#ava alpha

[zishu-arts]

i gave him a haircut

[seraphinitegames]

Since A was around since the beginning of the Agency (or close enough), is there a reason they are Commanding Agent of Unit Bravo and not Alpha considering it's mentioned the units are ranked by Alphabet? Though to be fair Bravo does sound cooler then Alpha.

A has been around since the beginning of the Agency, but their team hasn't. The teams are usually made up of the same species to make it easier, so A sticks with Bravo rather than transferring to Alpha.

Unit Bravo went through some ups and downs and having a shift in team make-up with F joining and someone leaving, means they don't have quite the same level of 'successful' missions as Alpha.

Generally the top 3-5 teams are all on par anyway and the names are just a way to, you know, name them, lol! So Bravo is just as good as Alpha, it's just the werewolves reached that level first.

...Hope that makes some kind of sense! I didn't explain that the best!

Thank you so much for the ask! :)

[shinfiatvlol]

some one has to explain to this old man (king orange) what Gen alpha slang is, like what the sigma? hes going to get fannum taxed

-_- he is so not skibidi

King: "Gen Alpha slang? Ah, I´ve heard of a couple words that the children these days tend to say a lot. Purple has never taught me any, but I assure you that I hear them a lot like- skibidi, or- I unfortunately dont remember much of those words. Does this type of vocabulary have meanings? If so, what are the meanings for the words?" Purple: "...Why would you say this, Anon.. Now he wont leave me alone with this.."

[the-room-called-heaven]

Practice is key🔥

[korgbelmont]

I was thinking last night about possibly doing another addition to the Immortal Desires: Harris saga. And in the process I thought about what I would do differently if I were to do it now, I would probably go with Werewolves from Alpha rather than Wolf Bride. I would also be inclined to put these two as a couple as I feel like they would work together

[readerramble]

I swear to god it feels like the darkverse books are laced with an overdose of something that was just lightly sprinkled in the twisted series.

Cherry on top? Each FMC is a force to be reckoned with!

What’s a poor girl and her sleep schedule to do!

[daisychainsandbowties]

Reading through NatGeo, found an article on colossal gravitational waves, and immediately thought of you and the palmer station au.

But, scientists have have detected low-frequency gravitational waves with a wavelength so long it would takes years to decades for travel from crest to crest. They think it was caused by two supermassive black hole binaries.

i LOVE gravitational waves. i think Einstein predicted their existence back around the 1910s but it took until the 70s to develop instruments capable of truly measuring them. like black holes they’re quite harmless to us, but where supermassive black holes hoard everything about themselves from us - light not quick enough to escape to our eyes - gravitational waves are what they can’t help but give, despite their nature.

we talk about the beauty of small things a lot when we talk about the universe, but there’s beauty, too, in that which is incomprehensibly big, so much so that they, in turn, become like the smallest things. explosions that can touch us clear across the cosmos, but the remnants are a thousand billion times fainter than what caused them. yet still detectable.

i think beatrice would love that. explaining it to lilith by dropping a pebble into a cup of still water, so the ripples fan out to the sides and “okay, but imagine the cup has no sides. the ripples would travel in all directions, moving beyond our ability to perceive them but still there. imagine if i dropped a pebble into the ocean here and they felt it on mars.”

trying to explain it to ava who keeps interrupting her tongue into bea’s mouth

ava: so these binary neutron stars or supermassive black holes or whatever are locked together in like,.. an embrace?

ava: i get it, like an orgasm but REALLY big

and beatrice rolling her eyes like “ava i know you have a master’s degree in mathematics.”

[sapphireginger]

Summary:

As they walked away, Stiles heard Allison call out to them once more. “Add more of that preening in, Mr. Gajos. It’s adorable.”

Stiles grinned, his cheeks flushing bright red, and resolutely ignored his daughter’s smug face as they drove home.

Allison was a second grade teacher and she loved teaching her second grade class. She was in her fifth year of teaching. This year, they were putting on a production of Little Red Riding Hood. One of her particularly sweet girls, who was also one of the brightest students in Allison’s class, got the lead. Rebekah, who preferred to be called Reba, would be playing Little Red but she kept saying she wasn’t scared enough of any of the other kids to make her fear believable. 

So, before leaving school on a Friday afternoon, she asked Miss Allison if her daddy could play the wolf. Reba glanced around to make sure everyone else was gone and then whispered, “He’s a at-ual wolf, Miss Allison.” 

Allison’s eyes widened in surprise. She too glanced around and then knelt down to be on the same level as Reba. “Do you mean a werewolf?” she whispered.

Reba’s eyes went wide, her lip trembling slightly. “Yes, ma’am.”

“That’s so cool. I think he’d be perfect to play our big bad wolf then, wouldn't he?”

“Really?”

Allison nodded. “Really. Do you think he’d want to be our big bad wolf?”

Reba nodded with a grin on her face, brushing away a couple stray tears. “Oh definitely.” She tilted her head, chewing her lip in thought and then softly said, “He’s not a bad man or a bad wolf, Miss Allison. He’s very good. He’s the best.”

With a soft and understanding smile, Allison offered her student a tissue. She waited until Reba was looking at her and gently squeezed the girl’s hand. “I understand. I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”

At those words, Reba hugged her teacher tightly and released all the tension in her body. “Thank you,” she whispered. She smiled when Allison hugged her back. Reba couldn't help but think to herself, ‘My daddy would really like you. I hope you really like my daddy.’

Allison of course decided to reach out to Mr. Gajos. She had him come to the school and revealed what Reba had told her. She watched him tense up at the information, but it was so subtle she almost missed it. However, when she made the same promise to him and gave him a reassuring smile, Stiles found himself relaxing. You could bever be too careful these days, but her heartbeat didn’t stutter when she made her promise. So, although he was surprised by her request, after a bit of convincing, he agreed. 

✶ 🎭 ✶

The rehearsals were a blast, but Allison spent a lot of time giving Stiles extra instructions. The kids watched the two adults, Reba alternating between giggling in amusement and crossing her arms in all the annoyance a seven year old could convey. Her daddy was so silly. 

After another growl left Stiles’s mouth, Allison held a hand up. “Nope! You don’t growl at that part.”

When he jumped out from behind the tree set piece and snarled, Allison sighed and came on stage. “Mr. Gajos! Stop with the ‘grrr’ face.”

Finally, when Reba teared up at his scary face, Allison marched up to him and cleared her throat. “Sir! Could you try to sound less scary?”

✶ 🎭 ✶

After rehearsal, Stiles snapped at her that he was the wolf, not Allison and he would growl if he damn well pleased. “Am I or am I not supposed to be a wolf?”

“You are but even your daughter was scared and–”

“No, I wasn’t, Miss Allison.” Reba peeks out from the tree set piece. “Daddy is just really good at being a wolf.” She giggled when Stiles’s chest puffed out in pride, preening. 

It made Allison smile as well and she threw her hands up in the air in defeat. “All right. We need a wolf and you’re passable.”

Stiles’s jaw dropped. “Passable?!” he exclaimed.

“Mhm. Keep coming to rehearsals and we’ll have you stage ready in no time.”

Still gaping, Stiles looked between his laughing daughter and the teasing smile on the teacher’s face. He crossed his arms and huffed. Before he could say anything, Reba had his hand and was urging him off stage. “Come on, Daddy. Time to go home.”

As they walked away, Stiles heard Allison call out to them once more. “Add more of that preening in, Mr. Gajos. It’s adorable.”

Stiles grinned, his cheeks flushing bright red, and resolutely ignored his daughter’s smug face as they drove home.

✶ 🎭 ✶

The banter between the two adults continued but became more playful after their discussion. The kids loved it and everyone looked forward to the performance coming up just before Thanksgiving break.

Allison showed up the night of the performance in a wine red button up long sleeve blouse, a knee length black skirt, and black stilettos. When Stiles caught sight of her, he had to remind himself to breathe normally. 

The play went off without a hitch and the audience cheered until Little Red, Reba Gajos, dragged Allison out and handed her daddy the flowers to give to her teacher. 

Stiles passed the bouquet to his daughter’s teacher and Allison buried her smile in the flowers, loving them and finding Stiles’s shyness adorable. All his shyness was worth it though to Stiles for the smile that Allison gave him. 

✶ 🎭 ✶

After everyone left, Ava took Reba home, both his sister and his daughter wishing Stiles good luck and snickering when they told him to break a leg. 

With a deep breath to steel himself and a thick swallow, Stiles went to find Allison. He found her tidying up in her classroom, looking at the flowers with a soft smile on her face. For a moment, he just leaned against the door jam, watching her with admiration. Her reaction to the flowers had hope blooming in his chest. 

As she retrieved her jacket, Stiles finally spoke up. “Miss Argent?” 

Allison perked up and glanced over at him with a shy smile as she tucked her hair behind her ear. “Oh hello, Mr. Gajos.” She glanced behind him and then met his amber eyed gaze once more. “Where’s our Little Red?” 

“She’s with my sister.” His stare was intense, his focus solely on her as he stepped further into the room. 

Allison tilted her head, confused about his purpose in being here without his daughter but then swallowed thickly with understanding when Stiles closed the door. For a minute, he leaned against the door and then started to walk across the classroom, coming to a stop right in front of her.

“Whatcha doing there, Mr. Gajos?” Allison asked in a breathy tone, her heart racing with anticipation. She had felt something building between them and wondered if they’d finally address it tonight. 

Stiles gave her a smile that was both sweet and downright sexy. When his smile became a wolfish grin, heat pooled in Allison’s stomach, desire bursting like water from a damn. She couldn’t hold back anymore but she waited for his reply. 

“Why, I’m catching my prey, Miss Argent.”

“P-Prey?” she breathed.

Stiles nodded and slowly cupped her cheek. “Mhm. You. Do you have any objections?”

Allison shook her head and when he leaned closer, her eyes fluttered closed. She felt him laugh softly against her lips as he whispered, “Good.” 

Then their lips met. Allison gasped softly, humming, pleased at the softness he started out with. This was her moment to be Little Red and she was so looking forward to being devoured by the big bad wolf.

[asexual-levia-tan]

jimmy mentioned that "those who awaken to second genders grow taller" but the only people mentioned (gakane, ava, the duke, and even jimmy himself) actually growing taller after presenting were all alphas. yuder himself mentioned he didn't grow an inch taller in his past life after he presented as an omega.

but the duke seemed convinced that yuder still had more growing to do. it would be so funny if he expected yuder to awaken as an alpha as well.

[beastsovrevelation]

A Warrior Nun a/o/b AU could be interesting if Adriel was the omega and Ava was the alpha, and they bonded. The drama.

Mostly based on my own interpretations of the AU.

[the-room-called-heaven]

Typical E-girls

💘 EROS || Game OVER! 💘@1-800-cuupid

Thanks to all cc/pose creators!

[seraphinitegames]

Hey Mishka,

If what is happening to the Detective is as big as I think is, would the agency consider stationing another unit there to both help protect the Detective and contain the situation, permanently? If so which one?

And going off of a ask you just answered, if it is Unit Alpha, would you make them romance options? Personally, I believe it would be funny for the Detective to friend zone the Vampires and date one of the Werewolves instead, and seeing Adam/Ava's face when it's revealed would be hysterical! Also, Tamiko and Lesedi (I'm sorry if I misspelled their names), would be perfect ro's for my taste in personality.

Thank you for your time and keep up the great work!

The Agency is certainly calling in some of their 'heavy hitting' units to stick around the facility in Wayhaven during the events of Book Four, that's for sure, hehe! :D

They won't all permanently be stationed in the town, but it will be a good idea to have them on call…just in case.

I wouldn't make Unit Alpha romances during the main series—writing the extra villain romance is already adding quite the intensity and workload, hehe!

But hopefully one day in another series…Same with pretty much all new characters I introduce that I end up inevitably falling in love with, lol! :D

Thank you so much for the ask! :)

choi

[katsurinssims]

Nouk Lolita hair + Alpha edits in Afterglow

When I did this mesh in Pooklet textures, I only did the original alpha, but there's a few alphas and variations out there, so I did a few more this time!

Nouk Lolita hair, all ages, 3604 polys Download

Nouk Lolita hair Zesta02 Zoen alpha Download

Nouk Lolita hair Zesta02 Short alpha Download

The original alpha + Zesta02's 'Zoen' alpha + Zesta02's short alpha (slightly edited the side bangs to be shorter for more variety). All have one binned natural family in one package, plus 8 unbinned afterglow customs. Then there's a couple of families of binned streaked customs: for the original alpha, I pinched @spell-bloom's idea of doing coloured side bangs modeled on @horusmenhosetix's Ava Cadavra retexture, but added more colours to make it a family (black x lavender, brown x dark red (pictured), blond x mint, red x pink). Then I borrowed @mrs-mquve-cc's streaked version, moved the scalp streaks to fit my texture, and made a family based on those (black x darkred (pictured), brown x mint, blond x teal, red x green). Fully compressorized, labelled, mesh is included in the zips.

Buy me a coffee? I have a Ko-Fi!

credits: Nouk for the mesh, Zesta02 for the additional alphas, Antoninko for the afterglow textures and actions! check @the-afterglow-archive for more Afterglow ₊˚⊹♡

[sterekbros]

all he would ever need (1257 words) by Winchesterek

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Original Children of Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski, Eli Hale (Teen Wolf) Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Established Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Mates Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Mpreg, Omegaverse Omega Stiles Stilinski, Omegaverse Alpha Derek Hale, True Alpha Derek Hale, New Year's Eve, New Year's Kiss, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski are Eli Hale's Parents, Parents Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Slice of Life, Fluff, Derek Hale Deserves Nice Things, Stiles Stilinski is a Nice Thing, Derek Hale Loves Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski Loves Derek Hale, Derek Hale is a Softie, Derek Hale is Good at Feelings, Family, POV Derek Hale, Feels, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Feels, Derek Hale Feels Written for @sterekfests kiss me at midnight, @sterekweekly kiss, @sterekmonthly new year, @imagine-sterek 24 event

Summary: Derek has a quiet moment, reflecting on his life and his little family as the New Year counts down to midnight.

Derek smiled as he studied his family.

Stiles was asleep on the couch with Ava tucked against his chest and of course, she was shifted. Derek knew that she loved being shifted because she had more freedom as a pup than she did as a baby and he’d be sad when she stopped shifting around the age of five. It would feel like an eternity to both of them until she could fully shift again after she was eighteen, but he also knew it would feel like time flew by the time his little girl was on her way to being an adult and starting a life of her own. And maybe one day, her own pack.

Elijah was hanging upside down off the couch, his head resting on Derek’s shoulder as Derek sat on the floor. His little family had tried their best to stay up until the new year, but they’d been fast asleep for about an hour now and there were less than thirty minutes left until midnight.

The night had been eventful with watching their children’s favorite cartoons and letting Elijah drink sparking white grape juice as he pretended he was an adult, but they both knew they only bought it for Stiles since Ava was still nursing. They’d played the Floor is Lava with Stiles being the safety zone and Derek had more than once let Elijah win like he always did.

Not for the first time that night, Derek thought his life was perfect. After everything he’d been through, after all the pain and loss, he couldn't ask for more than what he had right now. Ever since he’d met Stiles and Elijah was born, he thanked whatever powers that be in the universe for letting him have this little slice of happiness. Even more so after Ava had been born, and especially now that Stiles was pregnant again.

They’d both always wanted a big family, each for their own reasons, and Derek felt like he was building a life that he could be proud of. One that he knew his family would have been proud of him for. He had a mate, he could take care of his pack, and they were living a perfectly mundane life filled with so much love and happiness that it sometimes hurt Derek’s chest with how much he felt for Stiles and their children.

After the fire, he never thought he’d be able to feel like this again. He never thought that he would be able to love anyone ever again. He was glad that he was wrong.

Derek raised his hand to gently stroke over Elijah’s hair, which caused Elijah to rumble with that little sound that Derek knew meant he was happy. Stiles always made fun of Derek when Derek made that sound too, telling him that he was teaching their son bad habits. He knew Stiles didn't mean it and they always laughed about it.

He carefully shifted until Elijah was sliding down his shoulder, still fast asleep, until he slid into Derek’s arms. Derek cradled Elijah against his chest. He smiled as Elijah curled against him, purring as best a werewolf could, and stood. He scented Elijah’s hair and walked him to his room, carefully tucking him into bed and brushing his hand over his hair again before he left and did the same for Ava.

Once the kids were in bed, he returned to the living room and smiled down at Stiles, who was still sleeping. Derek sat on the edge of the couch next to him, glancing at the muted television that had Times Square in New York on, waiting for the ball to drop. They still had some time and he thought about not waking Stiles, but then he felt Stiles’ hand on his thigh.

Derek’s gaze returned to his sleepy mate, finding Stiles blinking up at him and yawning.

“Kids in bed?” Stiles asked, voice groggy. He stretched and then slid his hand to hold Derek’s, relaxing back against the couch.

“I just put them to sleep… the three of you have been asleep for a little while. I didn't want to wake you.” Derek laced his fingers with Stiles’, bringing his hand up to place a kiss on the backside.

“Did we miss the ball drop?” Stiles asked, glancing at the TV which would answer his question, but Derek knew that he’d wait for his response all the same.

“Not yet, but it’s soon. Did you want to skip it and go to bed?” Derek glanced at the TV and they still had at least five minutes until the countdown started.

“No, we’ve made it this far. Or, well, you did. But I’m up now.” Stiles chuckled and sighed, then sat up on the couch, crossing his legs under him.

“It was a valiant effort,” Derek replied with a grin, reaching out for Stiles and dragging him into his lap. Stiles moved easily enough, draping his legs over Derek’s as he settled and wrapped his arms around his neck.

“Maybe next year the kids will make it to midnight… or maybe at least I will.” Stiles laughed softly, nuzzling against Derek’s neck as Derek’s hand slid onto Stiles’ belly. He wasn't showing yet, but Derek knew they were both imagining that Stiles was already growing a tiny pooch, despite them both knowing it was more likely a food baby at this point in Stiles’ pregnancy.

“I think we both might miss midnight next year with four children underfoot.” Derek’s other hand smoothed up Stiles’ back as Stiles scented him, glad that it comforted Stiles, especially since he knew it would help him the further along his pregnancy went.

“You’ve got a point,” Stiles replied and smirked as he drew back. “But I’m sure we will still all try.”

They looked at the TV when the countdown started and Derek thought about how different the following New Year's Eve would be. If they got the twins they both wanted, they’d have four kids, and if they still had only one, they’d both be happy with their little pack of three children.

“So, Derek Hale,” Stiles started, his fingers playing at the base of Derek’s skull, teasing the hair there. It sent a shiver down Derek’s spine and his smile was soft, his eyes full of love as he held Stiles. “I think you owe me a New Year’s kiss.”

Derek’s hand moved from Stiles’ back, trailing up until he wrapped his hand around the back of Stiles’ neck and gripped firmly as the seconds ran down on the television. He drew Stiles into a kiss as the horn sounded, pouring everything he felt into it. The kiss was passionate, yet gentle and he grinned as he scented Stiles’ arousal.

Stiles was flushed and laughing softly when the kiss broke. “I think I’m awake now,” he teased. “And you need to take me to bed and breed me while we can,” he whispered, fingers dancing across the mark on Derek’s neck that marked Derek as Stiles’.

“Your wish is my command,” Derek replied, his arms moving to cradle Stiles and he stood, sending Stiles into a fit of quiet giggles. Derek loved it when Stiles was happy and he knew that he’d spend the rest of his days making sure they were always like this.

As long as their hearts were beating and their lungs were filled with breath, Derek knew he had everything he’d ever need for the rest of his days. His life was perfect.

[onboardsorasora]

Its been a little while methinks, here's how our little family is doing @mael-bloggy

Hidden Pregnancy AU | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Part 5

Daniel groaned and grunted into a sitting position on the couch. He needed to pee. He was only in his second trimester, but Lily-Grace had already found the perfect spot to rest on his bladder. His oh so graceful roll out of the couch was less of a lurch and more of an application of physics. 

He got out of the bathroom in time to catch Ava crawling with a purpose down the short hallway. She didn’t even pause to giggle at him like normal but Daniel couldn’t fight his own coo. 

“There’s my big girl!” Lewis’ voice was excited and proud as Ava reached him. He scooped her up and threw into the air and they both relished in the excited sound of her screams. 

Daniel leaned against the wall, a hand resting on his bump, and he watched them. 

They’d found out the sex of their little one accidentally, Lily-Grace had been particularly wiggly that ultrasound appointment and had only calmed when Lewis started talking to her. Much to the amusement of their technician. 

Her name had come that night while they put Ava down for bed. They’d known immediately.

“How’s our little Lilypad today?” Lewis asked, kissing Daniel’s lips.

“Calm waters today.” Daniel grinned and rubbed his belly. Lewis grinned back and kissed him again, then kissed Ava’s forehead.

“Do you want to get some ice cream?” Lewis smiled when Daniel became excited. 

“Do you think they have the brownie one today?” Daniel threw his head back in a moan, he’d been craving that flavour for two days now.

Lewis bit his lip to distract himself, Ava slapping his face also helped. 

They collected everything they would need for the short walk; Ava’s bag and stroller, wallets, Roscoe’s leash and most importantly– shoes. Then they were off. 

Lewis admired Daniel as they walked through the park, his bump was covered with his favourite sweatshirt that he stole from Lewis, his shorts were also stolen and the beanie that he covered his sleep wild curls with was also Lewis’. The alpha preened, nothing made him happier than his omega taking comfort in his scent and presence. 

Daniel veered off their path with a giggle as Roscoe tugged him towards some kids. He got a hearty round of pets before Daniel led him back to the rest of their family. Lewis couldn't help his fond smile if he tried. They continued walking, bumping shoulders and chatting about nothing, Daniel slipped his free hand into Lewis’.

There was a line for the ice cream truck, but Lewis bypassed it all to step to the pick up window. “Picking up for Hamilton.” He spoke, raising his phone to show his confirmation screen. He’d made the order while Daniel got ready, wanting to make sure that the popular flavour didn’t sell out before they got there. He accepted their treats with a smile of thanks and turned to see Daniel watching him with a look on his face that made Lewis ache with love and affection. He knew it was mirrored on his own face.

They found a bench away from everyone and Lewis offered his pregnant omega his treat, Daniel all but trilled his pleasure and dug in happily. Lewis watched him take his first bite and close his eyes in bliss. 

“Lew, you’re the best, y’know that?” Daniel sighed and leaned into Lewis’ space.

“For you, always.” Lewis kissed Daniel’s forehead and dipped into his own cup, agreeing wholeheartedly that the ice cream shop that ran this truck knew their shit.

“You got sorbet today?” Daniel asked, eyeing the bright yellow scoops in Lewis’ to go cup.

“I couldn’t help it, the mango tastes like I picked it off the tree myself.” 

“Trade?” Daniel asked, scooping a little of his nondairy brownie ice cream onto his spoon. He offered it hopefully to Lewis who rolled his eyes playfully and scooped offered his sorbet. “That’s incredible.” Daniel wiggled happily. 

Lewis watched him fondly as he rested a hand on his belly. 

“I think the Lilypad likes it too.” Daniel grinned. Lewis rested his hand beside Daniel’s, face morphing into delight at the small flutters. He couldn’t wait to meet her.