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our-blood-is-our-ink · 2 years ago
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“Omega!Claire x Alpha!Jen” for WIP Wednesday? :3
Thank you for sending in! This is actually a massive comfort au for me (somehow) and I'm so excited someone's asked for this!
Disclaimer: mature themes, 18+ ONLY, minors dni
“Not at all.” She brushes off. “Let's just get this meeting over with.”
The entire time, Jen can barely keep focus, Claire accidentally brushing her leg against Jen’s more than a few times, and her pulsing erection only becomes more urgent at the feeling of smooth, warm skin against her own.
If she doesn't get out of this room within the next ten minutes, Jen fears Claire might accidentally trigger a rut.
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our-blood-is-our-ink · 2 years ago
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So today was the last day my students had secular studies. I am still going in to do secretary shit and to be fully trained in.
Which is to say, I'm exhausted.
So once more, I am offering a limited amount of choices.
Broken Eyes, Gentle Hands ( formally known as Mistress!Eve x Bunny!Agatha)
Moth Unwilling To Flame (formally known as Omega!Claire x Alpha!Jen)
June 2nd (Salem!harximoff -- formally known as Agatha's Belated Birthday Fic)
Today's except is going to be from June 2nd:
“You spent my birthday with me.” Wanda points out. “I wanted to spend yours with you.”
Agatha glances up, and finds Wanda looking serious.
“We're going to fix this.” The other witch decides. “You're not going to spend your birthdays moping around by yourself anymore.”
Agatha scowls.
“I'm not moping.”
Wanda raises an eyebrow.
“You're totally moping.”
“No, I'm wallowing. There's a difference.”
“Moping and wallowing are the same thing.”
“They are not.”
“They are!”
“Not!”
“No!”
And just like that, Agatha bursts out laughing.
She doesn't know where it's coming from, isn't sure if it's because the argument is so ridiculous, or if simply because it's Wanda, and Wanda has always managed to cheer Agatha up even with only her presence, but when Wanda laughs too, she luxuriates in the sound of it.
WIP Wednesday Game
It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.
Here’s how it works:
In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!
If you’re reading this, you’re invited!
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op-dumpstertruck · 3 months ago
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I always feel like Sanji is at his core an easy crier, but we don't actually see it often (I mean he didn't even cry at merrys funeral, or at least we didn't get to see it) so this is intended to be a bit out of character. Zoro is 100% mentally going 'what the fuck, shitshitshit-'
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bee-a-garbage-shipper · 1 year ago
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trans or omega tim au
classic trope of getting drunk and accidentally falling in bed together.
tim wakes up first, panics at seeing jason, and leaves without saying anything. jason wakes up later and has flashes of being with someone the night before but can't remember who.
tim thinks everything will be fine as long as he avoids jason for a little bit out of awkwardness. but then
oops, pregnancy
and jason being highkey jealous whenever he sees tim pregnant and also furious that the father is a dead beat
(tim said it wasn't like that at all but jason thinks tim is too nice so jason is assuming the man [him] is a deadbeat)
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puppetmaster13u · 1 year ago
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Oh my god
it never even occurred to me that the League would have to deal with Broody!Batman holy shit-
I can 100 percent see the league being absolutely baffled by Batman’s behavior- I feel like some would be aware of the A/B/O traits, but not all.
Just imagine when Batman eventually decides they’re his Work Pack:tm: and starts to treat them as such.
He’s suddenly all touchy and tries to flaunt his role as Lead Pack Omega much to their confusion.
And for the ones with super senses? I feel like they wouldn’t get the nitty gritty details of scenting (Though beast boy most definitely does)
Clark would be so stressed out over that. What’s wrong with his best friend?? Why did Bruce suddenly going from smelling like nothing to smelling like sweet earth??? (The answer is Scent Blockers, Bruce just decided to stop wearing them so he could mark them as pack.)
Also them dealing with Batman immediately post taking in Dick??? Oh god they’d be so concerned because why is Bruce suddenly so flighty?? Why did he go from doing everything to the letter to I Need To Get Out Now??
And you know Bruce doesn't think to explain. Like everyone in Gotham knows about dynamics, it's Gotham after all. He even forgot to mention it to Dick when he first came to the manor, and he saw him literally every day.
And it's not like he didn't care about them before, but it was silent, more distant care. Adding an extra kitchen when Flash complains about his high metabolism, adding more stuff to the gym when someone mentions it, but never letting anyone know he was the one to do so.
He still does these things of course, but will also just drop gifts into their arms and laps. Gifts covered in his scent seeing as he's not around them as often as say, his Wayne Enterprises pack. Which he also doesn't see often but is probably helped by the fact of him not being the only one with a dynamic.
Gosh Bruce is definitely fighting with himself because he wants to share his pup with his pack(s) but he also wants to of course keep him safe. Meaning he has to keep him hidden and all that and there's also the issue of Dick not understanding the whole broodiness at first too.
And you know he's going to not vocalize any of this. And the broodiness definitely gets worse for a bit until the miscommunication between him and Dick gets fixed lol.
Love the idea of Clark just, forgetting the fact he's a journalist and can find this information if he researched Gotham lmao. He's smart until he's in the middle of worrying about one of his friends and the freak out takes over.
Definitely not helped by the fact that the rest of the league also freaking out and wondering wtf is wrong lol.
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our-blood-is-our-ink · 2 years ago
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THE THINGS THIS MAKES ME FEEL
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If your requests are open, can I request alpha! Agatha x Newly engaged omega R? R has been betrothed to another alpha, their wedding is near. Agatha arrives and realizes that she found her destined omega. Then Agatha will use her power so that the two are together
warnings: omegaverse, a bit sensual at the end
sometimes y'all give me normal requests and then I have not normal thoughts about them
When Agatha was officially crowned queen, she thought she wouldn't have to deal with boring things like balls and coronations. She technically didn't. Smaller kingdoms were happy with some fancy gift and a letter of appreciation, but all her advisors suggested she attend the engagement party held by an equally powerful empire.
Agatha had forgotten how dreadful parties could be when you had no one to talk to. Everyone was throwing themselves at the feet of the alpha and trying to get into their good graces. Lavish gifts and praises were tossed their way over the smallest of things. She was about to fake sick and leave when you showed up.
You were so small and timid. Agatha could tell you weren’t used to the attention. You were constantly twisting the rings on your fingers and kept your gaze focused on the floor beneath you. Most omegas would give a speech or performance after their grand entrance. You simply ran off into the arms of your alpha the second the music stopped — earning a wave of adoration from the rest of the partygoers. Your ears burned bright red and you hid your face from everyone else as your alpha continued talking.
Agatha wasn’t one for rash decisions, but something deep within her brain was screaming that she just had to have you. It was as if your scent was luring her into a trap. You were destined to be her mate. No other omega had such an effect on her. She just had to get you to realize that. All she needed for that was a bit of magic. All Agatha had to do was wait by the drink table.
“Um, are you Queen Harkness?” Your voice was so soft that Agatha would’ve missed it if she hadn’t actively been looking out for it. It felt like you were being crushed underneath her scent. Your body was hot. Of course, you'd developed a bit of a crush on the queen. Between the stories and the handful of times you'd seen her, it was hard not to. "I know you don't normally make appearances at events like this, but I'm honored to have you here." You stiffly extended your arm, hoping she'd shake your hand. Every cell in your body was pulsing and rattling. You worried you'd faint the second she touched you.
Agatha looked down at you with a small smile. "Please, you're going to be in charge soon. Just call me Agatha." She shook your hand and her thumb brushed over the back of your hand. "I'm having a wonderful time here. I was hoping to talk to him, but you're much more delightful." She squeezed your hand affectionately and watched the blush on your face spread to your ears. It was taking a lot in her not to claim you right then and there.
When you opened your mouth to speak, you could only laugh. "Thank you so much! I'm glad you're having fun." You reluctantly retracted your hand once you realized you'd been shaking Agatha's for too long. So many questions were running through your head, but your mouth wouldn't do the work to make them come out. It was just one awkward laugh after the other. "Can…Can I ask you a question?"
The magic. It's always about magic. She'd normally be irradiated by such questions, but you were cute enough to be the exception. "Yes, but I think it'd be better if we talked about it somewhere more private. I'd hate to cause a distraction with it." Agatha watched adoringly as you ran to your alpha for permission. The idea of needing permission to leave didn't settle well with her, but even your alpha seemed confused by you asking for permission.
"The garden is usually empty at this hour but there are plenty of unused rooms if you think it's too cold out." Excitement ran through your veins. Standing still was almost impossible. No one back home practiced magic and your parents had always been apprehensive about letting you study it.
"Well, lead the way." She was shocked to see you grab her hand first. It just felt natural in a strange way. Your hand fit perfectly into hers. Every little thing she noticed just made you infinitely cuter. Agatha couldn't bear the thought of someone else claiming you for themselves. "This is your garden, correct? I heard you help the gardeners a lot."
Your breath hitched as you stepped into the greenhouse. "I was only allowed to help here, but my fiance insists I'm too pretty to be playing in the dirt. Can you believe that?" You clear your throat once you realize how sensitive that information was. "I'm sorry, you didn't ask for all that." Agatha was making it hard to keep your emotions in check. All your emotions seemed to come flooding out. "I think your magic would be more interesting than my relationship problems."
"I wouldn't have asked you to talk if I didn't care about what you thought." The two of you had been talking for only a short time, but Agatha was already obsessed with hearing you talk. "Come on, tell me more about this place. I bet it's more interesting than a few spells I can't let you recite." Her arm wrapped around your shoulders and pulled you close to her. "I wanna hear about these."
You couldn't help but rest your head on Agatha's shoulder. "Oh, all these are gifts from King T'Challa. He and I spent months trying to make these grow here! They're called African Sage. They used to be pink, but I guess all the experiments messed with their color."
Agatha found herself more focused on you than the plants. It's not that she didn't care enough to pay attention, her urges were just constantly bringing attention to your unclaimed neck. Of course, she carried about you and all the science behind how you kept your flowers growing, but it's far from her priority when the only thing between her teeth and your neck is a flimsy piece of fabric she could break with the snap of her fingers.
Magically, it does just that.
Your hands were quick to gather the line of fabric and attempt to put it back on your neck. "I-I'm so sorry. This stupid thing has been slipping off all week, I should've worn a different one. Just give me a minute to find another—"
"No no, it's fine. You can stay." Agatha whispered as she trapped you between her body and the table. She nosed at your neck, taking in your scent properly. "God, you smell even better without that useless thing on." Her lips pressed against the side of your neck. She could feel you shaking in her hands.
It was wrong. You were engaged and belonged to another alpha. No one else should've been touching you like this — but it felt so good. Every inch of your body was on fire. Every ounce of your self-control was focused on not bending over to present right then and there. "Alpha, please," You whimpered pathetically.
The growl that escaped Agatha's mouth was foreign to even herself. It was enough of a wake-up call for her to pull away completely. Her breathing was ragged and uneven. She used her magic to fix your collar and dress as she no longer trusted herself to touch you.
Nearly a full minute passed before you turned around to face her again. Agatha could see every emotion plastered on your face so clearly. Shame, arousal, curiosity, confusion, doubt — part of her hated herself for letting you feel even half of those things.
Despite her best judgment, Agatha reached out to touch you again. This time she tilted your chin upwards and forced you to look her in the eye.
"The next time I have you alone, I will claim you."
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kudakii · 9 months ago
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why must they be made to face the horrors
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demons-art-hell · 6 months ago
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Day 7: Happy Memory
Confession hours bebee
Probably not actually how it goes but it would be similar Not something I've planned out yet
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the-final-sif · 1 year ago
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Hot take but this fandom really needs to get over us writing c!dream as an omega (to match cc!dream) because it doesn’t fit whatever they’ve made up about his characterization or “traditional” omega traits
“C!dream’s tyranny is such toxic alpha behavior” boo alphaphobia and lacks critical thinking
“An omega would never hurt a pup, exhale is-“ booo you think omega’s should only be good pure characters and that pup fucked the whole narrative up
“Making c!dream an omega makes c!sam and c!quackity seem like awful people and manipulates the audience into excusing his behavior” is being an omega the only thing wrong about the prison???? Not the torture and power dynamics???
It’s that having the prisoner be an omega makes the alpha warden look bad an somehow ruins ur weird revenge fantasy with omega c!quackity 🙄 drantis need to learn how to have fun an imagine c!dream in a soft blanket while experimenting with the revival book
Honestly, I agree with you entirely, I think people need to be okay with the image of c!Dream doing murder in his nest as he experiments with the forces of life and death!! Don't even get me started on people claiming that DreamXD has to be an alpha.
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proosh · 10 months ago
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this is how i feel baiting doom with mecha au
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our-blood-is-our-ink · 2 years ago
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moth unwilling to flame (threat)
Oh look, I'm finally getting around to these... Two? Three? Week old Wip Wednesdays.
Anyways, my goal is to give everyone three sentences for each week, as a way of keeping up so to speak, so!
Jen resists the urge to growl with annoyance and follows Claire into her office, which of course is flooded with the omega’s scent.
  She squeezes her eyes shut and takes a fortifying breath, but it turns out to be a mistake, and feels foolish for her instinct, because she's now inhaled the vanilla and citrusy scent, and she can feel how achingly rock hard she is.
  “Pull a chair around.”
  Claire, thankfully, seems to have missed Jen’s moment of vulnerability and doesn't look up from where she's reorganizing papers on her desk.
  “This will go quicker if you can see my screen.”
Jen obediently pulls a chair around, settling just beside Claire, who sweeps her eyes over the alpha once, an eyebrow raised.
“You're alphaspreading.” Claire comments.
Jen can't help how she flushes with heat.
There is no way she's going to admit that if she closes her legs, it'll become painful, that she's wearing containment underwear.
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imbibitormel · 1 year ago
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trouble in paradise
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op-dumpstertruck · 3 months ago
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I AM IN PAIN! Please tell me that Sanji gets hugs from Zoro and the crew when they finally get to him?
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I think Sanji would be overwhelmed by the grouphug that is he really, really deserves, even if he himself can't realise or verbalise it right now. But there needed to be a Zoro hug!
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elisedonut · 1 year ago
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thinking about that royalty Flintley au
Where Marcus is like a troll prince and kidnaps Percy because he just sees him and is smitten
ive thought about this on and off for like a year but here are some random thoughts
I think the first time Marcus sees him he is no where near where he's supposed to be like their marching for battle or something and get turned around or something like that and just coming to a river and there he is the most beautiful man he's ever seen (his second in command thinks he's insane btw). On their way back he intentionally finds the stream again and follows it until he sees Percy again.
And once he makes it home immediately talks to his parents about beginning the courting processes
in my head its a similar thing of mistaken courting like a shell for a mate but this time it's Marcus misunderstanding things and thinking hes doing such a good job courting this pretty common boy who may or may not be an elf(it switches back and forth between being a legit elf and just compared to one in my head)
Marcus is leaving him gifts for months before attempting to take him away which in this case is custom in his kingdom
leaving enough food for his family every week or so for months and leaving pretty but practical things where Percy can find them (weapons clothes stuff of that nature) To show that he can provide for him but staying hidden because part of it is showing your a good enough warrior not to get caught. Getting caught leaving gifts means your not good enough.
And Percy keeps accepting these things or at least seeming too from Marcus' perspective because obviously if you can't find the owner of something in the woods well that means it's yours now right?
The first time Marcus leaves food for him though it fails big time though because he starts with already prepared things that make the Weasleys skeptical about it for obvious reasons(of the is that even safe to eat kind of variety) which Marcus then interprets as Percy taking offense to the notion that he cant like hunt for himself and such and so leads to Marcus instead leaving like living animals instead like a full fish net still set up in the water right where Percy typically fishes
anyway
so then after a few months of this Marcus actually nabs him and is a little pissed that his family didn't put up much of a fight because they should have known this was about to happen and just letting Percy go off on his own still is pretty disrespectful to him in his opinion because from Marcus' pov that comes across like they don't care who he marries and like yeah he's the Prince but in theory they don't know that
but they don't know that but they also don't realize that all the weird luck happening recently had been a courting ritual (or maybe they do but guessed wrong on the person being courted??)
So yeah Percy is pissed at being kidnapped but cant just leave because the King and Queen would rather him be dead then let him from there perspective back out of their marriage so he's kinda stuck
and that's all i got
it works out in the end because they just like get to know one another and stuff idk but its a fun concept imo!
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bee-a-garbage-shipper · 2 months ago
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JayTim Fic Rec List
Rooftops and Bookshops By Bi_Bats [Complete]
“You would do it again,” Tim concluded, sighing, his tone bitter.
Jason knew he wouldn’t. He didn’t think he could do it again. He sidestepped the question, tightening his hands around Tim.
“I’m worried about you,” he said, softly, and Tim heard every bit of the pain and hurt Jason kept so carefully hidden away.
He’d always thought it must have been easy for Jason to leave, since he seemed to just fall off the face of the planet, ignoring his calls, ignoring him.
He didn’t like being wrong.
Know Yourself By Bi_Bats [WIP]
“Don’t act like you don’t care about him," Jay snapped.
“You don’t fucking know me.” Jason pushed away from where he’d been leaning, his stance suddenly much less casual. It didn’t hide the way his ears had gone red, though.
“You’re still me. I know when we’re full of shit, alright?”
“Fuck you.”
“Fuck you.”
When Jay gets dropped in the wrong universe, he goes to the only person he knows will help him: Tim.
Gotham Ghoul By SapphyWatchesYouSleep (JupiterMelichios) [Complete]
Jason thought being put together out of spare parts meant he was the world's only human-ghoul hybrid. That was, until a child turned up on the Manor doorstep claiming to be Bruce's son. A Tokyo Ghoul AU
When the Lost are Welcomed Home By homeforthemissing [Abandoned]
Tim found Bruce in the time stream, but since leaving to find him, Tim has mostly disappeared from the family. He has minimal contact with them, excluding Jason. Tim brought Jason back into the Bat-fold, but will someone bring him back in before its too late?
In which Tim is an Omega and hiding it, this can only end one way.
Canticulum (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [Complete]
The baby that was to be named Timothy Jackson Drake was born small and gray. But he had been born with music in him. The man that becomes Timothy Drake-Wayne is a disciple of silence.
Sortis (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [WIP]
It is fate that brings them together, yet it is fate that tears them apart.
Throughout his long life, Tim has watched Jason come and go, live and die, all while he remains the same, never changing.
Fragmentum (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [Complete]
Everyone has a breaking point. Tim has reached his. And he has succumbed to it.
Praetextus By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [WIP]
The darkness closes in on him, smothering tightly. Tim doesn't know if he can handle being blind.
Don't Touch My Boy By MySecretStories [Complete]
Jason and Tim's relationship is purely out of convenience, and they know that.
But when Ra's al Ghoul decides he wants another heir from the "perfect mate", it forces their hand to make decisions about the two of them.
Magic Gave Me Robin By Cy_kun [WIP]
He opens his eyes, and stares up at the canopy of the four poster bed he's in. It takes a second, his vision is a bit blurry, but it clears up quick enough.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Four seconds.
Part of Jason keeps the count going, while the rest of him kind of just...seizes. Because he knows this canopy. He knows the the posts it's attached to. He—fuck—he knows the notch in the bottom left post he'd put in it when he'd stolen one of Bruce's batarangs when he was twelve and thrown it around like the stupid kid he'd been.
This was Jason's room.
Or, the one where Jason get's zapped with magic, wakes up in his teenage body, and decides to let the timeline know exactly how fucked it is. He also becomes the president of the Tim Drake Appreciation Club.
The Fate's Designs (Are Not For Our Eyes) By galkyrie [WIP]
"It's funny, Tim thinks, how he never wonders about his soulmate until he's bleeding out under the stars."
A story about soulmates, and how finding their way to one another was never going to run smooth.
Break Your Throne, Cut Your Hair By dukeaubergine [Complete]
Ra’s thought he could force Tim into marriage with an ancient magical artifact. He didn’t account for the magic recognizing his daughter’s protégé as a potential alternate groom.
Tim and Jason just have to survive the one-month engagement period without getting kidnapped, killed, or outed as fakers to the press. Then survive any assassins gate-crashing the wedding. Piece of cake, right?
…This might be easier if they’d actually tell the rest of the Bats what’s really going on.
Even If It Doesn't Make Sense By EdmundPevensiesQueen [WIP]
Tim had given up trying to lie to himself about how he felt about Jason, hating himself for his childhood hero-worship/crush on the second Robin for coming back. He knew the whole thing was pointless – Jason barely tolerated him, he knew that – so it was better to just acknowledge the feelings, process them, and get rid of them. The last time he’d had feelings for Jason, suppressing them hadn’t worked despite years of trying.
So here he was, asking Jason about what consoles he had because unfortunately this was as close as Jason was going to come to asking him on a date (oh my god, a Bat Kids hangout was the closest he was getting to a date - Damian was right, Tim was pathetic), and there was no way in hell Tim was going to say no, even if he hadn’t slept in over 24 hours. Besides, he knew he could easily make it to 48 if he had coffee.
If You Got Love To Get Done By dukeaubergine [Complete]
Tim didn’t expect to make so many big choices about her future at seventeen, but it’s just been that kind of a year. She wants to do better than her parents did, but can she really balance obligations to a kid and to the world?
Where is He? By lover_of_blue_roses [Complete]
Red Hood breaks into Teen Titan tower to terrorize his Replacement. He wants to make the Batman suffer, not for letting him die, but for letting the Joker live, and this is the best way to do that. However when he finds the new Robin… he's an omega in heat.
Tower of Fantasy By zabbaz [Complete]
Tim expects to have the tower all to himself this weekend. Why not indulge in one of his favorite sexual fantasies? Surely it won't end with him trying to fight a villain with a vibrator inside him…
Stay By darkdecay [Complete]
Tim and Jason think they've been hatefucking. Must be why Jason is willing to try anything to stay the night with Tim.
Nice To Meet You Again By TheLonelyRose [Complete]
When Jason first met Kitten, he was trying to stop Catwoman from stealing some fancy gem with Batman... Again. Ever since then, he would cross paths occasionally with the little girl, blossoming a friendship that would last for years. But, then he died. And, then he came back. And that little girl wasn't so little anymore.
Pain is Temporary By ole_ander [Complete]
After spending a year in a deep depression following Bernard's death, Tim is sent back to Gotham to train with the infamous Red Hood, Jason Todd. Evidently, Dick didn't do his research, because these two don't get along. And sometimes they get along too well. Either way, there's not a lot of crime fighting being done.
Stray Cat Strut By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
"There once was a little boy named Stray who became best friends with a Robin…" -OR- "I doubt you arranged this little meeting to discuss the finer points of the fashion disasters that are Gotham’s capes." Another low laugh and Red Hood took a cautious step forward. "I wouldn’t call that cat suit a disaster. You’ve certainly made the look your own." Stray wanted to snarl and settled for baring his teeth. "You could say that. What do you want from me, Hood?" Red Hood held his hands out in a placating gesture. "Nothing much. I just need you to get me into Arkham. I’m going to kill the Joker."
Sweet Treats By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Jason smiles again. “You really like a challenge, don’t you?” “I love a good challenge,” Tim agrees, grinning back at his hero. “So do I.” Jason hesitates, then reaches out and runs his thumb over Tim’s cheek. It comes back red, which Tim swears could probably be from the amount of blood rushing to his face because Jason just touched him. “You always covered in frosting?” For once, Tim’s brain lines up with his mouth and he says something that sounds clever. “Only on special occasions.”
The Knight's Quest By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Sir Timothy Drake never wanted to be a knight. But when his parents send him off on a quest to slay a dragon, what else was he to do? Of course, said dragon has his own thoughts on the matter and his counterproposal is much more enticing than a fiery death.
Masquerade (Whose Face is Behind the Mask?) By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Every so often, someone would take it into their heads that a masquerade ball would be a fantastic idea and make it into the biggest event of the year. Sometimes, they were a smashing hit. And other times…things just got smashed.
The Dog Days of Summer By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
"Tim?" Jason asks cautiously. It's possibly the first time he has ever used his replacement's first name. Out loud at least. Or where he could hear him. Another whine and the big black dog opens an eye, gazing warily up at Jason. "Okay, you're awake. Not exactly sure what the protocol is here but if you know you're Tim Drake, whine twice for me."
The Accountant By chibi_nightowl [WIP]
The last thing Tim needed was to get involved with someone who worked for Gotham’s meanest crime lord—or was him. Either way, getting into bed with the Red Hood was a really bad idea.
Courting Disaster By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
The JayTim Mr. & Mrs. Smith-inspired AU you didn't know you wanted. When Tim and Jason meet in their civilian guises after their exit plans go wrong, it's lust at first sight. It's even worse when Wraith and the Red Hood cross paths for the first time. Sparks, knives, and bullets fly in this story of love, lust, attempted murder, and--most importantly--revenge.
Sanctuary By chibi_nightowl and PoisonBasil [Complete]
Jason has a brief moment to notice he has blue eyes that match the sky overhead when his soul wrenches, reaching out to snag and entwine with Tim’s. What. The. FUCK? Tim blinks quickly, brows narrowing as he takes note that something is happening but not sure what. But Jason does. He’s a dragon born and bred, he knows what this call is, the throbbing pulse he now feels alongside his own. Stories told to him by his parents before he was stolen from them are coming to life and all he wants is to scream his pain all over again. A soul bond. His soulmate is a fucking human.
A Stray Cat Surrounded By Bats By three_milks [WIP]
When Tim Drake's parents die, he is left in the care of billionaire Bruce Wayne. Tim will have to manage to keep his life as the notorious thief Stray a secret while trying to deal with everything that comes with living with Batman and Robin. He hopes that keeping his identity a secret isn't as difficult as it seems.
It's Written In The Stars By flavouess_fiction [WIP]
It was on the second day of first grade that Tim Drake understood that the pattern of rust-coloured stars on the palm of his hand meant more than just a birthmark. After a soulmate dies within a year the other half is expected to die or get themselves committed, Tim thought he'd moved past all of it until it was staring him in the face.
Trading Places By BeautyInTheLibrary [WIP]
11:59 PM It was a simple night, it was going so well, Jason was soaring on the wings of his name sake over the city he's lived in his whole life. While the civilians were mooning over the idea of receiving their soulmate dream at midnight of their fifteenth birthday (or the less common experience of switching into their bodies) Jason had better things to do! He was Robin! And that made him magic~ 12:00 AM ...What the hell was he doing on a random roof top when he was just swinging on a grapple line? What was with this camera, why....why could he see himself through the lens! JayTim Week 2024 Day One: Wing
Bad Habits By BeautyInTheLibrary [Complete]
It felt like several minutes passed before anything did happen and what had happened was that Tim felt gloved fingers slide into his long hair and gather the strands painfully into the fist. The hand grasped and used the hair to pull Tim’s head up off the floor and the pain forced a gasp out of him before he could help it. It didn’t stop till Tim was sitting upright and then his head and back was forced into the wall that was behind him, the force of it enough to knock one more noise out of him. “Well aren’t you lucky?” A voice, a mechanical voice finally spoke and alarms went off in Tim’s head. Oh no…that sounded too familiar for comfort. “I just got the best deal on the local bird, bought you for a song, I hope you’re grateful.” - Tim never listened to the people around him pointing out his bad habits, like not getting enough sleep or taking care of himself in the least. He always ignored and it had been fine. Until it wasn't and now he was stuck in the last sort of situation he had ever wanted to himself and really it was his own fault. To be fair, he's never passed out on roof top like this before or been kidnapped just to be auctioned off.
Searching Faces By Take_Me_To_My_Fragile_Dreams [WIP]
"I need your help," Tim says. "I need -" again, the liquid sloshes in his cup. He releases it to rub his hands over the fabric of his pants. "I need your help." "Do you?" She is usually not the one approached for these sorts of things. Jason gets the calls, and Roy charms his way into information. She is merely a companion, one that most people stay away from. "What sort of help do you require, Tim Wayne?" There’s a flinch, so minute anyone else would have missed it. He lets out a harsh breath and grabs for his drink once more. He yanks his mask down in one swift motion and brings the straw to his lips. He drinks like someone who hasn’t had water in days, with a single minded determination Kori has seen plenty of men use to go at bottles in dark lit bars. His face is flushed. The red comes through in blotchy patches made worse by the stark white that splatters the lower left of his jaw. On his cheeks are two reddened slashes. They start at the corners of his lips and cut up towards his ears in diagonal lines. "Sanctuary," he says, when his cup is empty and his mask is up once more. "I seek sanctuary." - In the aftermath of Joker's torture, Tim runs to the only place left he can think of.
Moss & Minnie By impravidus [Complete]
"Fuck." "That’s not a nice word." Tim’s head snaps up, his weapon drawn immediately. Sitting criss cross applesauce on his bed is… a little girl? "Uh… how did you get in here?" Tim asks slowly. She gives him an inquisitive look, clearly unbothered by the situation, and points at the ceiling. "Through the portal." OR: When girl kid versions of Tim and Jason pop into their lives from another dimension, they have to learn how to be parents. After moving in together, co-parenting two little girls together, and accidentally forming a fake relationship, they somehow fall in love along the way.
The Bird and The Hood (FF | AO3) By Green4AllSeasons (FF | AO3) [WIP]
Jason Todd was the Robin that Tim Drake could never be. Sharp, ruthless, angry. Tim didn't know it was possible that he could hate another person so badly yet also desperately seek his approval. But then Jason died, and Tim was left to pick up the pieces. Now, nearly seven years later, Jason has returned with a mission. But he's different… Angrier. And Tim isn't so sure if he wants to know this Jason at all.
To See Through You By onesillygoose [Complete]
Jason and Tim realize that they are more alike than they thought. But they're both too stubborn to let the other one in. Can the two former Boy Wonders make things work between them? Or will pride get in the way?
Can I Steal A Kiss or Two? By stellewrites [Complete]
"Did you come with anyone tonight, Tim?" Tim nodded and looked around for a moment before he jerked his head over to a young alpha in the center of the room. The dark-haired alpha had a strong arm wrapped possessively around the waist of a blonde beta woman and Jason watched as Tim winced when she lent in to kiss the alpha. Jason winced in sympathy. That explains why the kid was necking the drinks like they were water. "Why don’t you stick with me for the rest of the evening, huh? I’ll be much better company than either of them." he ducked his head to speak directly into Tim’s ear. "I haven’t got eyes for any other beta or even a ‘mega tonight, just you. Promise." Jason grinned at the dark blush that spread down Tim’s neck. - Handmaids Tale-esc au with omega Tim finding his feet after being bought by alpha Jason and taken into his pack.
Time Bomb Town By Moxibustion (RyuuzaKochou) [Complete]
In a world of scientifically proven psychic abilities, the practitioners - the so-called Talents - are called on to serve the public good. This is never more true than in Gotham, where the Wayne Parapsychic Institute works diligently for justice and peace in what is otherwise a mecca of rogue Talents. Bruce Wayne is one of the most powerful Talents on record; a Prime. So are all his children. All, that is, except for Tim Drake; a winged donkey to their high-flying Pegasus. Fed up with the constant reminders that he will never be able to catch up to their flight into the stars and beyond, he leaves. Trying to put the shattered pieces of his life together, he comes across Jason Todd; former member of the Wayne Parapsychic Institute and a powerhouse in terms of Talent, alive in an asylum years after everyone assumed him dead. Tim is determined to help Jason find a way back. Jason might end up teaching him a way forward.
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moonmothbroth · 3 months ago
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”I do headcanon that once you're close enough (physically) to someone you can typically smell if a relationship is more familial than romantic with the type of scent markers someone can carry on them from another person.”
I have two different opinions on this I see that a bond like that would exist to avoid inbreeding if we go by the “omegas/male omegas are so rare” route
Cora knows even with a familial scent that won’t keep alphas away he tries to put a romantic one not because he is attracted to them but because to push other alphas away
his cubs kick him upside down first time he tries so he just puts a familial one as more omega joins he cries happily he always wished for a big happy family
if kid even playfully tries to instigate a fight he will throw hands he’s not an ex marine spy for nothing he will kick his ass
no one is sure who wins since law just kicks them both into the water 👍
Oh Cora...He had good intentions at least! He was just trying to put an extra level of smell protection on his babies but he should've known they were gonna hate that 😂 And omggg Law just tossing all the alphas into the ocean (Killer has to fish out Kid lmaaoooo)
Also I don't imagine that omega males are rare in my omegaverse AU's! Not for any particular reason, I just prefer omegaverse without that aspect since it adds to my own worldbuilding of how different places/islands fit omegas into common everyday life everywhere! (No shade on AU's that do this tho! I fully enjoy many fics and ideas that have this aspect in their worldbuilding!)
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