#a/b/o aliens

[wandaluvstacos]

BRIGHT DAY BLUE DAY CHAPTER 25 IS NOW UP

In the city of Yukiktrum, the hierarchy is clear even when the laws are not: Alphrim rule, betsra serve, and ometki bear young. Claiming a part of the city is easy, but keeping your territory is not, so Alprhim like Chramkut govern with talon and tooth. Maintaining power means control access to ometki, and by selling access to both them and their eggs, Chramkut has turned Themself into a ruthless and wealthy warlord.

Untkra once served as Chramkut’s prime ometki, but that time has passed, and Untkra has been replaced by someone younger. After one failed escape, it was only Untkra’s history with Chramkut that saved them from execution. Untkra knows that getting caught trying again will get them executed, but Unktra is willing to sacrifice everything if it means leaving the conflict-ridden city of Yukiktrum behind. This time, Chramkut’s prime laden ometki wants out, and they’ve begged for Untkra’s help. Untkra is done bearing offspring Untkra will never meet. It’s this way or death.

However, the desert landscape beyond the walls of Yukiktrum is hostile and unknown, and there’s no guarantee that there’s anything out there worth escaping to. What Untkra may not be ready for is what hope lays beyond the dunes, and the redemption that a new home can offer. Yet when another ometki needs saving, Yukiktrum calls Untkra back in what could be Untkra’s most daring rescue yet. 

Genre: Sci-Fi

Rating: 18+

T/W: This story is dark in nature, and while nothing explicit is ever shown, there are repeated references to rape (including underage), sexual slavery, and I suppose what equates to child trafficking (is selling eggs considered child trafficking?). There is also violence, murder, drug use, and prejudice/bigotry. This story also contains the trappings of a/b/o. It’s not so closely married to the trope as most a/b/o fics, but it is quite obviously based on it. 

Excerpt:

They moved to walk off, but Akche jumped forward to touch their arm before drawing back like Untkra had slapped it away.

“Sorry,” Akche muttered, glancing away. “I just… I wonder what this makes us.”

Untkra didn’t understand, and it must have shown on their face, because Akche continued.

“Are we friends? Or… maybe after all of this there’s more to it? I’ve been wondering all day if you resent me for this.”

“I don’t resent you,” Untkra replied matter-of-factly. “I don’t see how it changes anything.”

“You don’t think it changes anything? That’s… oh.” Akche shifted their weight, as if they could not stand still. “That’s good. I think?”

Untkra had never seen Akche so unsure of themself. Untkra didn’t get it, but they also didn’t want to waste time having it explained to them.

“So we’re going back to the way it was before this,” Akche said.

“Of course.”

“Which makes us friends. Or friendly acquaintances?”

“We are whatever it is you consider us to be.”

Akche nodded, even though Untkra could tell they didn’t fully understand. Untkra didn’t know what was so confusing. Sex was sex, a means to an end. Akche had helped Untkra out of a difficult situation, and they were appreciative of that. Akche had done Untkra more favors than any Alphrim before them, and the sex had been… not awful. It hadn’t left Untkra feeling nauseated afterward, which was an improvement on its own. Usually when Untkra emerged from their heat they began to remember it all in a much darker way, but Untkra felt fine. Light, even. If Akche wanted thanked for that, Untkra could do that. But did it make them closer than they’d been prior? Untkra didn’t think so. They’d fucked more Alphrim than they could count. Whatever Untkra felt about it, they’d learned to bury it.

“I think I’m going to take a nap,” Untkra told Akche.

“Right. Ha. Yes.” Akche stepped back. “Don’t let me hold you up.”

Untkra nodded and headed back down the corridor, leaving a slightly slumped Akche behind.

#Bright Day Blue Day #update #excerpt #patreon #a/b/o aliens #omegaverse #original fiction #my writing

[parisoonic]

i really wish we got the tf2 tv show because i think, about your talk about how pyro ends up being a foil to the other characters, pyro is such a wildcard of a character that if you need someone for an episode to complete a dynamic it's pyro. he's designated driver. he's the mcdonalds employee. he's scout's ma. she's helping miss p dismember bodies. it's coming in through the dog door

your ask got me thinking about how i'd use pyro in a show and IDK if anyone else has seen Solar Opposites but how they split the Pupa's screentime between A + B plots in the first/second season would be spot on the money for me. Pyro could be there, in the A plot, in small ways (like you said, at the back of the bus or en rotue to the episodes mission) but then gets sucked into a 'mundane' B plot for some tonal levity within the episode. Pyro's gotta run that FTSE 500 company! They've gotta seduce the Ballicorn comic writer in order to read the never-published final issue! They've gotta earn an Astrophysics PHD in order to steal their Professor's Pokemon topped pen....that sort of thing. And then occassionaly they can show up with the deus-ex-mechina for the episode with the rest of the team being none the wiser (other than vaguely baffled as their flamethrower could've REALLY come in handy fighting those haunted scarecrows).

#maybe not EVERY episode but you know...enough to be a thing perhaps #all the characters are so good though that TBH having any of them sucked into their own 'mundane' B plot is really funny to me #everyone gets abducted by aliens whilst spy runs a model village attraction in sweden in order to gain access to the australium its built o #the team deal with 'ironic curses' by merasmus whilst engineer engages in petty local politics in order to get a parking spot closer to the #hardware store #heavy enters an esparanto contest! the team get sent back in time! #those sort of episode descriptions on streaming services always crack me up #tf2 pyro #asks

[writeouswriter]

*banging fists on table* more mentally ill characters in stories that aren't just about them being mentally ill! More mentally ill characters in sci-fi, in fantasy, in romance and fun and high stakes situations and everything in between, as the heroes, as complex individuals, multifaceted and treated with respect, not having their needs and differences ignored or skirted around but, again, not having them be their only trait or plot point/entire premise! Please, I'm begging, on my hands and knees, there's a place for these topics and characters in realistic, reflective and literary fiction, yeah, but there's also a place in those magical, mystical, action packed, mysterious and alien worlds, give them to ME

#books #mental illness #mentally ill characters #writing #writeblr #not so much a problem with writers here but in books and such in general it's an impossible search #because you try and look up books with mentally ill protags and it's giving you either 1. the worst horror rep you've seen in your life #2. secondhand inspiration or pity p*rn #3. just irl biographical or realistic literary fiction which is not what i'm looking for at the present #4. either complete hollow cardboard tokenism or just barely true hc or etc. #&god forbid you try to find a character with psych*sis w/o it giving you killers or big plot twists where it was in their head all along 😑 #like i just i want a funky scientist studying aliens who happens to be b*polar #i want a fantasy adventurer or ghost hunter or etc who happens to be sch*zospec is that so much to ask 😔 #bizarrely hard to find male protags in this category as well? if you do have recs for scientists in fiction like this hmu 👀 #anyway and yeah yeah yeah write what you want to read I'M TRYING #i have all these guys i have this funky scientist but i have the illnesses™️ as well such is the world #so i want something to read or see like... now

[theshadowrealmitself]

Thinking about the post I made about an omega getting transported to a universe without the a/b/o dynamics (unfortunately can’t reblog that original post with this addition cause both posts are gonna be scheduled) and I think a situation like that would really help give me what I want out of omegaverse

What I really want out of omegaverse is all the world building stuff, how a society and its people would function in that situation, but most of the time it’s a reimagining of intense misogyny, which is not my cup of tea

But I think a situation where a person goes from a society like that (without the omega hate) to a society where a/b/o isn’t a thing, would really highlight how different things would be

Technically the omegaverse society is different depending on the author, so I’m making up my own version, and adding in aliens:

Heats and ruts can cause health problems, the stress it puts on your body every month can lead to a ton of issues down the road, and honestly you just don’t wanna have your life be disrupted that much, so going on suppressants is common, especially for people who are single

But going off of suppressants can be deadly, and sometimes your suppressants can start being less effective as time goes on, so calling out of whatever to make sure you can go to the doctors and have that all figured out is not only normalized but also encouraged

(But now you’re suddenly in a universe where Humans don’t go through all that and you’re running out of suppressants and you’re just hoping the scientists, Vulcan ones who are strangely extremely interested in your heat suppressants and keep asking you about rut suppressants?, can quickly figure out how to make more)

Depending on the situation, scent blockers can be used (mostly in the maternity ward, so the medical staff don’t accidentally get their scent on the kids and accidentally cause the parents to instinctively think they’re trying to take away their kids), but it’s more of a personal preference

Alphas, omegas, and even betas can scent mark things, but alpha scents are usually just more noticeable because they tend to be more territorial and aggressive, doesn’t mean that omegas and betas aren’t scent marking things for the same reason, so just because you can’t smell an alpha around, doesn’t mean you aren’t encroaching on someone’s space, you can also tell people’s emotions from their scent

(You hate that in this new universe, no one can smell that you claimed stuff and you have to remember to verbalize it, you also hate that the only ones who can smell you are aliens who have to be weird about it because they aren’t used to Humans smelling like that)

I can never think of anything cool for betas and I hate that it’s usually just like “betas are usually just how Humans are irl”, so what, they don’t have cis guys that can get pregnant and cis women who can sire kids? boring! but I can’t think of anything fun for them!

Claiming bites are a thing, but mostly a thing of the past, still, you never touch go near an omega’s through without explicit consent

(If another fucker tries to go near your neck again you’re losing it at them >:/)

Nests are a big thing, even outside of heats, and kids, and stuff, it’s just really beneficial to an omega to have a safe, soft, place they have complete control over, their instincts demand it

(Apparently nesting isn’t a normal fucking thing for Humans in this universe?? you can’t find the round mattress with the round frame that has a headboard that goes around a majority of the bed to kinda cocoon you anywhere, that’s like, the most basic thing you’d used to find in stores, and now you keep having to find specialty shops that cater to extraterrestrials to find anything remotely similar, or figure out how to replicate it yourself, this is so frustrating!!! you’re gonna be so much more frustrated when you try to find the other supplies needed for nesting)

Instead of heats and ruts being quick things, there’s still a lot of time and clarity before it hits them, so like, let’s say if it’s a default alpha/omega, the omega will obsess over their nest and get it just right while the alpha get their scent on everything else in the room to let everyone else know to fuck off (if it’s any other pairing, then whoever feels the most comfortable fighting if a trespasser comes by, [even though that almost never happens, but there’s always that instinctual worry that if will happen] is the one who gets their scent on everything else and makes sure the room they’re in is secure)

(I love the idea of this omega getting a temporary Vulcan partner because their heat came on quickly, and Vulcans understand their predicament, so the omega is stressing over their nest while the Vulcan is walking around, methodically trying to scent everything because they know that also serves to make the other person not scenting feel secure in that scenario, and then, because I feel like Vulcans are a little bit of control freaks (lovingly) the Vulcan goes over to fuss with the nest as well and the omega is strangely content with that)

That’s what I have for now, may add stuff later

#star trek #humans #aliens #Vulcans #omegaverse #a/b/o dynamics

[c-rose2081]

Just wanted to draw A-ddison from the back to show off her stripes 🤍🛸💙

#disney zombies #starchild au #alternate universe #alien!addison #addison wells #z o m b i e s 3 #z o m b i e s #z o m b i e s 2 #digital art #concept art #disney #fanart #illustration #character art #character design

[oh-for-fic-sake-library]

Soothing A Soul chapter 3

Masterlist

Summary: henry thought he was ready for his omega to awaken, he underestimated human emotions aswell as his own.

Warnings: alien au, a/b/o, panic, trauma?

A/N: here is chapter 3! Ive been working on this slowly. Alot of my writing is becoming slow and i apologise but if im not in the mood i wont write anyway i hope you all enjoy!

Henry strode through the hall, his soul's pull directing him across the vast space, eyes flicking down to the sleeping humans. Dismissing them. He was letting his feet guide him. Determined footsteps dragging him further away from the entrance. Back right. Back right. Row after row passed him as his instincts lead him. The pull was like a magnet, the closer he got the more powerfull it seemed. He walked, jogged and finally ran as his omega drew him closer and closer.

No. No. No.

There. This next one! It was her! He found her.

Henry paused, panting heavy but stood at attention. He felt as if he had hit a brickwall he wad frozen. His hands twitcued, clammy to touch and trembling. He stayed a foot away from the cot eyeing the woman, commiting her to memory for the first time. Her data springing up on a small hollow moniter as he tiptoed closer. Small, very small even for a human. Her hair had been tended, two neat braids curling around he head in a thick luscious crown aa few wisps of baby hairs escapjng the updo.

Delicate brows frameing a doll like face that was decorated with a light dusting of freckles and the odd mole; something that was highly coveted by his own kind. Her small upturned lips and defined nose gave an aristocratic look to her. As if she had been bred for beauty and marriage like the old elizabethan literature he had read during his research on human culture.

She was perfecton. Healthy, beautifull and his. Entirely his to care for, to pove and protect. He knew in his soul he would wage wars, tear apart packs and destroy entire regions to keep her safe. It was as unsettling as it was awe inspiring.

This was the bond? He thought as his hand hovered over the sleeping omage of his own dreams. Even in her slumber she was twisting her way into his very being. Her scent weaving into his lungs like life itself. Her presence before him was enough to seep in to his soul, and drawn his own out. His life bond was coiljng around her, decending like mist claimingnher as she was him. It was everythingnhe could have dreamt. Just like the tales, he got a feel of her very soul, the dormant spirit inside of him relishing in the delicate warmth of his omega. Melding with her in the most intimate of ways. He will Always know this woman. And he will always adore her.

He sighed a shuddering breath of relief and joy. He had her, he had found his reason for being. He smoothed back his hair and moved confirming his selection with a wave of his wrist. And then signed the hollow screens. He was quivering so much he doubts his signatures matched. But he didnt care, nothing mattered. Nothing but leaving this room with his omega curled up safely in his arms. With another finger print he officialy bound this sweet human to himself forever.

The small safety support dropped from around his omega and he held a deep breath exhaling slowly as he touched her for the first time. With delicate nerve-wrackingly gentle movements he managed to cradle her to his chest. And grinned feeling his entire world shift and revolve around the tiny human in his arms.

He froze, human? Name. Name she mst have a name! He quickly looked to the screen still displaying her information. Iyra. His omega was Iyra.

"Iyra my sweet little Iyra, i will protect you always. I'm so hapoy to have found you. I love you omega. And i promise i will remind you of that evey single day." He cooed quietly rocking side to side gently. It was when he heard footsteps of other hopefull alphas entering the selection chamber he rose his head on high alert before walking off towards the exit leading to the nurseing unit that will help awaken irya. It would also begin her transition. His instincts were screaming at him to find a quiet nest that was easy to defend now he had found his omega.

You woke with a yell, a wordless cry tearjng through a sore throat. Your eyes opened only to close once more due to the intense light. There were voices talking, a deep rumble from below your head and a softer feminine tone off to the side.You squinted trying to hone in on the conversation but couldn't seem to focus, the words sounded muddled strange syllables and rolling around one another oddly. The pronunciations strung together making no sense whatsoever. You could hear the occasional familiar sound yet made no actual full words from the noises.

You tried to move, turning your head to hear the people speaking but it was difficult. It took you mere seconds to realise it wasnt just your head but your entire body struggled to move, you had no control. You paniced and cried out again wanting to call for help but couldnt form the words, your tongue didnt cooperate, it felt numb. For some reason your body wasnt your own, you couldnt command it. And that was terrifiing.

There were a few calm words and the bright light that was glowing through your closed lids dissappeared and was replaced with a soft glow, gentle warm dim amber light.

"Iyra, shh iyra mosh vick shi, Shh velann velann, isht camah hone tesd?" The deep voice spoke, rumbling through you with a peculiar echoing pur like sound, yet more fluid? A more refined continuous sound almost a hum. It was a calming sound that seemed to back the words separately like a song.

You didnt have a clue what he was saying, the only thing you could pick out was your name. You squinted again as you were moved slightly, it was only them you felt warmth. Yoh realised you were against something warm and soft. It was moving almost unnoticed, gentle soft minute movements. The slight sway made you relax a little. And with much more energy than it should have taken, you managed open your eyes blinking to adjust to the dim calm light. And what you saw took your breath away.

The first thing you noticed was two large glowing blue eyes staring down at you anxiously. And then your eyes roamed the gorgeous regal face of the handsome being. Male, and huge. He was biting his lip, his full brows drawn together with worry. But his entire face lit up when he locked eyes with yours.

He smiled. You screamed.

You burst into tears instantly yelling and sobbing, panic siezing your chest as you look up into the huge males eyes. Xouman. He was a xouman? Why was he holdjng you? What happened?! Your mind ran over the last things you remebered. Youd gotten your vitals done and then the jabs in the surgery and then were escourted to a shuttle... you were tired, so youd decided to have a quick nap and then? Here. You had slept and then ended up here? Were you in figi? Why couldnt you move around properly? Why couldnt he speak english? They were here to help you, to treat you and cure you surely they should speak english or have interpreters here?

"Whats going on? Where am I? Why am i here? What happend? What have you done to me?" You rattled off the questions between sobs. Somehow your scream and shock had fixed you humb tongue... either that 9r you were working on auto pilot. You were shaking like a leaf with fear and anxiety. Nothing about thie situation was okay.

The male began trying to sooth you hushing you whislt speaking in tongues again. One hand furiously pressed a button on the wall beside you setting of a chime that mimiced a bus stopping chime. It wasnt untill your eyes roamed the room you noticed you were in a homey clinical room. A small mint green room that had a sterile feel to it, but was in a huge rocking chair being held tightly to the males chest, he was cradling you. Rocking slowly and petting your hair in an attempt to capm you.

"Please! Please dont hurt me! Im sorry i just please i dont know whats going on? Can you find someone to speak english- i dont know what your saying" you pleaded with him as he got more distressed with your crying and sobbing. You tried to calm down but it was too late the panic was alrwady there, coiling around your lungs and constricting them. You felt as if they would burst, or shrivle and turn inside out. Your breathing and sobs made your begging much more pitiful. But you didnt care, you were alone with an unknown giant alien unable to move. Its not a good position to be in.

It was like time froze, he felt his chest tighten, lungs seemingly trapt as he stared into his omegas eyes. She looked frightened, the smell of her fear was sour. He hushed the tiny being once more uttering her name over and over, telljng her she was ok, that nothing would harm her and he was going to cherish her as she deserved.

But his words did nothing. As soon as he began speaking she burst into sob, screeching in terror. The small water droplets trickling from her eyes down the sides of her head wetting her hair and his sweater. He panicked as her sobs became louder and her breathing was uneven.

In his panic he began slammng his hand on the call button repeatedly willing the nurse to come before his poor omega passed out in fright.

And then he froze. He understood your pleading, you were begging him not to hurt you. His entire body stiffened, he was suddenly sickened. His omega thought he was going to hurt her. And there was no way for him to tell you otherwise. His nanites meant he could understand your human tongue, but he couldnt speak it. You wil, both forever speak different languages but your nanites would translate one another. Bu5 in this moment he had no way to reassure you.

"Gods! Whats all this racket?" The nurse entered quickly closing the door softly and aprouched worriedly wiping her hands on her pale tabbard.

"I have- mines defective. She looked at me and then this! She is begging me not to harm her, i cant- she cant!" Henrys throat tightened and he squinted in frustration. He couldt sooth you and it was physically painful for him to bare that. He drew a deep breath calming hi self wilking the instinctive urge to snap his jaws at the hoverjng beta.

"She wails, and is leaking from her eyes! Whats wrong with her? Whats going on? Is this bad? When will she stop leaking?!" He said thightly, his jaw set firm and eyes locking on to the nurse pinning her in place. He felt a wave of relief as the nurse relaxed and smiled nodding understanding what was wrong.

"Those are tears. Humans shed water when they are upset or frightened or hurt. Its completely normal for them to do this. Its called crying." She uttered comign to a stop beside him eyeing the tiny fussy omega.

"She is in pain?!" Henry yelped alarmed and coddole hos omgea, holdingnher tightly and scanned over her tryingnto find a wound on her.

"No no, shes not in pain. She is frightened. She has no idea what is happening or why she is here. Shes has awakened to a strange place, with stangwrs speaking in a different language, unable to move or protect herself. Wouldnt you be frightened?" The nurse added quickly. Ner voice seemed to have a bite when she finoshed her explanation. Henry tensed, it was true that many still found the method they had devised as cruel. None pf the humans knew where they were going, or what was going to happen to them. It was thought to be kinder to not let them worry. Afterall they had no choice in the matter whatsoever. They were selected by their governments and shipped out to fill the agreed quotas.

Henry didnt really feel bad about it. His race did what it needed to do and offered these precious omega substitutes a much better longer, happier life then anythingnthey would have on their birth planet. But here and now? Well he was seeing first hand the trauma it had caused. It ate at him. Twisted his heart to know he had caused such panic and fear. But it was done now, all he could do was deal with the aftermath.

"Careful beta, your toeing the line of insubordination and my patience." His guilt morphed into anger and frustration. He took it out of the beta nurse who had made the terse remark. She gasped and toom a step back before quickly apologising.

"F-fprgive me alpha... i did not mean to? To calm her you need to speak to her; no growling just calm her, rock her like a pup and speak softly, kindness and gentle care is the best way to sooth them." Henry held her in his stern gaze making her squirm for a few moments before tilting his face back towards the frail sobbing bundle in his arms. He smiked warmly before coojng down at you.

"Iyra, sweet girl its fine, come dont waste your moisture dry your eyes" he tried to sooth you but failed, it frustrated him. Henrywas accustomed to being heard and obeyed. But you couldnt understand him. Thankfully the nurse seemed to have the same idea.

"Here i have? I see no reason to delay her language nanites. Once she can understand you she may quiet down" the nurse offered nervously. Still treading carefully not wanting to be scolded or earn a disciplinary whike dealing with such a high ranking alpha. Not only was he a captain rank but a true alpha. And alpha of alphas incharge of his own pack not a member, but a leader! She shuddered, he could have her job, take any transgression or slight to her own alpha if he wished. She turned slowly easing her way to the prepared tray on the counter. Getting the nanites ready for implantation.

"Do you hear that love? Your going to get these nanites and be able to understand me, isnt that fun? We can talk and play, alpha's here now, i will help talk you through everything. Just you wait my perfect little omega, you will see there is nothing to be afraid of" Henry spoke trying to smile as he did so soothing the small bundle in his lap. But he could see you were panicking still. Trying to squirm, and you were moving just not coordinated. Even that was making you panic even more as your crying took on higher pitch and your breathing faltered. You couldnt take in enough air to truly start screaming, and one part of him was thankfull. But he was also concerned as your chest shuddered.

He captured one of your waving hands and held it, smoothing his thumb across your knuckles as you curled your fingers arohnd his. He smiled cooing softly before letting the velvety pur of his kind reverberate against you. Your sobbing eased ever so slightly at the new sound, eyes blinking up at him with tears still rooling down your face. It was like you were trying to listen to his purring, but wrre to far gone innyour anxious fit to fully quiet down. But henry wpuld take this tiny victory, you were curious which was a good start. Honestly he wasnt sure if youd meant to calm or hold him but he was pleased either way. His other hand that curled around your frame smoother over your ribs and rubbed softly trying to encourage you to calm your breathing further now your sobs were tapering off into sharp breaths caught between sniffles and hiccups.

He quickly spared the nurse a look seeing the two syringes needed to implant the nanites. One was a blunt plunger that held a clear liquid holding the microscopic nanites, they would be inserted into your ears and soak into your ear drum as receivers. The other a tiny human sized needle that would be placed in your bicep. The needle held the second lot of bio-nanites that would rush along your nerves to your brain. They worked in tandem with the in ear recivers to translate his language. It was completely safe and permanent. He himself had to undergo this when he began interacting with the humans. But he couldnt help wanting to double check.

"Will it hurt her? Shes only tiny and fragile" he asked the woman worrying over his omega despite knowing how it felt himself. Or the fact his had been done to all of the humans that they had encountered, and those already here with their alphas. He just felt the need to ask, it was silly but necessary.

"Its said to be uncomfortable when calibrating, but not painfull, well a tiny pain from the injection site... The others has described it as a little itchy for a few moments. you just need to sooth her through it and keep her finger out of her ear while the solution dries" the woman uttered coming closer with the two syringes smiling non threateningly as she aproached.

Henry mpved to cpver your eyes not wantingnyou to get yourself worked up again, but alas he was too late the you had already caught site of the needle. You screamed and jerked, trying desperately to escape shouting no over and over. It was hard for him to bare, he didnt want you to be so terrified. The fact you thought he would alow any harm to come to you hurt his chest. But he had to remind himself you didnt understand, you couldnt. It would take a few weeks for you to realise just how much he adored you already. He loved you from the eecond he saw you laying there so peacefully.

"Ah no. No. Iyra, iyra? Iyra No! No shh, come on your all right shh calm down. Calm down your going to hurt yourself" he tried soothing before having to raise his voice and capture both of your hands. With a few swift movments he'd tugged you to sit up right in his lap letting you rest your chin on his shoilder, pjnning your hands to his chest.

He bit his lip trying to fight the urge to snap at the poor nurse as she aproached wearily. He knew she was waiting for permission to proceed. Henry grit his teeth trying to drown out the sound of your sobs and earthling pleading. He hated that he could understand every whimpered word, every terrified beg, you were even promising to be good for him! He sweet little omega promising him the world in exchange for not hurting her. And he couldnt do or say a damn thing, because untill you had your nanites you wont understand a single word.

Henry gave a stiff nod to the nurse and wihing seconds she had moved forward quickly flushing both of your ears with a cleaning solution and then syringing the nanite doses . Before biting the cap of the needle off and gently injecting the final solution and thwn jumped back as if anticipating an attack from him.

He let out a deep breath and gave a toght smile to the nurse who nodded back mouhing she was sorry. As she took in your distress. You were wailing into him scared uncomfortable and now had a sore arm.

"She will understand you soon just comfort her untill she can. Remember she needs to have the bio-nutrient, that will also help her tummy and the woozy head" the nurse offered in a professional tone and nodded to the small coolingnujit that held a bottle of the bio nutrients needed to help the humans digest xoumen grown food. It also had various other vitamins inside to help the tjny creature regain her strength.

"And if i may sir? You should support her head more, she can move it but doesnt have all her control back yet, she could hurt her neck"

"Oh god, i didnt realise, have i harmed her; is she broken now they are so fragile. So so fragile, i didnt;" henry panicked quicklycupping your head and held it gently taking care to keep you comfortable.

"You havent hurt her, just be mindfull. Once she can understand and you and had her bio-nutrient you can retire upstairs to your appartment; but do not forget to let her pick out a comfort softie, they help a great deal with the omegas with anxiety. Unfortunately that is something we cannot heal for them" finally with those few reminders henry was once again left alone with you. He relaxed into the rocking chair and swayed slowly back anf forth whispering into your hair promising you will be okay, theat he will take care of you. Your cryingnand struggling had died down now. Hopefully in the next ten mineuts or so you will be able to understand him and then he can make everything better.

#henry cavill #cavillry #oh for fic sake fics #henry cavill fanfiction #henry cavill x reader #henry cavill rpf #fic:soothing a soul #alien au #a/o/b

[deeply-unserious-fellow]

Cringe culture is dead and I am currently pissing on its grave with my unironic Zombies fanart.

Zombies brainrot has taken over my life for the past month so of course I had to make fanart for it lol. Also I wish there was more fanart for these funky lil movies. Ppl should make more Zombies fanart.

[Also, the neurodivergent urge to explain everything I do has convinced me to say that the reason Bucky has pointy teeth in this is cuz I hc the aliens have pointy teeth and he's part alien and I can and will take every opportunity to give any character pointy teeth cuz they're fun to draw :)]

[Also also, I forgot to draw Willa's tattoos so uh just pretend that they're there ig-]

#disney zombies #z-o-m-b-i-e-s #zombies 3 #willa lykensen #a-spen #zombies a-spen #a-spen zombies #idk how to tag them ;^; #willa x a-spen #willaspen #bucky buchanan #meme #she/her they/them cool hat #drawing #art #fanart #watch me never draw bucky with thar stupid fedora again #cuz Im shit at drawing hats- #I have so many ideas for how to make the aliens look more...alien #also not me reverting back to my mystreet phase with how I draw the werewolves lmao #the little lines under a-spen's eyes are meant to be a closed set of extra eyes btw :) #in case that wasnt clear- #z3 spoilers

[omegapheromone]

Combining my special interests: omegaverse but in space travel setting.

Zero-G enviroment nests: nesting traditionally would be impossible, so omegas would probably utilize something like the sleeping bags on the ISS- nests that they can zip themselves inside of and be surrounded by plush, soft textures. The fun part is that there are no rules for direction in space, so omegas could choose to attach their nests on any surface of a space station/spaceship. Ceiling nests? They feel the same as any other zero-g nest. This is great for satisfying the more playful/whimsical side of omegas.

Interstellar travel tropes: large generation ships that slowly drift through space looking for new horizons on unknown planets. These huge ships have a large population of different ages all there knowing they will live their entire lives on these ships, among the stars. Alphas tasked with ship defence systems teaching young alphas how to operate them and telling tales of earth, preparing children and grandchildren to help estabilish a well-protected community when they reach the planet they were aiming for. How to build, how to provide shelter and safety. Omegas tasked with educating the children to make sure they do not forget where they came from (earth), and preparing them for being the generation that operates the ship and possibly lands it on their destination planet. Omegas teaching their children how to reaolve conflicts and how to take care of a civilization's needs, whether on a spaceship or on a new, alien planet. Betas teaching invaluable life skills to the new generations, how to operate the ship, navigate through space, how to estabilish communications and infrastructure on a new planet, how to create an equal and democratic society, teaching history lessons from earth to make sure the space-born generations don't make humanity's greatest mistakes again. How to estabilish contact and potential friendly relations with extraterrestrials if their spaceship is spotted one day. How to estabilish trade, decisionmaking and how to create a society that takes care of everyone when they land.

Heats/Ruts in space: for short-term missions to space (for example, lunar missions) these aren't as much of an issue since they could simply pick a time window where none of the crew's cycles interrupt the mission (the trip from earth to the moon is only about 3 days) and most likely the crew would be taking medication on top of that just in case, to make sure their cycle is regular and won't trigger early.

However, on longer missions, such as a trip to Mars (7 months each way) this wouldn't be possible. The goal would be to try to rotate the crew so that someone who is not on their cycle is in control of the ship at all times. The crew would probably all be taking medication to time their cycles according to these crew rotations, and separate areas/habitats would be prepared for anyone who is on their cycle, both to keep them comfortable and allow privacy, but also to keep anyone overly curious (or driven by pheromones) out.

Aliens: okay, imagine humans have spread out across the galaxy and evolved somewhat to adapt to their new enviroments. Some humans no longer exhibit a/o/b traits at all while some still do. Not only would meetings between these humans be interesting, but how about the aliens, who would be used to one "type" of human species, suddenly encountering a different kind of human? How do aliens react to heat/rut cycles? Are certain alien species similar with similar reproductive cycles? Maybe some aliens don't even have a concept of biological reproduction at all (i.e. species who have essentially become sentient machines, or maybe species that use bioengineering, cloning, etc to reproduce? Or species that are so long-lived that reproduction is not necessary?) So how do they view these things? Just. A lot to consider.

#gamietxt #omegaverse #misceanimalis #miscecanis #a/b/o dynamics #listennn. i'm not going to say I would purposefully try to romance an alien #but I'm also not going to say that I wouldn't give an alien a chance if something like that happened naturally

[exceptionalzed]

Z-O-M-B-I-E-S 3: Dating A-spen Headcanons

Dating A-spen would include...

|| When A-spen wants some alone time with you, since most of the aliens are living in Seabrook, they’ll just beam you up into Mothership to hang out, watch movies, whatever. As long as it’s the two of you together, they’re happy.

|| Be careful though, cause if Mothership catches a hint of you mistreating her child, she will come after you.

|| A-spen is really curious about basic life on Earth. They will listen to you talk all day about something as simple as frozen yogurt to as complex as the modern relationship between werewolves and zombies.

|| Along with this, however, comes the fact that A-spen also loves to share their knowledge, which happens to come in more existential “what is the purpose of life” and “oh my god your tiny little planet is so cute and miniscule” type comments.

|| Eventually, as they become more accustomed to human emotions, they’ll learn how these topics can be a bit... depressing.

|| There are few things you may be more knowledgeable about than A-spen, these things mostly being human emotions, basic technology (such as pencil sharpeners, cell phones, perhaps dishwashers), and Earth species culture.

|| A-spen will absolutely destroy you in any trivia you play. They are literally the smartest person you have ever met and you will never top them when it comes to scientific knowledge. Consider any game of chess, checkers, or even MarioKart you play already lost.

|| They may let you win once or twice, just to see the smile on your face they know and love.

|| A-spen quickly becomes a huge fan of dramatic rom coms, telenovelas, and k-dramas. Be prepared for many nights of crying over whether or not your favorite characters end up together in the end. Not too mention, they LOVE the opportunity to cuddle up with you while watching tv together.

|| A-spen has mentioned once or twice the idea of taking you into space to see some of their favorite sights of the galaxy, and they may or may not be working on some special upgrade for Mothership to allow you to safely travel for this to happen.

|| A-spen relies on you to help them understand any new or strange emotions. Once, when some flirted with you, A-spen was so confused at the strange mix of anger and protectiveness they were feeling until you explained it was jealousy. A-spen was horrified by the emotion, but you were secretly happy they would feel that way over you.

#zombies #zombies 3 #disney #disney zombies #a-spen #headcanons #x reader #a-spen x reader #movies #aliens #z o m b i e s #z o m b i e s 3 #dishwasher #zombie #willaspen #zeddison #ships #gay

[bumblingbabooshka]

Watching 11:59 and I can’t believe they just put a literal Hallmark romcom in the middle of Star Trek Voyager down to Shannon hating Christmas/New Years this show is wild

#HEHEHE I'm NOT interested in 'the past' based episodes of Star Trek unless there's alien shit going on #and Tuvok doesn't say anything in this episode :/ #a bit boring #but that old man yelling 'JASON! JASON!' reminded me of that Heavy Rain meme #Sorry VOY writers I will /NEVER/ find an old white dude who idolizes the past to be in any way likeable even when you pit him against #a corporate stooge - I just hate em both v_v #I honestly do believe that a Janeway would monologue dramatically to herself in her car - there's just something very Janeway about that and #I'll buy that it's a family trait. #HEHEH this episode is BIZZARE....I really have NO idea why the writers think we'd want to watch this romcom between not-Janeway and an #old ol d man??? HEHEHEH #I love this stupid fucking show <3<3 like EARNESTLY I do <3 #WHO thought of this?? #I thought for sure it'd be a fanservice thing and the love interest would be played by Chakotay b u tn o it's just SOME GRANDPA??? HHEHEHEHE #HE' S NOT EVEN HOT #T h is is literally a bizzaro hallmark movie where the big corporation wins?? HEHEH #Neelix is so cute in this episode <3 at least he's here if Tuvok's not gonna say a goddamn WORD #He has a really good memory!!! And I like how he was teasing Seven about her having kids but as soon as she looked at him he was like #' O R NO T!! ORNOT!!!' hHEHE...he and Seven arefunny together they are FRIENDS <3 #OH sorry my mistake Tuvok's singular line in this episode is #'I concur with that analysis' #-I bludgeon the writers to death- #at least we got some Harry Kim lore!! I liked his story~!! #this could have a been a neat character building episode - like if it was more focused on the entire cast rather than just Janeway #but . WHATEVER. -rueful and irritated smile- #this is still just a 'blah' episode of Voy for me it takes a lot to make me rate a Voyager episode as like..HEHE ACTUALLY bad and not fun #this is 'blah' bc its not fun has no Tuvok but I like the character interactions in the non-past storyline #liveblogging

[wandaluvstacos]

BRIGHT DAY BLUE DAY

CHAPTER 22 IS NOW UP

In the city of Yukiktrum, the hierarchy is clear even when the laws are not: Alphrim rule, betsra serve, and ometki bear young. Claiming a part of the city is easy, but keeping your territory is not, so Alprhim like Chramkut govern with talon and tooth. Maintaining power means control access to ometki, and by selling access to both them and their eggs, Chramkut has turned Themself into a ruthless and wealthy warlord.

Untkra once served as Chramkut’s prime ometki, but that time has passed, and Untkra has been replaced by someone younger. After one failed escape, it was only Untkra’s history with Chramkut that saved them from execution. Untkra knows that getting caught trying again will get them executed, but Unktra is willing to sacrifice everything if it means leaving the conflict-ridden city of Yukiktrum behind. This time, Chramkut’s prime laden ometki wants out, and they’ve begged for Untkra’s help. Untkra is done bearing offspring Untkra will never meet. It’s this way or death.

However, the desert landscape beyond the walls of Yukiktrum is hostile and unknown, and there’s no guarantee that there’s anything out there worth escaping to. What Untkra may not be ready for is what hope lays beyond the dunes, and the redemption that a new home can offer. Yet when another ometki needs saving, Yukiktrum calls Untkra back in what could be Untkra’s most daring rescue yet. 

Genre: Sci-Fi

Rating: 18+

T/W: This story is dark in nature, and while nothing explicit is ever shown, there are repeated references to rape (including underage), sexual slavery, and I suppose what equates to child trafficking (is selling eggs considered child trafficking?). There is also violence, murder, drug use, and prejudice/bigotry. This story also contains the trappings of a/b/o. It’s not so closely married to the trope as most a/b/o fics, but it is quite obviously based on it. 

Excerpt:

“We’re not going to talk about the dream then,” Akche said.

“No.”

“But—”

“Just do it. Why is it so hard?” Untkra snapped. “Maybe I’ll just find someone else. Is that what you want?”

“You aren’t the only one who gets to make decisions here,” Akche retorted.

“And I am allowed to find someone else.”

“Who else will you go to?”

“I don’t know,” Untkra growled. “Pratchfik I guess.” The thought made their skin crawl.

“You’re bluffing.”

“Are you sure?” Untkra asked, stretching their arms out in front of them and giving their rear a short shake, tail twitching. “Maybe I’m not. There are other Alphrim. There’s…” Untkra trailed off, trying to think of an Alphrim they’d even consider letting touch them. Most of the Alphrim Untkra had met and spoken with were older. There was Yatskralm, but they were the Head of Community and therefore not trustworthy. Really it was only Pratchfik who might consider Untkra’s offer without telling some higher-up, and there was no way thatwould happen. It would be like willingly giving themself over to Chramkut. “There’s Pratchfik.”

“You hate Pratchfik.”

“Who told you that?”

“Pratchfik.”

Clearly Pratchfik had not missed Untkra’s avoidance of Them. “Well, that was before the heat. Maybe I’ve changed my mind. They’ve already got one child, don’t They? They’ve proven Themself…” Untkra gave their rear end another shake, “… capable.”

“You’re trying to make me angry.”

“Angry? No. Maybe a little jealous.”

Akche sighed, glancing toward the ceiling and back. “Is this a joke to you? You wake up screaming and now you’re joking?”

“I’m not joking.” Untkra sat up straight. “This has to be done before breakfast and you’re stalling.”

“This whole thing makes me feel gross,” Akche muttered.

You’ll get over it, Untkra wanted to say but stopped themself. If their objective was to get Akche to have their way with them, then some basic comfort might work in their favor, even if Untkra felt little sympathy. “I don’t see it that way. You’d be helping me out.”

“This isn’t helping, this is…” Akche considered their words a moment. “… damage control.”

“Sounds like the same thing to me.”

“Have you ever done this when you weren’t in heat?”

Untkra scoffed, resisting the urge to roll their eyes. “Of course.”

“Because you wanted to? Not because someone was forcing you into it?”

“I do want to when I’m in heat, that’s the whole point of the heat!” Untkra’s desperation was winding around their frustration. Why did they have to fight about this? Why couldn’t Akche just fuck them so they could have their fun and then go on with their day?

“It’s not the same.”

“Akche,” Untkra said in a low voice, tired of this back and forth. “Can you pleasejust cooperate?”

#patreon #update #excerpt #Bright Day Blue Day #a/b/o aliens #omegaverse aliens #original fiction #my writing

[pu-butt]

Thinking about Him* again.

*shaolin fantastic the lady-killing romantic

#my dearest darling you-know-who you are: this is your one sign to stop reading these tags so you can avoid spoilers #with that out of the way: some thoughts in no particular order #1. this post is a lie because i am actually always thinking about shaolin fantastic #2. a l i e n b r o t h e r s #no but like weve been robbed so bad #of dizzee and shao connecting here #elaborate on the fucking alien brotherhood man #and like also... it's really what theyre all about huh and in such different ways #shao is doing anything and everything to reach that fucking opera #and he depends on zeke for it all the more because zeke is his ticket out #and then also he loves zeke so clearly #and it is such a mess of different stakes and vulnerability and then like... #him having made choices for his survival that zeke wont support and it hurts in a million different ways #and it's like... idk man #shao gets SO close to his opera and he is still an alien #and dizzee goes about his opera so differently #and maybe i think #just m a y b e he couldve helped shao in some way #they couldve helped each other #but we were robbed #this was all extremely incoherent i know #maybe one day i will write an actually coherent and fully thought out analysis of shaolin fantastic #and esp his extremely layered relationship with zeke #but today is not that day #today (like any other day) is just me having Thoughts and Feelings #i will say once again: i will never forgive baz luhrmann for ditchting the get down before giving shao a happy ending #the get down #netflix the get down #can we get a the get down renaissance around here please? #i miss them so much always

[zenlosingit]

Alright it worked once so by that logic it will work again cause I have been searching for months and I’m tired aight.

But I’m trying to find this Superbat fic where Clark renovates his apartment to be a combination of both him and Bruce b/c his alien biology is literally telling him to make a nest to entice his potential mate (They call it a burrow in the fic, or something similar but it’s like a nest situation tbh but I PROMISE it’s not a/b/o I stg-)

But because it’s alien biology neither is aware of existing Bruce unintentionally rejects it and it derails Clark. It ends with a happy ending, but I can’t find it so if you know what it is please tell me I’ve been searching for months and I’m tired at this point.

#it’s a good fic guys I promise #and it isn’t a/b/o #if that turns you off #it also cameos Kara as well if it helps finding it #but I love it because it explores Clark’s alien weirdness and how it sneaks into his life without him knowing #and I was a dumb idiot who didn’t BOOKMARK IT #dc comics #dc #superbat #clark kent #bruce wayne #batman #superman #kryptonian

[secrettreestuffidk]

folks are on about a/b/o having ass babies but like??? It’s obviously a cloaca

#The real question is if the typical vagina havers still have two holes or if it’s one for them too #anyway bring back that one speculative xenobiology post that said in one offhand sentence that a/b/o verse folks have six biological sexes #instead of 2 with 3 additional filters #the trans scene in a/b/o must be off the fucking charts #Once read a story where a character was revealed to only be half human #and the other half had a/b/o #and just. The fucking gender character arc on this guy. #went from ‘im an intersex trans man’ to ‘wtf I’m an alien’ to ‘I’m a cis omega male?????’ to ‘hey actually fuck this. Give me hormones’ #I think he ended up trans beta or something? Idk the fic was unfinished and this was a goddamn century ago #anyways the premise is fascinating #what was I talking about? #Oh right. Human cloaca #hm. Maybe I shouldn’t post this actually #I type with full intention of hitting that post button #at this point the psychic damage is just malicious

[theshadowrealmitself]

One plot line I don’t see too often but I do enjoy is when someone from a non-omegaverse somehow gets transported to omegaverse and they’re just like “?????”

So rn I’m obsessed with the reverse of it where an omega gets transported to a universe without the secondary sex characteristics in Humans, and they have to keep explaining that they’re not an alien, they’re just from a place where humanity is different

Now, I’m thinking about it where they act differently from other Humans in this new universe and it’s weird for the aliens who can smell pheromones on them, but actually, aren’t Humans affected by Orion pheromones? So wouldn’t the other Humans, even if they weren’t alphas or omegas be affected by the pheromones of this omega?

And also, is it actually “pheromones” that omegas give off? I think in the trek universe, because that’s what they’re used to, they’d call it pheromones

(I’ve seen some fics where Orions use pheromones to calm people down and I’ve seen fics where omegas use their scent and whiny noises to calm alphas down, so Orion pheromones vs Omega pheromones fight!)

#star trek #humans #aliens #Orions #Vulcans not mentioned but there in spirit #omegaverse #a/b/o dynamics

[c-rose2081]

I’m tired and don’t wanna color, so here’s a sketch instead 🧟‍♂️🤍💙🛸

Showing off a bit more of Zed, because naturally I can’t just make all the characters look human with fun hair. Oh no, the Zombies are muscly, ragged looking creatures that are indeed very monster-like.

#disney zombies #starchild au #zeddison #zed necrodopolis #addison wells #alternate universe #sketch #doodle #illustration #digital art #concept art #disney #fanart #zombies fanart #tired #z o m b i e s #z o m b i e s 2 #z o m b i e s 3 #alien!addison #soft af