Werewolf AU wherein Jonathan was Expecting King Steve to be the Worlds Worst Alpha Wolf and got a Total Mom Instead
This is Werewolves not A/B/O (no a/b/o involved, think more like the paranormal romance smut that inspired Twilight. Two alphas and one Omega to a pack type of deal and its decided on dominance/other shit.)
Hungry Verse Werewolf AU that takes place S2 and S3 before Eddie shows up.
Jonathan's shy.
Has always been shy, and will likely remain shy, at least around large crowds of people. He's socially awkward, has never been good at making friends, doesn't really care too much about his clothes and is poor, so even if he wasn't shy, socializing wasn't likely to have gone in his favor anyway.
He knows it takes a while for him to warm up to others. Nancy was something of a one off, the two of them brought together by his own admittedly shitty actions, his brother's disappearance and an interdimensional monster.
He fully expects it to be different around Steve.
Particularly since Jonathan, as their Pack’s of three’s most submissive werewolf, automatically gets the spot of Omega Wolf. Not that he isn’t suited for it, he’d be marked as Omega with his abilities regardless.
It was a point of contention between himself and Lonnie for years.
Jonathan just-doesn’t see the use in posturing.
Fighting.
Acting like a fucking moron over dumb shit.
What he did not expect was for Steve Harrington, Alpha Werewolf and jock douchebag, to try and mother him.
"Byers, where the hell is your coat!? It's freezing out here!" Steve huffs one afternoon, appearing out of nowhere and making Jonathan jump.
He'd been waiting outside the arcade, leaning against his clunker of a car for Will and friends to finish their last round of games. Had perhaps been waiting longer than he should have, just happy to let his little brother be a kid.
“I-what-" Jonathan stumbles over his words before regaining ground and protesting, "I'm wearing a coat?"
Steve rakes his eyes over him, hands on his hips. "That is a jacket. It is absolutely not warm enough for you to hang around outside in."
Jonathan's mouth pops open, words on his tongue but Steve's already turned around and trotted back to his car.
He opens the hood and digs around for a minute, before making a pleased noise and returning, holding something victoriously in his hand.
It's a medium weight hoodie with the zipper down the front, Hawkins Swim Team blazed across the back above a snarling tiger.
Steve holds it out to him.
Jonathan looks between him and it, before hesitantly reaching out to accept.
The packbond hums happily with Steve's pleasure, a feeling totally alien to Nancy's own. Hers had always been about some answer he'd gotten right, or when he'd said something particularly clever or poetic, the pleased, happy feeling of a kiss on his cheek.
Steve's…Jonathan almost can't pin down the exact feeling of Steve's. His mind supplies the images of warm maple syrup and a fuzzy blanket, then tries to combine the two.
Fails and leaves him confused.
"Put that on over your jacket, should at least help you stay warm." Steve instructs, and Jonathan really, really wants to say no, that this is ridiculous, Will is coming out any minute, but-
He doesn't want to.
Does not want to look too hard as to why Steve is somehow harder to displease than Nancy is.
Finds himself putting the stupid jacket on, refusing to look Steve in the face as he does so.
Is very annoyed by the sheer happiness radiating off his Alpha (and maybe at the own blush rising up in his cheeks, the result of his embarrassment.)
"Steeeeve!"
That's Dustin, tearing out of the arcade. The pack of children follow him, with Mike and Will bringing up the rear.
They chatter at Steve for a moment, before the group splits, the Dustin-Lucas-Max trio diving into Steve's car and the Mike-El-Will trio going into his.
Steve claps a hand on his shoulder, saying "See you Byers!"
Mike's nose crinkled up as Jonathan got into the driver's seat.
"Why do you smell like Steve?" He whines.
Which is the worst moment to realize that not only does he smell like Steve, but his wolf likes it.
"Shut up Mike."
xXx
Steve Harrington has changed from the guy Jonathan punched out.
Not completely. Jonathan still see’s glimpses of the forever cool, waspish King Steve coming through now and then. Those moments are few and far between though, particularly now that he led a Werewolf Pack,
At their core, an Alpha Werewolf was a provider.
Steve, it seemed, absolutely delights in doing just that.
Nancy had already growled at him twice over for it and at first Jonathan hadn’t registered that’s what it was about.
Thought Steve was back to courting Nancy and was gearing up his own discussion with his girlfriend about how they wanted to handle it-until Steve pulled the same shit with him.
“I know you said you could make your own lunch but I had extras.” Steve says, handing a brown paper bag to Nancy one morning, apparently having been roped into driving Henderson to school.
Jonathan’s schooled his face into a blank mask, letting his girlfriend handle this the way she wants too-and thus misses the second brown bag until it’s shoved in his face.
“Um.” He says.
It has his name on the side in Steve’s scrawl. There’s even a little smiley face in the middle of the O.
“Uh.” He says again, startled, but Steve’s already got his back to them, throwing a wave over his shoulder.
“Have a good one guys!” He calls, as he heads off to his own class.
Entirely out of his depth, Jonathan turns to Nancy for help.
She just stares at Steve’s retreating back, a look on her face that says she's deep in thought.
“What did you get in yours?” She asks him later, at lunch, holding up her chocolate pudding.
“Vanilla pudding.” He says, the only different part of his meal to hers.
He had to hand it to Harrington. The guy made a seriously wicked meal.
“Hmm. Trade me?” She asks with a smile, holding up her pudding.
Grinning, Jonathan does.
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so insane about the Fairy Queen (or whatever the hell it is).
It takes no "disrespect" or "talking back". It wants you to stay. It will literally die without you. It is explicitly described as an elder. We are sticking to tradition because "this is just the way it is."
The Fairy Island is a place of pure nostalgia. Everyone who goes there stays young. You can live in the bliss and pretend everything's alright but the rules are set in stone and you cannot change or bend them.
Childhood is wonderful in comparison to adulthood, sure. But there's a reason being "treated like a child" feels like a dismissal of dignity. You could play and pretend you could fly and have zero responsibilities but there would always be an older figure holding you back, holding you down. You were never really free.
And leaving is hard, and painful, and you'll be leaving family members who love you behind. But you need to leave. Escape, even as the island tries to stop you. The human world will seem boring at times, but that island is a prison. You were never really free.
Hilda said a lot of things this season, about families and the different ways we love and hurt each other. But I was not expecting that the last reveal of the show would be that Johanna is not just the best mother in fiction, but that she also broke the cycle. By letting her daughter be free, by giving her daughter the same respect she'd give an adult. By treating her like a person. Like a human being, not a fairy. In the fairy realm, in nostalgia, and childhood, you were never really free.
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All thanks to them...
Just an idea of what Belos could be doing next episode- you might also spot some suspicious drawings hidden in there- if not... it's your loss
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[ID: Comic with the character Belos from the cartoon show The Owl House, in his monster form. It takes place after the episode "Thanks to Them". Belos is back to the demon realm in his monster form. He is seen going in his cave, overhead some tubes are full of a green glowing magical liquid. He says with a distorted voice: "I will finish this"
Belos is kneeling on the ground, looking down at it. A green tube is planted in the ground. Belos continues: "I just need..."
Belos is slowly melting into the ground in a horrific manner. In the background a goopy hand is reaching down as it shows all the goop disappearing in the ground as a green glow emanates from the earth.
A last drop of goop is seen on the ground before disappearing completely.
Next panel, a hand emerges straight from the ground.
A grimwalker, almost Hunter lookalike, is halfway out of the ground, looking at his hand. He show signs of possession by Belos, his eyes are icy blue and some green and brown patches appeared already. He finishes: "... A proper body to work with"
The background turned to black. On it is written: "Right, Caleb?".
The next panel shows the grimwalker, currently Belos, with horns sprouting from his head. He is taking up his (Caleb's) coat from a chair, continuing: "Thanks to them, we can finally-"
"Do this together" He ends in the next panel, tugging on his coat and smirking menacingly as his horns fully grew out of his head.]
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