#alpha bonk

[antenanotaic3]

A lil talk

[all-lars-bars]

I. Am thinking about tossing them (submas) into Rapture Bioshock.

Not like another eeby deeby situation just as an AU. They're just there and they work with the Atlantic Express

[findyourflame]

thoughts about sonic prime

season one? amazing. wonderful. fucking phenomenal

season two? alright! pretty fun! still enjoyed it enough to be hyped for season three

season three? .........

what season three i dunno a season three.

[thebibliosphere]

Okay, I have ordered a protein powder that I *think* I can tolerate. (Naked Rice, for anyone else in my situation. Thank you to @beneathhergaze for finding this for me) So we will see how this goes.

Also thank you to everyone else making suggestions. I feel bad shooting most of them down. I promise I'm not trying to be difficult. I just have complex health needs, and often, the most "obvious" solutions won't work for me.

To the people who read my "can't eat red meat due to allergies" and still sent me messages telling me to "just eat red meat," I am bonking you gently with the reading comprehension hammer.

To the one person who assumed I'm anti-red-meat for moral reasons and went on a rant in my inbox about how "people like me" "claiming allergies" are the reason allergies aren't taken seriously, I am bonking you considerably harder with the "don't be a fucking dick" hammer.

I'm literally allergic to red meat and red meat by-products. It will kill me. Maybe don't make assumptions about what people can and can't be allergic to just because you've never heard of it outside of alpha-gal syndrome. Dickhead.

Anyway. Thank you to everyone trying to help. I really appreciate the efforts being made to alleviate the mental load of figuring this out. When you're chronically ill, it can really just feel like one more fucking thing you have to deal with, and the temptation to say, "I'll do it when I feel better," is high, but in reality, you won't feel better until you do it so, yeah. Thank you. 💖

[reallyromealone]

Title: growing

Fandom: twisted wonderland

Pairing: Lilia vanrouge x reader

Warnings: omegaverse, Omega male reader, alpha Lilia, baby malleus, married life, slight au, fluff

Notes: none

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Lilia smiled at his mate, the Omega guarding their little egg so well in their nest "hello starlight..~" (name) let Lilia kiss his fingers before the former knight now king interlaced them "how are you fairing..?" His voice tender as (name) gently traced his fingers on the egg "he's almost ready" (name) whispered with hushed excitement and Lilia looked fondly at his mate, the dragon fae having been communicating with the egg.

"Our little malleus is already so strong~" he cooed at the newborn hatchling who snuggled into (name), still to young to be out of dragon from as he needed warmth consistently from (name) till his own flame grew within "he's very curious.." (name)s voice soft and delicate as he scratched under the dragons chin "Soon I'll teach him how to light things on FIRE" the calm Omega has a manic grin on his face and Lilia looked fondly at his mate as their son nibbled on (name)s finger, no fangs yet but that was to be expected.

Lilia never expected the firstborn Omega son to fall for him, the royal family though very active for their people were fairly reclusive in nature and the fact he rejected any and all suitors to pursue Lilia as in fae culture; omegas pursued their desired mate.

"Malleus we don't bite" (name) chastised his little pup who made a little hissing noise and stomped his front paws angrily "behave little hatchling" Lilia lifted the little dragon who looked frustrated at his tiny little legs as he made little sounds "yes yes, I know little one" Lilia was so sweet this life he helped create, he loved his precious son so much.

It wasn't till Malleus was around a year old when he could finally transform, tumbling to follow his parents around "papapapapa!" He said happily as he chased down Lilia, the king smiling at the boy who clung to his legs "my my, hello spitfire" Lilia grinned before leaning down to the boy who bonked his tiny horned head against his, apparently it was a draconic way of greeting, precious though the horns didn't feel great.

But Lilia would never complain.

"You have been getting very fast these days, soon papa won't be able to keep up~" Lilia lifted malleus into his arms and continued his walk, Malleus babbling as they walked down the endless halls.

"Let's see what your Dam is up to, yes?"

[idv-sunsxin3]

Pavia, Horropedia, Diggers // Bites as Love Language

Note// when you happen to bite as a gesture of affection, and you mostly do that on your boyfriend-...Also guys don't get me wrong, some of you want to bite them, too-*gets bonked*

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You were not certain why you like biting your loved ones, and especially your man Pavia- probably they were so loveable to the point you just want to chomp on them without needing to communicate-

or because you wanna claim them as yours. Lol

I guess is just your way to show affection.

nonetheless, the time you first bit him not so hard by the arm, the freaking boy bites you back....- but harder.

....crap, you just helped him discover a new habit. Congrats.

"Mmm... Such tender skin~"

...And your arm bled.

He helped you patch you up though, kinda...

Not the type who would say sorry in the spot, but he kisses the spot where it hurts before buying you Gelato to make up for it. He doesn't seem to regret it though, by the fact he keeps rubbing where he bit you with a proud smirk---

He finds your bites endearing, having the believe that he shows it better if he bites harder;;; <//3

You gotta control this feral wolf, bestie- how can you get to give him love bites if he keeps making you bleed through his teeth 😭🫠

Of course, you can bite hard on him. He likes that too. But you still won't be spared;;;

Oh, right, the silent treatment you get. Bad puppy. (lol)

It won't amuse him though, so he'll keep annoying the heck out of you until he gets what he wants; which is your attention.

He probably would have been mad about someone biting his cheek if they're not you- he just happens to have this tiny but unstable amount of patience whenever you do;;; otherwise, he'll trap you in his arms tightly and never leave you do anything else until you say sorry;;; like what do you mean, man- what about you hhhh- 😭

He doesn't care about hiding the marks that you make on him though, he is shameless and mad proud enough to flex them on anyone around him,,,, he even gives you the hard time for you to hide the marks on you if you’re not the type to attract attention,,,

Besides biting you, he often gives you teasing kisses on the cheeks or on the shoulder in response to your random love bites. He can be a loving goof when he wants to, no objections/ih

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Sometimes... you can't help, but find your boyfriend quite mesmerizing. Not just listening to his honeyed-voice ramble whatever he desires, but also the way he sparkles while at it- He seems old-school... But your type of old-school <333

"when a series of bizarre murders occur on the outskirts of the fictional Midwestern town of Raccoon City, the Raccoon City Police Department's S.T.A.R.S. team are assigned to investigate." He rambles on as you doze off, your gaze slowly shufting from his eyes to his neck.

"After contact with Bravo Team is lost, Alpha Team is sent to investigate their disappeara- A... Ah?!"

He feels a small sharp feeling on the back of his neck.

He flinches as he gasps, before turning around to give you a confused look. One big flustered, confused look.

Horropedia scolds you, his ears start to grow a red hue while brushing his fingers on the sore part.

"H-Hey, don't just do that behind me! That's weird...!"

It really caught him off guard yet seems to have brushed it off minutes later when the bite suddenly reminded him of one scene from the horror game...- (help-)

..However, when the night comes, he'd be wide awake thinking about what you did. His thoughts just running wild as he contemplates, still remembering the feeling of your bite on his neck;;;

His brain be braining but also not braining for awhile;;;

At this point, he eventually doesn't seem to mind- he starts to seem to feel pleasant about it, especially if they're just soft bites.

He can't help but get a bit nervous when you do that because it's usually the times when he's not even mentally prepared sbshsn- he'll have these different shades of red on his cheeks, lots of sweating, and lots of occasional glances at everywhere but you to see if there some kind of killer about to jump on you both like in those horror movies---

If anyone ever asks why there are bites on his arms or neck- or even on his face... He'll jokingly answered he got kissed by a vampire, and it went wrong;;;😭/ih

He's not the type to bite, he would push away if it's not the right time at first- until he realizes it's just one of the ways you show this special affection for him, and that makes him feel a bit better so he eventually let them slide... sometimes- it takes a while to get used to it for him hhhh-,,

He would end up either giving you headpats as you do your silly biting sessions or occasionally just pull you close with him in one arm and starts messing your hair playfully;;; of course, all the silliness ends with one kiss on the nose <33

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Diggers would most likely let out a shriek or a gasp the moment you bite him-

Oh, how his reactions tend to get escalated at first;;;

Once in a scenario, you two were having their moment alone. It started with one kiss on his cheek, then two kisses on his lips, then one long kiss-

and then one very long kiss to the point you were now pinning Diggers on the ground as he was holding on to you closer.

You then started planting cute kisses on his chin and neck, making him muffled some giggles by the ticklish feeling-🥺

...Until you started nibbling and biting him softly.

"E- Y/N????" He squeak in an embarrassed tone as he shivers in his own grip.

Whenever you bite him, he tends to get so confused- He would be starting to feel less sober than usual every second while you keep biting him.

It wasn't exactly a negative reaction, he was just very surprised---

Not to mention, you keep doing this to him pretty often after that- preferably behind close doors.

Diggers, at this point, will get high and addicted to your soft bites. Weirdly and silly, they're sometimes used by him as inspiration- even giving him some spark of motivation whenever you stub a bite on his wrist--

He would have a more passive approach while finding himself covering you more with his kisses. He would still peacefully yawn as he has his arm around you. Cuddling while you do it.

Slowly, he eventually gets used to your affectionate gesture that his reaction will start to gradually seem to become a bit calmer.

He wouldn't flinch nor pull away if you lightly bite his lip. But he'll surely shiver again as the sensation is overwhelmingly good.

Yet- He honestly can't bring himself to bite you back as he doesn't want to do any form of harm to you- So he can't speak your love language, "i'm sorry, my muse,,, 😭🥺" he would say;;;

Nonetheless, he won't stop give you kisses and the occasional nose booping... your touch is all the same intoxicating. <33

[hedwig221b]

WIP Whenever + Seven Sentence Sunday

So I was tagged several times by amazing people: @patolemus and @endwersed, thank you for tagging me! 💗

Here's a lil thingie from my bone witch!Stiles AU

💀

At last, he stopped and pinned Stiles down with a stare. “You thought I wouldn’t come, didn’t you?”

Stiles’ heart plummeted. “Derek…”

“You thought I would abandon you? How low do you think of me?”

He couldn’t bear to hear this voice, so dear to him, tremble with the poorly hidden anger and hurt. Unable to stay still, Stiles stepped towards the wolf.

“I think of you as an alpha loyal to his bones,” he said with heat. “Loyal to his pack first. Priorities, Derek.”

“You—” Derek snapped his mouth shut and closed his eyes.

Stiles’ heart melted just a bit. His bones were filled with warmth once more.

Slowly, he walked up to the wolf and placed his hand on his tense shoulder. Derek didn’t react apart from shifting his gaze to him.

“I am not your pack,” Stiles said as gently as he could, even though the words felt like nettle against his tender throat. “And I do not expect you to come running to my defense every time another idiot stumbles upon my home. I appreciate it, but I do not expect. Especially not when you have two newly turned pups running around…”

“They are grown adults,” Derek noticed in a low voice.

Stiles arched his eyebrow. “Then why are there shadows under your eyes?”

Derek looked at him for some time before the corner of his lips tugged up.

Stiles grinned. “Sit down, alpha.” He patted Derek on the shoulder and pushed him towards the chair. “I’ll make you something to eat.”

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Not tagging anyone cause I missed all the deadlines lmao, it's not Wednesday, Sunday, and not even seven sentences. Either way, if you read this, I wish for the inspiration to bonk you on the forehead like bonk-bonk and bam! 💥 the writer's block is gone

[13keithxpidge13]

About aob miles/hobie/gwen/pav— I would absolutely die for anything where Hobie is forced to be vulnerable around the other spider people. I see a lot of fics where he's comforting/there for one of the others, and I think it'd be rlly cute if the tables were turned on him sometimes. just the rest of his pack taking care of him bc alphas need love and care too<3

Hobie doesn't normally lose himself in his instincts but when he does, it's a fucking shit show.

An anomaly had the ability to tamper with a person's inner instincts and either make them go from normal and calm to ready to fucking /kill/ somebody in ten seconds flat and Hobie was hit with the anomalies ability /hard/.

They managed to take the anomaly down but not before having to restrain Hobie in one of the many cells inside HQ, tying him up and restraining him with webs because he could easily break through Miguel's force fields with his electricity.

He's growling and snarling and rumbling uncontrollably, alpha instincts dialed to fucking /twelve/ at this point as he flails in his restraints. Lyla is trying to find some sort of cure that could perhaps disrupt the anomalies ability but, it seems it's all for naught because the ability affected Hobie's inner alpha on a genetic level, tampering with its level of emotions and hormones.

So, plan B.

Pav and Miles are omegas and, since they're all pack, they're automatically wired to cater and soothe alphas that are a part of their pack and calm them down. It's their last option essentially, this or wait until the ability runs its course through his system and leaves his body.

Miles is nervous but Pav is immediately attempting to cater to Hobie's instincts.

He lays down only a few feet away from the snarling alpha and settles onto his back, showing off his tummy like a puppy would and begins to purr like no one's business. His scent sweetens and he coos. "Alpha," Pav whines and tilts his head cutely up at Hobie with pleading eyes. "Alphaaaa."

Hobie doesn't cease his snarling but he does pause for a moment and sniff the air, his own scent slightly turning more and more sweet instead of the bitter scent he was originally giving off and huffs.

Miles, who doesn't have a lot of experience in letting his inner Omega run free but IS slowly starting to learn, attempts to mimic Pav and crawls on the floor towards Hobie and trills.

"Alpha," Pav whimpers. "Please, alpha, scent us? We're so lonely, alpha."

"Please," Miles nearly jerks out of his own skin as his inner Omega slips through his voice, his instincts purring at him to continue and confidence suddenly bursts through him. "Alpha, calm down, please? Come scent us, please..."

Hobie twitches and he rumbles underneath his breath. "Omegas..." He breathes. "My omegas. My pack."

"Yes," Pav grins and sits up so he can climb into Hobie's lap and he rubs his head underneath Hobie's chin. "Alpha, you smell so sweet. Scent us, alpha. Scent us."

Miles follows suit and snuggles on the other side of their alpha and nuzzles his throat. "Hobie," He whispers, gaining control again and his inner Omega begins to slip away. "Come back to us. Alpha, please?"

"My omegas," Hobie whispers and seems to slowly come back to himself as he playfully nibbles on Pav's neck to make the younger Omega shriek with laughter and Miles breathes a sigh of relief as Hobie turns to him and their heads slowly bonk in a display of affection. "Mm, 'at happened? Fuckin' knackered..."

Pav coos and kisses all over his cheeks and both he and Miles begin to release him from his bonds and pull Hobie into a gentle hug.

"Got hit with an /ugly/ ability that messed with your inner alpha," Miles explained. "But, we managed to calm you down, it seems. Glad you're okay, man...we were really worried."

Hobie huffs and smiles at them before gently combing his hands through their hair.

"That's my omegas," He praises them with a grin and kisses at their noses and lips. "Always takin' care of me. My perfect mates."

Gwen joins them not too long after, rushing over with relieved tears in her eyes and she joins their huddle, snuggling in-between all of them and Hobie makes sure to kiss and scent her as well, praising her for doing a good job at restraining him to make sure he didn't hurt any of them.

Thankfully, no one had been injured and that night, all four of them went home and snuggled into their giant nest, happy to be together again.

[letuce369]

Chat is displeased with the QSMP angst during HC

Transcript Below

Philza, about his Hero Speech during Alpha: [Laughs] "We love shuffle." [Laughs]

Dono Message 1: [TTS Voice] "I hope you PC crashes peepoRiot-"

Philza: "Nah! Fuck off! It's around that time as well, don't even joke!"

Dono Message 2: [TTS Voice] "If I had the pizza points and the ability, you'd be bonked from chat, streamer. Enderpookie get his ass-"

Philza: [Laughs] "You say that and there's a Go Fishing redemption. I've been forced to leave."

Dono Message 3: [TTS Voice] "I hope your character gets more traumatized."

Philza: [Wheezed Laughter] "...Dude!"

[hatchetfield-omegaverse]

hi this is such a good au concept, could I request Paul or Wiley headcanons

Hatchetfield Omegaverse Headcanons: Paul Mattews & Wiley

Paul Matthews:

Paul Matthews is a Type 3 Alpha. He presented when he was 15.

Gets mistaken for a Beta all the time. He knows there's nothing wrong with being one, but it annoys him all the same.

He used to feel insecure about being a ‘Low Tier’ Alpha when he was younger. He's gained more confidence in himself since high-school.

That all goes out the window when he's around Emma.

Secretly reads trashy romance novels about Alphas saving Omegas. Or occasionally Omegas saving Alphas.

Fantasizes about Emma but will never admit it.

Is Richies maternal Uncle.

He was the first person Richie came out to. Most supportive uncle.

Pays for his HRT since he knows his sister can't afford it.

Smells like a clean beach.

Wiley:

Before he went through the portal, Wilbur Cross was your average Type 1 Alpha. Strong, intelligent, confident in his abilities.

He presented at 15 while at a high school dance.

Would often try to work through his ruts. More often than not this ended in sex with John MacNamara

He smelt like a bonfire. Oak wood and smoke.

And then he went through the portal and Wilbur Cross was no more.

Only Wiley remained.

Wiggly's influence on Cross completely stripped him of his second gender. He wasn't an Alpha, beta, or even an omega.

He was nothing.

Wiggly says no horniness while working for him. He will bonk you with the horny tube.

The few people who saw him afterwards commented that his scent had changed completely.

He now smelt hospital disinfectant and green apples and something distinctly wrong.

It was just another sign that being who came back was not Wilbur Cross. Not anymore.

Thank you so much for your request! This was so much fun to think about and write. And if you'd like to request something, please feel free to shoot me an ask!

[marc--chilton]

(mgv) oh i've got one for you guys. wilson having a Very Bad Day and coming home like a single disappointed look away from bursting into tears. house lets him mope for ten minutes before he leaves him alone in the living room with a grumble. after a while he comes back out, sees wilson with his head in his hands, and bonks him with the handle of his cane to get his attention. "c'mere," is all he says before he starts leading wilson to the bedroom. wilson tries to complain that he wants to be left alone but house just keeps Staring Expectantly at him so he relents.

the sight of a new nest makes him stand there and blink (how tf did he put it together so fast) but house nudges him, almost shoving him into it. usually when alphas are in nests, it's in the company of an omega, and they never ever are in them before the omega who makes them are -- if anything, the omega has to be in it and receptive to the alpha before the alpha is even allowed in it -- even among bonded couples. so when faced with a nest barren of body, wilson instinctively is like "uh?? UH??"

but house just steamrolls over his stuttering and puts his weight on wilson's back so wilson has to work harder to resist touching it as all the warning bells are going off in his hindbrain. and house just leers right in his ear, "you know you wanna. i made it just for you."

it's then that wilson starts tearing up for real. house has complained about how intensive the process of nest building can be, how it aggravates his leg, what a generally disruptive urge it is, but..... but he still weaved one just to bring wilson some comfort. he even holds back from making any jokes when wilson's whine takes on a wheezy note due to the tears.

[adminbryantsaki]

Vanilla

Alpha! Werewolf! Shouta x Omega! reader Aftercare (I do not own My Hero Academia or the characters within. Anything associated with that fandom belongs to Horikoshi Kohei. This story belongs to my 2023 Spice-tober collection. I hope you enjoy. If this story isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

TW: mention of past sex scenes, Omegaverse shenanigans

WC: 1,003

You stretched out from under your blankets and snuggled back under the covers, taking in the faint scent of vanilla and orange coming from the other areas of the log cabin that overlooked the lake out in your backyard, urging your sore and aching body out of bed, gingerly putting your weight onto your legs, and walking slowly out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where you found your Alpha making waffles for you and himself. He looked over and smiled when he saw your sleeping form enter the kitchen. “Good morning, Kitty. How did you sleep?” He asked as he pulled a waffle fresh from the iron and put it on a plate for you.

“I slept okay. I feel sore and achy though.” You told him as you slid into a chair and accepted the plate bearing a waffle that was heavily topped with whipped cream, butter, and syrup. You ate the waffle and sniffed around, smelling a candle that had been lit in the kitchen area. “You like that, baby? It’s vanilla, fig, and orange. I put another candle in the bathroom for when we take a bath together after you’ve eaten then we can cuddle on the couch. I lit the fireplace with tea tree, vanilla, and orange peel over some applewood logs that I chopped earlier this year.” He told you and you smiled as you were still sleepy. He chuckled, walking over to kiss your head before he finished making waffles with the remaining batter. You nodded and kicked your legs as you finished your waffle. Shouta gave you another one and you ate it happily. He smiled and put waffles into plastic bags, putting a couple bags into the fridge and the rest into the freezer. You finished your second waffle and slid off the chair, walking slowly around the counter and hugging Shouta from behind.

“Bath now please.” You asked as you bonked your head against his back gently. He chuckled and set the dishes to soak, turning around in your arms, picking you up with ease and carrying you to the bathroom. The scent changed as you got closer to the bathroom but not by much. The vanilla scent was still there but smells of cedar and sandalwood emitted from the bathroom. You smiled and let him set you on the counter as he filled the bathtub with water. Your eyes looked at the flames of the candle as they flickered until Shouta kissed your cheek and helped you into the warm water with you behind him. You relaxed into him and let yourself soak in the warmth of the water. Shouta dropped in a vanilla, sage, orange with a hint of sandalwood that complimented the candle that was still burning on the counter. You shifted and leaned into his chest as all the scents swirled around you, making you feel all warm, cozy, and safe.

The two of you soaked in the bathtub until the fizzling and scent of the bath bomb had faded and the water had run cold. You didn’t want to get out because you liked the feeling of the water over your skin. You moved of your Alpha’s lap to stay in the water longer but he got out and pulled a fluffy towel out of the dryer and held it open for you. You huffed and got out of the water hesitantly and walked into the towel. Your eyes widened when you felt how soft and warm it was. You nuzzled into the fabric and purred. “Let’s get you changed into something warm, alright?” He spoke and guided you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where he let you lay on the bed, still being all cozy and warm as he picked out some clothes for you, laying them next to you and leaving the room for a moment to get you changed.

Once you gave him a signal that you had changed into the clothes. He walked into the bedroom and carried you out to the living room where he had set up a makeshift den with his computer set up with a movie and the fireplace within view. You let out a purr and he set you down, watching you go into the den and get cozy under your blankets, taking in the tea tree, vanilla, applewood, and orange peel scent, wafting through the house and making you sink further into your feeling of warmth and safety.

You rolled over and buried your face into a pillow where you could smell your Alpha’s scent, still faint but still here in the fabric of the pillowcase, reminding you of the past year that you both had, spending each season here in the log cabin. You loved looking out the glass sliding doors at the surrounding forest and lake that was currently blanketed in a wonderful sheet of white as the world around you had been plunged into a deep and cold winter. You remembered each season being with your Alpha as his wolf-like instincts took over each time his rut came and he would ask you for assistance with his rut, which you agreed to every time. You shifted again in the den so you were able to see the screen of his laptop as the movie began. Shouta held you close and cuddled you as the movie played. “Thank you for all the care today, Shouta.” You told him. “You’re welcome, my love.” He told you and smiled as he put an arm around you, holding you close as the movie played. The End.

[gomzdrawfr]

[ghostravenprice - omegaverse - doodle]

the Alphas like to scent their Omega...

it's nothing too suggestive except Ghost's bare back but because I dont wanna get BONK in the head the full can be found on my bluesky

[skibidi-mimic-division]

Um, hi! This is my first time asking so hope it's not weird. Sorry if it is tho ><; Anyways, what is the norm of mimic relationships in a mating sense? Like do they mate for life like swans do or can they be like how lions and horses do over time? Again, sorry for the weird ask. I've been very curious about this for a long time and thank you in advance if you answered tho x3

Oh! Don't worry! Camera mimics usually mate with a single partner, that being the two alphas that lead their respective packs. Camera mimics bond and regularly keep up their relationship with each other by rubbing/bonking heads gently together, sharing food with their beloved, and sleeping together in private quarters. The only ones in a "wild pack" that mate are usually the alphas and the soldiers. Lower ranking pack members can have loved ones too, but they are usually forbidden from having any young to avoid creating competition that can threaten the linage of the alphas. If something happens to one of the alphas, which results in their death, the remaining alpha will grieve and mourn for a time. But they will eventually have to pick a new mate to make sure that the roles of the alphas is fulfilled. Speaker mimics are incredibly social and don't have set relationships like most entities! They even have romance groups that live together or romance one another, similar to a polycule. Each member of this romance group makes sure to introduce their new partners, set guidelines for who and what they can do, and they also can become tightly knitted and form house families! The members that take up the female role to bear speakittens will be taken care of by the whole unit and none of the males will even be concerned with who is the sire of said speakittens. They all work together as a unit to raise their young with their web of partners! However, some speaker mimics will still have a preference for single lovers or private sex lives. It depends on how social the mimic is and what they personally desire. Overall, speaker mimics are easily the most cooperative, social, and caring mimics in the mimic world. They will even adopt young that isn't even a speaker mimic! TV mimics are a different animal. They don't overtly travel in packs and they are more solitary than their other mimic peers. They live alone, hunt alone, and are overall territorial of their chosen lairs. They are also notoriously hard to document due to their threatening and aloof demeanors. But, thanks to Fiend, I can provide a bit of insight! TV mimics are the mimics that usually mate for life and settle with a single partner. TV mimic mating habits and behavior is limited, but usually if two compatible mimics meet up and find themselves allured to one another, they will first start sharing territories with the other. Then, they will eventually start romancing and bring their beloved gifts and treasures. Once that is completed, they move into a large den together and combine both of their territories into one sovereign. They mate for life and will mourn or grieve should something happen to their beloved or young. TV mimics are rare, so it's understandable that they will choose to mate with another mimic for life.

[kasperl-ruprecht]

IRON GAUNTLET II

So we had the Iron Gauntlet II WolfNet Alpha Strike 350 Tournament this past Saturday, the ninth, over at Noble Night.

We had six contestants and ran through three rounds; I managed to take third place.

Lessons I think we took away from that were that Indirect Fire can be easily cheesed and the physical/melee is a great way to still deal damage while trying to cool down(physical/melee attacks do not generate heat; therefore if you're overheated and feeling vindictive bonk someone on the head).

After we got done with the tournament, we decided to get crazy-go-nuts and ran a game of Three-on-Three Bunkers.

All in all, a great time. Here are pictures me and the guy by the handle of Warpig took of the whole thing with more after the break.

The armies that participated

ROUND 1

ROUND 2

ROUND 3

TRIPLE BUNKERS

[alicethepiper]

okay i did some snooping for @highball66 (here's his post: https://www.tumblr.com/highball66/747320411462778880/do-you-think-that-the-rebecca-easter-egg-was-more?source=share) and then it just turned into me being obsessed with the differences and now we have this. what were we talking about originally? the photo of rebecca and sexism in resident evil? anyways...

so i went through the s.t.a.r.s office in both OG2 and remake. this footage is from the ps1 version (it's totalllly not emulated) (i own the gamecube version but this was easier to capture footage on). idk why there isn't any sound, i wanted the lovely music in the back while i bonked myself into desks but its whatever. i also looked through the desk and didnt get the rebecca photo? it might not happen when claire is in the room with you, which is kinda funny. i mean yeah if i found a kind of sus photo of some girl in some dudes desk i would probably not take it out of the desk and show it to the random woman i'd just met.

here's the screenshots of all the desks. the first one i'm guessing is barry's. i totally misremembered it as chris' desk because i thought the comment leon makes about the n.r.a was funny (i only know what that is because of trixie mattel, go figure). the second one is chris' for sure. i like leon's comment about it being messy, it's funny. the third one is (i'm guessing) jill's. there's a picture of a dude on her desk that leon assumes is her boyfriend, and there is also her blue hat/berret (i think it's hers?) that i zoomed in on. the fourth desk is messy, and inspecting it doesn't give us any comments, but inspecting the boxes and the health kit satchel thing gives us the comment about leon guessing it to belong to a rookie, so i feel like it's obviously rebecca's. it looks like her stuff is all in boxes still, so im guessing that another bravo/alpha member is already at that desk and they're gonna share it (i have no clue who the desk belongs to tho).

i'm gonna upload the video of me roaming around the s.t.a.r.s. office in remake separate to this one since i can only upload one video per post. but basically, my guess is that alpha and bravo shared desks but just had different shifts. in remake, you can see that the desks are kind of split into two parts, so it seems like everyone had their own desk but they were joined. i couldn't find any hints as to who our alpha members bravo counterparts were. here's a forum talking about it that i read some of before doing my own search: https://residentevil.org/threads/the-stars-office-is-missing-something.12312/