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âHello, yes. Iâm looking for Mr. Benjamin Solo. I am told this is his place of office. Is he in?â
âIs he expecting you, MsâŠâ
âRey. And no, I donât imagine he is.â
The womanâMaz, was it?âsmiled softly in a way that didnât reach her too-big eyes.
âThen I donât *imagine* youâll be meeting with him today. Heâs due to leave momentarily.â
âOh, it wonât take long, I can assure youââ
âYou âeard her, girl,â The redhead grumbled, âBenâs busy. Now piss offââ
âArmie,â Maz snapped, her eyes never leaving Rey. The gaze was cool, polite but distant. âWe will tell him that you stopped by, ReyâŠâ
âKenobi. My name is Rey Kenobi.â
The redhead was already pushing the door closed, but he stopped when Mazâs hand came down on his forearm. Her eyes were no longer distant. They were, however, far colder, and flashed with something sharp.
âPlease,â She said, the smile returning, âCome inside.â
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In which a Traveller comes to town, seeking business with the Black Knight of Birmingham.
A Reylo/Peaky Blinders semi-crossover with A/B/O...undertones? I know, I don't get it either.
#reylo#fanfic#ao3#fan fiction#star wars#Rey#ben solo#kylo ren#au#peaky blinders au#abo dynamics#omega!rey#alpha!ben
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Ben Conor (@bconor)
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what if we were teammates of 19 years who said things like "i remember watching you play in latvia, thinking how lucky i was that i was going to be your teammate" and "sid saved me" and "only for pittsburgh, always with sid" and "i just always liked him from the start. always have. always will"... and we were both boys
(and what if sports reporters wrote alpha/alpha romance about us. what then.)
#i'm sorry but the new r*ssi article? he was a man on a mission during the interviews: âat the start we were like WHO is going to knot WHOâ#him: âthe penguin's two alphasâ me: ben affleck smoking.jpg#also i usually tune out halfway through his podcast but this episode was excellent highly recommend a listen#anyway sorry niche content but this is my favourite type of post to make :')#hm#gay#sidney crosby#evgeni malkin#sidgeno#pittsburgh penguins#hockey#long post
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#movies#polls#alpha and omega#alpha and omega 2010#alpha and omega movie#2010s movies#anthony bell#ben gluck#crest animation productions#requested#have you seen this movie poll
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Vacuum. V-taper. Very defined.
#ben hodge#goals#muscle#bodybuilder#alpha muscle#roided muscle#hyper masculinity#massive#muscle freak#muscle flex#muscle god
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Wrecked Masterlist
Pairing: Alpha Frank Castle x Omega Reader, Alpha Billy Russo x Omega Reader
Features: A/B/O Dynamics, angst, smut, flirt, love triangle
Trigger Warnings: Darkish themes, manipulation, infertility, love triangle
Summary:Â When Frank Castle found his way to your small town bar, you thought you had finally found your Alpha despite being a "wrecked omega" but when his best friend, Billy Russo, blows through town, your world tilts on its axis. You thought you found your happy ending but was it just more wreckage for your life?
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Part 1 - 2/8/24
Part 2 - 3/7/24
Part 3 - 4/4/24
Part 4 - 4/18/24
Part 5 - 05/27/24
Part 6 - 06/20/24
Part 7 - 07/06/24
Epilogue: Six Months Later
#marvel#the punisher#frank castle#billy russo#reader insert#frank castle x you#frank castle x reader#frank castle x female reader#frank castle x y/n#billy russo x reader#billy russo x female reader#billy russo x you#billy russo x y/n#jigsaw#a/b/o#wrecked#alpha billy russo#alpha frank castle#jon bernthal#ben barnes
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POKEMON RANGER
#pokemon#oras#omega ruby#alpha sapphire#pokemon ranger#ben#guardian signs#god. confirmation the oras flying mechanic was derived from pr3. this is all ive ever asked for#<- incorrect but it *is* one of *many* things ive asked for#latios#latias#my boy.... returned to me......#teraleak
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Richard Horvitz characters
#invader zim#destroy all humans#the grim adventures of billy and mandy#angry beavers#skylanders#psychonauts#squirrel boy#mighty morphin power rangers#ben 10#helluva boss#zim#orthopox-13#tgaobam billy#daggett beaver#kaos skylanders#razputin aquato#rodney squirrel#alpha 5#grey matter#moxxie#moxxie knolastname#iz#dah#tgaobam#mmpr#hb#richard horvitz#voice acting#voice actor#va
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âTheyâre not called the Nublar Six because they survived, theyâre called the Nublar Six because theyâve suffered.â
I stayed up last night drawing all of their hybrid refs are you proud of me âŠ
The hybrids go as followed!
Darius â Gallimimus Brooklyn â Tyrannosaurus Rex Yasmina â Deinonychus Sammy â Sinoceratops Kenji â Carnotaurus Ben â Ankylosaurus
Everyone but Brooklyn has meaning behind their dinosaur because. IT WAS SO HARD PICKING ONE OUT FOR HER. So I was like, fuck it, make her Rexy or something idk.
#jurassic world#jurassic world camp cretaceous#jurassic world chaos theory#jwcc#jwct#sammy gutierrez#yasmina fadoula#brooklyn jwcc#ben pincus#darius bowman#kenji kon#hybrid#hybrid au#silverâs hybrids au#hybrids au#Sorry bumpy fans#I had the chance to do something really funny so I did#Kenji acts like heâs the head alpha buts itâs really Brooklyn who lets Darius be the leader#Dino things#Yaz just wants to be next to Sammy#Ben wants to go tf home#sad wet cat#How will they recover?#Trick question they wonât
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WHAT THE SIGMA??! I'VE GYAT TO POST ABOUT THIS. Like I thought Brooklyn might be alive right. But the show did a pretty good job of convincing me she flat out died????! How in the sigma alpha rizz is she is she WALKING TALKING AND BREATHING. Damn. I'm late to the chaos theory party. But for shit how.
#jurassic world chaos theory#jurassic world camp cretaceous#I don't know their last mames so I'll use the ships lolđđ#kenji kon#ben x darius#ben x kenji#yaz x sammy#brooklynn x kenji#brooklynn x darius#benrius#Ik kenjis last name bc of the stickersđ#also what the sigma????#guys I'm not a gen alpha I'm just in a phase and I think it's funny
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I grew up with
horror movies, shooter games, creepypasta, fnaf, weird youtubers, and unrestricted internet access
I'm not mad about it tho, at least now I can handle stuff like horror or just in general nasty stuff really well
also happy that I didn't grow up with the gen alpha brainrot
#nostalgic#nostalgia#childhood#horror#horror movies#saw movies#shooter game#gta v#far cry new dawn#far cry 6#creepypasta#jeff the killer#ben drowned#fnaf#unrestricted internet access#weird kid#weirdo#weird movies#brain rot#skibidi toilet#gen alpha#girlblogging#this is a girlblog#girlhood
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When Omega Hux wakes after the incident at Exegol, heâs being watched over by a stranger.
His senses are alert with this new presence, fearing for his safety. He doesnât know where he is or whatâs happened; all he knows it that his alpha is dead. He felt Kyloâs passing in his soul as though a light was extinguished in his heartâs core.
So when he hears Kyloâs voice say his name, his eyes snap open.
The alpha sitting beside his bed and holding his hand is not Kylo Ren. He may have Kyloâs handsome face but his hair is shorter, heâs dressed in pale civilian clothing and his scent is repulsive. It smells like vanilla and chamomile, not like the black cherry and stargazing like Kyloâs.
âIâm here, Hux. Youâre okay. I promise I wonât leave you.â
But Hux is far from okay. He doesnât know this alpha, this âBen Soloâ, this alpha who wonât let go of his hand.
Ben Solo is not his mate, but Ben is under no such impression. He tells Hux that he still is Kylo, that Ben was always Kylo too.
Hux is terrified. Was everything about his mate a lie? Was Kylo really a sheep in wolfâs clothing all along?
#kylux#omega hux#Alpha kylo#I love the whole Ben and Kylo thing#debating whether theyâre separate people or not#love that dark/light perspective
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do you think ben would be a skibidi toilet fan? would he keep up with the lore
Ben would cry hearing the words skibidi toilet because they remind him that hes aging
#i hc him as having a ton of younger cousins that are gen alpha and they stress him OUT#ben pincus#jurassic world chaos theory#camp cretaceous#jurassic world camp cretaceous#camp cretaceous chaos theory#jwct#jwcc
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Such Sharp Teeth
I needed to write a werewolf fic again, so many other writers i follow have been putting out bomb content so i had to join in <3
Writers notes: It's not true abo dynamics- some elements are featured but it doesn't follow truly, it is reader insert but MC's name is Aurora-
also go read @becauseicantthinkwritings Objects in Motion, hooooly shittt
Warnings: 18+themes, graphic descriptions of body transformation, insinuated non con elements, reader digression advised :)
All you could feel was the cool air on your skin, blowing through your hair as the moon glowed overhead. You felt strong, powerful. It was exhilarating and freeing all at once. The beauty of the forest surrounding you as the sharp ribbons of silver moonlight cut in shards through the trees.
You could taste the air, smell bread being baked from miles away, hear people talking and animals scurrying away from you. The forest floor rose up time and again to meet your feet, every sensation heightened. It was a beautiful thing more often than not, but tonight was different. Tonight there was a sense of desperation inside of you.
A tinge of fear, footfalls echoing behind you, they were far but yet still so close. Too close for comfort. Howls rang out and you knew that you'd never escape keeping pace like this. Your breath grew ragged, no longer deep inhalations but tortured puffs.Â
You could see your breath in the air before you and then you felt the pain surging through your body. Bones breaking, tissue tearing, muscles unraveling only to be knit back together in another form. You wanted to cry out at the pain but itâd only alert them to your location and that was far too dangerous.Â
You could taste blood and feel tufts of fur spring up along your spine as it twisted and mangled its shape into something new. Your eyes blurred as you felt the bones in your face collapsing and extending, ears rising up and canines lengthening in your still too small mouth.
The next time your foot hit the ground it was no longer a foot, but a paw. The squelching sound of mud making contact with the pads of it. You had been running fast but now the speed was unparalleled. Heavy panting as you pushed yourself to the brink of exhaustion.
You still had miles to go but the howling was far off in the distance growing further away and thatâs how you liked it. How itâd need to be for as long as it took you to figure out the next step.
The covers you woke up in were caked in mud, it crunched as you shifted in the bed, pattering to the floor surely creating a mess. You groaned stretching your arms overhead, human arms, the muscles sore and aching from how far youâd run last night.Â
Even the edges of your feet and tips of your ears felt taut with tension and soreness. Rubbing a hand over your face, coming away with more dirt.
âShit.â
âShit is right, look at the state of this room.â A friendly face poked her head in through the doorway. She was tall, elegant limbs covered in a chunky sweater and leggings. Dark brown hair pulled up into a messy bun, light hazel eyes filled with a touch of mischief.
âIâm sorry, Celeste. I promise Iâll clean everything up.â She moved over to the side of the bed, holding a mug of something that smelled heavenly. Gesturing for you to take it, the heat seeping into the palms of your tired hands.
âIâm not worried about it. Here, drink. You need something to warm your bones.â You nodded taking a long drawn out sip. The liquid was chocolatey with a medicinal hint that washed over your tongue and seemed to heat your insides up almost immediately.Â
âIt should help with wellâŠeverything.â She gave a half hearted smile, shrugging one shoulder up, before adjusting the edge of her sweater. âYou came a very long way.â You finished the drink, setting the mug into the side table next to you. The warmth began to leech into your bones finally and you felt immensely grateful for Celeste and her healing abilities.Â
âI couldnât stay. I had toâŠI just-time was running out.â The reassuring smile gave way to an earnest look of sympathy.
âThey can kill you for this.â You swallowed thickly, all too aware of the dangers you had put yourself in. The odds hadn't been in your favor but you had to take a chance, to get away from home. Home. It felt a sham to even call it that.Â
âI know. And Iâm beyond grateful you letting me stay here the night but I promise Iâll be out of your hair soon.â Celeste made a waving gesture in the air, dismissing your words.
âDonât be ridiculous, stay as long as you need.â The kindness created a fist in your throat, youâd been friends for years, writing letters back and forth since visiting often wasnât allowed.
Rival pack members werenât allowed to associate with one another more than their Alphas permitted.
You bit the inside of your cheek in an attempt to shove down the hatred and anger you felt for your pack. To call them such a thing felt like a crime in and of itself. They were horrible and controlling, to think of yourself free from them felt exciting and terrifying.Â
âYou could get in trouble.â You nearly whispered, even though no one was around to hear. She brushed off the notion.
âWeâll figure out a place for you to stay in the meantime. Has it started?â You gave a brief nod, not wanting to talk about it. The temperature of your skin, the cramping, that undeniable ache that shook you to your core. Like your body was no longer your own. It was infuriating and deliciously tortuous.
âThen in a few days when itâs over we can figure out what to do from there.â
âYour brother is gonna kill you.âÂ
âWhat he doesnât know wonât kill him.â
âSpeak for yourself.â Celeste only gave you a smirk before squeezing your shoulder in a comforting fashion.
âAlright up, I need to change these sheets. A dirty dog rolled all over in them.â
That night felt like hell, a worse cycle than youâd ever had before. The winges of pain and agony ached through your system. It felt like your body had been tossed into a blazing fire.
In fact that sounded much better than what you felt now. Heats were different for every pack member but you couldnât recall a time when you wished you were unconscious instead of enduring it.
You had needed to get away from your town, your pack before this happened. Before you were tied to the worst man youâd ever had the displeasure of knowing.
You were his property in his mind and the idea of you turning him down, running away rather than accepting his forced mating had surely sent him into a rage.Â
Maybe your body knew what had been coming and was throwing a fit in rebellion even now that you were in safe territory or maybe the strain and stress of escaping and being on the run had done you in.
Either way no matter how many cold showers you took, how many naps your forced yourself into, how many times your own hands attempted to hit their mark, it wasnât enough.
Celeste had left a hearty brew of tea for you that was supposed to help, youâd chugged the whole thing down to the shock of your friend and still nothing. Or maybe it had helped and this was the edge being taken off.
Being hit by a bus felt less excruciating than this.Â
You somehow managed to fall asleep and when you woke your mouth felt dry, the familiar ache between your legs remained unsatisfied.
You wanted to tear the pillows on the bed to pieces, watching the feathers explode and drift down around you as your screamed into the frigid air.Â
You couldnât even keep the window open for fear of Celeste's male pack members smelling you and paying an uninvited visit. Tipping off her brother that you were here, potentially getting her in loads of trouble.
Your fingers itched to tear open the window and taste the cold November breeze. Your nails scratched gouges in the white paint on the window sill as you stared longingly out at the frost bitten garden.Â
A soft knock came at the door, seeing your friend slipping into the room with another pot of strong smelling tea. Celeste sat the tea down on the side table, noting your frustrating posture by the window.
âIâm sorry, I know exactly how you feel.âÂ
âI hate it.â It sounded like a whine, maybe it was but at this point you didnât care.Â
âI have to go out and run some errands in town but I promise it wonât be long. Drink the rest of this, I put something in it to help your frazzled nerves and maybe even get you to sleep.â
The thought of sleeping another 48 hours and waking up normal again sounded so enticing.Â
âThank you.â You crawled into bed staring out the window imagining running freely through the forest, only this time not away from something but towards something better.
Something that felt intangible right now. Tossing back a long swig from the tea pot and letting your eyes shutter close for however long theyâd allow.
The hours crawled by and you felt yourself somewhere in a slumber and waking titration. Eventually you could see the sun was lower in the sky, mid to late afternoon maybe?
Your body groaned in revolt as you got up from the bed, joints creaking and popping, clasping the now empty teapot in your hands.
You could feel the sweat dripping down your brow, swiping at it, rubbing at your eyes anything to avoid feeling how warm your whole body felt.
Celeste hadnât come home yet and you managed to scrub the pot clean, place it in the drying rack and wash a dish or two more. Just to feel useful for once.
Wanting to be the least invasive houseguest as you could, moving over to where the washroom was and folding some of the sheets spilling out of the dryer. The small menial tasks actually helped contain the disjointed feeling your body was experiencing.
The sound of a key being inserted into the side door, unlocking and closing alerted your ears that Celeste was home. You felt too tired and pained to call out to her, instead waiting to see her face pop around the corner, but it didnât.Â
Footsteps echoed across the wooden floor and sounds of bags being dropped onto the kitchen island, accompanied by the soft sound of items, perhaps fruit, falling out and rolling along the granite. Then you smelled it.
The most intoxicating scent that had ever graced your nose. It was pine trees and fresh crisp air, like looking up into the night sky on a winter evening. It had a bite at first that smoothed into a warm rich earthy quality. There was even a hint of spice, it overtook every one of your senses, like youâd been bathed in it.
This wasnât Celeste.Â
Your ears strained to listen to anything this visitor was doing, whoever it was they had a key. Fuck. Celeste hadnât told anyone you were here. Your muscles tensed, noticing all sounds from the kitchen had ceased.
Attempting to pad as quietly as you could out of the washroom, venturing a quick look into the kitchen. Sure enough there were grocery bags with oranges spilling out onto the island but no one around.
Silence.
If you could just sneak to the back door, you could see it from your point of view. One quick leap and youâd be gone and able to shift and disappear into the fast approaching night.
One step, then another. You were always known for being quiet in your pack, able to sneak up on any prey. This was no different.
Another few steps and youâd be home free. You felt the cool wooden floor kiss the tips of your toes before the strongest force youâd ever felt knocked you from your feet.
Your legs barely touched the ground before your back was slammed into the nearest wall, tauntingly so close to the back door. Large strong hands held you in place, your shoulders pinned against the drywall.
The scent youâd smelled before consumed you, your traitorous body arching against the wall towards the source.
âWho are you?â The voice was deep, a hint of gravel. Male. You felt your vision clearing from your head smacking against the hard surface to see sure enough a large man in front of you.
He was tall, towering over you, lean and athletic, muscles strained under his white shirt, corded along his forearms down to his hands that stilled you.
You felt the anxious pull to look down, to not meet his eyes. The undeniable mark of an alpha, it irked you to no end. Taking a steadying breath you fought your body, looking up into his face.
He was handsome, carved from rock and earth and dusted with something you couldnât quite place.Â
Dark brown hair that fell across his forehead, the sides were closely cropped but the rest hung longer, down to eyes that were such a deep brown you could lose yourself in them easily.
You could only imagine how radiant theyâd look, flecks of gold catching the light when he smiled, but right now they were cold, calculating. The air caught in your throat, a choking noise all you could muster.
Your arms flexed against the wall, knowing you couldnât escape but dying to, begging to. His nostrils flared, you watched the pupils in his eyes dilate, consuming the already deep brown gazing back at you. His fingers gripped you tighter.
âI saidâŠwho are you? Why are you in my sisters house?âÂ
âIâŠI.â Your brain couldnât form words, not now. The scent of him, the feel of his touch against your heated skin, you could feel dampness spreading between your legs, the slow ache building inside your body clawing to get out.
Your inner wolf was barely continued under your skin, a popping sensation in your ears, the room felt like it was spinning.
It was like he could sense everything going on in your body, the way his eyes roamed ravenously over your flushed skin, his fingers flexing against your arms, the intensity of his gaze.
It was a split second but you could feel his face pressed into the crook of your shoulder, hear him inhale you deeply. Groaning as he exhaled, there would be bruises on your body where he gripped you so tightly.
You couldnât hide the gasp that left your lips feeling his hips pressed against your own, his arousal evident. You felt your hands reaching for his back and his grip lessened enough to let you, your nails scraping against his muscled back through his shirt.
The noise he made rumbled in his chest, you could nearly feel it reverberating through your own body. The scratch of stubble scraping against the soft skin of your neck as he breathed deeply the scent of your heat and your legs yearned to be wrapped around his waist and carried to the nearest flat surface.
A bed, the couch, the floor-
âHey, HEY!â You felt his hands fall from your arms as another voice rang through the room.
Celeste was wedging herself between the two of you, arms out protectively in front of you. âBilly! What the fuck are you doing here?!â
The man before you took a step back, his eyes were still pitch black, his chest heaving, fingers clenching and unclenching as if testing that they were truly not holding you anymore.Â
âCeleste. You know this woman?âÂ
âI do! This is Aurora, sheâs-she's my friend.â His eyes narrowed on you.
âI donât recall ever being introduced to her before.â
Celeste glanced worriedly between the two of us, I nodded at her, the most encouragement I could offer at the moment.
âSheâsâŠuhâŠ. She left her pack.â His eyes widened a touch, lips parting, taking a solid deep breath before looking back at Celeste.
âCelesteâŠ.â His words were a warning, tinged with anger, frustration, concernâŠ
âI know! But she needed to get out of there, they were gonna force her to mate with a homicidal maniac of an alpha!â
âAn alpha?â His tone was harsh and abrupt, rubbing the bridge of his noise, lines forming on his brow. âJesus Christ, Celeste. Do you know how dangerous this is? To us? To the pack?â
âForced Mating, Billy! Thatâs barbaric!â He sighed, leaning back against the kitchen counter, running a hand through his already mussed hair.Â
âIt is. I know that as much as you, but some packsâŠstill participate in the old waysâŠâ his words werenât convincing anyone, you could see it in the strained expression on his face.
You drew a steady breath , hesitantly pushing away from the wall you had just been pinned to. You missed the feeling of heat from his body being so close to yours already.
âIâŠI can leave. No. I think I should, Celeste, heâs right. This is dangerous you guys can get in a lot of trouble hiding a rival pack member. If you were to get caught it could beâŠit could be bad.âÂ
Billy and Celeste both were looking back at you, you could see the similarities between the two. The dark hair and long lean stature, Billyâs eyes were significantly darker, but they shared similar noses and mannerisms. How they stood, staring you down, intimidating and beautiful. Â
âRoryâŠwhere would you go?â Your friend sounded so incredibly sad, it broke your heart. âPlus itâs not safeâŠâ
âOnce my cycle is over, Iâll leave.â Billy watched you with the focus of a pack leader and in the way only a wolf could. At the mention of your heat you noticed how his nostrils flared, chest rising into a territorial puff. âIâll find somewhere to go.âÂ
Celeste walked over to you, grabbing your hand and pulling you into a hug. You held her tightly, the overwhelming feeling of fear and frustration from your body and emotions beginning to take a tighter hold of you.Â
âWait.â A deep sigh came from where Billy stood. âWe can figureâŠsomething out. Until you have a safe place to go.â His dark eyes were no longer black orbs but the brown had returned, a softness, and something else danced across them as he spoke to you.
âBut-â he raised a finger, the look of admonishment towards his younger sibling. âDo NOT let anyone else know sheâs here until I say, and make sure she stays in the house until... well until itâs safe.âÂ
You watched as he gathered his keys from the island, turning to walk across the kitchen, his heavy motorcycle boots louder than they had felt before, followed by the sound of the door closing behind him.
You knew what you had seen in his eyes, because you could feel it just as deeply. Longing. And something just below the surface, barely concealed but there nonetheless.
#billy russo#ben barnes#the punisher#billy russo x reader#billy russo x female reader#billy russo fanfic#the punisher fanfiction#ben barnes character#the punisher au#Alpha!Billyrusso#Alpha!BillyRusso#werewolf#werewolf fanfic#a/b/o dynamics#punisher au
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AO! & GB!Bevin... Why can't I? Ben just wanted a quickie.
#Ben 10#Ben 10 omniverse#Omega Ben#Alpha Kevin#G!Kevin#B!Ben#Bad Ben#Good Kevin#Abo#Omegaverse#This is just for those who read fanfic abo#but nothing against it if you don't like it... I just draw what comes to my mind#đ„đ„đ„#In fact#I have Covid#I'm completely screwed#my family is treating me like someone with an exterminating disease.#artists on tumblr#Poipiku
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Wrecked (Part 7)
Pairing: Alpha Billy Russo x Omega Reader
Trigger Warnings: References to infertility, love triangle, excessive drinking, smut, Omegaverse canon possessiveness
Summary:Â When Frank Castle found his way to your small town bar, you thought you had finally found your Alpha despite being a "wrecked omega" but when his best friend, Billy Russo, blows through town, your world tilts on its axis. You thought you found your happy ending but was it just more wreckage for your life?
A/N: Thank you to my beta reader and hype princess, @whisperlullaby
Wrecked Masterlist
Standing in the doorway of your bedroom, you stare at the empty spaces that were once filled with Frankâs things. His nightstand held only the lamp. His side of the closet and space in the chest of drawers were empty. In the bathroom, his toothbrush was gone and that was the stupid thing that broke the dam. You let the tears fall as you strip the bed. You had to get his smell out of your sheets or youâd never make it through this. Frank was gone. He was always going to leave. Now, you have to suck it up and deal with it.Â
Gathering up the things you would need to see you through proved fairly easy. You kept supplies in stock just in case. You pulled out your favorite comfortable clothes. As you grabbed them out of your dresser, a flash of white caught your eye and you picked up the folded note from Billy. You reread his message and your heart aches. If only his protestations could be true of an Alpha. You donât think youâve ever been as attracted to someone in your life. Dropping the note on the top of the dresser, you continue your preparations. Pulling fresh sheets out of the closet, you start to make up your bed but as you move pillows and smooth wrinkles you pick up Frankâs scent with each motion. Your stomach rolls and you throw the pillow in frustration.Â
Your mind drifted to the other bedroom and the bed covered in Billyâs scent. A throbbing begins between your legs at the thought of being with him during your heat. Would he be gentle or rough? Would he act feral or reverent? Or would he be a mix off all of it?Â
Resolutely, you gather your things and move to the other bedroom. At least having his scent surrounding you would bring you some comfort. You place your things around and throw extra blankets on the bed, building yourself a nest. Laying down, you breathe deeply and feel your inner Omega calm as his scent envelopes you. Itâs so strong you could swear he scented the sheets purposely.Â
Several hours later, a knock on the front door rouses you from the semi-comfort you had found in the bed. Before you could even manage to untable yourself, Cecily calls out, âHiya. I used my key. Donât get up! I brought you some extra supplies.â After a few moments you hear her in the other bedroom, âWhere are you?â
âIn here,â you call, settling back in.Â
Cecily comes through the bathroom between the rooms, âAre you okay? Why are you in here?â
âI⊠Frankâs scent is on everything in there,â you shrug.Â
âGotcha. Has it started?â she asks, referring to your heat.Â
âItâs not too bad yet. Iâll be fine.â
âIt smells like Billy in here,â Cecily sniffs.Â
You just shrug again, âWhat did you bring?â
âOh, I left it on the other bed. Hang on,â she turns back.Â
When several minutes pass without her returning, you call out, âCec? Did you get lost?â
âUh, no. Coming,â she reappears with a large bag filled with snacks, drinks, and some self-care supplies.Â
âThis was really nice of you,â you give her a small smile.Â
âWell, ya know, I owe you one⊠or two,â Cecily smirks.Â
âYou donât owe me anything,â you shake your head. âWe both said things we regret.â
âThatâs not what I meant,â Cecily says as a slow grin spreads across her face.
âRobbie and Jordan?â You ask, propping yourself on your elbows to stare at her.Â
âTheyâre really good guys and they told me about them and, ya know, intrigued me. So, weâre going on a date next week.â
Knowing Cecily is not usually one to take things slowly, you narrow your eyes at her, âWhy next week?â
âI wanted to wait until your heat is done. I mean, someone has to run the bar andâŠâ
âAnd what?â
âItâll give us a chance to get to know each other a little. Maybe develop something that isnât just attraction. Forming a pack, I donât think theyâll care much that my parents are Betas,â Cecily shrugs to play off the vulnerability she had just displayed.Â
âI think that's a great idea. If you can handle working together at the bar, you can probably handle a relationship- ow!â You wince as cramps hit you. Your body is protesting the lack of male attention. âSorry.â
âYou donât have to apologize. Are you okay if I go back to work?â Cecily eyes you.Â
âYeah, Iâm fine. Iâll get through this and see you in a few days. Donât worry about me,â you insist.Â
âI will. Iâll check in on you tomorrow. Let me know if you need anything,â she smiles as she heads to the door.Â
âCec?â
âYeah?â She looks back to the door.Â
âIâm glad we made up.âÂ
âWell, ya know we canât live without each other. Youâre my person,â Cecily blows a kiss as she leaves.Â
You smile but grimace when the cramps hit again. You reached for some pain reliever. It would help some. At least, for a little while.Â
â
You woke up the following morning, groggy and grumpy. Sleep had only come the night before after another round of pain relievers and a handful of melatonin gummies. It had been filled with a mix of unsettling dreams and intense yearning that made your body scream for touch. Getting out of the bed, you head straight for the shower. Sometimes letting the water run over your body can give momentary relief. You stood under the spray until the water cooled too much for comfort and your stomach was grumbling for food. Wrapping yourself in a towel, you walk back into the bedroom and nearly scream.Â
âHello Gorgeous,â Billy smirks from the chair in the corner of the room.Â
You stare at him for several seconds, bewildered at his appearance but then your inner Omega took over and you crossed the room in only a few strides. You ignore the tray of food and the bouquet of flowers next to him and reach for him. Dragging him to his feet by his shirt, you pull him against you and meld your mouth to his. You begin undoing his belt but his hands cover yours and he breaks the kiss.Â
âShould-â
âI swear to God, Billy. If you donât fuck me right now, I will never let you touch me again,â You seethe. When it looks like heâs about to speak again, you drop the towel youâre wearing. âNow,â the word comes out hard but then you put a sweet pleading into his designation, âAlpha.â
His mouth takes yours hungrily as he pushes you towards the bed. His shirt is discarded quickly, and his pants are undone in a blink. Itâs your hands that push them past his ass as he positions himself between your legs. He takes no preamble, knowing your heat is in full swing and you are more than ready. The thick head of his cock breaches your entrance and he growls as you seem to pull him in. Your body arches into him, finally having an Alpha inside of you puts you into a haze and all you can do is beg for more.
âPlease, Alpha, more!â You whine.Â
âIâm gonna give it all to you, my sweet Omega. Fill you up and fuck you out until you canât tell where you end and I begin,â Billy says as he steadily presses in.Â
âYes, fuck,â your voice melds into whimpers as he begins long strokes. You wrap your arms and legs around him, pressing him close as he fills you just how you need. Billy holds himself above you on his elbows and his hands reach to caress your face.Â
âLook at me, âMega,â he commands and your eyes fly open. âLook at your Alpha. I will always be here for you when you need me. Do you understand?â
âYes, Alpha,â you whisper, eyes wide as you stare at him.Â
âGood girl,â he whispers as his hips pick up pace. Your mouth falls open as you feel your orgasm building. Billy watches your face enraptured. He doesnât relent, pounding into you at just the right angle until you scream, all the pent up frustration and need releasing from you. Your body is wracked with spasm and after spasm as Billy finds his own end. When his knot locks into place inside you he smiles as your eyes roll back in your head and you arch again. He lowers his face to your neck and noses at your mating gland, filling his lungs with your scent.Â
His cock jumps inside you when you do the same to him and again when you deliver a tiny kitten lick over it. âFuuuck,â he groans.Â
You pull away when he speaks but his big hand guides you right back.Â
âDonât stop, Gorgeous. Want your scent all over me,â Billy mouths at your gland, fighting his urge to bite down and claim you as his own. But he couldnât resist scraping his teeth over it to see if it had the same effect it had on you when he did it to you that one night in the living room, and it did. You gasped and clenched around his cock. Encouraged, he did it again and then sucked on it.Â
âOh, oh, fuck, Billy!â Your whole body spasmed again. Your cunt clamped down on his still swollen knot inside you making Billy moan.Â
Billy chuckles as he whispers in your ear, âSo, when my knot goes down, would you like to do this again or eat and then do this again?â
âCanât I eat while I sit on your cock?â You whimper.Â
âFuck, I love the way you think,â Billy maneuvers the two of you to the side of the bed and reaches for a cube of watermelon from the tray he had made. Holding it to your lips, he watches as you take the bite and then lick his finger of the remaining juice. He stares at you, admiration clear in his eyes, âHow the fuck are you so perfect?â
âIâm not, remember? Iâm wrecked,â you shrug.Â
âAnd Iâm broken. Guess thatâs what makes us so goddamn perfect for each other,â Billy whispers intensely.Â
âMaybe so,â you whisper with a small smile. You enjoyed hearing it and decided to just play into it. Play into this feeling that this was someone who wanted you, not despite your inability, but as part of the whole package. He fed you, bite by bite. Compliments and innuendo flowed through your quiet conversation. When you feel his knot release, you take the final bite from him and then flip him onto his back.Â
âYou havenât finished your food,â Billy smirks.Â
âIâve had enough for now. I need this more,â you moan as you begin moving your hips.Â
âNo complaints here,â Billy grabs your hips as he thrusts up into you. He wants to watch your face every second, but gets distracted by the bounce of your tits, the sight of his cock splitting you open, the ways his fingers dig perfectly into your hips and thighs as you ride him, and his mouth runs as he expounds on how amazing you are. âJesus, you feel good. Do you know how good your pussy looks swallowing my cock? So fucking beautiful. Yeah, thatâs it, make that gorgeous face. Wanna see you come, give it to me. Fucking hell, Iâm- fuck,shit-â Billyâs eyes suddenly go wide and he grunts harshly.Â
You stop, staring at him with wide eyes, âDid I hurt you? Whatâs wrong?â
âPresent,â Billy growls the Alpha command, his eyes darkening.
You comply immediately, lifting off of him and presenting yourself on all fours. You whimper, unsure of what is happening, âAlpha?â
âMine,â Billy grabs your hips and slams into you making you arch at the pleasure.Â
âBilly?â You whine his name as both an exclamation and a question.Â
âIâm- fuck, rut kicked in,â he says the words as if it takes all of his control to get them out. His hips donât slow the steady pounding heâs giving you. âNever⊠ah, fuck, you feel good. Never been with an Omega in heat before.â
âWere you, ah, were you expecting it?â You ask, curiously. Your fingers dig into the sheets beneath you in an attempt to hold yourself steady for him.Â
âNo, shouldnât be happening. Fuck, Iâm never gonna be able to stop fucking you. Do you know how good this fucking cunt is? Never gonna find another pussy this good.â
âAlpha,â you whimper as your orgasm builds. You werenât sure if it was the relentless motion of his cock inside of you or the words that spilled from his mouth.Â
âThatâs right. Iâm your Alpha. Come here,â Billy pulls you up so that youâre kneeling together as he keeps fucking into you. One hand grasps for your breasts and the other finds your clit to make circles. He buries his face in your neck, mouthing at your mating gland, licking, sucking, and scraping it with his teeth. He had to fight the base urge to bite down, to claim you as his, to take possession of what was already his in his mind, but he wanted you to choose it. He wanted you to ask for it. And he wasnât going to stop fucking you until you did.Â
You reach behind yourself to pull his face more firmly against your neck, âBilly! Alpha, itâs so good. Iâm gonna-â The long moan you release as you clench around him is enough to send Billy over the edge. He could swear as his knot locked in place again that he saw stars. The pleasure of your body wrapped around his was so intense he had to fight every Alpha urge telling him to hold you down and mark you. Instead, he gently laid you both or your sides and moved his lips to your shoulder to help fight the intense urges coursing through him.Â
After your heart stops beating so hard, you whisper, âIâve never been with an Alpha in rut.âÂ
Billyâs chest rumbles against your back, âCouple of virgins before today, huh?â
You bark a laugh and cuddle against him more firmly. Billy breathes deeply of your scent as his fingers trail over every inch of your skin he can reach. He didnât understand it. He didnât understand his fucking idiot best friend. How the hell had he managed to keep himself together with you on his cock? Heâd never gone into rut the entire time he was here? His friend was insane. Or so self-possessed with rage and revenge, he couldnât see the perfection right in front of him. Billyâs actually glad his friend led him to you and he sure as hell was never giving you back. Without realizing it, he growls out, âMine.â
âPossessive, arenât we?â You tease him.
âMmm,â Billy shrugs as his lips keep moving over your skin.Â
With the haze of heat lifting a bit now that you had been knotted⊠a few times, the questions that should have flooded your mind seeing him in your cabin came to the surface. You had to ask, âBilly?â
âYeah, gorgeous?â
âWhy are you here? I mean, why did you come back? Did you know-â
âCecily called me,â Billy cuts you off.Â
âWhat? How?â
âShe said she was dropping off some supplies and found my note-â
âThatâs what took her so long in the other room,â you say as that piece clicks into place.Â
âShe told me that you two had made up, Frank had left, and that you needed help. Or more accurately, to get my ass here cause you needed me or she would ensure my life would be a living hell from now on. Not that I needed any convincing. I drove straight here, used the spare key, and laid in wait for you again,â he laughs lightly as he uses the words you had thrown at him his last night at the cabin.Â
âThank you,â you whisper.Â
âIâll always be here for you when you need me,â he assures. âMy turn for a question. Why are you in this room and not yours?â
âFrank-â you pause as Billy pulls you more firmly against him and growls at the mention of another Alpha. You smile as you continue, âHis scent was everywhere and I didnât want that smell around me while I was dealing with my heat. So, I came in here sinceâŠâ you trail off.Â
âSince what?â Billy prompts.
âYour scent made me feel comforted. Like I wasnât completely alone,â you confess quietly.Â
He chuckles as he admits, âI guess it was a good thing that I scented these sheets.â
You laugh, âI knew you did that! You are diabolical.â His knot releases and you take the opportunity to turn over and face him. As you looked into the dark depths of his eyes, you lost your train of thought, the questions that had flooded your mind, your worries, all of it faded away and instead you basked in his admiration. He looked at you with a mix of awe and hunger that you had never experienced and you loved it. Your mind wanted to use the word love to describe the feelings coursing through you and you shook your head to rid it of that thought.Â
âWhat was that?â
âWhat was what?â You hedge.Â
âYou jerked your head. Intrusive thought?â His long fingers caress your face.Â
âSomething like that. Are you hungry?âÂ
âIn more ways than one,â he smirks before whispering in your ear, âI still want to find out how amazing you taste. Get my mouth all over that sweet Omega cunt. I want to drown in your scent. Have you sit on my face and let me tongue fuck you until you beg for my knot. Have your legs spread wide open as I lay between them and make you come over and over again. If Iâm really lucky maybe I can get you to suck my cock while you sit on my face. God, there are so many things I want to do to you.â
âMaybe we should start a list,â you giggle.Â
âMmhm, but for now why donât we go make some food?â Billy kisses you before you can answer and then pulls you out of the bed with him.Â
â
The next two days were more of the same. Lots of conversations and even more sex, with meals and showers and sleep in between. Billy, you had learned, had a thing for shower sex and so you were happily enjoying him pounding into you as water streamed over both your bodies.Â
âOh, God, just like that,â you whimper.Â
âI have a new item for the list,â Billy says as he lifts your leg higher to give him a deeper angle.Â
âItâs going to take us years to finish this list at this point,â you laugh in between the moans he pulled from you.Â
âNeed to add fucking you in a bathtub. Iâd get you to sit on my cock while we relax in a tub full of bubbles. Iâd play with your clit so youâd come over and over again so I can feel you clenching around me. Make you come until you were absolutely overstimulated then dry you off, put you in bed, and fuck you one more time until youâre ready to pass out. Fuck, Iâm just gonna keep adding to it so I have more excuses to fuck you,â he growls.
âItâs not enough that youâre balls deep in me right now, you have to run your mouth about all the other things youâre going to do to me,â you tease him.Â
âIs that a problem, gorgeous? Should I stop telling you about all the ways I want to fuck you?âÂ
âNever, fuck!â You cry out as he begins pounding harder.Â
âThatâs right, Omega. You like hearing all the dirty thoughts I have about you. Fuck, all Iâve done is think about ways to fuck you since you served me that first drink. I wanted to bend you over the bar right there. I should. Take you to the bar and fuck you on it, on that pool table, on the safe, fuuuuuck,â he grunted as you clenched around him, nearing you orgasm.Â
âYou should. Maybe fuck me in that fancy car of yours in the parking lot, too.â
âOh, yeah? What else should I do to you, my Omega?â Billyâs hips are pumping into you perfectly.Â
âLay me out naked on your desk at Anvil and fuck me until I scream your name,â you whisper in his ear.
âFuck!â He roars as he begins pounding into you relentlessly.Â
âYes, yes. Alpha!â You cry out as you come.
âNever gonna get enough of you,â Billy groans as he loses himself in you. His knot locks into place and you shudder against him. His face is buried in your neck as he scents you. The urge to bite you, to mark you, to claim you as his own grew stronger each time your sweet body clamped down on his.Â
A little while later, you were laying wrapped together and Billy looked at you as if some question was on his mind.Â
âPenny for your thoughts?â You query.Â
âI donât know if I should ask. It might upset you,â he hedges.Â
âI canât promise it wonât but Iâll do my best to answer it.â
Billy takes a long look into your eyes, studying you, before asking, âWhy do you stay here?â
âHere as in the town?â You clarify.Â
âYes.â
âI⊠I donât know. Iâve been asking myself the same thing lately. Buying the bar shoehorned me into a place of⊠I donât know the right word. Importance, maybe? It forced the town to see me as something other than the wrecked Omega. Iâm the owner of the bar, I have a place in society, even if I did have to buy it. Lately, Iâve wondered what it would be like to go somewhere that Iâm not the wreck, not the Omega whose family doesn't even want her. I guess because Iâm scared. This place is all Iâve ever known and what if nothing changed?â
âNew York is a big city. No one would question why youâd leave small town life for the big city. Especially if you were with me,â Billy comments.
You laugh lightly as you joke, âAre you asking me to move in?â
Billy caresses your jawline as he answers, âYes.â
You scoff, âBilly-â
âI love you. I know itâs fast and youâre going to say that this is my rut or your heat talking but itâs not. The moment my eyes met yours, the first moment I caught your scent, every second Iâve been near you, Iâve felt it. And every minute after I left, I missed you. To me, youâre perfect and I love you,â he stares into you, waiting for your response.
You look at him, waiting for the other shoe to drop. He was going to laugh and say he was kidding, or roll his eyes and call you stupid for believing him, or you'll wake up because this couldnât be happening, a perfect Alpha wanting the wrecked Omega.
âStop it. I see the wheels turning in that beautiful head. I told you that if youâre wrecked, then Iâm broken, and that makes us perfect for each other. Do you believe me?â Billy whispers earnestly.Â
You nod, scared that if you spoke youâd lose your composure. Instead, you press your lips to his and kiss him slowly. Pouring out all of your emotions into that kiss, you pull him closer. He rolls you under him and deepens the kiss while keeping a sensual pace. He settles easily between your legs and you writhe against each other as passion builds. You open your legs wider until his cock nudges at your entrance. With a gentle motion of his hips, he slips inside and you moan into his mouth. As his strokes build steam, your mouths part for you to cry out on a particularly deep stroke. Billyâs lips wander to your neck and you whimper, âBilly, I love you, too. I love you, my Alpha. Please.âÂ
âLook at me,â Billy requests. When you do, he kisses you and pulls back to look into your eyes. âSay it again.âÂ
It was a request, not a command and you complied immediately, âI love you, too.â
Billy kisses you again and then trails his lips to your mating gland. He nuzzles into it and you tilt your head to give him better access. When his teeth graze over it, your breath hitches and you whine, âPlease, Alpha!â
âSay the words,â Billy urges without Alpha command in his voice.Â
âMark me. Claim me, please,â you beg.
âThatâs my Omega. My Omega,â Billy whispers reverently as he bites down on your gland.Â
Your entire body spasms with your orgasm. You pull Billy even tighter against you as he licks away the blood from your mark. He fucks you through the orgasm, his eyes trained on the fresh red claim on your neck as he does. When you come back to yourself, he reminds you, âYour turn, My Omega. Claim your Alpha. Mark me.âÂ
He guides your lips to his mating gland and tears seep from your eyes with the realization that he wants this as much as you do. You place a soft kiss on the spot and then bare your teeth and bite down. His exclamation and jerk of his hips as he comes inside you makes you clench around him. Just as you feel his knot lock into place, you feel the bond do the same. Emotion floods you as you realize you are feeling his joy and pleasure through your bond. When he pulls back to look into your eyes, you can feel the love you share tie together inside of you. It was unlike anything you had ever imagined and you couldnât stop the tears that came.Â
âI feel it, too,â Billy whispers as he kisses away the tears. âMy Omega. My gorgeous Omega.â
Epilogue: Six Months Later
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