#omega!lucifer

[garden-of-omegas]

⚜ FIRST MEETING [OBEY ME - DEMON BROTHERS] ⚜

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characters: lucifer | mammon | leviathan | satan | asmodeus | beelzebub | belphegor summary: the details of your first meeting with your future mate. warnings: some passing references to death, referenced shitty rich people rating: sfw a/n: no, i don't have any bias for mammon, preposterous of you to even think about such things. anyways, have this weird bullshit. warning, these alpha's are going to go down some weird routes later on. i have plans.

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≿━━━━༺❀ lucifer ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were just a normal human at the time. well, at least you thought you were. you'd never even considered the idea of heaven and hell, you weren't raised like that. you were just growing out of all the health problems that'd been plaguing you since birth.

✿ you were a teenager, about sixteen years old. due to your poor constitution, you'd been homeschooled, and didn't meet a lot of people your age. lucifer, of course, couldn't even remember his exact age anymore.

✿ you were, for the first time in years pretty much, out and about buying anything you're dad saw you put your eyes on, and lucifer was in the human realm looking for a gift. you'd both happened to set your eyes on the same necklace, and after some banter lucifer allowed you to take it.

✿ while you were buying the necklace, lucifer recommended a few more pieces of jewelry that'd look good on you, and you took his advice. after that, well, the two of you wouldn't cross paths again until years and years later. [☘]

✿ lucifer thought you were cute, in the same way one thinks a kitten is cute. well, up until you almost snapped his head off for daring to come between you and a necklace. but that just led to him admiring your tenacity, especially for the things you wanted. lucifer was... alright. handsome, by any standards, but otherwise you didn't much pay attention to him beyond him having what you wanted. it wasn't until he gave you a compliment and helped you around did you begin to like him even a little bit.

≿━━━━༺❀ mammon ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a thief, truth to be told. you'd just ran away from home after the pressure there got too much, and living on the streets required some sacrifice to your moral compass. besides, you were good at it so who were you to complain.

✿ you were 22, recently homeless. not that you were complaining, better than living at home with your parents. mammon was, as with all demons, ageless.

✿ you stole from mammon. your first meeting was as simple as that, or would have been if he didn't notice (the first one to ever do so) and give chase, which eventually lead to him showing you his demon form in an attempt to get you to surrender. while frightened, you didn't and managed to almost get away. demons are unsurprisingly very fast.

✿ you were certain you were going to die after mammon finally caught you, but to your confusion after seeing your general state at the time, mammon muttered something about his eternal graciousness and disappeared. after that he would show up in front of you every once in a while, saying it was purely to make sure you didn't steal again and every time he'd manage to "somehow" leave behind something valuable of his.

✿ mammon wasn't entirely certain why he took such a protective stance on you, you weren't the first down on their luck person he'd ever met and it was generally unusual of him as an omega. regardless, he pretty much decided that you were his. mammon was mostly just... confusing to you. i mean, you clocked that he was a tsundere during your second meeting, but it certainly didn't explain any of his behaviour. but he was cute and good company, who were you to complain.

≿━━━━༺❀ leviathan ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were... to simply put it, lonely. you were stuck on the small island you'd been born on, with only your family for any company. and most of them were either too old or too young to be any actual fun for you. so, you were lonely.

✿ you were probably around seventeen? you weren't entirely certain, sometimes it was hard to keep track of the days and years. levi was, well, immortal and old.

✿ you summoned him, on large part by accident. you didn't think the book of spells you'd somehow managed to get your hands on (it was an open secret that your grandmother gave you all sorts of weird crap) would actually work. but a demon standing in your attic room proved you wrong.

✿ levi was pretty confused about being summoned for no reason, but when you asked him to stay for a while, just for company, he gladly obliged and then spent six hours giving you detailed summaries of all the latest anime he'd watched. you had no idea what an "anime" was.

✿ you were a total normie in levi's eyes. no, even worse than a normie, you didn't even know what anime was! though you also apparently only tangentially knew what a "tv" was (you pronounced it as "tee-and-vee") so he couldn't really fault you for that. otherwise you were pretty alright. levi was fun to you, if a bit weird, but most people were weird to you. you didn't understand half the things he said, but he was a good storyteller and once he stopped trying to destroy your eardrums any time you didn't know what something was he was even more fun.

≿━━━━༺❀ satan ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were the adopted child of an extremely wealthy family, who'd just recently been informed of their adoptive status. quite the shock for most people. not to you, though, you didn't really care. besides that, you were summer vacationing with your family.

✿ you were about 20 at the time, it was a bit murky what with the adoption thing and the uh... circumstances around your adoption. satan, demon, immortal, we know the deal.

✿ you met because of your cat. you most beloved companion, dante. every sorcerer needs a familiar, don't they? and dante is more than likely a minor demon of some kind. especially based on how he escaped from the third story window of your summer home, booked it straight into town and to satan, with you having to sprint to catch up to him.

✿ satan was most certainly delighted by the sight of dante coming to greet him, a bit less delighted by an out-of-breath alpha almost running him over to catch the mischievous cat. but once everything was sorted out you had a wonderful time talking about... well, mostly cats.

✿ in satan's humble opinion, anybody who owns a cat is an s-tier person in his opinion. and dante is an excellent cat, so of course he thought of you as the best kind of person. his only complaint came from you falling asleep about half-way through the conversation. there was really no other word to describe satan other than breathtaking. frankly, his pretty eyes are what saved poor dante from the scolding of a life time, and you didn't even have any complaints, especially once you got his number. dante was very proud of that one.

≿━━━━༺❀ asmodeus ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were... well, if you asked your family, they'd say you were the family disappointment. once someone so brilliant, who grew up to be just a bit too weird. not that any of that bothered you all that much, you'd learned to embrace the role of the black sheep a long time ago.

✿ you were 21, had just recently moved away from home to another city, and when i say you were living your life to the fullest, i mean. and of course, asmo is and was never aging.

✿ you were out drinking, partying, just having the time of your life. and also looking for a possible hook up. you ended up at the bar next to asmo, and you shared some flirty banter, you ordered drinks for the both of you, everything was going well. up until some idiot decided to startle you and you punched them in the face.

✿ asmo found the whole thing extremely hilarious and offered for the two of you to go and find some other bar to go have fun in. you did, and though you did not end up hooking up, you had some wonderful conversations about fashion, make-up, and weird creepy crawlies. asmo was surprisingly delighted hearing about your tarantula collection.

✿ oh where was to asmodeus start? you were just perfect, so confident, so calm and collected, with a sensitive delicious soul. everything he could ask for in an alpha really. and despite your flirtations, you seemed more genuinely interested in him as a person. you of course did find asmo genuinely interesting as a person. sure, he was cute and all that, but it was his witty banter and interesting conversation that drew you to him. you felt... needed and wanted when you were around him, more than you'd ever been.

≿━━━━༺❀ beelzebub ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a menace at the time. not like, unlawful menace (for the most part) but you were... let's call it experimenting with life. trying to figure out who you were after years of not having the time for it. and mostly that manifested in driving cross continent with your bike.

✿ you were about 24, having started your travelling just a few months prior after a fall out with your family. and of course, beel, a demon, has no quantifiable age.

✿ you didn't so much meet as much as you crashed into him with your bike, and despite him having to visible signs of damage for some reason, you insisted to frantically apologizing and making sure he was okay. he eventually ended up just asking you to take him to a nearby diner if you really wanted to make it okay.

✿ you spent approximately two hours staring at beel just absolutely devouring food. you think you zoned out at some point. but after that horrifying experience, you ended up giving beel a ride to wherever the fuck he was going, and he decided that you weren't too bad company. [☘]

✿ beel's first impression of you was understandably kind of chaotic. i mean, it's not everyday that someone manages to literally crash into him. and it wasn't until the diner that he decided that you were a good person, after you yelled at a guy harassing a server. you were far too focused on making sure beel was okay to really think about any first impressions (you crashed into him for god's sake, and he didn't have a scratch!). but beyond the empty vacuum of a stomach he had, he seemed pretty nice.

≿━━━━༺❀ belphegor ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were the heir to an old and rich family, the only survivor of your numerous siblings, and also incredibly incredibly lonely. though if we're being very specific, at the time of you meeting belphie, you were sleeping.

✿ you were seventeen at the time, still under the clutches of your family though it wouldn't be more than a few months that you would be a fully fledged adult. belphie was far older than he cared to remember.

✿ as previously mentioned, you were dreaming. very specifically, you were dreaming about a vast desert that reached far into the horizon, where no one else was to bother you. well, no one was supposed to be there, until a very annoying demon decided to crash your one person dream party. literally.

✿ after crashing into you (literally), belphie decided to stay in your dream for a while, confused by the choice of venue. you were initially bit bothered, but as he just kept showing up in your dreams you stopped caring.

✿ belphie thought you were a bit weird. who dreams about empty deserts? but beyond your weird aesthetics, you were fun, a lot more fun than almost anyone in his life. and way more fun than he thought a human could be. originally, belphie was a bother to you. i mean, who crashes someone else's dream? belphie, apparently, though he claimed that he didn't usually. but beyond that one incident (and the next one, and the-), you became rather fond of him the more he kept showing up.

[quietwings-fics]

an unexpected turn of events

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Supernatural Ship: Samifer Additional Tags: Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-sexual alpha/beta/omega dynamics, (just to be clear), Scenting, Pack Bonding, Omega Sam Winchester, Omega Lucifer (Supernatural), Omega/Omega, Season/Series 05, Cuddling & Snuggling, Made For Each Other Wordcount: 3261 Summary:

Sam goes into heat, and he refuses to call anyone to help him. Lucifer finds out anyway.

Sam didn’t have heats once he was drowning in demon blood. At the time, it felt like a relief. Dean was dead, and their pack was small but it had still been a pack, and without him, Sam’s heats were torture. Ruby never showed any interest in a pack bond, always made herself scarce during the few heats Sam did have with her around. By the time Dean wasn’t dead anymore, Sam wasn’t going into heat at all and he didn’t have time to reestablish a proper bond with Dean. He told himself he would have time later. He told himself it would be worth it.

And now the world was ending.

Even if Dean knew he was in heat now, would it matter? He wasn’t going to come and scent Sam and hold him close. Sam didn’t deserve to have a pack anymore. He didn’t even deserve to have a nest. He stared at his empty bed from the doorway of his bathroom, feeling feverish and dizzy. He wanted to build one so badly. He wanted to feel safe. He wanted to call Dean and beg him to come. Dean took care of him in heat his whole life, except when he was dead or during Sam’s time at Stanford. Without anyone here, even his long broken mate bond with Jessica felt like an open wound.

Sam wanted a nest. He wanted his brother. He even wanted Castiel, because somewhere along the way Dean had decided the angel was pack, too. Maybe more than Sam was. Sam pulled the covers off of his bed, wrapped them around his shoulders, and sat on the floor in the corner between his bed and the bedside table. This had only started a few hours ago, and already he felt like he was burning up. He’d start having cramps soon, and that would make everything worse. He tucked himself into a ball, thoughts filtering down to one desperate line of Dean Dean Dean Dean I want my brother. When a keen escaped him, calling for his pack, he knew there was no way anyone was going to hear him, but he still listened. He still felt crushed when no one came to help.

He curled up tighter. He was tired and sick, and he just wanted it to end.

Somehow, he managed to fall asleep.

He didn’t notice at first. All his dreams took place in his room now. It still hurt, even in his dream, and he didn’t uncurl himself from his corner. He only became aware that someone else was there when he heard them shifting on the bed above him. He froze up. That same someone threw their legs over the edge of the bed and peered down at him. Lucifer took him in impassively, and Sam tried not to breathe. The only kindness here was that there were no scents in dreams, so Lucifer couldn’t know. He couldn’t.

“What’s wrong?” Lucifer asked. Sam clenched his jaw. Lucifer sounded very calm, and some part of Sam that he hated, that he needed to shut up right now, insisted that he was safe. “If you’re hurt, I want to help.”

“Like hell.” Sam bit out. Lucifer was unfazed. He leaned back, looked away, and for a moment, Sam thought he was going to leave. Another keen rose up in his chest, completely unbidden, and he crushed it down.

“I don’t enjoy seeing you suffer, Sam. You can believe whatever you want about the rest of my motivations, but I will heal you if you’re in pain. You only need to ask me.” It was tempting. It was meant to be, Sam reasoned. He didn’t even know if that would work, if an angel could will away a heat the same way he’d seen Castiel fix up scrapes and sprains.

“I’m sick. People get sick sometimes. I don’t need your help.” Lucifer looked down at him again. He sounded disappointed when he next spoke.

“You’re a very good liar, but not to me.” He stood up from the bed and knelt down beside Sam. Lucifer moved like someone who’d had to practice having limbs, too careful and too well-acted to come across as natural. “Can I touch you?”

“No.” Sam tried to pull further back from the archangel encroaching on his space. Lucifer sighed.

“You frustrate me to no end, do you know that, Sam?” Sam didn’t back down, and after a minute, Lucifer shifted to stand again. “If this is what you want, then I’ll go.” Lucifer was actually going to leave him alone. Sam should have been relieved.

Instead, the keen building in his chest finally escaped.

For a brief moment, Lucifer looked surprised. Sam felt like a deer in headlights. The call was unmistakably an Omega one. When Lucifer smiled, he felt himself start to panic. Sam wanted to get away, but Lucifer was in front of him, boxing him into the corner he’d sequestered himself in.

“You’re in heat,” Lucifer said, sounding so utterly pleased with that fact. “Of course you’re an Omega. You were made for me.” Sam’s blood ran cold. He wanted to wake up now. He wanted Lucifer to get the fuck away from him. He couldn’t scent the archangel, had no idea what he was, but from his words alone, Sam could guess. He’d dealt with enough entitled Alphas in his life. “You’re alone now, aren’t you? You wouldn’t be this bad off if you had a pack.” Lucifer shuffled closer. “I can be that for you.”

“Fuck off.” How did people usually wake up from dreams? Pinching themselves? It had to hurt, didn’t it?

“Tell me where you are. I’ll take care of you.” Please, Sam’s instincts begged. Sam’s instincts were fucking stupid. Lucifer waited for an answer. Sam gave him one. He snapped his own wrist up and sank his teeth into the meat of his arm. Lucifer jerked back, and the last thing Sam saw before he woke up was Lucifer frowning, almost like he was concerned.

Sam didn't get better. By the next day, he was running a serious fever, and he didn't have the energy to do anything at all. His instincts were all but screaming at him, for a nest, for his pack, for any kind of comfort at all, and he squeezed his eyes shut and ignored them. He couldn't remember if he'd eaten anything for the past day. He definitely hadn't had enough water. His mouth was dry, and he'd already sweated through his shirt and ditched it. Most of the day, he spent on the floor, still in his corner, like his instincts were trying their best to make up for his lack of nesting by tucking him away somewhere safe.

In the back of his mind, he knew that if this carried on, he was putting himself in serious danger. He almost wished this was one of those heats that could be pushed back with sex toys and a few hours with his own hand, but this one ran deeper, demanding connection to a pack that he had but wasn't there.

Dean was a phone call away. Dean was a whole world away. Despite the fact that once, he'd have done anything to traverse that distance if Sam only asked, he wouldn't now.

Burning up alone like this was what Sam deserved.

Even when his consciousness started weaving in and out, losing time, Sam didn't dream of Lucifer again. He should have felt relieved by that. For some reason, he didn't.

Sam woke up again, but unlike the last half dozen times, he wasn't on the floor anymore. He was laying on his bed, no blanket over him because the fever would make that unbearable, but he could feel it laying in a heap at his feet when he moved a leg. He had no idea how he'd gotten there. Maybe he'd crawled up last time and forgotten. He grabbed out hazily in front of him, intending to drag himself back off of the bed and the mocking potential of a nest it held.

Someone took hold of his wrist and folded his arm back in close to his body. Their palm was cool. Sam's instincts sighed out, content and safe. Whoever it was brushed sweat-damp hair out of his face and then carefully sat him up. Sam grunted in protest, but when it came with the offer of a cold glass of water against his lips, he quieted. They tipped it up slowly, letting him drink at his own pace. It helped soothe his dry throat and the burning in his head. The glass was taken from him, and then the hand was back, stroking the side of his face so gently. It reminded him of Jess, or maybe Dean, or hell, even Bobby, the one time Sam had been seventeen and dropped at his place and it struck out of nowhere. Sam tilted his head into the touch and then, without thinking, he nosed at their palm until he found their wrist and the subdued scent glands there and inhaled.

They smelled as crisp as snow and sweet as a rose. They were, without a doubt, an Omega.

Sam didn't know any Omegas.

He forced his eyes open to figure out who the hell was caring for him. Some wandering good Samaritan who took pity on a fellow Omega in heat? Maybe one of Sam's new co-workers who had come to see why he wasn't coming in to work, one who wore scent blockers so good that even Sam couldn't pick them up, because he could have sworn everyone else at the bar was a Beta. And then he looked. And his breath caught.

Lucifer was still touching him, rubbing his thumb against Sam's temple while Sam scented him. He looked down at Sam, and he smiled. "I told you that you were hard to find," he said, "but not impossible. Not if I put my mind to it." Lucifer rested his hand flat against Sam's forehead, and Sam whined with how soothing it was against the heat of his fever. He lifted a hand intending to push Lucifer away, but ended up clinging to him instead, fingers wrapped around his arm. "Not if you need me," Lucifer finished, softly.

Lucifer shouldn't smell like safety. Like pack. Sam breathed him in greedily anyway. Whatever bond they had, it was weak, especially compared to the one Sam had shared with his brother before Hell, but he could feel Lucifer.

Sam had stayed with Alphas and Betas during heats. He'd never been with another Omega during one. It felt different. Sam always liked watching Dean pace the room, check the locks and salt lines, making sure their nest was safe. Now, he mostly wanted Lucifer to join him in the bed, come closer, let Sam bury his nose in his neck and take in his scent. When Lucifer pulled away instead, Sam whined.

"I know," Lucifer soothed, "I know." Fingers drifting through Sam's hair. "I have to finish with your nest. You aren't going back to sleeping on the floor." Sam blinked up at him, confused. The idea of Lucifer nesting was so... strange to him. He had no idea why Lucifer was an Omega at all. Most angels were Betas. It didn't make any sense. Lucifer hushed him again, and Sam laid still, turning everything over in his head. It didn't do much except make his headache worse. When Lucifer returned, he brought more blankets, more pillows, and he started building the nest properly. He paused once halfway through to get Sam more water, but otherwise, his attention was solely focused on giving Sam the softest, safest place to have a heat that he could create. When he finished, Sam was cuddled between fluffy pillows and covered with a sheet thin enough that it wouldn't make him feel overheated. Sam's head was starting to clear more as Lucifer stayed near, his scent mixing with Sam's own in the air. He sat on the bed next to Sam again. "What else do you need? Food?" Sam's stomach turned over at the mention, and he shook his head.

"Can I-" Sam stopped, torn between knowing what a terrible idea it was to ask anything of Lucifer and knowing how much better he could feel if he did. He reached for Lucifer's arm, tugging until Lucifer presented his wrist again, and Sam got to nose at the scent glands there a second time. The scent even made his headache fade slightly. Lucifer let him take what he needed.

"Why did you come?" Sam asked and knew Lucifer heard his real question, why now? If he had the ability to get to Sam whenever he wanted, why hadn't he? Why insist Sam would say yes and then not pursue him? Lucifer cupped his cheek.

"Like I said. You needed me." Lucifer shook his head. "If this was your attempt at killing yourself to keep me out, it was a poor one."

"It's a bad heat," Sam muttered. "It's not going to kill me."

"You have no idea how bad, do you?" Lucifer's tone turned to exasperated admonishment, like Sam was a beloved but simple pet who kept scratching up the floorboards. "You didn't have anyone with you. You didn't build a nest. You were unconscious and running a fever and-" Lucifer's scent soured, only for a brief second, one inhale, tinging the fresh-fallen snow with the sharp iron of blood. He calmed himself back down, probably sensing how Sam's own scent turned in response.

"What if I tell you to leave?" Sam asked, trying to hold on to that spark of fear that he knew he should have in Lucifer's presence but that was making itself so slippery between his fingers.

"I won't until this is over," Lucifer answered, "but if you still want me to after that, I'll go." He didn't sound happy about that. "You are going to say yes to me. I don't need to hound you about it."

"I won't," Sam's defiance, as ever, shone through. Lucifer tilted his head, smiling in a way that was both resigned and proud.

"I don't want to spend the time I have arguing with you. What do you need right now, Sam? More water?" Sam still had a hold on Lucifer's arm. There was half of a terrible plan coming together in his mind, born around the weak pack bond he had somehow formed with Lucifer while the devil took care of him through his heat. That had formed while Sam was unconscious. Pack bonds always went both ways, and now Sam had to wonder if that was true for more than this new bond. If Lucifer was as made for him as he was for Lucifer. If he was so sure he could convince Sam to his side, then shouldn't Sam be equally as sure he could convince Lucifer to his?

Maybe it was his heat talking. That would be a good excuse for later, if this went poorly.

Sam tugged on Lucifer's arm again, more insistently this time. Lucifer frowned, but Sam pulled him into the nest, all the way in to nestle between the pillows with Sam. Lucifer looked surprised to reap the benefits of his own creation. That wasn't where Sam was going to stop. He slid on top of Lucifer, focusing on their pack bond, focusing on the idea that Lucifer could be pack, that he could be synonymous with safety and comfort and home, and that meant Sam could be that, too. There was a certain irony in trying to tempt the devil himself, but Sam couldn't help it. Surely, out of anyone, after being banished and locked away, Lucifer would yearn for those things so much it hurt. Sam had, once, and all he'd done was run away to Stanford.

Lucifer was cold to the touch, and so Sam had every excuse to press against him, frustrated with the amount of clothing Lucifer was wearing. Lucifer touched him back, hands resting uncertainly on Sam's waist. Sam nuzzled against his cheek and his chest, darting back and forth, closing the distance to the much more sensitive scent glands at his neck. Sam would never do that with anyone else after having just met them in person for the first time, but part of Lucifer felt like they'd known each other forever and the other part like they'd know each other for the rest of time, so that mitigated some of the awkwardness. Sam couldn't remember the last time he'd scented anyone, outside of sex (and even then, Ruby hadn't liked it. Sam could drink her blood, but he couldn't get a proper whiff of her.) He nudged his nose against Lucifer's chin until Lucifer tilted his head back against the pillow, exposing his throat. Sam pressed in close and took him all in.

(He wasn't going to bite and mark Lucifer. That definitely wouldn't be right, no matter how deeply they were entangled, but a small scrape of teeth disguised as a kiss made Lucifer shiver pleasantly.)

Lucifer's hands slid up his body until he curled them around the back of Sam's neck, keeping him close. Sam swore he could feel their bond strengthening, and to test it, he pulled back and swallowed before he tilted his own head to the side, exposing his scent glands to Lucifer.

For a too long moment, Lucifer hesitated, and Sam thought he'd been wrong about everything he could mean to Lucifer.

Then, Lucifer pushed himself up and nosed down Sam's throat to the gland, and he scented Sam just as thoroughly as Sam had him. Sam let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Lucifer started purring beneath him, a very quiet purr, rough like it hadn't been used in a very long time. Sam let himself purr, too, matching Lucifer as they traded scents and the bond grew ever stronger.

That was when Sam said, "This goes away if I say yes."

Lucifer's purr stuttered and stopped. Its absence made Sam's chest ache.

"You can have it," Sam continued, bold now for all that he had to gain and for the little he had to lose. "I'll be your pack, but I can't say yes." He might actually be grateful to be in heat. Omegas in heat were supposed to be irresistible. He hoped Lucifer wasn't immune to that. He scented Sam again, a long intake of breath.

"This wasn't how this was supposed to go," Lucifer said, quietly.

"You came to me. You felt the bond form, and you didn't try to stop it," Sam said. "You want this. You can have it. You just have to... stop." He watched Lucifer resettle against the pillows that made up the nest. He looked like he belonged there. Sam wanted him to belong there. It was a terrifying feeling. "Don't burn the world down if we can build something in it." Lucifer opened his mouth to say something, closed it, made a face, and finally, when he spoke, he sounded so tired.

"Please, Sam, I said I didn't want to argue." Sam wanted to point out that this wasn't an argument, wasn't even close to becoming one, but he doubted that would help. He nodded instead.

Lucifer pulled him down so that they could scent each other again. The pack bond between them grew ever stronger. With any luck, Sam wouldn't have to tell Lucifer to leave after his heat was over.

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[reallyromealone]

Title: oh hey a mate(s)

Chapter: one

Fandom: obey me

Pairing: demon brother's x male reader

Warnings: suggestive themes, readers got truama, internalized gender hatred, anxiety, panic attacks, mentions of being a breeding tool, self hate, reader doesn't really understand sex, sexual themes, omegaverse, male reader, mentions of mpreg

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"HE STOLE THEM FROM ME!" (sisters name) Screeched out in a rage as she threw things around "they were supposed to be MY mates! And he stole them! That whore stole them!" She was hyperventilating at this point as her body shook, feeling robbed of her alphas.

Of her life, the thing she wanted more than anything.

"I know sweety but maybe we can set you up wit--"" I don't want someone else! I want the princes!"

And she was going to get them.

She swore it.

'fuck you (name)'

Holy shit this place was big.

God he felt under dressed, especially beside these alphas who were dressed so fancy and perfect.

The floors were marble and two grand staircases winded on each side and paintings that had to be centuries old hung on the walls "we will have one commissioned for you soon enough... Maybe one with us all" Belphegor yawned as he wandered the halls "for now, let's get you settled in" he said and looked to a nervous looking Leviathan who nodded.

(Name) Was nervous as he walked beside the demon who seemed to want to be anywhere but here "I-im sorry if I wasn't who you were expecting... I'll try and not step on your toes" (name) whispered, anxiously fiddling with his fingers and looked down "i-i dont-- fuck... I'm really nervous and anxious and just I don't really talk to omegas often so I'm just--" the demon seemed panicked and (name) felt relief flood through his veins as he pumped out calming pharamones for the Alpha "hey... I get it, if it's any consolation... I'm not great with people either-- hell I think this is the first time I ever left my families property!" He laughed a bit but Leviathan was shocked at his words "you never been into the capital or even your home town?" He asked genuinely and (name) shook his head "nah, my parents didn't trust me going out there-- you know how troublesome an Omega can be"

What the fuck? That's all Leviathan could think as he looked at the Omega worried "I- you're not troublesome?" He whispered and (name) just smiled "I try not to be" (name) giggled a bit as they continued to (name)s apartment, the Omega expecting a quaint bedroom but...

"I think we went to the wrong room.... This is awfully big" (name) said softly to the envy demon who looked confused "you like your apartment?" Asmodeus popped out from nowhere and pulled (name) close with a flirty grin "we had the butlers being your things in, don't worry we didn't let them unpack... Pharamones and all that ~" he pulled (name) into the apartment and (name) felt overwhelmed by all this "there's a nesting room there~ if you need help don't hesitate to ask"

"A-are you sure?"

"Sure of what?"

"That this is for me?"

"You are to be our mate, I personally wanted you with me but Luci wanted you to have your own space... Something about acclimating" his words teasing and (name) chuckled but cut short when his stomach growled and the two demons looked curious "oh yeah! Humans need to eat for survival!"

(Name) Felt embarrassed as he silently cursed his stomach for exposing him like this as the demons looked at one another in a silent conversation.

They were definitely having a sibling meeting later.

(Name) Dissociated during the rest of the evening, eventually ending back in the rooms he was given, the size of his old house if not a bit bigger...

Everything was pristine as he took out his belongings, his prized possessions and small hobbies to occupy him.

A few heirlooms and books and his childhood stuffed toy 'this will go in my nest' he thought as he looked at the nesting room doors, two ornate doors in a rose gold shade, the apartment all light colors unlike the rest of the palace.

It was a strange contrast, almost like they didn't know what to expect so they just made what they thought humans liked. It was funny really, demons trying to understand what humans wanted or needed as he was doing the same, wondering what these demons wanted or liked.

Getting up he went to the nesting room and was overwhelmed by the nesting supplies he was given, piles and piles of blankets and pillows and soft things, his purring could probably be heard from outside the apartment as he snuggled into them, a sense of safety he wasn't quite used to washing over him.

He was excited to make a large nest, spending half the night making it perfect for him to rest in and just not think about the fact he was to be mated on his next heat to seven strangers that were also fucking royalty! Well there goes not thinking about it because here he was!

Also his sister! Holy shit she was mad! And like at his wedding she will be there! Fuuck!

(Name) Was just sitting there head in hands as he processed the fact that within 24 hours he was now engaged and now in the public eye!

(Name) Curled up closer into his blankets and let out a shutter of a sigh, he wondered if he would be able to do the things he enjoyed before... Would he be allowed to garden? Would he have to dress more Omegan? Or would he be able to wear clothes that were comfortable?!

He needed to walk, movement to process this.

Getting up he walked out of his apartment and into the hall, dark and grand, ceilings at least 15 feet tall and paintings lined, some he recognized as the siblings and some unfamiliar as he walked around curiously.

Somehow he made it to the kitchen "I hope they don't mind..." (Name) Whispered as he sliced an apple, careful and gentle as his stomach growled a bit.

"Can I have some?" A voice startled him out of his thoughts causing him to slice his finger "shit!" The voice said and (name) looked to see Beelzebub who in turn looked a bit startled as he took (name)s bleeding finger and put it in his mouth, the Omega looking thoroughly concerned as Beelzebub sucked on the blood "I feel like this is incredibly unsanitary" (name) whispered worried and beez released his finger "demons saliva can heal amongst other things, depends on the demon really"

"Oh " (name) said dumbly as he looked at his wet but healed finger "what else does your saliva do?" He asked curiously and Beelzebub smiled at the others cute and curious expression "ah, well besides healing my saliva can work as an aphrodisiac if ingested!" (Name) Looked concerned and Beelzebub laughed "don't worry, it only works if I were to like make out with you or eat your ass!"

And now (name) was flustered as the gluttony demon kept laughing at his embarrassment "so why are you up so late?" Beelzebub asked after calming down and sealing some apple slices and cutting up some more, handing (name) an orange "just... It's stupid"

"Oh please!" Beelzebub pushed and (name) sighed "I'm just... I'm having trouble processing this stuff, it's stressful and like-- I never left my property let alone this! My sister wanted to be with you guys and she's already insufferable, this is just worse! I'm just paranoid that you guys are going to realize that like this was a mistake and reject me and like the fear of being an Omega in general! Will I be able to do the things i enjoyed before? Will I be a breeding tool?!" He was hyperventilating now as Beelzebub panicked "hey hey, calm down! It will be alright and-- no we aren't making you a breeding Omega.... shhh" beez tried to calm him as footsteps quickly made their way to the kitchen.

"What is happening?" Lucifer and the others seemed startled as the smell of distress was heavy in the kitchen "he's worried we will strip him of his rights and make him carry our young" Beelzebub explained as he lifted (name) into his arms and set him on the counter "were demons but we aren't monsters" Satan said disgusted and Asmodeus smiled "we would never do that unless it's what you're into~" he teased the Omega as they crowded him "I know it's an incredibly hard adjustment but know we mean well, it's literally impossible for us to not fall for each other" it's true soulmates would eventually fall for one another due to the bond "and we are sharing one mate so that means you have seven people to love you" mammon said in a rare moment of genuine care "what do you mean?"

"Oh yeah, he knows basically nothing about secondary gender or soulmates" Levi said softly and the demons looked horrified "well I know what we are doing tomorrow" Satan said simply and (name) looked ashamed and couldn't meet their eyes, feeling stupid for his lack of knowledge.

"Well his town is backwards" Belphegor yawned and wandered off back to bed now that the problem was solved "goodnight...."

(Name) Was led back to his room by Beelzebub and Asmodeus and looked confused when they put sweaters in his arms "the smell of your alphas will calm you~" Asmodeus said simply and the two wished him a good night.

And for once?

He sleped peacefully.

(Name) Spent the next few days learning about soulmates and secondary genders, the two interlocking "when your heat comes, it will be dangerous for you to not mate with your soulmate" (name) read the book in his off time, the book explaining how the bonding is key to not cause rejection symptoms or a drop, he definitely didn't want that. Fuck how does he have sex? Fuck.

Time to go figure that out, he really felt behind on this shit.

(Name) Made home in the library as he looked for any books that would aid him "Hmm? Looking for sex books ~ didn't know our omega was like that" Asmodeus seemed to love just appearing out of thin air and scaring (name) who dropped the book "i-i it's not like that!"

"Hmmm? And what is it about? Oh you're so cute when your flustered!" He cooed and (name) huffed "I am trying to figure out like, how sex works and stuff... I wasn't exactly taught... Just put on suppressants so my family could avoid it" he just constantly felt ashamed with them, their faces of realization and pity as (name) tried not to cry "well, if you like I could teach you~ don't worry I won't touch you where you don't like" Asmodeus could get used to his omega so flustered as he got closer, his alpha giddy at his mate being untouched "the first thing one should know is their body after all~"

"I- uh... I'm not sure..."

Asmodeus let his lips barely touch (name)s as he caged him against a bookshelf and smiled, his tail flickering and (name) seemed a bit startled by it All as the demon gently kissed him "that was... Uh.." "your first kiss?"

"Yeah..."

"Did you like it?"

(Name) Could only nod as the lust avatar giggled sweetly at his adorable Omega "oh, you're going to fit in nicely here~!" He doted on (name) a bit "don't worry darling, we won't do anything your not ready for but if you're willing... To experiment a bit, I'm always a summon away" and with that he was gone, (name) left with nothing more than the smell of his pharamones, sweet Jasmine and warm vanilla.

It wasn't till after lunch that Lucifer brought him to the gardens, a small greenhouse and a garden plot stood "we had it cleaned up, you said you liked gardening" he said simply and looked down at (name) who looked like he was given the potion of youth "really? Thank you so much..." (Name) Was releasing the happiest pharamones and Lucifer kept composure but god damn did that boost his ego as an alpha, making his mate happy.

"Just clean yourself off after you finish" Lucifer said calmly and (name) beamed at this "of course!"

(Name) Puttered in the greenhouse and began planting things, thankfully it was early in the season so he had time to make a nursery for plants "oh, sor--" (name) immediately shut up as he saw Belphegor sleeping in a sun beam, cozy and calm. Looking around (name) found his cape that Satan had made for him and covered the demon with it "it's still chilly" he whispered and went back to work, unaware the demon was awake and watching intently at the Omega who was carrying heavy pots and sacks of soil around.

(Name) Kept quiet for the Alpha, he must be so exhausted to fall asleep in a greenhouse of places so it would be best to let him rest! Eventually (name) moved outside, it was less chilly but a slight chill but movement will keep him warm! Using twine he found in the greenhouse he sectioned spots of the garden plots for various things like carrots and garlic amongst others, they were still in the nursery but it's good to get things ready now, he reasoned with himself.

"Your Highness! It's quite cold!" A servant panicked as she saw (name) in nothing more than a shirt and pants and apron, dirt on his cheek "don't worry! I'm alright!" He reasoned but she was not having it and removed her cape "it's not good for an Omega to be cold like this!"

Before she could drape the cape on (name), he felt fur on his shoulders as Mammon smiled with a warning "don't worry, he's warm" his eyes telling the servant to leave and (name) looked confused "oh hello!" (Name) Smiled at the demon who felt annoyed at how sweet the other was, his bond making his heart beat fast "Luci wanted me to take you into town so get ready" he grumbled and (name) nodded, a simple smile on his face as he wandered to the palace "where's your cape anyways?! It's freezing for mortals!" He chastised and (name) chirped "Belphegor was sleeping and I wanted him to be cozy!" (Name) Couldn't explain why he felt so calm and comfortable with the princes but they made him feel safe, even if they were sometimes like angry chihuahuas.

"You're weird" mammon said with no bite as they walked to (name)s area.

The tailors and seamstresses worked tirelessly to put together some clothes for (name) and his new class, the maids commenting about how the seamstress always kept embroidered sleeves on hand as the brothers always tore clothes during training--- well save for Asmodeus and Belphegor who couldn't be fucked to do stuff like that.

(Name) Felt regal, a beautiful vest made of silk and embroidered with birds and roses and a linen powers shirt and nice pants and expensive boots "you look wonderful your Highness!" A maid commented, (name) growing fond of his personal maids who cheered him in, them all being mated and married betas.

(Name) Was curious as he looked around the city, never really interacting with so many people who looked at he two in awe, the guards keeping a fair distance as he looked at stalls "you seriously never been in a city?" Mammon said incredulously and (name) looked confused "no? It's not right for an Omega to be by himself around alphas, I would be a temptation" reiterating his parents words and Mammon was horrified at the omegas genuine belief that HE was the problem and not alphas who couldn't keep their hands to themselves "well we are unpacking that later"

He didn't even want to get into the family thing, remembering the chat he had with his brothers when (name) had his meltdown and the acceptance that their Omega came from a very problematic living situation but he seemed to be acclimating well.

Or at least he hoped.

Mammon was confused as (name) handed him a stuffed bunny "what is this?" He raised an eyebrow from behind his circular sunglasses "well we didn't get to actually court because of being soulmates so I got you all courting gifts" he chirped out innocently, remembering what he was taught by Lucifer and deciding to put it in action though he seemed to have gotten it backwards as it was supposed to be the Alpha who gave the courting gifts.

"I- uh... Thank you?"

(Name) Seemed pleased as they continued their walk through the cities market, a giant hub of the equally giant city as Mammon stared at the bunny that was made of fabric the same color as his eyes, a small detail that made him flustered.

He noticed (name) budgeting, a soft smile on his face "you know we have basically endless money, right?" Well mammon didn't, he was cut off and put on a strict budget but (name)? He still had his money privileges "that's your money, this is so much!" To (name) it was a lot of money as he did the budgeting of the house back with his family, this was ten times of what they made in a year! "I am fine with this"

Hell, how did they get the exact opposite of them?!

A nervous Omega who was innocent and naive and sweet as honey!

"Oh you are absolutely precious!" Asmodeus cooed at the stuffed rabbit that fit in his hands "I hadn't even thought of courting!" He said with exaggerated sadness and (name) watched the others alphas reactions, though it wasn't the fanciest courting gift, it was a genuinely thoughtful one.

"He was worried about spending the money, he literally budgeted it" mammon groaned and Lucifer snorted "you could do well to learn that" he said as (name) seemed reminded and handed him back the coin bag, the Omega barely dented it "I got a few things for my hobbies but I brought back the change!" He said sweety and Lucifer had cute aggression at that moment as (name) looked at him with so much pride "you know you could have spent all of this right?" He said a little slow, (name) nodding "but that would be rude, I'm spending all your money without care... I don't like that"

Seriously, how did they manage to be fated with the sweetest Omega?!

"He didn't even but himself actual things for himself! He bought things to make us things!" Mammon groaned out but they all knew he equally swooned at the fact their Omega was so sweet.

But also he didn't buy himself anything, Asmodeus has had to bring him to eat and Beelzebub would put food on it.

"Rural Omega culture is different than cities, they're treated more as a commodity" a maid explained to Asmodeus one night as she helped him get ready for bed, she herself being an alpha from the boonies "an inconvenience would be a better word though, everything your saying shows he was treated like how my love got treated, need to make them feel genuinely valued" she went to explain how omegas need regular scenting and assurance to keep mentally regulated and (name) probably never had that.

Which would explain why he seemed like he was constantly waiting for the next shoe to drop despite growing used to them.

Like it was all going to go away.

His dreams were often that, every night he dreamt of waking up in his old room as his sister lived the life she wanted and he was stuck in that musty bedroom where he would rot.

"Your dreams are noisy" Belphegor mumbled as he crawled into bed with (name) and held him close, pumping out pharamones as he thought smugly about the fact he's technically been in bed with (name) before the others. (Name) Snuggled in his chest and physically relaxed, chirping in his sleep as he clung helplessly to him and he was hooked.

He wanted this more and was already annoyed he would have to share with his brothers.

(Name) Let his mates to be plan the wedding though he and Beelzebub thought of food together, the demon horrified at how little foods he got to experience and made him try everything for the wedding and smiled at his happy face with good food "these are mirangue cookies! Like eating plaster that loves you!" He exolained and (name) basically melted at now delicious it was.

Beelzebub was more than happy to share food with him, his alpha wanting the Omega to be well fed to carry his pups after all.

They were all anxious for mating, their bond slowly making them VERY intense about (name) who after weeks, finally sat close to Satan as he read with him though (name) did struggle a bit "omegas being taught to read is laughable, I taught myself as much as I could" he explained and that's when Satan decided he would read for (name), the two spending an hour or two in the library reading together like how Lucifer spent his time teaching (name) new things when he wasn't busy or just dragging him along with things.

(Name) Was always well behaved, he thought of (name)s family and how they were... How did this come out of THAT.

But now, (name) had one worry...

Would he invite his family to his wedding?

[inubaki]

The Wife

Based off @lilacwriter07’s fun yandere Lucifer prompts. The omega and beta ones are certainly my favorites. Gives me life! The Wife! In which Lucifer gets away with having like five children with him before ever being caught. I just adore it. Adam has a snakey wife, yet all their kids are angels…. Hmmm… a mystery.

[thief-of-eggs]

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!)

[sauce-cat]

🍎📻 ALPHA & OMEGA

[talesfromawannabewriter]

F is for family

(Yes, this au is based off of the Netflix show, I apologize for nothing)

In an upper-class neighborhood in southern California, one dark house housed the infamous Morningstar family. Lucifer Morningstar, CEO of Morningstar Toys Company, the head of the house, father of seven, and alpha to one Adam Morningstar. Who currently at this moment was sitting in his car in the driveway trying to destress from his long day at the office. Take a couple minutes to do some breathing exercises, not want his kids to get the brunt of his anger. With one final exhale he exits the car and heads inside his large home.

Lucifer: KIDS DADDY'S HOME!

@things-arent-what-they-seem66

[rainforestakiie]

Adam: Because I am an OMEGA! DUH! They both were Omegas too! What did you think would happen when the first three humans were fucking Omegas?!

Lucifer: ...

Adam: ...

Lucifer: ...wait...

Adam: Shouldn't have said that.

Lucifer: All this fucking time, you were an Omega?!

Adam: ...surprise?

Lucifer: No surprise, Adam! Why didn't you say anything?!

Adam: What was I suppose to say?! Hey guys, I'm struggling to have sex with you because I want to be a fucking pillow princess?! Yeah, that would have ended well!

Lucifer: It would have ended much better then you think!

Adam: What's that supposed to mean?

Lucifer: Adam! I'm an Alpha!

Adam: O...kay?

Lucifer: Holy shit, Adam! Come on, we had SO MUCH sexural tension back then! We definitely would have had something going on! The only reason I didn't purse you was because I thought you were an ALPHA TOO!

Adam: ...are....are you butt hurt over this?

Lucifer: A little bit. Not gonna lie. I need a moment.

Adam: ....

[flowersintheimpala69]

omega sam that’s worried alpha dean will never love him becuase he’s the worst omega.. he’s too tall and broad and muscled when he should be small and lithe like all the pretty omegas dean makes heart eyes at.. he starts eating less in hopes that it’ll make him small and skinny, and although he does lose a lot of muscle, he’s still tall and broad.. his scent is also all wrong! omegas should smell sweet and light but sam’s scent is pine and sea spray.. too earthy and salty and not appealing at all. dean wants an omega that smells like citrus and lavender not a rotten smelling one like sam.. sam buys countless scent blockers and covers. he rubs artificial scent all over his scent glands to the point it irritates his glands and gives him a head ache. he considers stealing pheromone drugs or getting surgery to try and change his scent.. and omegas should be smooth and hairless so sam spends hours in the bathroom shaving all his body hair off until he’s covered in nicks and cuts. worst of all is he can’t even take a proper knot after what Lucifer did to him in the cage.. he dosent produce as much slick anymore and taking a knot now is always painful.. and after Lucifer he’s infertile, can’t even give dean a pup or two. he can’t properly help dean out during his ruts. he hasn’t had a heat in years. he really is the worst omega.

[l4zyb0n35]

I always feel like that bitch whenever a fanfic writer i follow and get inspo from likes my post. It’s like winning an Emmy.

[artofhazbinhotel]

I did something I find HILARIOUS, I assigned hazbin hotel characters omegaverse roles, you're welcome

Charlie- omega

Vaggie- beta

Alastor- beta

Rosie- beta

Cherri- alpha

Sir pentious- omega

Angel- omega

Husk- beta

Niffty- alpha

Lucifer- omega

Lilith- alpha

Valentino- beta

Vox- omega

Velvette- alpha

Lute- alpha

Adam- beta

Saint Peter- omega

[garden-of-omegas]

☘ PRETTY PIECES OF JEWELRY [LUCIFER] ☘

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characters: lucifer warnings: none? rating: sfw a/n: this is rather short, but these two only meet for a really short time for the first time, so this also ended up being rather short. (still took way too long to write).

~🎕

└── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────

you slammed the necklace you'd just spent the last fifteen minutes arguing about with the most annoying (and handsome) person you'd ever met onto the shop counter. who the fuck did he think he was, trying to take what was yours?

the clerk at the counter rang up your price, ending up absurdly high but you simply flashed your dad's card at the machine and the little necklace was soon enough in a little baggie in your hands. triumphantly, you cuddled the bag to your cheek.

"those earrings would go beautifully with the necklace."

your good mood immediately ceases. the voice you'd just spent over quarter of an hour fighting with was unmistakable. you turn to your left to see 'lucifer' (did his parents hate him?) pointing at a display case of bejeweled earrings.

you squint first at him and then the earrings, realizing begrudgingly that he is correct. how dare he.

"thanks..." you bitterly mutter, taking the earrings to inspect them closer. they are beautiful, the exact shade of red as the necklace. you instantly mark them as yours in your head.

"you're most welcome. someone so pretty deserves pretty things, don't they?" lucifer says, the words coming out like they're familiar to him. usually you'd be a bit put off by that but you're too focused on the compliment. pretty. someone thinks you're pretty.

"do you..." you start, playing with the earrings. "do you have any more recommendations to make me more pretty?"

"why of course." you brighten up at lucifer's words, letting him lead you over to a ring display near you, already pointing at a glass ring.

an hour later you walk out of the jewelry shop with five different bags full of things recommended to you by lucifer. you're happily skipping along, while lucifer follows you out with a single small bag with him.

"thanks for the help, old man!" you grin at lucifer, who's smile ticks oddly at your uh... term of endearment.

"you're welcome." he grits through his teeth, which you completely ignore. he sighs, seemingly used to such behavior.

"well, i hope your brother likes the necklace, i'd say it's perfect for anyone with any taste. bye bye, old man~" you playfully wave at lucifer, jocking over to your dad who's waiting for you at the food court. lucifer goes to call goodbye back to you, before realizing what you'd said.

he didn't tell you who he was buying a gift for, he didn't even mention having a brother.

watching you happily hug your dad, lucifer can't help but wonder who exactly you were. the questions stays in his head for the rest of the day, from getting back to devildom, to handing asmo his gift, to laying in his bed at 2 am. and it would stay in his head, a small bugging voice suspiciously like yours, for several years before he would get any answers.

[reallyromealone]

Title: Oh Look a mate(s)

Chapter 3

Fandom: obey me

Pairing: demon brother's x male reader

Warnings: omega verse, nsfw, male reader, gay, smut, attempted assassination, drugging, biting, torture

Notes:

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It was tomorrow.

The wedding was tomorrow.

(Name) Was quiet as he waited in the altar room, candles circling the room as marble carved murals surrounded him, the ceiling glass and the moon directly above him.

He sat in silence as the moon reached its peak before shadows flooded around him, a cold smoke that strangely didn't strike him with fear but instead filled him with warmth and safety. "Good Omega" one of the voices whispered as shadowy hands grabbed at him, gently touching and smoothing over the linen nightgown he wore before a long finger sliced it down the middle "Shhh" he could hear Satan's voice whisper in his ear as the seven men materialized and kissed various parts of his now exposed flesh "beautiful..." Mammon whispered breathlessly before biting into (name) 's flesh, the others doing the same.

Each scent gland was claimed as a tattoo manifested onto their soulmate tattoos, the demons licking and kissing their soulmate marks "You're bonded to us forever... Whenever you need us, call for us..." Beelzebub said as his blackened eyes gently kissed (name) 's lips as the fire of the candles burned brighter "Alphas...." (Name) Babbled as he leaned into someone's shoulders, Levi he believed... "So beautiful..." Asmodeus whispered as his hand crept down to the other's abdomen and began whispering enchantments, hand glowing as a tattoo formed on his stomach "Your first heat will be in less than 24 hours, this will help keep it from hurting so badly"

Never would he be denied a heat again.

The men scented and kissed (name), they could smell the slick flowing from him but knew better and to wait, wait till it was time.

When morning came, (name) was kept from his alphas all morning as he was polished to perfection, traditional white robes and gold accessories set aside as they painted swirls on his body, apparently matching the marks that would be on his alphas.

He looked at himself in the mirror, the makeup, the paint, and the clothes... He hardly recognized himself.

But it was him.

All him.

Lucifer made sure the guards were on high alert as he and his brothers got dressed, in their traditional robes that were the color of their omegas eyes, as is tradition in the kingdom, they already had two people sneak in after all.

"Your Majesty?" A meek voice spoke out as the demon turned to see an Omega maid look nervous, his eyes sharp and calculating "What is it?" He said simply and the maid straightened her back a bit before speaking once more "His Highness... He's extremely stressed and I thought it would be best if one of his--" Lucifer was already darting out of the room for his mate, he didn't care if he wasn't supposed to see him till the wedding.

His mate needed him.

(Name) Was freaking out as his omega decided Kw was an excellent time to freak out over the lack of alphas.

To be fair he got scented every morning but today, was a very high-stress day.

"My, aren't you beautiful" (name) snapped his head up as the maids left the room with haste and (name) whined and ran towards him, shoving his face into the alpha's chest and whining "My, can't go a day without your alphas?" He teased and lifted (name) 's face to look at it "None of that, you will ruin your pretty makeup" he was only soft for his omega, gentle kisses "We have a wedding, right? We will dance and party and then when the moon is high we will take you back here" he promised and kissed (name), scenting him lovingly.

"Now be good for alpha" he commanded, a slight alpha tone that they found calms (name). He liked not being in control all the time, instinctually.

"Ok alpha" he whispered hazily as the maids came back in and Lucifer left to finish getting ready, confident that he calmed his mate.

(Name) Looked nervous as he was ushered into a beautiful fabric and mahogany palanquin, the finest silks used for it "To walk you to the temple, your Highness" a soldier said calmly and (name) nodded as the soldiers in celebratory costume lifted it and (name) tried not to yelp.

He walked through the city, a grand parade to show the people the next queen, and (name) shyly waved at them as the people cheered in joy and some looked in envy at him. He could hear screaming in the distance, too focused on the slight shake with each step the guards took and the loud sounds around him to figure out what direction it came from exactly but the bullet that flew past his nose as a man was pinned down by guards have his answer, the omegas palanquin lowering as the guards checked on him "oh thank goodness... Are you alright your Highness?" The general that was a bit ahead rushed to check on him and (name) though stunned and Shellshocked, nodded slowly the Alpha nodded with a sigh of relief "We will get there soon your Highness"

The parade continued and (name) tried to regulate his breathing as he lifted his sleeves and took in the smell of Lucifer that clung to him, too close to his heat to be able to properly handle this.

God, he was so tired...

"We're here your Highness" Had that much time passed?

(Name) Was helped out by his maids, dressed in floral traditional outfits, darker colors as to highlight (name) 's snow white robes that dragged behind him, gold accents matching his accessories "You got this, your Highness" (name) 's closest maid, the one in charge of his maids smiled and (name) nodded before walking up the steps of the temple as people cheered.

Traditional fan dancers danced in front of him, a beautiful display as the guests of the wedding sat and watched in awe as (name) locked eyes with his alphas and had to suppress a chirp. The dancers moved their fans away to make an entrance for (name) to walk closer to them, Asmodeus taking his hands and kissing them gently as the others looked fond at the sight of their beloved, even Belphegor awake and focused on (name).

(Name) Looked at the guests, from countless kingdoms the Royals down to the mayors from cities including the village he was from, and looked in awe at the realization of how large this temple was, it seemed so small in the darkness.

(Name) Barely focused on the priestess as he looked at his mates, shadowy magic binding them together as (name) agreed to the contract of marriage "bound by the fates and the demon king himself, his Highness (name) Morningstar is granted a gift from his majesty of immortality, may his heart beat so long as his alphas" the demon king sat in the distance, watching his younger sons fondly, leaving hell to witness such an event as a red-haired demon stood beside him while staring intently.

(Name) Felt warm as he was brought close by his alphas and danced with them, a grand party that was sure to go on for the next week as guests watched and the city partied and after brought around to be introduced to guests "This is our elder brother, the next king" Lucifer introduced the Omega to his elder brother, next king of hell and intimidating to say the least but the large grin that broke out on his face said otherwise "my, a pleasure to meet you! My apologies that it took me so long to be able to meet you! Let me know if they act up all right. It will be nice to not have a little brother that will get on my nerves!" He teased as he hugged (name) and seemed so warm and understanding to him.

"My mate couldn't make it sadly, they're too far along to make the trip but hopefully after you two can meet!" Lucifer felt warm that his elder brother and a mate got along so well as the other brothers were dragged to talk to guests and eventually Lucifer and (name) went to speak to others, the Omega passed from alpha to alpha to not hog.

"An hour and you don't greet your parents?" (Name) Froze under Asmodeus' gentle hold as he turned to see the mayor of his village and his parents... And sister.

How did they get here?

"Not even an invite, thankfully our dear mayor invited us as his plus ones as his wife and sons couldn't make it," she said casually as his sister altered between glaring at him and swooning over Asmodeus, the beta looking flirty and showing her bust at him but the demon didn't even acknowledge her as he tilted his head at his mate's parents with a cold smile (name) didn't recognize but the gentle thumb rubbing his hip told him he was safe "my~ isn't this a surprise, (name) darling... Why don't you go make sure Beelzie doesn't eat everything, yes?" He urged his hesitant Omega who looked so precious and watched him walk away.

"E-excuse me!" The dad tried barking out and Asmodeus smiled coldly, a beta demanding not just an alpha but a supernatural alpha. Laughable really "I will allow you to continue to enjoy this celebration but if I hear even a whisper of my mate's name from any of your lips that isn't shining adoration I will remind you of your place," Asmodeus said barely above a whisper as he towered over the stumpy beta and his family, he read the letter.

All seven brothers read the letter.

And despite not being wrath, Asmodeus was the most upset.

No flirting, no banter.

Just a thinly veiled threat.

"Now you best behave"

You would think this Would deter (sister), make her behave... But no no.

She was hell-bent on having them.

Breaking this farce is a marriage.

It was expensive getting rut enhancer drugs but it was worth it in her eyes she looked around and saw that (name) was moved to Belphegor who sat in a corner quietly and (name) said worthless words to him and saw that Beelzebub was enjoying his food.

Perfect.

The drug was a fine powder, easy to mask on the powdered cream puffs that the demon was gorging on, slipping past when he went for some ribs and sprinkling on.

She just had to be available when the drugs kicked in.

It was not too long before the demon returned his attention to the cream puffs... But other people took them as well.

Like servants bringing them to their kings.

Oh well, she thought as she focused on Beelzebub and deemed everyone else as a stepping stone to her happiness.

Beelzebub froze after ten minutes, eyes dilating as he stood and looked around "Are you alright?" She tried to seduce the Alpha, pressing against him but like her brother, she didn't quite understand how mating worked and believed he would go to the first willing hole.

But in reality, he sought out (name) who was talking to Diavolos butler, the two fondly chatting about something or another.

"Move," he said coldly as he locked onto (name) marched to him, and lifted him, the other brothers looked concerned as Diavolo decided to start a ring dance and nodded at Lucifer, they all seemed to understand what was happening. (Name) Was confused as he was held close by his alpha who left the temple gardens and spread his wings before taking off, (name) shoving his face in Beelzebub's neck and that's when he smelt the rut. He couldn't help but whine, he was trying so hard not to go into heat but fuck...

He closed his eyes and felt himself sink further, sounds distorting and he felt his clothes removed carefully as voices spoke around him "he will be upset if we ruin this" Asmodeus...? Or is that Satan? "Alpha?" He slurred as the alphas kissed his flesh, cold to the touch and he felt something hard press against his back before he was pushed into his back, he couldn't even formulate a feeling of shame or worry as Belphegor traced the body paint that was on (name)s flesh "pretty..." The sleep demon murmured as he touched the womb tattoo a wave of pleasure washed through (name) and a low moan broke through him "Any pain he feels will feel like absolute pleasure... We may be dealing with a very horny Omega" Asmodeus teased, they didn't have an incantation to make him feel no pain during heat or pregnancy so it was the best option.

Especially because he kept moaning and crying, without it he would be writhing in pain.

"Why don't you spread your legs for us? Hmm? Show us how an Omega presents?" Lucifer spoke low and deep to the Omega who spread his legs on the bed and yelped when Beelzebub shoved his face between his legs and gave a long lick, pushing his legs over his shoulders as half his body was pulled nearly off the bed, Beelzebub on his knees before the bed. "O-oh! Alpha!" He cried out as Beelzebub ate his ass, licking around the rim before pushing in ever so slightly as the smell of slick was heavy in the room "wanna make alpha feel good? Why don't you show Levi here how much you want his cock?" Asmodeus took the initiative with getting (name) to pleasure them as they pleasured him, the Omega opening his mouth so prettily as the shy alpha fed him his cock, (name) licking the underside as he sucked. "H-how did he get so good?!" Levi gasped as he felt (name) hollow his cheeks with a vice force "I have been teaching him how to be a good little cock whore~" Asmodeus teased as Belphegor sucked on one of (name)s nipples as Asmodeus and Lucifer got hand jobs, the two assisting (name) a bit as his body shook.

Satan kissed his navel before moving to the omegas cock and sucking on it, the pre-cum leaking like crazy as (name) struggled to comprehend all the pleasure he felt, hips being held down as Beelzebub inserted a finger, curving it upwards against his prostate as he ate his ass like a final meal and added another finger "you're gonna be-- fuck! Taking a lot tonight baby ~" Asmodeus stammered as Levi came down (name)s throat, the Omega choking slightly but managing "fuck..? Shit.." Levi was already babbling as (name) 's body shook and a climax rolled through, Satan drinking it all "You want more?" Lucifer asked the Omega who whined "Nest!" Beelzebub wasting no time, feral and horny As the other alphas slowly went into a rut from being around a heat-stricken Omega, their demon forms were on full display. (Name) Was settled into his nest as they let Beelzebub enter first his large and heavy cock pressing against (name)s ass as (name) made out with Lucifer, pretty little sounds as Beelzebub pushed in slowly.

Each inch made for louder and prettier sounds from (name) as his body glistened with sweat, another climax rolling through him as Beelzebub was halfway through bottoming out before his hips snapped forward and his pelvic bone was pressed against (name)s ass cheeks "oh! Big...!" He cried out and pushed against him as Belphegor went behind him and held him up, kissing his neck as the others watched hungrily.

Beelzebub wasted no time pistoning his hips as (name) clawed at his skin, body shaking and writhing in pleasure as he poured slick "puppy up!" He cried out as he begged to be bread, owned and full... Belphegor moved around to Sroke (name)s cock and kiss his neck before biting into its neck watching (name) unfold as Beelzebub rolled his hips at the tightness and his grip so tight it was going to leave dark bruises on his hips come morning.

"Please please! Pup!" (Name) Begged for cum, pulling Beelzebub for a kiss and tasting his slick as the alpha's hips slammed one last time and cum poured into him, hot and sticky.

Beelzebub felt some sanity return to him as he looked at a fucked out (name) who couldn't even form words but babbled nonsense as Belphegor kissed him and coddled him "Let's get water and food into him then the next round starts" Lucifer instructed as they already prepared the necessary things that morning, food tested by the demons along with the water before feeding it to (name).

(Name) May have immortality but they still didn't want anything to happen to him.

Though poison pains right now would probably give him six earth-shattering orgasms.

No! No! Bad!

They washed the sweat and paint off his body as (name) recovered slightly but soon grew whiny as he was placed on top of Asmodeus, cock pushing in with ease and crying as Asmodeus gave harsh and slow thrusts.

"Come now, you got more to take ~"

Mammon was furious, absolutely livid as he slammed his fist against the assassin's skull, not wanting this vermin alive as his mate struggled with his heat and six cocks currently "You are taking my precious time with my mate, who the fuck sent you?" He was bordering feral as the assassin finally gave in "The sister! She wanted him dead!"

Oh?

Interesting.

Mammon left swiftly, telling the guards to find her, she couldn't have gotten far after all.

For now, the greedy demon needed to sink his cock into (name)s cute little ass.

And maybe bite it.

Bite it.

When he walked into the heated room, already nude he was met with (name) being railed by Asmodeus and Satan, cocks moving in his hole at vigorous paces as (name) sucked Lucifer's cock like he would die "(name), look whose here" Lucifer pulled him off his cock to look at mammon and the whine and moan that left his lips as he cried for the silver-haired demon, hands reaching for him, and who was mammon to deny something like this?

Mammon shoved his tongue in (name) 's mouth and relished as the Omega tugged at his hair "Wanna make me feel good?" He didn't even have to show his erect cock as (name) moved and took it in his mouth, mammon sighing at the tightness of his throat "he's a natural" Satan slapped (name)s ass as he pounded as Asmodeus sucked on his chest, the omegas hands going back to work as everyone slowly found a spot for them, the Omega cumming again in the process.

(Name) Was unconscious with Belphegor, needing a heavy rest before the next wave and thoroughly fucked out, the other alphas getting their turns after as Mammon reported findings and what the assassin admitted "She most definitely drugged Bee, our ruts not till winter" Asmodeus said thoughtfully, he should have just let Satan do what he originally wanted to do but that was (name)s choice, not theirs.

But now it was treason that they were talking about.

An attempted assassination against (name).

You see when Diavolo was the next king of hell, they were given rule of the overworld and essentially made (name) queen as they were to be overworld kings come coronation granted by their eldest brother.

And after this, (name) would be carrying their heir.

God, they were half erect at the thought of (name) pregnant.

"I have a manhunt for them, a bounty will be put up as well"

For now, they would care for (name).

When (name) woke, he couldn't feel his legs and his head felt foggy as he was placed into a warm bath "Good morning, lamb" Satan caressed his cheek "Alpha?" He said weakly, voice hoarse from their activities as Mammon gently massaged oils into him, the alphas already washing the cum and sweat off him "Hello pretty baby~ you took us so well, we are so proud of you" (name) chirped at the praise as he received loving kisses "after this was gonna feed you" Lucifer promised and (name) felt a slight sense of clarity "cuddle? Before heat comes back?" He asked as the others smiled, unable to resist the request.

(Name) Was naked and dried off as he cuddled the others who doted on him "You did so well, absolutely beautiful my love" Asmodeus cooed, and (name) let him kiss and love him "My garden?" He asked softly, why that was his worry beyond anyone but Lucifer eased his worries with the promise of the gardeners taking care of it.

For now, he was to relax.

[inubaki]

Possessiveness (SwitchAu)

An Omegaverse Au in which Heaven blames the omega human Adam for ‘tempting’ the omega Lucifer. As Adam is the one marked, he’s the damage they discard first. Demanding for Lucifer to right the wrongs of disrupting the human legacy, forbidden from both Heaven and Hell till he can for fills his ‘duties’ as an omega himself.

As the one marked and discarded, Adam feels every intimacy Lucifer has and every birth. Each betrayal sinking him into a state of madness and resentment.

And as the humans begin to fall to hell, Adam slowly builds his empire on spite and force of will. Lacking the might of a natural angel and the authority of an alpha, Adam has to learn to use his body and mind to maintain his dominance.

The sins are birthed by him through an attorney announced every two hundred years by whom ever can win his challenge. Lucifer’s claim makes the process agony, each conception worse than the last. But Adam relishes in the pain as a defiance for the angel he blames his banishment upon. Even if the next union and birth could kill him.

When Heaven finally allows Lucifer to visit Hell it’s just in time for 7th and final grand attorney.

Lucifer is very much a yandere in this which is what drew Heaven’s eye to begin with. He’s rendered human while on earth but refuses to allow Lilith to bite him even when birthing the children.

He lives as a human for nearly 800 years before finally dying, outliving far pass expectation. (Or so they say). And even then Heaven is reluctant to allow Lucifer to see Adam. But as God’s favorite and Devil’s games going around again for the final heir, surely Lucifer can finally abandon his claim. Surely.

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[lilacwriter07]

Omega!Lucifer would steal Adam's clothes, and make a nest out of it . Hissing at others if they try to get Adam's clothes back, no matter how many clothes Adam buys . Lucifer always find a way to get them .

He even cried to Charlie when he catch Lucifer taking his underwear, sniffing them on his way to his nest . Purring how lovestruck he looks .

"Well I guess I have to walk naked then and seduce others with my perfect body ." Making Vaggie gag and Lucifer's tail wag, as his eyes becomes dark .

Later

"Has anyone seen Adam ?" Charlie asked ."Yeah ." Angel showed a picture of Adam getting carried to Lucifer's nest ."I really tried to save him .. But your father is the devil, like I want to live you know ."

[libby-for-life]

Naga! Omega Lucifer x Beta! Adam

Thank @lilacwriter07 for this. They gave me the idea.

Adam let out a heavy sigh as he settled against the rough bark of an ancient tree in the heart of the forest. The dappled sunlight filtered through the thick canopy above, casting gentle patterns on the ground, but it did little to lift his spirits. He felt a deep sense of weariness that went beyond physical fatigue—it was a weariness of the soul, a burden of isolation he had carried for far too long.

His mind drifted back to the village, a place that should have felt like home but instead felt stifling and unwelcoming. It was a community dominated by Alphas, whose commanding presence and charismatic pheromones drew others to them like moths to a flame, and Omegas, who were cherished for their nurturing instincts and bonds. In contrast, Adam stood apart, a lone Beta in a sea of expectation and conformity. To be a Beta in this world was to be an anomaly, a creature that didn’t quite fit into the natural order of things.

He remembered the whispered conversations and sidelong glances, the way the villagers often regarded him with a mix of pity and disdain. They had labeled him “defective,” a word that cut deeper than any physical wound. The truth was stitched into the fabric of their disdain: he couldn’t scent the intoxicating aromas that filled the air, couldn’t release pheromones that might attract companionship, and he certainly couldn’t forge the deep, instinctual bonds that tied the others together.

In their eyes, he was useless—a misfit wandering on the fringes of a community that thrived on connection. A storm of emotions swirled within him—anger, sadness, and a profound loneliness. As he gazed out into the forest, a world of vibrant life and untamed beauty, he found solace in the fact he was alone.

As a Beta, Adam found himself trapped in a world where acceptance eluded him at every turn. No one in the village seemed willing to share a word, let alone a smile, with someone like him. The villagers tended to avoid his presence, whispering among themselves, their glances filled with a mix of disdain and pity that cut deeper than he liked to admit. Even his parents, who should have been his greatest supporters, regarded him with a complex blend of disappointment and sorrow, as if he were a reminder of something they had lost or could never attain.

Every day was a stark reminder of his isolation, an unrelenting ache echoed in the silence that surrounded him. It was as if an invisible barrier had been erected, preventing any meaningful connection from forming with the place he had always called home. Adam's unique biology—the very essence that made him a Beta—kept him apart, relegating him to the shadows while others basked in the warmth of camaraderie.

The weight of his loneliness grew heavier, and he felt a quiet whimper escape his lips—an involuntary reaction that he quickly suppressed. He had learned to stifle such feelings; expressing them would only draw more unwanted attention. He shook his head, focusing on the shadows that began to creep across the forest as dusk approached. He knew he needed to leave the safety of the trees before nightfall. The dark held far more dangers than just his own inner turmoil—creatures lurked in the crevices of the forest, creatures that would relish the chance to make a meal out of someone like Adam. His heart raced at the thought, propelling him towards the meager sanctuary of his village.

Adam halted his brisk walk, a jolt of fear coursing through him as he heard a sudden rustling in the thick underbrush that surrounded him. The sound was low and deliberate, suggesting the presence of something large lurking just out of sight. His heart raced, and he swallowed hard, feeling a knot form in his throat as he instinctively turned and made a beeline toward the direction of his village. The dense forest loomed around him, and the shadows stretched ominously, amplifying his sense of urgency. He had to escape the woods before whatever was lurking had a chance to find him.

But just as he thought he might be safe, a powerful, coiled tail struck like a serpent, wrapping around his waist with a grip that felt like iron. Panic surged through him as he was yanked off the ground, the world spinning briefly before his eyes. "No," Adam cried out, the sound barely escaping his lips, choked by fear and disbelief.

From the darkness, a low, resonant chuckle echoed, sending shivers down his spine. "Well, you seem far from home," an ominous voice rumbled, sending his pulse racing as he felt himself being pulled closer, helpless against the strength of his captor. The shadows deepened around him, and he braced himself for whatever fate awaited him in that menacing forest.

As Adam slowly opened his eyes, he was met with a sight that took his breath away—a monstrous snake, far larger than any he had ever imagined, had its tail coiled tightly around his waist. It was a creature of unsettling beauty, its scales shimmering like a pearl in the dim light, punctuated by striking patches of crimson that glinted menacingly. The longer he stared, the more he noticed the intricate patterns on its scales, each unique and mesmerizing as if crafted by some long-forgotten artist.

But as his gaze traveled upward, he was astonished to see that the snake's body gradually transitioned into the pale, smooth skin of a humanoid form. The creature’s upper body was that of a man, but his features were anything but ordinary. Blonde hair framed a face that held an unsettling mix of allure and danger. The depths of his eyes were a vivid red, flickering with a predatory gleam that sent a shiver down Adam’s spine. Long, sharp fangs protruded menacingly from his lips, emphasizing the uncanny amalgamation of human and serpent that Adam was now confronted with.

All at once, the realization hit him. He had heard whispers of such beings—Nagas—mythical creatures that straddled the line between human and snake, celebrated in legends but seldom seen in the real world. This naga wore an expression that seemed to dance on the edge of amusement, as if he found some twisted joy in the bewilderment reflected in Adam's wide eyes. The air around them vibrated with tension, leaving Adam caught in the surreal moment of terror and fascination.

"My, my....how strange. You have such a faint scent..." The creature said as he brought Adam closer. Adam tried not to whimper as the snake's tongue gently brushed his exposed neck. "Yes...hardly any scent at all. Your kind usually stinks up the forest. You...don't." The Naga seemed happy about that. "Perhaps I won't eat you."

"What?"

The Naga grinned. It was a mixture of joy and predatory hunger. "What's your name?" Adam didn't know if he should give out his name but what choice did he have? The snake could eat him if he didn't comply. "Adam..."

"Mmmm...such a sweet name...." The snake hissed. "You know, I've been looking for a Mate...it would be a shame to eat such a pretty face." Adam blushed. Mate? No one....had ever considered him "mate" material. What if he spread his Beta genes to others? No, it was better to tell Adam at the ripe age of ten that he was never going to have a family since he couldn't mate with anyone anyway.

Adam shook his head, "I dont—"

"Come along!" The Naga hissed happily as he hugged Adam close. Adam wondered if this Naga was an Omega or an Alpha...he supposed he was going to find out one way or another. "Wait! Please! I—"

A bite to his neck and Adam felt his entire body go limp. He looked at the Naga with surprise and fear as the snake held him up. "There! You shouldn't struggle like that. Now, off to my nest. I want you to tell me if it's good or not!" The snake rubbed his cheek on Adam’s face, more than likely rubbing his scent all over him to ward off other creatures.

Adam whimpered but couldn't do much but let the Naga drag him away into the unknown.