Omegaverse + Packs

You are a member of your Pack deep within the dense forest you and your Pack called home. Though the human race did possess quirks, there was no real development of society and remained in their almost primitive-like states.

Packs were groups of people who lived among each other, usually led by the Pack Leader and their mate and lived among the wilderness. There were no cities, no devices, and no government to dictate overall rules. Some Packs were large, some were only a few handful of people. But not all Packs treated their members the same. Luckily, within your own everyone was reasonable and so too was the Pack Leader.

Every day is a fight for survival, to put it into broader terms. Living in the wild meant that hunters, typically Alphas, needed to hunt for food for the Pack, a reliable water source needs to be located within the territory of your Pack, and if challenged by another, your Pack is to defend your land if you are to remain and keep strong else your Pack suffered and risked extinction of your people.

Enter a dirtied, green haired Omega who wore nothing but what looked like a raggedy and torn cloth around his waist, wandering around your Pack's territory, cautiously looking around often and keeping on high alert for danger.

He was really skinny as his ribs were visible, his barely recognizably green hair was matted and dirty, and there were scars crawling all across his body. The most prominent ones being the massive scar tissue on the majority of his upper right arm and shoulder, the deep, jagged scar that sliced across the front of his neck as if he had narrowly escaped being beheaded, and the whip scars all across his bare back.

However, when he heard some movement from your direction, he whipped his entire body around to face you, finally spotting you. But that's when you finally spot the thing that stuck out the most to you about this scarred Omega. Across his chest, the words, 'USELESS' was branded into his skin.

The brand looked fairly recent, about maybe four days or so old, as the skin was still somewhat red around that area, but the greenette immediately started backing away from you after a silent and quick stare down.

Intense fear flooded his green eyes and he looked ready to bolt at any moment now, like frightened prey.

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Only male characters from the original BNHA/MHA cast please! Smut and/or fluff is allowed!