#boss the scent

[ride-a-cow-boy]

Jacob Elordi | BOSS The Scent Magnetic

[myafterlifeisbetterthenyours]

Stolas has an S/O that's obsessed with his scent

His Scent~

You met the prince when both of you were young, Stolas was, well, a nerd. Book worm, rather, if you felt more polite.

And despite his best attempts to interact with other nobles or even other children, it became painfully obvious to the boy nobody really liked him.

A deeply painful realisation for the owls sensitive soul.

This is where you come in, you being the son of an Imp servant, would too lack any real friends, though you were raised as an Imp, so you never really expected much.

This would be how you found the young prince hiding behind the palace.

It was a nook the servants usually used when they wanted soem fresh air, or simply to hide from their work.

You of course, did the whole formal act, asking if he was alright, if he needed anything.

But when it became obvious he was sad, somberly telling you he was fine, but given his statr you didn't really believe him.

Seeing him in such a state, you'd open up to him, asking him if he was alright.

Stolas was hesitant at first, not sure if he could trust you, but when you genuinely opened up to him, he'd warm up to you, the two of you quickly talking back and forth.

It'd be through your talks, you taking e genuine interest in his books that a genuine friendship would develop, the two of you growing close.

You'd end up meeting In that spot often.

You being his only friend, and with the spot being isolated enough to not draw attention, it became your little sanctuary, the two of you spending countless hours there building a deep friendship with one and other.

But it'd be one day, the Owl having received both a verbal and physical lashing from his father, that you'd find him in tears.

You finding him in such a state did the only thing you could. You hugged him.

You'd hold him close and it seemed almost instantly you both realised 2 very important things.

1. Stolas was incredibly touch starved.

The man feeling so very strange, yet so delightful as you held him close. Your warmth and firm body making him feel incredible in your arms.

And 2. You loved his smell.

You didn't know if it was soap, or his clothes, or just his general musk, but you were instantly hooked.

You held the man for hours, the owl holding you back, adoring the contact, relishing every second of it.

This quickly became routine, the two of you meeting in the back of the palace, changing your meeting spot to the middle of the palaces hedge maze, the two of you free to get nice and close.

Literally.

Stolas would lay back on a blanket, the man holding you too his chest. You curling up against him, nuzzling his fluffy chest, adoring his stuffy yet deep scent.

You were hooked. His scent like a drug, your mind going numb as you nuzzled his chest fluff, the chest tuft like a drug for you, as you lay against him, breathing deep.

You'd spend a good bit of time with the Owl, like, not just with your nose in his fluff, the two of you spending lots of time together.

You'd play games, read or just spent time together. Enjoying each other's company.

You'd often spend time around his book, reading it together or the avian would just read it to you, you learning a great deal from the man and his books.

But despite this, you spent most of your time craving his scent, usually curled up against him, breathing in that musk, or wishing you could do as much, keeping close to the owl.

You'd become unreasonably close.

You being Stolas' only and closest friend, he'd become deeply dependent on your, care and your intimate contact, loving the way you'd hug him, expecting nothing in return.

You, adoring his scent, became something of a scent junkie. You taking any opportunity to breath in that distinct avian musk, his feathered form creating a unique and distinct scent you couldnt get enough of.

You spent countless hours together, just curled up. You nuzzling his fluff as he read to you, the both of you happy with the arrangement.

But despite your bliss, your relationship's defining moment would be when your mother caught you with the Prince.

She wasn't demon royalty, something you both thanked Lucifer for.

Though that didn't stop her from chewing you both out, though she targeted you specifically, being her son and ya know, not demon royalty.

She chewed you out, berating you as she demanded you never have such inappropriate contact with a Goetia ever again.

After this the two of you would spend several months apart, even as you both desperately craved each other's embrace, you couldn't risk getting caught, and with your increased duties, you both had work to do.

No chance to sneak off.

In the time you spent apart, you quickly became a servant, working your very hardest to become a trusted and valued servant.

With you working your ass off, you'd eventually end up in Stolas' vicinity.

He was eager to greet you, hoping to rekindle the relationship you once had, the man missing you dreadfully during your separation.

Yet as you walked past the man, you stonewalled him, walking past him like he was nothing.

Stolas' hope dampened, the man going back to the depressed state he was in before. His mood always dampened, believing you never wanted to be near him again.

Yet after a few weeks, Stolas finally giving up on you, falling into a deep depression, believing his only friend had abandoned him, was shocked as one day, as he walked down the halls of his palace, he'd suddenly find himself yanked into a nearby closet.

You'd hug the man close, holding him for several minutes, nuzzling his fuzzy chest, practically huffing his scent.

Stolas, recovering from the shock of the sudden turn of events, smiled. Tears forming in his eyes as he held you close, the two of you holding each other for several minutes as Stolas shed tears, so very happy to hold you again.

You'd talk for some time, speaking softly as you apologised for ignoring him, but you had to play your part, not wanting to blow it before working your way to a position of standing amongst the staff. You taking the occasional sniff of the owl as you explained it to him.

Stolas meanwhile just held you close, relishing your embrace, telling you he didn't care. He was just happy to have you back, missing you dreadfully.

You'd talk, quickly agreeing not to act on your mutual impulses in public. Both of you thinking clearly.

It'd quickly become a part of your daily routine, you always snatching him into a nearby closet, stolas loving the surprise, giggling madly as you held him, you huffing his chest, the man happily holding you close as you both stood there, relishing each other.

This was a common occurrence, and the only thing that kept him sane as he endured the monotony of Royal life.

It became even stranger as you grew, Stolas becoming a lanky, yet powerful man, you still remaining the itty bitty Imp you were as kids, the man now more than triple your height.

Stolas came to love this size difference, never stating as much in plain words and yet he adored the difference, the avian relishing the power dynamic.

It was funny.

Once youd been enough to pin him to the ground, yet now. Now he held you so easily, the man holding your form like e would a stack of books, and yet holding you was even easier.

But ehat he really found funny was that you still believed you held the power.

You never outright said it, but it was clear you believed you were in charge, you usually being the one to drag him into a closet or private room.

It'd be not long after Octavias birth, you taking your natural place as his right hand as Stolas ascended to head of the household, though your position mostly worked as a cover to worship the man's form when in private, an arrangement he was mostly satisfied with.

Stolas, maturing, grew more confident, his form becoming more dominant, the man deciding he wanted your relationship to become more than it was.

It'd be one day, you attempting to pull the man into a private room that he'd finally take command.

He'd resist your pull, you freezing before looking towards him, concerned you'd been caught.

But instead, you found your face forced into his chest fluff, holding you there as youd stare up at him, eyes widening as Stolas simply smirked at you, the avian gripped the base of your skill, fingers gripped between your horns as you breathed in his musk.

With a smirk he'd hold you there for several minutes, out in the open, relishing the look of shock, then realisation in your eyes as he felt an odd sense of submission, finally feeling the mans power over you.

He was in control.

In Command.

The man claming and relishing this new and odd power dynamic.

Leaning in, he kissed your forehead, you already hooked on his scent as he cooed, telling you he'd handle it.

It'd be as you finally pulled back, Stolas holding you tight. And after panting hard you'd look to him, the owl smiling smugly, leaning in to tell you bluntly.

"Your mine. And you'll do as I say. Understand?" He spoke softly, yet with a commanding edge, a tone used by royalty, staring down at you.

Seeing the man's crimson gaze staring at you, you'd gulp, nodding your head, submitting to the man. Only for the man to shove your face back into his fluff, relishing the newfound power he held over you. Loving your reaction. Your... submission. The man feeling this power for the first time in his life, yet finding it, delightfully Sinful.

This marked a distinct shift in your relationship, the man taking charge from that moment forwards.

You found your relationship change over night, the man taking a dominant stance from that moment forwards. Taking command on your dynamic.

It was... odd. Yet you adored the affection he showed. His power almost as addictive as his scent.

The man became the dominant partner in your relationship. As he always would, yet lacking the confidence to embrace his role.

It became a power trip for the man.

He was so used to you being in control of your meetings, when and where about them that when he took charge, it took a minute or two to get used to being in charge.

It didn't take long though, the man relishing his new found power over you, adoring the way you submitted to him, Stolas especially loving the way you loved his scent.

It was almost funny how quickly the demon came to dominate you, the owl wearing a near sadistic smile as he'd hold you down, face smashed into your chest, or his pits, knowing you loved it, that only making it even better for the man.

Stolas, while it woukd take time, with Octavia being born and thr boost of his confidence and ego from dominating you, along with his love for you, the man would divorce his wife as he went through a slight power trip, taking you as his lover.

He'd spend days holding you close, holding you to his musky, avian form. Holding you to his musty feathered chest. He'd forgo perfumes, preferring to expose you to his natural scents, loving how docile you became.

It was quite the power trip for the owl, the man relishing having you close, and seeing the power he held over you, the man felt like a lord. A king in his own right, his love for dominating you only eclipsed by his love for you.

You of course, adored him, loving the owl with every fibre of your being, ensuring you treated him like a king, A God, adoring every inch of the man you could, something Stolas relished every second of.

It'd take some time, especially with the divorce in progress, yet after winning, mostly with your moral support and gaining majority custody of his daughter, the man became even more drunk with power over you.

You became a pet, yet in the very best ways. The man adoring you as much as you did to him.

The man loved you, loved being with you, and how youd be with him.

The owl relished the way you'd submit to him, his favourite ability being to grab you and shove you into his chest, making you huff his scent till you were drunk on him, the owl utterly dominating you.

It was an absolutely unbalanced relationship, Stolas holding all the power, thr man loving the fact, but put simply, so did you.

Stolas was your S/O and master, and you loved every second of it, breathing in the man's element yet sinfully delightful scent.

[bisexualjonahsimms]

Camille Saroyan master of autism accommodations

[little-shadow-club]

Imma be so real with you right now Jinwoo was the one that folded first when seeing Haein like she literally just got out of the gate and mf was stunned. Haein fell in love later I'm telling you go read that light novel it's literally the one time he actually blue screens dude was down bad.

[queen-of-vees]

NEW SCENTS OUT NOW

The Amorous Collection

collabed with @verosikabitch for the new selection of fragrances <3

@subbymothpimp, they're FINALLY finished, you can test them out in your next film!

DISCLAIMER: V-SCENTS will not be held responsible for any misuse or overdosage of the drug due to its potent (and probaly illegal but whatever) sedatives.

[kineticallyanywhere]

Monkey’s Paw pages 126-129 ( START HERE || ao3 || previous || next ) AU after episode 62. The Omega Dads try a more desperate gambit, but   careful what you wish for. Our dads find alternate versions of themselves in a strange dreamscape. If you die in the dream, do you die in real life?

In just over two weeks school will be out and I will be free to both catch up on my other job and then draw personal projects like a maniac

[blunaggregator]

BLA Awards 2023 Breakthrough Actor of the Year Nominees

Bright Rapheephong Thapsuwan (I Feel You Linger in the Air, Scent of Memory)

Chun Pachchun Hiranprateep (Naughty Babe, Our Skyy 2: Vice Versa)

Hymn Elisha Triwiwatkul (Bed Friend, Step by Step, Playboyy)

Jericho Del Rosario (My Story, Tie The Not, Our Story)

Junior Chokkorn Deotrakul (My Universe: Right Time, Right You, My Universe: You Are My So(ul) Mate, My Universe: Friends Forever)

Nonkul Chanon Santinatornkul (I Feel You Linger in the Air, Scent of Memory)

Ohm Thipakorn Thitathan (A Boss and a Babe, Our Skyy 2: A Boss and a Babe, Last Twilight)

Pure Napolpong Sooksombut (Hit Bite Love, My Universe: Friends Forever)

Shell Thakrit Chaiwut (Step by Step, Middleman's Love, Playboyy, The Sign, Bed Friend)

Tang-oh Nattawat Trisomboon (Hit Bite Love, Senior Love Me?, Senior Love Me? Season 2)

[scented-sin]

Omegaverse Questions Game!

You can ask a question about your favorite Hellaverse character (Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss)!

🦊 What materials would [Character] use in their nest?

🧶 How does [Character] feel about the idea of an arranged mating bond?

🌙 Does [Character] enjoy the full moon, or does it trigger something unexpected?

💫 What’s [Character]’s scent like? Does it change with emotions?

🌼 How does [Character] react to a sudden heat surge, especially in public?

🌧️ Does [Character] prefer to curl up with their Alpha during a rainstorm?

🐺 What’s [Character]’s ideal nesting space for a cozy night?

🍃 How does [Character] handle a rival Alpha challenging their mate?

🌻 Does [Character] have any pheromone-control techniques or is it all natural?

🦋 How does [Character] feel about the concept of an Omega being dominant in a relationship?

🧩 Does [Character] struggle with their instincts during a heat or rut, or do they embrace it?

🐾 How would [Character] show affection to their Alpha or Omega?

🌿 What are [Character]’s favorite scents to surround themselves with in their nest?

🦉 Does [Character] enjoy a solitary nest, or do they prefer a more communal one with their pack?

🌸 How would [Character] react to their mate marking them in public?

💭 Does [Character] have any fears about their bond, like the idea of rejection?

🎶 Does [Character] ever serenade their mate during a heat or rut?

🍂 What seasonal changes affect [Character] the most in terms of their instincts?

🌊 How does [Character] handle the tension when their Omega is in heat and there’s no mate nearby?

🔥 What’s the one thing that drives [Character] absolutely wild when they’re in a rut?

[thetarttfuldickhead]

Plz tell us what you think Jamie smells like when he's not training (I'm sure he doesn't smell like lynx outside of work)

To be honest, nonny, I’m not fully convinced Jamie doesn’t smell of Lynx outside of work – and I do remain rather fond of the notion that Lynx was something he thought of as fancy when he was a poor kid and as soon as he could afford it he began to indulge, and now it’s just habit and positive connotations. (And I mean, not all Lynx scents are bad! Some are quite nice! It’s just not the luxury brand you’d expect someone constantly walking around in expensive brand clothes to pick.)

That said, I think we can count on our fashion-forward boy to have some other and actually nice scents stowed away for special occasions and such! For instance, Boss Bottled Pacific by Hugo Boss might be something he picked up this summer – it’s a warm, fairly sweet scent, with aromatic notes from the coconut and cypress layered over fresh citrus and wood. It’s playful, fun, modern and a little unusual, without getting too silly – and I think Jamie would prefer that over a very clean or masculine or classic scent. There’s some salt in there as well, mingling with the sweetness, and making it a nice match symbolically for our darling prick!

[uraniumfeline]

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[ride-a-cow-boy]

Jacob Elordi ✧ Q&A session by Sephora France, for BOSS The Scent.

I think that a person's scent is one of the first things you notice from her after seeing her, so it's very important. The perfume certainly reinforces my self-confidence, and I think it is for many people. He has the ability and power to give you the impression of being more yourself, of having more confidence in you. The scent you release is a part of who you are. And if you trust your perfume, then, you know, it guid you to what you want to be, the kind of man you want to be, the kind of person you want to be.

[athousandbyeol]

maybe i want this forever (you, that is) [guncher fanfic]

being on the rooftop of his company building helps gun realise that 1) he's still so stupidly in love with cher and 2) it's the second best place to escape (number one being the beach). and it's fun to have the owner of his heart here, savouring the smouldering bangkok sun with two cups of cold drinks melting away. or it's just gun knowing he won't ever love someone as much as he loves cher. yes, that's definitely it.

[samanddean76]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Jimmy Novak (Supernatural) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, A/B/O, Omega Dean Winchester, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Alpha Jimmy Novak (Supernatural), Alpha/Alpha/Omega, Chases, Mating Bites, Scenting, Secretary Dean Winchester, Workplace Boss Castiel (Supernatural), Workplace Boss Jimmy Novak, References to Knotting, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Castiel and Jimmy Novak are Twins (Supernatural) Summary:

Omega Dean is a hard-working assistant for his twin Alpha bosses, Castiel and Jimmy Novak. At their request he stays late one night even though his heat is almost upon him. Knowing exactly where this will lead...

@spnkinkevents @spnrareships

[emjiroki]

Yakuza Enji's omega in pre-heat sucking his cock under his desk during a meeting because she just can't stand not having his scent on her and he can't stand to tell her no

[frillyfacefins]

Btw if anybody would like to know how to burn milk

I can tell you

(I also have other very fun stories about burning things in extremely creative ways… Never on purpose, but that‘s what the mini fire extinguisher in the kitchen is for)

[enixamyram]

Personally I prefer Hazbin Hotel to Helluva Boss.

Not that I don't adore Helluva Boss! And it's got a lot of advantages over Hazbin since it's more independant but in general, I just enjoy the main storyline and some of the characters in Hazbin a teeny tiny bit more than I do Helluva.