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Tsukishima coughed and shivered until his cramping stomach stopped to emtpy itself forcefully. After a few seconds he found himself pushed down onto the couch not even sure how he had gotten there. What the actually fuck. He felt so sick and water sounded like a blessing.
Laid down his head stopped spinning and soon after the pain in his middle faded out as well. He had a really bad feeling, where this was leading to, creeping up his spine and he feared what would happen next. The offfered water was accepted by the blond and the first two sips calmed his stinging nerves as he watched thier packs first omegas seemingly worried face.
Suga quickly returned for a glass of water, and slowly helped Tsukki sit up so he could take a few sips. He put the glass down and pressed his forehead against the other Omegas. “You don’t feel very warm..” Maybe it was just an odd thing? “Are you feeling alright now?” Hopefully this would pass quickly and Tsukki would be back to his usual self. Suga settled himself down on the floor next to the blonde, holding his hand as he waited.
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And lead the way he did, they were downstairs no more than a minute later. Suga got to work grabbing the kettle as well as some cups for them, before he joined Semi at the table.
“So, tell me, what exactly about our pack are you suspicious of? I can promise nothing too bad is going on, Daichi’s a wonderful Head Alpha.”
Semi was wary of the first omega, eyes watching the silver haired male. It was only natural to feel threatened at the request, at the underlying accusations, no doubt had he heard things from his mate. There were probably rumours spreading from other packs he’d been sent too, as well. He really didn’t care all that much about those, right now at least. First and foremost he had a job to do.
“ Fair enough, you can lead the way, I haven’t been shown yet.” He spoke as he moved aside from the doorway, waiting for the other to lead the way before he was following behind.
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Suga had heard all about the government inspector, thanks to Daichi. Of course he felt threatened that his pack was being investigated, especially with what may or may not be going on with a certain blonde rebel of the pack; but he had to keep his cool. “Oh, yes. Daichi mentioned you would probably want to meet with me.” Suga smiled his sweet smile, focusing his attention on the Beta instead of the shirts he had been folding.
“Perhaps it’s better if we talk downstairs. How about over some tea?” If he was going to be interrogated, he’d rather it be over and done with.
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After having dealt with the apparent leader of the pack, Semi sought out the first omega. Most of the time they actually had better insight on the happenings of the pack, and were a more valuable source of information. Alphas tended to cover up things to save their sense of pride, but Omegas tended to not do so.
He knocked on his door, a usual practice, and waited for a response before entering. “Sugawara, correct?” He asked, expression fairly neutral. “I’m the new Beta, I just wanted to talk with you for a bit about the pack.”
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Well.... that wasn’t the response he was expecting....
Suga froze, still holding the cake as he slowly looked down at the floor, taking a half step back to avoid stepping in it. His maternal instincts kicked in a second later and, faster than you should say ‘wiggle dick’, the cake was back on the table and Suga was at the blonde’s side. “Kei are you alright?!” He held his packmate with one hand behind his back. “Lets get you over to the couch, come on.”
The Omega lead him back towards the couch, taking it slow so as to not cause another accident. When he left the house, two hours earlier, Kei had seemed fine. Did he eat something? “Lay down, I’m going to get you some water.”
Once again he lazily turned his head aside and his lanky body after. Amber eyes fell on the box held up to him. Under normal circumstances he’d get greedy to just devour this delicious piece of baked art and he’d be happy to deal with the scolding following right ahead but this time was different.
As he looked down at the cake decorated neatly with colorful frosting and sprinkles and everything, something inside him felt like dying. The already pale beanpole lost every hint of color in his face. Stomach turning and churning and just as he managed to detach his eyes from the cake the sweet stench of it captured his nose and things where done.
He shivered and mere seconds later emptied his stomach on the floor helplessly. Luckily almost nothing had been in there in the first place. He felt like shit. Thats for sure. Cramps announcing theirself barely after and he whinced.
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“It’s not my fault that everyone eats so much.” Suga grunted as he managed to lift some of the bags and place them on the counter. He let out a quick breath and placed his hands on his hips, staring down at all the food. “Oh! I got a surprise!” Suga turned to grab a white box and quickly opened it to reveal a vanilla cake with yellow, white, and blue frosting.
“For desert~!” He smiled.
Blond boy just raised his head looking up from the book he was reading the lingering scent of his lover slowly fading into his own. He watched the door open and Sugawara stumble in with millions of bags and boxes quietly asking himself how this tiny Omega carried those all along.
“Have you bought the whole store?”
Anyways there was no time for discussion so Tsukishima got up placing the book aside slowly walking towards the other helping him to get the stuff stacked into the kitchen just in time. Once everything was unpacked and stored nicely he attepted to go for his book again.
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PSA;; RE: Story Over Smut
hey it’s 2015 can we honestly delete the phrase “story over smut” for the love of all things holy. YOU ARE NOT ANY LESS OF A WRITER IF YOU DO RP SMUT – YOU ARE NOT ANY LESS OF A WRITER IF YOU DO NOT RP SMUT! “Story over Smut” doesn’t even make sense, there’s still story to be found in smut roleplays. The second two or more characters do the do you don’t suddenly stop seeing prose on the page do you? You don’t look under an n/s/f/w readmore and suddenly see nothing right? no? smut is a part of the story as much as any other possible plot line. to separate it as any less and shame people who rp smut is just so uncalled for. “reblog if your character isn’t JUST hunting for the D and V and if you actually –” no, screw you – STOP SHAMING PEOPLE WHO RP SMUT JUST TO PUT YOURSELF ON A PEDESTAL FOR NOT RPING SMUT. to smut or not to smut – neither inherently makes you a better writer.
#I saw this post on my other rp dash a while ago#and I think it's really important#especially because my blog does a lot of the sex
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Suga was going to surprise everyone today. At the grocery store he had gotten the usual things: eggs, cereal, condoms, the list goes on. But today, along with that they had been having a sale on cakes, a sale Suga wasn’t about to pass up.
The Omega struggled into the door, balancing bags and boxes between his arms. “Kei!” He called, noticing the blonde sitting in the living room. “Could you give me a hand?”
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It was then that Suga caught a whiff of the other Omega. He knew that smell well, everyone did; Tsukishima was going into heat. Suga instantly stood up, trying not to panic. During his first heat here, he and Daichi had already been having sex pretty consistently, so it was no big deal to do it a few more times. But Tsukishima was, to his knowledge, still a virgin and Daichi had no intentions of changing that over the next few months. Shit, shit, shit... they should have had a plan for this.
“Tsukishima.” He sat back down, crawling over to the other Omega and trying to offer any form of contact. “It’s going to be okay, just try and calm down.” He ran a hand over the blonde’s hot forehead, pushing away some hair. “Here, drink some of this water.” He grabbed a glass from the tray and tried to help Tsukishima sit up.
The blond boy couldn’t keep in another soft whimper suddenly slipping out between his lips. He had tried to listen. Didn’t want to make the other angry again. He really tried his best to hide the thing his body did to him but another rush of blood made him shiver awkwardly once the other male had touched him. Kei squirmed lightly beneath the first Omegas fingers to embarassed to answer, not getting out anything else than pathetic mewling. He dragged his knees up further against his chest and with his movement his slightly changed scent escaped as well.
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Tsukishima turned away, which was about what Suga had been expecting to happen. With a soft sigh he stepped towards the other male, placing the tray of food on the bedside table and sitting down. “Look... I know we’re not best friends, and I doubt we ever will be, but I was serious when I said I was sorry yesterday.” Even if Daichi had forced him to say it. “We.. started off on an awkward foot, but I fully intend to start over.” He slowly extended a hand to place it on Tsukishima’s shoulder. “I’m sure that if we both put forth some effort this pack will become a wonderful-...” Suga trailed off at the blonde’s lack of response.
“Tsukishima?” He asked. “Are you listening to me?”
Kei had spend the last hours curled up beneath his blanket. He knew the feeling that was grumbling deep inside his guts, It was letting his fragile body shake slightly and made him want cry everytime another dull throbbing sting was filling him up. With shivers running down his spine he held back the tears. It was getting painful. The more time passed the more his body reacted.
Everything felt hot and the sudden knock on his door made him twitch in agony his pathetic sound of a weak sob muffled by the pillow which edge he has pressed against his lips. He heard the older male entering turning away ashamed of his state not wanting to show off how weird everything made him feel. He knew what was about to come and he already feared it.
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Pancakes were on the menu that morning, and as Suga flipped the last one into a plate he grabbed some condiments before placing everything on a tray and walking up to Tsukishima’s room. Daichi had told him all about the night before, and he was glad that the three of them were able to start off on a more or less fresh slate. Things still did feel a little strange and foreign between them, but Suga hoped those feelings would pass within a few days. For now he’d just kill Tsukishima with kindness. And the kindness for today was in the form of breakfast in bed. Just don’t tell anyone that it was all Daichi’s idea and Suga was being more or less forced into it.
Suga lightly knocked on the other Omega’s bedroom door before slowly pushing it open. “I brought you something to eat.” He confessed with a soft smile, something that felt strange to send Tsukishima’s way. “And I promise they’re good, my pancakes always are.”
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It was obvious what Ushijima wanted from him, and Suga was more than willing to comply. He tilted his head slightly to the side, giving the Alpha better access to his neck. He could see the peek of a fresh mark against Ushijima’s collar, which meant Daichi had already marked (and possible mated) the lower ranking Alpha. This meant he was free to mate anyone in the pack now, obviously including Suga.
The Omega’s hands slowly crept to Ushijima’s arms, resting there as the other still fiddled with the hem of his shirt. He looked up at the Alpha with a look that clearly read that he was ready, as he let out a short submissive whine. Suga didn’t want to push, out of risk of stepping out of line with his traditional new packmate, but he still wanted Ushijima to know he was more than okay with taking this a little further. After all, what were packmates for?
Ushijima stared down at the Omega, sharp eyes fixed on Sugawara’s lips. He was struck by how sweet the Omega was, relaxing in his hold and smiling up at him. He played with the hem of Sugawara’s shirt, fingertips brushing over the soft skinof his hip. The Omega felt especially small under Ushijima’s touch, and he couldn’t help the light kiss he pressed down on the side of the Omega’s neck. He sighed softly, pleased with their closeness. It was soothing to be so close to such a lovely Omega.
The sting of his loss in his battle for rank with the Head Alpha had lessened as the days went on. If pressed, Ushijima might admit he was focusing on the Omega before him because Sugawara seemed willing to submit and it soothed his wounded pride. It was nice to deal with an Omega that knew their place. After his run in with the Head Alpha he was sure the Omegas of his new pack would be equally unpleasant. It might be too soon to tell for sure but he was findingthat so far he was wrong. Maybe it was only the Head Alpha that was a poor fitas a member of the prestigious government pack.
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“Well.. traditions aren’t all that bad..” Suga shyly answered, nibbling his lip as he did it. Sure, he could see how some things like arranged marriages were a little flawed, but that didn’t mean everything was. And he certainly didn’t feel like less of a person because he was an Omega.
“I just, don’t want to be completely bound by tired traditions. Why should I have to treat you like any less of a person just because you’re an omega.” He softly nibbled on his mate’s scent glands. “I promise. I’m not that stupid. I will defend my position if challenged. That’s all.” Suga’s scent was easing him.
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Suga stiffened as he felt Ushijima behind him, but slowly relaxed when the Alpha grab him and begin his scent marking. It was a wonderful feeling to an Omega, especially so quickly off the bat. Clearly Ushijima recognized his submission, and he seemed quite traditional (contrary to Daichi who seemed to oppose tradition) it was almost.. refreshing.
A short gasp escaped out of Suga’s mouth as he could smell their scents beginning to mix. Ushijima smelled musky and almost woody, whatever it was, Suga liked it which only made him want to submit even more.
At the Alpha’s reassurance, Suga slowly turned his head to look up at him, offering a gentle smile.
“Yeah, we are.” He didn’t know why the Alpha’s immediate dominance made him so happy, but he wasn’t about to ask Ushijima to stop.
Ushijima shifted just enough to allow Sugawara to reach the cupboard then stood behind him. He pressed himself against the Omegas back, seeing no sense in being reserved. He placed his hands on Sugawara’s hips and gripped, firm enough to keep the Omega from moving and not so tight that it would hurt.
He leaned down and all but rubbed his face in to the side of Sugawara’s throat, close to where his scent was strongest. It was light and refreshing, almost floral and Ushijima loved it. The Omega would not have come so close if this isn’t what he wanted, after all.
“We are packmates now,” he paused to breathe deeply at that alluring scent before continuing, “you can look at me”. Now that the formal introductions were over, it would be appropriate for them to be more casual with each other.
#I don't think he knows Suga's First Omega#which could be funny tbh#it'd make Daichi mad to know they fucked (which I'm down for them to do)#alphawakatoshi#reply
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Suga responded positively to the marking, rubbing against Daichi in return and closing his eyes as he breathed in the Alpha’s intoxicating scent. “I know.. you’re the best Alpha this pack could ever have and there’s no way someone else could take that from you.” The reassurance was welcoming, he needed it. The threat of another Alpha was a serious one, especially in a government owned pack. “Daichi, just promise me you won’t make the first move.” Suga held his mate tighter. “If you do it’ll result in a fight for sure. If he’s going to challenge you, let him do it on his own time. I don’t... I don’t want you to get hurt..”
“I don’t know.” Daichi pulled Suga close. “But I promise, I won’t ever let him win. Nothing will come between us.” He started scent marking his mate. “You’re mine. No one is going to change that.”
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Suga was a little relieved to hear that Daichi had marked him. Ushijima can say as much as he wanted, but until his mark was on Daichi, there was no official rank change. “Do you think he’s going to officially challenge you?” The thought sent a jolt of fear through Suga’s body. If Ushijima took over as Head Alpha than traditionally Suga and Daichi.. wouldn’t be mates anymore. Suga would be Ushijima’s new mate and well, the Alpha seemed like a pretty traditional person.
Daichi moved easily with the prompts from his mate. “Well, he did say ‘this is my pack now’. He punched me, but I was able to mark him first. I don’t think this is over, though.” He sighed.
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Suga gasped as Daichi looked up at him, his fingers instantly went out to lift his mate’s chin and give him a better view. Ushijima... did this? “I- I’m going to get you some ice. Please just wait here.” Suga scurried off as quickly as he could, grabbing some ice cubes and a towel and returning to their room, slightly out of breath. “Come on, sit up.” He helped the other into a sitting position, resting him against the headboard as he gently pressed the ice against Daichi’s lip. “Did he try to.. outrank you?” More importantly, did he succeed?
“I kinda got into a fight…” He looked up at Suga, his lip split and bruised. “I met our new alpha today. We don’t get along. He made me feel… Inferior…” He sighed.
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“What? Daichi!” Suga pulled away, shocked at what he had just heard come out of his mate’s mouth. “Of course you’re a good Alpha!” He moved to lay next to Daichi on the bed, facing him and grabbing both of his hands. “You’re a wonderful leader, and this pack is the best it can be. Did something happen?” It must have to put Daichi in a slump like this. “Please,” he cupped the Alpha’s cheek in on hand. “Talk to me.”
Daichi was comforted some by the small action. “Am I… A good alpha? Do I really deserve to lead a pack?” He asked, words almost lost in the fabric of the bedding.
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