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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage, Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence
  Category:
      F/F, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Midoriya_Izuku/Todoroki_Shouto, Bakugou_Katsuki/Midoriya_Izuku, others
  Character:
      Midoriya_Izuku, Todoroki_Shouto, Bakugou_Katsuki, Yagi_Toshinori_|_All
      Might, Class_1-A_(My_Hero_Academia), Iida_Tenya, Uraraka_Ochako, Asui
      Tsuyu, Midoriya_Inko, Shinsou_Hitoshi
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Adorable_Midoriya_Izuku, Everyone_Loves_Izuku,
      I_love_Izuku, Dekubowl, I_Wrote_This_Instead_of_Sleeping, Emotional_Hurt/
      Comfort, Fluff_and_Angst, todoroki_doesn't_understand_feelings, bakugou
      has_too_many_feelings, midoriya_needs_rest, dadmight, Overprotective
      Class_1A, Accidental_Knotting, Vaginal_Fingering, Vaginal_Sex, I_Don't
      Even_Know, Domestic_Fluff, Past_Child_Abuse, Shameless_Smut,
      Masturbation, Don't_Judge_Me, Mating_Cycles/In_Heat
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-07-04 Chapters: 1/? Words: 2969
****** Midoriya Izuku's Agenda ******
by Dee_Olive
Summary
     When a series of omega kidnappings happen all over Japan everyone is
     on guard. Omegas are suggested to be with an alpha at all times.
     Or...
     Class 1A is usually a tad bit overprotective of Izuku, but now they
     have an excuse.
Notes
     I have nothing to say except this is almost entirely self indulgent.
     This fandom needs more Omegaverse (don't mind me being a needy creep)
     This is my first BNHA fic....wish me luck...
     Warning!: A small baby smut scene in here. Don't get too excited.
     Edit: I ACCIDENTALLY SENT THIS TO MY FUCKING TEACHER KILL ME
See the end of the work for more notes
Izuku wasn’t really used to getting… positive attention.
 
Throughout most of his childhood he's been bullied, beaten, and degraded. Being
born an omega not only guaranteed him a lifetime of constant sexism, but a lack
of friends as well. His father left the moment he’d realized his first born was
the weakest of the secondary genders. The kids in school always pulled his hair
and made fun of him, telling him that being a hero was an alpha's dream.
 
“You know, when an alpha’s mean to you, it means he likes you.” False. It meant
they didn’t like you. They were abusive for a reason. He had been warned by his
mom and teachers yet Izuku naively thought that his “friends” genuinely liked
him. In reality he was nothing but a lackey.
 
Though, Kacchan wasa true friend for a while. Despite what other kids thought
back then, Kacchan saw omegas just as he saw alpha's and beta's: obstacles.
 
That friendship didn’t last long after Izuku turned out to be quirkless.
 
A quirklessomega. He was practically a walking joke.
 
“Don’t worry dear, I’m sure plenty of alphas will chase after you. You being
quirkless will make them feel more dominant than they already are!” His
preschool received a few intense phone calls after that. Needless to say, Inko
was nothappy.
 
After his first heat things only got worse. Out of the three omegas in his
class he was the first to have a heat. And it was a year earlier than
scheduled. His scent easily overpowered his classmates and it made him stick
out like a sore thumb, more than usual. The omegas and betas in his class felt
suffocated and ignored him, while the alphas became hostile and agitated.
 
Out of them all, Kacchan took the cake.
 
But class 1A was different from middle school. They not only had no clue about
Izuku’s temporary quirklessness, but they didn't bully Izuku for being an omega
with a “far-fetched” dream. In middle school, and preschool, he was harassed,
while in high school, he's considered an equal.
 
From the moment Izuku stepped foot into the classroom everyone turned to look
at him, relieved expressions on (most of) their faces. “Deku-kun!” Uraraka
jumped up from her seat, Iida hot on her heels. “I’m so glad you’re okay!”
 
“Midoriya-kun, it is relieving to know that your journey to school was a safe
one!”
 
“No one bothered you on the streets, did they?”
 
“May I suggest to accompany you home today?”
 
“Ah, you guys,” Izuku rubbed the back of his neck. “Don’t worry about it! My
mom already gave me the rundown… she even tried to make me skip today...” He
laughed awkwardly, remembering the event that happened just this morning. His
mom freaked out when she saw that there was another omega kidnapping on the
news. She almost bolted the front door to prevent Izuku from leaving for
school. Izuku had to promise that he'd go to school as fast as possible, even
if there was a villain attack that begged to be analyzed.
 
“Completely understandable,” Iida hummed from beside him.
 
“Deku-kun, she just wants to make sure you’re safe!”
 
“I know, I know.” But Izuku could take care of himself. He wasn't helpless.
 
Before he could say anything else he heard the sound of the oversized classroom
door open. Aizawa walked into the room with a grim look on his face. Iida
grunted in displeasure before he directed everyone to take their seats. Izuku
could have sworn he heard Iida mutter, “How could I, the class representative,
let this happen? No one was seated on time.”
 
Izuku hopes Iida won’t take it to heart…
 
“Alright class,” Aizawa said, standing behind his podium, yellow sleeping bag
in hand. “I have an announcement.” Crap! Izuku nibbled on his bottom lip,
thoughts racing through his head. Were they going to have another project? A
surprise assignment? He sure hoped not.
 
“I'm sure most of you guys have been paying attention to the news.” Aizawa
said, eyes scanning over every student. “But the principle wanted every teacher
to update their homeroom on the incidents.”
 
Oh.Izuku gave a small frown, subconsciously doodling in his notes. Now he was
going to hear about the omega kidnappings from his homeroom teacher.
 
It's not like he felt indifferent about the kidnappings, in fact, he was
extremely concerned. Four omegas, each ambushed out of nowhere, have been
snatched away from their daily lives and dragged into a nightmare. Whenever
Izuku thought about what these poor people must be going though… It’s horrible.
Revolting. Unsettling knowing that some random person is going around snatching
omegas whenever and doing whatever they want to them.
 
His stomach churned just from thinking about it; bile rose in his throat.
 
“For the past month and a half there have been fourknown kidnappings. Omegas
from ages twelve to nineteen have been taken without a trace in our area.” he
continued, a sigh escaping his lips. “There are currently no leads of their
whereabouts.”
 
Izuku’s heart stuttered in his chest. The police had noleads? Not a single clue
as to where these omegas had gone? How is that possible? “What type of quirk
would allow someone to not only detain a person, but to leave no evidence at
all as well?” Izuku muttered. “Unless this isn't a one man job. Were there two
people, or more, kidnapping these omegas? What was their goal? One would
obviously be—”
 
“Midoriya.” Aizawa interrupted calmly. Izuku’s eye widened in horror as he
slapped a hand over his mouth. He was muttering out loud again.
 
“I'm sorry, Aizawa-sensei! I didn't mean to just—” Now everyone was looking at
him.
 
Aizawa didn't comment on his mishap and instead continued to where he left off.
“I'm only telling you guys this because I want you allto be cautious.
 Although, so far, omegas have been  the only ones taken, there is still a
possibility of you all getting in trouble. This is a serious issue. As Midoriya
said earlier, we have no clue what we're up against.”
 
The room was silent for once. The only sound Izuku could hear was his own heart
beating in his chest. Unsettling pheromones, the smell of an anxious omega,
began to fill the room. It was so potent that Izuku could smell himself.He hung
his head in embarrassment. Izuku didn't want to worry anyone. It’s bad enough
his mom constantly frets, he doesn’t want his friend to stress either.
 
“That being said,” Aizawa continued, unwavering. The only sign of him noticing
Izuku’s distress was the subtle twitch of his nose. “We stronglyadvise everyone
to have a buddy system when outside of school. No one should be walking or
doing anything outside alone. Most of these kidnappings have transpired outside
in the city.”
 
Iida raised his hand high, lips pulled in a straight line. He sent Izuku an
unreadable look before he directed his gaze back at Aizawa. “If it were
possible, would class 1A be able to take turns accompanying Midoriya-kun home?
Although Midoriya-kun is perfectly capable of protecting himself it would be
the safer option to be by his side.”
 
“Good idea! Midoriya, I can escort you home~”
 
“Yeah! Me too!”
 
“I don't care how you guys handle it,” Aizawa muttered, stepping inside of his
sleeping bag and zipping it up. “As long as you all settle it by the time
homeroom ends. Don’t forget everyoneshould have a partner.” And with that he
proceeded to lie down on the floor and roll over.
 
Kirishima was the first to act. The redhead scooted around Sero and rested a
gentle hand on Izuku’s shoulder. “You know, Midoriya,” he said, surprisingly
soft, smiling wide. “It’s not unmanly to ask for help! I can walk you home
after school if you want.”
 
Kirishima was an alpha, to the shock of no one. His smell was vivid and usually
oak-scented, sometimes overwhelming. But he had his soft moments, like the one
now, where he tried to calm a friend down with it. Izuku could feel himself
slowly relaxing.
 
“Thank you, Kirishima-kun,” he murmured. “But I don’t live that far away from
schoo—”
 
“Nonsense! Midoriya, I can walk you home today!” Ashido came out from nowhere,
thumb poking at chest with one hand while the other pushed Kirishima out of the
way. “Kirishima’s scent would definitely get all over you, and your mom would
go crazy!” Kirishima sulked by Kacchan’s desk. Izuku had to admit though,
Ashido wasn’t wrong. His mom would assault him with question after question
about his “new boyfriend.”
 
“No way,” Mineta crossed his arms. “Wouldn't it make more sense for an alpha to
do it?” he said, despite being a beta as well.  Izuku tried not to roll his
eyes. “How’s a betasupposed to scare off some nutcase villain?”
 
“Hey! Betas can be fierce! Although you’re not proof!”
 
“U-Uh, you guys don't need to worry so much! I-I can walk home by m-myself,
it's no trouble, really…” Izuku chuckled, a bit uncomfortable by all of the
attention. More people have cluttered around his desk now: Iida, Tsuyu,
Uraraka, and even Todoroki. Izuku blushed and tried to kill the warm feeling in
his chest at the thought of Todoroki worrying about him. He pushed down his
feelings.
 
“Midoriya,” Todoroki called from beside him and Izuku internally screamed at
their proximity. Todoroki was looking at him intently, it was like something
out of a shounen aimanga. “I can walk you home.”
 
To his shame, Izuku almost immediately blurted out “okay.” What's wrong with
me? He thought dejectedly. He’s just a guy. A really hot guy but a guy
nonetheless!
 
Suddenly, a heavy feeling settled in his chest and Izuku felt the hairs on his
arms stand up. It took a moment for him to process what was causing such a
reaction when the smell hit him. It was so familiar, and always managed to make
him go rigid.
 
“Why the fuck are you fucks crowding around my fucking seat?” Kacchan snarled,
causing Ashido and Mineta to take a few steps back. Izuku would do the same if
he could, but he was rooted to his chair in fear. Kacchan’s scent always
reminded Izuku of burning soot, but that could just be his quirk overpowering
his senses.
 
“Chill man,” Kirishima patted Kacchan on the back, unaware of Kacchan’s growing
anger. “We’re only trying to see which partner would be good for Midoriya.”
 
“Deku can walk home by his fucking self!”
 
“Bakugou-chan, don’t you live close to Midoriya-chan?” Asui commented
monotonously, head tilted to the side.
 
“Like fuckI’m babysitting that fucking nerd!” Kacchan twisted around in his
seat to glare at Asui, and then Izuku. Izuku flinched at the sight.
 
“Oh he does, doesn’t he?” Kirishima thought out loud. “It would make the most
sense for him to walk Midoriya home.”
 
“Are you fucks listening to me?”
 
“Uh guys, I don’t think Kacchan would… like to walk me home.” It’s come to the
point where Izuku stopped trying to persuade his friends into letting him walk
home alone. Being the only omega in class 1A came with unnecessary
overprotectiveness. Most of the students were alphas and alphas were
practically biologically programed to protect; especially if that person was a
loved one, and especially if that loved one is an omega.
 
Enter: Izuku.
 
“If Bakugou doesn’t want to walk Midoriya, that's fine. I can.” Todoroki
crossed his arms over his chest and Izuku tried his best not to stare at the
way Todoroki’s uniform stretched against his taut biceps.
 
Suddenly their was a loud clapping noise, and everyone's attention was drawn to
the front of the room. Izuku almost swallowed his tongue in shock. Iida was
standing there, in front of the chalkboard, pointing at some chart.
 
[Midoriya's Agenda]
 
This is not happening! This is not! Happening!
 
“Now that I have everybody's attention, I would like to announce that I have
found a solution to our problem! With seven and a half minutes of homeroom to
spare!” Iida grabbed a small piece of chalk and stood in front of the Monday
section. In the empty box below he wrote his name. “Although there are only
seven spaces, six now that I have placed my own name, I’m sure that we all can
agree on who deserves to escort Midoriya-kun home for the remaining days.”
 
Izuku’s jaw dropped. He knew that his class was a bit… extra when it came to
certain things but this… this was too much. Iida made a chart. A freaking
charton who should escort him home, like he was some toddler that needed
someone's hand to cross the street. It was demeaning, to say the least.
 
But it was hard to get angry at his friends though, he knew that they just
wanted him to be safe, but he was perfectly capable! He has a powerful quirk,
and everyone knows it, so why do they continue to needlessly coddle.
 
“Iida-kun,” Izuku stood up from his chair. He wasn’t pouting. He wasn’t . “This
is unnecessary. There isn’t even school on Saturday and Sunday!”
 
Asui raised her hand. “I can walk with Midoriya-chan on Tuesday, kero.” Izuku
collapsed into his seat, defeated. He was completely ignored.
 
For the next three minutes Izuku allowed himself to stare off into space, that
space being the back of Kacchan’s head. It’s funny how Kacchan’s hair hasn’t
changed at all since their childhood, that and his personality.
 
Before Izuku turned out to be quirkless, he and Kacchan were almost always
together. Kacchan would boast about himself and Izuku would agree full
heartedly. Their parents would constantly coo over them whenever they thought
Izuku and Kacchan weren’t paying attention. He remembers his mom gossiping to
Ms. Bakugou, “I’m telling you, Mitsuki-chan, they’re going to be mates when
they’re older!”
 
Yeah, no. Maybe, once, if things had gone differently. A small part of him
wishes that it had. How would things have gone, then? Would Kacchan have a more
appealing personality? Would they have already mated with each other?
 
Izuku’s face flushed a deep red. Okay, not going down that train of thought.
 
“Midoriya-kun?”
 
“Y-Yes!” Izuku snapped out of his thoughts and looked back towards the
chalkboard. It was completely filled out now, and there were even extras in
case a certain person was absent on their day. Although it wasn’t written
inside along with the others.
 
[Midoriya's Agenda]
 
Izuku sighed.
 
                                      ~*~
 
 
Iida walked Midoriya all the way to his house in silence. From the small jut of
Midoriya’s lip, it wasn’t hard to tell that his friend was bothered by
something.
 
Iida knew that he may have been overreacting with the schedule, but it was for
Midoriya’s own safety. Iida would never be able to forgive himself if he let
anything happen to the omega. The small omega managed to make himself a close
friend in such a short amount of time; Iida couldn’t even imagine life without
his green haired teen being cute and adorable and awkward.
 
“Midoriya—”
 
“Iida—”
 
Iida stopped walking and turned around to look at Midoriya. The omega was
looking down at the cracked pavement, curly hair shadowing his face, fists
clenched by his sides. “Iida-kun,” Midoriya looked up and, oh no, his eyes were
getting misty. “I’m, I’m glad that y-you guys are—that you care and all but… I
can’t help but feel… weak a-and frail and useless.”
 
Iida briskly walked towards Midoriya and grabbed him by the shoulders; Midoriya
gave a small flinch, Iida pretended to not notice.
 
“Midoriya-kun, we didn’t do all this because we think you’re some helpless
omega.” Midoriya’s eyes widened. “We did it because you’re our friend. And we
care about you.”
 
                                      ~*~
 
When they reached the Midoriya residence, Midoriya himself gave a quiet “thank
you” before running inside. 
 
                                      ~*~
 
Later_that_night
 
Izuku had one arm thrown over his eyes while the other was shoved deep in his
pants. Sweat was traveling down his temple, soaking his hair causing the green
strands to stick against his face and neck. His airy pants were soft and quick,
barely audible. His wrist was starting to cramp from how fast he was fucking
himself with his fingers. His small cocklet stood erect, untouched and
desperate for attention.
 
His room was drenched in a sickly sweet aroma, a sign that his heat was fast
approaching, which explained why he was agitated earlier that day. A week
before his heat, his body would go into a frenzy; Izuku would steal clothes and
blankets from around the house to make a comfortable nest, ones that smelled
like comfort and protection. Sometimes, if it’s an especially bad heat, he’d
steal a few gym shirts from his alpha friends…
 
Izuku would eat more, get possessive over everything, snap at any other omega
in the vicinity. And not to mention he was constantly  horny . It was bad
enough that he became a real life succubus during his heats, but to be
unsuitable, aggravated, and pissy  before  it actually happened? Not fair.
 
His mom told him that that was just his body’s way of preparing itself for a
‘strenuous event.’
 
The omega bit his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood as he steadily got
closer to climax. The muscles in his thighs and calves started to twitch and he
pulled his fingers out of his wet heat so he could profusely grind them against
his clit. Touching his most sensitive area so suddenly, so forcefully, was what
brought him over the edge. Izuku’s toes curled and back arched as a wave of
body-numbing pleasure took over him.
 
The post-orgasm high didn’t last as long as he would have liked, and Izuku
grumpily wiped his hand on his pants before rolling over onto his side.
 
Today was... an eventful day.
End Notes
     I almost forgot to mention a few things!
     * One of the pairings will overcome the other in the end. As in, Iuku
     will either end up with Todoroki or Bakugou by the end... maybe...
     *I don't understand how male omega's can give birth? Through their
     asshole??? I like anal as much as the next guy but...it doesn't make
     sense? So the male omega's in this story has a vagina and penis, to
     put it bluntly. They can still get hard and stuff but they don't have
     the ability to make others pregnant. Female alphas have both too, but
     they can't get pregnant. sorry if this bothers anyone 0_0
     Also! I'll leave warnings at the start of a chapter so you guys can
     prepare yourselves...
     Thank you all for reading! Kudos and comments are awesome and help me
     write faster!
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