𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕒'𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕞 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 | smutty/fluffy one-shots

𝕠𝕤𝕒𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒

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YANDERE

AOB AU

CONTAINS: murder, kissing, penetrative sex, slight choking but nothing serious, possessiveness, very toxic relationship, bullying

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three years before, midway through high school

"Nah, there's no doubt in my mind he'd kill me if I tried anything. I can feel his eyes on me as we speak! Good luck getting rid of him, Osamu-Senpai!"

A female underclassman had taken Osamu to the courtyard to confess her feelings and get them off her chest. However, she knew that Osamu was taken by someone far too obsessed with the grey-haired male.

Osamu scratched at the back of his neck and sighed. Dealing with people who assume his mate is a terrible person is such a pain in the ass. They don't know him at all.

"I won't get rid of 'im, he's my mate after all."

Discreetly, Osamu's eyes flickered to the fourth floor, the one where his ginger-haired boyfriend sat upon the sill of an open classroom window, kicking his legs two and fro. His hazel eyes are indeed piercing, and it made Osamu shiver in excitement.

"Ugh, I was hoping the rumors weren't true, but you two really are the same!"

She waltzed off, obviously off-put, and Shouyou finally allowed the teacher to pull him back into the classroom. Osamu chuckled at his crazy boyfriend.

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Shouyou's an omega, which means he's forced to put up with dominant betas and, sometimes, alphas constantly hitting on him. His adorable stature and alluring two-faced personality seem to get him into more trouble than he can count.  

Sadly, this means he's seen as competition for the other omegas and betas. As the school year went on, between the people bullying him out of envy and the horny men loitering in the halls and classrooms, Shouyou was nearing his snapping point.

It was the day of the cultural festival that changed his life forever and healed his seething rage. Well, it didn't start off well, for sure. He had been doused in water by two of his classmates, which soiled his uniform.

It's a good thing they chose to play their little prank in the empty locker room. Good for him, anyway.

Shouyou's scowl couldn't be more evident. His grip on the man's shirt collar tightened, and he send another heavy blow to the guy's bloody, swollen face.

He was destroying them. Omegas aren't supposed to be capable of this, though. They're supposed to be weak and scared of confrontation.

So, why's this one so different? He looked so vulnerable before- an easy target, you could say. Shouyou wasn't letting up. He was pissed, broken, and tired of being everyone's mat to walk on.

There was a sensation that drew him from his violent daze. It made his body tingle and his throat close up. Then, a smell hit him. It was like... Winter, you could say. A soft scent of pine with hints of fresh linen and a smoky after scent.

Someone crouched down beside the bloody, unconscious body Shouyou had made and reached out slowly to grip his red-stained fist.

This hand was big enough to envelop all of Shouyou's fist in its palm. The little ginger stared at the hand with wide eyes, his breathing was rough and his body burned with unfamiliar feelings.