discontinued. | those emerald eyes | katsudeku | omegaverse

C H A P T E R 3

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     Ayyyy, author here. I'm running out of intros. Send help ( ・∇・)
Enjoy this chapter, it's sort of on the short side with around 1.9k words. Just to sum everything up, Izuku is returning after 6 days of pure hell. What could possibly go wrong???

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W O R D S : 1911

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     With puffy eyes and red cheeks, a small omega hung his feet from his bed, legs swaying back and forth like a metronome. Creamy colored thighs lay splayed apart for the world to marvel at, as the green haired male continued in rubbing his swollen, emerald-colored eyes to rid himself of the blurriness that plagued his vision.

     Izuku yawned, ignoring the empty, awful feeling that subsided in his abdomen.

     Empty. That's what he was.

     His face contorted, the feeling growing worse by the second. Empty. Empty. Empty. Empty.

     "You're worthless. You couldn't find an alpha who wanted you, now look where you are. You're pathetic. Even All Might himself pities you."

     "You can't do anything right."

     "You don't deserve to carry pups, anyway."

     The small voice in the back of Izuku's head continued to yell at him, reminding him of the newfound feeling of guilt he harbored within his fragile body. Why couldn't he do anything right?

     Was this what all omega went through after a heat?

     The unwavering feeling of being eaten alive by feelings that you didn't know you could harbor towards yourself?

     Yeah, it was. It was normal, and Izuku knew this for a fact because he wasn't one to skip out in the Sex-Ed classes he was required to take in his final year of middle school. It was standard for all alpha, beta, and omega to have a Sex-Ed class. Izuku knew better.

     Even though the floofy-haired boy felt like crying and balling himself up in the covers, he wiped the tears forming in his eyes and took a deep breath. Hell is over with, get yourself together. It's not the end of the world, Izuku reminded himself, attempting to tune out the horrible, mocking voice in the back of his head.

     The omega slumped his body onto the hardwood floor, the cool varnish and wood against his feet helping to soothe his nerves.

     He was heading back to U.A. today, after all. Hiding wasn't always an option for adult-sized problems.

     With a heavy sigh, a dirty, naked, green haired mess made his way to his closet, grabbing a soft, furry white bathrobe to wrap his over-exerted body in.

     Showers were going to be Izuku's best friend after this.

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With wet hair, a toweled Izuku made his way back into his room to search his closets for his washed U.A. uniform. It still had a slight scent of oranges and chocolate upon it, but then again- that was all Izuku smelled like. Right, he had to get used to having a scent.

Great.

     But, hey! On the bright side, at least he smelled good. And there were suppressants he'd have to take as well, so that would help dilute his scent even if just by a little bit.