Bakudeku
Omegaverse
Quirkless!Deku
I know I said there was going to be a hiatus but I had this idea AND was hit by major writer's block. Hopefully by writing this I can quickly get back into the groove to continue my big projects
Katsuki sighed as he woke, draping his free arm over his eyes, the sun shining through the crack in the curtains.
His other arm still lay trapped and asleep underneath a slumbering Omega.
The blond smiled and shifted to be able to pull the Omega close to his chest. He missed waking up to the greenette. He missed holding the Omega close and having his scent so fresh.
Their combined scents permeated the air and Katsuki's bedding, the activities of the night previous clear in his mind.
Izuku Midoriya is the most desired Omega in UA, despite being Quirkless. He's smart, stunning, witty and bold. Quirklessness aside, Izuku is perfect, and Katsuki Bakugou has him all to himself.
Of all Alphas, Izuku chose him to spend his heats with. Izuku allowed the blond to court him.
All in secret, of course. Katsuki couldn't let anyone know about their relationship. He's working hard on being the best hero possible as well as maintaining a rough-tough reputation.
So he wooed the Omega in private. He snuck,to the Omega's room for the last two heats now, the only time he's able to stay overnight with Izuku.
Katsuki groaned as he looked at the time. He carefully pulled his arm out from under the greenette. The Alpha crawled out of bed and grabbed his clothes. As he dressed and left the room, he sent a quick text to the Omega.
Good morning, love. Didn't want to wake you after keeping you up so late, but I had to get going. See you for our dinner date tonight ;)
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"I can't believe we're finally graduating in just two weeks!"
"I know. It's so crazy, man."
"Bakugou's already debuted, so he's set. I'm so nervous for my debut, man. How'd he get so lucky to debut so fucking early?"
"Hard work and dedication, elbows," Katsuki grunted and kicked the locker room shut behind himself.
Most of his class didn't pay any attention as he made his entrance, but the three perked up as well as a pink head of hair from the other side of a wall of lockers.
"Hey, man!" The redhead grinned and waved, only half-dressed. "You're late. What kept you?"
"I'm not late," Katsuki scoffed, opening his locker and pulling off his shirt.
The other blond chuckled and lay back on the bench. "Uh huh. Tell yourself that buddy- oh shit!"
Denki jumped up suddenly, startling the ravenette and redhead. Katsuki had gotten pretty good at ignoring his friend's sudden shouts.
"Oh my God! Guys, he got laid!"
The older blond stiffened, quickly going over what could have possibly given him away. Then he remembered his lack of a shirt, the scratches Izuku had given him, and... His scent! I must still smell like him!
