Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/11369412. 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! 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