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circescircle · 5 months ago
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Learn To Beg
An Adam x Reader fic
Omegaverse AU
Cw - Omegaverse and just whiny Adam / Dry humping / Adam being a perv / Small blood mention / Pregnancy mention
Adam can really beg if he wants something enough
It would have been funny if not so arousing, seeing Adam on his knees. Having such a large, intimidating person, who could easily throw you around like a ragdoll, kissing your calf while begging for something, anything.
“Please, sugartits,” he whined, nuzzling into your leg, “I know you said not to, but you just smell so good.”
You told him that you would be back. It wasn’t even twenty minutes. After all the times he fucked with you, you figured it would only be fair to return the favor.
Besides, he’s the softest a few days before his rut really hits.
“Just a taste,” he tried to nudge your legs open, “please? Can’t I let you feel good?” He whined again as you pushed his head back with a laugh. He gripped your legs, almost like they were the only thing keeping him grounded, as he tried to shove his nose into your cunt.
“Adam,” he huffed, “I don’t ask much of you,” you grabbed his chin, making him look up at you. Although, the sight made you pause.
He was flushed up to his ears, the biggest pout on his face, as he basically begged you with his eyes.
“I told you to wait and what did you do?”
He groaned, hiding his face back in your lap as he took a deep inhale, “I said I was sorry.”
You narrowed your eyes as you tugged his hair up to make him look at you. You swore that you felt his hips jerk at that, kinky bastard. “What did you do?”
He grumbled, avoiding your eyes. “Either you answer me or you can go through your rut alone.”
You both knew you wouldn’t do that. Not when you already felt light headed with how good he smelled.
He kissed his teeth, “Fucking- I stole your panties again, but-”
You gave him a look.
“But you just smell so good,” he pawed at your hips, thumb rubbing circles as another squeezed under your thigh, “You know I can’t help myself. Not when you smell so fucking delicious.”
You pushed him back with your hand, applauding yourself for managing not to fold like a house of cards, “You still didn’t listen. Why should I let you do anything if you don’t listen?”
He winced at the thought, “Fuck, baby, please,” he sat back on his knees, hands massaging your lower calves, “let me make it up to you, yeah? Do whatever you want. Make you see stars.”
How the Hell did Lilith and Eve leave him?
“Just let me put my knot in ya,” he licked his teeth as he looked up at you, “just once. Just need to feel you,” he kissed along your leg, up to your thigh, “Love how well you suck me in. How you scream my-”
He paused when you pushed him down again, “Try again.”
“What?” He looked a bit dazed at the sudden change. You were horny, he was horny, it was clear. He could smell it. “Baby, what are-”
“You want it? Beg,” you tried to discreetly rub your thighs together. He noticed, but couldn’t comment on it when you told him to beg? He’s Adam. He doesn’t beg.
“C’mon, sweetness, you know you want me. Why fight it?” He tried again, smiling sweetly as he inched closer. Only to be, of course, pushed down.
Again.
God, he was going crazy. He was drowning in your scent and he knew you needed him just as bad so why won’t you just let him fuck you? He whined, “Baby, what do you want?”
You cupped his cheek, leaning over to get close, “I want you to beg. Or you can jerk off in the shower,” you shrugged as you leaned back, Adam following you like a puppy.
He froze at the thought, his scent souring, “Okay, okay,” he bent over more, his head on your knees, “please. I just- Fuck, babe, I need you. Need to smell you. Smell how good you taste. How tight you are. Need to feel you,” he babbled as his nose followed the scent to your leggings, something he wished were gone so he could smell you from the source.
“I can’t think of anything right now, shit. Smell too good. You getting close to your heat, yeah? I could help. Wanna help,” he kissed along your thighs, leading to your crotch, “Could make you see Heaven, baby. I’d make you feel so good. You’d look so pretty, so perfect,” he whined as you shifted, your knee pressing into his groin.
He didn’t even notice that you were a flustered mess. Having him basically dig at your leggings while mumbling about how bad he needed you as he absently ground on your leg. Your scent making his mind muddled.
“Wanna make you feel good,” he whined, “Let me make you feel good,” he licked up where your cunt would have been, nipping at the cloth in frustration. His scent softened as he tried to convince you.
Your head fell back as you sighed, “Go ahead,” you patted his head before letting out an undignified squeak as he pulled you to him by your thighs.
“Thank fuck,” he pulled you in for a harsh kiss before kissing down on your neck, only barely missing your scent gland, biting at your pulse. “ ‘m not made for that begging shit. Made to make you feel good.” He mumbled on as he kissed and nipped at you. His hands tugged at your leggings as he pulled them off, pausing only for a second to glare at them as if they personally attacked him. “Just gotta get you out of this,” he peppered you in kisses.
Moving from your neck, to your breasts, then to your hips, he left a trail of marks. “You’re so cruel to me, you know?” He kissed your core before pausing to take a deep breath, “So fucking cruel.”
You held his hair, trying to keep your composure, and, of course, failing. “You- Fuck, you didn’t listen. Only get to if you’re good.”
He scoffed, “You’re mine. I should get to whenever I want,” he licked up, shuddering at the taste. “But you’re so fucking hot when you’re bossy and mad,” he mumbled something else as he started to eat at you, pressing open mouthed kisses as he savored just how delicious you tasted.
The room was heavy with both of your scents, the sound of him messily making out with your lower half filled the room, followed by your soft moans as you bit your finger. One hand grabbed your butt, keeping you in place while the other raked down your thighs to keep you from crushing his head. Not that he would mind, but he needed to breathe if he was going to fuck to later.
“Right there, please,” you whined, tugging at his hair. A low growl filled the room as he went back to eating you out, not wanting to be distracted. The vibrations sent a shiver down your spine, “So- So good for me. Feels so good. ‘m close. There- Fuck, right there.”
“Yeah? Gonna drown me in your scent? God, I hope you fucking do. Best way to die,” he mumbled as his hand found your clit, rubbing in circles as you tighten your grip on his hair.
You nodded absently, “Yeah, please, there. So close, I-” you let out a whiny moan as he continued to go at you, the overstimulation stinging.
“So pretty. Such a pretty, pretty girl, yeah? Gonna let me knot you?” He licked up as much as he could before moving up to kiss you, “Gonna let me mark you? Gotta show everyone who you belong to.”
You sighed, “Please.”
He grinned as he pulled down his shorts, not even needing to do anything because just hearing your pretty sounds was enough to get him hard. “Thank fuck,” he rubbed himself against your slick, “Been wanting you all day. Need that sweet puss, can’t fucking live without it.”
He pushed himself in with a smooth motion, groaning at just how tight you were, “Fuck, babe,” he let out a laugh to hide his moan, “trying to squeeze me? Shit.”
You whined at the overstimulation, not sure if it hurt or if it-
Yeah, no, you decided it felt good as soon as he started to thrust into you at a steady pace. He bit at your shoulder, drawing a bit of blood before kissing it, “So fucking tight. Just for me. Only ever me, right, babe?” You mindlessly nodded. He laughed at your expression, “Hardly started and you-” he paused as he let out a groan, “you’re… fuck, you…”
He huffed as he flipped you over as you huffed, pulling your legs down to the edge of the bed as he stood, “Gotta make sure you get it all. Gonna knot you real tight and good.” He pressed kisses up your spine, giving you goosebumps. He tried to hide his moans behind low growls, but you could hear the whininess behind them.
“So fucking pretty, aren’t ya? How’d I get so lucky?” He mumbled praises as he grabbed your hips with one hand, the other pinning your upper back into the mattress. “Gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous. All f’me, yeah?”
You didn’t answer, too fucked out from the overstimulation and, maybe, having your face shoved into the blankets. Adam clearly didn’t like that as he slowed, “Answer me when I talk to you, bitch.” He bent down, giving you a harsh thrust with each word, “Who do you belong to?”
“You,” you mumbled, tears pricking your eyes, “You. All yours.”
Adam softly laughed at your response, “Good girl. Now,” he sped back up, “you’re gonna take my knot, aren’t ya? Gonna be my breeding bitch? Fuck, you’d be so hot, all full of my cum. Too much so I’ll have to fuck it back into your sweet cunt. Bet you’d like that, huh?”
He groaned, his head falling to your shoulder as he started to lose himself, “So fucking pretty. All round, full of my kids. My pretty little wife. You’d be so good for me. I’d be good for you. Take care of ya. Keep you happy,” he groaned at a harsh thrust, “keep you full.”
He babbled on, his thrusts losing its rhythm as he muttered sweet praises into your neck, licking and nipping at your pulse. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum so deep inside ya that you can’t help but get pregnant. You wouldn’t mind, right? You love taking me, your sweet cunt says so with how much you’re sucking me in. Want my knot?”
You helplessly nodded, whining as you could hardly think of a coherent sentence, “Please.
“Then,” he hissed, “fucking take it,” he pushed himself as far as he could, giving a few more shallow thrusts as he rode your orgasms out. His head fell to your shoulder as he peppered your neck and jaw with soft kisses. He sighed, relaxing into you as his rut-obsessed brain quieted down.
Although, you knew it wasn’t the end when his dick was still hard and he smirked as he nipped your neck.
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alastors-airwaves · 1 month ago
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Omegaverse Dynamics and explanation for this blog
1. Classifications & Power Dynamics:
Alphas: The dominant class, typically more powerful physically and socially. Alphas are often seen as natural leaders or fighters and tend to hold high positions of power. Overlords are predominantly Alphas due to their elevated status and strength.
Betas: The middle ground. Betas are less aggressive or dominant than Alphas but possess a mix of physical and intellectual strength. While not as prone to leading, they tend to support Alphas and Omegas in a balanced, stabilizing role.
Omegas: Omegas are considered lower in the hierarchy, especially in Hell-born species. They are generally seen as submissive, nurturing, and often exploited. Their primary role within Hell-born species is reproductive, but certain Omegas may possess hidden power or cunning, using intelligence to navigate the power struggles of Hell.
2. Hell-born vs. Sinner Dynamics:
Hell-born Demons: For demons native to Hell, the Alpha, Beta, Omega classifications are rooted in ancient Hellborn culture, influencing species-specific roles in society. Alphas are generally feared and respected, Omegas are protected or dominated, and Betas act as mediators.
Species-Based Roles: Some Hell-born species, like imps or succubi, might have more fluid roles where Beta or Omega traits can still rise in rank due to other abilities (magic, trickery, etc.).
Sinners: For humans who arrive in Hell, these classifications often become a new power hierarchy. Alphas among sinners are more likely to become enforcers, rulers of their circles, or gain power quickly in Hell’s cutthroat society. Sinners with Omega traits are often seen as weaker, making it harder to rise in the infernal ranks.
3. Reproductive Influence:
Mating Seasons: Demons, particularly Hell-born ones, experience “heat” and “rut” cycles, which heighten desires and can lead to aggressive behavior among Alphas and Betas. This is especially true in Overlord circles, where territoriality is heightened.
Mating Bonds: Mating bonds are intense and often permanent in the Hellaverse. Alphas tend to form possessive bonds with Omegas, though some may take on more than one mate depending on their species or status.
Power through Reproduction: Alphas and Betas can gain status by successfully reproducing with powerful mates, which is especially valued among demon royalty. An Omega who can successfully reproduce with Demon Royalty may have a unique position of influence despite their lower status.
**Note: Omega Sinners have not been able to reproduce.
4. Overlord Dynamics:
Alpha Overlords: Almost every Overlord is an Alpha, with exceptional physical, magical, and political power. They dominate vast territories and have the strongest influence over Hell’s domains.
Omega Overlords: Extremely rare but not impossible. If an Omega becomes an Overlord, they must compensate for their lower physical power by mastering manipulation, strategy, and alliances. They are often underestimated but may possess dangerous cunning.
Beta Overlords: These demons often lead through intellect and strategy rather than brute force. They may act as advisers or coalition builders, keeping balance in power structures where Alphas or Omegas are involved.
5. Hierarchical Exceptions:
While Alphas are the presumed leaders, unique demons (with vast supernatural powers or specific magical abilities) can defy the Alpha-Beta-Omega structure. Demons like Lucifer, Charlie, or the 6 other Sins might transcend traditional Omegaverse roles due to their unique origins or powers.
Some Hell-born species may not follow these classifications strictly due to their particular cultural or biological nature. For example, certain imps, succubi, or other species might see these roles differently, with less of a focus on reproductive power.
6. Heat/Rut Cycles & Territory:
Alphas are often territorial and protective, especially during mating seasons. Dominance challenges between Alphas can be bloody and destructive, impacting Hell’s social order.
Omegas, during heat, may be more vulnerable or sought after, often leading to intense power struggles.
7. Consent & Morality:
Despite Hell's lawless nature, demon culture, especially in upper circles, respects certain bonds. Mating bonds are taken seriously, and breaking them can lead to dire consequences. The stronger demons typically enforce these rules through sheer power, but cunning or intelligent demons may manipulate these rules to their advantage.
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thief-of-eggs · 8 months ago
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Thinking about an omegaverse radioapple au (still with asexual Alastor) where Alastor is always on suppressants- he hasn’t had a heat in ages (and when he does, they’re never the most pleasant, seeing as he’d rather die than take a lover to bed, even if it would ease the pain)
But having all the new inhabitants in the hotel messes with things, and then he misses a dose of his suppressants and before he knows it- he can feel a heat coming on.
Lucifer can scent it on him, no matter how much the demon tries to hide it. He picks up the particular sweetness of it one night, after Alastor had been missing all day, and with concern growing in his gut- he follows it.
He follows the scent until he’s at Alastor’s bedroom, and he knows he shouldn’t enter- they’ve been together for a little while, but their relationship is still shaky, and if Alastor chose to go to his own bedroom instead of the one they share, then he must have wanted pace- and Lucifer is just about to turn away, until he hears a pained moan, and he can’t help himself.
He pushes inside, finding Alastor laying in a ball in the corner of his room, curled up in a mound of blankets and pillows, shirts of Lucifer’s in his little nest, little pieces of his favorite person scattered around him- and he looks terrible.
His ears are flat on his head, his whole body is trembling and covered in sweat. He doesn’t even notice Lucifer come in, not until the angel is standing before him-
“Leave,” he spits, even as Lucifer’s calming scent washes over him. His whole body aches, every muscle screaming.
Lucifer pauses, his heart aching to see Alastor so pained. “Isn’t there anything I can do to help?”
And Alastor is about to tell him to go fuck himself, when Lucifer suddenly sinks to his knees, reaching out to brush the hair from Alastor’s face- and the contact eases a bit of the fire in his skin, soothes a bit of the raging in his gut.
He doesn’t push him away. Instead, despite himself, he leans his cheek into Lucifer’s palm. Closing his eyes as he breathes in the familiar scent of his alpha.
He hates everything about the position he’s in. Hates how vulnerable, how exposed, how utterly pathetic he is. But the longer Lucifer stays beside him, his scent filling Alastor’s lungs- the more he finds he cannot bear to drive Lucifer out.
He doesn’t say anything. Doesn’t express what he needs, doesn’t communicate his wants. He just grabs Lucifer’s wrist and pulls him closer, tugging the blonde into his little nest, where he promptly curls up in his arms.
It’s more contact than he usually allows, but for once, his skin is not prickling every place they meet. Instead, his body feels warm from Lucifer’s touch, a pleasant glow filling his whole being.
Perhaps this is how touch often feels for everyone else.
Lucifer stays with him then, until the worst of his heat is over. Fully clothed, they lay in eachother’s embrace, Alastor allowing Lucifer to scent him, allowing him to card his fingers through his hair, allowing him to run his hand up and down his back.
It’s awful. It’s humiliating.
And it’s also the first time one of his heats has ever been bearable.
(edit: i made this a fic!!! read it here!)
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twost3ps · 3 months ago
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I’m feeling frisky so omegaverse here we are
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Experiencing heat for the first time with the Pookie 👊✌️✨
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sniigura-archive · 7 months ago
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Girl, his rut would be the deadliest. Tho he might want to conceal his protective instincts for you, he makes it up with agressivity. Any other alpha who dares to approach you or even court you is a dead man.
He would act like he's annoyed but it genuinely makes him happy when you ask for his personal stuff to build them in your nest while you're in heat. Like his merch tees or anything that has his scent on it.
But he would take advantage of your heat :ccc It's his raging breeding kink. Ofc he will knot you and even bite down on the bonding glands because he's awful and territorial lmao. And say goodbye to any suppressants you own lol.
cw/tw: omegaverse, dubious consent, breeding kink
NO BECAUSE WHY ARE U IN MY HEAD……
ugh alpha!adam my beloved. you’re so right he’s constantly going crazy if you’re still unclaimed and not in his sight, his head is constantly bombarding him with worst case scenarios of you choosing another over him. in general he can’t stand other alphas just EXISTING around you
and when he’s going through his rut it’s over for you, say goodbye to even leaving the bed during that time. he’s so intense he would screw over your own hormones and send you into an early heat. you try to leave the bed he literally GROWLS at you. don’t worry tho he will bring you everything you need so don’t you dare leave the nest
if you build a nest with his things he’s very happy but if you don’t let him in he will be lowkey offended and pout while sitting outside of it. you can deny him your nest but he won’t leave the room tho so might as well let him in
adam catches you during your heat it’s OVER for you, he already has this fantasy in his head of you carrying his whole litter doesn’t matter what ur future plans were before that. he’d use every excuse in the book to get you to bare your sensitive neck towards him so he can properly claim you. don’t worry, he will let you get even by letting you also claim him. nothing turns him more on than knowing you choose him for life
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arisgoat · 7 months ago
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prince-liest · 6 months ago
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I want it on record that if I were to ever write radiostatic omegaverse, I'd probably make Alastor an omega for the funsies. BUT.
Vox would be a beta, and he would have a complex about it the approximate size of Vee fucking Tower. Does anybody else think that the Radio Demon is obviously the pentagram's most desirable omega? No, that's insane. However, so is Vox.
Alastor couldn't actually give less of a fuck if he actively tried, but it's a vulnerability, so he needles Vox about it a few times at first. He quickly stops when he realizes that regardless whether they are in any actual relationship at a particular point in time, Vox has apparently more or less imprinted Alastor as his omega (annoying, stupid, untrue), and mocking him for not being an alpha just makes Vox more overbearing than the most obnoxious alpha on the planet. Valentino is out here telling Vox to maybe chill out a little bit.
It's barely even sexual after a certain point. Alastor at least kind of gets that Vox is a horny degenerate, but why the hell is he leaving him increasingly elaborate and possessive weekly gifts on his station's doorstep like a cat would leave an animal carcass? At least if it was an actual animal carcass, it would be useful for that night's dinner. Alastor is not sure what he's supposed to do with a......"VoxTek E-Z-Nest! Just add pheromones!" Hold on, has this already been opened?
Valentino, on the other hand, is an actual alpha—which is why Vox does NOT take his "Um, calm down?" very well. He's just being condescending! Val's a prick! He doesn't understand!!!! Bonus for a 7-second period of insanity when he's momentarily convinced Val is looking at Alastor, at which point Valentino taps out of the situation because fuck that, honey, come back when you need him to fuck some sense into you but otherwise leave him out of this.
Alastor's heats aren't even, like. Like that. He mostly just gets antisocial, kills a few things, and then locks himself in his room for a moderately uncomfortable week to plan his broadcast schedule. But fuck if Vox doesn't have that shit calculated down to the day on his schedule planner, and spends the whole week unsubtly pacing the perimeter of the hotel with his spy drones, driving himself crazy imagining what alpha Alastor must be fucking, and lasering any poor actual alpha (that isn't already a resident under Princess Morningstar's protection) that gets within three blocks of the place from orbit. VoxTek stocks always take a bit of a dive around that time.
Things that do not help: Alastor not actually discouraging this specific behavior, because, hey. He doesn't want any alphas around, either.
It's really just a matter of what breaks down first: the remaining dregs of Vox's common sense as pertaining to Alastor, Alastor's ability to find this whole thing deeply humorous, Charlie's self-restraint in not staging an intervention, or Vaggie's absolute last fucking nerve.
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worldofkuro · 5 months ago
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Hey !
I was wondering, how your Painted Smile series would turned out in a Omegaverse? I'm so curious, Alastor is already obssesed with the reader, so imagine if he as an Alpha and the redar an Omega. And When they were children, nesting together ! Growing up with the tension between their two dyanmics >///< Please, please ?
Oh, how nostalgic !I don’t remember the last time I wrote something about Alpha & Omega content. But do you wish for death? Asking for an Alpha!Alastor..? Do tell, if you want a part2, it would be interesting to do.
Well, well, I can see Alastor’s father being an Alpha and his mother an Omega. He could see how his mother hurted from the bond his father forced upon her. He hated it. Being controlled by his instincts seems horrible.  He couldn’t lie to himself, he always loved his mother purring to smooth his nerves but hearing his father's growl would always make him tense.
He wished to be a beta. From what he read, they weren’t really affected by pheromones and could live their life like they wanted. He wanted that, he envied that.
And that’s when he first met you. You were such a happy annoying girl, being the perfect girl. He would scoff at you but as you know how the story goes, he will start to care for you as his special person. 
He would frown when he heard both of your mothers talk about how amazing it would be if you and Alastor turned out to be an Omega and an Alpha. He didn’t wish this upon you, you were his special person, he didn't want you to be weak to pheromones. 
You always made a nest on his bed, you wanted him to be able to sleep peacefully, so you always did your best to make it fluffy and cozy. You would take a nap together, feeling at peace.
When you first gave him Eamon, his mother teased him, saying it was maybe a courting gift but Alastor just laughed. You weren’t like this, and so was he. 
He turned into an Alpha around 11 years old. He couldn’t go out because of all the smell and noise he could feel. And furthermore, when you came to him because you were worried, he almost salivated because of how sweet you smell. He hated it, he was being controlled by something stronger than himself.
But you helped him, through all those new experiences, making him feel safe with you which almost made him forget he was an Alpha.
But when you turned to be an Omega, when you were maybe around 14, it was something much more unbearable for him.
First of all, you went into heat.
If you went into heat one day, in a public place, Alastor would snarl at any Alpha round and carry you, running to your house. He knew you would be safe there.
 He would come see you, wanting to be the one caring for you, like you did for him. But when he entered your house, all he could smell was your divine scent that seemed to invite him into your  bedroom. Thank God, your mother calmed him down and asked Alastor not to come until you were feeling okay again.
He would sneak to see you, staying in front of your window, never opening it. He was so scared of what he could do if he smelled you once more. 
You would whine, asking for him to hug you but Alastor would never break, staring at you through the windows.
When you felt better, there was a whole new tension between the two of you. Both of you would get very protective of the other. Someone touched Alastor, you could put your scent on you, saying he was smelling bad and he should be grateful you were here.
Alastor would let you scent him whenever you wanted, doing the same for you. In the beginning, the two of you wouldn’t know the meaning behind the scenting. It’s when Alice told you it was something a courting pair would do to show everyone you were courting someone. 
You almost exploded when you heard that news. DId everyone think you and Alastor were courting ? How embarrassing ! .. And yet, you liked that thought..
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king-of-kistune · 10 days ago
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Could I ask for a smut story where M! Reader is an Omega is trying to have a baby with Valentino, an alpha with a daughter of hid previous marriage?
An Alpha's Seduction
Your wish is my command and has been delivered, I hope you enjoy it :) ~Kiyotsune the kitsune
Warning: 18 + minors do not interact but I don't think you minors would listen so eh! Human au(because no one wants to be fucked by an actual moth) and Omegaverse
Smut under the cut
Valentino stood tall in the dimly lit bedroom, his powerful presence filling the space. He was an alpha in every sense of the word, and his intense gaze could make even the boldest omega quiver with anticipation. With his striking appearance, he resembled a living, breathing fantasy—a creature of pure desire. His lean, muscular body was adorned in a tailored black suit, the fabric hugging his broad shoulders and accentuating his narrow waist. A white shirt, left purposefully unbuttoned at the collar, offered a tantalizing glimpse of his smooth, olive-toned chest.
Valentino's piercing gaze traveled slowly over Y/N's body, taking in every detail. He noticed the way the robe accentuated the gentle curves of Y/N's hips and the subtle swell of his ass, hinting at a hidden sensuality. The alpha's lips curved into a seductive smile, revealing perfectly straight teeth. "You're beautiful, my dear," he purred, his voice deep and velvety, like the richest of dark chocolates. "And I've been waiting for this moment, anticipating the pleasure we're about to share.
"Y/N's cheeks flushed, and he lowered his gaze, feeling exposed under Valentino's intense scrutiny. "I-I'm ready," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. He had heard tales of Valentino's prowess, his reputation as a dominant lover, and the thought of being claimed by him sent shivers down his spine.
Valentino took a step forward, his movements graceful and predatory. "I know you're nervous, little one," he said, his tone softening. "But there's no need to be. I'll take care of you, ensure your pleasure is as intense as mine." His hand reached out, gently brushing a stray lock of Y/N's chestnut hair behind his ear. "I want to make this experience unforgettable for you."
As Valentino's fingers trailed down Y/N's cheek, a jolt of electricity seemed to spark between them. Y/N's breath hitched, and he tilted his head slightly, offering himself to the alpha's touch. Valentino's thumb brushed over Y/N's plump lower lip, tracing its soft, pink fullness. "Your lips are so inviting," he murmured, his breath warm against Y/N's mouth. "I can't wait to taste you."
Without warning, Valentino captured Y/N's mouth in a fierce kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. Y/N gasped, taken aback by the alpha's boldness, but soon surrendered, his lips parting to allow Valentino's insistent exploration. The kiss was hungry, primal, as if Valentino was claiming Y/N as his own. Their tongues danced, and Y/N could taste the heady mix of lust and desire, a flavor that ignited a fire deep within him.
Breaking the kiss, Valentino trailed his lips down Y/N's jawline, leaving a trail of wet kisses and gentle nips. "You taste delicious," he whispered, his breath hot against Y/N's sensitive skin. His hands slid around Y/N's waist, pulling him closer, their bodies flush against each other. Y/N could feel the rigid length of Valentino's erection pressing against his thigh, a tangible reminder of the raw passion that simmered between them.
"I want to feel you," Valentino growled, his voice rough with desire. His hands roamed over Y/N's body, mapping every inch of his soft skin. He cupped Y/N's ass, squeezing gently, before sliding his hands beneath the silk robe to explore the warm, supple flesh beneath. Y/N arched into the touch, a soft moan escaping his lips as Valentino's fingers found his sensitive spots.
"You like that, don't you, my sweet omega?" Valentino's voice was thick with desire as he teased Y/N's nipples through the thin fabric of his robe. "I can feel your heat, your need. It's driving me wild." With a swift motion, he untied the robe, letting it fall open, revealing Y/N's slender body.
Y/N's heart raced as he stood exposed before Valentino, his pale skin flushed with arousal. Valentino's eyes darkened with hunger as he took in the sight of Y/N's hard cock, already leaking pre-cum in anticipation. "You're so beautiful, so perfect," he groaned, his hands reaching out to stroke Y/N's length, his touch both gentle and possessive.
Y/N whimpered, his body responding eagerly to Valentino's touch. He leaned into the alpha, seeking more contact, his hands grasping at Valentino's broad shoulders. "Please, Valentino," he begged, his voice hoarse with need. "I want to feel you inside me. I want to give you everything.
"Valentino's eyes flashed with desire, and he pushed Y/N gently onto the bed, following him down. "Oh, you will, my eager omega," he promised, his voice a low rumble. "But first, I want to prepare you, make sure you're ready for my size." He leaned over to the bedside table, opening a drawer to reveal an assortment of toys and lubricants.
Y/N's eyes widened as Valentino selected a small, sleek vibrator and a bottle of scented oil. "I-I've never done this before," he admitted, his voice laced with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.
Valentino's smile was warm and reassuring. "I'll guide you, show you how incredible it can be," he said, his voice a soothing purr. He poured a generous amount of oil onto his hands, warming it between his palms before reaching down to stroke Y/N's inner thighs.
Y/N shivered at the touch, his body tingling with anticipation. Valentino's fingers teased the sensitive skin, his touch feather-light and deliberate. He traced patterns on Y/N's thighs, gradually moving closer to the heart of his desire. With each touch, Y/N's breath quickened, his body becoming more responsive, his cock hardening further.
"You're so responsive," Valentino murmured, his breath hot against Y/N's ear. "I love how you react to my touch." His fingers trailed upwards, skimming over Y/N's balls, gently rolling them in his palm before slowly circling the tight ring of muscle that hid the sweetest of treasures.
Y/N gasped, his body tensing at the sudden, intense sensation. Valentino's finger applied gentle pressure, circling the tight entrance, teasingly, before slipping inside, just a fraction. Y/N's breath caught in his throat, his body instinctively clenching around the intrusion.
"Relax, my sweet," Valentino whispered, his voice a soothing melody. "Let me prepare you, make you ready for the pleasure to come." He added more oil, his fingers massaging the tight muscle, slowly stretching Y/N's body, preparing him for the invasion to come.
As Valentino's finger breached Y/N's body, he moaned, his head thrown back, his long hair fanning out across the pillow. "Oh, yes," he breathed, his voice tremulous. "It feels so good, so full."
Valentino added a second finger, stretching Y/N further, his movements slow and deliberate. "That's it, let me in," he encouraged, his free hand stroking Y/N's cock in time with his thrusts. Y/N's body arched off the bed, his ass lifting to meet Valentino's fingers, his hole clenching around the intrusion, desperate for more.
Valentino added a second finger, stretching Y/N further, his movements slow and deliberate. "That's it, let me in," he encouraged, his free hand stroking Y/N's cock in time with his thrusts. Y/N's body arched off the bed, his ass lifting to meet Valentino's fingers, his hole clenching around the intrusion, desperate for more.
"You're doing so well, my eager omega," Valentino praised, his voice thick with desire. "But I want to give you even more pleasure." Withdrawing his fingers, he reached for the vibrator, turning it on to a low, throbbing hum.
Y/N's eyes widened as he watched Valentino tease his own cock with the toy, his length already slick with pre-cum. "Oh, fuck," he whispered, his body quivering with anticipation.
Valentino chuckled, a deep, sensual sound. "Not yet, my sweet," he said, his eyes glinting with mischief. "But soon, very soon." He positioned the vibrator at Y/N's entrance, slowly pushing it inside, inch by inch, his fingers gently holding Y/N's cheeks apart.
Y/N's breath hitched as the vibrator slid into his body, the sensation overwhelming. The toy filled him, stretching him, and the low, persistent buzz sent shivers of pleasure through his sensitive flesh. "Oh, my God," he moaned, his voice cracking. "I-I can't..."
"Shh, just relax and let it fill you," Valentino soothed, his voice a seductive lullaby. "Feel how good it is, how it makes you ache for more." He leaned over, capturing Y/N's mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue mimicking the thrusts of the vibrator.
Y/N whimpered into the kiss, his body on fire. He could feel the vibrator deep within him, the relentless buzz building a pressure that was both agonizing and exquisite. Valentino's fingers worked the toy in and out, slowly at first, then with increasing speed, his other hand gripping Y/N's cock, stroking in time with the toy's rhythm.
"That's it, let go, come for me," Valentino urged, his voice a husky command. Y/N's body trembled, his muscles tightening as he teetered on the edge of release. With a final, deep thrust of the vibrator and a firm squeeze of his cock, Y/N's orgasm exploded through him, his body convulsing as he cried out, his release hot and intense.
Valentino pulled the vibrator out slowly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he watched Y/N's body ride the waves of pleasure. "You're incredible, my sweet omega," he purred, his voice full of admiration. "And now, I want to feel you clench around me."
Y/N, still trembling from his orgasm, looked up at Valentino, his eyes heavy-lidded with desire. "Please," he whispered, his voice raw. "I need you inside me."Valentino positioned himself between Y/N's thighs, his hard cock poised at Y/N's entrance. With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered Y/N, his eyes closing briefly as he savored the tight heat that enveloped him. Y/N gasped, his body adjusting to the fullness, the sensation of being stretched around Valentino's thick shaft.
"Fuck, you feel amazing," Valentino groaned, his voice strained as he fought for control. He began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of Y/N's tight hole. The bed creaked with each powerful stroke, the sound a testament to the raw, primal passion that consumed them.
Y/N's body responded eagerly, his ass lifting to meet each thrust, his hands gripping the sheets, his head thrown back in abandon. Valentino's fingers found Y/N's neglected cock, stroking it in time with his powerful thrusts, driving Y/N closer to the edge once more.
"I-I can't hold on much longer," Y/N panted, his body flushed and glistening with sweat. "I-I need to come again."
Valentino's eyes darkened with determination. "Not yet," he growled, his voice commanding. "I want to feel you climax around me, your hole milking my cock." He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, his hips slamming into Y/N's ass, driving him to the brink of ecstasy.
Y/N's body trembled, his hole clenching around Valentino's cock, his pleasure-filled cries filling the room. "I-I can't..." he gasped, his words cut off as an intense orgasm ripped through him, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed over his stomach and chest.
Valentino's own release was imminent, his body tensing as he fought to maintain control. With a final, deep thrust, he surrendered to his desire, his cock pulsing as he filled Y/N's hole with his hot cum. He collapsed onto Y/N's sweat-slicked body, his breath ragged as he struggled to regain his composure.
Valentino's own release was imminent, his body tensing as he fought to maintain control. With a final, deep thrust, he surrendered to his desire, his cock pulsing as he filled Y/N's hole with his hot cum. He collapsed onto Y/N's sweat-slicked body, his breath ragged as he struggled to regain his composure.
They lay entwined, their bodies slick with sweat and the evidence of their passion. Y/N's heart raced, his body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. He turned his head, his lips seeking Valentino's, their kiss tender and filled with promise.
Valentino smiled against Y/N's mouth, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on Y/N's skin. "That was just the beginning, my sweet omega," he whispered, his voice full of dark promise."I plan to make you mine in every way possible."
Y/N's eyes widened, his heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. He had no idea what Valentino had in store for him, but he knew one thing for certain—he was eager to explore every sinful pleasure the alpha had to offer.
As their lips parted, Valentino's gaze held Y/N's, his eyes gleaming with unspoken desires. "Rest now, my love," he said, his voice gentle. "We have all the time in the world to indulge in our desires."
Y/N snuggled closer to Valentino, his body exhausted yet satisfied. He felt a sense of peace, knowing that he had found his perfect match—an alpha who could satisfy his deepest cravings and unlock his true potential as an omega.
As they drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other's arms, the possibilities of their future together seemed endless, each one more tantalizing than the last. Valentino's dark, mysterious past and his intentions with Y/N were yet to be fully revealed, but one thing was certain—their journey together would be filled with unbridled passion, sensual exploration, and the creation of a unique, unconventional family.
Meanwhile with Willow who Valentino's daughter from his previous marriage:
"really, did they forget that my room is next to theirs? It's not even soundproofed yet" Willow whisper yelled blushing
If you want part 2 of this, just requested for it in the comments :) ~Kiyotsune the kitsune
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rainforestakiie · 4 months ago
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omega lucifer x omega adam part 03~
i really am enjoying writing this! it's really fun to be honest! haha! i do hope you like it!
lilith finds out lucifer and adams mating. the angels get involved and adam loses a part of himself. poor bean.
Nest of the Damned (Omegaverse Omega/Omega) Part 01. Part 02. Part 03. Part 04. Part 05. Extra 01.
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"What's that?"
Adam jumped, a startled yelp escaping his lips as a firm hand clamped down on his shoulder. He was yanked back with such force that he nearly lost his balance. His green eyes widened in alarm as he turned to face the towering form of Lilith. The pungent smell of smoke assaulted his senses, making his nose twitch.
"Let go!" he cried, pushing the Alpha woman away. "Don't touch me!"
Lilith's eyes narrowed with suspicion. "What's that on the back of your neck? I've never seen it before."
"It-It’s none of your concern," Adam stammered, scrambling to put distance between them. "It has nothing to do with you."
"I bet it will if I ask the Angels," she hissed, her posture bristling with tension.
Adam frowned deeply, standing inches away from her. His instincts screamed at him to flee and hide as her aggressive scent filled the air. Adam longed to return to his safe nest and never come out again. Lilith despised him; she had made that clear from the beginning. The idea of being seen with him, let alone speaking to him, repulsed her. Not that Adam cared anymore.
"Why would you do that?" Adam asked, struggling to keep his voice steady. He swallowed hard, his throat aching as he tried to puff out his chest, showing he wasn't afraid of the Alpha. "Why would you ever get Angels involved in our business? You hate the Angels. You said they’re controlling us."
Lilith's eyes widened in surprise. Adam had never stood up for himself before. Her suspicion deepened as she stepped closer, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. Her icy blue eyes glared down at him threateningly.
"Did you make Lucifer bite you?" she accused coldly. "How selfish can you be? Forcing yourself on him like that. What did you do? Put on the waterworks again? Is that it?"
Adam shuddered, his skin prickling with anxiety. It was the same accusation she had hurled at him since Lucifer had stopped spending time with her. She blamed him for taking the angel away, but Lucifer had never been hers. He had always been Adam’s guardian Angel.
"No, you're wrong. Lucifer bit me because he loves me," Adam said, trying to keep his voice level, to hide his nerves. "And I love him. We’re mates, so you can’t mate with him anyway."
His heart pounded harshly as he stood up for himself. Adam’s eyes dropped, avoiding Lilith's piercing gaze. He shuffled his feet before finally raising his anxious stare to meet her harsh look. His stomach churned as he saw the intense anger in her eyes, prompting him to take a step back.
Then, without warning, Lilith's hand flew. She slapped Adam harshly across the cheek, causing his head to snap to the side. His eyes were wide and watering, his cheek reddening and undoubtedly bruising. Slowly, he raised a hand to touch the sore spot and looked at Lilith in disbelief.
"Y-You slapped me," he gasped.
Lilith growled, baring her teeth. "You're disgusting! You tricked him into mating with you! How vile!"
"I d-didn't!" Adam cried. "I didn't trick him! We mated because we love one another!"
"You're both Omegas! Omegas can't mate together!" Lilith snapped. "Omegas are supposed to mate with Alphas! I was supposed to mate with Lucifer, not you! He would never want you; you're not an Alpha!"
It was the first time she had yelled at him, and Adam shrank in on himself.
"So tell me!" Lilith demanded, grabbing Adam's arm as he tried to flee. Her fingers dug into his flesh, yanking him back with a force that made him gasp. Her other hand clamped around his neck, nails biting painfully into the sensitive skin at the nape.
Adam screamed from the sudden assault, his hands flying up to grasp her wrist in a desperate attempt to free himself.
"Tell me how you tricked my Omega!" she howled, her voice a feral growl.
Her fingers pressed down even harder on Adam's mating glands, tearing through the tender flesh. He writhed in agony, struggling against her iron grip. Alphas were naturally stronger than Omegas—something Adam had learned the hard way. Lilith's strength was overwhelming, far beyond what he could muster.
"I didn't! I didn't!" Adam chanted, his face contorted in pain. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. "Let go, please, you're hurting me!"
She practically shook him, dragging him closer with a single hand. "Yes, you did! The moment you presented and Lucifer could no longer spend time with me? What a delightful little consequence! I let it slide before because you were both Omegas, and I figured Lucifer was simply teaching you how to control yourself. But now I see you took advantage of my Omega! You tricked him, manipulated him!"
Another sobbing scream tore from Adam's throat as he trembled in her grasp. His heart pounded in his chest, and his vision blurred with tears. The pain was excruciating, both physically and emotionally. He wanted to disappear, to escape the torment and cruelty that Lilith inflicted upon him.
Waves of ruby red blood were beginning to run down Adam’s skin. He clenched his eyes shut tightly, grinding his teeth together as Lilith began to rip out his mating glands. Tearing out the claiming mark Lucifer had placed upon him. His vision blurred with white and lightning striking across his eyes. 
Suddenly, Lilith was forcefully pulled away, leaving Adam to release a heart-wrenching sob. He crumbled to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks like rivulets of sorrow. Gentle hands cradled him, enveloping him in a comforting embrace. Soft white wings cocooned around him, guiding him further away.
"What have you done?" Lucifer hissed, his voice dripping with venom as he glared daggers at the Alpha. "Why did you attack Adam?!"
Lilith recoiled in shock, not expecting Lucifer's furious outburst. She thrust her blood-stained hand out with a feral growl. "He claims you mated him! That can't be true! You're both Omegas! Omegas can't be together like that! He tricked you, didn't he?!"
Cupping the back of Adam's neck, a radiant blend of blue and gold light shimmered around Lucifer's hand. He did his best to heal the inflicted wound, biting his bottom lip as he drew Adam closer. Uncertainty gnawed at him; he wasn't sure if he could fully heal Adam's Omega glands—they might be permanently damaged...
"Lucifer?!" Lilith howled in rage. "It's the truth, isn't it?! He manipulated you, didn't he?! He played weak and pathetic to lure you in because that's so like him, isn't it!"
Lucifer frowned deeply. "Lilith, calm down. You're not thinking straight. Do you realize what you've just done? You've harmed Adam, an Omega! That's punishable."
Swallowing thickly, Lucifer's eyes lifted to the sky. It was already growing dark and stormy. His sharp teeth clenched together as he saw glimpses and sparks of gold appearing. His siblings would be here soon; Adam's pain had alerted them to trouble in Eden, just as his pain and screams had alerted Lucifer. The Archangel had been waiting for Adam in their nest and had grown worried when his Omega mate hadn't returned.
Lucifer cursed himself. This was all his fault. He knew he should have gone with Adam. He knew something like this would happen eventually. All Alphas were headstrong, especially when they felt threatened. It was ridiculous and it was his fault. If only Lucifer hadn't spent all that time with Lilith! Granted, he only did it so Lilith wouldn't have noticed Adam presenting! Lucifer hadn't wanted her to realise how beautiful and gorgeous Adam was. And his selfish actions had led to Adam being hurt.
"It's okay! It's okay, it doesn't matter, does it?" Lilith wheezed, approaching anxiously. "Adam doesn't have his stupid mating glands anymore, you're no longer tied to him! I've fixed it, your Alpha has fixed it! It'll be okay, we can still mate, can't we?"
"No!" Lucifer snarled, causing the Alpha to freeze in her tracks. "Why would I ever want to mate with you? After what you've just done? To my mate!"
A screech escaped Lilith. "Don't call him your mate! He is not your mate! I am!"
"No, you're not!" the Omega Archangel practically screamed in return. "You'll never be my mate! I'm in love with Adam, I have been since before you were even created! I wanted Adam, I still only want him!"
"You're lying!" Lilith screamed even louder, her voice echoing over the Garden of Eden. "We belong together! I'm an Alpha and you're an Omega! Omegas are not supposed to mate! He used you!"
Adam blinked his teary green eyes, lifting his head from Lucifer's chest to look at the deranged Alpha. He shivered as he noticed the lights flickering in the darkening sky. His hands gripped tightly at Lucifer's robes.
"L-Lucifer, the sky..." he whispered.
"I know," Lucifer said softly, choosing to ignore the deranged Alpha. He lifted his hand to check the back of Adam's neck, biting back a growl of anger. It had stopped bleeding, but it definitely looked like it would scar over his mating glands. "It'll be alright. I'll protect you...I'm so sorry I wasn't here..."
Adam smiled weakly up at him. "It's not your fault...s-she snuck up on me when I wasn't looking."
"Still, I should have been with you." Lucifer nuzzled his face to Adam's, releasing a warm rumble of comfort.
Lilith's eyes widened at the display, her rage intensifying tenfold. Her hands tensed at her sides, nails digging into her palms. Her chest heaved as she hissed with pure anger, her vision turning acid white.
"How dare you," she snarled from the back of her throat. "How dare you mate with fucking Adam?!"
Adrunply familiar figures appeared in the sky. Lucifer eyed them as they approached, pressing his lips together as he met Michael's gaze. He glared, tightening his protective hold around Adam.
"Lilith, whatever is the matter?" Sera questioned, landing beside her. Her entire being shuddered as she sensed the thick tension in the air. She tried to keep smiling, but Lucifer saw it falter from the scent Lilith was releasing.
Lilith bared her teeth at the angel and pointed a threatening finger towards the two Omegas. "Lucifer mated with Adam!"
"What?" Sera gasped loudly, her eyes growing wide. She turned her head to stare at Lucifer in disbelief.
Michael landed before Lucifer but kept a small distance between himself and the Omega. "Is that true? Lucifer, what did you do?"
"We love each other," Lucifer defended, pressing Adam's head into his chest. His wings spread and arched around them, shielding Adam from the other angels.
Eyebrows raising, Michael's mouth opened but then closed. He stared down at his elder brother as if his brain had short-circuited until finally he blinked, and a sickening expression of disappointment took over. As if he had the right to be disappointed in Lucifer.
"Lucifer, you didn't..." Gabriel gasped.
"What have you done?" Sera huffed, her anger beginning to spike, but she quickly settled herself before it could show. "Omegas do not mate with one another. That poor man, you've influenced his mind, haven't you?"
Lucifer narrowed his eyes at the suggestion, baring his sharp teeth threateningly at her. "Don't talk as if you know anything! Don't forget your place, Sera."
"Did you bite him?" Michael stepped in once more before Sera could speak. He stared back at Lucifer coldly, taking a daring step forward, but then retreated when Lucifer released a strong wave of his own power. "Did you mark him, Lucifer? Tell us, did you bear a claiming mark upon the first human Omega?"
Lilith shuddered, puffing up in her frustration. "Yes! He did! I saw it!"
"Lucifer..." Michael closed his eyes in disappointment. "How could you be so selfish and foolish? You've spoiled all our hard work. You were supposed to watch over him, not manipulate him. You have sent us back not days, but months, maybe even years.”
"I did not manipulate him!" Lucifer shot back heatedly. "I love him, and he loves me! We mated out of love! It's too late to undo it—we've marked one another!"
Sera gasped at his words. "You mean to say you had Adam bite you in return? Lucifer! How could you do that? This means Adam will never be able to mate with Lilith now."
"That's the point!" Lucifer snapped angrily. "We want to be together!"
"Omegas are not meant to be together like this!" Sera replied sternly.
Lucifer bristled at her words. "Who says so? Adam and I are the only two Omegas in existence! It's not written anywhere that Omegas can't be together! Father isn't punishing us for mating either!"
That gave Sera pause. She looked towards the skies where their Father, God Himself, would typically be watching over them. There were no storm clouds, no lightning strikes, no booming voice of wrath. Sera and Michael shared a look, coming to the realization that Lucifer was annoyingly correct. Their Father was not intervening, deeming it unnecessary to deal with.
"What should we do?" Sera asked Michael. "Without Adam, Lilith has no mate. She is companionless. She cannot breed without an Omega."
Michael sighed, his eyes flickering towards Lucifer and Adam briefly. "I'm not sure."
Breathing softly, Adam leaned against Lucifer, listening to the soft beat of his angelic heart. It was so soothing, luring him into a safe slumber if he wasn't careful. His skin prickled as he realized the danger had passed. The Angels had registered that Adam could not mate with Lilith anymore. While Adam didn't understand the true ins and outs of it, he was still relieved. Relieved that no one was going to take him away from Lucifer now.
As if he could read his mind, Lucifer hugged him tightly. Adam tilted his head back, meeting Lucifer's eyes before bravely standing up. Lucifer's lush white wings shuddered, clearly wanting to hold onto him and never let go.
"Make her a new Omega," Adam said shakily. He felt light-headed from the blood loss and just wanted to curl up in his nest, but he fought to stay upright. "Make Lilith a new Omega. I love Lucifer, and that's okay."
Immediately, Lucifer beamed and shot to his feet, his gentle hand grabbing Adam's and squeezing lovingly. He purposefully ignored the disapproving stares from Michael and Sera.
"Adam, it is not that simple..." Sera said softly, lowering her voice gently as she looked towards him.
Adam shook his head. "You... You said you would make me a new Alpha if Lilith didn't like me, remember?"
It was the first time Lucifer had heard about this. His eyes widened, and he looked towards Michael to see if his younger brother knew of the plan. However, Michael purposefully avoided his stare. Lucifer scoffed—how ironic. How laughable. They had a plan if Lilith chose to mate with him instead, yet they didn't notice him spending time with Adam?
"You said—you said you could make me a new Alpha. One better than Lilith, kinder and gentler," Adam breathed out. He felt comfort in Lucifer's presence, holding his hand, loving him. It made his whole body buzz that Lucifer had chosen him. "Then you can do the same for Lilith. You can make Lilith a new mate, a new Omega. Just like you were planning to do for me."
Sera's mouth gaped like a fish out of water. Finally, she closed her lips and slowly nodded, her eyes returning to Michael. "We could."
"It might be the only way now," Michael agreed.
"Then I shall gather the preparations," Sera said, appearing somewhat tired. Her eyes glanced back to Adam, appearing rather hurt that he hadn't followed the plan she had made for him.
Adam always knew Sera cared for him. He always knew she had nurtured him sweetly and kindly, almost like a mother would with her child. But did it really matter if he didn't mate with an Alpha? Shouldn't Sera be happy that he was happy? Adam was confused and so sleepy.
"Adam, are you sure about this?" she suddenly asked, looking as if she was about to approach them but didn't when Lucifer hissed warningly. "It's not too late to change your mind. I-I'm sure we can figure something out. You don't have to stay mated to an Omega."
Lucifer bristled at the insult of a suggestion.
"I'm happy," Adam mumbled. "You should be happy, I am happy. I don't care that Lucifer is an Omega. I care that he is nice to me, that he cares about me, that he doesn't make me feel frightened. I love him and—and that should be all that matters. G-God said..."
Adam paused, nibbling his bottom lip shyly. The moment he mentioned the Angels' father, they all looked at him. Even Lucifer was staring at him curiously.
"Father spoke to you?" Michael asked in surprise.
"Sometimes," Adam said meekly. "God said I should mate with the one who makes me feel the most comfortable. I should mate for love and that it was okay to not mate with Lilith."
Michael appeared to be debating Adam's words. He even checked the skies, knowing that God never accepted any lie about Him. But when he saw no sign of a lie, he accepted that Adam was telling the truth.
"Brother," he began darkly, looking towards Lucifer. "Despite how it may seem, you have still involved yourself in a way you should not have. You have still betrayed the very foundation you were made for."
Rolling his eyes, Lucifer scoffed. "Oh, spare me the righteousness. Just tell me what punishment you deem worthy of me, oh mighty one."
Michael narrowed his eyes at the taunting comment. "You are banished from Heaven. You will live out the rest of your life in Eden, with your mate. You will watch as Adam grows old and eventually dies."
That didn't sound so bad. Granted, the thought of Adam growing old and dying was horrible. It made Lucifer's stomach coil, but it wasn't a terrible thought. It was practically what both he and Adam wanted: to live out the rest of their days together in peace, happily mated without anybody bothering them.
"Then, when the day comes where Adam passes away and is welcomed into Heaven, you will not be allowed to reunite with him," Michael added cruelly. "You will forever be banished from Heaven's gates, knowing where your mate is but never being allowed to see him again."
"You can't do that!" Lucifer exclaimed in disbelief. Even Sera appeared surprised by the punishment. "You can't keep us apart like that!"
"It's simple, Lucifer. You have chosen to defy us and soil the first human Omega," Michael grunted coldly. "Therefore, I suggest you enjoy the time you both have together, as human lives are not very long. I'm afraid to say, you no longer have an eternity together."
Lucifer's eyes widened in shock. "You... You really are an asshole. I’ll make you regret this.”
“Be thankful I am being merciful on your crime, Lucifer.”
Sera gazed at Adam with pity. 
~#~
Humming a gentle melody, Adam toyed with the soft feathers lining their cozy nest. Lucifer's beautiful wings had recently shed, making way for new feathers to grow. His older feathers were lovingly incorporated into their nest. Adam smiled as he held one aloft, the tip of the white and blue feather playfully tickling his nose.
The Omega lay on his stomach, nestled snugly in their warm sanctuary, waiting for Lucifer's return. It had been a few months since their love had been revealed to the Angels, resulting in Lucifer's banishment from Heaven. But it wasn't so bad. It meant they could be together without a care, and Lucifer no longer had to fulfill his angelic duties. They spent every moment together, wrapped in each other's arms, talking, laughing, and making love.
"Adam~" Lucifer's voice called out as he landed just beyond the wall of purple flowers.
Immediately, the human Omega sprang to his feet, a radiant smile lighting up his face. As soon as Lucifer ducked beneath the cascading Wisteria blooms, Adam launched himself into his mate's arms.
"Luci! You're back!" he exclaimed joyfully.
Lucifer's arms encircled Adam's waist, while the human's arms looped around Lucifer's shoulders. His wings fluttered with excitement as Lucifer spun him around, dancing on one foot while the other kicked up into the air. They tumbled back onto the nest, pulling Adam down with him.
They landed in their nest, laughing together.
"Were you lonely without me?" Lucifer teased, rolling onto his side with one arm tucked under Adam's head and the other gently cradling his shoulder. His fingers threaded through Adam's brown and red hair, pushing it back from his enchanting green eyes.
"I'm always lonely when you leave," Adam murmured, smiling as he pulled the Archangel into a deep, tender kiss. “I don’t like it when you leave.”
"I don't like leaving you either," Lucifer murmured, returning the kiss. Their warm bodies curled together, a perfect fit. He tenderly caressed Adam's cheek, his fingers dancing lightly over the soft skin. "Are you feeling alright?"
A soft blush colored Adam's cheeks as he weakly touched the back of his neck. Since Lilith had cruelly ripped out his mating glands, Adam had been a shadow of his former self. His body struggled to cope with the loss of such an important part. Lucifer had done everything he could to care for him, but there was only so much he could do. Though he had initially healed the wound, he couldn't restore the glands...
"I'm... okay. Really," Adam whispered softly.
Lucifer sniffled and pressed delicate kisses along Adam's face, neck, and shoulders, his hand still gently caressing Adam's cheek. He leaned forward, nuzzling into Adam and releasing a sweet, comforting Omega scent.
"Do you smell that?" he whispered tenderly.
Adam blinked slowly, his eyes beginning to water. He smiled weakly, shrugging helplessly. "No. I... I'm sorry. I still don't smell anything..."
"You will!" Lucifer promised, though they both knew it was a lie. "I-I'm sure you will, in time. So - so don't worry, okay? Just rest, everything will come back in time."
Humming quietly, Adam nuzzled into Lucifer's throat. He breathed in gently, wishing he could still smell Lucifer's Omega scent, still feel the connection that once pulsed so strongly between them. He could sense a faint tingle in the back of his mind, a reminder that he was still mated to Lucifer, but it was nowhere near as intense as it had been. Lilith, whether she knew it or not, had caused irrevocable damage...
"I love you," Lucifer said seriously. "Even if you can't feel our connection anymore, I want you to know I still love you. More than anything."
Adam cooed, basking in the love and attention. "I love you too. I don't regret anything, Lucifer. I hope you know that."
"Are you sure?" the Archangel asked brokenly. "Because of me, you've lost your Omega glands. If... if I never mated you... you wouldn't have lost that part of you..."
Shaking his head, Adam cupped Lucifer's rosy cheeks and pulled him into another kiss. "I never regret anything, really I don't. Even if I knew I was going to lose my Omega glands, I would have still chosen to be with you. I still would have mated with you."
Lucifer released a relieved, loving sound, akin to a contented preen.
“I love you. I love you so-so much.” Lucifer cooed, rolling them over so he was on top. “More than anything. I love you.”
“I love you too.” Adam grinned cheekily, reaching up to nip at Lucifer’s jaw. “I love you sooooo much~”
Giggles bounced between the two Omegas as they began to share deeper and longer kisses. Tongues beginning to play cat and mouse. Hands started to wonder, touching one another in places that only each other could touch. Gasps, whimpers and moans filling the air in a loving melody. Their breath hitching and saliva bridges appear between their lips, among other areas. 
The rushing pleasure formed like a bubble between their legs. Their mouths stayed pressed together as they rocked their hips together, rubbing their Omega-hoods back and forth, increasing the delicious friction between them. Just as the bubble finally popped and the pair released matching cries, collapsing onto the nest in a mess. Their sweat mixes together. 
Lucifer buried his face in Adam’s throat, listening to his beloved pant and wheeze. He missed the intoxicating scent Adam used to release whenever he reached his peak—now there was nothing. He knew it wasn’t Adam’s fault; it was his own. He hadn’t been there to protect Adam, to keep Lilith from getting close...
A shiver ran through him as Adam began to caress the back of his neck. Lucifer’s warm lips trailed along Adam’s throat, planting butterfly kisses until they reached his mouth again.
“I don’t smell like anything, do I…” Adam said meekly.
Lucifer’s blue eyes grew sad, though a soft smile graced his lips. “It’s alright. I don’t need to scent you to know you enjoyed yourself. It doesn’t bother me that much, honestly.”
“Yes, it does…” Adam mumbled quietly, turning his head away. “It bothers me that I can’t…that I can’t scent you. I want to so badly, but it’s just nothing.”
Cradling Adam’s cheek, Lucifer kissed him slowly and deeply. “It’ll get better with time. We just need time. It’ll be fine.”
“I hope so…” Adam said with a hopeful smile. “But as long as you’re with me, I think I’ll be fine.”
"That's right. As long as we're together, we'll be okay. We'll get better, together. We will help one another be better." Lucifer cooed, pressing another kiss to Adam's lips. "Everything will get better as long as we're together."
They would be together, forever. No matter what Michael said. When Adam eventually died and became an Angel, Lucifer would find his way into Heaven. They would reunite and be together. Nobody, absolutely nobody, would get between them.
For hours, neither spoke. They cuddled together, Lucifer trailing his fingers up Adam's arm, tracing the delicate blue veins. Every so often, they shared a warm, sweet kiss.
"Oh, I saw Lilith's new Omega this morning," Adam suddenly hummed, snuggling even closer against Lucifer. He nuzzled his head into his Archangel's throat.
Lucifer tensed up, his arms tightening protectively around Adam as if the Alpha might appear from nowhere. He couldn’t bear the thought of Adam being attacked again. "I thought we agreed you'd stay away from Lilith."
"We did and I did." Adam smiled in amusement. "I saw the new Omega, not Lilith. Calm down, I didn't approach her. She was across the river anyway."
"Oh..." Lucifer relaxed and let out a sigh of relief. He laid his head against Adam's with a frown. "They made Lilith a female Omega?"
Adam released a purr at the hug. "Yeah. I thought it was strange too, but she looked really pretty. She had bright red hair, super long too! Not as long as Lilith's, but waist-length. And brown eyes! She had these odd specks all over her."
"Freckles." Lucifer said softly. "You're talking about freckles."
Adam yawned softly, his eyelids growing heavy once more. "Ah, freckles. Yes. She had freckles. I think she saw me and waved, but I left."
"That's good. I want you to stay away from her too," Lucifer muttered darkly. His possessive side began to emerge again. He knew there was no reason to worry, but he did. The thought of Adam finding this new red-haired Omega more beautiful than himself was unbearable.
"Okay." Adam pouted. "Why?"
Lucifer eyed his pretty Omega from the corner of his eye. "If I happened to see her and thought she was pretty, then came and told you about it...would you like that?"
"No." Adam said immediately, his eyes narrowing. He lifted himself up slightly and frowned deeply. "I don't like that thought. Oh, I see what you mean. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."
"Upset me?" Lucifer chuckled, sitting up as well and cupping Adam's face. "No, Adam, I'm jealous. I love you so much that I can't stand the thought of you liking anybody else. I don't want you to care for anyone else. I don't want you thinking anybody is pretty but me."
An awestruck expression took over Adam's face. His green eyes glittered with amusement and love. Immediately, Adam slipped onto Lucifer's lap and wrapped his arms around Lucifer's shoulders. "I will never think anybody is more beautiful than you, Luci~ You're the most gorgeous person I have ever met! I think you're wonderful, amazing, and I would never want anybody but you~"
"I like those words~" Lucifer purred, kissing him again. "I want to be the only thing on your mind~"
"And you are! Always, only you!" Adam preened, running his hands down Lucifer's back. "I'm yours. Only yours."
“Good.”
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Omega Adam x Alpha Lucifer
What if:
What if Adam made his mask to help surpassed his heat cycles. It worked up until the fight when Lucifer broke it which caused his heat to start up.
I guess you could say someones fucked lol
Smut under the cut
Adam crawled out of the skylight, grunting from the pain he felt from the impact. "Okay, how many more of you freaks do I have to fight!?" He paused when he noticed his mask was broken, half of it missing from his face.
Oh no.
Maybe it would be okay? The half that was still there seemed to be working, the LEDs still glowing.
But the beginning of a cramp in his lower abdomen told him that no, it was not going to work. Adam wore his mask all of the time and hadn't had a heat cycle in years.
No, no, no, no, no, no, NO! NOT NOW! Not with HIM here, this fucking close!
"Oh I'm the only one that matters. You see, you mess with my daughter and now..." The wind blew a gust in Lucifer's direction and a sweet smell filled his nostrils. A smell he hadn't known for a very long time. "I'm going to fuck you!"
Everyone was silent as they looked at him confused and in horror.
"It's fuck you up, dad."
Another wave of that beautiful scent assaulted Lucifer's senses and yeah, he knew. "No sweetie, I mean that literally." Lucifer admitted his own power scent, as an alpha it was sure to make Adam stand down.
Adam could smell it and had to swallow a whimper. He forgot how good the devil smelled. "Stay away from me asshole!" He backed up when Lucifer got closer, another cramp hitting him. Adam knew he didn't have much time before basic instinct would take him over, it has been way too long since he's slept with an alpha.
Since earth with Eve.
Adam nearly moaned when Lucifer grabbed his wrist. They were gone in a flash of magic.
Charlie couldn't believe her eyes. "What the fuck just happened?"
Angel smirked. "Someone's getting a baby sibling!"
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Adam was pinned to the bed, his mask fully gone now. All he could smell or feel was Lucifer on top of him, the devil licked at his neck over his sensitive scent glands making him shiver. "Fuck off!"
"Sweetheart, your mouth says one thing but your body..." Lucifer pressed his erection against the wetness of Adams clothed opening. "Says it missed me. I can make it good for you like I did in Eden." He rolled his hips making Adam squirm.
Fuck, Eden. The last time they fucked was right before Adam and Eve got kicked out of the garden.
"Do you want me to knot you again, darling? I could pump you so full of my seed I give you another baby. Would you like that? To have another child of mine?" He was referring to Cain, Cain was Adam and Lucifer's son.
Too far gone in his need and natural instinct, Adam's mind blanked out. That was all he heard.
Baby, baby, baby, he wants to give me a baby!
"Yes! Knot me Luci.~" He was practically vibrating and drooling with need.
Lucifer growled, liking the answer. Under a normal circumstance he'd tease Adam more, but it's been a long time since he himself got laid and he really wants to be inside of him again after all these fucking years.
He removed the tights that Adam wore under his robe and unzipped his own pants shoving them down. Lucifer didn't waste any time sinking himself into the awaiting wet heat.
They both moaned at the long awaited feeling. "How long has it been since you've been properly fucked through a heat, darling? Long time I'm betting."
"Ahhh! L-long time!" Adam withered and moaned like the bitch in heat he was, his senses getting overloaded with pleasure that only his alpha could give him.
"Did you ever try? Did you ever want to seek me out? I bet you would have fantasies about me." Because Lucifer certainly had fantasies about Adam.
Adam couldn't even think straight enough to answer, the cramps having died down all he could say was 'yes' wanting the knot that was so close to filling him. He'd say anything to get it in that moment.
"This time I get to keep you." Was all Lucifer said before he came deeply inside of Adam, knotting him. He placed a hand on Adam's lower belly, oh how he hoped he got pregnant. He'd never let him go this time.
Adam felt the relief that came with his own orgasm and the feeling of being filled with the king's release. Oh how he missed it.
They could deal with the consequences of their actions in the morning.
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redvexillum · 4 months ago
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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕆𝕞𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝔸𝕌.
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Thank you everyone for voting! You really helped my indecisive butt 🍑
I will say, Omegaverse AU may end up being 85% smut - but I will sprinkle in plot because we all love plot! Right?
...right?
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alastors-airwaves · 1 month ago
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Random question, but does everyone have a unique scent? And if so, what are they?
Bunny: Yes, everyone has a unique scent!
Alastor
Scent: Spiced cinnamon, smoky oak, and dark coffee.
Husk
Scent: Whiskey, leather, and burnt caramel.
Lucifer
Scent: Rich sandalwood, black roses, and molten gold.
Charlie
Scent: Fresh peaches, vanilla, and morning dew.
Vaggie
Scent: Sharp citrus, lavender, and steel.
Angel Dust
Scent: Cotton candy, cherry-smoke, and vanilla musk.
Adam
Scent: Crisp apples, cold air, and cedarwood.
Niffty
Scent: Lemon cleaner, cherry blossoms, and honey.
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written by @talesfromawannabejournalist, @things-arent-what-they-seem66
(this prologue is a wee bit long, please just bear with me also sorry it was posted later than scheduled things)
Back when the Earth was still young and new, in the garden called Eden the first of humanity was created, Adam and Lilith, the first alpha and omega. From the moment they opened their eyes, their fates were already sealed. Despite being the first of mankind and as made to be equals to the other as was ordained by the creator himself the elders proclaimed the alpha as the leader and the omega was made to serve him as the two would truly begin mankind. Adam did not like this at all, not only did not want to be superior he did not want to lay with Lilith, for his heart belonged to someone else. However, he did not wish to upset the angels so stuck to his role and tried to make it comfortable for his mate and provide for her.
Unfortunately, Lilith did not want to be comfortable she wanted to be free of this mundane life as the future mother of humanity and the alpha's omega, she wanted something bigger than Eden itself. Therefore, she took an angel into her arms and seduced him. She spun a tale of confinement and abuse, done by both the angels and Adam. Though it was only half true and the angel should have known better he fell for her story and took her far away from the garden. Not realizing the heartbreak, Lucifer the angel of light and music had caused to his friend that day.
When the elders found out what had happened to Adam when they heard his cries, they told him to wipe them away for an alpha should not waste any tears on a whore like Lilith. Even though his tears were not shed for her departure. With that being said the elders fashioned a new mate Adam, the second omega Eve. This time the elders told Adam specifically to keep close and make sure she did not stray from him. Adam did just that as he did his best to make sure Eve wouldn't leave and tried to make her happy.
While he did try his best to, and though it wasn't his fault, as Eve would remind him. She just could not feel happiness when she was under so much pressure from the elders to start conceiving and begin humanity. One day she went off on her own hoping for one minute to get away from the weight and burden of it all. She was approached by a snake and his wife. They explained to her that she could be free, truly free of them, all she had to do was eat the forbidden fruit.
Not fully knowing the meaning behind being free, she ate it. Then when she leaves to find Adam, she convinces him that if he were to eat it the two would be free from the expectations. With an offer he couldn't possibly refuse he partook in the forbidden fruit. However, what tasted like the sweetest honey in the smoothest of juices forever left an impact that remained forever bitter and rotten. When the elders and God descended from Heaven itself punishments were given to all four of them.
God had stripped Lucifer of his title as angel and Lilith of her fertility and cast them into a pit of fire and darkness that was created when sin entered the world. As for Adam and Eve, though they disobeyed his one rule in Eden he decided simply to banish them from Eden. Seeing as how they would already have it hard for the rest of their lives out in the unfinished dangerous world. When God left, however, the elders had decided that their Lord was being too merciful, especially on Eve. Therefore, they had placed a heavy curse that would not only on Eve but all omegas that would come from their bloodline.
An omega's heat would be a long, gruesome week where Eve would only desire her alpha. If she were to bear a child, then come time for the birth of it the pain would be the worst form of pain imaginable. If she did not conceive then she would bleed and though the pain would not be severe she would still feel great pangs. Though Adam's curse was not as painful it still was crushing. He was to make sure he provided for his family, as an alpha's job they said. He was to toil in fields and hunt in the dangerous wilds just to bring food for all the children Adam and Eve were expected to have, and they did have many, many, many mouths to feed.
By the time they had over a hundred children they had both had felt as if nothing more than breeding cows to start mankind. Especially when one or two of the elders would remind them of their roles and responsibilities. By the time Eve’s womb could no longer bear Adam’s they had more than enough with having given like to over nine hundred children. With that they had got to see their children mate with their own alpha/omegas created by the elders and help raise many, many, many, many grandchildren, great grandchildren, and even great-great grandchildren. After nine hundred and thirty years their time on Earth had come to a close.
They ascended to the Heavenly plane and were even welcomed by their creator himself into his loving arms. After spending their lives full of backbreaking labor, excruciating heats, and suffering they were finally at peace. They no longer had to bear the weight of responsibility and roles of alpha and omega. They could simply live the rest of eternity in bliss they didn’t even have to be married anymore! Seeing as how once you cross over any marriage/mating you had would be null and void, till death did they part.
They were so close to being truly free, until new souls kept arriving in Heaven and they were expected to now be the representatives of mankind always having to play the part as the first of omegas and alphas. Since they needed guidance and who better to help them adjust to their eternal life in Heaven than the mother and father of humanity themselves. Even though they decided to end their marriage, they were still expected by some to not stray far away from the other. Eve was still supposed to play the role of the omega, sweet and submissive. Adam was still supposed to play the role of the alpha, dominant and strong.
It all came to a head when Hell’s citizens attacked the pearly gates and Adam was tasked with vanquishing the evil. It didn’t stop after that though. Adam was then given the title of commander and was told that once a year to stop this incident from ever repeating itself. As well as to help lower the number of the population down there. So, without any complaint, just like everything else, Adam adorned a new mask, as a soldier.
For centuries this was his life, once a year every year his exorcists would round the sinners and cull them. For the rest of the year he trained his soldiers, help welcome his descendants into Heaven, make appearances, and basically be the poster child that Heaven expected him to be.
But how he wished he wasn’t, sometimes when he didn’t have to put up the act and he was around very few or even alone. He'd looked toward a winner family and couldn’t help but want that. What made it even more remarkable he couldn’t help but want to be the omega in those families. Yes, he knew life wasn’t fair to them, yes, he knew what they endured, but still, he couldn’t help but wish to be looked after and looked at with the same softness and compassion the alpha gave to their omega. That feeling of yearning that was buried all those years ago would come back tenfold.
Nevertheless, he still continued forward for he knew his role and his place in the grand scheme of things. He would make sure that everyone knew their place. including a troublesome princess who dared to challenge the rules. Her place was to guard over her citizens and make sure they didn't rise against Heaven. Not to try and restart what caused the exterminations in the whole place!
So, he decided to devise a plan with the exorcists, and his girls and would destroy the hotel, scare everyone but leave the princess and her residents alone. As it was the deal Heaven made with the king and queen to not harm any Hell-born. That ESPECIALLY included their precious, little baby. However, when they arrived, they were shocked at retaliation by turning their weapons against them and managing to kill over half of Adam's girls. His horror turned to pure rage as he fought the princess and squeezed hard on her neck wanting her to feel every bit of pain his girls had gone through. Including even some of the pain, he had been holding in for hundreds upon hundreds of years.
Despite gaining favor in battle, he was quickly overpowered by the king of Hell himself, Lucifer Morningstar. The former seraphim of Heaven and the former keeper of Adam's heart. It was probably the most humiliating experience of his entire life. Someone who he once thought the world of looked at him as if he was nothing more than some disgusting pest. One that he tried to exterminate personally.
However, it was not Lucifer who destroyed the supposed all-powerful commander. No, that "honor" was given to some lowly sinner. As Adam lay in the dirt his second in command, his best friend, Lute held him in her arms. He could barely hear what she was saying but unlike some people, she stayed with him till the end. She was a true friend and for that, he gave her a comforting smile as he began to drift off to sleep one last time.
As he lay there, he couldn't help but think of his family, his descendants, his children, not to mention poor Eve. Though they weren't together anymore and had been a bit at a distance for a while now. It didn't mean they stopped caring, that tends to happen when you've been with someone for so long. as well as having known them literally all your life. Still, he was sure that eventually, she'd be okay she was tougher than people gave her credit for.
She'll have to look after their sons and daughters now. he hoped she could do it, by herself. At least there was one good outcome that came from this. Adam would no longer be bound by Heaven's pressuring expectations and rules, yes finally, finally, at long last he free.
Adam thought as he closed his eyes one final time
Only for them to open again as he gasped up fully awake.
(hope you enjoyed the prologue @things-arent-what-they-seem66)
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twost3ps · 3 months ago
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Give me more Adam & Steve being cute I just want more Adam and Steve your art is just too amazing OMG!
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No problem boss!!! ^^ Heres a bit cuz im slamming head first into art block
I finally fixed Steve’s face tho, couldn’t get it right in the last post but I love how it turned out in this one
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Can’t have it without Raph getting kinda pissed tho
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hazelfoureyes · 8 months ago
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are we about to slip into the omegaverse
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Top post the past three days lmao
⟢What would Alastor do about a reader with a scent kink? Smutty ending💦
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