#abo long post

[obey-me-headquarters]

A/B/O Scent Headcanons

Some basic info about scenting in my au: scenting is a non-sexual and non-romantic act. It's basically just claiming someone as "mine," whether that be my lover, my friend, my kid, my older brother, etc. Scenting can also have a less clear relationship than those, sometimes when you scent someone just because you have strong fond feelings for them without defining what those fond feelings are.

Different relationship claims will also smell different. If someone claimed you as an older brother, it'll smell different than then claiming someone else as a lover. So it's obvious to others what the relationship is between the scented and the scenter. (Is scenter a word?)

People scent their pets or their favorite blanket or stuffed animal.

There's also different ways to scent someone, from hugging them to rubbing their head/ruffling their hair to shoulder checking them. When people scent, they give off more pheromones in the hopes that their scent will stick to whatever they're trying to scent.

This also means that it's pretty obvious when someone is scenting someone else. Usually. Some people are very sneaky and can scent someone without the other person realizing. This is usually done by only rubbing off a small part of their scent onto another person.

None of the brothers realize, but they're basically always smelling a bit like Lucifer. This is because Lucifer is constantly scenting them as his little brothers/pups (only when he's feeling snappy and a little drunk does he scent them as his kids). It's a parental instinct, as parents will commonly constantly scent their children.

Nobody notices this (besides Diavolo, Barbatos, and Simeon, who all tease him about it). If one of the brothers are alway from the Devildom/Lucifer for a while, they'll notice that they smell slightly different.

They can't tell why or how they smell different, but it makes them anxious. They feel like something is wrong, but they can't put their finger on what. They frequently complain about how off they feel. Until they arrive back home and Lucifer is there waiting at the door to ruffle their hair and scold them for being gone so long, subtly scenting them, and they instantly relax.

Besides that, only the twins openly scent each other as everyone else is the household is too emotionally represented to admit they care about each other. Beel and Belphie always smell like each other, and it's actually difficult to determine what they smell like on their own.

Beel took it really hard when when Belphie was locked in the attic and didn't let others come into their room in fear that they'll replace Belphie's scent. That's why he didn't want you sleeping in Belphie's bed when you stayed over.

Simeon and Luke often scent each other. Simeon says that he's scenting Luke like a friend, but he's totally scenting like Luke is his kid. Luke also pretends that he isn't scenting Simeon like a big brother (or a dad).

Barbatos doesn't scent Luke, no matter how much Diavolo teases him, too. But after their last baking lesson before the first year end to the exchange program, Luke hugged Barbatos goodbye, and Barbatos instinctively scented Luke. It was in a protégé/fondess way but Barbatos was still pretty embrassed as he didn't let his instincts overpower him like that. Luckily, if Luke noticed, he didn't say anything.

Since you don't have the same sense of smell as everyone else, you can't tell whose an Omega and whose an Alpha from scent alone. You also have a harder time telling apart scents and if you've been scented.

This causes an uproar in the house when you come home selling like Simeon after your weekly tea date.

Even though Solomon can't scent you the traditional with, he makes up with it the same way he fixes all (most) of his problems: magic! He created potions that increase his scent and give you long hugs afterward to mess with the brothers. It's his way of saying, "I'm here too. Just because I'm human, it doesn't mean I don't have a claim."

The brothers looooooove to scent you. Especially since you don't even realize that you're being scented/are scented. It allows them to be little tnusdere cowards.

Sometimes, random demons at RAD like to scent you too. At first, this was an intimidation thing. To try and scare you and claim you as "their" food. But as time passed and you got a few pacts, it became a way to get street cred. Like, 3 of the 7 Lords have pacts with them, and my scent is on them!

Some demons see scenting you as a power move against the brothers. Got your shit stolen by Lord Mammon? Did Lord Beelzebub eat your lunch? Did Lord Asmodeus sleep with your s/o? Override their scent with your own on their precious human!

This is seen as a very bold and very stupid thing to do by most of the student body. It doesn't matter if you and the demon aren't publicly mated. Don't override a Lord's claim! The only brother no demon would ever override (outside of his family and a very annoying human, angel, prince, and butler) is Lucifer. No petty grievance is worth becoming Cerberus' chew toy.

When you get a fan club (clut) of your own (otherwise know as the Human Appreciation Club) and demons start to respect you, secret admirers start scenting you. You just think that the Devildom is really touchy with how many surprise hugs and shoulder checks you get. It also helps that you don't seem to mind being scented, so the other demons assume you're fine with being scented.

The brothers absolutely despise this, especially when you come home smelling like a dozen other demons and not them. But they can't say anything, or they'll reveal that they've been secretly scenting you too.

Diavolo is a big fan of scenting, but he has to be careful. Him scenting someone he isn't publicly mated to will make the tabloids go crazy. So, no random scenting.... usually.

When you're not expected to be around the demon population, he gets a little bolder and is willing and excited to try scenting you. Like when you're in the Human Realm, for example.

He gets extremely excited about it, too. You think it's a little sad how excited Diavolo gets about a hug so you don't mention how long it is. Dia is luckily that you can't tell when something is scenting because he is SO obvious.

Barbatos thinks he's above such childish courtship rituals..... yet. You arrive home after a baking lesson with Barbatos and Luke smelling like a certain butler...

Belphie sents you constantly. Whenever you two nap together, he's cuddling up to you and rubbing his scent glands against you. Even when he's asleep, he unconsciously scents you. This causes quite a bit of infighting between the brothers as you'll go to sleep smelling like Levi and wake up only smelling of Belphie.

The time Belphie doesn't completely envelop you in his scent is when you're scented by Beel. Even when he's asleep, he will add his scent with his twin's but never overpower it.

Beel scents you before and after a Fangol game. Before because he feels like he plays better when he knows that you got his scent on him. And after because he gets so happy when he wins and wants to share the win.

Satan scents and claims all alley cats in the Devildom. Shop owners and residents know that if they come across a kitty that's been claimed by the Avatar of Wrath, they better treat it right and pamper it.

So when you come strolling through smelling like Satan, store owners are quick to give you similar treatment. You're surprised to see how generous the Devildom shop owners are. They're constantly offering you free samples, even when the store doesn't typically offer them, and discounts are constantly added to your purchase.

No shop owner wants to end up like that deli owner who kicked out one of Satan's claimed cats from his store.... collective shudder.

Satan gets very embarrassed if the shop owners do thus in front of him, and he pretends to have no idea why they're acting strangely. But he doesn't tell them to stop...

Levi doesn't think he's good enough to scent you himself before his room is kinda already covered in his scent on account of how many of his favorite items are in it. So after a long gaming session or anome binge, you end up smelling like Levi anyway.

Levi immediately blushes when he notices and retreats into his room without explaining. On one hand, Levi loves that you don't seem to notice that you're scented. Because in his mind, if you knew you'll be disgusted and immediately wash his scent off. But on the other, Levi so desperately wants everyone to know that you're claimed by him.

Levi also gets insanely jealous if you come into his room smelling like anyone else. He almost canceled your gaming sections when you came in smelling like Mammon. Once, when you were scented by Lucifer, Levi was pouting in his gaming chair. He knew he couldn't compete when the eldest, so he didn't see a point in throwing a fit.

It's only when you cuddle up to his Ruri-chan body pillow that smells like him, replacing Lucifer's scent, does Levi cheer up. In his mind, you chose him over Lucifer, even if it wasn't a conscious choice.

Asmo is incredibly shameless when it comes to scenting you. The moment he sees you, he's wrapping you in a hug and nuzzling unto your neck. He also pouts if you wash off his scent, even if you don't know what you're doing. He's the one out likely to spill the beans and tell you about scenting. His brothers will have to warn him about punishments for him, not to spill.

He likes to think of you not knowing like it's a little game, how bold can he be before you ask him what's he's doing? How long before you catch on?

When you come home smelling like some random demon who overrides his scent, he's pissed. His envy rivals Levi's and his rage rivals Satan's. How dare some no name, low level demon scum overscent his claim!!

#obey me #obey me a/b/o #obey me abo #obey me lucifer #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me belphie #obey me diavolo #obey me barb #obey me barbs #obey me barbatos #obey me solomon #obey me simeon #obey me luke #can you tell i was inspired by animeomega for this?? #i SHOULD have posted this like. days ago. and i meant to! i just..m #its been a long week lol #my post

[batneko]

bowuigi A/B/O idea, except we're 100% going with alpha Luigi and omega Bowser (he wears a collar, he has a kid with no "mother," think about it people!!!)

So, in the Mario world there's a LOT of different types of people. Toads and mushrumans like Peach don't technically have gender at all, it's just outward presentation. And even the groups that have A/B/O dynamics don't always express it in the same way. With Koopas, omegas are quite rare but they're expected to be big and strong instead of dainty and swooning. Gotta protect the eggs, after all!

But there's a lot of social capital to be gained from Having An Omega, and no matter how respected and feared Bowser is it's never quite enough to stop some alphas from thinking they can own him.

(choose your own angsty adventure for where Junior came from)

That's one of the reasons he's so fixated on Peach. Not only does she not have any expectations because of his gender, but no one else looking at them as a couple will either!

Then along comes the Mario brothers, both of them reeking of alpha, repeatedly dominating him and taking away what he thinks is the key to a happy future... It's maddening.

-

Mario and Luigi were never exactly typical alphas. They're too short, too friendly, they cook and clean and help out around the house. Of course all those traits made them plenty popular with women and omegas (if the ladies don't find you handsome they should at least find you handy), so the occasional bully or rude comments stopped bothering them a long time ago.

It didn't take them too long to adjust to their new world, but sometimes they're still surprised by things. It's never occurred to them that koopas might have alphas and omegas. Aren't they reptiles? (No.) Although Bowser smelled sweet, they just assumed that was what the big koopas smell like (technically true) and didn't worry about it.

-

Then there's another villain trying to take over the world, and to get Bowser out of the way they dose him with hormones and trigger his heat. Mario doesn't hesitate to chase off the villain, but Luigi hangs back to make sure Bowser is okay.

Bowser is furious. Mad at the villain, mad at his own body, mad that he doesn't know any alphas he can actually trust. If there was somebody he could just fuck and get this out of his system, he'd chase that other villain down and teach them a lesson the hard way. But instead he's going to have to lock himself away until it passes, and...

And then he smells Luigi.

He's frustrated, angry, and his brain is only working on about half capacity. He growls, "Put out or get out."

And Luigi, who is still reeling from the realization that Bowser's scent wasn't a coincidence after all and is also only thinking at half capacity, says, "Are you joking or is putting out an option?"

-

Afterward, they don't talk about it. Luigi understands that it was an emergency and Bowser's not interested in him. And he's still adjusting to thinking of Bowser as an omega, so he can't exactly say he's interested in Bowser either. They defeat the villain, save the world, and Bowser seems satisfied with the beating he got to give. Job well done.

Later on Luigi sends a polite message to make sure Bowser is still all right and never hears back. In fact, nobody hears anything from Bowser for months.

When they finally run into each other again, Bowser is carrying a tiny baby koopa in his arms. Exceptionally tiny, actually, with big blue eyes and a tuft of dark hair.

Luigi is pissed. He and his brother are not quick to anger, especially not for alphas, but you don't just bear a man's child and not TELL him. He's been a papa for months and he doesn't even know the baby's NAME? Bowser didn't even ASK FOR INPUT ON IT? ITALIAN NAMES ARE BEAUTIFUL. THEY COULD HAVE NAMED HER AFTER HIS NONNA.

Bowser is absolutely flummoxed that this is the part Luigi is most upset about, but agrees that she can have a middle name.

(And then ✨awkward dad romance✨ ensues.)

#bowuigi #luigi #bowser #super mario bros #batfics #kinda #long post #also kinda #bowigi #luwser #that version is actually correct for once #bowluigi #green shell #alpha/beta/omega dynamics #ABO AU #implied offscreen mpreg #a/b/o au #a/b/o

[prince-liest]

more self-indulgent jgy abo headcanons

I read a fic so long ago that I no longer remember the fandom nor characters involved, but the thing about it that really stuck in my mind was that it was an abo-verse fic that used the concept that omegas have an ingrained biological need for physical (including platonic) affection, to the point where “touch-starvation” was a medical diagnosis

this is obviously extremely up my alley for ALL my blorbos, but consider jin guangyao in particular:

unlike the usual ‘omega pretending to be a beta’ trope, I think that once he is established at jinlintai, he would not really try to let people assume that he’s a beta. being an omega leads people not only into underestimating him, but also into offering him a certain degree of safety in providing a veil of stereotype-associated demureness, placidity, etc. it is more to his benefit for people to see him as a polite young man, perhaps even one who, yes, is a war hero - but people can’t quite imagine what kinds of things he must have done for that. surely nothing too bad.

but at the same time, this is the character who couldn't even serve tea to people as nie mingjue’s deputy without people making a show of wiping off their fingers after touching the cups. people know he is an omega, people judge him for being an omega on top of all the other things he is already judged for, but I suspect that most of the relevant and appropriate people in jinlintai avoid touching him unless absolutely necessary. in a world where casual contact is thoroughly commonplace just due to the socialities set up by their biology, jin guangyao has a personal space bubble of like 2-3 feet because he's the dirty son of a prostitute.

he walks through the halls, ostensibly the second young master of the tower, and feels like he is drowning in the physical manifestation of loneliness.

who does he have left? family? jin zixuan is not close to him, and frankly is likely an alpha raised by alphas to whom it would not even occur to that such needs need to be minded. jin guangshan certainly is aware, but is using it as leverage, allowing and denying contact as he see fits to manipulate jin guangyao the same way he does with his fatherly affection. there are his sworn brothers, but his relationship with nie mingjue is fraught: certainly da-ge wouldn’t withhold contact as punishment or leverage, but that doesn’t mean he wants to touch jin guangyao anymore, nor does he really understand how the necessity of it feels when he grew up with nie huaisang, an omega who has never been shy about taking whatever affection he wants. and er-ge... he just isn’t around enough.

lan xichen is still the best option, and by the time they have the opportunities to see each other, jin guangyao is pressing nails into his palms to stop from just plastering himself up against lan xichen’s side, which surely would be humiliating for both of them. but still, he’s so aware of it any time they’re in the same room, meting out as many small touches as he can get away with without embarrassing himself. lan xichen slips his fingers over jin guangyao’s wrists as he pulls him up from a bow, intending warm affection. jin guangyao doesn’t want to let him know that it feels like being allowed to gasp for a single breath of air before his head is shoved back underwater.

(with nie mingjue, it is worse. da-ge is just as aware as jin guangyao is when they touch, but for all the worst reasons.)

it is the strangest blessing whenever jin guangyao sees nie huaisang. it’s embarrassing, a little - the knowledge that nie huaisang understands, unlike most people in jin guangyao’s life. but nie huaisang takes that embarrassment onto his own self willingly, never hesitating before making a fool of himself in the way that only a terminally younger brother can, and simply flinging himself into his san-ge’s arms. it’s nostalgic, too: nie mingjue isn’t quite so aware of how important touch is with how proactive nie huaisang can be, and so during his days as deputy, it was often nie huaisang who gave meng yao what he could not ask for.

the cultivators at jinlintai look down on him just as the ones in the unclean realm did, but now there is no willing young master to soothe away the tangible, physical ache of it. more often than not, jin guangyao tucks his hands into his sleeves to hide the way his fingertips shake.

anyway this is my petition for jiang yanli to take two looks at this situation and promptly wrinkle her brows just the slightest amount, expressing quiet concern to jin zixuan that it’s strange how she doesn’t see anybody touch his half-brother very much, does she? and jin zixuan is a little confused, a little embarrassed, a little off-balance - he doesn’t feel close enough to jin guangyao to be that casual, but he’s an alpha, he doesn’t get it until jiang yanli explains to him, with a beta’s patience, the value of family bonds to an omega as well as jin zixuan’s responsibility as a brother (older brother? younger? his father claims older, but there’s no way to truly know - ), and isn’t it wonderful, having a little brother?

and then someone pats jin guangyao over the head until he’s feeling a little less strung-thin and out of options, he realizes he has to keep jin zixuan and jiang yanli alive lest he actually lose his mind (sympathy for da-ge? oh no...), and etc etc things end happily ever after, the end, QED.

#the untamed #mdzs #jin guangyao #meng yao #xiyao #3zun #omegaverse #my writing #personal #I think other fantastic candidates for this affliction would be mu qing and jiang cheng #though liu qingge would also be a hilarious option that wouldn't be angsty in the least just HILARIOUS #because he would absolutely forget and then inadvertently try to meet the need through like #physical combat #until it became poor mu qingfang's problem #anyway don't ask me how the happy end happens I'm not actually writing a fic here I just like to dream #I'm a happy endings bitch okay #long post #also feel free to interprety whichever relationships in this post whatever way you want on the romantic/platonic spectrum #I'm not really fussed about it #abo #storytelling post

[nburkhardt]

Somebody Loves You, You Got A Friend (part 2)

(Part one)

It’s been nearly a week since everything was flipped and he’s no longer “King Steve”, no longer friends with Tommy and Carol, them jumping ship when Billy rolled into town.

Without a girlfriend or friends, he’s a little lonely right now.

Calling the number on the matchbox is easy, especially when it’s only his mom and him in the house today, so he grabs hold of the phone and dials it.

“Munson Residence, if this is Hagen again, I’m gonna hang up” a smooth voice floods his ear and he’s so glad his mom is working outside, because the sharp intake of breath would’ve had her eavesdropping immediately.

“Uh, hi, it’s- it’s Steve, Steve Harrington” he stumbles over his words, “you- left your-“

He’s interrupted by a chuckle, “I’m surprised you even called, Harrington.”

“Why would you give me your number if you didn’t think I’d call?”

“Considering you were sobbing like crazy, dude. I’m surprised you even got home, I realized after I should’ve driven you home. But, I didn’t think you’d like being seen with the resident freak”

Frowning, he looks out the window to spy on his mom, she’s too busy with her flowers. “Truthfully? I don’t give a shit who I’m seen with. I don’t know if you’ve heard but I’m on the bottom of the totem pole”

A snort, then continued laughter is filling his ear and he’s smiling like an idiot. Clearly, he’s been in the wrong crowd since school started. Because that laugh? He would absolutely kill to hear it every day of his life.

“Aren’t you a surprise, your highness. How about this, you come over and we’ll do a trail run. Sound good?”

He nodded, like an idiot. A smile growing on his face and he only knows this because his mom is inside and laughing at him. Scowling at her, he forces himself to talk, “sounds great, I’ll be there”

Eddie responds with a ‘see you soon’ as he hangs up and Steve just scowls at his mom as she walks up to him, “aren’t you adorable when you’re flustered”

Groaning, “I’m not flustered! I’m- anyway! I’m going to a friends place”

She laughs again, kissed his forehead and went on her way to shower. “Have a good time and remember to be safe!”

Throwing his head back with a groan, he went on his way to his own room to get properly dressed yelling out an ‘I love you and be home later’ to her as he walks out the door and into the unknown.

The test run, as it turns out was an amazing time. Despite running in different circles, having nearly nothing in common, they get along so well, it’s almost scary. Eddie’s all metal and nerdy, while he’s all pop and sports.

Truly the odd couple.

———

Rumors at school immediately spread wild and fast.

Not that he cared, actually, he and Eddie make it a game. Who can hear the wildest one, so far, Eddie’s heard that Steve is buying his friendship. Which, rude.

Steve will freely admit, he’s never had this much fun in years. His mom even admitted this is the happiest she’s seen him in a while and she’s happy to see it. (His dad is, of course, disappointed to hear about the lack of Hagen friendship. But doesn’t say anything else, thankfully.)

After only a week, he decided to introduce his mom to Eddie and eventually it’ll be a mistake with the two teaming up against him. But after the dinner, he’s unfortunately embarrassed by his mom talking and showing baby Steve to his new friend.

If he’s being honest, which he tends to be, he hopes Eddie is more than a friend someday.

And once Eddie is heading home, his mom corners him and he can see the twinkle in her eye. “That boy, is an absolute delight! A way better fit than Nancy, sweetie.”

Has Steve mentioned how much he loves his mother? Because truly, if anyone understood him, it’s her.

They don’t say anything more, because really, they don’t need too. They’re comfortable right now and life is so much better when they’re happy.

—

Ending it there for now :) again, this story is mostly slice of life with honestly no real plot to it. It was originally just a fun story I was writing for myself because at the time it was alllll I wanted and there wasn’t many fics with the exact thing I wanted. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it!

Any questions or if you see any mistakes let me know!! If you wanna be added to the tag list, I can do that ☺️

Taglist: @spectrum-spectre @itsfreakingbats @mysticcrownshipper @artiststarme @thereindeerlady @justforthedead89 @ronniescontinuum @freyaforestafay @littlewildflowerkitten @zerokrox-blog @callme-keys @maya-custodios-dionach @rajumat @yellowdevilkitten @munsonfamilyband @steddierthings

#steddie #steddie fic #omegaverse #steddie au #omega steve harrington #alpha eddie munson #nburkhardt writes #steve x eddie #stranger things fic #steddie abo #steve harrington x eddie munson #I didn’t want to make the post stupid long lol

[sixoclockuty]

What do you think would martlet, starlo and ceroba thoughts on finally seeing the surface and on frisk?

anon ily for letting me talk abt this …

i think before the barrier would be broken but after frisk falls in that they definitely get the news that there’s a human around. and i think they all get together and collectively agree to stay as away as possible because they don’t want a repeat of last time; they loved clover and their death took a TOLL on them. they don’t want to go through that again.

and then the barrier is broken. joy.

martlet to start out i think she’d be fairly eager to see the surface. i mean it’s the SURFACE so like that’s cool! and having more room to fly about would also be nice i think. as for frisk…

frisk reminds her of clover— and frisk reminds all of them of clover really but martlet takes it in a sense where she probably accidentally calls frisk ‘clover’ by accident sometimes. she really doesn’t mean to it’s just !! it’s just how it is. and therefore she’s a lot more open to frisk than she would’ve been had clover never came through (and obviously she would’ve been open, but i mean like. moreso.)

starlo is probably disappointed at first that he can’t actually ‘ride into the sun’ but that is VERY quickly overshadowed by the fact that HOLY FUCK THATS THE SUN!!!!!! and its a star!?!?!?? and also i think he’d be shocked that the surface isn’t like the movies. but its alright. he can jsut head over to texas or something.

he’s similar to martlet in the regard that frisk reminds him of clover but he acts different than her. instead he’s more like, hes friendly and all but he isn’t like all up trying to be best friends or anything. he sees the traits clover had in frisk and it’s really bittersweet. probably really lost on how to feel about it entirely though bc come on. who would know??

ceroba is probably the most reluctant to go to the surface— because like, her family never gets to see this but she does? she doesn’t know how fair that is but i think she does go up anyway because you know, she has more life to live and stuff with her friends and whatnot. so that’s the surface

as for frisk…… she’s definitely dead set on they’re going to die at first. and then she’s not. and then she doesn’t know what to do because she doesn’t want to get attatched to this random ass child but then the random ass child frees monsterkind?? it’s definitely confusing and she definitely tries to keep her distance at first but eventually i think she’d warm up to frisk :)

#asks #long post #i have an au where frisk meets them if anyone wants to hear abo(gets struck down by divine intervention)

[sea-owl]

So I'm thinking ABO true mates polin and philoise, with childhood friends Phillip and Penelope, and some "I made up a fake suitor but turns out he's real and now we're planning a wedding. Oops" As always, I'm on mobile so I'm sorry for the long post.

So, the Featheringtons are a family of betas, they haven't had an alpha or an omega born into it for generations, until Penelope. Portia who has no idea how to even raise an omega daughter sends Penelope off to live with their cousins the Thompson in Gloucestershire who also have an omega daughter, Marina. Penelope grows up with Marina and the Crane boys, Phillip being her best friend. At some point she starts a pen pal relationship with Eloise.

By the time Penelope is sixteen there has been talks about arranging a marriage between her and Phillip. As much as Penelope loves the passive alpha both of them cringe at the thought of being mates. It doesn't help Marina and George also seemed keen on the idea.

"Oh Penelope why not? We could be sisters," Marina said. The two omegas were cuddling in Marina's nest. Marina's heat was due soon and it always helped if another unmated omega was there before and after the heat.

Because Phillip and I only see each other as pack mates, Penelope thought. Because I would rather write my novels and Phillip wants to study his plants. Because it would be the most awkward marriage ever.

Penelope couldn't say that though. Her cousins didn't even know she was the novel writer Lady Whistledown, it wasn't something a proper omega did.

But her romantic cousin did believe in true mates.

Penelope leaned in closer to whisper to Marina. "I believe I have found my true mate."

"Penelope," Marina gasped. "Who is it? Have I met him?"

Penelope shook her head. "Do you remember my pen pal Elosie?"

"Ms. Bridgerton?" Marina asked.

Penelope nodded. "Yes, one of her brothers caught my scent from a letter I sent her. He sent me a letter with Eloise's and oh Marina. I just know he is my mate."

"Which brother?"

Penelope ran through a list of names in her head, trying to remember Elosie's actual brothers' names so she didn't choose one of them. How many did she say she had again? Three? Yes, that sounds about right, two older and one younger. The Bridgertons were so well known, even out here, for their being many in their pack and for all looking so alike that half the time most don't know which one is which from a distance. Surly no would notice if she added one more, and Eloise would help surely help her if she knew Penelope was doing to avoid marriage.

A name, she needed to pick a name.

"Colin. His name is Colin Bridgerton."

Later that night Penelope wrote two letters. One to Eloise, and one to the mate she made up.

Dear Eloise,

My cousins are once again trying to push me and Phillip to court, no matter how many times we tell them we see each other no more than as pack mates. I may have fibbed and told them I have recently started a long-distanced courtship with one of your brothers. Colin is the first name that came to mind. If you could please help me I greatly appreciate it.

with great thanks,

Penelope Featherington

The letter she wrote to the made-up brother was shorter, adding in a few details she remembers Eloise said about one of her actual brothers.

Dear Mr. Bridgerton,

Thank you kindly for your first letter. You will have to write to me while on your tour around the Mediterranean. I have heard you could find really good tomato plants there.

yours truly,

Penelope Featherington

On the back of her stationary, she added some musings she had once written on new love when Marina and George first started courting.

Two weeks later Penelope found herself having a picnic with Marina and the Cranes. Phillip and Penelope were sent to keep an eye on the engaged couple. She had also received two letters. One smelled of Eloise's warm scent of honeysuckle, the smell becoming more potent as she opened the envelope.

"I still can't believe you made up a fake mate," Phillip whispered.

"If I had not your father," Penelope spat the word, " and my guardians would certainly have us engaged to be married."

Penelope pulled out the letter. Eloise had written that she would certainly help Penelope, after all who else was she going to be spinsters with? No one in London that's for sure.

Penelope smiled. "Oh, this is wonderful Phillip, now you can continue your studies at Cambridge and . . .Phillip?"

Phillip sat next to Penelope in a daze, his body shaking, and his unfocused eyes staring at the letter in her hands. "Lonicera," he muttered, breathing in deeply.

"Phillip!" Penelope yelled.

Whatever scattered her friend's mind stopped it's control. Phillip blinked a few times before coming back to himself. "I'm sorry Penelope. I'm not sure what happened."

"You're not about to go into a rut are you?" Penelope asked.

Phillip shook his head. "No, I'm not due for a while."

Penelope stared at her friend for a few moments before turning back to her other letter. This one didn't contain Eloise's scent; she must have sprayed some sort of perfume on it. The perfume gave off a scent of an ocean breeze with hints of citrus. It was the most wonderful scent Penelope has ever smelled. She must remember to ask Eloise what perfumed she sprayed it with.

Over the next few years Penelope kept sending letters to her Mr. Bridgerton. She must really commend Eloise for her dedication to keep up the charade, even if she still hasn't told Penelope what perfume she sprays the letters with. If Penelope was not the one to make up Mr. Colin Bridgerton she would have sworn he was real. Eloise put so many details in of a young man traveling to different parts of the world that Penelope wonders where she learned them. She even pretended to send gifts from those travels. Penelope busted out laughing when the first one of tomato plant seeds came in with a note.

You were right Pen, there are good tomato plants here.

yours,

Colin

Penelope wished things went as smoothly with the rest of her life. When she was 17, George had went to battle and died, leaving behind an unmarried and unbitten pregnant mate. Phillip was dragged home by his father who had died two weeks after George. Now the lord of Romney Hall Phillip tried to honor his brother and look after Marina and her unborn child. They had married when Marina was three months along, but never mated. No one dared spoke about how Sir Crane and Lady Crane had no mating marks.

Marina was never the same. During the last months of her pregnancy, she had become snappy with Phillip, and almost always demanded that Penelope not leave her side. Phillip and Penelope had hoped that once Marina gave birth she would calm, but no such luck. After the twins were born Marina had become despondent. She never left her rooms and allowed very few to enter. For two years she lived like that before the sickness took hold of her and she allowed it to take her.

Phillip and Penelope were reading over condolence letters when she got the rare letter from her mother.

Penelope,

I am sorry to tell you this but your father has passed. Come next season when we go into half mourning, I will need you in London. It is time for you to be serious about your suitor.

Penelope stopped reading. Her father was dead. She supposes as her offical pack leader and sire she should mourn his loss. She's sure her sisters in London are.

Penelope read over the letter once more. Still she felt like she was reading about the death of an unnamed character in one of her novels.

Penelope puts down her mother's letter and picks up the one from her fake suitor.

My darling Pen,

I cannot begin to imagine the pain you are going through right now. It is never easy to lose one menber of your pack, much less two. I hear you are to come to London next season. I shall be waiting for you here. Mayhaps we shall finally see if we suit for marriage.

Eagerly waiting,

Colin

"My mother expects me to return to London next season. I am to join the marriage mart," Penelope said.

Phillip nodded. "I will accompany you. We will both be in half mourning and be able to begin courting others."

Penelope looked up, her confusion leaking into her scent. "You will come to London with me?"

Phillip smiled. Penelope could smell his smugness at shocking her in his pine scent. "I figured we would both like someone we would know there when taking on the marriage mart. I need to find the children a new mother."

"You should find yourself a mate," Penelope muttered under her breath.

Penelope was 20 when she stepped back into London for the first time since her mother decided she could not raise an omega. Her dress was lavender and her gloves black.

Phillip stepped out of the carriage beside her with his black gloves and coat.

They are greeted in the Featherington drawing room by Penelope's mother and three sisters, along with two unknown alphas and an unknown omega.

That familiar smell of ocean and citrus hits Penelope so hard she's thankful Phillip has given her his arm to escort her in. She's not sure she would be standing if he didn't.

"Penelope, Sir Crane" Portia said. "This is Viscount Anthony Bridgerton, Lady Violet Bridgerton, and Mr. Colin Bridgerton."

Phillip shot Penelope a look. I thought you made him up.

Penelope shot Phillip a look back. So did I.

#let the insanity begin #true mates au #polin #slight philoise #for the moment at least #abo verse #alpha beta omega #omegaverse #besties phillip and penelope #alpha phillip crane #omega penelope featherington #bridgerton #penelope featherington #phillip crane #long post

[groenendaelfic]

I've been thinking a lot about trans!Simon lately, specifically transmasc Simon, and the idea both saddens and infuriates me.

Not the part about Simon being trans of course, but how the Royal Court, the government and a not insignificant chunk of Sweden would react to Wille dating a trans man.

Because even if Kristina & co are told in the same briefing they find out he exists (unlikely but possible), they would hear his name first and assume he was AMAB.

Of course Kristina and the Royal Court would prefer if Wille dated a cis woman, but compared to a cis guy? They'd be delighted.

Transmasc Simon has a womb, to the best of their knowledge a fully functioning one, and that's all that matters. That Wille is enough into someone with a healthy womb that he's willing to marry and have children with them.

It's basically a win/win for everyone.

Wille gets to be with the person he loves, Kristina gets a happy son and hopefully grandkids and legitimate heirs in a few years, the government doesn't have to bother with pesky changes to the law and can still pride itself on Sweden being one of the most modern and progressive countries in the world, all without lifting a finger other than to permit the Crown Prince to marry the love of his life.

And if the relationship doesn't work out? Well then everyone can rest assured that Wille can manage to get it up for someone with a womb, so there's still hope. Yay.

Oh, except for Simon. It'd be a nightmare for Simon, because if he does not get pregnant, whatever the reason might be, then he'll be torn to shreds by the media etc and being called selfish will probably be the least of it. He will be pressured from day one of the marriage.

If Wille steps down? That is going to be a major blow to trans rights and acceptance, and terfs and transphobes will love it. I'm not saying that makes being a transmasc spouse to the future king worth it, I'm just saying there's no choice which won't be shit and leave Simon feeling guilty and most likely requiring therapy for life.

But if he does choose to get pregnant? He will be feminized to hell and back. He might enjoy being pregnant, but he also might not, and it as well as the entire circus around it might also cause the worst kind of gender dysphoria.

In fact I think it's very likely. And yet the pictures of him pregnant (and maybe photoshopped to make him appear more feminine because lets not kid ourselves people suck) will keep being posted and published for the rest of his life, whenever a "halfway plausible" reason arises, or maybe just because it's a slow news day.

And you know what happens after you have your first child? The questions of, why bother getting your figure back? Why not go for a second one immediately? Wouldn't that be easier? start coming up all day every day, even by "well intentioned people"'.

It'd be absolute hell for Simon, and that's why I'm never going to write trans!Simon (and/or pregnant!Simon of any kind). Apart from the fact that I would have too much anxiety about not being able to do the topic justice.

(I do know that there're a few trans!Simon fics out there I've yet to read, and that is awesome, because more fic is always good and because I admire those authors so much. This post has nothing to do with any existing trans!Simon fic, but is rather in reply to a few anon asks I got re Basket Baby and choosing to make Wille the one who gets pregnant, despite me generally seeing Wille as someone who prefers to top more often than not, and Simon to bottom, although they do switch plenty enough and want to try everything with each other, because they're Wilmon)

#basket baby aka the fic where Wille gets pregnant and has to give up the child is still going to happen though #one day #long after s3 comes out #but it will be abo or something similar #(it will happen the first time they decide to switch) #I'm never going to write pregnant Simon though #not even of the abo etc kind #this is in reply to a few anon asks but I couldn't decide which one to pick as the one to properly answer #so a fresh post it was #random ramblings #young royals #wilmon #trans Simon

[thelittlelostgraycat]

a no exy au, where jean is an exchange student and kevin is his very hot annoying jock roommate. where everyone doesn’t know how to communicate and hate sex is the only way to blow some steam cue misunderstanding, pining and a sprinkle of angst 

#kevin day #jean moreau #no exy au #kevjean #jeanmoreau #kevinday #i didn't post about them for so long #should i write an abo au ? #i mean this fandom needs more of it

[nessiesspeakeasy]

Kinktober Day 31: Alpha/Beta/Omega

Scylla is having her long heat that her omega-blockers require her to have and now, she has an alpha to help her through it.

Rated Mature. Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Established Relationship, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Mating Cycles/In Heat, First Heat With Partner.

You can read this on my AO3.

When it came time for Scylla’s heat, her nest was filled with Harlow’s scents and things. The blankets he used, his clothes, his books. Scylla had found her alpha boyfriend wearing and using items that fit in her nest that he didn't mind losing.

She'd given him a key just in case she started before he got there. She’d been on omega-blockers for most of her life and she wasn’t sure what her first time with an alpha would be like. She was glad for that foresight, the day before her heat, she was hit hard. Her body was on fire and she itched for him. She groaned and almost texted him, but the thought of bothering him before she’d asked filled her with anxiety.

She found her way to her nest, tucked in her walk-in closet with fairy lights and artwork of space. She'd made it bigger to accommodate Harlow's tall frame and while it felt too open for her, she knew it'd be perfect for the two of them. His scent was there and she felt it course through her body like a tidal wave. 

She didn't remember stripping out of her clothes, but she remembered laying in her nest and smelling him and sighing happily. She'd barely started touching herself when she heard Harlow closing the front door and calling for her. She frowned and crawled out to meet him with a blanket wrapped around herself. 

He was setting some bags down on the kitchen counter when he saw her. It was obvious to see why he was a coveted theater actor. His chestnut, medium length hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving his softly sculpted face open to show how worried he was. “You did start early. Why didn’t you tell me? How long ago did you start?”

Her voice was always soft and quiet, but it sounded thick with drowsiness. “I didn’t want to bother you… It wasn’t that long ago… Maybe an hour or two?”

He sighed. “Scylla…”

She looked to the ground. “I know, it was silly.” 

He beckoned her over and she went to him immediately, walking face first into him and taking long, comforting sniffs. He hugged her. Her soft voice was muffled against his chest. “How did you know?”

The back of his hand rested on her forehead and she turned into it, loving how good it made her feel. “I was doing some research so I’d know how to care for you properly and it cautioned that omegas who are using scent-blockers can start a day or more early when they find an alpha to join them. So, I thought I’d stay the night tonight just to be safe and it looks like I was right.”

She nuzzled against his chest. “I’m sorry.”

“Just promise me that you’ll let me know when things like this happen. If I can help, I want to, okay?”

She nodded. “Okay… Promise.”

“When was the last time you ate or drank anything?”

She groaned.

"I got your favorite snacks and some actual meals." He reached into a bag and handed her a strawberry. She took it with a finger and a thumb so as not to drop the blanket he used exclusively.

He kissed her head and then her neck and took a long breath in. "Mmm, I could kinda smell you when I got in, but this close… I can smell it so clearly and you smell amazing."

She ate the strawberry slowly, opening her neck to him. Her body tingled for his touch. 

He gave her another strawberry. "I could barely smell this when we had sex, but I knew you'd be the best."

His words washed over her like wine and she leaned into him fully, her blanket slipping some. He dragged another strawberry slowly between her large breasts, up her chest and to her mouth. Her breathing was heavy and she could feel the slick between her thighs.

He handed her a cube of cheese. She ate it without thought, her attention so focused on him and his next move. "We should move to the couch."

He brought the bag with him. She climbed into his lap, sitting sideways, so she could cuddle him as well. He kissed her neck, handing her another cube of cheese. He kissed her shoulder. She could feel him taking in her scent fully now and it did something for her. She'd never been allowed to have a scent and having him unabashedly sniff her made her lips part and a small moan come from her.

Harlow's grip tightened for a moment before she was given a strawberry. She didn't remember eating it. He was kissing and scenting her down her chest. She pulled the blanket open for him.

He hissed. "Shit, Scylla," he breathed.

She could feel him hard against her and it took all her willpower not to grind against it. Her pussy was throbbing and it was almost painful.

When he bit her breast lightly, she did grind against him, gasping quietly, eyes closed. They were both breathing heavily. Harlow was getting handsier and Scylla had forgotten herself almost completely. She was kissing him furiously and grinding, trying to alleviate that deep need to release.

She straddled him.

He held her to him and picked up the bag. He tried to stand, but it took a moment to get them both off the couch and steady himself. Scylla wrapped her arms and legs around him, face buried in his neck. The movement felt so good, she kept grinding on him. It made him walk slower, needing to concentrate on not stumbling. They almost fell into the nest, Scylla under him and pulling at his shirt, kissing him desperately. A whimper left her when she could not get his clothes off fast enough.

Harlow took over, removing everything. He put a condom on and pressed close to her. She sighed happily, touching as much of him as she could. He smelled so wonderful and his skin was soft and warm. She reached for him, stroking his cock and making him shudder. He smoothed his hand over her pussy, the lightest touch making her react. He rubbed broad circles on her clit while sucking her breasts. She held onto him tightly, both hands clutching his back and grinding against his hand, coming hard and fast. He did not stop until she quivered violently, almost coming from just the pressure of his hand.

Then, he finally lowered onto her, sinking easily inside. It was the best feeling she’d ever had. She mewled louder than she ever thought she could. She kissed him, needing all of him. She’d wanted this for so long, she couldn’t believe she had it now. He kissed her between his own noises and it was music to her ears. She came on his cock, almost screaming.

Harlow shuddered as she clenched around him and went faster and harder. She was lost, clutching onto him and moaning loud with each hard thrust. The moment he came and his knot swelled inside her, stretching her and rubbing against her walls, she came again. She felt so full and safe surrounded by his scent.

“Shit,” he whispered. “I have never cum that hard.”

“Same…” She giggled.

He kissed her hard and it made her moan and shiver. They spent the time waiting for his knot to empty kissing. They were hard, needy kisses that turned lazy.

Scylla pressed her nose into his neck, loving how he was all around her. As things returned to normal, Harlow produced a chocolate covered strawberry and fed it to her. She bit into it, humming happily.

He lightly touched her forehead. "Do you want to watch a movie? I'll make us some food."

Scylla whined. "But then you won't be on the couch with me."

He laughed and then nodded. He pulled out, a sensation she hated, but managed not to whine about. Harlow grabbed his shirt and handed it to her. "How about this?"

"It's not the same, but it'll do." She slipped it on. It was twice her size, but it smelled like him enough.

They cleaned themselves and she brought another blanket out while Harlow grabbed some pillows. They made a temporary nest on her couch.

"I'll be right in the kitchen. Everything I brought should be quick." He kissed her and she was already trying to make it longer.

"I love you," she whispered.

He kissed her. "I love you, too." He left. She hated how empty she felt with him gone. She felt it mildly under normal circumstances, but now it was like half of her had been ripped away.

She tucked her legs close to her under the shirt and smelled it as she thought about what movie she wanted. "Did you want anything specific?"

"Nah," he called back. "Pick whatever you want."

She had a folder of favorites she liked while in heat. She connected her laptop to her tv. It got her moving around and less anxious that she didn't have Harlow with her. She tried to be good and stay on the couch, but it had already been twenty minutes. She couldn't resist the compulsion. She moved to the kitchen, hugging him from behind.

"I'm sorry, I’m taking longer than I'd anticipated. I thought a fruit salad would be nice with grilled sandwiches."

"Mmm. It does smell good." He was bare except for his underwear. She felt over his torso, loving the slight muscle definition. She kissed his back, feeling his body move to prepare their food.

When he was ready, they went back to the couch. Scylla ate and drank whatever he gave her as they watched the movie in a comfortable silence. When their food was gone, she settled into him, resting her head on his chest. She wasn't sure when, but she felt his hand begin to wander.

He cupped her breasts, massaging them through the shirt. She sighed happily. He used this time to explore Scylla’s body, finding things she didn't care for and the ways that had her practically orgasming. They were new to each other and new to sex and she liked how he idly played with her.

She huffed, squeezing his thighs as hers opened.

He lazily reached for her, rubbing over it, seeing what was a tease and what wasn't. She liked a fair amount of pressure, moaning loudly and rocking against his touch when he did.

He kissed her neck, whispering. "Do you like this?"

She huffed and nodded.

"Hmm?" His tone was playful, but insistent. 

"Yes," she breathed. She arched to get more friction. He cupped her breast and she shivered, gasping and moaning, gripping his legs tightly as she reared back into him and came. She breathed heavily, calming, but Harlow didn't remove his hand. Instead, he slowly started again.

She turned and nuzzled into him, panting heavily. It was wonderful. She reached for a kiss and he gave it freely. To her delight, he slipped a couple fingers into her, fucking her slowly, thumb pressing against her clit.

He milked her orgasms until she was tired and her eyes were drooping. He wrapped the blankets back around them and cuddled her until the movie was over. It was late, but as he moved, she felt her body reacting. They went back to her nest and she straddled him. 

His hands rubbed her thighs. "Just let me get a condom on…"

He had to reach around her as she kissed whatever she could. When he was done, she was fully focused, fucking his cock hard. His hand had felt amazing, but she loved the fullness of his cock inside her.

Harlow hissed and felt over her sides and ass, praising her body. She'd always been too fat for her Mother's standards, so it was strange that he'd love all her soft curves. She rolled her hips, kissing him, hands wandering. She felt greedy, acting out what she'd fantasized, but Harlow did not seem to mind.

When his knot swelled in her this time, her eyes were heavy and her body tired. She laid on his chest, drifting before his knot deflated completely.

--

Harlow held Scylla, completely in awe that she was cuddling him in her heat. That she'd picked him. She was sleeping on him, his cock still in her and any time he tried to pull it out, she whined at him. He'd read about this and knew it was always better to keep the routines going no matter what. 

They'd all learned about endotypes, but he'd had an inkling what they'd learned wasn't good enough and he'd been right. There were so many tips and tricks that he was glad to know. He slowly pulled her off and into her nest. She whined loudly, so he kissed her body until she calmed. He got up and cleaned and prepared some food. He'd memorized a schedule for them and it required meal prep. With meals that would keep their energy up. He organized the snacks she loved to placate her while he got their meals ready. He was almost finished when she was looking for him and rubbing against him. He felt her forehead and found it burning. She was finally into her heat. He hadn't needed to feel her to be sure, her arousal and that sweet, jasmine, Omega scent were filling the room.

"I'm almost done, Scylla." He knew she wasn't going to listen. She was reaching under his waistband and taking his dick in her hand. He'd read to let her do this, but it was really hard to concentrate when she was stroking him and sucking hickies into his side.

He was hard too quickly and wanted to stop what he was doing to give her whatever she wanted. He kept steady, though, wanting to complete the meal prep. Her kisses were getting lower and lower. He went as fast as he could, but she'd pulled his underwear down and was now kneeling to suck the tip into her mouth. She moaned and gripped his ass, taking more of him.

He hissed, pausing for a moment to lean on the counter and watch her. She was flushed and eagerly sucking him off. It looked incredible. He really needed to wrap up what he was doing. He sectioned the rest of it up as quickly as possible. It was a little sloppy, but it was all prepped. He gently moved away from her, making sure to kiss those swollen lips hard before moving away completely. She moaned and tried to keep him there.

"I will be back in seconds." He shoved everything in the fridge and returned to her. He met her on his hands and knees on the kitchen floor. He kissed her with fervor, needing her now. She moaned loudly and stroked his cock, trying to get as close to him as possible. He laid her down, keeping close to her. She was open for him and mewled when he began to rub her clit. She was extremely wet already and came within seconds.

He finger fucked her until she came several times, loudly and hard. She looked so gorgeous, flushed and so sensitive.

"Harlow," she whined.

"I know," he whispered into her ear. He kissed her. "We need to take a shower."

She hugged him tight and shook her head. It was another thing he'd read. They hated the smell being taken away from them. "It'll be fast and I promise to finish what we started here after it."

She went grudgingly, pressing her face to his back as he turned the shower on. "I don't want your smell to go away," she huffed.

She sounded adorable. He'd never heard her whine before, too polite and humble to even think of doing it. He got the temperature right and stripped. Scylla was already naked, covered in tattoos and a belly button ring and clinging to him. She’d removed her lip and nose ring in preparation for her heat.

They got in and he washed her first, giving her as long with his scent as he could. She pouted when he washed himself and he found it outrageously cute. Scylla was nowhere near selfish or emotive and she was being a little of both. He kissed that pout over and over until her arms wrapped around his neck and he'd pinned her against the wall. He played with her nipples, loving how she cooed at him for more.

She didn't leave the shower without a few more orgasms. He wanted her exhausted so she'd sleep well. He laid her down in her bed and kissed over her body until he was at her clit again, flicking his tongue over it and making her moan. She was slick in no time, but he could see she was less reactive and her eyelids were getting heavy. When he finally sank his cock into her, he knew she'd sleep well. She clung to him, face in his neck.

She fell asleep nuzzled against him, clinging to him. He played with her hair, thinking. He remembered catching her Omega scent all those years ago and how he'd wanted to scent her every day afterwards. It's why he'd tried to keep a very firm respectable distance while keeping their friendship. It had also helped him to develop feelings for her on his own and not be manipulated by hormones. And all that led to them here, sharing her heat together. It was an incredible feeling that she'd picked him, it made him proud to have earned her trust and love.

He dozed off next to her, snuggling her tightly. When next he woke, it was in pleasure. He roused and quickly remembered where he was. Scylla had her mouth around him and was sucking vigorously. He moaned, losing himself for a moment before reaching for her, but she wouldn't budge.

"Baby, that feels wonderful, I know something else we can do that'll make both of us feel good." He glanced at the clock. It was five in the morning.

She moaned and he could see her fingers playing with herself.

"Fuck," he breathed. "You're so sexy, baby."

He sat up and tried to gently pull her off him. It was so very tempting to let her continue. He had to play with her nipples, giving her a physical promise before she let him move her away. She grabbed at him, whining when he didn't move fast enough.

He felt her forehead with the back of his hand. It was burning hot. She was truly in the thick of it. She kissed his hand, and pulled his thumb in her mouth to suck on. He breathed heavily at the sight, especially when her beautiful, heterochromic, ombre eyes looked at him.

He brought her in for a hard kiss. She moaned loudly, exploring his mouth with her tongue. He had a stash of condoms under his pillow and he grabbed one, letting her lead while he tried to get one on before she got too impatient.

She was on him, grinding against him with a heavy need. She was so slick it dripped down both of them. She kissed and sucked his skin, leaving love marks. She'd vaguely mentioned she'd thought of him during a heat, but he was guessing she'd down-played it severely. She was in control now, not giving him a moment to think. She rode his cock so intensely, he saw stars when he came and she screamed against him, nails digging into him. He jerked at the sensation, knot large and stuck inside her. He held her and tried to catch his breath.

She whined and rocked on his knot, wanting more. He massaged her clit, giving her an orgasm that squeezed him into ecstasy. She kissed over his neck, marking it more.

She whined when his knot flattened, rocking her hips for more. He took over now, flipping her to her back and finger fucking her, his thumb rubbing her clit. He took time to suck her nipples, winding her up over and over until he could finally knot her again. She fell asleep on him with his dick inside her, snuggled happily under his chin.

He dozed as well, but his hunger got the better of him. He eased out of her and freshened up. Breakfast was an easy one, yogurt with fruit and some extra foods for him that promoted stamina. She found him just in time, wobbling to him.

He picked her up and set her on the counter. "Harlow!" She whined, hissing at the cold and trying to lean into him.

He presented her with the food. She sneered at it. He kissed that pout. "You don't have to eat a lot, just as much as you can. It has your favorite fruits."

She ate it slowly and only if he was touching her. She ate two-thirds, which was really good for her. He celebrated with a mini make out session. She wrapped her arms around his neck, wanting more.

"You need some water, Sweetie."

She pulled away from him, pouting. "I thought it was just the yogurt."

He leaned in and gave her slow, lingering kisses on her neck. 

She leaned into it. "Okay."

He gave her a short glass so it wasn't intimidating. She managed two full ones. While she drank, he kissed over her chest and breasts, licking her nipples every time she'd finished a glass.

"That's perfect, Baby, let's go watch a movie."

Their days were much the same. The more positive reinforcement he did, the more she ate and drank and the better her fever was. She still took a lot of convincing to shower, but the intense cuddling in her nest always made her feel better.

Then, there was a knock on her door. They were on the couch and the moment she heard it, she was on her feet, eyes large and terrified. He was quick to go to her and try to reassure her. She reached for him, hiding and trembling. "It's okay, baby, I'll answer the door." When she shook her head, he kissed the top of it. “It’ll take a second.”

She broke away from him and shook her head, retreating back to her bedroom. He sighed and pulled on some pajamas. He opened the door. It was a woman with the wrong address. He helped her out and sighed heavily as he locked the door. 

He made Scylla a cup of her favorite cocoa, glad he’d asked her for something to calm her if she got spooked. He brought it to her in her nest. The sight of her made him crestfallen. She was curled with her knees to her and wrapped in a large cardigan that tightly hid her nakedness. Her eyes were large and he could smell the terror, it was getting thick in the closet. He left the door open to let it dissipate. He sat down next to her and took his shirt off. “I made you some hot chocolate.”

She took the mug, but didn’t drink it, staying as small as she could be. He frowned and wrapped her in his arms, pulling her onto his lap. She went willingly, digging her face into his bare chest.

He set the mug to her designated cup area and hugged her tight. "You're safe, Scylla. I'm right here and I won't let anything happen to you." He felt her forehead. It was a little hotter than before. He grabbed the mug again and this time, curled into him, she drank it. 

He pulled out her Nesting tablet and played a movie. She stayed tight to him, not letting any part of her touch anything else. He placed soft kisses over her to help her relax better, which worked. The problem was they'd now skipped a rotation, so her next one was going to hit her harder.

He rubbed her legs and arms, seeing if he could coax her to have sex. That and the kisses, slowly, very slowly, got her to relax against him, opening her body so he could massage more of her.

He whispered, "If you really don't want this, we don't have to."

She kissed him, probing him with her tongue. He took the hint and played with her breasts. She let him lead this one, leaning against him while his cock was inside her, slowly fucking her. He held her tightly, kissing and licking her, tweaking her nipples as she slowly began to moan and pant, kneading his thighs. He played with her far longer than he normally would, hoping it would ease her heat later.

It didn't help. When she roused next, she was on him, grinding on anything that gave her friction. His leg was soaked by her slick while he tried to apply a condom. She came, rocking harder on his thigh and whining for him. He tested her forehead and found it extremely hot.

He maneuvered her to her knees, her face in her nest. He grabbed her hips and began to fuck her hard. She melted completely, pressing into him and almost screaming. He reached over her to grab her breast and wrap a hand around her hips to play with her clit.

It was several, screaming, wild orgasms before he couldn't hold back any longer. He flipped her back over and fucked her for himself. It was a different feel, working solely to get himself off on her. They both enjoyed it immensely. Scylla clung to him, going wild while he was reckless, pounding against her with haste. She screamed as he finally came. He rested fully on her, catching his breath and waiting for the dizziness to subside. She held him, suckling his skin.

It made him laugh. He rose up a little and kissed her. She was still really hot to the touch, but she was smiling again.

He got them food and watched another movie. He made sure to always be touching her in some way, to make sure she knew he was there. She did not go into the front of her apartment the rest of the day.

He hated that lingering scent of fear. Now it chased her natural scent, making it sour. He gave her more hot chocolate, to help, but the most helpful was when she curled into him, skin to skin. He wrapped a blanket around her and held her close.

The next day showed an almost full recovery. She moved around her house, though she was more cautious in the front of it. It had started when he'd made breakfast and she crept out to hug him from behind.

"Why do we always have to eat?"

He grinned at the whine in her voice. "It helps us have a clear mind. Do you feel a little more clear headed this time around?"

She was quiet for a long time before she shrugged. "Guess so."

He laughed. They ate in the nest again with Scylla snuggled as much on him as possible. She was small enough that it was easy. She fell asleep after her meal, curled into Harlow, face pressed against him. He felt her forehead and sniffed her for any residual fear. She was still burning, but he could hardly smell the fear.

Over the next day her fear dissipated completely and she was back to groping him and sucking him off openly. He was getting used to it while he prepared a meal, though it always felt incredible.

By the time she finally started coming out of it, she was content with snuggling. "I hope I wasn't too annoying…"

Harlow stopped what he was doing and hugged her. "You were in no way annoying. I promise." She nuzzled into him and hummed. He knew immediately what that meant. "I'm almost done." She nodded, but her hands did wander shamelessly.

He could feel how hot her forehead was on his back, cooler than the day before, but still really warm. She ate her lunch while slowly rocking on his cock. It was more to keep her full than for pleasure. She laid on him, breath shuddering softly while she rolled her hips. It was such a slow build, it left them gripping onto each other, lost in the feel of it.

When he finally knotted it was almost painful with how sensitive he was. His nails dug into her. When the world came back, he huffed heavily. "I'm so sorry."

She giggled. "It's okay." She snuggled him. "I kinda like the idea of being marked by you…"

His heart leapt. He didn't say anything, but kissed her on the lips.

Slowly, she came out of her heat. She was tired and slept more than before, usually dozing so she could cuddle with him as he moved around.

"Bath?" He asked with a kiss to the head.

She hummed and very slowly sat up, no longer whining about it. She laid on him the whole time they soaked in the hot water. She frowned after they had washed everything except her hair. "Why didn't we take a bath?" Her voice was quiet and a little timid, much like it always was.

He could see a slight pout, though, and he knew he was going to miss it. "I thought you might get upset that my scent was continually going away."

She giggled. “Yeah, I would have.” She sighed. “This was the best heat I ever had. Thank you for doing it with me…”

He kissed her head. “Thank you for letting me in. I’m really happy I was able to do it with you.”

She kissed his chest. “I don’t want to wait another year…”

He chuckled and then fell into silence. “It’s totally your choice, Scylla, but what if you went off of the blockers? It would help make your heats less intense and balance you out a little more.”

She was quiet for a moment. “I kept them going so my family couldn’t find me, but… Maybe it’s time I did? I always liked the idea of not having to hide it.” She smiled and kissed him. “And you’d be able to scent me whenever you wanted… I love when you do that.”

“I’ll be here for whatever you decide, but I love scenting you, too…”

She giggled. “I’ll talk to my doctor about it.”

He kissed her. “What do you want to do when we get out of the tub?”

She kissed over the bruises on his neck. “I kinda wanna give you more of these…”

#kinktober 2023 #kinktober #rated mature #fluff #abo #abo dynamics #F omega masking as beta/ M alpha #Fluff #mating cycles/in heat #in heat #long post

[obey-me-headquarters]

Pet au: How would the brothers react to an owner who wants to help them bath?

Lucifer: No. Absolutely not. Lucifer is usually pretty obedient, but seeing him naked is something he won't allow. He hates being without his clothing, hates showing any skin. He knows that he's not in his prime and wouldn't want you to see him naked. He'll even lock the door when he's taking a bath because he doesn't want you walking in.

If you insist, then Lucifer is extremely uncomfortable. His knees are up, and he's crouching to try and hide as much skin as possible. Looking at you with an expression that tells you that he just wants to get this over with. He might even snap at you to hurry up if he thinks you're dragging this out.

You can try to coo and compliment him, but he'll only give you a scowl in return. Do not do this if you want to build trust with him. If you respect his wishes and let him bathe alone, he might ask you for help preening his wings after his bath.

Mammom: flushes a deep red when you suggest that you're going to help him bath. "Wh-why do ya want to do that?! I can bathe myself, ya know!" He insists, but he doesn't put up too much of a fight if you insist.

He's very embarrassed when he realizes that you're going to see him naked and will try to argue that he should bathe in his clothing. "It's a two for one deal! Now ya don't gotta do laundry!" When that doesn't work, he gets into the tub. At first, he'll try and act all cool and like he's unbothered that you're seeing him at his most vulnerable. He'll try and be self-sufficient, scrubbing his own body and trying to insist that he can wash his own hair.

But the warm water relaxes his muscles, and soon, he's only half protesting as you run your fingers through his hair. Mammon can't help but relax into your touch. No matter how closed off your relationship is, Mammon becomes absolutely boneless in your care. Will whine and pout if you try to move away to grab the conditioner. He does not want to leave the tub, even when he's a raisin and the water has gone cold.

When he finally comes back to his senses after the bath, he's extremely embarrassed and will avoid you for a day or two, but after that, he's asking when his next bath is.

Levi: is immediately blushing the second the word "bath" leaves your mouth. He very obviously doesn't want you to see him naked, but is too skittish to actually say anything. Levi already needs help with cleaning his tail, and you two do that when he's fully clothed. He's already absolutely mortified during that, so he doubts that he'll survive you seeing him naked!

When you two get into the bathroom, he will try to stall for as long as possible. Sometimes, he's standing completely still, not even breathing, in the hopes that you'll get bored and leave. When he's finally naked and in the tub, he's curling up into the tightest ball. When you tell him to close his eyes when you rinse, he doesn't open them until the bath is over.

The only way to get him to relax, after many, many stressful baths, is to bring anime into bathtime. You get anime themed bath toys and even play anime on your laptop that's sitting on the bathroom countertop. The anime helps. He can't keep his eyes closed when there's anime to watch. The bath toys make him more active during bathtime, as he quickly starts to explain the plot of the anime the toys are from. Soon, he's playing out scenes and rambling about characters and their arcs. After a few baths, Levi whines when you try to get him out of the bathtub, pleading for just one more episode.

Satan: You kinda have to help him bathe when you first get him because he's never been in a bathroom before. Whenever he got too dirty at the ring, his handlers would hose him down from outside his cage. So, working a shower nozzle? Using soap? All new concepts to him. He finds that he feels embarrassed when you bathe him. He doesn't understand why - he's been naked in front of handlers countless times before.

Getting his clothes off is easy. What Satan struggles with is the concept of sitting down in water. He doesn't understand how this is an effective way to get clean. Aren't you sitting in your own filth? You have to explain to him that most people aren't actually that dirty when they bathe and that the soap cleans all of the dirt. The first time you bathe him, he's actually dirty enough that you gotta refill the bath a few times.

When he gets settled and the bath water stays clear, Satan finds himself relaxing into the warm water. He expected that water to be freezing cold, as the water was only ever freezing when his handlers used the hose, so he wasn't looking forward to having to sit in freezing cold water. So the warm water is definitely a surprise, but an incredibly pleasant one.

He can't help but relax in the tub, even when he's still unsure about his place in his home, and the relationship you two are fostering, the warm water washes alway all concerns. As the water seeps into his bones and softens him, he can't help but lean into your gentle touch as you scrub through his hair and whine a soft trill whenever you smile at him.

Asmo: he's immediately all for it when you bring it up. He's always looking for a way to show you his best assets, and this will be a perfect opportunity! He doesn't understand that you're not looking for that kind of bath, even when you insist, multiple times, that you're not going to sleep with him.

He still doesn't believe you and is extremely confused when you don't get into the bath with him. Well, no matter, he can still show you what he was made to do as you scrub his hair. Maybe he can convince you to join! Maybe this whole thing is a test! Yet when you pay his flirting no mind, when you look away to grab a bar of soap when he flutters his eyes lash at you, Asmo starts to get a little worried.

The bath can either go two ways: Asmo slowly gets more and more stressed as you don't pay attention to him the way he's expecting. Until he's breaking down and begging you to just get it over with and fuck him. Or he settles down and lets himself get pampered, and relishes in all the products he gets to chose from. The trick to get the former instead of the latter is complimenting Asmo. If you make it seem like you still like him, and that you're just trying to get him to look his prettiest (for you, his mind fills in for him) then he has a must better time letting himself relax and enjoy himself. Even if you refuse to get into the bath Asmo will still try to convince you to wear a face mask.

Beel: He actually prefers that you're there. When he was with his previous owners the only way for him to get clean was when one of them washed him down with the hose. He also never had a reason to go inside his own owner's house, so he's never been inside of a bathroom before. So he's quite nervous about accidently breaking something.

When you get him into the bathroom Beel is quite nervous. He feels too large, no matter the size of your bathroom. Your presence calms him down a bit, at least if you're here he can simply stand off to the side and let you turn the shower nozzle. If he touched that on his own he'll probably break it. When he realizes that he's going to have to get naked to get into the bathtub he gets a little bashful. He never had a reason to get naked in front of his previous owners, so he'll ask if you can turn around when he takes off his clothes. It doesn't matter if you're going to see him naked anyway, for some reason him stripping off his clothes while you stand there watching him is just too embarrassing for the gentle giant.

Beel tries to make himself as small as possible in your bathtub. No matter how big it is. It has less to do with you seeing him naked, and move about him accidentally taking up too much space, or getting in your way. When you get him bathing him he actually gets a little exicted, as everything is so new to him. I hope you're using baby shampoo because Beel doesn't understand the concept of closing his eyes when you rinse. When you get into the rhythm of scrubbing his hair, rinsing, and repeat, Beel actually feels himself relaxing. The warm water is relaxing muscles he didn't even know was sore, and your touch is so gentle. He actually forgets about his rumbling stomach for a while as he leans into your touch. 

Belphie: if you two built up a good relationship than he's fine with you bathing you. He'll probably fall asleep the moment he lays down in the warm water. You have to remind him to stay awake, or else he might accidentally drown a bit. It's not his fault! The water is just so warm and soothing, and aren't you his owner? Isn't it your job to make sure he's safe and doesn't drown? Belphie immediately falls back asleep after making this argument. You have to get one of those baby float things for Belphie's neck when he's in the bath. It paints kind of a ridiculous picture, but Belphie doesn't care. The bath is relaxing, but you can't take your eye off of Belphie for too long.

If you two haven't built up a good relationship! Nope. No gonna happen. He's not going to be vulnerable around a human. Hissing at you when you mention the idea, and says that he's not going to go in the bath with you. Unlike Lucifer, who will only verbally deny you, Belphie will actively fight you if you try to force him into the bath. You have to practically drag him kicking and screaming into the bathroom. It's the most energized he's been in a while, but he's not getting into the bathtub without a fight.

Getting his clothes off is basically impossible when he's fighting you, so you have to bath him when he's still wearing most of his clothing. When he's actually in the bath he's scratching you and throwing bottles of soap at you. It's less about him being naked, and more not give you what you want.

Even if you back off after mentioning the bath, Belphie becomes extremely suspicious of you and will start locking the door whenever he's in the bathroom.

#obey me #obey me pet au #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me Belphie #my post #sorry. i know this is a little late. yesterday was just a verrrrry long day and i kinda passed out when i got home lol #very surprised this won the poll! i thought for sure the ABO post would win! #the poll actually motivated me to finally post this lol #im kinda falling back in love with the pet au again. will probably do more of this #so if you have any suggestions or requests i will love to have them!

[artycat101s]

Notes for a luminerik abo au I have plans on writing under the readmore

It’s all directly from my phone notes so sorry for any typos this is the raw notes in case I never write this

NSFW concepts included

Erik omega hiding status peppermint (leather overtop to hide it via suppressants )

El omega- hot chocolate

Serena (pine)and Veronica alphas (campfire though she’s currently puppy so she smells like milky campfire)

Rab alpha old books

Sylve alpha- popcorn

Hendrik alpha- grindstone after it’s used

Gemma alpha lawn clippings

Amber omega oranges

Chalky alpha beach

Jade alpha- cider

Mia unpresented alpha

The prince is a beta as is the sultan though his wife is an omega

Based on shypox run

El and Gemma have an assumed partnership that breaks stereotypes, el has pack feelings for her but not romantic but everyone assumes they’ll get together

Eleven is very adventurous but with his shypox he’s not good with people and prone to panics

confident in combat though and not seen as your typical omega, didn’t grow up with that many stereotypes because most of cobblestone is made up of betas, alphas and omegas are gifts to them

Bio facts for the world:

-omegas and alphas get nonhorny heats/ruts if a puppy is around they’re just broody and Veronica is puppy even though mentally she’s an adult alpha, her presence keeps things in check for most of the adventure in terms of preventing awkward scenarios unless I want them to exist

-the horny heats/ruts aren’t loose your mind horny until you put them off for several years cause they stack, that’s a side effect of Erik’s meds

-heats and ruts are once every three months, can increase in frequency (because nature is trying to pair you up so you stop being stressed) to every two months as a result of stress or medication

Leave for tor at 18 not 16

Derek paid for suppressants to be snuck in once every three months

Erik, Serena, Gemma,and Jade are super good at getting el out of shypox mode, other party members are normal at it

Plot points: -second tor climb with Erik, to reach summit and talk to the land spirits about its destruction, check if Erik knows earth magic at this point because if he doesn’t 👀 gift from land spirits after Erik says he’s going to protect el

One tent, el was expecting to travel alone or with a group provided

They share a hotel room for the sake of money as well

Smell descriptions

Unknown point after cobblestones destruction el is going to realize he doesn’t smell like pack anymore and he’s going to freak out a bit, leading to scent marking, Erik makes a joke about making it harder for el to get rid of him now

Gemmas charm has her and his moms smell, finds comfort in that but doesn’t use it to scent because he wants it to last

When they meet the others they assume he’s dating Erik because they smell the same but it turns out el is just really free with scenting, it’s a cobblestone thing he insists, Erik only scents with el but el smells a bit like everybody so he still ends up smelling like pack

Forging <3

Also I can incorporate party talk durning forging session

First time handing over a revealing outfit

Intimate description of healing

Erik addresses the stealing el does, el lore drops that in cobblestone people leave things around town on purpose, for whoever needs something and to help kids be better climbers and help them get better at finding things (an important skill in the mountains) “if it’s not for everyone why would it be out in the open like this and unlocked?”

Culture shock of whoops I’ve been stealing for a bit now…. Erik saying it’s cool cause he is a thief and they are on the run, also they do need it more, they’re trying to save the world!

El relents to that logic, he’s also confused by the people who let him break their shit if that wasn’t the norm, he talked to them and they didn’t say shit, Erik shrugs it off “I figured it was some kind of luminary power”

Maybe they might sneak off together and steal once the others are there they actually get to be partners in crime

But also the later the stealing convo happens the funnier it is, maybe Jade tries to claim Erik’s corrupting el and el hits them with the “no el actually steals more then I do these days”

One horny el heat before meeting up with the twins where Erik introduces puff puff girls, el is nervous Erik explains these girls and guys are professionals hired by the city to provide a service they trained for so they don’t claim people, also only betas are really hired to avoid safety concerns, and they tend to be trained in some minor healing and disease prevention magic, illusion magic, and sleep or paralysis spells for protection against rampages

El is still nervous, being claimed in the midst of an active heat is still a fear (el will actually be told by the puff puff girl that loosing control during a heat or rut is uncommon and a sign of issues, most of the time it’s a side effect to medication) but before going in he’s worried about it and Eric has been too scared of that very possibility to go through one and doesn’t know himself,

Maybe Erik jokes what do you want me to hold your hand or something and maybe el says yes, his argument about safety and also Erik being good at breaking him out of shypox, he’d get stuck in a loop in an embarrassing situation like being mid puff puff

Pining while watching your partner (in crime) get puff puffed (and maybe el keeps inviting Erik to the puff puffs, even knowing that the marking isn’t a worry getting stuck in shypox mode was a concern he totally didn’t just want Erik to be there because he was hot and el felt safe with him haha nope not that at all)

Next town el sees a puff puff girl and thinks about Erik and how much he wanted to be puff puffed around Erik again

Erik noticed and he wants that too so he brings up the conversation the last puff puff girl gave him about stress making people unable to go about their days and suggests that perhaps it could help with world saving stress too.

El asks if he would hold his hand again, Erik agrees, game on for pining while vicariously having sex

Like the puff puff girl is the one doing the act but they’re focused on eachother the whole time

The lady that takes you into the house is going to involve Erik, asking him to hold down els hips or his hands or something, after el cums and the dad comes in, Erik will hear from the puff puff girl that “you should tell him” “it’s.. more complicated then that” “isn’t it always?”

Erik convinced himself that el wouldn’t be doing this if he knew who he was truly, he’s keeping too many secrets to have that kind of relationship

Veronica calls them out, somebody brings up puff puff around the world and el blushes but at the next puff puff girl he’ll bring it up to Erik

-Feeling being mistaken for shypox

Sometimes puff puff girls are out there while the fighting is happening in a town and others are hiding, I’d love to show one kicking ass with the magic hinted at

During Gondolia Erik getting shot but there might be a Segway into how dangerous facing humans is because zing only works if the death is caused by a monster, directly or indirectly

Act 2

When the royal status is revealed to the prince he might make an off color joke about an arranged marriage since betas can have kids with male omegas

When they’re separated el ends up going to a puff puff and crying because Erik wasn’t there and it felt wrong for him not to be there, puff puff girl providing emotional support

Longing, making a nest with Erik’s old gear that he has and goes through heat in that

-Amnesia Erik won’t have a heat initially but will smell like omega- and it’s new but el also loves this scent more then the musky one? Like this is the undertone he’s always loved minus musk it’s perfect, also grief because theyve been traveling for however long now, and he thought he was the only omega surrounded by alphas, he’s a little hurt he wasn’t in on the secret

Amnesia Erik maybe smelling el on his clothes and recognizes the scent when el sees him again

Post amnesia Erik will have two rapid heats because of being on meds for years, first one is a pack heat triggered by puppy!mia

Second one is an unexpected horny in snorriis cabin eleven might help depends, he’s either helping or watching Erik fuck himself while making snacks and getting him to drink water

Erik asks for help but clarifies no claiming or cumming inside “don’t want to have to worry about taking a hit”

Erik’s omega feels safe around el

Act 3

El knows Erik is an omega

How will he deal with that? Letting Erik come to him when he’s ready probably, armed with the knowledge that Erik will have a double heat the moment his meds run out, might start getting other side effects that get him called out maybe?

Cries out Erik’s name during puff puff leads to feelings talk where Erik admits to his secondary gender expecting rejection only to be met with love and acceptance

Used Drustan as a cute way to ask Erik to live together after everything and Drustan was like oh fuck yeah I can help with that *magics* congrats on being soul married Erik’s legal residence is cobblestone now and el and Erik were both like what and then they went with it cause it comes with cool powers but they also are still unbounded at this point in the traditional sense so that can be a thing later

El asks Erik to bite him Erik is like are you sure then you really won’t be able to get rid of me and el is like dumbass we are literally soul married, I want to be with you, do you feel any hesitation?

Very big impactful stuff

#meows loudly #dq11 #luminerik #a/b/o #nontraditional abo #writing notes #my writing #long post

[prince-liest]

MORE nieyao omegaverse shenanigans!!!

please imagine a nieyao (or 3zun) ABO AU where jin guangyao is an omega and is constantly taking scent-blockers. not because he's hiding the fact that he's an omega - that pigeon flew the coop a long time ago and it certainly isn't helping his standing in jinlintai, unfortunately - but because he's violently allergic to the very concept of broadcasting his feelings to everyone in jinlintai, all of the time, via scent.

he's not even the only one! it's not uncommon for people to be on scent-blockers in jinlintai for this exact reason. it's not amazing for politicking to be physically incapable of maintaining a pheromonal poker face when someone says something that you just vehemently disagree with! besides, it's rude to make people deal with your emotions all the time like that. not to mention the reputation jin-zongzhu has around omegas...

but it's very much a jin cultural thing that jin guangyao adopted after the sunshot campaign. other sects have their own ways about it, but the nie in particular maintain a sort of pride about their dynamics just as they do about their history as butchers, and to hide to that extent in the unclean realm is frequently assumed to be inherently dishonest. why would you use scent-blockers if you didn't have bad intentions?

(of course, many people use them anyway - milder ones, ones that change a scent rather than eliminating it entirely as jin politesse dictates, an extra layer of secrecy not just about the scent itself but the fact that what is being communicated is manufactured - but nie mingjue has never had to consider something like that.)

and thus this becomes one of the reasons that nie mingjue cannot reconcile jin guangyao with his perception of his former deputy, meng yao. the lack of scent - it makes jin guangyao seem cold, distant, fake - seemingly an entirely different person.

except.

at some point.

perhaps jin guangyao is off his blockers, or more likely, one day nie mingjue's alpha hindbrain has had enough of these oppositional shenanigans and simply locks onto jin guangyao, labeling him irrevocably as 'MATE!' in nie mingjue's brain and making him so much more sensitive to jin guangyao - likely without jin guangyao even realizing.

so now nie mingjue can suddenly tell, at least in the cases of stronger emotions, exactly what jin guangyao's body is trying to broadcast.

when he realizes what happened, he expects to detect... he's not even sure. smugness. irritation? maybe even hate.

what he gets is fear, and fear, and more fear. jin guangyao is just so scared, all of the time, that it drives almost everything else into non-existence as far as his pheromones are concerned. he simply never feels safe. it's so bad that it's giving nie mingjue a sympathy headache any time he's around his youngest sworn brother.

and perhaps at some point in the past, nie mingjue had even gotten into it with jin guangyao about the scent blockers - nie mingjue perceiving dishonesty vs jin guangyao feeling frustrated that once again da-ge is looking down on him for something that jin guangyao feels is imperative for his own safety - and jin guangyao had said that, well, nie mingjue accuses him of manipulation and lying so often anyway, how is he supposed to trust that if nie mingjue could smell anything that he wouldn't just assume it's part of jin guangyao's supposed manipulations anyway?

(it doesn't help jin guangyao's frustration that nie mingjue insists that hiding one's scent is dishonesty when, actually, jin guangyao could do with the oppressive 'angry alpha' that often layers all over the place on top of nie mingjue's already large physique and looming presence being toned down a little bit, thanks)

and nie mingjue was like, that's ridiculous, that's not something you can manually control (jin guangyao just smiled at him, the same way he smiles at nie huaisang when he thinks the young master is being naive) - except now he's realizing that maybe jin guangyao had at least a little bit of a point, in the sense that it turns out that it's actually really difficult to be righteously angry at someone who so vividly feels unsafe and afraid whenever you express that, in a way that jin guangyao's crocodile tears never got to him. he feels a sudden kindred spirit with lan xichen.

tl;dr: nobody gets kicked down any stairs, and nie mingjue is forcibly familiarized with what, exactly, jin guangyao's emotional perspectiive is at least, as well as finding himself curbing his own temper because yelling at someone who is smiling at you while circulating their spiritual energy to stop themselves from hyperventilating about it just. feels really bad. nie mingjue is used to feeling like he is in the right and he doesn't know what to do with this. he is right! but... surely being shown the righteous path shouldn't be making jin guangyao feel like this.

(and maybe nie mingjue picks up on the sudden spike of increased stress - and, wow, he didn't know that jin guangyao could be more stressed, isn't there a maximum? - when jin guangshan starts pressing his bastard son to 'take care' of the nie mingjue problem.)

#mdzs #the untamed #nieyao #nie mingjue #jin guangyao #meng yao #ABO #omegaverse #storytelling posts #my writing #personal #long post #might break my streak of not writing abo fics and turn this into a oneshot at some point #maybe not #I love the idea of this being an aspect of cultural differences #but also just subjecting jin guangyao forcibly to the mortifying ordeal of being known #while also forcing nie mingjue out of his ironclad mindset in a way he cannot argue against

[nerosdayinanime]

Responding here to ur tag response to my question on this post so i dont clog up your notes over there 😅

That concept is so cool!! Can you tell me more about the dynamics? (Like what are the specific differences that made you classify Sabito as alpha prime instead of just alpha?)

When you say the Primes effect more and are effected more than the others what exactly do you mean?

Do you become a Prime when you take on a certain roll in your pack or is it just a option during the initial presenting event?

Are Primes like a subsection of their dynamic or are they a whole new one? (3 broad dynamics society vs 5 specific dynamics society)

How does everybody being abo (and Sabito being alive) effect their relationships with each other in this AU compared to canon?

And lastly, what are everybody's designations in this au? 👀

I kinda got carried away with the questions whoops

ok important distinction to get out of the way first- i see a/b/o as terms to describe phenomena, not strict definitions people fall into. i dont like omegaverse things like that bc 1 i love biology & speculative evolution and through that lens it makes absolutely 0 fucking sense to me and 2 i dont like omegaverse basically being reduced to sexism 2.0 with submissive feminine omegas, dominant masculine alphas, and boring betas.

i completely understand and see the appeal in traditional a/b/o but i also think its severely limiting

to answer your questions off the bat:

sabito as an alpha prime mostly just bc i really really like giving him big/visible fangs and that influenced some worldbuilding choices lmao

imagine having ur senses turned up 200%. theyre just as affected by a drop of pheromones as normal dynamics are a litre. theyre way more sensitive to others' and their own is far more potent

theres no 'presenting event' either you stay not very reactive to pheromones(beta) you start reacting to pheromones normally(alpha/omega) or you start to be fuck-off sensitive to pheromones(a/o prime) (ppl dont choose or get assigned a secondary dynamic its just something that Happens and a/b/o are terms used to describe wide trends)

its still 3 broad dynamics, primes are considered a sub-category/more specific variant of alpha/omega

mmm, id say overall theyre pretty much the same? rengokus & mitsuri are closer-knit, tengen and them kinda make a trio, sabito's almost part of the mini-group(The Loud Ones)- sanemi and obanai still dislike giyuu, now its got an added 'omega has his alpha wrapped around his finger and makes him do the dirty work instead' bc he never bothers to defend himself from them so sabito steps up and tells them to fuck off- then theres the obvious kamado situation. sabito's neutral abt them after he gets over his initial anger but cmon. its tanjiro. youre not staying neutral for long. giyuu more protective of them from the get-go

theres only a few ppls who are set in stone lmao- sakonji-alpha sabito-APrime giyuu-omega tanjiro-OPrime nezuko-N/A sanemi-beta obanai-beta mitsuri-OPrime kyojuro-alpha

my version of a/b/o

secondary dynamics arent dependent on sex, theyre two separate spectrums and secondary dynamics are Secondary

secondary dynamics start to develop with puberty, not really finished until somewhere in 20s

you cant tell what someone's secondary dynamic will be until it starts to present

betas are the hardest to tell bc sometimes ppl are just late bloomers, late20s-30s and they still dont react to scents very strongly or havent had a heat/rut theyre probably a beta

[shitty doodle of the parabola graphic- up-down is omega/alpha left-right is not sensitive-very sensitive]

betas still smell scents but arent sensitive to pheromones and their own arent very strong either, some can have mini-heats or ruts. overall if theyre not very reactive to scents and they dont have noticeable fangs or any changes to their reproductive organs theyre considered a beta

alphas and omegas have stronger scents (a beta would need to be actively projecting their scent to be on the same level as alpha/omega's baseline) and are sensitive to pheromones.

secondary dynamics influence sex but are not influenced by sex; males who are omegas can develop female reproductive systems and females who are alphas can develop male reproductive systems. this results in tons of possible combinations, though not everything /works/ since they'd need the matching internal & external parts to actually reproduce.

with male omegas/female alphas; commonly, either the secondary reproductive system doesnt develop at all or the secondary external develops alongside the original*. less commonly the secondary external develops and the original internals swap to the secondary. very rarely the secondary will fuck up the original internals and make someone sterile. very VERY rarely will someone develop both original and secondary reproductive systems that are fully functional

main biggest difference between alphas and omegas is mostly in whether they have a heat(& nest) or a rut(& claim territory)

heats typically start off with some warning signs before the actual heat kicks in(preheat) omegas will start to be clingy and seek safety/closeness with their pack for a few days, along with starting to give off a heat scent. omegas usually dont smell their own heat scent until its already pretty strong(closer to heat) so others around them usually notice the scent first. heat hits with a full body fever for a day or two, its extremely uncomfortable and usually omegas drop out of coherency. behind the scenes all kinds of reward chemicals and other important stuff in the brain are thrown way out of wack- no one really notices that tho bc theyre usually blearily rolling around suffering through a mind-numbing fever. after it abates theyre left with the still fucky brain balance and dont really get back all the coherency they lost from the fever, still a little out of it for the whole duration of heat. theyre more sensitive to changes in their emotions and more sensitive to physical contact, heats in their usual state are non-sexual and an omega simply seeks security affection and comfort from their pack. excessively negative emotions caused by lack of security or comfort can cause an omega to be extremely panicky/depressive/aggressive (borderline feral) and its not fun for anyone involved. the omega going through it is overrun with negative thoughts/feelings/emotions and the scent of an omega going through a disruptive heat is especially nauseating & discomforting to anyone around (an intense need to Fix It and make the omega feel better). on the flip-side, omegas being more sensitive to emotion and physical contact can lead to a state of near constant euphoria/ecstasy in sexual heats between mates (the more traditional version of heat)

omegas will go into heat in the presence of another omega's heat if they are emotionally connected (family, pack, friends, etc) and an omega's heat can cause an alpha to start their rut (& vice-versa ruts causing heats)

ruts cause a similar fucky brain balance but not nearly to the same degree as heats, alphas will seek out affection and their instinct to protect is sent into absolute overdrive. mother hen x500. it causes them to be a lot more agitated which leads to more aggression bc more things are seen as a threat.

sexual ruts with mates sends their instinct to make sure the other IS and feels safe/good into overdrive and They Will Not Leave Their Mate

nesting is the usual find soft things make comfy/safe bed/area for pack and is extremely personal/fiercely defended from those who its not meant for; claiming territory is a wider application of 'make area feel comfy/safe for pack' alphas will patrol or steak out vantage points of their selected territory, like omegas they also dont take kindly to intruders**

alphas are built a bit more for power and tend to be offensive/face confrontation head-on(make opponent lose ground, get threats as far away from my pack as possible); while omegas are built a bit more for speed/agility and tend to be defensive/run loops around confrontations(dont let opponent gain any ground, keep threats from getting any closer to my pack) its not solid evidence when trying to tell someone's dynamic off it alone because people's natural variation is so wide and people's experiences can change how theyd react to stress and such so its usually ignored but trends Can be seen

*giyuu's like that male omega has both parts externally but no uterus so. no mpreg for him</3

**it can be kinda subtle sometimes, one example ive posted is sabito physically situating himself so hes between his pack(giyuu/tanjiro/nezuko) and the threat (sanemi/rest of the hashira)

i think thats everything? feel free 2 ask for clarification if i fucked up explaining or missed something

#abo sabigiyu surprise adoption au #i need a better name for this au its hard to type(it doesnt automatically pop up when i start typing it) #could change it to the much more catchy mamasabigiyu i use in my notes #heats/ruts are nonsexual by default theyre supposed to be cuddle sessions. basically biologically enforced Group Rest Time & Social Bonding #oh fuck i didnt even think abt scenting #shit. fuck. this whole damn time and i never thought about scenting. fuck my entire life #makes me think of the mitsugiyu abo fic someone posted(& i reblogged- its somewhere under the loserboy tag) mitsuri was all over him #something something scent glands somewhere around the wrists hips & base of neck on either side #its like on the sides of the neck just above the curves of the collar bone. either side of the jugular #hips just inside the jut of the pelvis- those r the spicier scent gland spots when ur trailing- no... i shan't continue.... #anyway the prime thing i saw in some abo fic i'll have to find again and i cemented the idea in my own head trying to connect the dots w #tanjiro's super smell ability. hes a little weirdo his enhanced sense of pheromones also translated to general scents & smells #s gotta be overwhelming #anyways gonna stop there i always take to long to write this shit out and even longer to hit post for some reason #goin to bed ill post kitsune!sab tomorrow #FUCK I FORGOT TO MENTION THE FANGS IN MORE DETAIL #ill edit later

[iantoyawrites]

LoF: Chapter 27 is up! At 60k now.

“Hey Sweetheart, everything alright?”

It's a familiar voice, full of sunny warmth and an enveloping sense of safety.

(It's not who you think!)

#omegaverse #abo #uragaa #naruhina #pregnancy #yaoi #shikatem #my fic post #long fic #rare pair naruto #urashiki #naruto #boruto

[baconcolacan]

Hi! First off, I hope you are doing well ^u^

Thank you for the Kings Crossing sequel, it was well written as always and got me thinking about these two’s dynamic a bit more. Specifically considering the scene where they discussed the “what ifs” (I’m leaving it ambiguous so people have to read your amazing work).

In addition to that pondering, I understand you have another version of these two where they are in love and have a son.

So, if you don’t mind me asking, I am curious how you would approach this dynamic from an alpha/beta/omega perspective.

How would an alpha Tord and omega Tom work in your eyes? (I’m assuming Tord is an alpha because of his possessive nature and the fact you always write him as a top)

Thank you for your time and I’m highly intrigued in your response. Regardless of what you do, have a good day and keep up the great work!

Ooooh, abo, hmmm yeah I'm familiar with this fanfic trope. Though back then it was just called mpreg. Tbh, I dunno where this trope came from actually, it just started popping up?? Hmmm.

I'll be talking about this trope below the line, so avert your eyes if you do not like this for any reason, AND since this trope deals with some more sexual subjects, just to be safe, I'm begging that minors do not read below the line please. Thanks!

First off! Hey thank you anon! ^^ I'm really glad you like the sequel to KC! I'm actually thinking about expanding on that universe a bit more, as the way I present the world and how I write about it is actually somewhat experimental! KC's writing style is wildly different from my usual forms! So I'm happy to know that it's liked!

Now on to the ABOtopic!

Okay so, personally, I actually find this trope a bit curious, and somewhat interesting?? I'm aware that this trope sort of caters to a more animalistic type of horny writing (haha) which I can somewhat understand! I'm a pretty vanilla guy when it comes to sexuality, but being a repressed catholic, I can get why people are into some wild and hard kinky sex.

(especially considering my status as an asexual- although sex-favorable- man. Wanna know a secret?? I have SO MUCH TROUBLE writing smut. KC is something of a hard labor, as it deals with Tom and Tord's relationship with each other in a lot of ways especially in the sexual sense where most inhibitions are down, and passion is present in its purest form. Which I honestly, honestly, struggle to portray as my interest in sex is so so LOW, BUT I understand the feelings behind the physical act at least.)

ABO as I understand it, and from what I've seen personally, is a bit more geared towards porn for porn's sake, and caters to specific kinks like soul-bonding, animalistic sex and tendencies, breeding, and pregnancy. I also understand that it's somewhat fetish-y (?) but I won't talk about that for now.

Considering what I said above (with my perspective as an ace dude), I may approach this trope differently, as from where I stand, this trope feels like it could be very very intense when it comes to feelings and passion, which I tend to enjoy a lot when I engage with literature, sexual or otherwise. As well as the added soul-bond aspect, or rather, 'fated mate'/'perfect mate' part as who doesn't love soulmates?? Hahaha, coupled with some really cute animalistic behaviors.

So lets see, if I made use of this trope, first off, I think in a world like this, majority of people would be intersex, not like how intersex works in our world at least where one part is more developed than the other, but both are working I guess? To me that makes sense at least, considering the biologies present.

So, I suppose the one thing that would divide the secondary genders is just which parts are more virile/fertile. So Alphas are more virile, Betas are a perfect and balanced combo of both, and Omegas are more fertile.

Personally, I would have tagged Tom as a Beta while Tord is an Alpha but! Since you asked how I'd write Tom as an Omega I'll go with that!

If you've seen my writings with the two, my most favourable interpretations of them actually reside in the Stay AU, so I'll go off those characteristics as a base!

Omega Tom I think would be very coy, he's aware of how he attracts Alphas and Betas, even fellow Omegas. He'd be the type to bat his eyes and let his touches linger, but it's mostly a ruse to get something he wants. In reality, he doesn't have a lot of interest in romantic relationships in general.

Alpha Tord, I would still characterise him as this idiot with a lot of puffed up machismo. He'd be throwing his second gender around, always trying to be top dog and such. He reeks of typical Alpha aggressiveness and domination, and would snarl and snap at anybody who he feels might be competition. Which leads to him butting heads with Edd a lot I guess, since they both wanna be pack head, lmao.

When he meets Tom though, LETS GO LOSER BEHAVIOR!!!

He'll do that thing most battling males do, be aggressive, secure territory, give their desired mate "presents", and fight off competitors. None of it impresses Tom though, and would only make him turn his head and roll his eyes, since Tord is acting so typically Alpha.

This might cow Tord a bit, and maybe frustrate him too (sadly triggering more outside aggression), as none of his courting is impressing his desired mate, which could lead to a bad aggression fight with Edd.

Tom and Matt would manage to pull them apart, which of course would lead to Tom reaming into Tord for being so STUPID and bullheaded and what the fuck were you thinking starting an Alpha fight?!

Tord would of course be ashamed, for one doing this to Edd who was his friend and packmate, and two probably afraid that his desired mate would outright reject him now. So he just, wilts I guess, full on sad and remorseful, puppy dog eyes, nonexistent tail between his legs while Tom shouts at him.

Turns out, he should just stop trying to be macho and Tom will happily start reciprocating his courting.

So I guess, in this dynamic, I would sort of beat Tord down a little bit before Tom starts responding to his courting?? HAHAHA IDK??

As for the sexual parts, sure I can write Tom more submissive, but Tord has to earn his submission, Tom has to trust that he wont take advantage of him when he hands over his control. And of course, sex wise, I think he'd like him to be rough, takes the edge of y'know??

For child rearing, I'm not so sure Tom would be interested in carrying a kid?? I never really pegged him as somebody who's really interested in having kids I guess?? He's perfectly capable of carrying but idk?? If anything, they'll just end up adopting AK again.

Though it could be cute if AK was their biological son too?? Eeee babie, lil puppy AK <3

SO...YEAH? SORRY I DUNNO IF THIS WAS WHAT YOU WANTED HAHAHAHAHAHA

#asks #anonymous #long post #abo verse #I talk about my perspective and how I'd approach that verse here lol #IM SORRY?? I RLLY DUNNO IF THIS WAS WHAT YOU WANTED #I would KINDA portray something similar in Stay since Tom is a Hellhound #so??? idk here you go lol

[crazywolf828]

Oh no... It's me.... I am once again the drama....... Oops

#someone was mentioning all the tags they have to block now to see any 'decent' bb fics #abo and the yang with a d tag was like the majority #damn tag me at that point #and then another mentioned how when they posted a trans yang fic a bunch of omegaverse writers kudo'd it and it made them uncomfy #first off theres like three bb abo writers and thats it so i would love to see who these other people are #and second if youre uncomfy with me reading your fic then tell me and i wont #simple as that my pal #i would like to know how long until i finally get cancelled personally #don't mind me