UA is holding a rehabilitation program, during this time Touya and Keigo grow closer.

HawksxDabi omega verse fanfic

Bakugo has broken up with his boyfriend after he caught him cheating on him. Because of this, it has caused him to have trust issues. He's trying to get over him but can't help but always turn to him and seeing him with his new girlfriend. It breaks his heart so he tries to not look. He needs a distraction from him. And his distraction comes into their town. With a strange backstory that trances Bakugo. Smut warning Killing Murder Gore Psychotic Pills No quirk au Be warned that you might see something you might not like! And it could cause some memories to come back if you have experienced them. Enjoy! Btw, I haven't gotten all my ideas so this one might be a little slower. But bear with me please! :)

Katsuki overhears his mother and father talking about mating him to useless Deku his supposed childhood friend, so he sets out to do something about it. He mostly thinks he's going go run away from home and never come back. Things don't go to plan so now he's hooking up with some strange alpha and some other alpha joined in on the way. AKA: A bunch of jealousy, smut and fluff, unfair justice system, attempted rape, also featuring: Tokoyami walking in on his mentor and BakuMomo friendship

(completed) Sakusa Kiyoomi, the leader of the top mafia group in the city, meets Vulpes, an infamous assassin who specializes in extreme stealth, an assassin that no one had ever seen and lived to tell the tale. What happens when Vulpes reveals his identity to Kiyoomi and joins forces with him and his team to seek revenge on the man who wronged them? [Sequel: Until Death Do Us Part] Warnings: -Swearing -Trauma -Abuse -Gore -Violence -Morbid descriptions -Sexual conversations/actions -Sakusa is a horny little shit Please note: -None of the pictures or songs used in this fic are mine and all creds go to the rightful owners

Katsuki plucks the glass from the stranger's hand and drinks it down, wrinkling his nose at the harsh burn. "Fuckin' whiskey? You didn't even get the good shit." He says with a snort, tossing the glass somewhere on the other end of the sofa. The man cocks his head to the side, either incredibly amused or bordering disinterested. "While Balvenie is quite an aquired taste, I can assure you it is, to borrow from you, the good shit." The man says, leaning back into the sofa while an arm snakes around Katsuki's slim figure to grip his thigh with callous hands. "Yeah? It tastes like spicy dishwater." "It's 50 year old single malt scotch whiskey. Someone with a simple pallette wouldn't appreciate it." "Did you just call me uncultured?" "I'm saying that you don't look like you're old enough to even know what good whiskey is." Or, Katsuki's about to give Sandra Bullock a run for her money.