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maxislvt · 5 months
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I've been thinking so much about omega Wanda and alpha reader and I was thinking about omega Wanda buying alpha reader hoodies and stitching in her last name on the chest just to show that Reader is hers, it started off as just a small w.m on the sleeve but then it grew and moved to the left side of reader's chest where Wanda always places her hand when she leans in to give a little peck to reader throughout the day
warnings: omegaverse, nonsexual dominance, suggestive
i wrote this in like 2 hours
As much as you hated to admit it, your wardrobe needed upgrading. Before Wanda, you were all work and no play and your clothes reflected that. All the formal attire you had was bought at the last minute for missions and barely fit. All your lounge clothes were just workout clothes you felt comfortable to sleep in. You had four pairs of shoes and two of them were technically a part of your costume. 
It was only a matter of time before Wanda had to intervene. 
“Sweetheart, I understand that these clothes mean a lot to you but you have to get rid of something to make space for new stuff,” Wanda said. She was having a hard time getting through to you. Alphas were quite territorial and had a hard time letting go of their things. She understood why to a certain extent. These were the clothes your mother had given you when you were rescued. It wasn’t easy for Wanda to get rid of them either, but some of your clothes were barely holding together. “Look at this,” she gasped. “I can fit my head through this hole!” Wanda put the hoodie over her head to show the truth of her statement. 
You chuckled at the sight of Wanda. “Can’t you just patch it up? There’s no point in buying a new one if it does what it’s supposed to.” You simply shrugged when Wanda groaned. The need for new clothes wasn’t above you, but admittedly you didn’t know how to go shopping for clothes. “Look, I’ll get new clothes but I’m not going to just toss all of the stuff I got already.” You began putting your clothes back on the hanger. It was easier said than done considering Wanda kept snatching clothes away from you. Some of them you let go, but when it came to a particular leather jacket, you refused to let it go. “Nuhuh” — you pulled the jacket back towards you — “I’m keeping this one.” 
Wanda pulled back. “It’s not even real leather. I promise you we’ll find a better one when we go shopping.” She was usually careful with your things, but the leather was peeling and the sleeves were stretched to their limit. She wouldn’t blink twice if it ripped in half right now. You were far too cute to be caught dead in such a tattered piece of clothing. She tugged at it again. “We’ll get you a new one,” she said, this time her words were more pronounced. A clear warning.
Of course, you were just as stubborn as Wanda. You wanted your jacket. Not a new one, not a better one — it had to be that jacket. “You’re not the boss of me. I want to keep the jacket and that’s final.” You said as you finally yanked the jacket free from Wanda’s grasp. You had the jacket, but now there was a bigger problem. Wanda wasn’t too pleased with your defiance. “Look Wanda I—”
“Bend over, and you better not miscount.”
After a brief conversation, you and Wanda agreed to go shopping. 
Wanda wanted you to explore different stores so you find clothes that interested you, but she wanted to get the essentials first. That unfortunately meant spending a dreadfully long time in a tailor. To make matters worse, it was 8 am on a Saturday. That was when you usually woke up, but that was for training. Not for playing dress up. The tailor was nice, but no amount of kindness could make you less upset about the detour in your schedule. The worst part was that Wanda insisted that you have plenty of accessories to go along with the new suits you bought. You were too upset to even bother looking for regular clothes. Wanda agreed to take you home after the fitting, but she hated seeing you upset. 
Wanda knew she had to apologize and there was only one way to do it.
It was supposed to be just the one jacket. It was a decently priced repair and sewing her name initials on it was a quick process. Then she found a few of your old hoodies and got a little carried away. Each time her name got bigger and bigger. By the fifth one, her last name covered the entire backside. She was thankful only a handful of your hoodies were truly salvageable. Once she was done, she simply placed them back into your closet while you were off on a mission. 
You noticed that they were back in your room almost immediately. The thought of Wanda owning you so blatantly made you blush, but you liked it. You began wearing them all around the tower. Whether it was a debriefing or while you were working out. It felt good knowing you were owned.
Wanda was just hoping for a little more.
“When I made these, I was thinking you’d wear them outside.” She wrapped her arms around your shoulders and snuggled into your neck. Wanda’s lips brushed against the mark she left on your neck months ago. “We’re not a secret anymore.”
You let out a deep breath to keep calm. “I’m more worried people will try and copy the design.” It wouldn’t be the only time a company copied something of yours for hero merchandise. “I love them, but all it takes is one picture of me in this thing, and suddenly everyone has one.” Your head leaned back against her chest. Sometimes you wished you were just a stay-at-home alpha. You had no idea how to take care of a home, but you’d be more than willing to figure it out if Wanda could have you to herself.
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sprout-fics · 10 months
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have you ever dabbled in Omegaverse CoD?? If you’re comfortable I’d love some spicy headcanons about Alpha 141 with their Omega reader 🤭
Oh don't even get me STARTED-
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Omegaverse TF141 Headcanons
(Part One: How it Begins)
Tags: Omegaverse, Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, Hidden designations, Alpha! John Price, Alpha! Simon 'Ghost' Riley, Beta! Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick, Omega! John 'Soap' MacTavish, Omega F! Reader, Emergency heat, Illegal suppressants
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So first of all, I have a hard time imagining all four men are alphas
Primarily because I believe in the gospel that is Omega Soap
The idea of being underestimated because of his designation, of being rebellious of authority due to it and rising the ranks to prove his commanding officers wrong, of possibly even concealing himself because of the stereotypes involved is GOLD
Soap is also an attention whore, is very tactile and affectionate and outgoing, and I just feel like Omega suits him better than Alpha or Beta
We don't need to argue about Price. This man is an Alpha. No debate. Assured. Commanding. Feral. Protective. Yet gentle and indulgent when he can be.
Gaz I think can be pretty versatile, but for the sake of team dynamics and figuring out how they all blend together, Beta suits him best. He's calmer, keeps his cool under fire, and is in many ways more emotionally attuned than Soap. He's a steadying presence that's needed within the volatility of the other three, and they adore him endlessly for it
Ghost, for the sake of these headcanons, is an Alpha. However I think there's a whole realm of exploration in regards to him being a hidden omega. Details on that at a later time.
You, however, are an Omega
You, like Soap, concealed your designation in the military to avoid questions. You take a rigorous amount of suppressants, allow yourself to be perceived as a beta. Under the radar. Quiet. Reserved. Trying to not draw attention.
That changes when you're in the field with the 141 and things go very very badly.
It's an extended mission. You'd packed a month's worth of heat suppressants, can live off the lower quality ones given in supply drops along the way. You're there as an asset, a specialist, and there's a distance between you and the team that you don't mind. As long as you don't attract their attention and reveal yourself things will be fine
Except they aren't fine. In fact, they go to shit
Your camp is ambushed. You lose your kit in the scuffle, try to scramble for it under the hail of gunfire but Ghost grabs you by the scruff and snarls to leave it
You have no choice. You're hauled away, watching your kit vanish into the darkness, your heat suppressants alongside it
It takes a few days for the effects to settle in, and when they do it's hard
You haven't had a heat in years, and the withdrawal of the supplements you've been swallowing gives you a withdrawal whiplash that sends you into a delirious, feverish haze
You try and push them away, try and say you're fine, but you've been made
Soap is the first to figure it out. He knows that scent like he knows himself. He plays arbitrator alongside Gaz, tries to keep you hydrated and fed, keeps Ghost and Price well at bay. They're respectful, of course, sympathetic no doubt, but they're glad for Gaz and Soap running interference
Unfortunately it becomes clear pretty fast that things are quite dire
You've been taking illegal suppressants for far too long in an attempt to conceal your designation. They're illegal for a reason, because once your supply runs out, the heat you go through could be fatal
Price intervenes first
He's gentle, reassuring, firm in your feverish, wrecked state. You look at him with watery eyes, drink in his scent and beg him please-
He gives you what you need. Slow, firm thrusts, dragging wanting little cries from you as he ruts you with precise, rolling presses of his hips into yours
He has Gaz on standby, makes sure that his captain doesn't hurt you, doesn't lose himself. Your head is braced on his lap, your tears of pleasure wiped away by his thumbs as he hushes you "I know. I know doll. You're okay. Gonna take care of you."
It's not enough. You're consumed by sickening heat, and eventually Ghost is forced to step in too
He fills the ache in way Price is reluctant to, refuses to do as your superior officer. Ghost involves himself in the role, tells himself it's to save you, to keep you alive
But when you moan and whine under him so pretty like that, he has a hard time holding back
After, Soap holds you, shushes into your hair as you whimper and whine, as Ghost and Price debate about abandoning the mission so they can call for med-evac. It's Soap's hands on you that help quell the ache, provide a brief respite from the all consuming blaze inside you
It takes days for your heat to settle, and in those days you're lost in a buttery haze of flesh and wetness and moans as the men try and see to you, try and tell themselves it's only clinical, try to refuse the fact that they're falling for you
You wake up back at base, and in the days that follow you barely leave your room, waiting for you to be called down to someone's office and dismissed from your role, turned out of the military for hiding your designation
Instead you're summoned by Price, and in his office are the others
"No one will ever know." He promises you, low and sincere. "You have our protection as long as you want it."
You know years later that this was the moment you accepted your fate, took a single step towards them that would lead to the claims against your skin, each of them bearing your own mark in turn. Claimed.
In this moment you look up at them, again echo that singular desperate plea for them to stay.
"Please."
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beefrobeefcal · 2 months
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Does your recent post mean there's a chance for chubby werewolf Frankie? 👀 Or any of the werewolf p boys?
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He-was-a-steppenwolf regards,
Beefro👌🥩💜
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eddiesghxst · 6 months
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thinkin abt beta!eddie and best friend omega!reader
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tonight im thinkin about how in the pktrs (parenthood killed the rodeo star, she's a lot to type out y'all) universe rhett probably took tessa's virginity and like the dog he is he found that extremely hot but also nerve-wracking cause he wasn't expecting it but he also wanted to make it so so good for her (cause he's a dog, but he's also just a good man)
im also thinkin HEAVILY about something omegaverse but that's a convo for another day (something something rhett is a possessive alpha and tessa's friends convince her to go off suppressants one night to help her get laid)
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eddiesxangel · 3 months
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I’m reading my fist omegavesre book and wow 😮
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fandom-hoarder · 8 months
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SPN universe doesn't have Jensen Ackles. So does the in-universe fandom even have omegaverse? 👀
French Mistake-verse DOES have Jensen Ackles, so if we assume his career had the same trajectory, that universe DOES have omegaverse.
Imagine Sam finding out about omegaverse when he finds out he's, "Something called a 'Jared Padalecki'."
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maxislvt · 8 months
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pls alpha!wanda x omega!reader
warnings: omegaverse, smut, afab!reader,alpha!Wanda, vaginal sex, knotting, breeding, hair pulling
Wanda was a pervert. There was no denying it anymore. It was easier to hide when she was unmated. With no one to project her sick little fantasies on, they remained as that. Just fantasies. Was she actually into those things or was her brain just glamorizing the whole experience?
It was a question that went unanswered until the day she met you.
Tony had gifted Wanda you as a celebration of her first full year of being in the team. At first, she was apprehensive. Wanda had never been with an omega before. It didn't help that you were so quiet.
"Alpha, please."
Fortunately, she had more than enough time to figure you out.
Wanda let out a satisfied chuckle when you whined. "Oh, so you can use your words?" She blew on the sticky wetness of your cunt just to watch you squirm. It was a bit cruel to tease you so much during your heat, but she couldn't help it. Though Wanda had claimed you several months ago, your heat cycle had yet to even out. "I'll make you feel better soon, I promise."
No on the farm told you alphas could be so…you didn't even know a word to describe how weird Wanda was being. She always took good care of you before. Compared to most other omegas, you were definitely spoiled. You didn't have a clue as to what you could've done for her to become so cruel.
"I'll be a good omega, I promise just please help me!" You tugged at Wanda's sweatpants, desperate to find some relief. "It hurts so bad." The slick dripping down your cunt was unbearable. You couldn't handle another empty orgasm. You needed to be full and you needed to be knotted. Now wasn't a time for Wanda's weird games. You used what little strength you had to roll over and present yourself properly. Head down, back stretched out, and ass up. Both of your holes were in full display. There was no way Wanda could say no to when you were like this. "Can you please knot me? I need you so bad."
Oh.
Wanda squeezed your ass before giving it a hard smack. "Awe, my omega learning how to tease me?" She tugged down her sweatpants just enough to free her dick from the confines of her boxers. Of course, she couldn't let you win that easily. You'd only get a small reward for being so bold. "Fine, your alpha will play nice just this once because you're so cute."
You purred as Wanda's tip circled your clit. Finally, after hours of denial and useless begging you were being bred like you wanted.
Wanda let out a possessive growl growl as she finally allowed herself the privilege of being inside you. Your walls were hypnotically tight. "Fuck, you feel so good." Her hands kept a firm grip on your hips. She had to be gentle. This was your first time being mated. Something between a laugh and a moan fell from her lips as she dragged her hips back. "I'm gonna get you full of my pups. Is that what you want? You want all your alpha's pup in this greedy little hole of yours."
Being in heat destroyed any inhibitions you would've had. "Mhm, just your pups." You practically sobbed. The heat in your body simmered down to something much more comfortable. An addictive medium you wanted to be stuck in forever. "It's happening, it's happening!"
"Shush, no. Hold it for me. It'll feel better if you do." She was just barely holding on herself, but Wanda had to make the moment last as long as she possibly could. "I know you wanna cum, but let me knot you first."
A disapproving whine just barely made it past your lips. "Nooo, I need to do it now!" You pleaded. It was a wonder you didn't cum the second she slipped into you with how overstimulated you were. Now she wants you to hold it? That wasn't fair at all! "You're mean!"
Wanda tsked. She really had spoiled you rotten. "Listen to your alpha, just hold on a little bit longer." It didn't take long for her knot to swell at the base and move up.
You let out a satisfied whimper as her cum painted your walls. "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" The orgasm shocked your entire body. The tight knot in your stomach untied itself. You buried your face into a pillow to muffle your needy whine.
"No no no, let your alpha hear you!" She pulled your hair hard enough to pull your head up. Wanda kissed the now faded mark on your neck. Her hand massaged the bump in your stomach. "You're such a good omega, I love you so much."
You whined from the stimulation but didn't push her away. "Thank you." You whispered. The little strength you had left had all but evaporated and Wanda was the only thing holding you up right. "...Nap."
Wanda smiled and kissed your cheek. It had been a while since you'd reverted back to your mostly nonverbal ways. "Alright, but don't complain when you wake up sticky again."
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2af-afterdark · 5 months
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Would you believe me if I said I have some more ✨thots✨ on Omega MC in WHB?
Like how Beel/Bael is a two for one deal because MC’s sweet sweet heat pheromones are driving them crazy?
Or how everyone in Abbadon (idk if it’s one or two B’s) just are eagerly waiting to help (and by eagerly I mean fighting each other to have a chance)
Or how Naberius and Buer are just at each other because they should be helping the sweet “innocent” omega? (Dogs man /j)
I do wonder if you have any other thots on this, go as rabid and feral as you want for this, I live for Chaos
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I saved this ask. I saved it for a rainy day. Today is my rainy day. fun fact: omegaverse is one of my comfort genres. I read it whenever I need a pick-me-up
First part
Bell would pop up in Avisos unexpectedly the moment MC enters their heat (he smelled it across all of Hell); walking into the sight of Bael already peeling open their shirt and groping them while his nose is buried against their neck to sniff at their sweet scent. They are both turned on by smell and a human omega is a new experience; a surprisingly sweet treat. Cut to MC in Bael's lap, his hands all over them, and Bell eating away at their wet entrance. MC will walk away covered it bite marks... if they could walk afterward, that is.
Abbadon is a complete toss up. I have the feeling a few members would be more than happy to work together (see Phenix and Ronove) but some may want MC along because they don't think the poor human could handle the session if they had to handle more than one devil all on their own. RIP to the cute omega, because those devils will still go back-to-back without giving them a proper break. Good thing Paradise Lost is always ready to lend a helping hand. Speaking of which....
Imagine Paradise Lost! The healers are no joke. If anyone knows how to be extra rough with a desperate omega, it has to be them. They have the terrifying ability of healing people to the point that it's like they were never injured at all. They can go pretty far as long as MC doesn't die or lose a limb... And considering how rotted an omega's brain could be during a heat, they may not even notice how rough the boys are being. All they know is that everything feels good.
But, yes, I think Naberius would be the worst™. Dog smells bitch in heat (affectionate) and loses his fucking mind. He would be humping MC so fast that they wouldn't be able to do much else than beg him for more. God save you if you try to come near his omega. He will bite you will all three of his mouths (I like to believe he turns into his Cerberus form when MC is sleeping so they can cuddle against the big puppy).
Glasyalabolas would be a jerk about it though. He lives for chaos. He would tease and torment MC without a hint of relief just so they keep spreading all those sweet omega pheromones and drive everyone else crazy. He'd watch the entirety of Hell turn into fistfights over MC... then he'd finally steal MC away and give them what they've been craving from him just so all the fighting was pointless and everyone else is left blue balled.
LEVIATHAN THOUGH! Just imagine him finding out MC is in heat! Imagine how quickly he grabs MC from wherever the fuck in Hell they are at that moment and stealing them away to his room so that he's the only one enjoying their sweet scent. Imagine how many days he spends with them completely drunk on their heat, loving on him and only him. Then imagine how envious he is after MC's heat passes because "do you only feel that way about me when your mind is addled?" so he makes them prove that's how they always feel about him for a few more days on top of it.
And what about Mammon?!?!?!?!?! Man owns the world and would gladly give it to MC in a heartbeat. He also has zero hang ups about sexual acts in public, so I can see him going about his day despite MC's heat and just letting them climb on top of him whenever they need it. Fuck! I wouldn't be surprised if the entirety of Tartaros is as their disposal and that they don't have someone waiting on them hand and foot between the the high points of their heat. I'm sure Bimet would jump at the chance, just saying.
And Satan... Dear sweet Satan would let them cling to him all day and they could have sex and roughly or as gently as they want. He's there for them as long as they need him. If anyone else comes sniffing, he will kick them across Gehenna. MC doesn't need anyone else coming around right now when they're so vulnerable.
Meanwhile, poor Minhyeok has to deal with getting back all their use panties that smell like heat and slick. Man may go into a rut and have enough cum to fill more than one jar. I'm sure MC will need all that extra love during and after their heat.
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specialinterestshows · 6 months
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Based on a request by @babybatlover (whose request is based on a post by @thots-and-thoughts1031 ) for an Alpha!Rhea Ripley x Omega!reader fic where the reader is in heat. I’m also putting in a song by She Wants Revenge for every section and each section title. The fic as a whole is called Eat, Sleep, Breed, because I like to think I’m clever 🖤
Warnings for this section: Omegaverse, dirty talk, breeding kink, pain
Song for this section:
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Eat, Sleep, Breed (Part 1/?): Your Love
“No touching yourself until Mami comes back”
The message slowly came into focus as you woke up, blinking at your phone. The ache radiating from your core had woken you up and you knew Rhea must have realized you were in heat before leaving - she loved making you wait. Something about reminding you how badly you needed her - it was difficult to recall with your body screaming to be touched.
“Yes, Mami. Want you so badly”
You managed to type out in your pained haze. Though the thought of touching yourself wasn’t far from your mind, you knew the only thing that would truly ease the ache was Rhea buried deep inside you.
“Mami knows”
The reply ended with a little black heart and you whined at the message.
“When do you get back, Mami?”
You sent the question desperately hoping you didn’t have to wait long - thinking was already so difficult.
“Wouldn’t you like to know”
The little black heart at the end mocked you and you let yourself fall back from your sitting position onto the bed, groaning loudly. You knew you might as well let out your sounds of frustration while Rhea was gone - anything that could be interpreted as bratting meant you would have to wait even longer for relief.
Trying to find a relatively comfortable position - or at least as close to comfortable as you could get - you did your best to focus on the soft sheets and plush mattress, hoping you might be able to sleep through the gnawing ache inside you.
Only managing to stay still a few seconds at a time, you kicked and flailed under the sheets in bouts before finally admitting sleep was not an option and rolling out of bed. Maybe a nice, hot bath would help.
Grabbing a towel from a basket of unfolded laundry, you slowly made your way to the bathroom. Bending over the tub to turn on the water made you aware of just how empty you were and your sore muscles squeezed around nothing as you thought of Rhea.
Letting the faucet run as you wait for the water to heat up, you hang your towel nearby and take out some epsom salts - hopefully it would help you with the pain until your Alpha came back home. Pushing in the plug to let the now-warm water fill the tub made you realize nothing was going to distract you from what you craved.
Pulling off the black shirt Rhea had let you borrow, you turned on your front-facing camera and did your best to find a good pose and lighting. Snapping a picture of yourself, naked and sticking your tongue out a bit with the tub in the background, you add the caption “bath time” before sending it to Rhea. Scrolling through your music, you put on a song before pouring in the salts and lowering yourself into the tub as it fills up.
Once you turn off the faucet the lyrics become clearer:
"Your love has got me going like you couldn't imagine"
It repeated a few times before you sank your head halfway down into the water, muffling the music. You kept as much of you underwater as you could before hearing the buzz of your phone. Sitting up, you hastily grab your towel to dry off one hand and check your messages. Anything the bath may have started doing to ease your pain felt as though it had been reversed when you read what Rhea had messaged you back.
"No matter how clean you get, Mami can still smell the sweet scent of her bitch in heat. Don't take too long"
[end part one of ?]
Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/733469226667589632/eat-sleep-breed-part-2-tear-you-apart
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buckets-and-trees · 5 months
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Hoe’kay, I’ve had a thot 👀 Cedar Trees AU drabble + make it a/b/o 😏
This really just stems from this horny visual that won’t leave my whore mind: Steve scenting Reader’s throat for the very first time 😵‍💫🤌🏻🫡🫠
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Oh! Siri!
If this man....
GOOD LORD
okay
So let's play with this.
If the Cedar Trees AU were an omegaverse...
So King Steven Rogers, strong and dutiful alpha... let's say he's come to his kingdom in kind of an Arthurian way, being chosen by destiny/winning the throne. He's beloved by his people. He spent ten or twelve years on the throne because he was devoted to serving his people, making peace for his kingdom, learning his duties, becoming the king he would want to serve if he weren't wearing the crown. He didn't turn the heads of anyone as a somewhat scrawny adolescent of unremarkable upbringing. Once the crown was thrust on his head, everyone was watching. He was always smart, and he stayed grounded. He also grew into his very remarkable adult alpha male body. (because duh)
Given all of this, he didn't let himself get distracted by the attention. He worked hard not to let himself get taken advantage of by anyone in or out of the kingdom while he was learning how to be king, either. He told everyone marriage was a long way off. Many people tried to argue that he needed to acquire his queen and establish his position with an heir for stability. He said there was nothing the existence of a child could do if there wasn't a stable kingdom for them be born into, and true stability would be achieved by him doing the work expected of him as a king.
Bucky, his number one, his right hand, is the one who assured him (and kept pushing him) that it was finally time to look to marriage - that at this point in his reign, there aren't any excuses of duty that he can make anymore. They discussed - because he trusts Bucky with everything and to keep his head right - that it needed to be a logical political alliance to strengthen two kingdoms, a smart woman who could even possibly be an asset in court and fostering royal relations. And she'd need to be an omega, but Steve both knew AND didn't mind in the slightest that he wouldn't end up with the much romanticized idea of a true mate. It was uncommon enough for someone without a crown, but laughable for a king.
But as alpha and omega dynamics do rely on primal chemistry at least to a point, after initial negotiations had been deemed suitable, there was a day planned for Steve and his delegation to meet you, your parents, and the rest of your advisors/delegation. This took place at a neutral location - another palace with friendly relations to both of you. Things began with a royal lunch, hosted by the king and queen of the land you were both visiting. A chance to break bread and everyone just share a meal and warm up the familiarity.
And then a royal walk around the gardens for the potential marital parties and a chaperone each. Does this sound formal? Yes. Because it was. It was you and Steve with Bucky and someone from your family following ten feet behind, and it took place outdoors because this kind of walk before final negotiations is solely for two partners to test whether or not there's hormonal compatibility, informal scenting, and if it's not going well, the parties are spared having that confined to a room, and anyone can make some excuse of a loose shoe, too much heat, being exhausted, etc, to shorten the walk.
But the walk with you is pleasant from beginning to end. The conversation is nothing deep, and neither of you went in for overly engaging, but it was the kind of conversation that he occasionally experienced with visiting dignitaries who didn't have business with him. Easy, natural.
It's only when he realizes that the two of you are almost back to the palace and he hasn't actually gotten the read on scent compatibility that he worries a little. He has to do something. Pleasant conversation was not the point of this walk.
So just as you re-enter the foyer and are about to part, he takes your hand to politely bestow a kiss over the back of it, it should allow him to scent your wrist appropriately but not overtly.
Only when he does catch your scent, he discovers that it was something floral that he though had been the garden, something so enticing that he holds his breath in that moment, and his hand holds yours a little more tightly, and a second or two longer than expected.
He looks up to your face again, and your lips are pressed together with just a hint of timidity behind the soft curving smile. You are trained - as he has been - to keep an open face, but one that doesn't tell everything. But he can see in your eyes just a hint of a spark.
This will work.
He wants to turn your hand over and truly scent the inside of your wrist, press a kiss to that spot of tender flesh and feel your pulse beneath his lips, that's how much your scent compels him.
But of course he won't do that.
The two of you part, and when Bucky asks if it's a favorable assessment for the final arrangements for the marriage to go forth that afternoon, Steve nods and affirms it.
He sorts his thoughts logically - it's just a very fortunate compatibility. The coupling will be compatible.
He has no idea the two of your are meant for growing together and sincerely enriching each others lives - that you are his true mate.
He still won't even believe it over the honeymoon.
It will be that period after when he realizes he's in love with you, and even being in love, it will still take more time - a few heat cycles and ruts together, and just being together for him to ultimately realize it. And then when he looks back, it will be as plain as day.
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onboardsorasora · 3 months
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Mobwife Daniel is something I didn’t know I needed and now it’s all I can think about. Like maybe Lewis or Toto are a part of the rival mob and are equally obsessed with Daniel and hate that Christian got to him first.
I think I just like the idea of Daniel being at the center of these men’s attention
Bestiebestiebestie Mobwife Daniel is truly that bitch. Honestly, I'm surprised this isn't like omegaverse lmao but ANYWAY
(here's the rest of the Mobwife Daniel thots. Plus Max's POV)
I like this idea, that maybe when Daniel was younger– before Christian, he was like this sought after bride. He’s from a good family, Joe is a well respected gangster and maybe like Daniel got married for the FamilyTM. Alliances are important and all that. Maybe Toto was like trying to get Daniel married to Lewis, they hit it off and Daniel was open to it. Then Christian came in like a shark and swept him off his feet.
So now they’re not like ‘at war’ over him, but sometimes Lewis or Toto will ‘end up’ wherever Daniel is. Like maybe he’s at lunch one day with Max.
Maybe Daniel is playing footsie under the table with Max and he’s giggling away at something Max said all deadpan and then Lewis sits at the table between them. And Daniel maybe swoons a little because Lewis is beautiful and they did have a lot in common– and were almost married.
Maybe Lewis cup’s his cheek a little, swipes a thumb along Daniel’s jaw before letting him go. Daniel tries to bit back his blush and fails. Max is jealous.
When Lewis eventually leaves with a smirk he pays their bill. He enjoys annoying Christian and his guys, because he’s still pretty salty that they scooped Daniel up from under him. 
I wanna say the first time it happens, they're in a store and Daniel is trying on some clothes. Max pulls a gun on Lewis and Daniel is like ‘whoa hey, calm down.’ And steps in front of the gun.
“Lew– you can’t just…” Daniel tries to chastise him, but he’s like half naked in an open satin robe. Lewis and Max are looking.
“I wanted to see you.” Lewis smirks and rests his hand on Daniel’s waist.
“Hey!” Max pulls Daniel towards him posessively. Lewis is still calm, cool and smirking.
“Maxy– Max. it's ok.”
“Daniel it is not ok. He’s Toto’s guy–”
“Max stop!” Max looks at Daniel with wide eyes cause he’s once again standing in front of the gun, protecting Lewis.
“Daniel, what the fuck?”
“It’s fine. I promise.” Then Daniel turns to Lewis and glares with his hands on his hips. “You promised you’d stop.”
Lewis shrugs but he doesn’t look contrite. “You should have married me.”
“Lew…”
“They’re taking care of you?” Lewis sounds serious now, his gaze was different– assessing.
“Yeah. I’m happy.” Daniel says softly. Lewis cups his cheek and then drops his hand.
“Good.” then he leaves. And Daniel watches him go all soft and Max is confused and jealous and Daniel has to explain to him the whole thing. And then maybe some possessive sex cause we love a jealous Max.
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depressedhouseplant · 3 months
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fandomfluffandfuck · 5 months
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Salut, S🖤
Oh my Lord, I saw the doughnut ask and I just flatlined. I suppose that was the goal? Either way, it got me thinking (not about omegaverse, although that is weaseling its way into my mind) But more about a certain word that was used in it.
I cannot, for the life of mine, get over the idea of Sebastian slipping up and calling Chris “Daddy” (I know you don’t usually go for the Daddy kink but I just thought you might be interested in the “thots” as you call them)
Just Sebastian spread out on the bed, being opened up by Chris, whimpering and whining (In my brain it’s the Sebastian from The First Avenger because twink) and just begging Chris to fuck him. And Chris is doing his best not to cave. He wants to give his baby whatever he wants but he also knows that putting it off will make it that much sweeter. So he keeps on teasing Sebastian, asking him filthy questions and making his eyes roll back into his head.
“What do you want, baby boy? Tell me, and if you’re a good boy I’ll give it to you.” Chris whispers, and Sebastian just snaps.
“Please, Daddy! I want it, want you to fuck me! I’ve been good, I have!! I’m your good boy! Please, need it so bad, Daddy!” Sebastian whines loudly, and Chris practically passes out. Sebastian has never called him anything similar to that before, and it takes Chris’s breath away.
He snaps too, immediately taking away his fingers and fucking Sebastian fast and hard. His baby is screaming under him, moaning for Daddy and making Chris’s life feel unreal.
“Yeah, you’re Daddy’s good boy, aren’t you baby?”He asks, and Sebastian moans high pitched and loud. It feels like a switch has flipped inside of Sebastian and Chris is not complaining.
What do you think, S? Is it too much?
Yours,
Lukas.
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Lmao, exactly, the goal of every ✨️spicy✨️ ask
(Good, haha, I hope omegaverse gets into everyone brains. I enjoy it too much. Although, I haven't written it in forever 😫) (I don't write daddy kink, too, too often. You're correct, but I don't dislike it by any stretch of the imagination...)
I. love. me. some. mid-fuck. kink. discovery.
And this piece of writing is no exception. I fucking love that Sebastian just can't help himself. His brain is melting, and Chris is touching him so good, making him feel so good that it just slips out. The desperation from Sebastian just feeding Chris making him feel the same fucking way 🤌🏻yum🤌🏻
Thank you for the incredible thots 😘
P.S. everytime daddy kink comes up, I think of the queen, K (@howdoyousleep3). So, if you haven't already read her evanstan fics, you need to.
Kinktober 2020: "Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan: Phone Sex"
"i got it bad for you"
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luv4fandoms · 1 year
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Just a quick thot. Since you did the rut series could we get some head cannons on the lost boys and their s/o who's finally a vampire and has a heat? It's a bit out there I know but I'm curious now lol. Possibly after David's rut is posted so we can grasp what he's like. Much love 💜
So now that I finished David's chapter I can answer this lol.
So @auntvamp pretty much covered this in her rut headcanons
When the boy's mate is finally a vampire, it's going down. Like the first time probably won't be while in rut/heat but just cause "finally you're not a fragile human, I can actually go wild" and wild they are. Paul and Marko being the wildest in bed in for sure, knowing that their strength isn't going to kill you now? Buckle hunny, it's gonna get rough.
Now I'm a huge fan of Omegaverse so I'm a sucker for a heat triggering a rut or vice versa. Or you know who your mate is because your heat/rut happens at the same time. This is what happens when their mate finally changes and goes into her first heat. Now she may have thought she was in for a long night before? Oh sweetie, it's nothing compared to when both are vamps. As soon as the hint of the heat/rut starts they are on her. It starts with nuzzles and slow grinds, they need to be near each other, touching, and scenting each other. But as soon as it starts getting worse, it's all out. Bent over or on top of literally any surface they come across. Against the cave wall? Check. Bent over the couch? Check. In the bed you used while human? Check. Hanging upside down because now you can do that shit? Double fuckin check!
But as auntvamp mentioned in her headcanons, they do have to be careful. While their mate was a human pregnancy wasn't an option, her body figured they were shooting blanks. But now that she's changed? These are some of the most fertile boys. Like seriously it would not take much to knock their mate up (much to Dwayne's delight, because best believe he's on a mission to do just that). So unless they are prepared to be parents, they do have to fight that instinct of the heat/rut.
Over all these are very horny boys normally, extremely horny while in their rut, but pair it with a mate who is in heat? They are fuckin wild lol.
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hellfire--cult · 4 months
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i am
writing omegaverse thots.
a very interesting one I've never seen yet.
i'm so fucking excited, its gonna be filthy
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