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When Izukuās omega awoke, its first words wereā¦
/That one./
Izuku jolted at the sudden voice in his mind. Small and quiet but definitely /there/.
He shook his head slightly. /No! Absolutely NOT that one!/ he said to his omega frantically.
His omega whined pitifully. /But alpha smells so good-/
Freshly fallen rain, mixed with something warm, and nuttyā¦toasted vanilla.
/Is thatā¦me??/ Izuku thought.
That was a yes, then.
āMidoriyaā¦ā Todoroki said, his voice muffled slightly.
āYou should seek out Recovery Girl.ā Todoroki said.
āI-ā Izuku started, but then there was a new problem.
A low growl reached his ears.
Izuku felt heat rising in his cheeks.
/Alpha wants us-/ his Omega said excitedly.
/But he doe-/
āNOW, Midoriya,ā Todoroki said, his voice strained. āYour scent-ā
A. Lot.
āCome now, Midoriya,ā Iida said, grabbing him up by the arm. āI shall escort you,ā the beta continued, guiding him away from all the prying eyes.
So powerful... No! He couldn't think like that! Izuku's face flushed slightly.
āNot a problem,ā Iida replied with a warm smile. āLetās just get you some scent patches before something... unfortunate happens.ā
Izuku huffed. āYouād think some alphas had better control,ā he said.
/Alpha WANTS us-/ his Omega tried to interject.
Izuku growled softly in frustration. /Why do you keep saying that?! Kacchan is our- MY friend! At BEST!/
/Didnāt you see him?/
āAh, Midoriya, Iida, how can I help you?ā Recovery Girl asked with a warm smile. Then her eyes widened slightly. āMy my, thatās a strong scent.ā
/Because he WANTS us./ his clearly stubborn Omega reasoned once again.
āIāll let you take it from here, maāam.ā Iida replied, but Izuku barely heard him.
Recovery Girl tapped Izuku on the shoulder. āThe first thing you need to learn, is to multitask while speaking with your Omega, dearie.ā she said, as she ushered Izuku into her office and shut the door.
"I'm guessing you need some scent patches, then, dearie?" Recovery Girl asked, rummaging through her cupboards for some.
"U-um... yes, ma'am."
/That's exactly WHY! And quit calling him our- MY alpha! He's NOT./ Izuku snapped in protest.
He must've growled again, because Recovery Girl said, "It's best to befriend your Omega, you know. That way you can avoid any...incidences."
"Y-yes ma'am. Mine is just very.../stubborn./" Izuku said, a bit frustrated.
Recovery Girl came over with the box of scent patches. "This should last about a month. Do you know how to apply them?" she asked, tilting her head slightly as she handed it over.
"Y-yes ma'am." Izuku took one out and placed it on the back of his neck, and the overwhelming smell of rain and vanilla lessened until it was practically nonexistent.
Gotta make friends. /-US, safe./
/Alpha won't hurt us!/
/You don't know that./ Izuku replied firmly.
"You'll want to take this, assuming you'd still like to attend classes?" Recovery girl offered a suppressant.
Izuku nodded quickly. "Y-yes ma'am." He quickly took the pill.
(TBC, tweet limit!)
Izuku's omega purred reluctantly at the praise, but Izuku bit his tongue.
He noticed Recovery Girl getting out a sheet of paper and a pen.
"It'll take a bit to kick in, your instincts will be heightened for a few hours but estrus should have been stopped." Recovery Girl replied, as she wrote and signed a note.
Izuku flushed at the word "estrus."
"Give that to your homeroom teacher, and go rest up," Recovery Girl said.
Izuku nodded reluctantly. "Okay."
"Right..." Izuku replied, slipping them into his backpack, and taking the note from her.
He headed to his next class, which had already started.
/.../ his omega didn't respond.
The absence of its voice was almost lonely, even though he'd had it barely an hour.
/...Why do we want to suppress our heat?/
/It's....inconvenient/ Izuku replied, his face flushing further.
Izuku sighed aloud, a sharp exhale of frustration. /For the last time, Kacchan is NOT our alpha!/
Another whine, followed by silence.
His omega perked up a little.
/He's still not our alpha. He's just a friend/ Izuku continued, and he felt his omega deflate.
But he could smell Katsuki through the door, campfire smoke and burnt caramel.
He couldn't stop himself, and now everyone was staring. His cheeks turned red.
And then his eyes met Katsuki's.
His scent was overwhelming, and did it get...stronger?
He smelled so good...!
He could feel Katsuki's eyes on him the whole way there.
He could hear a quiet growl coming from /somewhere/ in the room...
Aizawa took the piece of paper and read it over.
Izuku nodded and turned on his heel, feeling Katsuki's eyes on him the whole way out of the room.
/Alpha wants us~/ his omega crooned.
/He doesn't! Not like he'd ever-/
Where did THAT thought come from?!
/But we DO/ his omega said.
/No, we don't!/ Izuku thought desperately, trying to tune it out.
Izuku huffed indignantly. /I don't need protecting!/
/Provide for us, then./ it reasoned.
A pause, and Izuku hoped it had finally gone silent.
/...love us?/ his omega asked tentatively.
Why was he sad?
/Not like that./ he replied. /He's just a friend./
/My clothes are still scented./ Izuku replied, as he pushed open the door.
/But.../ it sounded dejected again.
Suddenly, he caught sight of his bed, and all thoughts of Katsuki were put aside as he zeroed in.
It was plain, no frills, just some sheets and a pillow.
Even though, over the years, he felt himself wanting cute, soft things. He'd ignored it.
He regretted it now, as his nest was NOT what he wanted.
Ah. There were the increased instincts.
Desperately seeking comfort.
/Not enough!/
/I know, I know-/ Izuku replied.
So much discomfort, his nest wasn't good enough.
But there was nothing else he could do, so he curled up, closed his eyes, and tried to rest, as his omega whined piteously.
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Bakugou Katsuki /never/ lost control.
And yet, the last thing he'd scented was freshly fallen rain, and vanilla...
And the last thing he'd seen were those emerald eyes, widened with fear.
"Oi, Bakugou, you with us?!"
That was Kirishima on his left.
...and that was Kaminari on his right.
Katsuki growled louder. "I'm /fine/, I'm back, would you two idiots LET ME GO?!"
"Yo, what the heck happened?" Kaminari asked.
"Shut. It." Katsuki hissed, and he could smell the sour scent of Kaminari's omega's fear faintly through his scent patches.
They ate in silence.
Katsuki's alpha included.
/Yo. Alpha. What the FUCK was that about?!/ Katsuki exclaimed.
/.../ a pause.
His blood boiled. /Wtf you mean, 'shrug'?! Don't you shrug at me-/
/What did you want me to do? NOT go for the incredibly good-smelling omega?/ his alpha purred.
/Attractive, too, you know./ Those eyes...
Oh, Katsuki HATED that. He shook his head to clear it. /What the FUCK? We don't like that one! You KNOW we don't like that one!/
/I'm sorry, no the fuck he does not./ Katsuki shot back.
/Well, we do like that one. For a bit now. We made up with him./ his alpha pointed out, making Katsuki huff.
/Are we certain of that?/ his alpha sounded smug.
Katsuki growled aloud. /Oh you better cut that out-/
/STOP./ Katsuki hissed.
/We want him./ his alpha insisted.
"You're mumbling, dude." Kirishima said through a mouthful of rice.
Katsuki's cheeks reddened. Great. Just GREAT. Now he was no better than the nerd that he definitely wasn't interested in.
/Look, just don't do that again, okay?? You embarrassed us!/ Katsuki scolded.
/Fine, fine/ his alpha replied. /But if his scent comes through again, I do not think I will be able to resist../
The mental equivalent of hands being thrown up in defeat. /Fine, fine. I shall try to restrain myself./
Katsuki huffed, and ate his lunch. Knowing his alpha, that was as good as he was going to get.
(TBC!!! Whoops, wrote a full update XD next bit at 975 followers! (to buy myself time ^^''' so many of you are following tysm)
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Izuku tossed and turned in his makeshift nest, feeling so very uncomfortable.
The sheets were too rough, the blanket too thin, and there being only one pillow was a crime.
A soft knock at the door snapped Izuku back into the present.
"Deku?" it was Mina's voice.
He cracked it open, and found Mina, a fellow omega bonded to Kirishima, at the door.
She was holding a minky blanket in a soft shade of pink.
"I-is that for-" Izuku began.
Mina grinned. "Yup! I heard you presented, and figured you might like something for your nest!"
Izuku reached out and ran a hand over it. /So soft.../
/NEED! Ours???/ his omega asked.
/Ours./ Izuku agreed with a soft smile, and took the blanket and rubbed it against his cheek.
Mina grinned. "It's pretty big, do you think it's enough, or-"
/More?/ Izuku's omega perked up at the possibility of more, but Izuku shushed it.
"I don't think I need anything else," he said, but he knew his eyes had widened at the possibility of more.
Mina winked. "No problem, Deku! Don't worry about it!"
He decided to make it the lining, since it was so very soft.
He curled up on top of it, his omega purring loudly.
But Mina must have spread the word, because soon, Izuku's nest was no longer empty.
Sero gave a couple of patterned pillows that smelled faintly of cedar, and Uraraka gave an All Might plushy that smelled a bit like bubblegum.
/It's perfect./
Izuku's omega hadn't stopped purring since Mina had brought over the blanket.
/Want our alpha's scent!/
He sighed, and felt a part of his gut clench at the memory of that strong combination of campfire smoke and burnt caramel.
No he didn't! He shook his head.
/Omega, PLEASE. Kacchan isn't our alpha!/
/He doesn't want me!/ Izuku shot back, pulling a pillow over his head, even though he knew it wouldn't block out the sound.
/Alpha does too!/ the omega protested.
/And you did not deny we want him that time!/ the omega pointed out smugly.
Izuku's cheeks heated. /I DON'T!/
/So??/
/Want my alpha!/
His omega went silent.
/Hey, what do you mean, YOUR alpha?/ Izuku asked again.
/I am unsure/ the omega replied, its tone uncertain.
/He isn't ours, I don't want him, and he doesn't want me!/ Izuku protested. /He isn't your alpha/
/How, then?/ Izuku asked.
/I do not know/ the omega replied, confused. /That scent.../
Izuku sighed.
What happened to the omega being a part of him? There was no way it was like him.
He kept thinking about Katsuki's eyes boring into the back of his neck.
/We want our alpha./ the omega said.
/Why?/
/We just. Can't./ and then Izuku tried to tune out its whining and whimpering as it was denied.
...except one.
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