#omegaverse141 ~✧

[vgilantee]

HELLO. I am here to drop an unsolicited ask abt omegaverse bc it's been racking my brain.

okay so you said ppl can go from b -> a or o->b.

Im a fucked individual and need to know how would they react if reader/you/omega had something happen and become a beta after having been in the pack already (like years)

first and foremost all asks about my omegaverse (or any of my au’s) is always always solicited. i love talking about them. i’m a yapper (and post-writing char here to say oh boy did i yap)

so for someone to change designation, they need to go through what their body perceives as an extreme amount of trauma. the change is a survival instinct for a life-or-death situation. which is obviously different person to person but simon had to dig himself out of his own grave after being physically and sexually tortured in order for him to become an alpha.

it’s also very rare to happen, but even more so in those that are mated. the pack bond strengthens the individual so it takes that much more to alter them

but it’s not impossible

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you had been gone just shy of 2 months. 58 days since you were taken, since they failed to keep you safe. 58 days of task force 141 tearing through the worst parts of the world with teeth and claws, trying to find you. 58 nights where they could barely sleep because their bones ached knowing you weren’t with them, weren’t safe. 58 days since they failed you, and one more day because they didn’t even find you. it was alex keller who brought you home.

the nurses and doctors knew better than to try and keep a pack away from their injured omega, especially a pack as formidable and deadly as the 141. so they were allowed in observation when you were in surgery and allowed to sleep in shitty cots and shittier recliners in your hospital room.

medically induced coma. give you a chance to heal and for your body to come to terms with being safe. you mind would come after they knew you weren’t at risk of hurting yourself.

when you wake, they want to smother you with affection. want to hold you and kiss you and make up for the cruelty you suffered for far too long. but they know what torture does to a person, so they hold each other and tear the edges of the bedsheets while you blink away the crust in your eyes and finally scent your pack.

johnny’s knees go out from under him when you sob.

they’re tentative, slow in reaching out to hold you, but you claw and grab and pull them in, wanting to be crushed under the weight of your pack and drowned in the scents that you’ve craved the past 2 months. they cry softly watching you sob and blubber, kissing your hands and cheeks and face. hands squeezing skin not cut or burned or thinly protecting fractured bones.

it isn’t until john presses his nose to your scent gland that he notices it. the scent of omega is gone. he pulls back suddenly and you are terrified that this is another one of those dreams you had where they weren’t really there.

he cups your face in one hand, pushing you to tilt and expose your scent gland gentle while cradling your cheek.

silently, he gestures toward your neck, and kyle is the first to move forward.

“no.” he barely whispers it, and if his cheek wasn’t brushing against your jaw you wouldn’t have heard it.

“what? what’s wrong? john, please. what’s happening?” he presses a kiss to your nose, sadness crashing over his face.

“just… just hold on, love” and you trust him, so you nod and you wait.

wait for johnny to press his nose deep against your neck, the same as he always does, before he jolts back, distraught look fighting to cross his face.

wait for simon to gently press a kiss to your scent gland, already knowing. he could smell it the moment you woke from the coma and your scent began to project. the sharp taste of citrus in the air, and the lack of anything overwhelmingly sweet.

it’s simon who sits beside you and takes your hand, pressing the back of your hand to his lips before he looks at you with so much pity it almost suffocates you.

“i’m so sorry, sweetheart,” he takes a slow, almost shuddered breath, “you aren’t an omega anymore”

“wh- how? that’s not- no! that can’t be right! i’m- im an omega. your omega! th- no!” your voice pitches in panic as you hyperventilate. “i’m claimed! mated! i shouldn’t- no. no, simon you… you’re wrong i can’t-”

you let him pull you into his chest while you sob, grasping at his shirt while you scream and cry.

john hates himself. blames himself entirely. you are a member of the team, of the pack, and you were claimed by him - the pack alpha - first. in every way your safety fell to him. and he failed you.

johnny and kyle both do their best to help you adjust to your new designation. the differences in scenting, the fact that you can no longer do accurately read emotions. you’re overwhelmed and they often find you curled up in the nest that no longer provides you with the same hormonale regulation as it did when you were an omega.

johnny is always trying to be there. not force himself in but he hovers and is so bad for it. he’s always around just in case and even when you scream and throw things at him to just leave you alone, he doesn’t. he needs to be near you, for you but mostly for him. so he knows that you really are back even if you’re different.

kyle is much better at giving you space when you need it. he keeps an eye on his phone in case you text and keeps an ear out when nearby. on a few occasions he’s had to grab whatever you were about to throw at johnny and drag the scot out of the room. both their instincts are to be there and to help, but kyle knows johnny is being too much.

simon, like john, blames himself. but because he knows what you’re going through - the sudden change in the hormones and instincts, the emotional circus show that leaves you exhausted at the end of the day - he tries to make the self hatred less obvious. because of this you gravitate toward him more. he’s not overbearing and he doesn’t look at you like john has been - like everything that happened is his own fault and like looking at you hurts - so you find yourself sitting in silence with him when your brain and body are screaming at you.

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[spicythistlesatdawn]

REFERENCE THIS

CW: Adult themes. (Planning on some hot and heavy in this one) Non-Traditional A/B/O dynamics. Military inaccuracies. Medical inaccuracies. 18+ MDNI. OC x Canon Characters.

I love how, as a collective, we agree: "Ohhhh yes. Omegaverse141 is literally where it's at." I also absolutely love how as a collective essentially we've kinda agreed that yea. Alpha!GHOST and Omega!SOAP are like peak. But even better is Omega!Ghost.

Poly!Alpha Soap, Gaz, Price x Poly!Omega Ghost and Omega!reader (reader will be described as more muscular and tall)

this is gonna just be a drabble rn until my brain stops bein fried

Simon who hasn't had his heat in fuckin YEARS and just kinda didn't see a problem with it. He took his leave regardless to keep the alphas from suspecting anything, Masking came in handy for that tbh. It was too embarrassing to admit to the alphas of his pack that his father had essentially scared the omega into a sort of dormancy

Simon who tried not to be wooed by three eager alphas. Johnny's boyish fuckin charm "LT yer lookin' mighty this mornin, ach can ye help me reach the coffee tin?" Kyle's sweet little gifts that suited Simon's needs "I noticed you were out of tea, thought I'd pick yuh some up. Oh those knives are yours. Yes I got you a new mask, your old one had holes in it" and Price, he played dirty, leaving scented items in spots he knew Simon would find them and whisk them away before anyone noticed. All so terribly sweet and pushy and Fuckin hell he wanted to bite each of them, gorge himself on them and let no one else have them.

One night he caves. He caves hard because he craves love, he craves affection and the soft things his pack offers. What makes it perfect is they all decide to take leave for Price's rut. Simon's skin is buzzing for it, really it is. His pack says nothing about the fact Ghost didn't go into heat.

Hes eager, his body feels alive more than it has in ages. More often than not his alphas have him ruining his underwear with his slick.

The lack of a true heat makes it's way to the surface though. They're noticing. They're worried, yea sure stress can change up cycles but "Si when was last real heat you had?"

He's playing it off, of course. "Oi, at least I don't need birth control, shit fucks up a system worse than anythin'" "Can't remember really," "why it's not like we want a pup round 'ere anyway,"

His loving alphas though, they want him to be healthy, a delayed heat is not healthy. All that stress is bad for the heart and body and mind. So they look for solutions. Laswell mentions that maybe some time off and around civvy omegas would do Ghost some good.

A months leave. They're at Soap's apartment in Edinburgh, far enough from his family they won't be bombarded, close enough the siblings and niblings and mam can visit! It's a strange sense of normalcy that Simon hasn't allowed himself in a long time.

The pub is nice, the pub has a lot of omegas. Dainty things, overly sweet things. They're so pretty, and Ghost admires them for that. He finds comfort in watching them.

But then he scents something. Something not entirely sweet but entirely delicious. His mouth is watering, fangs actually aching. Then he spots YOU

You who looks so alive and vibrant and strong. Simon hadn't thought about pups until you and suddenly he's thinking about what you'd look like round because of the alphas. He thinks what going through a pregnancy would look like. What would being a milk nurse for your young be like?

You look so strong too, a hard worker. Like him, like his alphas. Hes nudging Johnny, pointing you out to him. Poor man is confused. "Ach Si, wuts got ye so active?" Sure Johnny sees the appeal, but he's not entirely sure what his omega is asking.

Simon doesn't even know what he's asking. The omegas he had come across before had never piqued his interest this fucking hard. He had more often than not bared his teeth at any omegas who came to up to his alphas.

Now he was here in this pub trying to urge Johnny to talk to you. Because Simon was not gentle enough, not sweet enough. Johnny however was being a idgit.

So he prodded Kyle. "The bird at the bar, wearin the tank," "Wut bout her Si?" He had never seen Simon look so shy, but oh, he loved it, though. "Pretty lovie," was all Kyle said and slipped from the booth.

You watched the lean alpha with smooth dark skin sidle up to you. Saw the claiming mark and the scent of a strong omega. You can't help how the omega part of that scent catches you, where is their Omega? How dare this beautiful man with full kissable lips sidle up to you like he doesn't have someone already.

The scowl is mean enough, coupled with sour displeasure Gaz nopes the fuck out. His Si is a burly omega and he knows those muscles aren't just for show. You work, and you work hard and even if he is an alpha, an SAS member, you could and would probably lay him out.

Aaaaaaa, the disappointment Simon feels, though, because now his instincts are latching bad. You would make such a beautiful member of the pack. LOOK AT YOU. Muscles that flex as you assess the alphas in the pub.

Oh! Oh, you're looking at him now. And he's staring, and he knows you see Kyle, who you sent scurrying back. He loves the look of realization. Appreciates the fact he wore his balaclava because you can't see the blush creeping up his neck.

You're assessing each other then. He's nudging John gently. John, who knew what was going on and didn't know whether to feel pride, concern, or maybe even jealousy. John, who dipped his head towards Simon's neck and rumbled softly, showed his possessiveness and made you and Simon pause.

You turn back to the bar, order something the men might like, whiskey or bourbon.

That makes John assess you again as you approach with the drinks. Introduce yourself. Eyes focused solely on Ghost. You're trying to catch his scent, realizing pretty quickly he can mask

Simon has to mask because Dear Jeebus your scent up close has him ruining his boxers.

You assess the others, and they're not truly paying you any mind. You don't want them to. It was becoming increasingly obvious that it was their Omega showing interest. It was their Omega that seemed inclined to woo you.

You find out their military, it tracks. The precision they move with, the way they all watch the pub. Watch you now.

They find out that you moved from America to Scotland and became a forge master. You make all kinds of things. Blades (Price makes a note of this because he wants to give his omega something nice). Knick knacks. Tools. Edinburgh is perfect because of all the clients you get in, farmers, husbands, wives, families, and workers. You also travel for conventions.

Ghost discovers you came to the pub in search of an alpha or even a beta to bully into "seeing you through your heat" he doesn't offer himself or his alphas. Even if it burns up thinking of someone else doing it. He doesn't want to offer something his alphas don't want. Price is pressing into his side though, looking at his omega and deciding they would talk very soon.

It's Johnny who gives you their numbers as they mention it's time to go. You steal their booth and watch them leave. Their scents surround you except for Ghost's. Which makes you frown because now you're wondering what could have happened that he'd need more than one self defense.

You decide to make a group chat and send a gentle hello, no longer thinking about finding another to bully into taking care of your heat.

That night, Ghost is attended by all three alphas cooing and teasing him. Telling him he's so wet and needy. "Good omega, was she a pretty bird? Did you like how she looked at yuh?" Gaz had no shame in teasing Ghost about you. Price was rather pleased there was something changing in Ghost's scent already.

Maybe Price would talk to all of his boys about taking care of you and Ghost for both of your heats. What better way to get Ghost's hormones on track than expose him to another omega in heat? Oops, he said that out loud, and now Ghost is being a loud, precious slut for them.

You and Simon (he messaged you to call him that) have been messaging quite a bit. The alphas are pleased. Their Omega is happy. Something about you has all of the men vibrating with something.

Simon has asked all of you go on a date. He wants to make his intentions known, he had talked at length with his alphas. Why he wanted to court you, let his alphas court you.

It's sweet, they understand, and this is the most forthcoming they've ever seen Simon. They love it. He loves his alphas, love the way they care for him, but he admitted something about you just... clicked. You felt like you fit in. You weren't military. You were a civvy, but you exuded strength you had talked so easily with everyone at the pub that night. It did call to all of them, not to mention you respected that they were already pack, when you spoke to them that night, you gave your respect to Price and Ghost.

Price is working with Ghost to plan a date night. He feels oddly excited. Something about his feral omega meeting another omega that has his boxers slicked is thrilling.

"Get you a pretty lil lovie. Yuh think she'll bend yuh over?" Price had never been so thoroughly mauled by Ghost during sex. Johnny and Kyle were thrilled by it.

Now to woo you

[vgilantee]

Oh i made myself sad with that ask!!!!!! like i knew itd be terrible but johnny's reaction feels like a rejection

johnny wears his heart on his sleeve, and though he’s pretty good with taking sudden changes, he loves you. coming back from being tortured, torture that was so bad that it changed your dna… it’s a lot for him. there’s also a part of him that worries the change will change the dynamic he has with you, that you have with all of them. you’re the same but different and it’s overwhelming.

he needs to be near you, to have your scent close even if the undertones are sharper now. not as biting as an alpha, but still sharper than the sweet and fluffy omega scent. he’s trying to adjust.

johnny also wasn’t in the taskforce when simon joined. so he didn’t see the way it fucks with everything about someone when they change. john saw it, simon went through it.

i guess from omega’s beta’s perspective, despite the hovering, it would feel like a rejection. johnny isn’t being himself. the touching, the casual intimacy, has dropped. he thinks he’s doing you a favour, letting you take what you need after months of torture. doesn’t want to push physical affection. but to you? he’s avoiding you, he doesn’t need another beta, he has gaz. your role was omega and he doesn’t need you now that you aren’t.

he’s keeping an eye on you not to make sure you’re okay, make sure you’re really back and home and safe. to make sure that he isn’t dreaming about you like he did for those 58 nights he barely slept but always had you in his mind. no, he’s keeping an eye on you because you are dangerous, more dangerous now that before. a risk to the pack

[vgilantee]

the first time simon knots you after hearing you pleading for it, he's not ashamed to admit that a couple tears fell. God and the way you thank him, blubbered out as he wraps an arm under you to tug you even closer, giving you access to biting his bicep and shoulder

when simon slips a hand into the paper-thin gap between your sweaty bodies to pinch your clit, your head falls back and simon can't help the possessive growl at the sight of your teeth and chin covered in his blood. deep bites that he knows will mark so pretty and remind everyone that he's yours

and maybe there's a growl from the corner of the room, the pack alpha satisfied watching (supervising had been the original word, but the way john was squeezing at the base of his heavy cock, occasionally gliding up to thumb his tip... supervision slipped and it became him watching his pretty alpha take you, his sweet omega) the way simon takes care of you and the way you greedily claim and take him

@devil-in-hiding heheeee

oh. oh I'm having omegaverse thoughts

turned alpha!Simon's first time with an omega both as an alpha and at all. so price is there to help him, keep him from breaking you too quickly. and to keep simon from whimpering and pleading with you to mark him (having an alpha whining for you to mark him, claim him, has your teeth itching. desperate to bite him and make him bleed. to claim him as yours)

when his cries get too much for you and you bear your teeth, john's quick, moving his arm so your teeth sink deep into the flesh. you growl when you realise that you are biting an arm - your alpha's arm and far from the first mark you've left on his skin - and not the soft skin tantalisingly close and already wearing a mark to match you. John growls back and it makes you flutter around simon.

"good girl. when you mark him it'll be done proper. this is just practice. keep those teeth to yourself."

@devil-in-hiding some priceghost for you 😚

[vgilantee]

thinking unholy thoughts today. Omegaverse141's alphas would be great at cockwarming. Hmmm imagine popping a knot and then switching to short thrusting and grinding while cumming the whole time while their omega milks them dryyy hrghhh. bonusbpoints if theyre vocal about it. Need that dick DEEP lmao

oh they’re so so good at cockwarming.

simon loves it because it’s the closeness. if he could he’d open his rib cage and let you build a nest in there. but he can’t so instead he just knots and fills with cum.

when you cockwarm him his arms wrap around you and pull you close, letting you grind and give shallow little bounces while kissing his chest. sometimes he likes just having you knotted on him, sitting on the sofa watching a movie or reading a book. just having you

when johnny cockwarms him it’s usually after sex. johnny can’t just cockwarm. has to be fucked stupid before being plugged all nice. the snoring beta, smiling in his sleep while simon holds him.

kyle cockwarming simon is usually while spooning in bed. simon runs the hottest of the pack and when it’s cold, he warms the beta inside and out. gently rocks into him until he cums then they curl up and fall asleep, knotted together so pretty.

simon’s only been cockwarmed by john once and it was during his first alpha heat. poor baby came so hard he passed out still knotted inside. john just ran his hand in soothing circles until simon woke up

for john it’s the possessiveness. the “you’re not going anywhere, this hole is mine” of it all

so when you cockwarm him, he makes sure his knot is as physically far inside of you as possible. you can rock slightly, but any further? nope. he’s not letting you. want to cum on his cock? he’ll happily play with your clit and bite at your neck. loves how you choke his cock with your pussy

but simon cockwarming him is so gentle. lots of “my sweet boy” and “my handsome alpha”. it has simon shuddering and clenching around price. usually they’re cuddled up on the sofa or in bed, and it’s usually when simon just needs the closeness. of course, john always makes sure he cums, and if simon wants a proper fucking, he’s in a mating press in no time.

johnny is, as above, insatiable and can never just cockwarm. but unlike simon, price is very good at keeping johnny in his place. maybe it’s practice as an alpha, maybe simon is just too sweet on the beta. doesn’t matter. but cockwarming without the proper fucking, for soap, is a horrid punishment. he is plugged and full, so his brain is drifting off, but he can’t cum without more.

similar to kyle cockwarming simon, when he warms john it’s cuddling and spooning. but sometimes gaz seeks out price to sit in his cock and fall asleep there. he’ll slide down onto price’s cock, rock back and forth until his knot pops, then curls up into the alpha’s shoulder and has a snooze. this usually ends with him waking up with an orgasm and price’s spit-slick hand on his cock

i don’t think simon or john are all that vocal with cockwarming alone when it’s their cock being warmed, but si definitely whines while rocking himself on price (idk why i’ve decided alpha simon is a whiner but he is. almost exclusively with price though)

[vgilantee]

i woke up this morning with cracked lips and my bottom lip split and bloody. it’s been annoying me all day but i’m once again thinking about omegaverse141 and how claimings are so bloody and gross (affectionate)