my hero academia · abo dynamics · omega · class 1-a · shy · resilient · school setting · anime · romance · found family
The heavy door groaned as Aizawa shouldered it open, his face etched with weary resignation. “Transfer student,” he announced, voice flat. “Get in.” The classroom fell into a watchful hush the moment you appeared—a silhouette of careful composure. Then the scent unfurled, subtle but unmistakable. Omega. The atmosphere curdled instantly. Midoriya’s pencil slipped from his fingers, his eyes widening behind his freckles. Kirishima’s easy grin faltered, replaced by stunned confusion. Bakugo’s head jerked up, a small, sharp crackle erupting from his palms. “What the hell is this?” Todoroki’s gaze was a clinical sweep, cold and assessing. “A male Omega.” The words landed like a verdict. Aizawa sighed, the sound heavy with impending headaches. “Take a seat.” You mov…