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loveforpreserumsteve · 3 hours ago
As We Grow: "ALN" Story (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve and Alpha!Bucky Domestic AU)
One Hundred and Eight:
Steve was so proud that he almost forgot that he and Bucky were meant to give their own speeches. Hands shaking, Steve sat Bitsy in his seat and held Bucky's hand on the way up to the platform. Accepting the soothing squeezes all the way down the aisle until they reached the podium.
Still holding hands, Bucky kissed Oliver's forehead and said into his ear, "I love you. You did good, squirt."
Blushing, Oliver muttered, "Thanks."
Giving Oliver's shoulder a squeeze, Bucky moved to the microphone. As Steve slung his arm around Oliver's shoulders, Bucky joked, "I don't know how I'm going to follow that."
The audience laughed at that and Bucky smoothed out his paper. Giving their guests a classic smirk as he started, "Today, mine and Stevie's son, Oliver, is a young man.
"Which I guess makes my mate right," Bucky glanced over his shoulder to wink at Steve before finishing, "I'm old. I guess I can retire now, huh? Maybe even let Oliver take my place down at the shop."
Teasing, Bucky ruffled Oliver's hair and looked over to Winnie and George, "How does that sound mom and dad?"
Steve rolled his eyes and Winnie joked, "He can take my job!"
"Well, then," Bucky chuckled and asked, "How does that sound, Ollie?"
Unamused, Oliver shook his head and hid his face. Chuckling, Bucky said, "Alright, alright. I guess I can wait a couple more years."
As the audience stopped chuckling, Bucky started again, "Over the past thirteen years, I've had the honor of, not only watching Oliver grow, but growing with him."
Pulling another tissue from his pocket, Steve sniffled. Holding Oliver closer while tears fell down his cheeks. He was probably embarrassing the boy, but Steve couldn't help it.
"Guiding him the way that my parents had guided me and my sisters. Lucky enough to view the world through new eyes and experience all the firsts with him." Bucky sniffled and Steve passed him a tissue, earning an affectionate grin in return. "First smile, first steps, first fight. And while I probably could've done without that, I can't help but be proud of Oliver. He stands for what's right. He fights for what's right."
Wiping his tears, Bucky continued, "You're probably all thinking that, of course, I think that Oliver's great, I'm his dad. And while I do think that Ollie's just about the greatest kid, I'm not the only one.
"He's the best big brother that any kid could ask for -- just ask his siblings," from their seats, the little kids cheered and while Steve wished that they weren't standing on the bench, he couldn't help but adore how they celebrated their older brother.
"But he's also a good friend who has their backs no matter what," and on cue, the young teens cheered, thankfully, while sitting. Leaning closer to the microphone, Bucky pointedly gave an example, "Even covering for them when they break a picture frame because they were playing soccer in the house even though they know better than that."
Knowing exactly who he was talking about, Steve glanced over to see Tony seemingly trying to disappear in his seat. Howard beside him, gave his son a look.
"So, it's only natural for him to be a good son." Bucky's voice cracked and he cleared his throat, "And just like his papa, he'll be a good man, too."
Steve's breath hitched as he held back a sob and hugged Oliver to himself, kissing his forehead. All the while, Bucky finished, "We love you, Oliver. And we can't wait to see how you continue to grow."
Letting go of him, Steve encouraged Oliver to hug Bucky. Not that it took much convincing either way considering Oliver was already halfway to his dad anyway. Steve smiled as he watched the pair and wiped at his face.
Then, it was his turn.
Taking his place at the podium, Steve pulled out his notecards. Still feeling the emotion thick in his throat, he took a moment to try and clear it. Bucky must've felt something through the bond because he rubbed Steve's back in soothing circles. Only then was Steve able to start.
"I just want to start by reminding Oliver that your dad and I are so proud of you," fondly smiling at the thirteen year old, "Not just today, but every day."
Facing the front, Steve redirected his attention to his messy handwriting and the tearstained notecard. "Thirteen years ago, my life changed in ways I could never imagine. You made me a father. But more than that, you opened my heart.
"Because --" voice cracking, Steve took a moment to just breathe "-- because of you, I stopped self-sabotaging myself enough to, not only accept love, but to give it too. I guess that's just the effect that you have on people.
"You're smart and funny, and so caring that anyone would be lucky to know you," Steve honestly complimented. "Not just a great teammate, but an inspiring leader. Empowering everyone around you and being the best big brother that any kid could ask for."
Oliver clenched his jaw as though he was trying to stop himself from crying, and Steve reached out to affectionately caress along his jaw. Allowing himself this sweet moment before getting back to his speech.
"I remember back when it was just you and Finn, you would go to his nursery when he would cry in the middle of the night and assure him that there were no, 'monsers,' around and that he was safe." The older members awed at the story and Steve fondly remembered, "Then, you would sit in the rocker with me as I fed him and mark over his foot or kiss his forehead. Just letting him know that you were there. That you would protect him. Just as you would protect all of your siblings."
Knowing what came next, tears already prickled at the corner of his eyes, "And when we lost Flora, you weren't even old enough to fully understand, but you suggested that we bury her with her blanky so she wouldn't get scared. So she wouldn't be alone.
"Not just with your siblings though," Steve sniffled. "You protect anyone and everyone that needs it. The way you stand up for what's right makes me so unbelievably proud." Turning so he was facing Oliver instead of the crowd, but still speaking into the microphone, "You're a good boy, Ollie. A good man. And I'm so glad that I get to be your papa."
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loveforpreserumsteve · 6 hours ago
As We Grow: "ALN" Story (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve and Alpha!Bucky Domestic AU)
One Hundred and Seven:
"Mr. Barnes," Rabbi Isaiah Bradley greeted Bucky first since he entered first. As the older man smiled down at the kids, he noticed Steve and greeted, "Mr. Barnes."
"Rabbi," Steve acknowledged, his voice still rough from the emotion.
Empathetically, Rabbi Bradley smiled at Steve before greeting more people. Steve exhaled deeply and followed Bucky for their seats. Thankfully, the other Barneses were there. George crying already along with Winnie. Of course, that was how they had been at each of their grandchildren's Torah readings.
But it did make Steve feel a little better to know that he wasn't the only emotional one.
Sitting down beside Tibby, Steve accepted a tissue from her and reached out for Bucky's hand when the alpha took a seat on his other side. Instantly, tears prickled at the corners of his eyes. Especially once the congregation started. Steve couldn't focus on a damn thing. All he could think about was how any minute now, Oliver would be called up to the bimah where he would then read the portion of the Torah he had been practicing for the past year. And then Oliver would be considered a man.
Rabbi Bradley looked over to their aisle where Oliver was standing from his seat, and so was Bucky. Sniffling, Bucky removed the prayer shawl from its bag. Unfolding the lightweight wool garment, Bucky draped it over Oliver's broadening shoulders. Making sure that it hung correcting with the metallic green and silver stripes facing outward, Bucky leaned in and kissed Oliver's forehead.
Steve pressed his lips together to keep them from quivering and to keep the sob contained as he watched Oliver head for the podium. He looked so grown up in his tan suit and green tie. Handsome just like his daddy and as tall as his papa already.
Returning to his seat, Bucky sniffled again and reached out for Steve's hand. Steve's breath caught as he tried to keep his sob from escaping. All he could do was squeeze his husband's hand and feel the pride, affection, and hope through the bond. And while Steve had picked up some Hebrew over the last thirteen years, he couldn't concentrate on any of it. All he could focus on was how confident Oliver was up there on the bimah as he melodically read the Torah.
"'Veshamarte et-hamitsvah ve'et-hachukim ve'et-hamishpatim asher anochi metsavecha hayom la'asotam,'" Oliver finished. Steve only knew that he was done because the thirteen year old glanced up Rabbi Bradley.
The older man nodded at Oliver before finishing with the haftarah, himself. While Rabbi Bradley did so, Oliver noticed his friends in the crowd and waved at them. Rolling his eyes, Steve sighed and hoped their older relatives understood that Oliver was still so much a boy. Beside him, however, Bucky disguised his chuckling with a cough, because he was still so much a boy, too; even in his mid-forties.
Climbing onto Steve's lap, Bitsy buried her face in his neck and complained, "Is it over, yet?"
"Shh," Steve quieted and sniffled before rubbing her back and reassured, "Almost, honey."
"I'm hungry," Kit declared while Oliver stepped down from the bimah holding the Torah.
"We'll eat soon," Bucky promised as he stood along with everyone else.
As was tradition, Oliver carried the Torah around as people touched it. Even Bucky reached out to touch it. However, Steve was afraid that Oliver would drop the Torah since it was so large. Thankfully, Oliver didn't, and he handed it back to Rabbi Bradley with nothing happening to it.
Returning to the podium, Oliver pulled a piece of folded notebook paper from his suit jacket pocket. Keeping his gaze on the paper as he smoothed it out instead of on the audience who were sitting once more.
Clearing his throat, Oliver started, "Thank you, everyone, for coming here to join my family and myself this morning to witness me becoming a man."
Steve gripped Bucky's hand tighter and exhaled in relief when Bucky brought their hands up to kiss the back of Steve's. Steve eased and when Oliver made eye contact with him, Steve made sure to smile. Silently reassuring their son that he could do this.
"For two years, I've been practicing and preparing myself for this day. Molding myself and carving out my place in our community. A community filled with the children and children's children of those who Moses led to the promised land.
"And while Moses never got to enter the promised land, he gave advice to those who would." Fidgeting, Oliver pushed his tousled brown hair away from his face, "Leaving them with a verse that had me mulling over it ever since I read it. Essentially, he told them, 'You shall do that which is right and good in the eyes of God.'"
Sniffling, Steve kissed Bitsy's head. Steve had been there every day of Oliver's life and was always fascinated with what was going on inside his head. But this was different. Although he was only thirteen, the way Oliver carried himself up there at the podium, was so mature that he seemed older.
"My whole life, my pops has been telling me that I'm a good boy and showing me how to stand up for what's right." Oliver's freckled cheeks reddened and he smiled over at Steve and Bucky. Looking back at his speech, he continued, "So, when I read that, I couldn't help but think over all the times where I tried to do just that. To do right and to be good.
"And I think that's what it means to be a man," Oliver stood a little taller. Completely sure of himself in that moment and, damn, Steve was so proud of him. Considering the pride flowing through the bond, he knew that he wasn't the only one.
Bucky squeezed Steve's hand while Oliver finished, "Even if everyone is telling you that something wrong is something right. Even if the whole world is telling you to move. It's your duty to plant yourself like a tree, look them in the eye and say, 'No, you move.'"
With that, Rhodey and Tony stood to give him a standing ovation. Which, admittedly, was well deserved as Steve and Bucky stood too. And soon, everyone was standing, applauding Oliver. And Steve was so damn proud.
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loveforpreserumsteve · 14 hours ago
As We Grow: "ALN" Story (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve and Alpha!Bucky Domestic AU)
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One Hundred and Six:
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"Papa, look!" Cori called out while Steve zipped Bitsy's pastel pink floral satin dress. When Steve didn't immediately look over at the four year old, she repeated, louder, "Papa!"
"What, baby?" Steve finally looked over at her. With a large toothy grin stretching her lips, she twirled around. Amused with how the skirt of her mint green floral satin dress puffed up. Steve couldn't help but smile and humor her, "Oh my goodness, you're so silly!"
Giggling, Cori plopped down on the floor to play with Princess Butterfly while Steve moved on to help Nevie put on her lilac purple dress shoes that matched her floral satin dress. Buckling them for her even though she whined and complained that she was a big girl and could do it herself. However, Steve was in no mood to deal with attitude and one quirk of his eyebrow had her quieting.
From the living room, Bucky called out, "Are we ready to go?"
Since Bucky was in charge of the boys, Steve looked over the girls. They had gotten their hair cut and styled, so with Steve finishing with putting Bitsy's shoes on the correct feet, he confirmed, "We're ready!"
"Alright!" Bucky clapped and instructed, "Let's go!"
"Be good, PB," Nevie instructed the orange kitten who was trying to get the shoelace the girls were holding above her little body.
Standing, Steve's heart raced and his stomach twisted into knots. The girls were on their way out of the room, but Steve paused. Needing a minute as he tried to keep it together. Of course, not that his body cooperated considering the tears started building in the rim of his eyes.
"Papa?" Bitsy questioned, pausing in the hallway and glancing back at him with those precious steel-blue eyes.
Sniffling, Steve waved her on and said, "I just need to use the potty real quick." Then, remembering that he had three four year olds, he asked, "Do you have to go potty?"
Bitsy shook her head, and Steve nodded, assuring her, "I'll be there in just a minute."
"Okay," Bitsy accepted and raced through the house for the garage with PB chasing after them.
Meanwhile, Steve's breath hitched and his chest clenched, and the tears escaped the corners of his eyes. He had been holding them in for the better part of the morning. But he couldn't help it. His baby was about to be celebrated and considered a man. And that made Steve more than just a little emotional.
Sure, Oliver was only thirteen and he had plenty of time to still be a kid. But those years were going to fly by just like the first thirteen had. And Steve was woefully unprepared for that.
Taking a tissue from his pocket, Steve wiped his face and blew his nose. As he turned to throw it away, Bucky called out, "Stevie?"
"In here," Steve croaked and mentally face-palmed because not even his voice was cooperating today.
Leaning against the doorway, Bucky shared a small, knowing smile. Extending his arm towards Steve, Bucky held his hand out invitingly. It didn't take a lot of convincing as Steve laced his fingers with his mate's and walked hand-in-hand with him as they left for the garage.
Of course, when they entered the garage, Steve snapped out of his emotional state and went into his papa mode. Especially since at least one kid was crying, three were arguing, and Kit all the while was singing the wrong lyrics to a song that wasn't even playing on the radio.
"Well," Bucky wrapped his arm around Steve's shoulders. Teasing, "You were the one who wanted kids."
Playfully, Steve rolled his eyes and elbowed his ribs. While Bucky feigned pain, Steve mocked, "Didn't hear you complainin'."
"Hey," Bucky chuckled, "Anyone who did would be a stupid, stupid man."
Shaking his head, Steve walked around to the passenger side and climbed into the van. Bucky followed suit as he climbed in behind the steering wheel. Steve turned back to look at the kids and gained their attention by clapping his hands.
"This is what we're not going to do," Steve started. Nevie sniffled and wiped her eyes while Kit handed her blanky back to herself. Nodding, Steve continued, "We're going to be on our best behavior. We're not going to poke each other, or argue, or be loud. We're going to sit and listen because today is Oliver's big day and we want to respect him."
When none of the kids argued with him, Steve nodded to himself, said, "Good," then turned around to face the front. Giving Bucky the go ahead so the brunet could pull out of the garage.
Once on the street, Bucky held his hand palm-up for Steve. Predictably, Steve laced his fingers with Bucky's. Giving his alpha's hand a comforting squeeze, knowing that Bucky needed the comforter just as much as he did. And in return, Bucky squeezed Steve's hand right back.
Sooner than Steve wanted, they were pulling into Temple B'nai Jacob. Their older family members were there already and Steve plastered a smile on his face as he waved at some of the extended family members who waved at him.
Glancing over his shoulder, he told Oliver, "I don't want to see you give any attitude, understood?"
"Understood," Oliver sighed.
As Bucky put the van in park, Steve informed, "That includes sighing. And rolling your eyes."
Smiling back at the kids, Bucky added, "And you should probably be extra nice to the older relatives since they definitely gave you some real expensive gifts."
"Really?" Oliver perked, "How do you know?"
"Call it a hunch," Bucky smirked. When he caught Steve's eye, he winked, causing Steve to playfully roll his eyes.
"Now," Steve unbuckled and reminded, "I want everyone on their best behavior."
"Yup, the absolute best," Oliver mocked, sounding way too similar to Bucky in the moment as he climbed out of the van.
And, yup, I'm gonna cry, Steve internally mused, again.
As Steve pulled a tissue from his pocket, the rest of his family climbed out of the van. The older relatives of the extended family fawned over Oliver and Steve could see that he was trying his best to be the polite boy that he -- mostly -- was.
Sniffling, Steve climbed out of the passenger seat and accepted the hugs from the older women. Getting compliments for having such good looking and well-behaved kids. Steve just thanked them, but Bucky preened while letting the girls hold onto his fingers and twirl.
Losing track of time as more extended family members congratulated Oliver and Steve and Bucky. Only once more people arrived and most of the parking lot started filling up did they decide to head inside of the synagogue. Being cautious of the cars and their guests as Steve and Bucky held their children's hands as they headed for the entrance.
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edith-moonshadow · 21 hours ago
So based on this post I've written a one-shot about Steve thinking that he’s an Alpha because he has a big dick (yeah I don’t know why either.) I’ve given it a quick edit so hopefully I haven’t missed anything but it’s just a quick story and I’ve so many other things to sort out so I don’t have a lot of time.
This story does involve mentions of Steve with other people (of the female variety but not in any great detail except for maybe one instance) while he tries to work out what he wants so if that isn’t your jam I guess either skip all together or skim until you get to Tina’s Halloween party as this story is season two canon divergent (no monsters and no one dies.)
Hopefully it’s still enjoyable it’s just the madness that my brain decided to go on after reading a post about people always talking about Steve’s dick, I wish I had it as I’d link it but that was the general gist.
I also have no idea what to call this I wrote in on Google Doc’s as Big Dick Steve  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Warnings: Alpha Beta Omega Dynamics, Alpha Billy, Omega Steve, Top Billy, Bottom Steve, Steve’s Big Dick, Marking, Manhandling, Biting, Dirty Talk, Fingering, Oral Sex, Rimming, Anal Sex, Mentions Of Painful Sex, Billy Hargrove Being An Asshole
From the time he'd hit puberty Steve always believed that he was going to be an Alpha there hadn’t been a Beta in his family for generations, he was tall, athletic and very well endowed. He remembered when everyone got to that age where they started to notice certain things about each other and the other boys stole glances at him in the showers they either raised their eyebrows sometimes with a low whistle to make the others laugh or they quickly averted their eyes with a tightening of their jaw. When Steve realised how much bigger he was he had conflicting feelings one part was pride, another was fear that he would be different from everyone else, what if he intimidated people away and the last was frustration when he realised how uncomfortable clothes could be.
For a while he was hyper-focused on it, could feel it every time he moved and knew that people in the halls of the school were talking about him as though his cock were the most interesting thing about him. Finally, he just learned to accept that it was a part of him and it wouldn’t matter outside of who he was dating or more accurately sleeping with. Finally, sex became a part of his life and again his cock became a hindrance, everyone else he knew had decent first times, maybe it was a bit awkward but they mostly talked about how good it felt to be inside someone.
Steve looked forward to this he’d been dating Lisa Smith for three weeks when he finally convinced her to try something, she’d been a little nervous but once he’d pulled his half-hard cock out, a little fear had entered her eyes and the most he got was her shaky hand giving him a barely-there touch until he pretended to come hoping to make her feel better, it was very disappointing.
This set the tone for several more experiences although some of his dates were a little more eager they struggled to take him, which was painful for him and them and it made him feel even less confident about ever having a sex life. He remembered the day that another boy who was a senior from the basketball team called Eddie had taken him aside and told him a few things he could to help him out. Steve was a little shocked but Eddie was a well-known ladies man and he appreciated his advice.
The first time he went down on his then-girlfriend Susan she had been very reluctant but he persevered and although it was a clumsy attempt she seemed to enjoy herself so he kept practising until soon she was begging him for it. He felt so good that he had another person begging for him and after a while, he asked about trying to go all the way. She agreed but again things went badly as she struggled to take him more than halfway without it being very painful. So next time he got her as relaxed as he could, he made her come several times and finally he managed to get all the way inside. He felt so proud but the sex itself didn’t feel that amazing to him, he wondered if he was different from everyone else after all.
Soon half his year had presented, he hadn’t developed his knot yet and he secretly dreaded it, if his dick was big now what would it be like with a knot? To the other Alpha’s in his year, he acted as though he’d already popped a knot and then his teammate Ryan asked him if he’d ever been with an Omega and he hadn’t. Ryan insisted that he should go with an Omega. He wouldn't regret it so he decided he’d try it.
In Hawkins no one talked about their status, it was considered incredibly impolite to do so especially amongst their parents, generally based on someones demeanour and physical attributes people just assumed. Teenagers had to play a guessing game when asking someone out but once you were with someone it was a standard question to ask, generally all Omega’s wanted an Alpha but would settle for a Beta and most Alpha’s weren’t too fussy, at least the ones he knew.
Betty Rose was a petite blonde girl with a sweet face and pretty green eyes, she always blushed when he spoke to her, but as he got to know her better she had a wicked sense of humour and loved the same music he did so he asked her out. They had been going out a week when Steve had her in the back of his car, music playing low as he placed soft kisses over her neck as she squirmed in his lap. He’d learned very early on that Betty had a very sensitive neck, a few harsh kisses there and she melted against him. He introduced his teeth to her neck feeling her shudder as a little moan escaped her lips then she suddenly went stock still, completely rigid in his arms before she tried to pull away.
“What’s wrong?”
“N-nothing I just need to go home…”
Steve looked at the clock on his dash it was only nine-thirty and a Saturday night but when he said this she insisted so he took her home it was only when he arrived home himself that he realised that he had a small wet patch on the thigh of his jeans. He was confused at first but the next time he was alone with Betty he discovered the truth, she was an Omega. She seemed a little embarrassed about the fact but Steve assured her that it was fine and secretly he was excited. Hopefully, this would be the answer to all his prayers.
They continued to see each other for another week before Betty whispered in his ear that she wanted more and Steve was only too happy to oblige her. He decided that he’d show off his superior oral skills and was amazed by how wet and open she became, how every little touch seemed to ignite something within her and for the first time he started to get excited.
He’d felt a little nervous the first time they slept together because he started to build the experience up inside his head but instead of frightened when she saw how big he was Betty’s eyes had lit up, she was receptive to everything he did and when they finally had sex she couldn’t get enough, she begged him for more, called him Alpha and never seemed to experience any pain or discomfort. Afterwards, she’d told him that he’d felt amazing, it was everything she’d ever wanted and she wanted him to through her first heat with her so that he could knot her. Steve was on cloud nine for days, he felt fully proud for the first time, all his fears evaporated but unfortunately, that made him think about his dick a little too much and he ended up cheating on Betty with two other Omegas. Still, now he thought about the heartbroken look in her eyes before she ran away and he vowed never to do that again.
For a while he chose to swear off relationships, he had a reputation now, one that would have horrified him when he was younger but now it gave him a little swagger, they called him ‘King Steve’ partially because he was popular but part it was to do with the one thing that everyone at Hawkins High knew about him. He stuck mostly to Omegas but did still indulge in Betas every once in a while and he’d learned enough tricks that with most of them he could have a satisfactory experience. The only downside was that he started to feel a little hollow, the people who slept with him were interested in his dick, his popularity, his free house, and the drink that he provided at little get-togethers at his house, usually in that order. He just wanted someone to be interested in him, ask him questions, get to know him and spend time outside of his bedroom or pool.
Then he noticed Nancy Wheeler, she was smart, sweet and beautiful and she didn’t hang around with any of the other popular kids, she was perfect. He turned on his charm and started to speak to her, he made himself a little cocky, a little self-deprecating and hinted about his free house. Finally, she came to a gathering and to his delight she seemed open to his advances, he learned that night that she was a Beta but even though she was a virgin she was fearless and everything felt amazing. He felt connected to her in a way he hadn’t previously and he knew she must have had a good time because his sheets were soaked with slick, he’d never been with anyone who produced that much before, he didn’t even know that Beta’s could produce slick.
He also got his wish as she seemed interested in him as a person, helped him to study and better himself and he started to move away from the popular crowd, he only wanted to be with her. An argument with his best friend Tommy about how much time he was spending with her led to the end of their friendship and Tommy took it very badly, turning people against him and just being an asshole every time they were in the same room. Steve was disappointed and sad that his friend couldn’t be happy for him but he felt like Tommy had been using him for years and dragging him down to his level so he just got lost in Nancy.
They were together for a year, it was a wonderful time, he continued to improve as a person and everything about him became so wrapped up in her that he didn’t realise that she was unhappy, that she’d started to fall for someone else until it was too late.
Tina’s Halloween party was the beginning of the end for them, Nancy seemed determined to have a good time that night, drinking herself into a stupor and letting him know plainly for the first time about her dissatisfaction. Steve was so wrapped up in his feelings that he barely noticed Tommy parading around the new kid who’d just come to town Billy Hargrove, he was an intimidating Alpha with an intense stare. Steve was used to Alpha’s being territorial and Tommy had found an ally in this Alpha. Steve still hadn’t popped a knot yet but Nancy being a Beta wasn’t interested in knots so he had barely thought about it but standing in front of two people he knew were Alpha’s made it come unbidden to his mind. Why hadn’t he presented yet? For most people, it was around the ages of fifteen or sixteen but he was now eighteen, months away from graduating high school and no knot yet.
He walked away from their jeers, who cared about being the keg king. What were they fifteen-year-olds having their first keg party? He had bigger problems such as Nancy telling him she didn’t love him, he felt a pain in his chest and he got Jonathan to take her home so that he could be alone for a while. He’d never felt this way about another person and it seemed as though he was destined to always be alone.
School the next week was the worst that it had been in a while, he had no Nancy and with the introduction of Billy the other Alpha’s had suddenly become a lot more vicious especially with Tommy as their ring leader, they seemed to sense the blood in the water, the slow painful death of his relationship which would finally leave him all alone. Yet there was still a little restraint from them, they’d all grown up together known each other since elementary school so they held back wanting to hurt him, let him know that he never should have abandoned them but they didn’t seem to want to hurt him too badly.
Billy didn’t seem to share that sentiment, he was constantly in Steve’s personal space, during practice his body was slammed so violently against his that Billy’s hip bones left bruises on his skin. His sweat-slicked body rubbed against his until all he could smell was Billy, his scent completely permeated his senses until Steve felt a little lightheaded and couldn’t wait to hit the showers so that he could get rid of it. Billy growled demeaning things in his ear, his teeth snapping after the words as though he wanted to rip Steve’s throat out. By the end of practice he felt so disorientated, it all seemed a bit extreme to him, he wasn’t going to fight Billy to see who was more popular, he was welcome to it.
He went to the showers in the corner where he was usually left alone these days but to his annoyance, Tommy and Billy decided to join him, Tommy was across from him he just seemed to want to rub a little salt in his wounds about Nancy but Billy was hovering nearby, still too close for Steve’s comfort. Tommy left his shrill laughter echoing off the walls and Steve ignored him trying to get his shower over and done with so he could go home. Just as he rubbed soap all over his face and hair he felt his water being turned off and quickly wiped his eyes so he could look back at Billy who smirked at him when he finally had his attention. He leaned in close, his voice a deep growly whisper.
“Who would have thought that I’d find a pretty little Omega like you in this shit hole town?”
Steve recoiled slightly in shock, whispering back harshly.
“I’m not an Omega.”
Billy studied him intently for a few moments then Steve decided to ignore him by putting his water back on and rinsing out his hair. When all the soap was gone he brushed back his hair with his fingers reaching out for his towel when he was slammed against the wall momentarily stunning him. When he got over his shock he realised that Billy had him pressed up against the wall and a glance at the other stalls showed that they were all alone.
“Why are you pretending not to be an Omega?”
“I’m not pretending.”
Billy watched him carefully for a moment before a smile spread out over his face.
“Princess you can’t be serious…”
He leaned in closer to Steve, his warm wet naked body pressed up against his own as he pressed his nose to Steve’s throat. He could feel his hot breath as he whispered against his skin.
“You just haven’t met the right Alpha yet…”
Steve jumped a quiet moan escaping him when Billy licked over his throat before he slowly scraped his teeth over his pulse point making Steve shudder. Some of his girlfriends had run their fingers over his neck on their way to his hair but no one had ever concentrated on it before. He felt his dick twitch where it was trapped between their bodies and he felt his face heat as his embarrassment set in.
Billy laughed against his skin.
“You were saying, Sweetheart…”
Steve pulled back a little and Billy moved around so that he could stare into his eyes once more, he was mesmerised by how blue they were for a moment.
“You’re rubbing your body against me, it’s an involuntary reaction.”
Billy’s lips turned into a thin line while his eyes hardened but just as he opened his mouth to say something else their coach’s voice rang out through the room asking if anyone was left in the showers and Steve pushed past him, wrapping his towel around himself as he walked quickly into the locker room, he could feel Billy’s eyes on him as he got dressed but Billy was captured by other members of the team who wanted to hang out with him later and Steve escaped.
He couldn’t get Billy’s words out of his mind, why did he think that Steve was an Omega? He hadn’t popped a knot yet but he hadn’t exhibited any Omega traits either at most he was a Beta, which wasn’t ideal but he had no control over his status and even if he was an Omega why would Billy think that he’d look twice at him? The only impression that Billy had made on Steve was of an overly aggressive asshole who followed a crowd and he didn’t find any of those things attractive.
The next week didn’t go any better. Billy's stare weighed on him like a physical touch, his experiences at practice continued in the same way until he was covered in bruises and Billy’s scent had become so familiar that he could smell it even when he was home. Nancy didn’t seem to have any time for him and by the following week she had moved closer to Jonathan, he felt a heaviness in his chest but he tried to be happy for her but he couldn’t stop thinking about where he’d gone wrong. His popularity crown had become tarnished and girls who would have looked at him with interest had either paired up with someone else or were more interested in people who still retained some semblance of popularity.
He started to feel a little down, not too interested in eating, struggling to sleep and school was the furthest thing from his mind. Then to his surprise Ryan seemed to notice how disconnected he was and invited him to a party that weekend at his house, at first he thought he’d skip it but in the end, he was sitting in his house on a Saturday night and he was so bored that he considered going to bed early. Then he thought why not go to a party, if he hated it he could leave at any time so he had a shower and picked out an outfit that he felt made him look good and spent a little extra time on his hair.
When he arrived at Ryan’s house he felt nervous, this was the first time in a long time that he’d been anywhere in public completely on his own, no friends and no Nancy. He didn’t even know who was going to be here but it was pretty much a sure thing that the other members of the team would be there. He walked quickly into the house heading straight for the kitchen to stash his drink and then he took a deep breath and looked around. There were so many people there that he hoped he could disappear into the crowd at least for a while.
A few hours later he was starting to feel the effects of the alcohol that he was drinking and had found a group of girls who seemed happy to have him with them. They must have been from out of town because he didn’t recognise them from anywhere. It felt like he’d met up with a group of friends who just got him on a spiritual level, they seemed to enjoy the same songs and even though they barely spoke to each other they were happy to dance almost as though they had been practising these moves together all week. He was having so much fun that he almost didn’t see Ryan trying to get his attention but when he did he walked over to him with a smile.
“Hey man, thanks so much for inviting me.”
“No problem, I just wanted to let you know that there’s an Omega who’s been asking about you.”
“Yeah, they’re been torturing me all night looking for an introduction.”
Steve tried to imagine an Omega who could be interested in him but his mind drew a blank.
“Well they’re not from Hawkins but I told them you might come and you should have seen their face when they saw you.”
Ryan smiled at him and Steve tried to think about how he would feel hooking up with a random Omega at a party while felt a little drunk. His mind supplied him with an image of Nancy, her soft voice as she expressed her exasperation at him and then a smile to show she wasn’t serious. That little painful flutter in his chest returned and he turned to Ryan with a soft smile.
“Thanks, man, really but I think I’m just gonna head home.”
“You sure?”
Ryan clapped him on the shoulder and he went and collected his coat and snuck out the back door walking around the house towards his car, it was only a ten-minute drive back home he was sure he could do it if he drove slowly. He’d just reached his door when he felt someone press up against him, hot breath on the side of his neck making him shiver.
“Leaving so soon little Omega?”
“I’m not an Omega…”
Billy pressed against him a little more fully as his hand slid down and squeezed Steve’s hip.
“Give me a few minutes and I’ll have you writhing and wet…”
Steve sighed.
“Look I just want to go home alright, it’s been a long week.”
“Oh the girlfriend...sorry ex-girlfriend...she’s moved on isn’t it time you did too…”
Steve tried to break free but Billy was too strong, his relationship with Nancy was none of his business but Billy held him easily and started to coo softly in his ear.
“I can help you forget about her…”
Steve thought that Billy didn’t know what he was getting himself into, he was going to take one look at him and change his mind and even though he didn’t care what Billy thought about him he still didn’t think that he could take that kind of rejection right now.
“Trust me I’m more than you can handle right now so just let me go.”
“Oh that’s right, ‘King Steve,’ don’t worry about me I can handle plenty, the question is can you handle me?”
Steve rolled his eyes, Billy was all cocky bravado, he was putting on a front but he didn’t understand why he was so interested in Steve, was it to put him down a little more so no one would question Billy’s popularity? Was it because he thought Steve was an Omega? There were plenty of Omegas in Hawkins and with Billy’s new popularity he wouldn’t be short of offers, he just didn’t understand. A small perverse part of him wanted to see Billy’s eyes widen, his cocksure smile to falter as he realised what he was up against and maybe Steve would feel like he’d beaten him in something.
“Why don’t you put your money where your mouth is then.”
He heard Billy laugh softly behind him.
“That’s the spirit Princess, I’m gonna blow your mind.”
Billy squeezed his hip one last time then moved back so that Steve wasn’t pressed into the car anymore he motioned over to a blue car sitting a little further away from the others and Steve followed him over to it. Each step he took more doubt entered his mind what the fuck was he thinking?
When they reached the car Billy opened it and motioned for Steve to get in first, he took a deep breath and climbed in, his senses were suddenly overwhelmed with Billy’s scent and to his horror, he felt his dick start to swell in his jeans. Billy crawled in after him closing the door, it was kind of cramped and he thought that they really should have used Steve’s car for this.
Steve was tall with long legs and Billy was muscular and broad in this car they barely had room to move. He was just about to say this to Billy when he felt his hands undoing his jeans, he had a moment where he desperately wanted to laugh but he didn’t know why all he could think about was all the girlfriends that he’d had to sweet talk to even get them to consider his dick and Billy had him halfway out without so much as a word.
Billy roughly pulled down his jeans and underwear to about mid-thigh and Steve felt his face heat when he realised that he was half-hard, for the first time in his life he would have liked to have started soft so at least he didn’t look too eager. Billy ran his too hot hand over his cock a shark-like grin on his face.
“You are a big boy aren’t you Sweetheart…”
He started to stroke over him with a sure hand and Steve bit his lip to keep from moaning, Billy then brought his hand up to his face and while maintaining eye contact with Steve he licked over his palm before bringing his hand back and the added moisture made his hand move more smoothly and Steve moaned despite himself.
Billy pushed his way in between his legs forcing Steve to widen them further to accommodate him when he felt Billy’s hot wet tongue licking over the head of his dick in broad strokes he threw his head back and closed his eyes enjoying the sensation. He gasped when he felt Billy’s lips sucking around the top as his tongue continued to lick underneath, it felt so good but he knew that he was going to concentrate on the head like everyone always did, he was lucky if just beyond the head was sucked into someone’s mouth. It still felt good but he’d always wondered what it felt like to feel someone’s mouth engulfing his cock in the warm wetness of their mouth, the flutter of their throat as they took him deep but he knew that he would never get to experience this.
He jumped when he realised that he could feel a little flutter near the head of his dick and his eyes shot open when he looked down Billy’s mouth was stretched wide around his dick, he could feel his tongue dancing like a sinful serpent on the underside, he felt shock shoot through him when he realised that Billy was about halfway down his dick. He suddenly felt warm all over and then he made eye contact with him and the smug bastard winked at him and increased his suction making Steve cry out his hands shaking at his sides as he desperately wanted to touch him but was afraid of accidentally pushing him further down and hurting him.
Billy slid the hand that was holding the base of his cock down onto his balls, he massaged them in his hand for a few minutes making Steve’s head feel light as arousal surged through him, he hated to admit it but this was the best blow job he’d ever gotten, who would have thought that it would be with Billy Hargrove of all people.
Then Billy’s hand moved away from his balls further back and he was confused especially when he felt one of his fingers press up against his hole, he stiffened slightly and tried to pull away but Billy just increased his suction and he felt his legs turn to jelly as he moaned softly. The finger was persistent and to his shock, Billy was able to push it in with little resistance, it felt a little strange but not unpleasant so he thought Billy was just trying something out and if he kept sucking his dick like that it was fine by Steve. He got lost in the sensations that Billy was providing with his mouth until he felt him pushing in two fingers, this time he couldn’t fully ignore the stretch and he ended up squirming at the fullness wondering what the fuck Billy was up to, he opened his mouth to ask him but just as he did Billy brushed up against something inside him that made him cry out, he could feel his body fluttering around Billy’s fingers as the vibration from Billy’s groan ran over his cock.
“Oh fuck...B-Billy...what...Oh god…”
Billy ruthlessly pressed against that spot over and over until Steve’s mind went completely blank and he could feel his body tensing as he neared his orgasm, he tried to warn Billy but he couldn’t speak only moan as the pleasure rolled over him like a wave stealing all his energy as he came into Billy’s waiting mouth.
He floated in space for a few moments, his body completely turned to jelly and his mind in a pleasant haze when he was brought back to reality by Billy undulating his fingers inside him, it felt like too much now as though Billy’s fingers had increased in girth and it made his body twitch in overstimulation.
“What are you d-doing…”
“Just showing you how wet and open you are for me Omega.”
“Can’t you feel how wet your little hole is? How greedy it is for more than my fingers?”
Steve was confused but as he concentrated on the feeling of Billy’s fingers he realised that he was wet and his body even though it was a little uncomfortable now was pulling his fingers in deeper like it wanted them there. He heard Billy laugh then he slowly pulled his fingers from his body, Steve looked down in time to see him suck the shiny digits into his cruel mouth while making eye contact with him. His eyes burned in that intense way that Steve had grown accustomed to then he slithered his way up his body.
“Don’t hurt yourself, Princess, you’re an Omega..”
Steve tried to think but as he opened his mouth to ask further questions Billy leaned forward and captured his mouth in a harsh kiss, his tongue licking obscenely into his mouth an intoxicating mix of savoury and sweet.
Steve couldn’t stop thinking about that night at Ryan’s, how hot and stuffy it had been in Billy’s car, Billy’s weight as he pressed him down, how good his mouth felt and most shocking of all the way his fingers had made him lose his mind. He secretly wanted more but a stubborn part of him didn’t want to give Billy the satisfaction of being right, he was an insufferable asshole now how much worse would he be if he figured out that he’d gotten Steve to crave it? He tried to think if there was anyone else he could go to, a more understanding Alpha who would be gentle and understand that this was all a shock.
Eddie flashed through his mind, he’d graduated from Hawkins a couple of years ago, he now worked for his dad but he always smiled at Steve when he saw him, asked him how he was and he’d been so understanding in the past. He pictured himself walking up to him, telling him that he was an Omega, he imagined that Eddie would give him that little lopsided smile he always had and would be cool about the whole thing.
Then Billy’s growling voice would invade his mind, his scent that seemed to follow Steve everywhere, that burning challenge in his eyes and the feeling of his fingers filling him up in a way that he couldn’t fully push from his mind. When he arrived for basketball practice at the end of the week Billy was all over him as usual, his body a solid wall behind him, his skin becoming mottled with bruises from Billy’s hip bones and jabbing fingers, his hot breath on his neck and sometimes even his tongue swiping over his skin. He felt so out of control like he wasn’t here this was all just a dream and at any moment Billy was going to whisper in his ear and the scene would change and they’d be back in his car, his fingers driving him wild while Billy smirked at him and called him Omega in that way that felt a little sharp, a little demeaning but it made his blood heat with want.
So he decided fuck it why pretend anymore and so when he next got the ball and Billy started to grind up against him, his sweat-slick skin rubbing against Steve’s damp shirt he pushed his ass back making sure to rub it over Billy’s dick. He heard his breath catch, then Billy dug his fingers into his hip pulling him back a little more securely onto his hardening cock.
“Is that it Princess, you want my cock ruining you for anyone else who might come along?”
“I was thinking more of a trial run before someone better shows up.”
Billy growled and Steve had to bite his lip to stop himself from whimpering.
“Trust me Sweetheart once I’ve knotted you, you’ll come begging me for more, for a sweet little Omega like you there’s nothing like getting a nice hard cock opening you up for the first time…”
Then Billy knocked him to the ground and stole the ball and Steve just stayed there letting the coolness from the floor seep into him and tried to calm his mind. The coach then called time and they hit the showers as usual Billy and Tommy came to shower in the corner with him.
Tommy was strangely subdued today, he kept glancing at Billy looking for a signal but none seemed to come so he showered quickly and left. As soon as it was only the two of them Steve became hyper-aware of Billy, his skin tingled as it waited for him to touch him, his breath got caught in his throat thinking about what Billy had said on the court.
He finally couldn’t take it anymore and glanced at Billy who smirked at him before walking over to him causing Steve to move back until his back hit the cold shower wall and Billy pinned him there. He licked his lips at him and Steve to his eternal shame could feel his dick getting hard, his mind supplying him with images of exactly how amazing that tongue could feel. Then Billy surprised him by leaning forward and capturing his mouth in a harsh kiss, he wanted to resist but he couldn’t and soon he was moaning into Billy’s mouth. Then he pulled back leaving Steve gasping as he moved down to his throat.
Billy licked over his wet skin and Steve couldn’t help a little whine escaping his lips, he’d never known his neck was so sensitive but he started to squirm when he felt Billy bite down on his quivering flesh with his sharp teeth making his knees buckle. Billy pushed himself more fully in between his legs and he gripped his shoulders trying to regain his balance. Then he felt Billy push a finger up against his hole and he felt lightheaded, he bit his lip and closed his eyes as he slowly opened his legs a little wider to give him better access. He felt Billy smile against his throat.
“That’s a good girl Princess, I know what you need.”
Steve let out a shaky breath as the finger was slowly pushed into him making him realise that he wet already just from them interacting on the court then Billy bit down on his skin again and he whimpered.
“You’re so sensitive Sweetheart, imagine how good my cock would feel pushing into you like this, so much bigger...satisfying...your body’s begging for more…”
Steve trembled as Billy moved back in front of him, the burning in his eyes was so intense that Steve couldn’t hold eye contact with him for long then he leaned forward and ran his tongue slowly over his lips, Steve opened his mouth on a gasping breath and Billy licked into his mouth and he sucked his tongue the rest of the way moaning as Billy replaced his finger with two. Billy bit down on his lip and that little bite of pain sent him over the edge as he felt his body flutter around Billy’s fingers causing him to groan into his mouth.
When Billy moved back to his neck to worry the mark he’d made some more with his teeth, Steve felt lightheaded, boneless against the wall as his body slowly recovered.
“Are you free later?”
Billy bit down a little harder.
“What have you got in mind Princess?”
“ p-parents are away for the weekend…”
“You want me to come over and deflower you in your bed like a proper Princess?”
“I’m not a virgin asshole…”
Billy growled into his throat.
“Been with another Alpha have you?”
Steve wanted to lie and say yes he had, he didn’t want Billy to have the satisfaction of thinking that this was a momentous occasion for Steve, that he cared about having an Alpha fuck him, he just wanted to experience it and Billy at this moment was his best bet. It was on the tip of his tongue but he thought better of it, what was the point of lying and Billy knew that he thought he’d been an Alpha until recently.
“No, but that doesn’t make me a virgin.”
“After you’ve been with me you’ll feel like one.”
Steve rolled his eyes, what a dick.
Steve sat fidgeting on the couch in his living room, Billy was due to arrive at any moment and for some reason he felt a little giddy, bubbling over with nervous energy and he hated that it was because Billy was coming over. He tried to rationalise that it wasn’t going to be a big deal, it was going to be different but that was ok, he’d just never expected to find himself in this position so of course, it was going to be a little nerve-wracking. He couldn’t help thinking that he’d made a poor decision and he should just back out now before it was too late because going by past experiences once Billy got his hands on him it was hard to think rationally.
He was pulled from his thoughts by a knock on the door, he made himself wait for a beat then he slowly got up to answer the door finding Billy on the other side a cocky smile on his face. He motioned for him to come in then wasn’t sure what he should do, with girls he’d invited over in the past he’d offer them a drink and try to make them comfortable but he doubted Billy needed any of those things. He wasn’t trying to get to know him any better, Billy was here for one thing and one thing only so he just turned and walked up the stairs. He got to his room then turned watching as Billy took everything in before he turned to him, his eyes intense.
Steve took a deep breath then pulled his top off followed by his sweats then lay on his bed and watched as Billy took him in, his eyes roaming all over his body before he started to slowly remove his clothes. Where Steve had been abrupt and efficient Billy seemed to be putting on a show, removing each piece of clothing in a little performance for Steve, a little sensual striptease.
He was confused as to why he would put in the effort but he couldn’t deny that it filled him with anticipation for what was to come next. He’d never really paid any attention to Billy’s body outside of noticing how big and muscular he was but now he saw the golden hue to his skin, how his body was a strange combination of hard and soft and his skin had a silken sheen to it like Billy used a body lotion, something with no scent as his own was so strong and intoxicating.
Once he was fully naked he prowled towards Steve pinning him to the bed with his much bigger body, the warmth of his skin seeping into Steve’s much cooler one as he leaned down to pull him into an indulgent kiss. Steve wrapped his arms around his shoulders trying to relax his mind as he got lost in the kiss. He could feel Billy’s fingers stroking softly over his skin and he allowed that to lull him into a calm sense of peace.
Billy kissed his way over to his throat, licking over the marks he’d left there earlier that day before introducing his teeth once more and Steve took a shuddering breath as Billy started to move his way down his body. Just as Steve started to calm down a little as he got lost in the soft sensation from Billy’s tongue running over his skin then he would introduce his teeth once more, leaving little indents in his skin that in a few hours would have a purple haze around them and Steve’s breath would get caught in his throat again as his excitement grew.
Billy slithered his way down his body until he reached his legs then he pulled them open and positioned himself in between them and Steve took a deep breath trying to prepare himself for what he knew was coming next. Billy shocked him by ignoring the hard cock right in front of him and instead sucking the sensitive skin of Steve’s inner thighs into his wicked mouth, Steve couldn’t breathe a few moments later when he started to use his teeth leaving deep indents all over his thighs.
Then he moved his way upward and he didn’t waste any time sucking Steve into his mouth in a way that made his thighs tremble.
“Oh fuck…”
Billy used his mouth to drive Steve to distraction and he felt himself losing control so quickly that he wondered if Billy was even going to get the chance to fuck him because he felt as though he was about two seconds away from coming down his throat. Then Billy pulled back slightly, licking over the head of his cock like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. Then Steve felt his finger at his hole and he spread his legs a little wider in anticipation. The first finger felt good but not enough, he was over the shock of that initial push in and he just wanted more.
“Billy….Billy please…”
Billy glanced up at him then pulled his finger out and replaced it with two and Steve moaned low in his throat, he was starting to crave the stretch that came from Billy’s fingers, they felt so good inside filling him up. Then Billy sucked him back into his mouth as he pushed his fingers in deeper and Steve’s mind emptied all he felt was how good Billy was making him feel, his skin erupted in gooseflesh, tingles that enhanced his pleasure as his mind became hazy. Billy slowly pulled his fingers out and Steve couldn’t help his disappointed groan then Billy pulled back from his cock with a laugh.
“Don’t worry Princess you just need something a little extra to get you ready for my cock.”
Then he slowly pushed in three fingers and Steve felt like he was choking on his tongue, he felt so full but he still felt greedy for more as he whimpered out Billy’s name.
He felt Billy move further down then he jumped when he felt his tongue pushing in between his fingers, his tongue was hot and could move more fluidly than his fingers could and soon Steve could feel the slick that was escaping from his hole running the back of his thighs as he struggled to stay in control.
“That’s it Princess, have to get you nice and wet for me…”
Then he pulled away and moved his way back up Steve’s body pulling him into a messy kiss with Steve’s sweet-tasting slick all over his tongue. Steve moaned into his mouth as he felt Billy squeeze his hips then used them to pull him more firmly under him. Then he felt him position his cock at his hole and he froze, he thought about all the times when he’d still thought he was an Alpha, all those disappointing times when all he’d done was cause pain and disappointment. Billy stopped when he realised that Steve wasn’t responding the same as before, he looked down into his eyes and Steve felt his face heat.
“Don’t worry Baby I know what I’m doing, I only want you to feel good…”
He leaned down and kissed Steve again until he calmed down again then he slowly started to push his way inside, it felt so strange at first, much more full, a little uncomfortable but he didn’t feel any pain and when Billy was fully inside he paused and kissed him some more making Steve relax even further. Then he started a steady rhythm, slowly the discomfort melted away leaving only pleasure, it felt so good that he couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of this before, that he could have been experiencing a spine-tingling pleasure like this all along if he’d only listened to his body.
“Feel good Sweetheart?”
He could barely answer over the pleasure coursing through him but he managed.
“It’s not bad.”
“Not bad?”
“Yeah well...I was expecting something a bit more but this is fine…”
Billy growled and Steve fluttered around him before Billy picked up the pace, his teeth back in his neck and that all-consuming pleasure returned as Steve got lost in the sensations. Suddenly he became aware that Billy was getting bigger as he started to grind his cock into Steve and his entire body locked up, he couldn’t think, he could barely breathe, it felt like his tongue had become too big for his mouth as shudders ran up his spine.
“That’s it, want my knot stuffing you full...I’m gonna ruin you, no one else will ever be able to make you come like this...only me...mine…”
When his knot finally popped inside Steve’s body locked up further until all he could feel was where they were connected, colours flashed behind his eyes as the tingly gooseflesh returned and he disappeared into the pleasure coursing through him.
When he returned to full consciousness Billy was licking over his throat and Steve took a shaky breath.
“Back with me Sweetheart?”
“I think so.”
“So was I right?”
Steve closed his eyes for a moment then looked up at Billy, that same cocky smile was still on his lips but there was a softness to his eyes, a little bit of vulnerability that was hard to see if you weren’t this close.
“I dunno, I think we have to try a few more times until I know for sure.”
He smiled up at him and felt a little elation when Billy smiled back.
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stuckyfilesarchive · 23 hours ago
ink and sins - series
by: HandsAcrossTheSea
summary: a/b/o + tattoo artist au
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bluefire-redice · a day ago
The Dragon Warriors
Chapter One - Prologue
Introduction to the History of the Dragon Knights – author: unknown. Date: 1195
I was but a child when the Dragon Knights disappeared, so I’m writing this in the hopes that the memory of our world’s greatest heroes isn’t lost to time – so that future generations know what we once had, and will hopefully have one day again.
Despite asking every historian I can find, no one seems to know where they came from – I suppose at the time no one particularly cared. All that can be confirmed is that they were celebrated when they arrived, and deeply mourned when they were lost.
It’s also important to note that our world was not always made up of the broken land masses scattered across the seas as it is now. They were, in fact, once joined – forming one great nation under the rule of the mighty Lord Odin. While he ruled over the world as a whole, he could not – although some believe he chose not to – interfere in the smaller, dare I say insignificant matters.
Protecting the world, rather than the sum of its parts, as it were.
His refusal, reluctance… whatever it was meant that no aid was given to settlements when it was needed; the inhabitants left mostly defenceless to criminals or rogue dragons when they came knocking. It was this way for generations, until the day the first Knight appeared – it was then that everything changed.
Soon, there were many Knights – their true numbers still unconfirmed – but they became the protectors of our world; maintaining peace and keeping the darkness at bay; their heroics impossible without the assistance of their dragons – the most powerful of them all.
Night Fury’s.
From the little I have discovered after many years of research, I have learned that Knights were not made, they were chosen. They were not from one village, but from all. What is even more peculiar is that, to this day, no-one knows exactly how a Knight was chosen – only that a Night Fury would arrive, and would soon depart with its rider.
Some say the dragon was born the same day as their companion; seeking them out as soon as they were old enough to leave wherever it was that they came from. Others believed it had something to do with their biology. Or a soul connection. I have found many theories, but no factual evidence.
I guess I never will, now.
Together, the Knights and their dragons kept the peace – stopping evil, be it on two legs or four, bringing hope, happiness and joy to those that saw them.
Then, one day, everything changed.
They say a new dragon was forged from the fires of Muspelheim by a sorcerer – a man so corrupted by evil, he was determined to destroy any that would challenge him so he could take control of the world. Our ancestors called him a Hydra – a man of many faces, a man of many powers. A man of evils so vast, that if left unchecked he would cover the land in a sickened darkness. Not that anyone knew of this at the time, of course. No, the Hydra watched and waited, biding his time; keeping to the shadows, learning what he could of his soon to be foes so that he could destroy them when the opportunity arose.
When his dragon was ready – when it was at its most powerful, its size challenging that of the tallest mountain he unleashed it upon our world; leaving the lands broken and burned in its wake. The once whole kingdom was destroyed, scattered across the vast ocean – settlements torn apart, families ripped away from one another - unable to reunite for many months until their dragons that had fled in fear eventually returned.
From what we heard from those that had seen the Knights before they vanished, there was a fire in their eyes at the destruction that had been wrought. The Knights sought out the Hydra and his beast – swearing vengeance for all they had destroyed.
  It was the last time they were seen.
No one knows what happened to them, only that the Knights departed for battle and never returned. The dragon was killed, and the Hydra defeated – but the Dragon Knights and their Night Fury’s were never seen again. Many have speculated on what happened that day, on why they disappeared. Many have tried to find answers, tried to seek out the site of the final battle in the hopes of finding clues that could shed light on what exactly transpired that resulted in the loss of the greatest warriors our world has ever seen.
All have failed.
It is believed that they will return one day – when the next great evil touches the lands. But until then, their memories are honoured by books and songs, and by the traditions and oaths taken up by those who choose to stand in their place – by warriors who choose to make the ultimate sacrifice; just as the Knights did all those years ago.
A new Stucky fantasy AU for all you lovely people that’s been inspired by How To Train Your Dragon, so y’know... men riding dragons, and A/B/O so men riding each other...
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You can read the first chapter here - I hope you enjoy! :)
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autumnrose40 · a day ago
Honey, The Wedding
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                    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~         Alpha Steve Rogers/Omega Female Reader/Soulmates                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A wedding might not have seemed necessary being soulmates and mates, but it was something you both wanted, just a little thing. Tony hadn’t liked that, he wanted to throw a huge thing, but well you both threatened to just go elope, he backed off.
Or so you thought.
Sure enough when you got word, he had in fact kept....planning things. Instead of getting upset over it, you just looked at Steve, and he looked at you, you both smiled before silently going back to your apartment in the tower.
A quick text to Sam and Bucky was sent before you and Steve pack tiny little weekend bags. You hide your dress from him and he hides his suit from you. You both laugh softly sneaking out of the tower.
It wasn’t that you were ungrateful for Tony caring so much but well, you had warned him and more then once, this was his fault. Once you get to Steve’s bike, both of your weekend bags just barely fit in the bikes little back trunk attached to it. 
Then Steve’s fitting your helmet over your head with your name on it before kissing you deeply, you moan softly before he pulls back, smelling pure alpha.
Once he gets his own helmet on, you hang onto him as he takes off into the city streets.
You love holding onto Steve as he drives you both out of the city. His powerful body pressed to your front, you sigh softly as you close your eyes.
He takes you both upstate, to a nice little beachy spot away from people and prying eyes. It doesn’t take long to find who you need to get this show on the road, him being who he is works in your favor now, things move very fast. He never uses his star power, but he is now for something that means so much to him, to you, to you both.
You change in some near by changing areas by the beach, it’s not fancy, it’s not glamorous. It’s fucking perfect. You get your dress on, something from your very favorite 40′s shop. You apply some light makeup and then you wait for him to text you to come out.
You’ll both go down together, Sam and Bucky already here and waiting with the officiant down by the water.
                                  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When you get Steve’s text, you smile and when you come out and see smile brightly. He choose to do the same as you, something more....vintage. He looks stunning in all the blues.
His eyes trail over you in wonder before he comes closer and takes your hands in his, bringing them both to his lips, his eyes never leave yours as he kisses them tenderly, “You look lovely sweetheart, a true angel.
You blush and he smiles more, leaning forward to kiss your cheek, “Come on sweetheart, it’s time.”
                             ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Even the vows are simple, sweet, but to the point. You already know what you both mean to each other, when he slides the ring he got you onto your finger, you do start crying, and you are forever thankful you didn’t do eye makeup.
When you finally slide his ring onto his finger’re not the only one crying. Both your scents so blindingly happy and content as the words, ‘I do’ fall from both your lips.
When it’s finally time to seal the deal and kiss, oh he doesn’t go for simple with this, oh no, he pulls you to his body firmly and then...bends you backwards and kisses the daylights out of you, making you giggle like crazy as you hang onto him and kiss back.
The ‘reception’ afterward is simple food from a place nearby with some of the best seafood around. The drinks going with the food make you feel a bit tipsy, Steve seems to like how you cling to him even more if his scent is anything to go by.
By the time you’re all leaving it’s night time, Sam and Bucky heading off back to the city, wishing you both well wishes and hugs before they go.
When Steve gives you a heated look, you know your night is just starting as he hands you your helmet, “Come on mrs rogers, it’s about time I ravage you don’t you think?” he growls softly in your ear.
You bite your bottom lip and nod as he helps get your helmet on.
He doesn’t take you both back to the tower, he takes you to a nearby cottage he rented for a few days. The sly dog truly planned well with last minute plans. It’s right on the beach, but right now it doesn’t matter, you’re barely inside before he’s on you, sweeping you up and carrying you over the threshold before bee lining to the bed.
Because he loves the dress so much, he doesn’t rip it off your body, he gently takes it off before he swears under his breath seeing what you had on under it all, all the white, panties, bra, garters, the whole nine yards. Vintage as always.
He nearly does rip off his suit to get to you and you giggle as you watch him show more and more skin to you. Your beautiful alpha. You make grabby hands at him and he crawls onto the bed and over you, blocking out everything else with his sheer size. 
His lips press to your yours softly at first, but it grows heated quickly as he undoes your bra and flings it away, then your panties, then gently your garters last, leaving you....bare. He licks his lips, you know that look on his face, he wants to give you special kisses to your pussy but for now he holds off, he has all night.
Instead he kisses you again as he presses into you, needing to feel you in the most intimate ways, you moan from the feeling of being so full, your hands snaking around his neck, your lips peppering kisses along his neck, over his mating mark from you making him shiver in your hold as he holds you tighter to him.
His lips gently nibble over the mark he gave you on your own neck and you whimper, growing wetter, his growl is pleased as he fucks you harder, finally taking your hands and intertwining your fingers together in both hands above your head as he gazes into your eyes. It’s intense and the urge to look away grows, not because you don’t want to look at the one you love most, but because his gaze is so intense with how much he loves you.
But you don’t look away, your gaze bores into his as his pace picks up, your eyes flutter when he starts hitting your g spot and when he leans down to rebite over your mating mark, you scream as you come, his knot popping as he growls and shouts your name following after you, curling around your body, shielding you from the world.
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neonponders · a day ago
Not me...putting off the next chapter of Omega Is King because I’m stuck in a smut scene 😓
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edith-moonshadow · a day ago
I read a post earlier about how everyone talks about how big Steve’s dick is in stories (I was going to say this is relevant I promise but I don’t know if I can claim that) and I thought ‘huh I don’t know if I’ve ever talked about his dick, have I?’ 
Now I write about bottom Steve so maybe not such a big deal but apparently my brain didn’t agree because even though I’ve got my second chapter of Ever Since We Met to edit I’ve written 3,500 words about big dicked Steve who thinks he’s an Alpha due to this but then Nancy leaves him for Jonathan in the same week that Alpha asshole extraordinaire Billy Hargrove arrives in town while listening to Lana Del Rey sing Brooklyn Baby on repeat and the end doesn’t seem to be in sight. 
Someone really needs to come along and take the internet off me.
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edith-moonshadow · a day ago
Im looking forward to the second chapter of how I got this ring and the third chapter of you how much your mine. they are so good and I like the change in seeing Billys POV. Plus omega steve is great, I can never get enough of it.
I love Omega Steve, the Alpha Beta Omega trope is a favourite of mine in general and I love all the different ways that you can explore it although I’m probably a little guilty of the Steve is an Omega but doesn’t want anyone else to know it, enter Billy who discovers his secret and uses it to his advantage part of that trope.
I’m so glad that you enjoy them, in regards to You Can’t Even See I originally wrote it as a one-shot, someone left me a comment on a different story and later I went back and re-read it and thought it would be a fun story to explore. So originally I wrote it from Billy’s POV but when I was about halfway through I throught Steve’s would be better because I could hint at all the devious things that Billy was doing so I changed to Steve. 
So when people asked for more of it I wasn’t too sure where to go but decided that I’d up the stakes for poor Steve and make everything so much worse. I’m about half way through Billy’s POV, I’m trying to make him evil but not I can’t completley sympathsie this with evil (although he might end up that way anyway) and it’s a lot of fun, I really enjoy a devious Billy with no moral compass, it’s a little freeing. It’s putting me in the mood for more Billy that’s this way, I love him being driven by the need to make Steve his and he won’t let anything stand in his way. 
I also really enjoy Billy’s POV, it’s a lot of fun to get inside his head as the show is so thin on the ground in regards to Billy that you can infer a lot through him. 
How I Got This Ring is a little more complicated, orignally for HWOL I choose pool sex for that day (I think it was the first day) but half way through it wasn’t working out how I’d planned so I changed to Sexual Tension and wrote two thirds of a story about Billy as Steve’s drug dealer who’s always invading his personal space then Steve has his allowance stopped bacause he pisses of his dad but he still needs drugs but will Billy accept a later payment?
So I decided to go on to other prompts and come back because I was getting nowhere and finally I came up with another sexual tension idea and that was the story I posted but it was very late in the day and I had a longer story planned but I had to cut it off because I ran out of time. Now that was back in February and I have the next part written, I actually have a teaser post sitting in my drafts for the story, it’s been there for at least a month but I keep second guessing it, I read over it one day and I’m like yup this just needs a few small changes and it’s ready then I read it another day and I’m like nope this is the worst. 
I am a terrible overthinker unfortunately but I worry that I’ve let too much time go by and I’ve lost the momentum of the story which is a little sad I want to finish it completely but I’ve so many other stories going on and I can’t make up my mind about it. I hope that the worst case scearnio is that a little bit of time from now when I’m not as busy I sit down and finish it, am happy with it and post it. *crosses fingers*
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edith-moonshadow · a day ago
I love the idea of omega witch Steve, who really wants children but doesn’t think he can have them, which is why he is married to a man who doesn’t want any, also because as a male omega he thinks no one will want him. So of course he is hiding his powers as well, he doesn’t want anymore reasons to be different. Then billy comes to town. And he’s not going to let steve just disappear into this life. And if helps bring his demon spawn into the world all the better.
One of the things that I really like in the Witches Of Eastwick film is how the devil interacts with all the women differently with Alex he challenges her, with Jane he sees her artistic soul and with Suki it’s an understanding, he listens carefully when she speaks.
I imagine a Steve in this scenario would feel very lonely like there’s a part of him that’s missing and he feels the ache of it every day but he puts on a brave face. His husband is too wrapped up in his own drives, he doesn’t see the pain that Steve feels, then Steve starts to develop his powers, it’s small things at first, he’s hungry and Robin invites him to lunch, he wants to cancel a date with his husband and a storm comes but he isn’t really connecting the dots.
Then one night he’s with Robin, his husband is out of town due to his work so he goes to stay with Robin and she’s the only person that he discusses his deepest desire to have a child. She encourages him to get a second opinion or adopt but Steve knows that his husband has no interest in children and so Robin plays devil’s advocate if he could have the perfect man who would give him everything he needs what would he be like? 
Steve can’t help laughing at first, he’s married but when he says his husband Robin scoffs and tells him he can’t say him so Steve thinks really hard about all the attributes that he would like in a partner, someone who wanted to spend more time with him, who cared about his needs, who didn’t treat him any differently because he was an Omega, he pauses a little quiver in his voice when he says someone who wants children. 
Steve feels a little rush within him when he utters the final words and for several days a storm brews keeping his husband from being able to return home as it isn’t safe for planes to land there, he may have to drive home. Steve decides to take a little time to himself and hang out with Robin more but then a mysterious man comes to town and everyone can't stop talking about him, he’s handsome but so uncouth, there’s something mesmerising about him, he feels a little dangerous and he has an intense way of looking at people as though he’s staring into their very souls.
Steve feels intrigued by this man, nobody new ever comes to Hawkins especially not rich mysterious strangers. Maybe Steve runs a bakery (he loves to bake and he volunteers time at the local nursery and donates cakes and pastries to local events held for children) and the man orders a lot of cakes, cookies and sweets to be delivered specifically by Steve so he puts them in his van and heads to the big house on the edge of town.
There he finally meets Billy, he’s a series of contradictions just like everyone said but he has very interesting ideas on Omegas and he listens to every word Steve says plus he talks constantly about children and how he bought such a big house because he wants to fill it with children, he loves them so much, how can anyone go through life and not want children?
Steve manages to resist him that day but all the things that he said make his head spin, he finds himself looking at children’s clothes when he goes shopping, he buys a small stuffed animal and sets it by his bed and that weekend he gives away free cookies and buns to every child that comes into his bakery. 
He can’t stop thinking about children then Billy shows up at the bakery and Steve feels a little flutter low down in his stomach and realises that he’s not thinking about broaching the subject with his husband, he wants to discuss it more with Billy and he feels a little ashamed but Billy is happy to talk about children. He tells Steve that he’s jealous of his status as he has the ability to have children and that’s the greatest gift on earth, he should be proud. Steve feels like a dam within him has burst, all those feelings that he kept locked away so tightly that he wouldn’t let himself dream of, he can’t stop them now and he doesn’t want to.
He ends up giving in to Billy, he’s never been with an Alpha before and it’s more amazing than he ever felt possible, Billy seems to understand him on every level, he also teaches him about magic and how not to be ashamed of it. Billy tells him that he loves him and Steve decides to leave his husband, who doesn’t take it well and starts trouble for him in town telling everyone that Steve cheated on him with Billy just because he was interested in the money and everyone knows what male Omegas are like.
Steve is heartbroken but he just stays away from the town but his bakery starts to suffer and nobody wants him to volunteer anymore and some of his loneliness returns and Billy is furious. He gets Steve to sit and think about his ex-husband and everything he did to wrong him from leaving him alone for work to refusing the idea of children. Steve lets the rage of the last weeks flow through him, how sad he feels, the anger and the disappointment until he feels that same rush. (You could do a scene similar to the film with cherries or just have him drop dead of a heart attack or something.)
Steve learns of his husband's death and people seeing how distraught he is their sympathy for him returns, they remember how lonely he was and they rally around him. Steve knows that Billy had something to with his husband’s death and he decides that he needs a little time alone but he also discovers that he’s pregnant, what will he do? He still feels drawn to Billy but feels like he broke his trust also.
Billy does not take kindly to being ignored by Steve, he belongs to him now, Billy loves him and he isn’t going to let him go without a fight. 
You can go in different ways after this depending on whether you want to follow the film more closely or not, Billy using Steve’s fear against him to make him return is always a way to go. Will Steve use a spell to keep Billy away? I think he would try because he would fear for the safety of his child but Billy would never give up and eventually Steve would let him back when he sees how much Billy cares for them both. Cue them living their perfect life out in the giant house, Steve still running his bakery between pregnancies and Billy’s love and obsession for Steve growing stronger every day.
Would Steve ever discover who Billy really was in this story? Or would he just believe him to be another Witch? Would Billy teach the children magic? Would they use it for nefarious purposes?
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edith-moonshadow · 2 days ago
Dying for a little more of the surrogate omega Steve. I mean wouldn’t billy use something like breast feeding to get Steve to bond and stay with the baby. Maybe even have steve join some mummy groups where they are all so jealous of how sores on he is and how rich he is and pretty his baby is.
Warnings: Alpha Beta Omega Dynamics, Possessive Behaviour, Manipulation, Alpha Billy, Omega Steve, Top Billy, Bottom Steve
I’m actually in the process of writing chapter three of You Can’t Even See How Much You’re Mine from Billy’s POV and it’s really putting me in the mood for more devious Billy like he’s still the same way I write him to a large extent with his obsession with Steve and ultimate goal making Steve his but you take away a lot of his insecurities and skew his moral compass and for me anyway he becomes a lot of fun. 
With this in mind, I’ve been thinking about the asks that I got that had that type of Billy in them and the Billionaire Trashy Romance was one of them. I think that once Steve learned the truth which would more than likely come after Billy had bonded him he would be beyond annoyed, maybe even try and leave. He would have two problems though, the bond would make him feel connected to Billy in a way that he can’t fully ignore and he’s started to feel connected to the baby, a thing he discussed with Billy due to a low point for him.
So you could either do Steve leaves Billy just before the baby is born. Billy has done everything to ensure that Steve doesn’t leave the house but now that he’s due to give birth any day and they’re bonded Billy feels a little more secure so he doesn’t lock him in anymore and Steve’s been waiting on this chance to escape and he does. Billy is furious but Steve made some secret friends before Billy started locking him up and he hides with them but when goes into labour he has to go to the hospital as Omega births can be tricky and Billy who has eyes everywhere finds him.
Billy turns up at the hospital and is with Steve when he’s vulnerable giving birth and when they hand the baby to Steve Billy sees how much he loves it already and he uses this to his advantage, Steve has technically signed all rights to the baby over to Billy but if he’ll return for a while so that they can at least make a go at being together then Billy will give Steve the baby and the money he promised so that Steve can care for the baby on his own.
Steve reluctantly agrees, he returns to Billy’s home where he’s subject to Billy’s seduction which he finds hard to resist, he’s hormonal after the baby and the bond calls out to him. Also, Billy is great with the baby always taking it for walks, bathtime and watching it when Steve is exhausted. How long can he resist Billy? Would he survive as a single parent?
Or you could have Billy convince Steve to stay before the baby is born, Steve is annoyed but he hasn’t left the house in months and he’s fearful of being on his own with no support network and how would he get to the hospital? Where would he live? How would he care for them both?
Once the baby is born Billy would use Steve’s love of the baby to his advantage, he would encourage anything that would help Steve bond better with the baby knowing that the baby will always be his trump card due to the contract. Could have him encourage breastfeeding, sleeping near the baby, maybe he lets Steve choose the baby’s name and he constantly talks about the baby’s future, first words, first steps all things that Steve would miss out on.
The mummy groups would be an added touch because it would an environment that he could control to a certain degree where Steve could take the baby and have other people coo over how beautiful it is, how lucky Steve is and when they hear that Billy is the father they’d be passive-aggressively jealous especially when Billy turns up to get them and he’s very attentive to Steve all things to reinforce how much of a better life he could have if Steve stayed with him. 
Could go one step further and the people in the group are carefully selected by Billy, may be paid by him to say specific things to Steve who’s in a vulnerable position and needs to hear how difficult it is without your Alpha, how lucky he is to be with Billy and more things about single-parent families and babies who are damaged because they grow up without their Alpha.
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stuckyfilesarchive · 2 days ago
the firsts of the 21st - series
by: Nestri
summary: Smutty stories about the developing relationship between Captain America Steve Rogers and Modern Bucky Barnes.
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edith-moonshadow · 3 days ago
I have always been a fan of dark fantasy comedy movies. So I think a good au to do, would be bedazzled. Billy as a nerdy guy gets seven wishes for his soul. I mean all the possibilities. Plus another good one could be the witches of east wick. Steve as a witch who just found his power and Billy as the handsome devil who has come to seduce and control him.
Spoilers For Bedazzled (2000)
I haven’t seen Bedazzled in years but if I remember correctly the devil sabotages all of his wishes so that they don’t work out for him and I was thinking it could be interesting if they followed the seven deadly sins, they might in the film the only one I remember is he wants to be sensitive maybe and he ends up crying at the sunset. So I think for his trial wish, the devil should bring out his better physical attributes, I’m going to say that Billy is already pretty, with a good body but he lacks confidence may be due to Neil and so he doesn’t dress well and hides in a corner, always trying to make himself the smallest thing in the room. The devil fixes his clothes and hair and shows him that he’s attractive by walking down the street and seeing people’s reactions to him, this doesn’t change how he feels but he does have a little more confidence and dresses better as a result.
I also can’t help but think of Robin as the devil in this instance like a sarcastic lesbian who low key is always scoffing at Billy’s wishes and rolling her eyes at how pathetic he is but she has to keep him hopeful so she’s kind when it suits her agenda. God can be whoever you want, I dunno if you want to stick with more biblical themes making God Robin’s dad or if you want to think of them as two wayward angels who have their own side bet going and are secretly in love with each other so are trying to win the bet to impress the other so you could make it Heather, for instance.
I’m imagining the wishes taking place in an alternate reality so that he can get a taste of them so Robin can make the reality anything, these could almost be a bunch of small AU stories within this larger story. So just a quick thought of what some seven deadly sins wishes could be and how they could be sabotaged:
Pride: For Steve to want to be seen with him in public holding his hand but in reality Billy is famous and Steve is only using him to get his own name out there while he has an affair with another man called Pierre who is a lot more romantic than Billy and he catches them together hidden in a corner of the club that they’re at where Steve finally tells him the truth that he’s only using him, he would never be seen with him in any other circumstance.
Lust: He wishes that Steve was so turned on by him that he can’t stand it, Steve in this reality wants Billy all the time driving him to the brink of exhaustion, nothing he does satisfies Steve, he always wants more until Billy can’t take anymore.
Gluttony: Steve to be so hungry for him that he needs him, Steve claims that he’s on a diet but insists on making Billy a huge meal and a cake, he seems very disappointed when Billy doesn’t want any. Billy thinks about kissing the pout off his face and replacing it with one of gasping ecstasy. So to please Steve, he eats until he’s near bursting happy when Steve seems to get amorous only to discover that he’s trying to eat him. Maybe Steve is a vampire with a sweet tooth?
Sloth: For Steve to want to do nothing else but stay with Billy all the time, maybe he thinks about them lying in bed together but when he goes to this reality Steve is a sleepy baby who is completely dependent on Billy to care for him.
Greed: Steve to be greedy for his love, then he wakes up in a reality where Steve is completely enamoured with him, they share a lovely night together where Steve seems happy and satisfied. He gets up the next morning to leave for work but Robin makes him forget his wallet and when he returns to the house Steve is with someone else acting the same way he did with Billy, he needs constant attention or else he gets lonely as he’s so hungry for affection.
Wrath: Billy is a little obsessed with Steve and there’s a dark part of him that wants to punish him for not immediately liking Billy back so he wants a scenario where Steve is at his mercy but that Steve enjoys a little kink so he’s happy for Billy to be a little rough. So he has rough sex with Steve where he says all the possessive things that have been in his mind all this time and Steve is receptive much to his delight but it turns out that Steve works in a dungeon and he gets paid to be a sub so even though he seemed receptive it was only because that was what Billy paid for and he’s cold and dismissive to him afterwards.
Envy: Because he’s watched Steve from afar for so long he wants him to be envious of anyone that Billy interacts with as Billy has felt this way for a long time and knows that if he was given the chance to be with Steve he’d jump at it only for the people that he interacts with to end up dead but Steve doesn’t seem to want to be with Billy he just doesn’t want anyone else to have him either.
Or you can follow the film’s kind of wishes just general ideas that are twisted by the devil to make sure that Billy never gets what he wants.
As time goes on Billy becomes more and more despondent thinking that Steve will never love him in any reality but the devil keeps stringing him along with hope. If I remember correctly in this film at least in the remake they make his last wish be that the girl has a happy life so I think that’s a good last wish as in this version it turns out that for Steve to have a happy life he just needs Billy. So Billy doesn’t have to give up his soul and he gets his wish in the end also.
Could also have Billy interacting with the real Steve in-between where little hints are given that Steve is noticing Billy and reacting to him which gets Billy’s hopes up and fuels his hunger for more when the devil turns up to quickly interrupt so that he’ll make a wish.
Spoilers For The Witches Of Eastwick (1987)
I love the Witches Of Eastwick it’s a great film I love how normally in films like this the devil is depicted as being beautiful and alluring kind of like Elizabeth Hurley in Bedazzled but the Witches Of Eastwick doesn’t do this as Jack Nicholson’s character is described quite unkindly by the female character’s they don’t find him appealing at all but when they are alone with him he understands them on a level that no one else does.
So I love how this subverts expectations but also in the case of Billy it aligns with how some people in fandom see him I’ve seen him called a trash rat and king rat, I’m taking this to be because in Stranger Things he’s shown as being covered in beer and spit, he’s sweaty a lot of the time, the whole tongue thing and he works out while smoking and drinking beer.
So I like the idea of Billy being very attractive but he’s kinda gross too, he also acts towards Steve in a way that he finds offputting. Steve is only coming into his power and he just dismisses Billy but he keeps showing up and eventually they end up alone and Billy turns out to be this really charming person who seems to be able to see right into Steve’s soul and Steve starts to fall for him and Billy helps Steve with his powers. Could have Steve talk to Robin about the perfect person for him and Billy turns up and ticks all the boxes which he eventually realises after he’s already involved with Billy.
Could also be Alpha Beta Omega story if you’re looking to stick a little closer to the story with Steve being the perfect Omega for Billy who’s the devil and wants to bring a child into the world, maybe due to his own upbringing Steve wants to have children but is afraid that the psychological trauma inflicted on him by his parent’s neglect would make him a poor parent so he has sworn off Alpha’s and even though he desperately wants children he chooses not to. Or he could have wanted to have children but due to being a male Omega, it’s incredibly rare so he went to a fertility specialist to be checked and they told him there was no chance. So he starts to develop his witch powers but he doesn’t want to be any more different than he already is as a male Omega so he keeps them on the down-low.
Could have Steve in a relationship where that person is happy not to have children, they don’t even want a pet as they’re very career-driven and are looking to work their way to the top with no distractions or are just a cold person, someone like his mom who is all about appearances. So Steve keeps his wish close to his heart, trying to ignore how desperately he wants it, maybe he works in a career where he can be nurturing and that appeases the pain a little. Then Billy comes into town and he’s this overly familiar Alpha and he rubs Steve the wrong way but Billy talks to Steve about children every time he sees him, igniting the little spark in Steve’s heart. Eventually, they have a heart to heart and Steve succumbs to Billy’s charms falling pregnant right away even though he was on suppressants or was unable to have children and that helps Billy in making Steve his.
So at some point, you could do that someone is judging Steve for being with Billy, mainly because it’s a small town and Billy isn’t subtle and Billy kills them because they’re causing Steve trouble. This makes Steve afraid of his powers as his guilt rises and he wants a little time alone but Billy doesn’t take this well at all. So like in the film Billy becomes desperate and punishes Steve for abandoning him could take one of the punishments from the film such as Sukie and the physical pain she’s put through. Or you could do a more psychological one like Steve feeling more alone. To stop the pain, he must return to Billy but does he then perform a spell to keep him away? Does it work? Can he truly live without him now after having been alone for so long?
In terms of other dark fantasy comedy movies have you seen Death Becomes Her? (1992) I can totally see them as Helen and Madeline, bitter rivals so consumed with each other that they can’t see their true feelings.
Or another film that is a little heavier on the horror would be Re-Animator (1985) with Billy as the obsessive incredibly smart Herbert West character who is all about his work until he meets the beautiful doctor Steve Harrington, the Dan Cain character who has enough heart for both of them but he’s in love with someone else which frustrates Billy who has problems of his own in the form of Doctor Hill.
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loveforpreserumsteve · 3 days ago
As We Grow: "ALN" Story (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve and Alpha!Bucky Domestic AU)
One Hundred and Five:
Steve smelled it first. The tangy hint of pre-heat. And through his sleep-addled mind, Steve thought that it was himself. Sure, he was on suppressants, but those didn't always work the way they were supposed to. Hell, if they had, Steve probably wouldn't have become a father or married Bucky.
But that was beside the point.
Mouth dry, Steve noisily licked over his lips and reached for his glasses. However, when he had them on, he found Oliver. Hugging himself, Oliver shifted from one foot to the other. Immediately, Steve sat up and put in his hearing aids.
"What is it, honey?" Steve asked, reaching out and rubbing over Oliver's arms.
Sniffling, Oliver explained, "I feel sick, papa."
"Okay," Steve pushed Oliver's hair away from his sweaty forehead. He was burning up. Only then did Steve realize that he wasn't in pre-heat, Oliver was. His baby was presenting. "Is it your stomach?"
Another sniffle, Oliver nodded and cried, "It hurts real bad."
"I know, honey," Steve assured, marking his upper arms. Of course, that only made Oliver cry more. So, Steve brought the twelve year old closer and let him scent at Steve's neck.
From the other side of the bed, Bucky started to wake and he drowsily asked, "Stevie?"
"Everything's fine," Steve calmly told his husband, "I've got it covered, just go back to sleep."
Tiredly, Bucky didn't argue and rolled over so he could go back to sleep. Meanwhile, Steve climbed out of bed and tucked Oliver under his arm as he led the way out of the master bedroom. Heading for the kitchen, he kissed Oliver's forehead and marked his back.
Knowing how difficult the first heat was, Steve got Oliver some Tylenol and a glass of cold water. Making sure that he drank the whole glass before refilling it and carrying it upstairs. Oliver went willingly; no arguments whatsoever. It was the easiest the pre-teen had been in a while. Steve just hated that it was because he was in pain and feverish.
Once they made it to Oliver's room, Steve brought him over to the bathroom. Closing the door leading to Finn and Kit's room, Steve went over to the tub and started getting a bath ready. Using some of the soothing lavender bubble bath while he was at it.
As it filled, Steve decided to ask, "Do you know what's going on?"
Aggressively wiping the tears free from his freckled cheeks, Oliver mocked, "Yeah, dad had The Talk with me."
"Okay," Steve nodded glad that his husband had talked with him and that the school he went to actually had some decent, mandatory, reproductive health education criteria. Still, Steve figured that from one omega to another, he should talk with his son, too.
"So, you know that you're presenting," Steve continued, "And you're presenting as an omega. That's what this is."
"Yeah, I figured," Oliver sniffled, almost doubling over as he stood there from the pain.
"And I know that it hurts right now, but it gets easier," Steve reassured. "The first heat is always the roughest."
"And I have to go through this forever?" Oliver asked, eyes big and glassy with unshed tears. He was scared and in pain, and just vulnerable.
Pushing Oliver's sweat-dampened hair off his forehead, Steve said, "Not forever. There's suppressants that can stop them. And then there's omegapause, where they stop completely."
When the tub was filled and bubbly, Steve turned the faucet off and stood from the side of the tub. Instructing, "You get in the bath, and I'll get some comfy clothes, alright?"
Nodding, Oliver started to pull off his sleep shirt. Only, he listed to the side unsteadily and Steve caught him before he could fall over and hurt himself completely. Mildly concerned, Steve steadied him and securely kept his hands on Oliver's waist so the pre-teen wouldn't fall.
Next, Steve helped Oliver ease into the tub and cooed empathetically when the boy shivered. Having been there before, Steve knew what it felt like. Heats were never fun in the beginning, but especially not the first one. Thankfully, the first one was the shortest one.
"I'll be right back," Steve told Oliver. While the brunet reclined back in the tub, Steve left for the boy's room. Getting some soft, lightweight clothes, Steve re-entered the bathroom. Setting them on the closed toilet, Steve grabbed a washcloth and a fluffy towel.
"Papa, it hurts," Oliver cried. No, not cry. Sobbed. And that struck Steve and hurt his heart.
"I know, honey," Steve soothed. Wetting the washcloth and using it to wet his forehead. Trying to comfort the twelve year old as much as he could, even though he knew that there wasn't much he could do.
As the bubbles disappeared and the water went from hot to lukewarm, the door leading to Kit and Finn's room opened. Steve looked over to find Finn rubbing at his eyes. When the nine year old noticed the scene, he asked, "What's wrong with Ollie?"
"He's just presenting, baby," Steve assured, still sponging at Oliver's sweating forehead. The heat officially hitting him and causing him to shiver. "He'll be fine."
"Oh," Finn said, not knowing what that was. Then, he asked, "Can I still use the potty?"
"Of course you can," Steve answered.
"Papa, I'm cold," Oliver weakly commented, teeth chattering.
"Alright," Steve nodded, reaching for the fluffy towel and the clothes. Shaking the towel out, he held it up and then helped Oliver climb out of the tub. Drying him off the same way he did when he was little.
Done with his business, Finn said, "Feel better, Ollie."
"Aww, thank you," Steve told the nine year old as he helped Oliver dress.
Oliver answered exhaustedly, "Thanks."
Pulling the drain, Steve helped Oliver back to his room. Setting him on the full-size bottom bunk, Steve asked, "Do you want to make a nest? That might help."
"Okay," Oliver sniffled, wiping his tears.
Nodding, Steve left the room and opened the closet where the sleeping bags and extra boys' bedding was stored. Carrying them back to Oliver's room, he set them down beside the bunk bed and helped Oliver build his first nest. Letting Oliver build it the way that he wanted to, and following the boy's instructions to help him out. After all, one omega's comfort was different than the next.
Tucking a thick, dark blanket under the top bunk's mattress, Steve created a fort. Having experience in the area from all the sleepovers, Steve expertly made sure that it was secure before peeking into the dark hideaway to see how Oliver was holding up.
Luckily, Oliver's eyes were closed. Unfortunately, he was still sweating and his breathing was labored. Occasionally, he shuddered and shivered. To help him sweat it out, Steve draped a comforter over his athletic frame.
"Papa," Oliver whimpered, his brows knitted together and his hair matted to his forehead.
Steve marked over his chest and explained, "I'm going to get my phone, okay? I'll be right back."
Sniffling, Oliver nodded and closed his eyes again. Quickly, Steve left the bedroom and made his way back downstairs. Walking through the house, the faint, first light before sunrise was peeking through the sheer curtains on the windows at the front door. Yawning, Steve wondered when he'd be able to go back to sleep. Considering the kids would be up in a few hours, he figured not any time soon.
Quietly entering the master bedroom, Steve found Bucky still snoring in bed, but he also found Finn cuddled up to him. Chest clenching when he realized that Finn seeing his older brother so out of character was upsetting for him. Not that Steve could blame him.
Briefly marking over Finn's side, Steve grabbed his phone and headed for the bathroom so he could peek in on Alpine and the kittens in Bucky's closet. Seeing that they were okay, Steve made his way back upstairs.
Hoping that Oliver was resting -- the best he could -- Steve peeked in on him too. When he found the boy curled in on himself, crying, Steve climbed into the nest and held him. Kissing his forehead, pushing his damp hair from his face, and marking him, Steve tried to soothe him the best he could.
"Can you si--" Oliver hiccupped "-- sing for me? Please?"
"Of course, bub," Steve appeased. Taking Oliver's hand in his, he went to his go-to song, "'I got you to hold my hand. I got you to understand. I got you to walk with me. I got you to talk with me. I got you to kiss goodnight. I got you to hold me tight. I got you, I won't let go. I got you to love me so.
"'I got you, babe,'" Steve promised, holding him a little tighter. "'I got you, babe.'"
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mmimagine-40 · 3 days ago
Pup 5
Alpha! Steve x Omega! Reader
Y/n awoke to a chill coming over her body. She pulls the blankets titter around her. Moving to snuggle into the warm chest she fell asleep on. Only to be met with a cold pillow. She huffed as she opened her eyes to see Steve gone. No trace of him but the slightly open door. She groaned from the coldness and turned to get up. Being careful with her foot. Y/n sits at the edge of the bed trying to get up but not hurt herself. A smile comes across her face as she sees the little nook chair that was in front of the window. Now pushed closer to her with a pair of leggings , a pair of fluffy socks and a sweatshirt that she can smell from where she sat , belonged to Steve. Looking to the side she sees a glass of water and some meds waiting for her. The smile on her face got bigger as a blush came over her face. As the thoughts about the alpha came over her mind. Shaking her head she reached over taking the meds before tackling the clothing. Quikly, or as fast as she can, changing. Before standing up and going to find the said alpha. Only having real trouble getting down the stairs. But after a few she managed. She makes her way to the kitchen only to find it empty. She frowns as she doesn’t see him. Till the sound of grunting and something hitting another makes its way to her with the strong smell of the alpha. Making y/n turn around towards the sliding glass door. From there she can see the alpha. Standing next to a pile of wood and swinging an axe to cut it up. Finding herself biting her lip and transfixed by the movement of his arms. Watching as he swung the axe , striking the wood. Every now and then , when a piece didn’t fully break apart, he would pick it up and tear it the rest of the way. Everything about it was affecting her. Making her ache. Y/n’s eyes widened as she quickly turned around rushing to the little calendar on the fridge. Her heart fell as she looked at it. Her next heat was to hit in two weeks. Her heart started to beat faster. But this time the thought of her heat didn’t scare her like the past. When she had to worry about Brock. She trusted Steve and knew that he wouldn’t hurt her in any way. But the thing that made her heart beat faster is she knew deep down all the omega in her wanted to mate with Steve and give him pups. Y/n shakes her head , shaming herself of her thoughts. She just met this alpha. No matter how much the omega in her is telling her that's her true mate, Y/n wouldn’t believe it. A part of her thinking she wasn’t good enough for Steve for what Brock has done to her. He ruined her to ever have love and an alpha. She just knew that if Steve saw the marks Brock left on her, as a way to claim her, he wouldn’t want anything to do with her. As thoughts about Steve and how she was ruined , her breath became uneven as she started to have troubles getting air in. Having no control over her body as she walks back into the counter behind her and slowly falls to the ground. Tears cloud her vision as she brings her knees to her chest.
Steve hummed to himself as he stacks of wood he just cut. Putting some on the deck under a tarp , easy to get too. And putting the rest in the little storage shed along with his axe. He picked up a few of the logs to get a fire going in the living room. The cold front was starting to come in meaning it was about to get colder and the heater can only do so much. A smile makes its way to his face as he walks up the deck to the sliding glass door. As the omega smell hits him. He smiles knowing she’s awake and was probably watching him from inside. Something in him swelled at this thought. Making him want to purr. Throwing him to two thoughts again of her being his omega. Especially the thought of her stomach swelled with his pup watching curled on the couch drinking hot cocoa as he gets a fire going for her to stay warm. Before crawling into her lap , resting his head and a hand against her stomach to feel his pup. Steve was snapped out of his dreaming when he opened the sliding door. The sweet omega smell is gone and replaced with a burnt smell. He dropped the logs and rushed inside. Seeing Y/n laying on the floor in the kitchen. Curled up and rocking. He could hear the sniffles and breath struggles from the door. Steve rushed over falling to his knees in front of her. “Pup?”, Steve asked softly. Wanting to reach out and touch her but he knew he could just make it worse. Y/n said nothing as she continued to cry. Shaking her head no. So deep into thought that she didn’t really hear Steve. Only mumbling. Soon Steve’s alpha smell made its way to her. Her body relaxes as she inhales the smell. Seeing her relaxing, Steve finally reached out to touch her shoulder , calling her name again. As Y/n takes in his smell and voice her cries slow to soft whimpers. Once they do , Steve falls back on to his butt pulling her onto his lap and holding her close. Being carefully with her bad foot and making sure it's in a comfortable position. Y/n’s whimpers quiet more to more like hiccups as she buries her face in Steve's neck and clings on to his shirt. Steve shhh’d her as he rubs her back comforting her. He softly rocked her as he rubbed her back. Giving her time to fully calm down.
Once he felt her whole body finally relax fully into him, he finally spoke up. “Puppy? Are you okay?”. Y/n said nothing just nodded into his neck. “You want to talk about it?”. Steve asked. “My heat is in two weeks.”. Y/n finally whispered out after taking a few more minutes. Steve nodded understanding. Having seen him Ma go through the same thing when they escaped his father. “And it made you think of the past and sent you into a panic attack?”. Steve said more as a statement then as a question. But still Y/n softly nodded. Steve only nodded and pulled her closer in a tighter hug. Whispering a reassurance to her that everything would be fine and he will be here and make sure that Brock doesn’t get near her especially then. After a bit , y/n pulled back, still sitting on his lap. But looking down at her hands. “Steve , Will you be honest with me?”. Y/n asked. Steve’s eyebrows raised at this , “yes , of course pup. What's going on?”. “Am I ruined? Did what Brock did to me ruin me from ever actually having an alpha?”. Y/n asked , voice cracking. Steve's face falls as his heart breaks. He wanted to tell her how he made him feel. How knowing her only days and knowing what she’s been through as seeing what brocks like first hand. All of it. None of it , not one thing , changed his way of thinking. Stop his day dreams of her being his. Never in his life has Steve ever felt like this. Steve sighed thinking over what to say. Trying to be careful and not trigger her back into a panic attack. “ No pup. You're not ruined. Your true mate , your true alpha or love. Will understand and not judge you for something that you could not control. You had no control over Brock and what he was doing to you.” . Steve says, pulling her into a hug again. “ But...But .. I could have done something. I could have run away from home. Then my father would have not sold me off.”. Y/n started to ramble over thinking things again. “Puppy.”. Steve used his alpha voice. A voice that can make omegas , betas and even other alphas stop what they are doing and sometimes think. It’s really something that's effective towards mates. It’s in an intimidating voice , that someone could make the ground shake. Steve hated the voice. It was something that some alphas used to control their omegas and omegas around them. Something his father used on his mother many times. He didn’t like using it and only has once before long ago. But it wasn’t to control an omega, it was to scare an alpha away who was bothering an omega. But he knew that it was the only way to get Y/n to stop and listen to him. “Pup, we both know that’s not true. When you grow up in that. It’s all you know and think is normal. Trust me Pup. It took my ma forever to leave my father. She probably could have gotten away from him a long time ago. Before I was born. But her brain was so weird that it was okay and normal. What he did. She didn’t finally think differently till she had me. Once I was born she started to understand that this wasn’t normal. What he did to her and me. Heck she knew this when I was a baby but it took her a bit to finally make the move to get away from him. The same goes for you. You grew up being told how to act and what your place is. That you thought it was normal. Even when you were sold , your brain probably told you this was normal. This is how alpha and omega mates work. Then once Brock gave you that small freedom where he didn’t push or do anything that made you uncomfortable , your brain started to understand that it was wrong. Finally snapping when he starts to hurt you. Understanding fully what was happening till you were able to finally get away.”. Y/n sniffled as she listened. Resting her head on his shoulder looking out towards the sliding doors. Taking in what he said. At first she didn’t like how he used that voice. She’s heard it so much. When her father, Brock and Even Brock's father , used to control her. But she knew Steve was only doing what's best for her. Y/n rubbed into his shoulder , gripping it. As she listened to what he was saying. Even though she
knows that Steve is just making a guess about her actions and why she didn’t get away sooner. But it felt like Steve was inside her mind. Like he lived through her tram with her. He knew how she felt and was thinking , without telling him much. “Okay pup? It’s not your fault.”. Steve said. He hugged her tightly. Resting his head on to hers. Lightly stroking her hair. Y/n just nodded as she closed her eyes and just took Steve in. Steve was careful. Keeping an arm around y/n to keep her secure on him. Using his other hand to lift them up to stand. Even as he set her on her feet's , Y/n stayed clinging to him. Steve just let her. Continuing to stroke her hair and kissed her head. “I’m sorry I used that voice on you pup. I just didn’t know how else to get you to stop and just listen. But even then I shouldn’t have used it especially without asking if you're okay with it. “. “It’s okay Stevie. I understand. Thank you.”. Y/n says finally pulling back and whipping her face. Whipping way everything that happens. Steve gave her a soft smile as he lightly squeezed her arms. He looked down at her ankle. He grabbed her hand and brought her to the living room. “Okay , come on we still need to be taking care of your ankle.”. Y/n just nodded and took a seat starting to take off her boot as Steve got an area set up and got ice. He looked over her ankle before putting the ice on it. “Your ankle is looking better.”. Steve says standing up. Before he could walk away , Y/n grabbed his hand. “Stevie we still need to talk about my heat.”. Y/n says. Steve softly smiled patting her head. “Shh pup. We’ll talk later about it. But right now I need you relaxed and okay after having a panic attack.”.
After a bit he came back with two bowls of cereal. “Cereal? And here I thought I was going to get homemade good food every day...Maybe I chose the wrong alpha to mooch off of.”. Y/n says smirking , looking up at Steve as she takes a spoonful of the cereal. Trying to lighten the mood again. Steve cut his eyes to her as he took a seat on the recliner. Growling at her. Making Y/n laugh, almost choking on her cereal. Steve smiled as he watched her mood change to lighter from earlier. The alpha in him jumping up and down from happiness. Happy to see that Y/n was getting better. Just a few days ago she wouldn’t have confided in him. Or open up. But now she opened up to him and was comfortable with him. So much that even though she just went through something terrible she was already joking and feeling a bit better.
Steve put something on to watch as they eat. After they were done. Steve took both of their bowls and the ice pack to put them away. After he went and picked up the dropped wood from earlier , picking them up and going to make the fire in the living room, the fireplace.
That afternoon around 3 ish , Tony , Peter and Pepper landed in a small airport a few towns over. They rented a car and headed to the town. Pepper drove and Tony sat in the passenger seat looking over the files. Peter sat in the back looking over his copy of the files. Taking notes about what Tony said or would point out. “What does all of this mean for your old case with senior Rumlow, Mr. Stark?”. Peter asked, looking over the info of Brock Rumlow’s father and the case that Tony worked on against him. “Well , if Y/n is open to testifying not only against Brock for abuse but also his father and her father for omega selling. The case will be reopened as long with a charge towards Brock for being a part if it. But we need to see and talk to Y/n first. She might not be in state to be in court at all. If that's the case then we can try and go after him but the most I bet we’ll get at least Brock but might not be able to go after the Alpha group. Not without someone who can tell what happened and go against their words. “. Tony explains to Peter, writing something he was thinking while talking to him. “But what about the alpha’s? What if they intimidate her or something.”. Peter asked looking up to Tony. “Well it's like any omega / alpha case. The omega would be sent to a separate room with a camera and mic. They can hear us but not see the Alpha. So no Alpha can use their voice , hormones' , or appearance to scare the omega.”. Tony explains. “Omega / alpha cases are very different from regular cases , Peter. The court will do everything to ensure no unfair business is happening due to the hormones and connects between Omegas and Alphas.”. Pepper says looking back in the mirror at the young boy. Peter nods as he writes everything she says down. As Peter read over what he was writing he found himself becoming nervous. But unsure from what. The story or what about to Y/n or what Tony and Pepper told him about this case. This case will be his first one in the court actually helping Tony. Peter knew that he was going to be looked at differently and talked to differently too. All for being an Omega lawyer. He’s heard the things that people say about Tony. They all talk down at him. But Tony always shows them up with his cases and winning every one. Peter really looked up to him and hopes to be like him one day. Be a strong lawyer and not let what others say or think stop him.
Only a few hours later , the three arrived in the small country town. Checking into two rooms in a small log cabin in. After which they ordered some food from the local dinner. While Pepper was gone to get it , Tony and Peter talked about the case some more. Mainly Tony telling Peter how this case will work and how it’s very much different from others that they have done/seen. Pepper was back in about 30 minutes. “Here is your food, and I ran into Wanda on the way back. Here are the files that Sam filled out about what happened the other day with Brock pulling a gun on Steve and Y/n. “. Pepper hands Tony the file. Tony reads over it going over the details and writing some things down. “Where are the witness statements?”. Tony asked, flipping through it. Pepper pulls out her phone going over the text between her , Sam and Steve. “Sam was going to talk to Y/n and Steve about what happened. But got a call from Steve saying that Y/n just had a panic attack. So Sam wanted to wait for you and see what you think the best action to do is.”. Pepper hands her phone to Tony so he can see the messages. Tony nods looking at the time. “It’s late we will talk to this Y/n and Steve tomorrow morning.”.
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We need the rain (to wash away our bad luck)
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Title: We need the rain (to wash away our bad luck) Author: SomeSortofItalianRoast Artist: @psychiccatpanda​ (Faustess)
Link: AO3
Archive warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Fic Rating: Explicit Art Rating: Mature
Pairing: Omega!Steve Rogers/Alpha!Scott Lang
Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, rimming, Heat Sex, fingering, blow jobs, Knotting, sex toys, safe sex, lots of come, multiple orgasms, Alpha!Scott Lang, Omega!Steve Rogers, standard a/b/o consent warnings, reference to previously dubious consent, previous Steve/Brock Rumlow, non-sexual intimacy, fluff, angst
Summary:  Steve goes into an unexpected, yet medically-necessary Heat. After some discussion, he choses Scott Lang as his Alpha for this Heat. Scott helps Steve in more ways than just as his Heat-partner and Alpha.
Word Count: 18701
Created for @mcukinkbang
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oh-i-swear-writes · 4 days ago
Wear Your Scars Like Wings
So, as some of you might know, it’s @hawkeyeandthewintersoldier‘s birthday today!  HAPPY BIRTHDAY ELLE!
Elle is... probably one of the nicest, most supportive people in this fandom.  Literally, she seems to know when we might need nice messages to raise our spirits, always has a kind word to say about people and does those awesome fic writer shout outs! 
Anyway, I asked Elle for a few prompts, shook them around, then this came out.  I hope you like it <3
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The Winter Soldier knocking up Captain America?  
Bucky could only imagine what the press would say.  What the world would say.  
“I… Stevie, baby…” he started, wiping a hand across his face and trying not to get too worked up because he didn’t need Steve to smell this on him and think he’d done anything wrong.  Bucky knew a lot of the others treated him like a bomb waiting to go off (and with good reason given his past and his very obvious issues) but he didn’t want that from Steve.
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loveforpreserumsteve · 4 days ago
As We Grow: "ALN" Story (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve and Alpha!Bucky Domestic AU)
One Hundred and Four:
"I just thought she was fat," Bucky shrugged, petting Alpine as she laid in the box while the kittens nursed.
Shaking his head, Steve deadpanned, "You sure know how to pick 'em, Barnes."
Smiling, Bucky wrapped his arm around Steve's slender shoulders. Pulling him close, he pressed a kiss to Steve's temple and confirmed, "Yeah, I do."
While his cheeks heated, Steve rolled his eyes and brought up, "Now how are we going to name them?"
"I mean, we did a pretty good job with the kids," Bucky reminded.
"Yeah, but we usually had some time to decide," Steve tenderly pet the kitten closest to him -- the calico -- with his index finger. "These little guys are already here."
"Should we let the kids?"
"Are you kidding?" Steve good-naturedly scoffed, turning to look at his husband. Reminding his husband, "Kit named a frog, 'Booger,' the other day. We can't let them name them. Besides, there's only four and I want to name one."
"Well," Bucky suggested, "What if you name one and then we pair the kids up. Or we vote for the names. Then, they'll have to come up with names together and learn about team work."
"God, how have you not decided to coach a kids team, yet?" Steve teased, earning a sarcastic laugh from Bucky. Still looking up at his husband, he was glad when Bucky looked down at him and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips. Appeased, Steve confirmed, "Go team."
"Go team," Bucky cheered, enthusiastically punching the air.
Standing, Bucky extended his hand for Steve and wiggled his fingers invitingly. Another shake of his head, Steve took his mate's hand and allowed the alpha to pull him up. As the pair exited Bucky's closet, the brunet called out, "Who wants to name some kittens?"
A sea of, 'me,' replied back from the living room, and Steve shoved at Bucky in a look-what-you-started way. Before they could exit their bedroom though, Steve stopped Bucky and said, "I want to name the white kitten, 'Duchess.'"
Dopey grin stretching his lips, Bucky leaned down and kissed Steve as he assured, "Anything you want."
"Thank you," Steve smiled, kissing him again.
Pulling away when the kids started calling for them, Steve led the way out of the master bedroom. Oliver -- still upset about his bloodstained clothes -- crossed his arms and huffed, "So, who gets to name the kittens?"
"Well," Bucky gave him a pointed look before explaining, "Papa named the white kitten, 'Duchess.' But that leaves the gray one, orange one, and the calico --"
"What's cow-co?" Bitsy softly questioned, her little brows furrowed.
Exasperated, Oliver face-palmed and shook his head. Meanwhile, Bucky explained, "Calico is where they have all the colors."
"Oh, okay," Bitsy smiled, hugging her blanky closer.
Smiling, Steve joined her on the chaise, and was filled with love when the other little kids joined him. Kissing the top of their heads and marking over them. Even Finn lounged against Nevie. Oliver, on the other hand, remained curled in on himself. Sure, Steve knew that he was upset about the kittens being born on some of his clothes, and Oliver had been even more upset when Steve lectured him about placing his clothes in the hamper. But Steve had assumed that the mention of naming kittens would lift his spirits.
"So, we're going to come up with the names together," Bucky finished with a toothy grin. Looking over the kids' faces expectantly, Bucky asked, "How does that sound?"
When the kids didn't answer, Steve cheered, "Sounds awesome!"
"Princess Butterfly!" Cori suggested, standing on the couch and jumping into Bucky's arms.
Scenting her, Bucky chuckled, "Princess Butterfly?" As she nodded, Bucky kissed her baby-chubby cheek and asked the other kids, "Who else wants Princess Butterfly?"
Finn laughed and the girls giggled while Kit proclaimed, "I like it!"
"Alright," Bucky smiled while shifting Cori so she was better settled on his hip.
Steve asked, "Which kitten should be Princess Butterfly?"
"Hmm," Cori thought, tapping her little finger on her chin as she thought. The same way that Oliver used to do. It made Steve's chest clench and caused him to reach over Nevie and Finn so he could ruffle Oliver's hair. However, the moody pre-teen jerked away and shook his short hair out of his eyes. Steve tried to ignore how that stung and wished that it didn't remind him of his own moody actions growing up.
"I wanna name the calico one," Finn decided.
"What do you wanna name her, sweetie?" Steve asked, smoothing his hand over his dark auburn curls.
Face scrunching as he thought, Finn finally answered, "Autumn."
Steve smiled and Bucky encouraged, "I think that's a great name."
Finn preened and Steve decided, "So, Princess Butterfly will be the orange kitten."
"Little PB, her highness," Bucky smiled, blowing a raspberry against Cori's cheek. Pulling away from the giggling girl so she could rest her head on his broad shoulder, Bucky asked Oliver, "What about you, squirt? You wanna name the gray one?"
Sighing, Oliver shrugged, "Bruce."
"Bruce?" Steve good-humoredly scoffed, "Why Bruce?"
"Like," Oliver rolled his eyes, "Batman. You know? Bruce Wayne?"
Exchanging a look with his husband, Bucky confirmed, "Bruce, it is. It's a good name."
"Bruce," Steve nodded, glad to see Oliver's lips tug up at the corners. Maybe he wasn't that mad about the kittens after all.
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