Okay. So, I figured I'd try my hand at an Omegaverse story. I mean, I've already done Dangerous: Heat, so I don't think it'll be that hard (famous last words). Still, let's get this thing going.

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Fu-cking fuck. Of all times, of all days, it just had to be now. It couldn't of been last week when she was stuck in her workshop all week catching up on delayed blueprints during her final moments of summer, or next week when she'd be out of town. It just HAD to fucking be now.

Asami sat on her bed, her legs pulled up to her chest and her forehead resting on her knees. It was no later than four in the morning, and the young inventor woke with a familiar ache in her abdomen and her heart racing. Pained and barely audible whimpers escaped her constricted throat, both out of need and worry.

Fuck.

She picked her head up and placed her chin on her knees, staring blankly at the wall. Her loins burned and pleaded for relief. Relief that she couldn't give, nor that she would (or wanted to) seek out. It was too early for this. Much too early. With the threat of her alarm going off to get her up for school in a couple of hours, Asami was stuck.

She hated being an omega. She hated going in heat. It wasn't fair in her eyes. Why did it have to be her? She tried to remind herself that it was better to be an omega than an alpha, who could get a raging boner at any given moment. It almost helped. Almost. She also remembered that alphas didn't have to worry about being swarmed and courted twenty-four seven.

Asami growled low and threw her covers back from her legs, swinging them over and standing up. She immediately regretted that, as the simple movement allowed an annoying wetness to seep further out of her. She cursed under her breath and tiptoed to her bedroom door, her slim fingers curving around the doorknob and turning it slowly. She hesitated briefly before she opened to the hallway and poked her head out. She took a cautious whiff of the atmosphere. No alphas nearby.

So far, so good. she thought as she opened the door further and stepped out into the hall. Her mother's bedroom was just across the way.

She knew it wasn't a good idea to risk any of her help walking by and picking up her heat but she couldn't bear to deal with it for the remainder of her night. Still, all it took was for one to pick up her scent later on and be waiting for her when she got home from school. She prayed to Raava that wouldn't happen.

She made it to her mother's room, pausing every time she heard a strange noise. She slipped quietly into her mother's room and made her way to her bed. She leaned over on her toes and reached out, shaking her mother softly.

"Mom." Asami whispered urgently. "Mom?"

Yasuko stirred slowly, humming tiredly as she turned over and blinked the sleep from her blurry eyes. She watched as her daughter's form came into clearer view. "Asami, sweetie, what's the matter?"

"I'm early." Asami said and her cheeks flushed immediately.

It took the older omega only a few moments before she registered the changing scent in Asami. She sat up get gave her troubled daughter a sympathetic look as she pulled her down gently to sit with her. "Oh, dear. And on your first day back to school."

"What am I gonna do?" Asami whined. "I didn't expect it to come this early."

Yasuko thought for a second, eyeing Asami. "You can borrow something of your father's to wear. They're should still be enough of his scent to deter anyone from approaching you."

Her father. Even the slightest mention of her lost parent was enough to cause a twinge in her heart. Her father had died in a factory explosion fourteen years ago, when Asami was two years old. It was surprising to her that her father's clothes still had his musk after all that time. Which made sense, considering that her mother would often take something of her father's and wear it out in public when she was in heat.

Asami gave a short nod and her mother patted her cheek reassuringly. "Don't worry, dear. It'll be over before you know it. I'll make sure to have only betas assist you during your time."

"Thanks, mom." Asami said, smiling.

"No problem at all. You can also take the hormonal pills if you want." Yasuko offered. She opened up her nightstand drawer, pulling out her pill bottle and handing it to Asami.

Asami took them thankfully and hugged her mother tightly before wishing her a goodnight (well, what was left of it) and retreating back to her room. She sat on her bed and sighed heavily, glaring at the tiny bottle in her hands.

This was going to be a long week.

~later that morning~

Asami was surprised to find no growling or whining going on outside her door when she woke up. She was grateful, though. She'd hate to start get first day of school off worse than it already was. When she looked at her door, she found her father's old hunting jacket hanging from the knob. Her mom must've put it there. Thank the spirits.

When Asami left her room to head to the bathroom for a shower, she was overwhelmed by the strong scent of an alpha outside her room. It didn't smell like anyone she recognized, it was probably some sort of pheromone spray or something.

Her mom thought of everything.

Once she was showered and dressed, she stood at her vanity mirror and worked on her hair. Her friends would often joke that she was a 'hairbender', because of how often she flipped her hair. It wasn't her fault she shared most of her genetics with her mother. The only thing she got from her father was his smarts and creativity

Asami let out an unintentional whine when she felt a dull throb between her legs and she leaned on the dresser. She hoped that Hiroshi's hunting jacket would be enough to cover the reek of her heat. She only had a few instances with other alphas, but the majority was already mated and practically immune to her. She normally went into her time near the middle or end of the month, in which she'd stay home in the heat chamber until it was over.

But Asami never missed the first day of school.

Again. Fuck.

She finished her hair and makeup, grabbing her father's jacket and her backpack. Just as she did so, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Sato, it's almost time for the bus to arrive." a female voice said. "Do you want me to make you a quick breakfast?"

Asami opened the door and smiled when the scent of the beta woman flowed into her nose. "No, thank you, Kira. I'll pick something up when I get off the bus." She may of never missed the first day, but that didn't mean she wasn't late.

"Very well, milady." Kira said. She offered a warm smile. "And I believe Master Sato's jacket is doing a very good job."

Asami raised an eyebrow before it dawned on her. She blushed darkly, shuffling her feet. "That's good. Thank you."

Kira nodded, gave a slight bow, and retreated up the hall back to her shift. Asami shut (and locked) her bedroom door behind her. If it was necessary for anyone to go in, her mother would make sure it was a beta before she let them in.

Asami headed downstairs, passing her mother in the foyer and kissing her cheek goodbye. Yasuko wished her the best of luck on her first day after giving her daughter a hug. Asami swallowed thickly before she nodded and left the house. She stood on her front porch and took out her phone and headphones. She plugged in her headphones and put them in.

"Alright, phone, let's see what you got for me today..." she said to herself.

She pushed the bottom on the wire and laughed inwardly at the song that started to play. All Night Long by Demi Lovato. She sweared her phone was sentient and knew what was going on in the real world sometimes.

"I love the way you're talking..." Asami sang under her breath as she headed to her bus stop. "I'm loving what you're doing, boy..."

Lucky for her, she was running a little late so she barely had to wait before her bus showed up. She took the seat in the very front and put her backpack beside her to keep anyone from sitting beside her. The jacket may have been working, but better safe than sorry.

Asami shifted uncomfortably and crossed her legs, turning to the window and still mumbling the lyrics to the song still playing. "Don't make plans. Come home with me, we'll stay up all night long. I want you in, I want you bad..."

...

Asami might of completely zoned out while staring out the window, because she didn't realize she was at the school until the bus driver gently shook her into consciousness and told her it was time to get off. She blushed and thanked him, gathering her things and getting off the bus. She followed the flow of students up to the doors and her throat and lips dried instantly at the close proximity of her peers. The overwhelming smell of alphas consumed her and her nether region tingled. She held in a growl.

Sill, no one seemed to be paying attention to her. In fact, when she took a deep enough breath, under the alpha aroma, she could pick up two other girls in heat that didn't bother to cover it. All their attention was directed to them. Asami closed her eyes and muttered a quick, "thank you."

After going through the metal detectors, Asami headed to the cafeteria. She changed her mind about stopping somewhere, she didn't feel like it anymore. She stood in line to get her breakfast, when she suddenly felt arms grab her from behind. She let out a frightened yelp and froze.

Shit, someone smelled me! she thought, panicked.

The hands traveled up to her shoulders and turned her around, and she found a girl shorter than her with a bob cut, caramel skin, and green eyes. She was laughing.

"Jeez, Asami, no need to be so rigid." she snickered.

Asami blushed furiously and her gaze became daggers. "Damn it, Opal! You scared me!"

"I can tell." the younger omega said, still laughing a bit. "What's the problem?"

"Nothing." Asami mumbled and turned around to move forward in the line.

"Don't think so." Opal said. She sniffed at Asami and her jaw dropped. She whispered, "Were you with an alpha?" When Asami shook her head and her lips became a thin line, Opal raised an eyebrow. "Then why do you- *gasp* Are you- mmmph!"

Asami had turned on heel and clamped her hand over Opal's mouth and narrowed her eyes. "Shh!" she hissed. Opal nodded and Asami moved her hand.

"I thought it was towards the end of the month." Opal said as she followed Asami into the serving area.

"Normally." Asami said. She frowned deeply, picking up a bagel and cream cheese. "I don't know what happened. It's never changed on me before."

Opal pursed her lips and crossed her arms, rocking back and forth on her feet. "Who knows?" she said with a shrug. "Maybe you're just on an unlucky streak."

"More like an unlucky week." Asami said. She cracked a small smile at her joke while Opal rolled her eyes.

"You know how many alphas are courting you." the youngest Beifong asked. "Why don't you just accept someone?"

Asami groaned as she typed her school ID in the computer. "Because they're either assholes or I'm not interested. I'd rather be alone than risk getting pregnant and having the sire of my child ditch me. I'm almost seventeen, Opal. And I have an industry to run. I don't need that."

"Yeah, I guess you're right." Opal said. "But it really would help with the urges. Like, Bolin-"

And that's how Asami's hand ended up over her mouth again. "TMI." Asami said and gave a small smile before going to look for a table to sit at.

~After breakfast~

"Hey, guys!" Bolin called to them as they exited the cafeteria. He ran up to them and placed a loving kiss on Opal's cheek before wrapping his arm around her waist.

"Hey, Bo." Asami said. She looked around briefly. "Where's your brother?"

Bolin grinned slyly. "He got caught with an omega in his room, who was in heat. You know how Mako can have poor judgment skills."

"Ouch. What's the sentence?" Opal said curiously.

"Two weeks helping out both in the field and in the house." Bolin said. "He'll be here in a couple hours, probably."

Asami smirked, thankful that she wasn't dating the alpha anymore. It was crazy awkward, especially since neither of them had discovered their physiology at the time. Only a few months into their dating, Asami's heat came in full force and she had to call it quits. He was heartbroken, even more so when he came out as an alpha only a few weeks after. He tried to rekindle their romance, but she was already over him by then.

"Um, excuse me?" a voice said, tapping Asami on the shoulder.

And an alpha's scent penetrated her nose.

Wait. Two alphas.

She wouldn't get a break today, would she?

She turned, trying to breathe as little as possible, and she felt Opal's concerned and Bolin's confused gazes on her while she made eye contact with the alpha that tapped her shoulder.

A female, no more taller than Asami, with long black hair tied back into a braid. She had striking green eyes and a significant mole under her right eye. The second girl behind her was shorter than Asami, with chocolate skin, ocean blue eyes, and her brown hair in wolf tails.

And she was staring.

At Asami.

Fuck times three thousand.

"Yes?" Asami croaked. The first girl didn't seem to notice, but the engineer was sure the second one did.

"Can you tell me where Mr. Shi's class is?" the first girl said.

"Third floor, room three twenty-six." Asami said.

"Thanks." the girl said and gave a friendly smile. "Name's Kuvira by the way. I just transferred here, along with-" She looked over her shoulder, but the darker girl had disappeared. Asami blinked. When did that happen? Kuvira shrugged and looked back at Asami. "Guess she was in a hurry to get to class."

"It's alright, I understand." Asami said. She was growing comfortable already with Kuvira, despite the fact that her musk was causing tremors underneath her waist. "I'm Asami, and this is Opal and Bolin." She gestured to her friends.

"Hey." Bolin said.

"Welcome to Republic City High." Opal welcomed.

"Thank you." Kuvira said. The bell rang and students began shuffling towards the staircases and first floor classrooms. "I guess I'll see you around."

"Totally." Asami said.

Kuvira nodded, smiling, and melded in with the sea of students that passed by them. Opal patted Asami's shoulder, making her look at her.

"See? That wasn't so bad." she said.

"Yeah. It wasn't." Asami lied through her teeth.

It would've been easy if not for the second alpha staring her down. And her scent. Spirits, her scent. It was much more overwhelming than Kuvira's. It was like a fresh breeze over water, with a smokey and earthy undertone. Somewhat calming.

Asami wanted to die.

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I feel like that's a good place to end the first chapter. PLEASE tell me how well I did, I can get anxious when it comes to writing something I've never done before. I really want to do this because I know this has potential.

And, as for the ending, Asami was picking up Korra's Avatar elements.

I also know that I really should stop posting stories before I'm done with the others, but I can't help it. Don't judge me.

Thanks for reading!