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something-kool · 20 days ago
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What if the Yandere school has some sort of event where they interact with students of the darling school and just like how our reader is a darling in the Yandere school they find a student of the darling school is a Yandere
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You're an oblivious Darling going to Yandere School, and now you're paired up with...a Yandere hiding among Darlings. The absurdity goes on. Content: gender neutral reader, yandere horde, parody
[Yandere School] | [Yandere School 2] | [More Yandere]
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He could immediately tell. You were a sheep among the wolves, and he was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He followed your movements with a predatory gaze, planning his approach.
He'd applied to Darling Academy out of sheer greed, hoping to find his soulmate. He searched, and stalked, and hounded, all in vain. Hell, he even had to repeat a year; it took him an ungodly amount of willpower to pass the damn kidnapping course.
"You're not surprised to discover your captor", the teacher had shouted, exasperated. "Unless you show me genuine shock, I cannot give you a passing grade"
"You can see her from a damn mile", he argued angrily, pointing at his darling classmate. She was supposed to simulate an attack, and he was to play the role of a clueless, helpless victim. Ridiculous.
Who would've thought his one and only was hiding in a Yandere School, of all places? So unforeseen, so unexpected, that he could not believe it to be anything but a fateful encounter. He glanced one final time at the enormous banner hanging against the school building:
"Annual Study Partnership Event: Yandere School x Darling Academy"
"You must be (Y/N). We've been paired together for the week. I'm in your care!", he beams cheerfully.
Despite his annoyance with Darling Academy, it proved to be somewhat useful in the end. Not only did it guide him to you, but it also polished his acting skills to near perfection. The teacher's office was guarded viciously given the previous attempts of the yandere students to cheat the system and have you on their team. Who would ever suspect a Darling? He simply waltzed in, scribbled his name on the event sheet, and left.
"I wouldn't be too excited", you confess, a little dejected. "I'm not...uh...the best yandere out there."
He pretends to sneeze, hiding the grin spreading across his face. Sweet, innocent thing that you are. Oh, don't worry your pretty head. He'll take care of everything.
The annual event consists of a week-long competition. A yandere student is paired with a darling counterpart, and the teams compete against each other for various activities. It's a learning experience for everyone involved, meant to hone the skills of a yandere and prepare the darlings for their future encounters.
First activity: tying up your darling.
Your eyes light up. For once, it's something you're good at. You hurry back to your partner, carrying the box filled with bondage rope, and nod towards the young man.
"Leave this to me", you state solemnly.
The timer starts, and you begin tying the knots. The yandere observes your process, completely infatuated. Your focused expression is downright adorable. Now, he could let you have your moment of victory. On the other hand...can he really waste this chance?
His fingers discreetly mess with some of the rope lying around. A little nudge here, another loop here. You're too absorbed in your work to notice anything.
You hear the bell and huff, exhausted. You wipe your forehead. This is it, the final touch. You hold onto the rope, and pull with all your strength. Suddenly you're dragged forward by an unseen force, and your face slams into your teammate's broad chest. You've tied the two of you together, somehow.
The other yanderes watch the display with a grimace.
(Y/N) is good with rope. This shouldn't have happened, they all think in unison. They glare at the darling pressed against you. Something isn't right. Is that man truly a darling? He feels more like a fellow rival.
"I'm so sorry", you sniff, humiliated.
He strokes your hair affectionately, reassuring you. It happens. The rope must've been faulty. You did your best.
He feels a cold shiver and tilts his head towards the bystanders, then smiles. It seems he isn't the only one who has fallen for you. Though he didn't expect it to be the whole school. Alas, what's life without a little competition?
"Come on, (Y/N). Let's get ready for the next part. I have a feeling we'll win this one", he says, winking at you playfully.
This must be the best week of his life.
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something-kool · 23 days ago
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this might be a stupid question but what are the rules of omegaverse? or like idk how to phrase it but what's the set up?
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Not a stupid question! In fact, a really good question because the answer is anything but straightforward!
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♡ Consensus still pending...
There aren't really any set rules in the Omegaverse, which is why, when reading an Omegaverse fic, there will often be a paragraph or two at the beginning of the story explaining the setting, rules, culture, and dynamics specific to that Omegaverse alone.
Even so, I'll try to explain the overall concept, as well as divulge some of the common tropes different writers use.
And so, first off! Plainly put, the Omegaverse is an alternate universe in which human beings can have an additional gender, referred to as the second gender—most commonly but not restricted to Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Across different Omegaverses, these second genders act as defining factors, often deciding social rank as well as playing a part in determining other physical, physiological, and psychological attributes of a character.
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♡ Alpha, Beta, Omega, Whatnow?
Alpha, Beta, and Omega are ranks typically used within the hierarchy of a wolf pack. The general idea is that Alphas are the pack's leaders, with Betas as their second in command, while Omegas exist at the bottom as the lowest-ranking members.
I want to note really quickly that this view of wild wolves is an old conception and has since been criticized and debunked—something I'll write more in length near the bottom of the post.
But anyway, regarding the Omegaverse, this is still the general dynamic, wherein the Alpha, Beta, and Omega titles aren't only used to identify rank but exist as actual bodily differences as well—referred to as second genders.
And, while Alpha, Beta, and Omega are the token types in most Omegaverse settings, they aren't standardized. For example, Betas can sometimes be ruled out entirely to focus purely on Alpha x Omega pairings—while other writers might add even more types into the mix, such as Delta, Gamma, Sigma, etc...
There aren't any rules to this.
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♡ Werewolves or nah?
Since the ranking system was originally taken from the wolf hierarchy, it's natural to think that the Omegaverse has to have something to do with werewolves, hybrids, or some other type of bestiality.
The answer to this is both yes and no.
In some Omegaverses, it's true that characters will be some or other version of werewolves. Hybrids with tails, fluffy ears, claws, etc—or shapeshifters who can fully transform themselves into four-legged canines—or any other type of werewolf you can think of.
This is all a creator's choice and up to them to implement or not!
As for other Omegaverses, characters will be described as regular human beings but with added instincts and characteristics in line with what second gender they have: Alpha, Beta, Omega, etc... Here, the whole wolf aspect of things isn't highlighted, though might still be used somewhat metaphorically.
There are no rules to this either. Only options.
Additionally, not all Omegaverse hybrids need to take after wolves alone. The range can be broadened to include any type of dog breed—Huskies, Labradors, Chihuahuas, etc. Here, apart from physical attributes, what type of dog a character is can also play a part in what type of personality they have. For example, Huskies are diligent characters, Labradors are fun-loving and playful, while Chihuahuas are uncharacteristically combative for their size.
I've even come across some writers whose Omegaverse includes any and all types of hybrids, having Alpha horses, Beta oxen, and Omega bunnies. However, I'd say this is less common and will more likely be referred to as hybrid au or something of the like.
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♡ Characteristics!
Though there are no rules, there are some common understandings of how the different types of second genders tend to look and act.
Starting off with Alphas. They're usually described as big and strong and come forth as the designated leaders in society.
Personality-wise, they can be loud and oppressive but can also be shown as silent, stoic types who command the room simply with their presence. In any case, they're often very masculine and dominating, always marking their territory and striving to be the ones in charge, with a tendency to be very protective of what's theirs and rather aggressive when challenged.
More physical attributes other than strength and size may be added, such as an array of muscles and a gifted nether region, including the knot.
The knot is most common in Omegaverses that have a hybrid spin. In simple terms, the knot is a group of muscles found at the base of an Alpha's manhood, which swells up when they're close to climaxing to keep their partner from pulling away and so ensuring that their spend doesn't escape.
More traits common for Alphas in the hybrid Omegaverse are bigger and stronger fangs than their other counterparts, as well as larger and longer claws, better hearing, optics, and sense of smell—they're also faster, stronger, and often smarter than the rest. All reasons as to why they're considered the leaders in society.
But all in all, whether you include all of this or not, Alphas are considered the ones at the top of the food chain.
And at the bottom of that food chain, we find Omegas.
Often portrayed as small, weak, and meek by nature—Omegas are the opposite of Alphas. And yet, despite this, Omegas are also highly desired by Alphas for mating reasons. Although this isn't really taken from our understanding of how actual wolf packs work, it is often the case in the Omegaverse.
You see, in the Omegaverse, Omegas are considered highly fertile and domestic, making them objects of desire for Alphas. In turn, Omegas will usually want an Alpha—the bigger and stronger, the better—to provide, protect, and keep them safe from other Alphas.
Furthermore, Omegas are said to be very pretty, sometimes to an irresistible degree, and will often be described as cute and doe-eyed.
Hybrid Omegas have all the same physical attributes as Alphas, but smaller—so tiny teeth, short and sometimes dull claws, soft bodies without much muscle, etc...
Simply put, Alphas are large and dominant, while Omegas are small and submissive.
Now Betas, on the other hand, are a little more ambiguous...
Some choose to make them the odd men out, characters without Omega/Alpha instincts and needs—making them the normal humans in an Omegaverse society. Here, Alphas and Omegas are more or less an altogether different species than Betas.
Others choose to treat the second gender as a spectrum going from Alpha to Omega with Beta in the middle—here, Betas might vary from being recessive Alphas to recessive Omegas.
Others, again, portray Betas only as just below Alphas—so, still big and strong but falling just short of being the biggest and strongest.
Hybrid Betas will be described as something in between Alphas and Omegas, or simply as smaller Alphas—so moderately sized teeth, claws, muscle mass, etc.
There are no rules to this, but all in all, Betas are usually portrayed as being less desirable to both Alphas and Omegas—for these mentioned reasons and for further reasons we'll divulge now.
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♡ Scents, Ruts, Heats and Suppressants
This is what makes up the charm in the Omegaverse.
Scent is basically the Omegaverse word for pheromones.
It's often the difference in scent that allows characters to identify and determine whether someone is an Alpha, Omega, Beta, etc. Moreover, scents are used to arouse and are often what induce heats and ruts, which we'll talk about shortly.
But first! Alpha scents are usually described as spicy and musky, whereas Omega scents tend to be described as sweet. Both, respectfully, are designed to attract the other.
Betas, on the other hand, are either described as not having scent glands the same way Alphas and Omegas do or have them but exude a very weak scent, which in some Omegaverses might be the very reason they're deemed as Betas—labeled as defective Alphas or Omegas.
This is all up to the writer. There can be many other descriptions defining the Beta type, each different from the first—too many to explain here. A writer can more or less make their own definition of what makes someone a Beta.
But in any case, Alphas and Omegas are often said to be indifferent to a Beta's scent. Likewise, Betas aren't affected by Alpha and Omega scents—either because they can't really detect them or because it doesn't affect them the same way, usually because Betas don't experience heats or ruts such as Alphas and Omegas do—though this can also be decided by the author.
Again, no rigorous set of rules applies here. It all depends on whether the Betas are portrayed as being normal humans in an Omegaverse society or something more like recessive or defective Alphas/Omegas.
But onto heats and ruts!
Omegas go into heat, whereas Alphas go into ruts. Betas, as I already mentioned, are often said to go into neither—but that's a choice the writer makes.
And, as you've probably guessed by now, there are a lot of different choices a writer can make here...
Omegas often have a heat cycle—meaning they experience regular and scheduled heats. You can think of it like the menstrual cycle. It doesn't have to be once a month or every full moon—it can be twice a year before winter and spring or once a year between January and April like female wolves have. Like many things, it's up to the writer to decide. But in any case, Omegas tend to go into heat on a regular basis.
Additionally, the scent of an Alpha can sometimes induce spontaneous heat in an Omega outside their heat cycle.
But what is heat exactly?
Well, heat is the time when an Omega is most fertile. When Omegas go into this heat, they're often said to feel horny for no apparent reason, often to the point of feeling frustrated and feverish, while exuding copious amounts of slick and scent in order to attract a mate.
The degree of these symptoms varies from writer to writer. Some like to portray heats almost like a sickness, describing a burning ache in the lower belly making the Omegas bedridden and damn-near delirious, whereas other writers make their Omegas fully functional, only feeling slight discomfort—while other writers incorporate both for different types of Omegas, some highly sensitive and others not so much. Again, same as with menstruation, some women feel high levels of pain, and others don't feel anything at all.
Ruts are a bit different...
Most writers treat ruts like the Alpha equivalent of heat—meaning it's when their libido is at its highest and their need-to-mate through the roof. But whether this is also based on a cycle or is simply triggered when encountering an attractive mate varies from writer to writer.
The symptoms of an Alpha's rut are also a matter of debate. Some writers make their Alphas go completely berserk, all manners of rationale gone, blacked out with only one goal left in their head: to mate until their ball's empty. Other writers make them simply become hot and bothered and a little more aggressive than normal. And some writers choose both, making their Alphas lose control over specific Omega scents while having less of a reaction to others.
But onto suppressants!
Sometimes called heat/rut suppressants or inhibitors, these usually exist in the Omegaverse and are sort of their version of the pill, only different and with more effects.
Heat suppressants or Omega inhibitors are often explained to minimize the effects of a heat or to prevent it completely, making them highly useful for sensitive Omegas that experience tough heats regularly.
Rut suppressants or Alpha inhibitors are, similarly, for Alphas who experience rough ruts or who are sensitive to Omega scents.
All in all, suppressants and inhibitors are taken to avoid the effects of ruts and heats.
You also have something called scent blockers, which, as the name suggests, makes the person who takes them dull their scent glands, making it so that they don't emit too much of a scent or cancel out their scent completely. This is useful for Omegas and Alphas who don't want to attract attention—and can be used, for example, to keep their second gender hidden from others.
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♡ Pairing, Mating, Marking, Biting, and Bonding!
So, as we've already gone over, the most common pairing is Alpha x Omega. But it doesn't have to be that way! Anyone can, of course, be with anyone, even in the Omegaverse. Omega x Omega, Alpha x Alpha, Beta x Omega, Alpha x Beta, and Beta x Beta are all still valid pairs, as well as all other variations with the other additional second genders.
However, there are some things that will work differently or, in some cases, won't work at all.
First on that list are, as we just covered, scents, ruts, and heats.
As I said, Betas aren't usually affected by Alpha/Omega scents, but they can still feel attraction for them anyway! The same goes for same-second-sex relationships. Omegas won't affect each other with their scents, but they can still like each other despite that. Alphas, too, can fall for other Alphas even without them necessarily being affected by one another's scent.
The matter, then, of course, is whether they can satisfy each other when their heats and ruts come along. Generally, an Alpha and Omega are made to please the other, and so it's common to see writers make their Beta x Omega/Alpha pairs and same-second-sex pairs struggle with this—which is where using suppressants and inhibitors may come in handy.
Another thing that will work differently is bonding.
Bonding or marking happens when one or both in a pair mark each other with their bite, thus solidifying them as mates.
This, however, is commonly agreed that only works and happens between Alphas and Omegas, where Alphas will deal the bite to the Omega or both unto each other. This is often described as an irreversible act, forever binding them together as a mated pair.
Depending on the writer's choices, there may or may not be any merit in an Alpha biting a Beta or of a Beta biting an Omega—and even less in two Alphas or two Omegas biting each other.
And so, as you can tell, a lot of the Omegaverse rests on the idea that Alphas and Omegas are meant for each other and only each other—and therein lies the potential juicy conflict, which we'll discuss a little later, but first...
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♡ Soulmates!
This is another common facet in the Omegaverse.
The soulmate idea typically rests on two concepts. We went over the first one: the bite that seals the bond between an Alpha and Omega for life. Here, Alphas and Omegas can more or less choose their soulmate.
Additionally, it's often a factor that after the bite is dealt, the Alpha and Omega in that bond will only affect each other with their scents and will only be able to reach satisfaction with each other when experiencing ruts and heats—basically making them fully dependent on one another forever.
The other soulmate concept is based on the idea that an Alpha or Omega will recognize the scent of their mate—at first sniff! Here, soulmates are predetermined and not chosen.
Both of these concepts can exist in one Omegaverse. Sometimes, the scent will be used to identify a soulmate but will still need to be confirmed and sealed through a bite or rejected by not biting.
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♡ Culture, Society, and Politics
This is where you can really have fun!
When you have characters in ranks like Alpha, Beta, and Omega, who are supposed to be one thing, it can be interesting to suddenly make them the opposite.
For example, Alphas are supposed to be successful winners—but as we see in real life, not all those who have everything going for them end up with it all. So it could be fun to take the angle of a loser Alpha who hasn't got what he feels entitled to.
Or to have a really successful and independent Omega, who is generally only supposed to be a housewife for Alphas.
Betas can be a fun role to play with too. You can make them salty for not being Alphas, desperate to do anything in order to prove themselves—or you can make them happy outsiders who're relieved they don't have to participate in any of the Alpha-Omega nonsense.
Additionally, as we covered earlier, you can break the normal pairings. You can make Alphas who are sickeningly interested in courting only Betas—who almost seem to think of them as a conquest. Or Omegas, who're frightened of Alphas and end up only courting each other. Or Alphas who think everyone is beneath them and also decide that only those of their own rank are worth their time. Or Omegas who, instead of settling for just one Alpha, goes for two Betas, like in this fic:
♡ TWO BETAS, ONE OMEGA
And that's only breaking gender and social norms! We can also break the body norms! Such as suddenly making a really big and strong Omega and a small and cute Alpha. A dynamic I explore in this fic:
♡ UNNATURAL
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♡ World Structure
There are many different types of Omegaverses. Still, I'd say we can categorize the Omegaverse by three different types of world structures: modern, primal, and dystopian.
Modern Omegaverses are reminiscent of the real world but with the added Alpha, Beta, and Omega dynamics.
Primal Omegaverse is where society is set out in the wild—this is also the type of Omegverse that usually features hybrids.
Examples of primal Omegaverse:
♡ SILLY LITTLE MATE
Dystopian is modern Omegaverse, but with laws and politics that support segregation between the second genders where Omegas are usually being oppressed and treated as lesser humans—this is the one I play around with most.
Examples of dystopian Omegaverse:
♡ TWIST OF FATE ♡ THE OMEGA INSTITUTION ♡ HARD-LEARNED LESSON
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♡ Second gender and male pregnancy!?
I'm not an expert when it comes to this type of Omegaverse, but yes, male pregnancy is possible in some Omegaverses due to the existence of second genders.
This type of Omegaverse is popular in the Boy Love genre.
Here, Omega males can be impregnated by Alphas.
Male Betas, however, can neither impregnate male Omegas nor be impregnated by Alphas. They can, on the other hand, still impregnate any type of female.
Additionally, Alpha females can also impregnate Omegas. In this type of Omegaverse, Alpha females are often portrayed as futanari—meaning they have both sets of genitalia.
Rules to this vary, though I'm unfortunately not well-versed enough to explain it all. And so I'll leave it at that.
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♡ Other Animalistic Elements May Be Included!
Impregnation may be referred to as catching, and babies as pups. Additionally, Omegas will often be said to carry litters, meaning more than just one pup—sometimes a lot more.
Scent glands exist on the wrists and in the juncture between the neck and shoulder—which is also where the bite is dealt.
Imprinting can be another aspect of things. This is something that happens as you grow up, often between childhood friends and siblings and with parents. Imprinting simply means that you recognize the scent of someone else as kin, trustworthy, or a source of comfort. Pets do this with their owners, for example.
A home, bedroom, or simply a bed might be called a nest or den. Nesting is when a character spends time in the nest, typically for Omegas during heat or pregnancy.
Other than that, I'd say there's a lot more one can implement in the Omegaverse. But this concludes the general idea of things as well as some further inspiration for those who might want it.
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♡ Wolf Pack Hierarchy: Debunked!
Lastly, I want to clarify that the Alpha, Beta, and Omega ranks aren't really as relevant out in the wild as many would believe.
Wolf packs out in the wild are usually only made up of two parents and their children and, therefore, actually have a similar type of hierarchy to that of human families. Wolf cubs come of age before they turn three, at which point they'll leave their family pack, find a mate, and start their own pack. Leaving no need for ranks, just the simplicity of mother, father, and offspring.
However, wolf packs kept in reservoirs and captivity are different because they're usually much bigger, including not only relatives but random non-relatives, at which point a hierarchy is needed, which is where the idea of the Alpha, Beta, and Omega dynamic originally comes from—from humans studying a large group of mostly unfamiliar wolves held strictly in captivity.
This would be the same as locking a number of random humans together in a house and deeming the outcome a solid case study for what happens naturally when, in reality, it's the farthest thing from natural occurrence possible.
Of course, wolf packs of a larger number do exist out in the wild as well, though they are uncommon. But even then, the simple dynamics of Alpha, Beta, and Omega don't apply as straightforwardly as it sounds.
But anyway, here's a last fun fact about wolves: they mate for life!
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♡ For more Omegaverse fics of mine: ♡ FEM x M INSERT ♡ GN x M INSERT
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something-kool · 1 month ago
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Tags: Manipulative masochistic yandere, mean annoyed reader, stalking, cursing, hair pulling, choking, name-calling
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"Hellooo~? There you are. I've been looking all over for you. Where have you been? Don't tell me you're avoiding me..." Your stalker whined in that annoying tone, making you roll your eyes almost instinctively. "Because I'll be really, really sad."
You shifted on the grass you were sitting on, debating on whether to stay or flee. It didn't matter. He would follow you around until you gave in and talked to him.
He sat beside you, too close for comfort. You finally looked at him as he made a small whimpering noise. You knew that indicated him crying crocodile tears if you continued your negligence. "You're driving me insane with your bullshit."
"Aww, are you getting tired of little ol' me?" He smirked. He knew you hated when he acted all cocky, so he decided to pout instead. Looking up at you with a soft, innocent look. "But... but I've done so much for your attention. Look, I even wore this pretty sweater for you."
"I don't give a shit. It's not going to change my view of you. You're a fucking nutcase. It doesn't matter what you do, I'm still gonna reject you."
His face fell. A blank look on his face. It was always scary when he showed no emotion. Like you were getting a glimpse of his true self. You shifted your gaze away, unable to control the shivers you got. Were you too harsh? He always acted so fake. You could never tell what he actually thought.
"You say that, but you'll miss me. I'm the most interesting person around!" His cute smile returned. He clasped his hands together and brought it up to his cheek. "You won't admit it because of your big ego. But I know. Under your cold exterior, there's a softie."
"If I want you around, it's not because of that. It's because of your psychological manipulation, dumbass. The love bombing? Ring a bell?"
"Ah, so you admit it! You do care about me! You want me around. I'm your favorite, right~?" He leaned his cheek into his hand. Batting his eyelashes at you to drive you more crazy. "Might as well go ahead and accept me. I'm not going anywhere. You're not going anywhere. It's meant to be!"
"Ughhh, fuck!" You cursed, slapping your forhead. He did this often; twisting your words into something totally different. "Every single fucking day. It's the same thing. You and your delusions. You won't accept my rejections."
"Then we'd never be together." He commented. He furrowed his eyebrows to show confusion, putting his hands on his lap. "We've come so far already. And I know one day, we'll finally be together! Who knows, maybe today is the day."
His head tilted, and he smiled brightly at you. The gesture making your blood boil. He knew how to act right, to seem more attractive to you. His practiced smile and the quiet mumbled voice drew you in. The weirdly submissive side of him appealed to you. As if he was waiting for you to finally take control of him.
Despite all that, you couldn't look past the creepy things he has done. There were the "coincidental" meetings he admitted to being stalking, stating how he couldn't be apart from you for so long or how he was bored without you. The small souvenirs that he collected, like your hairclip, to put on his hair, or even the bigger items that he took, like your hoodie, to wear and show how he was yours. He tried to isolate you as much as he could. Sticking close to you wherever you went. Finding sneaky ways to get rid of other people around you. His unhealthy obsession was slowly ruining your life.
You've gotten used to it all. Not fazed if he did something stupid for your attention. He tricked you into going on dates with him so many times. You were practically dating. It was hard to admit it to yourself, but you had a soft spot for him. For some weird reason, you enjoyed his company. You enjoyed playing with him. He was entertaining. Interesting.
He suddenly crawled behind you, his hands grasping your shoulders. "You're so tense." He leaned in to your ear and whispered. "You've been on edge for a few days now. Do I really scare you that much?"
You scoffed. "What do you think?"
"Please, I'm harmless! I should help you relax. Treat you to a nice massage." He began to rub your shoulders and slowly moved closer to your neck. His hands worked skillfully to press against your tensed muscles. Drawing circles and kneading your flesh. "Maybe more physical intimacy will help. Something different, perhaps?"
He took advantage of your lack of fight and relaxed state. Throwing his arms around your waist, hugging you from behind. His face nuzzled against the crook of your neck as he inhaled and breathed out a sigh. "I love your smell. I gotta buy your perfume. Well, I have your clothes, so it's kinda the same thing. I never get tired of smelling you~"
"Seriously?" You mumbled. Your skin pickled from his warm breath. The feeling of him sniffing you with his nose brushing against your sensitive skin gave you small shivers. His grip on you grew tighter as you tried to move. His grasp on you almost suffocating. You kick the grass in exasperation. "Augh... Fuck you."
"Is that a promise~?" He giggled and rubbed his nose against your neck more deliberately. "I love the way you talk to me. Always so aggressive. So passionate~ You only act this way towards me. Like I'm special to you."
"Haah..." You clenched the grass beside you. Fingers poked with their pointy heads while you hold onto your anger. "You always do what you want. I never gave you permission to hug me."
"You need it. It'll calm you down. Take away all that stress. And! And.. I give the best hugs ever." He squeezed you tight against his chest. "But if that's not working, I can always try something else. Something that feels even better."
Before you could protest, he began to kiss your neck. Placing long, soft kisses against your skin. Finding the right spots that made you shudder. "Ah...! Hey-?!?"
You struggled against him, but he was determined. Weirdly strong for his short stature. His hands pulled your shirt lower so he could have more access. Kissing along your neck to your shoulder. His tongue joined in between the pecks. It brushed over your skin, coating everywhere with saliva. He lapped at your skin, drawing a line from the bottom of your neck all the way up. Goosebumps covered your body. Your cursing and protests still being ignored.
You reached a hand up to his hair, pulling it, trying to get him to stop. "You're crazy! Let me go."
"Nngh!" He moaned out. You couldn't win with him. Anything you did, he loved. Treating him like garbage or ignoring him completely. He was utterly devoted to you. "Oh, that felt good. Do it again. But harder. Pretty please~"
"Fucking masochist. How did I end up with someone so messed up?" You tugged his hair again, more firmer this time, making him moan louder. He started doing different things to your neck, sucking and nibbling on the skin. You couldn't control the small grunting noises from spilling. "I swear, if you leave a mark, I'll choke you to death-!"
He seemed to like the threat. His movements becoming frantic. He was definitely leaving a mark. Just to despite you. "Mmh~ Feels good..." His hands started to rub under your shirt. His nails digging into your skin.
He panted against your neck as you stopped. You rubbed his scalp instead, enjoying the feeling of his soft, well-cared hair between your fingers. He nuzzled against you, hugging you loosely. "Ahh... You didn't struggle as much as I thought. Did I change your mind? Do you believe me now when I say that I won't ever leave? Oh, that reminds me. I think it's about time I move in with you."
"What the fuck are you going on about?" You sighed in annoyance.
"Oh, come on! I've been waiting forever. I'm moving my stuff in first thing in the morning."
You pushed him away with force. Pinning his shoulders to the ground and climbing on top of him. "You're makin' me really angry. I don't want you around. Why can't you get that through your thick skull?"
He chuckled, looking up at you. "I'm not giving up on us. Ever. You're stuck with me whether you like it or not. Plus, you've got nobody else to turn to, remember?"
"Ughh." Your hands close around his throat with force. "You act this way to provoke me. You enjoy this. Do you get off when I do these things to you? Hm? Is this what you want? I can't believe I actually fell for you. Good-for-nothing stalker."
He arched his back and closed his eyes, humming slightly. He was enjoying every second of this. You tightened your grip. The lack of oxygen making him squirm underneath you. His hands grabbed your knees. He just had to touch you in some way. Always clinging to you.
"I wanna do something that'll make you speechless for once. You're always doing unexpected things to me. Well, how about this?" You leaned down and kissed him. Pushing him further down and roughly shoving your tongue past his lips. This wasn't your first kiss. He frequently planted small pecks on your cheeks and "accidentally" on your mouth. Though, after the second time, it was obvious he was doing it on purpose.
He groaned softly, relaxing and allowing you to do whatever you wanted with him. He always emphasized how he was yours to use. You pulled away to look at the smirk on his face, your hands cupping his cheek. "Don't look so happy. This doesn't mean I'm accepting you. You're not moving in."
"We'll see about that. I bet I can change your mind." He commented, leaning his cheek to your hands and chuckling. "I have a few compelling arguments. I can cook. I can clean. I can do anything you want me to. So, won't you please reconsider? Pretty please?"
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something-kool · 4 months ago
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Okay but like I just had an idea for the A/B/O and Hybrid universe that people could use in their stories. (Idk if this has been thought of before as I'm new to the community). Idea summary at bottom.
Music blasted from almost every surface in the house, bodies pushed against each other, pheromones overwhelmed the air, hips to hips, lips to lips. It was a beautiful concoction for any unmated hybrid.
Alex yelped as a hand brushed against his tail and he snipped at the other man only to realize he was already gone. He inwardly groans, god why did he decide to come to this stupid fucking party? Because his friends said he needed to find someone or because he needed fun? He couldn't remember and it didn't fucking help that every young adult horny Alpha and Omega was at this party.
Alex's ears perked up at cheers, laughs and stomping feet. He round a corner and his mouth dropped.
"Hah! Come on baby show me what you got!"
"Roll those hips, good boy!"
"Yeahhh! Move that body!"
A tall man danced atop a table hands running up his own body as a gathering of Omegas and Alphas crowded at his feet shouting cheers. His shirt was off and he wore only a pair of pants covered in chains and heavy boots. His feet thumped against the table as he danced. Rolling his hips, cupping his crotch, smirking down at the group at his feet. Big pearly white canine sticking out like there were made to sink into flesh. He spins and brushes his bushy tails against eager noses and hands, some more daring onlookers reaching out to brush their hands against his legs.
But the main star of the attraction was neon paints of red, orange and yellow drawn on his body like a peacock. Orange swirls coiled around his olive skin and toned muscles, flecks of red dotted his skin like beautiful blood, streaks of yellow smeared across his chest and back like scratch marks and there was fake painted bites all along his body.
His body moved along with the music in a display of pure sexual appeal.
Alex. He'd never seen anything so fucking sexy in his life.
"Oh. You got your eye on Maalik?" A women smirks next to Alex and nudges his shoulder and he nearly shits himself.
"Uh- Y-yeah. Guess so. Is... that his name?" He trails off glancing back at aphroditic that was named Maalik before glancing back at the woman. She was also decorated in those stunning neon paints, albeit much less than Maalik.
"Pfft. You didn't even know his name?" The woman laughs. "Oh god you are even worse off then I thought."
He pouts. "The hell does that mean?"
The woman rolls her eyes and leads him to a more quiet area of the party. "I mean that you aren't gonna get no ones attention lookin' like that." She vaguely flings a hand over his body before busying herself in a gym bag.
"Again. What the fuck does that mean?" He hisses back tail lashing back and forth just slightly in annoyance.
The woman groans standing upright again and crossing her arms. "Means you aren't painted." She states pointing at his covered chest. "Which means you lookin' like you're mated."
"Painted?" Alex Glances back at Maalik before his gaze moves down to the people below him all of which were painted in neon paints. A dance of different colours and patterns interictally made to seduce. "Uh- wait but I'm not mated. That's like half the reason I'm here. To meet someone."
The woman snorts.
He frowns.
"Alright since you seem to be so clueless I'll give you a quick lesson." She sighs, clearly not happy about having to teach him shit. "Parties like this are to meet people, yes? But since so many people come in fashion and pheromones all blur into one so people started coming up with better ways to garner attention-" She reaches into her bag and pulls out a bright purple container- "like body paint."
"Like male birds."
"Like male birds" She smirks and puts the paint up to his cheek. "Oooh this one is so your colour," She murmurs before going back to ransacking the gym bag which is presumably filled with even more paints. "Anyway. Anyone unmated and looking for a partner or just a good time paints themselves in anyway they like, colours of their choosing and different patterns to attract attention and whatnot."
"Oh." He bites his lip and looks around the room. He had to admit it looked fun, putting their bodies on display without a care in the world, attracting crowds with dancing and cheering.
The woman grabs out a few more containers and smirks. "Half body is only $25 and comes with three different colours."
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In summary: large parties are thrown for young adults unmated hybrids. A popular way to garner attention during these parties and show off you are unmated is neon body paint. The paint is made to be sexual e.g curling around muscles, wrapping around the neck or wrists, fake scratches and bite marks, tracing veins, everything and anything. It's usually common for the hybrids wearing this to be half naked in someway (Obviously still with in the law).
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something-kool · 4 months ago
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It's Always "This pussy was made to take my cock" Never "My cock was made to pleasure your pussy"
It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."
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something-kool · 4 months ago
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It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."
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Isn't the process of a regular man becoming an obsessed, love-sick, stalker so beautiful?
He never knew you once.
You were just another face to him at work.
But... Maybe you smiled at him when you walked past, maybe you put on a bit to much perfume one morning and it made his mind fuzzy, maybe you said he looked nice, maybe you checked up on him every morning, maybe you asked him if he got enough sleep last night because his eyebags were a bit to dark.
Whatever you'd done it baited him like a fish to a lure.
Now, when you walk by his gaze falls over you and he memorises what you're wearing, the perfume you put on, the way you'd done your hair, how that skirt was just a bit to long for him to get a good glance at anything.
You had just been another person once, but now he sneaked a glance of you in every room he stepped into.
It was infuriating.
He was determined to stop this. It wasn't a crush, he wasn't a school-boy anymore, this must merely be curiosity. Curiosity he was determined to stop having. So, surely, if he indulges himself it will go away, right? Just like a craving, it needed it's fill before he can move on.
He'd never been one for conversation but you were easy enough to talk to. He comes up to your desk everyday now, he asks how you've been, if you've gotten enough sleep. But small talk wasn't enough after a few days, he wanted to know more about you, he needed to end this stupid tug in his heart.
So then he starts to catch you on your lunch breaks.
He sits down with you, starts up conversations about your hobbies, your interests, your goals in life. Thankfully for him your happy to indulge him in facts about your life, like your social media account. Luck must be on his side because you ask to follow him which means he can follow you back without it being out of character.
And sweet Jesus he's glad he did that.
Instagram was his favorite place now.
He wasn't sure how many hours he spent looking over your posts, those smiles, those eyes, those cheeks, those hips, those hands, those tits. More than once his hand found it's way downwards, wrapping around his hardening cock and pumping away to pictures of you. You made him ruin to many good bedsheets and boxers.
He wasn't stupid. He couldn't write this off as curiosity anymore. Every time you walked by his dick twitched and his breath picked up, every time you smiled at him his heart fluttered and his palms got sweaty, every single time your hand grazed his he felt like he was about to cum is pants.
So soon talking to you wasn't enough. He wanted more, he needed more, he felt like he was going to go fucking insane.
So now he follows you home.
Seeing you at home was like a drug. This was the real you and you were so fucking perfect. You were messy, lazy, and oh so cute. You walked around in such short Pajamas and he couldn't help but take some photos of that cute butt that peaked out. And the days he caught you getting changed were the days he felt himself slipping further down the rabbit hole.
And soon that wasn't enough either. He needed to be closer, needed to touch you, to hear you, to smell you.
He knows this wrong but if god wanted to punish him why were your windows always left open?
You were asleep. Lying so peacefully in bed lips pressed in a small pout. He can't help but take photos up close. Can't help but brush his fingers down your waist. Can't help it when he presses his thumb to your bottom lip and collects your drool on his finger. He can't help when he licks it up like it's the last meal he'll ever get.
He promises himself he'll never do more than that... no matter how many times he visits you he makes sure to never disrespect your body, it was a temple he wanted to worship not hurt... but he needs to show his... interest... in you somehow.
It starts as small notes left around your house.
They begin sweet.
Don't forget your lunch this morning
You left your keys on the kitchen counter
Can't wait to see you today
But after a few weeks they get darker, more desperate, needier, grosser.
You looked so cute sleeping last night... I wanted to cum on your lips so bad but I made sure not to. Instead I decided to do it in your glass of water, hope you enjoyed <3
Did you feel my hands on your body last night? You made the cutest little whines in your sleep while I rubbed that pretty clit
Is it insane that I think I might die if I ever stop seeing you?
Soon he started leaving gifts for you. A rose here and there, pictures he'd taken of you, pure smut he'd written about you, he even started buying you sex toys.
It gets to much for him to bear, not being able to see you 24/7, knowing you could be talking to other men drove him insane. He needed you like he needs the sun. He wanted to monopolies your affections, your attention, your love.
And he knows just how to own it.
Sedatives and soft rope.
"Shh, shh, go back to sleep My Love, you need your rest for when you wake up in our new home"
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-ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-
Hello welcome to my Blog! I'm going to be dabbling in a bit of everything here. Writing depraved posts, my AI bots that I make for my depraved thoughts, and might do some art, who knows.
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Writing
One shots:
★ Regular man turned obsessive
Ideas:
★ A/B/O parties and body paint
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AI BOTS
I mainly make bots for Chubby Fem User but sometimes dabble in other things.
My Spicy char Ai Account: @somethingkool
My C.ai Account: @SomethingSuperOg
Firstly I only make male characters sometimes my own original ones and sometimes ones from my favourite games.
Secondly, I won't make any incest bots.
Thirdly I mainly - key word here is mainly - make bots for chubby fem users, sometimes I also make BL ones and I've made a bot or two for all users.
★ Genshin Impact
★ my own characters
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-ˏˋ⋆ My OC Bots ⋆ˊˎ-
★ List of my OC's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★
Spicy Chat Ai
June
★ BBF who has a secret crush on you | Any User | Inspired by @GabiSbusy's on C.ai
Dezi
★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User
C.ai
Dezi
★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User
Atanu Mazemoor
★ Best thief of the city and you his next target | Any User | "May you honour me with a dance?"
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-ˏˋ⋆ Genshin Bots ⋆ˊˎ-
★ List of the character's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★
Spicy Chat Ai
Multi Character
★ 2 Yandere in highschool with Kaeya & Childe| Any User | There's only one spot open left in class, in-between two of the most popular boys ★ Teyvat High (Kaeya, Childe, Scara, Aether, more to come) | Any User | You're a new(ish) student at Teyvat high and there's only one spot free in class... | Inspired by @Mouchie c.ai)
Lyney
★ Magic Academy | Any User | Your his roommate | Inspired by @Tryatasiia on c.ai
Scaramouche
★ Duke AU | Chubby Fem User | "You were picked by the queen to be his wife" | Inspired by @Mouchie on c.ai
Childe
★ Highschool Au | Jock x Nerdy Chubby User | "Captain of the basketball team that is oddly affectionate with you" ★ Kidnapped AU | Obsessed Kidnaper x Chubby Fem User | "Wakey wakey~, "hi~ good morning baby~" ★ Bullied AU | Bully x Asshole Twink | "Oi, watch your step next time dumbass!"
Kaeya
★ Famous Actor AU | Famous Actor x Chubby Fem Cafe owner who doesn't know him | Kaeya's brain has a small break down at this. Did you not know how famous he was?
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something-kool · 2 years ago
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Cool Art Websites I've Found
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So basically, I was scrolling on youtube shorts as usual when I came across a video that showed a really useful website about head angles but they didn't show the website's name or leave a link. So I decided I'd go find this website myself and while looking for said website I stumbled upon a few others I thought were rather helpful. Some are more popular than others and most people already know quite a few of these but I'll share them anyway.
Reference Angle
A free website that helps with shading and angles. You can also search up references of specific angles.
Pose Maniacs
Free to use references of dynamic poses
Pose My Art
Put characters into different poses.
Shading Reference
Shading references to lots of shapes and heads. Can change where the light is coming from and the angle of the shape
Body Visualizer
Input measurements and see what they look like as a real human.
Anyway, that's all I've found so far, if I find any more I'll add them.
Hope this helps someone out there ^^
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