Alpha who is the first ghoul new summons meet along side omega, promised to protect them if they ever need anything.
Alpha who often gets a knock at his and omegas door to let a new summon sleep in their bed because there was a nightmare
Alpha who has slept outside ivys door after river and lake tried to scare him and alpha wanted him to feel safe
Alpha who isn’t the best at talking about emotions but sat with pebble as he sobbed over delta, refusing to leave him until he calmed down
Alpha who used to hunt for mist who always craved fresh blood but wasn’t good enough on her own yet
I just love alpha ghoul man
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Warning: mention of Omegaverse (creepy, I know)
This bitch
Has me remembering Omegaverse again (and I thought we've moved past that).
Look at that gaze of hers. It alone is enough to get someone pregnant.
No, but imagine yourself (or whatever charcater you wish) chosen as her mate. She'll tell you not to be afraid. She'll be gentle, and adoring. But, the Supreme Commander requires an heir, and you will not leave the bed until it's growing inside you.
Even better, if you're a demon. It could might be a political marriage.
But, what if the demon is a captive (this again, I'm sorry, it just works)? You fell into Heaven's clutches. And, you caught the Supreme Commander's eye. She would condemn any of her soldiers for such a thing, but she's the one in power. She does whatever the Heaven she wishes.
Imagine the shock of your fellow demons, when they see you clad in silks, and swollen with the enemy General's holy spawn.
Of course, you're no slave, nor are you a captive any longer. You willingly lie in Michael's arms. She cherishes you. She's the most loving mate one may be blessed with. Of course, she may likely keep you confined in her chambers, but only out of a need to protect you.
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TW: slight nsfw, omegaverse
gn reader
The big, strong Alpha who is super needy and clingy with his omega mate. Utterly infatuated by you—ecstatic you finally agreed to be his. Every day is a new honeymoon, wrapping you in his big arms and lifting you off your feet, squishing you tender. Telling you you’re gorgeous, nearly getting teary-eyed when gushing over how cute and bite-sized you are, even when you’ve got sleepy eyes and bedhead, wearing what you slept in—his oversized shirt.
He just can’t handle how baby you are.
Your mating mark has only just healed—the skin thin and tender, scarring nicely into a perfect print of teeth that are unmistakably his. And still, he wants to mark you anew every single day.
You’re trying to read. Lying on the couch with a book perched atop the mass of your giant Alpha boyfriend, who has you draped under him like a thick blanket. Your chin rests on the meaty muscle of his shoulder, peaking over the blade and his broad back to the book you struggle to hold open, arms only barely reaching around his waist in the position—it’s a little straining, but it’s the best you could ask for as you have no chance telling him to get off without him looking up at you, big puppy dogs eyes on the verge of tears.
His face rests in the grove of your neck, licking and sucking the healed bite he’d left there a couple of months ago. Grazing it with his teeth, he gives it a few lingering nibbles that cause a slight sting.
“Hey, you,” you warn, like an owner calling the name of their pet when they’re doing something they know they’re not supposed to. His movement stills, teeth resting in half a bite. “The doctor said to leave it alone.”
He hums and goes back to sucking again, only tenderly kissing it.
You continue reading, but it becomes impossible as his back raises. The link of your arms breaks, not long enough to sustain the stretch, and your book pays the price, lost in the struggle and falling to a close on the floor.
You sigh with a blank stare at the ceiling above, thinking—this is hopeless.
Meanwhile, he continues unbothered, mouthing along your artery up to your ear. You shy away from the tickle, and he moves on to your cheek.
“Hey—”
He eats the protest from your lips, replacing it with his tongue. You don’t push him away—it would only make him whine, so you indulge him. He growls softly as you open your mouth for him.
His hands squeeze your waist impatiently, slipping beneath the band of your boxer shorts and immediately grabbing both handfuls of your ass—lifting you and slotting himself between your thighs. The bulge is enough to make you moan.
“Geez…” you mumble once your lips part, speaking thickly with breaths “It’s like a never-ending rut with you.”
His voice is even worse off. “I can’t help it. You’re just so pretty.” A continuous whimper laces each syllable, all but feeding you the words, unable to keep his lips off you. “I need you so bad it hurts.”
Beneath the whining, there’s a rumble in his chest. You feel it as you put your hands on his chest, a low running growl pushed down and kept there as he does all in his power to hold back.
You cup his big jaw with both your hands, looking at his miserable face with a sigh, “What am I supposed to do with you?” You look him square in the eye with strictness. His hands all but quake, giving you the silent look of pleading, begging for your mercy.
You end up sighing again, this time in defeat.
“Okay, big boy. Fine. Once more before bed. But you better go easy—I wanna be able to walk tomorrow—”
He kisses your pout and moves downwards, smearing sloppy pecks down your chest, chanting, “Thank you, thank you—” and pulling your shorts with him as he goes.
♡ BNHA – Deku, Shoto, Denki, Kirishima, Hawks, Natsuo, stupid soft Bakugou
♡ JJK – Gojo, Yuji, Geto, Yuuta, Choso
♡ HQ – Bokuto, Miya twins, Kageyama, Kuro
♡ CSM – Denji
♡ AOT – Eren, Armin
♡ DS – Zenitsu, Tanjiro
♡ FEM x M INSERT masterlist
♡ GN x M INSERT masterlist
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