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Sparks Of Love Pt. 3

Alpha Kaminari x Omega Reader

Part 2

The goofy alpha walked towards the elevator, his fingers wandering your backside. You can’t stop stop the moan that leave you as Kaminari’s fingers graze your lips through the pants you wear. His hands just keep moving, leaving sparks all over your body. It’s like continuous sparks against your charge.

“Stop squirming, omega. I can smell how much you like this,” you can hear his smile. You’re pretty sure he sniffed the air extra hard to embarrass you. Well, jokes on him! You were already embarrassed before this!

“Smug bastard,” another spark flows through you. Your toes curl and Kaminari runs his fingernails across your foot, tickling you. “Ohhh, you like feet?”

“I’ll like anything that’s on you,” if you weren’t flustered and at his mercy, you would smile at his flirting. The elevator ride is just what you expect; sexually awkward. You can smell your own slick drip from your hole, causing a wet spot to form that you pray Kaminari won’t mention. “Hmmmm, so I’m the perverted one? Just look at that, I was starting to get thirsty anyway.”

His lips latch onto the spot, you can feel his warm tongue pressing flat across your clothes core. He groans at your sweet taste. “Tastes like a milkshake.”

“Well, my milkshake does bring the boys to the yard. It’s wayyy better than yours.”

“Let’s cut the boys to boy. I’m the only one that’s gonna taste you,” the elevator opened up to your floor, Momo standing there with her eyebrows raised to her hairline.

“This-I-this is something,” the young beta sees and smells you although, it’s dulled down to her senses. This incident has taught you something; investing in scent blockers will be in your near future.

“It isn’t what it looks like,” you cry like Spongebob in Kaminari’s opinion. “You have got to believe me. I’m telling you. Hey, you, shut it Pikachu. This is your fault.”

Alpha Kirishima and Alpha Todoroki comforting their insecure reader.

Alpha Kirishima

🧱- Kirishima is normally very sweet and fluffy that it doesn’t really feel any different for when he’s comforting you. If anything, it’s like being comforted but a cinnamon roll that grew arms and legs.

🧱- When he sees you bundled into your nest when he comes home, he immediately knows that something is wrong. Normally, you greet him by tackling him and straddling his hips after you knock him to the ground.

🧱- “Omega, can I get in your nest?” at least he has the manners to ask permission. You don’t really answer so, he assumes that it’s okay for him to wrap his arms around you and bring you into his strong body.

🧱- “Omega had a long day?” you nod your head. “Awww I’m sorry baby. Alpha’s gonna make you feel better. I promise.”

🧱- You blush as Kirishima’s tongue rubs along your bottom lip. You whimper and push against his chest, not wanting to be touched in that way.

🧱- “Ohhh, are you not in the mood darling? Then, I’ll go get you something else,” but all you want is for your alpha to hold you. You chirp as soon as he gets out of your nest. “Omega, use your words.”

🧱- “I just wanna be with alpha,” he coos at your red nose that peaks out from the blanket of covers. He can clearly tell that you’ve been crying.

🧱- “That’s all you had to say. How about some face kisses for my omega?” You giggle as the large alpha lays on you and smothers you with kisses. He tickles you to get some laughter out. “That’s better.”

🧱- You look up at him and again, your sadness returns. How can such an amazing alpha ever want you? You don’t have a strong quirk, you aren’t all that rich either, and your scent is too sweet. Wouldn’t he rather be with someone else?

🧱- “Omega, stop what you’re thinking about. It’s making you sad and I hate when you’re sad,” you sniffle.

🧱-“Why do you love me Kiri? I’m not anything special at all. There’s so many other omegas out there who are wayyyy better than me. Don’t you think you need someone who’s better for you?”

🧱- You whimper as Kirishima pulls you roughly from your blankets, pushing you face down into the nest, ass up as we takes a few swats at your exposed ass. Your skin cracks each time his hand comes down on it; your behind is a nice scarlet color.

🧱- “You know how I feel about you talking bad about yourself. You belong to ME. I don’t even allow other people to talk about you and YOU THINK ILL LET YOU DO IT. You’re so perfect for me. So soft. So patient. So beautiful. All those other omegas can fuck off.”

🧱- Your eyes are saucers. You’re caught in between in wanting to apologize and jumping his bones. You just nod your head and accept that he believes you are enough.

🧱- And Kirishima never lies to you. So you know his words must be true.

Alpha Todoroki

🔥❄️- Todoroki on the other hand is a bit more indirect with his approach to your sadness. He’s all too familiar with sadness and insecurity. So, he decides to wait till your ready to talk to him.

🔥❄️- When he comes home, you’re in the kitchen as always, cooking him Soba because you know that that’s his favorite. You have on a duel apron; one side fire and one side ice (Todoroki bought it for you and you don’t have the heart to tell him you think it’s a bit hideous with the neon colors stitched into it).

🔥❄️- He walks in and smiles when he see his beauty omega at the stove. However, he frowns when he smells the distressed pheromones in the air. You may seem okay outwardly but, there’s a storm brewing on the inside.

🔥❄️- “I’m home, Omega. I missed you,” you sniffle and turn to address him.

🔥❄️- “I missed you too Alpha. Dinner should be done in a few minutes,” Todoroki really wants to allow you to make the choice of coming to him on your own but, he can’t help but take control when he sees a few tear trails on your sweet cheeks.

🔥❄️- “Omega, are you okay?” Todoroki mentally facepalmed himself. Ofcourse you’re not okay. People don’t just cry because they’re okay.

🔥❄️- “It was just a long day. Your dad called earlier and, um, he said some things. And, I know you’ve told me not to listen to him but he made some really good points.”

🔥❄️- “What did he say this time?”

🔥❄️- “Well, he still doesn’t think I’m good enough for you. And, I think he’s right. I’m not gonna give you a really strong ‘heir’ and I’m not a picture of sophistication and beauty. Plus, I don’t really come from anything that-“

🔥❄️- “Omega, quiet,” you squeaked as Todoroki’a chest pressed into your back, pushing you against the counter, blocking you off If you thought to escape. “We’ve talked about this, right?”

🔥❄️- “Well, yes, but-“

🔥❄️- “Then, you’re saying what am we talk about doesn’t matter and that you don’t care about what I say and feel, hmm?” You gulp. This quickly turned into an interrogation that you knew you couldn’t win.

🔥❄️- “I do care what you think. I just think you deserve better than me,” you hung your head.

🔥❄️- “How do you think I need anyone more than you? You support me, clean up after me, give me head rubs,” you giggled when he nuzzled your scent gland. “ You always protect me, even though I’ve told you to stop that. You remember all the things I love. You let me try all the things I want. You let me be me. Who else could I possibly be myself with? You’ve destroyed me for other people.”

🔥❄️- Needless to say, you felt as secure as you’ve ever felt in your life. Especially as Todoroki kneeled beneath you, kissing his way up your body. But, that’s a story for another time.

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New Beginnings

Part Three: I Don’t Belong Here

Part 2, Part 4

Aizawa had followed Chiyo to her “home.” It was deep in the forest that surrounded the city. She led him to the woods, everything feeling devoid of life. No squirrels or singing birds, no animals or people, just trees. And, that’s how she preferred it.

They finally came across a weathered down shack, barely standing. Moss wrapped around the structure it didn’t deserve to be called a building. At least it didn’t smell that bad. The door creaked in its hinges when Chiyo pushed it open. Chiyo had tried to keep her home clean; there was a largish carpet on the floor so she could keep her feet clean and warm during the winters, a mattress laid in the middle of the floor with a few springs poking out of its sides with a very thick comforter, and a few sets of clothes folded and pushed into the far corner. What Aizawa didn’t see was a fridge, a heater, washing facilities, a bathroom, nothing of necessity.

‘Fucking horrible,’ that’s what Aizawa thought but, Chiyo felt differently. Sure, it wasn’t much to be proud of to most but, to her it was everything. It was a safe haven. It was a place where she could exist with no fear of being hurt. Her nirvana.

“How do you even keep yourself clean?”

“There’s a waterfall a little bit from here. It’s pretty clean and it’s secluded. Every now and then, hikers come so I always make sure to clean myself very early in the morning.” Aizawa really didn’t like this. It burned his blood that there was a possibility for anyone to take advantage of you. There’s no way he could go back without you. You’d have to stay with him in his room till they cleared some space for you in the dorms.

“Come with me,” he watched you plop down on the mattress. “I don’t want you here. “

“It doesn’t matter what you want. I can’t just leave with you,” Chiyo messed with some of the loose thread that sprang from the mattress. She knew that she would eventually want to live with her alpha but, wasn’t this too soon?

“Chiyo, omega, it’s been months since we met. How much more time do you need?” He replied snarkily. He knew that she was stalling for time, that she was waiting for an excuse to disappear from his life. Even if they had bonds, they were flimsy at best, prone to the smallest winds of change. “Are you afraid?”

She nodded her head. Aizawa plopped down beside her and slug his arm over her shoulders. He couldn’t really understand her fear but, he knew something had happened in her past to make he this cautious of others.

‘She’d get along well with Hitoshi,’ Aizawa made it a mental note. Once she got settled into the pack, he’d “slowly” start to suggest to the two that they should bond. ‘That’s gonna be a while from now though. It’ll be worth the wait.’

“I can’t keep sneaking to see you,” the omega’s eyes watered. “I can’t keep neglecting my responsibilities as a hero, even if you do act as my sidekick. I’d never want to push you into the hero world; I know how much you hate the attention. My pack also doesn’t like that I’m staying out longer and getting less sleep, fucking bugs.

I want you to live with us at U.A. I want to protect you and give you the family you never had. I want you with OUR pack,” Aizawa m’s hair lifted a bit. He was prepared to knock her out and drag her home if needed.

Chiyo just smiled. Looks like she was going home with the hero.

New Beginnings

Part Two: Meeting Them

Part 1, Part 3

Chiyo had to admit; Aizawa had such tenacity when he pursued her. It seemed he always could smell her, even if she was a few miles away. Of course, it didn’t help that she was following him on his patrols. Chiyo was intrigued with him. While she knew he had the power to subdue her and turn her in to proper authorities, he never actually showed any signs of bad intent (in the two months that she had known him).

It started off as them playing a cat and mouse game; he’d chase her and she’d run. It turned out to be fun for her, having someone else to interact with. Chiyo had been alone for so long since she had run from her parents that she didn’t realize that she crazed these interactions. She wanted to laugh, to smile, to feel as though she belonged. And, with Aizawa, she did.

But, Aizawa was getting restless. He didn’t like the thought of the young omega being alone in this world. He knew she had no family or friends but that wasn’t confirmed yet so, how was she taking care of herself? Where did she live? His inner alpha wasn’t pleased with what he considered to be his newfound daughter’s unsafe nature.

“Where do you live?” Chiyo hunched into herself as she looked over at Aizawa, both of them sitting on a building ledge as they looked at the bustling city. She knew it was a question she could deny; either Aizawa would be taking her home with him or he’d be seeing her hideout.

“Old man, why do you need to know? I take care of myself,” she turned her head to the side. She kept her composure but on the inside she was panicking sometimes she’s such a child.

“We both know why I need to know. Whether you accept it or not, we’ve forged a pack bond,” he grabs her hand and rubs his thumb along the ridges of her knuckles. It felt nice to be touched; it made her feel real.

“How did you weasel your way into my life? Why won’t you leave?” Chiyo’s head hung down. Tears gathered in here eyes as her shoulders shook from the pressure of suppressing her tears. She bit her lip, blood filling her mouth. “Why didn’t you leave like everyone else? Why can’t I hate you?”

They just sat in silence, Aizawa rubbing her hand. He wanted to grab her in his arms but, he knew she wasn’t ready for that kind of contact yet unbeknownst to him she was touch-starved.

“You can’t hate what you love, kitten,” he moved his hand up to pet her purple hair. A blush blossomed across her cheeks. “You may not know what love is nor can you describe it but, you know what it feels like.”

And she did know what it felt like. After years of abuse and anger, she finally knew what it felt like to care for someone and to be cared for. She knew what it felt like to feel sadness whenever Aizawa said he couldn’t come meet her the first time absolutely crushed her, she knew what it felt like to be happy whenever Aizawa brought her different foods or stuffed animals (that would conveniently end up in her nest), she knew how it felt to miss him. She knew love.

“Oi, shut your fucking face. You can’t blubber all the way to my hideout,” she sniffled and punched his shoulder. He smiled down at his little tsundere.

New beginnings

Part One: Being Found

Part 2

‘I’ve finally wound up at U.A.’ here enters our protagonist, Chiyo Takahashi, a tsundere with a “villainous” quirk. Chiyo didn’t really want to attend the school but, she didn’t really have a choice. The pro-hero Eraserhead had found her when she had been impaired due to her impending heat. Her heat was wearing through her body, making her stress about trying to keep herself hidden among the shadows. As a hero (and an Alpha), Aizawa couldn’t help but be drawn to the hound lady, following her for a few blocks before he dropped down from a lamppost in front of her.

“Young Omega, shouldn’t you be heading home to your pack?” her scent soured. Chiyo had to get to her hideout and this obnoxious alpha was blocking her way. He didn’t explicitly state it but his question had implied that she had no business being on the street. She knew she shouldn’t have left her nest but she’s didn’t want to miss a chance at seeing HIM.

“Move,” she had tried to move around him but he only extended his arms to block her retreat. His deep red eyes bore down at her, her lavender eyes narrowing as she took the challenge that he silently extended.

“Why don’t you show me where you live? I’ll help you get out of here safe. Other alphas won’t be as restrained as myself,” he gripped her elbow. Chiyo knee he meant no harm but she couldn’t help but use her quirk.

Chiyo hates her quirk with a passion; at most times she wished she was quirkless. From a young age, her parents made it very clear that she possessed a quirk that deserved to be frowned upon. Even the children from her childhood singled her out as a villain which made his dissociate with reality. Nowadays, she preferred to roam around invisible.

“I said move,” she used her quirk to move the blood in the hero’s body, sliding her to the side. She felt their eyes lock and that aspect of her quirk stopped, leaving her to roll her eyes and concentrate. She reached and grasped her hand in his, a glow radiating between them, she could feel his power growing within her. “I’ve always wanted your quirk. “

Aizawa’s body returned to normal, and he could still feel the power of his quirk flowing in his mind but, something felt off. A new smell of conflict enter the air...he wasn’t sure which one of them had emitted the pheromone. Looking into her dull lavender eyes reminded him of a certain lavender haired boy that he cared for.

Aizawa looked into her eyes, his glowing, but hers began to mimic his. She turned her head to the side and lifted her hand, bending his blood to follow her movements.

“What the fuck!?” Aizawa’s quirk wasn’t working; almost as though his quirk had been erased. But, that wasn’t possible, right? He was sure someone with a quirk like that would be registered in U.A.’s database for potential villains.

“I asked you to move the first time,” she shrugged her shoulders. There was no malice behind her words. If anything, it kinda comforted Aizawa to know that she had the same childish tendencies that his students displayed. But, that comfort was quickly overshadowed when Aizawa realized he could neither move nor speak. The hero was normally not one to have anxiety with children but, she gave off a different type of aura; the aura of someone on the brink of losing themself.

Alpha Kirishima x Omega Reader

Unusual Situation

Part 2

Kirishima is a very sweet and considerate Alpha. He is normally calm and cuddles you to your hearts content. It’s especially adorable when he tries to be a manly man and you admire how far he’s willing to go to keep you and others safe. The way he deals with Bakugo you have no idea why he puts up with that assholes shit is truly a sight to behold. Your mate is the epitome of everything you could ever want.

That being said, you’d never really seen him get angry. Sure, he gets angry at villains or people that try to hurt you, but you’ve never actually seen him lose his mind. He’s always so controlled and kind that you can’t even imagine your mate getting into that mind frame. So when he finally does, you’re speechless.

Today had started off calm. You woke up beside Kirishima, kissed his lips among a few others things, cooked breakfast for the two of you, got ready for work, and headed out as quick as you could. Kirishima was upset that you didn’t give him his goodbye kiss or tell him that you loved him but he understood that you were running late. He understood but that didn’t mean that he had to like it. He ended up being in a poor mood as he got ready to head to his hero agency that he co-owned with Bakugou.

‘How dare she? Is she saving her kisses for someone else? No, don’t think like that. SHE’S MINE. She loves me. There’s no way she’d do that to me. I’m overreacting,’ Kirishima tried to calm himself. He entered the agency and grabbed Bakugou so that they could patrol the city together.