#omegaverse fantasy

[malriex]

The Demon Prince’s Wife

Tags: Omegaverse, Fantasy Romance, Fantasy, A/B/O, Omegaverse Fiction, A/B/O Fiction, Historical fantasy, Romance, Tragedy, Original Works, OC, Original Character, M Alpha OC X M Omega OC

Writers note: First time writing so yeah it's gonna suck in some areas.

Note: Historical fantasy society where Alpha, Beta, Omega, are all taken equally the only difference is their role in society and social hierarchy.

INTRO:

This is a story that’s been known by many. There was a great war between the Empire of Valoria and the Empire of Theryn. The conflict began when the Emperor of Valoria sought a huge land from the Empire of Theryn and claim it as his own, however the Emperor of Theryn confronted the Emperor of Valoria remind him that they are in a foreign land and is already owned by someone else. The Emperor of Valoria see this as an offence and declared war, called thousands of his soldiers, ready to invade Theryn.

Because of this the Emperor of Theryn armed all of his soldiers to retaliate and protect their home land. The war lasted for five years and many lives from both empires were claimed.

Until young prince of Valoria married the princess of Theryn. Thus bringing peace for both empires.

Chapter 1: The Imperial Order

"NO NO NO !!!!!!! NOT LIKE HIM !!!!!!" as a loud yell can be heard across the study room. A mid-teen male with a long blonde wavy hair, blue eyes keep and fair skin keep crying and pouting. Though he’s wearing a wonderful white long blouse matched with silk pants and shoes with an elegant embroidered light blue shawl, he’s on the floor kicking and throwing tantrums, his attitude didn't matched his elegant outfit. 

"THAT’S ENOUGH NALRE !!!! HOW COULD AN OMEGA LIKE YOU MARRY SOMEONE IF YOU KEEP ACTING LIKE A CHILD !!!!!" yelled by his mother Marchioness Aliges who dressed fancy but annoyed by her whinnying son that's right in front of her, as she sat like a queen in her throne, tapping the fan on her lips she's obviously hiding her frown glaring at her husband who's right across the room just standing there facing the fire place.

“Norai !!!! Why did agree to this !!??" Marchioness angrily asked Marquess.

"Marissa ... It is a discussion with me and the Empress..... I know this is a surprise for all of you....however it is an Imperial order .... She's looking for an omega as wife for his son Prince Silas, regardless if it’s male or female. Our family have what they're looking for....The prince is an alpha in his own right...... If we have ties with the Imperial family.... our family could rise to dukedom." Marquess Aliges trying to hide his emotions with a firm posture.

"Of course ...... Of course they'd look for an omega to put a length on that wrenched blood line !!!!" as Marchioness grits her teeth.

"I KNOW THAT !!!!.........I KNOW THAT PRINCE SILAS IS AN ALPHA !!!!, BUT DO YOU KNOW WHO HE IS !!!! HE'S CALLED DEMON PRINCE !!!! EVERYBODY KNOWS HOW HE KILLED TWO OF HIS FIANCE !!!! HOW HE SLAUGHTERED ANOTHER NOBLE HOUSE !!!!"......"FATHER HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME !!!!!!"....."I KNOW THAT HE IS A PRINCE AND HIS MOTHER IS THE EMPRESS BUT HE'S NOT EVEN THE CROWN PRINCE....LIKE... LIKE PRINCE LORCAN....... FATHER DID YOU FORGET !!!!! ... I’M ALREADY A CADIATATE FOR THE NEXT EMPRESS ....... I SHOULD BE WITH PRINCE LORCAN !!!" Nalre cries even further.

The Marchioness stood up walks to the Marquess and scoffed "If there's one thing that baffles me.... Is why we Valorian even have to bow with that foreign Empress !!!".

"It is a peace treaty that we gave those Theryn." Marquess responds.

The rest of the Aliges family are all gathered in the study room unease with this revelation. Nalre's brother Lorai who’s just sitting on the couch crossing his arms and legs contemplating about the whole thing as he looked up and asked.

“Father which one ??? ....Did the empress specify on who is she going to take ???”

 “No.... As long as it’s a member direct of our family”   

“Hummmm........ if that’s the case then why don’t we give them Dianthus." Lorai points to his brother who's in the corner of the room.

Dianthus is shock about what Lorai said, gripping the chest fabric of his plain blouse with his head down, too timid to say anything.

Dianthus is similar to Nalre when it comes to appearance, he just wore plain clothes and try not to be a nuisance to the family. However Dianthus's short light golden brown hair with long uneven bangs covering his purple eyes what sets him apart from the rest of the family. Because the Marquess and Nalre have blonde hair and blue eyes, and Marchioness and Lorai have ginger hair and green eyes.

Lorai smirks "Father, Nalre is not the only omega in this house, like he said he's a candidate for the next Empress. So Nalre's hands already have a responsibility... Of course I can't be a wife !? I'm an alpha and going to be the next heir of this house.. Dianthus on the other hand is not even engage, he doesn't even have a suitor.... I think he's a perfect fit...... Besides Dia.... Make yourself useful for once.... Let's just dolled him up and maybe.... Just maybe the prince himself might have a liking to Dia.... Who knows.!?" as Lorai shrugs.

“As expected form the heir of Aliges... My eldest son..... Brilliant indeed !!!” Marquess Aliges walks to his son laughing and hugging him, patting his shoulder proud of his suggestion.

"which reminds me... The Empress did told me the prince have a preference... He likes brown haired omegas.... That's why you're here Dianthus." as Marquess giggled.

The Marchioness opens her fan hiding her lips “This child out of wedlock do have a purpose after all.” and laugh. 

Nalre finally stop whining and grinning from ear to ear for what he just heard.

"So I'm not going !?" Nalre asked.

"HUMP !!!! .....Of course child why would we paired you with that foreign beast !!!!." Marchioness said proudly.

"yes... That would be all.... right Dia.!?" as marquess smiles at Dianthus.

"now we all must be ready for a wedding of a lifetime.!!!" as the Marquess he spread his arms announcing his words.

As they all looked at Dianthus with glee.

"wait !!..... but can I just......... Be other than that !?." Dianthus sheepishly asked.

Nalre stomps towards Dianthus as he slapped him across the face, screaming "YOU SHOULD BE GREATFUL YOU USELESS HALF CELTIC SCUM !!!!!...... OR YOU'LL LIVE IN THE ATTIC FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE !!!!!."

Nalre slapped Dianthus so hard he feel on the floor.

As the Marchioness walks toward Dianthus looks down on him saying "you're nothing but a mere dog in this house, you're lucky we still treat you like a human..... Now get up and go to the attic unless we call you." as she walks out of the room. Followed by the rest of the family.

[lomlompurim]

Something born from a convo on twt

(Bingmei is still The Emperor and The HHP Palace Master but he spends more time with his family and house duties, and working hard into his dream of having a BIG family)

The tweet that inspired this, which I very much agree, omega Binghe supremacy

[drferox]

So for ‘reasons’ (speculative biology) in your opinion:

[omegafxgollie]

lonely alpha trucker who picks up a pretty omega hitchhiker yes yes do you see the vision

he spots this pretty boy walking along the highway and pulls over, leaning out the window to shout out, "ya need a ride, sugar?" the tension between them is obvious as soon as pretty boy climbs into the truck, blushing at the distinct scent of alpha permeating the cab, like leather and tobacco and peppermint.

they keep up casual conversation until nighttime falls, trucker offering to share his sleeper since the seats are very uncomfortable to sleep on. pretty boy snuggles in, gasping as rough hands grip his hips and pull his ass back against the hard ridge of trucker's cock. he can't help his whimper of "alpha", pulling a groan from the older man behind him.

moments later his cunt is split open on fat alpha cock, trucker pushing his legs down into a mating press and pounding relentlessly into his tight heat. pretty boy's moans and cries mingle with trucker's grunts and groans, a symphony of pleasure filling the small sleeper cab.

"such a gorgeous little knotsleeve," trucker growls as he picks up the pace, groping at pretty boy's tits. "gonna- fuck, gonna bust, baby..."

"knot me, knot me, gimme your knot, please," pretty boy begs between his noises, crying out as trucker grunts and finally shoves his fat knot inside his cunt. he trembles apart, cumming on trucker's knot with a sharp cry, squirting harshly as his hole clenches tight.

i'm too tired for more but hhhhh you see the vision

[julysalad]

My Big List Of Underappreciated Tomarrymort Works On AO3.

❗This list is based solely on my own fanfiction preferences. I think all fanfiction deserves to be read and known, even if I, personally, don't include it in this list❗

As a very picky reader, I'm usually left dissatisfied with the portrayal of characters or quality of the plot even in works that have many kudos and bookmarks. I often find my attention straying from the text, even if I was interested in a work after reading summary or first chapters.

So, in this list of recommendations I will include fanfiction that, in my opinion, deserves more readers and recognition. And that is the reason why I'm setting the bar at works that have less than 5000 kudos on AO3.

I'm also not adding fanfics that fall under Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot tag on AO3 here. Firstly, because I've never seen anyone read their porn based on anyone's fic recommendations 🤷🏼‍♀️. Secondly, because I don't find myself lacking high-quality, well-written tomarrymort porn.

Works will be placed in no particular order.

More Precious than Rubies by Strange_Soulmates (T, 44K, 6/6)

Harry Potter has recently escaped from his dragon-guarded tower. So has his fellow prisoner - the dragon who was enchanted to guard him. Harry's friend is missing, however, and so he sets off to assure himself of his well-being before he finds the person responsible for imprisoning them both. Accompanied by a stranger with a familiar name, Harry finds himself with more questions than answers as he slowly learns about the customs of dragons and the history of the dragon he befriended, the fearsome Voldemort.

Fantasy AU. One of the first tomarrymort fics I've ever read and instantly loved. Very fluffy and tender work, no hurt only comfort. Harry and Tom | Voldemort are just really sweet together in this one.

The Nature of Mating by Strange_Soulmates (E, 22K, 6/6)

Ron and Hermione have spent the last year searching for their missing friend, Harry Potter. Just when they think they have finally found an answer, they're swept away themselves.

Harry Potter is tired of waiting for Tom to finish making a move, and is determined to take the last steps of their courtship himself if that's what it takes.

Voldemort? Voldemort just wishes his little pest had better taste in treasure.

Sequel to More Precious than Rubies. If you loved the first part, you'll probably love the second.

Mary Magdalene by @vashhanamichi (E, 17K, 4/?)

Based on a prompt for the Daddymort fest: when Harry tries to destroy four of Voldemort's seven Horcruxes they turn into babies instead and latch on to Harry like ducklings.

or:

SCANDAL! Young Mother Of Four Claims Dark Lord Hasn't Been Paying Child Support

The summary is self-explanatory in this one. Very enticing, very sensual work with dark themes. Mind the tags. Even though it hasn't been updated in a while I really hope it will be continued 🙏

Those Made of Lightning and Blood by A_Single_Cactus (E, 53K, 5/5)

A story in which Harry believes his soulmate bond is unreciprocated. Voldemort is his soulmate, but he's not Vodemort's. What he doesn't realize is that he's meant to speak his first words to Voldemort in a different time, not in front of the Mirror of Erised.

Time-travelling Harry AU + Soulmates AU. Falls under Tom Riddle Is His Own Warning tag (like most of the works in this list, to be honest). I really love the author's style in writing, the fanfic is a very easy read (I read it in one go).

The Reverent Son by A_Single_Cactus (E, 9K, 1/1)

When Harry decided to raise Tom Riddle as his son, he never could've imagined, one day, that the demon would want him. He never could've imagined his child growing to be a monster.

Lord, save him.

Church AU with demon!Tom. Mind the tags. Another work by the author of Those Made of Lightning and Blood. This fanfic comes close to Porn Without Plot category, but I still decided to include it because I really like this author's style.

In Your Soul is Sealed a Pleasure by mosiva (E, 22K, 2/2)

“So confident,” Voldemort murmured, “to be waiting here alone, this late at night.” He let a little menace seep into his tone.

The man merely smiled in return, cocky. “Oh, is this a bad area?” he said. “I hadn’t realised, what with the lack of streetlights and the not-so-distant screams. Silly me.”

Harry’s been sent back in time, but he’s still not worked out what it is about this specific moment that gives him the best chance to change things for the better. All he’s managed to do so far is talk to an oddly intense man in an alley and try not to get mugged.

Time-travelling Harry AU. The times of the First Wizarding War, with obsessive Voldemort and funny, charming, witty Harry.

A Light That Never Goes Out by @kippipies (M, 108K, 13/?)

Harry steals from the wrong people and finds himself left for dead with a bullet in his skull.

Except he doesn't die.

And now, he has an infamous criminal organization called the Death Eaters hot on his tail, determined to correct that mistake. Even worse, the group is led by a deranged kingpin named Voldemort, who seems to think trying to kill Harry is the best fun he's had in years.

Mafia | Mob boss AU. I've never thought I would enjoy a non-magical Harry Potter AU, because, for me, the whole point of Harry Potter is it's a magical world and a very important part of both Harry and Tom's characters. So if you're sceptical, like me, please give it a try – I promise you won't regret it. No "big strong alpha mafia boss falls in love with tiny little weak omega at first sight" in this one. An incredible story of slowly progressing obsession. The work is regularly updated.

One of my most favorite works.

What quickens me is the violence in thee by @i-dream-of-libraries (M, 16K, 6/6)

Harry is sold at auction to a man who is clearly in some kind of disguise - Lord Riddle isn't as charming as he looks, and the way he looks at Harry...

A bit of guilty pleasure fanfic for me. I just love works with dark obsessive Tom | Voldemort and a bit of old fanfic tropes...

Saving the World, One Blowjob at a Time by NixandShit (E, 13K, 1/2)

Harry goes back in time to stop everyone from dying and ends up in a weird Slytherin hierarchy and saving the world by distracting the future dark lord with sex.

Time-travelling Harry AU. This work also comes close to Porn Without Plot category, but, just like with "The Reverent Son", it has plot and I just reeeeally love the author's style in writing. So yes, I'm including it.

And the Living Will Envy the Dead by @k-s-morgan (M, 114K, 6/23)

When Harry looks at Tom, he feels overwhelmed. There is a spark that makes him hopeful, the fear that nothing he does will save Tom from himself, and the horror at what his lies might lead to.

When Tom looks at Harry, he feels nothing. Until he does, and then Harry’s world starts drowning in blood.

Time-travelling Harry AU. The work by the author of "What He Grows To Be", one of the most popular tomarrymort works on AO3 (the amount of kudos is completely deserved). The author's style is incredible, the portrayal of characters is immaculate, the plot and plot twists are one of the most well-written I've ever seen! The fanfic isn't finished, but please support the author and read it anyway!

One of my most favorite works.

Extenuating Circumstances by Origin_Of_Symmetry (M, 87K, 2/2)

“You’re really quite a delight, Harry. I can’t believe I went weeks thinking you were useless and boring.”

Somehow, unwittingly, Harry finds himself engaged to Tom Riddle.

He’s not entirely sure how that happened.

Time-travelling Harry AU. A work full of funny scenes, smart dialogue and entertaining plot! The progress of Harry and Tom's relationship is portrayed realistically, and this is one of the most important things I value in fanfics.

The Sense of Self by SpitFire97 (E, 87K, 7/7)

This is the story of Death entrapping Harry Potter and Lord Voldemort in a series of reincarnations to undo the chaos the two of them have collectively caused. It’s a story of how two adversaries tangled in fate are forced to learn about themselves and through that, about the other; of them trying to work together for a change - if only, to pursue their individual goals.

Time-travelling Harry AND Tom | Voldemort AU. The character portrayal, the plot, the relationship between Harry and Voldemort – everything is portrayed perfectly in this work. I don't usually read works that have Death as a sentient being in them, because I usually find it frustrating when Death treats Harry Potter as someone special, almost bowing to him, and sends him back in time. So if you're, like me, wary of reading such fics – rest assured that this won't be a problem in this work. Harry's MoD!status doesn't make him overpowered – he's just as powerless as Voldemort, both of them being puppets in Death's hands.

One of my most favorite works.

Yule Ball by @holaolla1 (E, 5K, 1/1)

“How do you find our first dance, Professor?” the Slytherin's voice snapped Harry out of his thoughts bringing him back to the harsh reality. He looked skeptically over to Riddle's face, a sly smile playing on the latter’s lips.

He raised an eyebrow.

“Do you think we'll ever have another?”

“I’m sure we will,” Riddle’s smile grew wider. Harry huffed deciding not to comment. After all, if one ignores the problem long enough, the problem will eventually disappear on its own.

Professor/Student AU. A short, well-written work.

Vicious Circle by Bakuko, cyberslut404, kewpiekewpie (E, 194K, 37/?)

Harry and Hermione are transported back in time, while Tom Riddle begins his first year at Hogwarts.

Time-travelling Harry AND Hermione AU + Professor/Student AU. The work is regularly updated. I really love the plot and author's style.

One of my most favorite works.

Kisses Cursed by The_Fictionist (NR, 49K, 13/13)

Fairytale AU. Loosely inspired by Beauty and the Beast.

Some said he was once a man, cursed, and some that he sold his soul to demons and became one in turn. Others said that such evil as he could never have been human. That he was instead a nightmare, left lingering upon the earth a very long time ago.

Harry just knew it wasn't safe to walk near the Riddle House after dark.

Incredible. Just incredible. I have no other words for this masterpiece. I stayed up until 6 AM because I just couldn't put my phone down until I finished this work. This fanfic deserves to be published as a Harry Potter fan-book. The author of this work became a professional writer and, let's just say, I can see why.

One of my most favorite works.

The Devil's Playground by The_Fictionist (NR, 26K, 3/3)

AU. The Devil's Playground was the most exclusive nightclub in London, if not all of Europe. So, frankly, Harry wasn't entirely sure how he came to be bathed in its flawlessly concocted ambiance, with music pounding in his ears and an entirely delicious drink cold against his palm. But it had something to do with the deaths.

Supernatural AU. The work by the author of "Kisses Cursed" .

The Closing Of The Year by kcstories (T, 4K, 1/1)

After his divorce, Harry Potter moves in with Tom Riddle. So does his ten-year-old son Albus Severus, who tries his utmost to get used to his new surroundings and to the strange, sinister man his dad has fallen in love with.

A very fluffy, comforting work featuring post-war Harry, Tom | Voldemort and Albus Severus. I really like the budding relationship between Tom and Albus, love for Harry being a bonding point for them. All three of them are just so sweet together.

Enthralled by @obsidianpen (M, 5K, 1/1)

“Do you know what it is like, to be bitten by a vampire?”

Vampire AU. A work by the author of "No Glory", one of the most popular tomarrymort works on AO3 (and one of my most favorite fics). Very sensual, enticing and hot work.

Dulce Et Decorum Est Mori by beetaker (E, 134K, 10/10)

“Do you think he meant it?” Harry asked, once the professor was gone, tracing the gilded lettering of his own name on the letter he'd given Harry. “We're really Wizards?”

“It makes sense,” Tom shrugged, though he could hardly look away from his own letter, the proof of what he'd always known, in some pit inside himself, that he was something different from everyone around him, that he was something better. He'd believed the first priest that had told him the same thing, albeit it opposite in nature, that he was a devil. It had made sense at the time, just as this answer did. Anything that offered an explanation for his being set so apart.

“I'm glad it's both of us,” Harry said, green eyes somehow greener, the natural brightness in him turning incandescent. Tom had thought he'd known the answer for that before too, dull hours at Sunday service spent gazing at the sun illuminating stained glass portraits, thinking: angel. “I'm glad we're going together.”

“We'll always go together,” Tom said, knowing it as fact, unable to imagine anything different. Wherever he went, Harry was sure to follow. It'd been that way forever. It would surely always be that way.

Time-travelling Harry AU + Tom and Harry Grow Up Together AU. This story is Tom Riddle's POV and it's very well-written, it's an amazing study of his character, his sociopathy, his relationship with Harry. The great character portrayal+great plot combo I'm always looking for in tomarrymort work is present here. Please go read it, it has awfully little attention!

One of my most favorite works.

Keep Your Enemies Closer by @duplicitywrites (T, 3K, 1/1)

"Evans does have quite the... physical advantage," says Avery.

"We saw him tackle that enormous Hufflepuff beater during the last match," comments Lestrange. "He's mad."

"Do you think he could lift you, Tom?" asks Nott.

"Shut up, all of you," Tom says, but it's too late. He's thinking about it.

Time-travelling Harry AU. Funny, comforting work with Tom Riddle Outsmarting Himself ™.

The Marry-Harry Incident by Anna_Hopkins (G, 3K, 1/1)

"Why, is that an engagement ring you're buying, Harry? Who's the lucky witch or wizard, hm?"

Harry... panicked. "...You. It's for you."

Or: When Voldemort shows up at a Muggle department store, Harry blurts out the first explanation that comes to mind.

A funny, humorous and comforting work.

The Heir de la Mort by @rowena-rain (E, 82K, 18/?)

When Voldemort hits Harry with the Killing Curse in the Forbidden Forest, it fails yet again. Only this time, the problem is that instead of ending a life, it creates one.

“Harry Potter,” he says softly, tasting his prophesied killer’s loathsome name on his tongue. “The Boy Who Lived.” Come to die.

A pause. And then, he utters the fateful words. “Avada Kedavra.”

First, everything goes green.

Then, everything goes black.

When the Dark Lord regains consciousness, he hears before he sees, and the first thing he hears is crying. Why is there a baby crying?

Child fic, but not a fluffy, no hurt only comfort work – it has dark themes, as Voldemort is not exactly what one might call a great parent. However, the work is well-written, I like the plot and Voldemort is slowly changing as the time passes. I highly recommend this work.

In the Shadows by orphan_account (M, 5K, 1/1)

For so many years Harry had been running. Hiding. Hoping that Tom had simply forgotten him. Or, thinking that Harry was just a beta, had decided to chase someone else.

He should have known better.

Living close to knockturn alley.

Even the shadows all have eyes.

Omegaverse AU. Another guilty-pleasure fic for me, as Harry in this one is kind of damsel in distress, but sometimes I just want to read something that is predictable in a good way.

[koiiiji]

author’s note ; im not really into that omegaverse stuff, and don’t know much about it, but dynamics of big lonely wolf seongji yook x mischievous fox reader living in my head for awhile now 👉🏻👈🏻

tw ; fantasy au, omegaverse (?), suggestive +18 content, nsfw, seongji being service dom, MINORS, AGELESS BLOGS DNI, dom/sub dynamics, whatever else i forget to add

❁ seongji found you in the forests on his mountain. you were hissing and sizzling on him, not letting him get closer to you, when seongji just tried to safe your leg from trap, that definitely was set by people of village to catch him - a monster who terrorized their village (only in their honest opinion)

❁ and honestly, he felt terrible for you, you got in trap that was set for him, and was way too big for you - huge, sharp teeth of the trap bit deep into the skin and meat on your ankle, hampering your movements. also, as seongji noticed, you definitely was close to his species, it was obvious because of your big ears, annoyed fluffy tail, small claws and fangs. he never saw any fox hybrids in this area, so you probably was so lonely all this time, just like him… and you were so cute, hissing at him, trying to play it cool. it was obvious that you were scared, this is a natural reaction to a larger predator. each time seongji tried to get closer to you, you pressed your cute red ears to your head, your fluffy tail started twitching in annoyance! and yet, you were so… small, seongji just knew you didn’t had enough food last few months…

❁ when he finally got you out of the trap - you just passed out when his huge palm tried to cover your eyes, that’s how exhausted and hungry you were - so he brought you to his cave.

❁ days passed as you warmed up to him, opened up to him, became more natural around him, your true self came out - you truly were live proof of why fox hybrids deserve their name of weasels and dodgers. you always clinging to him with your cocky little jokes, having no concept of what personal space is in your pretty little head, your small fangs lightly biting his cheeks or ears, or even his biceps when seongji tries to stop your little games, holding your annoying loud head between the elbow bend and biceps, just to finally had his afternoon nap after another successful hunt.

❁ even though he was enthusiastic when he found you, seongji really wanted to help, and he actually saved you. but when you refused to leave his cave - not like he kicked you out, despite his perpetually grumbling, he liked that you were sneaking around his house here and there - sometimes he was wondering for what sins did you fall on his head… but generally he is happy that he have a company now, at least it’s not so lonely anymore on his mountain.

❁ and everything was wonderful until… your little game with him didn’t start… to feel different. seongji could say that something in him changed too. now you became more clingy and generally more close to him, always nuzzling your cheek under his chin, right above his adam's apple, where was his sensitive spot. each time you pass by him and your tail not so accidentally touched his nose or neck he was rolling his eyes in in ecstasy, immediately turning his head in your direction and sniffing at the strip of sweet smell that was trailing behind you, giving out only a low, rumbling, quiet growl somewhere inside his throat. another problem was that you were very hot. no, not in the sense that seongji thought you were sexy, (that's exactly what he thought), but literally. it was very pleasant to touch you, you were so warm, even hot, and the blood raging in your body gave your cheeks such a sweet blush. it was cute. and he couldn’t help himself really, it was hard, each time leaving his house for hunt, only to get in another fight with any other male that showed up on his territory, or getting a little bit carried away and bringing home more food then needed. Seongji didn't understand why he had become so worked up. now all he can think about is to fight, and somehow his usual instincts were deep down now they’re came back, more feral, wild, bestial. he could sense your presence, your warmth kilometers away, he could sense you.

❁ on the other hand Seongji noticed changes in you as well. yes, you were clingy before, but now it doubled and seemed that you became more vocal… always mumbling, almost purring each time you managed to touch him. and oh, how sensitive you became. each time you start your games again, seongji needed 3 minutes before you whimper from his teeth on your ear, because in your opinion he bit your ear too hard, when in fact he didn’t even put any force on it. Seongji would rather sink through the ground than admit that in fact he likes your games, and what an offended grimace you make when you try to take offense at him, but always coming back.

❁ one day, after another hunt, Seongji returned home, only to be greeted by silence and it was unusual, because you always met him with open arms. making his way deeper into his house, he called you a couple of times, but when he didn't get an answer, he started to worry. he always wondered if other hybrids could sense you miles away as he did? what if his guesses were true, and someone else felt your scent? what if- he had no opportunity to finish his thought when someone abruptly knocked him down and knocked him to the floor. Seongji was caught off guard and now his opponent had an advantage over him from above. just second after, your scent hit his nose, and your hot breath burned his neck, until he felt your body almost on fire.

❁ you looked down at him, pinning him to the floor with your hands on his broad chest and shifting your hips on his abdomen. your cloudy gaze didn’t leave his face, your cheeks were flushed, and tears almost came to your eyes when you whined on top of him "Seongji…. please help me...it's... it's so hot there.... and it hurts…" to say that Seongji was shocked and confused at the same time was to say nothing. he was bursting with overflowing feelings and thoughts. he lived most of his life completely alone, and had no idea what partner actually means. and as he got older, he didn't have a chance to get close to anyone, but he would be lying if he said he hadn't touched himself. just like he’d be lying if he said he’d never fantasized about the two of you. when you moved into the house, he had some sweet thoughts, but Seongji always blushed and waved them away, convincing himself that you were just friends.

❁ and after each thought how he would bend you over nearest surface and pull your tail up after you annoyed him a little too much, he convinced himself that you were just friends. after each wet dream, when he woke up in the middle of the night because of the too realistic images in dreams, where the two of you are gently clinging and nuzzling to each other, the bodies move in unison, and you literally drown in each other, when you reach your peaks, he still convinced himself that you were just friends and he shouldn’t think about you like that.

❁ but when both of you started to change in your behavior, Seongji couldn't stop himself. every day his head was full of sinful thoughts, and your behavior didn't help in any way. and that's what your general silence led to - whining, you pinned him to the floor, desperately fidgeting and looking for more friction, in an attempt to calm the heat below. gently intercepting your hands, Seongji looked into your eyes a little tensely, as if asking if he could sit down. at the same time, he raised himself on his elbows, and sat down uncertainly, now holding you on his lap, slowly releasing your hands. his tail wagged a little and his ears flattened against his head as he bent lower, slowly touching your lips, exploring and tasting you. you deepened the kiss in your impatience, and knocked him to the ground again, biting his lips with your little fangs and digging your claws into his shoulders. in response, he let out a low throaty growl, making you guiltily put your ears to your head and apologetically look into his eyes. sitting down again, he pressed you closer so that you could feel his stone boner through your clothes, and without giving you a chance to squirm and enjoy the friction, Seongji grabbed you by the hips, carrying you to his room.

❁ later that evening he discovered how much your lower back can arch when his hands are on your sides and he's hammering into you from behind. Seongji found out what a sweet voice you can have when he fucked you standing up, so you had to rise on your toes, so he could hit into that sensitive spot inside you. that night, he also zeroed in that your soft, hot walls squeeze him harder if his big palm presses on your tummy, just below the navel. Seongji also liked the feeling when he folded you almost in half, when he held both your legs on his shoulders, denting you into the mattress. but most of all, he remembers the moment when your throbbing walls squeezed him for the last time, when you both lay on your side, hugging each other, and then he could swear that in the dark of the night he could see the little hearts in the depths of your eyes when he came after you, filling you deeply and abundantly, so you almost drooled.

[ficsiwanttoreadyesterday]

I just can't today. I genuinely cannot understand girls or women who think it's okay to bully male cosplayers. And all because they're cosplaying from books. When I asked one of them why, it's because apparently men aren't allowed to as it's a predominantly female space. I'm sorry but when the fuck did reading become a female only thing. It's like saying girls can't cosplay as their favourite anime character or their favourite video game character because it's from predominantly male spaces. I'm sorry, but please explain to me how that doesn't just make you a bully.

[multi-stays]

A Scent Called You

Paring: Omega!Felix/Alpha!FemReader

Genre: 18+ Smut/Hybrid AU

Summary: You and your best friend Felix decided to take the weekend off and chill out in a small cabin, but things start to heat up when Felix gets a whiff of your heat.

Note: A smut collab with @inkandtension

✨💜Warning below the cut💜✨

Warnings: unprotected sex, knotting, cussing, begging, Felix in rut, whimpering, pet names, mounting

The cabin was quiet, the soft hum of the heater filling the space as snow swirled outside. You and Felix had come here for a weekend getaway, an escape from the noise of the city and the stress of daily life. It was supposed to be peaceful—a chance to relax. But the sharp, scent hit the air without warning.

Your heat.

It wasn’t supposed to happen now. You’d taken suppressants before the trip, sure they would hold you over. But the warmth spread through your body, a relentless tide of heat spreading from your core. Your scent filled the air like a lush storm: rich, sweet, and utterly intoxicating. It made your legs falter, your breath hitch as the undeniable truth settled over you.

Across the room, Felix froze.

The Omega's nose twitched, his big brown eyes widening as your scent washed over him. The instant it hit, his pupils dilated. He let out a soft whimper, the sound low and needy.

“Y/N…” His voice trembled, his usual sunshine demeanor replaced by something raw. “You’re in heat.”

You swallowed hard, your Alpha instincts roaring to the surface as his scent began to change too, you looked at him, unable to resist the urge to bit his neck when he threw his head back and his adams apple bobbed. His own heat-triggered rut hit like a tidal wave—a primal, heady mix of need and submission rolled into one. Felix’s cheeks flushed pink, and his breathing grew ragged.

“Alpha…” His voice was a shaky whisper, almost unrecognizable.

Shit.

He sat up abruptly, his eyes glowing with an intensity you hadn’t seen before. A low, guttural growl slipped from his throat. He shifted in his seat, fidgeting as though his skin had suddenly become too tight.

“Y-Your scent…” he stammered, his hands gripping the edge of the couch so hard his knuckles turned white. A faint sheen of sweat started to glisten on his brow, and his chest rose and fell in rapid, shallow breaths. “It’s too much. I—”

He stopped, his words dissolving into a needy whimper. You could see the exact moment his rut overtook him. His pupils, already dilated, became inky pools, swallowing the warm brown of his irises. His tongue darted out to lick his lips, which were parted slightly as he panted. His body trembled as he stood, swaying slightly, as though his legs could barely hold him upright.

“Alpha, please…” His voice cracked, thick with desperation as he took a step toward you.

“I can’t—I need to…” His words dissolved into a whine, his body trembling with barely restrained need. He dropped to his knees in front of you, his hands clutching at your thighs as his head bowed. “Please, Alpha. Let me… let me help you.”

His scent filled the air now, mixing with yours and creating a heady, overwhelming cocktail of need and want. It was rich and musky, tinged with the sweetness, and it sent a fresh wave of heat crashing through you.

Felix’s hands clenched into fists against the floor as he fought to steady himself. “I need you,” he whispered, his voice rough and pleading. “It hurts, Alpha. I—please, I’ll be good. I’ll be so good for you. Just—just let me…”

He looked up at you then, his expression needy.

“I need to touch you,” he begged, his voice trembling as he crawled closer. “I need to—need to take care of you. Please, Alpha. Let me… let me breed you.”

The last words came out in a choked gasp, as though saying them aloud had made his need all the more real. His hands reached out tentatively, brushing against your knees before clutching them desperately.

“I’ll make you feel so good,” he whimpered possessively. “I’ll take care of you, I promise. Just—just let me…” His voice trailed off into another growl, his body trembling violently as he leaned forward to bury his face in the crook of your neck.

The contact seemed to push him over the edge. His entire body shuddered as he inhaled deeply, letting your scent flood his senses. “Alpha,” he groaned, the sound raw and guttural. “I can’t—I need you. Please, please…”

His lips brushed against your skin, his sharp canines grazing lightly as he nuzzled into you. Every part of him screamed submission, but there was a desperate, primal edge to it—a deep, aching need that only you could satisfy.

“Say yes,” he pleaded, his voice barely a whisper. “Tell me I can have you. Tell me I can be yours.”

But then, he froze.

His hands, which had been wandering instinctively, gripped your hips harder as a flicker of clarity broke through the haze. His body tensed, and he pulled back just enough to meet your gaze. His eyes were still dark with lust, but there was a glimmer of hesitation beneath the hunger.

“Alpha,” he murmured, his voice low and hoarse. “If… if you say yes…” He swallowed hard, his throat bobbing as he fought to steady himself. “I won’t be able to stop. I can feel it—my rut’s taken over, and I… I don’t want to hurt you.”

His words were pained, his usual soft demeanor breaking through the haze of his instincts. His tail, which had been curling around your leg possessively, stilled as he stared at you, his brows furrowed in anguish.

“You have to say no,” he whispered, his voice cracking. “Please, Alpha. Tell me no. I—” He shook his head, his hands trembling as he gripped your hips harder. “I can’t control it if you say yes. The sane part of me is begging you… to stop this before I lose myself. Only you can-”

You reached out, cupping his flushed cheeks with your hands. His skin was hot to the touch, his ears drooping as he leaned into your palm, his breath hitching. “Felix,” you said softly, your voice steady despite the whirlwind of heat and desire coursing through you. “I trust you.”

His eyes widened, and a soft whimper escaped his lips. “Don’t… don’t say that,” he begged, his voice trembling. “If you say yes, I won’t be able to hold back. I—”

“Please,” you interrupted, your voice firm yet laced with vulnerability. Your thumbs brushed against his cheeks, grounding him as your eyes locked onto his. “I want this. I want you, my omega.”

His resolve shattered.

His body moved on instinct, his arms wrapping around you tightly as he let out a guttural growl.

“Alpha,” he groaned, his voice raw and primal as he buried his face in your neck. “I’m sorry—I can’t stop anymore.”

His lips claimed yours in a fervent, desperate kiss, his hands roaming your body as though trying to memorize every curve. His tail swayed erratically behind him, his body trembling as he surrendered completely to the instincts driving him.

“You’re mine, my alpha, mine, mine” he growled against your lips, his voice dripping with possessiveness and need. “I’ll take care of you—I’ll make you feel so good, I'll make my alpha feel good. Alpha, I promise.”

His words were a mix of devotion and desperation, his actions fueled by both love and the need to claim.

The desperate and hazy kissing quickly ended when Felix picked you up, one quick scoop was all it took for him to be carrying you princess-style to his bed.

The whole way praise never stopped leaving his lips, like a fountain it poured out. “Make you feel good Alpha, wanna mount you Alpha, feel you and your pretty pussy.”

Once in his bedroom, he shut the door with his foot and flopped you down on his bed, not hard but enough to make your head spin as his scent fumed off of the bed. Wrapping you in its soft and sweet glory, his scent made you feel dizzy as it filled your lungs, intoxicating you into some sort of trance.

Felix positioned himself between your legs, his tail hitting your feet that hung over his bed, tickling you with each lazy sway.

He hooked a finger in your pants, catching your underwear with it. Looking up at you he let out a soft whine, his eyes turned soft and blue as he checked one last time that this was in fact ok. He was hurting and you could see that, knowing it was Felix made the indecisiveness skip your brain.

You slipped your leg between his in confirmation, sliding your foot up his penis causing him to buck into the air.

His fingers on your skin were soft, as he frantically ripped off your pants and underwear, throwing them across the room and flipping you over.

“Slide down Alpha,” he said unbuckling his belt and springing his cock free, already hard and leaking with precum.

You slid down till your feet touched the floor, still warm from where Felix was standing, and bent over his bed.

As soon as Felix’s penis made contact with your wet folds he was pushing in hard, trying and failing to muffle the sound of his whimpers.

The intoxicating scent of you and Felix mixing soon filled the room, almost like a libido booster you became more horny with each breath. Desperately, you fought the urge not to just flip around and pin him down, riding his cock like you knew you so easily could.

“Felix such a Good Boy for me, dragging your cock head against my soft spot. Such a Good Boy Felix,” your words sent Felix wild, and any part of him that was still sane was now completely gone.

He pushed in quick yet long, letting his full length drag across your vaginal walls, making your stomach flutter and your walls clench around him. With his head dragging against your G-spot and his tail brushing against your clit with each deep thrust, you knew you wouldn't last long.

“Should I breed my Alpha, fill her up make her feel full-luh luh,” he growled as his tongue flopped out of his mouth and his knot started to form, making it hard for you to hold it anymore.

His soft comforting smell, the way he holds you from the back so gently as he fucks you so roughly, his cock hitting all the right spots like he was meant for you. You knew you were the Alpha and he the Omega, but sometimes you wanted to be held too, feel vulnerable, and let your guard down now and then. Who better to share these moments with than Felix your loving and forever understanding Omega.

“Fill me” you moaned breathlessly, pushing your ass back and your vagina up to better let him fuck you.

As Felix’s knot got bigger your release soon was upon you, the warm feeling of his cum filling you up was like heaven when your orgasm was at its peak.

Felix let out a guttural and deep moan as he slowly stopped moving, his fingers covered in mixed cum that was leaking down your ass.

With Felix now stuck to you, he climbed up behind you, gently wrapping his whole body (tail included) around you to keep warm.

He traced small circles on your chest as he rested his head on your back, his warm cheek flush to the skin of your back as he breathed with you, trying his best to calm the both of you down.

“Such a Good Boy, filling me up with your pups,” you said leaning back to kiss his bare shoulder, Felix shuddered in response, his whole body got chills from the simple gesture.

“I hoped I did good, I wanted to make you feel good Alpha,” he said letting out a sigh.

“How could you have any doubt Felix? My vagina is still leaking cum and your knot is still stretching my achy walls, this is by far the best I’ve ever been treated during my heat.”

A tint of pink spread over Felix’s cheeks as he let out a sigh of relief. Now he could fully let himself be comfortable, wrapped around you snuggly as the two of you dozed off to sleep. At one point in the night, Felix’s scent was spicy, animalistic even something you’d never smelled before that instantly turned you on, but now it was back to the way you remember it sweet, soft, and safe.

[roachliquid]

Just a friendly note for people writing Omegaverse, if your character has parts for both impregnating and being impregnated as a normal aspect of being alpha/omega, they're not intersex. Intersex is a real collection of identities that are much more complicated - and varied - than simply having "both sets", and comes with a lot of social baggage as our bodies are typically considered to be defective, and in need of (often forceful) medical correction. It's not a term you should be using for fantasy scenarios where a character simply has two types of genitalia.

If you don't know what else to call these types of characters, either dualsex or salmacian is more appropriate.

Thanks for reading!

[ghostlyeris]

here's the thing. as someone who was hot in high school, i COMPLETELY understand how riz is simultaneously the hottest goblin you've ever seen and still the school nerd.

riz is hot. but riz is also a freak. even in a world with literal magic, riz is a little fucking weirdo. he barely cares about your problems if you're not his friend and he certainly does not care about your crush on him. if you get too romantic around him, he hisses in your face. any possible feelings one may have gets destroyed the minute he opens his mouth.

[titania-sleeps]

Types of Kisses

no one asked for this but here it is anyway

other works including Mikhael: Mikhael introduction, Coup de Grace (your pov), Coup de Grace (his pov), Samyaza

more works featuring Adonis: Adonis Introduction, Adonis Rides You, Adonis First Heat, Your First Rut

more works featuring Dion: Dion Introduction, Wild Roses and Hawthorns

more works featuring Sea Spirit: Yandere Sea Spirit Headcanons

Mikhael

He worships the very ground you walk upon, so it's only fitting that he kisses the vessels that carry your journey on the earthly floors.

A kiss to the tip of the toes to signify his humble adoration.

A kiss to your ankles, the anchors that allow for you to exist on mortal planes.

A kiss to your shins, the rigid structure that grounds you.

A kiss to your knees, a gentle mark of his pilgrimage to your core.

A kiss to your thighs, the gates that guard his forbidden fruit.

And then he kisses your core, savoring the sweet juices of the fruit he had only ever dreamed of in the past.

He wouldn't ever dare to kiss you on your heavenly lips without your permission, but should you decide to allow him that simple gesture, he would give you featherlike kisses. His lips would brush over yours, a soft smile waltzing on them.

Adonis

His kisses are nervous but always, always filled with passion.

The moment his lips touch yours, he's savoring every bit of the kiss that he can. He usually waits for you to bite his lips as a means to ask for entrance, but if you take too long, he'll whine and lick your lips.

When you inevitably enter him, his tongue comes out to greet you eagerly and takes you into its warm embrace. You don't really need to battle for control since he's already wholly yours, but he plays it up so that it's a little more interesting for you.

Makeout sessions with Adonis never end as just makeout sessions; sooner than later, his pants are coming off and your hands are sliding up his shirt to fondle his nipples.

And then, without you even noticing, you're fucking him and he's begging you to go faster, his tongue lolling out, eyes wide, and cheeks flushed a pretty pink.

Dion

His kisses are filled with a forlorn need and a bottomless desire.

When his mouth meets yours, he seems to swallow all of you. You have to wrestle him a bit to get him to calm down, but he's just so scared. This might be the only time that you allow him to do this, so he has to make as much of it as he can.

He eventually calms down, and your canines puncture his bottom lip, fresh blood trickling from the wound.

He moans into the kiss, saliva and blood mixing in his mouth as your tongue licks it all up.

He's wrapping his arms desperately around you, needing to meld into you, needing to become one. The two of you are meant to be; two immortal beings stranded in a weave of history spun by humanity's whims.

When the two of you part, he presses a kiss to a strand of your hair; a chaste sealing to the passion you've just shared.

He hopes that you don't hate him for this; it's just so hard to contain all the love he's buried for centuries.

Sea Spirit (Unnamed)

When you kiss him, he freezes still. Then he steadily melts into it, a drawn-out moan accidentally escaping his mouth.

His form flows to you, relaxing in your gentle embrace. He wishes that pausing time was within his powers; perhaps if he dragged you underwater with him, he could freeze the waters around the two of you... and you would be with him forever.

His mind drifts off momentarily to all the things he could be doing to keep you with him, but he's brought back to the present by the presence of your tongue in his mouth.

His lips part for you as the sea parts for their messiah, and you are welcomed in by his surging tongue.

He lets you take him entirely; you are the ship that sails his quiet seas, the moon that pulls his merciful tides.

And then he wakes up, disgruntled and disappointed.

No matter... you will be with him soon, and he will love you more than any dream can emulate.

>:3 i'm ready for any multi-oc requests

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[searenbound]

Dragon king! Alpha! Bakugou who finds himself in a peculiar position.

He was looking for a mate, someone strong enough to not take his shit and bare him some strong children, and now he has a knife to his neck. An Omega’s snarling face hovering inches above his own.

“Watch where you step! If you ever ruin my garden like this again I’ll end you”

He could easily toss them off of him, but he was too intrigued to consider it at the moment.

“End me? You’d end your king over a few crushed plants?”

“I’m a healer, my loyalty is to the people not the crown, if you ruin what should have been invaluable medicine then—”

“Marry me”

It’s not a question, but an order. One that surprises the Omega enough that they quickly withdraw their weapon and ponder his sanity.

They were willing to kill him, why would he want to marry them?

“An Omega who has their priorities straight is exactly who I want raising my pups and caring for my kingdom” he answers their unspoken question and they hated to admit it, but it did intrigue them to know he wasn’t angered or intimidated by an Omega like themself.

Maybe in a few years, they’ll even blush and pout at him for telling their pup about the time they met and he was nearly killed over an accidentally crushed plant

[anime-rambles]

You have alot of nerve

Pairing: FantasyAlpha!Bakugou x Omega!Reader

Warnings: Slight NSFW at the end.

Word Count: 1700+

A/N: Trying a little bit of Fantasy AU and a little bit of lemon at the end. I do have more Fantasy stuff planned, let me know what you think? Tiff <3

Summary: Omega y/n goes on the run to help her family and tribe, but now it's time to come home, y/n only hopes its not too late for her alpha.

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You had to leave, it was the only option. There was something very wrong with Midoriya, he wasn’t himself. He had not been the same since you and him were captured by the league of villains in the badlands. Bakugou had saved you, but since that day Midoriya had been off, at first you thought it was the stress of being captured but then as the weeks went on something still wasn’t right. You sneaked into his royal chambers one evening to try and find the answers you were looking for but it came up useless. All you knew was that he was not your brother and something was very wrong. That this leader, this midoriya before you was not him. Midoriya had caught you in his chambers and told you that if you were caught poking around again or doubting him, you would be stripped of your ranking, killed and another Omega would be found to mate with Bakugou and mother your children, once your children came of age they would be married off. 

You can remember it clearly the day you left. You kissed Bakugou on the cheek, the alpha had stirred in his sleep but you lured him back. You snuck into your kits room and said goodbye. As you left the kingdom your heart broke in two. You knew deep down it would hurt Bakugou but you also knew that once you came back with answers he would forgive you or so you thought. 

It had been many moons since you had been home, but you found what you needed. Enlisting the help of the Todoroki tribe, all you needed was your Alpha’s help. Making your way through the kingdom you enter your old home and nest. It is cold and dark, your omega starts to panic. 

Frantically you search the house, all personal belongings are gone, all scents in the air stale. Throwing the glass bottles that were left behind on the table, the loud smash and your scream could be heard for miles. Hearing armed guards outside the room, you decided to keep your head down and confront the so-called leader. 

The guards grabbed you harshly, slapping iron chains around your wrists, dragging you to your feet. There was chaos in the tribe, all caused by your return you had gathered. While being dragged into the main dais hall you noticed Bakugou in the crowd. His eyes softened when he saw you and for a split second joy filled his soul until he remembered and you could see anger radiate from him. 

You were thrown on the ground, all you could see was a pair of feet. A hand grabbed your hair forcing you to look up. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” Midoriya says to the crowd and throws you to the ground again. 

“If I am not mistaken, you are a deserter.” he kicks you in the back, you scream out. 

“I am no deserter, I am loyal to my kin and tribe.” You say proudly.  “Oh? So you did not turn your back on your family, 2 years ago and make an alliance with the Todoroki tribe? All you omega’s are the same, what? Bakugou is not alpha enough for you anymore.” Midoriya says again, whispering amongst the crowd continues. You make a side eye at Midoriya. “I did what I must to protect this tribe from the evil that infests it.” You spit in Midoriya’s face. Opting to ignore his comment towards you.

“I have heard enough, you are no kin of mine. Banishment will not keep you away, the only opinion is death, guards bring her to the dungeons, she will be killed at sunrise.” Midoriya says, taking his dias once again. There's a hushed horror in the crowd, a small whimper leaves your throat. Behind you, you could hear someone forcing their way through the crowd.  

“LET ME PASS.” Bakugou shouts at the guards. They look at Midoriya, he nods. Bakugou makes his way to you and grabs you by the scruff of your hair, you whimper at his touch. “My lord, she is my omega, she abandoned me and our two kits, although she is your kin, by law she is mine to punish.” Bakugou states, puffing his chest out like a warning to his leader. 

Midoriya drops his head to the side, “I’ll allow it, guards remove her chains, if she steps one more toe out of line Bakugou, kin or not, she will die by my sword.” Bakugou nods and the guards release you from your binds. He drags to your feets and pushes you through the crowd. Tears form in your eyes. 

Bakugou directs you to an unfamiliar building, you look back at him and he nods for you to enter. It smells like him, smells like home. “Katsuki, the kits, where are they, please tell me they are safe?” You question. Bakugou rolls his eyes, “You got a lot of nerve coming back and asking for things you know that right.” You look to the ground, “they are with my mother, when I heard you were spotted I asked her to take them, and before you ask no, you can’t see them, not until I am certain you won’t hurt them again.” 

Your eyes shoot to him, “WHY NOT, THEY ARE MINE.” 

“DO NOT RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME OMEGA, HAVE I NOT DONE EVERYTHING THAT WAS ASKED OF ME, YOU DISAPPEAR, LEAVE US THREE ALONE, NOT KNOWING IF YOU WERE ALIVE OR DEAD FOR TWO YEARS Y/N, TWO YEARS.” He shouted at you, you recoiled a small bit, locking your eyes to him you can see emotions and all the pain you've caused him. 

“I’m sorry, it was the only way to protect you all from Izuku.” Saying quietly as you get to your knees. “Izuku? What’s he got to do with this?” Bakugou asks. “I believe the Izuku we have here is the imposter.” 

“NO, y/n not this again.” Bakugou begins to leave. “WAIT WAIT KATS PLEASE, I HAVE PROOF.” The blonde alpha stops in his tracks, he looks over his shoulder at you, “what proof?” 

“I made my way to Toshinori, he trained you both when you were young, I told him my concerns that the Izuku we have here is a fake somehow and he was able to get me an audience with Todoroki tribe, more importantly, Prince Shouta, who has been leading a task force of spies in and out of the badlands.” You explain, Bakugou turns fully and crosses his arms over each other. “-one of his most trusted spies, Keigo Takami, said reports of a shapeshift wearing the skin of a prisoner, that the league had infiltrated one of the great houses. I went to every great house in the kingdom and all check out bar our own, With the help of Mage Aizawa I found where they were keeping this prisoner, it's the same place you freed me from Kats, I think Izuku is still there, that we were all fooled.”  

Bakugou narrows his eyes at you, “Why did you leave in the first place, why come back now?” 

Taking a breath you look up at your alpha, “He found me poking around Kats, he threatened the kits and said he’ll kill me, and marry you off to someone, my own brother has tried to kill me twice now? It does not make sense!” 

Bakugou places his hand under your chin and pulls you forward. At first your kiss was soft and full of love but then it became faster and full of longing. You moan against him, Bakugou guides you to the nest and picks you up, placing you down, and climbs on top, caging you between his strong arms as if you disappear from him again. You break from the kiss and say to him, “I’m so sorry for leaving.” 

Anger starts to radiate from the alpha, “He dare threaten my wife and kits!” Bakugou turns to the door to challenge his leader, throwing yourself at him he stops. “This is why I could not tell you, it is not safe and you would do something you could never take back if I was wrong. I did this all to protect you, I am back because we found Izuku and I was right, and I need my strong alpha, I knew you would be upset with me but I also know you Katsuki.” You say placing your head on the middle of his back.

Bakugou’s breath evens out and he spins in your arms, wrapping his around you and purrs. You're shocked by this, and purr back. “My strong omega, keeping us all so safe, I believe you.” You breathe him in deeply. Tears fill your eyes as you hold him tighter. It has been so long since you and your husband have been like this. “How are they?” you ask lowly. Tears falling from your eyes, You pull back, just enough to look up at him, he brings a hand to your face wiping them away. “They are doing great, they just miss their mother.” 

Bakugou shushes you again, his lips leave yours and makes his way down your neck, instantly finding your mating mark and kissing it,  instantly making you melt under his touch. His hands work quickly to undo your shirt, and down to your pants, in turn you unbutton his shirt and rub your hands all over his chest, feeling him. Needing the skin to skin contact. Bakugou brings his knee between your legs and goes higher and higher, gently rubbing against the spot that you need him most. He kisses you again, his eyes never leaving yours. “Good ‘mega, such a perfect ‘mega.” He says and he takes his finger and places it in your mouth, and you suck instantly. He pulls back slightly, and rubs his nose against yours. The only sound in the room was both of your breaths. Bakugou ghostly runs his finger down your chest, leaving goosebumps behind. 

“I have waited two years to have my ‘mega' back in my arms, and I am not about to let you disappear on me again. Izuku can wait one more day, right now I need you, all of you.” Bakugou growled into your neck.

[reallyromealone]

Can I request sephiroth x male reader with their triplets sons in their teenage years attending a homeroom meeting

Absolutely

Sephiroth x male reader

Omegaverse, fluff, implied mpreg

Class meetings

(name) was going through the mail when he stopped at a letter from the school "a homeroom meeting?" (Name) mumbled confused as Sephiroth drank his coffee, their sons getting to sleep in as they had no club activities and it being the weekend "it's that time already?" The silver haired man mumbled, hair in a bun and wearing a matching housecoat as (name) "it's on (date), do we have plans then?" (Name) asked softly and Sephiroth looked at the calender on the large chrome fridge covered in magnets from vacations amongst various clutter "we are surprisingly all free that day" Sephiroth mumbled and wrote it on the calendar.

(Name) smiled as Sephiroth kissed him gently "now let's go get dressed, we have a day to complete" (name) sat up and took the others have hand and the two walked through the large home and upstairs to get dressed.

The week went by fast, between feeding four alphas who ate a small towns worth of food and doing his daily tasks and before they knew it, it was parents night.

"I'm so excited to see how our pups are doing" (name) said happily as he held onto his mates arm, Sephiroth leading his mate around dutifully as he quietly listened to his mates chatter "it will be good to see how their progressing" his voice deep and quiet as he smiled softly at (name)s cheerful attitude.

Everyone knew of (name) and Sephiroth, both incredibly attractive and their apposing personalities deemed charming and sweet as Sephiroth went along with his mates ideas and (name) in turn making Sephiroth the happiest alpha known to man.

So it was no Wonder everyone glanced at them as they walked through the doors of the private school, looks of curiosity and envy as they walked to administration "hello, we are the Hojo family, here for the homeroom meetings?" (Name) spoke up as Sephiroth just stared at the beta admin who tried not oggling at the two "here are your visitor passes, they're home room is 207" he said meekly and (name) smiled and thanked him.

The two removed their outer jackets and clipped the badges to their shirts, Sephiroth taking (name)s jacket to hold as they walked to their sons homeroom, Sephiroth keeping a hand on the small of (name)s back as they walked. "There you three are..!" (Name) gently held each of their faces as they looked embarrassed "come on... Dad our friends are here..!" Loz grumbled embarrassed as (name) fretted over Yazoos hair and Sephiroth took his mates hands "we have all the time to embarrass them after the meetings"

(Name) let his sons lead him and Sephiroth around, showing their projects they were working on and other things "Yazzy! What a coincidence to see you here!" A short Omega boy said cheerfully as he walked to the long haired Alpha who in turn tilted his head slightly as (name) poked his head out curiously, hand gently on his middle sons arm as the sons were equally protective of their dam, knowing how dangerous it could be for an Omega.

"Whose this Zuzu?" (Name) asked sweetly, excited to meet some of his boys friends and the thing about omegas is that due to genetics, they look fairly young for a very long time till suddenly they look elderly.

So it wasn't a suprise that the other Omega couldn't figure out that this was Infact the triplets Dam, after all they basically took fully after their sire.

"I'm Yazzy's bestest friend!" They proclaimed and looked (name) up and down, (name) in turn caught on to this immediately.

He knew his sons were handsome young men, they were his pups after all! So he knew there would be people like this with them.

After all, Yazoos best friend was that sweet beta (friends name) whose over all the time.

"I'm Yazoo, Kadaj and Loz's Dam, (name)" he said sweetly, watching as the other looked stunned and fumbled a bit "n-nice to met you" the omegas tone changed immediately and (name) just kept a polite smile "yes, well we best continue before the meetings start, yes?"

The triplets snickered as Sephiroth just watched quietly, knowing his mate could hold hold his own.

"Hojo family?" The teacher called from a spare room and the five turned look at the teacher.

Kadaj was first as he sat between his parents, (name) greeting the teacher happily and Sephiroth more formally "so let's get into it, academically he's doing wonderfully, he's at the top of his class and his club activities are doing well"

"But..?"

"He's known to be quite cold and passive with his classmates, though we do believe it could be due to hormones" the teacher said and (name) nodded "his father is the same way, a deadpan stare of the occasion smirk" he pointed to the elder alpha "they're basically identical though Kaj is far more outspoken" (name) watched as his son looked slightly embarrassed as he looked away.

"Zu, you're turn" Kadaj said as the middle son stood up, a few admirers pouting as he got up and walked into the room and sat between his dad's "now, Yazoo is also doing well in his academics but there is the problem of him getting distracted in class, he's often seen passing notes and flirting with other students"

(Name) looked at his son unimpressed as Sephiroth sighed "school is more important than some flings, young man!" (Name) said seriously "my grades are good though..."

"That may be the case but I don't want you coming home saying "dad I got someone pregnant" he warned and Yazoo nodded "who are the class pets in your class?" (Name) asked the teacher who looked confused "because I want you to put him between them"

"You can flirt on on your free time, you better be treating them well though, if I find out you're two timing I will ground you till next year young man" though he knew Yazoo would never, he was flirty yes but never one to do something like that.

🩷

"I don't mean to flirt, it's the other students flirting with me... They just can't take a hint" he said softly and the teacher looked confused "that's now what we see"

"Seeing and experiencing are very different, I already have a partner... Are we talking about my love life or my school life?" He rolled his eyes and (name) looked at him as to say 'behave' before looking at the teacher "he's right though, we aren't here for gossip" though he wanted to here about this person his sons seeing.

"Loz has done much better compared to last semester, bud tutoring lessons seem to be paying off slowly but surely, he's thriving in gym class and even joined the mechanics club" (name) was proud of their youngest, he struggled a lot in school and it was good to see him achieve his goals.

"He has no issues making friends and has been seen as a protector of sorts to the omegas in his grade"

Sephiroth looked slightly proud of his son, though internally he was absolutely over the moon, his sons learning how to respect omegas well "as expected of my son"

"And we believe if he keeps this up he would be expected to graduate with his class"

"Hi Yazoos dad's!" (Friends name) said as the families walked out into the night air, the beta teen very excitable and high energy compared to Yazoo and (name) greeted him kindly and Sephiroth greeted him calmly, everyone halting when (friends name) kissed Yazoos cheek and everyone halted "well that explains the sleep overs" (name) said awkwardly "those aren't happening with closed doors anymore, well at least it's someone who will treat you nice" (name) was exhausted after all this "are you still coming for dinner sweety?" He asked the beta who smiled "yes sir! My mom's having me bring a cake!"

"Oh that's so sweet, tell her I say hi alright?"

When they got into the SUV, Sephiroth looked from the rearview mirror "you all did well, I'm proud of you" he never hid the fact he was proud of his sons because he was and the teens pretended they didn't care but Yazoos tiny smile let it slip.

"Now why didn't you tell us you were dating Zuzu! I feel silly calling him your friend!"

"It slipped my mind..."

"Well I'm glad you found a respectable young man"

The triplets didn't say anything as they knew (friends name) was chaos incarnate but he wasn't a bad guy at least.

[deancaspinefest]

willing to bite my own chain

Author: an_ardent_rain | Artist: verobatto

Posting on Tuesday April 8

Dean is the heir to his father's lands, an omega, and now... a prisoner in a strange land. Castiel, the youngest son of his captor's kingdom, is strange. Dean hates him, but he's short on allies and desperate to find a way home from this place with regressive views and too many secrets to count. Castiel's elder brothers, Michael and Lucifer, are vying for the right to succeed the king, but when they uncover a magical conspiracy Cas decides to throw his hat in the ring for heir. The only problem? He has to be mated to be king. Dean and Cas must work together to dismantle an oppressive regime, save the kingdom, and maybe, along the way, find time to fall in love.

Keep reading for a sneak preview!

He tried to remember the layout as he went stealthily forward. He was still trying to move quickly, but he had the element of surprise in his favor now and it was more important to stay undetected. From what he had seen, and what little he knew about Dean and omega men in general, he knew that he had an abnormally strong sense of smell. He cupped his hand to gather water from a trickle in the stone and patted it to the skin of his neck and his wrists. Hopefully that would help disguise him some, confusing his own scent for that of his surroundings. He also took a few deep breaths, trying to center himself and flush out any strong emotions. He would be calm. He would be collected. He would be as still and smooth as the surface of a lake.

Some light seeped in, and there were grates up to the city that kept the dark from being too overpowering. The little glowstone was faint, but it was enough to help guide him. He’d been going for maybe half of an hour when he noticed that the light in front of him was brighter than it should be. It flickered, as though the light of a torch or lantern. He carefully squeezed the stone and stuck it in his pocket. He took deep, slow breaths and moved with deliberate steps. And he repeated the mantra in his head over and over again: as still and calm as water.

Sure enough, as he moved closer he could smell a seeping cloud of desperation coming from around the corner. He had found him.

Castiel braced himself. A conversation would be the best case scenario, but he wasn’t setting his hopes high. And in any case, he would most likely need to subdue him first to even get him to listen. He took one breath, then another, readying himself for a fight. And then he ran around the corner, barrelling towards his prey.

Dean was there, standing on an old barrel and trying to open the grate above him. A lit lantern sat on the ground beside the barrel, throwing a flickering orange shape onto the roughhewn stone floor..

There was no way to be quiet in the moment of ambush, and as soon as Dean heard him he acted. He jumped off the barrel and kicked it towards Castiel. Castiel dodged, steps barely faltering, as he reached him and grabbed Dean by the neck and shoved him into the wall. Dean grunted, one arm grappling at Castiel’s wrist, the other going for his belt.

Of course, Castiel realized. He would have had time to grab a weapon. He jumped back a split second before Dean was brandishing a dagger, swiping at the spot where his belly had just been. Any slower and he might have been gutted.

“Prince Dean of Winchester,” Castiel said. “I’m here to bring you back to the palace.”

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[drferox]

Okay so like, hypothetically...

If I'm making the Omegaverse Speculative Biology video and going to make it as detailed as possible, from genetics and gametes all the way up to visible anatomy... how long is too long for a video that's kind of special-interest-info-dumpy geared towards writers that want a big scoop of biology for their worldbuilding?

Because I'm only 30% of the way through and the raw footage is already 45 minutes long