trail off into jolty sniffles, you look up and reach for the glass of water. You gulp down the entire thing in one go before going to wipe your eyes with your hands. You whimper as a large hand catches your wrists. You see the redhead looking at you, gaze soft as he holds your hands.
He shakes his head at you before nodding to the tissue box the blond is holding. The redhead grabs one and starts dabbing your cheeks and eyes with it. His touch is careful and light like he’s afraid of breaking you. Like you’re so delicate, he doesn’t want to leave a mark behind if he’s too harsh.
The gesture has you on edge. A gesture so sweet and caring that has you second-guessing your impression of him. You were expecting them to tell you to shut up once you start crying, not be so patient and attentive. Did you misjudge him? Both of them? Or was this all an act to gain your trust and then breed you against your will?
Such thoughts trigger more sobs from you. The redhead lets go of your hands as you pull them back and return to your former position to cry.
The blond leans over to the redhead and whispers, “I think you made it worse.”
The redhead scowls at him. He stares the blond down before eventually sighing and saying low, “You should give up your room then so she can have some privacy.”
The blond scoffs. He whisper-shouts, “As if! Why don’t you give up your room, manliest man?” The redhead frowns at this but thinks it over. If it would get you to stop crying… But maybe it would make it worse since it smelled of him so strongly.
You sniffle particularly loudly and shift back, wiping your eyes with your arm. Your voice is heavy with sadness as you choke out, “Wh-where’s t-the bath-bathroom?” The alphas look at each other before the blond helps you stand up and leads you down the hall. He slides open the door and gestures for you to enter. You scramble inside, and he shuts it behind you.
You jump up onto the edge of the sink and sit there, crying and crying for what feels like forever.
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yesitsmewhataboutit · 1 year ago
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Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind
Alpha!Shoto x Omega!Reader
➤ Part 2 to this fic - Shoto has no memory of what happened, or what he did (u can find request in part 1 comments)
Warning ⚠️: injury talk
»»——⍟——««A/n: I feel like Todoroki is OOC here…. The title sucks and I feel like the fic sucks. Why am I posting it? Who knows 😭😭but ig maybe yall will like it
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You spend the rest of the night there with Todoroki. When he's asleep, you manage to slip away to put the groceries away and clean up the blood from his face and hands. By the morning, he's still out cold. You call his agency to tell them he won't be in and start making breakfast, preparing to wake him.
You walk to the couch and kneel down next to Shoto, putting your hand on his shoulder and shaking him a bit. "Sho. Sho, wake up," you say gently.
He groans, his eyes opening and chest rising as he takes a deep breath. Shoto tries to turn his head and look at you, but the second he moves, you can see the slight flitch in his face, his hand rising to his shoulder, feeling the bandage over his scent gland.
"What happened?"
"Your scent glands got infected. Do you remember yesterday at all? Or how it may have happened?"
Shoto groans. "That's the last time I use that stupid detergent from Kaminari."
"What?" you laugh.
"There was a... incident after a fight, involving some weirdly constructed slime, some dirt, and flower,” he mumbles. “Anyway, long story short, I had to wash my suit at the office, and Kaminari offered a special mix of detergent he uses. Considering his "special mix" of slime was part of how I got into that situation, it was a poor decision on my part. Must’ve had a reaction.”
You can't help but snicker a little. "Oh, Shoto." You shake your head and stand. "Come on, I made breakfast. Let's go to our room."
Shoto spends the day recovering in bed. While he's taking a nap, you begin washing the dishes from breakfast. In your own world you don't hear him walking up behind you. "Hey, Love," he says, resting his hand around your waist and leaning on your back, a normal action for him. Before you can respond, though, you feel the slight surge of pain jolt through you, him unknowingly touching the bruise on your back, making you jolt away from him.
You try to play it off, turning around and smiling at him. "Hey, how are you feeling?" You lean up to give him a kiss, but he backs away, a frown on his face.
"What was that? Are you ok?"
You turn around, shrugging like it's nothing. "Yeah. I'm fine." Shoto stands behind you, watching you closely. He raises his hand, gently touching you again. You don't react as much, but he notices how your body tightens up a little. "Y/n-"
"Shoto, I'm fine-" you begin, turning around to face him again, and as you do, you hit a glass off the counter, it shattering on the floor. "Oh, sorry!" you say, putting your hand out so he doesn't get cut.
"Y/n, be careful!" Shoto says, reaching out his hand to help you over it. You take his hand, stepping over the glass and grabbing the broom.
You and Shoto being cleaning, you'd like to believe it really was an accident and not a subconscious way to distract Shoto from your reaction. You knew he'd feel crushed if he saw the -still fresh and red- marks all over you, and you know he doesn't remember, so you decide to move on and not mention it to him until they're a bit more healed.
Three days later, Shoto is feeling better and heading back to his agency. In the area you work for, your schedule is one week on, and one week off, but the week off is set as only on-call, this's your on-call week.
You end up getting a call around two o'clock, and by the time you're done, you're tired and sore, especially where the claw and teeth marks are, your hero suit having been rubbing against them for hours. When you get home, you shrug off the top of your hero suit, figuring Shoto isn't home yet from the fight you heard he was in earlier in the day.
You stop at the counter in the kitchen, wanting to make a quick snack that you can take with you to the bedroom. You hear shuffling in the hallway, and then a voice. "Y/n." You turn around and smile.
"Oh! Hi, Shoto," you smile. You can make out his figure in the darkness, and you're hoping he can't see you clearly with only the light you turned on over the sink.
You know if he sees you, you'll be busted. You have a tank top on, but it doesn't hide what's on your shoulder.
"Hey! I was just making a snack," you say, turning around and reaching to grab your plate and turn the light off. When you turn back, he's only a few feet from you, and he stops with only inches between you. He takes one hand, taking the plate out of your hand, and at the same time reaching behind you and flicking the light back on. You can only look up at him, as his eyes focus on your shoulder and his hand slowly sets down your plate. "Y/n," he asks lowly.
"Yeah?"
"Who did this to you?"
"Sho, it's nothing," you say, trying to turn and walk away, but getting caught by his hand instinctively flying out, catching your side and again, making you flinch.
Shoto makes a face, his hand dropping away from you. "Let me see."
"Shoto-"
"Let. Me. See." You sigh in defeat, turning around and lifting your shirt. "Are those claw marks, Y/n?" The color in his eyes darkens, the color of an alpha coming out, the telling sign of anger levels rising.
"Yes, but they're not even that deep-"
"Who. Did. This."
You couldn't look at him, you didn't know what to say, how to say they were his claw marks. "They aren't that bad, Sho, it's fine."
"You're bleeding Y/n! How could you say that!"
"It's only sometimes, they're healing. How'd you know?"
"There's been blood on your shirts. It's small, not super noticeable, but not to mention every time I'd get too close or touch a certain spot you flinch. How did it Y/n? These are claw marks, deep claw marks. And a bite, that's frankly too close to your mating mark for my taste. And I know it is not from a fight, that no part of this is from a fight. What happened Y/n?"
You look down at your hands. "You did. Um, you were pretty out of it when Recovery Girl came over. So, to make sure you didn't attack her and stay still, I had you lean over me. You're body reacted automatically, it's really no big deal, Sho." You look up at him, and part of you wishes you hadn't. The anger and darkness in his eyes were replaced with hurt and sadness.
"Y/n, you- why didn't you tell me?" his voice sounds so small, so broken and it nearly breaks you.
"Cause, I knew you would beat yourself up. It's really not that bad."
"Y/n, it could get infected. Why aren't you treating them?" Shoto takes your hand and leads you to the bathroom, making you sit and take your shirt off.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you," you say as he starts treating the marks on your back.
"It's alright Y/n, just please don't do this again. You need to tell me next time. Accident or not. I thought you were attacked."
You sigh again. Shoto coming around and looking at your face, his eyes meeting yours, his hand tenderly caressing your cheek as he places a kiss on your lips. "I'm sorry, Love. And I promise I'll make this up to you."
"There's really no need. I told you, I'm fine."
No, Y/n. You're my omega and I left marks on you. Lasting marks. I will make this up for you. Promise."
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kiribakuswife · 7 months ago
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Sharing is Caring- Denki Kaminari x Reader X Shinsou Hitoshi In Need of a Hero- Alpha!Kirishima X Omega!Reader A Captive Audience- Hanta Sero x Reader, Bakusquad x Reader The Best Form of Stress Relief- Katsuki Bakugou x Reader A Terrible Roommate- Izuku Midoriya x Reader All You Had to Do Was Ask - Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader Put on a Show- A Captive Audience part two, same parings Don't Say I Didn't Warn You- Eijiro Kirishima x Reader More Than Friends- Shouto Todoroki x Reader An Even Worse Roommate- A Terrible Roommate part 2 Make It Up to You- Denki Kaminari x Reader Lesson Learned - Bakugou Katsuki x Reader As You Wish- Eijiro Kirishima x Reader Love Thy Neighbor- Shouta Aizawa x Reader First Time for Everything- A Captive Audience prequel, same pairings Ring My Bell- Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader All I Ask- Knight!Keigo Takami x Princess!Reader Scared Yet?- Barbarian!Katsuki Bakugou x Reader x Dragon!Eijiro Kirishima
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oddmawd · 3 months ago
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BEYOND THE FRACTURE Chapter 7: "Conversations Underground"
(Villain!Alpha!All Might/OC)
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Story Summary: Naohana lives a simple, ordinary life. She’s just an average beta with an average quirk. That’s all she is, and that’s all she’ll ever be. Too bad for her, the most feared villain in the world believes she is something else entirely. When a chance encounter ignites both smoldering obsession and Naohana's dormant omega instincts, All Might spirits her away to his underworld domain, intent on claiming her as his mate. Naohana feels inexorably drawn to the powerful alpha, but adjusting to her unprecedented awakening isn't easy, and she's running out of time to embrace (or reject) her new life. But what kind of “life” could it be if you ignore the call of destiny? All Might is determined she’ll never find out. [Villain! All Might, Alpha!Might, All Might x OC]
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TAGS & CONTENT WARNINGS
FANDOM: My Hero Academia/Boku no Hero Academia
PAIRINGS: All Might x OC
RATING: Mature
WORD COUNT: 57k total, 14k for chapter 7
GENRE: Dark Romance
TAGS: Omegaverse (and related omegaverse concepts), mutual pining, dark romance, slow burn, kidnapping, inspired by the Hages and Persephone myth, inspired by Cyrano de Bergerac, dubious consent (omegaverse stuff is just built that way), fated mates, Villain AU, Villain All Might
STORY WARNINGS: Canon-typical action/violence, sexual situations, FOR MATURE READERS
CHAPTER WARNINGS: Chapter 7 is NSFW
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Chapter 7 Excerpt: "Conversations Underground"
In a holding room below the surface of the earth, the villains assembled under All Might’s dreaded banner waited to deploy.
[Read more below the cut.]
Deku was there, much to Bakugo’s chagrin. Deku leaned against the wall with his eyes shut, humming tunelessly under his breath as Kaminari and the others lounged around in impatient inaction. About a dozen, all told, possessing varying levels of prestige within All Might’s organization. The hatch to the surface access point sat shut, awaiting the arrival of their leader. They were schedule to board any minute now according to the clock blinking sullen red numbers on the concrete wall. Any minute now the hatch would open and the villains would stride through, strap into the transport unit, and head to the surface. Any minute now they would be unleashed to wreak carefully prescribed havoc upon the world.
But All Might was running late, and the hatch door stayed shut.
Running late for a mission that had already been delayed once; no one was saying it out loud, but half the villains suspected the mission might not happen at all. Bakugo had heard the whispers. No one from the top of the organization had said what the holdup was, but Bakugo wasn’t stupid. He could guess it had something to do with her — that woman he’d helped kidnap on All Might’s orders. The woman now being help somewhere in this subterranean facility, out of sight and isolated from the villains within. The woman whose presence in the base no one had offered a clear explanation for, but All Might had put so much effort into obtaining her, she had to be important.
And she was even important enough to make a huge fuss over. There had been some kind of commotion from deeper in the base the day before. Bakugo could hear All Might’s bellow even from a few levels higher up, the rattle of an enraged Apex Alpha shaking the headquarter’s foundation until dust rattled from the concrete ceiling. He’d quieted down quick enough, and Recovery Girl soon slumped through the base toward her quarters in the medical bay looking even more decrepit than usual. Strong alpha reek floated through the high-tech ventilation system (built to clear out even the highest concentrations of alpha pheromones) for hours, pumps and vents working overtime to disperse the enraged fog.
It had been quiet ever since.
But as the saying went: It was quiet. Too quiet.
Bakugo half thought the mission today would get put off again, but so far, no word had been passed down, and the team assigned to the mission had mustered at the appointed hour in breath-held silence.
Or at least, most of them stayed fucking quiet.
“So like…it’s not going well, right?”
Kaminari didn’t know when to shut the fuck up. He never did. Bakugo sat on one of the benches at the edges of the holding tank with elbows on his knees, bent over in half and clad in full battle regalia, when Kaminari came sauntering over with sparks spitting from the tips of his electric yellow hair. Of fucking course it was Kaminari running his mouth with a sly look on his face. Kaminari hadn’t been made privy to any of the missions associated with the capture of the woman now held somewhere down below, but he’d been damn sure to try and snoop around to find out anything he could about her. Little electric rat; Kaminari was the base’s resident gossip, speculating at length about who she might be to anyone who’d listen. A hostage situation, was his leading theory. She was the daughter of a billionaire and All Might had captured her looking for a payout on her safe return, Kaminari told the others. She had to be.
None but a select few knew better, so Kaminari’s lies went largely believed by the underlings. Only some of the higher-ups within All Might’s organization were aware of the true details…in addition to the lower-ranking Deku and Bakugo, of course. They knew. They’d been involved in the kidnapping. They weren’t high on the ladder (yet), but All Might had trusted them to take part and keep their mouths shut.
But they knew better than to admit as much to Kaminari, of all people.
Bakugo’s blood simmered as Kaminari sighed, speaking false words with infuriatingly full confidence: “Whatever this is, whoever she is, it’s obviously not going well.”
Against the wall, Deku stopped humming. His eyes remained closed.
“Kaminari,” Bakugo growled.
“All Might’s already moved the mission around once because of her.” Kaminari, oblivious bastard, paced in a tight circle, hands throwing and eyes rolling. “Are we gonna have to wait again because some girl threw a fit?”
Deku’s left eye cracked open.
“Kaminari,” Said Bakugo. “Shut up.”
“And after I stored up all that static, too.” Kaminari sniffed loudly in complaint. “And after we missed out on the bonus we’re supposed to get — and I’m not just talking about smashing some hero heads, either, though you know I’m down for that…”
Deku’s right opened, too.
“Kaminari, shut the fuck up!”
Kaminari turned to him with a scowl. The scowl faltered when he saw the look on Bakugo’s face. Scarlet eyes had narrowed beyond the slits in his black mask, sharp teeth bared below in feral warning, forearms corded with straining muscle as Bakugo clenched his hands in tight fists. Alpha pheromones leaked from him in a hot wave, far stronger than anything Kaminari could possibly cook up. Bakugo was a few seconds away from making Kaminari shut his damn mouth, and not because the constant running thereof grated on Bakugo’s last frayed nerve. Which it did, yeah, but shutting up was in Kaminari’s personal best interest right now, and for reasons apparently flying right over the sparkplug’s head.
“Huh? Why?” Kaminari said, though he shrank a little in the face of Bakugo’s heavy scent. “I thought you’d be with me on this.”
“I wanna show those heroes how pathetic they are just as much as you do,” Bakugo snapped. “But you need to shut your damn mouth.”
“Why? All Might’s not around to hear.” Kaminari grinned, hands held aloft in All Might’s pointed absence. “And you know everyone else is just as pissed off as I am that — ”
A knife whizzed past his face, embedding in the wall just shy of Kaminari’s dumb head. Deku no longer leaned against the wall. He stood with arm outstretched from a lethal throw, head raised and shoulders back, feet squared below him in confident challenge. And he was grinning — grinning a mean, feral grin Bakugo knew from experience spelled violent trouble.
He heaved a sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. This should be good…
But Kaminari had apparently missed the memo about Deku’s foreboding smile, because he went from shocked to pissed in the span of a blink. Electricity crackled around his palm in a bright dance, ire aimed at Deku.
Idiot was too stupid to know Bakugo hadn’t been warning him about All Might at all.
“What the fuck is your problem?” Kaminari spat.
Deku’s grin widened. “You should’ve listened to Bakugo.”
“What do you mean I shoulda — ? Hey, wait a second — !”
Bakugo had to hand it to him: Deku moved fast, and Kaminari didn’t stand a chance. He watched dispassionately as Deku slowly, methodically, peeled off three of Kaminari’s fingernails and then yanked out a molar for good measure, grin never faltering even as Kaminari screamed and screamed and screamed. Hell, that grin only got wider as the other villains — all badasses in their own right — looked pointedly away from the scene playing out before them. None interfered or tried to stop him. They (like Bakugo, though he’d never admit it) knew better than to get in Deku’s way. Only once Kaminari passed out in a bloody heap did a few of them get up to drag his unconscious body out of the holding tank, ostensibly to take him to Recovery Girl in the med bay.
Bakugo sat up straighter, head lolling back against the wall as he eyed the trail of blood now streaked along the cold, grey floor. “You shouldn’t have done that, dumbass.”
Deku was still grinning, though he didn’t show quite as many teeth as before. “He disrespected All Might,” he said, a giggle rising in his chest. “How could I just stand by?”
“Yeah, he was runnin’ his mouth,” said Bakugo. “But that’s what Kaminari does.”
“He’ll think better about it next time, then.” Another giggle bubbled in his chest. “Maybe I should visit him in medical when we get back. Wish him well.”
“She may be old, but Recovery Girl will kick your ass if you try.”
“Then I’ll wish her well, too.” He aimed his beaming smile at the other villains; the ones brave enough to stare at Deku looked away, fast. “I wish anyone well who questions All Might. You all get that, don’t you?”
Slowly, but without hesitation, the villains nodded. Deku giggled, bouncing on his heels and fucking beaming at this show of submission. Thin waves of pheromones drifted off his hair, acidic but subdued.
Deku was such a fucking suck-up. All Might wasn’t even around and he was playing homicidal hall monitor. Would be better to just sit back and let people simmer, Bakugo thought. Everyone was on edge thanks to the already-rescheduled mission and now All Might’s late appearance. They’d been grumbling since the first rescheduling. Bakugo knew better than to join in, but he’d heard what the villains whispered in the halls when All Might and Deku weren’t around. People wanted the prizes they’d been promised and the blood they’d been assured they could spill. If this mission got delayed again, and if Deku pissed everyone off…
Well. Nothing huge would happen, really. No would would dare step to All Might or mouth off to his face (no one was stupid enough to try), but villains weren’t exactly known for the virtues of patience or self-control. Some might start looking for blood wherever they could get it…including whoever slept in the next cot over in the barracks. This was a powder keg waiting for a spark, and Deku was the idiot holding a goddamn match.
Deku hummed to himself as he ripped his knife out of wall and examined the blade with careful fingers. He didn’t care about the blood on the collar of his crisp white shirt or freckled cheeks. He cared way more for his knives. They and his martial arts skills in concert protected him on the battlefield. He didn’t have anything else to offer but mundane physical strength, though that waste of space had done his best to try and excel on that front. The stained fabric of his shirt and his black suit pants alike stretched taut over the physique he’d built to make up for his complete lack of a quirk…not that Bakugo was impressed. Bakugo had more muscle than Deku and a killer quirk on top of it.
Deku was a waste of an alpha, being quirkless and all. What All Might saw in that crazy motherfucker Bakugo still didn’t understand even after years of faithful employ under All Might’s command. But given Bakugo was indeed loyal to All Might, that meant he had to somehow put up with the psychotic, quirkless alpha who got a hard-on over anything with a sharp edge…even if he hated how much All Might doted on the loser.
It was because of that loyalty, and that loyalty alone, that Bakugo stood up and caught Deku’s eye, head jerking toward a corner of the holding tank. Deku followed him over, so wide-eyed and guileless he looked nearly innocent.
Only nearly, though. Bakugo knew better.
“Hmm? What is it?” Deku said when they stood apart from the other villains. “Is something wrong, Kaa-chan?”
“Fucking quit it with that name,” Bakugo spat. “Look, the others don’t know about her — ”
“Right. Naohana-chan is a secret.”
“Don’t say her fucking name!”
Deku put a finger to his lips, a shushing gesture engineered to look…cute, probably? But Deku wasn’t cute; he was fucking psychotic. His innocent expression only pissed off Bakugo even more, but somehow he reined in the urge to beat the other alpha into a bloody pulp. A quick breath in through the mouth and a long exhale out the nose helped matters. Recovery Girl had taught him some coping skills after he flew off the handle for the millionth time and nearly put Deku’s head through a damn wall.
“Look,” Bakugo said through gritted teeth. “You made an example of Kaminari, but the rest of ‘em need to blow off steam. So stop pretending you’re All Might’s little hall monitor and let the others smash the heads today.”
“That’s smart, Kaa-chan.” Deku nodded, cartoonish wags of his head up and down and up again. “Good idea.”
“I mean it, Deku.” Bakugo stepped close, his taller frame looming over Deku’s shorter one. “None of that goddamn berserker crap once the blood starts flying.”
Those all-too-innocent eyes opened wide, wide, wider still. “Berserker…?”
“You know what I’m talking about.”
Deku blinked, holding his gaze, confused.
But then the confusion faded. Deku’s smile dropped. He said nothing. He just looked at Bakugo with clinical, expressionless detachment that made Bakugo’s skin crawl. Bakugo hated this dead-eyed stare even more than the creepy smile, personally, but he refused to back down. No way would Bakugo ever roll over and show his belly to someone like Deku. Bakugo was an alpha with a powerful quirk; Deku was nothing compared to him!
“Keep it fucking quiet, you hear me?” he growled under his breath — and for good measure, he didn’t bother keeping his pheromones in check. Potent alpha scent demanding submit, submit, submit filled the air with the scent of glycerin and matches, gunpowder and smoke. “Let the others take lead today.”
The other villains sat up straighter the second his scent hit them. All heads turned as one. Few other alphas on the base had a scent as instantly recognizable, or as demanding, as Bakugo’s. Even the other alphas in the room shrank back from the sudden flow of power. Bakugo couldn’t keep the satisfaction off his face, nor stop the way his chest puffed at the sight of them bowing to his own inborn authority.
Not Deku, though. Muted green eyes flickered dispassionately over Bakugo. His mouth hardly moved when he muttered, “Quite the leader you’ve become, eh Kaa-chan?”
“What can I say?” It was Bakugo’s turn to grin, vicious and as hot as his incendiary quirk. “Dealing with your sociopathic ass brought out the best in me.”
He hated to give Deku any credit whatsoever, but Bakugo had had an absolutely explosive temper when he’d signed up to work with All Might. His anger was as quick to fire as his explosive quirk — useful for a villain, and that temper was why All Might had recruited him in the first place. He still had it, not-so-deep down. But when working with a freak like Deku, it paid to keep a level head. You needed your wits about you when the freak finally snapped. Bakugo had learned a long time ago that patience yielded rewards. Half the time Deku got his own ass into trouble, and Bakugo didn’t even have to lift a finger to see karma work its magic.
But Deku had the annoying fucking ability to get under Bakugo’s skin no matter how well he practiced keeping his cool. Like hooking a hangnail on a sweater, hot anger threaded through his veins when Deku’s deranged grin returned, expression somehow even more manic than before.
“How sweet,” he simpered with watery puppy-dog eyes — mocking ones that glimmered with mischievous glee. “I’m so happy I was able to help you grow so much, Kaa-chan.”
Bakugo’s teeth gnashed. “Shut the fuck up.”
“Oh? Don’t you want to keep learning from me?”
Pops and sparks lit Bakugo’s open palms, sweat igniting from pure rage. “What the hell could I learn from a quirkless waste of an alpha like — ?”
Deku’s eyes widened, whites showing all around as he bared his teeth. Insipid alpha scent — thready and weak and sour, not like an alpha’s was supposed to be — cut through Bakugo’s miasma like a buzzing wasp. But before Deku could say anything, and before Bakugo could even begin to think of ways to put him in his place, they both froze. A new scent had washed over the room, powerful and deadly, batting aside Bakugo’s wall of pheromones and Deku’s thinner stream like a tidal wave destroying an unprepared shore.
So powerful was All Might’s sent that it preceded his arrival by minutes. By the time the Apex Alpha strode through the door fully decked in his battle regalia and spiked helm, Bakugo and Deku had parted, each taking up position on opposite sides of the holding tank with pheromones reined tight again. The air in the room nearly darkened when All Might entered. Pheromones and scent poured off him in waves so thick you could choke, and he stalked into the room like a barely leashed animal ready to strike. Sweat beaded on Bakugo’s brow, slipping past the edge of his mask and over one clammy cheek. Every mountainous muscle taut, enormous steps striding purposefully toward the hatch, fists like hammers at his sides…All Might looked ready to tear someone’s head off with his bare hands, and Bakugo knew damn well he could do it, too.
He’d seen it happen too many times to forget the sound a spine made when it snapped.
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loser-writings · 2 years ago
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MY HERO ACADEMIA | Masterlist
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Last Updated: August 8th, 2020
| Key: ✿ → SFW | ✦ → NSFW | β → Omegaverse | ⚠︎ → Dark content |
Because of the amount of content created, this had to be split into 2 Masterlists. I hope you understand!
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Dabi
✿ [HC] Dabi Dating a single Dad ✿ || Male Reader ||
✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Lust) ✿ || GN reader ||
⚠︎✿ [HC] Dabi having a crush on a Hero ✿⚠︎ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✦ [HC] Omega Dabi Heat Headcanons ✦β || GN Reader
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
⚠︎ "Tristful" || Angst ⚠︎ || GN Reader ||
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Denki Kaminari
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✦✿ [HC] Accidentally grabbing your chest ✿ ✦ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✦ Omega Denki Headcanons ✦ β || GN Reader ||
β✦ “I may not go down in history, but I’ll go down on you” ✦ β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
✿ "One Month In" ✿ || GN Reader ||  Denki has a crush on you and has been there for you through your relationship, but he can’t help but make a move after you break up.
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Eijiro Kirishima
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Sloth) ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✿ Reader and Bakugo courting Alpha Kirishima ✿β | Poly Scenario | GN Alpha Reader ||
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Enji Todoroki
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Wrath)  ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Introducing his Male S/O to his family  ✿ || Male Reader ||
β [HC] Omega Endeavor Headcanons β
β Distressed Omega!Reader x Alpha!Endeavor β || GN Reader ||
β Alpha Endeavor with a Beta Male Reader β || Male Reader ||
✿ SFW Alphabet ✿
✿ Just For Show ✿ || GN ||[Part 1] To boost Endeavors popularity, His agency suggests he try a fake relationship to show how he has changed to be a better man. One rule though, “Don’t catch feelings.” What happens when you both seem to break the rule?
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Fumikage Tokoyami
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Himiko Toga
β✿ [HC] Alpha Toga x Omega Female Reader ✿β || Female Omega Reader ||
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Hitoshi Shinsou
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] More Omega Shinsou Headcanons ✿β
⚠︎ Zombie AU || Hitoshi Shinsou ⚠︎
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Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] Omega Mic Headcanons ✿β
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Izuku Midoriya (Deku)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Gluttony) ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Izuku helping a Sick S/o || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Izuku Dating an Alt. Styled S/O ✿ || GN Reader|
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✦ Alpha Bakudeku helping Omega reader in heat ✦β || GN Omega Reader || Poly Fic ||
β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Jin Bubaigawara (Twice)
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
✦ NSFW Alphabet ✦
✿ Adore you ✿ || GN Reader || You decide to ask Twice to dance with you to ease his mind
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Katsuki Bakugo
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✿ Reader and Bakugo courting Alpha Kirishima ✿β | Poly Scenario | GN Alpha Reader ||
β✦ Alpha Bakudeku helping Omega reader in heat ✦β || GN Omega Reader || Poly Fic ||
✿ SFW Alphabet  ✿
✿ Fluff ABC’s ✿
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Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)
✿ [HC] Relationship Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
β [HC] Omega Overhaul Headcanons || GN Reader || β
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Keigo Takami (Hawks)
✿ [HC] Pampering Stressed Hawks ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ Omega! Hawks during spring ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ Nesting with Hawks ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Pregnant Omega Hawks ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Hawks Pregnant again after having twins ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✦ “I may not go down in history, but I’ll go down on you” ✦β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✦ Omega! Hawks in Heat ✦β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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queentheweeb · 2 years ago
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MHA Masterlist
Started: 06/04/2023 or 04/06/2023
Edited: 06/19/2023 or 19/06/2023
Male Readers:
Izuku Midoriya X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader
Denki Kaminari X Shy Male Reader
Katsuki Bakugo X Shy Autistic Male Reader
Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 1
Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 2
Denki Kaminari X Male Reader
Ejiro Kirishima X Autistic Male Reader
Fumikage Tokoyami X Shy Male Reader
Tamaki Amajiki X Male Reader
Shota Aizawa X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader
Hanta Sero X Trans FtM Reader
Hitoshi Shinso x Autistic Neko Male Reader
Correctional Officer Izuku X Male Prisoner Reader
Hawks X Autistic Male Reader
Female Readers:
Shota Aizawa X Autistic Female Reader
Mirko X Female Reader
Bully Midoriya X Female Reader X Victim Bakugo
Hound Dog X Female Reader
Flirty Izuku X POC Mid-sized Female Reader
Hanta Sero X Shy American Female Reader
Izuku X POC Female Reader (Xmas Edition)
Midnight X Female Reader
Villain Izuku X Shy Female Reader
Tenya Iida X Shy Female Reader
Mashirao Ojiro X Tenya's Sister Reader
Bakugo X Skinny Dysphoric Fem Reader X Shoto
Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 1
Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 2
Ejiro Kirishima X Shy Female Reader
Yandere Overhaul X Female Reader
Overhaul X Female Reader X Chronostasis
Tomura Shigaraki X Villain Female Reader
Kirishima X Mute Female Reader X Bakugo
Shoto Todoroki X Autistic Female Reader
All Might X Quirkless Autistic Female Reader
Monoma X Blind, Deaf Female Reader X Shinso
Gang Orca X Fem Reader Pt. 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt. 4, Pt. 5, Finale
GN Readers:
Yandere Edgeshot X GN Reader
Best Jeanist X GN Reader
Jiro X GN Reader X Momo
Mezo Shoji X GN Little Reader X Ojiro
Bakugo X Non-binary Reader X Izuku
Asui Tsuyu X Non-binary Reader
Tenya Iida X Non-binary Tourette's Reader
Mina X GN Reader X Ochako Uraraka
Shoto Todoroki X GN Reader
Shouta Aizawa x GN Pro Hero Reader
Character X Character
Alpha Izuku Midoriya X Omega Ejiro Kirishima
Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Mezo Shoji
Alpha Hitoshi Shinso X Omega Denki Kaminari
Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Koji Koda
Alpha Shoto Todoroki X Omega Hanta Sero
Alpha Ejiro Kirishima X Omega Hitoshi Shinso
Alpha Koji Koda X Omega Mezo Shoji
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yandere-x-reader · 1 year ago
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➼ Dividers done by @/cafekitsune
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Color Code: Romantic, Platonic, Either
MHA / BNHA ♡
Mezo Shoji, Koji Koda, Rikido Sato, Tenya Ida, Hanta Sero, Shoto Todoroki, Momo Yaoyorozu, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima, Mashirao Ojiro, Yuga Aoyama, Denki Kaminari, Izuku Midoriya, Mina Ashido, Fumikage Tokoyami, Ochaco Uraraka, Kyoka Jiro, Toru Hagakure, Tsuyu Asui, Hitoshi Shinso, Mirio Togata, Nejire Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, Hizashi Yamada, Present Mic, Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Keigo Takami/Hawks, Rumi Usagiyama/Mirko, Yu Takeyama/Mt. Lady, Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Kugo Sakamata/Gang Orca, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fat Gum, Emi Fukukado/Miss Joke, Nemuri Kayama/Midnight, Sekijiro Kan/Vlad King, Nezu, Eri Aizawa
FNAF:SB ♡
Sun, Moon, Roxy, Monty, Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, DJMM, Vannesa/Vanny, Gregory, Map Bot
Encanto
Luisa, Mirable, Isabella, Delores,Camilo, Alma, Pepa, Bruno, Julieta, Felix, Agustin, Antonio
Gravity Falls ♡
Bill Chipher, Stanley, Stanford, Mable, Dipper.
OCs ♡
To be added
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Omegaverse: I know not everyone likes this trope but i'm a absaloute sucker for it. I can do Alpha, Beta, or Omega for charecters or Reader. I do write heats but not in a sexual way, i personally write them kinda like a human period but replace the blood with increased body tempetures.
Any Gender: I am personally genderfluid and AFAB so those are the two that I would have the most experience with. However if you want me to do somthing like a trans reader or AMAB reader than I can try my best. Don't be afraid to make it specific to you, everone is diffrent and I understand trying to look for something that fits you more than the stereotypes.
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Misscarage: I have lost three sibling to this and I still cry at night thinking of them, please don't ask me to do anything to do with this subject. If you do I will give you 1 warning and then I'm blocking you.
Abortion: I don't really have a side here but I don't like the though of writing it as it makes me uncomfortable.
Rape/SA: I don't feel comfortable doing this subject. I can not do mentions of it as I have not personally experienced it and don't want to miss somthing or do something wrong.
NSFW: I may be a yandere blog but I do not wish to do anything sexual on this blog, only romantic and platonic here.
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ao3feed-leopika · 9 months ago
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Femdom oneshots | Multifandom
Femdom oneshots | Multifandom Link to fic: https://ift.tt/r2emIAY by skreamqueen Kinks and warnings will be listed before each chapter. A multiship collection of femdom smut. This will include a variety of fandoms and kinks. I'll write most Character/Character and Character/Reader pairings, but I prefer to write the ones already tagged. I'll add more tags as I go, but the tags currently listed are for chapters I'm working on. Words: 231, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Hunter X Hunter, 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game), 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), The Umbrella Academy (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Miraculous Ladybug, Overwatch (Video Game), Stranger Things (TV 2016), The Umbrella Academy (Comics) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Hisoka (Hunter X Hunter), Machi (Hunter X Hunter), Illumi Zoldyck, Kurapika (Hunter X Hunter), Leorio Paladiknight, Pokkle (Hunter X Hunter), Ponzu (Hunter X Hunter), Shalnark (Hunter X Hunter), Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, Jirou Kyouka, Kirishima Eijirou, Gepard (Honkai: Star Rail), Sampo (Honkai: Star Rail), Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail), Caelus (Honkai: Star Rail), Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th (Honkai: Star Rail), Asta (Honkai: Star Rail), Widowmaker | Amélie Lacroix, Angela "Mercy" Ziegler Relationships: Hisoka (Hunter X Hunter)/Reader, Illumi Zoldyck/Reader, Kurapika/Leorio Paladiknight, Kurapika/Reader, Leorio Paladiknight/Reader, Shalnark (Hunter X Hunter)/Reader, Hisoka/Machi (Hunter X Hunter), Klaus Hargreeves/Reader, number five/reader, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Reader, Gepard/Serval (Honkai: Star Rail), Pokkle/Ponzu (Hunter X Hunter), Reader/Everyone Additional Tags: kink details in each chapter, Degradation, Masochism, Sadism, Dacryphilia, Pegging, Femdom, submissive men, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Female, Public Sex, Vibrators, Sex Toys, Bondage, Choking, Cockwarming, Dirty Talk, Toxic Relationships, Bad BDSM Etiquette, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Mommy Kink, Strap-Ons, Blowjobs, Face-Fucking, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering via AO3 works tagged 'Kurapika/Leorio Paladiknight' https://ift.tt/51IFGKy July 12, 2024 at 03:39AM
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omegamusings-writigs · 2 years ago
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[HC] You And Omega!Kaminari Wanting to Court Alpha!Shinso
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Originally posted: Oct 09, 2020 Re-posted: Dec 26, 2022
Masterlist
My Hero Masterlist
you and denki were one of few omega couples at ua
and honestly, it was great
you’d have one nest in your room and one in his
both of them were made by the both of you and the two of you can usually be found in one of your nests
your nests aren’t just for cuddles for he two of you, you do pretty much everything in them: homework, watching tv, playing games, etc.
but you did feel like there was someone missing
both you and denki had more than one marking spot so you knew there was supposed to be another person with you
it wasn’t necessarily that you wanted an alpha with you (although that would make heats easier when you were older) but there were just some things denki was into that he’d like to do with his mate but you weren’t into
and the other way around
of course the two of you usually just agree to whatever it is anyway to make your mate happy but you don’t really enjoy it
enter shinso
now it wasn’t a new thing for you and your mate to lie in your nest and talk about ua students you found attractive
you are surrounded by hot people at ua so you’d often be talking about them together
however with shinso it was different
yes he was insanely attractive and his scent was incredible
but he also shared interests with the two of you
so you start plotting together to get him to join you into your relationship
you’re both too chaotic to just ask him smh
shinso does not take long to realize that there are two omegas following him everywhere also some of his hoodies have gone missing
but he just assumes you guys are watching him because of his quirk 
he knows you are a couple so he can’t come up with any other possible reason why
then one day shino catches denki stealing one of his shirts from his room
turns out pretty much everyone in shino’s class knew of your antics but the stayed silent 1) because they wanted him to find out himself and 2) because it was very entertaining to pretend not to notice two omegas regularly breaking into their dorms
it’s a wonder shinso hadn’t picket up on your scents in his room but then again he does smell you a lot throughout the day bc you keep following him to the point where it seems like he’s just always smelling you
he had always enjoyed your scents though so why would he try and stop you
anyways, as shinso enters his room he sees denki going through his clothes and just freezes in the doorway
denki is so surprised that he chirps and accidentally shocks him
then he runs lmao
you were in your dorm, lying in a blanket burrito on your bed bc you were sick
denki came up with the idea of getting you something with a fresher scent of what you now considered your alpha, to comfort you while you were sick
so you’re very happy to see him when he comes back to your room with a shirt of shino’s
then you start protesting at he lifts you and from the bed and pushes the y/n burrito under the bed where he hides with you
it doesn’t take long for the door to burst open
“hey idiots, there’s an alpha here searching for you” it’s bakugo
he was the only one in your common area and shinso didn’t know where he’d be able to find you so he asked him for help
you pretend you’re not there
bakugo just scoffs and leaves but motions shinso towards the room
as you hear him walk away, you turn to denki and he explains what happened before you suddenly both get yanked out from under your bed
standing above you is shinso, your alpha
he just looks at the two blushing omegas beeath him with a raised eyebrow and denki starts explaining everything to him 
shinso is so fucking confused
why would you want him as your alpha? aren’t you scared he’ll mind control you against your will?
neither of you even thought about the fact that he has the ability to do that bc you’re simps
he’s not opposed to courting you guys though
so your relationship starts with him picking up the y/n burrito and placing it back on the bed
as an omega, you likely have at least one stuffed animal on your bed so you pick it up and ask shinso to scent it for you
he blushes and does so and denki immediatly leaves to bring shino his pikachu stuffie to scent
you then dissolve your burrito and scoot to the side so that shinso can crawl into the middle of your bed
it’s pretty awkward at first and he just kinda lays there with an omega latched to either side of him but he soon relaxes and it’s the first of many night to come in which he actually sleeps well
Bonus:
“Wait is that my shirt?” he asks, looking down at the shirt you’re wearing. It’s a different one from the one that Denki stole earlier but it’s definetly still his.
“No?” your answer sounds more like a question itself.
“Just how many of my clothes did you two steal?”
You share a look with Denki and the other omega smirks, “You’ll see when we show you our nests”
Needles to say that you guys are now the first he asks when he can’t find something of his though he’s come to realize he won’t get it back anyway.
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umadxoxo · 3 years ago
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CHANGE OF HEART [O!Bakugo Katsuki x A!Male Reader]
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You and Bakugo had a complicated history to say the least; in the romantic sense. Back in your UA days you had attempted to court him. You two had been doing this sort of dance around each other for a while; he’d ask to to scent things for him like blankets and pillows for his nest — something about having a familiar alpha’s aroma helped a mateless omega’s heats be more bearable. In return, you occasionally asked Bakugo to scent a hoodie or one of your shirts for you to defer away unwanted attention from some of the more pushy omegas (mostly Hatsume).
You had gotten your wires mixed and mistaken Bakugous comfortability with you as attraction. You had spend hours picking out the perfect courting gift for Bakugou, even going as far to ask Izuku’s opinion on the matter. You had settled on a expensive cashmere blanket — sunset orange. It was the kind of blanket that was advertised as peak nesting material. You scented the blanket and sealed it up in a plain box with a ribbon wrapped around it. Simple, like Bakugou would like it.
The humiliation lives with you to this day when you remember Katsuki’s horrified expression when you presented him with the gift, yelling at you and slamming the door in your face, but not before dropping the gift at your feet.
Your relationship was never quite the same after that. You trashed the blanket in the closest bin from his dorm to yours, washed all the clothes that still lingered of Bakugou’s scent, and avoided him for weeks on end. Izuku was kind enough to scent some of your shirts to ward off other omegas, and to let you lay your head in his lap while stroke your hair for a little after you explained why you couldn’t just have Bakugou do it. He would make a good mate for someone one day.
Time heals all wounds though, because as you grew up, and focused more on your hero work, yours and Bakugou’s relationship repaired on at least a professional level. You were one of the few alpha pro-hero’s that didn’t care if they were teamed up with a omega in the battlefield, which ended up with you and Bakugou being partners more often than not. The last alpha they tried to make Bakugo team up with made a snide comment about what was the superior secondary gender, then ended up in the hospital with a broken arm and pretty nasty gash on his head.
That leads you to where you are now: sitting in a bar with all your co-workers/high school friends for a after patrol drink. You were exhausted to say the least, after a day of crime fighting and a not so well night of sleep, you didn’t really feel in a partying mood. But it was rare for all of your schedules to line up for a get together like you used to have, so you put a smile on your face and order two fingers of whiskey. The group had already been here a hour and a half, you had just payed all the tabs and were getting ready to leave. You leaned your head against the back of the booth and closed your eyes— just for a minute to rest them, blissfully unaware of the way Bakugou was side glancing you. Kaminari was going on about a bank robbery he busted a couple of days ago and did you think he was embellishing some of these details? Yes. But it kept the rest of the group in a trance so you were gonna keep your mouth shut about it. Everyone had been drinking pretty heavily, everyone but you.
You open your eyes back up. The bar was loud and smelt like a locker room of different scents. You were tired and grouchy and miserable today. It was times like these to you think about how nice it would be to have some…ahem…stress relief. Your eyes scan the bar area for a minute, zeroing in on the waitress you had earlier. She was a petite brunette with blue eyes and a short skirt. She smelt like a beta, but you could see scent patches on her neck— definitely a omega; a alpha would wear a stronger brand. She must have felt your gaze because the next thing your know she’s looking over her shoulder and batting her eyes at you in a almost seductive way.
You suddenly feel a petite hand on your face following a big shove, “Hey!” You protested, ushering Uraraka’s limbs away from you as she giggled, definitely a little drunk. All eyes on the table turned to the two of you as you struggled to get the wiggle worm to calm down.
“Someone’s making sex eyes at you” she teased in a sing song voice, definitely too loud for any sort of subtlety. The whole group irrupted into “Ohhh” and “Ahhh” and you suddenly wanted the ground to open up and swallow you whole. Everyone started their teasing, everyone but Katsuki who was being uncharacteristically quite. You groaned and buried your head in arms, a blush covered your face that was so pink it looked like you were sunburned. Everyone at the table quite down almost instantly, and you allow your eyes to peak just above your arms to access the situation.
“Ahem,” you looked over to your right. The pretty waitress was staring back at you. She had her check book clutched to her chest in a nervous manner and her eyes seemed to look anywhere but at yours. Thanks for being so loud, Uraraka. “Your receipt.” She said, placing the paper on the table and sliding it to you. You nodded, a small smile of gratitude gracing your lips before she turned around and walked away. Your friends broke out into whispers and Kaminari started annoyingly nudging you in the side as you all stood up to leave. You wave him off.
With the receipt still in your hand, you all spit off in your different directions when you exit the bar. You and Bakugou head toward the direction of your car, since you work together it’s not uncommon for you to carpool to or from work, and since you had shared plans with your friends tonight it was decided by him that you would take the both of you. You haven’t heard a peep from the blonde since he yelled at Kirishima for double dipping in the salsa earlier. He had only spoke when spoken to tonight but you brushed that off as him being as tired as you were right now.
“She gave you her number.” He said emotionless, gesturing to the receipt in your hand. You flipped the piece of paper around and well, she did. Written in pretty girlish handwriting was her name, number, and ‘call me’ on the back of the receipt. So that’s why she gave it to you. Your face flushed again at the thought of a pretty omega taking interest in you. Sure there had been omega in the past that had took a shining to you, but most of them you shrugged off in favor of focusing on work or well, when your head was too fuzzy with the thoughts of maybe being with Bakugou. You wanted to know what she smelled like, without blockers on, would your scents be compatible? Of course, it could be a one night stand sort of deal, which would mean compatibility is basically a moot point because it wouldn’t be going anywhere serious. “Are you going to call her?” Bakugo pressed, which wasn’t like him at all. The two of you didn’t talk about your romantic lives ever. It was the one unspoken rule you shared since that dumb night in the dorms.
You knitted your eyebrows together, unsure of what answer he was probably expecting. “I think I will.” You answered honestly, feeling the burning gaze Bakugou had on your hand as you stuffed the receipt into your coat pocket and took your car keys out.
“You don’t even know her.” He argued, his pace slowing as he trailed behind you. There was something in his tone that you didn’t care to decipher, because you stopped trying to understand Bakugo on a personal level years ago. “I didn’t take you for the kind of alpha that sleeps around.” That was a low blow. You turn around, a hand on the drivers side door, and look at him. His eyes were unfocused, and stance was wobbly. How much did he have to drink again?
“Let’s get you home, Bakugo. We have to work in the morning.” You’re gonna brush off his words as after affects of too much alcohol. You were suspecting this to happen, it’s why your only had a sip of your drink the whole evening. Someone needed to drive home. Bakugou’s eyes narrowed in almost a menacing way and he didn’t take anymore steps towards your car.
“No!” He shouted, and suddenly you remember just how public this parking lot is as a passerby send a look your way. “Tell me your not gonna call her! You’re not that kind of alpha!” Your silent for a second, accessing your choices. You could have a loud verbal argument with your co-worker in the middle of the street, or you could put him over your shoulder like a child and take him to the car. You quickly rush over, all but throwing the blonde in the passenger seat of your car as he fight you in a very ungraceful way. “You wouldn’t do that to me.” That made you pause, halfway into bucking Bakugo’s seatbelt you turn to look at him. He had tears in the brims of his eyes and he looked like he was about to have a breakdown. He was a very emotional drunk.
“Bakugo, calm down.” You whispered, you don’t want him to cry. You’ve never seen him cry. You reach out and gently rub his cheek with your thumb, ignoring how your heart dropped to your stomach when he leaned into your touch.
You shut the passengers door on him and got in the drivers seat, Bakugo’s was struggling against the seatbelt. Tears were free falling down his cheeks and his breathing was getting short and rapid. It broke your heart to see the omega in distress over something stupid and meaningless like a phone number. He needed to calm down. You needed to calm him down. You quickly peeled off your scent blockers on your neck, allowing a calming scent to overtake the car. Bakugou found the click release of his seatbelt and launched himself into your lap, straddling your hips, rubbing his face on the sides of your neck, leaving a trail of tears in his wake.
The car was filled with a gentle humming sound. Purring.
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It was a surprise you didn’t get pulled over driving home. Bakugo refused to leave your lap, he refused to get out of the car without you when you drove to his place. You climbed up the stairs of your apartment complex to at a time, Bakugo was still in your arms and you had a feeling he wouldn’t let go of you anytime soon. Thank god you only lived on the second floor. As soon as you opened your front door Bakugo lifted his head from your neck, accessing your surroundings as you walked him further inside. He had never been to your place before — your den.
“Alright,” You said as you walked him into your bedroom, you manhandled the blonde on to your bed, met with a whole new wave of purring as you did so. Bakugo looked up at you with hooded eyes, rolling his back on your comforter, coating himself in your scent from the it. You were suddenly met with the scent of a very horny omega. Great. When did he take his scent patches off without you noticing. “You sleep here, I’ll sleep out there.” You ordered, before pointing out the door and to the couch in the living area. You had to be the one to keep a cool head in this situation, no matter how much his scent is making you want to bend his knees to his shoulders and rail into him until morning. He’s probably flexible enough to do it too. You made a move to leave.
Bakugo stared at you for a minute, then his hands had iron grips on your forearm, forcing you back on top of him and caging himself under you — you were dominating him. You could see the outline of his dick in his pants, and you could smell the slick gushing out of him. He was making it very hard to be a gentleman right now.
“I haven’t smelt your scent since high school” he whispered, hands began to stroke your shoulders and neck, a gesture he was hoping would invite you in, closer to him. It was the first thing he said since you had got out of the car. It was true, during high school you wore your scent blockers religiously after Bakugo had rejected you. You had to be with such close quarters with each other that you figured you’d be doing him a favor. You wore them during work for professionalism. The only time you didn’t wear your scent blockers now were when you were at home by yourself. “I’m sorry,”He whispered again, like someone else was gonna hear him. His hand slipped up from your shoulder to your neck, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs, just like you did to him in the car. “I’m sorry I didn’t accept your gift then.”
You swallowed, you didn’t want to talk about it. You went five years without bringing it up, why was he bringing it up. “It’s okay.” You whispered back, then tried to untangle yourself from his limbs. You had to get out of here.
Bakugo didn’t let you go, as you tried to get him to release one of his hands he grabbed you with his other, and his legs around your waist, then flipped you over so you were trapped between the bed and him. He buried his head in your neck and inhaled deeply. He missed your scent, he missed you. And he didn’t want you to move on with another omega because of a mistake he made when he was seventeen. He wanted your pups, your mark, a bond. He never seen you take any interest in a omega that wasn’t him. Being here — in your apartment, surround by the scent he missed so much — was overwhelming. Had you ever brought anyone else here?
“It’s not okay.” He said, pining your hands to your side so you couldn’t lift him off of you. “I was miserable without you, you didn’t look at me for months, you asked fucking Deku to scent your shirts for you.”
“You didn’t want to be with me.”
“I’ll always want you.” Your faces were too close, you could feel his breath with every word. “I should’ve realized it then.” Bakugou kissed you, in a sweet and loving manner, it was slow and coordinated. It wasn’t aggressive and forceful like you always thought his kisses would be like. You tasted to alcohol on his tongue and suddenly remember just how much Bakugo had to drink tonight.
“You need to sleep, your gonna have a hangover in the morning.” You mumbled against his lips.
“Not if you don’t stay with me.”
“Just for tonight.”
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A/N: I’ll edit and proofread this later, I had a sudden burst of energy to write.
Edited and proofread 7/6/22
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w0lfplague03 · 2 years ago
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Alpha! Kaminari Denki going absolutely FERAL when you get your heat for the first time in your second year.
It happens in the first period of the morning, and you have to be accompanied back to the dorms because of how potent the smell is. Kaminari has to be physically restrained to his desk to not run out after you, his mate. "She's in pain! Let me go help her!" , Aizawa has to threaten him to make him stop.
The moment it happens, you whimper and all the alphas in the class immediately take a deep breath trying to find the source, and Denki knows it's you, he just knew.
When class is over he sprints to the dorms and ends up fighting with BAKUGOU because if he bursts into your room like that he'd go into a rut and no one wants a pregnant omega in the hero course.
"SHE'S MINE! LET ME GO"
Kaminari Denki Is an aggressive alpha when it comes to his omega.
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animeomegas · 3 years ago
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Omega!Denki - Back of the neck
(This is a birthday gift!!! For the wonderful, amazing, ridiculously talented @omeganronpa​!!!! Because birthdays! and celebrations! and yay!!! I hope you enjoy it 🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤💖💗💓💞💕💟💝💘)
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Summary: Denki knew he was smitten with this alpha from class 3B... but did they seriously put him into subspace just by putting their hand at the back of his neck??? Fuck, he had it bad. 
Warnings: This is non-sexual subspace. Denki does take his shirt off at one point but alpha reader averts their eyes because they are a Respectful Alpha™ thank you very much 😤 Mineta is also a jealous bitch in this. 
It was Denki’s favourite night of the week: Friday night. There was no need to do homework, no late training exercises, and best of all, Bakusquad movie night!
Snacks, films and friends, was there a better combination?
“So,” Kirishima said, wiggling his eyebrows as Sero tried to locate the remote to put on the film. “Are you and that alpha from 3B official yet?”
Denki pouted at the question as he hugged a pillow to his chest.
“No, not yet… I totally thought they would make it official when they took me out to that café last week, but they didn’t…”
“Aww, it will happen, Denks, don’t worry!” Mina cooed, ruffling his hair. “Take it from another alpha, they’re so obviously head over heels for you!”
At that moment, Sero successfully located the remote behind one of the curtains with a triumphant noise.
“Found it!” he held up the remote in triumph and returned to the couches and plopped himself down. “But hey, if you’re so worried about it, why not ask them to join next week’s movie night? You can offer to walk them back to their dorm and confess on the doorstep all romantic and stuff. Alphas don’t have to make the first move anymore, dude.”
Denki turned the idea over in his mind for a moment. He was nervous to reveal his feelings so candidly, but maybe his friends were right.
“Yeah… okay, good idea, Sero, I’ll do that if you guys don’t mind an extra person next week?”
“Whatever, as long as they don’t talk over the film like some people. Now, are we going to watch this movie or what?”
“Sure!” Denki grinned, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. “Sorry Bakugou, didn’t mean to side-track everyone. Press play!”
“Are you sure your friends don’t mind me crashing movie night? I know it’s your thing.”
Denki hummed without registering your words, focusing instead on the feeling of your hand on his lower back.
“Denki? Earth to Denki?”
Denki startled, stopping in his tracks and looking at you with wide eyes.
“Sorry, what did you say?”
You stopped walking with him, both of you now standing a couple of metres from the 3A dorm entrance.
“Are you okay?” you asked softly, rubbing his arms with your hands. “You’ve been really out of it today.”
“Sorry,” he apologised, rubbing tiredly at his face. “I didn’t sleep well at all last night, just couldn’t get my brain to shut up and then I got the shit kicked out of me by Midoriya during a spar today. He didn’t mean to hurt me, but I swear that guy forgets that he’s fucking jacked sometimes.”
You laughed lightly and Denki’s stomach flipped.
“I’m sure if you decided to take a little nap during the film, no one would mind.”
“No!” Denki protested. “Film night is sacred! I won’t betray the film night ritual like that!”
You laughed again, this time grabbing his hand in yours and giving it a little squeeze.
“Well, if film night’s so sacred, we should get a move on because we’re already late,” you grinned at him in a way that made Denki’s legs feel weak. Every time you gave him special attention or affection, he just wanted to fall into your arms and let you spoil him until he couldn’t take it anymore.
You metaphorically tugged him out of those thoughts as you physically tugged him towards the door, allowing him to open it and let you both into the common area where his friends were lounging on the sofas while a couple of his other classmates pottered around in the kitchen.
“Finally!” Mina cheered, throwing her arms up in the air. “You guys are here!”
“Took you long enough,” Sero teased. “Did Denki get lost trying to find the 3B dorms again?”
Denki knew the teasing was only that, teasing, but his stupid, tired brain decided to let the comment sting against his will. He really wasn’t in the mood to hear about his incompetence in front of the alpha he was trying so hard to impress.
“Hey, it wasn’t his fault it was mine,” you said easily, slipping a hand to the back of his neck to squeeze it comfortingly. “He was on time, but I couldn’t find my jacket, sorry everyone!”
Denki only heard the start of your deflection because his entire brain was desperately focused on trying not to melt at the grip you had on the back of his neck. His brain felt like it was slowly emptying and then filling back up with fuzz. You had him by the neck and it felt so lovely after the stress of the day.
“Bro, you okay over there?” Kirishima asked, jolting Denki back to reality.
Denki swallowed heavily, trying to remove the cotton feeling from his mouth.
“Uh, yeah, I’m fine,” he managed to force out, automatically leaning towards you, comforted by the way you immediately wrapped an arm around him.
“Then let’s get this party started! I picked this week’s film,” Mina said, grabbing the remote off the coffee table and twirling it in her hand.
“Fucking help us all,” Bakugou muttered, taking a swig of his drink.
Mina made an offended noise and, without hesitation, threw a cushion at him, sticking out her tongue the whole while.
Bakugou let out a growl, just managing to catch the cushion. Denki knew he was just joking around, Bakugou was always like that. So why was his heart rate spiking? What was wrong with him today?
“Hey, let’s sit down, come on,” you whispered in his ear, leaving a trail of goosebumps in your wake. Denki allowed you to lead him to the sofa without a second thought.
“Okay! I’m pressing play now and if you can’t hear the film because you’re arguing, then that’s your problem!” Sero announced loudly, making significant eye contact with Mina and Bakugou, who reluctantly stopped bickering as the opening credits started to play.
Not that Denki really noticed them. Try as he might, he couldn’t convince himself to focus on the film when you were sitting right next to him. All it took was one moment of weakness and he was crawling onto his maybe-sort-of-hopefully alpha’s lap and burying his face in your chest.
He just… needed it. Every part of him was just itching to be close to you, to be surrounded with your scent.
Sure enough, he quickly relaxed, heart rate dropping as everything felt better all at once.
The way you wrapped one arm around him and used the other to stroke his hair pulled a tremendous purr from him, loud enough that his friends even turned to look at him, but none of them commented on what they saw.
Denki didn’t care who was watching though; your heartbeat was so nice to listen to. It was so steady and comforting. He let his mind float as he listened.
This was nice. He liked this. You were so amazing, such a perfect alpha. And he hoped more than anything that you would reciprocate his confession after the film. The reminder of his later plans sent a spike of anxiety through him, but you scratched the back of his neck and suddenly all the anxiety was gone.
He’d be okay.
You were here and that meant everything was going to be okay.
The film was nothing more than background noise at this point and Denki couldn’t have told you how far into the film you were because he’d completely lost his sense of time while he laid there dozing in your lap.
Until a new voice forced him up.
“Ugh, you guys are gross,” it was Mineta, who had come out of the kitchen with a pot noodle in hand and was now staring at you and Denki. “I’m sick of seeing you all over each other around school and now you’re bring it to our dorm? Gross, I hope you cheat on each other.”
Denki had heard Mineta say many things that were so much worse than that, but for some reason, he could feel his chest hurt as he registered the words. The pleasant floating was ripped away from him in an instant and all that remained was panic that this special alpha was going to leave him for someone else.
Tears bubbled over before he could stop them, a small sob soon following.
Everyone froze, even Mineta looked taken aback and a little nervous at his response. It was clear that he hadn’t expected Denki to cry.
“It was just a joke, why are you-“
You snarled at Mineta before he could finish, pulling Denki to your chest protectively and holding him tightly.
Mineta squeaked like the coward he was and scurried away as Bakugou shouted something Denki couldn’t quite make out.
But even though the perpetrator had fled, Denki couldn’t stop the tears or his instinct to curl himself into you as much as possible.
“Alpha, please don’t leave me,” he whimpered, uncaring about how pathetic the request must have sounded to you and his friends. He would say whatever and do whatever if it meant he could keep you. He needed you. He couldn’t remember how he had survived before you ‘d come into his life now.
“Shh, it’s alright omega, you’ve been having a tough day, huh?” you made a soothing grumbling noise that lined your words. “Why don’t I take you to your room for an early night? You’ll have to direct me, but I know you can do it.”
Denki nodded and you picked him up in one clean motion. He was perfectly content to leave movie night behind and navigate to his room from the comfort and protection of your arms.
Vaguely he heard Bakugou growl out some warning about you not touching him while he was upset, but Denki didn’t know what Bakugou was talking about because he loved it when you touched him; it made him feel safe.
Thankfully, Denki managed to remember the way to his dorm room, something you praised him for, giving him a little kiss when he managed to fish out his key. Slowly but surely, Denki could feel himself losing the panic and returning to that glorious floaty space once more. He liked it when you praised him. He liked it a lot.
“Are we like, together-together?” Denki mumbled into your chest suddenly as you walked into his room.
“Do you want us to be?” you asked in return, putting him on his bed. Denki screwed up his face in disapproval at your unhelpful answer. But floaty Denki had no qualms about answering honestly.  
“Yes. Obviously.”
You chuckled, grabbing him some pyjamas from his dresser.
“Then we are. Simple as that.”
“But what exactly are we?” Denki asked again, stressing the words. “Are we… courting or, or, or intended mates? Or something else altogether?”
“How about we talk about this tomorrow?” you said, bringing him the pyjamas. “Right now, you need to go and get changed.”
Denki blinked at the order before immediately pulling his shirt off and throwing it vaguely in the direction of his laundry basket.
You sputtered and blushed, turning around to face the wall, muttering ‘or change here, that’s fine too.’
It took a little longer than normal for Denki to get himself changed and tucked up in bed, but you didn’t seem to mind. He loved that about you; you were so patient, not like everyone else.
“Will you stay with me?” he mumbled into his pillow, holding out a hand that you accepted, crouching down by the head of his bed.
“I’ll stay until you fall asleep and then I’ll come and cook you breakfast tomorrow morning, how’s that sound?”
“Hmm, okay,” Denki agreed, sighing sadly. “Next time you have to stay all night though.”
“Okay baby, if that’s what you want.”
Denki purred happily at the nickname and you chuckled at him. But it wasn’t a mean chuckle. You never laughed at him to be mean.
The last thing he remembered was watching and feeling you stroke his hand as he dozed off and then… nothing.
Until he woke the next morning, much earlier than normal due to his shockingly early night and prompt groaned into his pillow.
What the fuck had happened last night?
Denki felt like his face was burning at a thousand degrees as he recalled how he’d acted last night.
Was he like, the most submissive omega in the world? Seriously, a little sleep deprivation and a hand to the back of the neck and suddenly he’s clawing at an alpha like an omega written by a porn director…
His friends were never going to let him live that down.
“Fuck.”
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just-a-quirkless-loser · 4 years ago
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You Are More Than Enough ⚡️🧱
Alpha Kirishima x F! Beta Reader x Alpha Kaminari
Requested by @lizwello
Words: 4K
Summary: Your two alphas, Kaminari and Kirishima, ease your insecurities due to your Beta status
⚠️NSFW⚠️
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Biology failed you; instead of having a mouthwatering scent like an Omega or the strong presence of an Alpha, you were born a Beta. That means that you were normally the third choice for everyone (even for your fellow Betas). 
Your entire life you’ve always felt like a secondary character in the lives of your friends (which was somewhat expected but it still hurt) and even yourself. Your omega friends were being courted while your alpha friends were doing the courting. Where did that leave you? Alone. Unwanted. 
Media and schooling has a lot to do with your low self-confidence. Betas make up 90% of the population yet, alphas and omegas are the ones that get the glory. The media portrays the alpha as a possessive lover over the meek, submissive omega. The media romanticizes it so much that it becomes the ideal relationship. The media doesn’t show Betas being with omegas or alphas. No, Betas must mate with Betas. 
Sometimes, there are exceptions to everything. Alphas can be with alphas. Omegas can be with Betas. Omegas can be with Omegas (it’s rare but it has happened once before). Naturally, you expected you’d end up with another Beta. How could you not?
It makes sense; from a biological standpoint, omegas bodies and pheromones are meant for an alpha. Alphas knots are meant to be taken by an omega’s sweet body. 
Shiketsu High School was a relatively peaceful school (which was completely different from U.A. when you had been in attendance). You had graduated at the top of your class, alongside Inasa, and had been invited to join All Might’s hero agency. You supposed it was only a matter of time before pro-heroes started to approach you with job opportunities given your quirk. 
Born with the power of fear manipulation, you’d think you had a better grip of your own fears. Everyday, you went into the minds of villains and used their weaknesses against them however, you never thought about your own. You didn’t fear anything physical so, you suppose you’d call your fear mental-maybe emotional. A fear of not being good enough. 
So, when you started the job, you were fearful of what to expect. How would your co-workers treat you? Would anyone be interested in you? 
You know you may sound desperate but you can’t help it. Maybe it was the lack of experience from your youth or your pessimistic view of the world but, you wanted the same love you saw around you. After all, isn’t that what everyone wants? To feel loved? 
Your first day at All Might’s agency was something you’ll never forget. He wanted you there early so you could meet your comrades before they started their patrolling. You remember how he dwarfed you even in his skinny stature. 
“Do you have any questions?” His hand was softly ushering you into one of the debriefing rooms. “Don’t be afraid to ask. Anything to do with your quirk? Or, maybe work hours? Or-“
“Sir, I think you’re more nervous than I am,” perhaps it’s because he’s an alpha. It’s his preposition to fret about the health and comfort of others. 
“Sorry,” he laughs and rubs the back of his neck, cerulean eyes glancing down at you. “Young Midoriya always tells me I’m like a mother hen. I just want you to feel comfortable. Most of everyone that works here went to U.A. so I know you may feel singled out.” 
A silence was the only response he got; you’d be damned if you ever said anything for him or anyone else to pity you. You didn’t get to be this strong because of pity. 
“EVERYONE, GATHER AROUND. THE NEW HERO IS HERE,” everyone came rushing in with their colorful costumes on display. The pro-hero ‘Deku’ was the first to greet you in an excited frenzy. 
“Y/N, I’m Deku. Well, Izuku Midoriya but everyone calls me Deku. What’s your quirk? All Might wouldn’t tell us,” you know notice the notebook he holds in his hand. 
“Why do you need to know? You want to know my weaknesses?” You quirk your brow and feel your guard going back up. Behind you, All Might was noticing your combative attitude, noting it will definitely take a while for you to fit in. 
“Wha-no, no, no. Nothing like that. I-I just wanted to know,” he’s sputtering when a brown-haired woman comes to his side. 
“You’ll have to excuse Deku. He just gets excited about quirks. He’s documented all of ours so he can analyze them and give us suggestions to help us reach our greatest potential,” the woman smiles at the blubbering greenette. “I’m Uraraka.” 
“Nice to meet you. I’m Y/N.” 
“Stop hogging her,” it’s like time started lagging. Your eyes fell on a blonde with a fringe, his fringe having a black light night strip. He’s lean in stature but, his eyes are the type of honey blonde that could stop anyone in their tracks (although it’s a shame he’s wearing blue tinted glasses that simmer the color). “Woah.” 
“Woah?” You cross your arms across your chest. 
“Yes, woah. You’re beautiful,” you turn bright red. “And, responsive. You smell good too.” 
The next moment he’s stuck on your neck, pulling you by the back of your head so he can expose more of your scent to his nose. Your mouth waters at how good he smells as well. 
“DENKI! You can’t go around smelling and scenting people without their permission,” from what you can see, the man admonishing the alpha on your neck has fire engine red eyes and bright red hair. You can catch glimpses of his sharp teeth when he speaks but your mind focuses on his lips. You look further down to see his torso exposed, body hard with muscle. “Woah.” 
“This is Y/N. The new hero I was telling you all about last week. Please treat her with respect and make her feel at home,” All Might was smiling down at you. 
“I’m Kirishima. The one scenting you is Kaminari,” you just nod till Kaminari is finished and let’s go. Even if it’s only for a second, Kirishima replaces Kaminari’s place on your body, fogging your mind up once again. You want to whine at the strong scents but you keep that to yourself. They’re probably just playing with you. 
“Both of you, give her some space,” All Might’s demand is enough for them to take a few steps back but, you can still smell them as if they’re still on you. “You okay, Y/N?”
“I’m fine.” 
And, you were fine for a while till, you kept getting closer with the two alphas that scented you on your first day. You knew they were special. They were close, not mates but, close enough for anyone that didn’t know them to think so. You couldn’t tell what their relationship was but, they welcomed you into their duo with no questions asked, making their duo a trio. 
“She’s the one,” even without knowing you for long, Kirishima can tell you’re meant for him and Kaminari. 
“Just look at how perfect she is,” Denki fawns at you from across the room. “She doesn’t smile much. Luckily, I have so many jokes for her,” Kirishima facepalms as Kaminari gives him his signature thumbs up. 
“I have a feeling you’re going to drive her up a tree, aren’t you?” Kaminari nods. “Well, at least make sure you don’t push her too much.” 
“I won’t, scouts honor. Sooo, which one of us is going to ask her out?” Kaminari already has a few ideas of how to ask her but he doubts Kirishima will trust him with speaking to her without scenting her for the next few times he encounters her. 
“I think we both know I’ll be the one to ask her. We need to get her familiar with us before you start sending shocks up her legs,” they both smirk at the pun. 
And, so, an unlikely (in your opinion) friendship began to form between you, Kaminari, and Kirishima. Both alphas pursued you no matter how much you insisted their efforts would be appreciated somewhere else. Albeit, you did enjoy the attention they gave you. 
“Y/N, come here so we can cuddle,” you barely have any time to yourself as they both grab you and tuck you under their arm (truthfully, you don’t mind the attention). Either you sit on their lap willingly or they’ll grab you and put you there on their own accord. 
It doesn’t take much time for them to ask for your friendship to be morphed into something more. Despite your outward disparity, you’re elated when they ask you to be with them. Maybe it’s because you’re selfish and wouldn’t be able to bare them treating someone else the way they’ve treated you. 
‘Pro-Heroes ‘Chargebolt’ and ‘Red Riot’ Take New Beta Hero ‘Y/N’ As A Mate.’ The press had a field day when you first confirmed the rumors circulating about what was going on amongst the three of you. Some approved the relationship while most asked the obvious question: Why were eligible alphas such as Chargebolt and Red Riot wasting their time on a Beta? 
It just didn’t make much sense. They had the cream of the crop, omegas throwing themselves at the heroes left and right, matchmakers contacting them to find them an omega for free. Hell, some even tried to discredit them as alphas, saying they had to settle for a Beta. That type of response made you weary (well, you’d always been weary no matter how much they tried to dispel your fears).
They made sure to take you out every other day, sometimes they’d do individual dates but most of the time it was the three of you. Their embraces always made you comfortable, almost like you belonged with them. However, you still couldn’t ignore that inkling in your mind that made you doubt the likelihood of your relationship. 
Your doubts often consumed your thoughts, which pissed Kaminari and Kirishima off to no end. 
Kaminari was much more direct with his approach to your insecurities. He’d talk your ear off, send a few shocks to your core, and give you a faux innocent smile. “You’re so perfect for us, Y/N. There’s no need to be scared that you’re not enough.” 
Surprisingly, Kirishima is something else entirely in his wake to assure you. He’s dominant and domineering (which often ends up with you on your belly with your ass up as he spanks his words into your mind). It’s like night and day between the two of them. “Y/N, how many times do I have to tell you you’re meant for us? Or, maybe you like being spanked like this?” 
Eventually, you move in with them. It seemed natural at the time to be with them in that aspect so you could be with them every moment of the day. However, you still have your reservations. 
One day, you’re sitting on the couch in the living room watching some rom com when an advertisement pops on the screen. You knew you should’ve turned the channel but, you couldn’t help yourself as you felt enticed by what they were selling. 
Created specifically for Betas, a perfume that will make your scent more enticing to alphas. The perfect way to capture the attention of that special alpha you’ve been wanting. Guaranteed happiness for both you and your partner. How could you not put in an order for the scent? 
You didn’t really think it out, didn’t consider that Kaminari and Kirishima adore the way you smell. You just wanted to make them happy and you thought this was the easiest way. 
It took two long months for the perfume to be shipped out and one more month for it to be mailed to the correct address (apparently, a lot of other Betas had the same idea as yourself). The stuff was expensive, coming in at thirty-one thousand yen a bottle. 
‘This shit better work. I could’ve bought so much food with that money,’ you stare at the bottle as you contemplate whether or not you should really do it. ‘If this doesn’t work, they’ll be really pissed off.’
“Kirishima will be home early, SparkPlug. I have to stay behind for a mission. You sure you’ll be okay alone?” Kaminari had your face between his hands and your foreheads rested against one another’s. 
“Yes, Sparky. I’ll be fine. Go do your job,” you were going to enjoy this day off. You had worked double shifts the past month for this moment. 
He smirked, slowly brought your lips to his, and shocked you with his tongue, making your eyes dilate. “Be a good girl for us while we’re gone.” 
He left and you were not a good girl. You spent the whole day dousing yourself in the perfume (i.e. you literally dumped half the bottle into some bath water so it could fuse with your skin). You even bought a new babydoll negligee for when they came home. So, when Kirishima walked through the front door, you were walking around in your silk robe. 
“Kiri, babe I missed you,” you were waiting for him on the side of the door, legs exposed and your creamy skin distracting him for a few moments. 
“I-Uh missed you too, RockCandy,” he lifts you into his large arms, nuzzling your neck. He’s always called you RockCandy since he picked up the habit from Fatgum. “W-what is that smell?” Kirishima’s nose twitched at the obnoxious sweet scent that seemed to ooze out of your pores. 
“It’s a new perfume. How does it smell?” You were optimistic that he’d like it. That would mean that Kaminari would enjoy it too. And, that would mean that you could finally please them. 
“Sweetheart, honey, baby, love-“ 
“Just spit it out.” 
“I hate it,” Kirishima rubs your back to comfort you. 
“Oh,” you rest your head on his shoulder, wanting to cry. “Well, I’ll go take a shower.” 
You walk off before he can stop you, storming to the bathroom where the first thing you did was throw that stupid fucking bottle of lousy perfume in the small trash can near your bed. 
You’re pretty sure you heard the negligee rip a bit with how hard you pulled it off of your body and hopped into the shower. 
You’re crying out of frustration. Why did you think that was going to work? Were you really that desperate with changing yourself that you really did that? Who in their right mind does-
“Beta, what is this?” 
Huh? 
“What the fuck is this?” You peep your head from behind the curtain to see Kirishima holding the scent change bottle. 
“Uh it-it’s...y-you know! It’s on the damn bottle Kiri!” He grabs your face in his hand, squishing your cheeks together. 
“What did you just say to me?” Kirishima’s face was close, his breath ghosting over your lips. “Are you challenging me, baby?” 
“Nooooo, no. Definitely not trying to challenge you at all. I’m just frustrated,” you pout. 
“That pout isn’t gonna help you. You think it’s okay to cuss at me just because you're frustrated?” You shake your head. “You think it’s okay to change yourself?” 
You’re stuck between a rock and a hard place. On one hand, you can deny it but he’s seen the proof. On the other hand, you can come clean however, you doubt that you’ll get away with this unscathed. What to do?
“I just wanted to be better for the both of you. I know that I don’t smell the best and I know that you both could’ve done better,” you sniffle. 
“Y/N, get your ass in that shower and wash that shit off. I wanna smell what’s mine. Better hurry. Kaminari is on his way home,” you jump to action. You’re scrubbing your body with a loofa (it’s most likely one of your alphas). Apparently, he’s not gonna give you any sympathy. 
Kirishima sits on the toilet beside the shower, watching you like a hawk. Whenever you scrub between your legs, he licks his lips and his sharp teeth are exposed. He notices you staring at them and runs his teeth along the top. 
You want to draw the shower out but, you know Kirishima will pull you out once he knows that you are milking it. Plus, you want to get out before Kaminari gets home. 
You step out into the cold air and you’re wrapped in a towel by Kiri. His arms keep you caged against his broad chest, making you melt at the contact. The towel is the only thing separating him from seeing your naked body. 
“Kiri, I’ve got to get dressed.” 
“No, you get on the bed and take that towel off. I want you on your back with your legs spread, pussy open for me to eat. I’m sure Kaminari would love that too,” he pushes you forward, spanking your ass before you're completely away from his touch. 
So, yeah that’s how you ended up in that position, waiting for Kaminari to get home while Kirishima was leaving bite marks on your inner thighs. You grip the sheets while your face contorts with pleasure, his mouth dangerously close to the place you need him most but still denying you the pleasure you want. 
“Ohhh, Sparkplug, you couldn’t wait for me to get home?” You didn’t even hear the front door open as Kaminari came home. He sniffed as he crossed the threshold, something disgusting in the air, but he quickly tossed that aside when he heard your moans. 
Just imagine how good it felt for him to see you on your shared bed, pussy glistening with juices that he knows will soon be his meal, nipples pointing to the sky, face so beautiful and pleasured. 
“Kami, guess what our little girl did this time?” You tense a bit. 
“Must have been something good for this type of treatment,” Kaminari shed his clothes as he stepped further into the room, clothes beneath him as he settled next to Kirishima, spreading your legs even further to accommodate both of them. 
“Quite the opposite. This one decided to change her scent. Fucking nasty. Smelled nothing like her. She tried to change what we like,” and suddenly you're looking into the eyes of two alphas that are ready to punish their mate. 
“Did she?” 
“I’m sure you smelled it.”
“I did but, I assumed I was just smelling something wrong,” Kaminari drags his pinky against your clit, a small shock making you cry out. 
“Daddy, pleaseee,” drool is pooling a bit on the side of your mouth. 
“You’re not in any position to ask anything. Now, shush, the alphas are speaking,” you’re flooding the sheets with arousal, wetness slipping down the crack of your ass. “What do you think we should do to her?”
“I say we eat first then fuck her so hard she can’t question anything,” Kirishima has a dark small on his face. “She needs some good ole’ DP therapy.” 
“I was just thinking the same thing,” they both flatten their tongue and lick on your outer lips at the same time, holding one of your legs on each of their shoulders for some stability. Kaminari’s tongue stiffens to push into your weeping hole while Kirishima nibbles softly on your clit. Their saliva makes you wetter than you already were. 
Both groan at the taste of you when they first make contact. Your sweet tang is something neither of them will ever tire of. Both of them hold your legs open as they feast, your juices rushing down their chins as you can feel some of your essence squirt when the pleasure keeps building up. It was hard enough trying not to cum since you didn’t have permission but it seemed like they didn’t care as they didn’t even slow down. They licked up your juice, Kaminari sucking on your clit while Kirishima speared his tongue into your hole, hardening his tongue when he got far enough to touch that special spot within you.
Your legs are shaking, your vision dotted black as they draw away from you, making you think that maybe they will have mercy on you. Not even close. Kaminari laid down on the bed, your juices against his back as Kirishima settled your core over his mouth, essentially putting you in a position to ride Kaminari’s face. His tongue continued its work as Kirishma pushed you over a bit, exposing your backhole to him. He licked his lips with anticipation, thinking about the last time you allowed him to do this. 
‘It’s been too long,’ Kirishima thinks to himself as he starts to slowly prod at your asshole with his tongue, his hands spreading your ass so he can push his tongue in further. At the same time, Kaminari sent a spark on your clit, the feeling making you clench your toes as you rocked back onto Kirishima’s tongue. 
“Pleaseeee, don’t wanna wait any longer. Please, fuck me,” Kirishima laughed at your begging. “Kiri, pleasee.”
“What’s my name?” Kirishima leaned over to the nightstand beside the bed to pull out some lube, squirting some onto his cock and onto your hole. He knew he would have to prep you, so he slipped one finger into your hole, meeting little resistance. Another two were pushed in and you squealed as you felt his fingers stretch you further. “You’re crying already, baby? I haven’t even got myself in you yet.” 
“Daddy, please,” your throat was feeling raw from all the crying you were doing.
“Want your daddies to fuck your slutty holes?” you nodded fervently. “I need vocal confirmation.”
“Fuck your slutty holes! Aghh fuck yes please,” that was enough confimation for Kaminari to slide you down his body, stuffing you full of his cock with no warning, You groaned as you felt Kirishima withdraw his fingers and replace them with his girthy cock, pushing into you inch by inch. You were now panting like a bitch in heat as Kaminari pumped into you, his cock bumping into Kirishima’s within you. 
“Fuck, I can feel you bro,” Kaminari didn’t slow down as he kissed your neck and fucked into you. He groaned as Kirishima started to move, pushing in whenever he pulled out. They were working in synchrony. 
“Bro, look at our baby. No omega could ever take our knots like this. Isn’t that right?” Kaminari held your throat in his hands, cock pumping your pussy from beneath you. 
“So fucking tight baby. Doing a good job for your alphas,” you lean down to kiss him, whining into his mouth as Kirishima spreads your ass to spear his cock into your ass at a deeper angle. Every stroke hits your walls from both holes, making your legs shake at the intensity. 
You scream as you feel another orgasm attacking you, its ferocity ripping you apart as you could do nothing but lay there and cry on your alphas cocks. All the sensations were becoming too much as you tried to squirm away, making both alphas grip onto you. 
“Don’t fucking run,” Kaminari growled into your ear.
“Where do you think you’re going? You’re gonna lay here and take what we fucking give you,” Kirishima breathed into your ear as he leaned over your body, his sweaty chest on your sweaty back. True to his word, they continued to fuck you through your orgasms, calling you their perfect little slut. 
“Fuck, I’m not gonna last,” Kaminari was the first to cum in your pussy, making a delicious creamipe from Kirishima’s view. He reached down to your clit, stroking it hard as he groaned. 
“One last time baby. I know you can uhahhh fuck fuck yes there ya go baby. All over daddy's cock,” you came over both of them, Kirishima erupting in your ass as he laid down on your back, squishing you between them as their cocks kept their cum in you. 
“Don’t ever think you aren’t enough for us. You’ll always be more than enough.” 
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Fanfiction Announcement
    Hello everyone!! This is the very first post I am making on my revamped account!! I have decided to use this opportunity to announce a new A/B/O fanfiction I will be writing with a dear friend of mine, The Librarian. Woohoo!!
    Now a few things to start with, this is going to be an x OC! piece between my OC and Bakugo Katsuki, I know I know, so basic. However, I will be using this as a segway into more a/b/o fanfiction with other characters' (if all goes well). So If you all would be so kind as to stick around I am going to be explaining some aspects of the A/B/O universe I will be changing as well as some things I will be adding for storytelling and depth purposes. (NOTE: Some things I have taken from other authors, however I read so much fanfiction that I forgot where I got certain things! So I will be marking inspired content with a * and if any of you know who the original author was please tag them in the comment section for credit.) Now onto the fun stuff...
WORLD RULES:
    So of course you all know the basic secondary genders, Alpha Beta and Omega however I have added 2 new “categories” for existing genders.
*Apex Alpha:
    Apex Alpha’s are exactly what they sound like, they are the rulers of Alpha’s (Or the Alpha of Alpha’s). They are rather rare, and the characteristics of an Apex Alpha do not change from that of a standard Alpha, however, their “Alpha Voice” is something that can also affect other Alpha’s (although challenges may occur depending on the strength of the Apex and surrounding Alpha’s. 
    Also, most Apex Alpha’s are not even aware they are Apex’s until put in extremely hostile environments that force them to rely almost entirely on instinct. In other extremely rare cases, Apex’s learn early on of their status due to environmental factors that showcase their will over other already known Alphas. 
Zenith Omega:
    Zenith Omegas are basically the Apex of Omega’s and unlike the Apex Alpha’s, do not actually hold any power over their fellow Omegas. They simply seem to adhere more closely to the traditional Omega characteristics and are easily defined from their Omega brothers and sisters by a distinct note in their scent (it has yet to be described in words, however, most researchers simply say “You know one when you smell one”). They do, however, hold some power of their own, given their status a normal Alpha’s voice is not as effective on them as it is for other Omegas. 
    Also due to a Zenith's higher standards for mates, it typically takes a lot more to get one to choose an Alpha, resulting in them often ending up with Apex Alpha’s. (Note: This is not a 100% occurrence, it is around 60% of couplings involving a Zenith are between a Zenith and an Apex, however, mated pairs of Zeniths and Alphas, or Apex’s and Omegas are only slightly less common).
    Moving on I have also added some behaviors to Alpha’s that I felt have not been explored enough in the A/B/O universe. I think that it is a fun and kind of “Alpha-eques” version of already known traits in the universe. 
Denning:
    Now of course we all know about Nesting right, the cute behavior of Omegas who like to collect comfortable things and build themselves a fluffy, snuggly hole to relax in. Omega’s are like the fairy light people of the world, which would make Alpha’s and their Dens the LED folks. ;) 
    Basically, a den is the exact opposite of a Nest, there is absolutely nothing comfortable about an Alpha’s den, as they are strictly tactical. Imagine, if you would, a concrete box with ledges along the walls, specifically near corners to provide good vantage points of the surroundings. This is what you can expect of an Alpha’s den. Not that there isn’t any furniture, of course, there is as they do live in the general space however they do not go the extra mile to spruce it up and make it comfortable to brood in. (NOTE: A Den is not their sleep space, it is the Alpha equivalent of a Nest and is mostly used to comfort them).
    Where Omega’s are concerned with comfort, Alpha’s are relaxed when they feel they are in the safest, most secure place possible. So in the case of the U.A. dorms that would mean many Alpha’s rooms hold a single ledge tucked in the upper corner of their room, the opposite side of their door. Don’t be fooled though, Alpha’s are just as defensive of their Dens as Omega’s are their nests. it is their safe place and if you enter it uninvited or (God Forbid) ruin it somehow, be prepared for a violent turf war, especially if there is an Omega involved. 
    Finally, for this post I have also added in some disorders the genders can suffer from when under extreme stress for extended periods of time. Of course, if I think of anything more I would like to add I will make an update post to this one.
“Going Feral”:
    Going feral is not something that is new to the community, however, I just wanted to do a short little recap for any of you out there who may be new. Going feral happens in extreme situations that push a person to their limits and force them to rely only on their instincts (NOTE: Going feral is typically what alerts Alpha’s that they are indeed an Apex in most scenarios). Basically, they stop behaving as they typically would and revert to an animalistic survival-like state in order to protect themselves. 
Depressions:
    Also nothing new to the community, although often known as Omega Depression, I am going to refer to it as just ‘Depression”  for my fic, as both Omegas and Alphas can suffer from them with similar/same side effects and end result. 
Psychosis:
    This is something of my own mind I have invented to torture whomsoever decides to read my A/B/O works. Psychosis is much like a depression, but with very different side effects, and they occur when someone is put in a position to do something that directly violates the instincts of their secondary gender. Which can result in any number of things, most notable; a split from reality, random emotional outbursts (often aggressive), and extreme disassociation. Typically disassociation is the final step in Major Psychosis, as the suffer disassociates themselves as a defense mechanism against their reality, oftentimes creating a new identity or inventing an entire life to explain how they got to where they are. 
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Trial By Time Chapter 1
    Thank you all so much for sticking around to read through all of this, I really do appreciate it. If you have any questions about the post, or just want to say hello, please leave a comment down below. 
~Happy Reading,
    Miss. Storytime, & The Librarian
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