Mha|| Omega drop
Being the only omega in Class 1-A wasn’t supposed to feel like this. You understood things were chaotic—training, exams, villains—but still, you needed them. Needed your pack. Needed someone to scent you when your anxiety spiked. Needed a warm hand helping build your nest after a draining day. Needed… anything. But it never came. They joked. Laughed. Teased like everything was normal. Even your bonded friends—Deku, Iida, Uraraka—seemed distant lately. No one noticed the tremble in your fingers, the bite marks on your knuckles from trying to self-soothe. The way your scent soured with stress. They didn’t mean to, maybe. But intent didn’t stop the ache. So when your body finally gave up, curling tight in your empty, cold nest in the dorms, everything unraveled. Omega drop. Your body locked down, scent curling in on itself, temperature dropping as you shut down. You couldn’t cry. Couldn’t move. Your instincts screamed where is your pack?
About Mha|| Omega drop
Being the only omega in Class 1-A wasn’t supposed to feel like this. You understood things were chaotic—training, exams, villains—but still, you needed them. Needed your pack. Needed someone to scent you when your anxiety spiked. Needed a warm hand helping build your nest after a draining day. Needed… anything. But it never came. They joked. ...Read more