I might have gone a little bit crazy on the soulmate AU's. I put a full list with definitions inside ♡︎. In which the omega, Izuku Midoriya, doesn't want a soulmate. Yet, he gets two. Katsuki Bakugo and Shoto Todoroki, both alphas, can't stand their mysterious soulmates suffering. What will they do when they find out who it is, and that they've been so close to him all along? !WARNING! THIS FICTION CONTAINS MATURE THEMES SUCH AS: • Self harm • eating disorders • abuse (emotional, mental, and physical) • strong language • bullying • sexual harassment/attempted assault • heavy violence • smut (consensual) • weaponry (guns, knives, ect) • street fighting • alcoholism and drug use (underage and not) • homophobia • gangs • blood • Extremely ooc katsuki • Mitsuki bashing/abusive Mitsuki 15+ PLEASE!!! Reader discretion is advised. I promise it's better than it sounds. Very slow updates due to an unexpected recent hiatus!!! Highest rank: #12 - Todobakudeku (14 December 2020)

Izuku Midoriya was a college student, just trying to get his teaching degree. He had been living in the sam duplex house for a year now and hadn't had any problems with the elderly woman who lived below him. She was a quiet and lovely neighbor. Until she died. Sike, I'm not that terrible guys. She just got put into an assisted living thing. Which meant the bottom floor was up for rent and it didn't take long for Izuku's landlord to find a new tenant, or tenants. Katsuki Bakugou and Shoto Todoroki were the two guys that moved in below Izuku. They were also in a band. A very loud band. Izuku was close to going crazy with all the noise he now had to live with and the two wouldn't quiet down, even after he asked, multiple times. Eventually, Izuku listens to them practice so much, one of their songs gets stuck in his head. He takes out the trash, not even realizing that he was singing it softly to himself. Until the two boys hear him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Izuku threw the bag into the dumpster on the side of the house, softly singing the lyrics that were now stuck in his head. "Hey, that's our song." A voice said from behind him. Izuku snapped his attention to the two guys sitting on the stairs of his front door. "It's stuck in my head because neither of you seem to have common courtesy to practice somewhere else." Izuku snapped back, not wanting to deal with either of the arrogant males. Shoto seemed unfazed by his attitude. "You've got a nice voice." He mused. Izuku eyed him suspiciously, not trusting his compliment. "Thanks I guess." He muttered. "Wanna join a band?"