#alpha colin

[rottentiger-art]

Posted the long requested part 2, hope it's what yall wanted 🛐

[sea-owl]

So this got a little smutty, and longer than what I orginally wanted to write. So read at your own risk.

Here's the AO3 Link: Here

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Colleen Bridgerton was an outlier among her family. While the Bridgertons were known as the ton's darlings, birthing strong handsome alpha sons, and poised beautiful omega daughters, Colleen was born as a rare alpha daughter.

It made her some sort of middle woman among her siblings, among society, and biologically. She wasn't as small as her sisters, actually, she was currently the tallest among her siblings at 6 feet. She also didn't have the muscles her brothers did, but it wasn't like Colleen was without them. Her figure was more of an athletic build. Much to Anthony's annoyance, Colleen also had the aggression and temper of any other alpha. It's probably why he made her start fencing with him and Benedict, Colleen gets on their nerves, so they have an excuse to hit her with the fencing foil. Not that Colleen minds she likes fencing and being able to get her aggression out.

She has a few advantages that her other sisters do not. One of those advantages, if heaven forbid, something were to happen to Anthony and Benedict before either could produce an heir Colleen could petition to have the viscountsy passed to her instead of Gregory should she so wished. Not that she would ever want to. Due to her alpha status Colleen could also travel more safely on her own than one her sisters. Colleen also, in her opinion, at least, has the advantage that she can sire or carry her future children (depending on if she was in rut or not). Something she only shares with male omegas.

Another advantage that Colleen greatly appreciates much more than any other is that due to her unique biology, she can also be the one who chases in courtship should she wish to court an omega son . . .or an omega daughter. After all, any alpha and omega pair were seen as one of the best possible matches.

Dear Gentle Reader,

As many of you know, Lord Featherington had died three years before, my condolences, and now his family hold their breath and wait eagerly for their youngest two, Ms Penelope Feathering age 18 and Ms. Felicity Featherington age 11, to present. Should either Ms. Featherington present as an omega (a possibility with their omega mother even if their father’s family continually spawn betas) or alpha (highly unlikely but not impossible) that daughter and her mate are set to inherit the estate. In response to this, Lady Featherington has seemed to push Ms Penelope Featherington early into society in all her overripe citrus fruit glory.

Now this year Ms. Featherington is to present. Would any gentleman like to take a gamble? Court the wallflower, and you may end up with title and estate.

your’s truly,

Lady Whistledown

Colleen was still growling under her breath as she stormed down Bloomsbury towards her alpha lodgings. Of all the times Anthony or Benedict had to be away, it had to be when she needed them so she could throttle them in fencing. Eloise just had to piss her off. Her younger sister was, for some reason, angry at Colleen ever since she presented as an alpha. That anger was made worse when Eloise herself presented as an omega this year. Eloise always seemed to want to pick a fight right after Colleen's ruts when it's undeniable that Colleen was just as much as an alpha as their brothers. Always when Colleen was still calming down, her temper was short, and quick to ignite. Eloise would refuse to leave her alone until Colleen snaps and uses her alpha voice on her. That pisses Eloise off and starts their fights anew.

“I don’t know what bit Eloise’s ass but she seriously needs to stop before-oof!"

Colleen tumbled to the ground. Whatever she had run into had fallen under her. Could she not get a damn break today?! She started to let out a growl when a voice squeaked, and the scent of pomegranate and lotus hit her nose. Almost instantly Colleen’s body relaxed, and that aggression fueled haze she had been trapped in for the past week faded away.

With a clearer mind Colleen looked at who was under her. “Pen?”

“Hi Colleen,” Penelope squeaked out, her face matching her red hair.

Colleen started to smile before she noticed the maid outfit Penelope was wearing. Actually, now that her mind was clearing up, what was Penelope doing in Bloomsbury? By herself no less?

"Pen, what are you doing here?" Colleen questioned, rolling herself off and then helping the younger woman up. "It's dangerous to be out here by yourself."

Penelope pursed her lips. One hand tapping against her arm. "I've been out here plenty of times before."

"That doesn't make it any better," Colleen argued. She reached for Penelope's scent mark on her neck. Having Colleen's alpha ocean and citrus scent will help keep most creeps away. "You present soon and if something were to happen to you-"

Colleen paused. Her fingers brushed against the choker alpha and omega daughters wore to protect their mating glands. She had one herself. If Penelope had one then that meant. . .that meant. . .

Colleen took a deep breath. That delicious pomegranate and lotus scent rushed her senses. The hunger Colleen had only felt in her ruts before began to rise up while she felt her mouth begin to salvate at the thought of getting a taste. A taste of Penelope. A taste of . . . Colleen's omega.

Colleen felt her alpha purr.

Colleen snapped her eyes towards Penelope. "You're an omega."

Penelope nodded. "I presented last week."

Colleen looked around. While the street was fairly vacant for the moment, it won't stay that way. She grabbed Penelope's hand. "Come with me."

Thankfully Penelope's maid disguise made sure no one noticed them. They just thought of them as a maid and her employer. Once Colleen made it to her home she yanked Penelope inside.

Penelope looked around. "Where are we?"

Colleen continued to lead Penelope to the drawing room. "My alpha lodgings."

Penelope looked around. "Where is your staff?"

"I always have them leave a weeks for my ruts. They'll leave be back in few days."

Penelope paused. "Should we be alone then?"

"We are both women Pen," Colleen said, sitting them both down on the sofa. "And you are not going out there again on your own."

"You are an alpha Colleen, and I am an omega. Even if we are both women it is improper for us to be alone."

Colleen rolled her eyes. "We have been friends for years Pen, and now you worry about propriety when not ten minutes ago I ran into you not in Mayfair."

"I would have fine-"

"It is dangerous Penelope!" Colleen snapped, standing up. "You are now a presented omega! Not only that your are now the heiress to the Featherington estate! Alphas and betas would kill to get their bite on your neck! Or worse they'll try to seduce you!"

"I am not gonna get seduced." Penelope rolled her eyes. "I won't fall victim to some pretty words Colleen."

Colleen slammed her hands on either side of Penelope's head. Her lips trailing up her jaw. "Seduction isn't just pretty words my dear Pen."

Colleen could feel Penelope's chest rise each breathe. Her bossoms brushing against her own. Holding the back of the couch for leverage Colleen climbed up onto Penelope's lap, trapping the omega's legs with her own.

Colleen watched Penelope squirm. She smirked. "Seduction is feeling, bringing out the passion in your partner. It can be done with words, or touch."

Colleen trails down Penelope's body with one hand, making sure to put pressure over her covered mating gland. Penelope moaned at the pressure.

"Yes my dear Pen, it feels nice doesn't it? Would you able to say no should an alpha man touch you this way?"

Bringing her hand lower Colleen slipped it into Penelope's bodice. Colleen rolling one of her nipples between her fingers.

Penelope gasped. Colleen dove for the omega's lips. The hand that was in her bodice was now working on bring the whole thing down, and her other hand tugging on red curls. Penelope's own hands flew up to hold Colleen's waist.

"Oh Penelope," Colleen sighed. Moving lower she began to suck on the omega's collar bone.

"Alpha," Penelope moaned, her grip tightening on Colleen's waist.

Colleen smirked. "It seems you are seduced my omega."

Colleen found herself on the ground, watching as Penelope's back ran away.

"Pen!"

Colleen could still hear Penelope running down the hall.

"Penelope!"

Colleen's alpha growled. They can't let their omega leave!

" Omega!"

Omega's footsteps stop.

"OMEGA DO NOT LEAVE THIS HOUSE!"

Omega could not disobey when Colleen used her alpha voice. Omega has to stay in the house.

Colleen could hear her omega's footsteps race to a different part of the house. The kitchen? Alright then. Colleen stood and smoothed out her skirts before slowly following behind her omega.

"Oh, Omega," Colleen sweetly called out. "Please come out for Alpha."

A noise to her left. Well, it looks like Omega decided to go upstairs. Very well then.

Colleen followed her omega's scent. It was mouth watering, with no hint of fear, only arousal.

It fed Colleen's own arousal. As she walked, she could feel the ache between her legs and the slick running down them. Had she been in rut, her nub would have grown and hardened.

"Be prepared, Omega," Colleen sang. "When I find you you'll be all mine."

Omega's scent led Colleen to the library. A very fitting place for her if you asked Colleen.

"Omega, why don't you be a good girl and come out for Alpha?"

Colleen looked around, and there. Colleen smirked. "Found you."

Before Penelope could move Colleen had her pinned against the bookcase. The alpha used her taller height to cover her omega. Penelope's brown eyes were wide and dark. Any sound she made was lost to Colleen's kiss.

In Colleen's humble opinion this was truly a kiss meant to be shared between an alpha and omega. Soft sighs and hungry moans. Colleen's tongue pushed past Penelope's lips to explore more of the omega. Penelope wrapped her arms around Colleen's neck, her hands playing and undoing Colleen's hair until it fell free. Colleen used one hand to hold Penelope to her, squeezing the lush curves underneath her fingers. Her other hand focused on taking out Penelope's own hair pins and throwing that bonnet away.

The two women stumbled back towards the cushions Colleen kept in the library. With her omega's hair now free Colleen focused on the fastenings of her dress. It seemed Penelope had the same idea. They undressed one another until they were both down to their chokers.

"Good omega," Colleen praised as she laid her omega down. She sucked on covered mating gland.

Penelope blushed. "Alpha," she moaned.

Colleen's omega drew out a moan from Colleen when she thrusted her hips upwards. Her sex rubbing against Colleen's.

"Omega," Colleen growled in pleasure.

"Alpha."

Colleen pinned Penelope's hips. "Tell me Omega, have you touched yourself before?"

Penelope nodded. Colleen growled.

"Show me."

Taking Colleen's hand Penelope moved it lower to her glistening sex. She moved the alpha's hand against her nub. Colleen continued to put pressure there with her thumb as she slid two fingers inside Penelope's soaking wet warmth.

"Good girl omega," Colleen praised as to move her fingers within Penelope.

Penelope squirmed under Colleen's touch. One hand grasped at the cushions while the other grabbed onto Colleen. Grabbing on and letting go. Going lower and lower.

Colleen gasped as she felt two of Penelope's fingers enter her, and Penelope's thumb rubbing against her nub.

"Good girl alpha," Penelope praised. She giggled with her own mischief as her fingers imitated Colleen's own.

Both alpha and omega began to move their fingers faster, stretch and curl within the other. Moans being encouraged by praise.

Colleen could feel the pressure growing, she was close. So close. She just needed one more thing to push herself over the edge.

Collen nipped at Penelope's covered mating gland. She whispered in her omega's ear. "Come for my lovely omega."

"Alpha!" Penelope shouted.

Colleen felt Penelope tighten around her before a rush of slick coated her hand. It was Colleen needed before her own release came.

Gently the alpha and omega pulled out of one another. Colleen rolled to the side, sucking off all traces of Penelope off her fingers.

Penelope looked at Colleen before looking at her own hand. Slower than Colleen had, Penelope sucked and licked any trace of Colleen off her hand.

Colleen giggled and pulled Penelope close. "Sleep my omega."

Colleen woke up alone.

Penelope's scent was still heavy on the cushions so it wasn't that long ago that she left.

Colleen laughed. She felt excited. She was enjoying this game that Penelope decided to play. Colleen had never felt something so blood rushing as chasing her omega. Is this what her older brothers felt as they chased their mistresses? No wonder they were such rakes if this is the joy they got out of it. Colleen couldn't wait for round two. It doesn't matter to Colleen that Penelope ran for now. Because she knows comes her next rut and Penelope's heat they will be mates.

Colleen sat up, she has planning to do, starting with which flowers to bring Penelope during calling time tomorrow.

Colleen turned to reach for a journal she keeps in here when she noticed a letter. It wasn't addressed to anyone, the only marking on it was a seal with a W. It carried Penelope's scent, and was laying in the same spot Colleen had thrown Penelope's maid dress.

Colleen picked up the letter. Was this why Penelope was out here? Who would she be sending this to? Or was she the receiver? Who would she know out here? Was this a correspondence with a lover?

Colleen felt herself growl and tore open the letter.

"Well, well, well," Colleen laughed as she laid back against the cushions. "Let the chase begin then, my Lady Whistledown."

[incorrectbatfam]

I need Dick's reactions to Gen Alpha Dami and Jon, maybe if he's babysitting or chaperoning them both or smth? Thank you!

Damian: Grayson, my friends are coming over.

Dick: I'll run down to the gas station for some snacks.

Damian: Tt. That's nothing but chemically treated junk peddled by megacorporations who fund deforestation and violate human rights at the cost of our health and taxpayer dollars.

Dick: Well we don't have much at home so I'll take you out to eat.

Dick, muttering as he leaves: Deforestation and taxpayer dollars...

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Damian: Grayson, these are my friends. You already know Jon, Colin, and Billy. Meet Maya, Maps, Kathy, and Suren. Guys, this is my fossil of a brother, Richard.

Dick: I'm only 27!

Maya: 2024 minus 27...

Maya: You were born in the 1900s.

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[in the car]

Dick: So, Kathy, where are you from?

Kathy: *stifles a laugh*

Kathy: Ohio.

The kids: *high five*

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[at the arcade]

Dick: They're charging four tokens to play Doodle Jump? I played this for free on the school iPads in junior high.

Colin: Inflation.

Dick: How about your game, Suren?

Suren, wearing VR glasses: *whacks Dick with a plastic sword*

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[at the prize counter]

Maps: I'll take that.

Maps: *points to a box*

Dick: What is it?

Maps: I don't know. It's a mystery. Now record me doing an unboxing for my gacha channel.

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[at the pizza parlor]

Dick: Where's the menu?

Damian: It's the QR code on the table.

Billy: Mine's not loading.

Maps: Womp womp.

Dick: Here, we can use a print one.

Billy: *tries to zoom in on paper*

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[at home]

Bruce: How was your day? Did you have fun?

Jon: Yeah. We even saw an influencer at the thrift store on the way back.

Damian: Tt, more like a they/them catboy Karen.

Bruce: That's... nice?

Bruce: *looks to Dick for an explanation*

Dick: *shrugs*

[saturn-garden]

i feel like a stroke victim

[plumeriacosmos]

polin a/b/o au where omega penelope is doing everything she can to avoid colin. colin, the most desirable alpha, thinks this is the start of a mating chase, and of course he does so love a challenge.

[oh-surprise-its-me]

Omg okay I got a comment saying I should write the team’s reaction to Roy x Jamie mating.

Tw! Alpha/beta/omega dynamics (non traditional??) ((if I understand the traditional correctly??))

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When Jamie walked into the locker room he basically dances in. It had been a week since he has seen the guys. New mating and all that. There’s protocols in place that even he can admit are necessary.

Colin is drinking out of a bottle when he catches sight of Jamie. He chokes. Isaac turns and smacks him on the back. The room goes quiet.

It’s Dani who speaks first. “Jamie! You’ve got a bite! Who do we get to threaten!”

Jamie laughs. He rubs a hand over the bite. “No one guys. He’s great. Don’t want any threats thrown his way.”

Colin stares at Jamie. “He?”

“Yeah mate figured you would’ve figured that out by now.”

Colin pulls Jamie into a hug. The smaller alpha always smells nice. “Mate I knew about a crush you have but this is a whole different level.” Jamie returns the hug. Suddenly he’s surrounded by the guys.

He’s passed from one hug to another. Almost everyone brushes a scent mark over his arm. A casual friend way to mark.

Jamie hears Roy come in. They’re still questioning him so thoroughly that he doesn’t really pay his mate any extra attention then a smile and wave. He gets a smile in return.

“How big is his cock!”

There’s a smack and Roy’s ears go a bit red.

Sam makes a sound of realization.

Jamie points at him. “No don’t.” Jamie smiles the entire time to make sure Sam knows it’s okay to say it.

Sam hops up on the bench and claps his hands. The beta always did have a flair for drama. “I know who Jamie’s mate is!”

There’s a commotion from everyone. They all turn to look at Sam.

Jamie takes the opportunity to slip back to Roy. He knows where this is going.

“Jamie Tartt. You mated…”

“Come on hurry up we wanna throw them a party!”

“Yeah! We gotta threaten him!”

“Drum roll please!”

The guys of course do it. Sam claps his hands together again and points.

“Roy Kent!”

Everyone’s heads whip around. They’re all staring at Roy and Jamie holding hands. The fresh bites on both of their necks.

The noise erupts around them. Cheers and money gets passed back and forth. They refuse to train on the bias that they have to throw a party and need time to plan.

Everyone races off to gather things. Isaac sticks behind with Dani. He points at Roy. “Don’t gotta say don’t hurt him do I?” Dani nods. “He was ours first. He always will have our support.”

Roy gives a small smile. “No worries. I’ll take care of him as long as he’ll let me. Forever is my plan.”

Jamie bounces up and presses a kiss to Roy’s cheek. “Also Keeley beat the rest of you alpha’s to the threats! Didn’t know she was so creative!”

Will and Jan Maas nod from where they’re leaned. The two omegas know that Jamie can take care of himself. They saw him fuck people up. Know what he’s capable of. But also know Roy let Jamie bite him. It might be 2023 but a lot of alphas don’t let omegas bite them for tradition sake.

They know it’ll be fine. They could tell it was meant to be.

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Beard leans against the door and waits until everyone has left. He catches the only two still there. “Sign these.”

Roy blinks at him. “How did you fucking make these so fast?” Beard shakes his head. “I already had them obviously.” Jamie stares at him. “You’re fucking with us.” “Nope. Sign here.”

They sign.

Beard snaps the folder closed. “Great! Now you’re fully legal at the club. Says the relationship was not a power play. Y’all are good now. But expect an insane mating gift from Jane and I.”

He turns and walks away.

Jamie leans against Roy and tucks his head under his chin. “Think they’ll give us sex things?” Roy shudders. “Fuck I hope not. I think Jane would go a bit farther then either of us want.”

“You’re an incredible mate. Love you Roy.”

Roy grins down at Jamie. It’s only a smile he sees. “So are you. Love you more baby.”

They walk out holding hands.

They’re always going to hold hands.

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“Roy can I please post an Instagram to tell the world? Pleasseeee.” - “Goddamn it fine but use one where we’ve got clothes on.” - “Whoops! Too late!” - “I’m going to fucking ruin you.” - “oh please do. Do the thing with your tongue!”- “this thing?”

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It quickly becomes one of the most liked photos. They give an exclusive interview with Trent. Said they wouldn’t talk to anyone else. He knows the limits. He truly wouldn’t dare to ask about kids. Knows how the two of them work.

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The marriage is a highly photographed event. People absolutely love that Jamie wore white while Roy wore all black. Their guests in a rainbow of colors. It’s one of the most talked about events that year.

[justdealingwithsomeissues]

and we get a pin-up in the form of a weird law enforcement poster...

[sl1nkxy]

Can somebody send in doodle requests? I wanna draw but idk what :/

[ijustthinkhesneat]

Gonna get high and throw rocks at anyone who employs late stage gen z/gen alpha slang. Call that Rosetta Stoned.

[trent-crimm]

Perhaps this is just me being bereft of F1, but GOD APPLE YOU ALREADY HAVE A FOMULA HERE.

Fuck it - TED LASSO AS F1 AU, GO

[rottentiger-art]

Last part out! 😉

[sea-owl]

I got inspired, so enjoy a part two to my ABO Colleen and Penelope post

AO3: Link

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Dear Gentle Reader,

It appears congratulations are in order for Miss Penelope Featherington. This author has heard the young miss has indeed presented as an omega, thus making her the new heiress to the Featherington estate. Perhaps the wallflower will finally be plucked from the wall. . .

Colleen growled and tossed the letter into the fire. Over her dead body was anyone going to steal her omega away.

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The day Anthony returned from the country side Colleen made sure she was at Bridgerton House and in his office.

"Big brother I have marvelous news to tell you!"

"You couldn't have given me one day Colleen?" Anthony sighed as he closed the ledger. "Where do you want to travel to now?"

"No where."

Anthony blinked and looked up. "No where?"

"No where," Colleen repeated as she sat down in one of the chairs. "I am actually planning to take the marriage market seriously this year, just like you!"

Anthony dropped his pen. "You are going to allow yourself to be courted?"

Colleen shuddered at the thought of some random gentleman trying to chase her. Absolutely not, if anyone will be doing the chasing it will Colleen, and there is only one she plans to chase. "Actually I will be the one doing the courting."

Anthony did not say anything for the longest moment. He got up two glasses and his good brandy. "I did not realize there was an omega son you were interested in."

Colleen took one of the glasses. "There isn't. I intend to court an omega daughter as is my right as an alpha."

Anthony paused before downing his glass. "It is unconventional," Anthony warned. "The ton will talk."

"But not unheard of," Colleen replied, not even bothering to hide her smile. "And the ton always talks, it's why Lady Whistledown does such good business here."

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Ah there she was, she looked so precious eating an eclair. Colleen could just eat Penelope up. Actually that might not be a bad idea for later. . .

Keeping her footsteps soft Colleen moved towards her prey. Closer and closer until she was just behind her omega. "Hello Penelope."

Penelope jumped turning towards the alpha. "Colleen!"

Some of the cream from her eclair had fell, landing on her bosom. Colleen had scooped it up before Penelope could. Sucking the sweet cream from her gloved fingers.

Penelope's face blushed red as she watched Colleen clean off her fingers. She licked her own lips. Colleen grinned, oh she was going to have fun chasing her omega.

Colleen leaned closer, her lips brushing against Penelope's ear. "Tastes almost as good as you."

Penelope let out a whimper. "Alpha."

"Yes omega?"

Penelope seemed to gather herself then, remembering just where she and Colleen were. "Colleen!" She hissed. "We are at a ball! This is not the place-"

"Yes I agree," Colleen said. "I too would rather much be back in our bed-"

"Our bed?!"

"-but a carriage would do for now too."

"Colleen," Penelope sighed.

Colleen had to resist the urge grab Penelope's hand, despite every instinct in her screaming to grab hold of her omega. Her unclaimed omega.

Colleen suddenly became very aware of the alpha and beta sons around them. Some of them watching Penelope out of the corners of their eyes. Their gazes landing on Penelope's neck which displayed her bond choker. Colleen let out a warning growl under her breathe (something that would get her wacked on the back of the head should either her mother or Anthony hear) and took Penelope's hand. "Come Pen, we are going to dance."

At least on the dance floor they'll have some privacy, and Colleen can make her claim very clear. Alpha daughters typically don't lead dances unless they intend to court.

Penelope smiled a small smile. "Colleen you are astonishing."

Colleen preened.

"But you don't have to do this."

What?

Penelope lowered her voice so no one could hear them. "You were not in rut and I was not in heat. There is no risk of me being with child, and I do not have the correct parts for you to be with child either. You are a good alpha, and a honorable one. You deserve a mate you love."

Colleen tightened her grip on Penelope. Her omega thought she was doing this because of their love making and that Colleen was being honorable? Colleen had to fight the urge to scoff. "While I would very much like to know who taught you about martial relations to know that we can not make a child outside of heats and ruts honor is not why I am doing this."

Penelope furrowed her brow. "I do not understand."

Colleen twirled Penelope, their skirts swishing into one another. "Only a few only suspect your secondary gender right now, but in a few days they will know and start taking their chances to 'pluck the wallflower from the wall.'"

Penelope gasped. "How?"

"In your haste to leave the other day it seems you misplaced a letter."

Penelope bit back a curse. Damn! So that's where that letter went. She had to rewrite the thing when she made it to the church.

"Are you angry?"

"Very," Colleen answered, tightening her grip. "As I told you before, Penelope running around London is dangerous."

The music stopped. Colleen signed her name once and then twice. She'll sign again for a third time later. Her claim will be known.

"Another dance Pen?"

[newhavenrp]

Is that MARK SHEPPARD? No, that’s CHOILLEICH “COLIN” MACLEOD. The 52 year old HEREDITARY (+ BORROWER) WITCH ALPHA MALE is a BOUTIQUE OWNER & COUNCIL MEMBER. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be CHARMING & a SMART cookie, but beware, they’re also known to be ARROGANT & IMPULSIVE. Their friends also say that they’re into CHOKING, DADDY KINK & BREEDING but don’t you dare try GORE & SCAT with them.

Choilleich MacLeod was born into a coven of witches in a state far, far away - where the people believed in much more than God. The coven’s grounds were hidden deep in a thick forest, safe from the outside world and therefore quite isolated - only few knew the way to and from, so there was only limited outside influence. The masses believed in fairies deep in the woods, ghosts of the past that protected the forest from danger. They lived in peace and harmony, or at least the queen thought so, but not everybody agreed with the Crown. Unbeknownst to the royal family, a storm was coming.

He grew up wanting for nothing and at the age of sixteen, the young prince presented Alpha, unfortunately for him. Despite naming her son the “Guardian of the Forest” - she did not want him to fulfill his destiny. His mother, the Queen - driven by greed and the want for power did not want her son to be the rightful heir, but as an Alpha, he was and so, with years passing and her son growing into a strong young man, she knew she had to act soon. She knew how, too. The young man had fallen in love, madly, which she could use to her advantage. She watched them bond, watched their love unfold and strengthen over the years and grant them a child - as beautiful as its dame and surely as strong as its sire.

With herself growing older, the Queen saw her chance to act when the child was three years old. She hired a group of assassins, but Choilleich wasn’t home that night. He was out to get drunk, so when he returned to find his mate and son brutally murdered, with a message for him, he knew he had to run for his life. He packed gold and coins and left the Forest the same night.

Colin, as he called himself after his escape, traveled for many years, spending most of his money and drinking to ease the pain. Whenever he’d run low, he found ways to refill his pockets. Sometimes he sold what he found on his travels, sometimes he got paid to bend over the knee for other Alphas, sometimes he helped mates receiving offspring when they had issues, but he also learned the art of tailoring from the best. One thing was always the same: Colin never stayed long in any place.

He heard rumors about a place where everybody was welcome and free. Nobody would know him there, he could maybe live a life free of his past. It sure was worth a shot, so he left the golden islands of the south to find this mysterious town the coven had often whispered about. Los Angeles was no good, too big - too busy, too many potential assassins, although he did like the big cities usually. Only this time he wasn’t looking for something temporary - he was looking for a home.

That was twenty-four years ago.

Colin came to New Haven as a young man, still unsure of his strength - his mother had never seen potential in him, so she hadn’t really taught him what she knew. But in New Haven, Colin found a true home - he learned about himself, his powers.

Over the years, the witch’s fae son, Oberyn, became Colin’s closest friend. Both had exceptional talent in tailoring, opened a boutique together, but their connection ran much deeper than that. Together, they meddled with everything they set their minds on - including a problem very dear to his friend, which - with the help of a teeny tiny spell, got them both their respective seats at the council’s table. Colin was meant to take over anyway, his mentor closer to insanity with each passing day, but they had successfully sped up the process while trying to save the life of Oberyn’s sire.

[plumeriacosmos]

want to write a polin werewolf au where if anthony is the heir to the viscount title, colin is the heir of the bridgerton pack. And pen is his mate uwu. His human mate.

I actually just want feral and unhinged colin for pen, but also meets my other kinks. anyway that is all

[m3t4ln3rd]

RedHook unleash video for "Cannibal" feat. Alpha Wolf's Lochie Keogh

Syndey-based alt-rockers RedHook have dropped a new video for their track “Cannibal”, directed by Colin Jeffs. The track features a guest spot by Alpha Wolf frontman Lochie Keogh, who also makes an appearance in the clip. Speaking of the video, RedHook frontwoman Emmy Mack said: “Despite the raunchiness of this clip, the whole shoot was actually super wholesome! I was genuinely so nervous about…

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Absolutely obsessed with how pete is front and center on this cover, and all the actual Alpha Flight members kinda get pushed to the back...