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101maverick · 17 hours
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a kind of faith prevails
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This one is sooo good, a/b/o verse with o!Jason Todd and it’s done soo welllll
Category is Gen, and i swear if you’ve been having baby fever lately (as i have lol) this fic is the perfect one for you.
Filled with copious amounts of angst and some much needed comfort in the end, this fic has an amazing dynamic between Jason and Damian, and also Jason and Tim, and Jason and Alfred, and Jason and everyone honestly!! It’s beautiful.
The worldbuilding is also amazing, one thing to know about me is that i’m a sucker for good worldbuilding and aus and the abo in this one is fleshed out really nicely :)
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yhroa · 1 month
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ABO ver
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mothwingwritings · 8 months
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Idk if you’re into omega verse but omg I just thought of it being applied to Yujiro and poor omega reader goddamn 😭 (I think I may have gone a little bit too far on this one ngl, also I’m half asleep so sorry for any issues..)
Nasty nasty Alpha Yujiro who takes advantage of poor little you. Who would have thought he’d ever encounter such a rare beauty? Omegas were practically extinct in the baki universe, the world full of hardened alphas made no room for the sweet soft omegas. And yet here you were against all odds.
From the moment he met you, he’d made the promise that he would never spread his seed through out the world.
Nay, he was going to hammer in his children into your fertile womb as you cried out in overstimulation. You would carry all of his offspring for the rest of your life. That was a promise.
While many of his past devoted lovers would have been flattered by his devotion, you were anything but.
Sure Yujiro would disappear on some days but no longer than a week.
But on the days he were in your house. It’d be a constant running away and fighting off the lustful touches of Yujiro.
The dreadful “Honey~ I’m home!~” had you cringing so hard as thick muscular arms surrounded your waist.
Having to take showers with the Ogre that always ended with you pressed up against the glass mirror as Yujiro crowded you against it.
Having your favorite clothes torn to shreds as he tried to make “love to you”.
Waking up in the middle of the night to see the humongous man deep in your guts as he ruthlessly pounded into you.
And when you went in heat…oh boy.
You’re horny 24/7 and you won’t fight back at all? Just lil ol you whimpering about how much it hurts and that you need something inside? You’d let the older man kiss you and cling onto him needily. His poor little omega!
Yeah, Yujiro loves your heats.
This man keeps a track record of when your heats are around the corner. It doesn’t matter if he’s in another country or across the globe the globe away from you. If he sees you have started your heat, he’s running like a madman with the nastiest smirk that has people running away screaming. They all thought he was out to murder someone (ya ur lil meow meow)
Out of spite you decide to hook up with some random beta when your heat starts up. Which immediately back fires when Yujiro has said man tied up as he watches you get plowed down by your real alpha.
“My little omega, have I neglected you so much that you seeked out some limp dick beta to satisfy you? I guess I’ll have to you more attention to keep you satisfied, huh?”
You know Yujiro is going to show you off. I mean, who wouldn’t?
He’s pulling up to the tournaments with you sitting on his shoulder clad in a thin bikini. Your looking away from the many lustful looks directed at you, all while Yujiro basks in the jealous looks he receives.
They all look so angry at him, but yet…too intimidated to muster the courage to say anything to him. Yes this was a fine idea.
He’s got you wearing a pretty diamond collar with the letters “Property of Ogre.”
Every time you both return from such fights, it didn’t matter if he came back angry or happy both were valid reasons to fuck you in the entrance your home. After that he would ravage you on any surface in the house.
He was going to get so many babies out of you.
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Me reading this ask loool
You must have read my mind anon, I was just musing the other day on how I want to some day take a stab at writing an ABO fic and the Bakiverse would be perfect fodder for it. 😌
But God... Yujiro would be the worst fucking Alpha. That man could track you down from miles away, knowing where you are at all times should he need you. And he has such intricate knowledge on basically every aspect of you and your life that it goes beyond concerning, it's downright invasive. It takes no time at all for him to claim fuck you, giving you no time to really sus him out or get to know him before you've become irrevocably his. He's now your bonded partner, and you are not at all thrilled with that.
When yujiro comes to claim you he attacks you with such a bestial, feral intensity that you are afraid one day your body won't be able to take the abuse he inflicts on it, giving you serious concerns over whether you will survive the mating process. You got lucky the first time, but what about in the future? How many pups does he plan to pump inside of you? The thought keeps you up at night. You don't even want to parent his offspring, let alone be demoted to his breeding stock to be fucked full again and again and again. You would have chosen ANY alpha other than Yujiro, but now this was your lot in life-forced to not only be his mate, but bear his children, creating new versions of this monster to roam the planet. Would they grow up to be like their father, or would you have any hope of raising them to be decent, loving people?
Also, I feel like your body will just constantly be marked up everywhere. His mating bites don't stop at the scent glands, and you usually end up looking like you just left a 12 round boxing match on the losing side instead of a mating session with your alpha. :(
And when you are in heat its the absolute fucking worst. Lusting after Yurjiro, your entire body aching for him to desecrate and destroy you, your insides burning white hot for his touch. Only your alpha can cure you of this all consuming sickness that plagues you, and you turn into a whiny blubbery mess when Yujiro is around, pleading and begging for him to claim you. It's absolutely dreadful how much you yearn for such a barbaric man, and each and every time you are disgusted with how easily you give in to him. You just roll over and become his docile little fuck mate, turned into a wanton, lusting mess from just catching his scent alone. You loath him as much as you need him, and words cannot describe the amount of hate you hold in your heart for the man that turned you into this pathetic shell of who you once were.
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inspired by this poll 😚
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kaitokitty19 · 3 months
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A little comic I made for ABO verse 🫣 It annoys me how little content there are of these two in abo
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creabirds · 5 months
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see me bare my teeth for you
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: Explicit  Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply  Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen  Characters: Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen  Additional Tags: Accidental Bonding, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Intersex Omegas, Omega Charles Leclerc, Alpha Max Verstappen, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bites, Dubious Consent, Internalized Misogyny, Degradation, Slut Shaming, 2017 Formula 1 Season, Hate Sex, Enemies to Enemies Who Fuck Nasty, Name-Calling, Jos Verstappen's A+ Parenting, Max Is A Cunt, Max Is Also In Charles' Cunt, Boypussy, Dom/sub Undertones, Unsafe Sex  Series: Part 1 of bare your teeth verse (abo) Summary: 
It has been five years since Max gave Charles his mating bite on a rainy day in Val d'Argenton. Five years of Charles keeping his head down and ignoring it had ever happened. Until the day he set foot in the paddock, freshly signed to drive in F2, his dreams becoming true. Only there is one problem: his mate is too close for his body not to react.
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braimin · 1 month
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Dude I love it when people write omegaverse stories and they talk about pack tendencies. Like yeah sure mates are cool and all but what about their little families they have ?
Like tell me more about how an omega needs more than just their alpha's scent during their heats and the whole pack has to line up and give them a piece of clothing like a little offering. Tell me about how alphas have an instinctual need to scent the entire pack before they leave so that other people know they've got a strong alpha in their family. Or about how the pack has to have little cuddle sessions. What about the betas in the group, and how they're the ones who bring them most comfort because their scents are neutral and they have the best of both qualities of alphas and omegas. What about when alphas get too keyed up and jump around and play fight each other.
I already love the found family trope and when you add abo traits in I think it adds more flavor to it.
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arshiee-sanctum · 2 months
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Hello everyone c:
I have been away for such a long time. Life happen busy with work and lots of up and down. So here I am coming here again. Going to start anew. But no worries still have some ABO-verse and mpreg here and there.
I am just going to ramble a lot about my ocs and also throw in some of my sketches. So yeah thats about it owo)/
Have my bby Lev who’s carrying second child owo
Please do not repost or claim my art. Thank you 🙏
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fengkye · 3 months
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☆ᯓ “Do you..want me..to scent you?”
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❀⇝ᗩ/ᑎ: hi!!! Omg, this is one of my first posts on here!! I hope you guys like it!! requests r open too! feel free to req!
alpha!ssk, omega!reader (male, fem, whatevs you want!) scenting, ssk being an uncertain alpha, no uses of y/n
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🍙⋆ ★ You felt real bad, bad as in, it was a bit overwhelming to even get ready in the morning. 🍙⋆ ★ It was suffocating, at least, to you, and you thought that it might never end. 🍙⋆ ★ It was yet again, another restless morning. It was quiet. Yet, you felt uneasy still. Like, it was a good life, a mate that loved you, an okay life style, it was a dream for other omegas. 🍙⋆ ★ still, it felt like something was wrong. and it felt wrong to think that. staring into the bedsheets and scrunched blankets as you rose from the laying position you once were at. eyes narrowing into the wrinkles of the fabric under you. 🍙⋆ ★ was Sasuke on a mission again? maybe, what time was it even? you looked over the clock, eyes glazing over the numbers that seemed to shine out "11:42 AM." 🍙⋆ ★ silently, you got out of bed. doing your usual. brushing your hair, brushing your teeth, changing, washing your face. whatever. 🍙⋆ ★ rubbing your eyes as you were walking out the bathroom, soon bumping into a broad chest. the familiar scent of what seemed to be rainwood and a bit of smokey-comfort filled your nostrils. immediately easing yourself in every way. "hey." The familiar deep and subtle voice spoke, as you melted into his arms. your beloved mate caved his muscular arms around your wavering body. "hi." you replied, face muffled into the fabric of Sasuke's chest. taking another deep inhale of his natural scent. rainwood and smoke didn't seem like a perfect mixture, but sure as hell put you into any state of comfort. 🍙⋆ ★ Sasuke was a bit confused, moreover concerned why his omega was so tired. he smelt it in you, he saw it in you, it's been a bit dry how you were. and that wasn't good to the Uchiha. "are you okay?" he asked again, a bit unsure what to do. besides his primal instincts obviously telling him to help you, the alpha himself wasn't one for comforting. 🍙⋆ ★ and tbh, he felt more guilt because of that. (I'M GROVELING AT THE FLOOR DON'T THIN KTHAT HARGRHGRGRRR) you responded with a small hum, nodding your head. your hair ruffling against his shirt as he let nervously inhaled. thoughts racing in his mind of what to do. what would a normal alpha do? his mind clicked after a few seconds, well, it was the fastest and most simple way possible. yet, sasuke felt a bit embarrassed how he was asking--it really made him question his own place as an alpha. 🍙⋆ ★ "do you..want me..to scent you?" he asked, feeling himself become more hesitant with himself. he loved your scent, but he missed when it wasn't so sour and bitter now. ever since you started showing signs of ignorance and small irritated icks. 🍙⋆ ★ honestly, it was a bit surprising at first. the way he was just randomly asking that. you really didn't expect him to ask that, you expected to just take a whiff of his scent and go. "ya.." you replied flatly. letting out a small mewl when the Uchiha swept you up. 🍙⋆ ★ and with that, sasuke took you to your shared bedroom. placing you down gently onto the scrambled sheets that you dragged yourself out of earlier. it felt nice to be back. also made you think that you just got up and got ready for nothing. the alpha carefully shimmied next to you, the bed dipping as Sasuke moved closer to you. to which you caught him by surprise, immediately wrapping your body around him. the room mixing with both of your scents. 🍙⋆ ★ you already felt better. "oh.." he spoke gently, subtle dark eyes closing as he felt you immediately sniffing into his neck and shoulder. close to his scent glands. Sasuke felt a bit awkward since he was the one who suggested this cuddle session, yet you were taking the lead by a bunch. his arms wrapped around you again, soothing your tensed body into relaxation. your scent was perfect to him. he dipped his nose into your hair, taking a big whiff of satisfaction. the Uchiha was happy that he atleast made you feel better. he kissed gently at your forehead, to which you purred at. 🍙⋆ ★ this was truly, truly everything you could've asked for.
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fourmula1 · 1 year
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so we should talk about omega daniel showing up to monaco, visibly pregnant.
everyone is fawning over him. everyone loves him as it is - he's cute, he's sweet, he smells great, he's an incredibly affectionate omega, and everyone has always been charmed over him his entire career. but now that he's pregnant? irresistible! his sweet pregnant smell, he's softer around the edges, really doing well! everyone is so happy for him.
except max. max is pissed.
because max is really very good at math. he's quick with it. max knows, he knows, daniel's about six months along.
six months since abu dhabi. since daniel's last race. since he and daniel had the best sex of max's life. 'one last time' sex. 'i'll miss you so much' sex. 'please don't go' sex. 'probably i'm in love with you' sex.
max fucking knows that pup is his and he. is. pissed.
because after abu dhabi daniel disappeared back to australia like everyone knew he would and never showed his damn face again in real life or on social media until he turned up all fucking smiley and pregnant and glowing in fucking monaco like nothing happened. all the mechanics and strategists in the garage fawning over him, cupping his belly, congratulating him on how happy and healthy he looks.
and they're not wrong. daniel looks fucking beautiful. healthy, radiant, happier than max has seen him look in years. pregnant with max's fucking kid!
so max finds some time to catch daniel by surprise and corner him in the garages and be like, you fucker, it's mine, isnt it?
and daniel. daniel goes a bit pale because he knew max would be pissed. max is in the absolute prime of his career, this is his time, and daniel fucked up so badly by getting pregnant. he doesn't want to ruin max's life. he planned on not telling max at all, but of course max is far too smart and he called daniel out on it and daniel's just like,
'max, it's fine. no worries, mate. there's nothing to worry about. you're all good, i don't need anything from you, sorry i fucked up but i won't fuck up your life too, lol!!!' basically. max doesn't have time for a kid. daniel doesn't want to burden him or alter the trajectory of max's career and life in the way having a kid would. he can do this on his own. it'll be fine. max doesn't have to worry about him. them. daniel and his pup. it's not like daniel's been in love with max for years or anything. except. well, he has. but that's ok! he'll get over it. max has a career to keep up with and all they were ever doing was hooking up anyway. an alpha and an omega taking care of each other's needs in a highly insane lifestyle. it worked. that's all it was. for max.
except max is deeply crushed when daniel says max doesn't have to be involved and daniel won't tell anyone. that daniel really only thought of things as just hook ups of convenience. max knew... he knew daniel never wanted to like, put a label on things. he knew that. but. but max thought. he thought.
well.
he was wrong, he supposes.
and daniel is sad, and hurt, and annoyed, too. because his stupid omega body wasn't even in his fertile window. it wasn't even Getting Pregnant Time for him in abu dhabi. it was just a frantic, passionate, so incredibly deeply satisfying hook up with max and like. his stupid omega body could sense that he was leaving f1. leaving max. leaving his alpha. and his body was like, no let's lock this in actually, and daniel got pregnant and max isn't even his alpha. was never going to be. so now he's pregnant and his body is all confused and max is mad and daniel's going to be a stupid, pathetic, single omega with a kid pining for an alpha who was never going to be actually his. stupid, stupid, stupid.
except max, like, always wants to be informed of daniel's appointments and any updates about the pup. and he's always asking where daniel's going to be, and flying there after races, if he can. usually LA. max turns up exhausted because LA doesn't make a lot of sense in his race calendar but he can't be away from daniel. daniel's soft omega scent has always been so perfect but now he smells like. like them. pregnant with max's pup, the two of them tied up together forever, like max has always wanted.
and they're not together. they're not anything. he hasn't even touched daniel. hasn't hugged him, or felt their pup move in daniel's belly, nothing more than like, a brush past him to get in the door. but max is here, in LA, as much as he can be, sleeping down the hall in daniel's guest room, and just being here. it's confusing.
and one evening when they're just hanging out on the couch - and daniel's so pregnant now, he's not always comfortable and max worries but daniel doesn't want, doesn't need anyone to take care of him, so max keeps it to himself. but. but tonight daniel asks if max wants to feel the pup, because he's really active tonight and max says yes, yes daniel, please, and daniel lets him press his hands to his belly, lets max feel the way their baby kicks against his palms, and daniel has been noticing lately... and god, it's almost overwhelming in this moment, how max's sharp, strong, available alpha scent has been slowly changing into a much more subdued, warm, softer scent of a mated alpha.
and daniel's like 'Hm' about it. and max asks daniel to come to monaco for the birth, so he can be there. so he can look after daniel and their pup for a few weeks after. he's going to have the baby on summer break and max desperately wants them in monaco.
and daniel. daniel's been thinking. maybe. maybe actually this... maybe he underestimated max. because max is so involved, and max smells like a happily mated alpha, and max wants to be a dad and... god, maybe daniel got it so wrong.
so he says okay, to monaco. and he says 'but you have to buy a new apartment', and max is like, but why. me and the cats are okay. you still have your place.
and daniel's like, no. we need a nursery and i know you're not giving up your sim room, so we need a bigger apartment.
and max is like, 'we?'
and daniel's like, 'if you'll have us.'
and max hasn't done more than touch daniel's belly since abu dhabi last year, but that night they make love on their sides, daniel's belly too big to face each other, and max bites a mating mark into daniel's neck then and there and tells daniel he knew daniel was his omega since he was seventeen years old. he just knew it.
and daniel has their pup over summer break and max is the most perfect papa he's ever seen, and he can't believe there was a time where he thought he'd be doing this all alone.
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kunishirou · 2 months
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Been drawing mpreg Wriothesley in abo universe and I just can't seem to stop. Anyway here are some doodles.
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nanamimizz · 2 months
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tags: 18+ minors dni, a/b/o verse, fem reader, omega reader, alpha john, licking, marking, themes of jealousy and possessiveness. for @prettyboykatsuki with their explicit permission.
synopsis: jealousy comes knocking on our door no matter what or when or why.
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He doesn’t smell like you, it’s the first thing you realize when John Marston walks back into camp after taking Old Boy to the horse hitches with the rest of them. It makes your body twitch and stall for just a moment - you spill some water on the table that Mr.Pearson reprimands you for and you can only half apologize. You watch with sharp eyes how he moves, how he walks and how John easily slots himself next to the other men at the table with his hands on his gun belt even when he is passed a bottle of whiskey.
The camp is large and has a variety of scents and smells, one gets used to them and you can identify them as easily as picking out the white clouds from the blue sky. Pine for Charles, lavender for Mary-Beth and firewood for John Martson who is currently being covered by the scent of roses and cherries that you know no one at camp smells like and it makes something inside of you insane at this outsider’s scent. It’s enough to make you excuse yourself, marching over to the scarred man and tugging him behind you, away from the men who watch with amused expressions on their faces as John almost trips with the force you pull him into your shared tent.
The thick wooden beam that supports the middle of the tent is your witness stand as you push the taller, broader alpha to the wood and hold him there by the shoulders, nails digging through the sleeves of his coat. There’s an alarmed undercut to his firewood and brandy scent, agitation and nerves biting against your own as you bare your teeth at him.
“What is it with you, woman?” He asks you, dark brows furrowed and his scowl on his scared face would make anyone cower but you with your stubborn fearlessness that you push him further against the wood as the sweetness of your foreign scent turns sour in your agitation.
“Why do you smell like that - like some, fucking tramp?!” You hiss, voice low but venomous and John has no doubt that if you had a tail it would be flickering behind you with your jowls peeled back like some sort of feral hellcat. John frowns, brows pinched as he tries to free his arms from your grip.
“What you mean? I smell fine.” He throws back, bringing the lapel of his jacket to sniff half heartedly - picking up on nothing out of the usual. You puff, muttering some words under your breath. The only ones he catches are calling him the village fool as you crowd him, pressing yourself flush to him and John is happy that you closed the tent behind you so no one at camp can see how the fullness of your figure perfectly melts into his. There’s a flush to his cheeks that was not there before and you can’t notice it on how you feel sick on the scent of roses. On the tips of your toes, you press your face onto his neck and rub against the scent glands there. Pressing and rubbing until your cheeks shine with the scent of firewood and musk and brandy as you huff into his skin. Your tongue sneaks out to lap at the oils and John jumps beneath your silken touch as you moan softly against his flushed form. The salt of him melds onto your mouth as his scent clouds your mind and the sour-mango scent fogging the enclosed space of the tent blooms in golden nectar and clove.
It’s enough to make him moan, enough to make something heady flush in his mind as your teeth once bared nip and suck until the alabaster skin of his throat turns into purple petals of the jarul flower you would catch along the coasts. You pull away only to be tugged back and John’s voice is reduced to raspy little sounds in your ear as you lick, bite and suck at the other side of his neck until you can see the indents of your teeth as red as a sunset. If you could, you would have stayed there for hours, scenting and marking your John until he reeked of mangos and clove and henna leaves and so many things from the other side of the world.
“You’re mine, don’t ever - don’t ever come back smelling like you ain’t.” You mutter in between nips of your sharpened teeth.
So he’d never smell of anything other than you ever again.
But his name is called by Hosea, who’s voice is like a spear of sobriety through the veil of omega-posession and alpha-want that makes you pull away. John is a vision and you are too, red faced and panting; face slick with drool and oils from his scent glands. Dark eyes look at you with a wanting so deep you are tempted to disobey Hosea’s call until it rings out again clear as day. It makes John swallow, ducking his head and running a scared, calloused hand through his head as he nods to you.
“I’ll see you later, um…okay. I’ll see you tonight. Here.” He mutters, ducking away and out the tent flap cursing when he hears some of the men holler at the marks on his neck and the heavy scent of omega on his clothes. You find yourself unbothered as you step out and return to Mr.Pearson who finds himself unable to look you in the eyes.
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nyaniikat · 10 months
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Alpha ftm reader x bakugo 👉🏻👈🏻 reader is really Stoic and cold (even more then todo) and refuses to fight other students when they train. But when villains attack he gets really violent and protective of his classmates and especially bakugo.
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Alpha Ftm reader/Omega Bakugou
-Reader has a healing quirk however the more he uses it on someone it can start to hurt them. Reader can also use a bow and arrow since they use it as a defense weapon in case there is an enemy charging from afar and they need to protect the injured.
7/7/2023: I did not proofread this properly so I apologize if you suffer a lot reading this. This fic was started months ago
Fem aligned DNI
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Another earful from Aizawa sensei. This time he was threatening you to get your shit together when fighting other students for training, Aizawa sensei having a mothers anger but a dads concern really sent chills down your back.
You didn't like fighting with other students, the only ones you would fight were villains. Accidentally hurting people with your quirk fears you but no one would know with the stone look on your face. Your classmates were scared to talk to you or involve you with anything as you didn't look the type to involve yourself in things. You barely show any emotion and the way you tower over (almost) everyone is already enough to make them feel afraid of you. It didn't help that people knew you were trans, your classmates assured you that they don't really care and they like you as you however the weird rumours from other students were something that couldn't be easily ignored.
But, there was one person in class you can't seem to get out of your head. Bakugou Katsuki, the hot-headed omega that acted like a proper alpha, honestly? that's the hottest thing you've seen an omega be and he isn't like that to be attention seeking but to always try to get some sort of point across in an aggressive way. You were definitely interested in him, but your short answers were something that annoyed him and so he didn't want to talk to you at all and ignored your attempts for a conversation and a lunch or dinner out.
At some point he agreed to be by your side but only temporarily as he wasn't entirely attached to you the way you were to him.
"I'm only agreeing to this because your quirk is useful if I'm injured shithead" Is what he says
It hurts to hear that but you were determined to make him fully yours.
Then suddenly your boss told you, you were going for a team-up as there were a handful of difficult villains on the street wrecking everything, they needed your quirk on the field as things weren't going so well.
However, when you and your team arrived it was a mess, you saw a few of your classmates injured and being taken away from the fight while others did their best to help the pros. But your breath hitched and everything fell silent to your ears when you saw the one guy you were interested in fall to the ground struggling to pick himself up,
That's when your anger got to you, seeing your classmates especially Bakugou being injured and trying to pick themself up despite the broken bones hurt you. Even though you don't say much and minimize your interaction with your classmate they are still people important to you and people that made you feel warm inside, and it didn't help that one of those people that made you feel warm inside was your potential mate.
Grabbing your bow and arrow you immediately start shooting at the enemy whilst heading over to Bakugou. but a pro hero started covering for you as you ran to get to Bakugou, kneeling down over his tired body and picking it up with ease sprinting to a safe place to heal him.
A majority of the injured had quirks that worked long-range or was a support quirk so they still helped out from the safe zone. But right now your main focus was on him, broken bones, large open wounds on his body, and multiple scars that covered him. Focusing your all on healing his bones first and closing up the large wounds, your hands covered in his blood desperately trying to close it up.
"Heal heal heal please.. heal..."
Closing your eyes, you felt yourself get dizzy as the energy in your body slowly drained out to save the other. At this point, you were getting reckless by the second. You didn't even care if you stood by his side by the end of this fight, just as long as he was alive you would feel relieved even from the grave.
A coughing noise entered your hearing, and your eyes shot open at the sight of Bakugou coughing as his breathing started to even you felt a breath of relief leave your body but the lack of energy you now have is making you feel light-headed from using your quirk past its limit. Quickly wrapping up Bakugous's wound, make sure to clean up the blood as best you can.
A hand was placed on your shoulder, looking up you see Aizawa giving a concerned look.
"Right after this you're resting, you've pushed yourself beyond your limit."
"Wait what about the others who are injured?"
"They're being taken care of and the villain has been captured. I expect to see you resting in a bit."
You nodded your head, as you finish wrapping up the guy you have a silly crush on. Standing up, Aizawa led you to another area where you could take a quick water break and get some quick shut-eye to regain some strength.
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"WHERE'S THAT IDIOT?!"
Your eyes now wide open, feeling startled you got your bow out and started pointing to where the noise is coming from. All you saw next was a guy running towards you, holding you by the collar, and then yelling at you about how you're an idiot for trying to save him and not other people on the field. But due to your tiredness, you didn't register the fact that Bakugou was holding you up and shaking you around like a dusty tablecloth until he dragged you somewhere that was quiet.
"Hey, heyy you're supposed to be resting! you're not meant to be up for another 3 hours"
"3 HOURS MY ASS, YOU NEED 3 HOURS"
"OKAY okay! I get it! Now stop yelling or else you won't be able to speak for 2 weeks"
Saying that shut him up real quick as he looks away with a 'tsk'
"Can you uh.. stop holding me now? I mean I don't mind you holding me but I know you definitely mind holding me."
He didn't let his hands go off the collar of your shirt
"Uhm Baku-
" When I got up the first thing Kirishima and Deku told me was that you rescued me and used your energy on me ya know."
Now you were the one that shut up real quick
"I know how much you've been making an effort to make me your mate but this is not the way to do it. You and I both know that you shouldn't be using all your energy on one person."
Now you were the one looking away with a 'tsk'
"You were bleeding a lot Katsuki, so I had to concentrate on you. I can still heal other people ya know. Even if I'm trying to make you my mate I still put my duty first"
"Is that duty to come straight running to me only to heal me with every energy you have despite knowing you could possibly hurt me in the process?"
He let go of you
"Oi look at me"
You look at him with fear and worry in your eyes whilst he looked back at you with concern
"Stop trying so hard, I already agreed to be by your side, didn't I?
"Yeah but you said it was temporary and you only want me for my quirk"
"Yeah and I lied"
"What?"
"I don't mind you being my mate"
"Even.. if I don't say much"
"Even if you don't say much"
"Even though I'm trans..?"
"Since when the fuck being trans means you're an entirely different person? You're still you, from when you introduced yourself to me and other people, and right now in this conversation, you're still you"
"But what about those rumors?"
"Fuck those rumors, they're not even in our class or good friends with you to say shit like that! I'll beat them up later"
"Ah ah ah no beating people up"
"What?! why not?!"
"Because you still need to recover. Do you think you can beat people up right now?"
"Tsk I'll beat them up AFTER I'm done recovering dumbass"
You laughed a little, with the mood finally lightening up Katsuki gave a lazy smile
"So are you becoming my mate or not dumbass?"
"Hey I'm the one supposed to be asking that"
"Fuck that who cares, yes or no?!"
You grabbed him by the waist pulling him close to you, chest to chest
"Yes, and I know this is a terrible situation to ask considering you're injured but can I kiss you?"
"You ask too many fucking questions"
Katsuki says as he puts a hand behind your head to yank you in for a kiss and you accepted.
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"WOOOO LETS GO BAKUGO AND Y/N!!"
"WOOT WOOT!"
"WHAT THE FUCK HOW LONG WERE YOU GUYS STANDING THERE"
"WE FOLLOWED YOU TWO AND WE GOT TO SEE YOU MAKKKKEEE OUTTTT"
"WE WERE NOT MAKING OUT, GET OVER HERE"
Katsuki pushed you away as he went to chase after his red, yellow and pink-haired friends
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moonycoco-fic-recs · 4 months
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atonement
Summary: Chapter 61 of Low Tide In Twilight, but Euiyoung stayed, Euihyun got pregnant and left Taeju.
Author: seunghosmaid
Ship: Yeo Taeju/Kim Euihyun
Tags/Genre: Manhwa, LTIT, Mpreg, Omegaverse, Hurt/Comfort, Canon Compliant
Length: 10.3k
Status: Completed
Ratings: Teen Up and Audiences
Site: ao3
PS: LINK IN COMMENT SECTION
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themundanedumpling · 14 days
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yaoi gods please give more omegaverse adaptations this year PLEASE
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