#my hero academia abo

[viburnt]

Hiya, sweetpie! ♥ I've been thinking about being in a relationship with Alpha Dabi and Omega Shigaraki (hope you haven't explored this idea previously)

Hi, Douma! Thank you for requesting love <3 I'm very happy to see you here. I had never explored ABO before, so this was really fun!

CONTENT WARNING: NSFW, sex mentions. It's kinda implied that it's bit of a poly relationship since I wasn't sure if you wanted them separated or together at the same time.

Alpha Dabi and Omega Shigaraki with you

• Omega Shigaraki didn't quite had the opportunity to nest as a kid, which is bad considering all Omegas start nesting at a young age. He is not very sure of how to do it, nor if he is doing it right. Tenko likes to take your clothes from time to time, specially shirts and hoodies, to build his little safe space: pillowcases, sheets, blankets... he just takes what he can and tries to make it pass as a nest. It's endearing, really, specially when you find him curled up and sleeping after a long evening gaming. You keep a secret photo album of him sleeping.

• He is very sensitive to your scent, normally asking you not to wear perfumes because he likes how you smell. It bothers him that Dabi is an Alpha because his scent tends to compete with yours. Omega Tomura is also very whiny and needy when it comes to you, specially during his heats. He drags you to his nest and cuddles you to his heart's content, even if it's embarrassing for him (of course sometimes it'smore than cuddling).

• Talking about heats with Shigaraki, you'll be busy for a while. Dabi hates when Shigaraki gets his heat because his own hormones go bonkers, and Shiggy doesn't let Dabi near you until he's done. You spend a lot of silent nights making that man whine and cry while you satiate his need of uh- yeah.

• You have to clean the stuff of his nest with regularity after his heats because it just ends up being a nasty mess-

• Alpha Dabi also has his perks, specially when it comes to being protective of you. He is shameless whenever he talks about you, sending dirty smirks and making innuendos when a friend (or Shigaraki) ask where you are: "Oh, they're just sleeping in my bed. If you catch my drift..." "Last time I saw them they are between my legs, haven't seen them today-"

• Dabi doesn't understand Shigaraki's need of a nest but he tries to be nice about it since you insist. He often asks if you need a nest too (that, of course, depends on your type). If you happen to be an Alpha or a Beta, he'll just tease by saying "he'll build you a nest to fuck you nice and good"; if you're an Omega, he's more responsible and actually tries to make and effort with your nest (fails, but he tries).

• Touya is the kind of Alpha that is always rubbing on you, he doesn't know how to keep his hands to himself. It doesn't matter that Shigaraki complains about his scent on your body, he will make sure everyone can smell him on you.

• His ruts are... intense. You need quite the endurance to stand his stamina, and he will not waste a second to take what's his by right. During this time, he doesn't allow Shigaraki to spend a lot of time with you, often leading to arguments that are solved with long steamy make-out sessions and too many hands on your body.

• Alpha Dabi likes to make you wear his jacket when other Alphas are around (specially if you happen to be an omega), he thinks you look ridiculously cute with it. Also the kind that gives you dumb nicknames thinking they are cool but they're lame and sappy.

• Being stuck in the middle with these two sometimes allows you to see some unique dynamics you never expected to see between the two. Alpha Dabi and Omega Shigaraki tend to act like brothers from time to time: they fight for your attention, one wants to shit on the other, they snitch when they make a mistake to be your favorite... "OK, who left the toilet seat up again?" "Dabi-" "YOU FUCKIN RAT-"

• When you're not around, they tend to annoy each other with the stupidest things. Curiously enough, they sometimes work together to do nice things for you (or mischief). It's also hard to keep the place tidy with two gremlins like them.

• Sex with them is also complex. It's a constant power battle between the three, even if it's not what you guys want. Dabi wants to top you, while Shigaraki wants to do it too, and if you ever want to top it's the latter who wants to be selfish with your ministrations. Omega Tomura is very... eager in terms of you domming him. He'll of course enjoy the power trip that mounting you gives him, but he prefers it when you make him cum until it's unbearable and some tears roll down his cheeks.

• Alpha Dabi teases Tomura a lot for this, but low-key enjoys having two bitches whining under him. He'll push that knot of his inside you until you're practically trying to push him away.

"Fuck, you're so tight-" Dabi groaned, shoving his dick inside you while his hand pressed your face into the mattress. He'd been fucking you senseless for a hot minute, his rut being unbearable without your inviting body. Shigaraki was watching the whole scene display as he palmed his own cock, whining and whimpering with every carnal sound that escaped your lips. "S-shiggy, look at me- Oh, God!- Look at me, baby." You panted, your voice cracking as Dabi's knot finally reached its rightful place. "Ha- You look so sexy filled with me. Can't wait to do it again." Dabi growled, biting your skin in a territorial way.

You didn't know if it was good or bad luck to have those two with their respective heat and rut at the same time.

The omega seemed happy with that arrangement though.

#my hero academia #dabi x reader #shigaraki x reader #mha dabi #mha shigaraki #ABO

[w0lfplague03]

Alpha! Kaminari Denki going absolutely FERAL when you get your heat for the first time in your second year.

It happens in the first period of the morning, and you have to be accompanied back to the dorms because of how potent the smell is. Kaminari has to be physically restrained to his desk to not run out after you, his mate. "She's in pain! Let me go help her!" , Aizawa has to threaten him to make him stop.

The moment it happens, you whimper and all the alphas in the class immediately take a deep breath trying to find the source, and Denki knows it's you, he just knew.

When class is over he sprints to the dorms and ends up fighting with BAKUGOU because if he bursts into your room like that he'd go into a rut and no one wants a pregnant omega in the hero course.

"SHE'S MINE! LET ME GO"

Kaminari Denki Is an aggressive alpha when it comes to his omega.

#kaminari x y/n #bakusquad #my hero academy oc #kaminari denki imagines #imagine #my hero academia #abo #omega verse #omegaverse #blurb #denki imagine #omega hero #alpha kaminari denki x omega reader #omega reader #alpha kaminari denki #boku no hero academia

[capsulect]

Pint sized Alpha's gotta protect his Omega.

#my art #capsulect #bnha #boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #bakudeku #dekubaku #abo #alpha deku #omega bakugou #kacchan #dynamight #deku #izuku midoriya #bakugou katsuki

[er4tous]

ABO dynamics, Omega enji, Mpreg, not proofread lol we die like men

little idea

holy shit imagine fucking omega enji, enji who was just pregnant and still has most of the fluff he gained with his demanding bratty pups (even in the womb they were such a pain)

nesting with him <3, and then comforting him..

enji pushing your hands away as you wrap them around him, groaning slightly, and like telepathy you knew what your adorable yet troubled mega was feeling.

“no need to be insecure baby, hm? youre so pretty" as you wrap your arms around his midriff, feeling his warmth

“i never got why youre so insecure about this, you look even better in my opinion” you hum and h flushes even further with your comment.

He purrs in contentment now, feeling safe and secure with his alpha who loves him and his pups completely, being in his nest, ‘life truly could not get better than this’ he thinks as he soaks in your warmth and affection.

#enji todoroki #enji x reader #bnha #bnha abo #endeavor #mpreg #omegaverse #my hero academia #my hero academia fanfiction #mha omegaverse

[cryoncompanytime]

Bakudeku ABO fic where omega bakugou makes a nest for alpha deku bc deku is sick and nests help you get better sleep whether you're an alpha or omega but alphas can't make nests very well bc it's not their natural instinct and deku is especially a bumbling fool when it comes to self care even if it's a skill that can be learned (bakugou is pissed about it the whole time and angrily makes the best nest ever)

#my hero academia #bakudeku #abo #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #bakudeku fan fic #abo nesting #mha #bnha

[adminbryantsaki]

You Belong To Me

Pirate Captain! Alpha! Werewolf! Shouta Aizawa x Tavern owner! Luna! Reader.

(I do not own Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead, Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic, Keigo Takami/ Hawks, Dabi/Touya Todoroki, Shoto Todoroki, Eri, or any other character that is mentioned that is from the manga/anime known as My Hero Academia, all of these characters belong to  Horikoshi Kohei.

I’d like to see how many you can recognize. Comment all the characters you recognize down in the comments.  I’m extending this story off the last story I did with the Bnharem collab. I have left that group for various reasons and I advise those who want to join the group to not join them. Dm me or send me an ask for more details. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised and remember, Piracy is a crime.)

(If y’all don’t know what a Luna is by now or you’re new here, this is what a Luna is in a nutshell: It’s an Alpha with both sets of reproductive organs and is a variant of an Alpha that can get pregnant and impregnate others.)

TW: Pirates, gun usage, ABO, blood, surgery on a wound, bullets, cauterization, leg amputation, mental stress and breakdown, assault, being held at gunpoint, sexual scene. WC: 7,450

After the long day of gathering things to set up your room for that night, You came back to your inn to set up the items you had purchased earlier in the day in your room. Once you were happy with the way you had thing set up, you went backdown into the Tavern to work until you closed up for the evening. During the day, you were cleaning up a section of the counter when the Lieutenant was sitting at the bar, staring at you with a smirk plastered on his face.

“What do you want?”  You asked as you pulled a glass over and cleaned it. “My dear, I want you to share my bed tonight.” He spoke. You froze and set the glass down that you had been cleaning.

“Do you know I’m already spoken for? I have a mate.” You spoke and showed him the faint outline of your mark. “Where is your mate? I Should tell you that my sources tell me that your mate is one of those filthy pirates. Not just any pirate though. You hooked one of those Captains to share your bed, you whore.” He spoke, his eyes widening and he rocked back in his seat laughing.

“I am not a whore, you brute. Get out of my establishment now before I have one of my guards drag you out. You might be one of the King’s guards but you are not welcome to this island.” You spoke in a firm tone. The scarred soldier got up and tilted his hat to you before leaving your tavern, as he didn’t want to stir up any commotion.

You huffed and went about your day, working and trying to calm your mind before that night when you’d help Shouta through his transformation. You decided to make him a special dinner to welcome him back home so, you decided to go into the market and pick up some special ingredients that you only bought on a special occasion. As you were shopping, you didn’t notice the patchworked soldier following you.

You had finished your shopping and was walking home when you were pinned to the wall of your Tavern, nearly dropping the contents of your basket. “You’re going to regret refusing my offer earlier, Y/n.” He spoke, tilting your head up slightly with a crooked finger tucked under your chin and leaning in for a kiss. You stared off at the full moon that was shining over the bay, looking at for any sign of The Lone Wolf, begging for Shouta to come and save you. You shut your eyes tight as the Lieutenant slid his hand up your thigh and under your skirt, not noticing something dropping behind the soldier and yanking him away and knocking him to the ground. “You don’t dare touch my mate.” A deep growling voice spoke. Your eyes shot open to see who had rescued you.

You saw none other than your Pirate Captain, holding his scarf tight around the Lieutenant. Your heart lifted a little when you saw him.

“Y/n, I’ll take care of him. Go now!” He spoke and you ran off, making sure to grab your basket and escape into through the back door of your tavern. With your heart pounding in your chest, you ascended the stairs and entered your apartment. You had shut and locked the door behind you. You sat down on the edge of your bed and stared at the floor trying to calm your heartbeat and breathing. You didn’t notice a figure appearing in your window and knocking at the glass. You jumped and looked up to see what or who it was. You calmed yourself when you saw that it was only your mate perched on the window sill. You walked over to the window and let him inside. He immediately cupped your face with his hands and looked you in the eyes, examining your body for any injuries. “Are you alright, love?

Did he hurt you in any way? Did he touch you in a bad way? Its alright, you can tell me if he did.” He spoke as he looked you in the eyes. You returned the gesture and hugged him, taking in his scent and letting him wrap his arms around you, making you feel safe in his embrace.

The next morning you woke up in your mate’s arms. You rolled over and looked at him. He woke up and smiled when he saw you. “Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?” He asked.

“I did. Thank you. Did you sleep ok? Do you transform tonight?” You asked him. “I slept fine, my dear. I think I do transform tonight. Do you mind if I stay here tonight?” He asked.

After the lieutenant didn’t get the message the night before, Shouta comes to your tavern clearly in a fit of rage and slams his hands down on the bar. “You are leaving with me this time. It’s not safe for you here anymore. That Lieutenant is pushing his luck and making this island not safe for you. Pack your things we will leave in the morning.” He spoke. You stopped him and pulled him aside to talk. “How can you expect me to just uproot myself and leave on a ship with you? I need to arrange some things. Who would I give the tavern to? People are going to wonder where I’m going and why. I won’t leave just because some lieutenant is being a selfish jerk.” You spoke. Shouta sighed and thought for a moment. “I’ll keep my ship in the cove until the end of the week. I’m going to leave in the night with or without you.” He spoke before leaving the tavern. What you didn’t know was that the Lieutenant had heard the whole thing and creating a devious plan in his mind.

The end of the week came and you had made your mind. You wanted to leave. Escape the King’s guard that littered the island. You had given your tavern to your closest friend and packed your important items before leaving the Tavern to pause and turn back to take in the building. Letting tears fall down your face as all the memories you had here came flooding back, you had to gather all the courage within you to move your feet and head down the road, only the moonlight from the full moon above to light your path.

In the cove, The Lone Wolf and her crew were preparing to set sail for their next adventure. Shouta was pacing his quarters waiting for you to arrive with his first mate sitting with him. “She’s going to come, Captain. Let’s just hope that she isn’t going to get held up by something.” He spoke. “Or someone. That Lieutenant was staring her down as if she were a piece of meat that he was waiting to devour.” Shouta spoke and growled. He burst out of his quarters and walked across the deck and down the gangplank to the dock and up the path to clear his head and check and see if you were close. “Hey, Captain, where are you going?” One of the crew asked.

“I’m taking a walk and seeing if Y/N is even coming. Keep loading the supplies onto the boat. I’ll be back.” He spoke and trudged up the hill. He looked over the crest of the hill and saw you walking up the hill with your pack on your shoulder and a trunk on a makeshift type of cart you had been pulling all this way.

A wave of relief washed over his face when he saw you. he pulled you into his arms and held you close. “I thought you’d never come.” He spoke. “I almost didn’t come myself. But I thought it over and squared away the Tavern and my other belongings that didn’t fit into my sack or my trunk before I came. It came down to spending more than just a few days a month with you. I’d rather spend every moment of every day with you.”

You told him. He pulled away and smiled softly at you. He looked up to see a bayonet and the barrel of a musket staring him right in the eyes. “Move away from her and I won’t shoot you, filthy beast!” The lieutenant spoke.

Shouta pulled you behind him and growled. “She’s, MY mate. You don’t get to take her from me. I don’t care if you’re a part of the King’s Guard. You don’t get to take whomever you please just because you feel like it!” He spoke as his eyes began to glow. You watched as the guard kept his musket raised as Shouta began to transform. You watched in fear as the Lieutenant kept his gun trained on Shouta. “Don’t hurt him please!” You begged. “Why should I? He’s a monster.” The Guard told you. “I don’t care. He will be a better man than you will ever be.” You spoke. this enraged the lieutenant and he charged at you.

He was knocked out of the way by Shouta as he struggled to keep him down. “Go to the ship! Now!” He called to you. You were pulled out of your frozen state and you ran down the hill to the dock where The Lone Wolf was waiting to set sail.

You ran into Shouta’s first mate who caught you by the arms and helped you settle down. “Y/n, calm down. Where’s the Captain?” He asked. “He’s on the hill with the lieutenant. The Lieutenant has a gun and he’s already transformed. I don’t know what to do. The Lieutenant wants me but I’m with Shouta.” You explained. “Alright. Go down into the cargo hold and wait there. I know that’s not the best place you’d like to be right now. It’s the last place where that Lieutenant wouldn’t think to look for you. There is no way that any of us is going to let that scumbag get you.”  He spoke and disembarked off the boat to go aid the captain in his struggle against the Lieutenant. You went down into the cargo hold and hid yourself between some barrels and crates, covering your mouth to try and suppress your sobs.

You shut your eyes, only wanting to be safe in your mate’s arms, not wanting this to happen. You hated how entitled the King’s Guard was and how they thought they could have whatever they wanted. Your eyes shot open when you heard a gunshot followed by a pained wolf’s howl. Was Shouta injured? Was he even alive now?  Your mind swirled with those thoughts as you had to use every ounce of your willpower to keep your body from running out onto the main deck and seeing what had happened to your mate. You glanced over at the stairs leading down into the cargo hold and saw a shadow begin to descend the stairs. You hid back between the barrels, calming your heart, hoping with every fiber of your being that the person entering the cargo hold wasn’t the Lieutenant. You felt something appear above you and you slowly looked up to see the piercing blue eyes of the lieutenant staring down at you.

“There you are. That noisy first mate was easy to break when he saw his Captain bleeding out.” He spoke then lunged at you. You ducked out of his reach and scrambled to your feet, racing to the stairs and onto the main deck, your vision was blurred until you stopped yourself at the port side of the deck and looked over to the dock where you saw the first mate bandaging a part of the captain’s right leg, was it his right leg? You didn’t know you just saw a trail of blood on the deck. Not noticing the Lieutenant coming up behind you. He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you away from the side of the boat. You screamed which caught the attention the first mate and the captain who tried to stand up with the assistance of his partner.

“Get away from her, Dabi!” The voice of the harbormaster sounded. You hadn’t noticed him there before now. You wondered where he had gone and why he only showed up now. The Lieutenant that you now knew was named Dabi only tightened his grip on you. “Now why should I do that? This poor girl has been harassed by that pirate down there and I’m only doing my duty by keeping her safe.” He spoke. You covered your mouth and nose to keep the stench of the rotten and burnt  flesh that had been stitched to his normal flesh from penetrating your nostrils. As Dabi and the harbormaster argued back and forth. This gave you an opening. Taking the opportunity, you elbowed him in the gut and broke free from his grasp, running down the gangplank and into the arms of the captain. “Did he hurt you?” He asked as he looked you over. “No, I’m fine.” You reassured him. “Alright. Hizashi, take the others and get that scumbag off my ship. Do whatever you have to.” Shouta ordered. His first mate looked a little surprised and called a couple members of the crew to board the ship again to take down the Lieutenant. You helped Shouta to one of the crates still on the dock and checked his wound. “The bullet still must come out. If we don’t get to a doctor soon, we will have to cut it off before it becomes gangrene.” You spoke. “You speak of such mystery. Are you sure you aren’t a witch?” He asked with a hint of humor in his voice. You looked up at him with concern and kissed him gently. “There was a herbologist on our travels that we found and they gave me a potion that helps nullify the inner wolf when I’m in this state. Maybe we can go back to them to help with the bullet, unless you know how to remove it from my leg.” He spoke, now panting with the amount of pain he was in, trying to keep it from you.  “I should know how to remove it.” You spoke before a loud yell came from the ship. You looked over and saw a yellow energy emitting from the first mate. You had to cover your ears from how loud the noise was and you pressed yourself into the captain.

“That’s Hizashi’s power, he can emit a strong noise using his voice. He can be a bit loud at times but his voice can come in handy when giving out orders in a storm.” He explained as he held you close. He stroked your hair when the noise subsided and you removed your hands from your ears. Looking up to the deck, Dabi was no where to be seen. You had a small bit of hope swell from within you as you held Shouta’s hands and stood up to see a couple members of The Lone Wolf’s crew tie up the Lieutenant and look to Shouta. “Put him in the brig and make sure he can’t use his flames.” He ordered. The crew nodded and carried the lieutenant down into the brig. Shouta carefully stood and hobbled with your assistance onto his boat and into his quarters. You laid him on his bed and checked his bandage again. It had soaked through. You began to panic a little as you searched for another form of a bandage, disinfectant, and sterile equipment. “What do you need, my love?” He asked. “A new bandage, disinfectant, and sterile equipment.” You spoke. Shouta looked at you with confusion and you took a deep breath. “I need a strip of clean cloth, alcohol, something to pull the bullet out of your leg, and something to cauterize the wound.” You explained. Shouta nodded and signaled for

someone to come inside for a moment. “Have someone bring some old cotton cloth, some of the clear alcohol we stored the last time we visited Recovery Girl, something to pull this damn bullet out of my leg, and have Hizashi bring Shoto here.” He ordered. The crew member nodded and ran off to find the items he had requested. You stayed by his side, not moving until Hizashi came to the room with Shoto in tow.  He had hair with two colors, white on his right side and red on his left. Hizashi also had the items that you had requested in his arms. “What do you need, Captain?” Shoto asked. “I need you to follow anything that Y/n needs, alright?”

“Yes sir. What do you need me to do?” He asked as he looked at you. “I need to pull out the bullet, clean the wound, and have you cauterize it. Then I will used the cloth to wrap it up.”  You told him. He nodded and knelt to Shouta’s leg. “Alright. Shouta, this is going to hurt bad. Do you have something to bite down on?” You asked him. He nodded as Hizashi handed a piece of leather to him. He bit down on the leather and nodded to you.

“Now I will pull out the bullet and clean the wound, Shouta, this is going to hurt like hell. Shoto, once I pull out the bullet, I will need you to cauterize the wound quickly as there will be a lot of bleeding. After that I will tie up the wound.” You explained. Shoto nodded and got ready to cauterize the wound. You grabbed the bottle of alcohol and doused the wound. Shouta screaming through the leather and tensing up his body. You hated hurting him but this had to be done so he wouldn’t lose the leg. At least not tonight. You then used the knife that was brought to you to dig out the bullet. Once the chunk of metal was out of him, Shoto instantly used his flames on the wound, send out another scream from the Captain. You prepped the bandage and told Shoto to stop since the bleeding had also stopped pouring from his leg. You doused his wound with more alcohol before drying it and wrapping the leg with the piece of cloth you were given. You made sure the wrapping was tight before thanking Shoto and sending him out of the cabin as his services were no longer needed. You turned back to Shouta as he was pulling the leather out of his mouth and panting hard from the pain. He looked over to you and reached out for your hand. You let him take it and you bent over to kiss him.

“Thank you for your help, Y/n. I don’t want to ever feel that kind of pain again.” He spoke and kissed you gently. “You’re welcome. I’m glad I could help. We should set sail for that herbologist. Let us hope they know what to do.” You spoke as you stroked his hair. He smiled and pulled you in so he could cuddle you. You had him sit up gently and you sat behind him, having his head lay in your lap. “Can you help me out of my quarters so I may tell my crew that it’s time to set sail?” He asked. You agreed and helped him up and out of his room temporarily so he could give the orders for his crew to set sail and head for some far-off island that you had never heard of. After he gave the orders, you helped him back inside his quarters and into his bed. You stayed close to him as the gentle rocking of the ship on the waves lulled him to sleep.

You watched out the back windows of the ship looking at the hidden cove where The Lone Wolf had been in port slowly grow smaller and smaller, you kept watching well after the island had disappeared out of sight. Hizashi came to check on you soon after. “Y/n. It will be a day or two before we arrive to the herbologist. You should get your rest. You’ll need it.” He told you. You looked at him with tired eyes then looked back at Shouta who was out cold and breathing steadily.

“Alright. Is there a place you’d like for me to sleep?” You asked. “I think the Captain will like having you close and you should keep an eye on his leg just in case it gets swollen with fever.” He spoke with a soft smile. You yawned and laid down next to Shouta, quickly falling asleep, not noticing the first mate laying a blanket over the both of you.

~~~About two days later~~~ You were working about the ship, cleaning bandages of old blood and teaching the crew how to sterilize their equipment and how to make bandages from old sheets and how to clean them. You even taught the crew how to stitch up a wound and cover it properly. You were in the middle of teaching one of the younger members that you had learned that their name was Izuku and he was a friend of Shoto’s when some other members of the crew stood up, facing the Captain’s quarters. You too turned to see Shouta hobbling out on a makeshift crutch that someone had made from a spare piece of wood found in some corner of the ship.

“We will be in port soon. Be ready to restock and spend a few days of leave here on the island. I don’t want to hear that any of you get drunk or fool around with one of the working women there, got it? I will be away for the time being so Present Mic will be in charge in my absence, you hear?” He spoke. The crew replied with a hearty “AYE” before heading off to their designated chores about the ship. Shouta walked over and saw what you were doing. “When you’re done, you need to gather your things and be ready to leave with me when we get in port. You’re coming with me to the herbologist to help with my ‘ailment’.” He spoke in a serious tone. You nodded and finished up what you had been teaching Izuku and Shoto. You entered the Captains quarters and began gathering your things as you had seen the island’s shore grow closer.

You felt the ship creak and groan under your feet as the crew prepared her to turn into port and dock at the nearby harbor with the help of the harbor’s crew. You hear the yells and calls of the crew communicating with one another as you grabbed your medical bag, rolls of bandages, and sets of tools that one of the girls down in the galley helped you make from her own power. You had found out that in the few short days that you had been on this ship that everyone in The Lone Wolf’s crew has some kind of supernatural ability. You found this interesting and learned about each power that you could wrap your mind around.

When you had finished collecting your things and fastening the bag, you waiting in the cabin where Shouta came in and smiled at you. “Are you ready, my love?” He asked as he cupped your cheek.

“Yes, Let’s hope that this “herbologist” of yours knows how to save a leg from infection.” You spoke as you kissed him gently. He looked at you confused. “What’s an ‘infection’?” He asked as he followed you out of the cabin.

“Its when bad sickness sets into a wound like the one in your leg.” You spoke as you followed him up to the aft deck where someone who looked to be made from rock was steering the ship. Shouta went to the side of the deck where he could watch over the operations of The Lone Wolf head into port play out.

Once The Lone Wolf had settled and the crew were taking inventory, Shouta led you off the boat with Hizashi right behind you both. You didn’t question this fact as the three of you went through town, going to the outskirts and finding a little hut with an open room attacked to the side where a short woman with a wooden stick through her hair was hobbling around with her cane. Hizashi helped Shouta up the steps and to her door.

“Ooh hello there. It’s been a while since you were last here, Captain Eraserhead. Get yourself settled and lets see what we have to work with here.” The old lady spoke as she went around her infirmary that was well stocked by what you saw. You were impressed by how well her smaller hospital was stocked with the standards of the time that you were in. You entered the room and sat in a chair in the corner as Shouta laid on one of the makeshift cots and put his leg for the medicine woman to see. She came over with some bandages and what looked to be some scissors, and a type of antibiotic ointment and a type of alcohol to clean a wound. She looked to have a bit of trouble handling all the items so you stood up to help her with the bigger bottles. She gave you a smile and set down the other items. “Thank you, young girl. Who might you be?” She asked. “I’m Y/n. Captain Shouta’s mate and the one that tied up the bullet wound on his leg. Shoto cauterized his wound to help prevent bleeding and I did the rest.” You told her. The woman looked at your handiwork and was impressed. “You did very good for using materials on a ship. But I’m seeing a small bit of infection that has set into the flesh. I will give him an antibiotic and you shall stay here for the time being.” She spoke. “Maybe I can be of assistance. I know my way around an infirmary.” You offered. “That will be nice. As I am older, I cannot move around as easily. Your help will be greatly appreciated.” She spoke. “What is your name I might ask?” You asked her. “You can call me Recovery Girl.” She responded.

“Thank you, Recovery Girl for helping him. Now where go you keep some of your herbs? I can get started on the antibiotic.” You said as you got up and went into the storage area where there were many jars and containers of herbs and spices. “In the pantry. Look for the garlic, turmeric, honey, and onion. It sounds like an awful blend but it will draw out that infection like a mosquito draws out blood.” She explained as she prepared to inspect his wound. You dug around the cabinets until you found all the right herbs and set them on the counter. “How do you want me to prepare it?” You asked. “Cut up the garlic and onions and mix them into the honey along with the turmeric until its like a paste. Then bring it over here and I’ll apply it to the wound.��� She instructed. You did as you were told and brought the salve over to her. She had you take the rest of the bandage off his leg and she showed you how to apply the salve to his leg. Shouta winced as the nutrients of the salve began to seep into his flesh and kill off any remaining infection that might have snuck in past the cauterization. Recovery girl brought you more clean bandages to wrap up the wound again when the salve had been applied. You wrapped up his leg gently then kissed him on the head.  You took the soiled bandages and asked where you might be able to clean them. The older lady took you to a gentle river where she would do her laundry and clean any soiled linens she might have from her patients.

You were scrubbing the dried-on blood out of the fabric when Recovery Girl sat down next to you on a rock. “Where did you learn how to heal?” She asked, trying to make conversation. “I mostly taught myself. With there being fights on the island between the Redcoats and the locals or the pirates that come into my tavern, you tend to learn a thing or two.” You spoke as you wrung out the bandage and hung it over the line that the healer had in her yard so it could dry. You then looked into the infirmary and saw that Shouta was sitting up and Hizashi was bringing him a drink of water. “I want to tell you this before I tell the Captain. The salve will take out some of the infection but not all of it. You did a good job by cauterizing the wound but there was something in the bullet that is causing more harm than good to him. His leg will have to be cut off to prevent whatever is causing him harm from spreading further. He looks sicker than what he’s allowing to show. He doesn’t want to scare you, dear.” She spoke. You looked a little shocked. “Can’t we find out what’s making him sick instead of taking his leg? You were the one that gave him the potion that tames his wolf side. Aren’t werewolves allergic to silver?” You asked. As you looked at your mate and noticed how pale he looked. Paler than he normally did. His dark eyes dart up to meet yours and you looked away. “Yes. Werewolves are allergic to silver. I’ve seen the creatures be shot down by a silver bullet. If our speculations are correct, the bullet he was shot with was made out of silver. Do you still have the bullet, my dear?” Recovery Girl asked. Your hand went into one of your apron pockets and pulled out the bloodied bullet and showed her. “Grab one of the lemons off of the shelf, dear and use it’s juice on the bullet. If the juice turned a shade of dark red, its pure silver. If its brown or green then its only covered in silver.” Recovery Girl instructed as you grabbed a lemon and cut it in half. You then squeezed the juice over the bullet and watched as it bubbled and foamed. Your heart sank as the foam turned a sickly shade of dark red. “Cut his leg off. the bullet is silver.” You spoke. Hizashi heard what you had said and entered the storage and preparation part of the infirmary that you and Recovery Girl were in. “What do you mean ‘cut my leg off?’ Why does my leg have to be cut off?” Shouta asked. “There is no time to explain. Where is a sedative and your surgical tools, Recovery Girl?” You asked as you headed to another part of the pantry. Recovery Girl pointed out where the items were and you gathered them. Hizashi followed you, repeating the Captain’s question. “Dabi used a silver bullet and if we don’t cut his leg off, Shouta will die. I need you to hold him down and administer the sedative to him.” You explained and handed him a cloth and a bottle that had the label ‘chloroform.’ “This will knock him out so we can remove the poisoned part of his leg and bandage it up and let it heal. We can hopefully find him a replacement down in the town.” You explained as you began to boil some water to sterilize the knife and saw that would be used to cut the leg off.

“If I remember right, there is a wood worker in the town that should be able to make a new leg for me to use.” Shouta spoke. “We will figure that out later. For now, you need to be knocked out. Unless you want to feel the pain of the knife and saw cutting through your flesh and bone.” You told him as you sterilized the bone saw. “I think a nap would be a good idea.” He spoke. Hizashi then administered the chloroform and within a matter of minutes, Shouta was out cold. “You might want to take a walk as this will take a while and it will be unsightly.” You advised the first mate. He nodded and left the infirmary, taking a walk through the woods as you made the first incision.

~~~A few hours later~~~

You were stitching up the last of the wound when Shouta began to come out of the anesthesia. You numbed the area and watched as he woke up slowly. It was about this time that Hizashi came back from his walk, having found a wood worker in town that would be willing make a prosthetic for Shouta.

You prepared a glass of water and some bread for Shouta to eat when he was fully out of the drug.  You heard him grumble and try to sit up quickly.

“Sit up slowly. You’re coming out of the anesthesia. I have some bread and water for you if you’re hungry.” You told him. He nodded and looked at you then where his leg was. That’s when it hit him. His eyes grew wide and he ran his hands down his leg and he felt where the stitches were and stared at the place where the rest of his leg was. “It feels like the rest of my leg should be there but it isn’t. Am I crazy?” He spoke. “No. That’s normal. I’ve read that some of the doctors back in England are calling what you’re feeling “Phantom sensation.” There be some itching or tickling feeling which is normal as well. I advise that you don’t scratch where the stiches are as that can cause them to come undone. I must wrap them up with some bandages but I thought I’d see how you’re doing.” You told him. He nodded and sat up slowly. You handed him the cup of water which he took and sipped at it before setting the cup down and laying back down.

“I’m doing alright. Thank you for asking.” He spoke as you wrapped a clean strip of cloth around his leg. 

“There you go. Now if you don’t need anything else. I’ll go clean out some of the used bandages.” You spoke, standing to leave. “Y/n. Stay for a moment, please. I want to talk to you since we haven’t in a while.” He requested. You sat back down next to him and let him hold your hand. “What did you want to talk about?” You asked as you looked back at him, staring into his eyes. “I want to know why you’ve been so distant since I lost my leg. Is it because you don’t want to be my mate anymore?” He asked. You looked surprised and shook your head. “No, its not that. I’ve been processing the past few weeks, that’s all. Its hard to find a place for quiet on the ship so I can think and process all that happened. The action of the Lieutenant… Dabi… whoever he is grabbing hold of me and pointing a musket at you, still has me waking up at night in a cold sweat.” You told him. He kissed your temple and pulled you a little closer. “He will never touch you again. We can sail on the seas for eternity.” He spoke and hugged you gently. You cuddled into his chest and took in his scent which still smelled like the salty sea and freshly brewed coffee. That is when you broke down sobbing, clinging to his shirt and not wanting to let go. “Y/n, what’s wrong? Why are you crying now?” He asked as he made you look up at him. “All of the stress that I’ve been through, not seeing you for a full month, the lieutenant pinning me in the alleyway before you saved me, him holding me hostage as he held you at gunpoint, having to remove your leg. Its all been too much and I’ve had to keep my emotions to myself as I didn’t want to worry you or Hizashi or Recovery Girl.” You explained. “Don’t worry about that now. I’m still here. Not all of me is here but I think the important parts are still here, my love. I’m not going anywhere for a while. Its my turn to care for you while we are here, okay? Right now I just want for you just let it all out, okay?” He told you. You nodded and cried more, letting your body shake with sobs as tears streamed down your face. Shouta rubbed your back and reassured you that everything would be fine. He even told you that Hizashi had gone into the town to find someone that would make a wooden prosthetic leg for him. It was just a matter of transporting him to the prosthetic maker in the town so he could take his measurements.  This made you relax a bit and stop crying so he could wipe the tears from your eyes. You mentioned that the chef in the ship’s galley could carry him to the prosthetist. He didn’t like the idea at first but he eventually warmed up to the idea. You called Hizashi over to send a message for the chef to come up and help the captain out. The first mate was in the process of having a meal with the healer so things would have to wait until they were done eating.

Once the meal had been eaten, Hizashi ran quickly to The Lone Wolf to inform the chef of the situation and have him come up to the healer’s hut to carry the captain down to the town. Soon, you, the captain, and the first mate were all in the prosthetist’s clinic. You were looking at all the examples of the different kinds of artificial limbs there were. You didn’t know that there would be so many or even if something like this was available to Shouta at this time. You had read about pirates sporting a wooden peg leg in fantasy stories that you read as a child but you knew that Shouta wouldn’t go for the traditional prosthetic that other pirates had. He would want a leg that would resemble one closer to the leg that he lost. You kept looking around the clinic as the doctor got Shouta’s measurements and told him that the making of the leg would be about a week or so and he asked if Shouta’s ship would be able to stay in port for that time. He agreed and would let his crew know that they would be staying in the area for a while longer and that they would be able to have some shore time while they were stuck in port. There was a hospital in the town that The Lone Wolf’s crew would be able to stay at or they would be able to stay on the ship if they wished. With that, the Chef assisted the captain to the nearby hotel where he would be staying with you in one room and his first mate would be going back to the ship to deliver the news and stay on the ship there. The chef was happy to be able to try out the different delicacies of the area and possibly try some of the foods out on the crew to see if they liked them. Once you and the Captain were settled in a room in the hotel, the Chef left to investigate any of the local vendors and the local market for any exotic foods that he’d like to try. You were glad to finally be alone with your mate as you had felt your core waken after you had wrapped up his leg back at the Healer’s hut.  

Shouta’s dark eyes looked over to you as you laid yourself out on the bed and groaned in relief.

“Are you alright love?” You heard him ask. “Yes. I’m alright.” You responded. “Your scent says otherwise.” He told you as he propped himself up with one of his elbows. You glanced over at him and he gave you one of his alluring smiles that you knew had made other ladies swoon. You felt your face heat up and you hid your face in your pillow.

“I can tell you’re in heat, my love. I am here to help you if you want me to.” He offered. You relaxed and sat up slowly. “I wouldn’t mind. Its been a month since we shared a bed together and you claimed me as your own. I noticed the other day that the marks had been fading.” You told him. His eyes met yours and he nodded. “Alright. What do you need help with?” He asked.  You looked around the room. “All I know is that my core is aching and I want the pain of the ache to go away.” You responded. He held your hand and pulled you closer to him. “I’ll help you with that stubborn ache of yours. Just lay down and let me repay you for all the care you’ve given me these past few weeks, my love.” He told you and helped guide you to lay back down on the bed.

He kissed your neck gently and bit down where the mark was faded and made it new again. He then cared for you and your heat, sliding into you and thrusting back and forth, in and out, over and over, hitting that one spot that made you see stars until the both of you came and fell limp against each other, catching your breath before beginning the next round of intimate love making.

When the week had passed, Shouta had been alerted as to his prosthetic leg being finished and being called in to have the leg fitted to him and have him learn how to walk with it. The Prosthetist attached the leg to his appendage and helped him stand to his feet. He wobbled for a bit and cursed under his breath as he had to hold onto the wall for a while to adjust to the usage of the leg. The Prosthetist suggested that he use a type of cane so he could walk on the decks of the ship with ease and showed him a few samples of canes that he sold within his shop. The captain picked one out and paid for the leg and the cane, thanking the man and walking out of the shop on his own for the first time in a while. He walked to the ship and boarded the vessel, now addressing his crew as they all had surrounded him when he came aboard. They welcomed him back and asked him questions about the leg and how it felt. He reassured him that he was still fit to be their captain even though he had to have assistance from a cane. He stood proud in front of his crew, with you next to him, beginning to give out orders to get the ship on way to the next place and to the next adventure.

The End.

@chaos-night @reciproburstbaby @suzuki-violin-school

#bnha #mha #mha aizawa #bnha aizawa shouta #bnha abo #bnha aizawa #bnha fantasy au #bnha omegaverse #my hero academia #aizawa shota #shota aizawa #eraserhead #mha eraserhead

[acanthus-literary]

Bakugou can feel his cheeks heat, but doesn’t fight his mate’s attentions. He likes the affection, and enjoys the idea of being marked up by his mate. When Shinsou leans back to look him deep in the eyes however, he finds himself flushing even brighter, which earns an amused grin from Shinsou.

“What are you laughing at.” Bakugou grumbles. Glaring up at his partner. Which rather loses its affect when you still have tears in your eyelashes and look generally well fucked.

- My Tits Will Go On

#my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bakugou katsuki #yaoi ships #shinsou hitoshi #shinbaku #it's supposed to be a pwp #i mean look at that title #but it gives me butterfly feelings instead #story snippet #omegaverse #abo verse #omega bakugou #alpha shinsou #fanfiction #mating #courting #smut #just realize it's multichapters #cries in joy #bless the writer 🙌

[springstarfangirl]

The Bizarre Genetics of the Todoroki Family

Following a discussion with @greenmoons in which she was about to get mad about MHA blood types, I decided to bring my research here as well. This is gonna be a long one, so continuation under the cut.

Let's start out with the basics. Blood types! There shouldn't be something too controversial here, right? WRONG.

Shoto Todoroki, as listed on his character profile, has type O blood. His father, Enji Todoroki, has type AB. According to fifth grade biology class and the Punnet squares we used to learn about dominant and recessive genes (not that those are the only types by a long shot, there are also codominant and incomplete dominant genes), this should be impossible.

See, here's the thing. Fifth grade biology is incredibly simplified, and you never know what's possible if you don't go looking for it. Not only is it possible for an AB parent to have an O child, there are actually two ways it can happen.

First off, the cis-AB gene.

Everyone remembers how ABO blood types work, right? O is recessive, and if you have the genes for both A and B, you have type AB blood.

Turns out it's not that simple. In East Asia, found most frequently in Koreans (3 in 100,000 people) and Japanese (1 in 100,000 people), there is a gene variant called cis-AB, which codes for both A and B at once. If you have this gene variant, you will have type AB blood no matter what the other gene codes for.

This means that if someone with AB blood has this gene, they could carry any other gene along with it and it could be expressed in the next generation.

Back to Enji and Shoto.

If Enji has type AB blood due to the cis-AB gene, it means he could be a carrier for the type O gene, which he could pass on to his son.

The second option is what's called the Bombay blood type.

ABO genes can code for two proteins, right? A and B.

So it turns out that's not entirely correct. Those genes actually code how to turn another protein, H, into A and B.

The Bombay blood type is caused by a mutation in the gene that produces the H protein, causing it to not work and creating a phenotype of type O blood. This means that no matter what your genes code for, whether you're actually type O or type A or B or even AB, you will wind up presenting with type O blood.

The biggest problem with Bombay type blood is that because the problem is with the H protein, the bloodstream carries antigens not only for the A and B proteins like regular type O blood, it also carries an antigen for the H protein. This means that Bombay type blood, while it can donate to the entire ABO blood spectrum, can only receive from other Bombay types. And Bombay type blood is incredibly rare, at a 4 per million occurrence rate in most places in the world.

Note that I said most places, though. The Bombay blood type is named for the city of Mumbai, India, where the occurrence of the blood type can be up to 1 in 10,000.

In this case, both Enji and Rei would need to carry the recessive gene for this blood type. It apparently appears more frequently in inbred families, which we know the Himuras are, so that answers one or two questions. Shoto, having received two copies of the recessive gene, would present with Bombay type O blood.

Funnily enough, even the Wikipedia page for the cis-AB gene calls this out as a possibility.

Now that the blood types are explained, I'm gonna go on a side tangent about genetic chimerism because I can.

I believe that Shoto Todoroki is a twin chimera, resulting from the fusion of a pair of fraternal twins in the womb.

Quirks don't always make sense. Neither do the hair colors in MHA, for that matter. How did Denki and Kyoka get their hair streaks in the shapes of a lightning bolt and the pulse of a heartbeat? But it's anime, so I'll roll with it.

Shoto, on the other hand, is a different story. It's not just a streak of another color like his classmates or even multiple streaks like Fuyumi. It's not even Marie Antoinette syndrome (looking at you, Touya.) No, his hair is split right down the middle. And his eyes too- he has complete heterochromia iridium, one turquoise eye like Enji and one brown/gray (depends on the image) eye like Rei.

Genetic heterochromia iridium can be caused by simple genetic inheritance, but that clearly isn't the case here, as it is caused by an autosomal dominant gene, which means that either Rei or Enji would have heterochromia as well. And they don't. The other option is mosaicism, which is when the two eyes have different genetics.

Now, why is he a twin chimera and not just a mosaic? That comes back to the hair. The eye colors align with the hair colors such that they match the parents. Shoto is split entirely down the middle. Mosaicism doesn't do that, and the possibility of absorbing just a few cells making it possible to combine such powerful quirks as Hellflame and Frost doesn't make sense.

Now, if there were twins, one with Enji's red hair and turquoise eyes and one with Rei's gray eyes and white hair, and they merged in the womb... The body would have adjusted to being able to utilize both fire and ice, and it would create the possibility of the split hair colors like Shoto has going on.

Yeah, genetics are weird, and the Todoroki family? Even weirder than most.

#spring's thoughts #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #todoroki shoto #todoroki enji #todoroki rei #himura rei #genetics are weird #fantasy genetics #abo blood types #chimerism #bombay blood type #spring rambles on

[guardian-of-da-gay]

#subtopkrbkweek Day 7 Be Mean (Baku would say ‘Be Responsible’)

When your alpha boyf is in rut but you still got an organic chemistry test in the morning--cue lofi hip hop radio - beats to get h*mped/study to

See it uncensored on Patreon~

#kiribaku #krbk #avert thine eyes #omegaverse #bnha #mha #my art #sensitive #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bakugou katsuki #bakugou #kirishima eijirou #kirishima #alpha!kirishima #abo #rut #rutting #biting

[dabi-drift]

Pregnant Geten/Iceman {Omegaverse AU}:

✳ Since he's such an aggressive Omega, nobody expected him to bend to the will of an Alpha, or to embrace motherhood.

✳ But in reality, he would occasion to tie you down, as his insecurity decreed. The sooner he could get pregnant, the more likely you were to stay.

✳You will always love your Omega; Geten will always have your heart, even through infertility. There's nothing for him to worry about, but he can't help it. He's never had a mate before, never given so much of himself to another.

✳ So pregnancy is an absolute must for him. A child is a flesh-and-blood symbol of your union, and a sign to other Omegas that you don't need them. You have a family - a perfect little family.

✳ He doesn't want to share this experience with anyone but you, so he'll be resistant to antenatal care. He just needs you there to calm him down.

✳ He's nervous, but so excited! Will they have your eyes, your hair, your smile? The thought of a mini version of you spells disaster for his heart. Is he ready to fall in love again?

✳ He knows you'll be an amazing parent, but will he be a good mother? Will the bond between mother and child be as natural, as loving, upon their birth?

✳ He'll purr when you rub his stomach

✳ Expect him to be very emotional. All his emotions are amplified. What was once mild irritation is now a meltdown, and anger is like an eruption.

✳ Morning sickness sucks.

✳ He doesn't want to take time off work, but he understands the importance of maternity leave. He won't put his baby in danger. Exercise is okay, but he won't train like usual. So he stays at home, where you can take care of him, and where his health is his only responsibility.

✳ When the baby kicks, he gets so excited! He wants you to feel it too! It was real before - it's been real for weeks…but now it's really real! Now he can feel his child - he can hear their heartbeat! Until this moment, it might've been a dream. But now it's real.

✳ He can't wait to meet his little one!

✳ He's very protective of his bump. He's baying for blood whenever someone gets too close. The baby's safety is his top priority.

✳ He'll love his child unconditionally, regardless of sex or disability. His child is his child, and the highest expression of your love. His only hope is that they're healthy and happy.

✳ The glow of motherhood makes him ten times as beautiful.

✳ He has a labour bag - a collection of items he'll want/need during labour. He keeps it on hand, in case the baby comes early. He's been dreaming of this day; it wouldn't do to be ill-prepared.

#geten #geten mha #bnha geten #geten x reader #my hero academia #mha #bnha #league of villains #omegaverse #abo #omega geten

[oddmawd]

“BEYOND THE FRACTURE” - An ABO!Villain!All Might x OC Fanfic

SYNOPSIS: Naohana lives a simple, ordinary life. She’s just an average beta with an average quirk. That’s all she is, and that’s all she’ll ever be.

Too bad for her, All Might — the most feared villain in the world — believes she is something else entirely.

A chance encounter ignited smoldering obsession, and now Naohana finds herself inexorably drawn to a powerful Alpha intent on claiming her as his mate. Adjusting to her unprecedented situation won’t be easy, but thanks to her newly stirring omega instincts, she's running out of time to embrace (or reject) her new life.

But what kind of “life” could it be if you ignore the call of destiny?

All Might is determined she’ll never find out.

[Villain!Alpha!All Might x OC]

TAGS & CONTENT WARNINGS

PAIRINGS: Alpha!Villain!All Might x OC

RATING: M in chapter 1 & 2, E beginning in chapter 3

WORD COUNT: 4k in chapter 1

GENRE: Romance, Sm*t

FANDOM: My Hero Academia (Boku no Hero Academia)

CHARACTERS: All Might, Original Characters, Endeavor, Aizwawa, Recovery Girl, Sir Nighteye, Midnight, Shinsou, Midoriya

TAGS & WARNINGS: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Canon-Typical Violence, Villain Yagi Toshinori, Villain All Might, villain AU, Kidnapping, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Scenting, Scent Marking, tagging Dubious Consent to be safe since this is ABO and heat cycles are Like That (but they’re going to have a good relationship so like, I really am just tagging it to be safe), 

⚠️ MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT ⚠️

CHAPTER 1 - Excerpt

About the clock on the wall above her desk, Hayashi Naohana knew two things.

The first was that the clock was her best friend during the long hours of the graveyard shift, because every tick of its hands promised freedom.

The second was that the clock was most certainly her worst enemy, because its hands ticked at the slowest crawl imaginable.

She heard with painful clarity her best-friend-and-nemesis counting down the seconds every time the phones stopped ringing, which was often given the late hour. Long stretches of silence (her other, less well-liked friend on the graveyard shift) kept her and the clock company. Other than that, she was alone. Civilians liked to think calls for heroes came often at night — the time of day they imagined most villains must skulk about — but they’d be surprised by the reality Naohana knew all too well.

Even villains slept. And the baddest villains — the ones with actual, media-given names — rarely acted at night.

The reason was obvious once you thought about it. Villains who operated under the cover of concealing darkness acted in the express pursuit of subtlety and subterfuge. They didn’t want to get caught, so most of the time, they didn’t. They conducted their business in secret, and when evidence of their nefarious deeds was discovered in the hard light of day, the heroes were finally summoned to clean up the mess. Or (more commonly still) heroes were already aware of the villains’ plans through their vast network of informants, and they met the villains via coordinated missions and well-timed precision strikes.

That meant random calls for heroes were few and far between. And since Naohana was the one manning the phones in the dead of night on the off chance a villain tripped an alarm and a hero needed quick dispatching, she knew firsthand that it was far more likely for the heroes get called the next day to pick up the pieces than it was for a nocturnal villain to make a ruckus.

No. Most villains who made a name for themselves weren’t the kind who skulked after nightfall. They were the kind who reveled in a daylight audience, blowing up buildings and running amok under the sun’s harsh glare. No one could turn from their theatrics when they were so well-lit. They wanted cameras. They wanted crowds. They wanted attention.

And that’s why Naohana, lowest on the ladder of dispatchers at Endeavor’s hero agency, got assigned to the boring night shift instead of the exciting daytime edition.

Naohana hadn’t asked to be on the night shift. Alas, she was the second-newest dispatcher, so she understood her placement upon it. There was a pecking order, you see. There was always a pecking order in the workplace; she’d bounced around enough of them to have discovered that fact for herself. Thus, as was only natural, the senior dispatchers got the better shifts — the daylight and evening hours with lots of activity and some semblance of a work/life balance.

Case in point: Sumire never shut up about her dating life when they met up at Sumire’s end-of-day and Naohana’s start-of-work. Naohana and Sumire shared a desk, Sumire by day and Naohana by night, and they met each day when they changed shifts for a brief prep-session before the changing of the (dispatcher) guard.

“Naohana,” Sumire had said the first day they met just a few months prior. Her pink cheeks had curved into round moons when she smiled; she smelled like orange blossoms, a gentle scent that put Naohana at ease at once — and that tipped off Naohana at once that Sumire must be an omega, her scent a literal anti-anxiety drug in Naohana’s beta nose. “We’re perfect partners!”

Despite the relaxing effect of Sumire’s scent, Naohana lifted a skeptical eyebrow.

“Don’t you see it?” Sumire said with a happy smile “‘Hana’ means flower and my name is a kind of flower. We’re the flower desk, eh, Hana?”

Naohana had smiled tightly in return. She didn’t like the nickname very much. But at least Sumire decorated their desk nicely, with cute floral notepads and a matching set of mugs for them to share on their respective night-and-day shifts. All Naohana had contributed was the scarf draped over the back of her chair. She wasn’t the type for clutter.

And that remained true months after she started working at Endeavor’s agency. That night, like most nights, she spent the time at her bare-bones desk staring at the clock on the wall (that frenemy that ticked away so slowly, taunting her and promising a reprieve in turns). Thus far, no villains had reared their ugly heads, and no heroes had needed dispatching during her long shift. She had precious little to do but sharpen pencils during her downtime. All her reports had been filed, timely and efficiently the same night they were generated. The other offices in the enormous dispatcher’s wing — just a stone’s throw from Endeavor’s corner office at the far end of the floor — were empty this time of night. Only a few other dispatchers occupied the lower floors. Naohana had nothing to do and no one to talk to, so she just...sat there.

Watching the clock.

Listening to her best friend — her worst enemy — tick.

CHAPTER 1 CONTINUES ON AO3! Click here to read more.

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Omegaverse bnha!

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𝑫𝒂𝒃𝒊𝑯𝒂𝒘𝒌𝒔 𝑶𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆

𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘋𝘢𝘣𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘩𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘒𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘣𝘪, 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘒𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘰'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

𝘚𝘰, 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘯, 𝘒𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘣𝘪'𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣. 𝘎𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴' 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘒𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥.

𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴.

𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥.

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Some BakuDeku Keychains I made for another zine.

(One was a double sided shaker charm and the other a soft plastic one sided one)

The shaker did not get funded but the other one did : )

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Scenting and Marking

Day three of Spicytober featuring Naga Hizashi x Reader

( I do not own Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised. @lhcartoonist has requested to be tagged in the stories featuring Hizashi Yamada.)

Wc: 938

Tw: ABO, hints to monster fucking, scenting, biting, slight blood.

 It was one of those rare three day weekends that both you and your mate Hizashi both had off from work. One of the various tasks you did on your time off was wash your laundry that had accumulated over the past few weeks. This time you needed to clean your sheets and remake your bed. This normally was a struggle for you as you had a giant bed for nesting. You were happy that your boyfriend was over to help you and spend time with you today. You were currently in the process of stripping your bed of the sheets and carrying the giant mass of your bedding to your laundry room when you heard a knock on the door. “Just a moment!” You called out and set your bedding by the washing machine in the back of your apartment and running to the front of your apartment and checking through the little hole in your door to see that Hizashi had arrived. You smiled and unlocked the door to let him in. You saw that he had a backpack on him along with a couple plastic bags of food in his hand as he slithered into your apartment. He probably had some work to get done while he was staying with you over the weekend.

“Hi honey, did you miss me?” He asked as he set his stuff down in your bedroom. “I did miss you.” You told him. He pulled you close and kissed you. “Why is your bed stripped?” He asked. “I’m washing my sheets. Can you help me remake my bed and scent my sheets? Your scent faded on them and I miss it. Your scent helps me sleep at night.” You requested. He smiled and kissed your cheek. “Of course. I’m glad my scent helps you sleep at night, baby. Why don’t you relax and put your feet up? I’ll get laundry started and make you something if you’re hungry.” He offered. You smiled at the idea and got yourself comfortable on the couch while your naga boyfriend went to start laundry. He came back a little while later and found you relaxing on the couch. “Are you hungry? Can I get you anything?” He asked. “Not right now. I just want you here. I want to cuddle in your coils. They support me so well.” You told him. He nodded and coiled up in the corner of your living room on the floor and invited you over. You got up and walked over to him and climbed into the center of your coils and got comfortable, soon after you had gotten yourself situated, you began to grow sleepy. “If you need to take a nap, go ahead, I’ll keep you safe, don’t worry.” He told you in a whisper. You nodded before promptly passing out. Hizashi pulled a blanket over you and laid down behind you.

A few hours later you had awoken from your nap and your mate was watching you lovingly. “Hello, princess. You’re so cute when you’re sleeping. Did you have a good nap?” He asked you as you sat up with a blanket wrapped around you.

“I sleep ok. Are the sheets ready?” You asked as you rubbed your eyes. “Yes. I made your bed too. I wanted to wait until you were awake to get the sheets scented for you.” He told you. You frowned and looked at him before the idea dawned on you and your eyes widened. “You want to mark me on my freshly washed sheets?” You asked. Your boyfriend nodded and kissed your cheek. “You’re so warm and cozy. Please, Baby? I noticed your marks have faded.” He said as he nuzzled into your neck. “Alright.” You said as your face had turned bright pink by now. He chuckled and carried you into the bedroom. You saw that he had made up your bed already and your nesting material was arranged for you to nest. You went to your bed and quickly made a nest and invited your reptilian boyfriend into your nest. He coiled around you and laid you down on the clean sheets. He kissed the place where your previous mark had faded and you blushed harder. He extended his fangs and grazed them over your skin. You gasped and arched your back a bit. “Someone’s sensitive~.” He teased. You let out a huff and he chuckled. He kissed you and went back to your neck. His scent of oranges and lemons began to fill your nostrils and make your mind a bit foggy. You moaned out as he bit down into your neck. You gripped onto the end of his tail that he had wrapped around your hand and he growled into your flesh.  You moaned out again and he pulled away. “All mine.” He spoke and kissed your head. He licked at the mark to clean up the small trickles of blood that had came from his bite. “All yours. I think my sheets smell like you now.” You told him and he chuckled. “Good. I love you Y/n. Thank you for letting me do this.” He spoke. “Of course, Hizashi. Just let me know whenever you want to mark me, ok?” You responded. He nodded and nuzzled into your neck and fell asleep. The End.

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Aizawa is an omega and the daily wear of his capture scarf and constant use of his sleeping bag are impulses caused by the repression of his nesting instinct when he was young.

No cause why is this concept so good???

I don't know if you've ever seen the theories about him coming from a wealthy background, but I feel like that would work so well with this.

We don't know much about Shouta's family but I tend to imagine that they neglected him in favour of their socialite lives. When they were around, they were still distant, leaving a clear divide between Shouta and his parents. They pushed him, trained him, to be a certain way and fit with their lifestyle despite how reduntant and meaningless Shouta thought it all was. Their lack of care and emotional support could be one of the reasons he struggles so much.

But if you throw a/b/o into the mix too, you get a whole other wave of hurt. This means that not only did his family neglect him but they also went so far as to actively try and train his instincts out of him. Including instinct supressors and blockers from a young age. This would have left him uneducated, underdeveloped and unaware. Three very dangerous things to be in a world where dynamics rule. He would've been in a vulnerable position for most of his youth and it isn't until he starts getting older and training to be a hero at school that he's taken aside and properly taught about the secondary genders and how they affect people. I can imagine so many different scenarios of Hizashi and Oboro helping Shouta on his journey to finally feel and master his instincts for the first time.

The constant full body coverage and enclosed sleeping spaces (such as his sleeping bag) to mimic instinctual comfort and nesting are just the perfectly angsty cherries on top.

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