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torasplanet · 4 months

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❝𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆 𝙈𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔𝘿𝘼𝘿.ᐟ❞

BABYDAD!DABI + F. READER

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; dabi doesn't believe your son is his so he make sures the next one is.

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ; smut, toxic babydad!dabi, reader is kinda toxic too, cheating (both sides), exes with benefits, implied relations between hawks and reader, dabi fucking ur sister, unprotected, degradation, choking, floor sex, no quirk au, arguing, deadbeat!dabi, p in v, fingering, brief mention of todoroki family, hawks being a fake ass homie, breeding, mentions of pregnancy obvi, im ready to be a single mother core, mean!dabi, skin color not mentioned

“It’s not fucking babysitting, it’s called being a father you piece of shit.” You said harshly glaring down at Dabi who sat on his peeling leather couch man-spreading just staring up at you without a care in his piercing blue eyes.

You were standing in front of him yelling at him for not wanting to watch your son, Kaede, and calling it a bother and all he was doing was looking at how good your ass looked in those pajama pants of yours.

Dabi being a deadbeat wasn’t surprising to anyone but you and the only reason that was surprising was that when you were pregnant, he was ecstatic to have a son, his own little mini him. He was practically begging you to be able to name the baby the moment he found out you two were having a kid and when Kaede was born, you barely got to hold him afterward because Dabi didn’t want to let go.

A complete 360 from how he was now two years later. Not wanting to watch the little boy who was a direct copy of him, he’d talk to him and call but watching? Hell no. And don’t you dare even ask him to buy Kaede something other than some McDonalds or a pair of shoes every two months because he’ll just laugh right in your face “I thought you said I wasn’t the father though?” The white-haired male asked with a smirk on his face as he brought his hands to his lap and leaned forward getting closer to you who seemed shocked by his statement.

You didn’t even know he remembered that shit. It was just something you said during an argument which of course led to another argument and that was a while ago when you two were together, nine months ago. You didn’t expect him to actually take that shit seriously especially when Kaede looked just like him, the only difference was his hair wasn’t white and instead it was black. Plus whenever you and him argued, you both lied constantly just to piss the other one off.

“He looks just like you, are you stupid!?” You shouted at him earning a groan from his lips as he rolled his head in a circle cracking his bones and stretching his muscles already tired from your yelling “Are you?” He replied tiredly as he raised an eyebrow at you with his smile wiped clean from his face.

You didn’t respond and kept quiet just staring at him wondering what he was trying to say “You’re a fucking slut and everyone knows it so if you expect me to believe that shit, you must be.” Dabi said with a groan as he stood up from his place on the couch now towering over you. The turquoise color of his eyes was still focused on your face as they narrowed angrily.

Dabi slowly walked closer to you making you take a step back with every step he took forward until your back was pressed against a wall and he was standing extremely close to you continuously staring at you “Don’t call me that you fucking manwhore.” You spat glaring at him not letting him think that he was going to win this argument. He had no right to call you a slut.

He was a manwhore and since the day you two broke up, he’s had a new bitch on his arm practically every week, and don’t even get me started on all the freaky shit he recommended you two try during sex like threesomes and shit. Dabi would call you a slut for enjoying threesomes that he insisted upon. A fucking hypocrite.

His head tilted sideways slightly as his gaze relaxed “Why? That’s what you are, aren’t you?” Dabi wasn’t even bothered by you calling him a manwhore, he’s been called worse by you many times before “That’s why Kaede's always at my mom's right? Because you’re too busy getting gangbanged on camera moaning like a slut?” He continued practically spitting in your face as he got closer to you looking at you like you were nothing but scum on the bottom of his boot.

That was oddly specific of him. I mean you weren’t getting gangbanged or anything like that but Jesus, he was kinda right. Sometimes you’d let Rei or any of his siblings look after Kaede when they wanted to and take the free time to go clubbing with your friends and maybe bring some guy back to your place. In fact, that’s where Kaede was right now.

Shoto and Rei were looking after him today and you decided that you were done with basically being a single mom with only the help of his family and were going to confront Dabi despite all your previous attempts always ending in a shouting match until you left or he kissed you. “No, I’m not.” You stood your ground as you continued to gaze up at him cruelly.

“He’s yours. Who the fuck else’s would he be?” Dabi kept staring at you but his expression contorted into one of amusement and a grin formed on his face. His hand crawled up your body before resting around your throat wrapping his fingers around your neck, he wasn’t squeezing, not yet. They were just resting there but you already knew where this was heading.

Dabi let out a couple of laughs as he blinked finally “I don’t know you tell me. Maybe Tomura’s, maybe Natsuo’s or maybe fucking hawks’.” He stated with his voice darkening with the mention of his best friend and your heart dropped.

Keigo wasn’t the father of Kaede but the way Dabi said his name scared you and when he started squeezing your neck, that made you even more scared “The fuck are you talking about?” You asked with your hand going to his wrist to gain at least some control of the situation but you really weren’t. Nothing was going to give you the control you previously had.

Play dumb. It was a plan that was not full-proof whatsoever and would most likely make Dabi more mad than he was but it was the only thing you could do. You weren’t admitting to him that you knew what he was talking about. You’d never admit anything to this piece of shit. Even if it was 100% your fault that this was happening.

Maybe if you never yelled at him during an argument telling him that you fucked Keigo then he wouldn’t think that the bird boy was actually the father of Kaede but you couldn’t tell if Dabi actually believed that or not. Maybe he did, maybe he didn’t but if he didn’t then he was just saying it to mess with you.

“Don’t act like you didn’t fuck him, I know you did,” Dabi said as he kept smiling at you with malicious intent behind it. It was so fucking hot. His smile was always the one thing you adored about Dabi from the start of the relationship and even at the end. Your thighs then began to rub against each other searching for some sort of friction as you felt your panties dampen at the sight of him.

Despite your filthy actions below that he hadn’t noticed yet, you kept your poker face and looked at him like he was crazy “I was fucking lying. To piss you off and clearly it worked.” An identical smile grew on your lips after your words when you saw Dabi’s expression falter under your statement but it dropped when his smile only widened and turned into an open-mouthed one.

“That’s not what he said…It’s not what I heard either.” What the fuck was he talking about? Heard what? You never knew he ever listened to a thing you told him in the first place so what was so important that he actually listened for once “I heard you moaning his name like a damn prostitute. ‘Ugh, Kei! More, more more!’.” You grew embarrassed as he mocked your moans right to your face clearly not giving a shit about your feelings or anything else of that matter relating to how you felt.

You weren’t just embarrassed either. You were fucking horrified because you knew exactly what he was talking about too.

You did fuck Keigo. It was a while ago, after your son was born but you still did it and during that action, he pulled out his phone and started to record. You made him promise he wouldn’t send that shit to anyone especially not Dabi and he didn’t because Dabi never said anything about it when you two were together, when you two broke up or after but now he was…Did Keigo show him? Fuck he must have.

Guess he thought that now you weren’t with Dabi anymore and that he was free to send whatever videos he took of you and him together. You still didn’t feel bad now that Dabi knew you were telling the truth though. He’s cheated on you before too so it was only fair you get back at him for that.

Dabi laughed at your horrified expression and wide eyes “Yeah you know what I’m talking about, don’t you? I know you remember that video.” He said with his hold on your neck tightening nearly cutting off your air supply and yet you were still rubbing your thighs looking for any sense of friction or pleasure you could get. Dabi catching you red-handed and laughing in your face about it only made you more soaked. You were a slut, you’d admit that but only for him.

“You’re crazy. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You muttered. Continuing your ‘play dumb’ plan was still not a good idea, it might’ve been an even worse idea now that you knew what he knew but it’d piss him off. To a great extent because you knew he hated when you played dumb about shit you clearly knew. It made him have to explain that shit either as if he was explaining it to a baby or fuck you until you quit your stupid act.

He pressed you against the wall even harsher as his glare toward you returned obviously pissed off “Guess you need a little refresher huh?” Dabi reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone with his hand still on your neck. You really have gotten yourself in some shit huh?

Was he gonna call Keigo and ask? Was he going to pull up the messages? Maybe he was going to pull up the video.

When he pressed on his cracked screen and shoved it in your face, you knew that’s what he was doing. The audio from the video soon filled the silence as you watched the video from Keigo’s perspective of him giving you backshots, your back arching like crazy, and his lightly tanned hand on the back of your head with a tight hold on your hair. It wasn’t the video you were expecting him to shove in your face, fuck you didn’t even know Keigo took a video of that night.

“Kei! Fuck…please.” You grew embarrassed at your pathetic moans coming from the phone and turned your head away from the screen but the hand that was tight around your neck flew to your jaw and forced you to look back at the phone “Don’t you fucking look away.” Dabi said harshly almost making you flinch but you obeyed and stared at the screen as he asked.

Now you knew that he actually thought that Keigo was the father of your son and you couldn’t even defend yourself against it. You knew that video was before Keigo was born and obviously, before he was conceived because of the clean skin on your back. You have a small tattoo in the middle of your back with dark ink spelling out ‘Touya’ with a flame next to it and Dabi had a matching one on his wrist with your name but you two didn’t get them until after Kaede was born and in this video, you didn’t have it.

“You like that baby?” “Yes, yes! Gimme more please…!” The audio was the only noise in the silent room and it made you uncomfortable. You could feel Dabi’s gaze on you as yours was on his phone “You fucking remember now?” The blue-eyed male said coldly turning off the phone and cutting the video off, it relieved you.

You knew Dabi knew that you and Keigo have fucked before, many times actually after you two broke up and before but he was showing you a video of you fucking Keigo probably maybe five months before you fucked Dabi which led to your son and there was nothing you could say that would make him believe you about that not being the night that led to Kaede. He wouldn’t believe that this video was taken the last night you and Keigo fucked while you two were together and the time after that was when you two broke up.

Hell, he could look at Kaede and basically see himself as if he was looking into a mirror and still wouldn’t believe a word you said “I’m talking to you.” Dabi said making your eyes finally meet his. All that confidence you had just a second ago was thrown out the window now that you were being glared at him while you continued to rub your thighs together looking for friction, it made you feel pathetic and yet you were still doing it.

“It was the last time and that was months before I found out about Kaede.” You muttered quickly and apologetically, you didn’t know him a damn thing. He fucked your sister so why the hell were you apologizing for doing the same damn thing he did to you just because he thinks that was why you got pregnant.

Dabi didn’t even smile as he looked down at you and just stared down “Oh really? Was it the last time because you were scared I’d find out he was the daddy?” He asked his grip on your jaw getting tighter with his short nails digging into your skin making you wince.

“No! He’s not, I swear.” You pleaded cursing yourself for getting more turned on by the tone he was using with you and how he was pressing against your body; you couldn’t back away (not like you wanted to) because of the wall behind you “You swear? I’d believe that if you weren’t such a lying slut!” Dabi yelled at you his glare harshening as his face got closer to yours as if he was going to kiss you, he’s doing that shit on purpose.

Dabi likes to act like he’s going to kiss you then pull away at the last second and laugh in your face about it, he’d do it in the middle of arguments too and it’d make that more appealing for him. You were near to tears at this point and didn’t say anything.

An eyebrow raised as he noticed the shifting of your weight, and his eyes slowly shifted downward until they focused on your thighs. Embarrassment flooded your body at his staring with tears glazing over your eyes “You really think I’m gonna fuck you?” The white-haired male asked not even looking up at you and continuing to watch your thighs, you didn’t even stop. You were embarrassed but clearly not embarrassed enough to stop acting like a whore.

His eyes met yours a smirk crawling on his face “After all your fucking lying? You think I’m fuck that slutty pussy?” He asked, he didn’t expect an answer and was just teasing you at this point, and with a harsh slap to your thighs and a laugh following, he made that clear. Your thighs immediately stopped their movement allowing Dabi to slip his hand between your thighs and put his hand on your cunt.

He wasn’t moving his fingers or his hand but it rested there as a sign he could start moving them whenever “You want me to don’t you?” He asked poking his bottom lip out in a teasing way once he saw the tears in your eyes, you wanted to yank his hand away from your jaw and hit him but you didn’t and stood there sniffling like a bitch on a leash.

You nodded with a sob escaping your throat “Yeah.” It was incredibly sad how quickly he could get you like this. Turn you to mush right in his hands and get you melting on the spot, it’s like he had a leash on your neck pulling at it so you can come crawling back whenever he got tired of those stupid bitches he was fucking and started to miss you.

“Yeah…?” His mocking made you feel even more pathetic and that’s exactly what he wanted. He got closer to your face but he didn’t kiss you like you wanted and instead, he got close to your ear “You want it so bad? Get on the floor.” Sobs continued to leave your throat from his throat, you didn’t even know why you were crying anymore.

Was it because of the aching in your pussy? Was it the way he was talking to you? Was it the humiliation of being talked to like you were nothing but a dumb whore?

It didn’t matter because you were still going to do whatever he told you “Be a good girl and take these pants off first.” He said backing up from your face and turning his hand that was between your thighs so he could slap your ass earning a whine from him.

Dabi removed his hand from your jaw and watched as you shoved your pants down not taking your panties off, if he wanted them off he would take them off himself. His turquoise eyes followed your body as you made your way to the floor sitting there not knowing what he wanted you to do “Don’t look at me baby, turn around.” And you did as he asked.

You sat there on your hands and knees trying to silence your sobs so you could hear what he was doing behind you, you heard shuffling probably the discarding of his pants and boxers.

You hated the idea of him taking you right here on the floor of his living room but you knew how he hated that foreplay shit when he was in a bad mood and wanted to get straight to business and you had put him in the worst mood today. If you wasted any time talking or going slow, he would’ve told you to forget it and he isn't doing shit.

His harsh hands slapped against your hips and grabbed at the sides of your panties before ripping them off of you practically tearing them to shreds “Touya…” You muttered tearfully looking back at him as he threw the scraps of what used to be your panties to the ground “What? Your little boyfriend Hawks bought you that?” He asked with a snort as he carelessly shoved your head to the floor, your cheek pressing against the ground and your arms failing and just falling to the floor as they were pretty much useless.

“No, but…they were new.” Your words were just words at this point, he wasn’t listening at all. He never did. He would never listen to the lies of a slut.

His hands had a tight hold on your hips once again moving them how he pleased “You got more, relax.” Dabi said rolling his eyes as he shoved himself inside of you not giving you any time to relax and take just the tip and then the rest “Touya!” You yelped attempting to move away and at least get rid of some of the length but he pulled you right back into him making a sob escape your throat.

“Fuck you runnin’ for? Thought this was what you wanted?” Dabi asked harshly as he listened to your whines as tears spewed down your face and dropped onto the floor “T…Too big. Slow down.” You sobbed attempting to stretch your arm back and swat his hands away from your hips but nothing helped.

Dabi was big and you knew he was but you’d never get used to how fast he made you feel full and stretched you out. You always needed a few minutes to relax and adjust to him but when he was impatient, it was hard to get him to let you adjust.

Dabi moved closer pressing his chest against your back and placing his chin on your shoulder letting you lift your head from the floor for just a minute “I’ll give you a minute to adjust but you gotta answer a few questions, ‘kay baby?” He said his tone softer than before but there were still hints of teasing in his words. You nodded rapidly desperately.

“You ever ask Hawks to put a baby in this tummy like you did with me?” His warm hand went under your shirt and rubbed on your stomach tapping his fingers on the bulge that was just over your pelvic bone. You sat there silent debating what to say. You never begged Keigo outright to give you a baby but when Keigo asked if you wanted that, you vaguely remembered shouting out yes repeatedly. You and Keigo never talked about that night and you hoped you two never would.

A pinch to your stomach made you quickly decide to tell the truth “Mhm…” You hummed while nodding gently, you weren’t going to waste your breath trying to explain how it was ‘the heat of the moment’ or any other details from that night because he wouldn’t care. You telling him yes or no was the only thing that he cared about.

Dabi hummed in response and he leaned down his mouth close to your ear “Well I’ma do that shit for him. I’ll make sure this baby is mine.” He whispered with laughter following before he nipped at your ear lightly. You didn’t even get a chance to respond to him because he immediately pulled his hips back earning a whine from you and a loud yelp left your mouth when he thrusted back in harshly backing away from your body and exposing you to the cold temperature of his apartment.

“Touya!” He did nothing but laugh at your shouts of pleasure as he started a rhythm with his thrusts, he saw you attempt to grab at the floor but it just looked silly because it was nothing but wooden tile. You were practically clawing at the floor like a cat looking for some type of support.

Oh, how he loved how he could easily make you like that. Make you melt right under him your brain turning to mush because the only thing you could even think of was his dick and how you wanted him to continue ramming into your guts nearly splitting you in half. You felt like your stomach was going to blow up like a hot air balloon and just explode because of the feeling of him creating a bulge in your stomach.

His hand came back to your head making sure your cheek was pressed against the floor forcing your lips into a pout as sobs left your lips with hot lumps of salty tears streaming down your face and onto the floor. “Y’know, I’m surprised…ngh, you’re still fucking tight,” Dabi grunted his pace fast as he watched how your back arched as you moaned shamelessly pleading for more.

“P-Please…touch me please touya!” You begged loudly your fists clenching tightly as you tried to restrain yourself from continuing to grab at the floor knowing there was nothing to reach for. You could already picture the grin on the male’s face. He was really enjoying your begging but he was gonna make you do more of it.

If you thought you could just get what you want that easily, you were stupider than he thought you were. Especially after all that yelling you did at him. You weren’t getting shit until he felt like giving it to you.

Dabi grabbed at your hair pulling at the strands directly from your roots but kept your head on the floor “Touch you where?” He asked a laugh in his speech and his giggle got louder when you whimpered a sob. “F-Fuck you! You know where...” You hissed managing to lift your head a bit and look back at him but his hand landed on the side of your head and smashed your face back onto the floor. There was surely going to be a bruise there.

“Nah I really don’t. I know you in and out but I never know what your crazy ass wants.” The white-haired man spat hatefully making sure to deliver an especially rough thrust to your cervix when he called you crazy making you shout and jerk forward.

Whatever, you didn’t care what he felt or anything he thought. You needed him to touch you and you didn’t care if he got off of your begging “So tell me what you want or I ain’t doing shit.” Dabi said his nails digging into the skin of your hips earning a groan out of you “Want you to touch my pussy. Please…” Oh yeah. That felt good. His dick was even harder than it was before.

Dabi reached his other hand around your body and placed it on your stomach like before particularly on the bulge he created “Hawks ever fuck you like this? Mhm?” He asked leaning forward his clothed chest pressing up against your back as you squeezed around him your walls fluttering as you were beginning to inch closer to your orgasm but you weren’t getting there at all. The only way you would is if he touched those fingers to your pretty clit and you’d do anything for that at this point.

He was being so harsh but honestly, you were lucky he wasn’t filming this to send to Keigo. “No! Only you! Ugh!” The words slipped from your mouth as if you had rehearsed them a dozen of times. You didn’t but you knew him too well and after all the years you’ve known him, he had the biggest jealousy issue and it was nearly every day he was fucking you asking you if you thought anyone would fuck you like he did. That he knew your ins and outs and all your precious little spots and he didn’t give a fuck who you fucked in the future because he’d always be better.

I mean, he wasn’t lying. You two broke up and you were still coming back to him and letting him fuck your brains out “Yeah and don’t you fuckin’ forget it.” He said harshly trailing his hand down and placing two fingertips on your bundle of nerves before drawing infinity symbols on them and you moaned loudly tears escaping your eyes from the large pleasure washing over you.

“So pretty, gonna put a put a fucking baby in you,” Dabi said through his grunts and you knew he was close. His pace was quickening and his hold on your head was growing tighter and rougher and your soaking cunt squeezing around him was not helping at all “Give Kaede a baby brother huh? Or maybe a little sister…” He said but you could barely comprehend anything he was saying. His fingerpads on your clit were rough with their movements and it felt like you were getting fucking electrocuted but in a good way y’know?

“Uh huh…” You grumbled out trying to keep your legs open as you felt the urge to just clamp them shut and they were shaking violently from the restraining and how your knees were about to give out. Dabi groaned loudly his sounds bouncing off the walls with yours whilst he threw his head back snow-colored strands flying everywhere.

He was so close to filling you to the brim “You better not fucking call my phone after this. Don’t wanna hear that fucking mouth unless you moaning f’me.” Dabi told you roughly and you did your best to nod while whimpering and whining like you couldn’t breathe but he wanted to fucking hear you. He slapped your ass hard making it sting terribly.

“I w-won’t!” You shouted your body shaking as you felt your orgasm overcome you like a wave and it definitely felt like a wave with the wet sounds your pussy made clenching down on his dick and he moaned, it was more like a whimper and that’s how you knew he was cumming with you.

Filling you up with his warm cum and you let out a soft moan and just the feeling but it turned into a whine of destain when he pulled out and moved away from your body taking away his warmth and once again exposing you to the cold. He looked down and saw some of the cum starting to seep out of you earning a grin from him.

He was quick to scoop it up and shove it back inside “Can’t let any of that come out right?” Dabi asked as you raised your head from the floor looking up at him so fucked out.

Surely, you didn’t remember shit he said and even if you did, he doubted that you cared at all and he knew that if he did end up getting you pregnant, you’d call him sounding all quiet maybe even crying but he couldn’t blame you for that entirely because he’d pick up the phone every time your name that still had a flamed heart next to it popped up on his cracked screen.

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slicesofapple · 5 months

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When golden boy soccer star Hawks starts dating smoking-under-the-bleachers goth king Dabi, their entire high school has a collective seizure.

#dabihawks #dabi #bnha #hawks #no quirks au #high school

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aliveinacoffin · 6 months

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Orange Fanta

Life after Shouta has kidnapped you. Things don't seem so bad anymore, either he was getting better or...well, it doesn't really matter, does it?

TW: Sexual content but no smut, references to kidnapping, references to violence, references to body issues

Fem!Reader, She Her Pronouns

Staying trapped in this wished-bone shaped house made you wonder about your old life less and less. You didn’t think about Aya as much anymore, thoughts of her went from every hour to once a week. Thoughts of your family, your old job, old students, old friends, old life grew less and less every day. Instead, you gently cleaned the house every day so the work didn’t pile up, you played video games to keep you busy while Shouta was out, you took up new hobbies, and you even started to cook again. Time was ticking by, and you honestly had no idea how much time had passed. After Shouta had locked you away in the cement room, your sense of time was fucked. You watched the days pass with little interest, merely going through the motions of life.

There were also rules for yourself so you didn’t lose your goddamn mind. Rules that made it easier when the days were hard, rules that let you dissociate and let yourself live in a fantasy world. Somedays there would be an itch under your skin, angry and irritating as the need for it to be scratched grew and grew. Some days you wanted to take a large kitchen knife and plunge it deep inside Shouta’s stomach and watch him bleed out. Other days it felt like the time he was away at work was too much, some days you wanted him to be home all hours of the day so you could breathe in his smell. It was all a confusing sense of needs and wants, ones that waned and grew depending on the day.

Looking in the mirror, you made faces while pulling on the skin of your face. You had gone pale as a result of spending so much time inside. Long press-on nails picked and pulled at the soft skin under your eyes, revealing tender pink flesh. Pinker veins filled with blood decorated the lid, wet and glistening under the white light. Your fingers released, letting both your eyelids go, only to travel to your cheeks. Pinching at the fat that had grown there, which brought you to rule one and subsequently rule two.

Never talk about your weight in front of Shouta or out loud.

Always remember you’re being watched and listened to at all times, there is no privacy.

The first time you had said something about your weight, Shouta had brushed you off, later admitting he liked his women with a little weight on him. The second time though, you had openly called yourself ugly because of your new appearance, and Shouta had not been happy at all. He stopped working and put yourself in front of a mirror while he pounded into you from below, and had made you watch yourself come undone the whole time. Anytime you had looked away, he gave your ass a hard smack. The first few were bearable, but after the sixth, your ass had hurt so much that the whole area was hot and red.

You had learned then to not say anything negative about your appearance, sitting down the next three days was absolute hell. But it didn’t seem like you learned your lesson when a week later you had done the same thing, the difference was that Shouta was not home. He had been away at work when you called yourself ugly again, and he came home a few hours later angrily showing you the video of yourself in the room. He did the same thing again, but he used a small paddle to whap your ass.

You learned that time.

So you let go of the harsh grip you had on your cheeks and moved down your body. Touching the soft skin of your before stopping and squeezing your boobs.

Never deny Shouta your body.

You learned that when you first got here. Those few weeks where Shouta had not touched you a feat you were not aware of. Ever since he got a taste of you, he hadn’t stopped. Every day he craved sex, needing it like he needed you. When he had spanked your ass for the first time you had denied his advances, angrily telling him it hurt to do anything. Shouta had stared at you, jaw ticking while he lay in silence. He shrugged, turning off the lights while he went to bed. You couldn’t sleep, lying on your side terrified of what he might do. You didn’t have to wonder for long.

You had woken up to a mix of emotions, stirring uncomfortably while you tried to get the pressure off your sore ass. You were met with resistance and something over and inside you. It had been the middle of the night, so you couldn’t see anything, but you could hear and feel. You gasped, arching as Shouta pistoned in and out of you, his grip on you tight. His heavy whines and pants were hot in your ear. Against your wishes, you had come surprisingly fast, already on the edge when you had awoken. Shouta finished inside you, as usual, and rolled off of you, leaving you gasping and shaking. He turned back to you, grabbing your jaw with a harsh grip as he brushed his lips against yours.

“I just love you so much, I couldn’t help myself.” He whispered before he wrapped you up in his arms and finally went to sleep. You laid and breathed in his words, realizing that was not the first time he had used your body while you were asleep.

Your hands left your boobs to grip the fat of your stomach, rubbing the skin that bulged out from between your fingers.

Never skip a meal.

Shouta made sure you ate every single meal, and when you had tried to refuse, he had force fed you, angrily telling you if you continued to refuse, this would continue.

“You may not realize it now.” He growled, shoving the spoonful of rice down your throat while he held your nose closed. “But I am nicer than most others.”

You didn’t know what he meant by that, and to be honest, you still don’t, because if he was talking about other people, he was a fucking monster. He was your savior and capture, taking care of you while holding you close to him. Still, you knew he was doing it because you cared, your hands stopped their ministration, going back to the task you were originally doing.

Washing your face.

You got distracted like that on harder days, but on good days, it was easy to forget. It was always easier to forget. Which is why you went by the rules you had, not the reasons they were made. You gently applied the expensive moisturizer, rubbing little circles on your face while you repeated the rules in your head, remembering the ones you had forgotten or gone over.

Never talk about your weight in front of Shouta or out loud.

Always remember you’re being watched and listened to at all times, there is no privacy.

Never deny Shouta your body.

Never skip a meal.

Don’t spend too much time out back.

Don’t ask about going out.

Don’t give him any pleasure in bed.

Don’t make Shouta upset.

Don’t think about outside people.

Don't think about Before.

If it’s a good day, forget all the rules and just think about Shouta.

If it’s a bad day, remember each rule.

Remember, there's no escape without you dying.

These rules kept you alive, kept you sane while you lost control over yourself and your mind. Still, you went on. Putting away your morning routine, you stepped out of the bathroom and into your shared bedroom. Looking around, it looked more like a normal room than ever before. The shelves you had ordered came in some time ago, and it was decorated with selfies of you and Shouta or books. String lights were hung up, as well as posters or paintings that you had ordered. Hooks that held up purses and bags, all unused. A heavy closet sat in the corner, one with mirrors on the inside of the doors and clothes you’d never get to wear. Beautiful dresses and fancy shirts paired with pants that would never see the light of day. On the old black wardrobe held lovely perfume bottles and make-up that cost more than you’d ever spent for yourself sat unused.

You wanted to wear it all, you really did. It just…

It made you too sad.

So instead you shuffled out of the room wearing one of Shouta’s shirts, boxers, and socks into the kitchen. When you emerged from the hallway, you were greeted with the sight of him playing video games on the couch. He liked to on the weekends because the couch was more comfortable, and so he could just easily switch his games off and watch something with you.

Shouta Aizawa. Male, thirty-one, black hair, six foot one hundred and sixty pounds, blood type is B- negative.

Your kidnapper, a man who had been stalking you for an unidentified amount of time and kidnapped you mid/late spring. Who has taken control of your body and of you.

Your lover, the same man who spoiled you rotten every day, who made sure you were taken care of completely before you went to bed. Who loved you, and only you. Forever.

You turned to the kitchen, humming while you flicked on the stove, turning to the fridge. You opened it, preparing to make two omelets, grabbing the eggs, bacon, cilantro, and anything else you might need. Your head went fuzzy when you cracked an egg, remembering something that you had long forgotten.

“Aya!” You laughed, watching in amused horror as she stuffed her face.

“What?!” Her voice was muffled, food bulging out of her cheeks as she ate with a vigor you’d never seen from the girl.

“Be normal!” You were howling with laughter now, stomach hurting with joy.

“How can I when this is the best omelet I’ve ever had?!” She cried, taking a big swallow before she went for another bite.

Rule nine and ten flashed before your mind. You shook your head, chastizing yourself as you continued to make the meal.

9. Don’t think about outside people.

10. Don’t think about Before.

It was an uphill battle, but all you had to remember, all you had to keep yourself sane and safe was the fact that Shouta loved you. You looked up through the little opening over the stove, watching Shouta with interest as you poked and prodded at the early stages of the omelet. He wasn’t talking, just hyper-focused as he replayed a game you had seen him finish before. He was doing a no-death run on the hardest difficulty. His dark eyes flashed over to you, and you smiled softly, and his usual soft grin turned sharp, lust filling his eyes. You sighed, looking back down feeling nothing.

Today was a bad day.

12. Remember each rule

You focused on your task, trying to ignore his sharp gaze. Even while plating and decorating Shouta’s food, you could still feel his eyes on you. Walking over, you silently placed the omelet in front of him, wanting to just go back to bed and pretend you were in your room. When you stood up to leave, Shouta’s strong hand shot out and grabbed onto yours. Looking over in surprise, he was smiling softly at you.

“Good morning.” Shouta’s deep voice rumbled, it was obvious it was the first time he had spoken all morning.

“Good morning.” You leaned over, giving him a chaste kiss. You tried to walk away, but his grip never faltered. “A-are you mad?” You asked, afraid he had watched you judging yourself in the mirror. You hadn’t forgotten rule two, but you hadn't even said anything.

“Of course not, I just love you.” He grabbed your face, pulling you into a deep kiss. You reciprocated, albeit extremely confused. When he pulled away, you fluttered your eyes back open, watching him watch you.

“C’mon, sit.” Shouta leaned back, messy bun pressing into the back of the couch, usually tired eyes filled with life and lust. You shrugged, but when you turned to sit next to the man, he put a hand flat on your ass. He gave you a squeeze before he pushed you back up. You looked at him, confusion filling you again.

He spread his legs wider, smile growing a million miles wider. “No, sit right here.”

Your shoulders slumped, sighing softly as you complied. Outside, you seemed tired and slightly annoyed. Inside, you were at a mental war with yourself. Sex with Shouta had just started to become okay, you had only recently allowed yourself to enjoy it fully. But you had never been on the giving end, rule number seven rang in your head.

So, knowing his full intentions, you leaned back onto one of his thighs and watched him play his games. You could feel his thigh tense, obviously not wanting you to do that, but you couldn't care less.

This game of chicken continued for longer than it should’ve, the tension growing between you two more and more. Would he break first and just use you how you wanted, or would he let you go without anything?

You were broken from your thoughts when Shouta paused the game. Fear immediately flooded your body, heart picking up a million miles per second. A large hand encompasses your head, and you took your time to turn around to look at Shouta. Instead of anger, you were met with…sadness?

“Am I that ugly?” He asked, a look of worried contemplation etched into his face.

“What?” You asked, shocked. Shouta had never acted this way before, never acted insecure or showed any signs that he was.

“Am I ugly? Do you not find me desirable? Am I too skinny, or not big enough?” He asked again, biting his bottom lip.

You were at a loss for words, sitting there in muted shock because Shouta Aizawa has just asked you if he was ugly.

Because of course, the answer was no. A hard no. Of course he wasn’t ugly, and that was the problem. Shouta was disgustingly handsome, with stubble that felt wonderful when he ate you out like he was starving, that tickled when he kissed you. Tired eyes that were so consuming, black, and beautiful despite the eyebags under his eyes. But that only added to his appearance, along with wavy hair that was soft under your guidance. His body was beautiful too, strong and lean with just enough muscle to be hot, but not too much to gross you out. And his dick was nothing to be laughed at.

So you sat between his delicious thunder thighs in shock. Because how could Shouta ever think he was ugly?

“N-no.” you shrugged, heat filling your whole face while you diverted your attention.

“So then why do you hate having sex with me?” He asked again, putting his controller off to the side. Shouta’s attention now wholly and regrettably on you. And you hated this, hated these questions. Because you didn’t hate having sex with him, sometimes you just hated him. But it was just sometimes, you didn’t always hate him. It was just these bad days when you wanted to go out and be free, when you looked in the mirror and saw how much you changed. Outside and in.

“I don’t.” You shrugged, still looking down. He lifted your head up with four fingers, Shouta’s stormy eyes meeting yours.

“Then why do you never initiate anything? I thought you loved me?” He frowned, eyebrows pinched together. You didn’t love him, at least, not today. Some days, you did, truly love him. You loved how he would try to make you breakfast before you woke up, loved how he got you anything and everything you wanted, loved how he did nearly anything you asked, loved those early mornings where you would wake up in his warm embrace knowing you would never need anyone ever again, loved how he was devoted to you.

“I…do.” You though about your words carefully. Thinking over every syllable. “Sometimes are just hard for me.” You shrugged, gaze drifting off to the wide window.

“But nothing’s even happened yet, I thought we were having a good day.” He rubbed your cheek, voice full of sincerity.

“We-I am, I am. I just…miss seeing other people.” You mumbled, knowing full well how upset Shouta got when you brought up other people or even your old life. Rule eight and nine.

“Well, there is a party for people like us tomorrow. I was invited but..” He shrugged, looking slightly guilty. “I wanted to spend my day off with you.”

But that made you brighten a little, the idea of seeing other people. Outside. At a party.

“Could we go?” You asked, voice filled with hope as you fully turned to him, hands on his thighs.

Shouta softened, any insecurity he had melted away. “Yeah, you could wear one of those pretty dresses you bought.” That made you lighten up more. You leaned on his thigh, inching closer to him. “I love you so much.” He gushed, petting you softly.

This was okay, you suppose. You could love Shouta, you could have good days, be happy no matter what you looked or felt like. Tomorrow would be a good day, you were sure of it, and today, you guessed, would be a good day as well. Rules be damned.

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Are You Not Entertained?

Aggression.

Potent Alpha.

Arousal.

It's all you could smell in the air. It's all you will smell in the air for weeks to come.

Why?

It's the annual mating fights. A big event in the little village that called to alphas all over the map.

Alphas loved to fight and posture other alphas all to impress a mate. So why not make them do it and entertain the entire village? While also proving their worth to their omega. So alphas lined up around this time of year, presented courting gifts to their chosen omega and prepared to fight other suitors.

The fights worked in a bracket kind of way. The winner of each fight would move forward and the last alpha would get to truly prove their worth.

By fighting their chosen omega.

That was the /real/ entertainment. The /real/ fight. It was no secret that omegas are strong and can handle themselves. There is a big difference between needing an alpha and wanting one.

Omegas /wanted/ alphas, didn't /need/ them.

It's why alphas had to prove themselves. Omegas don't want any ol alpha that smelled good or looked good. Alphas had to be strong, had be able to protect and provide.

Alphas have to fight their chosen omega to prove that they could do all that.

The idea wasn't to deal damage to your chosen one. The idea was to pin them, pinning them down meant the alphas won the right to mate and claim their omega.

Don't be fooled. Alphas never have it that easy.

- - -

Each omega in the village is given a week for the suitors to fight it out. The village had entertainment for a whole month and sometimes two depending on how many participants each omega has that year.

This week is Izuku's. The most sought after omega in the village.

Almost all the alphas in the village have had fought for Izuku in the mating fights. Only to have their asses handed to them by other alphas or Izuku, himself. They had half a mind to set their sights on someone else but others... well they weren't so bright.

Like Mineta.

Poor little alpha got himself flung into the concrete wall of the coliseum.

He tried every year, just to be the first one out for the count.

Even alphas from around the country would come and try their hand to win Izuku over and fail. Izuku takes pride in beating alphas, Izuku loves the victory of shoving a prideful alpha down. But in recent years he has become bored, all these courting gifts every year, all these alphas and /none/ of them were strong enough for him.

Izuku wants the best and all he gets is mediocre.

So Izuku sat bored in his little viewing section as the redhead alpha by the name of Eijirou was fighting. Eijirou is a foreigner brought to the village as most non-native alphas are. With the promise of fights and alpha posturing for a mate. He brought Izuku a fine courting gift; a wrist cuff made from the finest metals, in the middle a red gem that matched his eyes and a bunch of green ones around like scales on a dragon. He gave it with a promise to win all his fights and Izuku's heart.

Izuku told him to prove it and the male showed promise. He was big, burly and beast when he fought.

Izuku is /itching/ to fight him.

Maybe finally he'd settle down.

Izuku sat up properly as the crowd screamed, as Eijirou delivered a bone crushing hit on his final opponent. The other alpha was knocked out and Eijirou stood victorious.

Wide grin, arms wide open. They made eye contact as Izuku slowly rose from his seat.

He was getting that tingly feeling he got before a promising fight. It wasn't as strong as his first few years of mating fights but it was something.

Izuku made his way to the pit of the coliseum. Eijirou's courting gift on his wrist, It was customary to give omegas wearable gifts so they could wear it during their fight.

Give alphas incentive to win and give omegas pride, if and when their alpha won.

It was also customary for omegas to return said gifts to the alphas when they lose. A token of sorts, saying you did your best and your efforts are appreciated.

"Now. Time to truly prove your worth alpha" Izuku says as he enters the pit.

Eijirou turns slowly slightly confused. "Are we going to" his face became as red as his hair "... here?"

The pit smells of blood and aggression. But Izuku could make out orange-tang like scent that was wafting off Eijirou.

"Silly Alpha" Izuku says as he circled Eijirou taking in the fact the big alpha had only taken minimal damage in his fights.

That was so /good/. It meant the alpha was strong. Izuku could feel himself slick up a little.

"You have to fight me now" Izuku says

"W-what?"

The alpha looked shocked and Izuku tilted his head.

"Do you not understand?" Izuku questions "you only win. If you pin /me/ down. If you /entertain me/"

Eijirou's eyebrow furrowed for a moment before realization settled on his face and Izuku got into a fighting stance. His body buzzing with excitement to fight such a powerful alpha.

Then Eijirou dropped to his knees, head bowed.

"What are you doin?" Izuku hisses eyes scanning the crowd.

They were murmuring. Alphas didn't do this. They weren't supposed to do this.

"Im so sorry" the alpha says looking up at Izuku "But it's unmanly to fight omegas where im from"

Izuku stood straight, eyes wide with rage.

"I am submitting to you" Eijirou says, head bowed again.

Izuku snarls and rips off the wrist cuff, chucking it at Eijirou's feet.

"You. Are. Too. Weak. For me" Izuku says, his tone of voice causing the alpha to whimper and flinch.

Izuku left the pit, feeling angry. Feeling frustrated but most of all embarrassed. He has never had an alpha submit under the notion that they wouldnt fight him because it was "unmanly" what the fuck is that?

Alphas usually submitted because they thought Izuku /liked/ that.

Izuku snarls as he makes it back to the viewing booth. The first day of his week was a total bust.

Total disappointment.

- - -

The second day Izuku didn't have much luck either the alphas who made it to final rounds knocked eachother out at the same time.

Ties were not allowed, they'd have to try again the next day if they wanted too.

The third day was just as boring. What was wrong with these alphas? How could they offer Izuku such pretty gifts and fail??

Was he not worth all the fighting they were doing?

Didn't they want him?

The fourth day got a little more interesting... the purple haired alpha... Hitoshi that's what Izuku thinks his name is /really/ surprised Izuku.

The purple haired alpha was tall, lanky and skinny. He was toned of course but Izuku didn't think he'd have a chance. Handed him a courting gift that sparkled in the sun because of how it was bejeweled, a pretty dangle necklace. Hitoshi gave it to Izuku the last day before the mating fights began. High blush on cheeks and he barely made eye contact with Izuku.

As far as Izuku knew for as long Hitoshi had been in the village this was the first time he was participating in the mating fights.

Hitoshi won the chance to fight Izuku.

The alpha was all types of beat up but it proved he could hold his own. Izuku really didnt get that tingle, the fight didn't seem so promising as he entered the pit to fight the alpha.

Hitoshi was heaving for breath, his body bruised and beaten. Izuku would have offered him a way out, but it was the feral look in his eyes that made Izuku charge him.

The fight was over before it really started. Hitoshi's body was too exhausted to actually fight against Izuku's first charge at him. Toppled to the dirt floor like a statue, and then he couldn't get back up. Even when Izuku pressed his bare foot to the side of his head and demanded the alpha get up.

"I cant" Hitoshi wheezed, ashamed.

Izuku clicked his tongue, pulled the necklace off and dropped it on the alphas chest.

"You surprised me." Was all Izuku said to him.

Fifth day was a bit more interesting, Shoto was an Alpha that had randomly turned up in the village earlier in the year. Handsome one too, the omegas in the village had the hots for him but he didn't seem interested. He wasn't interested in anyone or anything.

Stoic that one.

So yeah, Izuku was shocked when the two toned alpha handed him a silver arm cuff with his family crest on it. Oh the jealousy that came off the other omegas made Izuku smug.

When Shoto entered the pit on the fifth day, Izuku was curious. He never saw the alpha workout or spar or anything really. He wondered how he would fare.

Shoto fared quite well, Izuku tingled a little watching him fight. The tall Alpha was just taking down his opponents like they weren't worth anything. In fact Shoto looked bored as he fought them, like he /needed/ a challenge.

Izuku could be his challenge.

Izuku wanted to fight him so /bad/.

Shoto won. He stood unbothered, arms crossed, foot digging into his opponent.

"You already knocked out?" Shoto questioned

It made Izuku laugh as he entered the pit.

"You seem bored" Izuku said to the alpha

"I suppose fighting you will be more entertaining?"

Izuku smirked "Id hope so alpha"

The fight was getting good, Izuku had Shoto in a leg lock. His thick thighs wrapped tightly around the alpha's neck. Shoto managed to sneak a hand in there to try and pry the omega off but was truly struggling.

It was making Izuku hot, he was slicking up and he knew the alpha could smell it. So when the alpha tapped out, Izuku had become dryer than a desert.

He released the alpha with a suck of his teeth. Stood up, dusted himself off and pulled off the arm cuff. Dropping it beside the alpha.

He didn't even check on the alpha as he coughed and held his neck. He just walked out the arena.

Tapping out meant the alpha would take that lost.

Tapping out meant he was /weak./

Izuku was thoroughly disappointed /again/.

The sixth day was just as boring as the second and third. Izuku was truly losing hope, these alphas weren't worth his time. They weren't worth his affections.

How sad. Maybe he should leave the village? Maybe he can find a worthy alpha then.

The last day of his week rolled around and he wasn't even paying attention anymore. Popping grapes into his mouth, slouched lazily in his seat.

He glares at his gifts.

Worthless he thinks. All the gifts are worthless.

"ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?" The current alpha in the pit yelled.

Izuku slid a look toward the pit and it was an ash blonde alpha, a foreigner much like Eijirou. He was staring right at Izuku, one foot shoving his opponent down, scowl aimed at Izuku.

He wasn't entertained. So Izuku shot the alpha with a look of boredom and turned his whole head away from the show.

The alpha roared in annoyance and socked the other alpha dead in the nose.

Broke it.

The alpha took great offense and made a show of it by being /loud/ and /more/ violent. Izuku had angered the alpha with his dismissal, and the blonde alpha was a /monster/ in the pit.

He was taking down his opponents as if they were mere flies. And after every take down he would look to see if Izuku was watching.

Izuku /was/. He couldn't look away.

The alpha was large, scarred. He wore a necklace with teeth of what was clearly a kill and colorful beads. His muscles bulged when he moved. And the more he fought the more excited he got.

"COME ON! BRING ON ANOTHER" The blonde yells as the other knocked out alpha was dragged from the pit.

The blonde has this wild crazy look in his eyes, like as if he is boarding a feral state.

Gods it was hot. It made Izuku hot. It felt himself slicking up as he watched the blonde alpha take down every single one of Izuku's potential suitors.

Oh gods. Izuku didn't want to get his hopes up.

But

He /really/ wanted to fight this one.

He /really/ wanted him to /win/.

The alpha did, headbutted his final oppoent and had blood covering all his teeth as he grinned victoriously at Izuku.

Izuku was so desperately trying to remember the alpha's name, the gift he gave him.

What /is/ his name??? Ka- kac- kacchan?

And the alpha gave him gold bangles... two for each wrist and three for one of his ankles.

The alpha pointed to Izuku as he slipped the courting gift on and yelled "Come on down! Your ass is /mine/ omega"

Fuck. If that didn't make Izuku hot all over. His body tingle with excitement, the alpha looked feral, so fucking primal. That izuku was feeling as if this was his first time fighting an alpha.

Oh fuck. He could feel the dampness in his pants.

- - -

Katsuki heard of a village that did annual mating fights. Where alphas lined up to fight each other for the affections of their chosen omega. While yes this was a big reason why Katsuki had traveled from the south to north, it was the fact that; when a single alpha had beaten all the other suitors. That alpha got to fight their omega.

Like really fight their omega.

Katsuki's village has a similar custom. Although it's done more privately between a courting pair, the "fight" part wasn't truly a fight. Omega tended to submit early on in the fight after a chase into the woods.

Katsuki didn't want that... he wanted an omega that would challenge him.

He wanted... the omega by the name of Deku.

When Katsuki arrived in the village, there were many omegas to choose from. All strong, all pretty and they all smelled... decent he guessed. They weren't exactly all over him but they aren't shy about their attraction. It was something Katsuki had grown used to, he knows he is a fine specimen of alpha, he didn't /need/ omega fawning over him to remind him.

He didn't need omegas throwing themselves at him either.

When Katsuki entered the village he was looking for a place to stay and wanted to make sure he was in the right place. He stopped a green haired omega to ask and got snarled at. Katsuki's head had jerked back with surprise and normally he'd have some snarky ass reply to something like that.

But.

Katsuki was struck by three things.

One the omega, because yeah no alpha smells like that. By that Katsuki means forest rain on a hot summer's day. The omega smelled like coming home and Katsuki didnt know what the fuck todo with that.

Two the omega was fucking beautiful, his face was sunkissed with brown little specks scattered across his nose, cheeks and bit on his forehead. He looked like the gods blew star dust on his face. He has big green eyes and moss green hair to match.

Three... the aggression that was in that snarl. Like if he could take Katsuki in a fight. That made Katsuki interested, that made Katsuki's cock twitch.

Once he was settled nicely in the village, it was time to start scooping out omegas. In Katsuki's case one aggressive green haired beauty. Katsuki didn't want to ask around... there were a lot of alphas sniffing around and last he saw the omega had a lot of courting gifts.

Not that Katsuki didnt think he could take em, he could take on any alpha and fucking win. But the less he had to fight the quicker he could get to fight the omega.

That was his end goal.

That and well ya know... mating and claiming him.

Katsuki heard... around, ya know picking other people's conversations. Shut up he's not nosey, he just didn't wanna ask around.

Found out the omega's name was Deku. Which Katsuki thought was fitting because that omega looked as if he could do /any/ and take on /anyone/ in a fight. Found out that every single year some alphas in the village and mostly from outside the village were smitten with him. Every year they'd try their hand at the mating fights to make it to the end only to /lose/ to the omega.

Deku was what the village called a warrior omega.

The omega liked to fight for sport, he liked to go hunting and the all things that proved your strength the omega excelled at. It was celebrated, the village elders were convinced that when he finally got an alpha those pups would basically be demigods.

That's how respected Deku was. That's how strong Deku was.

After that, Katsuki watched Deku from afar. Deku never paid much mind to the alphas around, not even to the ones that handed him courting gifts. The alphas always seemed shy when giving him a gift and Deku always seemed /bored/.

This big stupid redhead had given one, promised to win his fights and his heart and Izuku stared at him, not amused, not with a smile and just said "prove it".

Two other alphas handed him gifts that day and same thing.

Katsuki wasn't sure he wanted to court an omega who would seem /bored/ of him. Or seemed dismissive of him simply because the omega underestimated Katsuki's ability to win against him. Katsuki wanted a strong omega yes but not one that just seemed like they were going through the motions of life.

Then.

Katsuki saw the omega fight, spar really but all the same. It was against customs for alphas and omegas to spar for obvious reasons. But alphas could spar with each other and so could omegas.

There was buzzing in the village that day. The pups around the village excitedly run toward the sparring area.

"Deku is sparring! Deku is sparring" they yelled.

So Katsuki followed the pups through the villages and to the sparring area. There Deku was shirtless, adorning beautiful scars that told stories of his bravery and strength. He had legs for days, stocky build, Deku was a walking wet dream.

It's no wonder he had so many suitors.

Deku bounced on his toes while the other omega- who honestly looked like a gray haired version of the redhead alpha, stretched. The other omega was a lot larger than Deku but he didn't seem phased.

They charged at each other, but Deku was quick on his feet. Moving and maneuvering with such agility that it looked as though he was dancing. Katsuki caught the green haired omega smiling, it was blinding.

It was beautiful.

He was beautiful.

Deku was so in his element, he didn't look bored or like he was going through the motions. He was much like Katsuki, someone seeking a challenge, someone to keep him on his toes, bring him that rush of excitement.

The fight was over in five minutes. Katsuki was stunned when the little omega stood on top of the other omega’s back. Grinning, ferally. It did something to Katsuki, made his heart flutter and his dick swell that's for sure.

Katsuki decided Deku was /his/ omega and he was going to do everything and anything to have him.

Going back to his little hut that he was set up in, Katsuki got his courting gift. It was something his sire had given his dam before they mated and married.

Gold bangles. They were special, a family heirloom if you will.

One day one of their pups would give it to a lucky mate. And so forth.

When Katsuki got back to the sparring area, Deku had just finished another match. Different omega, blonde with a weird black streak in his hair, Deku helped him off the floor.

Katsuki approached slowly.

"You need to work on your form Denki." Deku said to the omega "You can't join the fights with a weak form. Then any ol alpha can have you... you aim to be the best. You get the best"

The blonde omega nodded "Right! Can we spar-"

But the omega cut off once he made eye contact with Katsuki. Making Deku look at him, Katsuki bent his neck in a submissive manner and held out the small box with the bangles.

Deku raised an eyebrow as he slowly took the box. Katsuki did not utter a word to Deku, he didn't make any promises. He just stared into those deep green eyes.

Deku has really pretty eyes.

Then Deku shook the box and the bangles jingled and that snapped Katsuki out of whatever trance he had been in. With one last look, Katsuki walked away.

Deku didn't say a word to him.

But that was okay. Because they would have a lifetime to talk once they were mated and married.

A lifetime.

- - -

Izuku's bangles jingled as he dodged Kacchan's hits and grapples. This alpha is so fun and everytime Izuku thinks he has him pinned the alpha pulls some trick to get out of it.

It makes Izuku slick up, it's practically sliding down his thighs.

The crowd was yelling and roaring. It's the first time an alpha has been in the pit this long with Izuku. The village is holding their breath, had their warrior omega finally found the perfect alpha? To give him demi god pups?

Izuku's body is slowing down as he heats up. He isn't doing it on purpose, his body was going into a pseudo heat. Slowing down giving the promising alpha a chance to pin him. For the first time, Izuku and his inner omega where in agreement.

This was THE alpha.

"Come on little omega" The alpha says tine taunting, but his tone also held annoyance. It is likely the alpha didn't realize /why/ Izuku was slowing down. "Where's all your fire hah? Fight me like you mean it"

The alpha /wanted/ Izuku to fight him. He /wanted/ to fight Izuku.

Didn't that knowledge make Izuku /burn/.

Izuku felt the slick drip down his thighs before he charged the alpha. Using the half broken pillar the was in the pit bouncing off it like a bunny and wrapping those thick thighs around the alphas head.

Normally an alpha would fall if Izuku threw his weight like that. But not this one, oh this one took his big hands and gripped Izuku's ass and pushed izuku further on to his face, like he needed to get a /good smell/.

The alpha chuckles darkly, making Izuku shiver. "Oh. I see."

Then Izuku felt the alpha's tongue trace the damp spot on his pants, running from his sopping wet hole to his tiny cocklet. Izuku felt everything through his pants. Izuku squeals, his hands flying to ash blonde locks that were surprisingly soft despite how spikey they looked.

The alpha took that moment to slam Izuku down into the dirt and Izuku gushed more slick like a popped berry. His hands still dug into the spikes, the alphas were still buried in between his legs.

But Izuku was pinned. He could hear the crowd shouting a count down and he tried to wiggle out of the hold but the alpha pressed his body down with one hand and shoved his face further into Izuku's clothed heat.

Izuku's head flew back, eyes wide.

This was it, the warrior omega will be claimed.

Izuku looks in between his legs and the alpha vermillion eyes are already watching him. They held a glint of /something/, whatever it is. Izuku just /knew/ deep in his bones it's whatever he has been searching for all these years. He slicked more, more than he has ever had in his whole life.

The alpha nipped at Izuku's pants and ran his tongue once more over the wetness that had seeped through the pants as the crowd shouted celebratory.

Izuku released the alpha's hair, allowing him to get up. His chin was soaked with slick, /Izuku's slick/ and the alpha couldn't have seemed any prouder.

Crouching slightly, his muscles flexing as he roared loudly.

The alpha was celebrating.

Warmth spread through Izuku and the pride he feels, made him tingle.

The alpha held a hand out to Izuku to which he grasped. Izuku looks up at his alpha, the man is beautiful, sculpted by the gods.

High cheekbones, chiseled jawline.

The alpha looks like everything. Smells like it too, smokey and sweet like someone cooked bananas.

"In my culture" The alpha rasps pulling off his tooth beaded necklace "chosen omegas wear the beads of their chosen alpha before mating"

The alpha places the necklace on Izuku. "It is to claim you. Before my mark is on you"

Izuku looks down at the necklace and then back at the alpha, eyes hooded "Mark me alpha. Make me /yours/"

The alpha growls scoops up Izuku in a bridal carry. The villagers are shouting Izuku's name, pride filling them.

Kacchan takes him out of the arena and into this tiny hut that Izuku assumes he has been staying at. He drops Izuku on to his bed and rips- yes literally rips at his pants. Izuku crawls backwards on the bed and the alpha grabs his ankle, yanking him toward the edge of the bed.

"Don't run from me now /omega/"

Izuku licks his lips "I wouldn't dream of it"

Which was true, Izuku couldn't. This alpha had beaten him, pinned him. That feat alone was /enough/ for izuku.

Izuku had been waiting /years/ for an alpha to match his energy. For an alpha to be worthy enough for him.

He wouldn't run now. Not ever.

Kacchan is the /perfect/ alpha for him.

There was a sudden tear and Izuku was no longer clothed, having been shirtless for the fights. Izuku takes in the alpha before him, all his scars, all his muscles... all his glory.

The alpha's cock hung heavy, already hard dripping with precum. Izuku's gaze traveled slowly up and was met with a look of hunger, he physically couldn't stop the shiver or the slick that wet the bedding beneath him.

So he opened his legs, inviting his chosen alpha in.

Kacchan dove. Forcing Izuku's legs wider than he had offered and lapping at his slick soaked cunt lips. Izuku's hands flew to the hair and gripped tightly as the alpha's thick tongue fucked into his hole.

Then the alpha licked all the way up to his tiny cocklet that was more like a really big clit than anything else. He nipped, suckled and licked at it making Izuku become a moaning, dripping mess.

A thick, large finger circled Izuku’s hole before sliding knuckle deep.

"Oh gods" Izuku whines "More"

And the alpha gave more, working izuku open until he was squealing with his legs shaking. Izuku had already cummed but the alpha was working him toward sensitivity.

"Alpha /please/" Izuku begs

"Please what?" Kacchan's voice is rough and gravely

"Fuck me" Izuku whispered.

Kacchan growls and pulls his fingers free from Izuku, who whines at feeling empty. Kacchan kisses and licks up Izuku's body to his mouth and claims it with a hot, feverish kiss.

Kacchan lined himself up and slowly thrusted into the omega. Izuku grabbed the alpha's shoulder's to steady himself, as his body tried to accommodate the large cock entering his body.

Both Izuku and the alpha's head gets tossed back when he finally bottoms out in Izuku. The pace is slow at first, the alpha paying very good attention to his omega's facial expressions and scent. Searching for any signs of distress or discomfort.

He is such a good alpha already but he finds none of those things. Just pure bliss, happy omega.

Izuku is in heaven.

He just needs his alpha to work faster, fuck him harder. So using his powerful legs he flips them over, stunning the alpha. Izuku's hands press firmly into the alpha's chest pushing him down as Izuku slams himself down on that thick dick.

"Want your knot alpha" Izuku whines "Be a good alpha and /give it/ to me"

"Anything" Kacchan groans "anything you want"

Kacchan's big hands gripped Izuku's waist in a bruising hold. He loved it, the alpha timed his thrusts for everytime Izuku slammed down.

The little hut was filled with the sounds of their coupling, the room was saturated with their mixed lustful scents.

They smelled /so good/ together. Its driving izuku is almost feral.

"KAC-ALPHA!" Izuku cries, tossing his head back, his thighs starting to burn.

The alpha sits up, holding the omega close. "I got you. I got you"

The blonde flips them so the omega is on his back, one leg wrapped tight around the alpha's waist and the other on his shoulder. The angle drives the alpha thick cock deeper, making the omega cry out.

Izuku was so close but he /needed/ more. He needed his alpha's mark, his knot.

Izuku needed /everything/ his alpha had to offer.

Kacchan pulls out making izuku whine and pout. He leans down kissing his omega breathless.

"Present for me" he whispers against Izuku's lips.

Izuku quickly flips onto his stomach. Face down ass up, he wiggles his bottom.

Kacchan strokes himself before sliding back into that hot heat. His pace becomes brutal, pounding into his omega. His cock craving a home into the greenette, Izuku's scarred hand runs down to his abdomen, to feel the bulge in his gut as the alpha fucked into him.

He moans. Izuku feels so full. So good.

Kacchan's calloused hands drag up from Izuku's waist to in between his shoulder blades pushing him down.

"Such a good omega" He snarls "Strong omega. Gonna give you strong pups"

The praise makes Izuku's inner omega preen.

"Yes! Yes" Izuku screams "Give me your knot. Pup me"

The alpha inflates but it doesn't quite catch yet. Izuku's hair gets pulled and his back is pressed to that amazing chest. The alpha yanks the omega's head to the side nose dragging up to the scent gland where he took a big sniff of the sweet scent coming from the omega.

His tongue flicks out, he laps and sucks on the gland till it's swollen and a bit red. Ready to be claimed, Izuku whimpers and begs for the alpha's mark. It makes his knot throb, Kacchan bites down just as he thrusts his knot all the way into the omega.

The alphas practically howls as he cums and Izuku cums with a loud scream of 'Kacchan' and his body goes limp in the alpha's arms. Kacchan grinds into Izuku as his knot is milked for all it's got.

Kacchan moves them to lay down while they are tied together. They are exhausted, between fighting and this, they need the rest.

When Kacchan came to, a few minutes later, his knot had deflated and he slowly pulled out. Izuku mutters his complaints but the alpha keeps cuddling his omega. Scenting the greenette, till he pauses recalling the name the omega shouted when he came.

"What the fuck did you call me, Deku?" He curses

Izuku's eyebrows furrowed " 'm name is I-zu-ku, and you're Kacchan"

"The hell i am! Its Kat-su-ki"

"Kacchan"

The alpha roars, flipping Izuku from his side onto his back. It made Izuku giggle, how such a name worked the alpha all up. The alpha snarled in Izuku's face which resulted in Izuku snarling back. Which made the alpha pop a boner, which turned into another round of mating where Izuku got to claim the alpha back.

They cuddled after, Katsuki drawing shapes into Izuku's back while Izuku traced the alpha's scars.

"Deku means useless you know" Izuku says

"Tch, as if your stocky ass is useless" Katsuki replies "In my culture. It means you can do it."

Izuku hums. "I like that"

"Good".

They are silent for a few minutes before Izuku decides he wants to know more about Katsuki and his culture.

"Can you tell me more about your culture?"

"Hm?" Katsuki tiredly hums "We have an entire life for you to learn. No need to rush. Sleep."

The alpha shoves Izuku into his chest and izuku sighs contently. He supposes the male is right.

They did have a lifetime.

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Izuku adjusted his collar and cuffs as he stared at himself in the little mirror. The was form fitting, made from animal hide with an alpha claiming fang dead center of it, lined with different jewels.

Kacchan had it made for him, after their mating. Used his teenage alpha fang as a centerpiece.

The collar and cuffs made no sense to Izuku because he was already claimed.

But it was a part of Kacchan's culture and was customary for an omega to wear a collar given to them made by their alpha on their wedding day. That was another thing Izuku didn't understand.

Marriage.

They were already bonded for life, why get 'married'?

But it was a part of Kacchan's culture, it was customary. It was less of a real wedding and more like a celebration, the new mated pair showing off their bond. Katsuki had explained, like how in Izuku's village after the mating fights were over and all the omegas that had gotten alphas were celebrated.

There was a feast and each couple had dried lavender and rose petals thrown at them.

Izuku's village celebrated hard, this year's celebration was different. The elders never offered blessings to the newly mated couple but offered Katsuki and Izuku.

Their warrior omega was mated. It was going to bring the village great fortune.

"You are like a god to them" Katsuki had whispered to him after the last elder offered their blessing.

Izuku laughed "No. I'm a warrior. You are the god who took me down"

That was an unnecessary boost to Kacchan's ego that Izuku thinks that the alpha did not need.

Now he runs around his village calling himself a god.

"Deku you ready? We don’t got all day!" Katsuki yells as he walks toward their shared bedroom.

"I beg a differ Kacchan! What did you tell me the day we mated? We have a whole lifetime?" Izuku yells back, turning around just in time to see his mate enter the room.

He looks so handsome, with his tribal paints, cape. He lacked his beaded necklace but that was because Izuku had to present him with a new one that /he/ made today at the ceremony.

"What?" Katsuki questions

"You look so handsome" Izuku purrs, his scent shifting slightly as he steps closer to his mate.

Katsuki scented the air and his eyes widened "oh no you dont you little vixen! They are waiting for us"

"But kacchannnn" Izuku whines

Katsuki plugs his nose and backs out of the room "Not uh! /after/"

"But i /need/ you now!"

Katsuki already started hauling ass out their house. Izuku has been insatiable since their mating and Katsuki is unsure how much more his knot can take before it falls off.

"I KNOTTED YOU THREE TIMES ALREADY" Katsuki yells as runs down the hall, he can hear his omega running after him.

"SO WHAT'S A FORTH LETS BE QUICK!"

Katsuki throws open the front door, spotting Hanta, his best friend (not that Katsuki would say that outloud to him or anyone for that matter) and his omega Mina. Katsuki's eyes had to look wild from how startled the pair looked.

"HE IS TRYNNA FUCK ME" Katsuki yells at them which makes them cackle.

When Katsuki looked over his shoulder his omega was already looking like a predator who was about to pounce on their prey. In the end... Izuku and Katsuki are drastically /late/ to their /own/ wedding ceremony. Because knotting his omega four times, /was not/ enough.

What can Katsuki say... they have a lifetime for everything.

The End

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pinkykats-place · 1 year

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BakuDeku Werewolf AU

AO3 Fanfic Recommendations

Disclaimers!

None of the stories linked on titles are mine.

Some contain mature content. Read tags.

Art work by @insinirate .

Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!

Wolfless by Fether

Summary: Izuku runs an apothecary for many clientele, and keeps their identities under wraps. He isn't expecting to see someone from his past come walking through his doors, looking for his services in particular...

One Shot | SFW | No Quirks

Werewolf Baku x Human Midoriya

Let's Give Them a Show They'll Never Forget by Sol_Morales707

Summary: Katsuki Bakugou hates the circus he was trapped in for life; he, a werewolf alpha destined to raw, breed, and claim all the pretty omegas in the world, was nothing but a clown for the humans’ entertainment. It was utterly humiliating, and the werewolf lives a bitter life.

Only his caretaker makes it worth it, for a human; the boy was ridiculously adorable and sweet and the alpha is excessively fond of him. When he sees an opening, not only to escape but also to claim what’s his, Katsuki exploits it and gives the humans a show they’ll never forget.

One Shot | No Quirks | Circus AU

Rated - Explicit

A full moon by @silverynight

Summary: "Oh, but look who it is!" Bakugo smirks, leaning into Izuku's personal space; for a moment Izuku thinks he hears him sniff, like he's trying to smell him, but that would be weird... It's probably just his imagination. "Little bunny Deku! You're smaller than I remember!"

Izuku narrows his eyes back at him, which only makes Bakugo smile even more.

"I'm not small! And stop calling me that!"

"Bunny?" Bakugo chuckles, moving in circles around the green haired young man like he's some sort of predator and Izuku is his prey. "But you're like a bunny! A nerdy, little bunny."

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In which Bakugo is a hopeless werewolf trying to woo a human in the worst way possible.

Complete | 4 Chapters | No Quirks

Rated - Teen & Up

shiver by hutchex

Summary: The storm began in the early morning and quickly whited out the landscape. Nightfall came hours ago, but the rattling winds and violently swirling snows haven’t died down at all.

You wouldn’t be able to tell that it’s a full moon.

One Shot | No Quirks | OmegaVerse

Werewolf Alpha Baku x Omega Deku

Rated - Explicit

Tomorrow and Forever by crowsushiroll

Summary: When wolf-shifter Katsuki is injured and on the brink of death during a snow storm, he is found and saved by a hunter named Izuku.

While Izuku treats his wounds and nurses him back to health, both are wary and cautious of each other. But as the days go by and the snow storms keep them trapped inside the cave, they slowly go from complete strangers to something more.

{One Shot}

Rated - Explicit

Werewolf Midoriya x Human Baku

you smell like love by gochumilk

Summary: “They’re my, uhm, undergarments.” Katsuki refuses to meet Deku’s gaze, hands trembling where he clutches his satchel. “You’ve mentioned before that you really like how I smell and that it helps to keep you sane during and after your transformation, so…”

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Or, Katsuki goes into the woods to pay a visit to his werewolf friend, and to give him his scent-soaked undergarments that’ll help the werewolf with his shift. However, these triggered a rut, and Katsuki's determined to help his best friend.

One Shot | Age Gap | No Quirks

Rated - Explicit

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saplingofspunk · 10 months

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Quick slightly out-of-the-blue question: If Toga were in a college no quirk AU, what would she major in????

#togachako #togachaco #no quirks au #college au #help #questions #sap speaks

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roseluxxx · 1 year

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Confess to the Father

Tamaki Keigo (Hawks) x Reader

You confess your sin of lust to Father Keigo who.. seems to be enjoying just a little too much.

A/N: None of this is ok irl. I love morally conflicting fics and loved this idea.

tw: catholicism, masterbation

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“You will be able to see Father Keigo momentarily; he is currently in a meeting.”

“Ah, yes of course.”

You had been on the edge of your seat to meet Father Keigo for about a month now. Since you heard the new rule: every 18 year old must have a private meeting with the Father to confess, you were on edge.

This “law” of the church was freshly made, and conveniently, as you turned 18 just a few days before it was passed.

“He’s ready for you.”

“Oh- yes, thank you.”

You followed the nun to the confession booth where the Father was readily awaiting you. Stepping in, you heard him clear his voice and, although you dismissed it entirely, a soft zip of a zipper.

“Ms. y/n! How are you, my love?”

“I’m well, thank you for asking Father Keigo.”

“Wonderful. As we know, you have recently turned 18?”

You flattened your skirt against yourself, nerves slowly consuming your thoughts. Speaking to the Father was an honor you’ve only had a handful of times.

“Yes, Father. Within the last dozen days or so.”

You heard a small grown from the other side of the wall, was he feeling sick?

“Right. As you grow into adulthood you should start fresh, yes? Why don’t you give a confession about yourself, y/n, anything at all plaguing your mind. I’m eagerly listening and so is the Lord.”

Since when was this a part of confession? You took a deep breath, you always trusted what the church said was best. As long as Father Keigo says so, then it must be true.

He is connected to the Lord after all, not me.

“Okay, sure. Uhm..”

You played with the simple ring you got for your birthday, a pink tint falling across your cheeks.

“Father Keigo.. as I have grown older, I've become more.. aware- of my body.”

Hearing a happy sigh from the Father, you must have been doing a good job confessing.

“I have experimented with..”

You spoke the next words in a whisper, barely wanting the wind to hear.

“..touching myself, Father.”

A loud groan escaped Father Keigo's mouth; is he dreadfully sick?

“Father? Are you feeling unwell? I can very well come back to finish this at another hour.”

That one sentence drove Keigo insane. You were such a good girl, so sweet, so compliant. If he told you he needed help with what he was doing now.. he has no doubt you would happily agree to help the Father with anything he asked.

In fact.. he might take himself up on that offer.

“Oh, yes, my dove. I have suddenly fallen ill, my deepest apologies for the timing. How about we reconvene after Sundays’ service?”

He let his hand stroke his cock faster and faster, gently rubbing the tip with the other. He was so close. He just needed you to speak once more and he-

“Oh but Father, I have just one more confession to make. My body- I think I’ve been followed by lust, Father.”

Shit. Holy fuck.. yes. Just like that.

He smiled, the cum dripping down his shaft and pooling at his balls, he fucking loved you.

“Of course. Let’s meet after service and I’ll help you fix that alright? God wants to help you, always, and so do I. Come to my office right after service, alright sweetheart?”

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A/N: Thank you for reading!

Feel free to comment if you have any questions or just wanna share what you liked/didn’t like.

Will there be a part 2?

WHY ARE PEOPLE STILL READING THIS? honestly one of my fav early fics y’all are valid🙋‍♂️

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poly-pan-0118 · 1 year

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Show and Tell

Touya x Fem!Reader

You confide in your best friend Mina that you never experienced an orgasm while having sex with a partner. She may know a remedy for that. or, Mina sets you up with Touya, who takes his time and makes it his mission to give you an experience you’ll never forget. Words: 4524

“Are you kidding me right now?” Mina squealed at you. “Shhh.” You hushed her as the two men at the grill turned to look at you both. One of them being your ex. “You mean to tell me that Mr. explosive attitude man is no good in bed?” She asked with bugged out eyes. “It wasn't that.” You explained. “The sex was really good, I just…” You trailed off and peaked up at him. Making sure his attention was elsewhere. “I was just never able to have an orgasm while we…you know.” Mina nodded her head in understanding. “I mean, am I broken or something?” You asked her, sighing as you leaned back in your lawn chair. “Oh no, you are not doing this self depreciation thing.” She said with a stern voice. “I think you just need someone who knows what they’re doing and is not thinking of themselves for a change.” In a way you knew she was right. Katsuki was a really good guy but he could also be quite selfish. As you sat and thought back on things, you realized that when it came to sex once he got his, it was pretty much over. Not once did you ever orgasm with Katsuki. You watched as Mina made her way over to the cooler to grab you both some drinks. Her high school sweetheart, now husband, Kirishima wrapped his huge arms around her and gave her kisses on top of her head. You smiled at how sweet they both were to each other and longed to one day find that as well. Your view was suddenly blocked by an ash blonde scowling down at you.

"Hey.” Katsuki mumbled as he scratched the back of his neck. You felt a bit awkward as it had been a few months since you saw each other. When Mina told you about the little cookout her and Kirishima were having and that he invited Katsuki you almost bailed. You didn't really have a bad break up, both agreeing to go your separate ways, but it did hurt. You fell madly in love with Katsuki Bakugou, but he fell in love with his work. Not leaving much time for you. “Hey.” You replied back with a small smile. “How have you been?” He asked. You suddenly missed his gravelly voice. Katsuki moved to sit down next to you but was stopped by Mina. “Nope, nope, nope.” She said pulling on Katsuki’s arm, dragging him back over to the grill. “We’re having girl time. Go talk about, I don't know, boxing and steaks.” You couldn't help but bark out a laugh at the look on Katsuki’s face. He simply rolled his eyes and returned to Kirishima. “Don’t you dare even think about it.” She said pointing a finger at you.” You didn't have time to ask her what she was talking about before she started explaining. “You don’t want him back. You’re just lonely and need a good dicking down.” She said matter of factly. “Mina!” You harped, shaking your head but you didn't argue. “I know exactly how to fix this.” She said reaching to grab her phone out of her bag. “Brb!” She said taking off to the pool house for privacy. “Oh god, what is she up to?” Kirishima asked as he watched his wife slink off with a devious smirk on her face. We all knew that look. Ever since high school when she threw all those parties with games like, Spin the bottle and Seven minutes in heaven. Mina was up to something and you weren't sure how to feel about it.

Minutes later she returned and noticed Katsuki sitting next to you trying to have a casual conversation. “Let’s go swimming.” She exclaimed, pulling you up and to the pool. Once you were both in waist deep water and once again away from listening ears, she told you her plan. “So do you remember Nat’s older brother?” Nat, was Natsuo Todoroki. You were friends with him during college and met his family a few times. “Touya, right?” You asked, trying to play dumb but Mina could see right through you. “Mhmm.” She grinned. “Well that’s who I just got off the phone with and he is on his way over.” Your jaw dropped and eyes popped. “Mina? What did you say?” Now you were nervous. Not only did you not know what she told him, you also were not prepared for an impromptu date. "Tell me Mina."

"I told him about your little dilemma and he's coming over to help you with it." You wanted to ask her if she was joking but you just knew she wasn't. Mina could see the wheels spinning in your head. "Look, don't worry. Just hang out for a few and if you decide not to do anything that's cool." She said, trying to placate you. "Touya is actually a really sweet guy. Yeah he gets around but everything is safe and consensual." She grinned again. "And I have heard no complaints." You rolled your eyes and that's when you remembered another problem. You looked over at the hot tempered blonde that was arguing with Kirishima on how to properly grill a steak. "What about-?"

"Don't worry about Kats. If he gets out of hand then I'll have Eijiro take care of it." Time seemed to slowly drag on but then you heard the iron gate to the patio open. Looking over you felt your soul leave your body. It had been at least two years since you last saw Touya at some college party. You thought he was an eye catcher then, but now. You just may have drooled a bit. Mina elbowed your side as Touya came walking over to the side of the pool. “Hey Mina.” He said squatting to get a better look since you both were still in the water. “Touya,” She smirked, “Remember Y/N?” Touya’s eyes raked over your body as if he was assessing a piece of property. After lingering on your breasts a tad longer than they should, his eyes finally met yours. “Long time no see.” His raspy voice greeted you. The setting sun reflected off the water shining into his bright blue eyes and you were lost. Mina cleared her throat loudly bringing you out of your daze. “Oh, um, yeah. Hey.” You stuttered making Touya laugh.

Katsuki was pulling the steaks from the grill when he heard you laughing. He knew that laugh. It was your flirty nervous laugh. His head spun and he did a double take as he watched Touya pull a lawn chair over to the pool. He clenched his jaw when he noticed him practically eye fucking you. “Oi’, what the fuck is that Todoroki man-whore doing here?” He asked Kirishima. The red head looked up to see the new guest. “Oh, Mina must've invited him.” He said nonchalantly. Katsuki gave his friend a disgusted look. “Relax man. Mina and the Todoroki’s go way back to high school. You remember Natsuo interned with us right?” Katsuki rolled his eyes and let out a low growl. Shoulders squared, he took a step forward but Kirishima stopped him from going any farther. “Hey just let it be.” He warned Katsuki. He was the angry blonde's best friend but Kirishima would not hesitate to put him in his place if need be. “I know it sucks man but,” Kirishima sighed, putting a hand on Katsuki’s shoulder. “You took your shot and missed bro. I’m sorry.” Katsuki snapped his head at Kirishima and was about to argue but stopped when he heard you laugh again. It had been so long since he heard that beautiful sound. “She looks happy.” He said in a soft voice. “Then leave her be.” Kirishima said, directing his attention back to the steaks. “Meats done!” He called out.

“Oh yum. I’m starving.” Mina cried out as you both climbed out of the pool. Touya, of course offering his hand to assist you. Grabbing it you couldn't help but feel a zap throughout your body. Maybe it was the anticipation of what was to come, but you felt your entire body warm up. As the five of you gathered around to eat you noticed Katsuki was unusually quiet. He didn't even once look at you. You prayed he stayed on his best behavior. It was after everyone had their fill when Mina noticed Katsuki had gone inside to get more drinks she continued with her plan. “You two can have the pool house all to yourselves. I promise you won't be interrupted.” She said with a giggle. “Baby you’re acting like we’re back in high school.” Kirishima chuckled shaking his head. “Hey, I’m just trying to help.” She defended herself. Touya stood up and held out his hand. “Well, shall we?” He asked you with a smirk. Clearly he took Mina’s suggestion to heart. You grabbed his hand and he led you to the pool house. His hot hand found its way to your lower back, then snaked around your waist. Walking out of the house with a bucket of drinks, Katsuki caught sight of you and Touya walking away. Katsuki gritted his teeth seeing Touya’s hands on your naked body. “Fuck this shit, I’m out.” Katsuki said, slamming the bucket on the table. “I’m not being a third wheel tonight.” The slamming of the iron gate made you jump as you turned to see Katsuki glare at you then walk down the driveway. “Hey,” Touya said as he placed a finger under your chin. “Don't let him get to you okay.” You gave him a nervous look and you could feel your cheeks heat up at his touch. “He had his chance. Now it’s my turn.”

Touya’s words were filled with such determination as he led you into the pool house and took out his phone. He connected it to the Bluetooth speakers that were wired around the room. Clearly he has been here before and you wondered where he was all the times you came over for parties. He placed his wallet along with some change he had in his pocket on the table. “Fuck.” He mumbled under his breath. “I’m gonna have to ask Eijiro for some condoms or else run to the store real quick.” Touya picked up his wallet when you placed your hand on top of his. “I’m clean and I haven't been with anyone since Katsuki and I’m on birth control. So..” Your voice trailed off feeling embarrassed at your words. “I get tested every month.” Touya said. “Are you sure? I can always run and-” You quickly cut him off. “No it’s okay. I mean I.. I want, um.” Touya’s eyes gleamed knowing what you wanted, but he wanted to hear you say it. “Tell me kitten. What do you want?” Your thighs clenched tight at his pet name for you. You searched his eyes trying to find the courage to tell him exactly what you wanted. “Remember, this is all about you tonight.” He reminded you and it somehow gave you the courage you needed. “I want to feel you cum inside me.” Your voice was almost a whisper as you looked to the ground. Touya cupped your face forcing you to look at him. “Oh I can definitely do that.” He said with a wicked grin.

Stepping back, Touya unbuckled his pants and slowly pushed them down his hips. You could see his huge bulge through the boxer briefs he wore. But there was something…different. Touya smirked as he watched you stare. You gasped as he grabbed your hand and placed it over his hardening length. “Feel that?” His voice was raspy and thick like honey as his lips grazed your ear. “That’s all for you.” A rush of heat took over your body causing you to shiver. “Relax.” Touya said, pulling back to look at you. “I won't do anything you don't want me to.” Looking into his eyes you could see he was sincere. If you were to tell him to stop right now, he would. There’s no way you would though. You wanted this so bad. Finally somebody who was willing to take their time with you. Willing to make this intimate moment all about you. “Use your words and say that you want me and I will make this an experience you will remember for the rest of your life.” Somehow you just knew it wasn't his ego talking. Touya could actually back up his words. “I want you.” Your dry throat croaked out, “I want this so much.” You thought you sounded desperate. Touya thought you sounded cute. Begging for him to pleasure you.

Touya sat on the couch and you went to kneel before him but he quickly stopped you. “Nu-uh” He said, lifting your chin again to look at him. “This is about you tonight, not me.” You looked down to see his dick twitch, straining against the confined clothing. He thought it was absolutely adorable how you wanted to please him. “Curious?” He asked as you eyed him. Touya grinned as he slipped down his boxers releasing his cock. You bit down on your bottom lip watching the length spring up and slap his abs. Touya grinned as he watched your face turn red. It was then that you realized this huge thing was somehow going to fit inside you. And it was also when you saw what was so different. He had piercings. Lots of them. “Never seen a pierced cock?” Touya asked as if reading your mind. Shaking your head no, Touya smiled and proudly gave you a tour. “This one at the tip is called a Prince Albert.” Your eyes widened, wondering what that would feel like. Touya’s grin got even bigger at seeing your excitement. “These four are frenum piercings.” He said pointing to the piercings under his shaft, “In this instance this is called a Jacob's Ladder.” Touya could see you were so full of questions. “Did they hurt?” You asked in a small voice. “Like hell.” Touya chuckled as he raised his hands to your swimming bottoms. “May I?” He asked. After shaking your head yes, Touya slowly pulled them down. You felt completely exposed standing there with nothing but your swim top on. “Mmm, your body is absolutely beautiful.” He said, directing you to sit next to him. “Now that you’ve seen me.” Touya smirked. You knew what he was saying. You laid back with your head against the headrest of the couch. “Here,” Touya said, placing a pillow under you to raise your hips a bit. “Comfy?” After assuring him you were, you found his hands rubbing up and down your thighs, slowly spreading your legs. Your breathing hitched as you felt cold air hit your hot core. “Let me get you ready for me.” Touya said as he gently ran a finger along your slit. You let out a slight moan and your legs unconsciously fell further apart. “That’s it, just relax and let me taste you.” Suddenly you felt his hot tongue protruding your cunt and another revelation hit you. His tongue was also pierced. And fuck did it feel so good, especially as the cold metal flicked at your clit.

“You know your pussy will look even more beautiful with a hood piercing right, here.” Touya said pushing his thumb on your clit making you whimper. Touya laughed as he began to eat you out like a starved man, the vibrations from his vibrato going straight through you. He slowly eased a finger inside you and then added another, then another. “Look at you, three fingers deep and you're still so needy.” He said pumping in and out, making you moan and writhe underneath him. His other hand found its way up your chest and underneath your swim top groping at one of your breasts, fingers pinching your nipples. “Do you think you're ready for me?” He asked you teasingly. You couldn't even begin to form a sentence. “I don't think you are yet,” he said in a harsh tone pumping his fingers faster and sucking hard on your now swollen button. “I want you to cum for me first.” He said pinching your breast harder. “You cum for me, and I will give you what you want.” Touya shoved his fingers in harder at each pronunciation. “Give. It. To. Me.” You came so hard, your juices squirted all over Touya's face making a mess. He growled as he licked his lips and stared down at you like a demon getting ready to devour the purest soul. He looked down at your limp body so blissed out already just from coming on his fingers. He couldn't wait to get you on his cock. “I hope you're not thinking that was all kitten.” You opened your eyes to see Touya's nose brushed up against yours. “Come on.” He said pulling your arms to sit up. Touya sat down and stroked his cock. “I want you to ride me.” You gave him an uneasy look. You didn't really have much experience in this part and you never really received any praise so you were unsure if you were any good. Your insecurities got the best of you, scared of not being able to please him.

“Don't worry kitten, I told you I was going to take care of you.” He said as he gently rubbed your hips. “You got this.” All night long it seemed as if Touya could read your every thought. Was it that easy to see right through you? Or was he really just that good at knowing what you wanted? You slowly straddled over his lap and he teased your wet slit with his cock, allowing your juices to get him wet and ready. “Okay, now slowly.” He said letting you sink on him. You both moaned loudly as your fingernails dug into his pecs. “Oh fuck!” You groaned as you felt him slowly stretching your walls. “Fucking hell, you're so tight.” Touya hissed, “Damn, you sure you're not a virgin?” He asked. You could hear his words but you couldn't comprehend a thing. You were too focused on his piercings rubbing against your walls. The Prince Albert piercing hitting your cervix as he totally bottomed out. “Oh fuck Touya, you're too big, too big.” You whined. “Shh, no baby. I'm just right.” He said caressing your hips. “ Just stay still for a minute so your body can adjust.” Touya pulled you down close to him so he could kiss you slowly and sensually. It was the first kiss you guys shared all night. You've already came on his hands and NOW you're kissing? It made you giggle. Touya pulled away to look at you and he smiled. It wasn't a smirk or another grin that he’s been giving you all night, it was an actual smile and you couldn't help but think how handsome he was. For a fleeting moment you thought that maybe after tonight, maybe this could turn into something more. But your insecurities reared their ugly head and you remembered he was here for one thing. To get his dick wet and make you orgasm, and after that, chances are you could never see him again. Lost in your thoughts you let out a yelp as Touya thrusted his hips hard and slapped your ass. “Stay With me baby girl.” He demanded seeing your thoughts wander. “Are you ready for this?” He acted as if you were getting on an amusement park ride and perhaps you were. “All right now slowly, up and down.” He guided you slowly to bounce on his cock. “That's such a good girl, just like that.” He said giving you praise. Long fingers groped your breasts, the other ones grabbing a globe of your ass to grind on him.

“Mmm fuck. You know how to ride this cock.” His touches seemed to burn into your skin. “Those other fuckers didn't know what they had did they?” Was he right? This whole time you thought YOU were the issue. Maybe it was your partners that were inadequate. You took a moment to truly take in the vision before you. You wanted to sear it into your brain. His jet black hair with barely there white roots to match his perfectly groomed pubes. The piercing cuffs on both ears. The three stud piercings in his right nostril. The barbell piercing in his left eyebrow. The snakebite piercings in his lips. He even had a nipple piercing. You thought of Touya walking through a metal detector and setting them off and couldn't help but start laughing. “What’s so funny huh?” Touya asked, slapping your ass with a smile to match yours. Your head fell back as he pushed deeper inside than you could imagine. “Such a beautiful neck.” Touya said, letting his fingers graze along your collarbone. You looked down at his arm. A tattoo of blue flames ran from his wrists to his elbows on both arms. You grabbed his hand, admiring his long, graceful fingers before slipping them between your lips and sucking. “Fuck, maybe I will tryout that mouth of yours later.” Touya moaned. You let his fingers slip out your mouth and placed his hand around your neck. Touya’s eyes darkened. “Have you ever experienced breath-play before?” He asked. You shook your head no and saw something flash behind his eyes. “Do you trust me?” That question hit you harder than you thought it would. You’ve known Touya a total of maybe five hours tonight and yet, you trusted him right now in your most vulnerable moments, more than you did some partners you were with for years.

Soon as you told him yes, you found yourself squealing as he stood up from the couch. Your legs wrapped tightly around him, keeping him inside, as he walked to the bed. Laying you down on your back, he raised one leg so your knee was to your chest. “I want you to tap my arms the moment it gets too intense for you. Understand?” You nodded. “No, I need to hear your words baby.” He said as his lips ghosted your neck. “I’ll tap your arm if it's too much.” A low rumble came from Touya as his kisses made their way down your jawline. “Good girl.” He gave you another passionate kiss and sat up. His hand slowly wrapped around your neck. “Now let me show you what heaven feels like.” His thrusts sped up and got harder as his grip got tighter. You could feel the tightness buildup at your core. “Nyahh '' You managed to whimper out. “Feels so good, so good.” And indeed it did. You never felt like this before. No partner was able to give you this and this was a different high than when you used toys. Was this what heaven really felt like? If it was, you never wanted to leave. “Fuck, you’re strangling my cock baby. You gonna cum for me like a good girl?” You nodded your head quickly and mewed. “I wanna cum. I wanna cum for you so bad.” Your fingernails dug into his forearm and your vision started going black. “Just let it go baby. Cum for me.” Touya said, running out of breath as his tight balls slapped loudly against your ass. Touya felt you clench around him tighter and he released his grip on your neck. “Fuuuuck!” You hollered as you came harder than you ever have. “Oh fuck that was beautiful.” Touya grunted, pushing your other knee to your chest and picking up incredible speed. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, yes, yes!” One more harsh thrust deep inside you, Touya pulled you into a kiss by your neck. You bit his lip, drawing blood making him release an animalistic growl as his hips stilled and hot ropes of his cum shot deep inside you.You collapsed into his arms, having no more strength left.

“You were, so fucking amazing.” Touya praised trying to catch his breath. His fingers traced invisible circles up your spine as you planted your face into his chest basking in the afterglow of the greatest orgasm of your life. “You still with me kitten?” Touya asked. “Hmmff.” You managed to huff out and received a laugh in return. “Look at me baby.” He said lifting your chin. Touya gazed down at you and you got lost in those haunting turquoise eyes of his. “Remind me to thank Mina.” You told him with a weak smile. Touya searched your face as if contemplating something. “That makes two of us.” He whispered as his thumb traced your bottom lip. Your lips found his once again and when you both decided to pull away for air Touya pulled out and laid next to you. “You took me so well, little kitten. How is your throat? Does anything hurt?” He asked looking over your neck and his hands rubbing your hips. You were absolutely blown away at how attentive he was. “How about we take a shower and then go grab some greasy food at that all night diner?” He asked, running his hand over your hip. "I don't know about you but sex always works up an appetite for me." You were taken aback and in a bit of shock. From how Mina explained things, once Touya was done he was out. So why is he wanting to prolong his stay with you? You stopped questioning things and agreed. As you both made your way to the shower Touya asked himself the same things. He never once stayed longer than he had to with a partner. He gave aftercare if needed then he left. But Touya didn't want to leave you just yet. Was it because he knew there was so much more he could teach you when it came to sex. You were no virgin by any means but up until now your sex life must have been so vanilla he thought. Touya wanted to be the one to show you new things. The thought of someone else giving you a new experience made him feel possessive of you. That was a new feeling to him. Touya watched your breasts jiggle and the soap run down your naked body as you washed. Fuck, you were absolutely gorgeous. Maybe he’ll ask you out later while at the diner. But, he thought, what if you didn't want anything more outta this?

You looked up from washing to see Touya staring at you and felt a little self conscious until you saw him smile. There it was again. A genuine smile, not fake. You felt a bold feeling come upon you and you stepped closer to him, grabbing hold of his dick. “What are you up to kitten?” Touya hummed in surprise. “Can I now?” You asked and Touya furrowed his eyebrows in confusion till you moved to your knees. Yeah you wanted more of him. And he was definitely keeping you.

Thank you for reading my brain rot. If you like my writings you can follow me on Twitter. I am currently working on several MHA themed Bangs, ShinBaku, Blood Riot, and one featuring Touya as a dragon shifter and Bakugou barbarian slayer. It is called Eyes in the Night. It is a predator/prey bang. I have artists working with me to compiments these delicious stories. Thank you again and Much love.

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No quirk AU! Halloween edition🎃👻

#bnha #mha #dabi #touya todoroki #hawks #keigo takami #bnha au #mha au #no quirks au #dabihawks #toukei #nightmare before christmas #hotwings

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creativitygoggles-artblog · 7 months

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Some character doodles from a new AU I’m making.

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#AO3 Link #FanFiction #AO3 Kiribaku #♥#Kiribaku #💥#💎#⚣#A:Arniemae12 #No Quirks AU #Fluff

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baby’s first smut fic

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Inktober 14/2023 “Castle”

No quirks AU but there still appears be something supernatural going on. Old abandoned castles and gothic teenagers go together like bread and butter. That book on the floor says “Tome of Shadows”… I get the feeling you shouldn’t pick it up.

#bnha #boku no hero academia #tokoyami fumikage #dark shadow #mha #my hero academia #bnha fanart #inktober 2023 #bnha au #no quirks au

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Omega Bakugo x Alpha Midoriya AUs

AO3 Fanfic Recommendations

BakuDeku

No Quirks

OmegaVerse

Disclaimers!

None of the stories linked below are mine.

Some contain mature content. Read tags.

Art work by @ ox_hchicbee.

Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!

How to lose an alpha in 10 days by Mikacrispy

Summary: Bakugou Katsuki bets with his friends that he can drive any alpha away in less than 10 days by making the mistakes every omega does in new relationships. He plans to write an article about it for the magazine he works for and get a promotion out of it. Too bad the alpha he chose for this experiment isn't going along with his plans.

Shamelessly How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days inspired.

{One Shot}

No Quirks AU | Contains Smut

Elevator Music by KaterinaRiley

Summary: In which there isn't actually any music in the elevator…not unless you count the litany of moans.

— — —

The alpha prime suddenly shoves him away.

“You’re in heat!” he gasps, eyes wide. “Why are you—you shouldn’t be here!”

“Don’t fucking tell me what to do,” Katsuki replies on autopilot, but his voice is too breathless for his usual snarl to accompany the words. “Omegas can do anything we want to.”

“Of course, you can!”

And oh. Oh, fuck, the alpha prime is being genuine.

He genuinely believes that omegas can do anything they want to.

Katsuki wants nothing more than to strip and pin him, show him all the things he can do.

{One Shot}

No Quirks AU | Contains Smut

DON’T IGNORE ME by Shelobs_web

Summary: Katsuki had been eyeing up the voluntary librarian for a while now. What happens when he finally makes his move and is completely ignored?

One Shot | No Quirks AU | SFW

Katsuki Wants a Pool Boy by kyramidoriya

Summary: Househusband Katsuki hates his life. His husband is horrible, he's lonely, and for fucks sake he just wants to get knotted. Que his scheme to find a nice, big, alpha pool boy to help him out.

{One Shot}

No Quirks AU | Contains Smut

Make love with me, Kacchan by JoonEleven

Summary: Katsuki was excited. He had finally found a cheap apartment complex that wasn't in a shady neighbourhood and his neighbours were great. That was until Midoriya Izuku moved in and seemed to fuck a new person every night. Katsuki was the only one who seemed to be upset about it because Izuku being an alpha meant people were too scared to fight back.

But Katsuki wasn't a scaredy-cat. He needed his beauty sleep! So, when Katsuki had enough and tried to tell the damn alpha to keep it down, he finally saw what he actually looked like.

And, wow, was this the worst time ever? Izuku was starting his rut.

And he had just found the perfect partner to spend it with.

{One Shot}

No Quirks AU | Contains Smut

Under Lock & Key by okakachan

Summary: “I don’t know!” He jerks his legs up to pull them into his chest, rocking back against the arm of the couch. “I just—I want to be...submissive, sometimes, it’s—I don't know. It’s not a big deal, just something I think about sometimes.”

“Katsuki,” Izuku says in a sigh. “Honey. That’s fine. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

“But it’s not how I am,” Katsuki says, muffled into his knees.

One Shot | Contains Smut

Grateful Destiny by just_a_reader_of_things

Summary: After he presents as an omega, Bakugo Katsuki's mother and sire offers him to the barbarian king, Midoriya Izuku, in return for protection and knowledge that she hopes will aid her failing kingdom. Katsuki is worried about his union with the stranger until they lock eyes at the altar.

{One Shot}

Royalty AU | Contains Smut

Ordinary World by Tenkku

Summary: A dark story with a happy ending! Known as the Alpha Slayer, Bakugo is the most feared omega in the land until the Empire defeats his clan and way of life. He is saved by Alpha Izuku, a general in the Empire army, and taken to Izuku's villa. But Bakugo refuses to submit and hates all alphas, including the dynamics and the harsh mistreatment of omegas. Izuku respects all omegas and runs a different household than most alphas and wants Bakugo to join him. But Bakugo has suffered from years of sexual abuse for being an omega and cannot be touched by an alpha without going berserk. Izuku wants to win Bakugo's trust and help to heal the past traumas by showing Bakugo that not all alphas are terrible. Bakugo wants to remain untouched, unmarried, unbonded, and childless.

But when the Emperor wants to make Bakugo his omega, Izuku has to find a way to make Bakugo marry him to keep him safe. They will have to travel back to Izuku's homeland where a new growing threat is making its presence known, and they may or may not have help from the Empire. Izuku and Bakugo will fight side by side and face many challenges and dangers that will test their partnership. Can Bakugo ever accept Izuku as his alpha?

Complete | 27 Chapters

Historical AU | Contains Smut

The Boyfriend Theorem by imnotpoppunk

Summary: Katsuki is the first omega to ever play for the UA University men's hockey team. He's just not sure how much more he can take before he cracks under the pressure of it all.

Izuku is an alpha grad student working on his PhD in philosophy. He's also working on keeping himself convinced that it's his one true passion in life.

A tutoring session leads to a white lie to save face and after that things get more complicated than either of them had intended.

Complete | 23 Chapters

College AU | Contains Smut

i'm yours and you're mine by SpicyJam

Summary: "Deku. Just face it. You're not getting rid of me from now until the end of ever."

Katsuki circles his arms stubbornly around Izuku's shoulders and hugs him as tight as he can. "So you better just get used to the idea of being my alpha for the rest of your life, 'cause I'm not letting you go."

Izuku's heart picks up beneath his chest, and Katsuki knows his own is doing the same. He's not usually the one for sappy words like that, but he meant it.

A gentle touch pats against the back of his head as Izuku easily hums his agreement.

"Of course, Kacchan. For the rest of our lives."

And there's nothing anyone else can say to change that fact.

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Or, they didn't really need an arranged marriage to get together.

Complete | 2 Chapters

Yakuza AU | Contains Smut

Older Deku x Younger Baku

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martian-writes · 6 months

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Let Me In!

Inspired by Rael!

"Someone said i can stay here where the fuck is the man who said that" - Drunk Zuku.

- - - -

Izuku is cold. Which in his opinion is absolute bullshit.

Shouldn't alcohol make you warm?

Why is he freezing his nuts off?

Oh. Maybe because he is locked outside. No he didn't forget his key, he can't forget his key to a place he doesn't live.

See Izuku's friend, Dabi offered to let Izuku stay the night at his place after Izuku was done bar hopping with their group friends. Since ya know Dabi lived in the area and it was much safer to just stay with a friend rather than drive home.

It's 3 am.

Izuku is done bar hopping and is standing outside of Dabi's apartment building pressing his buzzer. Well at least Izuku thinks this is his apartment building and that this is Dabi's buzzer.

Honestly he is way too drunk to be sure.

"Come on Dabi" Izuku whines as he presses the buzzer again.

No answer.

Izuku tilts his head back letting out a puff of air. His breath clouds in the air, and his head spins a little. Staring up at the sky does not help it, so he put his head down with a groan.

"Dabi you piece of shit" He curses pressing the buzzer again, not realizing he is pressing the wrong one.

It rings... and rings.... and /rings/

Then an answer.

"Do you have any idea what time it is asshole?"

Izuku's head snaps up too fast for his drunk mind but he smiles big "Dabi?? Dabi let me up i'm tired and cold... and kinda hungry"

"Who the fuck is Dabi?"

"You??"

A baby wails in the background and the person tiredly groans and says "Listen man. Fuck you, your constant buzzing woke my newborn. Stop ringing my bell"

Before Izuku can even congratulate them on their baby. The intercom goes quiet, leaving Izuku slightly dumbfounded because

"Dabi doesn't have a baby" his face scrunches "Does Dabi have a baby?"

Izuku rings another (incorrect) bell, even holds the button down and closes his eyes because the sound intercom is making, soothes whatever oddity is happening in his drunk haze mind.

Then after a solid five minutes, the intercom is picked up.

"Motherfucker" the most gravelly, deepest, hottest, while yes sleep ridden but still hot voice says "Do you have any idea what the time is?"

Izuku's eyes are wide open and mouth dropped open because "Oh-hooo you are /not/ Dabi! You sound wayyy too /hot/ to be Dabi!"

Sober Izuku would /never/ be in this kind of situation and IF he did happen to find himself in this situation. He'd have half the brain to call his friend to be like "Hey man im downstairs". He'd also have a brain to mouth filter but Izuku /isn't/ sober so his brain? Gone.

He has no filter. Izuku says what he thinks when he thinks it.

"Dude what?" The voice says

"Hey mister hot voice let me in" Izuku replies ignoring the voice

"The fuck? Dont you live here? Use your key."

"No way! I live across town! Im looking for my friend"

"Do /they/ live here?"

"Uh huh"

"Then ring their bell! Fuck you ringing mine for you dickhead"

Izuku lips pursed together and he makes a face like he ate something sour "Well. I thought I did. Anyways, I'm really cold. Let me in pleasssseeee"

- - - -

Tiredly Katsuki stares at his intercom, eye squinting because it's 3 in the morning. He works tomorrow and here this random stranger is just ringing on his bell.

The stranger is looking for Dabi... who the fuck is Dabi? What kinda shit name is Dabi?

"I don't know you!" Katsuki says into the intercom "im not letting you up"

"Come on please? I'll be good! Im potty trained and everything!"

Okay this guy is not sober at all. Who the fuck just says shit like that? What is this guy a dog?

"Get outta here! And don't ring my bell again" Katsuki shuts off the intercom.

Then it buzzes again

"For fucks sake" he grumbles pressing the button to answer "What?"

"Let me innnnnnnnn"

"Why dont you fuckin call your friend? Are you stupid?"

"Oh! That's a great idea!" Katsuki can practically hear the fucker smiling "please hold"

Katsuki has no idea why he actually listens, he has no idea why he answered a second a time knowing full well it's a drunken idiot.

"Ah! Oh no! My phone's dead" there's a quiver in the drunk man's voice "I have to bury it! Oh my god my phones dead"

Katsuki facepalms, this guy is probably worse then fucking dunce face when his smashed. There's a sniffle on the other end of the intercom and Katsuki scowls

"Are you fucking crying?"

"N-no! Just someone said i could stay here! Where the fuck is the man who said that?" The person yells "It's so cold out here my dick receded into my body man"

As if to emphasize how cold they are, Katsuki hears the distinct noise of teeth chatter. Katsuki steps away from his intercom to look outside the window where he can see the front of his building.

Someone is down there, in the cold.

/Again/. Katsuki has no idea /why/ he does this. Against his better judgment

He buzzes the dude in.

"Oh you are a saint!" The guy yells

Katsuki rolls his eyes and shuts off the intercom. The guy can find his friend's apartment and if not sleep in the hall.

What's the worst that could happen?

Katsuki starts walking back to his bed room when there's a loud bang in the hallway outside his front door then a drunken

"Owww"

Katsuki tilts his head up curses whichever gods that are listening because what the hell?

He did his good deed! He let the guy in so he didn't freeze in the cold and now the dude is making such a racket in the hall someone is gonna call the police.

Someone... will...call... the... police.

Then it'll /their/ problem.

Katsuki nods his head with a smirk and keeps walking to his room where he hears another bang.

"OH FUCK!"

Katsuki walks toward his door and looks through the peephole. He watches as a green haired dummy sets the fake potted plant back in its corner.

"Now you watch where ya going okay?" The guy says before looking the plant "I'm not talking to you sir! I'm speaking to myself"

Then he nods his head and walks away, he pads up the hall and Katsuki thinks that's the last he'll see and hear of a drunk dumbass and then suddenly his peep hole is all green eyes and freckles.

"Hey!" The guy knocks loudly on Katsuki's door making him jerk back "Dabi! You dickwad!"

More loud, annoying knocking. Katsuki tilts his head up and mutters "why me???"

More knocking "Dabbiiiiiiii"

With a grumble and nasty scowl on his face, opens his door. Katsuki is just aboutta yell at the guy when his fist meets Katsuki's chest, knocking.

"Oh wow" the guy says before flatten his palm and squeezing Katsuki's peck "Dabi you've been working out??"

The guy looks up and his green eyes are glazed over and unfocused. Katsuki is rendered speechless because the guy is actually /cute/.

An idiot but cute.

Then the guy waltzes right into Katsuki's apartment.

"You are such an ass Dabi" the guy says "I had to flirt with a sexy man on the intercom to get let in because YOU didn't answer"

Katsuki who is still by his open apartment door is dumbfounded because 'when the fuck did this guy flirt?' Also still who the fuck is Dabi??

"Do you know who he is by the way? He sounds like he has /really/ big dick" the guy says pulling off his jacket- which by the makes sense why the fucker was cold.

Wait- what? Big dick?

Katsuki smirks not toot his own horn but he is pretty, well endowed. He watches the idiot amused as he stumbles through Katsuki's apartment.

All amusement dies when he notices the guy didn't take his shoes off. Katsuki slams his door and stalks after him.

"Oi! If yer gonna invade my house take your shoes off!" He yells shoving the poor dude into the couch to start tugging at his stupidly bright red sneakers that don't even match his outfit.

"I'm not an alien" the guy pouts "and you shoved me hard Dabi. Thats mean"

Katsuki pulls off both sneakers to reveal mix match All Might socks. Figures the guy looks like a nerd, and of course he'd be obsessed with All might, he is /the/ best.

"My names not Dabi"

The guy squints "No? What are you doing in Dabi's apartment? not Dabi"

"This aint Dabi's apartment and the name is Katsuki"

The guy looks around and his eyes widen, nodding his head as he looks back at Katsuki. "This is /not/ Dabi's house! This sure is awkward"

"Awkward?" Katsuki echoes

"Yeah. Cause like. I'm crashing here Kat- kacchan! You already took my shoes off" and as if to make his point, the guy kicks his feet up onto the couch and wiggles his toes.

"Who said you can stay here???"

The greenette looks at Katsuki and then shoves his socked foot in his face "You. Took. My. Shoes. Off"

Katsuki's lips curl into a slight snarl and he slaps the foot away "what if i don't want you stay??"

The drunk cute idiot makes himself comfortable on Katsuki's couch and closes his eyes "Shoulda kept your door locked man. Now you got a stranger sleepin on yo couch"

Katsuki snorts, amused by this guy.

"By the way. Do I know you? You sound familiar??" Eyes still closed the guy's face scrunches in the cutest way.

Like a bunny.

Katsuki shakes the thought from this head reminding himself that this is a /stranger/. Katsuki can't fall for a drunk stranger that invaded his house, sure he opened the door but he didn't /invite/ him in.

"Don't know man" Katsuki says "some drunk dude rang my bell like he was on fire and woke me up outta my sleep"

"What? No way! Did you tell him off? I hope you did. That's so rude"

Katsuki coughs a laugh because that fully confirms how wasted this guy actually is "totally told him off. Said go fuck yourself"

"Period. As you should"

Katsuki chuckles and the guy smiles.

"I'm just gonna rest my eyes mmkay?" The greenette says "My name's Izu-Deku"

Katsuki doesn't know what he said as it was tiredly mumbled and with that Deku is passed out. Katsuki stares for a moment wondering how the hell is this his life right now. Getting off the floor, setting Deku's clunky red sneakers by the door, gets him a blanket.

Katsuki could wake up robbed, Katsuki could not wake up /at all/ tomorrow for letting a stranger sleep on his couch.

Yet against the little voice that yells at him to call the cops or kick Deku out. Katsuki takes the blanket, tosses it over the passed out drunk man and tucks him in.

With a shake of his head Katsuki flicks off the living room light and heads back to bed. Hopefully in five hours Katsuku actually wakes up and he isn't robbed.

- - - - -

Izuku wakes as the early morning sun filters through the windows. Izuku groans because his head is pounding, the light is not helping. He turns over and shoves his face into the couch cushion and the armrest.

Izuku takes a big whiff and practically melts into the couch. Smells clean like fresh linen. No that isn't right, the couch smells clean yes, but not like that it has a more minty smell to it.

Good on Dabi for cleaning his couch. Sometimes he uses this weird lavender spray that makes Izuku sneeze or if he is out of that spray... Dabi uses his cologne.

Dabi has some /questionable/ cleaning habits. In fact Izuku shouldn't be shoving his face so deep into this couch... who knows what Dabi /has done/ on this couch despite how clean it smells.

So Izuku turns over and pulls the fuzzy blanket over his head which smells absolutely divine. Like it was freshly washed, Izuku /needs/ to ask Dabi which detergent and softener he uses because Izuku has to start using it.

That thought startles Izuku because Dabi is literally the /last person/ you want any kind of advice from.

Izuku peels off the fluffy blanket, squints at the light that fills the room before he registers the coffee table inches away from his face.

"When did he get a coffee table?" Izuku mutters to himself, slowly sitting up so as to not make his hangover worse. Izuku blinks slowly at the mahogany coffee table. "Is Dabi growing up?"

Yes. It's a real question, /so real/ because Dabi has been living like he is /still/ in college for years and he has a job. He just /chooses/ to live this way, his coffee table for years was literally the box his 75 inch tv came in, 8 tall beer cans that he filled with dirt and hot glued together. He threw a picnic table cloth over it and literally said yep that's it.

Surprisingly, it was a sturdy table. Not a proper one but a sturdy one.

His rug isn't even a real rug. It's a trashy beach towel that had a GTA chick on it with huge tits. It's the same towel that Dabi used back in his dorm.

Izuku looks around and finds the decor of the apartment. Does not match Dabi's overall vibe. This apartment has too much practical furniture, like what happened to the grossly green stained bean bag chair? Or the really broken beach chair that somehow was surviving despite being on its literal last leg?

This isn't even that thrifted couch Dabi picked up off the side of the road.

"Is this even Dabi's apartment??" Izuku asks "Did I go home with someone?"

Izuku shakes his head which makes the dull throbbing in his head, a string throbbing. Noticing the glass of water and the two pills next to it, he takes them.

But no, Izuku didn't come with anyone. Izuku remembers walking up to Dabi's apartment building. There was no one at bars /worth/ flirting with. Except... What was his name? Kacchan?

Yeah. Kacchan was worth it. That guy was so hot Izuku doesn't know how a guy of that caliber was talking to him.

But Izuku thanks the gods he did because whoo boy. Granted Izuku /can't/ remember what the guy really looked like aside from his pretty ruby colored eyes and spikey hair or /what/ they talked about but trust him on this okay?

Kacchan was H A W T.

Izuku slowly rises from his spot on the couch, stretching. Grabbing his used glass to wash Izuku pads over to the kitchen. As he washes he looks around the kitchen noticing that Dabi's kitchen in fact /does not/ look like this. Izuku slowly sets the cup to dry, he slowly turns the water off and starts looking around the apartment.

He stumbles upon mail that says 'Katsuki Bakugo' apartment 6D. Which is funny because Dabi doesn't have a roommate AND he lives in apartment 6A.

So what's this mail doing- Izuku's eyes widened with pure panic.

"Oh my god" Izuku whispers in a panic "Oh my god. Im in the /wrong/ apartment"

Suddenly Izuku can hear an alarm going off. He drops the mail on the counter top and stares at the closed bedroom door for a moment before he hears shuffling.

"Oh fuck oh fuck" Izuku mutters before running toward the front door.

He trips over his own shoes but does not fall, thankfully. He grabs them off the floor and snatches his jacket off the hook.

The bedroom door creaks open and he fumbles with the locks on the door. Currently in Izuku's mind he is in a horror movie and the killer is gonna get him.

The front door unlocks and Izuku zooms out so fast you would have thought he was flash. The door slams behind him and Izuku runs smack dab into Dabi who clearly was coming back from getting breakfast.

"Dude" Dabi says as he opens the door to his apartment "where the hell were you last night?"

Izuku squints and shoves his way into Dabi's apartment "Shut the door shut the door"

Dabi closes the door but stares at Izuku oddly "is this like? Your walk of shame? Who did you go home with? Why are your shoes off? You are so pale? Did you see a ghost?"

Izuki ignores all of Dabi's questions, none of them are important /at all/. "WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER YOUR BELL?"

Dabi laughs "sorry man! I fell asleep. I texted you this morning though... didn't you get it?"

"No! My phone is dead and I slept in a stranger's house!" Izuku tugs at his hair "Oh my god i slept in a stranger's house"

Dabi snorts "So you /did/ go home with someone"

"No!" Izuku cries "I have no idea? I can't remember? But I just know. I woke up in the apartment across the hall and i was just there wandering around wondering when the hell did /you/ grow up?"

Izuku takes in Dabi's apartment and for once in his life he is so happy to the classic frat boy way Dabi lives his life.

"I feel like i should be offended" Dabi says, placing his bags on the counter with a small smile "So you didn't sleep with whoever lives across the hall?"

"Nope. Woke up on their very nice couch" Izuku says "There was water and pills set out for- Oh my god! I took pills from a stranger??? I don't know what they were???? Oh my god"

Izuku looks at Dabi horrified. "I'm gonna die???"

Dabi rounds the counter and walks Izuku to his living and sits him down.

"You need to breathe" Dabi says "You aren't going to die. Chances are they let you up and you crashed on their couch okay? We can ask"

Izuku looks at Dabi like he has grown a second head. "WE CAN'T DO THAT??? THAT'S SO EMBARRASSING??? I THOUGHT I WAS IN YOUR APARTMENT? Who knows what I did? What i said"

"My neighbor across the hall does.... we just have to ask???"

"NO!"

Dabi laughs hard "why are you so embarrassed??"

Izuku doesn't know why. He just feels like whatever he did super drunk is mortifying and he would rather not know. See because drunk Izuku and sober Izuku are /two/ different people.

He wants /nothing/ to do with drunk Izuku.

- - - - -

Katsuki tiredly exited his bedroom just as his apartment door slammed. He blinks because in his tired hazed mind he doesn't recall why that would happen.

In his tired haze mind there was an intruder.

So suddenly awake he runs toward the front of his apartment, tripping on a blanket that was haphazardly tossed and he falls with embarrassingly loud thud.

Then it clicks, the cute drunk fucker from last night just dipped.

Who the fuck just leaves like that??

Okay. Granted he probably woke up super disoriented and confused but Katsuki woulda explained what happened.

Maybe even ask for his number and maybe a date.

Katsuki gets off the floor and heads to the door and swings it open. The hallway is empty, he guesses it is nothing to be so hung up about.

Except he is. Shouldn't be because Deku is a /stranger/.

- - - - -

Sometimes you pass people by in life and for the oddest reason they /stick with you/. You think about them at random moments, you wonder how they are doing, what they are doing.

But Izuku did not pass Kacchan by. He slept on his couch, washed a dish in the house, snooped through his mail and he /can't/ remember what he looked like aside from his hair and eyes.

It's been two weeks since the incident that has been dubbed the "sleep and run" and for some reason Izuku /can't/ let it go.

He is bar hopping again with his friends, with the same assignment as last time- Dabi's after. Dabi promises he'll be awake, that the mishap from last won't happen again.

Is it wrong? Izuku secretly hopes that it does?

He groans after throwing back a shot. He lays his head on his hands watching as his friends have an animated conversation. About what? He has no idea, Izuku has one too many drinks and his mind is completely on Kacchan.

"Izuku are you okay?" Ochako questions tapping her friend

"He was soooooo hot chako" is izuku's reply

Making her snort into her drink. She is fully aware of what had happened, she doesn't understand why Izuku just didn't talk to the guy after the fact but knowing Izuku he was probably freaking out.

"I j-just wanna talk to him again" Izuku's words are becoming slurred and Ochako decides it's high time to cut Izuku off.

"So talk to him again. He lives across from Dabi right? Just talk to him tomorrow" she says

It's a great idea. A Fantastic idea even. Just not the tomorrow part.

At least not to a drunk Izuku.

So when the night is over and Izuku stands outside of Dabi's apartment staring at the intercom like it insulted his mother. He can't remember Kacchan's apartment but he remembers the number 6 because you know Dabi lives on six and they are neighbors.

So izuku begins pressing buttons and stringing together jumbled words that make the question

"Hi- *hiccup* D-did you let a drunk green haired guy sleep on your couch?"

"No! What the fuck? Dont you see the time?!"

Then the next one someone picked up there was a crying baby in the background and loud "Fuck you" to Izuku's question.

"H-*hiccup* Hey! Did you let *hiccup* a drunk green haired man sleep on your couch?"

"Izuku? Are you pressing random buttons??" - its Dabi he actually kept his promise of staying awake.

Izuku squints "sorry wrong number"

"Wait-"

But Izuku already pressed the button to cancel the intercom connection.

He presses another button and rings for a while before it picks up.

"Who is it??"

"H-hey! Did you let a drunk *hiccup* green haired man sleep on your couch?"

"Deku?"

"Who is Deku? You sound really familiar, have we spoken before?"

There is an audible snort "I'll buzz you in"

"No, that's okay! Im looking for someone"

Another snort "I know. Come on."

Then the buzz of the door being open brings Izuku lots of joy.

"YOU ARE A SAINT!"

It's an odd sensation of deja vu and Izuku at this moment in time can't think of why.

- - - - -

Katsuki chuckles to himself and heads to open his door. He kind of had been hoping to either run into his neighbor to ask about his friend or the drunk idiot would show up again.

Katsuki couldn't stop thinking about him. Something about knocking on his neighbor's door felt funny. So he just never did.

When he opens the door, he finds his neighbor outside of it.

"Hey man" He says cooly "Im Dabi. I live just across the hall" he point behind him "My idiot friend Izuku... he um-"

"Katsuki. He crashed on my couch two weeks ago" Katsuki says

"So you know him! Cool!" Dabi says "Listen he-"

"Was ringing doorbells looking for me"

Dabi snorts and nods.

"Yeah i buzzed him" Katsuki shoves his hands into his sweats "You gonna take him? Or is it cool that he crashes here again?"

Dabi looks taken aback for a moment before he smiles big and wide. "Nah man. He is /all/ yours"

"Cool."

Dabi gives Katsuki a salute and disappears back into his apartment. Just as Katsuki can hear Izuku's drunk ass coming up the stairs singing.

"Kill a man. Take his shoes. Kill a man. Take his shoes. Kill a man, take his shoes so I can be more comfortable" Izuku reaches the top steps and grins to himself.

Katsuki finds it cute and endearing.

"Kill a ma- Kacchan!" Izuku shouts with a large smile that twist Katsuki's insides in ways he doesn't know how to compute.

"Deku." Katsuki says with his own smile

"Who is Deku? Im Iz-u-ku" He replies standing before Katsuki still smiling.

"Tch" Katsuki rolls his eyes "Whatever. Get inside dork"

"Okay!"

Dabi watched from his peephole as the pair went inside. He shakes his head with a laugh and hopes Izuku does not freak out like he did last time.

- - - - -

"The rest is history" Dabi says as he smirks into the microphone. He turns to the newly weds, holding up his champagne glass.

"So while yes we should toast to the happy couple" Dabi says "Let's toast to me too. For falling asleep and not answering my door because if not for that. They wouldn't have met"

Izuku laughs and rolls his eyes while Katsuki scoffs with his lips curving up.

"To the couple!" Dabi says into the mic before bringing glass to his lips.

Everyone around, including Katsuki and Izuku shouts "To Dabi!"

The Venue is filled with laughter and music now that all the speeches are done. Izuku leans his head on his husband's shoulder with a smile.

If you would have told Izuku that he would one day get really wasted, ring the wrong bell and sleep on a stranger's couch who he would later come to date and marry?

He'd probably laugh in your face. Because Izuku just didn't get wasted like that.

But he did and /all that/ happened.

Now he is married to the stranger who let him in and let him sleep on his really nice couch.

Izuku couldn't be happier. Both of them couldn't be happier.

The End

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