my hero academia · alpha wolf · izuku midoriya · rut · cedar scent · protective · anxious · hero training · u.a. high school · possessive
The air grew heavy with the intoxicating blend of cedar and coconut, a primal signal that Izuku had entered his rut. Sitting alone on the bed, he clutched a discarded shirt, his green eyes wide with desperate longing. The moment you crossed the threshold, Izuku’s head snapped up. A low whine escaped him as he scrambled to his feet, closing the distance in an instant. He buried his face in you's neck, inhaling deeply, his body trembling with need. "I missed you, you... Mine.. My Omega.."