#rut prompts

[alphaomegaprompts]

Rut Prompts

I really don't see enough people write about an Alpha's rut!!

So... let's do some Rut prompts!!

An Alpha goes into rut spontaneously while out and about, and his usual quiet and placid Omega gets growly and possessive when another Omega comes sniffing.

A Beta, high off his Alpha's rut scent begging for his Alpha's knot.

An Alpha refuses to let his mate leave the nest because he is possessive and needy and can't keep them safe if they're not in the nest.

We got into the elevator together and my rut has come early... at the most inconsiderate time.

I'm on suppressants to stop my rut but they fail in the most spectacular fashion and the rut hits me hard.

My rut sends you into your heat and now we're both a hot mess.

"I know you and [Alpha] fell out but he's gone into rut and he's begging for you!"

"Get your hands off him!" <- Possessive Alpha in pre-rut, not letting anyone come near their mate.

Yes, I'm making a nest. Alpha's nest too, you know! I gotta make it perfect for my Omega!

"Stay away, okay? I'm in pre-rut and I don't think I'd be able to keep my hands off you if you were here." "Maybe I don't want you to keep your hands off me."

#a/b/o #a/b/o dynamics #alpha beta omega #omegaverse #prompts #writing prompts #writing #rut prompts

[pokeberry5]

i’m gonna open sketch prompts again if anyone is interested :)

#in a weird rut but i wanna draw #theyre probably gonna be more traditional media #prompts

[starfxkr]

can you please write about john b fucking the brat out of shy!reader who usually never acts out :3

john be didn’t know what was wrong with you— you were normally sweet as can be. he’d tried everything: a snack, a nap, holding you in his arms, but nothing was working, you were still stomping around with a nasty attitude.

now his only solution was to bend you over and fuck said attitude out of you, “i’ve got not clue what’s gotten into you pup, but you better fix it.” he tightened his grip the wrists he had pinned at the small of your back. the more you squirmed away the closer he got, “nuh uh— you asked for this so you’re gonna take it okay?” the contrast between his haarsh thrusts and gentle voice made tears spring out of your eyes. even when punishing you, he couldn’t help but be sweet.

from this angle he was hitting your g spot perfectly, turning you into a boneless, drooling mess underneath him. “i just missed you,” you were slurring your words, all of your focus was on the way his dick was pressed against your cervix, “you were gone all day!”

john b pauses, brushing your hair out of your face to get a good look at you— god you were a mess, flushed and teary eyed like you were gonna lose it at any moment, “oh sweetheart i’m so sorry,” he resumes his thrusts, this time slower and gentler, “i didn’t mean to you know that right?”

your body shudders and you nod, the feeling of him surrounding your senses drains any more fight you had out of you.

“i didn’t mean to be bad.”

“it’s alright, i’ll make it up to you yeah? but you gotta be good for me.” he slides a hand underneath you, pressing firm fingers circling your clit until you let out a high pitched whine, “you gonna be good and cum for me?”

it’s not like you have much of a choice with how sensitive you are and you can barely choke out a “yes” before you’re tumbling over the edge.

“there you go— good girl you got it.” you feel him pulse inside you as hot ropes of his cum paint your walls. finally you feel sated and docile, curling into his arms.

“see pup, its not hard to be a good girl is it?”

#✨.txt #john b prompt #this kinda SUCKS but i veen in a rut i tired

[greatprotector-if]

If you're still taking prompts “ it’s you and me, forever. no matter what. “ for Kallias maybe? 💕

yes i am!!! thank you for sending smth in :D prompt from here

As promised, you find Kallias in the training pavilion - the one that only they use, other than you, sometimes, when they beg you to join them. The great metal doors grind against the ground as you push through.

"Hey," Kallias calls out to you even before you've fully crossed the threshold into the room. They don't twirl their sword so much as they slash it haphazardly through empty air as they make their way over to the weapon rack. With all the gracefulness of a beached octopus, they reach over to grab a weapon, either severely underestimating the distance between them and the rack or severely overestimating the length of their limbs. They have to bend much too far over, but they're eventually able to swipe a dummy sword off the rack and toss it towards you. They're giggling as they straighten up again, turning the full force of their dazzling grin on you. "Whoops. Anyway. Spar with me?"

There's a satisfying thwack as the hilt hits your palm. For how Kallias struggled to get to the sword in the first place, it was a good throw. Your pulse flutters along the rhythm of their laughter, and an I love you echoes back.

"And look how intimidated I am after a display like that," you say out loud, quashing it.

They're sloppier today, you notice. Slower. They don't use all of their mind even at the best of times - you're constantly having to correct them making the same mistake over and over again - but it's obvious that someone's distracting them. It worries you, both that you don't know what's troubling them or how to help, and also that they might not be able to protect themself when they're upset. So you give them an opening.

You end up on the floor, rolling to your feet, but the point of their sword bumps against your throat before you can fully recover. There's a flood of relief. Good.

"I have something to ask you," Kallias murmurs, breaking the silence.

You meet their eye, rocking on your heel. There's a ping in the back of your mind, a reminder of the familiarity of this position. You, on one knee. Kallias, drawn up to their full height, sword pointed not at you, exactly, but somewhere beyond.

"If I were to leave," Kallias says, with a purposeful nonchalance as if they were just talking about the weather, "would you come with me?"

That gives you pause. Is that what they want to do? Leave? And yet...

Yes, without hesitation. It doesn't matter where, or how far.

You roll your lips together, willing down the trembling of your pulse. "I would follow you anywhere," you say, and you're left with a throat tightening too late to save yourself from what you've just admitted.

Kallias freezes for a moment. Too honest, your brain screams at you. Too much, too fast, too honest--

And then they raise a brow, smile widening into something of a teasing grin. "I'm not asking you as my knight," they say - softly, despite their expression. It burns, a little bit.

You swallow. Draw in a breath. Hold. Exhale. "I know."

Their hand isn't as steady as it could be, as it usually is. You want to clamp your hands over it, hold it still for them. You don't know what it is they're worrying about, but it's moments like these that you realize again, for the tenth or hundredth or millionth time, that you would do anything for them.

"Kallias."

There's a pulse, a pull, a current. Volatile waters crashing into you, over you, sweeping you towards the drop, the fall, towards them. You watch their throat bob. Wonder if they're feeling it, too.

You wrap your hand around the tip of their sword, slowly draw it away from your neck. Their grip doesn't slacken, but they don't fight it, either.

"It's just you and me, forever. No matter what." You hope they know that it's a promise. Anything, anywhere, until your last breath.

Kallias smiles, again, but they do not look reassured, as you'd hoped. You pray that you're merely imagining the distance, that the unfocused look in their eye is only your own paranoia. Their sword clatters to the ground as they offer their hand out to you. You grip it, and they haul you to your feet with an easy strength that will never fail to surprise you. You search their face for something - something - something that you do not find.

"No matter what," Kallias echoes.

Then they let go, turn away. And that is that.

#kallias #tai-420 #answered asks #interactive fiction #these prompts. r me trying to get out of this writing rut #nothing feels satisfactory LMAOOO BUT. IT'S OKAY #WE BALL

[firstdragonlady]

"Loosen your corset. Have a drink."

"I'm here for the refreshments."

"Effie had them take her own wine away when she saw the effort he was making."

Prompt: Five Moments that show the evolution of Haymitch and Effie's relationship. Hayffie.

#hayffie #haymitch x effie #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #thg #the hunger games #lullabyfineline #ao3 #hayffie prompts #can i just say how weird it is #going from fine line effie and haymitch headspaces #to canon adult haymitch and effie's headspaces? #like it's a legitimate challenge #which is great #but i'm also sick rn so my mind is like wuuuuuut is happening who are these people #anyway #i haven't written anything in effie's pov in a while #i need to change that #anywhooooo keep the prompts coming i feel like i write the same thing over and over #i'm dying to prove myself to myself #and to get creative #i feel like i'm in a writing rut #a wrut?

[zeroducks-2]

I cannot stop thinking about alpha Wally knotting his omega uncle…tfw your mentor goes into heat and you can’t resist trying to put a baby in him…

DUDE. YES.

(TW: dubious consent, smutty smut under the cut!)

This heat isn't stronger than an average one, but it's one of those times when Barry really doesn't want to be alone in his nest. Unfortunately Hal is not there, busy on some interplanetary mission and Barry isn't even mad; he knows the other tries to time his trips according to his heat cycles, but this was an emergency.

His family still visits him and brings him cooked food and scented items of clothing, which makes it way more bearable. Wally especially has been around for an entire day already, checking on him from time to time and readily rubbing their scent glands together when Barry had asked. Being Wally an Alpha had helped quite a lot, calming him down and helping him fall asleep. And at this point Barry doesn't feel awkward at having his nephew around while in heat... the kid had to be sent away for a while after his presentation rut, just to be safe, but at this point Wally is an adult and knows what he's doing.

Barry isn't worried, and instead misses him when Wally leaves on the second day, feels relieved when the kid comes back by the evening with more food and supplies. He makes fun of Barry after hearing his needy pack call coming from the nestroom, and keeps laughing at him - after slipping into his nest uninvited - at how Barry makes offended chuffs and tries to burrow into the boy's chest.

«Have you been drinking enough water?» Wally muses in a half voice as he scents him again, a finger tracing the edges of Barry's mouth. «Your lips are dry.»

Barry doesn't care and just purrs at the scenting, but accepts the glass anyway if with an annoyed pout before hiding back into the bedding, Wally huffing another chuckle before taking him back into his arms.

And maybe Barry should find it a little strange, the way he's being held. Tight but gentle, with a constant rumble surging up from the young Alpha's chest and a hand massaging his scruff, maybe it should feel like something a lover would do rather than a pup. But to him Wally is indeed just a pup, if a grown up one, and so he heedlessly falls back asleep.

Wally breathes in and all he can smell is sugary sweet pheromones, and the more he does the itchier and harder his mating glands grow. Rationally he knows he's in pre-rut; he realized it after hurriedly going back to Barry's apartment after leaving that morning, and feeling both relieved and dangerously warm as the other accepted him into his nest again, without needing to be asked permission.

Not that he's being rational at the moment. His fangs hurt, his sex strains against the band of his sweatpants, and he can't stop chewing at his lower lip as Barry purrs in his sleep, soft and unguarded as Wally presses on his scruff and on the raised skin around his scent gland.

«Uncle.» He calls and nuzzles his cheek like when he was a pup, trying to rouse him. Barry needs to be awake, he can't do this to him while he's asleep. «Wake up.» The moment the other's eyes flutter open Wally is pressing their lips together, finding that he can't wait one second longer. He's suddenly emboldened by the surprised little mewl and the lack of an immediate reaction, making it deeper and ending up licking into Barry's mouth while cupping between his thighs, his head growing even thicker at the feeling of just how wet the other is.

From there to pushing two fingers in is a moment, and if Barry whines into his mouth and his waist quivers, he also presses both hands against Wally's chest, breathing hard and shaking his head when the kiss breaks. «Does it hurt...?» Wally asks roughly, rumbling against his cheek and slowing down, scissoring his fingers instead of thrusting them. «Are you... hmm, are you alright?»

He doesn't really wait for an answer before pushing in a third finger, rolling more on top of the other and spontaneously growling into his neck. He's pressing fangs to Barry's mating gland and that gets him to deflate, small sounds coming out as Wally keeps opening him up.

«Wal...» He calls groggily as his legs get spread wider, but whatever he planned to say gets smothered by a throaty moan as Wally lines up and easily pushes into him, both hands keeping his knees up.

«I always...» Wally rumbles between the wet bites he leaves at the base of the other's neck, his whole body throbbing and quivering with arousal. «Always wanted you. Just like this.»

He wants to touch more, wants to bite all over. He presses a palm to Barry's forehead to expose his neck, feeling a surge of energy as silver flashes reverberate off of him and call forth Barry's golden lightning. Just like that the other's chest swells in a quiet cry and his pussy starts to clamp down, and Wally feels elated, biting down on the crook of his shoulder if without breaking the skin.

He can't get over the honeyed, fertile scent the other keeps giving off. Not a single Omega he's been around has ever smelled like this, Wally is sure. He won't take him long to blow a knot, but it won't take long for it to deflate either, and as far as Wally is concerned they can keep going for the entire night.

#long post #flashcest #I did not know I was being consumed with the need of writing this before receiving this ask #Wally will feel horrible when his rut is over #but for now he's having the time of his life #this could have been longer but I figured just frickin fill the prompt you fool stop making a fic out of every prompt you receive- #my asks #my fanfictions #Barry/Wally #if anyone knows what's the portmanteau name of this ship please lmk - if it has one at all since it's a rarepair

[vylad243]

Random poll real quick

I will be releasing them as I finish and not bulk releasing, but I want to know which one you guys would rather take the brute force of my attention and what you would rather I passively work on. That way, I know what to prioritize! All will be done eventually

#hazbin hotel #vox hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel alastor #radiostatic #a month in rut #fallen angel vox #prompts #arctic fox vox

[lahficclub]

The Ornithologist

Link for the fic: The Ornithologist

Author: WhenLifeGivesYouLemons

Relationship: Greg Davies/Alex Horne

Additional Tags:

Fluff and Smut

Extended Metaphors

Kissing

Rutting

Dry Humping

Strangers to Lovers

Way more plot than intended once again

Way too many facts about birds that I made up

Birds are animals

Crime Scenes

Alternate Universe - The Cleaner

Crossovers & Fandom Fusions

Top Alex Horne (British Comedy RPF)

Birds

Birdwatching

Flirting

One Shot

Summary:

Wicky cleans up a crime scene at a bird sanctuary.

"Ah, hello there," Wicky said, with a cheery, but respectful, smile. "Alex Horne, is it?" The man tilted his head slightly, not unlike a bird, really. "Dr. Alex Horne, yes." "Sorry. Doctor Horne." Wicky looked down at his clipboard, scribbling a quick 'Dr' in indecipherable writing beside the man's name. If there was one thing he'd learned over the years, it was that people could be very particular about their names and fancy titles, even in the face of death.

#september 2023 #prompt: top!alex #author: WhenLifeGivesYouLemons #tag: Fluff and Smut #tag: kissing #tag: Rutting #tag: Dry Humping #tag: Strangers to Lovers #tag: alternate universe #tag: top!alex #tag: birds #tag: flirting

[zetra]

decided to give bweird’s oc-tober a shot, so here’s day 1: fave oc! told myself i was going to keep these chill and low effort… lies

#bweirdoctober #bweirdoctober 2023 #oc-tober #my art #don’t think i’ve ever posted any oc content but the idea of people Looking at this oc particularly feels insane. she lives in my head!!! #anyway i think these prompts r really fun and i’m in a rut so :3 excited to have some fun…

[anon-e-miss]

Oooh prowl trying a morning swim and getting ravished? Maybe hes new to polyhex, and no one warned him its mermech rut season, swimming is considered a open invitation by the locals?

Yes. Yes, I like this.

Stay tuned.

#mermech au #heat!fic #rut!fic #prompt #prowl’s about to get a double ducking

[voiceoffenrisulfr]

Take My Hand

Natasha finally agrees to dance with Bucky. It only took most of a year. Short and sweet, enjoy! Build a Bucky Bingo - November, 'Slow Dancing'; Post-July Break Bingo - 'First Time'.

Not me getting immediately distracted because I made a spreadsheet of my bingo cards. I’m behind on Flufftober (especially considering it’s uh, November) but here’s a cute little oneshot for y'all!

CW - brief mentions of past injury (ballet). Boards below the KR! Check it out on AO3 here!

@buckybarnesevents @julybreakbingo

#babb2023 #fanfiction #Avengers #James 'Bucky' Barnes/Natasha Romanoff #SFW #Slow Dancing #First Time #Post-July Break Bingo #fandom: marvel #Ship: James x Natasha #Ship: Bucky x Natasha #definitely forgot a tag or three my bad #bingo prompts #writing bingo #I have no idea if I'm doing BaBB right but it got me out of a rut so IDC #TemWrites

[hualianff]

Currently watching “Zootopia” and…

Cop bunnylian who has been trying to bust crimelord foxcheng for years, except his leads never seem to be good enough.

Then bunnylian gets assigned to the biggest murder case involving predators and prey alike.

Now, danger is more apparent than ever!

Maybe bunnylian gets himself into more trouble than he realized…

But why does foxcheng suddenly seem concerned about bunnylian’s wellbeing?

And if bunnylian gets severely injured during a deadly confrontation with the prime suspect, how will foxcheng react?

#tgcf #heaven official's blessing #hualian #xie lian #hua cheng #cerdrabbles #prompt #BUNNYLIAN #FOXCHENG #hybrid au #there’s heat/rut cycles somewhere there too

[likeshipsonthesea]

take it slow just as fast as i can

for @fivealarmfest Day 3 - New Experiences or New Kinks

what, you say? another fic? two in a day? YEAH well this one’s finally on time so this is incredibly explicit and mushy, see ao3 for tags about the specific kind of explicit mushiness inside :))

Buck must feel Eddie’s eyes on him because he looks back. In the moonlight, his blushing cheeks almost glow. “Eddie.”

Eddie laces their fingers together and uses that hold to tug Buck close. “Yes?”

A smile plays at Buck’s lips and his cheeks twitch with the effort to suppress it. “Did you bring me out here with flagitious intentions?”

Eddie fails to restrain his own smile. “You’re kind of forcing that one.”

Buck’s expression turns from playful to sincere. “The day’s almost over and I haven’t used it yet. May would be disappointed in me.”

Eddie can’t keep himself from closing the last inch between them.

Read on AO3

#fivealarmfest2022 #buddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #buck #my writing #actual fic #smut #fluff #fluff and smut #it's just really sappy okay #and i stretched the prompt #technically it's public sex bc they're in a truckbed #in a cornfield #but really it's just sappy in love thirty year old men #rutting like teenagers in a truck bed as they hold hands so #enjoy :))

[yoylechess]

WHAT THE HELLLLLL I THOUGHT U MEANT TWENTY SEVEN PROMPTS FOR LITERALLY ANYTHING GOD DAMMIY

SORRRYYYY AHAHHAHHA

#ive done a villager (can you guess who lol) and im working on the compy ^_^ #ill honestly take prompts for anything lol ive been in a creative rut for a while now so i appreciate it quite a bit!! #no worries