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os3npaio · 1 year

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Part Four: Hidden

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"Come on, dumbass." — Katsuki

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Katsuki stood there for a long-time watching Amelia from a distance. His internal struggle was to either leave or talk to her. He squinted at her as he tapped his foot on the floor. He started the walk the opposite way as she shoved his hands into his pockets. At one point he felt like he should leave well enough alone. Amelia had been out of his life for years and he moved on. Katsuki had moved on to different relationships. They didn't work out like he had hoped but it was a step in the right direction from having her on his mind 24/7. He knew he was better off without her because he could focus on his growing hero career.

He was thriving without her.

It's not my problem.

He chewed the inside of his cheek knowing that wasn't true

Katsuki looked in the direction of Eijirou and Mina.

It's not.

He was greeted by Eijirou with a big smiled and Mina complimented his tux. For some reason, Katsuki couldn't focus on their words. A feeling crept into the back of his head, and he turned his head. Amelia was still standing in the same area. She was holding onto a matching clutch purse and looking around. Her eyes would look down at her phone a few times until she put it away.

"Kats?" Eijirou touched his shoulder. "Are you listening?"

Katsuki looked back at him. "No, I wasn't. Sorry."

"Oh wow. Look at Amelia's dress! That's a pretty shade of pink on her." Mina gasped as she caught her eye off her.

"If you say so." Katsuki snorted. "That dress is way too fuckin' big for her."

"Oh? So you were staring at Amelia?" Mina asked with a giggle.

"Hah?!" Katsuki rolled his eyes.

"I haven't seen her since her engagement party." Eijirou looked back in her direction. "Huh. That's weird."

"What is?" Mina mumbled.

Why wasn't that nerd with her?

Katsuki turned back around to head toward Amelia's direction. Against his better judgment, he got closer to Amelia to get a better look at her. Her eyes were distant as she looked at the photographers, but she kept that stupid model persona. He knew she had to for the press. After a bit of waiting, Amelia had finally pulled away from the photographers and that was his chance. He walked by casually, gently slipping his hand into hers to lead her away undetected.

"Huh?" she looked up and spoke softly.

Just like he remembered.

He gently squeezed her hand. "Just follow me."

He moved along the crowds in the main area until he heard her heels clicking no longer on the red carpet. Once he finally found a spot away from the people, Katsuki let go of her hand to turn around to look at her. She smiled up at him as she rubbed her arm with a soft sigh.

"What are you doing?" Amelia whispered.

"You looked uncomfortable out there." he rubbed the nape of his neck.

"You came to my rescue? How nice of you."

Katsuki grinned. "Well, yeah. You were all alone and looked miserable."

"Gee, thanks." She snorted.

Katsuki chuckled. "Where's Deku?"

The smile fades from her lips. "Late."

He didn't like that.

That smile fell far too quickly.

"He said that he was going to be late. I just got here about 30 minutes ago. Izuku said he was going to meet me here." she sighs as she looked past the crowd.

I hate hearing his first name on her tongue.

Katsuki scoffed. "Well, you can hang out with me until he gets here. This place is huge, and I wouldn't want you to get lost."

"I'm capable." she scoffed at him.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm sure you are." he teased back.

Amelia laughed softly as she playfully pushed his arm.

"What rank are you now?" she asked.

"I'm # 2 now." He said with a smug smile. "Worked my ass off to get there."

Amelia playfully gasped. "You're no longer that weird kid that screams die all the time now. Congrats!"

"Shut up, dumbass!" Katsuki snorted. "At least I'm not drowning in all tule like you. Who the fuck picked that out?"

Amelia let out a groan before she giggled. "That would be Izuku. He picked it because he said it complimented my eyes. Whatever that means."

It's hiding that figure of yours.

Katsuki blinked. "You look like a runaway bride."

Amelia rolled her green eyes. "Did you just come over to make fun of me?"

"Not at all," Katsuki smirked. "Okay, maybe a little. I'm sorry"

"Ohh, a Dynamite apology? That's rare." she laughed softly.

Katsuki's mouth twitched.

"Oi, don't push it," he grunted.

She smiled again but this time it was genuine. So was the giggle that followed.

She whispered. "You are so fucking dumb. Don't worry I won't tell anyone."

"Shut up, dumbass."

Katsuki rolled his eyes with a chuckle as she walked up the steps to the main building. There was a soft gasp from Amelia before she tripped on the bottom hem of her dress but Katsuki caught her.

"Woah, are you okay?" he asked.

Amelia laughed it off softly, but he knew she was embarrassed. "I'm fine. Too much fabric in this dress. My heel got caught on it. I don't think the seamstress got my measurements right."

There was a slight rip at the tule in the inside of the dress where her heel got caught. Katsuki knelt in front of her to fix the ripped fabric. Since his parents were both in fashion Katsuki knew some things for quick repairs.

"Watch where you're going. You're so clumsy I swear." Katsuki scoffed.

"I am not." She mumbled.

Katsuki smiled to himself. "Says the woman that trips on air. Y'know how many times I saved your ass back in UA because you tripped?"

"Hey, remember that time when you were clumsy during training and Eijirou punched your lights out? Good times." Amelia teased with a giggle.

"Shut up!" he mumbled. "It was one time—"

Katsuki had the old hag to thank for his sewing skills and for always carrying a small emergency kit with him. It was small enough to be put in his pocket and he usually carried it when he was on duty as well. He always ended up with something ripped during patrol.

He finished fixing the bottom hem of her ball as they both laughed at each other. It felt good to laugh for once and not be tense all the time. They walked around the Met Gala together and talked as they went along. Katsuki welcomed the company. Amelia was always so comfortable to be around up until he fucked up everything that is.

"Hey—" He turned his head to say something, but Amelia's phone went off in her clutch purse.

"Sorry, I have to take this," she said as she pulled out her phone.

Katsuki held up his hand and leaned against the wall. Amelia stepped a few feet away from him to talk. She was close enough that he could still hear her.

"Hello? Izuku? Are you here—" She paused for a moment and leaned her head back with a sigh. "A villain accident? What happened?"

Katsuki leaned against the wall as he watched her.

"There wasn't another hero in the area that could have taken it? Why did you have to?" Amelia played with the necklace on her neck. "I understand you are the number one hero."

"It's just..." she lets out a sigh. "Are you going to be late?" the sound of her voice sounded so defeated as she let go of the necklace. "I just thought..."

There was another pause before she looked at Katsuki. "No, I'm not by myself. Catching up with an old friend."

Deku would probably lose his shit if he knew it was me.

"No, it's okay. I'll just eat when I get home—" that frown came back as she rolled her eyes.

"Yes, I'm aware that I have a photos photo shoot morning." her tone was bitter.

Katsuki glared. Did I hear that right?

Amelia let out a sigh and whispered. "I'm just tired that's all. I just thought you were going to take this seriously. I'm fully aware of your career and what I have to sacrifice. I just don't think—"

He looked at her and she mouthed the word 'sorry' with an apologetic smile.

"Izuku, if you aren't here in an hour, I'm taking a cab and going back home." she paused and nodded her head. "So for your sake, I hope you show up."

Sounds like trouble in paradise.

"Izuku, not right now. I'm serious." she sighs before hanging up the phone.

He looked at her.

"I'm sorry about all that," she said as she slipped her phone back into her clutch purse.

Katsuki scowled. "You okay?"

She rubbed her arm. "Peachy."

"That bad?"

Amelia quickly smiled. "I just have a lot going on. Don't worry about me."

That's not what he was worried about.

Something didn't feel right.

"Let's go find a better place to talk. You look like you need to get out of this crowded place."

Amelia nodded her head. "I'd appreciate it."

His heart was pounding so hard.

Why am I so nervous?

We're just catching up.

"Come on, dumbass."

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kiriscore · 1 year

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this was supposed to be the banner for my smau blog but i kinda like the one layout i already have but i really wanted to share this !!! under the cut is the colored version

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shotos-angelic-whore · 6 months

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Behind Familial Lies m.list

Growing up, Katsuki Bakugo was really close with his big sister, Katsumi Bakugo. But when Katsumi dies alongside her best friend, Toya Todoroki, at the age of 13; Katsuki’s God Complex is born. He starts bullying his best friend, Izuku Midoriya, who isn’t like everyone else and doesn’t have a quirk.

When Katsuki starts high school at UA, he meets Kiko Todoroki, a girl who was adopted into the Todoroki family as newborn; as her birth mother died during childbirth and was Rei’s sister.

Katsuki couldn’t stand Shoto Todoroki—but for some reason found himself drawn to Kiko. So drawn to her, that they quickly develop a relationship and fall in love.

But what happens when—after eight years—Katsumi comes home; causing Kiko to question whether or not her oldest brother is actually dead. ‘Cos if Katsumi survived, Toya had to have survived too, right?

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dreamerwithapen1 · 2 years

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Takara Nakahara Aesthetic

Prisoner.

Her entire childhood was spent in a glorified cage with a collar around her neck. To step out of line meant punishment. To escape meant death. Her world was made up of four walls, darkness, and fear.

Weapon.

Her first contact with the outside world involved killing a man. And every venture after that consisted of the same thing. She was alive for this reason and this reason only.

Hero.

Her fate was set in stone; that was what she had thought. She never expected to be saved and to be given a second chance at life. Or that a power as horrible as hers could be used for good.

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perseuus · 1 year

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that moment in bloom - Katsuki Bakugo x OC

She watches as Izuku, with a brave moment of snark, says something under his breath that makes Katsuki snort. He says something back quietly that has Izuku reeling backwards with laughter, and she watches as Katsuki smiles. Her heartbeat stutters in her chest as the whole world falls away except for Katsuki's smile, his crimson eyes turning to glance at her.

Oh, she thinks. Mate.

Yes, her omega croons. Let's.

tags: alpha/beta/omega dynamics, canon character x oc, pre-relationship, katsuki is super soft, slight recharacterisation, swf, omegas bloom though its rare

AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46689526

Class was as boring as usual, the teacher going over things that she'd gotten a hang of weeks ago. She didn't mind that some people struggled with the material, but she was pretty certain that Nonaka-kun was just asking again to be a pain in the ass. The beta had been asking the same questions for about five minutes now, and Mr Imada was slowly starting to lose his temper with his student.

Several people were, by the general scent vibes coming across the room. It wasn't too overpowering, thankfully, as most of her class were betas with a handful of omegas and alphas scattered about. Of the four alphas in the class, two of them were sat in front of her, but she could only scent that Katsuki was about to lose his rag over Nonaka-kun's constant needling and time wasting. Usagi wasn't really paying attention the exact wording of the next question, but she was pretty certain he'd asked the same thing about ten minutes ago - and more importantly that Mr Imada had explained the answer as clearly as one could.

The class actually groaned as Mr Imada levelled Nonaka-kun with a warning look, and when the student opened his mouth to probably say something dumb, Katsuki's palms finally popped in warning. Usagi leant forward to push at his shoulder and he shrugged her off with a 'tch' but thankfully, Nonaka-kun had got the message and gone quiet. Mr Imada sighed deeply and announced that they were going to have some free time to do homework or whatever before class ended. The class obviously erupted into conversation as Izuku turned around from in front of Katsuki and gave her a knowing look, not even attempting to hide it from the blonde alpha in between them.

"What the fuck is that look meant to mean?" He demanded, like a red rag to a bull, and he leant forward to glower at the green haired alpha in front of him.

Izuku didn't back down - hadn't backed down from Katsuki ever since the three of them had presented one after the other in three consecutive days. Katsuki had presented as an alpha first, late in the evening whilst the Midoriya's had been over at the Bakugo's house for dinner. He'd been so pleased with himself for it too, and the adults had commended him appropriately whilst the twins had exchanged knowing glances.

They hadn't been too suprised the next morning when Izuku presented at breakfast, with Mum cooing over her eldest child whilst Usagi just laughed as his surprise at his presentation. When the three of them met up to walk together, she'd watched whatever bullshit Katsuki was ready to give them die in his throat as he'd taken one scent of Izuku's alpha. They'd barely gotten to school on time as the two alphas instinctively began to butt heads, but they hadn't ripped one another apart like Usagi had distantly been fearing.

The relationship between the boys shifted slightly, now two alphas on equal footing existing in the shared space of their little group. Katsuki still berated Izuku, complained about every breath and told him off for whatever dreams of heroism he had but Izuku didn't cower away from the blonde as he once had, didn't hide himself away from the arguments and started to give as good as he got. He was still shy around others, years of people treating him poorly because of his quirkless status still weighed heavily on him and his attitudes around others. But the teasing and the taunts from their classmates stopped, and whilst he might still stutter and bluster and mumble to himself, Izuku met every look head on.

The next day, it had been Saturday when the three of them had been in the woods so that Katsuki could practice his quirk, and Usagi could fiddle with hers, and Izuku could watch and guide and write in his notebooks (one for each of them, of course). The two alphas were bickering over something trivial whilst Usagi was drinking out of her water bottle, and she could remember the soft expression that had stolen over her face as she watched them both, her boys. She'd sighed and smiled, and felt something deep in her chest settle with a gentle finality.

Both boys had snapped to look at her, and she'd laughed because of course. When they'd got home Mum had crooned over her children, and their omegas had settled happy as their little pack of three scented one another properly for first time.

Usagi had been worried, privately, that her presenting as an omega would change the dynamic between the three of them. It was a baseless worry, of course, as not much changed between her and Katsuki and Izuku. The alphas watched over her as they had always done (though it had taken a couple weeks to get used to either of them growling at some of the older alphas giving her attention when she obviously hadn't wanted it) and she settled her foundations as a bridge between the two of them. And the first time she'd snarled, deep in her chest when their fighting got a little too rough, with her omega immensely displeased at the unwanted territorial display between the two of them over her had shocked them both silent and still. She'd laughed then, harder than she had since her presentation.

The three of them had settled into a normalcy from that day - and they got some weird looks sure, two alphas and an omega - but no one was going to kick up a fuss to their faces when Bakugo Katsuki would explode them in turn. Their parents were all fine with it too, and although Midoriya Inko had stressed to Usagi to be careful with Katsuki she also knew that the blonde alpha would never let anything hurt her precious daughter.

Nonaka-kun's volume was starting to raise over the otherside of the room as his friends complained about his constant whining.

"Please don't start fighting, we've got english next." Usagi interjected into the petty tension between Izuku and Katsuki. "We might actually learn something in that one if you haven't annoyed one another to death."

The volume erupted from around them again as various conversations continued to build, and Mr Imada's warning hushing went unnoticed under the sound of the din.

"Tell this shithead that." Katsuki snapped.

"I am Katsuki, I'm telling you both to stop."

"But his quirk Usa-"

"At least I fucking have one-"

"I'm going to beat the shit out of both of you," She growls playfully, and her boys share a glance as they snicker at her threat. She much preferred it now, with the easy smiles and laughs that the three of them shared that no one in the world could take away from them. Was Katsuki still an asshole? Of course. Was Izuku self-sacrificing to the point of concern? Always would be. Was she perfect either? Absolutely not. But they were the perfect balance for one another, and that was what mattered.

She watches as Izuku, with a brave moment of snark, says something under his breath about her that makes Katsuki snort. He says something back quietly that has Izuku reeling backwards with laughter, and she watches as Katsuki smiles. Her heartbeat stutters in her chest as the whole world falls away except for Katsuki's smile, his crimson eyes turning to glance at her.

Oh, she thinks as her heartbeat pulses hot and heavy in her ears. Mate.

Yes, her omega croons. Let's.

Her body flushes with warmth and Katsuki's eyebrows raise slightly, and Izuku has snapped back to give her an incredulous look. The class falls silent and heads turn to look at her as she squeaks, and the teacher looks up from where he's marking some papers. Katsuki's eyes have gone hazy, and she can't look away as he takes a deep inhale of the sudden rush of pheromones that she is giving out. It's all too much in that moment, because of course this would happen right now in a crowded classroom with her brother watching them both wide eyed.

"I am. Going. To the Nurse's Office." She says as flatly as she can, hands coming up to slap over her scent glands. The movement pushes her scent further into the room and she sees a couple of her classmates preen at the sweet scent of warm omega in the air. Her teacher, a beta, looks overwhelmed at the sudden flare of multiple conflicting scents in the room.

The only sound in the room is her chair scraping back as she launches herself past the backrow to get to the door and open it as fast as she can. Hanaka-san, who sits closest to the backdoor and who is a very out and proud alpha, reaches for her instinctively - no doubt wanting to pull the warm, waiting, blooming, worried omega back and comfort her. There is a primal rumble from the other side of the room, something so low and threatening that has Usagi stopping in the doorway to look back at him. Katsuki is on his feet, opening glowering at the female alpha as he snarls a warning, before he looks back up at her. Hanaka-san makes an awful noise in the back of her throat and snatches her hand away, face flushed as she looks apologetic.

"Sit down Bakugo," The teacher attempts, nodding to Usagi to continue, whilst he started to pump out soothing beta scents in an attempt to calm the room. "Midor- Izuku, could you go with your sister and contact your mother?"

Izuku moves and thankfully, Katsuki doesn't growl this time. The blonde is still locked onto Usagi as she waits, stiller than she thinks she has even been before, a stillness that comes from the most primal part of her very being. Izuku clears the classroom in a heartbeat, and she melts into her twins side as he pulls her out of sight. She presses against his side, nose against his scent gland and tries not to be embarrassed about what she's just done in the very middle of class. The calm scent of pack soothes her and clears her mind a little, Izuku's clear pine scent wrapping around her and smothering anything her own body was attempting to put out.

Her omega whines as she's moved further away from Katsuki and Usagi is mortified as she remembers the slack-jawed expression the alpha had given at the scent she'd given for him. Izuku coos gently at her as he pulls her down the stairs, obviously picking up on the distress that's now coming through. The hallways are blissfully empty as she's now being practically carried through the school, but she's aware the scent of her might linger long enough for the classes to end and then everyone will know what's happened.

She whines again, almost against her will, and her omega keens for her chosen mate. The noise is loud and Izuku rumbles against her, and whilst she appreciates the comfort it's not quite the comfort she needs right now, would rather have Katsuki there at her side holding her against him and pressing his mouth against her neck and biting-

Izuku's rumble cuts off into an awkward squawk as her scent changes again, and she whines again but in embarrassment.

"Let me die, Zuku." She groans against him, attempting to focus her attention only on the smell of him - of pack, of family, of her twin. "Leave me to perish and never think about this ever again."

"I'm not sure I can do that, Usa." He grunts back, and finally they're at the Nurse's office. "I don't think Kacchan would ever forgive me." His voice is strange, distant, and she knows that his mind must be turning over at full speed right now.

Usagi keens again at the mention of the blonde, and the Nurse looks up at the sight of them. The older omega instantly surges to her feet and beckons for Izuku to place his sister on the nearest bed.

"Hello Midoriya-chan, I see you've bloomed." Miss Takagami was a very comforting omega, and her soothing scent of spiced citrus washed over the twins instantly. "In class as well. There's no need to feel embarrassed Usagi, these things are natural."

"I want to die. I can never go back in there." Usagi bemoaned back, moving to cover her face with her hands whilst the Nurse pulled the partition around her bed.

"Izuku-kun, could you step outside and call your mother whilst I get Usagi feeling better?" The alpha nodded tightly, pushing another comforting scent of pack and safe towards his sister before doing as told. "You are very fortunate to have such a diligent brother, Usagi-chan! Now, lets get some patches for your glands and try to bring your omega down from the bloom-high. I need you to centre yourself, deep breaths please."

As the Nurse puttered around her office, Usagi attempted to do as told. Her heart was racing as the very edges of panic swirled around her, and the warmth that was settling in her gut was prickling at being ignored. Her omega whined as Usagi began to breath deeply; four seconds of inhaling through her nose, holding it for seven seconds, and then exhaling for eight. The usually neutral scent of the infirmary was awash in Miss Takagami's soothing omega scents, Izuku's calming alpha and pack scents, and what she realised was the smell of her preheat.

"It's okay, Usagi-chan. There's no need to panic okay? These things happen." Miss Takagami soothes, and Usagi repeats her breathing cycle again to centre herself. "I'm going to come over and apply a neutralising gel and place some patches okay? It'll feel a bit strange, but I promise it won't hurt you."

"Okay." She squeaked out as she put her hands down at her side. Her glands were burning warm and inflamed, and the first press of gel was instantly cooling. A low groan escaped her at the sensation of the balm, and it was such a relief she hadn't realised she'd needed that she didn't even care how it sounded. Miss Takagami makes a low crooning noise and Usagi feels limbs let go of a tension she hadn't even been conscious of.

Her omega made a low noise distantly, but didn't react negatively to the sensation of her glands being smothered.

The Nurse repeated the application on the other side of her neck, before she wiped her hands clean to apply the patches over the gel. She helped Usagi sit up as she gently wrapped her neck up in bandages to keep it sealed and secured. The heat had ebbed down to something pleasant in her stomach, not sated necessarily but dormant for now.

There was a knock at the door and the Nurse was already soothing any distress that Usagi could muster at the disruption.

"Come in Midoriya-kun." As the door opened, Miss Takagami was rubbing a different oil into the glands on her wrists. They hadn't been as inflamed as the ones on her neck but the oil was helping the irritation there.

"I've called our mum, she can't get out of work right now but she can cut her hours shorter for this evening." He said, coming to stand at the edge of the bubble that the partition had created around the bed. Miss Takagami looked expectantly at Usagi, who blinked owlishly at her twin. Oh, the older omega was looking for her permission to let the alpha any closer.

"You can come in Zuku." Usagi said, and her twin smiled at her gently. He smelled pleased and came over to nuzzle at her head.

"Well, the suppressant gel will work until tomorrow morning so you should be fine to go home. I'll give you some oral suppressants to start taking that'll see you through the majority of the bloom-high, but you'll have to start a prescription that your Doctor can put you on okay?" Miss Takagami's tone and manner was warm. "I'll have you signed off school tomorrow, and whilst you should be fine by Monday I'll prepare to have you signed off for that day too. Now, are you okay with me going over what the next three days are going to be like with your brother here? He can wait outside if you would like Usagi-chan."

"No I'm okay with him here." She replied without hesitation, clutching a little harder at her twin. He nuzzled her hair again, and hopped up to sit next to her on the bed. She reclined into him and he soothed her with a light alpha rumble.

"Okay then," Miss Takagami smiled sweetly at them, before handing over the little box of suppressants Usagi would need to start taking tomorrow morning. "So, a bloom-high is a little different than just having your first pre-heat. Your omega will be very difficult because they have chosen you a mate, and being away from that person is going against your instincts. Bloom-highs are not necessarily sexual in nature like pre-heats are, they are simply there to forge that connection between you and who your omega has chosen."

Usagi nodded, listening intently.

"Now, do you know who you bloomed for?"

"Yes." Her cheeks flushed again, and Izuku rumbled comfortingly at her side.

"And how comfortable are you with your omega's choice?"

Images of Katsuki flashed through her mind. She was very grateful that her scent was being suppressed at the moment, as her brother had most likely suffered enough with her hormones today and didn't need to know anything else about how she felt of their friend.

"Uh." Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth, and Izuku rubbed her arms. "I am comfortable with my choice."

"That's amazing. It has been known that an omega can make the wrong choice, some moments of intense emotion can trigger a undesired bloom. Of course, an omega blooming is rare in any instance. The fact that you feel comfortable with your omega's choice of mate is a good sign. If you're confident that your choice will be reciprocated, we do actually recommend having chaperoned time spent with your chosen mate."

Usagi was pretty certain that if her cheeks got any redder she was going to explode.

"Who can chaperone?" Izuku asked.

"We recommend your parents of course, a pack beta or alpha if you have them. Sometimes your partner's pack might want to be there. It's simply a time for you and your chosen to settle and acclimatise yourselves to one another. You might both decide that you aren't right for one another," Usagi's omega grumbled, confident in her choice. "but most of the time it's a good strong start to what would be a very strong bond in the future. You might not feel comfortable with that just yet - which is fine as well, sometimes you might bloom for a stranger and it can be very awkward to try and force a bond like that. If that's the case then I would recommend just going home and relaxing for the rest of your bloom-high. It might be the first time you want to nest, you might just want to sleep for the entire time. You will know what is comfortable for you and what feels right."

Usagi found herself nodding as Miss Takagami continued on, sinking into Izuku's comforting weight at her side. The race of her mind had slowed to a more manageable crawl, but she still felt as though she was one wrong move away from being overwhelmed again. Izuku was asking some more questions, genuinely intrigued about everything whilst also recognising that Usagi wasn't completely present to ask too many questions.

How the hell was she ever going to face Katsuki ever again. There was absolutely no mistaking what had happened, what her omega had chosen to do in the middle of class. There was no way that her class were ever going to forget the time that Usagi Midoriya had bloomed for Katsuki Bakugo because he'd laughed at a joke her brother had made. And Katsuki had growled at Hanaka-san for even looking at Usagi. Her heart squeezed at the thought of that and her omega cooed but she ignored it. That was... surely just instinct and he didn't mean to. Must be.

"Well, classes finished twenty minutes ago, you can stay here as long as you need but the halls should be clear of anyone if you're not comfortable with seeing anyone right now." Miss Takagami said, and Usagi snapped to the clock on the wall. How had an hour passed without her knowing?

By now the whole school probably knew. Her stomach curled uncomfortably, and her fingers tightened from being buried in Izuku's jacket. Katsuki would hate the attention, because he always complained when anything big happened around secondary sexes in the school because why the hell would people be interested in 'boring shit like that'? And an hour was a long time for any initial reactions to wear away, and Katsuki would probably hate the fact that she'd bloomed for him.

"These patches cover my scent completely right? We'll be okay to walk home?" She asked to stop herself overthinking the worst.

"If your brother wasn't here I'd be insisting on a pack member coming to pick you up. However, Izuku's alpha should fill any gaps that the suppressants aren't covering so yes, you should be fine to get home safe. And like I said, blooms aren't like heats and people react to them differently because of that."

"I can go grab our bags if you wanna wait here for me." Izuku said, slipping off the bed. Usagi nodded absently, and Miss Takagami reached to squeeze her arm one last time before putting the partition away. Izuku gave her one more look over before thanking the Nurse and bounding over to the door.

He stepped out and stopped suddenly.

"Oh." Usagi glanced at his back. "Kacchan. You've got our bags."

Usagi felt her heartbeat quicken again, and Miss Takagami shot her a concerned look before it melted into a knowing wink. She surged off the bed and took a couple quick breaths, and as she took a step her legs faltered underneath her. The Nurse caught her easily, but the surprised noise she'd made at her legs not working caught her brother's attention and he was suddenly back at her side.

"Ah, you might feel a bit weak for the next couple of days. Obviously your body is going through some intense hormonal swings and you might feel all over the place. That's why it's so important for you to go home and get yourself as comfortable as possible." Izuku helped her back to her feet, and Usagi finally looked to the figure lingering in the doorway.

Katsuki was looking at her, holding her bag next to his in one hand, and Izuku's in his other. His eyes darted to her neck, eyeing the wrappings there with a slightly frown, before he blinked down at her.

"That's kind of you to have brought their bags Bakugo-kun!" Miss Takagami exclaimed, and on cue he scoffed.

"Whatever. Are you two coming or not?"

Usagi laughed gently, despite it all, and Izuku pulled her to her feet gently. She attempted another step forward but her legs still didn't feel quite ready, and Katsuki sighed before shoving all three bags at Izuku.

"Fucking come here," He growled, pulling on her in one swift motion to place her safely on his back. She lets out a startled squeak at the motion and clutches at him in reflex but he stands steady under her weight. The blush on her face comes back in full force as Izuku gapes at them for a moment, before her twin is laughing warmly at the sight of them. Usagi buries her face in Katsuki's shoulder as his warm palms rest against the skin of her knees and she instinctively squeezes her legs over his hips to support herself on his back.

Miss Takagami is laughing with her twin, and Usagi kind of just wants to die.

"Come on Usagi, let's fucking go." Katsuki grumbles as though Usagi has a choice, and he leaves the laughing pair behind. Usagi reaches her hands around his shoulders to hold on more comfortably, and after she steadies herself again mentally she rests her chin on his shoulder.

"You don't have to carry me all the way home." She grumbles in his ear as they stalk through the school, his long strides taking them down the hallways quicker than she could limp through them.

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want. I wouldn't have fucking picked you up if I didn't intend to see it through." He said as they came out into the open air. "Besides, I think it's the least I can fucking do."

She groaned aloud this time and buried her face into his shoulder again, and she inhaled the calming scent of hot caramel before she could even think twice about it.

"You don't hate me then?" She asked and his hands squeezed her legs as he gave a deeper rumble.

"Why the fuck would you even think that? Of course I don't hate you." He paused as she lifted her head, and she could see the tips of his ears were pink. "If anyone else pulled that shit I might, but I don't think I could ever hate you."

"But- I did that in class. You growled at Hanaka-san!" She exclaimed, and he growled at her this time. But it was different, and her omega purred as the warmth in her gut began to uncurl into something gentle.

"I'd fucking do it again! Those shitty extras were losing their minds and looking at you like that, the bitch shouldn't have even looked at you!"

The warmth unfurls into her chest, and she pressed her nose against his neck before she could even regret thinking of it. He stilled underneath her, as his hands flexed under her knees, and he gives a rumble from deep in his chest that has her omega preening. He smells like he always does, warm caramel and spun sugar, and what has always been a comforting smell now feels like a lifeline. With her own neck wrapped up her senses were duller, but she could still recognise the comforting scent of the alpha that had always been at her side, and that was soothing enough to her current sensitive omega state. She nuzzles his scent gland, just slightly, and his palms grow warmer against her skin.

"I can't believe I bloomed for you in class." She says after a moment, drawing back to place her head on his shoulder again. This time she pushes forward slightly, so that their cheeks are touching, and she's immensely pleased to feel that his cheeks are as warm as hers are.

"I fucking can." He says after a moment as he starts to walk again. "I'm fucking amazing and it's about damn time you realised that." His voice was the softest she'd heard in a long time. There was a lot that wasn't being said right now, but she was just happy that he was accepting what she'd done.

"I've always known that." She corrects teasingly, and she can feel the roll of his eyes. "We should really be waiting for Izuku."

He scoffs and hikes her higher up his back, and she allows him to readjust her without complaining. His hands now rested a little higher up her legs as she sits higher on his back, and she finds she doesn't have the energy to be self-conscious.

"Shitty Deku's gotta fucking pick up the pace then."

"It's improper Katsuki."

"Ain't shit. You bloomed for me, so I get to have you."

"I'm not a possession Katsuki." He grumbled something so low that even their closeness didn't convey the sounds, and she reached up to squeeze his jaw with one hand. "What was that?"

"Fuck off me- I'll fucking drop you." He threatened, shifting slightly as though he was going to throw her weight away from him and inevitably onto the floor. She laughed and let go of his face, choosing instead to tighten her arms around his chest and squeeze her legs around him to anchor herself there. Whatever he'd said, whatever he didn't want to repeat didn't really matter at that moment; and she had a vague idea of what he might have said anyway.

"If you drop her you won't be able to see her until after her bloom-high," Izuku said suddenly, and she jumped as he appeared next to them with a slight exercise flush on his face. Katsuki let out a signature bark of anger and took a threatening step forward - or it would be threatening to anyone other than Izuku, who had bore Katsuki's anger for years and was pretty much impervious to the yells and the glares and the gentle violence that came from knowing the explosive blonde.

"Mum gets to decide that." Usagi interrupted with a glower at her twin, who just beamed at her.

"Actually Nurse Takagami said 'parent or pack alpha' which, I think we're all aware is me." He had that shitty shifty look on his face, the one that most people didn't get to see past his shyness. Katsuki and Usagi were very accustomed to the look, however, as Izuku hadn't been shy when it was just the three of them for years now. Normally, her twin got that exact look when he was looking to infuriate Katsuki - but Usagi was well aware that her twin was using it against her now.

"You wouldn't."

"I think you'll find I'm just looking out for your best interests Usagi-chan."

"I'll fucking kill you if you don't let me over." Katsuki said flatly, and both twins peered at him curiously. He was still standing as though ready for a fight (as much as one could be when giving someone a piggyback) and whilst he was glaring still there was no bravado or cheap anger to display. Usagi crooned at him instinctively whilst Izuku's expression softened, and she could see the tips of his eyes pinken again.

"I'm kidding, Kacchan. And I'm more afraid of what Usagi would do if I did." Her twin breezed past them both, and Katsuki didn't hesitate to catch up and start yelling at him again.

The two of them started to bicker whilst Usagi settled back down whilst her omega curled, immensely smug and pleased and a pleasant haze began to creep back across her head. The suppressant were doing a good job at staving off the true effects of a bloom but they couldn't quite remove the instinct of a happy omega - especially one curled into the alpha she'd actually bloomed for. Katsuki was warm underneath her, the heat of him diffusing into her chest and washing over the twisting flares of warmth in her stomach.

The dual scents of him and Izuku and pack and mate settled across her like a blanket of comfort, and she pressed her nose back into his neck as her eyes began to feel heavy. Whilst the argument swung to Izuku - and the sound of her twin's voice was lulling her further down into sleep - Katsuki rumbled comfortingly to her at the movement, his scent spiking with sleep and rest and safe. She purred back sleepily as his thumbs began to smooth across her skin, and then she knew no more.

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Come read my smut 🤷‍♀️

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MHA OC and some fun with Kat

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Movie date! Look at that smile 🤩

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Genesis

Chapter Twenty-Three

Lara Maximoff-Midoriya is the problem child. The kid that’s been kicked out of every alternative school in the region, the kid that gets in too many fights, despite being born Quirkless. No one knows her true past, no one knows her true power- except for one Katsuki Bakugo.

When her adoptive brother Izuku is accepted into U.A. High School, she couldn’t care less- until the day she’s been kicked out of her latest new school and has no other option but to tag along with him. Enemies are made, friendships are formed, and love is found in the most unexpected places as Lara comes to terms with her past and forges her future.

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Chapters: 6/? Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Original Character(s), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) & Original Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Original Female Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Reader, Midoriya Izuku/Reader, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Reader Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Satou Rikidou, Tokoyami Fumikage, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Sensei | All For One, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu, Jirou Kyouka, Shouji Mezou, Ojiro Mashirao, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kota Koji, Toru Hagakure, Yuga Aoyama, Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Takami Keigo | Hawks, Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Masaru, Bakugo Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku - Character Additional Tags: Graphic Description, Eventual Romance, Original Character(s), Implied/Referenced Character Death, Trauma, Badass, powerful quirk, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, a lot of sarcasm, aizawa is a dad!!, midnight is a great mom, principle nezu is a ray of sunshine, Slow Burn, Fluff and Smut, Sexual Tension, long fic, Past Child Abuse, past trauma, Blood and Injury, Violence Summary:

As a young teen trying to figure what its like to be a normal teenager…well as normal as one can be in a world with QUIRKS! Nozomi Akumu tries to figure out, what its like to even be a student in high school. While being a pro hero at the age of 15. She’s determine to not let her past control her any longer. Will she find revenge in killing the man that destroyed her life? Or will she finally understand the meaning her parents taught her long ago? Come along on the journey that is Nozomi Akumu’s life. And find out why is her quirk so fearful.

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aerie: part 2

chapter 12

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Ever since Shiggy had to pry me off of him this morning, I've felt a little down.

When me and Shiggy are together, I feel whole. I feel confident, valued, loved. But as soon as he's gone, everything starts to crumble. I start to feel like I did when I spent all those years alone. I feel like a low-life, self-centered criminal, without any real aspirations besides getting a thrill here and there by doing something illegal. I start to realize that I'm just a villain that cares for nothing and no one besides my lover and his dreams. Which is great and all, I'm glad I have so much love and devotion to give to the person that I adore so much. But without him... without my Shiggy here to experience it, am I really worth anything at all?

I kick rocks down my commute to UA. The stupid school that's taken me from my comfortable spot by my boyfriend's side. I start to wonder if it's even worth it, to be apart from my rock just for a little project that I don't even care about.

But as soon as I walk in the doors of the school, like a switch has flipped, everything changes. My feelings suddenly go from lonely and dejected to excited and alive. When Kiri catches up to me ranting and raving about the anime he's watching, when Katsuki shoots me a dirty look when I walk in the classroom, when Aizawa gets onto me for doodling in my notebook instead of paying attention in English class, I feel like I'm a part of something. Instead of putting all of my energy into collecting information, I put it into getting in character. When I'm here at this school, I'm no longer Aerie the supervillain. I'm Kaiya Miyasaki, my quirk is glitch, and I'm training to be a hero. I look forward to training and interacting with my classmates, just as if I was one of them. I absolutely love showing off to the others, as well as bettering my fighting skills quirk. This is the most fun I've had in years, and sometimes I forget the reason I'm even here in the first place.

When Aizawa announces the sports festival, the first thing that runs across my mind isn't the opportunities I have as a villain, it's excitement of getting to compete alongside my peers.

And to be honest, I'm starting to get confused as to where to draw the line. I know getting in character will help me with lying, and staying undercover is top priority. But I don't think I was supposed to get to the point where I actually enjoy going to this school. I don't think I was supposed to actually care about the friends that I've made, or respect the teachers I learn from. That's actually the scary part. I know I'm supposed to hate All Might, I mean my boyfriends whole objective is to kill the guy. But for some reason, as long as I'm within these walls, I find him kinda... cool.

And don't even get me started on Katsuki. I don't know exactly what it is about him that mesmerizes me so much, but watching him spit in the face of the status quo, insult, bully, and yell his way to to top, it's invigorating to this character of mine. Watching him tell the group of students huddled at the door that he's gonna win no matter what, it has me absolutely enthralled.

"Wait, don't leave yet," I say to Kiri, "I gotta do something real quick." I push past the people that are still gathered at the door, making my way into the hall. "Wait up, kitty kat!" I call as I catch up to the man of the hour that has me in absolute awe. I don't know if it's Aerie or Kai that admires his confidence so much, but I just can't resist the urge to experience it up close.

"Oh my god," he groans, "Stop following me!"

"No way!" I say as I skip up next to him. "You're just such a joy to be around, I'd miss you too much," I say with a smile. I'm sure he thinks I'm being sarcastic, but I'm dead serious. A day at UA without watching Katsuki be himself is a day wasted.

He rolls his eyes. "You're annoying," he says.

"Well, I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna kick your ass at the sports festival," I tease, satisfying my uncontrollable urge to try and get a reaction from the guy. "You may have all these guys intimidated, But I know that I'm stronger than you. I've proved it, actually."

His cool guy attitude quickly disappears. "Shut up!" he yells, "You haven't proved shit! You beat me once and now you think you're hot shit, and you're not!"

I try my hardest not to swoon at the beautiful sound of his raspy shouts of pure rage and testosterone. "I have, and I am," I sing. "I'll prove it at the sports festival." My threats are far from empty, there's nothing I'd enjoy more than to see the look on his face when I take first place.

He narrows his eyes. "I'll kill you at the sports festival, glitch girl."

Death threats! Oh, god. I can't get enough.

"I'd love to see you try!" I say excitedly. And now that I've gotten my fix in, I skip away, over to where Kiri is waiting for me at the end of the hall.

"What'd you go and say to him now?" Kiri chuckles as we start to walk together.

"That I was gonna beat him at the sports festival," I say with a smile.

He furrows his brow. "Wait, I'm confused. Do you want to be his friend, or do you want him to hate you?"

"I don't want to be his friend, I am his friend!"

Kiri raises an eyebrow. "You are?"

"Uh, duh. That's why he intervened between me and that villain at USJ. He didn't want me, his friend, getting hurt. And on top of that, he told me that I was the best of the best at UA. He loves me!" I say with a proud smile.

"Whatever you say, man," Kiri says, shaking his head.

"What, you don't think so?"

"Hey, I don't wanna put you down. If you really think that, then that's how it is."

I roll my eyes. "You're too nice. Tell it like it is! Bakugo totally hates my guts."

Kiri furrows his brow in confusion. "But you just said he loves you."

"He does! He loves my talent and charming personality, and hates my irritating pestering and persistence. It's the perfect balance, a great foundation for any friendship."

"Yeah, I still don't get it."

"What's not to get?"

"If you know what you're gonna say will make him hate you, why do you say it?"

"Because him hating me is what I like about him!"

"Well, tell me this. Do you love Bakugo, or hate him?"

Damn. Hitting me with those hard hitting questions. That is a good one, though.

Do I hate Bakugo? I'm certainly not nice to him, that's for sure. I'm usually as sweet as can be to the people I love, so it wouldn't really make sense for me to want to pester and bother him all the time if I didn't hate him.

However, I saved him from getting mauled by Nomu at the price of getting choked out by my lover, so I have to have some sort of liking towards the guy, right?

Well, let me start here: What is there that I hate about Katsuki? Hmm. His attitude? Nah, I actually enjoy that. His ego? Nah, I respect that. So what do I actually dislike about him? Well, I guess the fact that he's a wannabe hero is annoying. But somehow, I don't really look down on him for that. In fact, I admire his passion and drive, even though it's for something I've spent so much of my life being against. Is there really anything about him that I don't respect or enjoy? Huh. I can't think of any off the top of my head.

Now this: What do I like about him? Well, there's a lot of things. I think my favorite is his voice. The sound it makes when he's insulting me is like music to my ears for some unknown reason. Ok, what else? Hm. Well, the raw emotion he shows with every word and expression is pretty fascinating. He's confrontational like I am, I'm sure he'd rather duke it out with someone than be manipulative and shady, and that's a quality that I like to see in people. He also doesn't seem to care about what anyone thinks of him, which is rare nowadays, and I think that's pretty cool. Not to mention that quirk that he uses with such power and expertise, which is absolutely riveting to watch. He has a cool guy attitude but is actually kind of a nerd when it comes to classwork, and that's pretty cute, I think. And don't get me started on how fun he is to look at. The way he sags his pants and refuses to wear a tie, reflecting his cool guy attitude, it's just perfect. The way his unruly blonde hair matches his explosive personality, I love it. And the way those sharply angled eyes glimmer every time he gets set off, I like that too. His face is nice, just in general. Not to mention the guy is fuckin built. Man, the way his toned arms look in that hero outfit makes me feel things. He's actually kinda dreamy, now that I think about it.

So I guess I like... pretty much every attribute he has. Huh.

Wait.

This may be a problem.

Kiri waves his hand in front of my face. "Hello? Earth to Kai."

I shake my head at the crazy thoughts that are going through my mind. "Oh. Hey."

"Are you good?"

"Huh? Yeah. I'm great."

"You checked out for a second there."

"Ha. Yeah," I check my wrist like there's a watch there when there's clearly not. "Oh, damn. Look at the time. Um, I forgot, I got this thing, so I'm gonna..." And before I can butcher that lie even more, I beam the hell out of there, down the hall and through the front doors of the school.

I keep my head down as I walk as quickly as possible down the steps, away from this damned place that's jumbling up my thoughts and making me think that I'm actually having fun at a hero school. The same damned place that's making me think that I could have the hots for a wannabe hero!

God fucking damnit. There's a fucking reason I've never asked myself questions about my infatuation with the sludge guy. Subconsciously, I must've known how bad this could be. God, Shiggy was right! He knew before I did! And now that it's been brought to my attention, I can't run away from the truth. I really like that Bakugo guy. Like, really like. He's smart, attractive, interesting, strong, everything that I like in a man. He scratches my brain. He fills a void. He excites me, which is saying a lot, I'm not easily entertained. But when I'm around him, the giddy feeling I usually only get by pulling off heists never leaves my throat. And now that I've brought all of these feelings to the surface, they'll be impossible to hide.

I'm screwed.

I pull out my phone to text Shiggy, praying I can get my mind off of this track before it's too late. Fuck, Shiggy! I have a whole ass boyfriend, and I'm getting a school crush on an asshole like Katsuki Bakugo?! What the hell is wrong with me?! That damned hero prep school, it's getting me all confused!

-hey alleycat pls call me

I make my way to my apartment building, the whole time trying to convince myself that it's all make believe, that I'm confusing myself with this Kaiya character that I've created in my head.

That's all it is, right?! It's normal for a girl at UA to get a crush on a classmate, but it's not real, it's all just a part of the character I created! I only pretend to flirt with him, because that's what Kaiya would do, right?! Not because I want to!

I make my way up the steps to my apartment, fiddling with the keys and bursting through my door. I throw my backpack on the ground and go straight to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror.

When I look up, with my school uniform on and my perfect looking makeup, I hardly recognize myself.

I tear off my uniform, frantically putting on my usual tshirt and pajama pants, then go back to the bathroom to wash the preppy looking makeup off my face. Once my face is clean, I take my eyeliner and smudge it all around my eyes. I take my hands and mess up my hair, then take a step back.

There I am.

I breathe a deep sigh of relief as I let go of all of the feelings of someone else, as I realize the thoughts I was having were not mine.

I don't really have a crush on Bakugo, I'm not really friends with Kirishima, I don't really want to compete in the sports festival, that's all just a part of the character I've created. Kai's not me. I'm not Kai. I'm Aerie. Aerie, the co-leader of the League of Villains, Tomura Shigaraki's girlfriend, the Robinhood of the new world. I want to kill All Might, not be taught by him. Pro-heroes are my enemies, not my teachers. The other students at UA aren't my peers or allies, they're my targets.

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