#omegaverse asks

[its-tea-time-darling]

im sorry, we turned your boyfriend into a mole. yeah and all of tumblr‘s interested in him now. sorry

edit 9/12/23 11.22 CET

and so it begins…

fic1, fic2 @pathsofoak ao3 tag. Mole Poem @thaliaisalesbian . fic by @tourmelion .

update:

ao3 link. please vote for mole scene in most underrated goncharov scene poll

[lexirosewrites]

I just had a sudden need to combine a classic overheard misunderstanding trope, and smash it into omegaverse.

So Steve hid the fact he was an omega after he presented, was just a normal beta man, exactly what society liked best. His parents didn’t force him, but they immediately dropped the cash to get the meds/whatever so no one would know. Eddie is an alpha, and has always been loud af about it.

Beta is the ideal, calm, reliable. Alphas are seen as sorta feral and dangerous. Omegas are just thought of as animalistic sluts, and heats are sorta disgusting. Alphas are split on the topic, it’s hot af or vile.

Steve keeps his secret (except from Robin) until after the UD is defeated in s4, but with the earthquake, he doesn’t have a refill of his suppressants. People find out. Gossip goes crazy. A lot of awful things get said to him, but pretends he’s not about to cry. The meds caused health problems, so now that the cats out of the bag, he doesn’t restart.

A few weeks later, Steve gets a call from Dustin that Eddie woke up and he needs a ride immediately to see him. Dustin forgets the flowers he was bringing, has to run back to the car. Steve decides not to wait, heads down the hall, and overhears Eddie and his band guys when he gets close.

“— god, that’s disgusting.”

“Right? All those years and nobody knew.”

“An omega though? Harrington?”

“It’s so messed up.”

“Shit. Fuck, what a nightmare.”

“It’s just gross. I mean can you imagine —“

Steve keeps walking, a little bit devastated that even Eddie Munson who always shouted about gender equality and stereotypes, thinks he’s disgusting. A couple days later, Steve has pummeled his nascent crush on Eddie into submission, and decided the best course is to not be around him alone. Ever. Because his stupid hormones would run into his stupid memory of those words and he’d start crying.

Meanwhile, back in a hospital room, Jeff and Eddie were putting together some long standing mysteries about Steve, bringing them to the only logical conclusion: that Steve’s parents forced him to live as a beta even though Steve was so obviously miserable. Eddie admits that this revelation is only going to make his crush worse, and they agree they need to help him. Obviously. Because they think his parents forced him to be more normal.

And obviously,

“Forcing your kid to do that? God, that’s disgusting.”

oh nooooooo😢😭😭😭 poor steve thinks eddie is disgusted by him when it’s the opposite!!! what a mess💔

[peachesofteal]

Speaking about Ghost/Soap/Darling omegaverse... May I bring the idea of Soap and Ghost being alpha and Darling an omega? But wait, let me sprinkle a little of angsty thoughts about it:

Johnny and Simon get to spend their ruts together. Hell, they share a room, and even on base they get to have privacy and go through them with the help of each other, not only fulfilling their physical needs, which are sated of course, but also emotional. Yeah sure, heats are emotional but ruts are too, and they spend so much time together that almost, if not all of their ruts together have been spent in the company of each other.

But Darling? Imagine Darling having a heat every time she's alone. Simon and Johnny gone on some mission, gone for weeks and sometimes even months. Trying to satisfy herself with whatever smell is left on Simon's hoodie or Johnny's shirt. She tries to brush away the thoughts of loneliness and being left out that arise every time she rests in her nest, every time she has to painfully get through her heats without her mates' company.

Hell, she tries to hide everything every time Johnny and Simon come home, smelling like each other and fresh bite marks on their necks. She really, really tries. But nothing escapes those two, no. They can smell that little, slightly rotten smell on Darling, sensing her discomfort and those bouts of anger flaring up, those hints of desperation hiding in a slightly-rotten fruit smell. It becomes stronger and stronger each time she sees how close they are after they tell her that another rut came while they were on base, and her? At this point she might lie and say she's on suppressants. Again, they at least suspect about it.

But hell, the fact that there are always fresh bite marks on them every time they come home, while hers is is non-existent (Johnny and Simon foolishly believe she doesn't wish to be bitten), is NOT helping at all.

And they realize how drastic, how deep the problem is once their leave coincides with Darling's heat.

Except she hides. She doesn't let them in, because they maybe have never seen her on her heats.

She doesn't trust them to know how to deal with it, how to deal with an omegas' most vulnerable moment when all they've known is how alphas deal with their ruts.

Darling doesn't trust them, not fully, at least.

Djsjjd jfc when you said omegaverse I was 👁️👁️. Peach I hope you're having such a good day and I must thank you once more for giving us such beautiful stories, I hope nothing but good things happen to you from now on:)

— 🫔 Anon

Oh… okay, I see you. This is so good! There’s so much to explore here… 🩵

18+ / dead disco omegaverse au (it needs a name but we’ll get there?) / mature themes

The door swings wide, and Johnny is nearly bowled over by the scent. It’s everywhere in the flat, wafting down the hall to where they both stand at the threshold, overcome with the smell of overripe fruit, something sour and tart hovering at the precipice.

It’s the smell of their omega in distress.

But what surprises them both, is along with the burnt tannins of distress, is another smell. A ripe smell, a bruised stone fruit smell.

The smell of an omega in heat.

But their omega doesn’t have heats. You’re on suppressants.

Still, it’s definitely your scent. There’s no mistaking it.

Simon tenses, hackles rising with a growl. Johnny’s hand finds his chest, placing his palm over the older, bigger alpha’s heart soothingly. They’ve just both come off a rut, poor timing all things considered. Both exhausted, they were looking forward to getting home and falling into bed with you, cuddling you close while they both slept off the stress from the op and the remaining… sensitivities.

“Darling?” Simon calls, keeping his voice soft and easy.

There’s no answer. The flat is silent.

“Love? Are you here?” Johnny tries, pushing through to the bedroom, where he’s half expecting to see you curled up in the bed.

Except, you’re not.

It looks like you may have been, at one point. It’s a pile of blankets and pillows, haphazardly arranged with various shirts and other soft things.

Johnny chokes on a breath. The scent is much, much stronger in here, and Simon’s eyes slide closed as he draws a deep inhale.

“Omega?” He murmurs, and to their relief, there’s a small whimper from the closet.

When he gets the door open, his heart breaks. Simon’s body goes preternaturally still, and they both stare down at you.

You’re drenched in sweat, burrowed in a pile of clothes, eyes wide. You reek, panic and fear, distress and pain burning in their nostrils, along with the overripe scent, the telltale smell of a heat. Worse, when you look up at them, there’s no recognition there. Nothing to show that you know who they are to you, or even where you are. Johnny shoves away his panic over your confusion, this state, to try to coax you forward into his arms.

“Hey, there ye are.” He reaches for you, slowly, and your body presses against the corner, head shaking back and forth. Johnny frowns. “Darling, it’s okay. It’s us, you’re alright.” His hand gets closer, nearly brushing you knee, and then to their absolute shock, you snarl.

Simon is conflicted. He’s confused.

Why did you tell them you’re on suppressants?

They would have done things a lot differently, if that wasn’t the case. They wouldn’t have left you alone, if they had known. His stomach clenches when he thinks about the possibility that this isn’t the first time you’ve been on your own during a heat.

“Darling.” Simon coos. He doesn’t want to reach for you. He doesn’t want to pull you from the closet, this safe spot you’ve built, your nest. He doesn’t want to force you out, like his father would have. Like he always did to his mother. His father would have gripped you so hard it would have hurt you, left bruises on you. He would have terrified you, taken joy from it. “Omegas are weak.” Simon was raised to believe. “The lesser. It’s our job to teach ‘em.”

You snort out a trembling breath from your nose, little groan slipping from your lips and you rub your wrist on your gland. Johnny makes a strangled sound in his throat as it happens, and Simon doesn’t need to ask to know what he’s thinking.

Only omegas who have been abandoned or lost their mates try to self soothe like that, scent themselves like that. It’s an instinct, something that happens to try to prevent them from becoming overheated or harmed by a heat unmanaged.

“No, no no. It’s alright, love, we’re here.” Johnny pleads, hand still tentatively outstretched while you stare at his fingers. Every time your wrist rubs over your gland, they both cringe, and Johnny’s body goes rigid.

“I- don’t-” You stutter. You blink at them slowly, and he can see it all on your face, plain as day. The pain. The confusion. The distress.

Simon crouches, just outside the closet. He starts up a soothing rumble, trying to lure you towards him. You lift your head slowly when you hear it, when you feel the subharmonics, the song that sings to you.

“Come here, baby.” Your brow creases, and you rub your face. You look exhausted, like you haven’t slept in days and he wonders how long you’ve been you like this, how long you’ve been suffering. You don’t smell like pre heat, so you must be on the curve upwards. Guilt burns in his stomach. “It’s alright now.” Johnny moves next to him, shifting into a kneel very slowly while you watch him, hazy gaze fixed on the bite marks on his neck, over his gland.

“You’re safe.” Johnny coaxes, and he keeps his hand towards you, but unmoving, trying to show you that neither of them are a threat.

They both work to emit soothing scents, trying to lull you into their arms. You watch them warily, curiously, eyes opening and closing in slow motion as your instincts battle whatever confusion is happening beneath the surface.

It works. You crawl slowly out from the corner, t shirt sticking to your skin, your arms trembling under your weight.

“Good girl.” Simon murmurs. Neither of them move, afraid to spook you, and then you’re curling up between their bodies, rubbing your wrist against your gland over and over.

You tuck yourself into them, head laying on Simon’s chest and his hand comes slowly to rub your back, getting you used to his touch, easing you into a more relaxed state while Johnny smooths a hand over your shoulder, coasting his wrist closer and closer to your gland, trying to scent you subtly and soothe you, gentle you. You whimper when he makes contact, and they both press a little closer.

“Shhh. You’re okay, darling. We’re here.” Simon bows his head, skimming his nose overtop your scalp, and you shift, hands grabbing for Johnny, trying to pull his body overtop yours, effectively sandwiching yourself as tight as you can between their mass. You whine, and Johnny hums in your ear, soothing you by scenting until you’re letting out little rumbles of your own, soft purrs puffing against Simon’s chest, Johnny’s lips ghosting across your sweat dotted forehead.

[animeomegas]

Spoiled omegas. Spoiled omegas! Oh yeah that's my bread and butter! Because I know for a fact Neji wouldn't shut up about how well his alpha takes care of him. He'll brag about it in a subtle way like "Oh, your mate doesn't do xyz for you? Can't be me sorry". He can't FATHOM a life where he isn't his alphas centre of attention. He's already had a tough life, why would his mate make it harder? Itachi and Haku too. The holy trinity of boys who need to be spoiled rotten.

SPOILT OMEGAS!!! SPOILT OMEGAS!!! SPOILT OMEGAS!!!

Neji absolutely demands to be loved and spoilt. It takes a while to get him there because he's very wary and used to being mistreated at first, but soon enough, he's humble bragging about his alpha all the time.

He just doesn't have enough vases for all the flowers they bring him 😞 And his feet were injured on a mission, so his alpha was pouting about not being able to rub them for him, how annoying 😞 Not to mention, they spent a fortune on specialist supplies for his heat, they even went to the next town to get him the snacks he loves, smh.

Every other omega is about to snap at him, and Neji knows that, he revels in it.

Itachi... he's in his own spoilt bubble. He's too polite to brag about things but he definitely needs some pampering. He needs someone to listen to him and put his wants and needs first for a change.

Haku has been known to show off, I reckon. He feels like he worships his alpha just as well though, so it goes both ways. He brags about how good he is at spoiling his alpha, and how good his alpha is at spoiling him. You have to take turns with this omega XD

But honestly, I looooooove hearing about spoilt omegas and other people getting jealous of them. I live for it! If you have any more ideas, send them in 😏

[heartofjasmina]

Okay let me resend this. Ahem!

I want to hear your opinion on Alpha!Big bro! Bakugou with an omega!little sister! Reader who’s in heat and she is in so much pain that she will let anyone fuck her stupid but he won’t let anyone near her so she demands him to fuck her.

I know I said it was dub con but is it really? Idk-

I am eating this tf up omfg <3

TW Dark Content

He couldn't help it. He physically couldn't help the way growls escaped him anytime an alpha tried to go near you while you were in heat. You were his precious baby sister and this was your first heat. No one was going to take advantage of you.

Meanwhile you were dying with need. Howling out of desperation in a way that made Katsuki's heart clench. He gulped before stepping into your room, needing to make sure you weren't actually dying.

"Brother please, please please, need your knot I can't--" You were instantly babbling as soon as you smelled him, his spicy sweet scent calming you down as he came closer.

He should say no, right? He should be the bigger person and leave. Let some other man fill you with his knot and pups just to make his little sister happy.

The thought made him nauseous.

"Please, brother, please, I can't do this anymore it hurts and and I just want it not to hurt anymore," you were on the verge of tears and Katsuki wanted to kick himself. Didn't matter that his stomach twisted knowing what he was about to do. Out of guilt or shame for actually wanting it he wasn't sure.

"Alright, sis. Alright omega. Present for me." He shuddered when the words left his lips, he never thought his fantasies (the perverted ones he kept locked away from the light of day) would come true like this.

You scrambled to obey him, your hips up in the air and your thighs wet with your slick. His mouth ran dry at the sight of your folds glistening and your hole clenching on air.

"'m a good omega, need it, please, I'll be good." You moaned as you felt him climb onto the bed behind you.

He was hard as a rock, wanting nothing more than to feel your wet heat wrapped around his dick. He could tell you were lost to your heat becaues even the sound of his zipper being undone had you in hysterics. Your omega brain had clearly taken over.

"Alpha, need you, need you, need my alpha." You whimpered, moaning loud and long when finally, finally you felt the tip of his dick pressing into you.

You were impatient and thankfully he didn't make you wait any longer, starting to fuck you at a furious pace right from the start.

You were both lost in each other then, your eyes crossing as your cheek was pressed against the bed finally full and soon to be knotted. His cock was pushing into you so deep it felt like he was in your throat. He was losing it because of how wet you were, every squelch of your pussy on his dick made him growl.

"Good omega, so fucking wet for me. Never letting you go. Gonna fill you with my pups and make you mine."

"Yes, brother please, alpha, knot me knot me knot me-"

"Then take it." The swelling at the base of his dick was starting to catch on your rim as he pushed it into you. You keened from the lovely stretch that finally made you feel complete.

When it popped inside you both moaned, your lovemaking complete. It wasn't long before he was pumping his cum into you, his knot keeping every drop locked up inside your pretty pussy.

[frogchiro]

Hello! I just wanted to say I've been enjoying your writing immensely, particularly the COD omegaverse content really got to me :D You and 🐙-anon made my daydreams go wild, and I felt like sharing! English is also not my first language, so sorry for any mistakes.

141 with an omega teammate who is the youngest of the group. They know about you, but you have been using suppressors and supplements forever, so it's never been an issue. They are so strong, even some instinctual habits get suppressed. During one mission, the suppressors have been slowly wearing off. The team became aware of it, but you assure them that it won't be a problem (and it never did). Once the mission is complete, they should be able to get it sorted out. The mission is over, and everyone has to remain on base for after-mission activities. You became more agitated in a "nothing feels right" way and also not sleeping much. Concerned about his subordinate, Price confronts you about your state. You drag him back to your room, showing him the nest you've made. You ask him what's wrong with it. You've been at it for days, but whatever you do, it feels wrong. You are close to crying from frustration. Stepping into your room, Price takes a pillow and quickly realizes the problem. There's no scent besides that of the omega. He rubs the pillow against his scent glands, hands it back to you, and tells you to wait. He gathers some clothes from his room and then proceeds to ask Gaz for some shirts, who was hanging out with Soap. Soap asks what it's for, and Price tells them about the situation. Gaz hands him some t-shirts while Soap excitedly grabs his entire bedding from his room. On the last stop, Price takes one of Ghost's hoodies before all three make their way back to you. You stare at them and get flustered once you realize what they are offering. You never had the scent of an alpha (and potential mate) in your nest before, let alone multiple. Gaz steps into your room and scents more pillows and blankets while Price and Soap pile the items on a chair for you to arrange them. Price tells you to "get some rest", avoiding making a big deal and embarrassing you further. Johnny hugs you and teases you with "Sweet dreams". Gaz also wishes a good night's rest with a gentle smile before everyone returns to what they were doing before.

Bonus: It's already past midnight once Ghost is ready for his sleep. On his way to his room, he passes by yours. Not used to the heavy blend of so many alphas coming from their room, he takes a peek inside and sees the entire day's event. Their omega sleeping in Gaz's shirt, Johnny's blanket covering your lower half, sleeping on the pillow Price scented. But it's the hoodie you are holding that gets his attention. The unfamiliar happy purring from his teammate puts him at ease, making him unconsciously chirp with happiness. He's surprised by the chirping he gest in reply. You are finally content, making all those noises even while sleeping. Ghost makes his exit, his heart aching.

Anon you don't understand how happy this made me feel ;;

I don't know if it's Price, Foap and Gaz taking such good care of you (while totally ignoring any feeling for the time being lol) or Ghost and sudden strange feeling taking over when he sees you all cuddled up and scented with his packs scents and simultaneously cuddled into his black hoodie.

It would mean so much to Si :( He's still getting used to other people feeling comfortable and safe with him, he's The Ghost after all, a heartless killing machine with no remorse and yet here he is, chirping at the sight of his omega all nice and warm and cuddled up with his clothing <3

And when he gets a sleepy chirp back?? Even while you're asleep you're still responding to your alphas with a delighted little noise and that's all he needs to know.

His heart may ache with an unfamiliar pain but soon enough you would be cuddling with the whole 141 pack in your joined nest, safe and happy <3

[teddybeartoji]

omega!satoru... rubbing up against you like he's a cat in head,, he's nuzzling his face into yours, into your neck, into your tummy – he's smearing his scent all over you as if he's marking you up but his real goal is to just push your buttons. he wants you to pay attention to him, he wants you to put him in his place so he's murmuring stuff like "c'mon, you're supposed to take care of me" and "don't you wanna make it go away". his fingers trace over the tent in your pants and the low growl that crawls up your throat excites satoru so much that he almost giggles at the sound. this is exactly what he wants – for his alpha to punish him for misbehaving, for being such a little shit. your eyes grow dark at the sight of his giddy expression and you know that he's doing it on purpose. but he is right, isn't he? you are supposed to take care of him, and right now said 'taking care' just means bending him over and fucking him until he cries to teach him a lesson.

[damianito]

Your not an mpreg supporter..right..😰

I love getting men pregnant

[vinomino]

Fated Pair

Featuring: Umemiya Hajime x F!Reader, Alpha!Umemiya x Omega!Reader

Warnings: mdni 18+, a/b/o, marathon sex, heat/rut, creampies/knots, sex toy, morning sickness, pregnancy

WC: 2.5k

“Hmm…” You found yourself nuzzling against your Alpha’s scent gland, the earthy musk soothing you. He chuckles and strokes the back of your head, shifting so you’re fully in his lap as he starts scenting you. You purr with satisfaction.

Umemiya’s big hand splayed out against your back was rubbing small circles. You relax at the gesture, pressing a kiss against his scar. “Someone’s clingy today.” His chest rumbles against you. You usually aren’t like this, Umemiya knows it as well, so he deduces that your heat would be starting soon. “Alpha…” You purr contented against the shell of his ear as he completely scents you, his fresh and clean scent clinging to your skin.

The same scent you smelt when you first met him which springs forth old memories. You never felt like you belonged in your old pack, you kept to yourself and didn’t communicate with the others. This furthered when you were shunned for being an orphan and presented as an omega. Thus leading you to being abandoned, making your aunt send you away to a facility. There you met Umemiya and he helped you through your first heat. Ever since meeting him and the Bofurin pack, you’ve felt nothing but happiness.

“I want you to be my omega…I promise to take care of you…”

Everyone was kind to you and never made you feel uncomfortable. You were their pack’s and the leader’s omega and they treated you with respect. You have fond memories of finally mating with Umemiya and spending your first heat bonded. You never dreamed that an alpha with such a strong pack would be attracted to you.

You’re snapped out of your thoughts when a hand is placed on the back of your nape, “What are you thinking about Omega?” His eyes staring into yours. “Just some old memories…” You softly smile feeling heat starting to pool in your head. The change in your scent causes Umemiya to stiffen, “Let’s go to your nest now.” He carries you to your room and lays you in the middle of your nest. Made up with blankets, pillows, and articles of your alpha’s clothing. The most important one being his first year Furin coat near the center. The alpha lets out a questioning rumble.

You open your arms to invite him in, he always waits for your say to come into your nest, the action making your heart flutter. He wraps one arm around you and awkwardly texts with his other hand. “I’ll inform Hiragi that we’ll be gone for the next few days, he and the others will drop by everyday with stuff.” You nod and continue to glue yourself to him. After being together for so long Umemiya’s rut was now in tune with your heat.

He now turns his full attention to you, rubbing shapes along the skin of your back. Which lulls you into a slumber. Your eyes fluttering shut and your breathing mellows out.

The slumber doesn’t last long, you open your eyes and feel your body engulfed in an uncomfortable heat. Your heat was now full blown. “A-Alpha…” You pant out. “Yes, Omega?” Pawing at his chest, an act that makes him sharply inhale. Umemiya’s scent changes, signaling that his rut was being triggered, and you feel your own heat spurring up in response.

He captures your lips in a heated and passionate kiss, one that makes you struggle to breathe. His quick hands help you remove your tank-top, making your tits jiggle when he pulls the fabric over your head. You whimper when he palms one breast and captures the other in his mouth. Tongue flicking at the hard nub.

It sends heat straight to your core, “Alpha…need…” You manage to squeak out. He hums around your nipple, telling you that he knows. Umemiya doesn’t hesitate to rip your shorts off, shedding his shirt as well. He covers his body over yours, making you purr at the warmth of his skin against yours. His eyes shine as he lets out a happy rumble.

Letting out a whimper into his mouth as you feel him stretch you out with his fingers. The amount of slick you’ve produced aids him. You wrap your arms around his neck for leverage to help you grind against his hand. He grunts when you tug at his white hair. Suckling on your nipple as he works you to your orgasm. His hands calloused from numerous fights and hours tending to his garden.

His fingers reached places inside you that you never could.

You break the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your mouths, “Alpha— need you…need you in me…” You practically sob. The alpha shushes you, “I need to prep you first or you’ll tear.” An impatient whine rips from your throat, it affects him, and you know it when he speeds up his fingers. The room is filled with the sounds of your sloppy cunt being stretched out. When Umemiya thinks you’re prepared enough for him, he leans back to pull his pants off, freeing his cock. Your mouth waters at the sight of your alpha’s cock. Veiny and engorged, resting against his stomach. He pumps himself a few times, pulling a few beads of precum from the tip.

Before you can whine from the loss of warmth caused by your alpha, he’s already back on top of you. The male peppering your face in light kisses, catching his lips on yours again. His tongue wedged its way into your throat, tasting every nook and cranny. You roll your hips, dragging your pussy over the underside of his length, wetting it with your essence. He slips his hand between your bodies to line himself up to your hole. Umemiya pushes himself in, breaching the first tight ring of muscle. Your slick allows for a smooth entry.

Even with the amount of times he’s taken you, you still felt yourself being split open on his dick. His jaw clenches at your pussy’s tight grip. The stretch makes your mind all fuzzy. Both of you gasp at the same time when he bottoms out, his breeder balls flush against your ass.

Umemiya laps at your neck as he starts to rock his hips against yours, sucking faint marks along your skin. His eyes crinkled with satisfaction while watching the marks blossom. The force of his hips caused your breasts to bounce against his toned chest. You mewl when you feel your pert nipples graze along his skin. “Ah— Alpha, alpha—“ You chant when he shifts to pick up the pace, ramming into you. Scrapping your nails down his abs, he hisses at the sting, “Mark me up too…c’mon Omega.” The encouragement has you sucking on his neck and collarbones.

He presses down against the bulge on your stomach, making you tremble at the added pressure, a string of curses leaves your open mouth. “Shit— do you feel me deep in you?” Umemiya grabs your hand to press it against the bulge he makes when he bottoms out after every thrust. “Sweet pussy’s gripping me so tight.” Plap. “You love my cock huh?” Plap. “Love your alpha’s cock huh?” Plap. You wirthe and cry out, “Y-Yes! Love—Love it!”

Only after ripping a few orgasms out of you does he feel his own approaching. Your slick and cream matted against his pubic hair. “Omega, are you going to take it?” You nod your head frantically, but he knows you will, you always do. His good omega, his good wife.

With a long growl of your name and a final slam of his hips, he spills his seed into your womb. You wrap your legs around his waist to allow him to knot you deeper. “A-Alpha…” You murmur, nosing into his neck. “Yes, Omega?” He pulls back a bit to see your face. You don’t know if it’s your heat or his rut, but the next words felt so right. “Want…wan’ your pups…”

You were approaching an age suitable to be having your first child, so what’s the harm of getting pregnant at this moment?

Umemiya’s eyes widened at your words, “A-Are you sure…?” He was waiting until you were ready, but it was really happening, right now. His heart leapt with joy when you nodded.

“U-Ume..?!” You gasp when you feel tears hit your cheeks. Reaching up to wipe his tears away, he grasps your hand to press a kiss to the back of it. “I-I’m just really happy…” He looks at you with adoration. The soon to be mother of his children. Leaning down to press a kiss against your forehead. A cool breeze spreads throughout you.

He didn’t waste any time on tossing your birth control pills out, already excited and rambling on about potential names. He even tells Hiragi and Tsubaki who pop by to drop off food that he’ll be a father soon. The two were a bit shocked, but congratulated him nonetheless.

For such a formidable alpha of a pack, you had him wrapped around your finger, one mewl from you and he’s back between your legs. “Gotta make sure it takes,” He says patting your womb after dumping load after load in your overstimulated cunt. Due to his excitement his knots start taking even longer, locking the two of you together for even longer. He frowns when he sees his seed flow out of you, but he finally remembers something. “I bought this for you, look.” Pulling out a black box that showcases a dildo. It was slightly smaller in size compared to Umemiya. “What…for…?” You slur, completely fucked out of your mind. “I heard toys are able to help omegas through their heat.”

“Here, it’ll keep you all plugged up.” Yelping when he shoves it into you, pushing his cum further in. “Don’t want to waste a drop, do we now?” He licks a fat stripe on your scent gland.

Without the birth control pills, your heat was lasting a bit longer. Right now, you’re pathetically riding the silicone toy, waiting for Umemiya to finish showering. Twisting your nipples just like how he does, trying to get yourself off. Thighs now burn as you continue to lift yourself up and drop down onto the toy. You’re going to start crying if he doesn’t finish up soon.

Ears perking up when you hear the shower turn off, your alpha shortly emerges. His scent calms you down a bit. “Good girl, you did so good…” He coos at you when you look up at him with that debauched face. Lifting you off the silicone to replace it with his cock. You whimper when Umemiya bounces you on him instead, his strength easily allowing him to maneuver you. “Your— so pretty, my pretty omega. Mine.”

The alpha obliges to your every demand and need for the following days. Helps you clean and feeds you while also keeping you stuffed with his knot. He’s determined to have you pregnant as soon as possible. Fantasizing about your kids running around.

By the end of the week, you’re certain that one of his knots has taken. You feel so sore and achy as Umemiya wipes you down. He embraces you and nuzzles against your cheek, making you purr out in delight. “I kinda hope the child resembles you…” He softly murmurs against your hair, making you lightly chuckle. “Of course it doesn’t really matter though.” A shiver runs down your spine when he presses a kiss against your scent gland, over the healed bite mark. The bite that intertwined the both of you. “I love you.”

You trace your nails on the arm that’s draped over your stomach, “I love you too…”

One of his knots had taken. Kotoha places an omurice in front of you, “Here! I made it just the way you like.” You thank her and go in for a bite. The smell of eggs instantly makes you nauseated when you swallow. “Hey!” You can hear her call for you as you run to the toilet to throw up. She holds your hair back and rubs your shoulder as you retch your stomach out.

Situated back on the stool, Kotoha hands you a cup of water. “Are you pregnant…?” She finally asks, making you choke.

Were you really pregnant? Was Umemiya actually serious about kids…or was it to please your fantasy in the spur of the moment—

The brunette snaps you of your racing thoughts as she hugs you, “Talk to Umemiya about this, okay? It’ll be alright.” Her soft voice makes you tear up. “Thank you, Kotoha…”

Bidding farewell, you run into Hiragi and Kaji. Waving them down, “Oh! Do you guys know where Umemiya is?” The two men instantly notice your red eyes and a change in your pheromones, “Did you cry?! What happened?” Hiragi frets. You dismiss his question and ask to be led to Umemiya. They nod and guide you to him. He was currently helping out at a nearby restaurant unloading boxes.

Umemiya notices you immediately, running to you. When he gets closer he notices an anxious scent coming from you and then your red eyes. Hiragi and Kaji step away, smelling a dark change in their leader’s scent, trying to give you guys some privacy. He cups your cheeks with his large warm hands. “What happened? Did someone do something to you…” His voice was strained and laced with worry. You shake your head.

“Alpha…” You mumble fiddling with your shirt. His eyes soften at your gesture, grasping your hands in his. “Take your time.”

“I—I think…I’m pregnant…”

You glance up at him when he doesn’t respond. Immediately his face lights up, picking you up and spinning you around, “Really?!” He booms. His reaction soothing your worries, “Yes.” You giggle when he puts you down and gives you a big wet kiss on the cheek. “I’m so happy right now…” His embrace almost engulfs you. As your anxiety fades, your scent becomes much sweeter and calming, making it clear that you were indeed pregnant.

When your belly starts showing, Umemiya becomes even more protective of you. You rarely left the house, unless accompanied by him. He paints the nursery, making you stay on a different floor so you wouldn’t smell the fumes. You make him repaint it when the color isn’t to your liking. All your cravings are satisfied to the best of his abilities, he won’t let you eat pieces of the wall though. No matter how much you fuss about it. Croons and rubs your tummy to help you relax and fall asleep every night.

Sometimes you meet up with the other pregnant Omegas in the pack, chatting and comparing belly sizes. All the Furin boys give you gifts and congratulate you. Some complain to you that they are a little bit tired of Umemiya talking about you non-stop, especially Sakura.

“Here, put your hand on my belly…” Laying in your nest as he slips his hand over your womb. His face breaks out in a smile when he feels a light kick. “Looks like they'll be a fighter, just like daddy.” You giggle. Everything happens for a reason, but you thank the universe for allowing you to meet Umemiya.

[frownyalfred]

So had a dream where there was a myth dynamic in A/B/O and Bruce was it. The False Alpha.

They smell, act, bulk up, etc like an alpha. Except instead of rut they go into heat, build nests, etc. Their true omegan scent and instincts comes out when they are with people they trust.

The only people who knows that Bruce is an actual omega is Alfred, Lucius Fox, Dr. Thompskins, and ever single bat kid.

Bruce himself didn't even know he was an Omega till his first heat hits(he was acting like alpha about to start rut). Everything was pointing at Bruce with a neon sign that says 'Alpha'.

The irony is the Batkids call Batman 'mom' to their teams and it spreads amongst the younger heroes. Kid Flash calls Batman 'mom' to his face on accident and Bruce just sighs and accepts it. That opens the flood gates for the rest of the younger heroes to call Bruce that.

The Senior Members of the Justice League watches on in growing horror because one of the most 'Alpha' of Alphas is called mom!

I dig this! I've seen a few fics like this, where they take a different path from presenting Bruce as an omega who covers up as an alpha via pheromones sprays and acting, etc. Instead having him kind of be a blend of both makes sense to me!

Actually, one of my favorite renditions of this trope is when Bruce is an alpha, he's the alpha-est of alphas, and they still discover he has a whole nest of pups at home who he's close with. So it's not reducing omegahood entirely to a parenting role, which I admit Bruce fits regardless of dynamic.

[lexirosewrites]

I DONT KNOW HOW SLICK SUNDAYS WORK I JUST SEE THESE AND USUALLY LOVE THEM PLEASE IGNORE THIS IF ITS WRONG IM SORRY

Steve who thinks he’s a beta because the upside down shit started around the time he was supposed to present so it’s not until five years AFTER they defeat vecna that Steve presents as an omega, but instead of being able to be excited about his presentation he’s absolutely horrified because he’s been dating Eddie since they cleared him of the murder charges five years ago and Eddie, an alpha, ever since highschool has been very strictly a beta only man.

Steve spends the little of his heat that he’s lucid losing his goddamn mind, crying and sobbing until he passed out, throwing up multiple times, because Steve has always felt like he was unloved and never enough and he had only just gotten to the point where he felt like Eddie truly cared about him, but Eddie is very passionate about only dating betas, giving lists upon lists of reasons why he wouldn’t be able to date an omega.

and now Steve is an omega, which means he’s going to lose Eddie.

Steve, who’s always felt like he is not enough, can’t even be enough to keep the man he’s been mutually courting for five years who he’s been working up the courage to ask to mate with him. That’s how serious they are. Eddie is all Steve has left.

All the kids are in college or working on their careers out of state, Robin’s been in Italy for two years and those calls are expensive so he hasn’t been able to talk to his platonic soulmate and he can’t afford to call at this time of the month, his parents haven’t contacted him in over three years, all the Adults are off retiring in California living off their government hush money, all Steve has left is Eddie and now he doesn’t even have him because Eddie always says he could never love an omega. And Steve starts to wonder if Eddie ever loved him, seeing how strongly he was against dating exactly what Steve was, what if Eddie knew all along deep in his subconscious and never actually loved him the way Steve loved him?

Stricken with grief and early onset isolation sickness, Steve finishes his miserable first heat, and in the middle of a drop, packs all his things, and leaves Hawkins in the dead of night.

Cue a frantic Eddie trying to contact everyone in the party because his beloved boyfriend has mysteriously gone missing with no note and the police won’t do anything because all Steve’s things are gone too,

Eddie who’s only ever had a crush on one person, and it’s Steve Harrington, who’s always been a beta, so Eddie’s never even been able to imagine being with any other designation.

Eddie, who might be a little too passionate about wanting to be with a beta because he keeps getting comments about how an alpha should ‘never settle’ for a beta and Eddie wants Steve to know Eddie is not settling for him, but actually wouldn’t give a shit what Steve’s designation is as long as it’s Steve.

Steve ends up moving to some city in Colorado and working at a youth center, who only gets the job because most omegas won’t work there, so many of the teens are violent, especially towards omegas, but Steve was raised to be an alpha, then turned beta, and then fought monsters during his formative years, so after three scraps with angry teen alphas who don’t want an omega supervising them, where Steve clearly wins and shows dominance, all other teens respect him and start respecting omegas as a whole.

it kind of goes around town that Steve is a safe space, and Steve adopts a new band of kids and it doesn’t stop the chronic rejection sickness he got diagnosed with but it curbs the isolation sickness (he has to take hormonal medication to trick his body into thinking he wasnt rejected but it only kind of helps) , and at first Steve wants to reject his omega ness because he associated it with losing Eddie but the kids need a positive omega influence and Steve only sees his worth in his ability to sacrifice his comfort for others so all Steve does is take suppressants for his heat because he’s traumatized from how painful the first one is. He doesn’t think he’ll ever get to experience the joys of a heat he always heard about. He swears off of dating and rejects every alpha and beta who asks him out, though he does get with one omega briefly in a moment of weakness, mainly because he had long curly brown hair and he ranted to Steve about metallica for a full twenty minutes behind an omega-only bar.

Back in Hawkins Eddie has more then half the gang in his trailer as Eleven, fresh off a flight from the Himalayas, desperately tries to use her powers to find Steve, but she’s looking for a beta energy so when she briefly passes by an omega one she ignores it,

So the party knows Steve is missing and they’re all collectively losing their shit, Dustin ends up calling Suzie on the cerebro but she’s looking through beta documents so she never finds him either, it ends up taking an entire year and a half for them to exhaust all their options and for Owens to get back to them, Robin’s convinced the Russians took him, and Owens starts a manhunt in Russia that remains futile.

Almost two years in, Owens is finally able to track Steve down and tells the party that it wouldn’t have taken that long if they hadn’t lied about Steve’s designation, and that’s how the party finds out Steve’s an omega.

and Eddie, who knows Steve’s insecurities very well, realizes very very quickly just why Steve has left, and his stomach drops to the floor and Eddie himself goes into an alpha drop because of how terribly he feels, knowing that Steve in his most vulnerable moments was so convinced Eddie wouldn’t love him as an omega that he left his home, and hashes a plan with Robin to fly out to Steve and try to win him back.

LA dee da apparently some of the alpha teens Steve semi adopted are super protective of him bc theres a REASON they spend all their time at the center and not home, and they know vaguely that Steve was courting someone who wouldn't want him as an omega so when Eddie finds Steve he has to win the kids over before they even let him see Steve, and Steve freaks out the first time, locks himself in the janitors closet, and has a breakdown so the teens kick Eddie out and it takes like four weeks for Steve to be able to look at Eddie long enough for him to explain that he loves Steve no matter what and then they get mated THAT NIGHT because like fuck is posessive eddie going to let steve out of his sight again, it takes a few years for steve to feel comfortable allowing himself to have heats and the first few are too trauma riddled to be comfortable but then eventually he works through it

you did Slick Sunday exactly right!!

(slick Sunday is just a celebration every week where I post/repost a bunch of omegaverse stuff and reply to asks that people submit. steddie ficlets like this are more than welcome as submissions!)

ahhhh the angst here is delicious😭😭😭

[peachesofteal]

PEACH i’m humblingly asking for more omegaverse dead disco, maybe hearing some more thoughts from ghost and johnny about darling’s heat? perhaps they managed to get you to rest (as they’re both still incredibly sensitive) and as they’re talking about what to do, they witness even more self soothing behaviors from darling in your sleep, like they aren’t even there.

i usually don’t particularly read omegaverse, but the way you wrote it??? AGHHHHH I LOVE IT

So, I don’t usually dabble in omegaverse either, this is the first time I’ve actually started to put words down for it (except for a little fic I’ve been plucking away at) so it’s a little intimidating but also fun! I find it very self indulgent but hey, that’s why I’m here. 🩵

I live for your ideas they’re always sooooo good. Takes place after this.

Johnny closes the door behind him, ensuring it clicks shut, but keeping it quiet enough that it won’t wake you.

They don’t need it to open to listen for you, your scent alone will tell them everything they need to know.

“She’s asleep. Finally.” His head droops forward, into Simon’s chest as the bigger Alpha rubs his back gently. They managed to lull you into a heat hazed sleep, both of them emitting enough pheromones to break through your hormone addled state, reassuring you it was safe enough for you to lay in the bed.

“No- no.” Simon strips his hoodie off and places it on the bed, followed by his t shirt and then Johnny’s as they coax you towards the mattress.

“Yes, darling. It’s okay. This is our bed, it’s your bed.” He holds out your own long sleeve t shirt, trying to jog your awareness with your own scent. Your temperature has gone down since they got home, regulated by their ability to relax you, scent you, but it’s evident you haven’t slept in days. You don’t have the strength to manage a cycle right now, and their priority is your health.

The rest has to wait.

“It’s- it’s not safe.” Your eyes dart around and Simon tightens his grip on the back of your neck, just enough to help settle you into to an calmer state, while Johnny eases you onto your side slowly.

“You’re safe. We’re right here. You’re in your nest, at home.” Fat tears pool at your eyelids and then roll down your cheeks while you grab for them, trying to press yourself as close as possible.

“A-alpha.” You whimper and Johnny’s heart chips. How long had you been here, crying for them? Alone?

“Shhh.” He hums, and you wrap your arms around his neck. Simon keeps his chest to your back, steady and soothing subharmonics rattling through the three of you. “Close your eyes, darling. Rest.”

It wasn’t uncommon for Omegas to experience feelings of distress and anxiety during a heat or before, and considering the depth of your emotions on a regular day, it didn’t surprise Johnny or Simon that these heat standard emotions were affecting you so strongly.

But for you to be trying to self soothe, scent yourself, was enough to make them both very, very concerned.

It makes them wonder if there are other things about you, that maybe they don’t know.

“She won’t be down for long.” Simon murmurs into Johnny’s overgrown mohawk, and he nods. When you wake, he knows it will be to unbearable agony, and he dreads those moments when you’ll be upset and in pain.

“Need to go to the grocery store.” He grunts, and pulls away to peer into the fridge, worrying his lip between his teeth as he stares at it’s sparse contents. You haven’t been eating. Anxiety roils his stomach, and Simon rumbles a bit to calm him. You’ll need food, and lots of it, fresh fruit and vegetables, protein. Enough to water and juice to sink a ship, too. It’s been a long time since either of them have experienced an Omega’s heat, and it being yours, makes it all that more intense. Precarious. Precious.

They always dreamed of sharing your heat with you, used to whisper about it to one another during their ruts, dreaming about you, wishing you were with them.

But you were insistent about the suppressants. Stubborn about them. You said you needed the drugs, that you couldn’t handle your heats, that you didn’t want them. That you didn’t want to be controlled by your designation.

And they believed you. They didn’t want to push you, make it seem like they were engaging in overbearing Alpha behavior. They loved you no matter your designation. With heats, or no heats.

“Why did she lie?” Simon questions aloud, staring off at the door. His face is grim, and Johnny shakes his head.

“Dinnae ken.”

“I think… there are a lot of things, we don’t know.” He pauses, and then a look of heartbreak filters across his face. “This… this is my fault. I should have been paying closer attention. I shouldn’t have pushed away my instincts, should’ve taken control.” Johnny’s about to disagree when there’s a spike in your scent, waves of sour tinged distress and confusion pulsing from the bedroom.

You’re curled on the bed, shaking against the sheets, a pillow tucked between your knees and-

Your wrist is rubbing against the gland in your neck, again.

Trying to scent yourself, soothe yourself. Even though you’re laying in a pile of their clothes, even though Simon’s balaclava is twisted around your forearm.

Johnny feels sick.

Why don’t you recognize your own partners? Why are you emulating abused, abandoned Omega behaviors?

Why does it feel like you’re on an island somewhere, where they can’t reach you?

“Darling.” Simon coos, and then starts to break down the tense lines of your body, your muscles, encouraging you to lay flat while you whimper and squeak in your fitful sleep.

They shouldn’t have left you alone.

You curl up against the bigger Alpha, but your wrist finds the gland again, and Simon catches it in his hand, pressing a finger to your palm in circular movements.

“No, no baby.” He holds your hand steady, and you twitch against him, lashes fluttering. Johnny molds himself onto the other side, and replaces your movements with his own, pushing out as many calming pheromones as possible, letting his lips press to your hair, your ear, the soft skin of your neck.

Minutes pass, and Simon holds your wrists firm. You twist and pull against him but they hold you steady between their bodies, gentling you as much as they can until your eyes are blinking awake and you’re wincing in pain.

“I don’t feel good.” You moan, and he hums, wide palm sliding over your belly to tuck you closer.

“I know darling, I know. We’re going to make it better, I promise.”

[vladdyissues]

Omegaverse au but everyone being naive about Danny and Vlad' relationship:

They started to get along? Finally. Less ruins in our city.

Danny spent Christmas with Vlad? Well, he was escaping the fight in his home.

Danny moved in with Vlad? It's because of the college there.

Vlad got a 1-year old daughter and Danny cares for her too? Wait, there's something strange...

Why do naive? because Danny never told friends or Jazz what ghost genders he and Vlad are (Sam, Tucker or Jazz never asked — he never told, they didn't even know halfas have ghost genders!)

They're such good friends!

[animeomegas]

So, you and your omega are…. uh… going at it… when your neighbour angrily bangs on the wall, yelling at you to keep it down. Oops. How does your omega react? 

“SORRY THAT YOU’RE LIFE IS BORING! TRY LOOSENING UP, IT WON’T KILL YOU!”: Kiba

*Proceeds to be louder on purpose, out of spite*: Kankuro, Deidara, Denki, Satan, Belphie, Seven, 

Barely acknowledges it. He’s busy, after all: Sai, Kisame, Todoroki, L, Solomon, Diavolo, 

He gives you the “deer in headlights” look for a moment, before collapsing into giggles. Oops. : Naruto, Kirishima, Mic, Mirio, Baxter

He kind of likes that people can hear him. He’ll probably quieten down to be polite, but it makes him hornier: Haku, Light (he can’t ruin his image too much after all)

He stops because it’s kind of awkward and he feels bad, but he’s not embarrassed: Sero, Beel, Barbatos (can’t ruin his image), Zen, V

His face is hot and he’s embarrassed, and it’s undeniably a little awkward, but he’ll get over it. He either stops for the night, or moves farther away from the shared wall. He might apologise the next day to smooth things over: Lee, Gaara, Yamato, (non-massacre) Itachi, Minato, Midoriya (it does make him a little horny though), Aizawa, Matsuda, Mammon, Yoosung, Derek

Stop immediately. Has a wave of aggression, which is really to hide the embarrassment. Pretends he doesn’t care, but he does and wants to stop for the evening: Sasuke, Neji, Bakugou, Lucifer, 

Humiliated, utterly and completely, his face heats up like you wouldn’t believe. He wants to stop, and is not going to be in the mood for a week: Shino, Iida, Toshinori, Tamaki, Leviathan, Cove

Stops immediately. He’s uncomfortable with the idea that people can hear him, but he’s not crazy embarrassed or anything (as long as it wasn’t anything particularly humiliating): (canon) Itachi, Kakashi, Simeon, Jumin, Saeran, 

[hot-take-tournament]

My hot take is that you should always explain the omega verse to someone during your first meeting. You gotta get them on a base level to prepare them for a relationship with you.

let em know you're the alpha

[yanderemommabean]

I see your AAS (angry alpha syndrome) but I raise you GAS (grumpy alpha syndrome)

-Grumpy when they wake up without you warming them up

-Grumpy when you have to leave for work early and have no time for kisses

-Grumpy when you have to wash your blankets and laundry because their scent is washed away and they HATE that.

-Grumpy when you get waved at by friends who also happen to be alphas (They know they mean well, its just an instinct! Please don't be mad they've been so good!)

-Grumpy when you curl up for a nap and don't tell them because they love to be your weighted blanket

-Grumpy when you won't let them eat you out after sex because its gross (but it isn't it's so hot please please please-)

-Grumpy when you think you look bad and they have to remind you in front of a mirror with aggressive love bites and possessive grips on your hips

-Becomes a big happy puddle when you fall into them and scent them, nudging your head into their chest to demand attention and you two get to kiss and cuddle and be happy and warm

-Grumpy when they have to go to work and they want to just eat people alive the whole time but get so happy and excited like a dog wagging their tail when you surprise visit and you two have lunch

-Grumpy when you're in pain because they can't beat up what made you feel that pain (people excluded. They'll be decked or buried under the garden, no question)

-Grumpy when they wake up too early and really don't want to have to wake you up either. You look so serene and cozy and something to just cuddle to death instead of having to wake up for the capitalist grind

-Very Grumpy when hungry for you and your kisses but nooo you're at work or at the store and can't magically teleport to them so they can have their fix of a hundred kisses and hugs

-Mommabean (feel free to add more :3 )