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Familiar Cerulean Eyes - Finale (Part 23)
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Dabi nudged you forward out into the crisp night air, following closely behind and pulling you into the shadows of the night as the two of you took in the battle scene in front of you. Spinner and the Dragon hero Ryuku were the two closest to you, whereas Endeavor, Shigaraki, Aizawa and Kurogiri were all fighting on the other side of the torn apart parking lot. You barely caught a glimpse of ice slicing through the air, met by blue flames just around the edge of the building as Dabi guided you forward and into the hiding space behind some bushes that had yet to be disrupted. Dabi was silent as he pointed to a building down the street, a warehouse just two blocks away. If you two could get over there, Dabi could get you to safety and then go provide help for the others
There wasn’t much coverage between here and the building though. You would have to sprint and hope that no one noticed the two of you. Dabi’s eyes were fixated on the battle, a slightly worried look crossing his features when you both noticed that the heroes seemed to have the upper hand. Reaching out your hand to intertwine with his, getting his attention on you, you pressed a quick peck to his lips, your fingers squeezing around his briefly before you nodded towards the warehouse in the distance, tugging on him lightly.
You needed to get to safety. If you could get away, then Dabi could go back and help the others. Everyone could still get out of this. Especially if your decoys got their jobs done.
With one look back to the battlefield, Dabi nodded, giving you a short count down with his fingers, waiting for the opportune time for Spinner to get the dragon-heroes back to the both of you before the two of you took off down the street.
Your feet pounded against the concrete as you forced your legs to move as fast as they could, Dabi racing along just behind you glancing behind himself every few feet to see what was going on. You were halfway there! So close and you’d be safe, at least for the moment. You barely turned your head to look at Dabi, hope blooming in your chest only to come crashing down as you were tackled to the ground, a flash of ice and fire flying past you, the bunny hero blocking your vision as she held down your struggling body.
“Stop struggling- damn omega’s.” She roughly rolled you onto your stomach pinning your arms behind your back despite your kicking and scratching at her skin, hisses leaving your lips as you spit at her. Your resistance didn’t matter though, the alpha rabbit hero was much stronger than you were, pressing her knee to your back to hold you down as she spoke into the coms.
“I’ve located and captured the omega. She’s unharmed but she’s fighting.”
You could hear a staticky voice speaking through the other end of the line from the comms in her ear but couldn’t understand it. You tried to focus, searching your field of vision for ice or fire, any sign of Dabi or Shoto, but you couldn’t see them. Could only hear the sounds of fighting in the distance and a persistent ringing in your ear.
“Got it, I will evacuate the omega and come back to assist.”
“No! Let go of me!” You screamed, thrashing about as the alpha picked you up throwing you over her shoulder, with ease, a glimpse of blue catching your eyes in the distance, followed by a flash of orange light.
The alpha ignored your hits and struggles, shifting so she had a good hold of you preparing to take off with her enhanced rabbit like speed. You couldn’t help the sob that broke out from your lips, feeling the panic of the situation starting to take over. If she got you away, you might never see Dabi again. Or Shigaraki, or Kurogiri, Spinner, Toga, Twice-
“Let her go. Now.” Twice’s voice rang out making the hero take pause, both voices agreeing for once with a matching ferocity. Twice’s normally confusing mixed scent was sharp and heavy in the air. Gone were any notes of sweetness coming from the beta, all that remained was a rotten scent that burned your nose, making your eyes water.
You felt the sudden stiffness in the rabbit hero, felt the second she tensed up, a shift in her own scent making you freeze as well, glancing around with what little movement you still had while she still clutched you tightly. In a circle, all around you, trapping the rabbit hero in place, stood the copies of the same figure, his face no longer comically switching from emotion to emotion, a matching look of hatred on each face, his black and grey uniform tattered and soaked in blood in the exact same place on each clone.
“Shit.” You heard the hero mutter under her breath, shifting her stance as she took in the same information you did. Twice had duplicated himself, not once, not twice, but six times and it looked like he was still going, all his anger converged onto one spot, the rabbit hero.
“Hawks… Hawks come in. I need assistance… Twice duplicated himself. Hawks!” The hero screeched into his comms unit as she twisted this way and that, narrowly dodging the nimble attacks coming at her from all sides. But she couldn’t dodge all of them, she was very much so outnumbered at this point, and one solid kick to her gut had her loosing her grip on you, one of the duplicates catching you before you slammed against the ground, pulling you away from her grasp as the rest of them converged onto her.
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Shigaraki took in the scene around him, anxiety creeping up his throat making him itch as he met eyes with the flame hero in front of him. He was trapped. Kurogiri was all but caught and there was no way out this time. The flame hero wasn’t giving the villain any chance to get near him let alone touch him. At first Shigaraki had the upper hand, with his speed and reactions, but Endeavor proved himself to be better in drawn out battles. The scrannier alpha was already wearing out, growing frustrated. Whereas Endeavor, while he wasn’t in the best condition, he was definitely still ready to fight, still madly grinning and taunting the villain opposite him.
Watching the fired up alpha in front of him, ignoring his rants, Shigaraki couldn’t help but compare him to the blue flamed alpha that had become one of his closest friends. He wasn’t sure how he didn’t see the similarities before, they both were so full of themselves, yet both had, annoyingly, the strength to back it up.
With his back to the building behind him, fire on either side of him raging, the only place Shigaraki could go was straight forwards. Straight to Endeavor. He barely registered the pain from the scratching at his neck. This wasn’t at all how this was supposed to go. What should he do…
A million thoughts ran through his mind as he tuned out the sounds of Endeavor insisting the villain just give up, just turn himself in, but Shigaraki’s brain kept looping back to the same one, the briefest of sad smiles that had crossed his omega’s lips when she had seen the Lilly he left on her window. He had only paused briefly, looking back in the dark night, seeking out her pale face in her window. Her eyes searched the ground for his shadowy figure, but he knew she couldn’t locate him. He was just about to turn away when her eyes landed on the little white flower, delicate fingers wrapping around the stem, he lips tilting up ever so slightly before a choked sob rang out through the night. He had stood there for far longer than he planned, listening to the sounds of her crying, his fingers scratching away insistently at his neck before he finally forced himself to leave.
He knew she was here. He wasn’t stupid. While she was decent enough at hiding her scent to others, he had always been hypersensitive to it, picking it out of a crowd blocks away. It had exploded in his mind the second that the walls had come down, sticking to the outskirts of the battlefield. He couldn’t help but be furious at the fact that she was here, at the fact that she was being put into danger again, because of him, again.
If he was able to get out of here, he had half a mind to snatch her up and force her to go with him, it worked for Dabi so why couldn’t he try it?
Because she would hate him even more than she already did.
But Shigaraki wasn’t sure he would care if it meant she was safe.
He couldn’t control the deep inhale he took, how her scent filled all of his senses, seeming far closer than it was before, and he couldn’t help but revel in the solace he found in that honey soaked scent. If he did die here today, at least he got to be near her one more time. Just being near her was enough.
No one even saw it coming, the blast that took Endeavor off of his feet, embedding him into the concrete wall of the building across the street. Nor did they know what to do when they saw where the blast came from, the fighting on the field pausing as everyone watched in shock.
The yellow swirling shockwaves fizzled out, leaving deep blue eyes staring into flaring red one’s, a look of angry determination on her face. Without hesitation she propelled herself forward with her quirk, closing the distance between herself and the villain in front of her, dropping to her feet just a few feet away. A challenge in her eyes.
“Nejire stay back! What are you doing!” Her mentor yelled, pushing off of the ground and into the air, flinging Spinner away from her using her tail as she raced to get to her sidekick.
She was too slow though. It all happened so fast, one heartbeat and Shigaraki was staring at the periwinkle-haired heroin in front of him, a feral smile breaking across his features as understanding flit across his face, words floating through a silent bond between them, the next his hands were around her throat, all ten fingers touching as he pulled her against him, his thumbs tilting her head up to meet his lips against hers.
The shriek of agony that left the dragon heros mouth as Nejire’s palm moved up, her quirk shooting out to blast the dragon away as she neared the two echoed throughout the entire block, her focus remaining on the alpha in front of her, fingers of her other hand sliding into his hair as he pressed further against her a growl of approval rumbling through the air.
Finally, they separated, but Shigaraki’s fingers stayed around her throat, mist surrounding the two, Shigaraki smirking wildly as Aizawa slumped to the floor, tears filling his eyes as he struggled to keep them focused on the villain in front of him, anger flashing through his face as he took in the scene of his previous student, promising young hero, and the UA traitor.
It wasn’t until the mist almost swallowed them whole did Shigaraki drop his hold, instead moving three fingers to caress the young omega’s cheek looking down at her with something that made Aizawa’s blood boil.
The shock that crossed Shigaraki’s face, however, was worth it, as Aizawa’s binding cloth tightened itself around Nejire’s waist, yanking her from the villains grip and back towards the ground out of the mist. A shriek of pure agony leaving her lips as she fought against his hold. Shigaraki reaching his hand out towards the omega only to be swallowed whole by the mist and disappearing completely.
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Your feet ached, your lungs burned, your eyes were filled with tears making it hard to see, but none of that would stop you. Forcing yourself to ignore the pain you shot forward, you had to go faster, you had to make it in time.
There. Fifty yards in front of you, a mixture of blue and red flames, ice slicing through the air as they danced around each other. The two alphas were ruthless with each other, neither of them holding back as they fought. Their scents tainted by the metallic scent of blood in the air, the smell only spurring you to push your legs faster as your chest constricted in fear. Fear for your mate, fear for your friend. Fear for them both.
Dabi narrowly dodged a spear of ice sent his way, only to spin around and throw a column of his blue flames towards the younger alpha, only to be met with Shoto’s own flames, the colors meeting in the middle just for Shoto’s flames to quickly become overpowered by Dabi’s, Shoto having to quickly slam an ice barrier in place before he was engulfed in blue fire.
Shoto moved quickly, shooting ice from his right hand, sliding on it and looping around Dabi, circling him as he threw ice attack after ice attack with deadly accuracy. Dabi countered with his own attacks doing little more than simple melting the ice spears before they could land a hit, before he got fed up, slamming his fist to the ground blue fire erupting out from him in a wide circle, melting Shoto’s ice causing him to trip and tumble to the ground.
Neither male slowed at all, Shoto rolling out of the way of a shot from Dabi, only to jump to his feet and throw his own attack back, countering Dabi’s fire with his own once again meeting in the middle. You could see it now, the way that it was taking incrementally longer for Dabi’s flames to overcome Shoto’s. Dabi was still stronger, still at the advantage at this point, but he was quickly wearing down. You were growing closer, fear striking your heart as you noticed the single streak of blood dripping from the staples under his eyes. He was going to burn himself up if you didn’t stop them.
You weren’t the only one noticing he was being run down though. Shoto’s eyes lighting up with a newfound determination as he sent blast after blast, ice spear after ice spear towards the dark haired alpha, creating new pathways for him to slide along in a wide circle around him, Dabi barely keeping up now as he melted the ice while still countering the fire attacks at the same time.
All at once everything shifted, time feeling like it slowed down to a crawl as you watched Shoto shift from sliding on ice, to standing still his stance wide. You felt like you were running through molasses watching as Shoto brough both of his hands together, his right-hand curling into a fist minus his first two fingers, pointed directly at Dabi, his left curling around the outside of his other hand as he aimed, bracing himself. Your heart plunged at the sight, as you lunged forward. You had only seen him do this move once before, back in a training session, and Shoto had immediately ruled it as too dangerous to be used in a fight, only to be used as a last resort. It wasn’t just dangerous; it could kill a person.
He didn’t care at this point if he hurt the villain in front of him. To him, that villain had kidnapped his omega, had hurt them, forced them into a bond. Shoto wasn’t going to stop, not without knowing the truth.
You had to tell him.
“Stop!”
You saw the second that the ice started growing, only to be consumed by red flames, blue flames building from behind you as you forced yourself in between the two, holding out your arms to make yourself as big as you could, closing your eyes to ignore the fear gripping your heart at the fire surrounding you, as you were engulfed in a swirl of red and blue light, something hitting you right under your ribs, stealing your breath away as pain bloomed in your abdomen and chest the force knocking you back, both fires dying out quicker than they started at the sound of your cry of pain. [MF1] Dabi had quicker reflexes, sliding to his knees and catching you in his arms just before your head would have smacked the ground. Shoto on the other hand stood frozen, shock clear on his face as he took in the scene in front of him.
Tears streamed down your face as you whimpered, Dabi immediately tearing at your clothes to check the damage, noting the already purple bruise just under your ribs. It spread across half of your upper body some places growing darker than others, especially you’re the last three ribs on your left side. The damage would have been worse if the ice hadn’t of melted at the touch of your quirk. If it was Dabi, or anyone else, it would have pierced straight through, skewering them. You took in a rattling breath, another cry forced out from the pain as you tried to sit up only for Dabi to tense his hold on you, softly telling you to stay still, don’t move, you’ll make it worse.
It didn’t stop you from reaching up and gently placing your hand against his cheek, wiping away tears of blood slipping down his face.
The stunned sound, like a choked growl, that left Shoto’s lips had both you and Dabi tensing up, blue flames erupting around you like a protective bubble, Dabi’s lips curled back in a snarl as he stared at the two toned alpha mere feet away.
“I’ll kill you.”
“No don’t, don’t hurt him please.” Your voice was meek, but Dabi still glanced towards you, a look of frustration and a hint torture in his eyes. He would have to hurt Shoto if the two of you had any chance to get away and his quirk was already overused.
You heard a blast followed by shouts come from the parking lot, a scream followed piercing the air in a sound of pure anguish. The sound made you all pause, Dabi’s fire flickering out, your stomach turning as you tried to discern whose wails of agony were echoing around the block.
Those sounds were quickly forgotten though, Shoto dropping into a fighting stance once again though hesitating slightly as he took in how Dabi curled more protectively around you, fire burning in his eyes threatening to overcome him. He wouldn’t let Shoto take you.
“Let her go Dabi.”
“Not a chance, brat.”
You forced yourself up into a sitting position, Dabi letting out a strangled sound as you wavered like you were going to pass out before you steadied once again putting yourself between the two brothers, your voice shaking as you pleaded softly.
“Stop. Shoto stop. Let us go.”
“Move out of the way y/n.” Shoto’s face was guarded, his hands up and prepared to attack at a moments notice.
You didn’t.
“Y/n please. Move out of the way.”
You stared him down, your fingers reaching back and curling around Dabi’s hand, feeling the radiating heat coming from inside him. You knew he couldn’t fight much longer. Not without killing himself. But he would if he had to if it protected you.
“Y/n he’s dangerous! A villain! He will kill you.” The exasperation was showing on his face, the frustration and confusion in his voice. The betrayal. Part of your heart felt like it broke as you watched him.
“He won’t hurt me.”
“Y/n,” Dabi’s whisper had your eyes flicking over as to where the swirling black mist was growing a mere few feet away from you, relief drenching your system as Dabi carefully stood behind you, helping you up as well, tense and ready to block any attacks from Shoto who no doubt had taken notice of the mist as well, growing restless as he started to raise his voice at you.
“How can you know? How can you be so sure?” He was already shifting to put himself between the two of you and the portal, as Dabi tried to counter by guiding you in a ever moving circle.
“I just know, you have to trust me Shoto.” Two toned eyes looked back at you with disbelief, almost disgust as he matched you step for step, staying between the two of you and the portal, Dabi’s grip on you tightening, ready to snatch you and run at the blink of an eye.
“Do you realize how ridiculous you sound? How crazy? How stupid?! Even if he doesn’t hurt you, he’s a villain! I can’t just let him go! He kills people Y/n! For fun! And you want to be with that?”
“I love him!”
Shoto snorted, his calm and rational demeanor seeming to be stripped away as he glared at you. This time there was no doubting the disgust crossing his features as he sneered back.
“What would Touya think of you now?”
“He is Touya! You snapped, a snarl leaving your lips that rivaled that of an alpha, pulling away from Dabi and stepping towards Shoto who took an incremental step back, your fists curled. You felt like you were seeing red, your usually sweet scent that you had grown used to hiding flaring out and turning rotten and burnt flooding the area.
Dabi froze the second the words came tumbling out of your mouth, and you could feel the shock radiating off of Shoto as what you said processed. Could see the moment where things clicked in his mind as his gaze shifted to the dark haired male behind you that was littered with scars and held together by staples, taking a deep inhale of his familiar scent which you could tell Dabi was allowing to leak out more than normal.
“You’re supposed to be dead”
“My death was … greatly exaggerated.”
You watched as the two males stared at each other, both with guarded expressions, stances tense, ridged. A fight blooming behind Shoto’s features as he warred with himself on what to do. It almost looked like he was about to say something, but stopped short, the portal behind him dissolving away and a new one appearing at Dabi’s back. Kurogiri must have a visual on you.
You felt Dabi’s fingers wrap lightly around your wrist, pulling you back to him which you allowed, your eyes focused on Shoto’s form, your own expression wary as you watched him struggle within himself. Just a few more second and you two will be gone. Safe.
Just when you felt Dabi relax, the portal almost completely covering your vison, red flames flared to life, hurtling towards the two of you as Shoto let out a roar that echoed throughout the streets. You reacted quicker than Dabi, shoving him back and using your body to block the flames, feeling something stirring in your mind as they disappeared around you, clenching your fist as Shoto marched towards you, a look of determination on his face.
You didn’t give him the chance to attach again, swinging your fist, you felt it when you connected with his jaw, saw the surprise crossing his features. Not at the fact that you punched him, not at the fact that it clearly hurt. But at the fire that accompanied it, red flames dancing from your skin, red flames that matched his perfectly. Like you had somehow stolen them. No… like you had absorbed them.
You couldn’t help the smile that broke across your face, turning your hand and watching the flames move across your skin, bending to your will. You glanced over to Shoto, confusion covering his face before something else, maybe awe mixed with slight terror as he stumbled back from you, ice coating his body instantly as you hurled the fire at him again and again, forcing him to back up step by step, further away from you, from Dabi.
You advanced on him, watching as he stumbled the the ground, looking up at you, anxiety clear in his scent as you glared down at him, feeling that same ice he used against you earlier prickle at your fingers until it grew into a spear like shape that you held to his throat, warning clear as day in your voice.
“Leave us alone. You will not tell anyone that he is alive or I swear to god I will hunt you down myself. He’s mine. And you will not hurt him.” The growl that ripped through your throat had Shoto tensing up all over again, Ice sticking to his skin as he built up a protection against his own powers used against him.
You paused for a moment, feeling the ice shard melting in your hand, like the power behind it was dissolving, snarling at the Alpha beneath you one more time before you released the hold on the ice spear, it landing in a watery splash acrossed his chest as you spun and stalked back towards a stunned Dabi, waiting by the portal.
“They will come after you, you know! You’ll be labeled as a villain now. They will hunt you down like the rest of them.”
“Let them. Being a villain doesn’t sound so bad. Besides, we both know who the real villains are.” You threw over your shoulder, pausing once you reached Dabi and the portal, one foot in before you glanced back to one of your oldest friends, ignoring the ping of pain and guilt that gripped your heart at the sight. “Tell Endeavor I’m coming for him, and I won’t be silenced anymore.”
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Stepping out onto the rooftop high above the city scape below, you couldn’t help but curl up again Dabi for heat the wind whipping your hair around you wildly. You were careful to not move too much, the pain that you were able to ignore back in full swing, Dabi holding up most of your weight as you shuffled closer to your pack. Spinner was sitting on the roof, looking exhausted as he watched from afar the jumbled mess that surrounded the two beta’s.
Twice had Toga laid out on her back on the roof, several of his doubles surrounding her including one of Toga’s own self, looking just as beat up as her original, a blood transfusion already started between them as Twice took care to wrap her head as delicately as he could, several other doubles of him tending to her other wounds. One double, or maybe it was the original, caught your eye, a short nod to confirm she would be okay.
You breathed a sigh of relief, eyes moving over to where Shigaraki stood at the edge of the roof, looking down, his face a mask that you couldn’t read. Dabi and you made your way over to him, Kurogiri waiting nearby for orders.
“What’s the plan boss? We can’t stay here for long, they will be searching the area all night for us.”
Shigaraki wouldn’t tear his eyes away from the scene below and you stepped forward, peering down below the flashing lights of the police below as well as first responders. Heroes scattered the area, many already seeming to be searching around the rubble for any information they could gather, other’s being tended to with first aid. Endeavor was no where to be found for the time being. Neither was Shoto.
But you knew within a second that none of that was what had Shigaraki’s attention. Your eyes zeroing in on the blue haired female that was currently being shoved into a police car, her hands cuffed behind her back; spitting, and kicking wildly. You don’t think you recognized her, but judging by her outfit, you had a feeling she was a hero, at least up until tonight.
Once the door to the car was closed, the girl out of view, Shigaraki snapped his eyes up, them snagging on your own for a brief moment, emotions swimming in the sea of red before he turned to his crew his voice gruff and annoyed sounding.
“We need to assume all of our safe houses have been compromised. Need to restart. Build up our inventory again, make a new base. Somewhere fresh. Any ideas?
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“It has been two weeks since the battle between our heroes and the group known as the league of villains. What had started out as a rescue mission for what was believed to be an omega hostage, quickly went south as it was confirmed that the omega hostage was in fact a member of the league. After a gruesome battle in which the building was collapsed and both number 2 hero Hawks and number 5 hero Miriko were injured, the league unfortunately got away. Not much is known about the new mystery omega member. Hero Endeavor has shared in his speech this afternoon that police believe the omega was an orphan who grew up on the streets who goes by the name ‘Y/n L/n’. Her quirk is reported to be a kind of nullification quirk that only works on herself, though there is not a lot of information on it. It is believed that Y/n has been working with the league for some time now in the shadows and that they are considered to be a dangerous threat. Any information about her whereabouts or sightings would be appreciated if handed over to the authorities immediately.”
Dabi’s snort at your side had you punching his shoulder lightly. You heard him grumble something about how you were as dangerous as a mouse and couldn’t help but roll your eyes as your attention fell back to the screen in front of you, your fingers resuming their braiding of Toga’s blond hair as she sat on the floor in front of you.
It seemed as though Shoto had kept quiet about your fight, either that or the media wanted you to believe that. You weren’t sure.
“In shocking news, after many speculations, the UA traitor has been officially confirmed as third year student and intern Nejire Hado, also known by her previous hero name –“
The TV cut off, much to Toga’s complaint, the dark screen reflecting your packmates faces, a pair of narrowed red eyes appearing behind you from the hallway. Sensing the other alpha in the room, Spinner turned and shot a barely veiled concerned smile towards him, holding up a glass with a dark brown liquid swirling in it.
“Boss! Did you hear? Y/n is officially considered dangerous! Cause for celebration don’t you think?”
“I’ll consider her dangerous when she stops jumping every time someone comes around a corner. How is her training coming Dabi?”
“She’s getting there, her quirk is definitely different than what we thought, but still testing out the limits. Still not sure if her ability to use the absorbed powers are based on a time limit or amount of stored energy.” Dabi looked over to you and you nodded. You didn’t want anyone to get their hopes up yet, but the two of you had been practicing a lot and noticing different things about your quirk that you never stopped to pay attention to before. Like the surge of power you felt after being hit by someone’s quirk. You hadn’t been able to control it as well as you did that night, but yesterday you were able to light Dabi’s cigarette with his own flames. Small progress was still progress.
“Good, whatever it is keep going, I need her in fighting condition sooner rather than later. We’ve got a big mission coming up and I need all players in the game.”
“What’s the mission?” The question came from Twice this time, his attention being piqued.
The smile that broke across Shigaraki’s face was maniacal. Not for the first time did you seriously wonder about this man’s sanity. But it all clicked into place as his words came out.
“We are going to break into the prison.”
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Warnings: Depictions of violence, blood, injuries, head trauma, fear of character death, general fighting issues.
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The entire building was practically falling apart underneath your feet. Rubble everywhere forcing you to slow your movements so as not to trip, The area was soaked with the scents of the invading heroes and the scents only grew stronger the farther into the center of the building you go. One scent in particular had your omega clawing at your insides begging you to turn around, to run, to never look back. Still you forced your feet forward one after the other, following the dark haired alpha in front of you.
You sniffed the air once more to comfort yourself in knowing that your own scent was completely masked. It seemed that all that training was in fact worth it. You just hoped that the defense techniques you learned were also.
The two of you slunk through the door leading into the bar, pausing in your tracks. The entire outer wall of the bar had been knocked out, rubble and dust everywhere, the stench of a recent fire hanging thick. Through the giant chasm in the wall, you could see straight out onto the parking lot, could see the three heroes fighting against your packmates.
The erasure hero, who you recognized as Shoto’s teacher, had his binding cloth tightly around Kurogiri’s neck armor, hair waving in the wind. Battling the mist villain and trying to knock him out. You recognized that was probably why Kurogiri hadn’t warped anyone out yet, Aizawa was canceling his quirk.
Your eyes quickly shifted over to the dragon hero who Spinner was facing off to, with what looked like a piece of chunk of concrete with rebar sticking out several places, a particularly long piece coming out the end perfect for a handle. He was swinging his makeshift weapon and fighting off the bigger reptile decently, his mobility much higher than the she-dragon’s with her clunky size.
You were frozen in place, eyes transfixed on the scene in front of you as Endeavor came into view, your omega feeling like it was going to force itself out of your throat and hightail it out of there by itself if you wouldn’t listen. Still your feet wouldn’t move, not even as you watched a blast of fire leave his palms focused onto a single target, a menacing smile crossing his features.
You were so caught up in watching the flames light up the pro-heros features that you didn’t hear Dabi’s shout of warning, barely recognizing when he pushed you down out of the way of an ice blast, the ice forming a rough cage like structure around him.
Your eyes widened as you took in the form running towards you, half red half white hair falling across focused eyes as he glared at Dabi, a shout in your direction.
“Y/n-“
“Run, get out of here!” Dabi yelled over him, his fingers already engulfed in blue flames, melting the ice around him with ease, only to narrowly dodge an ice spike that was sent in his direction.
You didn’t even look back, forcing yourself onto your feet and throwing yourself into the concrete maze that was the outskirts of the parking lot. You put as much distance between yourself and the two alpha males, your mind running a mile a minute as you tried to come up with a plan. If you could only get Kurogiri free for just a minute from the Erasure hero’s quirk, then he could get everyone warped out of here and to safety. But how were you supposed to do that?
You remembered Shoto telling you stories about how scary the attack on the USJ was during their training, remembered how he recounted just how intense his teachers focus was, how he had kept his quirk going for minutes, even while being brutally pounded into the ground by the Nomu. You remembered the sick terrified feeling as he told you about his teachers injuries and how worried he was for the pro-hero.
You specifically remember how he told you about how the pro’s quirk didn’t last as long as it used to. How his injuries were so bad and he was still on the recovery for them and that the teen wasn’t sure the hero could keep it up for more than a few minutes at a time.
The hero had to take breaks. He couldn’t keep Kurogiri forever. Especially not if there was a larger threat.
You snuck your head out, your eyes flittering around the battlefield taking in the scene in front of you, latching onto the teacher in question, his hold on Kurogiri secure, before what you were looking for came into view.
Shigaraki was too fast. When you first met him you thought it was just because of Kurogiri’s quirk that he was able to get from point A to point B in the blink of an eye. Afterall, you had only heard stories of the attack on the USJ. You hadn’t been there. Hadn’t seen the way that he crossed 40 ft in just a second with all intent to kill a student, only for Aizawa to stop him. But after being around him and seeing just how quick his reaction time was, you weren’t terribly surprised by the fact that he had Endeavor giving it his all just to keep up with his movements and dodge his attacks.
Endeavor might have been significantly stronger. Might have had a quirk that was better suited for long ranged combat, might have even been able to fly with his new moves he was working on.
But all Shigaraki had to do was touch him, and Shigaraki hands down had the old alpha out maneuvered.
You knew that if it came down to loosing Endeavor’s life, or losing the hold he had on Kurogiri, Aizawa would choose to save the hero’s life to fight another day.
If you could just distract Endeavor for just a second… if you could give Shigaraki that chance, Kurogiri could get away and warp everyone to freedom.
You just needed to get close enough.
Pushing off of the rubble pile you forced yourself into action, you were going to have to go around practically the entire parking lot to get to where you needed to be for what you needed to do. You forced yourself to focus, keeping your scent reigned in and your steps quiet and calm. You couldn’t draw attention to yourself, not until it was time. You didn’t want one of the heroes trying to get in your way.
Pushing yourself from rockpile to concrete slab to the next pile of scattered debris you forced yourself on. Refusing to allow yourself to check in on your packmates, forcing yourself to keep going even as the revolting scent of fire and smoke burned your nose. You completely tuned out your omega and the sounds of the battle around you, focusing on the task at hand until you were at the very last stretch, only a couple more yards until you were close enough, your eyes focused on the concrete rubble in front of you.
Lunging forward you didn’t even notice the hidden scent until it was too late.
You came screeching to a halt, eyes wide with panic as you stared at the omega in front of you. She was younger than you, looked like she was either in her last year of high school or freshly out. Periwinkle hair down except for the two strands that were expertly styled into two bunny-ear like twists on top of her head, big blue doe like eyes staring back at you as she hovered in the air for the briefest of seconds balanced on yellow spirals of energy before she dropped to the ground her hands out in front of her, a look of confusion yet determination on her round face.
“Why are you running? We are here to help you.” She took a step towards you and you backed up, trying to think of what you could use as a weapon, a way to escape, anything, when the recognition of her scent hit you like a brick wall, making you freeze.
“You’re his omega… his omega is a hero,” your voice was shaky as you looked at the omega opposite you, her eyes growing wide as saucers at your words, her own features distorting in panic. She moved faster than you did, no doubt due to her hero training, her hand slapping across your mouth as she dragged you behind a large pile of bricks her eyes flickering around the space as she spoke in a hushed whisper.
“Shut up, they will hear you. Do you know what they would do to me if they found out? Do you know what they would do if they thought they would get him?”
You yanked her hand away from you, seeing your chance. She was terrified. Barely keeping ahold of her scent. Hiding in a society of heroes while she was bonded to one of the most notorious villains in Japan, just waiting for her secret to be found out.
“Then come with us. Help us get out of here and come with us. Shigara-“
“Don’t say that name” She hissed in your face, anger crossing her features as she shoved you against the discarded piece of wall, with force that you wouldn’t expect from an omega. You briefly wished you had that kind of strength.
“I won’t be his spy anymore. I won’t play his games. I don’t need his lies and false affection-“
She was seething at this point, hurt clear in her face as she gripped your hands. If you didn’t get away from her right now she was going to drag you in. She was a hero. She would do her job and you knew it. But she was still an omega just like you. Still had strong feelings just like you, and judging by the way Shigaraki acted when it came to her, you had a feeling the bond wasn’t forced, that there had been something there at one time. That could still be there.
“He loves you!” Your words barely came out a whimper, the sounds of the fighting in the background getting louder in your ears. It sounded like the heroes might have the upper hand again. But she no doubt heard you. The look of surprise that crossed her face was what you needed, slamming your head against hers with a crunch, ignoring the throbbing in your head as you pushed her off of you with all of the strength that you had. She stumbled back, her fingers clutching her nose as she groaned, tears springing into her eyes as she tried to reorient herself, her hands up in defense ready to use her quirk. You were quicker than her though, already springing several steps away, grabbing a piece of concrete off the floor, scrambling up a pile of bricks, only to look down at the omega on the floor, her heated glare piercing your heart.
“Tell him not to bother with his lies anymore, tell him I’ll drag him to Tartarus myself if I have to. He will not control me. He is not my alpha.”
Even though her words were harsh, you could hear the pain behind them, the hurt, the betrayal that she felt. You knew you should run, get away and finish your plan before she had the strength to capture you again, knowing you wouldn’t get away a second time, but something in her eyes made you stop, glancing around quickly before fixing her with look that held no room for doubt.
“I don’t know what happened between you, but he loves you. He’s an absolute asshole from what I know about him, but he would turn this whole world to ash if it meant that you were safe.”
“He’s already trying to do that.” She hissed back.
You were just about to say something in response when you heard the laugh of the the flame hero too close for comfort, the omega below you shooting you down with her quirk as soon as you turned your back to look. [MF1] Tumbling off of the brick pile, a sharp pain of your head meeting the ground, you groaned in dismay as she jumped ontop of you, pinning you down, her eyes latching onto the piece of rock that had slipped out of your hand.
“What even was your plan? You really think you can beat the pro-heros?”
You coughed, as she pressed you further against the ground, holding you in place regardless of your struggles to get away. A funny feeling was running through your entire body and you could already tell your time was running out.
“Why are you even with these villains anyways, they are murderers for damn sake!” The look on her face was a mixture of anger and genuine confusion, as well as desperation. Like she needed you to explain your logic. She needed you to give her a reason.
“Because-“ you winced as your brain grew foggy and everything swirled in front of you, black dots invading your vision. “I would do anything to be with my alpha.”
You could hear her gasp, her grip on you releasing as your world faded to black, a smile on your face as you whispered your next words leaving her behind.
“Because I love him.”
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Nejire watched as the omega in front of her melted into a puddle, recognition of Twice’s quirk flashing in her eyes. A decoy.
Her mind was racing a mile per minute as she looked at the spot where the omega had previously been, the puddle fanning out until it reached the concrete piece that they had been holding. She stared at that piece for another minute before peaking her head back and looking at the battlefield in front of her, her mind calculating as she watched, a sick feeling tugging at her stomach.
Endeavor had backed Shigaraki against the building next door, fire trapping the lanky alpha in one spot, his fingers scratching his neck as the older alpha boasted to the villain with a smile. Taunting him. Aizawa had Kurogiri all but tied down, his eyes never leaving the mist villain as he continuously canceled his quirk. Blinking for mere milliseconds at a time, never enough for the villain to activate their quirk.
Almost immediately Nejire guessed the omega’s plan from her standpoint, eyes sliding down to the concrete piece again, guilt gnawing at her stomach as she fought with herself. She never wanted to come on this mission. Knowing what she would be walking into as soon as she got the call minutes after the alpha had snuck out of her window. Part of her wanted to chase after him, to warn him and tell him to get out. The other part was so mad at him that she wanted to finally capture him and put him behind bars, to end this.
Instead of either, she had been cowardly, hiding away immediately once the battle started, hiding her scent and blocking his out from her mind as she desperately tried to skirt around the battle and stay out of his sight.
She couldn’t fight him, but she also couldn’t save him. Not without ruining her own life first.
Her eyes wandered back to the puddle that was all but gone, the omega’s words looping on repeat in her head.
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Shoto looked on as the Dabi decoy melted into a puddle with a sigh, his eyes flickering over to the faintest sound of rubble shifting as he noticed the rabbit hero emerge from a hole in the building, limping, but alive, her eyes trailing two figures sneaking away into the distance. With one last glance back to the battle to confirm all was alright, his eyes focusing on his fathers figure who had the leagues leader trapped against a building on the far side, Shoto took off after Miriko, his sights focused on the omega running away from him.
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