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depressionisreal1996 · 3 months
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The Traumatized Omega
Chapter 7
Bold and Underlined=POV Change
Underlined=Line Break
Bold=TV Script
Italics=Thoughts
Bold, Underlined, and Italics=Vision
Y/N's POV
      I was really concerned about Wednesday. When she bumped into the farmer, her head threw back, that I thought she had hurt it. Now she seems to be fine. I so wanted to ask her about what had happened, but it could be something that she didn't want to talk about. We eventually arrived at the  Weathervane, where I saw Tyler. I greatly dislike Tyler, for he is very pushy in trying to court me. I also get a very bad feeling about him, like he isn't a normie that he is trying to be. Because of all that, I tend to try and go to the Weathervane when it isn't his shift. As we got closer to the bar (is that what it's called in coffee shops) I scooted closer to Wednesday. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her look at me slightly.
Wednesday's POV
      When we got closer to the bar of the coffee shop, Y/N got closer to me, and I could sense that she was very uncomfortable. This was putting me on edge, so I allowed her to get closer. We finally made it to the bar, when their machine started to act up. The machine hissed and spewed out steam. The barista was having trouble getting the machine to stop and to work properly. I could feel Y/N slightly laugh at this and it almost caused me to smirk. When the steam finally let up, the barista jumped back, startled by our appearance.
      "Holy crap," he exclaimed looking at us, though his gaze was set mostly on my omega, which I didn't like at all, "do you make a habit of scaring the hell out of people?"
      "It's more of a hobby," I replied to him. Y/N looked at me with a small smile, but I could tell that she doesn't want to be near this person. I wonder why she doesn't like this person, but I will do my best in keeping him away from her.
      "You go to Nevermore," he asked, then looked at my uniform, "didn't realize they changed the uniform."
      "I need a quad over ice," I told him, ignoring the question and comment, "it's an emergency, plus a hot chocolate for Y/N."
      I saw him give me a confused face, and this really irritated me, for he should know how to make this since he works here.
      "It's four shots of espresso," I told him.
      "Yeah, I... I know what a quad is, but, spoiler alert," he explained to me, "the espresso machine's having a seizure, so all we have is drip."
      "But drip is for people who hate themselves and know their lives have no real purpose or meaning," I told him, not wanting drip, "what's wrong with your machine?"
      "It's a temperamental beast with a mind of its own," he told me, "and it doesn't help that the instructions are in Italian."
      "I need a tri-wing screwdriver and a four-millimeter Allen wrench," I told him, while looking at the instructions. I saw out of the corner of my eye,  that Y/N was looking at me with awe on her face. This made me want to puff up in pride, but resisted.
      "Wait, you read Italian," he asked, stunned.
      "Of course. It's the native tongue of Machiavelli," I told him, "here's the deal. I'm going to fix your coffee machine, then you're going to make my coffee and call a taxi."
      "Uh, no taxis in Jericho," he told me, "try Uber?"
      "I don't have a phone. I refuse to be a slave to technology," I said flatly.
      "Then you're out of luck," he said, "where you going anyway?"
      "That's on a need-to-know basis," I told him, for he doesn't need to know anything about this, "what about trains?"
      "Nearest station is Burlington," he told me, "it's half an hour long away."
      "You have a valve issue," I told him, finally seeing what the issue is, "I've seen it before."
      "Where? You have one of these monsters at home," he asked, looking at the machine disdainfully.
      "Steam-powered guillotine," I replied, still working on the machine, "I built it when I was ten. I wanted to decapitate my dolls more efficiently."
      "Sure," he said, looking creeped out, while Y/N looked at me like I grown a second head, "Grim Reaper Barbie, makes perfect sense."
      I finally got it to work, then proceeded to put everything back in order. I looked up and saw both Y/N and the barista looking at me in awe.
      "Wow, thanks," he said, "I never met a Nevermore kid who got their hands dirty. I'm Tyler, by the way. I didn't catch your name, or is that on a need-to-know basis too?"
      "Wednesday," I told him.
      "Tell you what, Wednesday," he said, smiling, "to show my appreciation, how about I drive you to Burlington?"
      "Perfect. Put that quad in a to-go cup," I told him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Y/N shaking her head in disbelief. This confused me on why she was shaking her head.
      "Uh, but I don't get off for another hour," he said.
      "I'll sweeten the pot," I told him, handing a twenty.
      "Twenty whole dollars," he said, looking at the money, "tempting, but no."
      "I'll make it forty," I said, getting another twenty out.
      "Uh.... Listen, Wednesday, one fun fact about me," he said, looking at me, "I can't be bought, so either wait, or find someone else to drive you."    
      I sighed, and turned around. Y/N and I just went to a booth to sit down and wait. As we wait, I got my book out to read, while Y/N just laid her head down. She does look exhausted, so I let her rest, while reading and keeping my eye out for any form of danger.
Narrator's POV
     Now we are back seeing Principle Weems on her phone. She looks up in time to see Dr. Kinbott exciting the building and looking around. Weems got out of the van and went up to her.
      "What happened," she asked, but got no reply. She knew that her students have escaped the therapy session, so she went looking for them.
Wednesday's POV
      I was getting into my book when I head some boys, so I looked up and saw some people in Pilgrim clothes.
      "Hey, boys, check it out," one said to the group.
      "Who's that? Bro...." the other said.
      "Come on," the first one told them, and they walked up to the booth.
      "What's a Nevermore freak doing out in the wild," one asked me.
      "This is our booth," the other one said.
      "Why are you dressed like religious fanatics," I asked, not comprehending why someone wanted to dress like people who have wrong so many other people.
      "We're pilgrims," the one who seems to be the leader told me.
      "Potato, po-tah-to," I told them uninterestedly.
      "We work at Pilgrim World," he said, putting a flyer down in front of me. This caused Y/N to wake up, and look at them with a scowl on her face.
      "It takes a special kind of stupid to devote an entire them park to zealots responsible for mass genocide," I said looking at the flyer.
      "My dad owns Pilgrim World." he said, with an angry face, "who you calling stupid?"
      "If the buckled shoe fits," I replied.
      "Guys, back off," Tyler ran over to stop what is about to happen.
      "Stay out of this, Galpin," the leader told him.
      "Yes, stay out of this," I told him, while getting up from the booth. I saw Y/N also get up.
      "So tell me, freak," the leader said, while looking at my mate, "you ever been with a normie?"
      This angered me greatly, but as I go to put him in his place, my mate has already done so.
      "I've n-n-never found one th-th-th-that could h-h-handle me," she replied, and this made me proud of her.
      "Boo," I suddenly said, while moving forward a little bit. They jumped back in fright, then went to attack me. Before they could touch me, Y/N jumped in with an open palm hit to the face. This caused a fight to really happen.
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      We were victorious in the fight, though I did see a bruise happening on Y/N's face. This caused me to become very protective of her. I went up to her, and took a hold of her face to examine the bruise better. She just looked at me with a smile. Tyler came up with an ice pack, but as he got closer, I growled at him to not get too close to us, more specifically my mate. He stopped, and I went up to him to get the ice pack. I held it up to her face.
      "So where'd you learn those kung fu moves," he asked me.
      "My uncle taught me," I replied, still taking care of Y/N, "he spent five years in a Tibetan Monastery."
      "Was he a monk," he asked.
      "Prisoner," I told him, getting bored of the conversation.
      Then in walked the town's sheriff. He looked around at the boys and walked up to Tyler.
      "Dad," Tyler said, looking at him.
      "Tyler, the hell's going on here," he asked Tyler.
      "They were harassing the two customers, and they put them in their place," he explained. The sheriff looked over at Y/N and I. He looked us up and down in disbelief.
      "These little things took down three boys," he asked, "did you help them?"
      "Dad, I swear, I wasn't involved," he told him.
      If that wasn't bad enough, here comes Weems coming in. Most likely coming to look for both Y/N and I. When she spotted us, she walked over.
      "Apologies, Sheriff," she told him, "these two slipped away from me. Come on, Miss Addams and Miss Y/L/N, time to go."
      "Wait a minute, hang on," the sheriff said, stopping us from leaving, "you're an Addams? Don't tell me Gomez Addams is your father? That man belongs behind bars for murder."
      This confused me for a moment, as this was never mentioned to me before.
      "Guessin' the apple doesn't fall far from the tree," he told me (I hate it when people assume someone is going to be bad people for what their parents did), "I'm gonna keep my eye on you."
      "Okay," Weems said, putting her arm in front of me to guide me out of the Weathervane. We finally got in the van and went back to Nevermore, but on the way, Weems decided to hold a conversation with me.
      "Your first day and you're already on Sheriff Galpin's radar," she said, "wish I could say I was surprised."
      "What did he mean about my father," I asked.
      "I have no idea, but a word of advice," she said, "stop making enemies, and start making friends. You're going to need them."
      It was maybe about thirty minutes (I'm just guessing at this point) after she stopped talking when we was fixing to pass a wreck.
      "Looks like an accident," she said with a worried tone, "I hope the driver's okay."
      "He's dead," I replied, recognizing the truck, "broke his neck."
      "How can you tell from this angle," she asked me, but decided to ignore her. I took the necklace that my mother has given me, and just held it.
Y/N's POV
      I think I figured out what happened to Wednesday when she bumped into the farmer. She had a vision. I don't quit like people who can have visions, for sometimes they'll take them as fact, and bad things happen. This happened when my mom saw a vision about me, and everything became horrible for me. Though, I'm going to not judge her for her visions.
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holylulusworld · 4 months
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Big grumpy bear - Christmas snippet
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Summary: He’s grumpy. You are sweet. A match made in heaven.
Pairing: Alpha!Walter Marshall x OmegaReader
Warnings: a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, grumpy alpha, tooth-rooting fluff, pregnant reader, overprotective alpha
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“What is this?“ Walter grumbles under his breath as he enters your office. There is a huge bouquet of roses on your desk. “Why are there roses on your desk? I got you a…” He inhales sharply as the poinsettia plant he gifted to you now stands on the windowsill. “Why did you move the plant I bought for you?”
“Uh-it needs bright daylight, alpha,” you giggle as he seems to be jealous of whoever gifted the roses to you. “You want it to survive, right?”
“Sure…sure,” he says but eyes the roses with darkened eyes. “Who gave you these?”
You’d love to tease your alpha and make him jealous but you show mercy and tell him the truth.
“Oh, these are for Susan, but she’s allergic and gave them to me,” you explain. “She didn’t want to throw them away.”
“Susan. Hmm…” Walter considers your answer. He watches you like he does with a perpetrator. Arms crossed over his wide chest, and with a grumpy expression, he watches you watching him. “That true – or did that douche not get the message last time?”
“Walter,” you purr his name as you slowly get up from your chair. His eyes immediately drop to your middle to watch you run your hand over your swollen belly, “I think everyone knows that you laid claim on me and that I love you.”
“Good,” he clears his throat. His shoulders relax and his features soften as he looks you up and down. “Your belly got bigger again.”
This time, you cross your arms over your chest, and huff. “He’s huge, like his daddy. What can I do? The baby always wants to eat. I’m hungry all the time.”
His eyes light up as you keep on talking about your baby. He hums and stuffs his hands in his pockets to search for the chocolate bar he got you on his way back to the office. 
“I’ve got something for you,” he says and offers the chocolate bar to you. “It’s your favorite with chocolate-nougat cream filling, omega. Only for you.”
“Walter,” you suppress a giggle. “How about we have lunch together first? I’ll eat it for dessert.”
“I got lunch for you too, angel,” he crouches down to cup your belly with his large hands. Walter presses his ear to your belly and closes his eyes. “It’s waiting for you at my office. You can sit on the couch and enjoy your food.”
“You think of everything, huh?” You run your fingers through his luscious locks. “My alpha takes good care of me and our pup.”
He hums happily and enjoys your attention. The last weeks were stressful, to say the least. Case after case kept him away from you and your shared home for longer than he liked.
“I’m an attentive grump.”
“No, you’re my sweet grumpy bear,” you softly say. “Big. Strong. Sweet. Cuddly.”
Walter laughs at the last one. “Cuddly?”
“Yeah. You love to cuddle me,” you point out. “You always wrap your arms around me and nuzzle your face in my neck.”
He grins and nuzzles your belly. “Let’s go to my office. The food is calling your name, and I guess little Walter is hungry too.”
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“Another bite, for me,” Walter whispers in your ear. He holds a slice of apple in front of your mouth, waiting for you to eat it. “You need fresh fruits and vegetables. Doctor’s order.”
You giggle and open your mouth. “For you.” You chew the apple while wiggling on Walter’s lap. He always wants you to sit on his lap to have you as close as possible. “Hmm, tastes great.”
“I told them that I need a few days off over Christmas,” Walter casually says. “I need to take care of my omega. We will have delicious food, and a lot of free time.”
“What about gifts?”
“We will have gifts too, Y/N,” he murmurs. “Lots of it.”
“I got something nice for you. I got it after my last ultra-sound. I swear it wasn't expensive.”
“A new sweater?”
“No. I won’t tell you, Walter. Not before Christmas morning!”
“Please tell me,” Walter whispers in your ear. “Omega, tell me…”
“Not a chance…”
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“Walter, what are you up to?” You wonder why Walter wanted you to stand in front of the Christmas tree he bought and decorated. He didn’t allow you to lift a finger. “Alpha?”
“I-“ he clears his throat and snaps a few pictures with his phone. “Give me a moment to sort my thoughts.”
Walter walks toward you. He looks you all over, hums, and then he goes down on one knee.
“Angel, you are my sweet, annoying wonder. You just popped up in my life and never left.” He glances at his phone. “Wait…not…this sounded awful…crap.”
Your heart flutters with every word that leaves his lips. Walter stammers but tries to play it cool. “What I wanted to tell you is that you made me a better man, and I love you for it.”
“I love you too.”
“Wait, I’m not done,” he grunts as his knee hurts from kneeling so long. “I-I want more. You already wear my mark and carry my child. But I want you to wear one more thing.”
He gets a beautiful ring out of his pocket, hopefully looking up at you. 
“Walter,” you sniffle and clap one hand over your mouth.
“I want you to wear my name…”
“What if I want you to wear mine?” He chuckles, and you laugh. “Of course, I want to wear your ring and your name.”
He exhales deeply. “Thank fuck.” 
“Same, baby,” you offer your hand to let Walter put the ring on your finger. “I love it.”
Walter slowly gets up to cup your face and kiss you softly. “So, what is my gift? The one you were talking about the whole time.”
“I got it right here, Walter,” you grab his hand to place it on your belly. “Say hi to your baby boy and your baby girl.”
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insomniakisses · 5 months
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Happy Birthday Yuna 💖
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Pairing: Shin Yuna (Itzy)
Reader: Gender Neutral, AFAB, Refered to as Unnie
Warnings/notes: Smut, nsfw content, MINORS DNI, CIS HETS DNI, alpha yuna, She has a cock, omegaverse, omegareader, creampie, p in v sex, jerking, mentions of breeding, possible unnie kink
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The soft whimpers and gentle humping against your leg woke you up. Groaning you turned over only to hear a soft quiet whine and a needy “unnie please” from the maknae. Your eyes shot open and you see yuna pouting and shifting uncomfortably as her cock strains in her pants gentle whines escaping her parted lips and her cheeks all flushed.
“Yuna baby whats wrong hmm?” You coo cupping her face but she just shakes her head whining. “Its too much, hurts!” She eagerly pulls at her shorts silently begging you for help.
You coo pulling off her boxers and your shorts jerking her softly as she whines and moans against your neck. When you feel her breathing speed up and her cock start twitching you stop, pulling her into a kiss and rolling her onto of you carefully moaning when her dick brushes against your core.
Shes blushing now cock painfully hard and her mouth parted eyes wide with blown out pupils. “You wanna fuck me baby? Hmm wanna fuck unnie full of cum?” She nods so fast griping your hips and pushing in moaning and gasping at the wet tight heat around her.
Your mouth falls slack at her size shes heavy and thick in your pussy pushing in so eagerly u throw your head back, she takes this as an opportunity to place soft kisses on your neck. As she starts thrusting however her kisses get more heated and turn more into bites than anything else.
You moan loudly cupping the back of her head pulling her closer to your neck and her bites get harder at this throaty groans escaping against your skin. Her thrusting picks up and her hips move on instinct fucking deep again and again her cock drooling pre with every thrust until shes screaming “unnie” and slamming balls deep shooting robes of hot cum inside you. You feel her balls twitch and throb against u and it send you over the edge thinking of how your sweet maknae is breeding you deep filling you with her thick creamy cum and moaning your name.
Its not long before shes moving again your name falling from her lips like a mantra as she trails hot open mouth kisses down to your chest. Latching onto a nipple she sucks gently running her tongue against the bud and barely nipping it before sucking once more.
U moan her name, grinding uo into her as you feel her knot forming and your own orgasm bearing. You know she wont push in herself young alphas never do. Especially not on their first try so as her thrusts get sloppy and her whines louder you wrap your legs around her popping her knot for her and cumming hard around her. Her cock throbbing and balls clenching in sink with the pulsating of your walls your juices dripping down her cock as she fills you with another load. This one seeming bugger and thicker but still very hot.
She collapses then nuzzling her face deep into your neck a satisfied smile on her face. “Mm, thank you unnie” she mumbles sleepily into your neck. Falling asleep soon after as you rub her back and kiss her shoulder, her cock filling you load after load. You just smile to yourself kissing her head saying “happy birthday yuna”.
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I CANT BELIVE BABYS ALL GROWN UP 😭
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bts-trash-blog · 1 year
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Best Of Us
Chapter 24: Alpha Said
Summary: Being an Omega is hard, it could be so lonely. The hardships that you would sometimes feel seemed to much, always expected of things you could never fully reach. Always seen as a piece of meat to some, seen as weak and stupid. So you worked your ass off to finally work your dream job. And the world all changed when you met one of the bosses. And couldn't help but end up falling.
Paring: Rap Line X Fem!Chubby OmegaReader
Warning: {18+ ahead} A/O/B!VERS, mentions of sexual harassment, heats, ruts, knotting, breeding, angst, possessive behavior, more warnings will be added as needed.
PREV._.NEXT
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You were walking down your building steps- your hand interlocked with Namjoons as you took a deep breath in. Trying to maintain the level head you had gotten back after you had started to pack your bags.
You were still upset.
Beyond upset.
You felt betrayed-and somewhat dirty and used. Though with the words Namjoon had said to you-so soft and caring and how quickly they tried to fix the way you were feeling it made you feel slightly better. Only slightly. Though you know the moment you saw Yoongi you might scream at the Alpha-hell you will no doubt cry. He felt like an uncertain piece right about now- yet you hope he was willing to fix it. Own up to the mistakes that were made and to work through it-yet you feared that he wouldn’t. The fear of the different stories running through your mind-yet when the window of the car rolled down and you’re met with a bright smile-one that warmed you from your heart out all of the fear went away.
Hoseok’s hair was loose-falling slightly in his eyes, sunglasses being spun around his finger as he smiled a toothy smile your way. His lips looked well bitten as if he had been chewing at them for some time- you saw the way one side was still between his teeth as his eyes met yours. His skin glowed as the sun hit it-it had you smiling softly back as he opened his door quickly-stepping out and pulling you into a tight hug. His minty scent twisted around you, his fingers rubbed into your lower back, his nose brushed under your ear as he pulled away slightly. Eyes looking down at you then to Namjoon you hand still laced with the Omegas as your other one awkwardly laid at your side.
“Have everything you need? All of your meds?” Hoseok whispered as his nose brushed against yours as he slowly pulled away, one hand dropping to his side as the other ones stayed on your waist. You gave him a small nod as you cleared your throat as you took a deep breath in.
“Yeah-made sure I have more than enough-uh also brought some work clothes and my makeup.” You mumble making Hoseok smile brightly as he looks between you and Namjoon as you feel the end of your shirt being rolled between his fingers.
“Good good..that's perfect I cleared some space for you in our closet and Yoongi did in our bathroom.” He pauses at the way you tensed at the mention of the other Alpha. Hoseok quickly cleared his throat as he nodded, pulling away and grabbing the bag over your shoulder. Pulling it over his- he quickly moves back to the car, opening the back seat and placing your bag there as Namjoon quickly moves to sit in the back.  
“You get the passenger seat baby.” Namjoon called out, making you huff and nod as you moved around the car-but not before Hoseok opened the door for you. It had you giving a small thank you as you moved to sit down-winced slightly at the slight heat coming from the leather seats onto the back of your thighs.
“Sunglasses..I forgot my sunglasses.” You mumble-a small pout on your lips as Hoseok gets into the driver's seat.
“Hobi probably had an extra set.”
“Extra what?” Hoseok mumbles, his sunglasses already being pushed up onto his nose as he starts to turn the wheel to get out of the spot he was in. Your eyes stayed on him the way the palm of his hand stayed in the wheel-the other against the car door as he took off. It had your mind somewhat racing with not so appropriate thoughts. Though you looked away as his eyes quickly looked back at you.
“Sunglasses.” You mumbled making him hum suddenly his hand was reaching in front of you opening the glove department and reaching-a slick black case was suddenly handed to you as you took it. The sound of the glove department closing had you sighing as you took a sleek black pair of glasses out-then you jumped slightly at the feeling of Hoseok's hand on your thigh as you looked back over at the Alpha. He had a small smirk on his face-that he kept facing forward-and the feeling of his thumb rubbing against the inner part of your thigh had you huffing as you pushed the glasses onto your face.
You kept your eyes facing towards the road-the soft hum of the music as you felt his fingers drum against your skin to the beat. Namjoons scent of peaches and pears mixing with a sugary scent had your eyes closing as Hoseok's minty scent twisted along with it. It was a dream-truly- the way the two scents mixed together just had your mind relaxing as your hand reached down and laced with Hoseok’. The feeling of his warm skiing against your had goosebumps rising on your skin- the feeling of his rough palms resting against yours had you looking over to see the tips of his ears turning bright red. The sound of Namjoons soft chuckle and a low rumbled growl coming from Hoseok's chest had you smiling softly at the two.
“Your hands are huge.” You whisper as you fingers play with his-it had the Alpha letting out a soft breath as Namjoon let out a loud laugh.
“You know what else is big-”
“Namjoon.”
“His dick.” You couldn't help the choked back laughter bubbling from your chest  as you heard Namjoons falling in tune with you.
“Namjoon!” Hoseok huffed his hand falling from your as he shook his finger at your face then to the Omega in the back. “Have you learned nothing?” Hoseok mumbled and then you heard him gasp, making you look to see his finger between Namjoons teeth as your daughter started to grow once more as you watched Hoseok take his hand away and shake it out. “I swear you’ll be punished when we get home.” Hoseok growled, making you giggle as his hand moved to lace back with yours. “He’s a little shit.”
“You’re an asshole with a big dick.” Namjoon sassed back making you spit out a laugh as Hoseoks gave your hand a tight squeeze making you stick your tongue out at him. “Anyway-I made sure she stayed in the  shorts for you hyung.” His words had Hoseok's chuckling awkwardly as you looked over to see a half shy smile as he cleared his throat.
“I have no idea what he’s talking about.”
“You and Yoongi are the same-”
“Namjoon.”
“No no let him finish.” You intervened as you looked behind you- Namjoons eyes locked with yours as a dimpled smile shining your way.
“They like your thighs-though Hoseoks honestly a boobs guy.”
“Can we stop?”
“You were perfectly happy with her and you teasing about choking me.” Namjoon bit back as you huffed out another laugh. “Also what do you like? Watching?” He asked-eyes moving to look right at you-your peeking up from the sunglasses as you shrug.
“I don't know what you’re walking about.” You paused as you took a deep breath in a face forward. “Plus you’re still in trouble.” Namjoon let out a gasp as Hoseoks started to giggle. “Hey Alpha- you're in just as much trouble too.”
“Well shit.” —-
Walking out of the elevator and into the apartment you took a deep breath, in-unknown scents crossed into your path making you freeze. Stumbling into Namjoons chest as you look over your shoulder at him as he smiles at you. Yet it drops as his arm wraps around your shoulders as his nose presses against your cheek.
“Yeah I know- two of the cleaners forgot scent blockers and now our house smells like a mix of them and cleaner.” He grumbled making you nod slowly, leaning back into his hands moving to his arm that had slid from one side of your neck to the other. The two of you waddle deeper into the apartment.
“Yeah I about lost it on that Alpha one-I swear she did it on fucking prepose.” Hoseok grumbled moving past the two of you sitting on the couch as he huffed as he looked at you. “We are never using them again-she was in the fucking heat room without a blocker. Fucking bitch.”
“Possessive much.” Namjoon grumbled behind you, smiling softly at you as your body pulled away and wandered to the freshly cleaned floor to ceiling windows-looking down at the city around and letting out a soft breath. “He isn’t here-he got called to an important meeting in Yokohama this morning-another reason why I wanted to facetime you this morning.” Namjoon shyly mumbled as you look back to see him sitting next to Hoseok their hands laced together as the Alpha stares off looking at the glass wall you were at. His brain spacing out had Namjoons eyes flicking from you to him as he snapped his fingers in his face.
“Sorry.” Hoseok mumbles blinking rapidly as he takes a deep breath in and looks at you. “Just trying to figure out how to go about this…wanna keep him in the loop but I don't want to stress him more than he already is.” His words had you rolling your eyes and letting out a soft sigh- of course he’s worried about Yoongi and not completely about you-secretly you were too the thought of one of them alone and stressing out about anything without comfort for you- yeah no it worried you. But you were upset with him.  “Also want to make sure we can fix this-like actually fix it so the way you’re feeling never happens again.” He pauses as he looks at Namjoon the Omega nodding as if to encourage the Alpha. “But I need to know exactly how you are feeling and why? Like I think I understand some of it but I'm an Alpha I can't-can’t piece it all together.” He mumbles as you take a deep breath, arms crossing over another-toes digging into your socks as you rolled up onto them and then back down.
“I feel..I feel used?” You mumble under your breath, your eyes closing for a second as you open them and look back to Hoseok. His eyes on you-a sudden twist of burning mixing with your cookie scent had him blinking as he nodded slowly. “I feel dirty. I mean..I haven’t been very intimate with a lot of people-like at all. I mean sure I’ve made out with a few Alphas and Betas during my life but I’ve never spent a heat with anyone before-not truly-and I’ve never done some of the things I did with Yoongi. I mean ever. So I feel dirty.” You paused as you took a deep breath in-Hoseok's minty scent turning bitter as Namjoon's fruity scent slightly went rotten. It had you stepping to the moving to sit on the floor in front of them. Namjoon's watery eyes had you reach out to touch his knee as he froze-a single tear running down his face as he moved to sit on the floor next to you. “I know it’s not your fault- I mean the two of you- you didn't know but I feel as if I’ve lost a bit of trust with him now..like he didn’t even shoot me a text about seeing if it was okay to talk about what happened between us, you know?” You paused as you felt Namjoons arms wrap around your waist pulling you into his side. “Like I was some erotic story to get off too or something. Like the fact my privacy wasn’t even worth checking in for him just really hurt and made me feel dirty that he told you the way he did.”
“So do you want to keep stuff between one on one more private?” Hoseok asked-head tilting as you nodded. “So what went on between me, you and Namjoon you’d prefer to keep it between the three of us?”
“For now? I mean again I'm not used to being intimate with people-it's all new to me.” You mumbled as Hoseok slid off the couch spread in his legs and stretched them out as he nodded-hands reaching out for you as you looked over to Namjoon. He nodded as he slipped away from your side as you moved to shuffle in front of Hoseoks.
“I'm sorry. I'm sorry for even asking him if something happened between the two of you.” Hoseok pauses as his hands rest on your shoulders sliding up to your neck as your hands press against his wrist. “I’m sorry that you feel so used…I understand now why and how you would feel that way. I mean if I have never been sexually intimate with someone before and they went off and said something I’d be upset to.” he paused as you nodded the feel of his thumb running across your jaw had you leaning into his touch. “I guess I was just excited to see if..if I could be more intimate with you..if you felt comfortable enough to start trying with us..with Alphas. It was selfish.” His words had you reaching forward brushing his hair behind his ear as he leaned into your hand. His scent slowly became more and more cold in a way-as the bitterness left. It became almost sweet as you leaned close to him, his hand slipping from your neck down as your nose brushed his. You felt the way his breath left him as you pressed a kiss to his lips. Pulling back as soon as he pushed forward a small whine passing his lips as you sigh your hand moving through his hair as his eyes open as he looks at you.
“It’s okay- I'm glad you can see my point of view.” You whispered as he nodded softly, his hands dropping on your waist as he tugged you closer to him, your knees pressing to his inner thighs as he lifted you slightly making you tilted your head.
“Lift your knee.” His words made you gulp as you did just that his leg suddenly sliding under you as his lips pressed against the crown of your head. His hands pushed you down, the feeling of his thigh against your core had your eyes widening as you looked up at him. His eyes already on you as his lips curl into a smirk. “So though I know that we might not have a complete solution..” he pauses as his eyes slide behind you as the Namjoons scent curls around the room as you feel heat against your back. Namjoon's hand. It had your face heating up-and though Hoseok was pressing you down you were trying to not put your full weight on his single muscle. He could tell. His eyebrows scrunching together as he lifted his leg the rest of the way making you whimper. “I can do this right baby?”
“Do-do what exactly.”
“Alpha wants you to ride his thigh.” Namjoons words had your lips parting as an airy gaspe fell past them.   The feeling of Namjoon's hand pressing into your stomach-Hoseok's resting on your waist had you whining. The hazy feeling of a drop consuming you slowly as you look at Hoseok. Look at Alpha.
“Wh-what?” You mumble making Hoseok's chuckle softly, his head leaning forward as his nose runs against yours- his lips pressing against yours as you feel Namjoons nose running up your neck.
“You ride his thigh- it feels so good pup.” Namjoon whispers, making you dazily pull away from Hoseok's lips looking over your shoulder as Hoseoks suddenly pull you forward, making you gasp. The feeling of your clit dragging across his sweats- your thin shorts dragging into your sensitive skin-it had slick pooling and you swear you felt it run down on him at the very moment. “See?”
“Fuck.” Hoseok whispers as you lean your forehead against his shoulder. “Can I move you again?” He asked, making you nod against his skin as he grunted at you. “Words,pup.”
“Yes-yes.” You whined making him chuckle as Namjoon's hand tightens around your waist as  you were suddenly moved back then forward again. The feeling had you shuttering as your hands moved to wrap around Hoseok's neck. The was his minty scent wraps around you and mixes with Namjoons fruity scents-it was claiming yet arousing at the same time. You were growing stickier by the second and with each movement forward or back you felt an unexplainable heat building at the bottom of your gut.
“Fuck Alpha do you smell that.” Namjoon whispered into your neck- the feeling of something hard brushing your back side with each jut of your hip had you whining again as you felt teeth nipping against your skin. Fingers pulling at your shirt as you feel Hoseok's thigh tense- flexing under you as you whimper.
“Yeah I do baby boy- you shoulder see the slick patch she’s leaving on my thigh-fuck.” Hoseok's words had you leaning forward kissing softly at the skin of his neck, his hands gripping your hips. Stopping your movement makes both you and Namjoon whine. “Fuck doll, look at the mess you’re making.” His words had you pulling back looking below you seeing a large wet patch as he chuckled softly at your embarrassed reaction as you felt Namjoon jut forward against you making you lean back against him arms dropping from Hoseoks as you pant at the Alpha.
“Why’d you stop?” You mumble out making him chuckle as he suddenly moves your forwards again as you let out a soft cry of surprise.
“So you’d want more.” His teasing words had you whimpering as you felt Namjoon's hand slide upward- hand suddenly wrapped around your breast-squeezing making you let out a drawn out moan. Your breathing turns from shallow breaths into panting as you feel his lips press into yours. “Fuck you two.” Hoseok's words had your eyes peeking open as your lips kept moving with Namjoons. A sting of saliva string between the two of you as you pull apart his lips moving to your cheeks then down to your jaw. Suddenly biting down against the skin. A loud whine past your lips- that was gonna leave a mark for a day or two- yet you felt the way his breath got caught in his throat as your hand moved behind you. Squeezing at his thigh as your hips naturally jut forward, sliding against Hoseok's thigh as your hand slid from Namjoons thigh to his front.
“Pup.” Namjoon whined, his lips still pressed against your skin though he nipped at your once again as you hand pressed against something thick and hard- he twitched against your hand juts forward into your hand. His sweet smelling slick-one you had a semi-familiarity too wrapped around you making your mind go almost blank. Hoseok suddenly leaned forward, his hand sliding under your shirt as you froze slightly at the unfamiliar feeling. The easy his rough hands felt against your skin-how warm they were and how your skin felt as if it was vibrating. Your eyes fully open as they suddenly cup under your bra making Namjoon's hand drop down against your hips as he moves once against your hand. Your moan makes the two males around you grunting in response as you feel Hoseok's thumb run over your sensitive hard nipples. Making you whine as your hand squeezed around Namjoon, your own hips jutting forward as you felt you slick dripping even more. Pooling around onto Hoseok's thigh even more.
“Your tits are fucking perfect.” Hoseoks mumbled as you heard Namjoon partially purr in responses as you felt his cock drag in the palm of your hand as he moved. “Fuck baby. Im so fucking hard right now.”
“Same here Alpha-her hand is so nice. Fucking perfect.” Namjoon breathes behind you as he pants-his head burring into your neck. “Your fucking perfect. Omega perfect.” Namjoon pantsed into your skin- his fingers squeezing your hips into his hands as your moan.
“Yeah she is perfect. Fuck can I take your shirt off?” Hoseoks mumbled his eyes meeting yours as you moved forward, your arms wrapping around his neck as your nose pressed against his. Namjoons whining behind you at the loss of your touch as you look down at Hoseok.
“I can trust you.” You remind yourself- his head nodding as one of his hands falls out from under your shirt-moving to cup your cheek as he moves and presses a deep kiss against your lips.
“Always, you can always trust me. You can always trust us. I promise.”
“You..you aren’t-fuck small.” You mumbled-eyebrows scrunched together- your mind going faster than you could process.  Hoseoks chuckled against your lips as Namjoons pressed himself against your back- as you took a deep breath in. Trying to put your thoughts together. “You won’t leave?” You mumbled head tilting eyes closing then opening as you looked at the Alpha in front of you. His eyes turned from one of arousement to worry.
“Leave you?” Hoseok's words had you nodding, suddenly your back was cold as Namjoon slid to sit neck to the Alpha. His own face was full of worry- yet neither one couldn’t full hide their arousement- but they were putting you first.
“Big?” you mumble out looking between the two as they look at each other-nodding together as Hoseok moves your to press completely against him.
“You aren’t too big, you're perfect for us. I love how soft you are against my hands.”
“Yeah- you have no idea how perfect you feel against our skin- I want to feel every part of you- Need to touch every part of you.” Namjoon added- quickly and slurred- fighting a drop himself as you let out a small squeak at their words.
“Not all the way?” You asked- making the two of them nod as Hoseok's hands moved to your jaw-his thumb brushing your lip as your eyes stayed on him.
“No-not all the way but I’m gonna make you cum so hard your legs will be shaking and you won’t ever think of another Alpha-besides Yoongi- again.” his words had you letting out a small whimper as you felt his hand slightly squeeze your cheeks. “Now before I do that- how about you and Joon go up stairs-make a little nest?” His words had you nodding as suddenly Namjoon stood up. His hand reached out to pull you up  off of the Alphas thigh-the large dark spot had you blushing- and the way you slightly wobbled had it grown deeper as the Alpha chuckled. “God I could just pull you right onto my face right now baby.” His words had you yelping as he teasingly grabbed the back of your thighs. Move his face right the the tops of your thighs-licking at the skin where some of you slick had built up at. It had him moaning as his eyes shut- a growl almost rumbling up from his chest as you whimpered. Namjoons keep you upright. “Fucking sweet.” He whispers against your skin as he suddenly presses against the couch. “Fuck- fuck.” He breathes, making Namjoon laugh as you whimper.
“We should go before he actually has you sit on his face.” His words had you look over then back down to Hoseoks. Debating actually doing it or not- yet you were scared you’d hurt him- and you honestly had never had anyone down there so even that freaked you out slightly. Yet Namjoon distracted you as he pressed his hard against your hip. “Come onnnn.” He whined making Hoseok laugh as you step over his thigh as Namjoon leads you up the stairs.
“Dont fucking touch her till I get up there- but pup?” His words were directed at Namjoon then you- the tone changing just as fast as your eyes met Hoseoks. “Do whatever you want to our boy.” His words have Namjoon whining as you chuckled teasingly at the Omega next to you- The two of you suddenly racing up the stairs as you both almost trip at the top step making Namjoon giggle as you shake your head at him when he kept pulling you to the master bedroom.
Suddenly you were tossed onto the large bed making your breath leave your lung as the Omega landed on top of you. His hand reaching down to one of your thighs brings the leg up to wrap around his waist as he rocked into you. Making you moan at the feeling- your soaked shorts and underwear doing absolutely nothing to black the feeling of his cock.  His lips mashing into your as his elbows land on either side of your head. Hands splayed against the pillows as your wrap around his neck pulled at his hair as he moaned against your lips. The feeling of his hair between your fingers had you moaning as you pulled, making him whine as he slightly pulled away as he kept rocking into you.
“Need you so much.”
“Alpha said-” You started to mumble making the omega above you growl as you whimpered under him.
“I dont care what Alpha said- I need you.” He growled then tapered off to a whine as you met your hips up to his, suddenly he was completely melting against you, one of his hands moving down to your breast as he looked at you. Pleading eyes- you cautiously nod making him smile as if he was a pup opening presents on Christmas. He gave you a quick kiss- pushing himself up as he moved and took his the black hoodie off then he pulled you up, his bare chest on full display as you just about drooled at the sight. He was board-you knew that-but you had no idea the amount of muscle he truly had on him. His pecs were defined as so were his abs but what caught your attention the most was the defined v-lin and happy trail. It had your reaching forward fingers tracing every muscle making his breath shutter as you looked up at him. “Please.” He whined-the feeling of his hands tracing the hem of your shirt had you smirking slightly at him. The feeling of his finger fiddling with the thin fabric had something stir in your gut as you suddenly found the confidence and strength to flip him onto his back, your body moving to straddle him. He let out a moan as your very soaked shorts pressed against his bare abdomen as he looked at you. “Fuck yes.” He whimpered as he watched your arms cross hands grabbing the bottom of your shirt as you let out a deep breath in. His eyes watching you as you lift the fabric up-pull it off of you as you tossed the shirt onto the bed beside you. Your plain black bra is on display as you watch his tongue slide against his plush swollen pink lips as his eyes scan down your body. You freeze-your own eyes looking down to see you plush belly-stretch marks and all on display making your arms move to wrap around yourself yet his hands stopped you- making your eyes snap back to him. His body moved forward and moving to your sides- feeling your skin against his for the first time. It had his breath picking up as you had now slid right on top of his cock as he looked at your eyes. “Fucking perfect.” His words had you whole body heating up as you whined slightly at him- his eyes brightening up as his lip once again pushed against yours. The two of you move together without a second thought as his lips suddenly part, making you hesitantly move your tongue- meeting his own, making your smile slightly against his lips. Running along with your bold streak you suddenly move your hips against his, making him let out a surprised moan against you.
“Good?” You whisper as you feel his hands squeeze against your hips- you kept moving and with each move a breath left him. He nodded- as if that was the only thing he could do as you hum, one hand sliding against his bare chest as the other slid up his arm to his shoulder. A light bulb going off in your head as you remember what had happened downstairs on the couch almost two weeks ago. Your hand slid from his shoulder towards his neck and suddenly your palm was at the front of his neck fingers wrap around the side making his mouth fall open as he let out the loudest moan as you chuckle down at him. Your hips kept moving as he pretty much became limp at the way you moved.
“Fuck.” You hear making you stop as you look over your shoulder to see a Hoseok- his sweats and tank top gone only black briefs as it about had you melting on the spot. If you thought Namjoons muscles were defined, then Hoseok was a level above that. He was much more muscular than he looked. He chuckled at the look on your face as your eyes moved from his chest down his v-line much deeper than Namjoons and his cock was clearly much larger than Namjoons.. Though a given from their sub-genders- it was still a shock at the just how big it looked behind a pair of briefs. It made you imagine how big it really looked without briefs and it had you drooling as Namjoon suddenly thrust upwards making your body jump as his face laned between your breasts. Groaning as you felt the way his tongue moved along the skin between them as his lips suddenly sucked at the exposed side.
Your bra suddenly tugged down- the feeling of your breast toppling out had you looking down at the Omega. One of his hands wrapping around one  massaging with every thrust of his hips-while his lips wrapped around your nipple. It was a strange feeling- it had your eyes closing as your breaths turned shallow with every movement of his mouth and hand. His thumb flick at your nipple as his teeth slid around the other- it had your spine shivering as you moaned at the way he sucked and squeezed against you.
“Baby boy what did I say?” Hoseoks growled- the feeling of his body crawling onto the bed as he looked at you and suddenly weaved his fingers into his hair- yanking his hair making him detached form you nipple in one swift quick move as you moaned out slightly in pain.
“Need her.” Namjoon whined as Hoseok growled in respouns- his lips suddenly pressing against Namjoons- you watched as his tongue was practically shoved down the Omegas throat as he pulled back and spat into Namjoons mouth making the man below you groan. “Alpha.” Namjoon whined as you chuckled as Hoseok suddenly grabbed your hips moving you to lay next to the Omega. Hoseok's hand moving around you-uncliping your bra and throwing it behind him- his lips pressing against your and the trailing down your neck the you chest his lips pressing into the flesh of you boobs as his fingers twist underneath your shorts making you lift up and suddenly you were bare in front of both of them his eyes widening as his hands moved and rubbed up you closed thighs. His tongue sliding between his lips as Namjoon whined.
“Alpha please.”
“No You didnt listen you get to fucking watch- and touch yourself. It's no longer gonna be about the two of you-just her.” Hoseok's words were a growl-demanding and it had your slick dripping out of you-rubbing your thighs together as his hand suddenly pulled them apart making you gasp at the cold air. His eyes are about just when the scent of you fills the air-thick. “Gonna eat you up.” He whispers, making you whimper as you hear Namjoon moaning-looking over as Hoseoks kisses up your thighs you see Namjoon's hand in his shorts, moving up and down with his eyes on the two of you. “Eyes on me.” Hoseok growls teeth nipping at your thighs making your gasped legs twitch away from his teeth making his warm breath fan against you. It had you look down though your stomach made it harder to see him as he chuckled softly. You were becoming insecure more and more by the minute yet every thought went away the moment his tongue slid between your lips. The feeling had you gasping, eyes closing as you reached down and grabbed his hair. It had him groaning into your- the vibrations sending a chill up your core. The feeling of his soft tongue against your about drove you insane at unfamiliar feelings- yet you knew it would be the most addicting thing in the world. You could feel every single ridge of his tongue as he moved it up and down-the tips catching your opening with each lick which had your hip jolting up each time.
Slick was practically spilling out of you- panting, growing as your hand pulled at his hair the other reaching out to Namjoon as he moans matched up with your breaths.  And then suddenly the slurping started- it had you whining as you squeezed Namjoons arm. The sound of the way his hand was moving up and down on his cock had your eyes lazily opening as you saw the twist of pure ecstasy as his eyes were on the way your body moved with Hoseok movements. The feeling of Hoseok's hands squeezing your thighs had you whining as you lifted yourself on your elbows to see his face the best you could over your stomach. His hair was a tousled mess from you pulling- his eyes were closed and he pulled away suddenly, eyes opening up slightly to look at your pussy watching as a fresh batch of slick slipped out of you. It had him moaning as he launched himself back into your, his tongue slipping into your hole hooking upwards making you almost sob at the feeling building in your core.
“Alpha.” You cried out at the feeling of his tongue slipping in and out and each time the way it hooked upwards then down had  you dropping back down onto the bed- your body jiggling on impact and suddenly Namjoon was letting out the loudest moan of the night making Hoseok and you pause looking over at the Omega. His jaw dropped-eyes on your now rolled on his side as one had was fist his cock. Shorts pulled halfway down and the other hand was reaching behind him, it had both you and Hoseok growling though Hoseok unlike you truly was focused on you cause suddenly his tongue was skiing right back into your. Nose brushing your clit with each movement making you and Namjoon moan at the sight.
“Alpha-please please please.” Namjoon begged out as his hips moved back and forth-cock sliding into his hand and you assumed back onto his fingers. Your eyes land on his cock-seeing his thick hard and much darker cock between his hands had your drooling. He was thick and semi-long, you knew he was both thicker and longer than most Omega males his tip was a bright pink and per-cum was dribbling out of it. Though your eyes close quickly as a cry passes your lip when out of nowhere Hoseok's lips wrap around your clit and sucks.
The feeling was surprising-and it brought a heat up your core to a tight spot at the base of your cunt. You were moaning non-stop- Namjoon doing the same as you felt a burning sensation then a snap as you thigh slammed closed around his head hair tugging him closer as you felt tears build at the corners of your eyes. As you slowly came down you loosened your grip around his head as he pulled away moving up your body as his lips pushed against your- the feeling of something wet and sticky against your thigh had you looking down to see a darker spot on his briefs as he looked where your eyes casted down too. An awkward chuckle passes his lips as you feel Namjoon roll over next to your side as his chin hooks onto your shoulder.
“He came.��� Namjoon whispered as you giggled softly at the sticky mess the three of you were in-and honestly you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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sadistic-kiss · 4 days
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House of Alpha Chapter 23: Control (Yes finally Nanami Smut 👩‍🍳✨)
Alpha!Nanami x OmegaReader
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Nanami shifted pulling his pants down and removing his glasses, you released a gasp as you looked away. “N-Nanami!”
“It’s okay. I thought this would be better. We always go to you but we never allow you to come to us. When you are ready to look at me then do so. Take your time.”
You blinked in silent shock, internally screaming. It was a nice gesture and you completely get what he’s thinking. Only Nanami could get naked and consider it a grand gesture of him being polite. This type of thing probably would have sent you running in the real world.
Nanami was patient with you. He waited for you to feel comfortable enough to turn your head and take in his nudity. Your eyes crawled over his frame and you were definitely not disappointed. The game was borderline hentai. Borderline. So usually you saw just their chest, but Nanami had all the right muscles in all the right places, perfectly balanced. A perfectionist even when it comes to his own looks. You did your best to not openly stare at his cock but good Tengen it was big even though he was half hard. He was the length of the blue now, so you could only assume when it was ready to go he’d be the glow-in-the-dark toy. You couldn’t even think how silly it was that Nanami was the one with the lightsaber dildo. You were too busy shamelessly ogling him.
His hands were upon his hips, and there was a slight blush on his cheeks, you could tell he was feeling sheepish much like when he asked if you liked his room. He cleared his throat, “Y-you can do whatever you want… and I’ll be silent and I won’t touch you.”
You took a step closer to him, raising your hand and placing it on his bicep. Then you grabbed the other one. He relaxed his arms for you, so you could feel to your heart's content, and he did not touch you. It was awkward, much like the start of your duette. Your touches were shy at first, but that quickly changed. You had already felt his muscles during your dance but you could have easily said it was an ‘accident’. This time you were able to feel and mold your hand over them with the intention to do just that. He was so warm, soft, and hard all at the same time, he was just too damn flawless. Too good to be real. They all were.
You moved your hand over his neck and he tensed with a soft groan. Your eyes darted to his blushing face, eyebrows pinched with glossy honey eyes. You were entranced by his pleasurable expression while you gently rubbed his neck. He was so cute like this and you loved that you were the cause of it. It turned you on to turn him on. A win-win situation. It made you greedy. How much more pleasure could you entice? Maybe this is how they feel when they make you feel good. You curled your fingers so you could run your nails up and down. His head dropped and leaned, soft purrs coming from his slightly parted lips.
You felt a spike of lust warm your body, and instead of denying the feeling you let it carry you along with the music.
You trailed your nails over his chest, going further down, his stomach flutters as you scratch upon his abs little rivers of red beading along the path. You danced your nails over his beautiful V-cuts. You were rewarded with purs and appreciative sighs. You didn’t even realize you were also purring, and your breathing erratic. You curved inward on your journey south, stopping right before his cock. He was more than hard now. The monstrous length didn’t scare you anymore but instead excited you. It was long with a fat tip and defined veins. As soon as your fingers smoothed over his cock he sucked in a sharp breath. You look up at him as you stroke his length, watching as his breath becomes heavier. Chest rising quicker. You smelt the scent of his essence before you saw it. Your eyes flickered to the sticky white substance that dotted his tip. You had a sudden strong urge to taste him. If Gojo tasted sweet and Getou had a minty taste then what did Nanami taste like? Mocha? Caramel? Hazelnut?
You dropped to your knees, excitedly sliding the tip into your mouth and sucking. “Hmm~” he tasted like your favorite coffee. Your tongue swiped over his slit like a tummy treat.
“Ngh~.” Nanami moaned deeply.
The sound of his moan added more oil to your burning greed to please.
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nut-in-me-jojo · 1 year
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Been considering doing a mini Gyutaro side project just to keep myself refreshed while working on AWB.
So if I were to do so, I’m curious to see which you would all rather see🤔
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What’s that fic i believe it’s a series and reader is an omega and she thinks she is infertile and she gets with Bucky after being scared of letting him down and they find out she isn’t infertile it was actually her ex who was and he was just blaming it on reader and Bucky gets rlly angry
just try by @waiting4inspiration
https://waiting4inspiration.tumblr.com/post/184388156755/just-try-masterlist-alphabucky-x-omegareader
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minervadashwood · 2 years
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My writing priorities for the next week or two are:
1-2K of Scars and Stitches per day, +editing/revising for 1-3 hours
Then as time permits:
pre-apocalypse alphaDaryl x omegaReader part 2
requests
Olivia Dade's guide on writing fat characters (revise and condense)
I think I'm done with the coffeeshop au for now. May go back at another time.
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multific · 3 years
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Little One
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Alpha!Geralt x Omega!Reader
Omegaverse!AU
Summary: After all of his friends moved on, Geralt used to be alone. But not anymore.
After settling down into the cottage, you and Geralt could finally relax.
It was nice seeing Geralt so calm. You were worried for your mate, as he was so used to always being on the move and fighting. Then suddenly one day he decided to just stop, it was very random but he saw the abandoned cottage as a sign.
And now, now you were expecting your first child.
Geralt took the potion he got and once he was only a human for an entire day, he didn't waste any time. He wanted to be sure his seed took. And it certainly did. 
Now, here he was, worried beyond belief. 
Protecting you from even a leaf. 
Geralt made sure the house was perfect while you made sure the nest you built for your baby is perfect. It was made out of the softest clothes and feathers. You even sew pieces of cloths you found around the house for a blanket.
Geralt loved watching you build your nest. He couldn't wait until your baby will finally be there. Geralt watched your stomach grew day after day, his Witcher senses coming in handy, he heard the baby's heart beat as strong as it should. And his Alpha side, that side was so proud and nervous at the same time. Proud that his Omega was filled with his child and nervous because he didn't know anything about children. 
You had to reassure your Alpha that it was okay, and that will be okay. But that didn't mean that Geralt didn't spend nights thinking about it. 
But on the night your Little One decided to finally arrive, Geralt was sleeping like a log. He had been up all day preparing the newest stable he built for Roach. So now, he was exhausted, snoring as he slept.
You woke up to an uncomfortable pain in your stomach. You thought your baby was only kicking, but a few minutes later, the pain hit again, this time it was stronger. 
You heard that labour could go on for hours even days, so you got out of bed and decided to walk a little, not wanting to wake Geralt up unless it was time. It was rather chilly outside but you had a warm blanket around you.
"What are you doing?" Geralt asked when he found you sitting outside on a bench. "It is time, isn't it? I feel you are in pain, Omega. Is it the child?"
You only nodded and Geralt moved to be next to you, his hand on your stomach, he trained months for this, to help you give birth. Yet, here he was, nervous as a child, but he didn't let that show. You'd feel it too and he didn't want that, you are going through enough as is.
"Let me know when it's time and we will go inside, I don't think the cold helps here."
"I-I know, Alpha, it's just... I'm scared." you admitted as you moved closer to him and hugged him.
"I know. But it will be okay, My Omega. I'm here, and I will help, just like we practised." Geralt was overwhelmed with feelings. Witcher's were not supposed to feel anything yet here he was. Having to not only have his feelings inside but also yours.
You nodded and let out a deep sigh.
An hour later, both of you moved into the house, sitting by the warm fireplace, you let out long, deep breaths. 
"I think...It's time." you told Geralt who stopped gathering things he will need and moved over to you.
"Okay. Let's push."
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The cries of your baby were something you were relieved to hear. You felt disgusting, covered in sweat, but it was over. You finally have your child. 
"You did so well, Y/N. It's a boy." Geralt said as he cleaned up his son.
"Let me hold him." you stretched out your arms and Geralt gave him to you. "Hello, Little One. You are so beautiful." While you focused on the baby, Geralt cleaned you and the room up before moving to help you to bed again.
Your baby was perfect. Had a head full of hair, beautiful blue eyes, which you learned was the same colour as Geralt's eyes were before he became a Witcher
Your Alpha was holding you in his arms while you held your son. It was a moment of pure love. Just as the sun came up, your little family was perfect.
"What should we name him?" you asked.
"Darin." Geralt answered.
"Darin." you said testing the name. "Our little Darin." you smiled and looked at the baby who was now sleeping.
You felt Geralt tighten his hold around you as he thought back to the day he met you. Although the two of you had a rocky start, both of you were now finally happy.
Just as everything should be the Alpha found his Omega, two souls finally one.
The End
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Full Moon - Steve Rogers x Reader Masterlist
Summary: (Y/N) has been on the run for the past year. when she meets steve in a bar she finds a way out from all her problems. Will her problems see though the lies she made?
Warning: Mention of death, bad past, Brock being an asshole, fluff, canon typical violence, attempted assault, mention of injury, SMUT 18+
A/N: This is my first A/B/O so apologies if its wrong, or whatever! 
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depressionisreal1996 · 3 months
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The Traumatized Omega
Chapter 9
Bold and Underlined=POV Change
Underlined=Line Break
Bold=TV Script
Italics=Thoughts
Bold, Underlined, and Italics=Vision
Narrator's POV
       It's now time for the Harvest Festival, and the two roommates plus Y/N are saying their goodbyes. When Enid and Y/N saw Tyler, they made a face. Enid doesn't trust him, as she remembers how he was (this is just a theory, I don't know if this is true). Y/N doesn't for she doesn't like how he looks at her like she is a piece of meat, and something just doesn't seem right about him. 
Y/N's POV
       I don't know why she has to trust this normie, there's just something off about him. I am surprised that she wants me to come with her, as she seems to be the loner type, but I'm happy that she wants me to come with her. I also decided not to tell Enid about Wednesday being my mate. I love her, but she's too gossipy. 
Wednesday's POV
       I was saying bye to Enid. I'm glad Y/N decided to come with me. 
       "Are you sure you can trust that normie," Enid asks me, and I saw Y/N nodding in agreement. I need to ask her about this, and see if I need to torture Tyler.
       "I trust that I can handle myself and keep Y/N safe," I replied, and I saw Y/N smile, though she did try to hide it.
       "Well, good luck and safe travels," Enid told me and went to hug me goodbye. I stepped away, only allowing Y/N to hug me though she doesn't know yet, "still not a hugger. Got it."
       With that both Y/N and I went over to the dart throwing stand. Y/N is just watching me dominating the game with awe in her eyes, so I just kept going. Well, until we were interrupted by Xavier.
       "Jeez, you get any better at this, you'll be taking home a whole pack," he said, while also trying to get close to Y/N. This caused her to get uncomfortable and scoot closer to me. I glared at him, telling him to back off.
       "Pandas don't travel in packs. They prefer solitude," I replied.
       "All right. Subtle hint taken," he told me.
       "You should know we're waiting for someone," I told him, in hopes that he'll leave us alone.
       "Oh yeah, who's the lucky guy.... or girl," he asked, though that isn't his business. 
       "What does it matter to you," I asked him, but that is when Tyler shows up, walking towards us. I felt Y/N come even closer after seeing him.
       "Didn't mean to interrupt," Tyler said, looking at all of us, but his stare seems to linger on my mate, my omega. I glared at him, as I didn't like him looking at her like that. I'm starting to realize why Y/N seems to be uncomfortable around him.
       "You're not," Xavier scoffs and walks away.
       "This is gonna be trickier than I though," Tyler told me, "dad hit me with a curfew. we need to go if I'm gonna make it back in time."
       "I've got some dead weight I need to lose first. Meet us behind the parking lot when the fireworks start," I told him. I handed the stuffed panda to the vendor, "you see that sad, lonely woman over there? She needs this pathetic validation more than I do. Would you mind distracting her?"
       Once the vendor has Weems distracted, I help Y/N's hand to sneak away to the parking lot. We finally saw the parking lot and Tyler. We walked up to him, and saw that he had something in his hand.
       "Hey, before you leave, I wanted you to have this," he told me handing me the file, "it's your dad's police file from when he was at Nevermore. I think it's the reason my dad hates him. You okay?"
       "I'm not used to people engaging with me," I told him, " most see me coming and cross the street."
       "You're not scary. You're just kinda.... kooky," he told me. 
       "I prefer spooky," I told him flatly. I felt Y/N silently laugh at this. I looked towards her with a smirk on my face.
       "Oh," he just says. 
       "Now my train leaves in an hour. We're burning moonlight," I said, still holding Y/N's hand.
       "Uh, right, right," he said walking with us. We continued on, until the group of boys that was bothering Y/N and I showed up with bats. I went to fight when Tyler stopped me.
       "Hey. Come on, Wednesday. Wednesday," he tried to get my attention, "we can lose them in the crowd."
      And that is what we did. We ran into the crowd hoping to lose them soon. I kept a tight hold on Y/N, so I wouldn't lose her in the crowd. As we ran, I ran into Rowan and was sent into a vision. In the vision, a lot was happening, but I did see Rowan die. I finally got out of the vision, and looked towards Rowan. He looked back at me, then walked into the woods. I knew I had to go after him.
      "Shit. Wednesday, we need to go," Tyler told me, with Y/N looking at me in concern, "Wednesday, come on. Wednesday!"
       "Rowan, come back," I yelled to him, running after him. I could hear Y/N running after me, which I didn't like at all but I continued to run after him. We were now pretty deep into the woods, "Rowan, wait!"
       "What do you want? Why are you following me," he asked me in an irate tone. I felt Y/N stop next to me.
       "I don't have time to explain, but you're in danger," I told him. He started to chuckle, and I stared at him confused.
       "I think you've got it backwards," he told me, then used his power to send me into a tree, but he also did the same thing to Y/N. This caused me to growl at him and to fight against his power, "You're the one who's in danger."
       "What are you doing," I asked him.
       "Ro-Ro-Ro-Rowan, this is-is-is-isn't you," Y/N told him, and I could tell she was scared, which caused my protective instincts to go into overdrive.
       "Saving everyone from you," he told me, completely ignoring Y/N, "I have to kill you."
       "The gargoyle, that was you," I asked him, now realizing what was happening.
       "Yeah," he replied, smiling.
       "It's always the quiet ones," I said. Rowan then used his power to bring a drawing, of what looks like me, with Y/N hiding behind me, surrounded by fire. Y/N looks shocked at see the drawing.
       "The girls in the picture. That's both of you," he told us.
       "You want to kill us because of some picture," I asked him.
       "My mother drew that picture 25 years ago when she was a student at Nevermore," he told me, "she was a powerful Seer. Told me about it before she died."
       "Rowan, put us down," I told him.
       "No! My mother said it was my destiny to stop the girls if she ever came to Nevermore," he told me, "because she will destroy the school and everyone in it. Of course, it it was only Y/N then I didn't have to kill anyone, but you had to show up,"
       "Rowan," I pleaded with him, "Rowan."
        Just then, behind Rowan, a beast showed up and attacked Rowan. This let both Y/N and I down from where we were pinned. I heard Y/N scream, and this caused me to get to her and shield her from the scene. She grabbed my jacket and held on tight. After the creature was finished with Rowan, it turned to look at us, then ran off. I crawled towards Rowan's body to look at him in shock.
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       I was back in my dorm, with Y/N sleeping on my bed. I couldn't let her back to her dorm, with my instincts running wild at the moment. I was sitting at my desk looking at both the drawing and my father's police file, when my parents called my on my crystal ball.
      "Hello, my little black cloud," my father said.
       "So tell us darling, how was your first week," my mother asked.
Let's see. I narrowly avoided death twice, discovered that my father may be a murderer, learned that I could potentially destroy the school, and was mysteriously saved by a homicidal monster.
       "As much as it pains me to admit, you were right, Mother," I told them, "I think I'm going to love it here."
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littlegodzilla · 2 years
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Hi!
It's me again, as I said my inspiration is coming back to me again and I have a few new ideas and some requests to write and post so here I am!
This time I come with another AlphaDaryl one shot.
I hope you like it!
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Marked.
AlphaDaryl Dixon x OmegaReader.
One shot.
Warnings: Bad language. Violence. Fighting. Marked Omega. ABO Dynamics. Smut.
Words: 5800
Summary: You and Daryl are together but you don't think that Daryl is fine with it.
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"Help! Please somebody help me!" you screamed as you ran.
"Come back here, bitch! We both know you are craving it!" he trails behind you licking his lips in a lewd signature.
His scent like Alpha reaches your nostrils, choking you, your mind clouds wanting to submit to his demands, but you fought against it, you weren't going to let him bend you over. Running you managed to put distance between you, your legs were tired, but you weren't going to stop. You screamed when you felt arms lift you off the ground making you lose your balance. You kicked, scrambled and even bit him on the arm, he cursed loudly and slammed you against a wall in an attempt to block you.
"Stop the fuck, ya whore!" he shouted and hit you harder. "I'm gonna make ya mine, ya're close to yer heat."
"No! No, no, please! Somebody help me!" you screamed again in the hope that someone could hear you.
"Merle, let her go!" You heard a voice on the other side of the alley, You tried to look for where it came from. "Stop it, Merle, don't be an asshole!" you heard his voice again.
You were shaken as the newcomer pushed this Merle guy off of you. You saw them struggle, fight, actually one of them, the one chasing you didn't seem to be in his full faculties as he moved clumsily, perhaps drunk, but his instinct had dragged him to you anyway. That day you had finished your shift early, you felt you were close to your heat cycle and you didn't want to have problems with the company so you agreed with your colleagues to have those days off and they all agreed. However you didn't get very far because of that Merle who had been chasing you.
"Leave her alone!" You heard again, the other man stood next to you to protect you.
"Come on, lil'brother, don't be a pussy!" You yelled at him trying to dodge him. "She's an Omega about to go into heat and she's gonna be mine."
"Ain't gonna touch her! She ain't wanna ya to touch her, don't ya see? Get the hell out of here, Merle."
"Get the hell out of here? Who do y'think ya are to order me around, Daryl?" Daryl, that was the name of the man protecting you. "Have ya forgotten who the big brother is?"
"That's the least of it, now, Merle, get a hold of yerself and let her go." Daryl was intensifying his own Alpha instinct to try to control his brother and you felt dizzy.
"No, I'm gonna fuck her, I'm gonna give her what she needs and..."
"And then what, ya'll dump her and find someone else?"
"Exactly, we are Alphas and the Omegas exist to please us." He smiled a sickening grin and Daryl growled at his brother's words. "Get out of the way."
"No..." His hand closed around your wrist and you trembled hard. Daryl felt his instincts spiraling out of control by the minute. Merle reminded him more and more of his father every day, Daryl felt like he was losing him with each passing day, but he wouldn't let him hurt you too. He'd been through that scenario before. "Not this time."
Your eyes widened as the Alpha that was meant to save you, pulled at you, his mouth closed on your neck and his teeth buried into your skin. You cried out in pain and even felt some pleasure as his lips brushed your neck. You closed your eyes and clenched your fists, the heat, the need that was beginning to form in your stomach due to the heat began to subside, his Mark as your Alpha was beginning to take effect on you, calming you down. You moaned softly letting yourself be done, holding onto his arm. Merle's lecherous smile turned into a grimace of distaste and he glared at his brother with hatred.
"She's marked now, she belongs to an Alpha, ya can't touch her anymore. Leave her alone."
*
You touch your scraf as the memories stop, bringing you back to reality. It's been several years since all that happened, Daryl protected you from his brother by making you his Omega, but it was clearly a mistake. Neither of you deserve the life you have. Bonded together without really wanting it, united only to keep desperate Alphas away from you. There is nothing else. Daryl hasn't touched you since. Even that time he didn't touch you. He gave you the scarf he always carried with him and advised you to cover your neck with it.
"If ya ever find yer true Alpha, I will break our bond." He told you. "But if they see yer Mark no one will come near."
You never found that destined Alpha, and your bond forced you to stay close to him, even though you went on with your life as usual, you had that constant feeling of wanting to know where he was, you weren't the only one, Daryl had it happen to him too and he would come visit you every day at the restaurant where you worked, sit there for a couple of hours and then leave.
Merle never bothered you again, but it was a big price to pay for both of you.
After that, death rose up and began to walk the world forcing the living to flee what they had always known as home and regroup in small groups to survive. You traveled with the Dixon brothers for weeks until you arrived at that quarry meeting a larger group. Everyone had their own story, everyone accepted and protected each other, Merle wanted to steal their supplies to escape and you didn't agree with his plan.
You traveled for a long time all together, things got complicated, they got better, at the CDC you thought you really would be safe, but it was just another trap, there you saw Daryl drunk like he hadn't been for a long time, you also saw him scared wanting to run away from there, save your lives, even today you can still feel his fingers squeezing your wrist so hard when you were running away from the CDC you thought he would break your wrist.
"Daryl..." You said to him one day in prison, when the Woodbury people settled in with you. "If you ever find your Omega, tell me and I'll break our bond." You told him the same thing he had told you long ago, you know you can't do that, but you just wanted him to understand what you meant.
You wanted to give him the freedom he deserved, because Daryl wasn't a bad person, he cared about all of you, he cared about his people, he cared about everything being under control. He deserved to find that person who truly loved him. Who valued him as he deserved.
He didn't say anything, he rarely responded to what you said, but that day he was particularly serious and distant.
Then you found Alexandria, and the number of new people you began to meet grew and grew, and deep down you were afraid that he would really find his Omega. You can't say for sure if it was selfishness or fear of being alone, but your stomach always churned at the thought of it.
Here you live now, you adapt little by little, you all have assigned tasks, some more exciting than others, but you're all still together and alive and that's the most important thing. You go out on patrol with Gleen, Noah and Tara; Rick and Michonne are the new police, the kids are studying, Daryl has become friends with Aaron and Eric and they have helped him ride a motorcycle to go recruit people with Aaron. To tell you the truth it's the first time you spend so much time apart, it's not uncomfortable, it doesn't make you feel anxious or sad, but it's strange, because every time you see him come back your heart is racing.
"Hey, hi." You hear a voice next to you and you turn quickly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you, I'm Spencer. Deanna Monroe's oldest son." He introduces himself and stretches out his hand towards you.
"H-hello, sorry, I was just thinking about...my stuff." You squeeze his hand and introduce yourself, you actually already knew each other, not officially, you had seen him at the party Deanna had thrown to welcome you, but you didn't get too close to him.
"I guess you're nervous, it's normal, it must be the first time."
"What? I'm sorry, I didn't..."
"I was talking about your... about Daryl. He's your Alpha, right?" He points to the scarf around your neck and you feel your cheeks burn. "It's been a long time since we've seen an Omega around here, your essence is very weak so I figured you were bonded to someone..."
"Y-yes, Daryl and I are..." You press your lips together and lower your gaze.
"Yes... you are a very particular couple, I don't know many bonds between Alphas and Omegas, here most of us are Betas or some Alphas, but I've always heard that the bond between you is strong and passionate, that you are loyal and faithful couples, you are always together..."
It's not a lie at all, you are faithful and loyal to Daryl, he has saved your life so many times you can't count them, he has always cared about your well being and comfort, and you have always been grateful for it, you know you can never repay him in full, but even if you could, you know Daryl would never ask you for anything.
"Daryl and I don't..." You close your mouth for a moment and sigh. "Our bond was a mistake, he Marked me to save me from an Alpha who wished to rape me..." You whisper without taking your eyes off your shoes. "I knew that Marked by another Alpha no one would ever bother me again, but that cursed us both..."
"Wow, I've never heard a story like that. You mean... he doesn't have feelings for you?"
"We've learned to live together, I think... but nothing more."
"You're kidding." He snorts in amusement and you give him a confused look. "I'm sure he wouldn't let you go even if you asked him to."
"What? no, Daryl and I have a pact, if either of us..."
"Wanna bet? I say Daryl wouldn't give you to just anyone who asked." He smiles challenging you, you look at him blankly.
It's a stupid bet, why would you bet against him? You don't know what Spencer's intentions are, you don't even know if he's serious, but you don't want to play along. You know what the truth is, if you were to talk to Daryl right now and tell him that there was another Alpha in your life, he would accept it, you're sure he would even celebrate, because that would mean getting rid of you, you would stop being a problem, you would stop being a nuisance for him, a burden. No, that bet is nonsense.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you..." You hear Spencer and realize you're crying. You quickly wipe the tears from your cheeks and shake your head.
"N-no, it's okay, it's just that I doubt Daryl would stop you..." You whisper and he moves closer to you, rests a hand on your man and your body shudders.
"You want us to find out? You might be in for a surprise." He insists again, you don't understand why he cares so much, for a moment you thought he was a jerk like his brother, but you were wrong about him, he really seems worried about you.
"O-okay..." you don't even know why you're accepting that. You gasp as you feel his arms wrap around you, he wraps his arms around you and his Alpha like essence starts to choke you. "Spencer..."
"Relax, it's so he doesn't smell you, I feel like he's close and if he smells you then we won't solve this doubt."
"No..." You start to get overwhelmed, Spencer's smell is intense, you don't like it, not even having him around, he's not a dominant Alpha, but he makes you nervous.
"Hide." He says turning away from you and points with his head. "He's coming."
You don't want to play along, but you finally hide seeing Daryl approaching down one of the nearby streets, you tense up and wish you could get Spencer's scent off of you, but he son of Deanna walks straight towards the other Alpha and you freeze.
"Hey, Daryl, do you have a moment?" He calls out to him, the hunter stops and gives him a sidelong glance, he's loaded with his crossbow and a backpack, maybe he's going on some new expedition.
"Not much, Rick's waitin' me."
"It'll just be a moment, I want to talk about your Omega." You can see from where you are as Daryl's whole body tenses, he frowns and clenches his jaw, he takes several steps towards Spencer, but stops.
"What about her? what has she done now?"
That offends you, he says it like you're a continual nuisance, you may not have known how to defend yourself at first, like many of the people, but now you know how to shoot, track, you've even once hunted when Daryl had been out for a few days in search of larger prey, so his comment is uncalled for. You hear Spencer snort in amusement.
"Nothing, but you're clearly an awkward couple." He looks at him and Daryl twitches nervously. "It's clear that your bond is somewhat imposed, isn't it?"
"That ain't matter to ya." He growls clenching his fists.
"Yes, it does matter to me. I'm an Alpha too." Spencer starts to speak, Daryl takes a few more steps towards him.
Spencer is taller than Daryl, but that doesn't seem to matter to the hunter, he moves intimidatingly towards him, his essence as an Alpha flares for a moment, dominating over Spencer's who growls and lets out his own essence so he doesn't choke on the archer's.
"She's forced to be with you, I don't know why, but neither of you want what you have. I want to be her Alpha." Despite Daryl's intensity, Monroe keeps talking watching him tense up even more. "Break the bond with her, set her free and..."
"Shut the fuck up." Daryl's voice sounds extremely low, gravely charged with pent up anger, the archer trembles as he holds back. "I swear, if ya finish that fuckin'..."
He falls silent because something hits his nose. A smell he would recognize anywhere, a smell that has been with him for years, a smell he has always protected and now...now this guy he knows nothing about reeks of it, why? His forehead collides against Spencer's and makes him take a step back with a roar.
"What did ya do to her? why do ya smell like her?" He demands to know and Spencer smirks in amusement, as he expected, Daryl wasn't going to let you off that easy.
"Why do you think that is? She's let me get close. She doesn't believe in your bond, she doesn't feel attached to you. I'm sure she'd do anything for..."
He can't finish the sentence, Daryl punches him in the mouth so hard it knocks him backwards. A startled gasp escapes you, Daryl blocks the other Alpha against the ground, throwing punches at him one after another. You run out of your hiding place to go to him, you grab his arm to stop him from punching Spencer.
"Daryl! Daryl, stop it!" You yell at him.
"Get out of the way, I'm gonna kill him!"
"No! Stop it, please, it was all lies!" you yell again and get Daryl to move. "Nothing happened! Spencer didn't touch me! What the fuck is your fucking problem?!?" You yell at him punching him in the chest.
"My fucking problem? Ya say he ain't touch ya, but I can feel him on ya! I can smell him on ya!" he yells also walking towards you.
"Th-That's not... nothing happened..." You understand that it's your word against his, but you can't understand why he's been like this, you really expected him to agree and let Spencer take care of you, even if it was all a lie. "Oh my God, Spencer..." You walk over to the other man wanting to help him, but Daryl grabs you and pulls you away again.
"Get away from him!"
"Daryl!"
"Listen to me, Omega!" he towers over you, this is the first time he's used his influence over you to subdue you. You feel your lungs run out of air for a moment, your mind loses control and you lower your head in submission. "Go home, take a shower and get that smell off ya."
"No..." You try to fight his influence, but it's too strong. Daryl walks towards you, his forehead resting on yours.
"I said go home and..."
"And I said no..."
"Fuck woman!" He roars fed up with your refusals.
Daryl holds your arm tightly, his gaze falls one last time on Spencer and he starts walking home again dragging you along with him. You scream and kick trying to get loose, to no avail. Daryl is angry, you can feel it. The expedition he had pending with Rick will have to wait.
*
He opens the door to the house that is now yours and throws you inside, he closes it again violently, you adopt a defensive posture, you don't know what's going to happen, but if Daryl wants to fight, you'll fight, you don't care. He has gone overboard with Spencer for no reason, he didn't need to hit him like that.
"Have you lost your mind?!"
"Go upstairs and take a fucking shower."
"I said no."
"What the fuck is yer problem, woman! If I tell ya to do it, do it!"
"And I told you no! What the fuck is your problem, Dixon? Spencer was pulling your leg, he just wanted to..." You fall silent because you don't know if telling him that the whole thing was a bet would make things worse.
"What, Spencer wanted to, what?" he growls again looking at you through his hair.
"Nothing...he didn't touch me, you didn't have to be so violent with him."
"He wanted ya as his Omega, ya sting like him."
"That's not true, for God's sake Daryl, listen to me."
"No, I gave y'an order; go upstairs and take a shower." He towers over you again and you get dizzy.
"Cut it out, you're a fucking prick! You Marked me without me being able to object to it, you say you did it to protect me from Merle, but you're just like him!" you yell again, sick of it all. Daryl frowns, chews his lip without looking away from you, snaps and shakes his head.
"I'm like Merle? Is that what y'think?"
"Yes..."
"Fine, then I'll be Merle."
You look at him with fear as he approaches you with a determined step, the front door is blocked with his body, your mind traces a quick plan to escape from him through the kitchen, but Daryl is faster and grabs you by the shoulders, lifting you off the floor, climbing on his shoulder as if you were a sack of potatoes. You scream and twitch wanting him to let go, kicking, hoping to hurt him, but he resists. He climbs up the stairs being careful not to throw you as he moves forward and reaches the bathroom. For a moment you want to call for help, to call Carol or the rest of your classmates, but you are no longer a child, you can solve this on your own. When you reach the bathroom, Daryl abruptly releases you and locks the door.
"Get in the shower."
"I said no, Daryl, I'm not going to argue anymore."
"I'm not going to argue either, so get in the fucking shower or I'll do it myself."
You grit your teeth again, ready to protest once more but Daryl is not for jokes or more fighting, his jaw is so tense you think he'll dislocate his jaw. You snort violently and start unbuttoning your shirt.
"No, with the clothes, everything reeks of Spencer." He tells you and takes off his crossbow leaving it by the side of the door.
'No' is back in your mouth, this all seems absurd to you, but his influence is still weighing on you, he's not forcing you, but he's not giving you options to change your mind either, you sigh long and do as he asks. You open the shower door to get inside and close it again. As the water falls on your head you feel Daryl's scent cease to haunt you, you watch as he takes off his backpack and sits down on a small chair in the bathroom. He doesn't look at you, he lets you shower quietly, but he doesn't leave either. You rub your body over your clothes, Spencer's scent slowly dissipates from your clothes, but your skin still has a different scent. Fuck Daryl, you're not going to listen to him anymore.
You take off your shirt and pants, you leave it to the side of the shower and bend down to scrub the clothes with the soap, later you will wash your body, you feel like you are getting more and more pissed off, having a washing machine you are doing there show because your idiot Alpha is not able to leave you alone, his anger is not letting him act rationally dragging you in the process. You are angry and you want to scream. You want to know what's really going through his mind.
Daryl is looking down at his hands, he doesn't want to lift his head and look up by mistake, yet he catches out of the corner of his eye that you move and bend down inside the shower to rub your clothes on the side. He swallows hard as he realizes you are half naked, only your underwear covering your nakedness. Since he Marked you he has never looked at you or touched you again, he has always been careful not to get too close, he knew that if he touched you he might not be able to contain himself.
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Daryl is frustrated, moving his hands nervously on the surface of the table in that restaurant. His gaze fixed on Merle who doesn't even pay attention to him, his older brother's eyes fixed on you, you move back and forth tending to your assigned tables, carrying plates of food and pitchers of beers.
"Look at her, Daryl." Merle tells you without taking his eyes off you. "A young Omega working here."
"Is that why we came here, because of her?" he tries to sound annoyed, but he's not an idiot, he knew you worked there, Merle isn't the only one who's been watching you.
"Because of her? What's wrong with ya, lil'brother? What's with that tone, are ya pussy?"
"No, I'm ain't a pussy, but ya made me push yer fuckin' van over here, for..."
"By an Omega, didn't ya hear me? How many Omegas do y'know in this neighborhood, Daryl?" He wants to answer but Merle steps forward. "Exactly, none, they're either old or claimed. This one I'm gonna have fun with."
"What do ya plan to do?" He scowls at him, he doesn't want his brother to hurt you.
Daryl met you by chance, just like his brother, one day when he left the shop where he works he went with his buddies to eat at your restaurant and you waited on his table. He's sure you didn't even notice his presence, with a huge smile you were nice to them, you took care of their order and brought their food, you didn't treat them any different than other tables you waited on, but Daryl followed your every move feeling something strange tighten his stomach.
"She's pretty, isn't she?" A companion said to him. "She's an Omega, you know, and you don't have a partner yet, maybe you could..." He tried to encourage Daryl, but Daryl grunted and shook his head, fixing his gaze back on his plate.
No, he couldn't do that, he didn't know you at all, he wouldn't know how to talk to you or what to talk about, he couldn't come up to you and just ask you to be his. That just wasn't right. However his brother now is just what he wants to do with you, but he doesn't intend to claim you, he just wants to have fun with you and then throw you away like a cigarette butt. No, if he can help it he won't let that happen.
Ever since Merle told him about his plans with you, Daryl has become a shadow inside the restaurant, he knows he is being paranoid and that he shouldn't be doing this, you don't know each other at all and he watches every step you take as if he were a predator, even though in reality what he was doing was preventing the real predator from getting close to you.
That day Daryl arrived late, work had dragged on in the workshop and he had not been able to leave earlier, when he arrived at the restaurant he did not see you serving your usual tables. A coworker approached him smiling mischievously.
"She left a while ago, her cycle has started and she's taken a few days off to pass the heat." She wiggles her eyebrows teasingly, but Daryl doesn't laugh, he knows it's bad news.
"Thanks." He growls and quickly runs off in search of you, he knows Merle won't be far behind and will be looking for you.
*
He knows that his decision to mark you was a mistake, it was selfish. He never thought about whether you were okay with it all, he only thought about defending you from his brother, marking you would prevent him from being able to hurt you, but it wasn't fair to you, forcing you to be with him, Daryl set a distance between you, he would come to see you to make sure you were okay, he was even serious when he told you he would let you go if you found your Alpha. But the world went to shit and he just can't let you go.
Because he likes you and those feelings have been intensifying the more time you spend together. When death started walking the Earth, Daryl didn't think twice about going to find you at the restaurant. There were several infected people trying to get into the kitchen where you were defending yourself by pouring boiling oil over them. Daryl killed several of them with his crossbow and helped you out the back door.
The living together between you really started from the time you arrived at camp with Shane and the others, Daryl thought maybe he could make your bond stronger if you got to know each other better, but you were both stubborn, the stress of the situation pushed you over the edge and most of the time you ended up arguing. He only marked you, he never fully claimed you, which means his influence over you is not complete, that's why you are able to talk back to his orders and not be dominated by his essence, Daryl tries not to use it on you because he knows he has no right, but that day has been the straw that broke the camel's back. Knowing that Spencer wants you for himself, that he wants him to remove his bond to claim you himself, that makes him sick. Because he wants to finally claim you too, he wants you to be completely his, but he can't force you, he needs to know that you want it too.
Yet he can't stop looking at you, your cycle is near, he can feel your heat altering your Omega essence, altering his own. He bites his lip several times before he rises from the small chair and removes his boots, his pants and his fingers hesitate for a second as he grips his vest. You've seen his scars, he knows, at the Greene farm you were by his side when he had the accident with the horse and Andrea shot him. He smiles at the memory of that, the split lip and the blonde's black eye when he went back to his tent. He sighs and ditches the vest walking to the shower, opening the door slowly.
You haven't even noticed his presence, concentrating you rub the skin on your arms to get rid of a smell that you don't even notice, but you're sure Daryl does. You startle when you feel his hands on your shoulders and quickly turn around.
"D-Daryl, what are you...?" you gasp when his mouth connects with yours.
It's a slow, soft, tentative kiss, neither of you quite sure what to do. Your hands tighten on his waist as his tongue brushes your lips asking for permission, in between you open your mouth and the kiss intensifies, Daryl nuzzles your neck as he leans you against the shower wall, water pouring over your heads, but your mouths don't part, your tongues tangle, your lips collide wishing you could melt. Daryl breaks the kiss for air, his forehead rests on yours, both of you trying to catch your breath.
"Omega..."
"Alpha..." You open your eyes slowly to find him staring at you. Your body trembles and Daryl kisses you again.
He stops the shower water and holds your legs lifting you off the floor. You let out a startled cry hugging yourself to his body with both legs and arms, but you know he won't let you fall. Daryl's hands grab you and he walks with you out of the bathroom and into one of the many rooms in the house.
He carefully leaves you on the bed to retrace his steps and close the door. He doesn't want anyone to interrupt you. Whatever happens in there, he wants the privacy of the room to free you, to help you talk freely and come clean with each other, as you should have done long ago.
Daryl walks slowly towards you, his eyes riveted on your body, his breathing heavy and strained, his jaw clenched. He climbs onto the mattress and crawls towards you, trapping your body under his.
"Daryl..." You whisper wanting to know what's wrong, but he kisses you again.
Slowly, like before, but you can sense a certain need in his actions, an urgency that he tries to conceal, but can't quite control. You gasp and he pulls away from your mouth moving down his neck, goosebumps rising on your skin as you feel his lips on your ear.
"I'm gonna get Spencer's scent off ya myself." He growls and moves a little lower making you shiver.
"Daryl, what's wrong with you?" you want to know, but at the same time you feel like you don't want him to stop.
If he's doing all this for Spencer, he's driving you crazy, why now this instinct to protect you? A sigh escapes between your lips as he bites your shoulder, your body shudders and you close your eyes. He wants to erase Spencer's essence and implant his own on you, you're going to let him do it, because Daryl has never touched you or looked at you like he is doing now. You hear the click of your bra, Daryl lowers the straps and pulls the garment aside letting it fall to the floor. Once again his gaze sweeps over you and you hear him growl, you purr in turn, his fingers caress your arms slowly traveling to your tits, which he caresses their shape, massaging them between his fingers, playing with your nipples until they are completely hard.
You sigh and shiver feeling your body react to his caresses, your cycle is close and Daryl is helping it along. You feel heat run through your body, you arch and spread your legs wider as Daryl takes one of your tits into his mouth. He licks and sucks on your nipple, playing with it on his tongue as his other hand moves down to your lower belly and caresses your pussy over your panties.
He wants to claim you properly, he wants your union to be complete, after so long, Daryl has made a decision. No one else will touch you, no one. Only he can do it.
His fingers brush the waistband of your panties before he slips inside, he gasps and grunts as he caresses you, your folds moisten, your clit swells as his fingers rub it, from your mouth escapes a long moan that captures Daryl's attention, his fingers move a little faster, his eyes lose no detail of every gesture and grimace that forms on your face, your body jerks as he touches exactly at the point that makes you lose your mind and you let yourself go.
The little clothing left on your bodies disappears and Daryl lies back on top of you, your legs tremble on either side of his waist as he moves rubbing his hard cock against your core that is still sensitive, but at the same time you need more. The Alpha is in no hurry to enter you, he continues to enjoy spreading caresses and kisses over every inch of your skin. Daryl wants you to ask him, desperation and need forcing you to ask him.
He doesn't have to wait long.
"D-Daryl..." You gasp as you feel him bite the line of your neck. "Alpha..."
"Do ya need it? do ya want me to calm yer desire?"
"Please, Alpha, just you..." You purr when he growls against your skin.
"Yer a good Omega." He kisses you and his hips move again.
Your nails dig into his shoulders as you feel his cock begin to make its way inside you, stretching your walls, making you feel full, complete. You moan and arch under his body, your legs tightening around his waist preventing him from being able to escape. Daryl slowly pulls out and buries himself completely again in a single thrust.
The rhythm is fast, intense, deep. He grips the headboard of the bed to thrust harder inside you, you moan loudly moving with him, feeling yourself at your limit again. Daryl hides his face in the hollow of your neck as you tighten around his cock feeling his knot begin to swell.
"I'm...I'm gonna cum, Omega...I'm gonna knot myself on ya." He whispers moving slower, almost torturing you. "I need to know ya wanna it too."
"Yes, Daryl, please, I need it." You moan moving against him, but he blocks you with his body.
Daryl moans and bites your neck again, like that time, but this time you feel his knot swell completely inside you as he cums, launching yourself into a new high that makes you cry out his name.
When the knot loosens, Daryl lies down next to you, you don't quite know what to do; if you should leave, if you should hug him, maybe do nothing, stay there and wait, but you feel Daryl catch you and hug you, leaning you against his chest.
"Daryl..."
"If ya really want Spencer, I'll do my best to break our bond, I'm selfish, but I can't keep tearing yer life apart, I ain't..."
"Daryl stop it, listen to me." You stop him and sit up to look at him. "I don't love Spencer, I never loved him, he just wanted to show me that you cared about me..." You redden a little, but Daryl feels his cheeks burning too. "I always thought you regretted marking me, but I never wanted to walk away from you..." You confess staring at him, see a shy smile tug at his mouth and he shakes his head.
"Me neither... yer my Omega... yer mine and I am yers..."
"You are mine and I am yours..." You recite as well and lean into him giving him a kiss that lingers until it becomes intense again.
Your heat has been awakened by your bond, by Alpha's influence and you are going to enjoy it.
Maybe you are going to thank Spencer, later.
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The End...
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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Irresistible Scent - Kinktober (1)
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Summary: Your scent is irresistable to him.
Rating: Explicit
Kinktober Special: Marking Kink
Square 14 filled for @spnkinkbingo​: Breeding Kink
Square 5 filled for @spnabobingo​: Breeding
Square 3 filled for @afgomegaversebingo​: Mate-Inducted Rut
Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader
Warnings: language, a/b/o, smut, unprotected sex, fingering, dirty talk, breeding kink, marking kink, marking with cum/and scent, mating bites, knotting, scenting, true mates, there is some fluff too, a little angst, implied smut, implied oral, possessive Dean
Words: 1,5+ k
A/N: Here we go. Kinktober is here. 
Kinktober 2022
2022 SPN KINK BINGO masterlist
2022 SPN A/B/O BINGO masterlist
AFG Omegaverse Bingo masterlist
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That scent.
That irresistible scent makes him crawl up the walls. He can’t fight it. Can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t resist.
You are luring the alpha in. Even though, he promised himself to never give in to his alpha. You are his brother’s best friend. The little sister they never had. His friend. His confident.
But you are so much more…
You are his true mate. The one making him want to have more than the life he has. You make him dream of something more. Something he cannot have, but desires, nonetheless. 
“Omega,” a soft and throaty purr leaves his lips. A stark contrast to the things his lust-clouded mind imagines right now. He balls his hand into fists. His teeth grit and his whole body feels like it’s on fire. “Fuck.”
Dean can’t help it. He slowly trots toward the door to leave his room. If he’s fast enough, he can sit this unexpected rut out before you even realized he’s gone. 
“I need to get the fuck out of here,” he groans as your scent just got stronger. “No-fuck…ngh…”
“Dean?” fuck. The worst case just happened. Not only did Dean not make it out of the bunker, but you also walked right in on him as he tried to escape your scent and his instinct. “Shit, what’s wrong…”
You softly call out Dean’s name, but he looks like he’s in trance. He only stares at you, as his teeth grit and his nostrils flare.
“OMEGA,” he growls rather than speaking. You take a step back, already smelling the rut on Dean. “My omega. Come here.”
“Dean, how come you are in rut?” you squeak as the alpha pounces on you. “Dean. What’s wrong? You just had your rut.”
“Your scent drives me crazy,” you pant heavily as Dean buries his face in your neck to inhale your scent deeply. “I want you to smell like me. You must smell like me.”
“O-kay,” it doesn’t take much to get you in his arms. You simply give in to your omega and your feelings. Dean was the one not wanting to give in. You lost the battle a long time ago. 
The moment you met the cocky alpha for the first time.
He purrs against you, hands pawing at the flannel you stole from Dean. “You’re mine. Only mine.”
“I’m yours,” you’re a panting mess. Dean’s scent. The way he purrs your name, and the fact that you can feel his erection press against your thigh turns you into a puddle. “Only yours.”
Dean is nuzzling you, all the while rubbing his aching cock against your thigh.
“Can we go to your room and not do this here?” you nervously laugh. 
Sam is somewhere at the bunker, and you don’t want him to walk in on you and his brother making out like horny teens.
“My room. Safe. My omega,” you don’t fight Dean when he easily picks you up in bridal style to carry you inside his room. “Mine…”
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Scent. Mine. Breed. Mark. Dean’s mind is filled with you.
“Dean, fuck,” you end up pressed face first against the door the moment he slammed it shut.
He’s on you in a blink and rips your panties off of your body. Dean presses his body to yours and slides his hands over your chest, groping your plush flesh.
“Mine,” his hands wander down to your hips, gripping you tightly to press your ass into his crotch. You can feel his throbbing length press into your butt, and you hope, he won’t lose control. 
He’s slowly going down on his knees, hands moving over your body on his way.
“DEAN?” you squeak as he buries his face between your legs to capture some of your slick. “Oh fuck! What has gotten into you? Why are you in rut?”
“YOU,” he growls against your flesh. Well, you won’t get an answer tonight. Dean is busy roaming your ass, hips, and legs with his rough hands. He’s caressing every curve, every spot until one hand becomes brave and cups your pussy. “Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me.”
“I didn’t do-“ you whimper at the feeling of his fingers toying with your swollen clit. “Shit, Dean…we can’t. You said we can never be together.”
“You triggered my fucking rut,” he purrs while slipping two fingers inside of your cunt. Pumping his thick fingers in and out of your dripping pussy, Dean groans deeply. “You’re going to smell like me. I’m going to cover you with my scent and mark this body.”
“What? I-“ his fingers slip out of you much too soon for your liking. But you won’t be empty for long. Dean gets back up and drops his sweatpants to the ground. While he cups your ass, humming as you push your butt into his big hands, you hastily take off your flanell.
“This is mine,” one hand cups one of your breasts, roughly groping your flesh as you feel his cock poke your entrance. “Fuck.” He grips your hips, forcing you to stick your ass out a little. “I gotta breed this cunt, make you round. Everyone will know this is mine.”
“Fuck!” you exclaim loudly as Dean simply drives right into you. There are no gentleness or loving words. The alpha is too far gone to care for sex etiquette. “Dean! You didn’t use protection.”
It’s no use. Dean presses the full length of his body against yours, holding you pinned to the door as he fucks up into you with long strokes. “Gonna make this cunt my home,” he breathlessly moans in your ear. “Not gonna last long.”
Dean is on the edge for too long to hold back. He wraps his arms around your body and twirls around, with you in his arms. You end up on the bed, squeaking as the alpha is still on top of you, moving like a madman. “Dean!”
“Just…fuck,” he pushes off you to help you get on your hands and knees. You huff, as he barely gives you the time to take a breath before he grips your hips and fills you again.
The alpha roughly slams his hips into your ass, creating a squelching sound every time he enters your slicked pussy. 
You grip the bedsheets, hoping he won’t fulfill his promise and get you full of pups as he gets even faster.
Your body seizes up and you choke out a moan as the unavoidable happens. You gush all over his cock, making Dean growl in delight.
“That’s it, omega,” you whimper as your presentation leaves his lips and his hands gently move all over your back, sides and thighs. “You’re taking me so well. Fuck…I’m gonna…”
Before you can come down from your high you get pressed into the mattress again.
It’s a mess. You’re a mess as Dean mounts you from behind, moving his hips at a pace making you gasp and squeak. 
He doesn’t stop. Not when you tilt your head in submission. Not when his teeth sink in your mating gland to claim you. Not even when his knot pops open to lock you together.
“Dean, I can’t,” you whimper underneath Dean. It’s too much. His sudden change of mind. The intimacy. The bond forming. “Dean…”
“I’ve got you, sweetheart…I’ve got you…”
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“Fuck, no,” you whimper and whine as Dean just covered you in his cum. 
After the first time he knotted you, you tried to have a shower. Only for the alpha to be all over you again. He threatened to breed you again and you tried to convince him to pull out.
“What?” he purrs as your ass, back, legs, and pussy are covered in his spunk. “You wanted me to pull out. Hmm…yeah. Now you smell like me all the time. You’ll not get me off your skin anytime soon.”
“I’ll just wash it off,” Dean growls now. His arms wrap around your body to keep you from getting under the spray. “DEAN!”
“No-no! You will show everyone that I marked you. Not only your neck and pussy, all of you,” his alpha hindbrain tells him to make sure every alpha crossing your path will stay away from you. “You’re mine.”
“I’m wearing your mark,” he hums, but still holds you in his arms, smearing his cum all over your body and his chest. “Dean, I can’t walk around covered in cum. It’s sticky and…uh…you know. I don’t want them to know what we do in private.”
“Aw, now my omega is shy,” Dean purrs in your neck. “I let you shower if you admit that you want me to mark you some more. Maybe I can leave a mark on your pussy too.”
He reluctantly releases you. Dean watches you turn around, quirking a brow as his eyes drop to your cunt. “Dean! You can’t bite me down there!”
“I can…and will,” you walk backward until your back hits the cool tile wall. “Spread those pretty legs. I’m gonna leave my mark right now…”
He goes on his knees, smirking as you let him hook one leg over his shoulder.
“Fuck, Dean…”
Dean won’t bite you. No. He will leave a different kind of mark. He will take you apart with his mouth until your pussy knows, she belongs only to him…
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thediamondgirl17 · 3 years
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Alpha!Goshiki x Omega!Reader: That Day In The Gym (SFW!)
So I have been on the biggest hunt for Goshiki fics, and this poor boy barely gets anything! I also am a big Omegaverse fan if you haven’t seen who I follow then you probably don’t know, but if you like omgeaverse too I recommend checking them out! and decided that he deserves some love! So this is actually like, my first time writing an Omegaverse fic so, I hope it turns out good! Leave a comment for some feedback! I love hearing from readers! If you end up liking this and want a second part, feel free to tell me! I would love to write a part 2 to this! Here is Part 2! 
Warnings: None, maybe some strong language, that’s about it. 
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    Honestly, it had been a fairly rough day for you. Being a first year at Shiratorizawa was much more difficult than you had thought it would be. Of course a prestigious, rich kid school like this would be difficult to attend, but that was precisely the reason that you had decided to come. Of course there were those people who got into the school just because of their athletic ability, but you were not one of those people. Omega’s typically weren’t that athletic, it just didn’t exactly run in their genes, however it wasn’t completely uncommon for an Omega to end up on a team or doing something active, nor was it uncommon for a team to be fully comprised of Alphas. So how did a little Omega such as yourself get into a prestigious school with mostly Alphas and Betas? Studying. 
    You had spent so much time studying in the school, and your grades definitely reflected it. You weren’t the top student in the class, but you sure as hell were not at the bottom. And with that being said, you weren’t the only Omega there either. The school would release statistics to the public each year to show what the dynamic was like at the school, and currently in your year the school comprised of 25% Omegas, 35% Betas, and 60% Alphas. Not to mention the rate of Omegas attending the school has continuously risen at least 5% every 4 years, which was great for the schools reputation and also for Omegas wanting to make a life for themselves without immediately finding a mate, and if they did...well then good for them! However, Omegas still faced a fair amount of discrimination and intimidation at the school, but what else was there to expect? 
    So why had your day been so rough? Well first of all, your teachers had all decided to give you a test on the same day, which completely mentally exhausted you. And the school had announced that Omegas needed to find an extra curricular activity (which most people did anyways) in order to look good on college resumes. But why exactly did Shiratorizawa care if Omegas got into good colleges? Because it made them look good. So here you were, standing in front of the board with all the different clubs listed on them as you hummed. Your eyes trailed along the colorful pieces of paper to try to find something that you wanted to do. Most of these clubs were athletic ones, and you were definitely not an athletic Omega. 
    “(Y/N)-chan!” Your friend called from down the hallway, they were also an Omega that you had met while attending Shiratorizawa. “Remember how we had to use the other gym today because the main one was being used for repairs?” They questioned. You nodded in response with your eyes slightly furrowed as you tried to ponder why they were reminding you of today. “Well, I was in the girls locker room, and noticed that your bag wasn’t in there! I think you left it in the second gym!” They said not exactly panicked but a bit urgently. 
    “Okay,” You paused and replied. “So what’s the big deal? I can just pop in and grab it.” You said calmly and as a matter of fact. 
    “Did you forget that the second gym is used for the boys volleyball team...which is comprised of like...all Alphas and Betas and one Omega!” They said quickly. “That’s scary!” 
   “I’m sure it’s not awful, Even if they do get upset then I can just explain to them what happened, grab my things and go!”
    “Yeah, but their coach (Y/n)! The one with the grey hair! He’s super scary! And he doesn’t exactly like Omegas in the gym while they’re practicing.” They sighed trying to get you to understand, However you just shook your head and offered them a small smile. 
    “I’m sure I’ll be fine.” 
    So now here you were, standing outside the doors to the boys volleyball team’s gym. But why hadn’t you opened the door? That’s a great question. You just thought you could pop in and out without them noticing to much and be on your way home at this point, but things don’t always go according to plan. You had greatly underestimated how strong some of the scents from the Alphas were, and even the one Omega on the team had a strong scent, to the point where you could smell it through the door. Of course they had also been sweating and moving and most likely competition, so it was normal for them to smell this strong. However you hadn’t even remembered that the Apex Alpha of Shiratorizawa was in that room as well. Ushijima was a very scary person to Alphas and Betas, let alone a small Omega like yourself. But at some point you would have to get your bag out of the gym and you had decided that sooner was better than later. 
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   When the boys volleyball team for Shiratroizawa entered the gym, they definitely did not expect to see someone’s gym bag laying off to the side of their gym. Let alone one that reeked of an Omega. Most of the team brushed it off not really caring, but coach Washijo was furious. The older Beta yelling about how the main gym was fine and that nobody should have been allowed to step food on their court except for them, yadda, yadda, yadda. But not one of them expected the same Omega that had the balls to leave their items in their gym, to actually walk in during their practice and get it. Which, unfortunately was exactly what you were doing now. 
    The moment the door creaked open the tiniest bit, all eyes were on you, and your whole body stiffened up. Your scent quickly changed from normal to nervous as you stood in the doorway of the gym. You slipped out of your outside shoes, put on your gym shoes, and stepped on the court, not making eye contact with anyone at all. 
    ‘Don’t look at them. Don’t make eye contact.’  Your inner Omega cried out. And you happily obliged, You quickly hurried over to your bag and grabbed it. But the moment you turned around, you came face to face with none other than the Apex Alpha of Shiratorizawa himself, and once you made eye contact with him, you chirped nervously. Every Alpha in the room had turned to look at you once you made the small noise, and it had even caught the attention of the purpled haired first year whose sworn competitor was intimidating a poor little Omega.  
    The moment Goshiki had walked into the gym, his eyes had landed on you. He caught your scent in the hallways every now and again, but whenever he would he would turn to try and find out who it was, only for it to be swept away in the scent of other Alphas. Of course he had found out who you were after months of being in the school, but was never able to find the time to talk to you and get to know you. The purple haired Alpha loved your scent, and wanted to know more about you so he could decide if you were a good contender for a mate, or even just a date. However, when he heard the chirp you had emitted upon seeing the Apex Alpha, something in him quickly snapped. 
    ‘Stop him.’ His inner Alpha said. Not even a second passed before he had found himself standing between you and the captain of the team. 
    “What are you doing?” Goshiki questioned his captain. 
    “I was going to ask her why she disrupted our practice.” Ushijima stated simply. That was his personality after all. Short and sweet, or short and bitter. 
    “You know damn well why she came in. She came to get her bag, She didn’t disrupt anything, you just go distracted by an Omega’s scent.” Goshiki shot at him. And now the team was invested with what was going on with the current nd future Ace of Shiratorizawa. 
    “I was going to scold her, and tell her to not forget her items anymore.” Ushijima said, but his voice had a tad bit of annoyance in it. 
    “You are scaring her! Didn’t you hear her chirp? And that didn’t give you a single idea that you were making her uncomfortable?” He shot back. His confidence didn’t waver as he stood in front of you. Something his teammates had never seen. 
    “...I-I’m sorry...,” You said meekly behind Goshiki. “...I-It was m-my fault...I-I won’t do it again...,” Your voice was quiet and soft and obediently polite to the tense Alphas in front of you. You turned to leave but felt a soft hand on your wrist. You turned and looked up at the purple haired first year. 
    “You have nothing to be sorry about,” He stated softly. “Trust me you did nothing wrong.” His voice was soft and smooth and sounded like honey. He smelled nice too, it was like this warm lavender scent with a sweet undertone to it. It calmed you down, physically making your shoulders relax. 
    ���Th-thank you...,” You said bowing your head a bit before pulling your arm out of his hand and heading out of the gym. There was silence in the gym before anyone spoke. 
    “Awe! Goshiki! Did you find yourself a little girlfriend?~” The red haired Omega cooed from behind him. Suddenly the purple haired boys cheek’s turned a pink color. 
    “N-No she just-,” He paused. “I-I just-” He paused again. “Sh-she’s just-,” 
    “Oh yeah...You’ve got it baaaaaaaad~,” Tendou cooed. 
    “Wh-whatever...,” He said softly. 
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    A full day had passed since that day in the gym. You were headed off to your final class of the day when you bumped into someone. You were carrying books and papers, and were daydreaming as you walked, therefore finding yourself bump into someone. You yelped and felt yourself fall backwards, but a hand reached out and grabbed your arm before you could fall, holding you in a strong grip to keep you from falling. You looked up at him, and if it wasn’t his face that let you knew who he was, it was the smell of warm lavender with a sweet undertone that did. 
    “I-I’m sorry...,” You said softly as he stood you up. 
    “I-it’s no problem...,” He admitted and looked around at the mess on the floor of your papers. Almost instantly you both fell to the floor to pick up the pages. His hand brushed against your own as you grabbed a paper, and both of your cheeks heated up at the contact. 
    “Thank you...,” Your voice was quiet. “F-for yesterday too!” You quickly added in hopes to try to make the situation less tense, because for whatever reason your inner Omega felt nervous about him. If it was a good or bad thing, you didn’t know. 
    “O-Oh that? That was nothing...,” He said in an equally soft voice as he stood up straight. “U-Ushijima-senpai can be a bit...,” He trailed off. 
    “Oblivious?” You asked with a small head tilt. 
    “Y-yeah! That’s the word I was looking for!” He said quickly. There was silence between the both of you for a few moments. “O-Oh! I almost forgot!” Goshiki said and reached into his bag, he pulled out a slip of paper and handed it to you. On it was some writing, ‘Wanted, an Omega manager for the boys volleyball team,’ With some informative text under it. “I-I think y-you sh-should try this....Y-you don’t have a c-club right?” He asked. 
    “No...I was looking for one though...,” You admitted with a dust of pink on your cheeks. “D-Doesn’t your coach not like Omegas though?” You asked looking up at the purple haired boy. 
    “No...He doesn’t at all...That’s why Tendou is the only Omega on the team...,” He gently rubbed the back of his neck. “But the schools administration got a little upset at him for that and told him he needed to be more inclusive...,” 
    “That makes sense...,” You giggled a bit. Your smile and light giggle practically made the boy in front of you melt. Your scent wasn’t really nervous around him anymore, it was warmer and sweeter than usual. “...I’ll look into it...,” You said softly and tucked the paper into your bag. You bit your lower lip and looked off to the side. Only until a moment later did the bell ring, you tensed up a bit. “I-I should get going t-to class...,” You said softly. 
    “O-of course! I-I should as well!” He said stiffly and started on his way to class. You smiled to yourself and walked down the hallway. Once he was out of sight and you were settled in you classroom, you took out the flyer. 
    You held it in your hands and looked down at it. However, something was a bit off. You leaned down and lifted the paper to your nose to meet about half way and took a small sniff. ‘He scented it...’ You thought to yourself as warmth crawled up onto your cheeks. 
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    “Wow...You really are bad at this...,” Shirabu said as he walked down the hallway next to the purple haired boy. “You’re supposed to scent gifts like jewelry, food, something home made. Not invitations to be our club manager.” He spoke in his monotone voice. 
    “W-well whatever...She seemed interested!” Goshiki shot back. “A-and besides-!” He paused for dramatic effect. “Once she sees how I’m clearly going to surpass Ushijima as the next Ace, she will be begging to be my mate!” He said proudly with a slight blush on his cheeks. 
    “Oh yeah ‘future Ace?’ You still need a lot of practice before that day comes...,” 
    “Why are you like that?” He whined and his hair deflated a bit. 
    “Just being honest...,” 
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bts-trash-blog · 1 year
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Best Of Us
Chapter 23: No Apologizes 
Summary: Being an Omega is hard, it could be so lonely. The hardships that you would sometimes feel seemed to much, always expected of things you could never fully reach. Always seen as a piece of meat to some, seen as weak and stupid. So you worked your ass off to finally work your dream job. And the world all changed when you met one of the bosses. And couldn't help but end up falling.
Paring: Rap Line X Fem!Chubby OmegaReader
Warning: A/O/B!VERS, mentions of sexual harassment, heats, ruts, knotting, breeding, angst, possessive behavior, more warnings will be added as needed.
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You woke up the next morning, eyes crusted over and drool dried on your chin. Sniffling you stretch a yawn dropping from your chest as you roll onto your back. The sound of your back popping had you whining as the sound of your phone dinging again and again then your phone started to ring. Reaching for it  you see Namjoon was face-timing you making your eyes widen as you face the front camera to the ceiling and answer.
“Morning honey! I heard you and Yoon had a good date last night.” Namjoon calls through the phone then he starts to giggle. “Where are you?”
“Hiding.”
“Why?” His question made you whine as you slap your hand on your face.
“I look horrible.” You whine making him giggle as you hear him shuffling.
“I highly doubt that baby, come on let me see you I miss your face.”
“I have no makeup and I’m all puffy.”
“Y/n I’ve seen you in the morning before.” He paused as you peek over, your face still out of view but his face was fully on show. His eyes are puffy, his hair a mess and covered lightly with a hoodie that looks all too familiar.
“Is that my hoodie?” Your question seemed to surprise him as he jumped and then started stuttering-you could imagine his ears turning a bright red.
“What? Nono of course not.” He muttered, making you chuckle as he whined. “See not fair you can see me but I can’t see you-I want to see you.” He whispers, making you huff as you roll over and sit up. Grabbing your phone you move to your face as you finally move for the screen to face you. “Hi beautiful….love your hair.” He chuckles, making you whine as you move the camera back away from your face, making him whine once again.”Wait wait please.” He huffed making you giggle as he let out an actual whimper making your heart thud as you slowly let your face pop up onto his screen. His frown slowly evaporating as he sees more and more of your face. “Drooly!” he said with a teasing smile as you huffed and glared at him.
“Bye.” You mumbled, hanging up making you giggle to yourself as your facetime started ringing again. Pressing the answer button you quickly see a pouting Namjoon.
“I'm sorry.”  He muttered, making you giggle as you whip at your chin. “But you are drooly-my drooly.” He mumble quickly making you roll your eyes as you shake your head at him.
“I swear if you call me that.” You huff making him smile brightly at you, your next words cut off with a knock at your bedroom door- sighing you huff as it cracks open your moms head peeking through as she smiles.
“Hey baby-just wanted to check in and make sure you took your morning dose?” You blink slowly while shaking your head as you hear Namjoon humm.
“I'm not in pain so I think I can hold it off till the afternoon.”
“Y/n.” Your mom scolds as you pout, hearing Namjoon clearing his throat making you look over at your phone.
“Pup you gotta take it so you’ll stay out of pain-so take it so we can maybe go out this afternoon on a lunch date? Just me and you?”
“But I can wai-”
“Then I won’t take you out-not gonna make you and your body be in a uncomfortable state just to go out wi-”
“But I wouldn’t be uncomfortable with Joonie.”
“How do you know?” His question had your mother humming, shoulders straightening as she gave you a ‘I told you so’ look as you held your hand out making her smile as she moved to your side table-grabbing your pill bottles and handing you your dosage as you sigh as the glass of water that she had brought up was shoved into your face. Taking your meds you look down at your phone screen and huff.
“Happy?”
“Hmm good girl.” At his words it instantly felt like your blood was on fire, the way it heated your body from the tips of your ears to your fingers and toes. It had you rolling your eyes as you let out a soft chirp as your mother giggled making you look at her.
“Mom-leave.”
“Oh but that blush of yours is just so cute.”
“Mommmm.” You whine as she pats the top of your head, shuffling the strains of your hair as you sigh. Namjoon chuckles once more as you look at him and pout.
“She’s telling the truth- you look all cute red.”
“I’ll hang up again.” Your words had him whining as you heard your mother chuckling as she walked out of your room as you sat up and yawn. “So lunch date?” You asked as you saw him nod a large smile on his face as you tilt your head at him.
“Yeah I know this cute little ramen spot- I went there all the time when I was in school.” He paused as he smiled brightly above the camera. “Hey babe.”
“Hi Joonie, who are you on the phone with?”
“Y/n.”
“Oh my pup!” Hoseok's voice calls out as his head pokes out of the top of the screen. His eyes bright, his scrunched nose making you smile brightly as you wave at him.
“Morning Alpha.” Your words had him letting out a shaken breath as you see a deep blush spreading across the apples of his cheeks.
“Making Hobi all red.” Namjoon chuckles, making the Alpha shush at him as he moves to sit next to the Omega.”The two of you look so cute all red.”
“Omega.” Hoseok mutters a small growl after the last letter it had you moving your thighs together as you take a shaken deep breath in. “Teasing me isn't very nice.” He paused as you see his hand spread across Namjoon's neck as you clear your throat as you see a smirk lifting at the end of his mouth. “Yet I think our little pup likes the teasing- especially with what Yoon said last night…” His words had your cheeks flaring up- your eyes widening as you drop your phone down, sitting up and covering your face as you whine at his words. “Alpha was very vocal about how whiny you were.” Namjoon whispered, making you peek back at your phone screen, seeing Namjoons face, and it looked like pure ecstasy. Hoseok's face was pressed into his neck, one arm around his neck holding his jaw and the other was spread across his chest. You could see his tongue poke out with each shaken breath Namjoon let out and it had you whining again. Grabbing your phone you prop it up against a pillow that rests on your head board as you catch Hoseok's eyes. You couldn't tell where the dark eyes were looking- your messy hair or the way you had changed into a crop top tank top- your stomach almost on full display. But it could also be your shorts- black and tight. His eyes jumped everywhere and so did Namjoons.
“You’re okay if I touch him, pup? Huh? Can I touch our Joonie with you on video call?” His question had you whimpering as you moved to pull at your shorts, trying to tug them down, twist them around. Yet the small bruises on the side caught your eyes, making Hoseok's chuckle. “Yoongi hyung wasn't very gentle last night was he- he was about drooling, explaining how you looked in the skirt-and his cock was twitching when he talked about the way your thighs squeezed his hips.”
“And the way they felt in his hands-god pup he is obsessed with your thighs.” Namjoon cut off the Alpha, making Hoseok's growl slightly against his skin-though the mention of Yoongi and you being brought up once again made your heart skip a beat- wondering just how much the Alpha had told the other two. “Please can Alpha touch me,please please.” Namjoon begged, making your eyes snap up at the two, Namjoon's phone was now propped against what you assumed was the lamp on the nightstand. Hoseok now behind Namjoon, one hand still wrapped around his jaw yet the other was now moving up and down the Omegas torso. “Please please please.” Namjoon begged, making you nod, lip being pulled by your teeth as Hoseok tutted, his head lifting from Namjoons neck making him whine as he panted up at the Alpha.
“Say yes or no. I don't do the nodding little girl.”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Alpha.” You automatically said, making him chuckle and shake his head as the fire burned from your core upwards. The feeling had you blinking rapidly as he shakes his head once again. “Please?”
“Please what pup?”
“Please touch him?” You mumbled, a question towards the end head tilting- making Namjoon let out a moan as Hoseok smiled at you.
“Yeah? You want to watch me touch our Omega?”
“Yes.” You whispered as you watched the way his hand moved down the black fabric of your hoodie as you saw Namjoons fingers peeking from the edge of the sleeves as his hand moved to grip Hoseok's arm that was wrapped around his shoulders.
“Alpha please.” Namjoon whines as you see the way Hoseok's hand drops lower and lower to the gray sport shorts that Namjoon was wearing. You could see the outline of his cock- the way it twitched when he looked at you and you swear you could see the glissing of slick going down his inner thigh as he whined. Hoseok's hand pressing against this bulge as his head throws itself back against the Alphas shoulder.
“God you should smell how sweet he is.” Hoseok's words had you whining as you moved to rest on your knees as you saw the way Namjoons hips buckled upwards as Hoseok moved down and pressed a kiss to Namjoon's lips. As the two made out you felt your slick dripping thickly- it had you growing frustrated- too nervous to actually touch yourself in this moment but also too embarrassed to even ask. “Fuck.” Hoseok whispered, it had you looking to see his eyes on you- watch as your thighs move against one another as you huff hands moving to cover your face as he chuckled. “Eyes on us baby- or did Yoongi not teach you anything last night.”
“Di-did he tell you everything?” You whisper, nerves pulling at your heart and your brain starting to feel fuzzy. Blinking away warmth behind your eyes as Namjoon whined as Hoseoks stopped his actions- his hand freezing from slipping into Namjoons shorts as he sighed softly.
“No- not everything he said he wanted to keep some stuff between just the two of you-baby..hey hey look at me-’mega move real fast.” Hoseok muttered- the tears you were fighting finally falling as you huff hands moving back to cover your face as you whined slightly.
“Sorry sorry-just-just.” You stumble over your words as you hear Namjoon whine softly as you look back to the phone as you rub at your eyes. Namjoons face was dazed- yet focused on you. His eyes wide and blown out as he took a deep breath in trying to stabilize his breathing as he moved closer to the phone following Hoseok's movements.
“Omega?”
“Sorry sorry.” You mumbled quickly to hang up, you mind wandering to the night before. How intimate it had been between you and Yoongi. How personal you had gotten with the Alpha- and though you understood you were being courted by the trio-that you four would be a pack. Yet you thought that something would be kept between the two of you-- like Namjoon had said- you thought that last night would’ve fallen into that. You thought the bruises and teasing was going to be well kept secrets only spoken though hush whispers and lingering looks shared to the others only when you had spoken to each other about it. The constant buzzing interrupted your thoughts as your reached forward to see Namjoon had sent message after message
Joonie: pick up
Joonie: Please Y/n
Jooie:he didn't say anything but what we said. I swear.
Joonie: Baby i swear to you
Joonie: Please just pick up- Y/n
Joonie: I dont mean to sound like an ass but pick the fuck up
Joonie: Hoseok and I are on our way.
You felt tears building in your eyes as you took in a deep breath fighting off the fuzzy feeling that was slowly over taking your brain-your vision becoming slightly blurry- you couldn’t tell if it was from your mind dropping or from the tears. Why did you hang up? Why did you have to ruin the moment for Namjoon first off- secondly why did Yoongi have to tell them and why did it make you feel-used? The sound of your phone dinging again had you looking down and opening the message.
Hobi: We’re on the way to you pup-we talk things through not just hang up or not talk about how we feel in this pack. Be there soon.
You felt your chest tighten, your whimpering and whining growing with each breath you took- you dropped your head-phone falling out of your hands as you dive into your pillows. Trying to cover your sounds not knowing if your mom was still home or not. Yet your fear was confirmed as the knock on your door and her scent spilt into the room.
“Oh baby.” Your mothers voice calls out-her scent growing stronger and stronger till you move your head to look over and see her-her makeup slightly done-hair pulled back and her eyes tilted in worry. “What's wrong?”
“Made Alpha mad.” You whimpered, making her sigh as her hand reached forward as you felt her hand rubbing into your hair.
“What happened?”
“Alpha mad.” You repeated making her nod slowly as you phone went off again-the ringing made you let out an actual sob making your mom reach forward answering the ringing phone with a soft sigh.
“Hello? Yes she’s here-yeah I have to go to work…yeah I think she did….yeah I can try to wait for you guys..what happened?” You whimpered as your mother paused, once again-hand moving through your hair making you huff as you moved your head against her hand tears slowing down as you tried to ground yourself. “I think I understand. She seems very upset….yeah ten minutes? Yeah yeah okay yeah see you then bye.” Your moms lips pressed against your temple phone being placed on your nightstand as you take a deep shaky breath in. “Baby no ones mad.”
“But but..”
“No one is mad. I swear.” She whispers, making you nod softly as you feel the fuzziness lift from your mind as you take a deep breath in trying to focus on your breathing.  “They’ll be here to talk about what happened-I’m not sure what exactly happened but from what I understand miscommunication is the main issue here my baby.”  you sigh, nodding slowly as you take another deep breath in-still trying to stabilize yourself. “I’m gonna finish getting ready. I have to go in today- they’ll be here soon okay?” Nodding once again she leans forward pressing a kiss to your temple as she stands and moves out of your room-leaving your door open slightly. As you steady your breathing- one of your blankets between your legs wrapping into your hands and being kneaded between your fingers.
Suddenly a rapid knock-and the sound of the door opening had your heart rate picking up, your breathing also grew rapidly as you blinked again and again trying to stop the flow of tears. Yet they seemed to just fall when the scent of Namjoon entered your room. It had you looking up to see said Omega. Still in the same clothes he was in before- the gray shorts shuffled up slightly on one of his legs- your black hoodie wrinkled and the hood thrown over his head and glasses sliding down his nose as he looked at you. A deep whine leaving his chest as he suddenly came towards your bed-dropping onto his knees as he leaned his head onto your mattress as he let out whimpers and whines. His eyes staring at you- the way you sniffled and shuffled around- it had him huffing and puffing.
“Can I come into your nest?” His question had you nodding slowly as you nuzzled into the blanket you were kneading. His body moving to crawl over you, the way his warm body moved against yours had you feeling as if you were vibrating. He fit perfectly behind you, his arms resting around your waist as his nose nuzzled into the back of your neck. Legs twisting into yours as you felt his other arms move under your neck, it had your letting out a soft whine as you quickly turned around and moved your head into his chest. The feeling of his fingers running through your hair as you take a deep shaky breath in. “You’re okay- first off we’re not mad-not at all.” he paused kissing the top of your head as you wrapped your arms around his waist as you took a deep breath in the smell of his slick still fairly thick with his natural scent. “Alpha is just upset you let your feeling build up into not wanting to to talk to us- we always talk things through okay? Always no matter if we are screaming at each other or about to fuck-we stop everything all togther and we talk everything through do you hear me pup? We'll talk it out.” He pauses as you look up at him and nod- your mind racing as you take another deep breath in. “Now I had Hoseok stay in the car. I know you probably wouldn’t have felt comfortable with him coming in here- but he said if I don't come down with you in ten minutes he was gonna come and get you.” he mumbled a small smirk curled at the end of his lips as he looks down at you. A small gleam in his eyes as you huffed and moved to nuzzle into his neck making him flinch back slightly and let out and awkward mix of a moan and a giggle. “I’m still scestive.” He breathed out making you huff a laugh as you rolled on top of him slightly the feeling of him twitching below you had you look down at his shorts watching the way he shuffled around then back up to his face as he chuckled awkwardly at you. “Sorry.”
“No..don't be, I'm sorry I made a scene and Hoseok stopped.”
“No-no sorrys about that, we can always have that type of stuff happen again-trust me they treat me very well and we are very uh active I will say. “ He words were met with an awkward giggle as you nod against his chest. “So lets pack a bag-make sure you have work clothes for the next couple of days just to be safe- and then we’ll head over to our den.” his words had you tilt your head as he smiled down at you.
“Our den?”
“Well yeah? Hoseok clears a couple draws for you in the closet to start and a whole hanging rack too- and Yoongi is talking about getting you a vanity for you to get ready at.” He paused, making you smile brightly at him-you move forward nudging your nose against his as he huffed your way. You quickly pull away til it your head at him then move forward to kiss him on the lips- your tongue swiping his lips making him moan as you felt his hips jutting against your thigh as you pull away and smile teasingly at him. “Yeah no we’re gonna get you that vanity now.” His words had you giggling as he moved to press another kiss against your lips, his hands moving to wrap around your waist and his fingers grip at your top.  Lips moving together as you pull back and let out a soft breath.
“We can pack now.” You whisper his head nodding as you smile softly at him.
“Are you still out of it?”
“Yeah a little- not too bad though.”
“Good-well after we talk things out…maybe we can finish what we were doing over the phone.” he mumbled, making you blush deeply as you pull back and nod slowly making him move forward. His body slowly made you lay back down as he leaned over you. “I’ll make sure to mark you just how I need to- god  can’t wait to see you covered.” He whispered, making your blush deepen as he chuckled, kissed your nose and rolled off you. “Now where is your bag?”
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simpwriter · 4 years
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So I read the headconons you did for Alpha Toya, and since I love him so much I was wondering if you can do some were him and y/n female do the baby making and please describe it and the y/n telling him she pregnant, and then telling her friends (maybe the U.A students) and how he takes care of her and all and how he deals with her nesting talking her out for clothes what she craves his and her jealousy and when she gives birth and then after birth. Sorry if this is to much thank you
I be happy to write these headconons for Alpha Toya Setsuno, but I’ll split them into parts so this is part 1 of Alpha Toya Setsuno.
Part 1 Alpha Toya Setsuno
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You and your Alpha have been dating for years now, and even got married. So you thought why start a family.
He was so happy when you first told him you wanted to start a family, that he even cried happy tears. He was so excited to see your stomach swollen with his pup inside you.
You both decided when your heat comes that you will start doing the baby making.
The day of your heat came, Toya was still at “work” you were in your nest all excited to have your Alpha knot inside.
“Omega I’m home.”
No response
“Omega…?”
Still no response. He walked down the hallway and started hearing little moans of his name.
He opens the door to see you playing with your sticky wet cunt in your nest moaning his name.
Seeing this image of you made his pants harding in the middle area, and then hearing you call out his name.
“Alpha...alpha~”
“Shhh am here.”
“Alpha...please p-put it inside m-me…”
“Okay am going.”
He takes out his shirt and tie, throwing them on the floor and goes on top of you kissing you heavy down to your big breast leaving little hickeys, going all the way down to your cunt and beginning to eat it out.
“Ahh…. Alpha s-stop teasing me… ahhh~”
“Be patient my omega.”
Seeing that you're about to hit your climax he stopped before you could. He unbelted his pants. You squirmed around needing for your alphas touch.
“Please~” You begged staring into his eyes. Seeing you begged for his touch got him to turn on even more.
“Do you want your alpha?” He asked, you nodded your head, desperately needing his touch. “Then say it.”
“I need you Toya, I need my alpha.” You had little tears going down your face, for how much it herded not feeling his touch. Seeing how much his teasing caused you to have tears in your eyes wanted to make him cry because of it.
He slid his cock across your slick, rubbing you gently teasing your opening. He began to push into, your eyes were blurring from tears you needed more.
He then lifted your legs over his shoulder and thrust deeper into you, kissing your neck and leaving hickeys. He began pressing in and out of you. You felt the base of his cock start to swell, so you began to push yourself on to him as his knot grew deeper and larger into you, stretching you out like how you wanted. You whimpered at the pain, but you couldn’t complain because that’s what you wanted.
He began growling and you begged to purr. You looked up to see tears down Toya's face, you then reached up and grabbed his face and wiped his tears away.
“What’s the matter Alpha?”
“It’s just that I am so happy that you wanted to start a family with me, that it made me so emotional, that I couldn’t hold back my tears.”
He kissed your hand and gave you a soft smile.
You then felt a surge of pleasure as he pushed his completed knot into you. You began to moan, desperate , calling for you. You clenched around him, you felt his knot release out of your body feeling his hot seed.
You both tried to catch your breath. You begin to whimper again when you felt him pull out his empty knot.
He nuzzled his face into your chest, crying little tears. You begin to pat his head and send purrs to calm him down.
“I am just so happy. Can’t wait for you to be pregnant with my pup.”
“I can’t wait either.”
“Love you Omega.”
“Love you two Alpha.”
~End Of Part 1~
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