#FORCE SENSITIVE OMEGA IS INSANE

[mooonjin]

OH NO WHATS GONNA HAPPENN WHATS GONNA HAPPEN NEXT NOOO IM SO SCARED

spoilers for tbb 03x09!!!!

this shot of pabu... yeah we are not lasting

RETURN THE ZA QUEEEEEEEN

wrecker teasing crosshair about making new friends T-T

RAAA BROTHERZZZZZ

oooooo theyre SO protective

LMAO HER FACE

GAWDAAAAAAAAAAAAMNNNN

he just looks litte sily heheheeh

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THIS ANGLE HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

they lowkey got their ass kicked like shes a ex-sith lord apprentice LMAO

IM GONNA TAKE THEM ALL (not in a fight)

CROSS CLOSEUP

ooh LALALALALA

crosshairs face when omega rebutted his point about people changing

"you're an odd little clone." "thanks! ^v^"

THIS SHOT OF THEM WATCHING FROM AFAR LMAOOOOO IM DEAD

AND THEN VENTRESS SPOTTING WRECKER

omg crosshair already waiting for omega even BEFORE the door opened

EEEE LOOKAT THEM

i genuinely thought ventress was gonna smack his hand away

GAWDDD THIS SHOT

[artfulacrostic]

memes for The Bad Batch 3x09, "The Harbinger"

yall i may be a week late but im SCREAMING at this rn. i can't believe i have two more new episodes to watch tonight this is unreal

*spoilers*

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

THEY SAID IT!! THEY FINALLY SAID IT!!!

AAAHHHHHHHHH

OMEGA IS FORCE SENSITIVE :DDD

[mostlymarvelsstuff]

NSFW Alphabet: TCYM, Omega Nat

Authors note: this is my first nsfw alphabet, and I really hope you guys enjoy! If this is something you'd like to continue to see with other fics of mine, please let me know!

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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

She's very soft after sex, wanting to be cuddled and cared for. She loves being held close to her Alpha, wrapped up in your strong embrace as you scent each other and you whisper praises to her. Whenever you run a bath for her afterwards, she insists that you join her because, though she won’t say it out loud, she just needs you close by.

She never wants you to be left out in aftercare either so she makes sure to reassure you that you made her feel good and took good care of her. She likes to run her hands through your hair, or rub your back as the two of you cuddle. Giving you kisses is also a necessary thing for her.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Her breasts are definitely her favorite part of hers. They're just so sensitive since she's had Dima, and having them played with just feels so good. Especially when you suck on her swollen nipples after teasing them. And the feeling of her Alpha drinking from her is nothing like anything she's experienced before.

Her favorite body part of yours is your arms. Not just because she loves when you wrap them around her but because of how muscular they are. She loves how easy it is for you to manhandle her during sex, how effortlessly you can carry her, and how turned on just flexing your muscles makes her.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Though she's shy about admitting it, she loved the taste of her own cum. Back before she had a mate, when her heats would hit, she’d spend a lot of time just cleaning her essence off her toys and fingers after pleasuring herself with them.

Your cum, she's crazy about it. Of course her most favorite place for it is her pussy, she loves the feeling of it filling her up and dripping out of her. But she also enjoys its taste. Having you fill her mouth and pour down her throat leaves her a needy mess for you.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

She secretly wishes to someday be able to peg her Alpha. The idea of being the one inside you, causing you so much pleasure that your cock hardens and leaks before you end up blowing your load drives her insane.

She's thought about it a lot, and is currently working up the courage to ask you about your interest in such a thing. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

The only experience she had before Bruce forced himself upon her was with a vibe and medium sized dildo in the comfort of her bedroom. That being said, she was no longer allowed such toys after Bruce got a hold of her. Still, she knows a lot of what she likes and doesn’t like, but she still has a few things she wishes to explore.

With you, she knows a fair bit about what she's doing. She can easily turn you on, work you up and make you feel good, but there's still a few kinks and interests she's yet to discover.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Her favorite is missionary, as she loves the intimacy of having you so close to her and highly enjoys being able to look up into your eyes as you pound into her. 

 But she's also a big fan of doggy and cowgirl. 😉

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

She's truly a mix. She can be quite serious, able to focus only on the combined pleasure of the two of you. But she can also be silly, usually feeding off of you if you are. She's able to laugh and joke about funny things that happen. But nearly all of the time, she's just very soft.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

She keeps herself trimmed, as having hair down there doesn’t bother her, she just likes to keep it neat. And yes, the carpet matches the drapes.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

She's very romantic. For her, it's all about loving words and actions as well as the pleasure. Even in heat, when she's consumed with need, she cares more about romance than she does a quick fuck.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

She currently feels incredibly guilty when masturbating. Because, though it was a rather normal occurrence in her college years, that all stopped with Bruce. He viewed it as disgusting and when he caught her, he would be very mean. He became violent and would break and throw things while calling her a whore. Ultimately, it just further proved how fragile his ego was, and how inferior of an Alpha he is. 

You, on the other hand, are trying to get her back into exploring herself. You've assured her multiple times that it's healthy and normal and it would never upset you, and you've even helped her pick out a few things to try. Though she's still a bit hesitant she has at least given into the urge a few times. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

She loves being praised, it's probably her favorite. She’s also into small bits of degradation as long as you're possessive about it. Such as: “My slutty Omega”, “My good little cumwhore” and so on. 

Another big one for her is her lactation kink that you share with her. She loves the feeling of your mouth on her nipples, and knowing that you're turned on from tasting her milk makes her feel so good.

She's yet to try this one with you, but she's absolutely turned on by the idea of double penetration. She wants to feel you deep in one of her holes while you use a toy to fill the other one.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

While with pup, her nest is her absolute favorite place. She loves how soft it is and how it has the perfect mix of her scent and yours. But she also enjoys it in bed, mostly because your scent is super strong there.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Any breast stimulation from you is an instant turn on. Sometimes a possessive grab of her hips will have her swooning as well. Your words are good at it too. Not just dirty talk either, but things like “good girl” or “my good Omega” are basically like pushing a start button. Oddly enough though, even seeing you being a good parent to Dima can turn her on. 

Currently, with her high hormone levels, just seeing your muscles flexing or your bulge in your boxers is enough to have her aching with need.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Impact play, choking, and weapon play are definite off limits due to everything she's gone through at the hands of Bruce. 

Anything more than mild and still loving degradation is also off limits.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

She enjoys receiving oral. The feeling of your mouth on her most sensitive parts never fails to fog her brain. And when you add your fingers to the mix, you’ll have her coming undone in no time. And you look so hot with her cum on your face.

She also enjoys giving oral. She loves making you feel good with her mouth and tongue. Looking up at you to see the look of pleasure on your face while getting to feel your cum spill down her throat always leaves her soaked. 

Her skill level is decent. She can easily make you feel good and always has you cumming, but she does still struggle at times to take your full length and she doesn't always know what to do with her hands. But she's learning.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

She usually enjoys it slow and sensual, but recently she's become more open to the idea of trying it fast and rough on occasion. 

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

She loves quickies, and while pregnant they are a very frequent occurrence. When not pregnant, she still enjoys them, but she's not as often.

To her, it just shows how in love the two of you are that you just can’t seem to keep your hands off each other whenever thoughts tend to wander.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

She's willing to experiment, but with Dima in the house it's a bit harder to be risky about what's done and where it's done. That being said, she’d love to try having sex in your car and in the backyard under the stars.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

She has impressive stamina, even while pregnant. Sometimes she can go multiple rounds over several hours. This is practically doubled when she's in heat. But like all things, it's not always the case. There are days where one round is more than enough for her.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Yes, she owns toys. Though using them was much more common when she was back in college and without a mate. With Bruce toy owning and usage was absolutely off limits, but you're trying to get her comfortable with the idea of using them. There's no shame in toys. 

You’ve bought her a vibrator, some nipple clamps, and a dildo specifically made to look and feel exactly like your cock. You know they interest her, as you have used them on her and she really enjoyed them. But solo play is understandably still hard for her.

And unknown to you, she's also bought a harness and dildo in the hopes that she’ll get to use them on you some day. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

She enjoys teasing you quite a bit. Your natural dominating actions and soft possessiveness turn her on a lot, and she finds that you really let that show when she does something to you. 

She’ll do things like purposely: bend over naked in front of you, wear something to show off her milk enlarged tits, brush her ass or hand across your crotch, say something suggestive while looking up at you through her lashes, pump out her pheromones in order to overwhelm your senses, and start touching herself when she knows you’ll walk in and catch her. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Having a pup, she's learned to control her volume. But when alone, she lets herself lose control. She can be very loud. She moans, whimpers and purrs a lot during sex. But her favorite thing to do is moan your name, so you know how good you're making her feel. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

She's very eager to try roleplaying. Specifically with you in your security uniform from work. Something about seeing you in your element stirs something inside her, and all she can think about is you ‘detaining’ her and fucking her senseless.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

She has some old scars from her rough childhood before Melina and Alexei adopted her, but thankfully they're few in number. During college she had her belly button and nipples pierced, but she hasn’t worn any of her jewelry since becoming pregnant with Dima. Where her neck meets her collarbone is her claiming mark from you that covers up her now faded one that Bruce forced upon her. She has a small red star tattoo on her right ankle, to symbolize her Russian upbringing. Yelena has a matching one.

Her breasts are larger than they’d normally be as she's making milk for multiple pups now, and there is of course a swell to her belly where your pup is currently growing. 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Currently, it's through the roof. Having pups inside her has her horny very often, and the only thing that can help her find relief is her Alpha.

Usually, she has her horny moments, sure, but she can contain herself until Dima is out of the house or nighttime comes around. Unless it's during her heats, during that time it's just easier to have Yelena watch the pups so you can give her your attention and sex almost constantly the whole time.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Currently, very quickly. Being with pup already takes a lot out of her, so once she cums she's pretty spent. And then, having you cuddling her just affirms how safe and loved she is, so it's very easy for her to just nod off.

Usually though, she doesn’t tire so easily. She can go a few rounds with you and still has energy to spare. Letting her attend to other things that either need done or is just something she wants to do.

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im unusually tall and strong, for an omega - im not used to being physically overpowered.

maybe that's why i flinch and let you fold me into a mating press: i simply don't expect you to be stronger than me. but maybe it's instinct, to let a big, mean alpha force his cock inside, fully intending to breed me.

you tease me as you slide in. how is a sweet omega like me trying to pretend he doesn't want to be bred when his body is allowing every inch of your alpha dick inside? how could i say i don't want it when im instinctually unable to fight against your grip? what am i talking about, saying i can't get pregnant right now - i can, and i will.

after hours of fucking me, stretching my pussy open, you finally decide im ready. you shove my knees back against my chest, adjust your angle, and force your fat knot all the way inside. my bruised, battered, sensitive little cervix can't take it - finally it gives way, and as your knot pops into my ruined cunt, the head of your cock violates my womb. i finally allow my omega instinct to take over, and i open my legs wider as you fuck my uterus. your tip stretches its walls, ramming into me in preparation to mate.

when, at last, you begin to shoot ropes of hot, virile cum into my womb, i begin to cry from the pleasure. with every egg another of your wriggling sperm claims, i climax, and it only serves to milk more cum from your cock. i can't help it: im finally fulfilling my purpose.

(sorry for the long ask.. i just did my t shot and it sent me right into heat 🥴 love love love your content)

(sorry I took so long to reply to this - hope your heat was nice and intense and your pretty omega cunt was ruined from being fucked so hard)

Your cervix knows its place in the world, and its place is gripping the head of my cock like a vice, forcing me to pump my thick, hot load into your incredibly fertile womb. Just the feeling of the thick, blunt tip of my cock kissing your cervix had been driving you insane, so think how it feels once I break through to your most private place.

Just think how oversensitive you are from cumming over and over again for hours as I used your formerly tight little cunt and finally your womb itself as my cock sleeve. My knot's so big and thick that you pretty much white out at the feeling of something so huge tying you, claiming your cunt as this Alpha's.

Your eggs all being sought out by my Alpha seed, guaranteed to impregnate you, guaranteed to make you heavy and full and content with knowing your purpose as my broodmare.

[the-iceni-bitch]

Through Every Forest

V/V: Run

Relationship: dark!Alpha Curtis Everett x Omega!Fem reader

Words: ~4.8k

Summary: Will Curtis finally make you his?

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (oral, p in v, knotting, kinda acrobatic 69), Omegaverse, possessive Curtis, primal kink, mentions of non con activities, rut and heat, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!

A/N: The finale! Our insane babes have feelings? Curtis is a whole fucking meal. I’m just so happy they’re getting the ending they deserve and hope y’all enjoy!

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You groaned when you woke up, your wounds still sore even though it had been almost two weeks. But then you felt Curtis’s heart beating under your cheek, your eyes fluttering open so you could gaze at his face. He had spent every night with you since your last disaster of a hunt, and most of his days as well except when he had to take meetings, gently helping you as you recovered from your injuries.

But he was still angry, growling each time he had to leave you and deal with the rich, entitled assholes his operation catered to. They were making him rich, but after the fiasco of your last hunt he trusted the dicks who paid him even less. Even the fact that he had rooted out Bryce and gotten rid of the rebellious elements of his organization didn’t help his mood, Carter being the only Alpha he would trust anywhere near you.

The only thing that could make him feel any better was you, being close to you and knowing that you were safe keeping him more happy than he would ever admit. You were his now, no one else deserved you or could handle you. He was sick of pretending otherwise, even though he was still grumpy about it.

It was hard to stay grumpy when he woke up to the feeling of your lips wrapped around the tip of his cock though, groaning before he even opened his eyes and resting his hand on your head. Once he was fully awake he looked down at you, chuckling at the feeling of your tongue swirling around his sensitive head. You hummed when he stroked your cheek gently before gripping the back of your head and forcing himself down your throat, gagging and drooling all over him as you gave him a reproachful look.

“Don’t you fucking glare at me, little girl.” He popped you on the cheek once before fucking up into your mouth again, grinding against your face and purring when when he felt your nails digging into his hair-covered thighs. “Acting like you don’t love this shit when I can smell that little pussy drooling like a bitch.”

You just rolled your eyes while you swallowed around him, breathing through your nose when he started fucking your throat in earnest. He was right, you did love this. Your pussy was throbbing and clenching while his cock filled your mouth and stretched your lips until they stung, your jaw aching from being forced open so wide for such a long time. Then he yanked on your hair and wrapped his free hand around your neck and you moaned around him, choking when he squeezed until your throat constricted around his thick cock.

“That’s a good little ‘mega, fucking Christ.” Curtis grunted and threw his head back when you swallowed around him, his hips grinding against your face as he kept gripping your throat to make your muscles tighten around his dick. “You’re gonna let me knot that pretty mouth, aren’t you baby girl?”

Even though you couldn’t answer him he could see in your eyes you would, that you wanted it. Your tongue slid along his shaft as you slobbered all over him and yourself, and you could have sighed when his fingers massaged your scalp as he pushed your head up and down on his cock. His precum ran down your throat as he let you bring him closer, his voice leaving him in a low growl when you brought a hand up to play with his balls.

He couldn’t get enough of watching you like this, of knowing how much you enjoyed being used by him. It’s what let him know you were the only one who deserved him, just like he was the only one who deserved you. The two of you were made for each other, both of you vicious and primal, survivors of the circumstances life threw at you who made the best of your respective situations. And all he wanted was to make sure you never had to survive anything else.

When you squeezed his balls he bit his lip, his eyes heavily lidded as he watched your wide stretched lips grip his cock. He could feel himself starting to swell, his balls pulling tight and his knot inflating while he fixed his gaze on yours. You gagged when he squeezed your throat so tight you couldn’t breathe, your blood rushing in your ears and your vision going blurry as your cunt clenched and fluttered around nothing.

Curtis bit off a roar when he shot his thick, hot cum down your throat, his hips jerking against your face while his knot locked him behind your teeth. You swallowed every drop eagerly, your eyes bright as you laved your tongue all over him and watched his face contort in bliss. Every time you made him come you knew you would kill any Omega who tried to take him from you, no weak little bitch could ever do for him what you could. If only he would actually fuck you.

“My good girl, c’mere little one.” Curtis snorted when you just whined around his knot as he leaned down and grabbed your hips, keeping your head in his lap while he lifted your body off the bed until your ass was resting against his chest and your legs were hooked over his broad shoulders. “Good thing you’re so flexible, filly, makes everything I want to do to you that much easier. Watch your fucking teeth.”

You choked when he shoved fingers from both hands inside your pussy and pulled your clenching walls apart, his tongue pushing inside you and lapping up your slick like he had been walking in the desert for a week and you were his oasis. His beard rubbed at your folds until they were raw, your clit throbbing against his upper lip while he rubbed the inside of your pussy even as he swirled his tongue inside you. When he pulled back and spat on your cunt you shivered, your throat constricting around his cock when he smeared it all over your soft lips with the calloused pads of his fingers.

Curtis groaned against your skin when your tongue started running all over his cock again, kissing your pussy almost reverently before wrapping his lips around it and sucking. Even though he couldn’t see your face he could feel the pleasure coursing through you, your body shivering in his arms while his tongue pressed inside you once more. He had to pull away from you when you moaned around him, though, his knot swelling even more as he shot another load down your spasming throat.

“Goddamn, you just wanna have a knot in your mouth all fucking day, huh girl?” Curtis smiled and bit the inside of your thigh when you just whimpered in response, smacking your cunt and grunting when it made you let out a muffled squeal. “C’mon little one, don’t have the time to keep your mouth stuffed full, no matter how good you feel. Gimme a big one.”

He started rubbing your cunt viciously, his other arm wrapped around your waist and holding you tightly to his body while you gushed slick all over him. When he slapped your pussy again you choked as you tried to scream around his knot, your back arching and your toes curling when he kept spanking your sensitive flesh until you were soaked. You were so close, your chest heaving with ragged breaths as you struggled to control yourself even as your eyes rolled back in your head.

Three fingers plunged inside you and pressed against that perfect spot and you screamed, your entire body going stiff as you came apart at the seams. Curtis laughed softly when you squirted all over his face, dragging his tongue over you slowly to lick you clean as you kept quivering in his arms. It took another minute for his knot to go down enough for him to slide out of your mouth, and you moaned when he turned your body so you were sitting in his lap with your cheek pressed against his chest. You sighed when he scented the top of your head, letting your eyes fall closed as his hand ran over your spine while he looked out the window.

“How does your thigh feel today, filly?” Curtis kissed your hair and gently touched the scar on your side, smiling when you didn’t flinch. “You gonna be up for a longer walk?”

“Yeah.” You hummed when you felt his heart beating under your cheek. “No cane today.”

“Fucking stubborn… fine.” He had been trying so hard not to baby you after you were shot, but he couldn’t help but still feel guilty for putting you in a situation where you had been injured. “Just make sure you eat all your food and take your pain meds.”

You still let him help you walk to the table once a Beta brought your breakfast in, leaning on his arm then sitting in his lap so he could keep an eye on you. Even though he wasn’t babying you, he still refused to let you out of his reach, never wanting you more than an arm’s length away so he could ensure he was there to catch you if you fell. Once you had finished your breakfast he helped with your stretches, calling you his good girl when you just groaned at him pressing your knee to your chest before massaging your thigh. Your walk was slow, especially without the cane, and you still hadn’t gotten used to being allowed to roam the grounds without a collar and leash. Curtis smiled at you when you held onto his arm and looked up at him, letting you rest when you reached the fence at the edge of the compound.

“Do you have meetings today?” Your leg was throbbing a little but you tried not to let it show, leaning your cheek against his arm and shivering when an autumn breeze blew through the trees.

“Just one.” Hopefully his last one for a while. “And you have a checkup, so no bitching about being left all by yourself.”

You snorted when he started to lead you back to the compound, scenting his chest and sighing as his fingers ran over your spine. He kissed you before he left you in the medical center, his hand gripping the back of your neck and his fingers pressing against your gland until you were sighing into his mouth. Curtis nodded to the Beta doctor before leaving you, reluctance written all over his face when he moved back down the hall to his offices.

The doctor was gentle but thorough as he examined you, helping you stretch your limbs and making sure your mobility was still doing well as you recovered from being shot. In spite of some residual stiffness you were doing well, and he gave you the go ahead to stop using the cane which you couldn’t be more pleased about. He did warn you that with your heat coming up in a few weeks you needed to be careful about not over exerting yourself, but aside from taking a blood sample he was fine sending you back to your quarters.

Curtis’s meeting went well also, managing to land the whale after promising him a once in a lifetime opportunity and shaking his hand. His own visit to the med center went as expected, but he still had a slight frown on his face when he went back to your rooms. He just hoped you would be understanding about what he had to do.

“Hey honey.” When you were stretching when he walked in he smiled, helping you to your feet and cradling your face in his hands as he gazed into your eyes. “You look good, like you’re feeling better.”

“I am.” You could smell the change in him, like he was stressed about something. “What’s wrong?”

“You’re too fucking observant for your own good.” Curtis grumbled before bending to rest his forehead against yours. “I… shit. I have to leave for two weeks.”

“What?!” You hissed and grabbed his shirt when he tried to pull back, the look in your eyes full of distress. “The fuck you are. Where are you going?”

“That’s not important.” He hated that expression on your face, but he couldn’t stay. Curtis set his jaw and wrapped his hand around your throat, pressing his thumb against your carotid and growling until you started to relax. “This isn’t a punishment, and my people will still be reporting to me, so no throwing your fucking tantrums or I’ll take it out on your ass when I’m back.”

“You fucking bastard.” You groaned when he slapped you, wheezing when he squeezed your neck tighter and pulled you close to scent your hair. “I can’t believe you’re abandoning me, after everything…”

“I told you, I’m not abandoning you.” Curtis couldn’t stop himself from kissing you deeply, winding his arms around you and sighing when you purred against his lips. “I’ll be back, don’t be a fucking bitch the whole time I’m gone, be my good girl.”

“Wait, Curtis…” You dragged him back to you and kissed him again, just restraining yourself from climbing into his arms. “You promise you’ll be back?”

“Of course.” He rubbed your mating gland and frowned when you gave him a pathetic expression. “You’re mine now, I’m not leaving you. Just keep being good for me.”

You tried not to whine when he finally left your shared rooms, hating the disgusting, needy feeling that was sitting in your chest. That feeling didn’t go away the next day, or the day after that. But you still wanted to be good, he had to be coming back. He was the only one you trusted, the only one who made you feel safe. So you ate all your meals, and did all of your physical therapy exercises. You even let Carter walk you around the compound to make sure your mobility was continuing to improve. It wasn’t the same without him, though. Every night when you tried to fall asleep all you could think about was how cold the bed was without Curtis.

Two weeks passed so slowly without him. You should have hated how upset you were when he wasn’t with you, but all you could feel was lonely. It was even worse that your heat snuck up on you a week early, making you moan and whine as cramps made you double over and slick stain your thighs. When the sun began setting on the fourteenth day you started when Carter came into your rooms unannounced, frowning when he held up a white silk shift and looked at you expectantly.

“What is that for?” You shivered and groaned in your nest when he came closer, gripping one of Curtis’s shirts tightly when another cramp wracked you. “I’m not supposed to do hunts anymore.”

“It’s from Curtis.” Carter sighed, not enjoying the subterfuge so matter how necessary it was. “I’m going to take you to see him. He asked you to trust him.”

“You… alright.” You scowled and plucked the shift from his grip, waiting until he turned around to take off your sweats and put on the nightie. “If this is some kind of trick I’ll fucking kill the both of you.”

“I don’t doubt it.” He chuckled when you just sniffed at him and let him lead you out of your quarters. “That’s why you’re the boss’s girl.”

You found your face heating up when he called you Curtis’s girl. It was stupid, but with how damn hormonal you were you felt flattered. The two of you didn’t talk while he drove you out towards the hunting grounds, your anxiety starting to go up when you saw a collection of bright lights centered on a clearing right in front of the lodge. Another cramp hit you and you whined, shivering in the cool night air and grateful that Carter was on suppressants so you didn’t have to worry about that on top of everything else.

One of Curtis’s Alphas was speaking to a group of strange Alphas on the lodge’s balcony, and you could see Betas moving through the group as they took bets. In front of them was a cage, and you could hear the speaker going over the Prime Alpha specimen and you felt your blood freeze. The scent of his rut hit you and you doubled over when your cunt throbbed, snarling at Carter when he parked the jeep.

“What’s going on?” You tried to pull away when Carter took your arm and started to pull you towards the clearing but he was too strong. “Is this a fucking joke?”

“No.” Carter shook his head when he thrust you under the lights. “It was his idea.”

You whined when you saw Curtis in the cage prowling around like a dangerous animal. His breathing was heavy and his eyes were wild, and you’d never smelled a rut so potent. Every instinct you had was begging you to submit, to bend over and present to him so he could knot you and get rid of the fever and pain that was torturing you. The sight of him restrained like that was killing you, making you reach out to him until he slammed against the bars.

“I can fucking smell you.” His voice was a vicious growl, sending a vibration through your whole body that made you whimper. “I’m gonna pin you down and fuck you like a bitch until my pup’s in your belly.”

“You rat bastard.” Being so close to him while both of you were victim to your primal urges was making you lose yourself, suddenly pressing your body against the bars and keening when he did the same with a snarl. “You left me by myself just so you could mate me for a fucking audience? I should kill you.”

“You can try, ‘Mega.” He wanted to lick you everywhere, you smelled so fucking good, making his hard cock throb painfully until he had to practically hump the bar he was leaning against. “Don’t think it’s gonna go your way. Besides, not like I could stay around that ripe fucking cunt for two weeks while my suppressants wore off without fucking you senseless.”

“Not my fault you wanted to turn into a fucking caveman.” Your body was screaming at you to give yourself to the Alpha, to present, to breed. You’d never felt anything like it, mewling and keening while you scented the bars right in front of his chest. “You could’ve told me what the fuck was going on.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” Curtis rammed into the bars again and rumbled when you tilted your head back so he could see your swollen gland, licking his lips as he thought about what it was going to feel like when he finally knotted you. “Goddamn, I can’t wait to breed that little pussy. You’d better run for your fucking life, bitch.”

The two of you kept snarling at each other and grinding against the bars of his cage, your eyes blown wide with desire and need as your skin itched to be pressed against each other. Then the shot went off and you gave him one more smile, biting your lip before turning on your heels and sprinting into the woods. You didn’t even want to bother trying to find a hiding place, you just wanted to run. You wanted him to chase you down and catch you and pin you to the ground while he claimed you. Your blood was up, the moon was bright as it shone through the trees, and you wanted to give in to the wild instincts that were coursing through your veins.

There was no point in trying to be careful, so you let your body crash through the brush as branches whipped against your face and arms, leaving your blood on the sharp wood as they scraped and scratched your skin. After twenty minutes of running you heard a howl and almost collapsed when an enormous cramp made your core clench, your breath coming heavily as you fought through the pain and kept running. You could hear the trees groaning and shaking far away, knowing that he was drawing closer by the second and pumping your limbs even faster until your lungs were burning.

Curtis snarled viciously when he caught your scent, ripping a branch off one of the trees and throwing it aside after it slashed across his chest. He didn’t even feel the sting, completely consumed by the unquenchable lust that was filling his body. Your scent was calling to him like a beacon, your trail so clear he could have found you with his eyes closed. You were so close, and you were his. The fact that he had waited so long to claim you seemed stupid now when he was lost in a haze of pure want for you and the pups you would give him.

The air changed, and there you were. Both of you smelled each other at the same time, pausing to gaze at each other for just a moment before Curtis roared and you took off again. He chuckled when he heard you whimper, leaping over a fallen tree and stretching his legs to their limit so he could catch you. You were quick, but so was he, with longer limbs and not wracked by the constant pain you were as your heat tried to drive you to submit to him.

When he caught you you yelped, panting heavily as the two of you tumbled to the forest floor and he wound his body with yours in a tangle of limbs. Curtis shredded the delicate fabric of your shift with a snarl before he started scenting you obsessively, his lips meeting yours for only a moment then his face was buried in your neck. You could feel slick leaking down the insides of your thighs when he dragged his nose over your throat, your pussy throbbing as he breathed deeply and growled before moving to rub his face against your soft breasts. He chuffed when he lifted your arm so he could breathe in where you were most potent, making you shudder when he licked the smooth skin of your armpits then began biting his way down your stomach.

Curtis let out a deep growl and rolled you onto your stomach, biting your ass and barring his massive arm across the small of your back when you tried to wriggle away from him. He buried his face between your legs and started lapping up your slick, groaning at your taste while you quivered at his touch. As soon as he sat back up you presented for him, panting while you arched your back and bent your knees under your body.

“That’s a good little bitch.” Curtis ran his nose up your spine until his body was caging yours in, reaching down between the two of you to undo his fly while he licked your gland. “Gonna breed the fuck out of this little pussy, you’re mine.”

As soon as he shoved his cock inside you he sank his teeth into your gland and made you scream. His hands were braced on either side of your head as he began to rut into you, his voice rough each time he grunted against your skin. He was stretching you so wide it almost hurt, but you loved it. You dug your fingers into the soft earth when he started moving faster inside you, whining and biting your lip while his hips drove your body into the ground.

Curtis threw his head back and howled when you clenched around him and gasped as your first orgasm ripped through you. Your blood was filling his mouth and he’d never felt more alive, tangling his fingers with yours where your hands were braced against the forest floor. His breath came in heavy grunts as he kept fucking you in deep strokes, your body trembling as another gush of slick was pushed out of you by his fat cock. When he leaned back down to lick your neck you mewled, tilting your head to the side so he could suck on your new mark and lap it clean.

“Say it.” He nuzzled at your hair and crooned when you keened for him, his cock pummeling your swollen, wet pussy until he was soaked in your juices. “Say you’re mine.”

“Curtis…” You whimpered when he bit your ear and squeezed your hands with his. “I’m yours.”

“Fucking right you’re mine.” Curtis wrapped his arms around you and lifted you off the ground, swallowing your sharp gasp when he pulled out of you so he could pin you against a tree. “Just mine.”

You wailed when his thick cock penetrated you again, the rough bark of the tree scraping your back as he hammered into you. His breath was hot against your neck as he pressed his body close to yours, chuffing in your ear while your pussy stretched and flexed around him. When you dug your nails into the bunching muscles of his back he groaned, driving deeper and grinning when you gave him a satisfying cry.

The look in his eyes was wild when he rested his forehead against yours, his fingers gripping your waist so tight they were going to bruise. You knew what he wanted. You wanted it too. You needed it, and him. You were never letting him go.

Curtis snarled when you bit his gland at the same time you squirted all over his cock, taking one hand off your waist so he could punch the tree right next to your head so hard the wood cracked. When the bond opened up you both groaned, the intensity of your shared emotions crashing around you as you smashed your lips together. His tongue curled against yours when you wound your arms around his neck, his knot starting to swell as his balls pulled tight.

The bond confirmed that the two of you possessed each other completely, your savage, primal instincts flooding your systems as you lost yourselves in each other. Curtis’s drool was running down your chin while he kissed you sloppily, making you moan as he kept his cock sheathed to the hilt and ground against your swollen clit until you shuddered. Your cunt clenched around him and he roared, his eyes screwing shut as he felt himself teetering on the edge of his peak.

You sobbed when his knot fully inflated and locked him inside you, letting him hold you up while his thick, warm cum flooded your womb. Both of you growled into each other’s mouths while you stayed pressed together, your eyes drinking each other up. Curtis kept rolling his body against yours as you both rode your pleasure out, wanting nothing so much as to keep you full of him for the next four days. Then the sound of one of the drones filled your ears and you hissed when a sharp stinging pain hit your neck. You saw a dart hit Curtis right before you blacked out, your body slumping against his.

When you woke up you were in a strange room, the window looking out at the empty woods where red and gold leaves were falling. You purred when you realized someone had transferred your nest to wherever you were, rubbing your face against one of Curtis’s shirts before rolling over to find him beside you. As soon as he felt you stir he opened his eyes and crawled on top of you, grunting when he just thrust inside you again immediately.

“Ah, fuck.” You moaned when he started to fuck you, your mouth falling open when he grabbed your neck and turned your face so he could lick into your mouth. “Where are we?”

“My cabin.” He drove deep and chuckled when your eyes rolled back in your head. “Had them knock us out so we didn’t rip them apart when they tried to move us. God, you feel so fucking good.”

“I know… shit.” You gripped his shirt tightly when his hips picked up speed, panting into his mouth while your pussy fluttered around him. “Don’t stop.”

“Mine. All fucking mine.” Curtis kissed you deeply and smiled against your lips when you moaned for him. “Anyone touches you again and I’ll rip their fucking spines out.”

“And if you ever go back to any of those whimpering bitches,” You bit his bottom lip until you tasted blood. “I’ll cut your dick off.”

“Good girl.” He growled and started grinding into you again, gripping the hair at the base of your skull and yanking your head back so he could lick your throat. “Don’t want any other bitch, just you and this sweet little cunt. You’re done running.”

[and-loth-cat]

the return of the queen

I KNEW IT OMEGA IS FORCE SENSITIVE AH

THAT WAS INSANE OH MY GOD

im so fucking happy we get two eps next week i need MORE

[hugmekenobi]

Episode 12 thoughts

It was too short!!! They r building to something terrifying and I don’t like it 😩😩

Hemlock count your days I swear to god 🤬🤬

Omega recruits force-sensitive kids for a prison riot when?

I wanted more angst between the three of them over the Omega situation but it makes sense I guess

Crosshair holding his hand 😥😥

Hunter is losing it but in a more subtle way that I’m still here for

Phee mentioning Tech the way she did meant everything to me

Crosshair and Wrecker mentioning another Plan meant everything to me. And seeing them work together gave very strong S7 vibes!! Like some of Crosshair’s reactions/shots were insane!!

Crosshair and Phee filling in Tech’s role meant everything to me

Crosshair saying ‘how touching’ and his overall attitude to the situation and Rampart meant everything to me 🥵👀

HOW DARE THEY MAKE RAMPART HOT!!! HAVENT WE SUFFERED ENOUGH 😂😂 (I also thought he was dead so that was a surprise)

[giganonyx]

Writing some Sith Hunter things. He’s a little crazy but that’s ok !! Insanity gives spice !!

Wrecker is also a Sith, he’s just (surprisingly) not as unhinged.

(Hunter cannot stand the voices, Wrecker has no idea what bro is talking about ???)

In other words, I love this murder duo

*if yall are wondering, yes, Hunter and wrecker have been force sensitive since they were cadets in this AU, however, tech isn’t. Crosshair is *slightly* force sensitive, but not nearly as much as the other two.

Also, Wrecker and Hunter believe Omega, Crosshair, and Tech, are all dead. They “watched them die”, and kinda tapped into the dark side subconsciously as a treat (they don’t know they are still alive, they can hardly feel their presence anymore (what the dark side does to a mf))

Echo got separated from all of them(thinks they are all dead), but is trying to locate the “ghost” and “wraith”, two force sensitive beings who have been slaughtering the Empires forces. (Surprise !! Crazy Hunter and Less crazy Wrecker jumpscare !!)

[baddest-batchers]

TBB S3 EP13 “INTO THE BREACH” THOUGHTS & FEELINGS!! (spoilers below :))

• okay Omega just totally jumping into it and hatching a plan to not only escape by herself but the break all of the little force-sensitive kids out too was so badass, she takes after her brothers so much 😭😭😭

• I think Emerie is definitely working up to trying to get Omega and the kids out of Tantiss. Maybe we will see her finally break from the Empire next episode

• ECHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! RETURN OF THE KING THE WAY I HOLLERED WHEN HE SHOWED UP 😂😭 like finally our boy is back 😮‍💨

• the blacked out armor scene was so gooooooood. The music, the lighting, Hunter looking for a long moment at his helmet. That whole scene was 👨‍🍳💋

• All of Echo’s one liners were so good omg like he really showed up and served sass

• Crosshair shoving Rampart around was so fucking funny. Like he really hates him and isn’t afraid to show it lmaoooo

• the boys are really not holding anything back and I love to see it. they really will stop at nothing and go to any and all measures to get Omega back. If they don’t get reunited ALL TOGETHER I’m going to go insane. I fr can’t handle any more heartbreak from my copy paste pixel men.

• Wrecker just straight up vibing on his data pad with his feet up was so freaking cute. And when he had that imperial officer’s hat on his head omg 😭😂 He really doesn’t get enough love guys. Where the Wrecker girlies at fr.

• Echo was so badass this episode I will not shut about this for the rest of the week

• the last few minutes had me on the edge of my seat omg. AND THE UNWAVERING TRUST THAT THE BOYS HAD IN ECHO WAS SO AHHHHHH like they all fucking knew he was going to pull through for them. Literally that whole sequence was so nerve wracking and Hunter’s resolve when he said “Negative” I—

•No CX-2 this episode 🫠 are they really just going to leave Tech’s story so unfinished like that? I can’t deal with that if that’s how the show ends guys.

• Next episode is probably going to be so high stakes and fast paced like I will be screaming crying and throwing up, especially if something happens to any of the boys or Omega at this point.

•lastly

[cutiepoototie3]

Inner Alpha needs

Sub, desprate, alpha boy/man, needy, Omegaverse, alpha x omega reader??? (Not really but you could imagine it if you want)

This is a small fic of my oc. I’m sorry if it’s not that good or it sounds kinda cringy. But you can take this as an alpha x reader omega I don’t really care but yeah.

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How he had been suffering. Ever since Brandon and he’s friends had travel into another alternate universe why this one? It was hard containing himself. He felt so sensitive to it all. He wasn’t an omega. No.. an alpha. A peak one at that. His body transforming itself to fit this universe’s narrative.

He could smell things. Things he would never identify untill now. He felt so large. As if everything grew in his body. He could sense the intimidation he gave off every time he passed by a person. Like he had a different aura. He was still him of course but different. And he didn’t know how. Maybe it was an alpha thing. He wasn’t sure.

His friends Emily being a beta and his two friends Sarah and Sam being omegas. It was strange how being in alternate universe’s worked. Every-time they travel to one, their bodies adjust. Making a change so they could live inside the world’s rules. It was a cool yet a challenging phenomenon they all endured every-time. Sometimes it was drastic sometimes there would be no changes at all. But this change.. how he felt so horny.. he hated it. How he wished he could just take her. Or- let her take him…

Being in this world him and his freinds learned some important aspects of these strange secondary genders. It was funny really. Out of all the people he hardly acted like an alpha. A peak one at that. He was the chill guy. Alphas were uptight and mean. He wasn’t like that. Yet after a few days he felt himself changing. Becoming more of a control freak in his way which was unnatural. Suddenly having the care of how he looked. His muscles and overall figure. He tried to push the thoughts off and they didn’t work that much. But he couldn’t take his mind off of her..

It didn’t help she was an omega.. apparently alphas and omegas paired up really well. He was in the bathroom while everyone else was was out and about in the house. He felt so tense. Throughout the day he completely ignored her. He couldn’t take it. It was if this raw needing urge in him wanted to rip out. He looks down at his hands to see the pastel pink underwear he had stolen from her luggage. Reluctantly he put the clean underwear to his nose and smelled it in profoundly. The scent of her so strong his eyes were half lidded almost as if just by her smell he could taste and feel her.

How disgusting. He was never like this. Never this desperate. Never so full of need or lust but he couldn’t help it. He took long deep breaths in the underwear and desperately unbuttoned his jeans that effortlessly sagged down. Sliding his fingers delicately down underneath his briefs to hold his already hard cock.

He whimpered as he bit the piece of clothing into his mouth. His tongue helplessly soaking it in saliva as he tasted her. His hand roughly teasing his base, imagining it was her hands that were teasing him. Edging him closer and closer to insanity.

He let out a muffled moan as he bit down harder. Tasting, smelling, pumping up and down. How he wished he had the real thing in front of him. By far this was the attitude of an alpha. He felt like he was an omega. He may not be one but how he wished he could be. How he wished he could just be in her fingertips. Being guided by her. Let her fiery personality come through and take him. Force him to do things he wouldn’t want to do but in the end finding pleasure in it. Her pinning him down and telling him how weak of an alpha he was, how weak and soft he gets around her only. His imagination running wild.

He decided to stop breathing. Allowing himself to suffocate in her. Drown in her. His fingers pressing the tip of his base and moving up to his tip, carefully swirling it as he let out a strangled groan. With the underwear, he picked his nose to suffocate longer. Tears welling up in his eyes but he didn’t care. He so desperately rocked his hips as felt himself leak. Imagining he was pleasing her. Loving her. Adoring her.

He felt his knees shake. He was so close but he didn’t want it to end. His hand moving up and down raggedly with No reason, his mouth drooling of saliva and your scent, and his moans caught in his throat. And with an overpowering tingle he felt the escasty wash over him like a tidal wave. Biting down on the clothing from the intensity. When done he let go of the underwear from his mouth and panted. How wrong it was but how right he felt.

[fyodior]

Wait oh my god, omega reader in heat with alpha verlaine AND alpha Rimbaud 👁️

hhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

ok so we've already discussed this some, and what i think their different strengths as heat partners would be -- verlaine would be much better at alleviating your sexual needs whereas rimbaud is likely better with the emotional/physical support. basically verlaine will fuck you raw and rimbaud will make sure you drink water

so i definitely think they tag team it like that. when you wake up agitated and so horny you can't breathe, rimbaud will rub your back and do breathing exercises with you as verlaine gets himself hard fjdjfjfd and as he fucks you, rimbaud will prepare some light food and drinks to make sure you stay hydrated and fed, which he has to really encourage you to take a few bites of afterwards. your insanely overwhelming omega hormones and scent drive verlaine fucking crazy and he ends up fucking you half to death so you're rightfully exhausted jjfjdsjfdj but rimbaud is still going to gently force you to eat and drink, and will help you either take a shower or bath afterwards. he's pretty adamant about keeping you clean too. he'll help you rearrange your nest when it falls in disarray and scent/provide you with every single sweater he owns to comfort you when pieces of your nest inevitably need to be washed. he is the most gentle, patient, and loving caretaker

verlaine on the other hand. his talent is fucking. it's not that he's a bad person and doesn't want to provide you with emotional support, that's just something he has almost no experience with and doesn't even know where to start. that being said, he'll very gladly still try, and his hugs and cuddles and sweet words are very very comforting. but good god no one does it like him. when you've fallen back into the subspace-like, primal horniness and your pawing at verlaine and whining, he'll be very gentle and kissy as he lays you on your back and spreads your legs open. shhh honey, its ok, he'll whisper into your ear as you whine and cry out, your body overwhelmed by its own biology. i'll take good care of you, give you what you need, make you feel all better. which is exactly what he does ehhehehehe you're screeching and clawing at his back as he stuffs you so full of his cock you can feel your guts rearranging. he marks and scents you just like a good alpha should, and you breathe a little easier when you inhale his scent on you. even though he's not in rut, he has to be careful and hold himself back, because your pheromones and slick that's leaving him and the sheets absolutely soaked are triggering his own alpha instincts, but he knows when you're in such a fragile state he could hurt you badly if he gives in. he will indulge and force your thighs wide open so he can spend damn near an hour drinking up every ounce of slick you have to offer - it's so fucking sweet and absolutely intoxicating, and having his tongue shoved inside of you is a good alternative when he's waiting to get hard again. and exactly like a good alpha should -- he knots you. a switch flips in you as soon as the base of his cock swells and he releases all of his cum right into your womb, one that allows you to calm down even just the slightest amount. it feels so right to be full of his cum and for it to be plugged up inside you, for the two of you to be physically inseparable, even for just a short bit of time. verlaine's knot gets big, and your painfully sensitive, swollen cunt stings and aches as he stretches you out even further than his own girth, but you've never felt like something has belonged to you more.

all of this isn't to say that rimbaud won't support you sexually ever, he just doesn't have that high of a sex drive. he can and will fuck you slow and sweet with his fuller cock, draping himself over your back and spreading your cheeks wide so he can rub his cock over every single inch of your pussy, and fill every single crevice with his cum. he gets chilly though, so typically he'll want to fuck buried deep inside the nest under the covers. i can see him teasing you sometimes, though, wanting to have a little fun. im imagining verlaine is gone for some reason, either just in the shower or off very briefly to see chuuya or something, and rimbaud is your only alpha for the next hour or so. hormones dont care when and where the best time would be to fuck, though. you've woken rimbaud up and pounced on him, mewling please pleaseplease, arthur please i need you to fuck me, but he's still half asleep and not really in the mood. so, with a small smirk, he'll position you onto his lap and kiss you, whispering honey sweet words onto your lips. "you can take care of yourself just this once, can't you? for me?" you cock your head a bit, confused as your brain is cloudy, but get the point after he yanks your soaked panties off and grabs hold of your hips to help you rock against his thigh. you gasp as your swollen clit rubs against his toned thigh, finally understanding what he means. he doesn't have to convince you more, you can be a big girl and do it yourself this time. he offers you a sleepy smile as you throw your arms around his neck and start frantically humping his thigh, dirty moans and whines directed right into his ear as your body shakes. your heightened senses makes the stimulation feel blinding, and your body seems to have a separate mind of its own as grind down on his thigh, lips spreading so you can get direct contact with your clit. you're wet, so wet, and rimbaud almost thinks you've wet yourself as you come not long after, but it's just the ungodly amount of slick and squirt released from inside you as you succumb to your orgasm, shaking and crying. you collapse into rimbaud's arms, and that's how verlaine finds the two of you when he finally returns. you passed out, drooling on his chest as he hugs you close and pets your hair.

moving on from sex (booooo boo tomato tomato tomato) i just wanted to briefly talk about how sweet i think verlaine and rimbaud would be about you blabbering about having pups. clearly, heats have one purpose and one purpose only, to breed -- and that's what you want. they'll very patiently listen as you whine about how badly you want to get pregnant, how badly you need them to get you pregnant, and just pet your hair and laugh. it'll come with time, my love. just wait, they'll coo. they'll tell you how beautiful you'd look pregnant with their pups, and jokingly argue about who's pup you'd carry first. they decide to settle it with a game of rock, paper, scissors, and verlaine wins. here's to hoping you have cute little blonde pups <3

and that is just a mild glimpse into what i think alpha verlaine and rimbaud would be like when reader is in heat <3

[leemarkies]

alight tbb s3 is tonight so here's my wish list

✅ omega is force sensitive

✅ hunter character development

new side to wrecker

✅ hunter actually hugs omega

✅ crosshair refers to omega by her name instead of "kid" or "the kid"

cody

✅(?) hemlock gets brutally torn apart

✅(?) hunter goes feral and is the one brutally tearing hemlock apart

✅ emerie redemption arc but she dies

cid bites the dust

wolffe name-drops plo koon

✅ hunter's hair DOESN'T get cut

✅ no more batchers die

✅ omega doesn't become hardened

✅ gonky

✅ either tech is dead dead or he's ok and saved. i don't want a winter soldier tech

✅ the kaminoans bite the dust

another jedi cameo (i'm not picky but for god's sake not grogu)

boba fett

cadet!bad batch flashback

✅ hunter wearing something other than his armor

wrecker poncho comeback

HONDO FUCKING OHNAKA

it's called echo base bc echo loved the location <3 not for any other reason pls and thx

undercover rex

✅(?) another ep focused on the senate politics. bring back chuchi or some new senator

❌ we get to see crosshair's reaction to the news about tech

✅(?) hunter and crosshair hug it out and apologize and stop being dramatic

✅ howzer and his fade

✅ lots of found family themes

hunter having to team up with cad bane bc that would be fucking hilarious

✅ no vader. pls.

✅✅ happy ending or new beginning

at least one (1) peaceful and fluffy episode

someone says "i love you" pls GOD

rogue one tie-in with "mark omega"

✅echo does something batshit insane

✅(?) mid-season time jump (+new character models)

[undead-merman]

Dog/Wolf love interest as omega's in heat with PC as an Alpha. How do they handle the situation in general and interaction with PC?

PC’s not trying to force anything on anybody and they're keeping control of themselves if anybody tries to force themselves on more vulnerable LI like Robin or Kylar they fight them off and are willing to get bloody if they have to claws out fangs beared, but PC is still strongly affected by the LI heat practically panting around them huffing the LI's almost intoxicating scent deep making them all dizzy and wanting until PC can't suppress needy whimpers around them painfully hard and desperately wanting to mate with their LI and finally claim their omega but not wanting to force anything on them, and PC can't leave because what if somebody tries to steal away their omega and claim them while they're away so they must endure the need

Robin I feel would be more gentle not wanting to force anything, while Kylar is the exact opposite. So you know, rape ahead from rat lad himself. Also, this just focuses on their heat cause I don't think the relationship or interactions would change.

M!Robin and M!Kylar in heat with Alpha Wolffolk GN-Reader NSFW

Robin

His heat starting

For most of the time he’s spent around you, you weren’t like this. You had been gone for months and came back less of a person and more like a best. Of course, that didn’t change much. He still loved you, still cared for you, and still saw you as the same person you had always been, maybe with some added features like a growl mechanic as well as ears and a tail.

His heart would clench when your ears would flatten at someone poking fun at him or even teasing him. He just wants to press himself against you and hold you but ends up twiddling his thumbs. Or when you’d lay your head on his lap and tell him to rub your ears. 

But slowly and surely he can feel the beginnings of his heat. The need to make his bed extra cozy and struggling with it for a while. Then sensitivity to the weather, before quickly turning to the need to nest, an over-sensitivity to touch, as well as a slight warmness in his body, teetering on a fever. 

He wants to nest with your clothes, and after your change in appearance, you’ve been trying to wear less and less clothes. Those jackets you never use? He slowly starts sliding them under his pillows, those trousers tucked at the side and wrapped in his blanket. 

Soon he was emitting pheromones, those overly sweet and seductive pheromones that could slowly drive an alpha like you insane with enough time.      

Watching you struggle

He feels terrible, but it’s dangerous for an omega to be alone. Even worse in a town like this. He feels terrible. 

The way your face flushes as your nose unconsciously tries to draw in more of a scent makes him shifty and he worries that he smells good. Yes, it’s wrong to see his best friend so affected, but he can’t help but feel excited because of that. He’s the worst, isn’t he? 

He can even smell you getting worked up as well. The excitement is thick but it’s mixed with restraint and frustration. It’s an alluring smell and his hole leaks. His face as flush as yours. 

He nearly presented himself when you protected him, and growled at those who try to take advantage of him. Your teeth on display and those fire-hot scents that burn his nose. You’re so amazing, so brave, so cool. His heart skips a few beats just watching you be so protective of him. 

He might try to hide himself in his room, but it doesn’t do a thing, he’s the only omega there and his scent is pungent. It’s even worse when he uses toys. He got a toy based on you. It wasn’t on purpose, he got it unconsciously after thinking about the day he had to wash you himself because you had forgotten how. He couldn’t stop thinking about your sex and using the toy on himself. But it wasn’t enough. And you had to smell his needy scent all night. 

The only time you get a break is when you leave, he can’t go to school so he’s stuck in his nest begging for an alpha’s teeth and warmth. But it’s worse to be away. You smell it like a phantom phasing in and out and it only makes you want more.

You are at the end of the rope when he starts moaning and your honed ears just listen to every squelch and thrust of his hips and cock. You can feel that thread slowly snap.

Finally giving in

You can’t take it any longer listening to robin getting close to cumming and you rip the door open. He flinches but is still using that toy as he looks up at you with those pretty doe eyes. You can’t help but lick your fangs. Those fangs that are much longer and sharper due to your new nature, Robin notices too. 

In his heated state, he doesn’t even care what he’s doing now. He shows you his leaky hole and cock. Presenting all nice and pretty for you begging for you to use him, mate him. Be his alpha. 

And you as an alpha can’t say no. 

You finger his hole and he twitches all around moaning and moving back against them as if his life depended on it. His moans are so pretty and your desire to mark him just makes your teeth ache more and more. 

Love him, make him feel loved but ruin him too. Drain his tiny omega balls and fill his needy hole. 

If you end up biting him and bonding him to you he holds tight onto you even in his half-conscious state. “I’m so lucky to have you… My alpha.” 

Life isn’t much different after his heat. He tells you that he’s thought about it and never saw it as a bad thing, though he’s sorry you didn’t consent. If you don’t want him he won’t get in your way. 

But if you do he’s thrilled, crying with joy. He’s always felt connected with you and to be as close as this. Maybe fated mates were a thing. He’ll make the best out of the situation. He’s just happy it’s with you. With you, he feels anything is possible with his wolf-like mate. 

Kylar

His heat starting 

He craves you in the deepest and foulest ways. When you were missing for all those months he nearly went insane. He chewed the skin off his fingers and only passed out when he couldn’t be awake any longer. When you came back he almost pissed himself in relief and excitement. You were back, back and his again. He’ll never let you go not this time!

And right in time too, his heat is coming. And he’s planned on using it for a while now. But now you’re different. Split and scarred dog ears, a bushy tail. He doesn’t know how this happened. Where you always like this? It doesn’t matter though. You’re perfect no matter what. 

He’ll use those doggy features to his advantage. As he can feel the need to nest he sneaks into your room and takes what he can before leaving his scent on your bed. Rubbing himself all over them so when you sleep all you breathe in his scent. That way when he’s at home he can do the same. He gets hard just thinking about it. 

When you growl at the others poking and prodding at his hypersensitive skin with hard sticks and you snap them only to throw them with animalistic strength and even bite them drawing blood as they panic and flee. He cries and slobbers on himself trying to thank you but his body just wants to be all submissive and bends for you sticking out his ass, but when your lean away growling he downright weeps. 

Watching you struggle

You're just trying to keep it romantic right? You don’t want to mate him in some school hallway or nasty park, you want to take him in his bed, or on the beach? That’s okay he can wait.

He’s had tons of toys to match you. Your perfect sex that he can grind his cock along and have some toys stuffed into him as well. He’s screaming out your name imaging your teeth at his scent gland. He’s never been so leaky. 

He still comes to school, but he’s stuck to you, and he’ll cling to you. You’re spending his heat with him! That’s what he tells everyone. And he’s trying to get you to crack. Get you smelling his overly sweet scent. 

He’ll rub his heat smell all over everything you own. Pillows, clothes. Please just mate him! 

If nothing else works, well he’ll take measures into his own hands and dart you, bringing you to his home. No, both of yours nest. A loving nest made for the both of you.     

Finally giving in

Should you give up long before he puts his plans into motion he’s moaning like a whore as soon as you touch him. His hole leaking so much and the scent so thick you could swim through it. 

Take him, make him your bitch, and do as you please! Stuff him full with fingers or whatever you want but if you can please oh please knot him! Breed his needy hole. 

His heat lasts for much longer, the fact you are here works him up and he can’t stop. Just keep filling him and fucking him, use him touch him love him.

But if he’s got you tied up he’s using you, just rubbing his wet ass on your leg. Using toys on himself or happily using your sex so he can feel good but he’s trying to make you, his alpha feel good too. 

Mark him, bond him like you were supposed to. You were fated, so just do it already become his! And if you do he’s just cumming again from those sharp teeth in his neck. Maybe he’s even using a collar to drag your face into his neck so you can’t even help it anymore. 

[vinxwatches]

the bad batch season 3

well the fallout show was shit. hopefully the bad batch is better. getting back to Omega who i 100% head cannoned as trans will be nice. last season ended with the death of Tech, but i still call bullshit on that.

episode 01 confined

of course Omega is her usual optimistic self. but did Crosshair lose his sharpshooting ability? that's can't be good for his psyche.

aggressive paragoning. i love it. she's growing into the roll of leader.

she really is the goodest girl.

damn, an entire episode of setting shit up. and showing the the work method of both Omega and the people she's up against, and demonstrating who will win.

also damn i missed that music.

episode 02 paths unknown

this is something you can only do with a big multiseries world like starwars. crossing the pikes means something. you can just say it, tell don't show, but it works because of all the setup for it.

insane number of last seconds, i love it. WAIT?! the carlack pit?!

setting up a clone savehaven. nice ultimate goal for the series.

ep 03 shadow of tantiss

kind of odd general grievous is in the opening considering how he's dead and irrelevant.

damn, are we going to find out what's wrong or right with Omega? i'm still thinking jedi, even if the series has shown no sign of it, it's the only thing that makes sense.

"we were in need of a shuttle, thanks so much for bringing one to us"

is it just that she's a perfect clone? didn't we already know that?

ep 04 a different approach

wait... m count transfer? m for midiglorian? so i was right?!

a confrontation that happened multiple times, finally on the same side again (sort of)

ep 05 the return

i love the Omega Crosshair banter.

time to relive some Crosshair trauma.

ep 06 infiltration

energy crossbow is cool, but i miss the energy bow.

i'm beginning to think Tech may actually be dead. since no one talks about him anymore. they moved on, and that stage of grief is rare if he's alive. but why kill him? too powerful? group too big? i don't understand. especially since he seemed to be in the middle of a romance arc.

well shit. the resistance v0 is about to die a quick death. NO YOU CAN'T END AN EPISODE THERE AT 0.07 FOR ME!!!

ep 07 extraction

you know when clones are around people are going to die.

i love some convincing the enemy to not act simply because it's the right thing.

OH SO HE GETS TO SURVIVE A FALL FROM HIGH!

ep 08 bad territory

they keep mentioning Tech. now in part this makes sense: he was one of the central cast that had a huge impact on every other main character. but on the otherside it gives the vibe that they don't want us to forget the character for one reason or another.

oh love the personal mission Omega gets.

"you don't like anything" "true" such great lines

betrayal? or asking someone to deliver info in person? probably the former.

ep 09 the harbinger

ventras? IT IS! i like her redesign. and i like that she didn't disappear from the universe, as we now see she found a new life.

like how she started not lit, but now is half lit, i wonder if that'll continue.

guys, seriously? stop it.

she and crosshair would be a fun pairing.

but surprisingly few answers for an episode that seems so set up to give answers. it seems to suggest that yes, she is force sensitive, but is lying to her about it. but not quite?

ep 10 identity crisis

is this Omega being in crisis between being a clone and a jedi? also if this is about Omega add it to the pile of Omega is trans.

oh this suddenly feels a lot more star wars rebels, the episode of protecting a kid from the empire going after those force sensitive.

we have seen her softer side, so her getting a higher position is quite positive. wait... that was behind the big ol vault door? also what's "project necromancer" about this?

do, it's not that Omega is force sensitive, but she can replicate it. in the creepiest way she'd the perfect host... the perfect artificial jedi mother.

oh no, not him.

got to love that they made the stormtroopers bulkier to make the clones we've grown to see as friends evil again.

oh. it's just an entirely grim episode. also not about Omega, but about the other female clone, so my trans reading persists (even if it was about hunter it would still persist)

ep 11 point of no return

that title does not instil confidence.

haven't seen Omega's girlfriend in way too long, and that was way too short.

well... fuck. they really just blew up the ship. their home.

oh this is weird. these aren't the new ships. this is the old, the stuff the good guys used to have.

i remember seeing a clone trooper with that big gun and thing "fuck yea big gun" and now it's terrifying. it's so cool how everything transitioned.

well... fuck. everything is awful now. they don't even have a ship to hunt for Omega anymore.

ep 12 juggernaut

they won't have Omega be stuck for 3 episode until the end of the finally... right?

"they'll detect our electronics if we got close" "not if we turn of all electronics" "but... we're flying in the direction of a planet?"

they used to be 5, often 6. now they are 3, and it feels so small for them to be able to do things.

the terrifying thing now is that wrecker can totally be killed. like Omega is save, hunter is the leader which makes him really hard to kill, and crosshair has an arc to complete. but wrecker? he's in the same position as Tech, and well.

also i was fully right on my last hypothesis on Omega

ep 13 into the breach

ok, i Love this Omega. like how her blood can grow with the midiglorians of others she has grown with the power of the team. she's now a leader like hunter, exploring smarts reminiscent of tech, and is likely going to hack into the droid controls like echo can innately. but where will we see wrecker in her?

don't make me hold my breath like that, i only have so much.

ep 14 flash strike

god i love the absolute trust in echo.

half way through, and it's now i learn that this isn't the finally, that's the next one, which doesn't appear to be out yet... fuck

ends in an evil laugh from me.

ep 15 the cavalry has arrived

final episode hype. please let it end on a positive note for once.

50 min episode? that bodes really well. that means they have time for a more complicated story, or a larger victory.

and setting up wrecker for death... please no? longer episode can also mean more complete defeat.

fuck, multiple escape plans at the same time resulting in some failing.

ouch the self condemdantion. and more setting up death with plan 99. "echo's handy work? or Omega?" in unison: "Omega". such good lines. same with Echo's line "because that's exactly what i would have done."

i don't like how calm he is. what is your plan that hasn't been countered? a clone? what could make these clones that good?

oh no. they have their own clone force 99, i guess clone force 100.

god damnit i came to this show to get away from living amputation. i get it, it's star wars. it's tradition at this stage. but still WHY!!!!! (echo may have a spare hand for you to use.)

Echo doesn't argue with Omega not leaving yet.

oh no i know what you're going to do with one of those. and why are you still with the empire. you could have joined the injured and left.

fuck yea Omega will stab a bitch.

the end of this project will mean the start of the death star. but it means clones will probably be left alone. those that are left that is.

the message of the show is that it's good to be able to be whatever you want. with that as message/theme of the show it only makes thematic sense for Omega to be trans and/or lesbian. to go against conventions, to go against what the while old men want you to be.

FUCK YEA ADULT OMEGA!!!

[thecrusadercomrade]

We got two episodes of Bad Batch this week. What did you think of them?

Absolutely insane! TBB has done an amazing job of handling the political thriller aspect of the show this season, both during Cody and Crosshair's episode together and now these two. I love the way they've depicted the rise of the Empire so far, how at the moment we still have the senate, and people still think they can work within the system to solve problems. The aftermath of the Kaminoans being destroyed. How the Stormtrooper Program comes into fruition. It's just perfect.

First of all, it was great to see Riyo Chuchi back. She was never a main character back in Clone Wars, but it was still so cool to see her and several other senators from back in TCW. Also, we got some good Bail Organa content these episodes. I've only recently started to realize just how awesome Bail is, so seeing him was a real treat.

It's interesting how we're see the two sides the clones are drifting towards. The ones who are beginning to question things like Cade and Slip did, and the ones who fully buy into the Empire, like the assassin. I think that conflict is really going to ramp up as we move towards a potential Clone Rebellion. And it's not going to be pretty.

My favorite part of this episode by far was Admiral Rampart. I like how the episode emphasized that, despite his posturing, Rampart was fairly low on the Imperial pecking order. He's getting ordered around by Mas Amedda, and in the end Palpatine sacrifices him just to get a bill passed. I was grinning so hard during that scene. Rampart got betrayed and torn down by the very system he perpetuated. The way he started yelling about how he was only following orders was SO good, and so realistic. Not so good to be on the other side of it, huh?

God, Palpatine was just perfect in the second episode. We see in full force just how much of a political mastermind he is. Stuff like THIS is how he was able to manipulate the entire galaxy and become Emperor in the first place. He's such an evil monster, but watching him work his magic to get his way in the end was so awesome. He let everyone play right into his hands without anyone realizing it.

Again, the political commentary in this episode was just excellent. Omega asking why the Clones don't have representation in the senate, everything with Burtoni, Palpatine's machinations. Just perfect. Star Wars politics can be a lot more interesting than people give it credit for.

Speaking of Omega, I liked how she was trying to meditate at the start of the second episode. I've always liked the idea of the Clones adopting aspects of Jedi culture like meditation, so that moment brought a smile to my face. Although I can't help but wonder if that moment was added in just to mess with those of us who thought Omega might be force sensitive...

Echo left the group! I kinda figured something like that would happen, but it still hurts so bad. Especially the way he sprung it on Omega at the last second. Not cool, man. The fact that he's with Rex now makes me even more worried for his survival, since we know where Rex ends up, and Echo isn't there. With the Bad Batch there's always the slim chance that they're hanging around somewhere and we just never got to see them in the Galactic Civil War period, but this makes me really nervous. Still, I'm glad to see him ready to fight for what he believes him. I can't fault him for wanting to fight back against everything that's happening.

All in all, amazing episodes! This sort of thing is The Bad Batch at its peak.