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Ok hii this story is basically oneshots of alot of characters. You my beautiful reader are my oc!! You just get to name that oc! There for I will give you what the oc looks like for example height hair color eye...
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I am so tired and you want me ro write?! I'll do it. Don't worry, I'm a nice guy.
____________________________________ Recap!
"Come bere." My Alpha's golden eyea are hypnotizing as he barks out the order, almost putting me in a daze. He's using that voice. The one reserved for giving commands, not suggestions, to pack that follows him. He's the alpha. I don't know why - like I seriously don't know why - I got wet. So wet. I thought the miracle potion would have made it impossible for me to create slick since it's technically paused my heat which is the only time my body naturally does this. I don't care. Why is he so damn hot?
Keigo's POV
Suddenly my legs fall alien to me, I don't even know if I could move them. I am aware that I need to get up from my spot on the floor and find myself in his arms in the next three nanoseconds before shit hits the fan. Hiding from him is the one thing come up bluntly defying him is something else entirely. You should have thought it was a baby deer the way my legs shook as I stood and trembled as I walked towards him. Every step felt heavy and awkward. So much for being fearless, badass Beta.
"Izuku" the tiger purrs dangerously, "the same rules apply to you. Come." To drag my feet, I look over my shoulders to glance at Izuku. The Omega - who had been sitting in the only chair in the otherwise empty room - stands gingerly, hands cupping his belly before waddling over to Shoto. These chicks were red as he nibbled on the his bottom lip, looking up at his gargantuan mate under thick black eyelashes. There's no way the tiger could stay mad when he was looking like that. Again, all ezeku has to do is make puppy eyes to get his scot-free. Satisfying - for me at least - it doesn't seem to be working this time. It's petty, yes, but I don't want to be the one getting in trouble.
No matter how slow I moved, I still ended up in front of my mate. Suddenly our one inch height difference seemed like 12. It felt like he was towering over me, I just want to melt at his feet and show him my belly. Once I was close he's nose flared and if possible he's his eyes could brighter. An angered growled tore up his throat as he took a threatening step towards me and I stiffen. Simultaneously, Shoto releases a heart attack inducing sound - almost success in giving me one - making me jump out of my skin. Fuck, I forgot about the shirt. I smiled Sheepishly or tried to,my lips felt wobbly.
