#so here is a warmup; oops! all hands omega

[wonderinc-sonic]

Biblically accurate omega be like 'be more afraid, actually.'

[corruptedconfessions]

I have a request for maybe some soft aob cuddles with either Todoroki or Bakugo. Maybe they are the omega and y/n is the alpha and they are cuddling right after their first heat or something :D

I kinda wrote this as a warmup so oops? I love writing alpha reader and omega characters, esp omega Bakugou lmao. 

I wanna say apologies for Todoroki’s side, He is just one of those characters thats like...impossible for me to write. I had a half idea and decided to include it for funzies. I feel like in A/B/O Enji would have maybe given him some insecurities about being an omega? Either by forcing him to pretend he’s an alpha or in other ways, either way I feel like he’d have some anxieties about not being good enough/not knowing how to care for his alpha. 

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Bakugou:

You had been unprepared when his first heat hit. Sure, you and Katsuki had been courting for awhile, you jumping every hurtle and fighting to meet the omega’s high expectations. You managed it of course, impressing the blonde hero with flying colors. (You even managed to make him blush when you got on one knee and asked him to be your mate, though he’d kill you if you ever told anyone that). Sure, both of you had known that his next heat would finally be…it. The last step in your courting process, the chance to finally be real…mates.

That didn’t mean the two of you were prepared, though. Katsuki was a late bloomer if there ever was one, be it the mix of intense stress and strain he put his body through, or his complete lack of interest in anything mating related until you came along, the blonde had never had a heat, didn’t know the signs that came with it. At least not until it was too late.

The first few days had been a whirlwind of sex and trying to get the necessary supplies with a very needy very horny omega clinging to your side and begging to be fucked every hour of the day. More than once you woke up, groggy and confused to your mate bouncing on your lap, whimpering and begging for your knot.

There was no nest made, no food prepared, nothing. It was stressful to say the least for you especially, as your mate was too far gone to worry or be of any help.

Still, laying here now…it was all worth it.

You looked down at your omega with a tender gaze, the two of you curled up in the center of his nest, a peaceful sight despite the absolute mess surrounding you. Sweat and…other bodily fluids soaked into shredded clothing that would need to be thrown away later, fluff and filling from the mattress and pillows strewn throughout the nest. That would all need to be replaced as well, along with some of the furniture that had your omega’s claw marks so deeply embedded into it there was no chance at salvaging any of it. It was needless to say that your omega’s…explosive personality carried over into his heat. Even still your hips throbbed from the strain of fucking him so hard for the past week, and your back burned with the scratch marks that covered your skin, you hadn’t gotten the chance to look yet but you wouldn’t be surprised if some of the deeper ones scarred.

You couldn’t bring yourself to be angry, though. Especially not while you were looking down at your omega, submissively tucked into your side, face relaxed and peaceful in sleep. A possessive thrill ran through you as you reached down to gently brush his hair from his face. Only you got to seem him like this…No one else would know how he looked, completely lax and free of any tension or stress. No, this was for your eyes only. You found yourself melting into the nest as well, crooning gently down at your mate when he twitched in his sleep, burrowing closer to you, that sweet face hidden as it burrowed into your chest, sleepily nuzzling at the scent glands on your sides, sleepy half lidded eyes cracking open for just a moment. Hands that were thrown across your waist flexed for just a brief moment as a soft chirp came from him, the sweet sound not fitting the person it came from in the slightest.

Cooing at the sight, you gently stroked your omega’s hair as you cupped his face, gently pulling him up and leading his head to rest on your shoulder, nose pressed against the scent glad that now held his mating mark. A slow soft rumble vibrated through your chest as you gently settled him down into your hold again, legs intertwined as you wrapped both arms around his torso, cradling him against you as he relaxed into the touch again.

Both of you stayed like that, trading soft purrs and calming scents until his eyes slid closed again, breath gently brushing across your neck. It wasn’t long before you found yourself following him, nose tucked into messy blonde spikes.

��Todoroki:

 You were woken by the desperate wiggling of your heat source next to you, gentle tugs at the protective hold you had around your omega. A quick sniff told you that your mate’s heat had finally passed, something that filled you with more relief than you like, as much as you tried to keep up with your mate and satisfy him, your stamina was nothing to that of a one of the top pro heros and you frequently had found yourself on the bottom, left helplessly crying under your mate as he took his fill.

“...What’s wrong?”

Your voice was croaky as you unhappily cracked your eyes open, gently letting go of your mate, frowning as he immediately slid out of your hold. A soft hint of anxiety filled the air, barely detectable under the heavy stale scent of sex and heat, but it was enough that it had you jolting awake, instincts screaming to go to and comfort your new mate. You had been moving to sit up but a displeased hiss and harsh shove to your chest had you plopping right back down into the nest. You stared up at your omega with wide eyes as he rumbled down at you, tucking blankets and pillows around you, fidgeting with the sides of the nest, fussing over you.

Oh…That’s what this was. Shouto had never been quite…happy with the nest he had made, anxiety manifesting in trying to make his nest perfect for his mate, for you. Even in the throws of heat he had been anxiously poking at the sides, face cold and unreadable but his scent and your new bond gave away the anxiety and turmoil that bubbled just under the surface.

“Baby, come here…You need to rest.”

Ever so gently you reached out to grab your mates arm, a soft soothing croon coming from your chest as you gently led him back down into your hold, tenderly tucking him into the nest just as he had done for you. Careful not to hold him too tight, knowing from experience never to trap the omega or make him feel suffocated you wrapped yourself around your mate, gently leaning in to rub your cheek against his, a soft warm purr vibrating in your throat as you tenderly scent marked your mate.

“Oh…”

A soft pleased sigh came from your omega, the lingering tension melting out of him as he melted into the touches, obediently baring his neck to give you more room as you rubbed your cheek there as well, steadily letting out your own calming scent.

“There you go, baby~ That’s it. Such a good omega~”

You purred down at him gently, continuing to mark him, gently holding him as you stopped to nuzzle every scent gland, watching as he relaxed into your touches, eyes growing half lidded and sleepy. Absentmindedly your hands massaged gentle circles into his skin as you moved back up to his side, settling down next to him. Instinctively he curled closer to you, resting his head on your shoulder as his eyes slid shut. You couldn’t help but press a kiss to his forehead where his sweaty bangs were plastered to his face.

“Sleep well.”