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Omega, a clone raised on Kamino around an army of soldiers literally grown to be sold to the republic: slavery exists :o people can be sold?
#star wars#tbb negativity#lilac liveblogs tbb#tbb#season 1 ep 5#I was gonna tag omega as a character but I feel like the tags for that might not be what I’m looking for#the bad batch#the bad batch negativity
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Nameless Ghoul NSFW headcanons
Got Ghost tickets and now I’m gonna be autistic about this band. Also kinda on the shorter side because I’m SO BUSY rn but the autism will pull me through 💪
CHARACTERS: Swiss, Rain, Sodo, Aether, Mountain, Phantom, Omega, Ifrit
TAGS: Smut, reader insert, BDSM, monsterfucking?, afab and amab!reader, lingerie, marking, switch!reader I guess?, switch!Swiss, soft dom!Mountain, mean dom!Omega
🌙Swiss
Kinky. We know this. He’s willing to try just about anything you’re comfortable with.
His personal favourite kinky things include bondage, spanking, gags, some dynamic play, marking and a sprinkle of dacryphilia.
He’s such a power switch and I will not listen to anyone who disagrees. Sometimes he wants to dick you down and sometimes he wants to be dicked down. Is that too much to ask for?
REALLY FUCKING LOUD. If you’re making him feel good he’s letting everyone know.
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck~ baby if you don’t slow down I’ll cum- fuck!”
Has absolutely no shame walking around covered in hickeys, bite marks and scratches.
Swiss gets unbelievably horny when you touch his horns, like something in him snaps when you touch them.
Prefers cumming on you rather than inside you, like you’re a canvas and he’s the painter.
Don’t bully him he’ll cum :(
Nah but seriously, if you call him a slut at least once and pull his hair he’ll absolutely melt.
🌙Rain
Pretty vanilla compared to Swiss, but has his kinky moments.
Prefers sex to be romantic, so expect lots of kisses and hand holding.
Speaking of hand holding, he squeezes your hand when he cums. He just loves you so much and you’re making him feel so good.
Has cried on one or more occasions. It could be because he’s so in love or maybe because he just has a really sensitive cock-
Absolutely adores fucking in the shower or even outside in the rain. He loves it when you two are both in tune with his element and it just makes him feel safe being in water.
Doesn’t let out pornographic moans but rather soft gasps and grunts and if you’re really fucking him good then he’ll start whimpering the closer he gets to cumming.
Speaking of cum, he loves cumming in you and just having you cockwarm him (or the other way around). He also moans an “I love you” when he does so.
“I love you so much darling- oh satan.”
Always looks so goddamn pretty when he’s all fucked out and exhausted.
🌙Mountain
My fav ghoul 💜
Gives me soft dom vibes, but not crazy on kink or bdsm.
He’s fucking huge and uses it to his advantage.
Likes watching you squirm when taking him. The bastard will just watch you struggle as you try to fit all of his length in you while he just sits there doing fuck all.
Loves watching you ride him. If you have tits he’s automatically hypnotised by then jiggling as you bounce on his cock.
If you get too tired or overstimulated to keep riding him he’ll instantly flip you over so he’s on top of you and he’ll just pound into you at whatever pace you need.
Mostly grunts when you two are fucking, but he isn’t shy about moaning in your ear when he cums.
So much praise. Like a fuck ton of it.
“Look at you, taking me so well. You’re doing such a good job.
If you’re ever stressed he’ll instantly suggest a solution that involves his face buried between your thighs for the next hour or so.
Endless cuddles when you two are finished. He’ll have you wrapped in his arms until you’ve fallen asleep.
🌙Omega
Good LORD those fingers.
Mean dom. So mean :( (but very rewarding when he thinks you’ve been on your best behaviour)
I reckon he’s pretty well versed in the bdsm and kink world. Maybe even to the point where bdsm is part of his actual lifestyle outside of sex.
Fucks you absolutely silly and then mocks you when you’re too overstimulated to say a full coherent sentence.
If he’s feeling too lazy to actually fuck you or he’s busy he’ll beckon you over to him and have you sit on his lap while he fingers you into oblivion or jacks you off until you’re shooting blanks.
Goes feral when you moan his name, or just say anything along the lines of you belonging to him.
Cums where he wants, as long as you’re comfortable with it.
Not incredibly loud unless you’re sucking him off, then he’s getting a little slutty because he knows how turned on it gets you.
“Oh yeah~ use your tongue just like that darling. Fuck .”
He LOVES bending you over and pounding into you until you’re crying. He’ll even give your ass the occasional slap and moan an “atta girl/boy”.
🌙Sodo
Every time you moan his full name “Sodomiser” he instantly starts panting like a fucking dog.
Gets progressively hornier the more you feed his ego.
Likes nipping at your neck and wrapping his tail around your thigh when you’re fucking.
He tries stay quiet but ultimately ends up a whimpering mess when he cums. He doesn’t even have to be subbing, he just kinda whimpers regardless 🤷♀️
I feel like if you were about to suck him off he’d lightly slap you in the face with his dick because he thinks it’s hot 😭
Let you use a vibrator on him one time and he came so hard he was scared to let you use it on him again. He uses it on himself occasionally though.
“Nonono wait don’t turn it up I’ll- ngh~”
Like Swiss he loves cumming on you, bonus points if it’s your chest, ass or face.
One time you pulled his tail during sex and he let out such a load and sinful moan you had to pause before going back to fucking and then teasing him because of it.
🌙Aether
He’s hot and he knows it, the cheeky bastard.
Likes it when you caress his muscles. Fair enough though, if I was that buff I’d want everyone to touch my big strong biceps-
He loves just randomly picking you up and manhandling you.
If you’re a pillow princess or prince you’re in luck because he’ll do all of the work as long as he gets to hear you whimper his name and look at your pretty face.
His favourite thing to do is to buy you lingerie and the rip it off hours later. Sometimes if he’s feeling a bit silly n goofy he’ll buy it one or two sizes too small so he gets to see your tits and/or ass spill out.
Prefers cumming in you but doesn’t mind, as long as you’re satisfied.
Can and will fuck you standing up and it’s very scary because WHO THE FUCK HAS SEX STANDING-
He’s mostly quiet, but still very verbal if that makes sense. He moans a lil and also lets out these like sighs? Idk how to explain it but just know he’s enjoying himself 😭.
“Mm you look so- fuck, good like this.”
🌙Phantom
He’s like a very excited puppy when it comes to sex. Probably would be into puppy play too tbh.
Very easy to overstimulate. Just go for a second or third round with some edging thrown in and he’s putty in your hands.
He whines, moans, whimpers, cries, you name it.
“Please, I’ll be good, I just need to cum, please.”
Doesn’t understand his size or strength sometimes. You couldn’t convince him he had a massive dick until one time when you were riding him you put his hand to your stomach where he could literally feel himself moving inside you.
Doesn’t mind whatsoever where he has to cum, just as long as he actually gets to.
He has the most sensitive tail and horns ever it’s not even funny. He could probably cum untouched if you played with them enough.
Bites a fucking lot, like damn boy calm down.
Needs praise or he might go a little coocoo.
🌙Ifrit
This man is a SWITCH WITH A BREEDING KINK.
So obviously he loves cumming in you.
Gets so unbelievably worked up when he smells you.
Likes fucking you while your in his lap, like something similar to the lotus. He needs to be close to you.
(Afab hc) for some reason he can tell when you’re ovulating and it just sends him spiralling. He’s practically on his knees rutting into the floor and begging you to let him fuck you.
This when he gets the most vocal.
“Please let me fuck a baby into you. Mm~ I’ll do anything”
Bites hard. Like it’s a problem.
(Half afab) Insists on carrying you everywhere once you two are finished. His reasoning is because he might’ve hurt your silly little human body with his massive ghoul dick (his words not mine) and because you might be pregnant!
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
That's all, thanks for reading my lovelies!
#x reader#the band ghost#sodomizer#mountain ghoul#aether ghoul#omega ghoul#rain ghoul#swiss ghoul#phantom ghoul#sodo x reader#mountain x reader#aether x reader#omega x reader#rain x reader#swiss x reader#phantom x reader#ifrit ghoul#ifrit x reader
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As much as I love sweet headcanons and found family fics about the Batch accepting Echo and supporting him through his adjustment and PTSD/trauma, gotta remember that what we were actually given in canon is this:
Hunter: Me and the boys will tag along anyway, if only to say I told you so. Crosshair: I would have left him for dead too. Besides, he's just another reg. (his rescue was just a mission for them, wouldn't have done it otherwise)
Tech: To be blunt his mind belonged to the Separatists until we unplugged him. We don't really know where his loyalties lie. Rex: Yeah? Well I know. Hunter: Alright Echo what are you trying to pull? Tech: How do we know that's what you're really going to do? Hunter: Well I guess you actually are on our side. (They openly doubt his loyalty even though they saw what he went through, and he already fought alongside them on Skako. Feels kinda victim-blamey to me, and it's odd that it goes straight from this to him joining them, like he had to prove himself worthy first? It's just the opposite of fanon which usually has the Batch be immediately sympathetic/protective and assume the regs would distrust him)
Tech: You are more machine than man, percentage wise at least. Echo, a triple amputee: *sigh* lucky me...
Palpatine: ...the attempt on my life has left me scarred and deformed Wrecker: You can say that again! Echo, a physically disabled person:
Echo, who was medically experimented on: *injured and having a panic attack in the medbay* The Batch: *off somewhere joking/betting about if he’s dead*
Tech: -from the Citadel rescue when you... how shall I put this? Wrecker: Blew up!! :D Crosshair: And turned into that Echo: *sigh* yes
Random stranger: *mistakes Echofor a droid* Hunter: *smiles and goes along with it for the credits* Echo, who was SOLD and dehumanized as a pow: *visibly uncomfortable* Hunter: Echo, go to your new owner.
Echo, who was treated like property by the Techno Union: *explains why slavery is wrong* And we are gonna stop it from happening to that kid. Tech: As well as earn a decent amount of credits once the job is complete. Echo: (bitterly) yeah, that too *leaves the room*
Tech: The client being a Separatist is not relevant. Echo, who was imprisoned and tortured by Separatists for over a year: It is to me! Hunter: Forget politics! We're here to do a job.
Tech: This squad existed before Echo was a part of it, and it will exist after.
For the record, yes people can and do joke about their trauma and disabilities
But look at Echo’s reactions/tone/body language in these scenes. It’s downcast sighs and discomfort, while the others are smiling, sneering, or dismissive. And because it's animated that means that every facial expression was intentionally designed.
What really clinches it for me is this moment:
Omega, a child who he just met, comforts him and helps him through his panic attack. But when the Batch, his squad who he's been living with for at least ~6 months, comes into the room he visibly closes himself off and hides his vulnerability :(
There are good moments too (though tbh i can't think of many)
I don't wanna discount that, but that doesn't discount this either. And it's just really weird when you think about it. Like half of these were in the first episode, which is the first time we are actually seeing how these characters interact together as a squad. And this is coming from the "defective" clones who supposedly know what it's like to not fit in? Who offered Echo a place with them specifically because they thought he wouldn't be accepted by others?
As with anything, there are ways we can read into or explain these moments (like honestly 'selling' your brother or betting that your brother died by lunch tray is very accurate sibling energy (And my personal headcanon (to reconcile it for myself bc the show didn't) is that Wrecker was worried about Echo so Crosshair jokingly exaggerated that he was dead and turned it into an argument/bet to distract him (which is also why I think he turns battles into a game/competition with Wrecker)) but Echo is very traumatized and there's a complete lack of consideration there). But that doesn't excuse it nor does it change the fact that this is what was presented to us in the writing. Characters aren't actually people (shocking I know lol), so any of their 'choices' are actually made by a real-life writer. And whether the implications of these moments were fully considered/intended or not, it still portrays the characters and their attitudes/relationships in a certain way.
#as usual the fanfic was better#oof making this post *hurt*#no wonder he left#fun fact if you say that Tech *can't* know that he can hurt Echo's feelings bc he's ND that is also kinda ableist actually#the bad batch#tbb#tcw#tbb echo#arc trooper echo#tbb crosshair#tbb wrecker#tbb hunter#tbb tech#disability representation#ableism#captain rex#canon bad batch dismisses echo's trauma so much and they were never called outttttt#the bad batch are the bullies not the regs change my mind#oh god all those parenthesis has she reached peak tangent within tangent?!
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So I was right?
Alphas belt won't fit anymore.
Characters: Alpha, Omega Word count: 687
Alpha looked into the mirror. His hair was still messy from sleep, and he wasn’t wearing shoes yet. The black button-up he was wearing wasn’t hanging as loosely as it used to. Don’t get him wrong, his shirts always fit him perfectly, but now it was actually wrapping around his skin, making it impossible to hide anything. His small love handles were exposed to everyone, and the tummy he grew was pressing against the fabric.
But there was a simple problem: his trousers. Or, more likely, the button he couldn’t close without fearing it might pop at some point. So he opened it again and breathed out in a relaxed manner; comfortable was something different.
The next problem emerged when he tried to find a belt. He replayed the moment when Omega told him to buy belts that were a little longer and not already on the last hole when wearing them. That was a year ago, and now his stupid decision backfired in the most obvious way. He had the feeling that Terzo wouldn’t be too fond of him showing up at the meeting with open trousers. No matter that they were retired, he and Omega were ordered to be at the meeting, and not a single ghoul wanted to wear their uniforms in summer, so he had to wear something else that was formal enough.
So there was only one option… admitting that the quint had been right and asking him for a belt. Hopefully, he was in his room; otherwise, Alpha would simply borrow a belt from his closet.
“Megs?” Without knocking, the tall ghoul entered the other's room. And lucky for him, Omega was just finishing tying his shoes.
“Hmm?” he made, and looked up. “What is it?”
“It’s not by chance that you have a belt for me?” Alpha asked, closing the door behind him.
Omega grinned knowingly, tilting his head to the side.
“So I was right? Never would have guessed,” he told him, the irony sharp in his voice.
“Save the jokes, you fucker,” the fire ghoul answered. “We only have fifteen minutes left, will you just give me a belt? Please?”
The quint stood up from his bed and walked over to Alpha, giving him a mocking chuckle.
“You know… With that attitude of yours, I don’t think I want to give you one of my belts,” he sighed dramatically and shrugged.
The guitarist rolled his eyes and took a step closer to Omega, who took the opportunity to lay his hands on Alpha’s sides, squeezing them. He loved those love handles and the way the other tensed under the unexpected touch.
“But I’ll be nice and give you one,” the quint then said and turned to grab one out of his drawer. “Under the condition that you admit I was right.”
If looks could kill, Omega would be dead.
“You were right,” Alpha mumbled, barely understandable.
“What was that?” he asked, even though he understood.
“You son of a-” the tall ghoul snorted, “You were right!”
��That wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Omega laughed and walked back to the fire ghoul, motioning him to raise his arms a bit. He began to put the belt on the other and pulled him closer by the waist after buckling it. The grin was still on his face, and the big ghoul knew that Alpha wasn’t as mad as he pretended to be, the corners of his mouth twitching.
“We’re gonna buy you bigger clothes tomorrow,” he told his pack mate, his hand finding its way to his tummy automatically.
“You have a weird obsession with my tummy, you know?” Alpha pointed out.
He earned himself another shrug and an agreeing sound: “Can you blame me? I don’t think so.”
Now the tall ghoul really let out a laugh, his right hand squeezing Omega’s butt and then coming to rest on his lower back.
“I wasn’t complaining,” he answered, his voice lower than before.
And when they arrived a few minutes too late to the meeting, there was a suspicious dark spot on Omega’s neck and Alpha’s face was deeply red. ______________________
I have no idea what this is tbh but i tried and this is the best i could come up with
let me tag you here @aweisz
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Hi! I'm the anom who asked for the autistic reader and I loved your writing! So may I request the same THH characters but with a reader who's try to be the sunshine in their lives (example: help Chihiro to be himself), but is secretly depressed and hide It from them cause reader doesn't want to seem fragile?
Sorry If Is complex XD thx!
i have limited free time so i know im probably never gonna complete (another) request(s) today. also i discovered i have no idea how to write for hifumi and yasuhiro, so i'm gonna blacklist them and replace them with mukuro. felt like this request seemed like a good prompt for nagito and also i feel like i could replace ishimaru's one with komaeda's as an apology.
sorry if you wanted the girls too, i'll get on them as soon as i finish my work- i didn't have enough time to write for them. i'll write for ishimaru, too. sorry for missing a lot of characters!
p.s thanks guys for your support !! i appreciate it sm <33
that's a long title 😨
the tags are such a PAIN
~ mod sitaya
THH CHARACTERS W/ AN S/O WHO IS THEIR SUNSHINE BUT IS SECRETLY DEPRESSED
BYAKUYA TOGAMI
"damnit s/o, why didn't you tell me earlier? you know i wouldn't judge you."
money = happiness to him, so he wouldn't fully understand your pain. he'll still support you though, if you need anything he'll send one of his workers to get it for you.
i mean if you were gone, yeah, he'd definitely be upset, so whenever he couldn't understand, he'll just imagine how he'll be like if you died or something.
he'll hire a personal therapist for you, unless you want him to be your therapist... which trust me, he is not good at.
bro can't even comfort anyone without making them cry more.
since he can't comfort someone psychologically, he'll comfort them physically, though he'll only show displays of affection at home or when you guys are alone, n e v e r in public.
honestly at this point, he won't give a shit if you stain his rich people clothes with your tears, he can buy the same new clothes again.
he's not that desperate, but can you imagine byakuya singing his s/o a lullaby?
not really, but he'll tuck you into bed himself personally if you fall asleep while sobbing your eyes out.
if you don't, he'll ask if you wanna fly out of japan for awhile, on his rich people private jet.
it's the least he could do to repay you for helping him during his dark times.
MAKOTO NAEGI
"s/o. how could you hide this from me? did you think i was going to criticize you...?"
he wouldn't ask the million questions running through his head first, he'd hold you first.
you come before anything.
he'll hold you for as long as you'd like, letting you cry in his shoulder while he rubs your back and pats your head.
since you helped him show the others he isn't an 'omega male' and also chased everyone who bullied him away, he'll return the favor.
he'll tell the teacher that you weren't feeling well and needed some time to rest in your room.
also he'll bring you your homework so you don't have to get it yourself and do tons of paperwork at once after coming back.
you don't need a therapist, you have naegi tell them as your therapist.
he'll listen to you go on for the entire day, and if you need to break down, you can jump into his arms and break down, using his shirt as a handkerchief.
MONDO OOWADA
"damnit... who did this s/o?!"
honestly he might just break down too.
but then he'll tell himself he's gotta be a man, with balls in front of his s/o.
he'll put his coat around you and hug you, telling you that it's alright and you can let everything out.
you can take that in any way.
he feels really guilty whenever he has to leave you for training or a competition.
but he'll always come back with a gift and your favorite takeout.
if you ever wanna cuddle, go find him. he'll be more than happy to have a reason to hold you.
daily compliments whenever you two meet up.
CHIHIRO FUJISAKI
"s/o, it's okay. you're not hopeless, you're filled with hope, you still have so much more potential,"
he'll offer to accompany you to do some activities to keep your mind distracted and also to cheer you up.
something maybe like styling your hair and making it look ridiculous by putting tons of bright, glittery accessories on your hair.
he'd ask if sharing his own insecurities would help, maybe just so you know he has other countless insecurities than just him fearing showing the others he's a guy.
if making your hair look worse than junko's didn't cheer you up, chihiro would make up some stupid games like hop like a bunny into mondo's room or sing one of sayaka's songs outside makoto's room while he's showering.
speaking of sayaka's songs, he'll blast all her upbeat pop songs in the room and you two can dance your heart out.
LEON KUWATA
"i figured. now come here i'm gonna cuddle your sadness away!"
leon would definitely try to remain positive
the only good side would be that he could skip his daily weekday baseball training, since y'know he likes hates baseball.
but no, really, he'd have NO idea on how to comfort someone properly.
he'd ask what he could do to make you feel better.
as well as bring you out to get ice cream.
while you guys are out you may or may not encounter celestia's cat wandering around aimlessly... and bring it back to leon's room.
obviously you guys return her, maybe style her a little, watch leon get scratched by her and so on.
overall at least you recovered quickly and now everyone can see you smile again <3
BONUS ;; NAGITO KOMAEDA
NAGITO KOMAEDA
"oh s/o. you didn't have to hide it from me, hopeless trash like me don't have the right to judge hopeful people like you,"
well now it was his turn to have his clothes stained with tears.
countless outfits of yours have been stained with his tears, because whenever you'd return late (which was always) he'd think you left him or something, and the closest thing he has to you are your clothes.
he's clingy.
and he'll become clingier.
everywhere you go he'll follow you like a lost puppy.
lost puppy literally. he won't just follow you, he'll beg for your attention.
anyway... back to you, once you even mention you were upset he'd pull you into a tight hug.
imagine how long that tight hug would be with depressed.
verrrrrry verrry long.
he'd wish he didn't have to let go of you.
and he wouldn't. you'd have to literally wait for him to fall asleep just to work your way out his arms.
he'll shower you in compliments and bless you with encouragements.
if you wanted he could ask gundham for a cat or dog or something, or he'd blackmail gundham just to "borrow" the four dark devas of destruction for like 10 minutes before giving them back even though nagito would lie and say they'd forever be gone.
you want, he buy. literally, you just have to say "i want this" and you'll have it.
no more despair only hope.
IM SORRY ITS MISSING SO MANY CHARACTERS ANON 😭
#byakuya togami x reader#byakuya x reader#togami x reader#makoto naegi x reader#makoto x reader#ishimaru x reader#mondo owada x reader#mondo x reader#chihiro fujisaki x reader#chihiro x reader#leon kuwata x reader#kuwata x reader#nagito komaeda x reader#nagito x reader#komaeda x reader
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My 1,000 Followers Event!!
[Requests Open]
For my birthday I wanted to gift myself and all my followers with a fic event during the week leading up to my birthday on January 4th and now this is going to double as a 1k event. I want each fic to focus on birthday/celebration themed smut or smut adjacent content with my favorite fictional characters so as usual 18+ Only!!
Please send me some prompts to use with the characters I’ve picked out!!!! Also if the character is written in Blue I am open to swapping them for a different character that I can write for.
I know it’s still almost a month out but I wanted to post this now to give myself plenty of time to brainstorm for suggestions I get in my requests.
December 30th - JJ Maybank x Reader
New Year’s Eve - Poly!Marauders x Reader (I just know they’d throw an insane New Year’s party as a birthday party😂)
New Year’s Day - Fred Weasley x Reader
January 2nd - Rafe Cameron x Reader
January 3rd - Ethan Landry x Reader
January 4th🎉🎊 - Mattheo Riddle x Reader x Theodore Nott (feel like they’d give some great Birthday Sex honestly sorry not sorry)
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I’m gonna make a post for my Request Guidelines at some point but for now I’m just gonna put them here.
- My Relationship/Smut Request Guidelines -
✅Best Friend x Reader
✅Bsf’s Sibling & Sibling's Bsf x Reader
✅Friends W/ Benefits
✅New Step Sibling x Reader
✅Teacher/Professor × 18+ Reader
✅Alpha x Omega
✅Dominant x Submissive (hard&soft smut, I'm not good at writing Dom reader but I will try)
✅Power Imbalance (examples: boss,leader,blackmail, corruption kink, etc.)
✅Dark!Character x Reader (examples: obsessed,possessive,criminal, etc.)
❌Real Ince$t
❌Be$tiality
❌Minor x Adult
❌Non/Dub Consent
❌Cheating on or with Reader
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-Event Taglist- (I’ll add anyone who wants to be tagged for only this event and remove those who do not)
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#poly!marauders smut#fred weasley smut#rafe cameron smut#peter parker smut#mattheo riddle smut#theodore nott smut#theo nott smut#smut#james potter smut#remus lupin smut#sirius black smut#harry potter smut#obx smut#tasm peter parker#harry potter fandom#x reader smut#x yn#fluff#harry potter#outer banks#the marauders#marauders era#ethan landry smut#scream 6#ethan landry#hp#yn#fic event#harry potter oneshot
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Begin Again (1173 words) by Winchesterek Chapters: 1/? (WIP) Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes Additional Tags: Paramedic Stiles Stilinski, Firefighter Derek Hale, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, True Alpha Derek Hale, Good Pack Alpha Derek Hale, Omegaverse Alpha Derek Hale, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omegaverse Omega Stiles Stilinski, Packless Omega Stiles Stilinski, POV Derek Hale, POV Stiles Stilinski
Stiles’ heart was pounding in his ears as he reached in through the broken window, feeling for a pulse point. He couldn't believe what he’d just witnessed. Not only was it a hit-and-run, but they’d also shot the girl before they took off.
“Hey, hey. Stay with me. What’s your name?” he asked her as she drifted in and out of consciousness. She mumbled ‘Erica’ before she slipped away again and Stiles tried to yank the door open but it was jammed.
Then he saw it. The bullet wound was smoking. He grabbed her shirt and pulled it aside to look at her shoulder. There were black lines surrounding the wound.
“Shit.” He knew then that she was a werewolf and the people that attacked her were hunters. They likely only left her because they thought the bullet would do her in. If she were human, Stiles wouldn't dare move her because of any injuries she might have from the accident.
But she wasn't human. If he could get the bullet out and heal the wound, she would heal any other injuries on her own.
Stiles reached in to grab her under her arms and hauled her out of the broken window. He laid her out on the ground and ripped her shirt open around the collar, then slung his backpack off. “Alright, hang in there. We’re gonna get this out.”
He fished his pocket knife out of his bag, then took a deep breath before digging in for the bullet. Stiles removed it effectively and tossed it on the ground.
“Almost done. Just have to take care of this wolfsbane. You’re doing great,” he told her even if she didn't respond. It was a habit that Stiles had, always talking to his patients as if they were conscious enough to hear him even when they weren't.
Stiles pulled out a vial of wolfsbane from his bag and prayed that it was the right strain as he opened it, dumped some onto the wound, and packed it in. He capped it and threw it back into his bag, then grabbed his lighter and lit it. It sparked and smoked and Erica started convulsing.
His heart started evening out as the black lines disappeared and the wound healed, leaving Erica lying still on the ground. “Oh, thank god.”
Then she breathed deeply and blinked at him, her eyes glazed and confused.
“You’re okay,” Stiles breathed. “I called the ambulance when the accident happened. I know you’re a werewolf and I healed your wolfsbane poisoning. The ambo should be here any minute.”
She tried to talk and Stiles shook his head, stopping her from rising before she passed out again. He looked up to see lights flashing as an ambulance pulled up.
“What happened?” a woman asked as she exited the ambulance, while another went around to the back to get a transfer board and gurney from what Stiles could see.
“It was a hit and run. Her vitals are good and I can't tell if there are any head injuries, but there are no visual fractures. She’s been in and out of consciousness.”
“You moved her?” the woman asked, giving him a judgemental look.
“I made sure to stabilize her neck as best as I could while she was moved,” he lied and there was no evidence that he’d done so.
“Alright, we got it from here.”
Stiles watched as the other medic came and they transferred her onto the board, strapped her to the gurney, and loaded her into the back of the ambulance.
Before Stiles could react, everything was silent. He looked at the wrecked car and sighed, running a hand over his face and packed up his backpack. So much for having a stress-free life in Beacon Hills. He really should have stayed at Berkeley.
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It had been an hour since Erica had been admitted to Beacon Hills Memorial and Derek was beside himself with worry. He’d gotten there as soon as he could. Erica had been in and out of consciousness even though the doctors told him there was nothing wrong with her. He could smell the wolfsbane on her skin, but the poison had left her system as far as Derek could tell.
He held her hand and sighed, raising it to scent her and press his cheek against it. “Come on, Erica. Wake up.” Please.
As if she heard his please, her voice broke into his thoughts with, “You know me. I survive on drama.”
Her voice was hoarse, but still light and teasing. Derek looked up, relief washing through him. “If you needed some attention, all you had to do was tell me. Really, enlisting the hospital wasn't necessary.”
Erica laughed and then raised her free hand to hold her head. “I feel like I have the worst hangover.” She sighed. “What happened to my car?”
”They took it to the impound lot to inventory it. I think the officer said it was totaled.” He squeezed her hand and assured her, “Well get you another one.”
”Fucking hunters. I swear. They came out of nowhere and rammed me, then shot me with fucking wolfsbane,” Erica grumbled.
“Hunters?” Derek’s brows rose in concern. “I scented the wolfsbane on you, but I didn't see any wounds… how did you remove it?”
Erica paused, looking thoughtful as she held Derek’s hand tighter. “There was a man… he helped me.” She frowned and rubbed at her eyes before she sighed. “I don't remember much… just spots.”
Spots? That made Derek frown more, his thumb idly stroking over the back of Erica’s hand as he tried to soothe her. “So he helped you?”
”Well I’m alive so that’s the only explanation that I have,” Erica replied and rested her head against a pillow.
Derek tried to pick up the scent of whoever it was that helped Erica, but he couldn't find much on her. There was something sweet lingering on her skin, but they’d removed her clothes when she was admitted to the hospital so he wouldn't find it there. “Well, whoever he is, I’ll have to owe him. Hale’s repay their debts.”
”I don't think he’ll feel like you owe him. I mean. Why would he save me if he was expecting something out of it and then not show up to the hospital?” Erica closed her eyes and squeezed Derek’s hand again. “Really, I’m okay. When can we leave?”
Derek glanced at the door, giving Erica another once over before he stood. “I’ll check with the doctors. I brought you a change of clothes since they said the others were ruined in the wreck.”
He released Erica’s hand and stood. “I’ll be back.”
He wiped his hands on his jeans and went to find a doctor. Derek wanted to get Erica out of there just as much as Erica wanted to leave. He hated hospitals.
And whoever saved Erica, Derek knew he owed them. He made a silent promise to find out who it was whenever things were quiet again.
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I have a very silly question for you.
Which of your characters would you assign as the protagonist to each mainline pokemon game.
(so for example, Randy was the protagonist of your BDSP/platinum playthrough, and Lav is for paldea)
duplicates are allowed
For the fun of it, I'll throw in which starter they'd pick as well. :3
Randy would LOVE to go to Alola, so I would like to have him be the protagonist of Sun/Moon. His starter.... I could see him picking Popplio. Surfing buddy. :3
Akoya I see fitting well in Sword/Shield. If she knew the starters' final forms, she'd pick Grookey. Big cool ape resonates with her. X3
Lav... I'm just gonna keep it to Paldea, and not even share which starter she'll pick.
I can also see Momo being in Sw/Sh, picking the go-getter Scorbunny. I feel like she would really get into the sports theme it has going. Also the giant Pokemon. XD
Midas I could see being in Black/White (maybe the 2's as well, but more so the first ones). With me seeing him as a Grass type trainer, he'd probably pick Snivy. (It could be fun to have him train the stereotypical "Smugleaf", lol)
Alola (Su/Mo) also feels like a good match for Persim, but it's hard to decide which starter he'd pick. He really wouldn't be a great trainer, per se. I feel like Litten would pick him, and drive him to be a better trainer. XD
Rosemary... Hmmmmmm.... Maybe she'd hear tales of Hoenn from her dad, and go on to be the protagonist of Ruby, Sapphire, Emerald, or more likely, Omega Ruby or Alpha Sapphire. She'd absolutely pick Torchic, assuming she knew their final forms. Blaziken is just her type.
I'll throw in the Branch crew too, why not~
Jovial I could see in Kanto--FireRed, LeafGreen, Let's Go. (maybe the OG GameBoy games, but I don't like playing them lol). She'd pick Squirtle.
Nicodemus I feel would be in HeartGold/SoulSilver (or the OGs). He'd pick Chikorita for it's chill vibe.
Pari... It's actually really hard to see her becoming a trainer. She already went alongside some trainers on their journey, and had a front-row seat to the trials and dangers they went through. So she might be a bit hesitant to do it herself. She'd much rather tag along with one of her human friends should they do another trainer journey. Mostly to protect them if something happened.
I don't know if that's what you meant, but I hope it was enjoyable nonetheless. X3
#thebulletbot#ask#Linden Roots#branch#info#lore#character lore#I guess? XD#It's in-character so I'd say it counts.
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Fate at First Light
Chapter 1: Strangers at Dawn
Fandoms: DCU (Comics)
Relationship: Jason Todd/Reader
Characters: Jason Todd - Reader - Dick Grayson
Additional Tags: Reader-Insert - Omega Verse - Gender-Neutral Pronouns
After a long night in Blüdhaven, Jason Todd accidentally enters the wrong apartment, startling an unsuspecting Omega neighbor (reader) in the early hours of dawn. Though his identity as Red Hood remains a secret, a connection begins to form between them, fueled by chance encounters and shared curiosity. As they navigate their growing bond, both are drawn to the mystery of the other, unaware of the deeper truths that lie just beneath the surface.
They/ Them pronouns used. Reader is an Omega. Jason Todd is an Alpha
Could be read as a one-shot but I do plan on adding more chapters later. I will add tags as I go
It had been a pretty routine watch, Dick had needed an extra pair of eyes to look out for an escaped prisoner over in Bludhaven so Jason had spent his night on rooftops looking down on an unfamiliar city. Sunlight started to spill in between the buildings and through the alleyways alerting Jason that it was time to head back to Dick’s place for a little shuteye. Riding the winding streets on his bike he could feel the long hours wearing on his back, not looking forward to the small air mattress waiting for him at Dicks.
He had planned to slip in through the window so as not to be caught on camera, possibly giving away Nightwings location. Only now he forgot which unit was his brothers. They all looked the same from the outside and he hadn’t been paying as much attention as he should have been. He chooses between two units on the tenth-floor south side. He slowly opened the window to his choice, hoping that if it was the wrong choice, the occupant would be sound asleep. But that would be good luck, and he was very familiar with the deck of cards life had dealt him so there you were. Sitting on your bed scrolling on your phone at 5:30 in the morning. He was still wearing his helmet, which while good for him as it covered his face, sucked for you as fear shot down your spine as the Red Hood stood in your apartment. Your eyes went wide in shock and before you could reach for the bat by your bed, he was already exiting the same way he entered. He skittered across the wall and opened the window of the next unit. Breathing a sigh of relief when he saw the discarded Nightwing uniform on the ground he unlatched the hood and rested. Dick’s feet made a soft slapping sound on the floor as he approached Jason.
“All good Jay?”
“Yeah, I just met your neighbor” Jason replied, his eyes still closed.
Dick’s brow furrowed, “which one?”
“The new one, the one who isn't impressed by your lame jokes.” He responded, remembering their text conversation where Dick was upset that his new cute Omega neighbor had barely acknowledged him in the elevator especially after Dick had supposedly rolled out his best jokes to disarm the stranger.
“Dammit, I was this close to getting them to like me. Now they're gonna be afraid to even leave their apartment for the next month. I’m going to have to start all over.” He whined.
“Why do you even care if your neighbor likes you?”
“First off, it is important to have a good relationship with one's neighbor. Second, I need everyone to like me. It’s one of the few flaws I have.”
“Ah. Well, I think you're just gonna have to let this one go. Especially if they ever find out you’re partially responsible for their late-night vigilante visitor.”
“Hey, it is not my fault you entered the wrong window. You slipped up Jace, that’s on you.”
Jason grumbled, knowing he was right but refusing to let him have the satisfaction of hearing it from his lips.
“Wake me up for breakfast”, he walked over to the twin-sized air mattress set up just for him before collapsing and shutting his eyes.
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Trying to continue on normally after your little vigilante break-in was not what you had planned. Moving to a new city was scary enough, and now you know that one of the more violent members of the bat family had business in your building. Super comforting. All you wanted to do was move forward in your life, succeed at your job, and make enough money to go on the occasional vacation. Those goals weren’t crazy, so why is the universe making them so hard.
You had scheduled exactly how much sleep and rest you needed before heading off to work. Now you’re a bag of nerves on the subway trying to pay attention to the music flowing through your headphones. Luckily you had applied your scent blocker patches before heading out, so you weren't worried about emitting noxious nervous pheromones in this cramped tube. You tried forcing the image of the red hood out of your mind, but he kept standing there on the edges of your consciousness.
It wasn’t helped by the fact that you ran into your talkative neighbor on the way out of the house. He always wanted to interact in the wee hours of the morning, and you tried your hardest to smile and nod but inside you wanted to disappear because how in the world can someone be that awake and vibrant that early in the morning? Today it had been different, he was accompanied by a very rugged presence who was avoiding your gaze. Though the figure did very little to draw attention to himself, possibly another normal non-morning person. Your neighbor, Dick, had told you about their plans for breakfast and a run. You had attempted to hide your judgmental look at this man's healthy morning plans, but the figure had given a small smirk in response to your side-eye. You noticed how full and pink his lips were, you wish you could have remembered more of his face. Despite being tall and stocky he hadn’t been threatening, he almost tried to shrink himself behind Dick.
As you pulled into your stop you quickly got off, wondering if you could find more information about Dick’s guest. You knew Dick was related to the Waynes somehow so surely he had an online presence and maybe his guest was in a post of his somewhere. You wouldn't be creepy about it, just some surface-level searching maybe, and you would never bring it up to Dick.
Approaching your place of work, you placed those thoughts on the back burner, to simmer for later.
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Living with Dick was worse than he remembered, the continuous healthy choices mixed with the relentless social life he participated in to keep up appearances was a shock to Jason’s senses. Plus being there for their family to chauffeur their siblings and offer emotional suppoert when needed? He can see why the golden boy was put on a pedestal in their home. It was good for Jason though, he had missed his brother, plus seeing the cracks in the facade made him feel less crazy and insecure. It was on the third day of Jason living with him that Dick had announced his need for a small break. Laying in his bed for hours on end, claiming to need time alone. He was proud of his brother for paying attention to his mental health, but this left Jason with time on his hands that he needed to spend outside of the apartment.
Due to his history of isolation, Jason had almost mastered the art of entertaining himself. Listening to music, reading books, re-reading his favorites, target practice, working on a case, or cooking. Being at Dicks place had limited his ability to do some of these things but not to the point of dissatisfaction he was feeling now. With too much time on his hands and the constant reminder of your apartment just a door away, his thoughts had become centered around you. His mind replayed the scene of you comfy in your bed, eyes wide with fear. The memory sent shivers down his spine, he thought he should feel guilty for the small amount of pleasure it brought him, but he it knew wasn’t because you were afraid of him. It felt like it was something deeper. You had a hold on him that his pull to danger couldn't explain. It felt less shallow than that and more whole. Maybe it was your scent, from the faint whiff he had been able to catch through his mask when he was in your room. That plus the fact that you apparently hadn't called the cops on him had intrigued him past the point of reasonable interest. God, he needed to get out of the apartment before he got himself so worked up you could smell him through the walls.
He had packed up his phone, a portable charger, his most discrete gun and bulletproof vest combo, and his headphones before heading out the door. He headed down the stairs after deciding to walk to a nearby library and spend the day there. Jason shoved his hands into his pockets and made his way out of Dick's building, the idea of possibly running into you absolutely NOT on his mind.
Only slightly disappointed that he was not interrupted on his way out, Jason was greeted by the now familiar smell of Bludhaven air. The cool air helped clear his mind, and he focused on blending in with the crowd, something he'd become quite skilled at over the years. His music played lightly over his headphones, not so loud as to make him vulnerable to sneak attacks or pickpockets, as he slowly made his way to the closest library.
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Work had been trying today, one of your coworkers seemed determined to be incompetent. Constantly asking you how to do simple tasks and even to take over some of their work. They had been there almost as long as you had, they had no excuse for not knowing how to do the basics of the job at this point. On top of their inability to do their work on their own, they dared to act like they were smarter than you. You had been trying to connect with them by telling them about one of your favorite shows over your shared lunch break. They responded with “Of course, you would be into something like that.” and continued on about how unsophisticated and uninspired it was. Obviously getting off on ridiculing something you liked not letting you get a word in to defend your comfort show. By the time they were done with their spiel, you only had three minutes left of your lunch break. Needless to say, you were looking forward to getting home.
You had texted your friends about your day to commiserate but it ended up making you feel even worse. You were new to Bludhaven and hadn't made any real friends there yet, feeling the absence of your pseudo-pack added to the isolation. You tried to remind yourself about how everyone has a hard time making new friends in a new city and it wasn’t that you were unlikable. Maybe you should try more actively to make friends, but it’s just so hard on top of being a safety concern. In this world, you never know who may be leading a second life as a villain.
Though you wouldn't hate befriending Poison Ivy, she made some good points when she killed that polluting CEO last year live on his own platform. Maybe you should apply to be one of her goons? No, she didn't use goons, she didn't need to with her powers. Is that why some people become goons? A sense of community? The money surely cannot be THAT good to put your life on the line for your boss. Maybe Penguin and his bird guys all have weekly dinners where they talk about their hopes and dreams. Well, no matter if they do or not the thought entertained you long enough to make it back home without spiraling into an abyss of loneliness.
As you took the elevator up to your floor, your neighbor's beefy guest suddenly came back on your mind. You hadn't been able to do any googling on him all day. Maybe that's what you’ll do tonight, snuggle into your blankets and try and find him on Dick’s Instagram. Maybe not, it may make conversations with Dick even more awkward. Lord knows you don’t need that in your life. You could admit that he was attractive, it was just so obvious that he knew it that it kind of affected his personality. You refused to let him think you were into him even a little bit, you wanted to take him down a peg just a tiny bit. Outside of his ego he actually was nice, he always tried to make you feel welcome smiling nonthreateningly. Maybe if you asked nicely, he would introduce you to his friend. The subtle scent you had picked up off of him in the elevator was nice, it was almost familiar, but you couldn't remember from were. You would have to get closer to him, without Dick’s light Beta scent mixing in.
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By the time Jason found himself outside the apartment building again, he was annoyed with himself. The entire time he was in the library, pursuing their scant collection, he kept thinking about what you would think of the books he picked up. Did you like romance? Sci-fi? Maybe you were more into non-fiction. He wasn’t even able to enjoy the unfamiliar regency era novel he picked up wholly without picturing you as the main love interest. This wasn't like him. He wasn't some lovesick puppy trailing after someone who had caught his eye. He had seldom pictured himself as some Mr. Darcy type who would be all-consumed by his lover. He was Red Hood, crying out loud. But as much as he tried to convince himself to just head back up to Dick's apartment, his feet seemed to have a mind of their own.
Before he knew it, he was standing outside your door.
He had a few minutes before Dick was expecting him back. Jason hesitated outside your door, unsure of how to proceed. He had no plan nor excuse for being there. His mind raced as he considered his options, but the more rational part of his brain was drowned out by the deep urge to see you again. He had no intention of revealing his secret identity or letting you know that he was the one who had unintentionally broken into your apartment. But the need to make sure you were okay gnawed at him. After all, he’d startled you, and he wasn’t the type to leave loose ends—especially when it involved someone he was inexplicably illogically drawn to. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on your door, telling himself he was just checking in—not to apologize for the accidental break-in or romance you. Perhaps to at least to gauge how much of a threat you might be if you recognized him.
When you heard the knock at your door, your heart skipped a beat. You weren't expecting anyone, and after what had happened the other night, your mind immediately went to the worst-case scenarios. Had someone been tracking the Red Hood? You had just gotten home from work, maybe an opposing player had followed you home to “question” you about your relationship with the Hood? Or maybe it was him, and he was here to eliminate a witness? Though knocking didn’t seem to be his style. Despite all of the possible threats and against all thoughts of logic and safety, you were pulled to the door. Cautiously looking through the peephole you saw Dick’s guest. Your cheeks flushed and your hand reached down to the handle.
When you finally opened the door, just a crack, your eyes met his. There was a mix of wariness and curiosity there, and Jason could tell you were still on edge from the other night.
"Can I help you?" you asked, your voice cautious.
Jason cleared his throat, trying to figure out how to handle this without giving too much away. "Yeah, I just wanted to apologize for… well, if I came off a bit strange when we ran into each other earlier today. I’m staying with my brother, and sometimes I’m not the most social guy. Just wanted to make sure I didn’t freak you out or anything." He kept his tone casual, hoping you wouldn’t connect the dots or think he was some kind of pervert.
You blinked, the tension in your posture easing slightly as you processed his words. The pieces started to fall into place. You had suspected Dick’s guest might be a Wayne—maybe a cousin or a distant relative—but now you realized who he was. Jason Todd, the rumored ‘lost son’ of the Wayne family, the one with a strange and dark past. The realization made your stomach flutter with both fear and something else, something you couldn’t quite put your finger on. As if he wasn’t already attractive, now he was also the heir of a billionaire with a dark mysterious past.
"Oh… that’s okay. It’s just… you looked like you wanted to disappear earlier. I wasn’t sure if I had done something wrong or if I smelled bad or … something." you attempted to make a joke. Yeah, nothing funnier than some self-depreciation about your personal hygiene to make this Grecian god-like man like you.
Jason gave you a small, apologetic smile, the kind he rarely showed anyone. "Not at all. I’m just not great with new people. My brother’s the friendly one." an understatement.
You nodded, your curiosity deepening. There was something about him that didn’t quite add up, but he seemed genuine enough. "Well, it’s nice of you to check-in. I appreciate it." You nibbled at your lip. Not wanting him to leave but also not knowing what else to say.
He nodded, relieved that you weren’t pushing for more information. "Good to hear. I’ll get out of your way now."
But as he started to turn, you found yourself speaking up again. "Wait. Do you… want to come in? Just for a minute?"
He stopped, glancing back at you with a curious expression.
The offer surprised both of you. You weren’t sure why you’d said it, but something about him intrigued you, and you didn’t want to end the conversation just yet. Maybe it was the loneliness of being in a new city, or maybe it was the strange connection you felt with him. Your heart seemed to pound louder exponentially the longer he stood there not responding.
Jason paused, torn between his instincts to keep his distance and the undeniable pull he felt toward you. He glanced back at you, his eyes searching yours for any sign of hesitation. When he found none, he gave a slight nod. "Yeah, sure. Just for a minute."
You stepped aside to let him in, your heart racing as you closed the door behind him. As he entered your apartment, he took in his surroundings with a practiced ease, noting the small personal touches you had added to make the space your own. Trying to make sure it wasn’t obvious he had actually been here before. It was just as cozy as he had remembered, and oddly enough, it made him feel at ease.
“Would you like a glass of water? I also have some juice or soda…” you just let the words continue to flow begging yourself to be cool or chill for once “I don't have any coffee or tea ready but if you want some I could make it or” you thanked the gods when he interrupted your racing thoughts.
“Water would be nice, thank you.” He could tell you were a little nervous, it was probably the first time you had anyone over.
"So," you began, trying to make conversation, already going to the kitchen to get two glasses of water "you’re Dick’s brother?"
Jason nodded, taking a seat on the edge of your couch. "Yeah, we don’t see each other as often as we’d like, but I’m crashing at his place for a few days." This whole apartment already smelled like you.
You nodded. "I’ve heard him mention his brothers before, but I don’t think I’ve seen you around."
Jason shrugged. "I’m not in town much. Work keeps me busy." It wasn’t technically a lie
The vague answer made you even more curious, but you decided not to pry. Instead, you offered a small smile and the glass of water "Well, thanks for checking in. I appreciate it."
He returned your smile, a genuine one this time as he took the water "No problem. Just didn’t want to leave things on a weird note."
There was a brief silence, one that wasn’t uncomfortable but felt charged with unspoken thoughts. You both sipped on the filtered Bludhaven water, letting the room breathe. You could sense that there was more to him than he was letting on, but you also knew better than to push too hard.
"I should probably get going," Jason said after a moment, standing up and placing the half-empty glass on a coaster. "But if you ever need anything… well, I’m just a wall away.” hoping you may take him up on his offer, then remembering that in fact, he was NOT actually your neighbor he added, “And Dick too, or mainly, he loves helping people out.” This was an offer he secretly hoped you would take him up on. Although he knew realistically, he may never talk to you again he was still hopeful he wouldn't have to share you with Dick.
You nodded, feeling an odd sense of loss as he made his way to the door. "I’ll keep that in mind."
He paused at the door, glancing back at you one last time. "Take care, alright?"
"You too," you replied, watching as he stepped out into the hallway and closed the door behind him.
As you stood there in the quiet of your apartment, you couldn’t shake the hope that this encounter had been the start of something more. Something that, despite your better judgment, you were eager to explore further.
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So like! I was tagging a cute post which I will state for the record has nothing to do with anything here and promptly leaped off the deep end all about my personal interpretation of ABO in the SVSSS universe. I quickly (after about ten long explainy tags) realized that these had nothing to do with the post at hand, so here I am, sharing with all of you instead.
Bonus! This, in many ways, fits very well with my whole Liu Mingyan is Liu Qingge's nascent soul and Ning Yingying is Yue Qingyuan's whole dealio that I made a post about a couple weeks ago. I will now explain.
First up, a little vocabulary for those who haven't gone researching the intricacies of ABO terminology in other languages. I'm gonna say though, I like the meanings of the ABO terms in Chinese better okay? So, quicklike, this is what me and my friend found when we went looking:
乾元 qianyuan = alpha 中庸 zhongyong = beta 坤泽 kunze = omega
I also linked the literal translations of the characters used for them for the curious. I do not, in fact, speak Chinese, before anyone comes for me. But back to the matter at hand now that everyone's on the same page! Sort of!
I already had my own ABO system but the version I went 'hey universe feel free to use this' is more of a general use case that I based initially on Marvel. My version for SVSSS has some similarities but I threw down some changes because, well, Shen Jiu.
I will explain. Basically, I do a crazy amount of RP in this fandom. I don't actually post much fic or anything for it, but I do a lot of stuff okay? It means me and my bestie have experimented. We've settled on some baseline stuff. One, PIDW is (most often) actually ABO from the get go because Airplane thought it was hilarious to get one over on his audience, since everyone has dicks. Everyone. All the genders have dicks. Male and female in this version of things only really exists for animals or the odd really unusual kind of demon.
Airplane just has a lot of really busty people with dicks, because while everyone has dicks, they also have the other half of that too. Everyone also has a vagina. See? Easy for him to play his readers if he just never mentions the dicks.
Anyway, Shen Jiu. In this nebulous situation we have a lot of overly elaborate backstory that's vaguely horrifying for Shen Jiu, because we love him and yadda yadda, things. Basically, he's a qianyuan who is 100% convinced he's a kunze because he had a baby (all those flowers that let ANYONE have babies still exist) but said baby very quickly died, in part because he really really didn't have any of the properly working infrastructure for that to actually produce a healthy child. The other half being that just because he was pregnant didn't mean he was treated any better. Thanks for nothing Qiu Jianluo, you are an awful awful person.
What did Qiu Jianluo do in this situation? Basically, our ABO folks don't actually get labeled with a gender officially until puberty. They can't. They have a facsimile of everything they need to be any of the three genders, after all, you can't just tell by looking! You have to wait!
Side note: People often do not wait and then get mad when their perfect son turns out to be a kunze, or their perfect daughter turns out to be a qianyuan. How dare you not conform to what I need for an heir/political marriage/whatever the heck other social plans some idiot might have wanted!! Also note, because of things like this there's a whole system in place for marrying off your foot bound qianyuan to a battle trained kunze to maintain an heirship in the intended line and stuff. It's awful but it is what it is.
Side to the side note: Three person relationships are considered the ideal, one of each sex, but harems still exist, obviously. It's PIDW.
Back to the point though! Qiu Jianluo, being unwilling to wait and risk -gasp- Shen Jiu possibly being a qianyuan, got his hands on some plants that would force a presentation. Namely, he wanted to put a baby in that and did his best to make Shen Jiu's body conform. It only worked... kinda. He sure looked more girly and things did their best.
Trauma all around.
But years later, this whole situation means that Shen Qingqiu is convinced his ruts (utterly debilitating, leaves him laid out and utterly completely miserable for days in horrible pain which is not normal for anyone) are heats. He is always jealous of kunze whose heats come and go just being overheated and sweaty, honestly. He always thinks he's going to die. Due to Reasons, in verses like this he often spends these with Shang Qinghua (who by our default is actually basically always Airplane with wildly divergent System/memory issues) who he at least trusts not to try anything. Up until he's mad at him for never trying anything. You're a healthy zhongyong! Disrespect him!
Spoiler: Shang Qinghua very rarely in these verses ever disrespects him without outside intervention. Does this cause problems with Mobei-jun?! No, not really, since to him Shen Qingqiu is a perfectly normal (if extreme) qianyuan for his zhongyong and he's a healthy kunze. That seems very balanced and fortuitous to him. (He's less pleased when some other kunze swoops in and steals march on him though.)
So, that's the Shen Jiu side. Which let me tell you, is hilarious when Shen Yuan comes in to take over and be Shen Qingqiu because that guy doesn't even notice he's got a vagina for... a while, typically. And once he does he's just 'huh, this explains so much' and just assumes what he's got in his pants is the weird stuff. However, this also makes Binghe's life both easier and harder at least because Shen Yuan's forever misogyny at least works with him for once. Kinda. Vaguely. In an awkwardly 'I want to shake Shizun' kind of way.
Which brings me to Binghe! Oh Binghe, you early bloomer you. We make him a kunze. Because he's a half demon kunze, however, his day to day bodily presentation is more masculine. Demons have that whole 'the girls are bigger than the boys' thing going on like birds do. They guard the home territory while the qianyuan go out and fight things. Kunze are supposed to be bigger and have a better body for carrying babies after all. Gonna fight real good. Also, big dicks to subdue a rowdy qianyuan putting up a fuss about this or that so that the kunze in question can get their way? Perfectly sensible.
Anyway, little Bunhe starts having heats at twelve, and due to him being ten when his mom died, did not actually get a proper explanation on how he can tell what the heck is going on. Ning Yingying is the one who finds him and explains, and then proceeds to keep it a secret because she only ended up on this peak at all because Shizun's last kunze student was sent off to Qian Cao by the sect leader. No, she has no idea why. She was a Smol.
Everyone knows about it though. Shizun was very upset and it's how he got Ning Yingying in trade, after all. Which relates back to the Yue Qingyuan Nascent Soul thing because he put her on his Xiao Jiu's peak at the first opportunity and look! He kept her! (Nevermind how possessive this man is. He'd keep anything and fight for it too whether he liked it or not.)
Anyway, so Ning Yingying, liking Binghe very much, kept this a secret. Bunhe didn't realize the woodshed had scent suppressors from his Shizun's time there (generational trauma for everyone) but he did know that it sure the heck felt safer than trying and failing to sleep in either of the dorms.
Though, it got increasingly rankling when years later Ning Yingying started coming around on his heat days to try to get him to let her in. What with her being a qianyuan and all. He was Not Amused. He wanted to marry Shizun and he didn't care if it made him super gay! (It would not but it's not like he had any reason to know that).
Anyway, years later, Sha Hualing does her thing! Sha Hualing is very quintessentially a demon qianyuan! Pretty, flashy, light on her feet, smaller and faster than a kunze would be! She wants very much to impress all the pretty kunzes! She's got the spirit but doesn't realize most of the people she thinks are kunze are human qianyuan. She's a demon used to demons, she'll figure it out eventually.
Side note about that: A lot of the reasons demons seem to kidnap men so often is because they think they're kunze. there is a lot of confusion and rancor on both sides about all of this. Also, zhongyong are the most highly prized among demons as they don't really have many. That's mostly a human thing.
Of course, the other 'qianyuan' she fights is Liu Mingyan! Who is... actually a kunze, so sorry, you'll figure that out eventually too, dear sweet confused demon girl. All in all, a very big day for a young demon Saintess.
It should be noted that due to how gender and sex works in this situation, and the inability to tell the sex of a child who might go to Xian Shu, people there are less 'all kunze' so much as 'all feminine.' You will commit to the lifestyle or you don't get to live on that peak! Be pretty, be fabulous, be graceful, and above all, learn the feminine arts! Have issues growing a nice bosom? We'll teach you how to dress to hide that and fill it out.
Anyway.
Circling around and around again to that Nascent soul thing. Thought I forgot didn't you? Liu Mingyan is a kunze. So, well, doesn't it just track that by that logic so is Liu Qingge? Which means that he's a pretty slender person who mostly bounces off to the wilderness so that everyone continues to assume he's a qianyuan and doesn't try to stick him in a box and guard him like they keep trying to do to Shen Qingqiu. Noooo thank you very much. He'll never have a heat where any of you people will hear about it, that's for damn sure.
But, you know, all in all, just some thoughts, nothing detailed, about my take on SVSSS ABO. Questions, comments, additions? I'm curious.
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your tags on that omegaverse post tho 👀
I could truly write a[nother] dissertation on my own fic lore and that might be the cringiest thing about me 😭✌️
But yeah! I've put a little more information under the cut for anyone who is interested 💛
The current and first fic in the series features Omega Pete (who begins as a Kuen-Kaan Omega - which in the lore of this verse is an Omega who has reached a certain age without going through their second presentation, a biological process that is triggered from being knotted for the first time, similar to some species that go through sexual maturity/biologically become fertile at different rates or in relation to viable mates. Without their second presentation, Omega's don't have heats, and their scents will be unique. In modern society it's widely considered a bad thing, it's used in media a lot the way a spinster is used a lot, this rhetoric that you can only be Kaan if you're of a certain age and have still never 'taken a knot' like 'omegas are supposed to' and thus have failed your 'biological purpose', but ofc there's nuance to that, Omega's can still have sex without taking a knot - I could go on about this forever) and Pete is not 100% comfortable in his gender because of stereotypes and how he never sees himself fitting into them etc. which isn't helped by other characters he comes across and their views on not just Omega's, but various other subgenders and specifically the idea of Pete being a Kaan Omega.
We also have Alpha Vegas, who has also always considered himself broken, but in actual fact is just dealing with a typical crisis of identity when an alpha driven society twists and poisons the stereotype of all the subgenders (including their own, wildly enough) so where Vegas believes 'i am broken for not feeling xyz, it is in fact just that in a modern society the way we interpret our instincts has to change and adapt, it's just no one is gonna talk about that. A good example I've brought up in text is the idea that Alpha's crave territory, but in a modern society how do they achieve that when it's something reserved for those financially able and if nothing else there's been a population boom? So it's all the modern ways that people change and adapt to their subgender instincts.
I won't talk too much about KimChay yet, but I know there are a few people looking forward to what is coming for them and honestly I am too, their arc is SO fascinating to me.
Kim has already appeared in this fic, and he is an Alpha, and I guess as a small spoiler I will say is that Chay in this series is a Beta.
If I got into the full system I am working with for Alpha Beta and Omega dynamics I'm playing with I'd be here for hours. Some of it is the same as traditional but I'm also growing a lot of it from home as well so... 👀
Early on I made a lore document, and this is linked in the fic as well, but for anyone interested you can find it here.
That has pretty much everything re: my evolutionary and biological lore in it (so you might be able to see how certain themes for certain characters are going to start emerging, esp for KimChay 👀👀)
If you read this whole thing, I am on my knees proposing thank you for coming to my ted talk about my fic (which you can find here - if VegasPete isn't your thing, the KimChay arc is on the horizon, so keep your eye out for that) and I apologise for my intense need to yap about this verse 😭
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the lexicon of omegaverse
happy fic rec day! once a week i pick one of my favorite authors and put the top 3 fics (to me) from their repertoire on here. all of them have so much more that deserves to be on the list, but i have to stick to my own rules, etc, so always make sure to check out their masterlist/ao3 for more! all previous week's links will be on my masterlist on my blog.
this week is @lexirosewrites! omegaverse is not something i was into before the steddie fandom, at least not on purpose, and no one does it like lexi. as always, read the tags, don't like any of them, don't read them, and if you're mean to lexi, i block you 😇 (i'm also gonna go ahead and say that while their newest fic being posted is only one chapter in, it probably will move to a top 3 spot when it's done: Waking Up In Vegas)
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The Bunny and The Wolf Series Rated E Eddie is mafia boss. Steve becomes his. End summary. Favorite thing about this whole series (and it is being continued actively right now with another wip) is that it somehow is so long but feels so fast paced. So much happens, you get every emotion, you get so many amazing characters.
On Thin Ice Rated E Guys, it's a figure skater/hockey AU. It's like Lexi went into my brain and said 'I know what you want and need and I'm going to provide' and then did it better than my imagination ever could. Favorite line: “It’s like…” Eddie takes a deep breath, his eyes locked on Steve’s lips with an intensity that’s almost frightening. “It’s like- like I can’t be near you anymore because every time I am, I want to kiss you so badly it hurts, princess. It’s like I want to scoop you up and carry you away to somewhere safe and warm where I can tear this pretty little piece off you.”
Online, Offline (Out of My Mind) Rated E Virgin Celebrity Secret Omega Steve and Big Dick Just A Guy Alpha Eddie is apparently something that was on my 'I need this' Bingo Card. Add in scentmates/soulmates? I'm the biggest fan. Couldn't even begin to find a favorite line or even a favorite part with this, but there is soooo much Robin and Steve being platonic soulmates in this!
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
1. How many works do you have on Ao3? 75
2. What's your total Ao3 word count? 92,568
3. What fandoms do you write for? Currently, Star Wars (mostly Bad Batch); however, I've written for a lot of TV shows over the years. (I prefer TV shows over movies simply because I can get to know the characters better and have a better feel for them when writing)
4. What are your top five fics by kudos?
1. Unconventionally Easy (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - a pre-Order 66 story about a mission gone awry for the Batch. 2. I Miss You (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - Echo finds an unexpected message from a brother. 3. Regroup (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - Tech and Omega have to leave Hunter and Wrecker behind when a job for Cid goes sideways. 4. Just Sit With Me (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - A Cadet Batch fic featuring young Crosshair and Tech. 5. Resilient (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - Echo struggles with his PTSD.
5. Do you respond to comments? Yes! It's one of my favorite parts of writing fan fiction!
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? This one is really hard since I did Whumptober and Febuwhump and Angstpril 😅 I'd have to say maybe Haunting Failures or Sick Day (although my readers would probably choose different ones).
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? Probably the Stardust Conspiracy or Detail Work.
8. Do you get hate on fics? In other fandoms, I have...I have yet to experience hate in this fandom.
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I don't read or write or watch it...not my thing.
10. Do you ever write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written? I haven't really written any...but I did kinda play with the idea of writing a Psych and Bones crossover 😂 I was gonna call it The Psychic in the Capital.
11. ?? (there was no question for #11...so I'll just say....nothing, I guess)
12. Have you ever had a fic translated? Not that I am aware of, but that would be so cool!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? Kind of! I wrote Where Fears Are Born & When Fears Are Faced as companion pieces of @just-here-with-my-thoughts' fic Phobia. And then @just-here-with-my-thoughts wrote a couple cute companion pieces for The Stardust Conspiracy! (Find the Stardust collection here!)
14. What's your all time favorite ship? Kanan and Hera 🥰😭
15. What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? Mmmmm...I don't know. Any WIPs I have chapters posted for I have plans to finish...the ones slowly dying in my folder, however...😅
There's a Fives Survives AU I've been writing where he's actually the one who finds and rescues Omega from Kamino that I would really like to see through.
16. What are your writing strengths? I love character studies, so I feel like that really helps my writing!
17. What are your writing weaknesses? I hate writing action scenes...and I tend to lean heavily on dialogue.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in a fic? The only time I've used "another language" in a fic is when I have clones use Mando'a words...but they don't usually use full sentences.
19. First fandom you wrote for? When I was an early teen I wrote for the Disney show Pair of Kings. 😂 However, I think I deleted the story after a couple of days...the first fandom I stuck to for a bit of time and still have stories floating around out there was Bonanza.
20. Favorite fic you've written? Basically any story I've written with the boys as cadets. They All Fall Down is probably one of my favorites, just because it reminds me so much of growing up with siblings. I also loved writing the Stardust Conspiracy.
Thank you for tagging me, @the-little-moment! This was so fun!!
Is it possible to tag all my moots?? Because I wanna see all your answers...(**cough**cough**if you've read this far, consider yourself TAGGED)
#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#fanfiction#star wars the bad batch#the bad batch#star wars#20 questions#tag game#writers on ao3#my writing#about me
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okay i’ve been so scared to say anything but after that last chapter i have to..
I LOVE ‘AS NEEDED’ SO MUCH 😭 the dynamics?? the slow burn with Simon (absolutely love how you write his character so much) i love all poly 141 fics on this app but something i love specifically that you do (which is gonna seem small) is how you make sure all the characters get equal time. I hate reading poly fics and it’s just little side off things like ‘oh yeah these characters kiss sometimes’. but YOU!! YOU MAKE IT KNOWN. I just had to get this off my chest 😞💗 if there’s anyway i can be added to a tag list (if you have one if not it’s okay!!) I WOULD BE HONORED!
Have a AMAZING night 👩🏿❤️💋👩🏾
Please don't ever be scared!!!!! Talking to all of you is the highlight of my day!!!
Thank you so much!!! I really try to bounce around to each character- some chapters are more heavily geared towards a character sometimes- but I'm so happy you feel I'm accomplishing that! I haven't really dived into their relationship with each other too much- because it is from the omegas point of view, but I do plan on expanding on that once the relationships really begin to solidify.
I unfortunately don't have a taglist because I’m lazy 🥲But at the end of each chapter I say when I plan on posting next (and its usually accurate) so please swing by and check it out 🧡
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New Fic - Break in Case of Emergency
Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: Strange New Worlds (TV), Star Trek: Lower Decks (Cartoon) Relationships: Christopher Pike/Spock, Brad Boimler/Christopher Pike, Brad Boimler/Christopher Pike/Spock Characters: Christopher Pike, Spock, Number One | Una Chin-Riley (Star Trek), Joseph M'Benga, Brad Boimler Additional Tags: this one is meant to make you laugh, its, Omega Verse, with Knotting, but reallyit's mainly all about pike's insane awkwardness, and being in love with spock, im gonna say its a Crack Fic, but i feel like its Crack Treated Seriously, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Alien Biology, Awkwardness, Awkward Conversations,n so so many of those, this whole fic is that, With A Dash of Porn
Mr. Boimler's sojourn from the future isn't the only problem on the ship.
“Chris,” Spock amends. “This is a serious matter. I believe your penetration of Ensign Boimler may be the only solution.” “There has to be another answer.” Chris drops onto his pillow, turning onto his back to stare up at their ceiling.
Basically I had a cracky idea that @affixjoy and @ncc1701ohno made worse.
I personally think this whole thing is a hoot, so yeah. Read it.
#star trek#strange new worlds#spike#omegaverse#spoimler#but it's actually s/poimler#also like really the omegaverse part was just how to explain that they -><-#ITS FUNNY#I SWEAR#you get 5k words of Pike going .... uuuuuuuuh#anways#love you all#muah
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Okay, but I was glad to see your response to this^^^ because I've actually been going back and forth for Days about whether to send you an ask about how much I surprisingly ADORE your writing, so it's nice to know you get it a lot. (I didn't want to risk coming across as condescending because like. You obviously very much like the tropes you tend to write for, that's why you write them, and I didn't want you to think I was essentially going "you're not like Other authors who write this thing you like")
Like. I generally Very Much dislike kid!fic and I don't usually care about omegaverse. And then you're over here like "I have a dozen different flavors of Omegaverse, Accidental Baby Acquisition, and Is Anyone Gonna Parent That Child?" and I'll read a snippet of Kon Isn't the Father or Wet Nurse Omegaverse and start foaming at the mouth and trying to pretend I care about them a Normal Human Amount.
Hahaha, yeah, no, I'm VERY used to hearing that at this point. I am of the mind that people like what they like, and if they don't like what I like, it's fine, it's just how they roll! And like, even the tropes I tend to like, I tend to like in pretty specific ways? So I don't even always like what I like, and I don't expect other authors to be perfectly up my alley, you know?
Also like . . . I regularly subvert a fair amount of the tropes I'm into, or at least I regularly TRY to, and when I don't, I still examine them pretty closely and like . . . idk, I feel like I explain them pretty thoroughly in my writing, most of the time? So I think that's why a lot of people who don't really like said tropes can get into my stuff more easily than other writers', because it's like, an entry-level approach in that way, but also not necessarily the most fandom-common approach, beause I decided to examine a different part of the trope than the genre I'm working in usually goes for.
Example: when I write DC omegaverse, I generally make Kon an omega, buuuuut the Omega Kon tag on AO3 has, like . . . less than thirty fics in it, while the ALPHA Kon tag has over a hundred--
( GOD I wish people wrote more of Kon, but that is not the point of this reply, haha )
--so like, generally speaking, I'm usually drawn to more gender-fucky and less fandom-typical interpretations when I'm doing omegaverse, which means my concepts are usually a little different from the default assumptions and therefore, like, people are a little likelier to find my stuff, I feel like? Because the tag is less flooded, if nothing else, and also because if you want Omega Kon you probably REALLY WANT IT, given the overall drought of it, hahaha.
( For the record? I didn't even like omegaverse the first time I wrote omegaverse. It was literally just supposed to be a one-off, haha. I didn't like a LOT of things it turned out I really like, the first time I wrote them! )
And also in my experience a lot of people who dislike omegaverse dislike it because they don't like how it approaches sex or gender or feel like it erases the existences and experiences of trans and queer people or just think it's super rape-y, but I get REALLY into the gender stuff and consent and DON'T, you know, forget about the existences of trans and queer people. So like . . . I'm regularly doing an entry-level approach, but also regularly doing a nontraditional approach, so I think I just tend to attract people who don't really "get" the AU/kink/genre/etc that I'm writing and also people who don't like the traditional approach to the AU/kink/genre/etc that I'm writing.
Another example: like, I love kidfic, but when I write kidfic I am writing the kids as characters in their own right, which is admittedly not always a thing that I see people want to do, or comfortable with doing? But I grew up the oldest of four kids, have worked as a nanny, am DEEPLY fascinated by child psychology, and have like . . . four niblings between the ages of three and twenty with a fifth one on the way, hah. So I have at least SOME feel for what kids are like at specific ages, developmentally-speaking, which is an issue I see pop up in a lot of kidfic too. Just like, people describing a seven year-old as being closer to toddler-sized, or having an eight year-old that talks like a high-schooler or just things like that--stuff that can inadvertantly throw somebody who Knows Kids out of a story, basically. Also I have a lot of feelings about Being A Parent as a concept, so like . . . pretty sure that gets in there too, hah.
Basically if I'm writing more than a couple thousand words about a thing, I have a lot of feelings about it?? Like a LOT of feelings.
. . . okay this reply got involved, lol. Whooooops.
Anyway! tl;dr: idk, those are just the feelings I get for why I get that comment from people pretty often?
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