#AlphaBetaOmega

[dam-peace]

HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR! 🥳🥂🎉

Good news, I probably won't be able to use my laptop tomorrow on new year's day. So, that means you guys get both game updates a day early.

What's New?

Added colour specification options for MC's with heterochromia 

Added MC's sexuality options 

Added MC's style choice options

Added MC's choice of transportation 

Re-worked the second therapy session with Tori

MC's can now determine how they felt about Tori in their childhood.

Meet a weirdo? 👀

Word Count: 21, 906 words

Please remember to re-start the game!

What's changed:

Finished the new prologue

Introduced all the members of the S.P.U

Players can now choose the gender of the "gender-selectable" RO's. However, please note that Zero's gender is determined by One's gender.

MC's can now input their codename

MC's can now choose their personality type

MC's can now select their area of expertise 

Added a proper light & dark mode

Changed the game display 

Lessened the fade in scenes

Eliminated all the 'onomatopoeia' text 

Altered some of the RO's features

Word Count: 4439 words

Please remember to re-start the game!

HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR! 🥳🥂🎉

[cherikfics]

Hello! This has been driving me up the walls so I really need your help! I've been looking for a fic where Charles is part of a research group and during a storm their boat crashes and sinks. They wake up on a island and Erik is the chief of the tribe in the island so they have to stay with them until they can find a way to go home. I'm pretty sure it was omegaverse because Erik got jealous of Raven since he could smell her on Charles (he didn't know they were siblings). Thank you!

This doesn't sound familiar to me and I couldn't find anything that sounded right by searching. Here's hoping a follower recognizes it and can help.

[kelexdeauthor]

Arriving Tomorrow!!! His Forsaken Alpha (Omega Quadrant, 3) https://mybook.to/OQ3_HisForsakenAlpha

[zozmablitzarr]

they’re knotting

[sweaterkittensahoy]

"i didn't want to see you get hurt"

for JackHarding

[Apparently, this prompt needed to be part of my long-simmering A/B/O idea where Chick is from a long, long line of Alphas, and Jack is an Omega who has put up with a lot for not being the right 'type'. Hope you like yearning!]

It's after six when Jack walks into Chick's office. Chick looks up from the mission details he's finalizing and watches as Jack very carefully closes the door behind himself.

He knows, Chick realizes. And he's pissed off.

it's confirmed a moment later when Jack meets his gaze. His face is placid, but his eyes are absolutely burning with anger. His scent gives nothing away, though Chick's smelled the burnt hair undertone of his anger before. It astounds him, even as he knows he's about to get ripped apart, the control Jack keeps on himself.

"Do we need to pretend you don't know why I'm here?" Jack asks, voice very low and very dangerous.

Chick puts down his pen and stands up and doesn't flinch from Jack's gaze. "I didn't want to see you get hurt," he says. "Colonel Jacobson--"

"Shut the fuck up," Jack says. He takes a step forward, then stops short. He holds his jaw tight. Ink and lilies and the cold smell of snow on the wind drapes the room.

Chick fights the urge to breathe it in, to show his pleasure in it. He fights the urge to respond with his own scent. He doesn't want Jack to think he's posturing, not ever but especially not now. He keeps himself loose and lets Jack claim the room.

"Colonel Jacobson," Jack says slowly, "has informed me that he's busy not just tonight or tomorrow or next week or the week after, but for the foreseeable future." He swallows and goes up on his toes for a moment. His hands half-clench. "Because of some words he had with you."

Chick's Alpha instinct screams to walk around his desk and crowd Jack against a wall and take those half-clenched hands and mark them with his scent until Jack's fingers are open and relaxed. Until Jack is up on his toes for the excitement of Chick's touch, not from an instinct to fight and do it well.

"We had words," Chick says. "Did he quote me, or should I quote him?"

Jack's expression gets angrier. His cheeks pink. He flexes his fingers outward and drops off the balls of his feet. "He didn't tell me what you said," he says. "He's a gentleman like that."

"He's no gentleman," Chick replies, and this time when Jack glares, he meets it with his own. "He's a braggart son of a bitch is what he is. I overheard him talking about you, and I didn't like it, so I told him to shove off."

"I'm not yours to claim," Jack snaps.

"It wasn't a claim," Chick gives back just as hard. "Don't insult me by acting like you think I'd do that. You know I won't."

The anger on Jack's face lessens just a little. "Fair," he says, though it sounds like it hurts to admit. But Jack doesn't give ground easily in the best of circumstances. "What did you say to him?"

"I told him if he wasn't going to take you seriously, he'd best walk away before he found out exactly how many people would gladly line up to show him he should have," Chick replies. "And I told him I'd be leading the fucking parade."

There's a long, silent moment. Chick watches Jack hold himself so very tight, and then, in a single breath, the tension is gone, and Jack just looks tired.

"What did he say?" Jack asks, walking over to the couch and sitting down. The burnt hair smell wafts through the room, but it's tinged with sourness. He's angry, but at himself. He thinks he's done something wrong.

Chick takes a moment to compose himself, to tamp down the urge to protect Jack or reassure him. He pours them each a measure of whiskey and brings the glasses over. Makes sure to set Jack's on the coffee table so they don't touch. Makes sure to sit in the chair across from the couch so Jack knows he's speaking to him as an equal, a friend. Not an Alpha trying to care for an Omega, though that is exactly why he's making his decisions so carefully.

Jack picks up the whiskey and holds it in both hands. He leans against the couch looks up at the ceiling, and the long line of his throat looks so inviting that Chick has to look away for a moment.

"Do you want the exact quote?" Chick asks.

"Yes," Jack answers without hesitation.

"I only caught part of it," Chick says. "It was during a break in last week's strategy meetings. You were with the other Air Execs across the room. I heard your name, so I stopped to find out what was being said. Jacobson was bragging to some other Alphas that he was about to..." Chick feels his face twist in disgust. "bag you," he finishes. "Another of the Alphas asked how many points one gets an Omega of your rank, and there was an answer."

Jack cuts a glance to the window, then meets Chick's gaze again. "Points?" he asks. "I was...he..." The burnt hair smell loses its sour note and strengthens. Jack's getting madder. But not at himself. Good, Chick thinks.

"Fucking points," Jack mutters. He takes a drink of his whiskey and stares at the glass. He leans down and thumps it on the table. He drops his head into his hands and breathes deep. "How much was I worth?" he asks, bitter and tired.

Chick pushes out scent without thinking. It's a protective response so sharp he couldn't stop it if he tried, he thinks. But Jack doesn't like to be protected. "Sorry about that," he murmurs, waving his hand to indicate the heavy smell of cedar and black pepper and ginger.

Jack takes another deep breath, then he straightens up and sags back against the couch, eyes closed. "No, it's okay," he says. "I trust you. You know that, right?"

"Of course I do," Chick says.

Jack opens his eyes. He looks blank. "It wasn't right of me to assume the worst just because Jacobson implied your behavior was territorial. That's not fair to you."

"Let's not pretend it's not a bit complicated between us," Chick says. Because it's true. Because he's seen the interest on Jack's face as often as Jack has caught it on his. But Jack doesn't want to be the Omega fucking his Alpha CO, and Chick respects that. Respects Jack. And it's made ignoring the way their scents bleed on each other without either of them trying a little easier. Because it's about showing he respects Jack as he is. "And given my family history--"

"Oh, fuck your family history," Jack spits. He squeezes his eyes closed, looking like he's in pain. "He reminded me of you a little," he says, eyes still shut. "You two, you're similar on the surface."

Chick stares, struck dumb. "What?" he manages.

"Confident but only sometimes cocky. Smart. Openly concerned for your boys." Jack opens his eyes, and he looks wrecked, a desperate and deep wanting taking over his expression. "And I thought I could get all those things from him that I like about you, and I could also get those things from him that I want from you but can't...won't...I don't know. The things I want that make things complicated between us."

Chick leans forward slowly, sets his glass on the table and stares at it. "What are you saying, Jack?"

"You know what I'm saying."

Chick huffs a laugh and looks at him. Swallows hard when Jack meets his eyes and ever so subtly tips his neck to one side the merest fraction. "Jack," Chick whispers. "You walked in here ten minutes ago to tear me up for interfering."

"Because I assumed the worst based on my experiences with other Alphas. Not on my experiences with you."

Chick swallows hard. His Alpha instinct absolutely screaming at that barest hint of Jack's submission in the angle of his neck. Of what he's offering by showing even the smallest bit of throat like this. "I won't--Jack, I won't be a mistake in your history. Do you understand me?"

"Did you get into Jacobson's face because you didn't want to hear an officer being talked about like that or because you didn't want to hear me talked about like that?"

"Both," Chick says. He watches Jack gauge his answer. "More for you personally, but because I respect you, Jack, and at the very least, you deserve that from everyone around you."

"You did it because you respect me? Is that all?"

"I like you," Chick says. "You know that."

"I do," Jack agrees.

Chick nods. "Good. Because I do. More than anyone I've ever met. Truly. You...you're something else, Jack."

Jack looks quietly pleased. The lilies in his scent get a little stronger. Chick has to hold himself very tightly not to respond to that in any way. The Omega floral digging hard at his Alpha instincts, begging for a reply from his own scent.

Jack leans forward and picks up his glass. He downs the rest of the whiskey, then stands up and walks to Chick's chair. Chick stands to meet him. At this angle, Jack's height advantage is very clear. It's not much, but it's obvious. One of the things that's supposed to make him less attractive as an Omega, that he can tower over damn near anyone and even next to Chick, still have two inches on him.

It's never been less attractive to Chick. He's all long, lean lines and sharp eyes. A predator in prey's clothing, he's thought more than once. He's seen other Alpha's turn away, but they're fools, all of them, to miss all the ways Jack is perfect.

"Chick," Jack says.

"Jack," he replies.

Jack stares at him and takes his measure, no doubt sorting through a long list of pros and cons about even showing Chick this much of what he wants. Chick stays still and lets him measure all he wants. Stays loose and open and willing to however Jack wants to handle things.

And Jack finally leans down and presses their cheeks together, then presses his mouth for a single, sweet moment on Chick's scent gland.

And then he tips his neck to the side, open and inviting and unquestionably submissive, and Chick buries his face into Jack's neck and breathes.

"If you want me, Chick, you know what to do," Jack says in his ear.

Chick gets his arms around Jack and holds on tight and sucks a mark right on the gland. Above Jack's collar where everyone will see it. Where they'll know.

He's been claimed, this Omega. The one entirely too many people have overlooked or underestimated or used for some stupid game of points. He's been claimed, and Chick's not letting him go.

[theyanderespecialist]

Reading: Beneath A Moonless Sky (SCP) Alpha Abel/SCP 076-2 X Omega Jack ... #Yandere #YandereSCP076 #Fanfic #AlphaSCP076 #Alphaabel #SCP #SCPFoundation #JackBright #SCPJackBright #OmegaJackBright #alphabetaomega 

[insomniakisses]

https://www.tumblr.com/insomniakisses/773782297040355328/alphabetaomega?source=share

The audacity LMAO, my problem with that people is that if you don't like something you don't have to read it, like why do they feel the need to tell you what to write about in your own blog lmao, or simply ask nicely to clarify a doubt, not tell you what to write

Also why do some people always asume that the ones on top are the mascs or in this case the ones with dicks....

🫎

All the negative / “stop writing omegaverse” asks sliding into the trash:

[traceybookobsession]

NEW BOOK RELEASE

💚 Nest of Lies by Tea Ravine is LIVE!! 💚Welcome to the Raines Omegaverse—where protection and possession blur, and saving someone might mean breaking them first.“𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞?”𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 𝑍𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑛.𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟? 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑡𝑜𝑜, 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ; 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐿𝑖𝑎 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡.𝑍𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝐺𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑠“𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐋𝐢𝐚. 𝐖𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”Grab your copy of 𝐍𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬 by Tea Ravine and uncover the truth:https://books2read.com/NestofLiesWhat you can expect to find:💚 Omegaverse Romance💚 Why Choose💚 Alpha/Beta/Omega💚 Mirakill MC💚 5 Bad Boy Alphas💚 Innocent FMC💚 Beta With A Secret💚 Touch Her & Vanish💚 Prank War💚 Traumatised OmegaThe Raines OV books each have a stand alone HEA but are best enjoyed in release order!#newrelease #NestofLies #WhenItRainesOmegaeverse #ov #omegaverse #omegaverseromance #mcomance #alphabetaomega #omegaverselover #whychooseromance #reverseharem #outnow #kindleunlimited

[vaas]

i just dont get the appeal of alphabetaomega porn. never really have. its like. people put a lot of thought and effort into the worldbuilding and its very popular but all i can think about is like. why not just do werewolves

[fiddler-sticks]

NOTHING COULD'VE PREPARED ME FOR SCROLLING TO THIS ON MY FYP 😭😭😭

[octoberboy1031]

Everyone knows that Season 3 of @teenwolf is my absolute favorite so the fact that #TeenWolfTheMovie features the #Nogitsune and #Oni as the villains, again, is soooo exciting! I can’t wait to see this!!! https://youtu.be/okJGAJJI5vk #teenwolf #iwasateenagewerewolf #packforever #beyourownanchor #thesunthemoonthetruth #alphabetaomega #werewolf #werewolves #tylerposey #tpose #horror #horrorgeek #spooky #creepy #july #summer #night #terrorverse #dandelionwine (at The Terrorverse) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgSukhau9Mb/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[dam-peace]

The Procrastination Princess is no more!

​BEHOLD! My genius level intellect and laser focus, as I have now finished re-writing the prologue for A.B.O! Which I have now sent off for beta testing. I'm also happy to announce that I'll be picking up A.B.O once again in addition to Vice Virtue. Alternating between the two, though no concrete plan will be set.

​The new A.B.O demo will be released on the 1st January 2025! 🥳

[cherikfics]

Hello) Hope you can help me find a fic. I read it years ago so I don't remember a lot of details. It's some kind of "Crimson Peak"ish type fusion where Erik needs a rich bride but his haunted house kills all of his wives. So when he marries Charles and actually likes him, he is afraid that the house will kill him as well. But Charles is just a huge clutz and the house is actually actively trying to stop him from accidentally killing himself.

It's may or may not be abo. I don't remember it being a large fic.

Everything I can think of to search on is giving me either no fics or a bunch of ones that definitely aren't it. So hopefully a follower recognizes this fic and can help!

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@ alchemagickal found it!

Ironwood Hall by wheel_pen (16k, T) - Erik and Emma are Alpha siblings living in an ancient house in the Victorian era… a house that has strong opinions about who its family should marry, that has dispatched unsuitable spouses in the past. The latest candidate? A creative young Omega named Charles Xavier.

[tasteoftheforbidden]

THE DARK SIDE COLLECTION

Chapter 14: Heat

Tags: Non-traditional A/B/O, Locked in, Ministry workers

“You’re an alpha.”

His silence was enough of an admission. She pushed herself off the chair, fighting against the compulsion to follow his earlier command. She scurried towards the other end of the room on her hands and knees, fighting against the need to go to him – to touch him.

“Stay away from me…” She called out without looking back, too focused on getting as far away from him as possible. She slotted herself against a corner wall, hugging her knees to her chest. “Stay. Away.”

“Don’t get your fucking knickers in a bunch, Granger.” He spat out through gritted teeth.

She watched him close his blown eyes, turning away from her as his hands balled into even tighter fists. He still hadn’t moved his forehead off the glass.

“I won’t touch you.”

I decided to try my hand at ABO mainly because I really don’t like this trope. No hate here! I just generally do not enjoy stories that have the lack of free will as a central theme.

I challenged myself to create an ABO fic I think I would try reading, and this is the result! An Alpha and an Omega who hate what they are, and are adamant about fighting against their nature 🤘 Drop by to check it out 😏

[notquiteomega]

Omegas in November (northern hemisphere!):

Blankets and cozy cardigans with leggins

Warm boots

Thick, over the knee socks

Rosy cheeks from the cold air

Coffee/hot chocolate/tea all the time

Cinnamon

Being extra calm and happy, knowing that family gatherings are coming

Preparing DIY projects to make the house feel more like home

Infinite cuddling

Omegas THIS November (going through corona):

Baking cakes non stop. Cinnamon, apple and pumpkin, so the house smells incredible

Has a ton of indoor ideas to do, probably a list with different topics or moods

Prepares online meetings with family and friends to spend important days together (maybe Thanksgiving!)

Reminding everyone that despite everything we are lucky to have each other

Randomly wearing cute warm clothes around the house, since they can't be worn outside

No going out? No problem, reading non stop

Infinite cuddling

[cosy-omegaverse]

any headcanons for sigma/other rare dynamic?

Hi! My verse is just about alphas, betas and omegas but I do know a thing or two about this rare dynamics.

So, this "rare" dynamics are like genetic mutations or that's how most people think about them.

Sigmas (Σ) are... like really dominant omegas and they are aggressive most of the time. They can even be as aggressive as an alpha.

They do have heats but not as intense as omegas. Also they nest but they don't really like the idea because "it feels like something a vulnerable omega will do".

Sigmas can also get pregnant but they can't get someone else pregnant, sometimes they can get another sigma pregnant but it's most likely not to happen.

Thetas(Θ) are another "rare dynamic". They are considered really dangerous in a pack because of their strong scent. They tend to use their scent as a weapon most of the time (don't ask me how that's all I have heard). If they want to keep in the pack they need to take suppressants.

I have read somewhere that they are like "betas" with this characteristic scent and they are children of two betas.

That's all I have about rare dynamics, hope it helps. I honestly don't understand much of them and there aren't many blogs that deal with this but it's pretty interesting!

Let me know if you have more questions!