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bunnywritesjunk · 10 months

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My King

Series summary: Your parents signed you up for an Alpha Omega Match company when you were eighteen. It took years for them to find your match, but you meet the giant austrian man. Will he be a good partner?

Chapter summary: You get a call from your mother regarding your match. You are nervous to meet them, but they turn out to be a pleasant surprise.

Pairing: König x Fem Reader

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics (Never use this abbreviation without the slashes it is an indigenous slur) 18+ MDNI (no others for this chapter)

Word count: 4.1k (damn thats a lot for me)

Genre: Mostly Fluff a little angst here and there.

A/n: Yo Yo Yo whatup. New fic dropping. This one is black/poc coded but anyone can read. I haven't seen any poc coded cod fics just yet (if you know any send them my way). If you do not like Omegaverse fics please do not read. Also I tried making a cute little mood board, i think it sucks but I tried my best. Konig art credit. (I couldn't find the art credit for the girl). König and reader are neurospicy. I got inspired to do an Apex Alpha König from @ghostlythunderbird go give them some love please. Also this is kinda what I imagine him looking like.

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Chapter One:

His back ached as he climbed the few steps to his door. The passage back to his home was uncomfortable. All König wanted to do with collapse on his bed. The duplex he resided in was decent, the little old woman who rented it to him was very sweet. König had a hard time getting anyone to rent to him. His status as an Apex alpha was concerning for most people. They believed him to be violent and inconsiderate. His landlord is an omega that lives with her alpha mate. König managed to convince her. She thought he was sweet and kind. He opened the foyer door that lead to both apartments. He glanced at the mailbox, wondering if he should wait until morning. Begrudgingly, he took out the small mailbox key and fiddled the metal box open. He grabbed the plethora of mail and closed the box gently. The box was filled up quite a bit as he had not been home in a couple of weeks.

Heading up the stairs he filed through the mail. Most were junk coupons and magazines, some were credit card sign-up letters. One envelope caught his eye. It had no company name just a large white manila envelope addressed to him. He opened his door and stepped inside placing the mail and his belongings on his couch. He ripped open the envelope and took out a thin book. It had the circular logo of the AOMO, the Alpha Omega Match organization.

König started at the cover his heartbeat sped up the longer he thought about it. He signed up for the program after a particularly hard mission he had in KorTac. He left and joined the 141 and decided he wanted an omega. A lot of the men in the 141 had partners they could come home to. König wanted that. Most people were too afraid to be in a committed relationship with him. König often settled for one-night stands with betas but it left him feeling empty. He opened the packet to the first page.

'Congratulations!' The first word read. His heart beat harder the more he read.

'We have found you a match!' König's heart felt like it was going to pound out of his chest.

'In the plastic wrap, we've provided a fresh scent sample from your potential match. If you like the scent of your match, please send us a scent sample from you as soon as possible.'

König gripped the packet and leaned over the table, putting his weight on the table. He took a deep breath, he felt a mix of fear and excitement. When he signed up he was not hopeful for a match. He assumed his situation was too complicated for them. He flipped through the packet before reading the rest searching for the scent sample. A plastic bag fell out onto the table. It was sealed and had a verification sticker assuring its authenticity. König picked up the bag carefully. It had a square of white fabric inside it. He took his hood off before opening the bag gingerly. The scent instantly made his knees weak. This Omega had a warm and spicy scent. Coconut and sugary vanilla with hints of sandalwood. König stuffed his nose into the bag inhaling the deep rich smell of this Omega.

König sealed the scent sample wanting to savor it. He opened the packet back up to the first page. It said once he mailed his scent sample and was approved by his match, they would arrange a meeting with him and his match. There was more information about this Omega and their family along with the reasoning for them picking them. They informed him that this omega was a twenty-six-year-old female. Her father is also an Apex Alpha, he is retired American military. They did not provide a picture of any matches because they wanted the connection to be based on instinct rather than looks. Her mother is an Omega that works as a teacher. There is not much else about the Omega but, König is hopeful. He reads the instructions to send his scent sample. They provided a kit with a form envelope, a small square of fabric, and a plastic bag, almost identical to the one he received from his match.

'Wash your hands, and rinse any dirt off of your scent glands.'

'Then remove the fabric from the plastic.'

'Rub the fabric on your clean scent glands for 20-25 minutes.'

'Seal the fabric thoroughly in the bag provided .'

He shed his vest and protective gear, the last thing he wanted was for her to smell dust and gunpowder on him. König tried to quell his excitement as he followed the directions. Rushing to his bathroom and then back to his dining room. The fabric square was slightly smaller than his palm. He cupped the crook of his neck, sandwiching the fabric between his hand and his neck. He rubbed gently filling it with his scent. He read the rest of the packet as he rubbed. The rest was mostly semantics about the company and its policies. He combed it a few more times trying to memorize every piece of information about his Omega.

König smiled gently, he shouldn't think of her as his yet. She smelled so good, too good for him. He smelled the cloth every once in a while to ensure his scent was potent enough. When he was done he placed it in the bag and sealed it. He filled out the form and packed the pre-paid envelope neatly. He grabbed his keys and left his apartment to go to the mail drop-off on the corner of the block. He needed to send it today, he wouldn't be able to sleep if he didn't. He walked back to his apartment having long forgotten about his back pain.

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You looked at the list on your phone pushing your shopping cart. Buying the week's groceries had fallen to you this time as your mother was dealing with state testing for her students and your dad was on a hunting trip. You maneuvered the isles expertly collecting the items on your list. As well as some extra sweet snacks you like to indulge in much to our mother's chagrin. You were about to put a pack of Oreos in the cart when your mom called.

“Hello?” You answered but all you can hear was excited screeching. You held the phone away from your ear until she quieted down.

“He accepted you!!!” She screamed.

“What? Mom, you're too loud.”

“The match company! The match they picked liked your scent.” She giggled.

You were slightly stunned. Your parents signed you up for the AOMO when you were eighteen. You weren't that on board with it but you let them. You know they only want the best for you. You kept sending scent samples every year but they never got back to you about anything. Now, six years later they show up with a match for you.

“I just got the call, they're sending a scent sample for you right now it's gonna get here in a few days.”

“Wow...” That was all you managed to say.

“Now I know this wasn't your ideal way to meet someone, but just please be open-minded sweetheart.”

You sighed. “I will. I'm finishing up at the grocery and I'll head home.”

“Alright, I'm gonna be home soon too, bye sweetie.”

You hung up the phone and stood in the aisle. You placed the pack of Oreos in the cart and moved to get the rest of the items before checking out.

When you arrived home your mother was there waiting. She squealed and hugged you before helping you take the grocery bags inside.

“I am so excited for you! I have heard so many good things about the AOMO. I bet whoever they picked is gonna be great.”

“Let's hope.” You say.

The next few days went by quickly. You dove into writing your next few chapters to take your mind off of the match. The sequel to your best-selling fantasy novel was underway. Your days consisted of writing, planning, engaging with fans, and talking to your editor. You typed out the outline for the next few chapters when you heard a knock.

“Come in.” You said.

Your mother walked in holding a large envelope. “Guess what came today?” She said excitedly.

Your heart thumped with anxiety. She placed the envelope on your desk.

“I’ll leave you to it, let me know if you like them.” She sauntered out of the room happily.

You picked up the envelope and opened it pulling out a packet of information. You flipped to the first page.

‘Congratulations!’ It read.

‘The match we have chosen for you wants to meet you. Once you contact us with your acceptance of their scent, we will arrange for them to meet you and your family with the chaperone of one AOMO agents to facilitate. The two of you will go on a date and get to know each other before deciding whether to move forward. If you do not accept the scent, we will put you back in our database to be matched with someone else.’

In the middle of the pages, there was a plastic bag with a white cloth in it. You picked it up and sighed. You doubted you would like the scent. Most alphas were off-putting to you, either way too strong of a scent of they smelled like dishwater. You opened the bag casually and took a whiff. Your inner Omega preened at the musk that erupted from the bag.

“Oh my…” You inhaled deeply.

This Alpha…smelled good? He smelled like chocolate and dark roast espresso. There were some hints of fresh baked bread and cinnamon. You caught yourself before you got lost in his scent. You sealed the bag up and took a breath. Maybe, this would be a good experience for you. You scanned through the rest of the information looking over what little they provide about this Alpha. He is a male Alpha, non-American but they did not specify what country. The only other thing they said about him was that his demeanor was shy and that he is military. The instructions said to call the number if you wanted to meet him. You reached for your phone a little too eagerly and dialed the number. A woman’s voice answered.

“Hi, you’ve reached the Alpha Omega Match organization how may I help you?”

“Hi, um I got an Alpha’s scent in the mail, and I want to meet him.” You said awkwardly.

“What’s your name and date of birth?” You told her, nervously.

“Please hold while I transfer you.”

The light piano hold music came on, you fidgeted with your sleeve.

“This is Kara, how may I help you?”

“Oh hi, I got an Alpha’s scent in the mail and I would like to meet him.”

“Alright, let me get your file from reception she’s sending it right now…Ah got it. Oooh ok great I am your agent that will be facilitating this meeting. Your parents will want to meet him yes?”

“Definitely.”

“Ok so, what we will do is you and your parents will meet me at a public space of your choice then. I will bring you to meet the Alpha first, then your parents. We like to keep parent meetings brief as they tend to try and challenge the Alpha. I will have you know, this Alpha is an Apex like your dad. That is one of the reasons we chose you as his match, you have experience with an Apex. Will you be comfortable with all that?”

“Yeah, that’s fine.” Your head was reeling from all this information. Great, I see you guys are in New York City which is one of my favorite places to visit. Do you have anywhere in mind to meet?”

“Um, we could do the Highline, there’s food, and it's pretty.”

“Oh, that’s a great idea let me write it down here. How does September ninth at noon sound to you? A weekday so there are not too many people.”

Your heart jumped, that’s in two days.

“Uh, sure.”

“Alright, I will send you a follow-up email regarding our plans all you need to do is confirm. Your match will be notified, and his flight will be booked as soon as we receive confirmation. Do you have any other questions?”

“No not at the moment.”

“Ok, don’t hesitate to reach out if you have any concerns. I will see you in a few days.”

“Bye.”

You put your phone on your desk and walked out of your room. Your mother was standing a few feet away from your door. When she noticed you, her face lit up.

“So? How was the scent? Are you meeting them?”

You smiled and nodded “Yup, in two days.”

She squealed and captured you in a bone-crushing hug.

“I can’t wait! Let’s go tell your father!” She practically ran down the hall.

You walked to your living room where your otherwise stoic-looking dad was watching TV.

“Tell us about them, sweetheart.” Your mother said. Your dad turned the volume on the TV down and looked at you expectantly.

“Well, I don’t know much but, I know he’s not American and that he might be shy…He smells good.”

“That’s important, I hope you wouldn’t pick someone who smells like shit.” Your dad chimed in.

“He’s also military, and an Apex.” You added quickly.

Your mother gasped quietly, and your father raised his eyebrows.

“Now that’s intriguing.” Your mom said smiling.

“You already booked a meeting with him?” Your dad asked. You nodded.

“You should’ve asked me first.” He pinched his nose bridge in annoyance.

“Well, he’s my match and I wanted to meet him.”

“Apex Alphas are dangerous. I would know.”

“Oh, please honey it’ll be fine.” Your mother ridiculed him.

“It’s my choice, Dad. You guys are the ones who signed up, I finally got a match, so I want to see it through. If it doesn’t work out, then I’ll call it off.”

Your father growled lowly. “Fine.”

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Your mother insisted to dress you in a cutesy outfit, so you let her have her moment. She dressed you in a dark floral dress that hugged your curves just right. She added dainty jewelry along with your protective collar. You didn’t usually wear it but again, she insisted. She did your hair half up half down. Your dad was waiting by the front door with your mom’s purse in hand.

The train ride there was silent, your mother looked utterly content while your father was peeved about this whole situation. You arrived at the station and walked to the Highline. You got a text from Kara telling you what she looked like and where she was. She was wearing a dark blue pencil skirt and a white blouse. She stood up as you and your family approached. You stuck your hand out to shake hers.

“Nice to meet you guys, come sit.” She said motioning to the bench she was on.

Your father stayed standing while you and your mother took a seat next to her.

“So, there are some things I want to go over with you all and then I’ll talk to you privately and do the official meeting ok?”

“He’s here?” You said in an almost panicked tone.

Kara chuckled. “He is here but I left him to wait somewhere out of sight for now.”

She continued. “His name is König, he was born in Austria. When we did his psyche and personality evaluations, we found that he has neurodivergent tendencies, like you. Our matches with people that have a similar way of communicating have gone well.”

“Wait, neurodivergent?” Your mom chimed in.

“Yes, your daughter did show signs of some behavioral abnormalities, but she is high functioning.”

“I told you that Mom.” You say giving her a deadpan look. Your mother looked down and gave a small ‘hmm’. Kara continued.

“He does struggle with social anxiety so please be patient with him. Other than that, he currently lives in Amsterdam, if you choose to go forward that is where you will live.”

Your dad finally spoke “Is Amsterdam safe for people like us?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh yes, Amsterdam has many people from different places and backgrounds. It is one of the most popular immigration and tourist countries, don’t worry.”

“Alright, how about you come with me, and we’ll get your meeting started.”

Kara led you away, you turned and did a small wave to your parents your mom smiled back at you warmly.

“So, I will be in contact with you the whole time. If you want to go just say the word, I am never going to be more than a couple minutes away. Honestly, I don’t think you’ll have any issues with him.”

She led you to a restaurant below the high line, it had indoor and outdoor seating. There were a lot of people laughing and drinking. Your heartbeat sped up as you scanned the crowd. The scent of food entered your nose. Everyone’s scent in the dining area mixed into an indescribable concoction. Among the borderline overwhelming smells, you got a hint of something familiar, espresso.

You scanned the large room trying to pinpoint where it was coming from or if you were just imagining it. I dark figure near the corner of the room caught your eye. He looked way too large for the chair he was sitting in. He was looking down at his hands, dirty blonde hair covered his forehead. He was wearing a black cloth mask along with a form-fitting black shirt. As soon as you walked in he raised his head. You looked away pretending you weren't staring at him. Kara led you straight to his table.

“This is König.” She gestured to him.

He stood up to shake your hand still keeping himself hunched at the waist to appear smaller. You shook his hand and smiled as you introduced yourself. He nodded and said a small 'hmm' to acknowledge you.

“Alright, I'll be near. Have fun.” Kara left swiftly.

You sat down in the chair across from him as he did the same. A wave of anxiety came as you did, not knowing how to break the ice with him. You picked up the menu and scanned it.

“Did you order yet?” You ask.

“No, I was waiting for you.”

“Well thank you, what looks good?”

“The Steak frites look pretty good.” He glued his menu.

“I'm excited for dessert, they have chocolate cheesecake.”

He chuckled and it made your stomach flip.

“You like sweets?” He asked.

“Very much.” You smile at him.

The waitress came over and asked if you wanted any drinks. König looked at you, waiting for you to order first.

“I'll try the elderberry gin and tonic.” You said.

Konig was about to order when the table next to us erupted in loud laughter. He jumped slightly before answering the waitress.

“I'll get the house Lager.” He said.

The waitress left to grab the drinks. The adjacent table was still very loud. The group of friends hollering and screaming obviously day drunk. Konig had his head slightly turned away from them in an attempt to lessen the noise. It was subtle but you could tell. You reached into your bag and brought out a pair of foldable headphones. You turned on the noise cancellation and gave them to him. He looked slightly confused.

“Put them on.” You encourage him.

When he did the noise muffled and the restaurant was much quieter. You could see the tension in his shoulders ease by the second. His scent sweetened

“Is that better? Can you hear me ok?”

König swears he could've kissed you right then and there, but he settles on a nod.

“Thank you, Leibe.”

“No problem.”

The waitress came by with the drinks and asked if the two of you are ready to order entrees. You ordered the fish and König ordered the Steak. While you waited, you two had a pleasant small talk about his flight and how he is enjoying his visit. He hesitated to take off his mask at first so you focused on your menu to give him the space to be comfortable with you. You glanced up and took in his face. He was beautiful, he had scars on his face that added ruggedness to his chiseled features. König noticed your scent amplify as you gazed at him. His inner alpha pushed him to be closer, to know more about you.

“So, you're in the military?”

He nods. “I work for a military contractor. Do you work?”

“Sort of, I'm an author so I work from home.”

“That is nice, are you published?” König was secretly very happy he'd get to have you at home all day.

“Yes, I am. I'm working on my sequel right now. Do you like to read? Or, do you read in German?”

He chuckled. “I have not had much time to read lately, but I will now.”

“Well, you have to buy my book of course.” You giggled.

König nearly fell off his chair at the sound. This Omega was everything he wanted. He prayed to whatever god was up there that you felt something with him. By the time the food came you both fell into a comfortable rhythm. He asked about your childhood and hobbies. It was a change of pace, most Alphas are very self-centered, but he is putting effort into getting to know you. The food came out and you both ate. He offered bites of his food for you to try which you happily returned the favor. By the time you finished your food, you hadn't noticed how much time has gone by. Kara texted you to check-in.

'Hey, so I saw things were going well so I let you guys talk for an hour and a half but, your parents are getting antsy. Are you guys ready to see your parents?'

“Oh, Kara is asking if we're ready to see my parents.”

König fiddled with his fork. “I'm ready.”

He paid the bill and you both left the restaurant. You took in the full size of the Alpha you matched with. He was no less than a giant. He held the door for you but stopped before he walked through.

“I forgot something, I'll be back.” He walked back into the restaurant.

Kara walked up to you. “How did it go?”

“I...really like him...”

“I know, that feeling is scary. I think you guys are a wonderful match.”

König came out holding a small to-go box. He handed it to you, you could tell he was smiling under his mask.

“What's this?”

Inside the box was a slice of chocolate cheesecake and a fork.

“We forgot to order dessert.”

You were stunned, you didn't think there could be Alphas that were so thoughtful. Your inner Omega soared, this Alpha was courting you so well.

“Thank you, König, that's really sweet.”

“Ah, here they are.” Kara said.

Your parents walked up to the three of you. Your mother had a surprised but happy look on her face. Your father kept his deadpan face from earlier, not a good sign.

“Wow, sweetheart you caught a big one!” Your mom chuckled.

“Parents, this is König.” Kara said.

Your mother introduced herself and your father as he stood there sizing up the taller Apex.

“Alright, let's keep things brief parents do you have any questions for König?”

“Well, as long as she likes him I don't.” Your mother said.

“Can you protect her?” Your dad asked putting some venom behind his words.

“I would never let anything happen to her sir. You have my word.” König answered without hesitation.

Your dad nodded and looked at you. “You like him?”

“...Yeah I do.”

“Alright then, that's all that matters.”

“Well, I think it's safe to say that the match is made. I will contact you for the next steps. Parents, let's let them say goodbye.” Kara led your parents away.

You turned to König. “Thank you for meeting with me, I had a really good time.” You saw a faint blush at the top of his mask.

“I also had a good time, liebe.”

“What does that mean?”

“Ah...it means love.”

“Oh well...” You motioned for him to come bend down close to you.

When he got close enough you pecked his cheek.

“I'll see you soon, love.”

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doitforbangchan · 3 months

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All Bark and No Bite

Chapter 1

It's here! This is the first chapter of my first real fic here on tumblr! I am not the best writer so please be kind :')

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Alternate Universe SKZ!

Chan x reader (y/n) x ot8

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Summary: There's no turning back now, not when you know what you left behind. A dangerous situation now replaced with another. After the omegas disappeared you have to extra careful, especially now that you have left your pack and family. What happens when your car breaks down on another pack's land?

Series Warnings: Fem reader, Smut, verryyyy nsfw, chan x reader, OT8 x reader, A/B/O, m/m/f smut, possessive! SKZ, possessive! Reader, anxiety and depression, fluff, angst, virgin!reader, cursing, violence, pet names, dom/sub dynamics, Sub reader x mostly dom SKZ, misogyny and sexism, Ateez are depicted as terrible people (sorry Atiny!)

Chapter warnings: Angst, anxiety, reader is VERY sad, minor violence, cursing, A/B/O (pls let me know if I missed any!)

MDNI 18+

Wc: 2400 ish

Disclaimer: The names and faces used here are just that, names and faces, and in no way reflect the real people the characters were designed after. The views and actions of these characters do not reflect the real Stray Kids in any way shape or form. This is all for fun let’s keep it that way please.

You should have known better. All those hushed conversations your parents have been having, all the phone calls your father excused himself to take, even the trip to your packs doctor for a very extensive physical. None of it set off your mental alarm bells and that made you feel so stupid. But how could you have known that your own parents, the people who raised you and were supposed to have your best interest at heart, were planning on selling you off to the highest bidder once you became mature enough.

That's life for omegas these days, though. After a worldwide virus a few decades ago, omegas just stopped being born. The virus wiped the gene out almost completely, leaving a very small percentage of omegas left. Unluckily for you, you happened to be the only omega born in your area in the last 40 years. That made you highly sought after by alphas, especially dangerous ones.

Your hands were still shaking. It had been hours since you escaped your parents house in your car, yet you couldn't get your hands to stop shaking with the immense adrenaline you’re feeling. You had no plan, no money, nowhere to go and no one to help you. Your only friend, Ash, was a beta girl in your pack and as much as you liked her you knew she could do nothing to save you now. At least your car had a full tank of gas, the only good thing your father had done for you was allow you to drive to Ash's house on occasion.

All the adrenaline was starting to wear off as you drove, the realization of what this would mean for you and your life now starting to sink in. The constant looking over your shoulder, the uneasiness you will always feel, it was almost too much to handle. No. What would have been too much to handle is letting that filthy man get his hands on you. Kim Hongjoong.You had heard about the things that alpha had done to claim power over his pack. From sabotage to murder, none of it was good. From what you could gather he was on the search for an omega to complete his pack and somehow had heard whispers about you. The only known omega within a few hundred miles. He wanted an omega to raise his children and help him lead his pack and would do anything to get his hands on one; whatever necessary.

You imagine the sum of money he offered your parents was just too good for them to pass up on. Your alpha father was too proud to accept anything less than a hefty amount. Your mother was an omega through and through. Obedient and submissive to her alpha. Just as she raised you to be. She herself was a rare omega. Though back in her day the omega population wasn't as low as it is now. Now the numbers have fallen to less than 0.2%. Your mother molded you into the perfect little doll. Almost. Never in your wildest dreams did she or your father imagine you, their doll, would be disobeying and running from all you had ever known, yet here you are. That's what real fear does to a person. Fight or flight. All your life you had been all bark and no bite. Now this is your way of biting back.

All you had to your name was this old car (technically your fathers), an old backpack with a few changes of clothes, and couple cans of spaghetti o’s. Luckily this car had an old map in the glovebox. Better than nothing especially since you had no gps and no phone. You knew better than to take the main roads. Your pack would undoubtedly be looking for you and the car. Back roads it was then.

You couldn't tell exactly how many hours you had been driving at this point, too caught up in your mind to really pay attention to the time but by now it had gotten very dark and you found yourself on this old road going through a small town in the woods. You vaguely remember passing through the small community about half an hour ago. Of course you hadn't stopped in the town in fear of being noticed or recognised somehow. But now you’re wishing you had stopped at that little gas station and at least tried to get an ounce of gas with the spare change left in the middle console. The car was officially running out of gas. In the middle of nowhere. Just your luck.

“Are you serious?” You asked no one with tears starting to fill your eyes.

Feeling the difference in the vehicle causes you to pull off to the side of the road with a groan. You know it won't be going any further with the way it just gives up there on the side. Turning off the car and leaning your head against the wheel you let out a light sob. This wasn't the life you had envisioned for yourself. Once upon a time you thought one day you would meet your true mate, a caring alpha who would love you for you and want to make you happy. Seems as though that was just a fairytale after all. Even your parents weren’t true mates. They just settled for each other. You knew you couldn’t let that be you. You wouldn’t settle, especially not for a vile man you didn't love.

It was too late now to leave the car. This is where you will be staying for the night. Good thing it was late spring and not winter or you would freeze out here. Once your tears have slowed and the sobs have ceased you took a deep breath to calm yourself.

“You will be ok.” You repeat to yourself a few times. “You will be ok. You will be ok.”

Will you though? It didn't matter. You had to be. With one last sigh you locked the doors and climbed into the backseat of the old car. Its seats were worn and uncomfortable but it somehow felt comforting. It felt like the last remaining bit you had from childhood. When things were simple for you. Were things ever that simple as you remembered it being though? Before presenting as an omega when you were 16 things were definitely simple. You had assumed along with everyone else that you would be a beta and go on to have a normal life. Sure sometimes you were a little agreeable and always had a gentle nature, but you had just thought you took after your mom in that aspect. Little did you know you would take after her in a different way. It wasn’t until you presented that it made sense to the pack why you were that way. It was then that the looks began from other pack members. The way their eyes would linger on you a little too hard. The way their nostrils would flare when you entered a room. It made your skin crawl thinking back.

From that point on there was no more public school for you. You were homeschooled the last few years of high school for your protection. “We're doing this to protect you not punish you, Y/N.” your father had said when he forbade you from going back to school. “You can't trust anyone these days. Not around an omega.” He was right. The thought never crossed your mind that you couldn't even trust your own parents. You wished you had been born a beta like your sister, or even an alpha like your brother. Being the youngest out of three you figured you would be like them.

The worst part was you didn't have the suppressants you had been taking since you were a teen. They were almost impossible to come by normally, but your father had somehow gotten his hands on a steady supply and had been forcing you to take them. Another thing that was for your protection. To keep alphas from detecting you by scent. You hadn't taken any this morning before you left so you imagine your scent was going to start leaking out for any one nearby to smell. Great. Another problem for tomorrow.

Adjusting yourself on the seat to lay down as much as you could, you closed your eyes and focused on your breathing. It wouldn't be long before sleep overcame you. The exhaustion of the whole ordeal catching up with you.

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The sun peaking through the trees awoke you from your surprisingly restful slumber. It seemed to be early morning if the dew on the windows was any indication. Peeking out the window you saw nothing around. Not even any animals. Perfect. You slowly unlocked the door and crept out quietly shutting the door behind you. Taking careful steps a few yards into the thickets ahead of you and relieving yourself helped you feel a little better. You made your way back to the car and took a second to breathe. In and out. In and out. The air was crisp and refreshing and helped you clear your head.

Now feeling a little better you noticed how bad your stomach was growling at you. Reaching into the trunk of the car you pulled out a small can of spaghetti o’s. Not your first choice of a meal but when you panic you grab what you figure will be easiest to take with you. Plus you could use a can as a weapon if needed!

Eating was the last thing on your mind yesterday, but now you knew you could no longer put it off. Popping a can open and taking a seat on the hood of the car with a spoon you dug into the food. It was….. food . Cold and disappointing but at the same time satisfying as you had an empty stomach.

There you were, sitting there on the old car contemplating your next move from here with now a half full can of disappointment, when you catch a scent in the air getting stronger with each passing second. It was another person, no it was people. More than one.

Fuck

You have been found. Whether by the packs that were after you or by a stranger it didn’t matter all you felt was terror.

There was no time to flee. Before you could even move from the hood you could feel a pair of eyes on you to the right of you. You twist your head to face the eyes that are peaking out at you from the trees ahead.

The stranger takes a tentative step towards you and comes out from hiding and you immediately go into fight or flight.

With an alarmed shout “NO”, you launched the half full can of spaghetti o’s at the intruder, hitting him square in the chest and sending the cold contents all across his shirt.

“What the fuck?!” the possible assailant yelled.

Spotting another figure approaching the first one you threw yourself back off the hood and onto the ground, then as quickly as possible you yanked the door open to the car and jammed yourself in locking it immediately. You made yourself as small as possible as to not be seen by them but you knew the damage had been done. There was no way out of this. No gas in the tank and even if there was you had no idea where your keys had gone.

You could hear them talking but you were too frightened to pick up any of the words except girl, mess and Alpha. Now you really felt terror. Without realizing how close they had been to you, you let out a shriek when there was a sudden knock on the window next to you.

Not daring to look at them for even a second you yelled through the glass “Please go away! Please please I don’t deserve this!” tears filled your eyes.

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The smell of your distress was making Seungmins and Jeongins eyes water. They had never experienced such a powerful scent before. Not even the odor from the Spaghetti Os covering Seungmins shirt would distract from the one coming from within the vehicle. The beta wanted to be mad that she had pretty much assaulted him, but at the same time couldn’t find it within himself to care much given how much pure terror he smelled coming from the young woman. The omega.

The young alpha Jeongin felt similarly now that he had eyes on her he felt this overwhelming urge to protect. He had never encountered one before and honestly thought he never would but now that he was laying eyes on her he felt his alpha side perk up. A part of him never wanted to stop looking at her.

Honestly the boys didn’t know what to expect when they came out here to investigate the scent that had appeared on their land late into the night. They truly didn’t expect the cause to be an omega girl that was holed up on the side of a path.

Seungmin tried knocking again, a little more timid this time so as not to frighten her more. “Excuse me, we could smell your distress. Do you need any help?” He asked slowly.

You spared him one quick glance then shrunk into yourself again. “No thank you, please go!”

He sighed and stepped back a few feet to look at Jeongin in amazement at the situation. Giving him one small nod he said “ We need to call Chan.”

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What felt like hours, but was probably only a few minutes, passed and you stayed in your same position. The boys had remained there but not so close to the car anymore to which you were thankful. They were quietly mumbling amongst themselves, no doubt about an omega being caught out here alone. Every so often you would move your head just slightly to peer over at them. You hadn’t noticed before in your initial panic but they were pretty cute young men. A beta and an alpha from what you could tell. Even covered in your thrown breakfast (a shame about that really) they still managed to carry themselves proudly. Though your smell is causing their faces to scrunch up, you could tell it was taking it's toll on them.

Not even a moment later after taking another look at them you could feel the change in the air as another pair of people was approaching. Not just anybody was coming this way, it was an Alpha. A very strong one at that. The smell was starting to permeate all of your senses and was quickly becoming intoxicating.

You could sense him before he even appeared. No matter how intrigued you may be though you can’t show weakness.

‘Keep your head down and wait it out’ you kept telling yourself like a mantra.

You knew he was approaching your door. It took everything in you to remain still. Then as if struck by lightning you felt your body alight like it never has before.

“Omega..”

(A/N: Please do not steal my writing and content! Reblogs and comments are encouraged tho 😙once again i would LOVE to hear your thoughts and theories! This has not been beta read all mistakes are my own.)

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Chapter 24

Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader

Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers,

Warnings: none!

Words: 3280

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You and the packalpha rested for a few good minutes. Listening to Namjoon's heartbeat settled you, and you felt content and comforted, the man's hands gently running up and down your back.

The peacefulness was soon taken away, though, with Taehyung walking over. The alpha couldn't help but coo at how soft you looked, gently wrapped up against his packmate.

„When do we have to leave hyung-?” He asked, his fingers combing through your hair gently. After the many years of constant stress they had gone through, the pack cherished deeply the calm and slow mornings.

While it wasn't a truly usual thing for them, with you now around for the alphas to take care of, the packmembers wanted to keep it like this forever.

Resting with you in their den, waking up late to have a lazy breakfast only to go back to the comforting cuddles they shared right after—it was like heaven for the touch starved alphas.

Namjoon sighed, sitting up with you still tightly latched onto his chest, his arms hugging you just as close back.

He fished out his phone from his jean pocket, the small, foldable device showing that it was just about 6:47.

„We should be in the car at 7:15 at the latest.” The alpha said, his voice quite rough. He was tired, even after the unusually long sleep.

Sighing, the younger alpha stood back up—he wanted to go with his younger packmate to see the new coffee bar.

Even if he wasn't a true fan of the bavarage, Jungkook wouldn't stop talking about the atmosphere the shop had, and he had just about enough, wanting to check it out himself.

But since neither of them was ready yet and the youngest practically just rolled out of bed, more tired and sleepy after having you to warm up during the night, they would have to go a different day.

That was okay. He wanted to take you with him anyway. The alpha wished to see all the different pastries you liked and remember all your drink preferences. It was important for them.

Mumbling out an okay, Tae shuffled up the stairs to his room, having to dress up for seeing his managers, and they would probably have to record a few things today too.

„Sweetheart, let's go get ready now, okay?” Namjoon whispered gently in your ear, his voice softer and quieter to not startle you.

He wouldn't be surprised if you were asleep, considering how your eyes have been closed for a few minutes. Your lips popped open as you breathed in his scent, resting against his chest and collarbone.

You whined softly, but after he helped you sit back up straight, you just yawned before you made your way upstairs again. You still had to shower and get ready.

With the packmembers slowly walking around the house, tiredly placing their wallets and keys in their bags and pockets, making sure to bring all the required documents, suddenly, the doorbell rang.

You had just walked downstairs; your hair was a little bit damp, even though you tried to blow-dry it. The clothes you wore were simple. Taehyung came around to help you choose after he saw you struggle from walking past the room.

With his words calm and gentle, the alpha helped you choose an outfit stylish and simple enough, making sure you would look put together and would make a great impression.

A grey oversized cardigan with a white lower collar turtleneck underneath and a simple pair of loose-fitting black knit ribbed trousers satisfied the fashionista.

Telling you that he would be downstairs in a beat, you thanked him softly, a warm hug was shared between the two of you. And so you walked downstairs when you heard the doorbell.

And suddenly, no one was really around.

It wasn't your place to open the doors, as you were only just being courted, and you weren't sure if it was nice of you to act as if you truly lived here, even though you had practically started to move into the house.

Still, you shuffled over to the doors, the faintest smell coming through, noting the stranger.

You went to reach for the handle, only to have yourself pulled back by gentle and warm hands taking hold of yours. Bending down to look you in the eyes, the man sighed out.

„Sunny, don't open the doors for strangers on your own like that, baby; it could be dangerous. You don't know who is behind them!” Hobi stressed, his hands wrapping around your cheeks.

A soft hum left you as you grasped tighter on his fingers. „We will talk about it later, okay?” He said gently, sighing before pulling you behind himself as he unlocked the doors.

It was no one else but a pair of police officers. They wore their dark navy blue uniforms, smiling politely at Hoseok when he appeared.

„Good morning, we are a part of the police department; are you from a pack legally protected by Kim Namjoon?” The older man asked, his eyebrows bushy and a seemingly tired look in his eyes.

The younger officer seemed a bit more alert, and just from their smells, you could tell the older was a beta while the younger was an alpha.

To be honest, you never knew a beta could even be a police officer, but you never looked too deeply into the topic either.

„Yes, sir, I'm Jung Hoseok; my pack name is Kim Hoseok.” Hobi answered truthfully, not having to worry about much.

„Alright, thank you. Is your packalpha currently around?” He continued, obviously remembering the usual speech regarding such issues.

The alpha once again nodded, telling them that he would go get him. Pulling you next to himself, Hobi gently placed you onto the sofa, his lips brushing up against your forehead.

„Wait here, sunny bub. Alpha will be right back. Don't worry about anything; everything is going to be okay.” He whispered, gently smiling at you. You nodded a little bit, trusting the man.

Calling out for his younger packmate, Hoseok brought the man over soon. You didn't hear much of the conversation after he led him to the entrance; the packalpha was just finishing brushing his teeth.

With the pack members lingering all around the house, it didn't take long until someone noticed you sitting on the couch. It was Jimin who came over first; the alpha was too excited to give up on any chances for cuddles.

„Princess? What's up?” He asked softly, his fingers brushing a lock of your hair behind your ear. You reached up for the man, making him chuckle softly.

„Aigoo...of course, come here, princess.” He whispered softly. Only now did he notice the two unknown scents in the house, his head shooting up from gently resting over yours, the man's arms wrapping around you tighter.

The two police officers soon emerged again, only casting you two a quick glance, Namjoon leading them towards the dining table with Hoseok in suit.

„That's the omega?” The younger person asked, motioning towards you. Jimin, seemingly in response, only held you tighter, a small scowl appearing.

He didn't have to be worried or anything like that; the policemen wouldn't mean any actual disrespect or harm, but they were still strangers.

„Yes, my pack is currently courting her, so I can only imagine you understand the severity of the situation.” Namjoon answered, his voice levelled and calm, seemingly going into his normal packalpha mode.

„Of course.” The only response received was the light sound of chairs screeching as they took a seat. You couldn't hear everything, with the alpha holding you and turning on the TV as if to cancel the noise.

It was easy to get on his part, not wanting you to stress or worry about this. Your classmates were fine after all, and even if they wouldn't be, he could only imagine how you were after putting up with their behaviour for the past years.

„Thank you, Mr. Kim. My name is Xiao Lin, and this is my junior, Nae Dong-Yu. We are from the pack affairs department and would like to discuss the incident that occurred recently involving your pack and a group of two individuals.

Please understand that the purpose of this conversation is to gather information and ensure a comprehensive understanding of the events. You have the right to remain silent, but we encourage your full cooperation to establish the facts. Do you understand?”

Namjoon was calm. He didn't go through more serious legal situations too often, but even just establishing and maintaining the pack was quite the work.

Every year, all the documents were required to be updated for any sudden changes, regarding pretty much anything.

Those were always quite a worry to return in time, but with Yoongi's and Jin's help, they always managed.

„Yes, Officer Xiao. I understand, and I am willing to cooperate fully.” The packalpha answered, keeping in mind not to let his scent cloud up in worry. You would notice, and he didn't want you to stress.

„We appreciate your cooperation. To begin, please provide us with your account of the incident. We have been informed that the altercation took place as a response to alleged bullying towards your courted omega. Can you provide us with a detailed description of the events?”

„Of course. Yesterday, during a phone call with my older packmate, my omega revealed to the pack and me that she has been subjected to repeated bullying and harassment by the two individuals involved in this incident. The bullying had reached an intolerable level, causing significant distress to our omega, and she has almost entered an omega drop. Concerned for her wellbeing, myself and five others felt compelled to take action to prevent further harm.”

„Thank you for sharing your perspective. Can you clarify the specific actions that were taken by you and the other individuals?” The younger man asked, the conversation being recorded on a small dictaphone. They would have to file a report later.

„We confronted the two individuals and attempted to reason with them, asking them to cease their bullying behaviour. However, the situation quickly escalated into a physical confrontation, as they became aggressive and refused to back down. In an effort to protect our omega from further harm, we used proportional force to subdue the attackers and ensure her safety.”

„I see. Could you elaborate on your understanding of the legal aspects related to self-defence in this situation?”

„As far as I know, under Korean law, individuals are allowed to take necessary precautions to protect themselves or their packmates from imminent harm. In this case, our response was motivated by the intention to prevent further harm and ensure the safety of our courted omega. We did not initiate the confrontation but rather responded to the aggression directed towards us and her.”

„Okay, thank you for sharing your perspective on the matter. We will also gather statements from the other individuals involved to gain a comprehensive understanding of the incident. Our primary goal is to ascertain the facts and ensure a fair investigation. Is there anything else you would like to add or clarify at this stage?”

„No, Officer. I believe I have provided an accurate representation of the events. If there is any additional information required, I am more than willing to cooperate further.”

„We appreciate your cooperation and will consider the information you have provided. Please be assured that an impartial investigation will be conducted to establish a clear understanding of the incident. If we require any further assistance from you or your pack's omega, we will contact you.”

„Thank you, sirs. I appreciate your attention to this matter and look forward to a fair resolution.”

While you didn't get to hear everything, from the tones of voices, you understood that the matter was mostly resolved calmly.

The policemen didn't stay for much longer, only checking over the documents provided by the packalpha. They asked for your name too, and after you shyly handed them your ID to look over, the men soon left.

Sighing out, Namjoon closed the doors again, looking at his expensive watch. It was much later than when he wanted to leave. Calling out for all the pack members to truly start going to the car, he knew already that they were about to be pretty late.

„Come on, my princess. Let's go now.” Jimin whispered softly to you, switching off the TV. He picked you up in his arms, smiling widely at the drowsy look you still adored.

Placing you on the ground at the entrance, a few of the alphas were also lacing up their boots. Kneeling on one knee before you, Jimin reached for the new pair they had bought you yesterday, your soft gasp making him smile widely.

„Oppa, you don't have to buy me a-" You didn't get to finish the sentence; the man was already softly shushing you, his eyes shooting up to meet yours for a millisecond.

„Alpha loves to spoil his most precious, okay?” He said calmly, his hand holding your smaller one for a little moment before he got back to lacing up the fluffy beige and brown boots.

To be truthful, when you looked down at them, you thought you might have just fallen in love; they reminded you of soft, fluffy paws. They felt nice; the fabric was soft and warm, much better than the shoes you had before.

After helping you pull on a pufferjacket from Dior, the soft off white simple but sleek, Jimin made quick work getting ready himself.

The other alphas didn't waste much time; Yoongi, the one waiting at the open doors, softly commanded you to come along. When you hesitated, looking back at the alpha, the older man could only smile gently.

„It's okay, Kitty; he will come to the car soon; don't worry. Let's go now. Hold my hand, sweet baby.” He pulled you along, his hand tightly grasping yours.

It was snowing again; the snow from the previous days had now frozen over during the short period; no snowflakes had broken.

And so, making sure you wouldn't fall on the slippery ice, the second eldest held your hand tight and secure. Truly, he only wanted to hold you to himself for a little bit longer, and with how cold it was, the air felt like daggers on any of his exposed skin.

It must feel twice as bad for you, he concluded, and he therefore decided that keeping you comfortable and warm for the day would be his goal.

Pulling the doors for the two of you open, Hobi smiled softly at you. „You can sit here, sunshine; I saved the warmest sp-” His gentle voice was interrupted by a loud gasp, followed by a series of questions.

You slipped a bit when you went to step up into the vehicle. Yoongi was now gone as he went to the other side.

Luckily, warm hands grasped you at your waist, lifting you up into the vehicle as your legs went limp. „Careful there, precious. Are you okay?”

„Oh my gosh, sunny!” Hoseok proclaimed loudly, his hands going right to your cheeks and his eyes looking all over your body, checking if you were hurt.

You smiled softly, giggling a little bit. „It's okay, thank you, Minnie.” You said softly, Hobi was already pulling you closer to himself as he buckled you in.

The alpha felt his heart flutter a little at the sweet nickname you used for him. He liked how it sounded coming from your soft lips, much better than from anyone else's.

Not resisting the urge, he stepped up and leaned over to you, his lips brushing against your temple in a sweet peck. Your cheeks flared up, and he smiled wider at it.

Climbing to the back of the car, he took a seat himself. With Yoongi combing your hair back with his fingers gently, you all sat back, Jin starting the car, the vehicle rumbling. It was already almost 8, and they were meant to be at Hybe by 7:40.

The packalpha had already messaged their managers, letting them know that they were running a little bit late. He was prepared to receive an earful, though.

„What should we listen to today, pup?” He asked, the Spotify app once again opened. Turning in his seat to look at you, Namjoon couldn't help but coo loudly at how you looked.

Bundled up in the oversized puffer jacket, your chin was tucked away in the collar, but that wasn't everything. A thicker, cosy-looking black blanket was draped over you, and Namjoon recognised it well enough.

It was Yoongi's; the alpha was always sleeping with it. He asked him about it, noticing how much of a comfort object it was for him, but even then he didn't reveal why he brought it so close to his heart.

It was only a few years later that Namjoon realised the true reason. As a part of the spring festival, Yoongi's family allowed their pack to stay at their house for a prolonged weekend.

It was quite meaningful; the family wasn't always supportive of the alpha's decisions, and so it brought a sense of final acceptance.

One evening, Jungkook and Taehyung found a thick photo album, giggling and snorting at the different captured moments loudly in the living room.

He noticed, coming over to see what was so funny after they hadn't stopped laughing after over 15 minutes—only to discover them sitting on the floor, the many albums sprawled out around them.

Namjoon scolded them that night, disappointed a little that they would penetrate their older packmate's privacy so easily like that, but couldn't help but notice a picture himself.

It was an older photo, taken when Yoongi and his older brother were still quite young. But what the younger boy held, Namjoon recognised right away.

A still-wrapped-up, dark, fluffy blanket, his older brother looking over his shoulder while the yoong boy sat next to the birthday cake, the candles lit up, showing the number 9.

It was a gift from his brother, and once Yoongi moved from his family's pack later on in his life, he brought it with himself.

While the man didn't have that good of a relationship with his family, Namjoon understood that even without his words, he showed love well through his sweet actions.

And seeing you, tightly bundled up within the soft fabric, the alpha's hand holding yours while he looked at his phone, his thumb gently running over your knuckles from time to time, the packalpha realised how much closer than he originally thought you were to their hearts, his eyes soft for you.

„n-not sure...” You mumbled. You knew a lot of music you enjoyed, but after all, they were musicians themselves, and that meant they probably would value your opinions a lot and take them seriously.

„It's okay, peaches. How about we play the radio instead? That way, you don't have to worry about choosing cub." The eldest said, his eyes not leaving the road for a second.

You nodded hesitatingly, not sure. The radio stations you knew were all mostly very energetic, obviously meant to keep any tired drivers alert, but you never truly liked those.

„Okay oppa.” You whispered, your fingers tightening over Yoongi's. The alpha was quick to notice, looking up from the screen at you.

Cooing loudly at you, he couldn't help himself, leaning over, his lips brushing up against your forehead. He let his rest against yours for a second, both of you breathing in the scents you each carried.

„Doing so well, kitty. You're doing so well for your alphas, my baby kitten.” He whispered softly near your ear, his lips brushing against your forehead again, the gummy smile he adored warming you up from inside.

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my house is warm (Rowan’s Version)—

I listened to the song "my house is warm" by Sombr and immediately was like "ADAM AND SUNNY BREAK CORE!" so please enjoy, and maybe give the song a listen cause it's really good!

Warnings: a little angsty, nothing too bad, just a hallowing in self pity Adam and a heartbroken sunny, some drinking/partying, lmk if there is anything I missed!

Au Masterlist!!

"I wanna call your phone with nothing in mind, just to hear you breathe on the other line. I try to reach for you but your skin's full of thorns. Oh, this town is cold but my house is warm"

The second Sunny left Adam's apartment that day, he knew it had all been a mistake.

He couldn't decipher if this break was something he needed or if it was a way to run away from the build-up of issues that were growing in his life. Afraid of burdening the ones around him, especially her, he just made it a clean break with a slight promise of a future.

He stared at his phone screen tapping through Instagram stories before landing on hers, a bright smile on her face as she celebrated the Umich football team winning the Natty. She was smiling, she looked so genuine, so perfect, so real, and to him she looked so happy, without him. Her nose scrunched with excitement as she hugged closely to her roommate, the two of them standing just before the TV in their living room, dressed in Michigan colours as they posed in front of the scene of the quarterback holding up the trophy.

He hesitantly hit the like button at the bottom corner of the screen before tapping off of her story to look at her account, eyes landing on the lack of their highlight. The compilation of photos that once was labelled with a little "A" followed by a heart emoji was gone, none of their memories over the past year visible on the account.

It kinda felt like a slap right in the face, but this is what he deserved, this was his punishment for ruining something so good.

He missed it, missed her, she was easily the person in the world he loved the most, and somehow he had managed to fuck up a relationship he cherished so deeply. Missing the ability to just call, to talk to her 'just because'. But remembering that towards the end, he wasn't ever calling her just because he could, he was becoming a chore to her.

He needed to free her.

Kent tapped Adam's shoulder as he caught him stalking the girl's profile, "we should get dinner soon," he said nodding towards the door as Adam just cleared his throat and turned his phone off. "Sounds good!"

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"How did it end like this? I wanna talk to you, talk to you again. How did we get here so quick? I watch you walk right pass me like we never did what we did"

Luca handed the girl a drink as she sat on the sophomore's couch, her eyes wandering the room with a pout on her lips as she looked at the boy whose face dropped at the sight of her sadness. The whole team and a few alpha phi girls were pregaming before they headed out to the bar.

Her eyes had been glued to her phone screen most of the night, staring at a single notification saying that Adam had liked her story. It was moments like this, with all the fun surrounding her, where she hated him for making her fall in love with him. Something about having fun now felt foreign to her, it felt so distant, because she'd been on a constant loop of self-pity and emotions.

Her lips formed a straight line as she looked up at the guy who had become her best friend, "are you okay Sun?" he mumbled as he sat down next to her and wrapped his arm around his shoulders. She flashed him her phone and shrugged, "just miss him," she whispered, trying to keep her voice down around her friends, the topic of Adam and the breakup seemed to be the only thing they wanted to talk about, but she wasn't willing to talk about him in the light of the asshole ex-boyfriend, Adam was her everything.

"I understand," he mumbled, his hand rubbing up and down her arm reassuringly as she leaned against him, "but let's not focus on the sad tonight, let's get drunk and pretend like everything is okay, just for a few hours," he clinked his beer can with her cooler and took a swig. Sunny smiled as she mimicked his actions, "That sounds like a really fucking good idea," she smiled slightly as she looked around the room at her friends, Nick catching her glimpse and motioning for her to come join their game of beer pong, which she happily obliged.

'Just for tonight' she thought as she smiled and made her way across the room to the group surrounding the kitchen table.

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"I can't right my wrongs but I can write another song, I can't take you out but we can get along. If I went away, would you chase the train? Oh, this town is dark but my house is warm"

Allstar week was meant to be a whole week of just relaxing and getting his mind off of hockey and stress, but as soon as Luca, Gavin, and Rutger convinced him to come back to Ann Arbour for the oof week he knew it would be nothing of the sorts.

The first sign of trouble was that the second he arrived at the sophomore house and was met face to face with Charlotte, Sunny's roommate, leaving Gavin's room, he knew that this week was going to be less tranquil then planned.

He smiled awkwardly as her face grew red and murmured a short bye to the boys before taking off.

Their lives were so intertwined at this point that there was no ignoring each other, they were doomed to run into each other at one point, and it was just a matter of time before they were face to face. Faces flustered and chests heaving with the raw emotion of this realization that they were no longer together.

That was sign number one, the second came only a few short hours later when he was sitting in the student section of Yost alongside Rutgers girlfriend. He was a little on edge, he loved this place, loved the atmosphere of the building and the crowd, but he had learned to love within the walls of this building, fought battles in the building, and even made a name for himself, and now he was back and there was this feeling of melancholy looming over this head. Adam had this gut-wrenching feeling that something was going to go wrong.

Then it happened, he saw her, for only a short few seconds. Her gentle eyes meeting his, Sunny was clad in his old Blue Michigan jersey, something he'd given to her for home games and never asked for back after the season ended, and she looked perfect. She looked almost glowing, cheeks nipped pink from the chilly air, her hair cut noticeably shorter with bangs, smile so wide as her roommate handed her the sheet of paper that listed out tonight's line up.

He was almost gutted that she looked so beautiful, and he looked like a shell of himself.

She was stuck in place for a second, her stomach dropped as they just stared at one another. But she was abruptly brought back to reality by her friend who tugged on her sleeve to keep walking.

Her cheeks grew increasingly pink as she sent him a slight wave, but someone got in the way of her little action and it went missed before she was dragged down the stairs to her seat by the glass.

Adam felt nauseous, his eyes meeting Kayleigh's as she watched him turn pale, "you okay?" she asked as her eyes went back to the game. "Yeah yeah, I just need some water," he said unconvincingly before taking off in the direction of the concession stands, his eyes searching the crowds for the blue jersey, but he couldn't pick her out of the sea of maize and blue.

He couldn't find her in the crowd, and that was enough for him to leave the arena and text the boys that he got sick.

★★★

"How did it end like this? I wanna talk to you, talk to you again, how did we get here so quick? I watch you walk right pass, like we never did what we did."

Three months is how long it took for Adam to reach out, and it all happened because of a short message Luca sent him.

"You need to get your shit together Adam," frustration filling his tone as he sighed, "Someone kissed Sunny, and I'm not calling to rat her out or to tell you that she is talking to other people, I'm calling to tell you that she is being tortured cause she can't move on from you cause she won't allow herself to, and you're not doing anything to relieve her from that pain," he paused for a second, "I love you man, but get your shit together, figure it out cause she's not going to wait forever, and you too have something too good to let go of," the line went silent as Adam stared at his desk in shock.

His brows furrowed for a second before letting his emotions get the best of him and dialling her number.

It rang once before she picked it up, confusion filling her senses as she put the phone up to her ear, "Adam? Is everything okay?" "No" "What's wrong?" her voice more alert as she tensed at what seemed to be anger in his tone. "You kissed someone, and didn't tell me!"

She blinked slowly, trying to gather all of the anger coursing through her veins at such an inconsiderate thing but was to worry her like that and then use that vulnerability to get upset with her over something so stupid.

"I'm sorry, you called, after ignoring me for months to get mad at me because someone kissed me, and I didn't tell you?" "I-" "No you dont get to do that Adam, you cut me out of your life, and I get it and I understand why, but you can't be mad at me for something that I for one didn't want and two had no way to tell you cause you iced me out."

She paused waiting for a response but was met with silence, "if you want to talk about it do it like an adult, tell me why you are upset and we can get through it," she sighed as he searched for the words. "I don't have anything to say, that was irrational and immature of me, sorry." She laughed at his formal tone which made him let out a chuckle, "good," is all she said as she stared at the promise ring on her finger that she never took off.

Words danced on the tip of his tongue as both ends went awkwardly silent, he considered the weight of them, how badly he needed to get them off his chest before he just spat them out, "I missed you," he said firmly causing her to smile. "I miss you too Adam," she whispered, as he settled into his bed.

"I've been meaning to call you," he sighed, "I just didn't know how to reach out, I've complicated everything Sunny, and I'm sorry that I was inconsiderate of how this all would affect you." Sunny sniffled on the other end, her hands wiping away the tears as she leaned against the headboard of the bed, "Thank you, but please don't apologize for putting yourself first, I just want you to be okay."

"Are you okay? are you doing better?" she asked, immediately hearing a soft huff on the other end. "I'm doing better, just trying to make it through the season," he shrugged as she hummed in agreement, "are you okay." "Not really, it's been hard," she answered truthfully, her voice cracked causing him to tense, "but I'm happy you called, I've missed hearing your voice." "I've missed yours too."

Adam and she stayed up talking for a few more hours, mumbling and spilling about all the life events they'd missed over the course of the three months they were no-contact.

As she went to hang up Adam stopped her by saying her name one last time, "I just want to say that if I'm holding you back Sun please don't feel like you need to hold onto me because you think that you have to," Luca's words replayed in his head, ones about him torturing her, like physiological warfare, "what I'm trying to say is that if this isn't working for you anymore, I'm okay with that, I just want you to be happy."

Sunny sat silently on the other end for a second, "That's not what I want Adam," she let out a little breathless cry "I love you so fucking much, I would never throw that away unless you want me to, if this is you trying to tell me to move on then I will do that for you," she said, the tears coming back as she squeezed her eyes shut to stop the stinging. "That's not what I want, I want you." "Good, cause I want you too" "Good," he said, a grin growing on his face as she hummed at their shared realization.

★★★

"I still see your face in every single crowd. Oh, I just wanted to make your mama proud"

The rest of the year became a blur for Adam, the only thing he found himself looking forward to was playing the Redwings in Detroit one last time for the 23-24 season, knowing that his brother and best friends would be in attendance.

His eyes searched the crowd for Luca and Rutger, the two boys grinning and waving at Adam on the ice as he flashed them each a smile, his heart stopping momentarily as he looked next to them to see a girl with short brown hair sporting a Fantilli jersey, his heartstrings pulled as Cole bumped into him making him loose sight of her. By the time his eyes find his brother and friends once again, she's no longer there.

The game goes on, it's long and his plays aren't working as in favour as he'd hoped. The bluejackets were down by one and the tensions were high as the time counted down. Second by second, he felt the time slowing down as he got puck possession right in front of the Redwings net and took a slap shot right through the open area, the goal horn going off as his arms raised in the air out of excitement.

His eyes found the crowd again, searching for her, looking to Luca who was on his feet cheering, and then he saw her familiar face in the sea of people, but the second he blinked she was gone again.

his brows furrowed as his mind switched back into game mode as he went down the line of the bench to fist bump everyone loudly cheering now that the score was tied. he sat down, eyes looking back at the crowd, darting from section to section, seeing if he could catch a glimpse of her comforting face once again.

But he couldn't find her.

After the game, which went into overtime, and ended with a Kent game-winning goal assisted by Adam, he met Luca and the boys down in the visitor's tunnel.

A smile on his face as his brother pulled him into his chest, "nicely done Mo," Rut said from behind Luca, their grins contagious as Adam pulled the other boy in for a hug.

"Missed you guys," he said as Rutger ruffled his hair. "You're such a softy," he laughed causing Adam to shrug. "We missed you too," Luca elbowed Rut as he pushed him to the side.

Adam fixed the collar of his dress shirt as he looked at the CBJ merch his brother was sporting, remembering back to the game.

"Was sunny here?" Rutger stopped his loud rambling, his grin replaced with an awkward smile as Luca stared at his brother with confusion. "um no? I don't think so," he said watching as Adam's lips formed a straight line and he nodded curtly. "Oh, I thought I saw her in the crowd," he said trying to play it cool, but instead coming across as extremely unconvincing.

The guys stared at him with wide eyes, trying to decipher if they should ask before Adam shook his head and just smiled, “It's whatever, do you think guys wanna do dinner before I have to get on my flight?”

★★★

"Baby in another life I can, call your phone just to hear you breathe again"

He put the phone up to his ear, his hand rubbing his temples as he fought off the fatigued state he found himself in.

"Adam?" she said groggily, a sleepy haze in her voice and her heart beating at a fast pace from the startling ringing sound of her phone. "Sorry, I don't know why I called, just felt like I needed too," he whispered as she hummed in agreeance. "It's okay, just surprised me for a second," she mumbled, the heels of her hands rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow.

It remained silent for a second before she spoke up, "Are you okay?" "I think I'm going insane" "Well I could've told you that," she joked, her lips pulling into a smile as he let out a huff. "I'm serious, I keep seeing you everywhere I go, like tonight at the game, I saw you with Luca, but it wasn't you," he confessed as she bit back a smile at the sound of desperation and confusion that laced his voice.

"Did you want me there?" He let out a groan at the question, she was playing mind games with him, "that's a dumb question, you know the answer" "I want to hear you say it," she persisted, the grin on her face grew as she listened to his deep breaths. "I want you with me at all times Sunny," he said in a 'duh' tone as she let out a noise of contentment.

It fell silent again, the confession taking up the space between them as they sat with the weight of his words for a second.

“I watched from home, so I was there in spirit,” she confessed, Adams grin growing “You still watch my games?” “Of course, I didn't stop caring about you the second I left that apartment Adam,” he nodded along with her words as he laid back down on his hotel bed.

he was struck by the comment, his heart beating harshly in his chest as it dawned on hims just how this all could've been avoided if he had just been a little less in his head, “I really fucked us up.” “You were just doing what you thought right” “Well I was very wrong, and I hate that I can't just call when I feel like it, or that my friends look at me like a kicked puppy when they talk about you, I was so wrong about everything” “Yeah?”

A comfortable realization sat in each of their chests, as Sunny stared at the promise ring that still sat on her bedside table, chewing on the inside of her cheek as she searched for the right words.

“Off-season is in a few weeks, and so is my summer vacation, we can talk about all of this then, okay?” “Okay,” he said, she could hear the smile on his face through the phone.

She stared at the clock on her bedside table looking at how late it was, eyes heavy as she ran her fingers through her bed head, “I have an early class so I have to let you go,” she mumbled. Adam nodded and let out a little hum, “okay, sorry for calling again,” “No I'm really happy you did, this was good.” “Okay,” he waited for a second before whispering a quick “love you.” “I love you too Adam,” she mumbled before hanging up to leave him with his thoughts.

#tinydancerau!!#adam fantilli blurb #adam fantilli x reader #adam fantilli imagine #adam fantilli #luca fantilli #rutger mcgroarty

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misseviehyde · 1 year

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PARENTAL OVERRIDE

Nervously sipping on the tea she had been given whilst she waited for Ms May to arrive, Emma looked round the luxurious school office and nervously stroked her dull brown hair away from her face.

She felt like a naughty schoolgirl again waiting to get told off for getting into trouble and she again questioned if this was even the right thing to do.

Lauren had begged her not to go to the school, but Emma was sick of seeing her step-daughter bullied and belittled by no less than one of the teachers.

Ms May was a cruel, manipulative bully. She seemed to have it in for Lauren and Emma had decided today it was finally time to confront the evil bitch and put a stop to the pain her step-daughter was going through.

Although Lauren wasn't her flesh and blood child, since Lauren's mum had died she had tried to be there for the girl and do what she could to help. She tried to avoid the wicked step-Mom stereotype and do what she could to build a bond with the girl.

That had brought her to this meeting. She would do what it took to stop this bitch Ms May. Lauren had told her some scary stories about the other woman but Emma was a grown up and she was sure she could handle this. If not she'd go to the school board.

There was a sudden clop of high heels and a woman strode into the office. She looked more like a super model than a teacher. Tall long black leather thigh boots encases each leg and a tight black leather dress hugged every inch of her perfect body. Wicked lips curved into a cruel but perfect smile as Ms May cocked a hip and folded her arms under her breasts.

Her hair was raven black, her eyes flashed dangerously with power and her makeup was flawless. Perfect manicured nails like sharp little claws extended from each finger. Everything she wore was designer. Emma couldn't understand how a teacher could possibly afford such clothes. She smirked and sat at her desk.

"Ahhhhh yes, you're that pathetic bitches step mother."

"I beg your pardon," gasped Emma - not quite sure what to say. She suddenly felt tired all of a sudden and her thoughts came slowly.

"I said you're the step mother of that pathetic bitch. The weakling I've been bullying. The runt of the class."

"You... you can't say those... things..." gasped Emma, her head suddenly spinning.

"But I can," laughed Ms May. "I love bullying your daughter. My role here at the school is to convert girls into superior bullying Alpha girls or crush them into weak servile betas. Lauren has presented a problem for a while as she could have fit in either camp. If only she wasn't so pathetic I might have made her like me."

Emma tried to get up, she even thought she might hit this evil woman - but Ms May just laughed as Emma slumped in her chair the tea spilling to the ground.

"The tea you've just drunk has robbed your body of agency. You're helpless to prevent what comes next."

Sitting on the deak Ms May placed a booted foot on Emma's lap. "Look at my boots bitch. So soft and supple. Each one probably costs more than you make in a year. So soft and supple, the boots of a super bitch."

Reaching down she began to unzip the boot.

"Poor Emma, so weak and pathetic. These boots are saturated with my evil. Once I force them onto your feet- you'll become an evil bitch. Good little step-mommy will become a nasty bully too."

Reaching down Ms May slowly unzipped the other boot, then reaching down she began to untie Emma's shoes.

"Think of this as a little parental override. Once I turn you into a souless mean bitch you'll help me break Lauren. You'll become her cruel wicked step-mother. You'll cuck her weakling father and take what you want. You're going to love being a bitch."

"Nnnnnnoooo," drooled Emma unable to resist as Ms May laughed and pulled off her vitims shoes.

"You'll love how my boots make you feel."

Grabbing Emma's left leg, Ms May slid her foot inside and pushed the heel onto her foot. Emma felt a contact like electricity and her nippples went hard. Laughing Ms May zipped the boot slowly up.

"Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk," drooled Emma. It felt so good.

"Can you feel it starting to happen? You're going to be just like me. My desires, my impulses are taking over your weak pathetic body. Soon you will crave luxury and desire sex and power."

Emma moaned, her pussy wet and the smell of Ms May's perfume filling her head as the bitch whispered in her ear.

"You want to be bad. You want to be powerful. You want to be evil."

Emma groaned, her breasts swelling and her lips becoming fuller as she started to repeat the words.

"Yesss that's it bitch. Accept my power. One more boot and then you'll become just like me," purred Ms May as she slid the other boot onto Emma's foot and laughing began to tighten it.

Emma moaned in ecsatsy as Ms May zipped up the boot and her body throbbed with dark power.

"Nooooooooo" she tried to gasp as her short nails suddenly shot out and lengthened. Bones cracked and shifted as her hair began to turn blonde.

The boots felt so good on her feet. Emma had never felt such dominance and power before. Her hair lengthened and turned blonde.

This wasn't so bad. The boots were making her stronger. She stopped fighting them and groaned as her flat chest began to swell.

"See... doesn't it feel good to be an evil bitch Emma? Embrace the darkness. You'll love being a wicked step-mother."

Emma gasped as her skin became softer and her waist crunched in. Cold blue eyes fluttered in ecstasy.

Yes. Ms May was right. Women like them were strong and pathetic weaklings like Lauren needed to be broken. Emma laughed at the thought of helping Lauren's bullies. It would be fun to destroy her own step-daughter.

"Nooooo I must fight," groaned Emma as the boots made her more and more evil.

"You can't fight - your body and mind love these changes. To go from a weak and pathetic housewife to a powerful dominant bitch... this is what you've really always wanted."

"Yessssss - the power... the power is mine," groaned the cold hearted bitch as she stood up and stretched her transformed body. Her clothing melted to become a tight black bodycon dress. Long lashes fluttered and perfect lips curved into a malicious smile.

"Yes! I feel so evil and strong. Thank you Ms May, this has been the best school meeting I've ever attended."

The tight black boots pushed Emma up so she towered even over Ms May. She now looked like a hot blonde bitch in her late 20's. She had become so evil - devoid of mercy. She and the teacher were now of one mind.

"Don't worry. I'll deal with my worthless step-daughter."

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*glug glug glug*

Lauren wept as she watched her step Mom sucking her Dad's cock and she fiddle with the badly fitting maids uniform Emma had made her put on.

"Stop snivelling," laughed Emma as her husband groaned in lust as she switched from sucking to pumping and using her hands skillfully made him cum all over himself.

Standing up in her evil black boots she played with the tip of the massive black strap on jutting obscenely from her crotch.

"Lube up my cock you pathetic little bitch. I'm going to ass fuck your Daddy with my strap on and then make you clean up the mess."

Grabbing her by the hair Emma forced her down to her knees. "But first lick Mommy's boots."

And as she cleaned the shiny black leather Lauren could almost hear Ms May laughing as if she were INSIDE the boots and watching...

THE END

#evie hyde #bitchification #f2f transformation #f2f corruption #bully

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lesbiankimdahyun · 1 year

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Sunday Morning

You were on the cusp of of sleeping and waking, your dreams from the night before starting to fade from your mind like water down the drain. sounds of the real world became sharper, but your eyes remained closed when you heard your bedroom door open. You felt the weight of someone sitting at the edge of your bed. Eyes still closed, you let out a sleepy grumble and rolled over onto your stomach.

“Five more minutes, Momo,” you murmured groggily, assuming it was your Alpha trying to wake you for breakfast.

You heard a chuckle in response, but it wasn’t Momo’s. That’s when a strong scent reached your nose, jolting you awake.

“Jeongyeon..?” you opened your eyes to see the older Alpha smiling softly down at you.

“Good morning, Y/N,” she said, her voice low and gravelly.

You inhaled slowly, her rut more apparent now. Her her scent was muskier than normal, almost intoxicating.

“Sorry to wake you,” she said, keeping her voice soft. “But Dahyun and Sana are out this morning and…” she blushed, unable to continue for a few moments.

Her blush made you blush. Your covers suddenly felt a bit warm over you and you rolled over to get a better look at the Alpha sitting on your bed.

“Momo said I could ask you if- I mean, only if you were okay with it, of course, otherwise I was going to head out and try to…” the Alpha inhaled deeply, trailing off as you caught her gaze. Her expression was still soft but her eyes now gleamed with want. She licked her lips absentmindedly.

A wave of her scent engulfed you and your lips parted slightly when you realized you were starting to feel warmth spread between your thighs.

“O-oh,” you said, thinking for a moment.

Momo was your Alpha and she’d recently (and very proudly) given you the mark to prove it, potentially changing the dynamic for the rest of the Alphas in your group. You two had talked it through and it was decided that you would still be available to help the other Alphas during their ruts— only if you wanted to, Momo didn't want you to feel obligated. If you felt comfortable enough to, though, the one condition Momo added was that she would be allowed to watch if she so chose.

“It was very sweet of Momo to let me decide,” you demurred, trying to keep your head level. You were wet now, the Alpha’s scent was too powerful and you couldn't help imagining Jeongyeon’s strong hands on you while Momo looked on.

You smiled coyly, sitting up to get closer to the older girl. “Let me help you.”

Your reaction caught her off guard and her eyebrows raised a bit, unsure for a moment.

You threw the covers off, your body’s own warmth rendering them unnecessary. You rested your hand on Jeongyeon’s thigh.

“Are you sure, Y/N?” Jeongyeon asked.

You nodded, watching her reaction as your own scent hit her with full force.

“Very sure," you said. You glanced down. Jeongyeon's bulge was more than apparent now, and you moved your hand closer toward it. You palmed it lightly; feeling her dick twitch and her breath hitch.

"Ah-,"Jeongyeon closed her eyes for a moment as you used your hand to rub her outline over her pants. You watched her for a few moments, your own desire growing stronger. Her eyes snapped open when you took your hand away to gently position her toward the edge of the bed, spreading her legs apart.

She opened her mouth to speak but you beat her to it, as if reading her mind.

“If you’re worried about Momo, don’t be,” you said, letting your sleep shirt and the rest of your clothing drop to the floor. “She’s more than okay with it,” Jeongyeon’s jaw dropped as she watched you sink onto your knees before her, “And so am I.”

You looked up at her, knowing Jeongyeon loved physical signs of submission from Omegas when she was rutting.

“May I…?” you shifted your gaze toward her fully erect cock, still sheathed beneath her pants.

Jeongyeon gave you a long once over and her demeanor shifted. She nodded wordlessly and you smiled.

The Alpha held your chin in her hand as you got her out of her clothes from the waist down. It made your task a bit harder, but you knew how much she liked having you look up at her. You took in a breath quickly when you finally saw her cock. There was no doubt she was in a rut. She’d always been a big Alpha, but now she looked intimidatingly large.

Your sharp inhale made her smile. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll let you work your way up to taking me,” Jeongyeon cooed. She reached up to take her shirt off and seeing all of her before you made you even wetter. Your Omega instincts were starting to cloud your mind and your mouth watered in anticipation.

Jeongyeon loved how wide your eyes were as she guided her cock toward your mouth. Her own Alpha instincts were now fogging her mind, and the sight of having an Omega ready for her but not yet servicing her was almost too much to bear while her cock was this painfully hard.

The second your lips hit her tip, she groaned. The Alpha fought back against the urge to shove herself into your mouth.

You licked her head a few times, already gleaming with precum, and watched as Jeongyeon slowly tilted her head back.

You could practically taste the Alpha's need, and you began to suck her off. Light moans and grunts mixed with the sounds of sloppy head filled the room and your scents mixed further, creating a dizzyingly erotic environment.

“That’s it, Y/N, just like that, all the way back…” Jeongyeon praised you as she greedily slid her cock further down your throat, one hand wrapped in your hair.

Tears sprang to your eyes as she face fucked you for a while, and a sickeningly lewd pop could be heard when she slid her cock out of your mouth suddenly.

“On the bed please,” she said gruffly, and you quickly obliged, your wetness starting to leak down onto your thighs.

She kissed you deeply. She always loved the way you tasted after you blew her.

“Lie down for me, angel,” she said, and you held back a whimper as she positioned herself between your legs.

What Jeongyeon wanted more than anything was to plow into you right then and there, but she knew she needed to make sure you were ready for her.

A smirk appeared on her face as she saw your wetness making its way down your thighs.

“So wet just for me, hmm?” she teased. She released a bit more of her scent, knowing it would make your head spin. She kissed her way down your stomach, then lower, and you couldn’t help but gasp when you felt her mouth on you. The way she kissed and licked your clit felt so good but quickly became not enough. You were starting to become undone, your own coyness now long gone and replaced with a more submissive headspace.

“More,” you rasped, your fingers now weaving through the Alpha’s hair for a handful to pull. “Please, Jeongyeon—ah-"

You moaned loudly as Jeongyeon slid three fingers into your core. If the other Alphas were home, they surely would’ve heard you.

“P-please don’t stop,” you knew you sounded desperate now but didn’t care. The older girl slid in and out of you easily, slowly jacking herself off with one hand while the other pumped into you.

Her cock twitched in her hand, her desire becoming downright painful now without your mouth or pussy to provide relief. Jeongyeon abruptly slid her fingers out of you, causing you to cry out from the sudden lack of stimulation. She shoved her fingers into your mouth in response and you let out a muffled moan as you licked her fingers clean. You moved your hand down to touch yourself but the Alpha batted your hand away.

“What do you need, Y/N?” she growled, positioning herself over you for a moment. “Use your words.”

Jeongyeon’s dominance made you submit to your Omega instincts fully. You whimpered for her, eyes pleading.

“Please, I-" you reached for her cock, “I need you inside me,” you begged.

Jeongyeon smirked, sitting back on her knees before you could reach it.

“Come here,” she growled softly, starting to reposition herself. Her head propped up with a pillow as she lay beneath you, her hands guided you as she lowered you closer to her cock. When you were in a more stable position over her, she took one hand off your waist and used it to position her cock against your folds.

“Be a good girl now and sit,” her growl was a little deeper now as she became unable to hold herself back for much longer.

You could hear the strain in her voice and more wetness leaked out from under you. You did as you were told and sat to ride her. You let out a gasp as she entered you, while she emitted a low moan as your pussy slowly took her length.

“F-fuck, Jeongyeon,” your jaw went slack as you felt her fill you. You quickly put a hand on her shoulder to steady yourself.

Jeongyeon, deeply enjoying getting to watch her cock disappear inside you, put her hands on your hips so she could begin slowly dragging you over her cock again, and again, and again.

You moaned, your pussy adapting to her girth and length quickly. You relished in being used for an Alpha's pleasure.

You stole a glance at her and found her gaze was wide with raw, unfiltered lust and desire. You let out a small whimper and the submissive sound caught her attention.

She guided herself out of you suddenly, flipping you onto all fours.

The last bit of her self restraint was on its way out. Jeongyeon positioned herself over you and hesitated for a moment, rubbing her cock over your opening as a warning. She let out a slow hiss. “Y/N,” the Alpha’s voice was lower than you’d ever heard it. “Can I- are you okay if I-"

Your cunt ached with desire now and you arched your back for her as you interrupted her.

“In,” you begged shamelessly, “please, in me, Jeongyeon, put it back in…”

It was the last thing the Alpha heard before her instincts fully took over and she slid into you once again.

The sensation of her cock filling you overtook your mind and you moaned loudly as she bottomed out in you.

Jeongyeon pushed you farther into the bed as she mounted you from behind, her thrusts coming faster and rougher now. She felt painfully good inside you, your gasps and her grunts filling the room while she occasionally growled and nipped at your ear. It wasn’t long before you came, your pussy clenching around her cock as your moan turned into a scream. The sheer idea of the other Alphas knowing you were going to be bred was almost enough to make you come again.

The sensation of your pussy coming around her cock only made Jeongyeon pick up her pace and your moans turned to cries as she pounded you. It felt like she was going to split you in half and Omega panic threatened to surface inside you for a moment.

“J-Jeongyeon,” you cried out, on the verge of another orgasm. You couldn’t get any other words out— you came again so suddenly, the added wetness creating the most sinful repetitive sounds of skin on skin as Jeongyeon continued to fuck you, to use you.

You shut your eyes and gasped, feeling her knot begin to swell. You instinctively spread your legs further apart and the Alpha responded by pulling you closer to her. When it slipped inside she half moaned, half snarled; you shuddered in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

She panted lightly, hands roaming over your body greedily as she continued to stretch your pussy around her cock. She took your breasts in her hands and teased your nipples before moving to grip your ass.

“Y/N, fuck,” she grunted, and you knew the Alpha was close. You mewled for her, unable to stop yourself from trying to feel her deeper inside you. You moved your hips rhythmically with her pounding and Jeongyeon snarled loudly, tightening the grip on your waist.

“Fill me,” you rasped, barely able to get the words out. “Knot me, Jeongyeon,” you begged breathlessly. The Alpha’s breath hitched for a moment and then she let out a guttural moan as she came, thrusting deeply inside you. She moved you over her cock slowly, making you milk her for every last drop of her seed. Being bred by the Alpha was overwhelming but gratifying, and you basked with pride and satisfaction in receiving her load. Jeongyeon always took a minute or so to fully empty her cock in you, and she carefully turned you on your side to spoon you while you both caught your breath. Her hands trailed over your back, appreciating your body for a few moments before she pulled you close to her again to keep you warm.

She recovered sooner than you did, and before you knew it, she was gently sliding out of you. She crawled out of the bed and kneeled beside you on the other side.

“Y/N,” she said softly, tucking some of your dark hair behind your ear. Her voice was velvety smooth now and you purred in response to it.

Her nose crinkled as she smiled. “Ugh, how are you so cute AND so sexy?” she ruffled your hair. “I’m lucky Momo will still share you with me.”

“You’re welcome,” a voice called out. You rolled over to see Momo leaning against your bedroom wall. She made her way over to the two of you. You could barely move, still blissed out from sex with Jeongyeon, but you smiled brightly up at the slender girl.

Jeongyeon’s eyes widened a bit and a small blush appeared on her cheeks.

“Wh- How long have you been standing there?!” she asked incredulously.

Momo smirked and bit her lip. “Long enough,” she replied. She ran a hand through your hair and then cupped your face gently as she leaned down to kiss your forehead. You inhaled her scent deeply and perked up, her arousal was very subtle but unmistakable to you. “You two are so fun to watch.”

Jeongyeon raised an eyebrow at the younger Alpha. “Oh you like to watch, huh?” she grinned.

Momo rolled her eyes. "Don't make me regret saying that."

Jeongyeon stood up, still grinning. “You can watch anytime, Momo.”

The sound of the dorm’s front door could be heard in the distance. “We brought brunch!” Sana called out. Jeongyeon, hearing the sound of takeout boxes and bags, hastily threw her clothes back on while Momo quickly found you an outfit to wear.

“Did you get coffee too?” Jeongyeon, clearly ravenous now that her needs were temporarily taken care of, was already out of your room and heading toward the kitchen. You could hear Dahyun giggling shyly and knew she must be picking up on Jeongyeon's temporarily muted scent. Jihyo pressed an iced Americano into the older Alpha’s hand. “Down, girl,” she teased.

Back in your room, Momo’s dark eyes were locked on you in a way that made you feel overexposed and shy. She offered you a hand and you took it, standing up finally. She nuzzled you warmly, scenting you as she did so.

“C’mon jagi, you’re gonna need all the energy you can get for what I have planned for you later,” Momo murmured, bringing your hand up to feel the start of a hard on forming in her pants. You gasped softly, but just as soon as you felt it, she released your hand and pulled her black oversized Balenciaga hoodie down, covering herself.

Your Alpha took your hand again and led you out of your room. Jeongyeon smirked as you and Momo finally joined the rest of the group; Jihyo, Mina and Nayeon all looked at you curiously for a moment. It was an unspoken answer to the question no one had dared to ask after Momo marked you as hers. The energy of the room relaxed and Jihyo handed you a plate with a reassuring smile.

Momo left your side for a moment to whisper something to Mina, and the two of them looked up at you, looking a little hungrier than usual. Mina gave you a once over, something she rarely did so boldly, and smiled at you. You blushed.

Sana was suddenly beside you as you filled your plate with a sweet roll and fruit. “You’re lucky we’re all off this week,” she said with a giggle.

“Why’s that?” you asked, searching for the iced coffee with your name on it.

Sana sniffed the air lightly, and you did too.

Oh.

Everyone around you was eating and chatting easily, but there was no mistaking it— the scent of each Alpha in the room was slowly growing stronger.

“You don’t think I-"

“-Contributed to triggering everyone else’s rut? Yeah, I think you may have,” Sana smiled innocently at Jihyo, who had been subtly trying to check the older girl out.

“I call Jeongyeon next unless Jihyo makes up her mind sooner,” she winked at you before moving to sit in between the two Alphas, flipping her long brown hair over one shoulder.

Momo and Mina's scents practically knocked you over when you sat down in between them, Momo's hand instantly on your thigh. You wondered how many rounds you'd go with them before the sun went down.

#twice smut #twice x fem reader #twice x f! reader #twice abo #twice omegaverse #twice x reader #Jeongyeon x fem reader #sorry for sinning #twice a/b/o

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kit-williams · 3 months

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You know my Name

tw: Stalking, Obsession, manipulation, theft, Yandere Alpha Legion, male yandere

Everything was falling apart around her as it felt like as soon as she punched in those letters... Omegon. Then everything was like water draining from a tub. Zookeeper or now Alpharius or Alphy as she was calling him now had been giving her nonstop instructions on where she was to go. She panted as there was a blockage with the throngs of people.

Vixen: Alphy! I can't move any further

Alpharius: There's a manhole in the alleyway to your left go down it. NOW

She was left scrambling as suddenly there was nothing but screaming as she ran and forced the manhole opened and jumpped down in as she ignored the shaking of the world around her.

Vixen: I'm going to DIE

Alpharius: Relax Vixen I'm not going to let you die

Alpharius: Please trust me

Vixen: HOW HOW CAN I

Alpharius: I know sweetheart just please trust me

She continued to run not realizing that there was no more messages from Alphy. And soon her mask was ringing and of course it forcibly answered.

"Please tell me you're not dead." Her stalker said with worry in his voice.

"I'm not." She replied as she followed the throng of sewer rats and other low lifes in this maze.

"Oh thank the throne. I need you to stop running Vixen."

"Nope I'm not going-"

"LEFT NOW" He roared into her ear and she obeyed watching some twisted sawblade rush past where she was.

"I DON'T CARE IF THIS IS WHO YOU REALLY ARE ALPHY I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" She couldn't stop the scream in her voice as she felt her legs burn as she ran down the corridor, water and sewage splashing on her legs wetting her pants and getting in her shoes.

"I'm getting you to the lower hive sweetheart. Just hang on. RIGHT." And once again Vixen obeyed that's all she was good for. She wasn't made for this active work it's why the Inquisition was okay that she remained home for the most part. She was just a face behind a screen... a house rat now running with the sewer rats.

"COLLIE!" She shouted seeing the familair ganger.

"DOWN!" Collie shouted and Vixen fell face first on the metal grate as some weapon was rappidly lobbing its pay down the cramped corridor.

Vixen took a moment to look back and saw yellow eye lenses as some Astarte stalked down the sewar corridor. Fear gripped her but Collie seemed to handle it like a champ pulling her to her feet and lobbing a gerenade down there as the two of them ran and jumped.

"SPACE MARINE SPACE MARINE SPACE MARINE!" Vixen screamed into most likely Alphy's ear.

"I know Vixen! I know I'm working on it! Please don't cry it hurts me to hear you cry." He said with a strange emotion in his voice that at the moment Vixen couldn't pin down.

Collie and her slide to a stop as another Space Marine turned the corner just watching them, "Keep moving darling! He's friendly." As she watched the Space Marine look past the two of them and get ready to engage with whatever was following them.

The heavy 'Tha-tunk' of the Space Marine's weapon echo through the winding corridors of the sewers. Vixen felt her whole body shake in fear? adrenaline? She didn't know.

"I wanna go home." She whispers feeling tears fall behind her mask. This wasn't what she was capable of handling.

"Shh Vixen shhh I'll promise to get you home. Please trust me. Do you trust me?"

"No I don't but I have to."

"Good girl." She kept texting Alpharius hoping he would reply but all she could see was that it wasn't even sending but sometimes they would all send but she wouldn't receive anything... nothing was being read.

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The trip to the lower hive was thankfully relaxing and once they got there she could take a moment to sit down.

"Alphy... please answer."

"You're too far down Vixen."

"Didn't I hang up on you?" She bitterly snaps back.

"You should know that doesn't work. Are you being a brat?" He asks and Vixen wonders maybe if she ruins the perception he has of her then he'll leave her be.

"What if I am? I didn't ask for you to start following me! I was very happy with Keeper or I guess Alpharius!" She ignores the smug noise he makes... she doesn't want to think that this is his true colors. "Just please if this is actually who you are... just let me know."

The painful seconds tick on by as she is left in the dark. But again it's the unsaid that hurts... but the Inquisition does a lot of weird shit... maybe he has to keep up this creepy persona while on mission and then she'll get her friend back when it's all over. She has no idea who is watching. "I'm sorry for pushing on this... topic." Vixen finally admits.

"I know you are. And I forgive you my little Vixen. I'll want some cute pictures later to make up for it." He practically purred going back to how they've been talking before this .

Vixen: Alphy please

Vixen: Please don't let this guy be you...

Vixen: To answer you... yeah I wouldn't care if you were some dirty old Magos

She sighs as Collie soon shoves something into her hands and it's a avian burger. She smiles softly thinking how Alphy was right... these were yummy.

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The peace didn't last long... it wasn't meant to last. She was running again with her stalker breathing in her ear directions as things were blowing up behind her and people were dying. Oh by the throne people were dying in droves.

"Left then an immediate right!" He husked into her ear.

Vixen was good at following directions but she wasn't meant for this bullshit. "When this is over I don't ever wanna do this again!"

"Shhh Vixen I know and don't you worry you're going to be absolutely safe when you make it to me."

She slid to a stop, "Wait where are you taking me!" She screeched over the connection.

"To me unless you want to desperately try to get Keeper to talk to you? Unfortunately he can't and I am THE ONLY THING BETWEEN YOU AND DEATH. DO YOU UNDERSTAND VIXEN?!" He bellowed into her ear. She could practically feel him shake her demanding her obedience and with what was going on...

"I'm... I'm sorry." She whimpered and she heard him sigh.

"Please don't cry. Just I'm trying to protect you... and I can't be out there. I need you to come to me. Please I'll keep you safe and you'll be able to come home." He said. Vixen willingly chose to ignore him telling her to come home... she has a home and it's not here but she continues to follow his directions.

She turned a corner and then her world went sideways as something exploded behind her and she just felt the heat rush over her. Vixen just wanted to lay there.

"VIXEN? REPORT! VIXEN? VIXEN!" She could hear him yell at her but it sounded like it was through cotton. Her tongue didn't want to work as she groaned and laid there. "Vixen? Darling don't worry Goat should be there soon."

Soon was an understatement as she looked blearily up at the pair of hooved legs that slid into view. She looked up at the beastman who grinned down at her. The aquilia tattooed across his chest as well as a regiment number on his stomach it was very obvious that this man was a guard veteran. "Hello Doe! Or is it Vixen?" He brayed as he easily picked her up looking around at the chaos like it was nothing. "Boss was right you're not use to this."

She just muttered something before he hefted her over his shoulders and started to sprint. Vixen was happy that the later half of this wild run was far easier than she had anticipated.

"Thanks for the lift." She muttered.

"You're welcome." The beastman said.

"You're welcome." Her stalker replied at the same time.

She was finally put down in front of a door as Goat brayed with a grin on his face. "Take care little fox woman." He said before patting her head as he walked off.

"Please Vixen come in." He husked into her ear... she could hear the excitement in his voice.

It was another long hallway but (un)lucky for her it was clear what way she was to go. Her heart was beating loudly in her ears as she reached a metal door and pushed it open. She could see space marines looking down at her and she nearly backed up not if she wasn't grabbed by one of them and dragged in. "Take the stairs down and it's the last door. I highly recommend you do not wander."

She walked down the stairs and down the clean corridor as it didn't feel like she was in the underhive anymore. But Vixen felt dread build as she wiped her sweaty hand on her dirty pants before opening the door. She saw a man turned toward her as she could see his yellow eyes appraise her before grinning. What stood out to Vixen was what was on the side of his head... a complex tattoo of a hydra.

She looked around seeing a space marine suit in the corner as this man was indeed a space marine. "Vixen! You made it." He said with excitement in his voice as he got up and embraced her. She tensed for only a moment but relented as she felt safe in his arms. She leaned into the safe haven with a sigh as his fingers played with her hair.

"I made it..." She whispered, "Who are you?" She felt bold enough to ask.

He tipped up her mask as he ran his fingers over her face with a shuttering breath. "I am Alpharius... but this is a lie." He said kissing her when she was shocked but she pushed back.

"What do you mean that's a lie! Keeper?! You're my stalker?" She demanded as he just looked down her amused.

"One and the same but I've already told you my name." He says before he leads her away from the large monitor. He places her on a bed as he pulls her clothes away from her skin. She finally notices how much pain she is in... the way the bruises are a disgusting purple color.

The room was plain but her eyes kept wandering over to where there were pictures of her... some of them before she donned the mask... some of them when she wasn't being Vixen. She could see a few photos where she was kissing someone else and how that other person had a knife hole through them... clearly not a fan of whomever was having her affection.

Her eyes glanced away from the photo and unfortunately landed on a pile in the corner of her clothes. Vixen thankfully was pulled away by pain as she looked down at him applying a bandage to her side. "There we go. Right as rain."

"You said I knew your name... How?"

"Do you really need a hint? You slaved over it for several days and honestly I'm flattered it didn't take you so long to figure it out."

Vixen frowned for a moment before it slipped past her lips, "Omegon?"

He grinned down at her and his eyes seemed to glow slightly as he looked at her with what many would call "bedroom" eyes. For Omegon it sounded like the sweetest creature saying his name so softly. He loved humanity he always had he was there to keep it safe... just as he had been but being the invisible hand gets lonely. He leaned it and took a small kiss from his Vixen trying his best to not hurt her. He had had many Vixens in his life... he pushed his face against her throat letting out a soft sigh of enjoyment.

"When can I go home Omegon?" Vixen asked softly and he looked at his tired little vixen.

"When you feel better I'll take you home. Get some rest." Omegon said softly and sweetly.

And just like every other order Vixen had been given... she still obeyed because she felt safe... she always felt safe with him.

#tw: yandere #tw: stalking #tw: clothes stealing #tw: obsession #tw: obsessive behavior #tw: manipulation #male yandere #Yandere #Yandere Space Marine #Space Marine #Alpha Legion #Yandere Alpha Legion

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elijahslittleprincess · 11 months

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can you make headcanons about yandere klaus mikaelson x fem human reader

Yandere!klaus mikaelson x fem Reader headcanons

So this is a request made by @catmikaelson20 its my first headcanon ever so be nice haha enjoy.

Before you started dating, Niklaus wasn't that bad. He for sure knew he wanted to have you for himself and that you were destined to be his only but he wasn't really showing his obsessive and a bit psychotic side to you. ( Not that he wasn't stalking you and killing the man that was trying to get your attention away from him...) He just didn't want to scare you off so he just spoiled you with gifts and tried to hide his creepy side to show by showering you with affection and care.

However, when he finally confessed his feelings for you and you actually reciprocate, well things got very different.

You both started dating and faster than you could realise Niklaus was full on yandere with you.

You had no liberty anymore, you had to stay with him at all times. I mean...you couldn't even get to the bathroom without him and at first it scared the shit out of you.

You wanted to get out with friends, he needed to come with you. You needed to get to the grocery store, nope he would send someone else's to get it for you.

You were like the Red Riding Hood in the forest and Niklaus was the big bad wolf chasing you and never letting you out of his sight.

Niklaus was the epitome of jealousy and possessiveness. You belonged to him and him only for all eternity.

He trusted nobody when it came to you, not even his own brother Elijah to be around you without him. You were way too perfect and adorable for a man to resist you and he wouldn't risk it.

I mean what if you get attracted to this man more than him and he steals you away from him. What if you decide you are annoyed and tired of his obsessive behaviours and run away from him.

What he does to people he catches looking at you or touching you~ Well he kills them of course but not a fast and unpainful death. No he makes sure they suffer and die slowly for daring to look at his princess.

Niklaus is EXTREAMLY!!! clingy. He is always touching you and always has a hand on you. On your hips, your lower back of he's just holding your hands to make sure you are forever at arms length of him.

He's not afraid to show who you belong to, to others. Actually he loves it. It often happens that he kisses you hard and passionately in front of people that seem to have an interest in you. Sometimes he even likes to make you moan a bit by touching you or by biting your neck to give you some Hickey's and marks.

You have a really active sexe life because Niklaus always craves you and want to fuck you his. He love to smell himself on his little girl and when he fuck you he make sure your covered by it. He's you alpha male and if any other werewolf gets close to you they'll know who you belong to.

He asks to drink of your blood often because he is addicted by the taste of it and it is making him crazy to go without it for too long.

Even if you don't have 100% of your liberty, you could ask him for practically anything and he'll give it to you. I swear this man is your number one fan and he wants to make you the happiest he can.

Niklaus is protecting you from every threat and menaces. He'll never let anyone hurt you, ever and if by any miracle someone succeeds in doing so, well he's a dead man walking.

He asked the whole mikaelson family to be there for you if you needed and to protect you so, your pretty much safe.

Niklaus loves your humanity, yet he feels like he won't have you for himself forever so sometimes it trots in his mind to turn you. He'll give you the choices however and make sure you're feeling good and in security all along the process.

He absolutely heals any pain or injuries you have with his blood and he doesn't want you to ever suffer when he can keep you from it.

He cares and loves you with everything he is no matter if you're mad at him or pissed sometimes because he is too much for you. Klaus will always make sure to do everything he can to calm you down and bring you back to your loving and affectionate self with him. Anyway, you never stay mad at him for long.

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biteofcherry · 2 years

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Okay but how alpha steve react to his omega going out with the girls and getting completely drunkkkk? Does she mouth of to him? Is she all cute with him?

Well, first, if his omega is going out with the girls, she gets an extra girl to party with - aka Natasha. However, despite what Steve thinks is protection, Nat is actually a great companion and shenanigans enabler 😂

Omega reader doesn't get completely drunk (she doesn't do well with a hangover and her body really awfully reacts to too much alcohol), but she gets quite tipsy and loses some inhibitions.

A tiny thing under the cut 😉

"Everything's fine," Natasha assured Steve over the phone when he called after midnight to check on them - on his omega, as if she was a Cinderella about to disappear into trouble.

"These girls know how to look out for each other. And some of them could outdrink Thor." She added, grinning. She had fun with you and your girls.

Steve was about to reply when he heard your voice. Music in the background drowned it at first, but it became clearer, meaning you had to be approaching Nat.

"Is that him?" He heard you ask.

"Yep." Nat answered. Then he heard his friend's laugh and some shuffling, before your voice came through the phone - so clear now.

And a little slurry.

"You're bossy!" You huffed.

“Am I?” He asked in a tone that always made you pause for a second to assess how mean he’d be if you pushed.

“Yeah.” This time you answered immediately. “You sent Nat with us, who I’m pretty sure broke a dude’s fingers after he touched my back when passing by. She actually forbade Mira from going outside with some frat boy, which is actually a good thing I think. He looked douchey. Wait. What was I about?”

Steve had to stifle a chuckle at your tipsy blabbering.

“Oh, yeah, you’re bossy!” Your train of thought returned on the main track. “So you sent in lethal Nat, but you’re still pushing your... your tall an’ big... a-and hot piece of ass to- to control me! I don’t like you controling me, you stupidly hot, bossy alpha!”

“Don’t you now?” Steve hummed.

He rather disagreed. Granted, you still occasionally fought him when he pushed you on a daily basis, but when it came to sex you burst strongest when he took full control.

“I don’t.” You repeated, then hiccuped.

"Nat's to take you to my place when you're done. We'll see what you say then." Steve's voice remained calm, making his threat sound rather playful.

"I'm gon' say Drop your pants and serve me." You announced, lifting your finger and pointing into the space in front of you then down. Completely unawere Steve couldn't see it.

Steve's laughter boomed through the phone.

Your heart fluttered happily in your chest at the sound. Bu your eyebrows drew together in a frown, indignant that he didn't take your order seriously.

"Tell you what, sweet brat," Steve countered, "If you don't fall asleep the moment your drunk head hits the pillow, I will serve you any way you want."

A little gasp left your lips. Your head filled with images of Steve’s face buried between your thighs; of his fingers stretching you; of his gorgeous cock hard and red and leaking, pushing inside.

“Or-” Steve purred, causing you to shudder, “maybe you’d like for me to come there, sweep you off the dance floor and fuck your sweet, tight cunt in the club’s restroom?”

#guess which option it's gonna be 😏#grain of truth #alpha steve rogers x omega reader #steve rogers x reader #drabble #Anonymous #reply

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spnexploration · 1 year

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Pack chapter 15

Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Sam Winchester x Omega!Madison

Series summary: Omega!Reader is thrown into a world she's not expecting when her mate turns out to be a hunter, and she's not used to Alpha & Omega Pack dynamics.

Chapter summary: You try to follow the doctor's orders

Chapter warnings: none

Word count: 1.9k

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Part 14 <- -> Part 16

“What happened? How'd it go?” Madison asked, rushing over to the steps as we descended.

Sam gathered her in a hug as he reached the bottom, ”Why do you smell like bleach?”

“I stress cleaned. Now, what happened?!”

“I'm not Omega enough,” I said sadly, reaching the bottom of the stairs myself. “And my body is broken.”

Dean growled from behind me, “That is not true and that is not what she said.”

“Well, it's my fault for not acting enough like an Omega is meant to act.”

Dean reached the bottom of the stairs and pulled me around to face him. He cupped my cheek and said, “It is not your fault. None of this would have happened if I didn't get shot, but I did, so here we are. We will get through this, Omega mine.” His eyes were still red, but it was fading.

I could see Madison looking confused between Sam and us. Sam muttered to her, “I’ll fill you in later.”

She looked puzzled at Dean, “What's with Dean's scent?” I knew what she meant, his rut scent was fading and mixed with a slightly strange edge. The doctor had assured us that the scent from the suppressant would fade by tomorrow.

“Suppressant shot. Let's leave them alone,” Sam said, leading her down the corridor.

“It’s going to be ok, sweetheart,” Dean said to me. Easy for him to say, he didn’t have to do anything.

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Dean led me to the kitchen, “What do you feel like, little one?”

“I’m ok,” I muttered.

“No, you’re not. And you need to eat. So you can either tell me what you want and I’ll get it, or I’ll just make something and then I’ll glare at you until you eat it,” he said with a grin.

I shrugged. He tutted and got to work making two sandwiches. I sat and stared into the distance and absent-mindedly rubbed my sternum until he put a plate in front of me. “Thank you,” I muttered, but made no move to start eating.

He put his own plate next to mine and sat down. “Eat, sweetheart,” he urged. I picked at my food, feeling miserable. He chowed into his.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and nudged me to lean on him. “Talk to me.”

“I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not. I know today’s been hard but you’re closing yourself off rather than letting me in, and that worries me.”

I didn't say anything, just picked a piece of lettuce off the edge of the sandwich and twiddled it between my fingers.

“You going to eat or am I going to put you on my lap and feed you?”

I glanced at his face, not sure if he was joking or being serious. I still couldn't tell.

I picked up half the sandwich and took a bite. “Good girl,” he praised. I almost rolled my eyes.

He waited until I’d had a couple of bites before continuing, “Now, tell me why you think you're not acting like an Omega.”

I remained silent. I wanted to tell him it’s because it was obvious that that was the problem, but I also didn't want to say it out loud. So I said nothing.

“Come on sweetheart, I just want to help.”

“One minute I'm too clingy, then I'm not clingy enough,” I said, resentment leaking through in my voice. “This whole thing has to be fixed by me being the right type of Omega, but I’ve never been the right type. I can't do anything right.”

“Oh, sweetheart,” Dean said, giving me a squeeze. His eyes flashed a deeper red, which concerned me. “You don't have to be any type of Omega, you just have to be yourself,” he said, but his voice was a little strained. I guess he was just saying it because he thought he had to.

I put down my sandwich, not wanting any more. “I'm going to have a shower,” I said, and left.

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“You want to be claimed by me, yes?” Dean asked, his eyes flashing a deeper red again.

“I already said yes, Dean.”

“Ok, well, I was thinking maybe you'd like to move into my room properly?”

“Yeah, ok,” I said, lacking enthusiasm. It wasn't that I didn't want that, I just felt bleh about everything right now.

Dean cleared out some drawers and cupboard space, and then we moved my things into his room. It took a while, probably partly because every couple of minutes he would come over to me and hug me or scent me. It was cute and it did start to melt my walls a little.

“Now, you don't like the guns on the wall, do you?”

“Oh, umm...”

“That's a yes,” he said with a smirk as he started to pull them down. I was happy they were going!

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Dinner was a tense affair, with Dean holding me to his side and everyone avoiding the topic. I went to bed pretty quickly after, tired from the stress.

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I woke up, Dean's side of the bed was cold. It seemed late. My chest was aching. Was he upset with me? I crawled out of bed, wrapped myself in his robe, and went looking.

I couldn't find anyone in the normal areas of the bunker. I was starting to get worried, had something happened?

Then I thought I heard Madison call out something. I headed to the sounds of her voice. I started to hear crashes, grunting and Sam and Dean’s low voices as I got closer.

“That all you got, baby brother?” I heard Dean growl.

With a knot in my stomach, I pushed open the door.

I watched, wide-eyed, as Dean tackled Sam down onto a crash mat. It seemed to be some form of gymnasium, and there were a few mats scattered around the floor. Everything else seemed to have been pushed against the walls. Sam and Dean were in loose shorts and tees, fighting for all their worth.

I gasped. Then fled.

This was all my fault. The brothers were fighting because Sam had bonded to me. What if the Pack never recovered from this? What if Dean killed him?! I ran through the bunker, tears streaming down my face. The ache in my chest increased in intensity.

I got to Dean's room and turned and locked the door. I found a duffle bag and started throwing my clothes in. If I wasn’t here, maybe they could heal their relationship. Maybe the Pack could get back to how it was, before I ruined it for all of them. Dean would forget about me, eventually.

The door handle shook. “Y/N?!” Dean called. “Sweetheart, let me in.”

I ignored him, putting more things in the bag.

“Omega, open this door right now,” he ordered, voice firm. My Omega wanted to obey, but I hesitated. I figured I had enough in the bag now anyway, and I'd have to open it to get out eventually. May as well do it now.

I opened it slightly, and Dean's strong hand pushed it open the rest of the way. His face was flushed and shiny with sweat. The red in his eyes was almost gone.

“That wasn’t what you think,” he started. “We were sparring.”

“What?”

“Practice fighting. There was still too much rut energy in me, it was making me crazy. So I asked Sam to spar with me, so I could work it off.”

“Oh.”

He reached out and gathered me in his arms, pulling me against his chest. He scent was very strong from all his sweat, which was a little gross, but it was comforting. The ache eased. “I'm sorry I scared you,” he murmured. He patted my hair.

After a few strokes, he froze. “Were- were you packing to leave?”

I sniffled and nodded.

He pulled me away from him slightly so he could see my face. “Why?” He looked devastated.

“I thought your Pack was breaking up, because of me. I thought you might kill Sam for bonding with me,” I muttered, not brave enough to look at him properly.

“Oh, sweetheart. The Pack is fine, it's stronger with you in it. I'm not upset with Sam, or with you.” He kissed my forehead gently. “And if I was fighting Sam for real,” he continued with a smirk, “I wouldn’t ‘gently place' him on a crash mat when I took him down.”

He stroked my cheek. “Come on, I'll show you what we were doing.”

He led me to the gym. As we approached, I could hear Sam saying, “Protect your left. Good, good. Watch your knee, at that angle I could dislocate it. Yeah, tuck it, better.” I was very confused.

We walked in to find Sam and Madison grappling on the mats. “Harder, kick like you mean it,” he urged.

“I'm trying not to hurt you,” she responded with gritted teeth.

“Cute-” he started, but was cut off by her kicking him in the gut, hard. He released his hold and her and she hastily got up. He grinned, “Good job, ‘Mega.”

“They're training,” Dean whispered to me.

“Why?”

“We fight monsters, remember?” He said with a wink. He turned to Sam, “You ready for another go around, Sammy? Or did your Omega tire you out too much?”

“If we’re worried about anyone not being ready, it should be you, old man.”

“Go sit with Madi,” Dean said to me, kissing my forehead. I crossed the room and sat on the bench next to her. Sam and Dean clasped hands and hugged, in that really bro manner that guys do, although they seemed to hold it longer than necessary. I think Sam was asking Dean something.

Then, they started fighting.

It was a bit terrifying, despite Madi’s cheers from next to me. Sam and Dean seemed very evenly matched, frequently taking each other down. They were clearly calculated though, doing so only when their brother would fall safely.

They also kept ribbing each other. It was pretty funny listening to their teasing, even as they fought.

Madison yawned loudly next to me, which made me yawn too. It was getting pretty late. I mean, I’d already been asleep once, although I had gone to bed really early. Dean looked over, having just dropped Sam to a mat. He held out his hand to help Sam up. “I think we have a couple of Omegas who need to go to bed. Shall we call it a night?”

“Only if you shower first!” Madison teased.

“Come here, little sister,” Dean called, his arms out wide as he playfully chased Madison. “Don't you want a sweaty hug?"

Madison was so focused on avoiding Dean that she didn't notice Sam sneak up behind her, until he wrapped his arms around her. She squealed and spun around in his grasp, playfully hitting his chest.

“What happened to your situational awareness?” Sam teased. Madison responded by reaching up and kissing him.

Meanwhile, Dean came over to me, nudging my legs apart and standing between them. I stifled a yawn. He gathered me in his arms, lifting me by my thighs as he wrapped them over his hips. I too squealed, not having been expecting that. “Come on, that's enough fun for one day. Let's get you to bed.”

The ache eased as I relaxed into Dean's embrace.

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final-script · 2 years

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Closed Mouths | PG10

Pairing: Pierre Gasly x Reader

Sumary: Where Pierre Gasly, closes many mouths by presenting his family to the world.

Warnings: English is not my first language !!!

Pic: Pinterest

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The French GP, the Grand Prix of Pierre's house was the moment in which the world finally learned of the new life that the French driver would face.

The day Pierre Gasly the paddock hand in hand with his pregnant girlfriend, no one was willing to move a muscle.

Everyone wanted to make sure that what they were seeing was 100% real.

That they weren't hallucinating or something.

With the life he led (or what the press said), many believed it impossible that the French pilot would one day settle down and decide to start a family.

Y/N- I think we broke everyone.

P- They must be thinking about the next thing they are going to invent, since they have dropped the farce that they have invented in recent months.

Taking your hand more confidently both arrived at the Hospitality of Alpha Tauri, also finding you with many faces of surprise around him.

He took the time to introduce you to every person on his team who made everything possible.

Most smiled and congratulated the new addition to the family.

After officially introducing yourself to Yuki, it was time to meet the guys on the grill you didn't know yet.

Like everyone, they were more than surprised, but at no time did they stop giving congratulations and expressing how happy they were for you.

Obviously you met again with those drivers you already knew, among them clearly was your boyfriend's good friend, Charles Leclerc.

Who when seeing them burst with happiness for finally seeing you in the environment.

Ch- Until you finally come, you don't know how irritating your boyfriend gets here when he misses you.

P- CHARLES!!!, ignore it honey please.

The Monegasque came over and hugged them affectionately.

Ch- I'm glad you've finally come.

Y/N- I think it was time to shut up some mouths and stop hiding. I said looking at my love.

Ch- and boy have they done it, I think there was no person who wasn't in shock.

We exchanged a few more words as Pierre had to prepare for the race just like Charles clearly.

P- I'm really happy that you're here with me, you really don't know what it means to me, thank you for doing this.

Y/N- outside of the fact that this was something we couldn't hide forever, we too are happy to be here supporting Daddy.

Just then, our little girl got noticed.

Y/N- I think she agrees too.

Pierre was smiling as we felt our baby girl again.

He would certainly be one of the most loving parents in the world.

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ANOTHERS

The Exact Moment - Pierre Gasly x Reader

They Say Thath - Carlos Sainz Jr. x Reader

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vodkacranberrywitch · 6 months

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Harry Styles ex's Pt 1

I'm obviously not going to do every girl he's ever been with. I have a friend who is a One direction fan and she gave me a list of all the exes that matter. I'm going to make these short and sweet because he has a few.

Caroline Flack saw Harry as someone that was lonely and a bit of a loser/ loner. This intrigued her and made him attractive to her. Harry was nervous around Caroline. I think he didn't really know how to impress her and he was afraid of looking stupid. The energy between them is Ace of pentacles. This relationship was built on money. They saw this relationship as something that could produce tangible value. They did not love each other. This was a relationship that was heavily based on finances and intense sexual passion with ace of wands.

Paige Reifler saw Harry as someone that was bold and sexy. She saw him as this alpha, macho guy which is kind of different from how we see him today lol. Harry saw Paige as a conquest with the 2 of wands. He was determined to win her over and he thought she was really good in bed. The energy between them is death rx. There were some sort of limitations in this relationship. One or both of them weren't allowing this to go further. This was also not a relationship of emotions. These two separated and are not interested in getting back or looking back to each other.

Air plane lady (she didn't know her name lol) saw Harry as someone she could never have something real with. Harry saw air plane as someone that he could be vulnerable with. He was holding onto her very tightly as well and he might have been possessive over her. The energy between them was full of baggage (no pun intended). They had too many challenges that they couldn't overcome. Someone in this relationship had more power over the other and used this as a source of control. Interestingly, I'm getting this might have been the airplane having some information or something. However, this could also be that Harry had a power imbalance over this woman as well.

Kendall Jenner saw Harry as someone that was very motherly. He may have been caring and nurturing to her. He may have been a little emotional as well. Harry saw Kendall as a girl that was acting like she was single. He tried to get her attention through gifts but she was not interested. This relationship caused one or the both of them to have an awakening or realization about themselves and relationships. These two did have feelings with each other but their feelings ran dry. I would be surprised if they are even friends anymore and Ace of cups rx can indicate a relationship that is not genuine.

Thank you for reading. I will be doing pt 2 on Taylor Swift, Camille Rowe, and Taylor Russel. I already did Olivia Wilde. I will be doing another part on why all these couples broke up.

#celeb tarot #harry styles #harry styles tarot #tarot reading

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toofasttoocool · 4 months

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Makoto was kind of the top dog at Hope's Peak for a bitZ He had the dick and the stamina to take care of all his female classmates. But that all changes when Class 79 arrives at Hope's Peak, and Makoto can only watch powerlessly as Kokichi and Shuichi seduces his sluts with such larger dicks (and maybe some femboy bubble butts, can never go wrong with those 🤭)

If you couldn’t tell, I love Class 79 (mostly)

"What...Aoi even you!?"

Makoto couldn't believe his eyes. He, who has been called a stud and an alpha male, saw his confidence shattered in less time than it took him to blink.

"Ah...ah...by all the Donuts in the world...It...ah...it feel so good...it's even bigger than...Makoto..."

Shuichi wasn't really into it. Sure, the thought of finding new bitches to slide his dick in was what he lived for, but seeing the poor Makoto heartbroken on the floor made him have second thoughts.

His partner in crime wasn't really in the same mood. "It's way better to steal women instead of simply taking them! Don't you think so you sow!Come on say "Oink, Oink"!" The once proud goth was now facing against the ground as her ass got slapped by the twinkish devil "Oink Oink!Oink Oink!"Celestia could oink in pleasure as the difference in size was very noticeable.

Kokichi looked at his detective partner, who didn't seem to enjoy himself as much as he should have. "What's wrong, HoneyDick? Is that dumb as fuck jock, not really to your taste?" Shuichi couldn't answer for sure, as he felt a tingle in his heart.

That tingle of sympathy soon disappeared after Kokichi snapped his finger and brought the next meal to the table.

"Hmmh Hmmh!" The lavender-haired detective was brought into the room quickly, followed by the blue haired idol, hand in hand, or more precisely, handcuffs in handcuffs.

"Ni hii hii look at those whores,your favorite,big fat fucking tits."

And he was totally right as Shuichi dropped the donut-loving jock and grabbed the breasts of the two prisoners in front of him.

"I am sorry,Makoto,but I cannot resist...I will get them back to you I swear!"

He would never, of course, as he used his massive dick to completely shut down every possibility of rebellion as Maizono got the first taste of being fucked in the missionary position,who was the special of Shuichi, while with his free hands he never stopped grabbing Kirigiri breasts with excessive force.

The "Hum Hum" of struggle became heavy breathing of pleasure as both girls tried their best not to orgasm too loudly in front of their ex-boyfriend.

Makoto was crying profusely before screaming at both of the thieves, "Fuck You! You ruined my dream!I...I...I" before he had time to finish, Kokichi turned to him, the devilish smile on his face made his attention clear "You're going to do what?Cry in the arms of your pocket, femboy? Looser"

Makoto fled the school as fast as he could, utterly defeat.

"Makoto who?"Maizono couldn't tell who the detective was talking about as he sucked on her massive tits, which only seemed to grow as time passed." Slow down, Honey Sugar, they're not going away", Kirgiri was serving the breast-loving detective by sucking his massive cock, a role that fit her as well as the glove she was wearing.

The Lupin to our Sherlock burst through the door like he usually does, addressing his partner is a sickly sweet manner.

"Honey, sugar, you are still with those bitches?It's time to go!"

"Go where?" said the detective, stopping his milking activity for a second.

""Go where?"Funny boy...did you hear about Kanai Ward?"

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hongjoongscafe · 1 year

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Are you still taking requests? Because I'd love to see an omegaverse one with jung hoseok as an alpha and wanting to mate and breed a wandering omega y/n

It's all about trying for pups once they've found each other destined soulmates.

No pressure at all! Just thought I'd send in a suggestion since hobi doesn't get enough love.

I hope you like it💓

Bitch hours

Pups

Pairing: hoseokxreader

Warning: omega verse au, creampie, breeding kink, doggy style.

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Maybe going in the woods was not the worst idea.

When Hoseok sniffed around, a sweet-smelling omega was all he could sniff. He heard the soft paddles coming towards where he was. His guts were excited. So was his dick.

It was the time of the year when other alphas find their soulmates and mate with them. He wanted to do that this year. To say the least, he was desperate for his soulmate and pups.

His eyes fell on the bush that was shuffling. He squinted to see the vanilla-scented omega behind it. Then the bush was lifted and there he saw the prettiest pair of eyes ever. The round eyes were staring at him. You had pretty skin and soft hair. Her tail was swaying slowly behind her.

He could feel how nervous you were, your heart was beating out of your body. It felt like the world around them stopped all of a sudden. They stepped forward as if their feet moved in sync and stood in front of each other.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

The omega's cheeks turned rosy. A small smile made its way over your lips and you bit it to hide it. “I-I felt an alpha near here. C-couldn’t help but come to see,” you whispered. Your ears twitched cutely over your head.

“Did you find your alpha?” your sweet scent was too arousing. His pants felt tighter.

You chuckled. Your thighs rubbed against each other. Oh, he smelled it– he smelled the addicting scent of your pussy. “Yeah…”

“You are driving me so fucking crazy,” he growled. His eyes pierced through your soft ones.

“Alpha,” you hummed as his scent got stronger. In a blink of an eye. He picked you up and ran faster to his house. In the depth of the jungle, you saw a cute little house with a tiny little porch. The beautiful scenarios were coming into your mind already.

The door was almost torn open. You were thrown on the best and in a beat, they both were naked. Hoseok's breath was heavy he couldn't wait to fuck his pups into you. “How the fuck could you be so fucking hot?!” he growled again, baring his canines to show the dominance that he loved dearly.

“Alpha!” you cried. Your pussy was throbbing and begging for attention. You parted your legs, leaving any shame and shyness aside.

He watched your fingers hovering over your leaking cunt and touching it, getting them nice and wet. It was too much to hold back.

Hoseok hovered over you and sank his face into your neck, leaving behind wet kisses on your soft skin. His teeth marked your neck, showing others that you were now his and no one else's to mess with.

Your mouth opened in a moan, “alpha! More.”

He growled, cock twitching between his legs. “Yes, baby. I'm your alpha. The only one who can fuck a pup in you.”

He pulled your legs even farther away and nestled closer to your soaking core. His cock brushed your core, making you whine louder and thrust your hips to feel him more. The heat in your stomach was growing bigger and bigger and wanted to get fucked.

“Please,” you begged.

“Please what, princess?” he teased.

“Please, alpha, fuck me! Fuck your little pups in me,” you held his cock and jerked him.

He hissed, “baby gets what baby wants.”

“Ahh,” your eyes rolled back when he pushed the tip of her cock in. He was so big that you felt so full already. Your slick made it easier for him to thrust in. “So big.”

“Yeah? Can you take it all in?” he smirked seeing your scrunched-up face. His long and fat cock looked too big to fit in.

“I can,” you hissed when he forced it in. “So big! Alpha so big,” you clenched around him making it hard for him to push in.

“Good girl,” he grunted and snapped his hips in to fill you up fully. “Fuck, you are so tight,” he moaned.

He let you get used to his cock and waited. But he would be damned if he said he didn't want to tear your pussy apart then and there. Your tight, velvety, and hot walls were too tempting to not ruin.

“More,” you whispered. He didn't waste time and pulled out just enough until his cock head was only left inside.

He pushed back in. His cock brushed your spot just perfectly. His girth stretched your pussy, and the burn was mouth-watering.

Your eyes rolled back, and your toes curled. His thrusts were strong and fast. It made your whole body jolt and bed bang against the wall. “You will look so fucking pretty with my pup in your belly, no? All round and perfect.”

“Want your pups in my belly,” you moaned. The image of being pregnant with his pups was too appealing. “Wanna be full of them. Wanna be your mate.”

“Yes, baby. That's exactly what you are going to get,” he held you from your hips and flipped you onto your knees without pulling out. “Gonna fuck a pup in you.”

“Please!” This angle made his cock hit deeper. His balls were hitting your clit, stimulating it. He held your tail and pulled it up. “Oh, fuck,” you lost your balance and fell, your ass high up– getting fucked by a beast.

Your pussy clenched around his dick harder. It was making it hard for him to thrust. He snaked his hand around and rubbed your clit faster. You felt like you were in heaven.

Your slick, mixed with his pre cum, was dripping down your thighs. The bed sheets were soaked too.

“I'm gonna cum!” you cried.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum over my cock,” he slapped your clit. “Make a mess over me,” he grunted.”

Your legs were losing their balance, thighs were trembling. Your last straw was pulled when he pinched your clit and plunged harder.

“Fuckkkk,” your back arched and you came over his cock. He felt your pussy wetting his cock even more. Whenever he pulled out, he could see the creamy mess you made over him.

Hoseok pulled your ass cheeks to see your pussy swallowing him properly. He moaned at the mess you had made. You could feel his dick twitching inside you. “Are you ready to take my load? To get filled with my babies?”

“Mmm,” your head was blurred by the thought of a family with him. He pushed your back more into the mattress, and your tail was wrapped around his arm.

His tail swayed harder, his fingers dug into your skin, and his thrusts got stopper. “Cum for me, alpha,” you dumbly smiled. You were eager to feel his cum filling you up to the brim.

His high hit him immediately after hearing your sweet, and desperate voice. He came inside of you without a warning.

His cock was spilling his hot seeds, making your cunt feel nice, warm, and full. “You take it so well, baby,” he moaned.

He fell onto you. Hugging you closer to his chest. Your back felt warmer against his. His heartbeat was calming your nerves.

“No wonder why you were smelling so sweet and addicting.”

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