discontinued. | those emerald eyes | katsudeku | omegaverse

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     Oof, author here. Sorry for any odd spacing and spelling errors, I've edited this thing like forty times already T^T. You're in for an early treat ☆〜（ゝ。∂）Friends and family, please don't disown me.

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     Izuku let out a soft whimper against Katsuki's warm, tan collarbone as the alpha exhaled hot breath on the shell of the omega's ear, another wave of unbearable heat washing through his body. Izuku instinctually bucked his hips up into Katsuki's, welcoming a hard, hot heat pressed flush against his naked thighs. The elder leaned down to the latter's nape, nibbling and softly biting upon the pale, creamy white skin that rested on his neck. Katsuki groaned as he buried his nostrils in Izuku's scent glands upon his nape, the sweet, invasive scent of orange chocolate and lilies filling his nose and clouding his vision.

"A-ah," The green haired omega whimpered, the feeling of a velvety soft tongue running over his sensitive nape setting his senses on fire. Izuku knew that Katsuki was doing this merely as a tease, yet it felt more like abysmal torture than sensual foreplay. The young alpha above him merely raised his eyebrows, deep red eyes overblown with lust.

"Did you like that, kitten?" Katsuki whispered into Izuku's ear, raspy voice sending even more chills down the latter's spine. The alpha went back to licking stripes on the younger's collarbone. "You're so fucking addicting that it hurts."

"Sh-shut up," Izuku moaned, friction from Katsuki's clothed lower half rubbing against his own erection, causing the younger to throw his head back into his sweat-soaked pillow in ecstasy.

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     Today was the day. The day had come, and Izuku couldn't be more frightened.

     He wasn't a beta anymore. He was reminded of this as he stared down at the disgusting, clear mess of slick below his body. Pooling around his red shoes, soaking his aquamarine pair of slacks to a dark shade of forest green. In the middle of class.

    And to top things off, today was Katsuki's 16th birthday. Just great, absolutely perfect. Izuku literally just had to upset the blonde haired boy even more then he already was. Speaking of which, when did he start staring?

     "What the fuck?" Katsuki sneered, red pupils boring holes into Izuku's skull. As if that's wasn't bad enough, half the class had either turned away from Midoriya-  covering their noses and trying to get away- or running to get a teacher while trying to escort the boy to the nurse. Katsuki stood up the moment Ochaco ran over to Izuku to grab his hand, growling lowly as his pupils slowly turned to slits.

     "Don't fucking touch him, floaty-bitch." The elder sneered, curling his lips in disgust.

     "I have to! Deku-Kun needs a nurse, can't you see? Think about someone other than yourself for once, Bakugou!" Ochaco protested, shielding the feverish omega from the angry alpha approaching him. That was, until Izuku collapsed, merely screaming out in pain as he clutched his stomach.

     Katsuki covered his nose, an overwhelming scent clouding his vision and fucking him up more than he already was. He looked down to make eye-contact with the crying omega on the ground, before Eijirou took him by the neck and escorted him out of the room. And he didn't even fight back.

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     Aizawa nearly spit out his tea as Iida calmly explained Izuku's situation and what had happened in class the moment he just so happened to leave, hacking violently as the alpha in front of him merely stared out of concern.

     "You're telling me that Midoriya went into a heat the moment I get called in for a meeting with Nedzu? And Bakugou nearly pissed himself because of Uraraka's attempt at helping the boy?" Aizawa questioned, getting out of his seat- not bothering to push it back in.

     "I wouldn't exactly phrase the situation in such a way, Aizawa-Sensei, but yes. And if I were you, I'd hurry. It's gotten worse." Iida showed Aizawa a lecture of a text that Todoroki had sent him, earning a groan from his teacher.

     "I'm going. You go alert Nedzu of the situation, and get All Might. He's going to want in on this." And with that, Aizawa was gone. And Iida was on a mission.

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"Dude, what the hell? You need to calm down!" Eijirou said calmly, sucking in deep breaths as he shook Katsuki's shoulders. "Dude?"

Katsuki stared at the ground, breathing irregularly. He slowly lifted his head up to make contact with Eijirou's red orbs, red clashing against red. It wasn't until the other alpha in front of Eijirou began cocking his head, exposing his neck in submission.

"Dude, you reek! Holy shit! Are- are you going into a rut?" The red-haired alpha asked, not getting an answer in response. "Hey, Bakugou. Earth to Bakugou!" He yelped, still not getting the other male's attention fully. So he slapped Katsuki.

The blonde continued to stare at the floor, clenching his fists. That was new.

"Are you okay? You reek of pheromones, man." Eijirou asked, removing his hands from Bakugou's shoulders. And he wasn't wrong about asking, because it looked like Katsuki was having a hard time restraining himself and his scent glands were extremely swollen-looking. Oil protruded from the scent glands on his neck, the carmelly and burnt smell of campfires slowly, but surely slipping out and making it's appearance known. Katsuki Bakugou was a fucking sap. A sap for Izuku Midoriya, too. That made matters even worse.

"No, I'm not." Bakugou croaked, voice raspy and below a whisper. "You don't know what this fucking feels like. I don't know how to feel. It's like, shit just exploded in my face and all I can do is stand still in shock. I don't fucking know how to feel." Legs collapsing, Katsuki slumped to the ground, holding his neck. Eijirou joined Bakugou on the ground, looking at the other male sympathetically.

     "Don't look at me like that, shit-for-hair. You remind me of that shit nerd in there, I don't need your pity." He winced once more, taking in deep breaths as Aizawa passed by him and walked into his classroom.

     Everything after that remained a blur to Katsuki, the scent of orange chocolate clouding his senses and punching him in the face, sending him into a rut.

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     Hiiiii! I really hope you're enjoying the story so far. I had a lot of doubts as I was finishing up the chapter, seeing as this is a first story (yes we get it, move on please). I apologize for any spelling mistakes or errors,  my main focus for today was to just spit out the final paragraphs and get this damn thing published. If you've got any requests, throw them at me and make sure to bug me until I get them done. Next-and first- chapter is coming up next Saturday. School starts tomorrow for me like the bitch it is, so wish me luck! Have a good day!

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