Royalty AU

Bakudeku omegaverse

Arranged marriage

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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

"Oh dear, you've made a fool of yourself."

"Have I 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, or have I just tarnished your status?" He gripped the omegas waist tightly, enough to bruise most likely.

"A lot of nerve you must have 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫. To be speaking to your betrothed in such a manner."

"It'd be a shame for all these guests to see your dead corpse fall into my arms, now wouldn't it? I suggest you keep your filthy mouth quiet so we may get this night over with."

"Such harsh words. You know you love me dear." The crowd of esteemed guests allowed a circle around the two, the orchestra's music sending vibrations throughout their body.

"You wish. I'd rather let them watch your blood spill to the ground." The grip on his wrist tightened.

"Ah love, if only. I'd do the same to you."

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 1 (technically that's only if you want this to be a real book)

"I will kill you one day. Perhaps after our wedding. A tragic death indeed." Izuku said, the maid tightening his corset as he stared at his betrothed.

"Hmm, shall I kill you first then? A shame to murder my wife the day of the wedding." The Alpha growled, and Izuku bared his fangs.

The maids carefully slipped him into a beige and gold dress, with a long flowing bottom and a puffed up skirt. Pearl necklaces and shimmering jewels were decorated along his body, while a silver crown was placed gently upon his black curls.

"The moment you die is the moment I celebrate." Katsuki laughed at that. An expensive dark red suit tailored just to his size was being put on. With puffed sleeves and two flowing tails. A golden crown was placed upon his spiky ash blonde locks.

"Shall we go, my darling." He held out his arm for the omega, who begrudgingly grabbed on. They must look presentable for the other royals after all. The perfect couple, destined to marry.

"I hate you."

"You look as disgustingly beautiful as always dear."

"Your body will be found in a ditch by the end of tonight, should you not shut up."

"My my, I do hope you won't talk like that before out guests."

"Perhaps I won't, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠."

"Of course you won't, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."

The two royals made their way down the elegant winding steps, polite smiled plastered onto their faces. Izuku dug his gloved claws into Katsuki's arm. The blonde tried tripping him down the stairs.

"Presenting their majesties, crown Prince Katsuki Bakugou, and his fiance, Prince Izuku Midoriya!" The man at the door stated. All eyes turned to them.

A few awed at their beauty and grace.

Once down the stairs, greetings came flowing through like a river.

Izuku tried to slip away when moments allowed, but Katsuki kept a firm grip on his arm. If he had to deal with this, so did he.

"My dear. I'm hungry." The lies slipped from his mouth like water over a smooth stone. Katsuki silently agreed to the plan.

"Ah, My deepest apologies. It appears my darling fiance is hungry. If you may excuse us." Katsuki and Izuku both bowed and walked away, notice the others bow back to them.

"How many lies do you think they slip through about you. A spoiled brat with anger issues, an easy thing to lie about and make you seem like a god." Izuku dug his claws into Katsuki's arm, the gloves barely doing much to stop his sharp nails.

Katsuki hummed as he felt pinpricks of blood seep through his suit. "If I had gold bar for every lie they tell about me to my face, I'd give it away and have the richest kingdom in the lands." He looked down to see Izuku sneering at him with fangs bared. He did the same right back.

"Ah, looks like it's time for the waltz."

"Indeed.

"Shall we go, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭?"

"Of course, 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠."

Gingerly, he took his hand, slowly moving them towards the ball room floor. They stood in the middle, other royals and advisors making way for the soon to be ruling couple.

Such grace and elegance for two who hate each other.

They danced like they were made to do so with each other. Katsuki seemed like such a gentleman on the dance floor. Izuku appeared even more queenly than before, spinning with him in a sophisticated manner.

Katsuki's hand bled slightly from Izuku's sharp nails, and in turn Izuku's wrists and waist were bruising from Katsuki's tight grasp. "You are a fool my king."

"Is that so dear?"

"I'm getting all excited just thinking about how many people here want to kill you. A spoiled brat. Killed at his own ball before his soon to be wife." Izuku's face twisted into a sinister smile.

Katsuki's did the same. "They wouldn't lay a finger on me. I have to many alliances, and guards ready to lay down their very life to protect me. Should they try something their kingdom is to be brought to ground."

"Should I not kill you know, expect to find poison in your food tommorow morning."

"And you say I'm the fool. One shouldn't tell your plans to your enemy."

"You're such a dimwit you'd forgot I even said it by tonight. And we are not enemies tonight, remember. I am your fiance." Katsuki's hands moved to the omega's waist, and quickly tossed him in the air in tune with the music.

Katsuki growled once he caught him. A rough calloused hand made its way for Izuku's hair. With an iron grip, the blonde grabbed onto soft locks. "Such beautiful hair, it'd be a shame if I were to rip it out."

"Same could be said for your eyes. I do wonder which would hurt more."

The elites stared before them. Such a graceful and distinguished waltz, even for royals.

Suddenly Katsuki dipped him so low that his head nearly touched the ground. A quiet yelp escaped Izuku's lips, but was quickly replaced by a sneer. A soft hand snaked its way towards the Alpha's neck, where Izuku pushed harshly.

Suddenly, the blonde's body went limp for a moment. Though he quickly composed himself for his namesake.

"Dirty move 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭."

"You should expect nothing less of me, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."

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waltzing with your enemy -depresso