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Had this idea awhile ago and finally finished it

Summery: Carter is about to go into heat and his roommate, Damien, offers to help. However on such short notice they'll have to... improvise some contraceptives <3

Tags: 18+, Explicit, Chastity Cage, Muzzle, Fingering, Dirty Talk, Sex Toys, Friends to Lovers

Wordcount: 1,930

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“I… could help.”

“...What?”

Damien’s blood turned to ice. He hadn’t expected Carter to love the idea but also hadn’t expected the stone cold disgust in his tone. He swallowed thickly and straightened up from where he had been leaning on the kitchen counter.

“Just forget I said-”

“No, I’m not going to forget that you just offered to fuck me.” Carter folded his arms in front of his chest, brows furrowed.

“That’s not what I was suggest-”

“We’re talking about my heat, what else would that mean?” Carter narrowed his eyes. Umber gaze burned through his friend and roommate, only adding to the mounting heat in Damien’s face.

“Just help, whatever you want, like what a beta would do.” Damien struggled to find his words. Carter scoffed.

“And what’s your plan to keep yourself from going into rut?” He asked and Damien continued to burn with humiliation. He wished the omega would drop it but he had known the other long enough to know that they were locked in now.

“I don’t know, I’d take depressants and just deal, I guess.” Damien mumbled. There was a spark in Carter’s eyes that inspired conflicting fires under Damien’s skin. He had always been aware that his friend was attractive.

Carter had deceptively soft doe eyes that disarmed most he met, leaving them open to his scathing sharp tongue. Tall and lean with plump hips. A perfect, black brow arched at Damien’s words and he uncrossed his arms so he could idly pick at cuticles on his long fingers. Damien wasn’t sure how long he had been taking stock of his friend but it had become all-consuming in the past few months.

“You’d still go into rut,” Carter stepped closer. “We’d both be out of it, at some point I’d probably be begging for a knot and a mark. What would stop you from giving it to me?”

Damien bit his tongue to stop himself from whimpering. Carter was so close now, his honeysuckle scent filling Damien’s nose while guilt filled his chest. Offering to help was his farthest and most genuine attempt at flirting; if he made their friendship weird he’d never forgive himself.

“I could wear a muzzle, please, just say no and we can forget-”

“I’m not saying no,” Those words burned through Damien’s chest. “Just, trying to figure out the logistics.”

“You’re not saying no…” Damien looked at Carter with wide, blue eyes. Carter, beautiful, flighty Carter smiled at him. 

“I'm not, we just have to figure out what to do about your knot.”

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Carter lounged in his bed, deeply pleased with himself. His heat was in full swing, it was the first real day of it so he was mostly in control of himself. Of his mind anyway, the slick glistening on his bare thighs was entirely his body's doing.

Well, maybe not entirely. 

Carter buried his face into his pillow to hide his delighted grin. Damien had always been a good friend, the best even. Attentive, kind… not bad to look at.

Average height for an alpha, putting him a few inches beneath Carter. Wavy blond hair that reached his shoulders when he let it down, on a dare he had let one of their other friends dye purple highlights into it. The dye had faded to lavender now but he liked how it looked. He felt a little guilty for all the precautions he was making Damien take.

On any day he’d confidently declare that he trusted Damien with his life. However he had to admit that was an abstract kind of trust. In all the years he had known Damien never once had he actually needed him to save his life and couldn’t think of many situations where Damien realistically could. Now trusting him with his body was much more tangible and imminent. He wanted to believe that even in the throws of hormones and desire that Damien wouldn’t mark or breed him but that belief was weighed against the risk. Most of the omegas in his family, himself included, couldn’t take birth control and they didn’t have time to get Damien on any. Even if they did that nine percent failure rate was an overbearing beast in Carter’s mind.

His father might have been happy to have a little over half a dozen pups but Carter wasn’t.

The door clicked. Carter rolled onto his back and burned with pleasure. Blue eyes widened as they traced over the omega’s bare form, adam’s apple jumping harshly. A blush painted his skin from his ears to his broad chest. Carter scrunched up his face, looking down Damien’s body.

“You put on sweatpants?” He was proud of himself for being able to form a full sentence even if it was a little slurred in places.

“Well, yeah… I don’t need to be naked for this.” Damien shrugged, trying to be casual despite all the sex toys and lube in his arms. They had already moved the minifridge from the living room to his room and stocked it up with food and water.

He already had a muzzle on, not sure when his rut would hit. The metal bars were coated in black silicone to soften any impact and spaced far enough that he could fit food through.

“What if I want you to be naked?” Carter asked and Damien tripped over nothing.

“Why would you want that?” Damien’s voice was strained. No longer trusting his grip he quickly set everything he was carrying down on the nightstand. Carter just hummed for a moment.

He wanted to see Damien’s legs. Not that he hadn’t seen them before, they worked out together weekly but his imagination was fixated on the memory of his flexing thighs. They weren’t going to have sex, they’d made sure of it, but he wanted to look.

Damien climbed into the bed, hovering beside Carter. The coming rut had deepened Damien’s scent, rosewood wrapped in smoke. It made Carter a little dizzy.

“You just want to make fun of me.” It was said like a tease but the blush that still burned across Damien’s skin made it hard to take him seriously.

“I don’t.” Carter mumbled. The blue eyes looking down at him softened. 

“Okay.” Damien leaned back and pulled off his sweatpants. He wasn’t completely naked however.

His cock was encased in a metal cage, a tight band around the base to prevent a knot. The key was in a bowl of ice in the basement freezer. If it wasn’t for the hunger burning through him Carter might have been a little embarrassed for asking Damien to wear it.

Instead he reached out, hoping the other understood what he wanted.

“Already?” Damien asked, his eyes and smile filled with fondness.

“Yea.” Carter was already feeling fuzzy. His cock hard and leaking against his thigh. His vision blurred suddenly

“Hey, hey, I’ve got you.” His voice was a balm on Carter’s quickly fraying nerves. His hands were even better; large palms slid down his sides and hips. A warm body pressed into his side and Damien pulled him close; Carter’s cock pressing into his hip.

“Ke’p talking.” Carter purred into Damien’s neck.

“You’re so fucking hot baby.” The words spilled out like a flood. Those wonderful hands grabbed his ass, keeping from mindlessly grinding on Damien and spreading him open. Damien buried his face in Carter’s hair as best as he could with the muzzle in the way.

Carter keened, eyes half closed and mindlessly he started to mouth at the column of Damien’s throat, fangs catching haphazardly on skin. He could feel the groan that rumbled out of the alpha’s throat through his lips. 

“Wish I could breed you.” Closed eyes shot open, shining like Christmas lights. That sounded good to Carter, amazing even. Hot, clammy hands tracked the soft planes of Damien’s body to find the prize between his legs.

Crushingly he was reminded of their plan.

“Hush, don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.” Carter hadn’t even realized he had started whining. Those sounds turned to mewls when Damien rubbed two fingers over his hole, coating them in slick.

Carter’s fingers didn’t leave Damien’s caged cock. The alpha’s flesh was swelling against the chastity, the metal hot to the touch. The available skin was silky and if it wasn’t for the fingers playing with his rim Carter could have spent hours petting it.

Once he had a generous amount of slick on his fingers Damien gently slid one into Carter. It wasn’t enough, Carter wanted a knot and this wasn’t going to cut it. The hand petting his alpha’s cock moved further down to palm his balls; a grin splitting the omega’s face when Damien jolted and his breathing hitched so hard Carter could feel it in his chest.

“Baby, please…” Damien whined. He looked down with pleading eyes.

“I like when you call me baby.” Carter commented, momentarily distracted from his goal.

“Y-yeah, I can tell.” Damien tried to chuckle but there was too much air behind it becoming a breathless sigh. A second finger slid into Carter and he finally released the poor alpha to grip his thighs.

Damien gulped and started a steady rhythm with his fingers. It still wasn't enough for the omega and he whined into Damien’s skin. A third finger joined shortly, if he wasn’t deep in his heat it would have burned. The excessive amount of slick and endorphins coursing through his body only made him more ravenous.

For a brief moment those fingers retracted and Carter thought he was going to lose his mind. The next thing he remembered he was fully laying on Damien’s chest and there was something heavy settling at his hole. With one hand the alpha held him open and with the other guided a dildo inside of him.

It wasn’t perfect. Carter could feel the lack of life in it; no heat or pulse. But his body didn’t care that much and his hips pushed back to meet it. Damien kept him from moving too fast, pressing the silicone into him at a tortuous pace.

Past Carter was an idiot, present Carter decided. He could be filled up with a real knot right now while being kissed within an inch of his life if he hadn’t been so nervous. For now he pressed kisses to the seam where Damien’s muzzle met his face, hands cupping the alpha’s face.

Next time, he promised himself, he’d be braver. 

“Oh god,” Carter whimpered. Pleasure was quickly mounting, the muscles in his gut winding tight. Desperately he ground against the silicone knot behind him but Damien’s moving hand wasn’t a sturdy enough surface. “Shove it in!”

Damien cursed under his breath. The alpha wrapped one arm around Carter’s waist, pinning the omega to his chest as he forced the toy in his other hand into him. Carter dropped his head into the crook of Damien’s neck, toes curling while his hole was stretched open. Once the widest part of it is in the rest of the knot slides in on its own, settling heavy and hard in Carter’s belly.

Carter didn’t feel himself cum. Pleasure washed over him like the waves of a supernova hanging stars in his vision. He only heard the noises he was making when the pleasure started to recede. Panting Damien’s name, begging for more of something, anything that the alpha could give him.

“I’ve got you, baby.” Damien’s hushed voice finally broke through to him. He melted into the alpha’s body, panting. He purred to him.

“Thank you.”

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Hello everyone! Wanted to advertise the omegaverse story I'm uploading to wattpad,

Its called 'All In' and is about five pornstars and an accidental pregnancy. It'll be smutty, fluffy, dramatic and it'll use the worldbuilding I've talked about here and some I haven't yet!

Chapter one is up! Thank you to any and everyone who checks it out, can't wait to hear your thoughts!

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There are a few theories as to the origin of Bonding Bites. 

Some say it merely comes from Alphas trying to hold their mates still while mating. Others believe its origins are spiritual, meant to connect the souls of the bearers. Most cultures have some mythos to the practice.

Most of the time Bonding Bites are considered a precursor to marriage, a statement of commitment. It's not uncommon for people to combine them and place Bonding Bites after exchanging rings and then kissing their partners. It is a very intimate act so many prefer to do it privately.

The bite is traditionally placed at the juncture of the neck and shoulder; people with multiple partners will line them down their shoulders.

There are some dangers to be aware of. Omegas with their extended canines can puncture or sever nerves. Similarly with their jaw strength Alphas can cause nerve damage with too much pressure. Regardless there is always the risk of infection if the Bite isn’t taken care of properly.

For couples who break up there are a few options. Some will leave the scar to be covered by a future partner’s bite, others can opt for scar removal or a coverup tattoo. The indents are often too deep to be covered by regular makeup but many makeup brands make silicon patches that can be placed over the unwanted scar then the edges blended over.

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Back from the dead with a scent generator <3

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Hey! I've been running low on ideas, what a/b/o concepts would you like to see me expand on?

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My Lore: Rut

Ruts are not decided by any internal clock or change in the season. They only, naturally, occur when an Alpha is exposed to an Omega's heat pheromones and will generally last for as long as they are.

Alpha's living with Omega partners will often experience a prerut to match their preheat. The symptoms for Alphas is very different however the increase in libido is immediate, their scent will be thicker and though not always visible or noticeable there will be an increase in muscle mass.

It's not uncommon to see a prerutting Alpha become listless, wandering their homes or going on walks to simulate the patrolling of their ancestors. They will struggle to focus and will often mindlessly scent their packmates.

Some possessiveness is to be expected especially between monogamous partners, though even in poly relationships some snappiness between Alphas can happen.

However if an Alpha is exhibiting excessive volatility they may be suffering from Rut Aggression. A condition marked with uncharacteristic possessiveness, confrontational behavior and paranoia.

There are Rut Depressants that dampen the effects of a rut but there are no medications to totally offset it. The only for sure way to end a rut early is to remove either the Alpha or the Omega.

Ruts can be triggered artificially with bottled pheromones. Many Alpha/Non-Omega pairings may choose to go this route if they wish to share a rut together.

Weaponizing ruts is a wildly controversial topic in this verse. Every few years there are massive scandals in athletic circles when Alphas are outed for 'Rutting' and throughout history there were instances of generals who tried to use ruts to make their soldiers stronger.

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Do a thing on ruts, since you did one on heats

Yous right!

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@little-box-of-tentacles

It seems the max output is 8 I'll try to figure out how to increase it!

Edit: The new max should be 20!

@omegaverse-seeker

The calculator is done! Let me know if there's any glitches and I'll try to fix it!

If your seeing this for the first time I made a calculator based off @omega-girl-in-heat 's charts!

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@omegaverse-seeker

The calculator is done! Let me know if there's any glitches and I'll try to fix it!

If your seeing this for the first time I made a calculator based off @omega-girl-in-heat 's charts!

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My Lore: Pregnancy

Pregnancy in this verse isn’t that much different than ours, nine months of lovely symptoms and unwanted advice. People in this verse are more prone to twins and triplets than in reality. Risks vary by Dynamic.

Omegas tend to have the easiest time, still unpleasant but have more of that ‘pregnancy glow’ you hear so much about. They also have the easiest conception in fact if an Omega spends an unprotected heat with a partner and doesn’t wind up pregnant they should book a doctor’s visit immediately.

Betas, like in many areas, average in between. Not as easy as an Omega but not nearly as fraught with problems as an Alpha.

Alpha pregnancies are rare, only a few hundred happen worldwide every year. Pregnant Alphas are at the highest risk for complications and need to be very throughout their pregnancy. Most Alphas will have to be bedridden at some point and even with the best care most Alphas will give birth prematurely.

Ovulation also differs among the Dynamics. Omegas ovulate once a year while in heat, Betas will have three subtle ovulations over a fourteen month period and Alphas seem to ovulate irregularly if ever.

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Felt a little too sick for lore today so here's a random moodboard <3

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Happy Omega Day!!

I made a thing for omegas and I’m kinda proud of it? I could have done better but I did this in a rush!

(all images found from pinterest)

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My Lore: Heat

Once a year, one chance to have a pup. When an Omega goes into heat is entirely up to the individual and can shift for multiple reasons, stress, nutrition etc.

There is a four week preheat period in which most Omegas will experience a rise in tactility, comfort seeking behaviors and light cramping. Its not uncommon for an Omega to become touch repulsed in the same breath as asking for a hug during this time.

When an Omega's heat fully hits the above symptoms will increase, there will be a substantial change in their scent and libido as well. Some amount of slick will be produced regardless of arousal.

Nesting is not a typical heat behavior though many modern Omegas prefer to have their heats in one. For most of history Omegas have had their heats in separate bedrooms if not entirely separate buildings.

Omegas will need to drink twice the recommended daily amount of water to stay hydrated.

During the height of their heat its common for Omegas to become nonverbal. Omegas report afterwards that they're aware of themselves during these moments but couples will have to decide amongst themselves how they want to handle this period.

For some packs a heat is a 'pack effort' with selected members taking turns to satisfy the Omega, occasionally even exclusive couples may open up their bed during a heat, and solely platonic members monitoring food and water.

If an Omega's partner doesn't trust themselves not to leave a bonding bite they can buy a muzzle, its safer then a gag allowing them to drink and speak!

For single Omegas there is a wide range of toys and services they can use. Though not legal everywhere and expensive some Omegas can use Service Spas were heated Omegas can be paired with partners to ride out their heats.

Some Omegas can experience Post Heat Depression and even Omegas who don't will often need a few days to recover.

Many cultures have superstitions surroundings heats from believing Omegas in the throes of heat can have visions to remedies that could be made with the slick.

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I keep thinking about making a random generator for that chart I reblogged awhile ago but I know it would be so annoying to code and not terribly useful but...

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@omegaverse-seeker

My friend just agreed to VC with me while I work on it skdjfhk

I keep thinking about making a random generator for that chart I reblogged awhile ago but I know it would be so annoying to code and not terribly useful but...

[a-b-o-grounded]

I keep thinking about making a random generator for that chart I reblogged awhile ago but I know it would be so annoying to code and not terribly useful but...