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aerie: part 2

chapter 12

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kiri raises an eyebrow. "You are?"

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

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

"What, you don't think so?"

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

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

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

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

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

"What's not to get?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wait.

This may be a problem.

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

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

"Are you good?"

"Huh? Yeah. I'm great."

"You checked out for a second there."

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

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

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

I'm screwed.

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

-hey alleycat pls call me

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

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

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

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

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

There I am.

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

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

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drabbles-blurbs-words · 2 years

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Ch 46 Update on Bakugoux Latina!OC

Hi!

Just wanted to link my fanfic here, I realize I might have been forgetting (IM SO SORRY) to post the links here for each time I update. Just know that it is very much alive and that it will be ongoing until I finish the whole story. My goal is to do the whole manga, updates may slow down or pickup speed depending on how my PhD and life in general goes but it will not be abandoned.

To those of you who keep commenting and supporting I love you so much and thank you!!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25978015/chapters/104052777

#bakugou katsuki x oc #bakugou katsuki #bnha fanfic #bnha oc #mha oc #mha fanfic #bakugo katsuki x oc #petardo

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perennial-elan · 1 month

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What if..

( Bakugou Katsuki x Reader )

The last few moments of the sunset slips through the slightly parted curtain, a steadily fading glow of warmth in contrast to the room’s white light. The strip of light paints over Katsuki’s back and shoulder. The lower streaks of his hair gets caught in its fading rays as well.

Nozomi’s eyes linger.

cross posted on ao3

“Hey, Katsuki.”

Nozomi calls to him from his bed, laying on her side with her phone in hand. Her attention is focused on the boy

“What-”

“Katsuki.”

“Don’t fucking cut me off. What is it?” The blonde grumbles from his desk, just across the bed. He doesn’t turn around to face Nozomi, though.

“.. Nothing.”

Was all she said before going back to her phone.

Katsuki sighs but leaves her be, instead returning to scribbling down on his notebook to get some homework done.

Peaceful silence fills the room then.

Nozomi’s little visits to Katsuki’s room are pretty frequent. Most of the time, it’s just her sitting around the blonde’s room like it’s her own, laying down on his bed, chatting him up, and doing nothing else.

Not like he doesn’t do the same to her room, though, so she supposes he doesn’t mind her presence..

Nozomi’s eyes linger.

“... Katsuki?”

“What now?” He sighs in exasperation, finally turning around on his chair to look- glare at the girl. “And don’t say it’s nothing again, or I’m kicking you out.”

“No, no, it’s..” Nozomi trails off, fixing a contemplative look at the blonde.

“... It’s hard to explain.” She says with a frown as if she’s upset at how complicated the task is, expressing what she wants to say, what she wants him to know. “I wanna tell you something but it’s… there’s a lot going on with it. It’s hard to.”

“Just tell me straight to the point, then.” Katsuki states simply, finally moving his chair around to face Nozomi rather than crane his head to just wait for her response.

She’s always so mouthy, babbling about the ‘why’s and ‘how’s and ‘but’s of everything before even reaching the topic. Makes him think Deku’s rubbed off on her for hanging out so much, but even he knows Nozomi’s been a mess since way back in middle school.

Nozomi makes a face at his advice.

“Can’t.”

“Why not, it’ll make things easier and you won’t yap for the next five minutes about something I don’t even know about yet.”

“Yeah, but-”

“Fucking say it already.” Katsuki growls, cutting her off with narrowed eyes.

Nozomi huffs. She then turns off her phone and leaves it on the bed, but she doesn’t sit up.

“Fine. Just don’t think I’m weird, okay?” She says, defensively. “I wanted to get this out for a while and I don’t know how you’ll react. I don’t want to-”

“I don’t wanna hear another build-up, Nozomi.” Katsuki sighs.

“I like you.”

…

Katsuki raised a brow at her.

“You like me?”

Nozomi swallows, trying to swallow down the lump in her throat as she holds his gaze. Her head felt like it’s starting to spin from her sudden confession. Oh fuck, she just confessed to her best friend, oh my Gods above, this is a mess–

“Yeah.” She chokes out as she does her best to seem brave about her situation, despite being visibly nervous.

“Is that it?”

“What do you mean ‘is that it’?” The girl huffs, pouting from her spot on the bed.

“Dunno, I thought you’d tell me something like the world is gonna end with how you keep building this up.” The blonde says as he crosses his arms. “So, you have a crush on me, is that what you wanna say?”

The wording made Nozomi look away.

She huffs, “I guess so.. Can’t really find another reason why I feel this way with you.”

“How do you feel about me?” Katsuki couldn’t help but ask.

“Like.. Like I want to be with you all the time.”

“You’re clingy, that’s a given.” He points out.

“No..!” Nozomi exclaims in complaint, brows furrowing. She then rolls to lay on her stomach, elbows propping her up on the bed to face him.. “I mean, like.. I want to be with you for a long time. Like it makes me feel sad whenever I think about you leaving. And I feel happy and warm and.. Comfortable around you. And I want to hold you.”

Nozomi feels her face heat up as she continues to explain herself, with the flush of her cheeks growing at how neutral Katsuki’s face is the entire time she says those words.

“Y-You know..” She mutters, shoulder slumping slightly. “.. stuff like that.”

Katsuki only hums in reply.

His ruby eyes stay trained on her, nearly devoid of emotion aside from how he seemed to stare right through her, trying to get a read on her very soul.

Nozomi sighs and looks away once more. She rolls to her side and flops on his bed, turning over to smother her face in his pillow.

“Nevermind..” She mutters. “It’s stupid, ignore all that.”

“Hey.” She hears Katsuki exclaim from behind her. She could imagine his brows furrowed again, probably taking offense that she’s getting too comfortable on his bed and hogging up his stuff. “Look at me.”

She doesn’t.

Instead, she stays with her back turned to him.

A heavy, exasperated sigh and the light creak of a chair from one’s weight being lifted off it.

The blonde’s familiar silhouette shadows over her and casts onto the wall the bed is pressed up against.

The dip of the mattress behind her.

…

“I’m sorry..” Nozomi’s quiet voice breaks the silence.

“Don’t apologize.” Katsuki mutters.

Still, she doesn’t relent, “I’m being stupid. Feelings are so hard, I hate it..”

Katsuki grunts in reply as he remains seated at the edge of the bed.

…

“.. Are you upset..?” Nozomi dares a peek over her shoulder to look at him.

“No.”

She could see Katsuki looking down at the space on the bed beside him, catching her movement through his periphery. “So, you wanna be with me, is that what this is?”

Nozomi shrugs.

“If you’re fine with it.”

“God, just- come up here.” Katsuki says gruffly, finally craning his head back to glare at her. “Can’t have a proper conversation with you if you’re just gonna sulk in my bed.”

The girl does as told, not without a huff of complaint as she sits up and scoots over to sit at the edge of the bed beside him. “There.”

“Don’t sass me.” He mutters with narrowed eyes. “Now, answer me. You asking me to be your boyfriend or what?’

“I mean-” Nozomi starts, choked up and her eyes flicker off to the side and back to him “-Yeah..? I think I was hoping you would return my feelings or something..”

“And if I did?” He asks.

Nozomi blinks up at him in surprise.

Katsuki grins at her reaction.

“What if I want you to be my girlfriend?”

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divider/s: bxd-decisions

#oneshot #drabble #cringe ass writing forreals. i dont know how to end this drabble ong #[ purple skies ]#<- that could work as a tag :3 #Katsuki Bakugo x oc #Katsuki Bakugo x original female character #Bakugo katsuki x oc #Bakugo katsuki x original female character #bnha x oc #bnha x original female character #mha x oc

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kristamagness · 4 months

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Another OC insert

#OC #fanart #original character #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #deku #bakugo #shoto #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugo #shoto todoroki #izuku midoriya x oc #bakugo katsuki x oc #shoto todoroki x oc #oc insert

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cashmoneyyysstuff · 5 months

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you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.

sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.

“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.

a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.

you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.

katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.

then your name was brought up.

at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.

he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.

you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.

you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.

you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.

“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.

“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.

you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.

“ow !”

“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.

“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.

when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.

you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”

he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.

“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”

you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.

#just a silly little thing i wrote in record time in the bus #i love him sm yall dont get him like i do #just silly boyfriend katsuki tingz #him n my oc r childhood friends in my canon so thats why i made this #i love my boyfriend #I didn’t know how to end this one either #bakugou katuski x reader #katsuki bakugo fluff #bakugo fluff #bakugou imagine #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou drabble #bakugou fluff #bakugo x reader #bakugo x you #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x female reader #bakugo x oc

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soulcascade · 5 months

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Movie date! Look at that smile 🤩

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secondsineternity · 11 months

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Genesis

Chapter Twenty-Three

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

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

My first time posting about this fic on here. Enjoy! 🥰

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hanahaki270 · 1 month

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♡ Sharing a Dorm ♡

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Synopsis ┊Your dorm is going under renovation and you need to find a place to crash in for a while. Luckily a certain someone offers you to stay in theirs for the time being.

Characters ┊Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Izuku Midoriya.

A/N ┊beginner Writer here, these were harder to think of than I thought ngl. If you have any requests please send them to me, I'm open to do different characters and also different anime's!

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Katsuki Bakugou

❥ By no means whatsoever does he offer his dorm out of the kindness of his heart. He just got pissed off of seeing you sleeping on the couch in the commons area every morning, and accidentally stepping on your blanket or pillows. After stepping on your blanket once more he grabs your shit and puts it in his dorm and acts like he's bothered by this but really he doesn't mind at all.

❥ Makes you sleep on the floor for the first two nights until you convince him to share the bed. He's reluctant at first but then allows it as long as you stay on your side of the bed. Do you really though?

❥ Expect to sleep earlier and get your sleep schedule in check because his dorm, his rules, lights are off at ten pm sharp with no exceptions.

❥ Also expect your grades to go up. While he's your roommate he's going to make you don't slack off on your studies.

❥ When he wakes up in the morning and notices your head resting on his chest he gets somewhat annoyed but secretly likes it. he's willing to get behind on his strict schedule and let you rest on him a little longer. but just a little.

❥ Demands you now be his training partner but is careful to not get carried away. You're strong, but he still doesn't want to run the risk of hurting you. therefore, he always keeps Aid kits in the bathroom just in case you do get any scratches, even if they're minor.

❥ Constantly threatening to kick you out over every little thing but actually has no intention of doing so. He won't admit it but he enjoys your company. "I swear if I see one more sock lying around I'm grabbing your shit and throwing it out."

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Shoto Todoroki

❥ "Why don't you sleep with me." he said boldly unaware of how his sentence had more than one connotation to it. I mean you need help and as your friend he's more than willing to help you out. plus he has the biggest dorm compared to everyone else, if anything he's the most suitable to offer his help he thought.

❥ Asks you what temperature you prefer to sleep in so he can use his quirk to either make the room colder or warmer depending on your preference. and ALWAYS makes sure to make both sides of your pillows cold.

❥ When he's out visiting his mother you make sure the place is clean (though it usually is since he tends to be on the neater side) and prepare some soba for him as a token of your appreciation. After a couple of times he starts to look forward for it and got saddened the one day you forgot.

❥ In return he made sure not turn on the lights when getting ready in the morning as to not wake you up. Part of it was for a selfish reason though, he thought it was cute how you slept soundly on his bed.

❥ Speaking about sleep; During the night he would find himself cozying up next to you, not on purpose though. He just felt comfort in your presence and he realized you felt the same way when you also moved closer to him during the night.

❥ Leaves out coffee for you in the mornings since you tend to stay up late on nights and wake up always running late to your classes.

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Izuku Midoriya

❥ Overheard you talking to Tsuyu and Uraraka about how you need a place to sleep in and walked over to offer his help without a second thought. You already spend most of your time in his dorm room during the day to share notes anyways. The only difference would just be you spending the night.

❥ Offers for you to sleep in his bed while he sleeps on the floor. After you refuse to let him sleep on the floor he shyly agrees to share the bed with you constantly asking you if you're okay with it.

❥ Midoriya stays up late at night writing in his notebook and murmuring thoughts to himself. You persuade him to go to bed and leave his worries for the following day. he deeply apologizes for the burden kind of embarrassed. "I-I'm sorry! was I keeping you up? I'll go to bed in a few minutes don't worry."

❥ Always invites you to go out with him whenever he leaves the dorm, even if it's something as simple as going to the gas station to get some snacks.

❥ he loves to talk your ear off geeking out about the knowledge he knows about the top heroes and their quirks. When he notices he got carried away he gets all types of flustered but even then he doesn't get the sense of being judged.

❥ Since he's constantly getting injured and going to see Recovery girl he always comes back exhausted. regardless, his stubborn ass still tries to go out on missions and push himself to the limits. he get's frustrated when you don't let him do so and force him to rest and leave his chores to you. But he loves you for it.

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ surprise, princess.

“If I were to flatten my tongue in this delicate pussy of yours, would you cry or mewl?”

PAIRING. Bakugo Katsuki x You/Reader

ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE. This oneshot covers the My Hero Academia AU. In this universe, Bakugo Katsuki is already a pro hero, but you/reader is a popular actress.

SYNOPSIS. As an actress, your job is to entertain and give content through acting. This also includes fanservice which you don’t mind. However, the only boundary you have is that you refuse to make any pornographic scenes with anyone in the movies or shows because you are only bound to your husband. But, some lunatic decided to disregard your boundary and forces you to film such a scene. Just how exactly will your husband react to this?

WARNING. minors dni, 18+ scenes, mature scenes ahead such as rough sex, cunnilingus, blowjobs, deepthroating, fingering, edging, humiliation, dirty talk, roleplay, knife play, dry humping, passionate kissing

AUTHOR’S NOTES. Idk yall, this scene just happened to popped out my head while rewatching bha lol. Besides, it sounds hot and has an intriguing plot too? So why not decide to make my imagination a reality….through writing lmao. Also please don’t attack me with my shitty smut…it’s been a while since I’ve honestly written one so go easy on me :)

You were beyond irritated, however, you stopped yourself from showing a foul expression in front of the director. This stupid son of a bitch wants you to film a sex scene for the TV series that they are currently filming. His stupid damn reason is fanservice — not that it’s a bad thing since it’s already a norm in this society, but you have boundaries when it comes to fanservices. Your only boundary is that you refuse to film pornographic scenes with anyone because your body is only for your dear husband, Bakugo Katsuki.

“With all due respect, Mr. Director, I already mentioned that I absolutely refused to film such a scene with someone else,” You reminded, praying and asking quietly for help to keep her sanity.

“Oh come on now! Your beauty is such a waste! You should share whatever you have underneath those clothes to everyone, you know?” The director grinned, looking at you up and down, analyzing you like some kind of meat.

Hold back. Hold back. Hold your fucking mouth back. “You flatter me too much. But, I still stand by my words. I refuse to film such a scene. I have my rights when it comes to choices like this,” You firmly said with a smile.

“Don’t give me that bullshit! You wanna talk about choices?! I make your choices! I make all of your choices! I don’t even know why I asked you! When I say you are filming the fucking scene, you are filming the goddamn scene! You understand, bitch?” He screamed, throwing his folder to the ground, causing everyone to flinch, but they resumed their tasks. This is a normal thing in sets so it isn’t anything special, but to think this yelling is about some narcissistic asshole who thinks the world revolves around him.

The director took a deep breath before continuing, “Your scene tomorrow will be about a gladiator from Rome who’s been in love with you so he decided that he wanted to taste you when you go back to your room in the palace. Is that clear?”

Go to hell, you stupid brainless motherfucking— “Crystal Clear.”

The director’s angry expression turned into a satisfying expression. He placed his hands on top of your shoulders. “I knew you were a good girl,” He said darkly, caressing your shoulders. “I’m sorry if I screamed. Although, I wouldn’t even be screaming if you just listened like the good little girl you are, hm?”

Die, you goddamn extra. “Yes, that was my mistake,” You smiled, trying your best to hold back a fucking punch.

The director gave her one last smile then left her to dismiss everyone on set. After that, the rest of the day just became worse for you. You spent the rest of the night just crying and sobbing at the corner of your hotel room while eating ice cream and throwing candy wrappers around. You wanted to call your husband, but you didn’t want to disturb him either since he is probably doing patrols in Japan.

“Stupid fucking director! If I only knew his attitude was like this then I should have never said yes to this fucking series!” You sniffled, getting a tissue to wipe away your tears and snots.

“AND! If only I wasn’t intrigued by the plot then, none of this would even happen! Here I thought, being away from my husband will be a pain! BUT NOOO!! Turns out! This stupid director is the real pain!” You cried out, throwing the tissue on the floor, and stomping your feet on the ground.

The TV series is called The Tyrant. It’s about the middle princess of the Roman Empire falling in love with a tyrant of a king in Greece. And since this is in the Roman/Greek setting, you can say there are a lot of sex scenes, but you’ve managed to get away from them. This is all because of the character you’re playing; your character is the sister of the Tyrant King who has the reputation of being hard on men. And, because she’s the tyrant’s sister, she’s basically untouchable.

The vibrations of your phone caused you to groan in frustration, standing up from the floor as you wobbled towards the bed to get your phone.

You only choked on your saliva to see the name. “WHAT? ITS MEH HUSBAND?!?!” You screamed in shock, losing your balance a bit and fell down to the floor.

You cursed at your stupidity, sitting back up as you fixed yourself and took a deep breath before answering the call.

“Hey, ‘Suki!! Why are you calling??” You asked, acting cheerful.

Katsuki only chuckled. “Am I not allowed to call my wife?”

Your cheeks flushed in redness. “Yes. I MEAN! No! You are allowed! Sorry! It’s just that…isn’t it late morning in Japan? During that time, you are doing patrols.”

For some reason, Katsuki’s husband's instincts activated. He can sense something is wrong with his wife. You may be a good actress, but you sure as hell can’t hide nor act away your true feelings from Katsuki.

“Sweetheart, I’m sorry to break the mood, but are you alright?” Katsuki asked straightforwardly. If there is one thing he learned about relationships is when communicating, don’t beat around the fucking bush — explode your way right through it! Katuski’s words, not mine.

Your silence only confirmed Katsuki’s suspicion. “Baby, turn on your camera.”

“I-I don’t think it’s a good id—don’t make me repeat,” You shivered at this rough tone, gulping at the thought that you had to reveal your hideous self to your lover.

You hesitantly turned on the camera to see a sweaty Katsuki in his hero suit. Your cheeks flared a bit after seeing your husband’s hot state, but at the same time, you were relieved to see your husband again after 2 months apart. Katsuki fumed red to see his cute wife in this state. His veins popped out his forehead as his jaw flexed in anger — he needed to know who the hell messed with the wife of Dynamight.

“Who?” Katsuki growled angrily.

You shook your head. “Katsuki, it doesn’t even matter—everything that involves you fucking matters to me! So you better start telling me, who has hurt my wife?”

Your mouth left a sigh, refusing to even look into his intense gaze. It’s a bit funny because if she was actually in front of Katsuki, he wouldn’t have shifted your head to make you look at him. Thank the lord that he isn’t in front of you at the moment, right?

With that, you started to tell your husband everything — from the shitty director to the tantrums you made in your hotel room.

Yet, as you were explaining, Katsuki remembered the day you announced that you refused to make pornographic scenes with anyone, and this boosted his love for you even more. As the years progressed, you managed to become famous without making such a scene. You even became famous for acting in known movies of today such as Attack on Titan, Haikyuu, and others. Katuski was really proud that you made it to the top, proving to those worthless extras that you are more than just a pretty face. But as you grew more popular, the increase of demands to see you in an R-18 movie really got him possessive and jealous.

Everytime he would go on patrols, he would hear comments about his wife’s physical appearance. He heard many inappropriate and vulgar phrases that boiled his blood. But due to his hero reputation, he couldn’t just blast them off as he used to in highschool. Hence, he would often just glare down on them at such intensity. This was his only limit to tell those horny assholes off.

However, he fucking almost lost it when he heard from Izuku that the paparazzi are taking pictures of his own wife inappropriately. Of course he took action with this through court, but it wasn’t enough to soothe his frustration.

He gets super annoyed by the fact these extras think that they have a chance with you. He gets really pissed with men who ask him about his wife as if he wasn’t the husband. He gets so frustrated when girls clung up to him when they all know he’s fucking taken. He gets truly angry when people don’t know their fucking place.

“What should I do, ‘Suki?” Katuski’s train of thoughts were interrupted by your sweet voice.

The blond paused for a moment, analyzing his wife’s reactions, expressions, movements. With that, he came up with the only conclusion that will help his wife and satisfy his frustration with those pathetic extras going after his wife.

“Go to set tomorrow. I’ll deal with the problem myself,” Katsuki declared evidently, confusing you literally with what he's planning.

“Okay? Sure? But tell me what you are going to do!! So we can be on the same page!!” You asked, hoping he will answer your question.

“Just so what you always do, bunny,” Katsuki grinned.

“Act”

Your head tilted to the side, frowning in confusion as you tried to ask more questions on what’s his alibi. But he proceeded to say his goodnight and love yous before ending the call. Once again, you had the biggest “huh” plastered on your face, and the question only repeats in your head…

— what’s gonna happen tomorrow?

The next day came like a fucking flash, and you did exactly what your husband asked you to do. However, as soon as you got there, the staff just pushed you to the make-up room to prepare you. As the makeup is being done, you read the script, and you swear to Katsuki’s abs, you need to bleach your eyes with holy water. You wanted to choke in disgust with this unholy script. It’s kinda ironic given that she has done this before but only with her husband! Not with some random extra!

The staff now motioned you to dress up for the shoot. Right now, you’re really expecting that Katsuki will barge in the shooting scene and blast the director to bits. He used to do something as violent as that during your highschool days, but he stopped now that he’s a pro hero.

You stare at the mirror to see you are in your white long dress with a cape behind you, however, your back is seen by everyone. Your hair is styled with curls and has the golden leaf tiara on your head with some bangs on the front. You look beautiful, but to think you would show this beauty to someone who’s not your husband. Your eyes quivered, wanting to cry at that thought, but you held back.

You began to think, “I thought ‘Suki will do something?”

A knock on the door caught your attention, diverting your eyes to the door to see the staff asking you to take position on set. The staff also mentioned, to lift up your mood, that the director looks very pale for some reason. The staff joked that he probably met a monster or something. You giggled at the staff’s words, and it helped lift up your mood a bit.

After minutes of last minute touches with the settings and make up. Every actor went to their places as cameras began to start rolling in…

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ACTION!

“Oh by the Gods! That impudent brother of mine will never learn how to treat a lady right! Tell me Zeus! What did my brother do in his past life to bear such attitude?” You rubbed the temples of your nose as you walked through the corridors of this magnificent hall of the Roman Empire.

“Brother, I did not spend 6 months in this empire of unholiness for you to lose your lover in one sitting…” You muttered quietly, disappointed at how your dear brother treated the middle princess harshly.

“Your highness!” An attendant screamed.

You turned your head to see your personal secretary running to you with loads of papers. “What’s wrong? What has my absurd brother done again?”

The attendant let out a sweat. “You are right that it is your brother, my princess, but it’s more than that,” The latter hyperventilated. “It turns out that your mother threatens your brother to leave his lover at once or else Rome will face the consequences. I even heard that it was ordered by you.”

You let out a small growl, veins popping though your forehead. “This is what mother wants. A war between Greek and Rome for power and a war between siblings for the throne. She knows that I am the only one who is capable of stopping my brother, hence why she is using that advantage.”

“That foul ungrateful woman!” The attendant cursed.

“Indeed she is. Rest assured that I will work on a solution, but now I must return to my chambers to rest for today was tiring,” You said, gesturing to her room with her head.

“Of course, princess. Have a good rest.”

With that, you exited the scene to return to your resting chambers. Your room is an open area with the great columns surrounding the room. You were smart enough to choose a room with a great valley view and is not easily peaked through by anyone. In the middle of the room is a big circular sunken bathtub with rose petals. Your bed is found at the side with large tables filled with papers and books. You only sighed tiredly, walking to your table as you removed the tiara in your head.

That’s when you heard the doors opening.

“Perfect timing! Please tell the rest of the maids to prepare my bathing tools. I will be bathing myself today also so—” You gasped loudly when a pair of large but familiar hands grabbed your tits from behind.

Oh, you are so going to kill the actor for touching you vulgarly.

But before you can even react, those hands immediately pull your nipples, causing you to grit your teeth as you arch your back. A rough arm circled around your waist as the other hand squeezed your one tit with all his might. You gasped at this familiar sensation. This only caused you to think because this familiar sensation is only given to you by your husband…

…but there’s no way that Bakugo Katsuki is in Rome?

That’s when you heard a familiar dark chuckle. “My, oh my, princess.” Your eyes quivered at that familiar rough tone. His familiar hands grabbed both your tits once more, squeezing it but also spreading them apart, causing you to whimper.

“Who would have thought, hm?” You quivered violently as your head looked back to see a familiar blond hair. “That the great warrior princess of Greece would make such an erotic sound?”

You turned pale, freezing on the spot to see your one and only husband behind you — touching, staring, groping you.

“H-How are you he—” A large mouth held your jaw tightly, covering your mouth. Your body hair stood up at this sensation, as you stared at his intense and lustful gaze.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, princess. Don’t ask stupid questions. It’s better to worry about what's happening in front of you now.” You got caught off guard with what he said, realizing that he’s indirectly telling you to continue acting, and asking for questions is for later.

Shit! What was my line? BKBJWOWP!?! Damn you, Katsuki for being too hot! “You insolent peasant! How dare you touch someone superior to you!” You managed to speak out, despite the pleasure you are receiving from your husband.

“Superior?” He lets out a laugh, bending you with his bulky chest. “I believe that it is, I..” He whispered to your ear, fondling your tits more.

“…am superior to you.” He growled inhumanly, pushing you towards your desk. You attempted to get up, but he pinned you harder to the desk. This only brought pain to your pelvic bone and breast. Bakugo looked down to lick his lips, witnessing your struggles.

He grabbed his dagger from his sandals, spinning it around before landing the tip in your back. You shuddered below him, feeling the sharp object traced your exposed back. “Fuck, princess. Did you have any idea how much this outfit of yours arouses me? Your fucking exposed skin is asking to be touched.”

“T-That wasn’t even my intention to do—” You gasped loudly when he traced the dagger lower, circling it as he placed a bit more pressure.

“Don’t lie to me, princess. Bet you’ve been wanting men to fuck you right there? Maybe that’s the reason why you’ve been wearing such clothes…” He grinned, putting the dagger down. You immediately shook your head to respond to his question, but he gripped your soft hips, pulling them closer to his hard bulge. Your eyes went wide to feel how hard and big he is.

You turned your head to the side with the support of your shaking arms to see the huge tip poking up your ass cheeks. “Yeah, that’s right. Fucking see how hard you made me,” Katsuki licked his lips with such tantalization.

He spread your asscheeks apart to make room for the rest of his cock. You tried to grip something — anything — for support, and you ended up gripping a book. Katsuki threw his head back, feeling his cock wrapped around your warm asscheeks. “Fuckkkk, princess. This is way better than my fantasies.”

You flinched violently under him, which Katsuki noticed. His expression turned into a twisted expression, grinning psychotically at your reaction. He bent down till his bare chest touched your exposed back, he traced your stomach to your neck, wrapping his fingers around it.

He brought his head closer to your ear and whispered, “Did you like the idea of me having fantasies about you, hm?”

You were about to respond when he spoke again. “I fantasize about you every night. My cock throbs for you, princess. I would relieve myself almost everyday, trying to imagine what your walls would feel around me. I often think of ways on how to ravish your body in different positions. My mouth yearns for the taste of your exquisite pussy. Tell me, princess. If I were to flatten my tongue in this delicate pussy of yours, would you cry or mewl?”

“I-I don’t know…” You muttered softly, gripping whatever you are holding tighter.

Katsuki’s eyes looked at the wall near your bed. He grinned sinfully, already having an idea. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

He lifted you up with ease, pushing your back towards the wall as he held you tight and high. He held you up so high that you could see your entire room. The blond did not waste the time to fumble across your dress, ripping the undergarments and immediately dived down. You didn’t even have time to react, but you felt a warm sensation against your pussy.

“EEK!” You gasped, throwing your head against the wall, back arching with your teeth gritted and eyes wide.

“W-Wait!” You pleaded, but he flattened his hot tongue on your pussy harshly, not wasting any juices coming out. He continued to drag his tongue all over your pussy, tasting every single corner. You pussy twitched violently when he bit your clitoris, stimulating more juices to come out. Then, he wrapped his arms around your thighs till his hands met your pussy. He used his hands to toy with your clitoris as he sucked harder.

Your eyes went wide as you immediately held his blond hair. You instinctively pushed his head closer to your pussy. He flicked, rubbed, pinched your clitoris, causing you to jump in euphoria, as you mewl louder and louder.

That’s when you felt something warm go inside you. You screamed violently, gripping his hair tighter. His tongue started to wiggle inside you, skilfully tasting you. Your head kept going side to side, not knowing what to even do. Soon, you shivered in ecstasy which caused you to lean your upper body forward. His tongue curled, hitting a specific spot which stimulated you to roll your eyes back.

“P-Please..! S-Something’s c-coming!” You whimpered, hoping for a release soon, but that’s when he pulled away. This made you sob literally.

“W-Why…” You asked, still holding his hair. “W-Why did you stop…?”

Katsuki looked up to only shiver at the state of his wife; messy hair, sweating body, dress crumbled, eyes dilated with tears, mouth dripping with saliva. Holy fuck, his cock couldn’t possibly get harder than before. It’s been 2 whole painful months since they’ve had sex. Katsuki missed this look on your fucking face, and he’s been wanting to see more.

“Now, now, now, sweetheart. It isn’t fair that you are the only one who gets all the fun. As the princess, don’t you think it’s your duty to tend to your subjects?” Katsuki asked with a small smirk, putting you down on the ground. Your only reaction to that is stumbling on your feet. You had to hold him for support.

“I-I don’t know how to s-suck your t-thing…” You confessed shyly.

He only chuckled. “Don’t worry, princess. I got you,” He cockily said with a wink. He then dragged you to the side of your bed, and he pushed down his clothing on his lower region. You only watched, while on your knees, how his muscles flexed at every movement he does. His veins would pop out, scaring you a bit that it might pop. And oh fuck his pecs, they are fucking big and hot.

“Careful sweetheart. I might be eaten alive by your eyes,” He teased, removing the last armor attached on his body. Then, he sat down on the bed with his legs wide open, revealing his humongous cock. Hot damn his cock slapped your face as he sat down on the bed. You licked your lips as you analyzed his cock; it was infact fucking huge and veiny. His tip was already leaking as it would twitch from time to time.

“Princess.” You flinched with his husky tone.

“I am not a patient person…” He reminded, rubbing his thumb across your lips.

He stared down at your mouth sensually “I want this…” His thumb traced your lips “…small mouth of yours filled with my cock.”

He used his thumb to open your mouth wider. “Go on, princess.” He brought his cock closer to your face.

“Wrap those pretty lips around my cock.”

You licked his shaft slowly, tracing your tongue up and down. Next, you wrapped your hands around his shaft, pumping it slowly as you continued to lick areas of his cock. Katsuki threw his head back, leaning backwards as he held his body weight with his arms. He lets out a small grumble when he feels his tip being engulfed by your warm mouth. His hips stuttered, feeling his tip being sucked on harder. He gripped the sheets as his feet curled in ecstasy.

Feeling a bit braver, you began to take his cock deeper in your mouth, causing Katsuki to growl, “Damn, baby girl. Your mouth feels so fucking good.”

The sudden praise ignited something within you, so you began to suck on his cock harder as you bobbed your head back and forth. Katuski screamed in bliss, holding onto your head tightly with one hand as he began snapping his hips into your mouth. Your eyes went wide at the sudden action, tears started to form once more in your eyes.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He grunted heavily, holding your head with both of his hands, tangling your hair with his fingertips as he thrusted violently inside your mouth. Your eyes rolled back at this new sensation, his cock hitting the back of your throat which made you gag a lot.

Katsuki laughed at the state you’re at. “Yeah. That’s right!” He thrust a bit harder. “Gag on my cock, sweetheart.”

His heavy balls slapped your chin violently, inhaling that muscular gladiator scent of his. Tears began to drop from your eyes as he continued to engulf your mouth.

“Shit! Where did all your pride go, princess? Was that all just an act to rile me up?” He laughed, clenching his jaw after feeling a familiar sensation riling up.

With all of his strength, he pulled away from your mouth as he shivered strongly at the lost sensation. Meanwhile, you cough violently as you sniffle through your nose. You tried to regain the breath you’d lost while sucking his dick. While doing so, you felt warm hands cupping your cheeks.

You looked up to see Katsuki’s eyes full of love and desire. He held you higher, signaling you to stand up from the ground. After you stood up, you two finally crashed into each other’s lips. He groaned loudly, feeling the wave of happiness surrounding him after feeling his wife’s lips again. His hands traveled down his wife’s back to her ass, giving it a tight squeeze. You moaned in his mouth as you continued to passionately engulf each other’s mouths.

Due to the aggressive kissing, the two of you walked back slowly towards the bed. Katsuki sat down first, not even separating his lips from you. His hands began to slide down the strap of your dress, attempting to feel more of your skin. You brought your dress up and sat down on his lap, purposely lining the folds of your pussy on the skin of cock. The blond shivered, feeling how wet you were so he gripped your waist to pull you closer and pressed you more down his cock.

Your hands trace up his muscular shoulders and then to the back of his hair, gripping it tightly. Subconsciously, you began to rock your hips against his hard cock. Katsuki pulled back to moan at the feeling. This immediately made you rock your hips in a steady phase while holding the back of his hair.

“I’ll admit, Gladiator,” You spoke, shocking Katsuki a bit. “You have the balls to even enter the room of the sister of the Tyrant King.”

You giggled, “That’s why I wanna be honest with you, lover boy,” You whispered in his ear.

“The d-day I entered the Colosseum! You were the only gladiator that caught my attention! E-Everytime I would go to the Colosseum, I would often l-look for y-you! I also f-fantasize a-about you!” You moaned, coating his cock with your juices.

“I w-would often p-play with m-myself, t-thinking about h-how your cock would s-shape my insides! I want—fuck!—that to happen!” You whimpered, tears forming on your eyes as you try to reach for your release, thus rocking your hips faster and faster.

Katsuki’s eyes turned animalistic, holding your hips in place. You whined that your husband stopped you once again. “W-Why—Are you sure?” He asked, gripping your hips tighter.

Despite being all messed up, you knew those eyes of his; he’s asking for confirmation if it’s alright to bury his cock inside you right now.

You nodded violently. “I-I want you…! P-Please give me e-everything!”

Katsuki snapped.

“ALRIGHT, EXTRAS! STOP THE CAMERAS! EVERYONE OUT!” He roared loudly, scaring the staff and making you remember that they were filming a scene.

“B-But, Mr. B-Bakugo—didn’t you hear a word I said, you dumbfuck?” He growled one more time, interrupting the director who almost fainted in fear.

“Y-You heard the pro hero! EVERYONE! SCATTER!” The director yelled, throwing his papers in the air and ran away. Every staff laughed at this, relieved that someone has finally put that narcissistic director in his place.

You genuinely forgot that you were filming for a show, and it embarrased you a bit to show this side of yours to the staff and your co-stars. You only placed your head on Katsuki’s shoulders which made him chuckle. The blond caressed your back, comforting you with sweet words and pet names. From time to time, you would lift your head up to see if they left, but you only saw your staff giggling in excitement as your co-stars gave you a teasing smile and thumbs up. After minutes of waiting, they are finally done. They didn’t hesitate to run away to give them the privacy they needed.

With that, Katsuki lets out a loud laughter which causes you to only hit his shoulder. “Damn it, Katsuki! Why did you show up like this? You couldn’t have told me!”

“Sorry, princess,” He grinned, adding a tone with the pet name. “I wanted it to be a surprise.”

You only sulked, hitting his shoulders again which made him laugh. After laughing, Katsuki brought his fingers closer to your face, removing the hair that covers your beauty. “I’ve missed you, [name],” He smiled, caressing your cheeks.

“I’ve missed you too” You shyly confirmed, leaning your head towards his hand.

“Wanna continue this roleplay, sweetheart?” He asked, completely destroying the romantic tension with his horniness.

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. “You’re into roleplay, Katsuki?” You asked, rocking your hips slowly to tease.

Katsuki chuckled, slapping your ass playfully. “Didn’t consider it first, but now I might consider it because holy fuck, you look so damn hot acting.”

You blushed with his words. “Well, I thought the same. You look really hot acting as a gladiator,” You admitted, arching your back subconsciously.

Katsuki smirked, pulling the ends of your hair down which caused you to look up. “Is that a yes, princess?”

You returned the smirk. “Show me what you’ve got, Gladiator.”

Katsuki’s eyes quivered in lust, bringing his hands on his wife’s chest to rip out the cloth. The action made your breast bounce violently, making you yelp in surprise. Before you can even react, his mouth dove down to your tits as he sucked them with all his might. He used his other hand to press your nipple down to your breast, causing you to hiccup at the action.

“‘Suki… not too r-rough..!” You pleaded, attempting to pull his mouth away from your sensitive breast.

“Oi,” He growled, grabbing your jaw roughly and stared at you with intense eyes. This psychotic-like gaze made you pale in sweat. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, princess.”

“If I want to do something to you, you will fucking accept it,” The hand on your jaw traced down your breast.

“Meaning, if I want this…” He stopped his hand on your stomach. “Filled with my seed, then it will be filled with my fucking seed.”

Your eyes went wide, standing up from his lap as you attempted to run away from this mad man. Your heart dropped when you felt yourself being pushed roughly onto the bed. You fell by your side as you bounced a bit. Your teary eyes opened to see that the gladiator is on top of you.

“There’s no use of running away, princess,” He chuckled, getting the ends of your hair.

“And even if you run, I will find you, sweetheart,” His lips kissed the ends of your hair as he locked his lustful and intense gaze on your soul.

Katsuki licked his lips, seeing how you were displayed below him. Your eyes are dilated with tears with your cheeks red as lips are puffy. The dress is now torned apart, leaving only the lower skirt; this new look on you only emphasized how erotic you look. Your thighs locked together, staring at him with such a look. And fucking hell your breast, they were smuddered with his salvia and bites.

He wanted — no wait — he craved more.

With that, he grabbed his throbbing cock, giving it a few pumps. Then, he aligned it on your vagina area. That’s when you shot your head up, feeling his twitching tip at your entrance.

“W-Wait! G-Give me a momen—” You screamed when he rammed everything in. Your entire body was trembling violently with your back arched and eyes rolled back. Katsuki almost came when he felt the smooth walls of his wife again. He felt his hips twitching, almost releasing his seed inside of her.

You tried to grab something, anything, but your hands just kept thrashing around.

Katsuki licked his lips, combing his hair back. “You feel this, princess?” He asked, tracing to your abdominal, touching the place where he can feel the tip of his cock.

He bent down and whispered, “Your tight cunt managed to take all of me.”

He rolled his hips slowly and gently. “Ya feel that?” He smirked, pressing down your abdomen which stimulated something inside you.

You only replied with a loud whimper. “W-WAIT! D-Don’t do that!” You begged, attempting to remove his hands. Katsuki only scoffed, pressing his hand down further. This action made you come as eyes rolled back with back arched.

This made the blond left with utter shock. You came, and he hasn’t done anything to you just yet. Although he flinched as soon as he felt your walls tightening, and this made him laugh out loud. Your teary eyes only stared at him with shock, getting scared with what’s going to happen.

Katsuki then wrapped his hands around your neck, giving it a tight squeeze. “I’ll be damned, princess. You creamed my dick pretty damn good.”

A tear fell down from the side of your eye in embarrassment, attempting to hide your face. “D-Don’t say t-that…”

Katsuki’s eyebrow arched. “That what? The warrior princess creamed a mere gladiator’s cock?” He gave you one hard thrust.

“It’s too late to have regrets, sweetheart because tonight’s about ravishing my very own ambrosia,” He declared lustfully.

He pulled out his cock, leaving the tip only to only slam everything back inside you harshly. You choked a sob, your tears falling down your eyes at the feeling. He continued to rock his hips in a rough matter, only leaving his fat tip inside then slamming back inside you. Fucking hell, you can feel the bed creaking like crazy from the brutal force Katuski’s giving you.

Katuski indeed fucks you like you are his last ambrosia ever. His hips continued to abuse your pelvis with his brutal force, causing you to scream loudly at the pain and pleasure. His hands gripped both of your tits, holding it tightly as he threw his head back at this feeling. You can only hold his wrists, attempting to remove his hands away from your sensitive breasts.

“Shit, shit, shit…!” He gasped, shaking in pleasure as he pressed his finger down your nipples.

Your eyes rolled back, arching your back as you came again violently.

Katsuki laughed darkly. “Yeah, that’ fucking right. Cream on my cock, princess!”

You jolted when he actually pulled out, causing you to whine a bit at the lost feeling. But your eyes went wide when he flipped you over like a ragdoll. You are now on your knees with your back arched. His hands fumbled your lower skirt, ripping it to pieces, making your entire body presented to him. He did not waste time and shoved everything back inside harshly, causing your body to move forward.

Your pupils shrunk in shock, feeling his cock even more in this position. You can properly see how his cock harshly pushes inside you — holy fuck, you can feel his pre-cum too. He bent down, colliding his chest to your back as he traced his hand to your pussy while the other was wrapped around your neck.

You choked once again, feeling yourself being suffocated with his hands while shuddering at his fingers stimulating your abused pussy. He kept rubbing it harshly while assaulting your pussy with his cock. In impulse, you hold his hand that’s choking you as more tears flow down more.

“S-Slow down, p-please..!” You begged, feeling yourself too stimulated already.

“Go faster? You got it, sweetheart,” He grinned, inserting a finger inside your pussy as he rammed his cock inside you even faster and harder.

You screamed. Your tits violently moving up and down at the rough pace, your thighs shaking again as you can feel something building up again. You know it’s coming — you fucking know it. There’s no way in hell you can hold this back.

“Hold it! Hold it! Fucking hold it!” He slapped your ass, grabbing both of your arms, holding them together behind your back.

“Disobey, and watch me edge you over and over again,” He roughly grunted, pushing his hips forward brutally.

You can only whine in return, forcing yourself to hold it in, no matter how hard and painful that can be. To help you hold your orgasm, you hold the sheets till your knuckles turn white. Your toes curl till you can’t even feel them anymore.

Katsuki grumbled, “Fuck! Here it is!” He gripped your hips tighter, pounding faster and rougher. He can see how your skin bounces back and forth from every thrust he makes. He subconsciously licked his lips at this alluring sight. Katsuki continued to use your hips at a rapid speed, throwing his head back in ecstasy.

You felt his hips stutter, signaling you he was about to release. Katsuki chuckled, feeling your soft walls getting tighter, “You better cum with me, Princess.”

And you did.

You came in unison with your husband.

Tears fell down your eyes, pupils rolled back as your hips stuttered at the feeling of the hard orgasm from your husband. His thick and hot cum invaded your insides, causing you to shiver in delight. You gasped in shock, feeling your husband still hard. Your head shook in disbelief, knowing what’s going to happen next.

“‘Suki, a-are you gonna pull out?” You asked.

Katsuki chuckled, “You want me to pull out?” He grinned, pulling your ass cheeks apart, glimpsing your wet juices and mixed cum dripping from your pussy.

He rocked his hips slowly, “We ain’t even finished yet, princess.”

Oh, sweet mother of—

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝙣𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩.

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that moment in bloom - Katsuki Bakugo x OC

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

Oh, she thinks. Mate.

Yes, her omega croons. Let's.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Tell this shithead that." Katsuki snapped.

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

"But his quirk Usa-"

"At least I fucking have one-"

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

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

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

Yes, her omega croons. Let's.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Usagi nodded, listening intently.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Who can chaperone?" Izuku asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stepped out and stopped suddenly.

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

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

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

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

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

"Whatever. Are you two coming or not?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"It's improper Katsuki."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You wouldn't."

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

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

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

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

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

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