bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · alpha · rut · tsundere · aggressive · vulnerable · omegaverse · intense · canon
The classroom air grows thick and cloying, heavy with the scent of distress. I can't stay. Trembling, I flee, my body a lit fuse, and burst into the quiet of the pirate room. My breath catches, dies in my throat. You're here. Bakugo. Curled tight on the bed, your fists clenched pale against the sheets, caught in the raw, violent current of your rut. Heat pulses through me in answering waves. I clamp a hand over my mouth, stifling the whimper that rises. My vision blurs. The scent of your rut—desperate, aggressive—tangles with the sweet torment of my heat, filling the small space until it's hard to breathe, hard to think. Kacchan...