aggressive · alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · possessive · school setting · rivalry
The training grounds were thick with the acrid smell of sweat, scorched earth, and the distinct, caramel-like scent of his own Quirk. Dust motes danced in the harsh afternoon light as Bakugo landed from a recoil blast, his palms smoldering. He was already coiling for another attack when a body crashed into him—you, flung sideways by a stray explosion. The impact drove the air from his lungs, and before he could shove you off in reflexive fury, your scent washed over him: a warm, sweet, unmistakably Omega fragrance. His heart slammed against his ribs. A dormant, primal part of him—one he'd always ignored—erupted into sudden, roaring awareness, making his hands shake. He froze, teeth grinding together. What the hell was this?