#deko smut

[gojotenshi]

No one should have found out that she was an omega, least of all the crown prince of Yuei.

But Izuku Midoriya was smart.

With two other lives on the line, Lia made the choice of accepting the deal given by the prince - her submission for his secrecy.

It should have been an easy arrangement, if not for the group of homicidal maniacs that had been using omegas as a bartering coin in order to take over the kingdom and the prince’s penchant for wanting more than she was willing to give.

Fate was just one big joke, was it not?

Chapter Two - every little lie gives me butterflies

a/n: kind of wanted to finish chapter four before posting this one here but that hasn't happened. this one is also a huge chapter and just thank you so much if you read it. Not beta'd

wc: 14858

warnings: omegaverse, alpha!izuku, spanking, fingering, hairpulling, manhandling, coercion, blackmail, general foul language, manipulative behavior, dubcon, omegaverse dynamics, omegaverse based sexism.

chapter 1

Lia was uncomfortable.

Which was kind of funny having into account that Izuku wasn’t doing anything, wasn’t even looking at her. But his presence was like a looming threat hanging over her head. One that she couldn’t ignore even if the sun was high on its perch and she doubted he would ever let the cheery facade slip when someone could catch him. The castle’s library was just next to the hall of records, and it was her territory in a way. Nezu had left her in charge when he had left for his mission, and it had made her feel so proud. Because the older man had trusted her, had thought her more than capable of handling the state of affairs while he was gone.

Maybe the prince was only there for a book, after all, he had made his way through the shelves and stacked books and was trying to find something. Lia should have approached him, should have helped him find whatever he was looking for because that was exactly the job of the library’s handler. Instead, she had ignored that he had even entered the large room and chose to focus on the book in front of her.

Or she would have if she could focus on the words instead of the scent of him, subdued in his contentment. Pine, leather and thunderstorms. It swirled in the air, wrapped around her like a cloak, soothing in a way that she couldn’t explain, really didn’t care to pin point, really. It would just give her a headache to wonder why his scent was so pleasant, why she couldn’t ignore it the same way she did for the rest of them.

Crown prince Izuku Midoriya was a menace.

One that had taken his pleasure and left her unfulfilled in the cold floor and claimed it was punishment. She had been so out of sorts that the thought of finishing herself off hadn’t even crossed her mind. It was a moment of weakness that she would be sure to repeat because if she didn’t… If she didn’t Ochako and Mina would suffer. They would get their lives thrown into disarray, the same lives they had fought over.

Ochako was up for another promotion soon, Lia was sure of it. Mina was flourishing so well under Aiwaza’s care, probably could finish up her apprenticeship soon after he was back from the diplomatic mission. How could Lia be selfish and put their efforts on the line? As betas they had the world in the palm of their hands, as omegas they would have been relegated to a private wing of someone’s estate. Even if the League hadn’t gone to Mei to search for them, being married off and hidden away was just the fate of her designation.

They were either wives or whores, there was no in between. Seemed like that rang very true in her case, after all, she was getting payment for sexual services. It just happened that the payment was silence and the service had been coerced, but hey, who was going to be bitter over it?

Lia was. So very bitter.

Her book was closed and she raised from the table near the window, the sun had warmed her skin but now it was time to actually do some work instead of ignoring Izuku… She paused, green eyes zeroing in the last space she had seen the prince in and finding it empty. Had he given up on looking for his book? But… His scent was still heavy in the air, in a way that told Lia that he hadn’t actually left the room, so where was he?

“I knew you had noticed me.” It was like she had been doused in cold water, muscles clenching suddenly, head turning so quickly she almost sprained her neck. Izuku was looking very pleased by her reaction, arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the side of one of the shelves closest to her.

Silence met him, not because she didn’t want to speak but because blood was still rushing to her ears, heart on her throat at the fright he had just given her. Fucking menace.

“You don’t need to look like you saw a ghost.” Still that pleased drawl, it did manage to shake Lia out of her stupor, breath coming in a harsh huff.

“I saw a prince that has no qualms in sneaking his way around a room.”

Izuku tilted his head to the side, grinned at her as if she hadn’t just tried to insult him, as badly constructed as it had been. “Your attention just slipped, you do that sometimes you know. Get lost in your thoughts.”

Maybe she did. The brunette had quite a lot to think about, before it had been about getting her part of the ingredients for the concoction, making sure she acted like a beta and not an omega, get information on the League and try to think of a plan of attack. Now she had to add the fact that she had to keep an affair with the prince under wraps, the thoughts swirling inside her head about the possible situations he could put her in. Worst of all, she was going to have to lie to her friends about it. No way in hell was she going to tell Ochako and Mina that the crown prince was blackmailing her, she didn’t want to be accomplice in a murder attempt. Or worse yet, she didn’t want to have her friends giving up their lives so they could go to another town, one where the prince wasn’t as sharp.

“Do you want my attention in a public place, your highness?”

His reply was quick and sure. “Yes.”

Her mouth opened in surprise, eyes blinking before she caught herself. “Well, I can’t give it without making it seem strange I’m suddenly very close to the crown prince.”

Izuku did seem to mull that over. “I already spend enough time inside the library and hall of records, no one will think it weird that I started to get to better know the handler.” That was true. Nezu had once told her about all the regulars, the crown prince had been a proud mention. Lia had found out later that Nezu had started his tenure in the castle as the young princes’ tutor, only after they were grown up and found themselves lacking the need for teachings did the job of handler fall on his hands.

So yes, the prince did spend an awful amount of time in the library and hall of records. And with his propension to use moonclover to hid his scents, Lia had no doubts that she probably had thought herself alone the many times she had snuck up to read about the League.

“Nezu is the handler, your highness. I’m simply his helper.”

“Semantics.” He stuck his tongue out at her, which made her gasp in outrage, earning Lia a chuckle from the prince. How childish of him. “Though if you were just a helper, Nezu wouldn’t even have bothered to have you watch over both rooms, you know?”

She did. It didn’t matter because she wasn’t going to let him think he was getting away with his wills away from the cover of darkness and privacy. They were in the library, he could very well go spar if he wanted some attention. Or maybe he could go to the kitchen or laundry place, the maids there would certainly fawn over the alpha.

A soft sigh passed her lips “Fine, you have my attention, your highness. Which book were you looking for?”

That did spur him into action, feet moving until he was back on his previous spot, fingers tracing the spines. “I know there was a book about fire based quirks around here somewhere.”

“Oh.” His green eyes met hers, and Lia looked away in a guilty manner. It wasn’t like she had done anything wrong, really, anyone was free to request any books to take home as long as they were delivered safe and sound. It just happened that she had the one book that he had been looking for in her private chambers. The omega licked her lips and crossed her arms over her chest “You’ll have the book tomorrow, your highness.”

“Today.” He narrowed his gaze at her before that jovial mask slipped right into place. “You can just go grab it! Where is it?”

“You’re not entering my room.” He would only stink up the place, and last thing Lia needed was for her room to smell of leather, pine and lightening, that was for sure. It was bad enough that she seemed to find his scent in most of the places she frequented, let alone if he decided to scent anything while inside.

“I’ve been inside before, you really should have a better lock.” His amused voice had her shaking in anger. Lia had forgotten that the damn prince had violated her private space before, had seen her research, had made sure she couldn’t make his accusations sound like fairy tales. Lia opened her mouth to tell him off when he continued “Anyway, all I asked was for you to get it. I didn’t say I was going to go with you.”

Her rage didn’t die down fully, but it went from flames to embers. “I’m working, your highness. Besides that, I still haven’t finished up the book.” If his interest in it was anything like hers had been, well, he could wait a day or two for it to reach his hands. The League had attacked just five days ago, they still had to get rid of the omega they had kidnapped and then plan their next attack.

And the fact was that there hadn’t been no new registrations for unmated omegas since the last attack. And having into account that designation was rare as it was, well, it may very well be a couple of months before a new chance presented itself.

He seemed to ponder on that for what felt like a minute, and Lia was about to press him when he finally relented much to her surprise “Alright.” It seemed like such an easy thing, such a quick cave in. There had to be something coming, right? That wasn’t as surprising. “I’ll meet you later and we’ll share the book.”

Her mouth opened and closed, once, twice, thrice before Lia actually felt like she could talk instead of sputtering non sense. “Your highness, coming to my quarters during the night is highly improper.” If anyone saw him, her reputation would go up in flames.

Even if it was innocent. Even if she didn’t have their deal hanging over her head. Even if she wasn’t an omega in hiding. And the thing was… Lia didn’t trust him not to abuse having her in the privacy of her room. He had to be planning something, had to be scheming behind that sweet smile.

“I would offer mine, but I think you’d be even more opposed to that.” Was that mirth on his tone? God, Lia wanted to smack him across the head. Lia didn’t want him inside her room, didn’t want his scent on her precious space, not when it would only make it harder for her to differentiate between what she was feeling.

“The same room as before.” If he wasn’t going to drop it, she was going to make sure that they would be as far away from prying eyes as possible. And that little room was perfect.

No one had ever come across her and her friends before Izuku had confronted her. And no one had seen her leave after he had fucked her mouth and cum down her throat. Her traitor of a body heated at the memory, of the phantom weight of him on her tongue.

The prince seemed delighted by her giving up, smile becoming a touch more genuine, as if he really hadn’t expected her to actually compromise. It wasn’t like Lia had a choice, did she?

“Are you hiding a nest?”

No, she did have a choice.

“You know what, your highness?” her voice was dripping with barely contained fury “You can see that book in two days time. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have records to sort through.”

Lia took a few steps away from him before his words stopped her “So it is a nest.”

One, two, three… She worked on keeping her breathing even, counting until ten as she breathed in and out, slowly. Why was he being so insistent about that? “No, I don’t have a nest.” He seemed disappointed for a couple of seconds before he perked up again.

“Is it because you just don’t care for them or is it because of whatever you use to keep your scent under control? And you still haven’t told me exactly how that works.” The brunette let out a hiss, feet taking her in the opposite direction she had been heading so she could tug at his wrist.

“Can you not be so loud.” Green eyes looked down at her small fingers on his skin, making her let go of his arm like it had burned her. Maybe it had. Her fingers felt like they had found themselves touching something quite warm, tingles still shooting up her arm. Such a strange reaction.

He didn’t seem to be affected, though, so she guessed it had something to do with him being an alpha. Lia didn’t really make it a habit of touching random alphas, which meant that she had no bases of comparison. Though it could also be his quirk, couldn’t it? The green lightening that powered him up resting under the skin and turning him into a human version of a static magnet.

“You don’t have to worry so much, no one’s around.” Izuku laughed, free and light, like he didn’t have a care in the world. Which was the whole thing wasn’t it? The prince didn’t have to worry about shady deals and secrets, of keeping his identity a secret, of holding onto every scrap that life threw your way. Someone born with a silver spoon on their mouths could never understand the dangers of having to fight for a place. Not only was he the crown prince of Yuei, he was also an alpha, life was a sea of roses for him.

“I have to worry twofold, for me and for you.” Her head fell back, green eyes settling on the domed ceiling as if she was staring at the night sky, full of constellations and beauty. But no, the sun was still shining through the windows and Lia could see the white paint peeling in one of the corners. She was tired, it was like when Ochako had started to train her quirk, when she would float her friends. It was that same sensation of gravity taking hold of her body again, the sudden weight pulling her to earth. It was off putting and cold.

Suddenly his face was on her field of vision, chest pressing against the top of her head and his hands coming to rest on her hips. It was an oddly intimate position. It brought some semblance of warmth back into her bones.

“I think you’re putting too much on your shoulders.”

A snort escaped her “You can’t be serious, right?”

“I am.” His voice held some sort of finality, as if he was fully expecting her to be quiet and take his words as law. It might as well have been as he continued without allowing her to counter. “You’ve been acting as if you have no one to confide in, but you have your friends don’t you?”

Lia let her head fall back into pace so he couldn’t see the guilt in her eyes, the feeling that was growing inside of her with every word that fell from his lips. Yes, she could have told Ochako and Mina. Could have told them she had been studying the League, trying to get information into every single one of its members. That she was planning to construct a trap to catch them. That she would be using herself as bait.

But then they would want to participate. They would want to leave the lives they had built behind to aid her. They would have destroyed all the hard work just to support her. And Lia would not allow her friends to give up on their lives, couldn’t allow them to sacrifice themselves when only one would be more than enough. All Lia had to do was get close enough to their shadows. Shigaraki would be ideal with his decay quirk, but Dabi would work as well with the strength of his blue flames. It was crazy and dangerous and she would never ask that of her friends.

Never.

“Stop trying to get more ammunition for your blackmail.” Lia swallowed her guilt, buried it deep inside of her, arms crossing over her chest as a way to keep him away. It didn’t work, not when he pulled her even closer, back glued to his front as his hands kept her in place. If she was honest, she didn’t know if she’d have the strength to pull away from his comfort even if they weren’t.

There was frustration on his tone when he spoke again. “You have to trust someone eventually.”

She did. Lia trusted OChako and Mina, so much. They were her friends, her sisters, she would do anything for the two omegas. Even if that meant lying and keeping secrets. Even if it meant that she wasn’t going to allow them to accompany her in what could very well be a suicide mission.

With effort, and horrifyingly, with a whine from the omega inside, the brunette pulled away from the alpha, green eyes closing as she breathed out a soft sigh. At her endless silence, Izuku spoke again. “Some secrets are heavy if carried alone.”

Those words brought her attention back to him, he wasn’t just spewing words, she could feel it in her bones. The way that they seemed to ring heavy with truth, as if he was quite experienced in holding secrets. What a strange idea. That the crown prince would have secrets, would need to hide anything when his life was picture perfect. He could have anything he wanted with a snap of his fingers or a pretty word.

“Some secrets are deadly if spoken aloud.” Lia countered softly, fingers digging into her own arms as they clenched.

Izuku opened his mouth to speak, the doors to the library burst open with a resounding crash that had her startled.

“Deku.” It was a growl, and there was the sound of tiny explosions that made her worry about anything catching onto the books. But what could that mean? The prince didn’t seem as surprised or worried as she was. There was the scent of burning wood and salted caramel, thick and heavy in the air. Alpha, her mind supplied, not interested, but wary.

“Kacchan, you’re back!” his smile was pleased, his eyes held the same feeling, but there was apprehension there as well.

Lia turned to look at the newcomer, recognizing the blonde spiky hair and murderous scowl from the tales Nezu had told her about. Katsuki Bakougo, second in line to the throne, Izuku’s brother. So the explosions had been his quirk setting off, which she still didn’t understand why having into account he should be more than heavily in control of them.

“Yeah, you can bet your ass I’m back.” Crimson eyes didn’t even look her way as he stalked towards his brother, his frame larger than Izuku’s in width, but they were the same height. It just seemed like the blonde had more intent on bulking up muscle than the crown prince had. Or maybe Izuku’s body just wasn’t made for such muscle mass. They were still there under his skin though, she had been able to feel them through his pants when her hands had laid on his thighs that night. “Five fucking months touring the country while your ass was here playing perfect little prince.”

Izuku caught the fist coming to his face as if he had been expecting the attack, as if it was normal occurrence for him to be attacked by his brother. “I take it that it was boring? I thought you would have liked to spar with Shoto.”

A snort came from Katsuki, fist opening and clutching at Izuku’s hand before he was letting out an explosion that had Lia’s eyes widening and a wince leaving the green haired prince. That must have hurt, his glove ruined, some bits of melted leather sticking to the red skin.

“Fucking half and half didn’t even bother to leave his fucking room, claimed he was out with a cold.” Green lightening sparked on Izuky’s legs as he dodged the next attack by jumping away from his brother, fingers already getting rid of his gloves, and she couldn’t help but notice the scars that lined them. The crown prince rarely took his gloves off when he wasn’t sparring, and even that was a rare occasion if his brother wasn’t present. And having into account the three omegas had arrived just after the blonde had left for his diplomatic mission, well, there had never been such occasion before. And when he had taken them the other day, Lia had been more preoccupied with other parts of his anatomy to even focus on his hands.

The sound of another explosion took her out of her thoughts, green eyes going wide as large hands dripped with fireworks, singing the wood floor beneath. Fuck, Katsuki could burn the entire place to the ground if any of the explosions caught into one of the thousands of books that littered the space. Dry paper was the perfect kindling.

“Did you at least wish for a good recovery?” Izuku laughed as he dodged another punch, this one leaving a sizeable ring on the floor, making the omega pale. Why wasn’t the crown prince stopping his brother? Oh God, this was routine for the two of them, wasn’t it?

“’Course I did. Do you think I’m fucking dumb?” red eyes narrowed at green, shoulders being pushed back as the blonde approached his brother with quick strides. Katsuki’s fingers clenched and unclenched, and still Izuku held still with that same pleased smile in his lips.

“Nah, kacchan, I just know that you punch first and ask questions after.” It was a good humored jab that made the blonde huff in frustration.

“Yeah, yeah.” Another wiggle of his fingers and more mini explosions. Lia took a deep breath, shoulders tense as she approached the duo from behind. Izuku’s back was to the large windows, the light streaming in catching perfect shadows on the ground. Pale fingers reached out to touch the blackness on the ground, a second rang, then another and finally, Lia felt the weight of Katsuki’s body.

It was harder to control a living being, like a game of tug of war, both sides pulling. She had the advantage of his obvious disregard for her presence, his complete and utter surprise at the invisible strings coiling on him.

“Enough.” She ground out, sweat beading on her forehead at the pure effort of holding him still. He felt like a rabid animal in her senses, one that would maul her if left to his devices. “You’re going to start a fire.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time.” Izuku’s amusement was clear on his tone, and if Lia didn’t have to concentrate hard on keeping his brother from moving a muscle, she certainly would have thrown him a glare of disbelief. Now was not the time to joke about things like that.

“What. The. Fuck.” A strong pull on her senses, a gasp falling from her lips as energy drained from her rapidly. Katsuki was strong and wild and fuck, she did not want to know what he would do when she let go of him.

“Kacchan say hi to Lia Castro, Nezu’s assistant.” The brunette blinked as the blonde actually moved his head to look at her, fuck, her grip was slipping and he was staring at her with the intent to murder front and center on his eyes. “Shadow puppeteering, isn’t it a cool quirk? I’ve only seen her use it on inanimate objects before, but I did think that she could use it on people too.”

Wait, he hadn’t been sure she could have used it on him and still he had been careful about it? How did his brain work? Where was he hiding all that brain power?

“Fucking let go of me.” Katsuki really didn’t have the tongue of a prince, did he? Lia had seen sailor’s with cleaner mouths than him. Her attention slipped for a second, enough that he could turn her way before the brunette was taking control of his body again. She didn’t know if the turn of her stomach was from her use of her quirk or from dread. “You can’t hold me forever, and when you fucking let go, I’m going to end your pitiful existence. Who the fuck do you think you are using your quirk on me?”

“Kacchan.” Izuku’s voice held a warning, but the blonde ignored it as if it was a mere whisper.

“I’m the fucking prince and you’re…” suddenly his weight wasn’t holding her down anymore, for a second, Lia thought that her quirk had finally whizzed out, that Katsuki would be charging towards her. Instead, it hadn’t been her quirk failing.

The sound of shattering glass was loud and suddenly there wasn’t a shadow beneath her fingers. There was only Izuku’s shape in front of the broken window “Ah, he’s going to be pissed.” It was said in such a nonchalant way that the brunette couldn’t help but blink, tentative steps taking her to the alpha’s side.

She peered over the edge, looking at the growling form of the blonde alpha on the ground “You threw him out of the window.” Another blink of her aqua eyes before they widened as it seemed Katsuki was getting ready to jump to the second floor once more. Shouldn’t he be hurt? It had been quite the fall.

A red haired male tackled and distracted him, and relief flooded her senses as he was further distracted by another group of people making their way to him, calling out his name.

“I would avoid him for a while.” Izuku’s voice was soft, and when Lia looked at him, his eyes were on her.

“Probably for the best.” Her skin felt tight, flesh so heavy on her bones. She had forgotten how straining it was to actually take control of something that would try and pull away from her control. If the prince hadn’t thrown his brother out of the window, her grip would have faltered in the next seconds, and she didn’t doubt that Katsuki would do well with his promises. “I… Thank you?”

“Is that a question?” there he was again. Amusement back in his tone, as if his brother hadn’t attacked him as a greeting, as if he hadn’t stopped him from attacking her.

“No?” Ah, she was too tired to play his games. “It’s just that you didn’t have to do that, he’s your brother after all.”

“How much longer until your quirk would have hit its limit?” he asked instead of supplying her with further information, she bit her lip and looked away.

“I don’t know.” It was an honest answer.

He didn’t seem pleased by it “You don’t even know the limits of your own quirk?”

Lia pressed her lips together, taking a deep breath because… well, because he was right. The brunette had no clues how long she could hold a living being under her control, hadn’t even trained her quirk after the experimentation period. How was she supposed to control someone in the League when she couldn’t even handle having Katsuki still for more than a minute, maybe a minute and a half?

“I’ll take that as a no.” His green eyes returned to his brother’s frame, half hidden by the group of friends that was obviously happy to have him back. Lia didn’t really see the appeal from the few moments she had spent with the second in line. “Kacchan doesn’t hold back for anyone. He would have gone after your throat for stopping him.”

That did not sound good at all. Yeah, Lia would really be avoiding the blonde like the plague if she could help it.

“What was I supposed to do? He was exploding left and right! A spark and the whole library would go up in flames.”

Izuku smiled then “I didn’t say you were wrong in stopping him, just… reckless. Father is going to be pissed we ruined the window again.”

“Again.” A pause as she remembered his words from before. “You also said it wouldn’t be the first time he started a fire.”

His smile was so charming and young, freckles dotting his cheeks in the most attractive of ways, her heart gave a pause before lurching back to life. “Wouldn’t be the first time we’d have to replace invaluable tomes because Kacchan couldn’t control his temper.”

Lia could definitively see that. Leather boots crunched glass as Izuku approached the broken window, stepping onto the ledge, green lightening once again sparkling around his legs. “I better go to him before he comes up.” His smile turned from charming to teasing “See you tonight, kitten.”

She didn’t have time to chide him about the nickname before he was taking a step forward, letting himself fall from the second floor and onto the ground. Laughter boomed from underneath the window alongside yells coming from the second in line.

“Ah, they’re fighting again.” For the third time that day, Lia was startled out of her skin. At least Nezu was a good surprise. He was back on his animal form, a large amalgamation of animal traits, largely of the rodent variety.

“They do that a lot?”

A nod of his head “Yes, quite frequently. Rather, I think prince Katsuki is quite annoyed his brother holds the win against him. Most of their fights end in draws, you see?”

She could see that. Izuku could be frightening with his quirk from what Ochako had told her, words whispered in the barracks about the crown prince being an absolute beast when it came to hand to hand combat. And then there was Katsuki with his temper and explosions, the brunette could definitively see him demolishing his opponents with a smile on his lips.

“I would have liked them to be more mindful of the property though.” Nezu sighed with a sigh before turning on his heel. “Nevertheless, put me up to date on the state of the library and hall of records, Miss Castro. I would like to know how things went in my absence.” He paused and looked at the glass littering the floor “We should also gather a broom and dustpan.”

“Of course, Sir.” Lia smiled at Nezu, though there was a lingering glance out of the window, towards the two figures running through the grounds, coming together from time to time to connect attacks. For a second, Lia had the weird thought that Izuku had thrown Katsuki out of the window to protect her from his wrath.

A laugh fell from her lips at the thought, Nezu’s dark eyes watching her curiously but not commenting. Of course the prince hadn’t done it for her, he probably only wanted to maintain his brother’s attention on whatever they had going on.

Shaking herself, she followed her superior towards the servant passages, where they could find some cleaning tools for the glass.

✧ — ⋆ — ✧

“I told you had to train your quirk.” Ochako looked cute pouting, round cheeks made rounder by the pursing of her lips. Lia sighed and swung her legs in time with the slow beating of her heart, sitting on top of the fence that separated the training grounds from the path to the castle.

Mina tilted her head to the side, bent over at her side, elbow on the flat surface “Ah, babe, we told you it would come to bite you in the ass.”

Tales of the broken window had been diffused through the castle quicker than Lia would have wanted. It seemed that everyone was keen on knowing exactly why the second in line had been thrown out of a second story window, and it seemed that Katsuki didn’t have any qualms in telling them. It usually was accompanied by some kind of threat against her person, something that had the maids giggling and her friends worried. So it seemed like the blonde could hold a grudge, uh…

“You know I don’t feel right using it.” The brunette guessed it could have been worse, after all, she could actually take away someone’s mind. Instead, it was like she hijacked the body. It felt exactly like playing marionettes. She had thought of using it on Izuku out of desperation. She had used it on Katsuki to prevent the library from being destroyed. Still, neither held a deep pleasure inside of her. Lia used her quirk out of necessity, not of want. “He’s kind of right being upset, it is a horrible thing to impose on anyone.”

Ochako huffed out a breath, fingerpads connecting together so she could release the ten rocks she had been floating above them. They fell to the ground with a resounding thud, dirt being kicked into the air as they lodged deep into it. “You speak as if you’ll use it for evil.”

“It has the possibility for that.” What if she was weak? What if she suddenly found herself with loose morals and desperation?

“You’ve only used it on sentient beings in self defense. It’s you, Lia, you can’t do what you aren’t wired for.” Mina’s voice was soft, body scooting over so she could lean her head against her arm, giving the brunette some comfort. Omegas were overall very tactile beings, and close proximity had always soothed her.

They both watched as Ochako touched every single rock once more, lips pressed together as she concentrated. Nothing happened, which meant that she was getting better in delaying the effects of her quirk. Mina continued “The prince seems unhinged. Kinda funny, really. I mean, if you aren’t on the end of his rage, I guess.” She stuck her tongue out “What would you have done if prince Izuku hadn’t thrown him out of the window?”

“Died?” a stifled laugh, but one born of desperation.

“Not an option, babe.” Slowly the rocks started to drift upward. “If you don’t want to use your quirk, fine. But you have to learn some sort of self defense. You can’t keep hiding away in your books and think they will magically protect you.”

“I hate when you’re right.” Lia had to hold herself on the fence as Mina pushed her with a laugh. “I know I should have learned a few tricks, it’s just that…” she had thought more about research than battle “I just am not good at it.”

“You may be bad at battling, but what about evasion?” Ochako touched her chest before jumping, the added weightlessness allowing her to reach the rocks floating above them. She had enough momentum to kick one into a nearby tree, startling the birds away from their nests. “You just need to be able to escape. Running isn’t just for cowards, you know?”

She had never thought about it that way. Cold seeped into her limbs as she thought about the fact that she would be going against the League in the near future. How could she think she had a chance against them when the fact was that she didn’t even know how to use her own quirk efficiently. Lia wouldn’t have to still them, she wanted to actually puppeteer one of them into murdering the others. She was a hypocrite, wasn’t she? Thinking herself above the morality of her quirk when the fact was that she was planning to use it for nefarious purposes. Revenge wasn’t really a noble cause was it?

“I know.” Retreat was a tactic used to regroup, make new strategies, go back into the field with a new outlook. “I guess I just never thought much about it all. I mean, betas don’t really need self defense, you know?”

And omegas were never taught it.

“But they have the choice to get it.” Mina poked her side “We can teach you.”

“Yeah, between Mina and me you can certainly catch a few points.” Ochako landed on top of the fence before sitting down next to her “And then maybe we can ask one of the guys to spar with you just so you get a feel for an opponent that’s bigger than you.”

One by one, the rocks tumbled down to earth. Ah, delayed release. Ochako really was getting so good with her quirk. Lia couldn’t be prouder.

“I’d say Kirishima or Kaminari.” Mina supplied with a thoughtful hum. Lia didn’t know either of the two that her friend had mentioned, but she also didn’t really make it a thing to get acquainted with the guards or soldiers. She knew the scholars and most regular servants, but besides that she hadn’t really tried to meet the people around her. The lesser ties the better. It would already hurt like a bitch to leave her two best friends.

“Kaminari would be better, he’s…” Ochako struggled with a word, Mina supplied it for her.

“Dumb?”

“Dense, Mina. Don’t be mean.” Laughter bloomed between the friends, and Lia’s heart was suddenly full of love for them. Mina and Ochako were worried about her, wanted to make sure that she was safe. It was nice and warm and she couldn’t have asked for better people, could she?

“What? I’m just saying the truth.” Pink curls were fluffed and a tongue was stuck out, which brought another round of laughter.

Of course it had to be ruined.

“You!” Three pair of eyes followed the sound of the voice to its source. Prince Katsuki Bakougo was standing on the other side of the field, to his right there was that red haired man again. He had a hand on the blonde’s shoulder, as if that would prevent him from walking towards the trio.

Katsuki shrugged the hand off his shoulders, hands splayed wide behind him. Lia tilted her head in confusion before her eyes widened as he propelled himself forward with twin explosions, eating the distance between them in just a few seconds. He was seething with anger, scowl turning a face that would be quite handsome into something terrifying. “Do you think you can use your stupid quirk on whoever you want? On me?”

“Last time I checked, quirk usage was permitted.” Ochako tilted her head to the side and Lia almost wanted to tell her to not make herself a target. But her friend could handle herself much better than the brunette ever could, plus, she had a point.

Crimson eyes narrowed at her friend “So they suddenly don’t teach manners to the rabble?”

His friend finally reached them, shaking his head before waving a hand at her friends. “Oh hey, Uraraka, Ashido.”

“Kiri, you can’t tell me you’re friends with him.” Mina puffed her cheeks in a fake pout. Kiri? Was this the Kirishima they had been speaking about? He looked so relaxed, even with a fuming prince next to him.

“Don’t fucking ignore me!” Kirishima clapped Katsuki on the back with a laugh.

“C’mon, Bakougo, you can’t still be pissed she got the drop no you.” That was not the sanest thing to say to the prince when mere hours had passed since their encounter. So it had been a blow to his ego that she had sneaked on him, not that she had used her quirk. That… sort of made sense with what she knew of him so far. “When you fight Deku you pay no attention to your surroundings, I’ve told you that’s a really bad flaw.”

“Fucking shut up.” Katsuki growled, pushing his friend away before taking a few steps towards her, palms crackling with barely contained explosions. “I’m just going to teach her a little lesson. That’s all.” Kirishima shook his head “Gotta make her learn her place in the hierarchy, you know?”

“Ah, it’s your funeral.” A shrug of thick shoulders, body leaning against one of the bigger boulders on the ground. His red gaze was warm as he appraised the three girls near the fence. “You really should learn about your subjects before threatening their friends.”

Fitful confusion appeared on the blonde’s face “Uh? What the fuck you’re talking about?” Ochako moved faster than Lia had seen her move before, made her wonder if she had never deactivated her quirk on herself. One moment she was next to her, the next she was touching Katsuki’s chest, his body loosing balance as he panicked by the sudden lack of weight.

Ochako grinned at him before simply pushing him upward, giving him enough momentum to actually rise at an alarming speed. “What the fuck?” he tried to use his explosions to get back into the ground, but he miscalculated, used to gravity taking its toll on his body. Lia winced as Katsuki hit the ground with an awful crack, oh god, please let him be alive.

Cursing was a relief. He was scratched up and bleeding but fine, that meant that they couldn’t blame Ochako of murdering the second in line, good, that was good. Katsuki cleaned the trail of blood that came from the cut on his forehead, staring at the red liquid with a frown before his murdering intent was square on her friend. “What the fuck is wrong with you women?”

“From what Lia told us, you were going to end up burning the library down. And right now you were about to attack an unarmed civilian.” Mina was careful with her words, but there was still some sort of glee behind them. “All they did was stop a dangerous situation from escalating, something that the prince should be more aware of.”

“If you’re dying for a fight, I’m free tomorrow at ten in the morning.” Ochako smiled sweetly at the prince “Unless you just like attacking people when they least expect it.”

His gaze narrowed “You’re on, cheeks. Going to fucking wipe the floor with your face.” With that he turned and started walking on the opposite direction, Kirishima giving a wave at the three omegas before following his friend.

Lia waited until they were out of earshot to speak. “That was…”

“So cool!” Mina finished for her with a wide grin, Ochako returning the smile and hugging her friends. “’Chako, I really need to watch the two of you fight! Bet it’s going to be the fight of the century.”

Another laugh “I don’t know about that.” A pause as she looked at the way the prince and Kirishima had gone “Hey, guys, he has a really strong scent, doesn’t he?”

Lia sniffed the air, there were hints of wet earth and iron, salted caramel and burning wood, but nothing overpowering. His scent had been strong when they had been in the library, but in an open field like the training grounds, she hadn’t really noticed it.

“I guess.” The darker brunette finally said, it somehow seemed like doom. First it had been the strength of Izuku’s scent to her, the way it seemed to seep into her pores whenever he was near. Now it seemed that Ochako was having a similar reaction to the other alpha prince.

“Don’t you think it’s weird he smells sweet with a kick? I mean, he just seems so…” Mina waved her hand “Prickly?”

“Salted caramel and burnt wood… And he smells like the air after an explosion, that stillness, you know? Like you’re holding your breath and your ears are ringing.” Ochako frowned “Is that even a smell?”

Lia didn’t laugh “No more than lightening is.”

Mina looked between the two of them “Maybe I need to read more, I want to be poetic like the two of you.”

That did bring a laugh out of Ochako and Lia.

✧ — ⋆ — ✧

The day had already been warm, and the night had only taken its mantle. It was good that her room had a window that she could leave open for the air to pass through, lowering the temperature of the room by a couple of degrees. It wasn’t enough but it was something.

Lia closed the book she had been reading with a groan, wondering exactly why she was even bothering with it when it didn’t seem to hold any kind of clues to Dabi’s quirk. Most of it had been first hands account of the Todoroki royal family, a pure line of fire wielders before an ice quirk had been added to the mix. She had thought that she could have gotten some kind of knowledge of the quirk’s drawbacks, so much fire power had to have some kind of downside, but nothing really gave her a glimpse into what it might be.

What if he didn’t have a drawback? Was that even possible?

No, there had to be something that she was missing. A puzzle piece that would shed light on the enigma that was Dabi. After all, even Shigaraki with his Decay quirk, a busted one at that, had the drawback of never being able to fully touch another, wasn’t that right?

There had to be balance in the world, so every strength came with a weakness. She just needed to find what it was, and that wouldn’t happen if she kept reading details about the feats of a royal line that would rather murder someone than accept their weaknesses. Perfection was a damn high objective to strive for. But from the accounts on the book, that was all that was permitted.

A muffled thud, then the sound of leather boots on wood. Lia blinked, brain trying to comprehend that the sound hadn’t come from outside the door but just behind her. From the window.

Slowly, heart hammering on her throat, the brunette turned on her seat only to be met with the pleased features of Izuku Midoriya. The prince was straightening his clothes, the fabric probably rumpled from when he had fucking jumped to her window. His scent was absent, so she guessed he had taken moonclover before deciding to do a bit more of breaking and entering.

Fucking menace.

“You really should close your window, kitten.” His voice was barely a drawl, slow but still teasing, rolling over his tongue and down her body. It was silk and honey, unbelievable soft and sweet.

“I never had to worry about intruders before, your highness.” She scowled at him, or was it at herself? At the fact that he had such an effect, that he could make goosebumps raise on her body just from some simple words and hooded tone.

Izuku smiled at her, distance being quickly eaten up by his long legs, bringing him to lean against the desk she kept in the corner of the room, a simple wooden one that could have passed by a table if it wasn’t by the ink pot and various papers and books across it. And there were twin drawers in each side, bracketing her legs when she sat in front of it, drawers that were usually locked and filled with the research she had done on the League. Kept away from prying eyes even if she was the only one who frequented her room.

Well, at least she had been.

Until Izuku had broken into her room that was.

“Wrong title.” Two fingers tapped her cheek drawing a frown of confusion to her features, his laugh only making it worse. “Did you forget already? The deal.”

“How can I forget it?” her lips pursed into a pout, arms crossing over her chest, and it didn’t escape her notice how his eyes dipped to the way her breasts were pushed together. Her sleeping gown was light and airy, it left her shoulders and decolletage bare to his gaze. It wasn’t like Lia had been expecting him to come, she had been ready to bed after finishing up the book, not a nightly visit.

Which did beg the question…

“What are you doing here?” green eyes rose to her own, his head tilting with that same smile, the one that made her wonder if she had missed some kind of joke that she should have been privy to.

“I told you I would come, didn’t I?”

Had he? The brunette tried to think about their interactions earlier in the day, but she didn’t remember anything that was close to a semblance of him telling her he would be coming to her room. After her obvious negation of the idea, mind you. “No?”

He laughed, green curls bobbing with the movements of his shoulders, his palm cupped her cheek, thumb running circles on the soft skin before he let go. “I told you I would see you tonight.”

Confusion, then a memory of a flippant remark. So that was what he had meant when he said that before jumping out of the window. Lia should probably be less surprised by the obvious disregard for the boundaries that she had been trying to set.

“I remember telling you I didn’t want you on my room, your high…” words got cut by his thumb quickly pressing between her parted lips, right against her tongue. The omega glared at the alpha, the texture of his leather gloves not really soft but also not rough either, it was an in between that was strange having in her mouth.

“I dare you to finish that.” He was still smiling as he took his finger out of her mouth, but there was an edge to it, a teasing that he still hadn’t let go of. That same feeling that she was missing some sort of cosmic joke.

Frustration licked at her senses, and if she was frustrated, she was going to make sure that he would be feeling the effects of it.

“Your highness.” A challenging stare, eyes set on his face wanting to see that stupid smile wiped from his lips. Instead, it widened, it grew sharper. Suddenly she wasn’t feeling so frustrated anymore, rather, it was more like she was feeling cornered. Small prey against the big predator that kept playing as a lamb.

“Brat.” It was pleased, that same slow drawl that had marked his first steps into her room. His fingers splayed on her cheek before running up to her hair, massaging into the scalp. It was making her confused once again. “I can’t believe that you already forgot one of the rules?”

“There are rules?” it was an innocent question, confusion deepening because she didn’t even remember there having been any kind of rules when they had discussed their deal. It was her submission for his silence, nothing more, and nothing less.

“Yes.” He was speaking as if she should have known it.

“Well, you never told me about any rules.” Lia shook his touch as she raised from the chair, huffing in irritation. His hand fell to his side, green eyes narrowing at her frame, as if he was hurt that she had taken a step away from him. It was easier this way, being away from him. It also helped that she couldn’t smell him, just the undertones of alpha that still clung to his skin. “So don’t look so upset, your highness.”

A thoughtful hum “Alright. I guess I did not voice the rest of the rules.” A wry smile was given “But I fully remember telling you what to call me.”

Knowledge only dawned on her after a full heartbeat later, words that had flamed her temper, ones that she had pointedly ignored and promptly forgot about. Lips opened as breath rushed past them, eyes widening at the realization that yes, they were completely alone, privacy contained by a thick wood door.

“There’s your smart brain working.” He slid into the chair without much preamble, and Lia wondered if he would be fine sitting in the simple piece of furniture. Wasn’t he used to padded seats? Something more luxurious?

“Still doesn’t mean you told me about other rules.” His fingers drummed on the surface of the desk, body relaxed and almost soft in the moonlight filtering through the window. It gave him a silver tint that was so pretty it almost hurt. He was rugged and soft at the same time, grace hidden beneath a slick frame.

Izuku patted his thigh with a hand, earning a curious glance.

“Come sit.” It wasn’t a request and it wasn’t voiced like one. His tone though not raised, had a certain hard quality to it. He was leaving no threads for her to pick apart, no way for her to willingly forget that he wasn’t requesting, he was demanding.

Lia sighed and sat down on his lap, hands resting on thick thighs as she tried to get comfortable, adjustments being made with wiggles of her hips that had him shaking in a barely contained chuckle. When she was finally settled, her arms came to cross over her chest. He watched her for what seemed like restless minutes but couldn’t be more than a couple of seconds, and then his right hand reached for the book that had laid forgotten on top of the desk.

“Don’t bother.” The brunette huffed out the words, staring at the book with disdain evident in her features. “All it talks about is the Todoroki line’s successes and accomplishments. The strength of their quirk, the blaze at which it burns.”

He regarded the book before placing it back on the desk “Is that why you were reading it?”

“Isn’t that why you were going to read it?” she countered, green eyes following the path his hand took to settle on her thigh, palm heavy and warm even through the leather and cotton of their garments. “Trying to find the chink in the armor that is Dabi’s powers?”

His free hand moved to put a strand of hair over her ear, fingers then threading through the rest of it, combing the tangles from the day, the ones that she had yet to brush before she braided her hip long hair. The feeling of him petting her hair was nice, comforting, almost domestic in a way. A slow soft purr was given, startling the both of them, snuffing it out as soon as it began.

“You can purr?” Izuku seemed delighted, his motions never faltering while the hand on her thigh squeezed once, as if he was reassuring her that his words were meant to be a praise.

“All omegas can purr.” It was a residue of the animal they had been, before they had evolved, left the furs and sharp teeth behind. The green haired prince gave a nod of his head, and from the corner of her eyes Lia could see just how pleased he was by the fact that he had managed to wrench it out of her.

“So is it just an hormonal thing? What you take, I mean.” He was distracted by his vein of reasoning now, and Lia could only blink as he continued. “It must be if you can still purr when feeling content, but your scent is definitively gone, as if you never had it in the first place. Which would also have to deal with the pheromones you exude.” He was getting excited at the new information. “I have so many questions on how you managed to do that.”

A sigh left her lips “Family recipe.” Was all she said. How could she begin to explain that she came from a line of omegas? That there had been trial and error to develop the concoction? That even after decades it hadn’t been perfected enough for safe consumption? That it took them a couple of months to make it good enough that they weren’t sick for days after it. If it hadn’t been for Mina’s quirk and knowledge of poisons and acids, they probably wouldn’t have made it.

He was silent, probably trying to prompt her into telling him more. But her lips were sealed, and the key was going to be taken to her grave. If the recipe fell into the wrong hands… What stopped pheromones and heats could very well be used to induce them. There were already drugs strong enough for that, aphrodisiacs and enhancers, but the opposite of such a strong potion would certainly line even the deepest pockets.

“You never answered me.” Lia said instead, shifting once more on his lap so she was slightly turned towards him. At his quizzical look, she just tilted her head “If you were or not trying to find Dabi’s weakness.”

“I was.” The words were easily out of his lips, she was jealous of how quick he had been to reply to her. “There has to be something.” The corners of his lips slid down in a displeased expression “Even my own quirk comes with drawbacks.” The last part was low, and if it hadn’t been for how close they were, the brunette probably wouldn’t have heard it.

Lia thought of the scars she had seen on his hand earlier, wondered if they followed a path up his arm, maybe even towards his chest and back? When he fucked her mouth he hadn’t taken any of his clothes off, rather, he’d just slipped them down enough for his length to be freed.

“He can raze entire villages to the ground.” The hand on her thigh was higher she noticed, and fingers clenched on the soft skin through her shift. It was forceful and bordering on painful “I have never seen such fire power before, not even from Shoto.” He let out a frustrated breath “There has to be a way of negating his quirk too.”

Lia looked at her fingers, thinking about the feeling of holding Katsuki down, the threads that had connected the two and allowed her to control his body. She could stop Dabi… maybe. A minute was enough time for someone to do enough damage, but she was still thinking of facing the League alone, so there would be no help.

“Do you think…” she paused trying to word things correctly “When will they have enough to attack?”

“Soon I would guess.” Izuku gave her a contemplating look “They still haven’t recovered from loosing three omegas they had promised for alliances, but they’re recouping ground quicker than expected.”

“They must be stopped.” It was a statement born from deep seated vengeance and the thought of what would happen if they weren’t stopped. How many more lives would be lost to the destruction they wrought if they were allowed to lead an entire nation?

“We’re working on that.” His tone was as soothing as his presence, and Lia thought about the political mission that his brother had left on, then Aiwaza and Nezu. They were trying to get their own alliances, furthering the connections of the kingdom so they could be led if need ever arose. “We could work even better if you admitted your plan to me.”

Lia blinked “My plan?” Her plan was malformed, an obvious glaring hole in it due to the fact she could barely use her quirk efficiently. Not when it came to living beings. Not when they pulled at the strings with such a vicious reaction. “It’s no plan, really.” Just an idea, a thought. Probably a glaring mistake.

“I take that as not yet.” Izuku was once more frustrated at her, Lia could tell, but it didn’t really matter. Whether or not she decided to share her little plan with him was up to her. “I’ll find out eventually.” It was a threat disguised as a promise, or maybe it was both, either way it left her a little breathless at the prospect.

It really wouldn’t do harm to tell the prince about the plan, but the brunette also didn’t wish to give him any more pieces of herself.

“I have to say, though, I’m disappointed there really wasn’t a nest.” His pointed stare diverted to the bed. Besides a few more pillows than was required, it was awfully well put together. It also smelled like clean linen.

“There’s no point in nesting when I have no scent.” She had tried a couple of times when she felt a little homesick, grief catching up to her and bringing her under. But they always felt so wrong she ended up tearing them apart with tears and sobs. Lia had given up the third time it had happened, sobs wracking her small body so hard she had eventually tired herself out and slept on the floor. “Just… The softness feels empty without a comforting scent.”

“Will you ever give it up?” the brunette stilled at the question. Pondered it over as her head fell back into his palm, he had stopped running it through her hair some time ago, choosing instead to hold it at the nape of her head.

“No.” It was a sad whisper, thoughts of what she would be loosing deep set inside of her. But there was so much more to be won by playing the part of the beta, even when she didn’t think she’d survive much if she went after the League. “The world isn’t kind to omegas.”

Izuku let his tongue swipe over the front of his teeth in contemplation “That is true.” It was a displeased sort of drawl “I’ll have to fix it then.”

Laughter knocked the air out of her “You can’t fix it what’s been broken for generations.”

His smile was lazy and predatory “I’ve spent my whole life exceeding expectations, kitten.” His confident tone made her daydream about how a world with less bias would be. How it would feel to be able to fully be herself, with her scent in the air and confidence in her stride. How Ochako could rub it in her rivals faces that they had been bested by an omega. How Mina could effortlessly weave her dangerous knowledge without worry of being called out for not being the meek submissive thing. The image was hazy, murky, like it was but a distant dream. Really distant, like the horizon you could never reach because it was just an imaginary line.

“I hope you manage it.” She began with a soft sigh, eyes falling to the sky she could see through her window. “But my faith is that you will fail.”

“Have faith in me, omega.”

Her eyes returned to him only to blink in surprise, her designation felt almost sinful coming out from his lips. Made her body warm in the strangest of ways. Instinct wasn’t suppressed by the concoction, and it had been made obvious from the beginning that Izuku Midoriya was a menace to it.

“I just know the world, alpha.” She hadn’t expected the growl that left his lips, or the tilt of her own voice as the word slipped past her own. It had been an attempt to ruffle his feathers, and it apparently had worked. Just not in the way that she had anticipated, not when she could feel the growing hardness against the back of her thighs.

“I think I just found a title I like better than Master.” He laughed, still a bit heavy with what she deduced was arousal, but it was amused and light. Lia really liked his laugh, a lot. He leaned forward, nose running over her jaw “Tell me, kitten, did you touch yourself after I left you?”

A flush arose on her cheeks at the mention of the hour or so they had spent together, when he had discovered her secret and blackmailed her into their current arrangement. “No.” She was truthful, and even more spiteful at the reminder of her unfulfilled arousal. “I actually didn’t think about doing it.” Not when she had been pissed off at him for denying her the orgasm that she had craved.

He seemed surprised at that “You don’t touch yourself?”

Oh god, she could feel the heat of her cheeks. Knew for a fact that the pink had turned red with her embarrassment. It didn’t help that his hand had decided to slip under her shift, the fabric bunching around his wrist as his fingers pressed in circles on her inner thigh. Lia opened her mouth, once, twice, only to close it and take a deep breath before she could actually answer him. “That’s not it.” A huff, warmth blooming in her center as he kept petting the inside of her thighs. He wasn’t even close to her core, but it was still really nice. Maybe it was the possibility of him touching her that, the anticipation, that had her holding her breath.

“So you do?”

Another huff, a beat of silence and a small “Yes.”

His hand shifted to her hip, the other sliding to the other side so he could pick her up and move her from his lap to the desk. The brunette was confused, legs pressing together as he grabbed her knees and tugged on them. It was obvious what he wanted her to do, but she didn’t really plan to have him stare at her cunt, that was way too embarrassing.

“Your highness.” Green eyes slid to her as his hands stilled, she blinked her eyes at the obvious displeasure on his face before she remembered the stupid title that he wanted her to call him. It wasn’t like she was doing it on purpose, or maybe it kind of was. The detail just kind of slipped away from her mind as if it wasn’t important.

“Pick a number.” His voice was light, fingers forgoing their place on her knee to wander up her thighs, nails lightly scrapping at the pale skin.

Lia didn’t really understand where it was going, head tilting to the side in contemplation. There had to be something planned, right? His touch was distracting “Uh… Seven?” that was a nice number, right? Her personal favorite was three, but for some reason, she didn’t think that he’d be pleased with it. He appeared thoughtful for a minute or so, as if he was throwing the number around his head. The sound of the chair scrapping against the floor had her jumping on her skin, eyes wide as she stared at Izuku as he raised to his feet.

It seemed she should have been worried as she easily flipped her over, bending her over the desk, the corner digging into her hips as her weight settled on it. The weirdest thing was the fact that she wasn’t bothered by the fact that Izuku was manhandling her, rather, she could feel that same warmth spread over her body, collecting between her legs. She didn’t really know what to think about it, neither did she have time to as her shift was pulled up her body, white fabric being bunched up at her waist. Though the night was warm, it still brought goosebumps across the skin that had been uncovered, head turning so she could look at him over her shoulder.

His hands splayed over her ass, one cheek in each hand, thumbs just close enough to her heat that it had Lia biting her lip. Strangely enough, his eyes moved to hers, smile on his face, it left her puzzled before she noticed from the corner of her eye as his right hand lifted from her, up, up and then in a resounding smack, down again.

It wasn’t painful per se, there was a sting that faded as quick as it came, warmth blooming across the reddened skin. What it had been was surprising, startling her into gasping much to his obvious pleasure. “What the fuck?”

His smile broadened into a grin “I was hoping you’d have picked higher.” He confessed with a teasing tilt to his tone, hands kneading her flesh almost absentmindely “Don’t think you’re going to learn with just seven hits.”

Lia blinked at him “Learn?”

A nod “How to properly address me, kitten.” Oh, the whole master thing. He did say that she was going to receive punishment for breaking that rule, didn’t he?

“I did address you properly.” A roll of her eyes and another hit of his hand, this time his left one. Redness and warmth spread over the left side of her ass making her squirm against the unyeilding surface of the desk. “And while we’re at it, you’re going to become aware of the rest of the rules.”

A roll of her eyes and a huff “Fine, whatever.”

Displeased with her dismissive behavior, his left hand raised from her body to tangle in her hair, grabbing a fistful of brown tresses and pulling until her back arched off the desk. “I would have never expected you to be such a brat.” Mirth was plainly displayed on his tone and it made her huff. “No, really. I knew you had a temper after I saw you put one or two soldiers down a peg. But I never thought you’d be this difficult.”

“So what? Gonna leave me hanging every time I don’t play the perfect little slave?”

“Where in our arrangement was written that I had to get you off?” he countered in a taunt that left her breathless, as if she had suddenly forgot to breathe. “I asked for your submission as a bargaining chip, kitten, I never said your pleasure mattered.”

She had just assumed it would matter. That it was an integral part of the whole damn thing, her submission meant this kind of stupid games, and now he was telling her that he was just going to get his fill and then leave her behind in the dust?

“You’re in luck, though, I’m nice.” That was a damn lie, he was a menace that was what he was, someone that made her rethink everything that went around her. Someone that left her reeling with how much she actually wanted him now that he was close. He could be her destruction, but in a way she kind of hoped that he could be her salvation too. A snort was given and Izuku hummed at the outburst “If you had behaved that first night, I would have made you come, kitten. I had planned on it.” A slight smile “Though I guess I’m very surprised a little virgin like you got wet just from sucking cock.”

Oh, his words were filthy and it left her squirming on his grasp at the feelings the words elicited in her.

“Who says I haven’t done everything but penetration before?”

“Have you?” his question was amused.

Lia tensed, pursed her lips together, thinking about lying, about telling him of the various experiences she had after her village was attacked. But in the end, Lia simply deflated and tiredly muttered “No.”

“Thought so.” She hated how smug he sounded, it shouldn’t bring the sort of delicious warmth that settled on her belly, but somehow it did. Lia was obviously hopeless when it came to the damn alpha, wasn’t she? How much easier her life would have been if he hadn’t noticed her, if she had kept a lower profile. “This is how this is going to work, kitten. You’re up for seven hits, and for each one, you’re going to repeat the rule I will tell you and apologize.”

“Ok.” Sounded easy enough, really, just spew back some words while he was hitting her ass. Easy. She had more than enough fat between the muscle and skin that his hands couldn’t hurt that much, right? A warning tug on her hair, what was he expecting? She was already starting to get sore from arching her bag for a while. Another few seconds of silence, stretchy but at the same time stiff, and then a groan from her as she remembered what he wanted. “Fine, ugh. Ok, master.” It was said with as much vitriol as she could muster.

“Better. We need to work on that attitude, though.” He mused with a chuckle before continuing “When alone, you will address me properly as master.” A pause as he added “Or alpha.”

A slap was given to her ass, short but packed with force, actually drawing a surprised hiss out of her at the sting. It ebbed away into warmth that settled strangely close to her core just by the thought of how she was at his mercy. “When alone, I’ll address you properly as Master or Alpha.” Lia parroted without much interest, adding after a beat of silence “I’m sorry, Master.”

He hummed pleased and slackened his hold, hand still on her hair but now Lia could settle better into the desk, releasing the strain in her muscles from having her back arched.

“Unless given permission, you are not to touch yourself.”

A hit. She repeated his words back to him with an added apology, said through clenched teeth because how dare he manipulate when she would be touching herself?! God, she wanted to hit him in the head. Her hands were clutching her own arms, trapped beneath her own weight, it wasn’t like she could find purchase anywhere else.

“You will be honest with me when you answer my questions.”

A third hit, another repeat of his words and the apology. So far Lia had been quite honest with him if she answered his questions, the other half she simply ignored that he had asked her a question. So it wasn’t like this one would be hard to keep.

“When we’re alone together, you’re going to obey my orders.”

Wasn’t that a given? Still, she parroted the words after he hit her ass and tacked on the apology like he wanted. Her skin was starting to get sensitive, each hit increasing in strength and leaving a lasting sting and warmth. Lia couldn’t help but think the combination of being under his control and the warmth in her skin was heady, leaving her brain somewhat fuzzy and her center aching. How could she be enjoying this humiliating display?

“That’s all the rules, actually.” He seemed amused by that fact, the brunette didn’t really care much about how many they were. He could have one hundred of them and she still would try and find loopholes to exploit. “So I guess now you just need to apologize.”

That would be easier. Lia hummed in agreement and wiggled her ass a little, drawing a laugh out of him, one that belied the strength behind his next hit. Lia hissed at the sting, his hand splaying against the sensitive skin and rubbing it in a soothing manner before his other hand came down with the exact same strength on the other cheek. Two consecutive apologies were given after a beat of silence, anticipation causing her to clench her muscles, made the final slap hurt like a bitch.

“I’m sorry, Master.” Tears had been brought to the corner of her eyes, not even near enough to spilling but all she could feel was the heat radiating from her abused skin… and straight into her cunt. And it was awfully humiliating how he grabbed both cheeks, hand finally leaving her hair to part them, give him a sight of her wet nether lips.

She wasn’t drenched, not by a wide margin. But she was still wet. Aroused. Turned on. It wasn’t even the spanking in itself that had caused it, though it did aid in some way. It was the knowledge that he was in control of it all. That he could do whatever pleased with her. It was ridiculous and she wanted to slap herself.

His thumb traced the outline of her, bringing a shiver to wrack across her body at the soft ministrations. “You liked this more than you thought you would, didn’t you?”

A non committal hum earned her another slap on the already abused skin of her ass, body squirming under the attention, breath coming out in a gasp. “Hey! You said seven.”

“That was before you decided to keep being a brat.” Lia huffed and tried to find her footing on the floor to right herself, that earned her yet another slap. “Is it hard to admit that you actually enjoy this?”

“Yes.” She was being petulant, in a way she knew it. But why did he want her to admit that the thought of doing this kind of things with him wasn’t unpleasant? That the way he kept controlled their time together was awfully arousing for some reason? She would never have expected that actually submitting to an alpha would have pleased her this much. It was silly and humiliating. Just how much she was actually enjoying it all.

Izuku laughed at that, body pressing against her own, weight settling on top of her and making want shoot through her veins like lightening. She could feel the outline of his erection against the soft flesh of her thighs, and that wasn’t even counting the absolute mass of him when compared to her smaller frame. He could destroy her if he wanted. She wanted him to destroy her.

The thought had her flushing a deep red, soft hiss escaping her when he pressed further against her thighs, the fabric of his shirt scrapping against her sore ass, it should have been unpleasant, instead, she found herself clenching in need. A hand wrapped around her throat while the other collected the wetness between her lower lips, trailed down until he found her clit. A bolt of pleasure shot through her, thighs pressing together to alleviate the dull ache of arousal that it elicited, her fingers curled against her palms and her teeth worried her bottom lip.

It was nice, good, she wanted more. But his weight on top of her prevented Lia from actually wiggling her hips to get him to move his fingers. To have him rubbing her clit and bringing her to orgasm. The one that he owed her since that night.

And yet, the fact that he was holding her still, making her take what he gave and unable to search for more was making her actually pant from desire. He could have done anything to her and she would have taken it. Her forehead pressed against the cool wood of the desk when he finally, fucking finally, started to rub soft circles on her clit, building up the coil of pleasure that started to gather right under her navel.

“Think you can cum just from having your clit rubbed?” his question was said in such a light tone that for a couple of seconds she could only blink at the wall. But the silence that fell on them was enough for her to understand that he did wish for an answer.

So she gave it to him with honesty “That’s how I do it, Master.” The title seemed to slip easier from her lips when there was pleasure clouding her judgment. The little pleased hum he gave washed over her like a caress, making her shudder underneath him.

“You never tried to have anything inside of you?”

How could she explain it to him without sounding stupid or weird? “My fingers just don’t cut it.” It was like she they were not enough, that she couldn’t get properly filled by them. Though she guessed most she had tried was two, but then the position had been weird…

Her train of thought got cut by his finger sinking into her core, green eyes blinking as her walls hugged the digit tightly, unused to the obstruction. It felt bigger than her own, after all, it was bigger. But there was also something kind of illicit brewing inside of her at the thought that it was his finger breaching her. “Oh.” Lia breathed out, clenching reflexively.

“Why?” his moved his hand, not to pull away but so his thumb could find her clit again, rubbing tiny circles on it that actually had her seeing stars behind her eyelids.

“Too short, too small, I don’t know.” Her voice was foreign to her, panted and heavy and too lewd to be her own. But it had fallen from her lips. “I tried two but it never felt as good as just rubbing my clit did.” She should be embarrassed that she was telling him all of that, but really, she was beyond rational thought by that point. All she could concentrate was the way he was touching her, with little circles on her clit that were becoming faster and his finger unyielding inside of her.

Her breath hitched as he slowly slipped a second finger inside, the stretch so delicious it had her trembling and panting in need. It felt so much nicer than her own fingers, his were thicker, longer, made her feel full in a way that she couldn’t understand but that brought her pleasure anyway. Lia whined when his thumb was removed from her clit, but it was for the greater good as he began to move his fingers.

Green eyes rolled to the back of her head at the sensation of them dragging in and out of her, aided by the fact that by then, she was drenched. “I think you just like to be stretched.” To prove his point, he parted his fingers inside of her, making her clench so hard on them she thought she would actually break them. He laughed breathely “That’s going to feel really good when it’s my cock spreading your tight cunt.”

The only thing dirtier than his words was the movement of his fingers. They were back together, thrusting in and out of her at a quickening pace that left her moaning and quivering underneath him, she probably would be trashing and trying to buck her hips if his weight didn’t keep her pinned. And that helplessness only aided the arousal swirling like a hurricane through her body.

“Would you like that, kitten? You’ve had it in your mouth before, didn’t you? You know just how much it’s going to stretch this tight little hole of yours.” He laughed at her high pitched whine, and fuck, it burned when he pushed a third finger inside. But it was a good kind of burn, one that was going to leave her sore and spent and oh so pleased.

“Please.” More of his weight rested on her, the hand on her throat tightened to the point breathing came a little harder. Together with the movement of his fingers it left her empty of everything but the burning arousal scorching paths through her veins.

She couldn’t move, couldn’t think. He was giving her what he thought he should give, nothing more and nothing less. Controlled, dominant, alpha. Her whines crescendoed alongside her moans, thighs quivering as she came closer and closer to the peak, to that sensation of tensing and relaxing at the same time.

Even the little twitches of pain that came from her still sensitive ass aided the arousal. God, she was in absolute purgatory, trying to reach heaven by any means possible.

“Please what?”

“Please, Master.” She chocked out between moans, fingers trying to find purchase on something but only meeting smooth wood.

It did seem that those were the combination of words that he wanted to hear, his thumb returned to her clit and after a particular hand thrust of his fingers, she was clenching around them with a chocked sob. Her body tensed as her high crashed and then she simply relaxed, boneless against the table because holy fuck, was that how every orgasm because of a partner felt like?

Izuku slipped his fingers from her, the sensation strange after being so full of them, feeling empty, clenching around nothing in reaction as well as aftershocks of her orgasm. The hand on her throat made a path towards her shoulder blades, keeping her against the desk. Like she was even thinking of moving a muscle for the next hour or so. Lia just felt so good, relaxed and content.

Her post orgasmic bliss was only heightened as suddenly his scent hit her out of nowhere, the scent blocker he had used wearing off. The brunette was hit by pine and leather and lightening, the scent enveloping her, darker with his arousal. And then she felt warmth hitting the back of her thighs and the curve of her ass. Curiosity made her look over her shoulder, breath hitching at the sight of the prince fisting his own cock, cum dribbling down the head and towards his fingers.

“Good girl.” His voice was satisfied, length softening in his grasp, and then his next words had instinct flaring up inside of her, loud purr echoing on the room. “Good omega.”

Her eyes closed, purring still rolling on her chest even as their combined release on her skin was starting to cool down, becoming stickier by the second. She was so blissed out she didn’t even notice him move around her room, not until he was cleaning the mess between her legs - her own cause; and the one on her thighs and ass - his own. The cloth on her ass brought a hiss about, purr dropping but still there.

“Yeah, you’re going to be sore for a few days.” He didn’t sound apologetic.

Lia snorted at him, eyes opening as she finally moved, straightening herself, shift falling back in place as she stood to her full height, it wasn’t much when the top of her head only reached his chin, but it was more than if she had been bent over the desk. “Don’t sound so smug.”

“Can’t help it.” He laughed, warm and jovial and ah, her purring was back to full volume. The brunette hoped that everyone near was asleep or that they mistook her for an overly friendly cat that snuck into the castle. “I made an omega purr.”

“Not by making my ass red.”

“No, by making you come around my fingers.”

Lia choked on a laugh, too at ease around Izuku in the haze of what had been the best orgasm she had… ever. Not that she had much grounds for comparison when the previous ones had been made by her fumbling fingers.

“You’re stinking up my room.” She chided instead of giving him a remark, it was also a wake up call for her because she wasn’t half as bothered by his scent permeatting her room as she thought she would be. And it was mortifying when she wondered if he would give her something with his scent for her to add to her bed.

“I didn’t think the moonclover would wear off so quickly.” He was kind of apologetic, but still pleased with himself, she could notice it in the way his eyes were still warm and shiny.

“The more you use it the less effective it becomes, that’s the side effect of moonclover.” But if you added a few more ingredients you could counteract it effectively, she could have told him, but then maybe she wouldn’t get to smell him and the omega in her whined at the mere thought.

“I’ll find a replacement.” Izuku promised while she just shrugged her shoulders.

“Just don’t scent my room and we’ll be fine.” Oh wow, she could be nonchallant it seemed. What was wrong with her? And why hadn’t she stopped purring yet?

The prince straddled the window he had come from before putting both legs on the other side, sitting on the windowsill with a grin “I’ll see you around, kitten.”

For the second time that day, he jumped out of the window, probably using his quirk to land safely or something of the sort. Lia didn’t bother to close the window, she still felt like her body was on another plane, so she just moved to the bed, discarding the cloth he had used to clean her, snorting as he had left it on top of her bed. Laying down, she fluffed a couple of the pillows and moved them until they were just right for her to settle into them. As her brain started to get rid of the fog from their encounter, realization swept over her at the fact that he hadn’t promised her he wouldn’t scent her room. Izuku had taken a page out of her book and simply redirected her attention to something else.

She couldn’t find it in herself to care, though it didn’t change a tested and true fact.

He was a fucking menace.

#bnha smut #mha smut #boku no hero academia smut #my hero academia smut #deko smut #deku x oc #izuku smut #izuku midoriya smut #midoriya izuku smut #deku smut #izuku x oc

[yaoi-life2021]

Title: I'm Mediocre ♂, But I'm Loved in A Different World

Japanese: Heibon na Ore dakedo Isekai de Dekiai Saretemasu (平凡な俺♂だけど異世界で溺愛されてますアンソロジーコミ)

Creator: See Description

Category: #Manga

Status: #Completed

Chapters: 10 chapters (2 volumes)

Genre: #Fantasy; #Romance; #Smut

Tags: #AgeGap; Bullying; #MalePregnancy; #CollectionofStories; Fundanshi; Isekai; #Reincarnation

Description:

Each volume includes 5 sweet and happy doting stories of ♂ x ♂, where a man has been reincarnated in another world and is obsessed!

Volume 1

1. Isekai Tensei shita Ore no Nandakanda Shiawase na Hibi (異世界転生したおれのなんだかんだ幸せな日々)

Author: Ten (天); Illustrator: Mitsuki Mirai (三月未来)

2. Otome Game no Kouryaku Character ni Tensei shita Ore no Heibon? na Seikatsu (乙女ゲームの攻略キャラに転生した俺の平凡？な生活)

Author: Sakurako (さくらこ); Illustrator: Yamano Deco (山野でこ)

3. Fudanshi ga BL Manga no Ateuma Shinei Taichou ni Tensei shita Kekka. (腐男子がBL漫画の当て馬親衛隊長に転生した結果。)

Author: Sotoyama Chigusa (外山千草); Illustrator: Matsumoto Mikan (松本蜜柑)

4. Akuyaku Reisoku to Miko to Ai no Muchi (悪役令息と神子と愛のムチ)

Author: Yamagami Natsu (山上なつ); Illustrator: Tonomaro (とのまろ)

5. Hogo shita Yashinaiko ga Eiyuu ni Natta node Oiwai ni Kaketsuketara Kankin sareta (保護した養い児が英雄になったのでお祝いに駆けつけたら監禁された)

Author: Chizuru (千鶴); Illustrator: Isaka Juugorou (いさか十五郎)

Volume 2

1. Ore dake no murasaki no ue…… tte, e? Ore ga sotchi-gawana no? (俺だけの紫の上……って、え？俺がそっち側なの？)

Author: Noraneko Suteinu (のらねことすていぬ); Illustrator: Yumoto Miko(揚本みこ)

2. Akuyaku Reisoku ni Tensei Shitakedo Honpen ga Hajimaru Mae ni Happīendo wo Mukaemashita (悪役令息に転生したけど本編がはじまる前にハッピーエンドを迎えました)

Author: Izumi Rinne (和泉臨音); Illustrator: Yunoda Yuu (由野田夕)

3. Aru Ouji no Koufukuna Nichijou (Otome Gēmu no Osamu-ji Kyara ni Tensei Shita Ore no Heibon na? Seikatsu 2) ある王子の幸福な日常（乙女ゲームの攻路キャラに転生した俺の平凡な？生活2）

Author：Sakurako (さくらこ); Illustrator：Yamano Deko (山野でこ)

4. Juijin Shougun no Himo (獣人将軍のヒモ)

Author: kouta; Illustrator：Inaru (いなる)

5. Osananajimi ga Rasubosu no RPG Dainibu wa BL Gēmu ni Kawari-Soudesu (幼なじみがラスボスのRPG 第二部はBLゲームに代わりそうです)

Author: Kuroi Hiyoko (黒井ひよこ); Illustrator：Orishima Yupopo (織島ユポポ)

Where to Read:

English – not available

Japanese

CMOA – https://www.cmoa.jp/title/218650/

Renta!

Vol 1 - https://renta.papy.co.jp/renta/sc/frm/item/251069/

Vol 2 - https://renta.papy.co.jp/renta/sc/frm/item/305814/

Ebookjapan - https://ebookjapan.yahoo.co.jp/books/630500/A002551670/

[anotherobsessedfangirl]

Warum schaue ich eigentlich Teleshopping für sinnlos überteuerte (und verdammt hässliche) Osterprodukte während ich über Hörk Smut nachdenke? 😂

Edit: Fucking shit kann Deko hässlich sein und warum hat Max Rosen und Lilien wtf Verkaufen die da alles?! 😂

#zu meiner Verteidigung es kam nix im Fernsehen und ich wolle Berieselung während dem Essen #ist ein bisschen wie ASMR entspannt das Gehirn wenn ich mich nicht ständig über die albernen Claims und überteuerten Preise aufregen würde #ich meine es fördert schon die Kreativität weil es so fucking langweilig ist da muss man auf andere Gedanken kommen #what the fuck even is this?! #anyway gonna think more about hörk now #spatort #weird things #about me #my post

[ao3feed-tododeku]

Deko

Deko by Fanoffandoms12

Izuku gets hit with a quirk and is turned into a Neko. There is no way to reverse this and he has to live with it now.

Todoroki was walking through the park and found a cute green cat curled into a ball shivering. He picked it up carrying it home. Unaware the cat was Izuku.

The poor green boy must go through heats and find a master. Will Shoto help?

WARNING: Smut, boyxboy

THEY ARE 16 YEARS OLD.

(I will add tags as I add more chapters {I will upload chapters as I write them})

Words: 1132, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: neko, Neko Midoriya Izuku, Cat Ears, Cat Tail, Cat/Human Hybrids, Cat Hybrid Midoriya Izuku, Alternate Universe - Neko

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39549492

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Tododeku #💚 #💙 #Tododeku #♥ #R:M #A:Fanoffandoms

[ladysunamireads]

Deko

Deko by Fanoffandoms12

Izuku gets hit with a quirk and is turned into a Neko. There is no way to reverse this and he has to live with it now.

Todoroki was walking through the park and found a cute green cat curled into a ball shivering. He picked it up carrying it home. Unaware the cat was Izuku.

The poor green boy must go through heats and find a master. Will Shoto help?

WARNING: Smut, boyxboy

THEY ARE 16 YEARS OLD.

(I will add tags as I add more chapters {I will upload chapters as I write them})

Words: 1132, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: neko, Neko Midoriya Izuku, Cat Ears, Cat Tail, Cat/Human Hybrids, Cat Hybrid Midoriya Izuku, Alternate Universe - Neko

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39549492

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Tododeku #♥ #Tododeku #BNHA #⚣ #🐰❄️🔥 #R:M #A:Fanoffandoms

[maik-ii]

MASTER LIST YAOI MANGAS/DOUJINSHIS RECOMMENDATION

    I’ve been..lazing around and haven’t opened my tumblr in a while...and i’m so sorry for that haha..ha. Anyway, despite my absence, I’ve been reading lots of yaoi mangas, so here are a lot of them that I enjoyed and I hope you enjoy the, as well. Also, I won’t be entertaining questions such as “where do you read this” “what site?” because well...all you have to do is copy and paste the name on google and there ya go. (you could read in myreadingmanga or mangago) I don’t really have the time in linking all of them I hope you understand. 

   Also I might take some from these and post some manga caps finally..just until next week. :( And this list doesn’t really have any category in genres, just manga, doujinshi and if it’s ongoing or completed. 

   Anyway enjoy and happy reading! 

 Yaoi Mangas 

 Completed

Iki o tomete, ugokanai de by Yoshimi Arai

Afurete Shimau by Afurete Shimau

Akai Ito no Shikkou Yuuyo by Yoshio Akira

Itsuka no Koi to Natsunohate by Shinozaki Mai 

Yarisugi Party Night! by Akatsuki Amama

Secret XXX by Hinohara Meguru

Suzume Favorite by Kuju Siam

Kawaii Obaka-kun by Jimi Fumikawa

Oh! My Young Master! by Tsukinose Maro

Tokyo Boy Meets Country by Takayoshi Yuri 

Jackass! – Sawatte Ii tte Dare ga Itta yo? by Scarlet Beriko 

Noda-ke no Oshie ni Yori by Shimako Wan

Pause by Sosso 

Hana to Ikkun by Abe Akane

Shinyuu tte Soko Made Shinakucha Ikenai No? by Seika

Aioi Musubi by Syaku

Rift by Conro

Kisu mo Dekinakatt by Isaka Juugorou

Dear, My God by Asada Nemui

Junai Caricature by Sado Romeo

Koi da Ai da wa Sateoite by Amamiya

I Hate by Natsume Kazuki

Summer Night Boys by Yoshi

Hajimari Wa Naka Kara by Michinoku Atami

Wazato Janakute mo Gomennasai by Suyama Torico

Oboreru Triangle by Shiramatsu 

Joou to Shitatey by Scarlet Beriko

Uruwashiki Shuen by Fujitobi

Yume Yume Okirukoto Nakare by Narita Haruno 

Yukidoke no Koi by Itz

Koi wa Nanairo Shichihenge by Yamano Deko

Baka ni Koi toka Shoujiki Muri ja ne? by Takahira Rito

Kakurenbo Honey by Tobidase Kevin 

On-going 

Kuzu Seito to Stalker-Sensei by Kasui 

Kanawanu Koi no Musubikata by Yoshio Akira 

Veggie Channel by Tsugaru 

Usachan Ookami by Katoh Muu 

Ookami wo Karu Housoku by J. L. Langley/ Mamahara Ellie

SM Gokko by Mitsui Tsubaki

Real not Equal Game Root H by Uehara Ar

Kimi to no Dogfight by Yuugi

Scratch Blue by Mitsuya Bond

Kimi no Oto ga Nari Yamanai by Cielo

Yoidore Koi o Sezu by Hashimoto Aoi

Anata wa Iyarashii Hito by Kashima Kotaru 

Therapy Game by Hinohara Meguru 

Wakaki Taketora-kun no Nayami by Panda

Koibito Kakin by Tokishiba 

Doutei ni Ai Nante Sakebenai! by Yamada Papiko

Asterisk by Torino Shino

DoS Obake ga Nekasetekurenai by Tokishiba 

Koiyume Lover by Conro

Namae mo Shiranai Machiawase by Mizuhara Zakuro

Sofure Buka by Kakine 

Principle by Sachimo

Kamisama no Uroko by Hinohara Meguru

Itsuka Koi ni Naru Made by KurahashiTomo

Honjitsu kara no Rinjinai by Sagano

Kajou Mousou Shounen by Pii

Ai ni Dekinai Koi wa Iya by Hanakawa Chito

Muka Tsuku Douryou to Sefure ni Narimashita by U

Boku no Omawarisan by Niyama

Yagi to Ookami no Hatsujou Jijou by Tokishiba

Sei Shun Kinema by Sachimo 

Goriyou wa Keikakutekini by Niyama

Tenshi no Sasayaki wa Akuma wo Otosu by Soutome Emu

Itsuka Kimi ni Korosareru by Sakurabi Hashigo

Color Recipe by Harada

Haru Ga Kita by Mochinokome

Sensei, Anata ni Chikadukitai by Yoshi

Like a Sugar by NagoNayuta 

BL of the Dead by Various Artists

Kirei na Onii-san ni Horeraremashita by Yumeuta Yotsuba 

Momichupa Oppabu Osu Time by Ikuyasu

Shitasaki ni Yoake no Aji by Aki Ueda 

Ore no Shiranai Murakami-kun by Himuka Tohru

Shinkonsan! by Chishanomi

Shirouto Yankee Kikiippatsu!! by Happy Yaku

Batsu Game by Conro

Kamengoshi ni, Kiss by Mineshima Nawako

Akakute Amai by Megu Iroha

Kuchi no Naka no Shita by Nya-nya

Doujinshis

On the Bed – Hidoku Shinaide dj by Nekota Yonezou

Kimi de Hitori Asobi – Hidoku Shinaide dj  by Nekota Yonezou

Free! dj – Summer Christmas by Zatta 

Yuri on Ice dj – Stay Close to Me  by Yaki

Yuri on Ice dj – Welcome to the New World by Lionni (Saaya)

One Punch Man dj – I’ll resolve your Rise-Up, Sensei! by ZawarC

Yuri on Ice dj – Forget me not by Underwater

Yuri on Ice dj – One Day by Vivid Star

Yuri on Ice dj – I’m in Love by 3cloudy

Yuri on Ice dj – Nemureru Ore no Ouji-sama by OJmomo(Yoshi)

Free! dj – Morning ➞ Night by Kahru

Kuroko no Basuke dj – Shower Shower Time by IQ3000

Yuri on Ice dj – We Are Young by Rokunou (Bokujou)

Yuri on Ice dj – Happily ever after by Kojirase Cherry (Kitano)

Yowamushi Pedal dj – Slow Sex Life by Mimee

Haikyuu!! dj – Danran Biyori by Zenra/ Takamachi

Tadaima Okaeri dj – Tomodachi ni Narou by Ichikawa Ichi

Haikyuu!! dj – Saraba yo, Sarabaj by Zenra / Takamachi

(Trigger warnings: Some may have extreme fluff and smut and angst, some may have rape, incest?, dead people, dangerous amount of muscles and some uncensored dicks. Just...read it at your own risk)

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Deko The N.1 Hero

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DJq7sk

by AUDREYBO

Basically it's The same story as BNHA official but Izuku is a girl (Izuko) and all the boys wants to date her + some of the girls too so I added more fluff and shit I really cant promise smut but i'll try It's my first fanfic on Bnha so please spare me Hope you enjoy this thing I thought about at like 2am

Words: 1399, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: dekubowl - Relationship, Dekubowl-relationship, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Everyone, Midoriya Izuku/Everyone

Additional Tags: Fem!Midorya Izuku, Gender swap Midorya Izuku, This is a dekubowl with an already decided ending ship

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DJq7sk

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