#shifter!curtis everett

[jamneuromain]

Another Man's Poison Part 1

Curtis Everett x You

Warning: 18+, Multiple prompts: A/B/O; “Show me.” + Frightened + Cabin in the woods, Shifter!Curtis Everett, Shifter!Reader, discussion of the transformation ritual and prima nocta, poisoning, mentioning of the results of poisoning. Less than decent parents. Grumpy Curtis in general.

Summary: You have accidentally come across a scheme that could shatter your shifter clan and your life. Unable to think of any way to stay away from this catastrophe, you turn to Curtis for help.

W/C: ~2.2k

A/N: the third entry to for this amazing event organized by @stargazingfangirl18 and @labella420 <3 (I thought I could finish it by 5.4, but alas my muse is behind me - and to be fair it's a large story I suspect it will go 6k in total so I'm dividing it into two parts ... or three, depends.

Part 2 | One Man's Meat M. List

It is a pretty bitchy thing to do, you suppose, pranking on someone else. But you can't help it if - which in fact, indeed happened - that sneaky bitch Margo smeared red paint on your pants during the painting lesson and made it look like your period was a massive flood. You are getting your payback one way or another, and what better way is there than to put dead lizards into her bed?

Margo, just in case anyone within the thirty miles premises doesn't know her already, is the cheer leading captain of the Ridgemount High, which obviously has given her every right to bully other people.

To you, she is the daughter of the second-in-command of your shifter pack. She somehow believed herself to be the future pack leader, terrorizing and threatening any younger pack members who refuse to do her biddings.

She's 19, by the way. Same as you, in the senior year of high school.

Back to the subject.

Payback.

You collected a bag of dead lizards from the forest this morning. Holding the bag in your hand, you sneak near Margo's house as subtle as possible, walking on tip toes just so you wouldn't make a noise. The grown wolves of this pack could hear a branch snap a mile away, which is why you have to be quiet.

Maybe Lady Luck has been on your side, for the small venture towards Margo's house has been uneventful. You picked the time knowing precisely that most of the shifters are gathering at Paul's, where they will be discussing the upcoming transformation ceremony for the shifters who have come of the age 19 this year to transform, first time ever in their lives, into their wolf form under the moon. That would include you, Margo, and the Maximoff twins.

You are going to enter the house via the backdoor when you hear three men talking inside.

"... the best time to attack would be the ceremony," says one of the men. By the sound of his voice, you believe he is Margo's brother Halden, "He would never see this coming."

"He thought he was tired," sounding like Paul's younger brother Sam, sniggers another, "He doesn't suspect a thing other than his old age. By the way, great idea, the wolfsbane."

The wolfsbane is one of the deadliest plants known to you wolf shifters. What the hell are they planning? You cover your mouth not to make a sound, but you press your ear closer to the door.

"Paul would be in his weakness form on the night of the full moon." The third one joins the conversation, "I will challenge him then. He will lose fair and square. And nothing, I mean nothing will stop me from becoming the Alpha of this pack."

Fuck. It's an uprising. Your heart beats like the rhythm of war drums. The third one seems like Margo's father Jason. No wonder Margo has always held her head high like she was going to own the pack.

"When I'm in charge," huffing out an evil laugh, Jason continues, "I'm restoring prima nocta."

You have heard about prima nocta, a habit dying out decades ago. It was first initiated for the need of the leader of the pack, also known as pack Alpha, to pick the best and suiting female, his true mate, to bear his pups. But the "first-night" habit died out because female shifters would writher fairly quickly without the love and adoration after connecting to Alpha, since true mates are rather rare, and as shifter packs welcomed the more acceptable way of entering relationships like regular humans, "prima nocta" no longer exists except for some rare closed-off packs.

The three men share their visions of the sick and twisted ruling of this pack, but the thought of being owned and taken by a shifter twice your age has you nearly hurling your guts out.

The men plans a few more items before the sound of a loud slap makes you shudder. "I said Show me, goddammit!" Yells Jason, "I need to see the moon calendar!"

As they continue to plot and scheme against the pack Alpha Paul, you retreat in small steps. And you run. You run as fast as you could, far away from the house.

"So what do you need me for?" Asks Curtis, when he pours more chamomile tea into the porcelain mug in front of you.

Curtis joined the Wilford clan several years ago as a part-time doctor and a full-time herbologist. The Wilford clan needs access to fresh herbs, and your clan lacks a shifter doctor, hence, both clans have cut a deal.

Curtis would help diagnose and treat illness for your clan, and he could wander in your clan's mountains to harvest a patch of herbs he grows. In return, these herbs could be used by the Wilford clan as well.

Curtis has known both your clans well enough as an outsider who lives on the border of the two clans.

Your nails pick on the edge of the scorching mug nervously, as you truly have nowhere else to turn to, "My parents were on board with the uprising, as were a couple of families ... so I fled. And I'm not a wolf ... not yet, until the ceremony. I also know that Jason would claim every female wolf of age..." A bile of vomit rises to your throat at the thought, "Can you help me? To delay the transformation?" You look up at Curtis, hopefully, at the silent young shifter that has drifted from one clan to another. Rumor has it that he finished the transformation ceremony without the help of a clan, which is an utter rarity in the history of shifters.

Curtis scratches his eyebrows and hums, neither confirming nor denying your plea. His eyes stopped meeting yours upon hearing your request, sipping on his tea silently.

"I just need another moon cycle to figure out how I can run away from them. And find another clan." You ramble on, uncertain why you share your plan with a member of a foreign clan, especially someone who could possibly rat you out, as you barely know him, but you ramble on, "By the next full moon, I would be transforming into a wolf in another clan. That's plausible, right?"

Curtis finally glances at you. His brows furrow into a tight knot over his cerulean eyes, deadpans, "It's not that simple."

"But you have done it." You blurt out, clinging to your last line of hope, "They told me that you have transformed without a pack."

Curtis shakes his head, standing from his chair to boil water on the stove, clearly not willing to proceed on this topic further.

"Have you tried warning Paul Deckard? The ceremony is in two days." He checks the moon calendar on the wall.

"I -"

Truth is, you haven't.

Paul might not be the best pack Alpha in the world. He relies on Margo's family way too much and allows Jason and Halden to have their way with the pack already. You doubt telling Paul would make much difference, and it sure doesn't seem like Paul could outnumber so many families at the same time. Not to mention the wolfsbane poison could slowly drive him mad.

If you have to confess, you haven't thought about warning Paul at all, after learning your parents' intention of joining the uprising.

You were busy thinking about yourself. And your future. And whether you could live all by yourself.

And you instantly thought about Curtis.

"Okay." Curtis sighs heavily, dragging the chair across the table closer to you, before plopping down, "Clearly, you don't know the ceremony enough to ask me a dumb question like this."

"But -"

Curtis doesn't give you time to argue, he just continues on his own, "The moon calendar is precisely calculated so that the ceremony is at a night when the lunar power is at its peak. You miss this moon, you can't get it for another year."

"I -"

"Don't get me started on the postpone bullshit." He snaps at you, making you shudder involuntarily at his fist banging on the table, to which his voice lowers by a little, "It's risky as hell to cut yourself off from the lunar power. The Alpha in Dakota drank some wrong potion and cut himself from the lunar power and his wolf, guess what?"

"What?" You weakly offer.

"He splits his wolf spirit from his own." Curtis mocks with a cold sneer, "His pack has to put him under a mental facility, and now all he does is walk on all fours and sniff around like a dog. And before you ask," Curtis glares at your lips, when you are tempted to speak, "no, he cannot transform to his wolf form. Not now, not ever, not even the day he dies."

"One of the reason that the ceremony has to perform with the full pack," He adds, standing up to get the screeching kettle from the stove, pouring more hot water to the tea pot, "is to have the pack's mental energy concentrated on smoothing the transformation. When you turn wolf for the first time," Curtis sighs loudly, pouring himself a cup of tea, "You get your wolf spirit and your wolf form in a few seconds. It's easy to feel scared, different, angry, confused, a bucket full of emotions all at the sametime, and it is not easy to control your wolf without the psychic link of the pack, without the familiarity of your families. That's the reason why solo transformation ceremony is highly discouraged."

Chamomile tea is supposed to be soothing, but all you feel right now is bitter remorse of seeking for Curtis' help. You bite back the tears prickling your eyes, unsure why you came to him at the first place when all he does is dismantle your plan into a pile of turd.

"You are saying, there's no way that -" You take a long inhale, keeping yourself calm as much as possible. Yet, on the thought of you and a bunch of girls being the sex slaves of Jason has your tears bursting out of your sockets, streaming down your cheek.

The humiliation, the regret, and the embarrassment knock your brain out cold, and all you could do is to wipe the tears off your face with the back of your hand.

Curtis sighs one more time, before handing you a box of Kleenex.

You refuse it, though, pushing the tissues away and standing abruptly from your chair. "I'm sorry. This is a bad idea." You keep crying and sobbing, and wiping your tears, walking towards the door, "I understand now. I'll be out of your hair."

Curtis clenches his jaw out of ... mixed feelings, he guess. What a stubborn little pup you are, dreaming of delaying the transformation to escape the evil clutches of Jason.

It is inevitable, really, as pack leaders emerge every two or three decades, as the older Alpha weakens from disease and age, while younger Alpha emerges from their transformation ceremonies, and takes over. Sometimes it is a smooth transition of power, other times it could turn out like Jason and Paul, poisoning and scheming.

On a completely irrelevant note, he has to do this. To lend you a hand. A, Curtis isn't a complete bastard, despite what Wilford, the kind and loving Alpha, keeps telling others. And B, ... well, he'd rather not mention the second reason.

But he's not going to stand by and watch you risk your lives either, yours and your wolf's.

He runs his hand down his face, dashing forward and blocking the only exit out of this house because he could. Blocking your chance of running away because he doesn't want you to. And sighs again.

He has probably used up the annual quotation of his sighing.

"Stop." He growls.

It's an Alpha command. A voice that compells low-ranking shifters. It works better with blood ties and mating bonds, ordering the low-ranking ones to obey and deliver what the Alpha wants. It is cruel, that one stronger Alpha could command a weaker Alpha, or weak-minded shifters. He has thought about commanding Jason and Sam to stop, but he doubts it could work, as they could very well tear his throat before Curtis could say anything.

He hates issuing it, on another level. Just like how he hates it when he issued a command to Wilford years ago, ordering the pack Alpha to permit him to stay. Curtis has the power and the strength to be an Alpha. But he hates it. He hates it when his father Alpha-commanded his mother and his younger siblings to do dirty deeds for the Everett pack. Which was why he ran, and initiated the transformation ceremony on his own.

Yet he does it now, just so you might stay.

And you did. You don't know why you did. Your body responded to his words faster than your brain could proceed. Your steps freeze in their tracks, your shoulders shivering, afraid yet submissive to the natural command of an Alpha.

Curtis crosses his arms in utter annoyance and defeat. There is only one way that he know of, that could provide a safe transformation ceremony with less shifters involved.

If he tread carefully, it might work.

Might.

Sneak Peek for Part 2:

Your body can feel it. It is being called to at a wrong time, a wrong place. The moon is dropping low by the second and the right time has passed. The right time was hours ago.

Thirty minutes until the moon descends completely, and you have to get the wolf out.

Curtis paces around you.

"Sit down, will you? It's not like my wolf is counting your steps and waiting for the right number." You snap at him, despite knowing that you have dragged him into this mess in the first place. A little snarl slips out of your lips. Your wolf spirit is awakening, but not quite yet. Not quite there to unleash your wolf form.

Curtis has his gaze zeroing on you. His eyes narrow for a split second before pushing two words out of his clenched teeth:

"Excuse me?"

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!warning! these fics will include inter-species relations, size differences, innocent kink, age gaps and dark content.

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𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐬:

𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 - pairing: prince ransom drysdale x princess reader

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𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 - pairing: prince frank adler x mermaid reader

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𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 - pairing: street rat lloyd hansen x princess reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 - pairing: prince lance tucker x maid reader

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𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 - pairing: beast ari levinson, beast logan howlett, beast geralt of rivia x princess reader

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𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏 - pairing: bossy clark kent, sleazy johnny storm, dirty curtis everett, brawny steve rogers, cranky bucky barnes, tipsy dean winchester, horny sam wilson x witch/princess reader

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𝒃𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒆 - pairing: hunter lee bodecker x shifter reader

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𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒆�� 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 - pairing: mad hatter jefferson x dreamer reader 

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒆 - pairing: scarecrow jake wyler, tin-man rick grimes, cowardly lion jake jensen, oz andy barber x lost reader

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𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏’𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 - pairing: hansel steve kemp, male gretel nick fowler x witch reader

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𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 - pairing: big bad wolf luke danes x little red riding hood reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 - pairing: tarzan tangerine x jane reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 - pairing: giant august walker x female jack reader

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𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 - pairing: captain hook negan, captain hook jack sparrow x tinkerbell reader

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𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒕, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 - pairing: alpha bear ari levinson, alpha bear henry cavill, alpha bear lee bodecker x goldilocks reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒏 - pairing: prince steve rogers x princess/swan hybrid reader

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𝒐𝒉, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔… 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒔 - pairing: mermaid jennifer check, mermaid rosalie hale, mermaid jane smith x clueless reader

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𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 - pairing: mufasa ari levinson x scar sergei kravinoff (kraven the hunter) x lioness reader

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💐Zombie's Bouquet Masterlist💐

Here is the entire list of bouquets I wrote, sorted by character. Not all bouquets have been read/answered so they are currently crossed out, to be updated later. Please let me know if you prefer a different sorting method!

A thousand thanks, again, to everyone who made this possible!

Andy Barber

Idiots in Love, Bookstore, Smut

Ari Levinson

Friends to Lovers; Bookstore; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Mafia; Soft Dark Grumpy/Sunshine; Omegaverse; Smut Idiots in Love; Mafia; Smut Idiots in Love; Omegaverse; Fluff Only one bed; Mafia; Smut

Bucky Barnes

Grumpy/Sunshine; Bookstore; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Bookstore; Soft Dark Grumpy Sunshine; Mafia; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Omegaverse; Smut Idiots in Love; Coffee Shop; Fluff Rivals to Lovers; Academia; Fluff Rivals to Lovers; Soulmate; Smut

Curtis Everett

Forced Proximity; Soulmate; Smut Friends to Lovers; Bookstore; Smut Grumpy/Sunshine; Bookstore; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Bookstore; Platonic Idiots in Love; Soulmate; Fluff Secret Dating; Omegaverse; Fluff

Hal Carter

Only One Bed; Soulmate; Fluff

Jake Jensen

Fake Dating, Soulmate; Smut Friends to Lovers; Omegaverse; Smut Grumpy/Sunshine, Flower Shop, Fluff Idiots in Love; Flower Shop; Smut Secret Dating; Academia; Smut

Johnny Storm

Rivals to Lovers; CEO/Corporate; Fluff

Jonathan Pine

Fake Dating; CEO/Corporate; Fluff Only one bed; CEO/Corporate; Soft Dark

Lee Bodecker

Forced Proximity; Flower Shop; Dark

Lloyd Hansen

Forced Proximity; Mafia; Soft dark

Mace

Fake Dating; Omegaverse; Platonic

Nick Fowler

Forced Proximity; CEO/Corporate; Soft Dark Rivals to lovers; Academia; Smut

Ransom Drysdale

Arranged marriage; Royal AU; Fluff Fake Dating; CEO/Corporate; Fluff Fake Dating; Shifter; Soft Dark Only one bed; Mafia; Soft Dark Rivals to Lovers, CEO/Corporate, Soft Dark

Steve Rogers

Forced Proximity; Academia; Fluff Forced Proximity; Omegaverse; Soft Dark Forced Proximity; Soulmate; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Flower Shop; Fluff Idiots in Love; Bookstore; Fluff/Smut Idiots in Love; Soulmate; Fluff Only One Bed, Coffee Shop, Fluff Rivals to Lovers; Soulmate; Soft dark

Syverson

Rivals to Lovers; Omegaverse; Dark

Walter Marshall

Grumpy/Sunshine; Bookstore; Fluff Grumpy/Sunshine; Omegaverse; Fluff Only One Bed; CEO/Corporate; Soft Dark

[biteofcherry]

Birthday Banquet Masterpost

Thanks to all you my lovely moots and followers, I've been able to fry my brain this weekend and have lots of fun replying to your asks and writing some pieces 💖I'm very grateful for all the sweet wishes, support and enthusiastic participation in my celebration.

Here's a Masterpost for all things that have been created this weekend.

a full fic

Sweet and stained - Nick Fowler x reader; a Hades/Persephone AU

short scenes for existing universes

Who touched her? - enforcer!Steve Rogers x reader (Cherry)

Late night snack - soft mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Nesting)

Birthday celebration - dark mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Touch The Darkness)

Safeword - Dom!Steve Rogers x reader (More precious than rubies)

Show of power - dark mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Touch The Darkness)

Commitment - Dom!Ari Levinson x reader (Heart of Ruby)

Casual interruption - Dom!Andy Barber x reader (Ruby Slippers)

Cure for insomnia - shifter alpha!Ari Levinson x reader (Bad Moon Rising)

Keep you safe - hunter!Curtis Everett x reader (The Sacred Hunt)

Subspace - Dom!Nick Fowler x reader (Crushed Rubies)

games and asks

OVA I

OVA II

OVA III

FMK I

FMK II

FMK III

FMK IV

FMK V

shibari/edging/impact

kink rating

kink pairing

pet name matching

dress matching

CYM I

CYM II

who helps relax

mmc to make desires come true

a month to live the life of any Reader

weekend date pick

mmc to spend bday with

[abbatoirablaze]

SDAU, Red Light Baby, Pledge Week

Word Count: 1.5k

“This is the kid that they’re paying a whore to live off campus for?” a heavily accented country voice asked, “the hell did he do so right?”  

“Told you he’d pledge with us,” the president smirked as he started down the line of pledges, “Pledge Weiss, step forward.”

Mike swallowed his nervousness and stepped forward until he was in line with a few other guys that weren’t pledges, but brothers in the frat.  An alpha bear stepped in front of him, “pledge Weiss, is that true?”

“Y-yes Brother Lee,” Mike admitted quickly to the heavily accented man, “the school pays for Kitten to remain at my disposal at all times…she’s not a whore so I’d appreciate you not calling her that.”

He chuckled and another one of the guys came up, a smug look on his face as he crossed his arms, “so you’re her personal pimp, or what?  Does she fuck anyone else on the side, pledge?”

Mike’s jaw ticked.  In the half a year he’d known Kitten the school had been paying for her apartment and living expenses, meanwhile, she was wholeheartedly at his disposal.  There was even a time when he won the state championships for his high school that the college flew her out and they spent the night celebrating in the way that he had grown accustomed; with her taking him the whole night.  He knew that she didn’t fuck other shifters, but he’d never asked her if she was having sex with humans. 

“Sounds like Bobby wants to put your girl in one of his little videos,” the president, Curtis, chuckled as he clapped Mike’s shoulder, “gonna let us use your little slut if we let you in, Pledge Weiss?  Gonna share that little bitch and all her holes with us…be a good brother?”

Mike’s jaw ticked again, “don’t talk about her like that.”

A few of the guys ‘oohed’ in a chorus and they circled around the young pledge.  Curtis stood up a little straighter and narrowed his eyes at him, “what’d you say to me, pledge?”

“She’s not a whore…and she’s not your slut, and she definitely not some bitch to be bred by any of you.”

“No,” Curtis smirked, “but she’s yours…and the school is paying for her…only fair that if we let you in, you be a good brother and offer her to your fellow brothers…matter of fact, you should call her up for us right now…have her come down and give us her own little personal welcoming party…get to know each other the right way with one big, long train.”

“With all due respect, I don’t think I’m going to do that, Brother Curtis.”

This time it was Curtis’ jaw that twitched as he crossed his arms, “you want in, don’t you?  Want to be an Alpha Chi Rho?  All we’re asking for is a taste of that tight little cunt you’re tapping!”

“Kitten is mine,” he snarled, glaring the other alpha down, “I don’t share…”

“Pledge Storm…step forward!”

Another younger man stepped forward as he kept his eyes trained ahead of him.  Curtis and Mike continued their little stare down, “Yes brother Curtis?”

“Are all dragons this possessive, pledge Storm?  Or is it just Pledge Weiss that’s refusing to share his little extra kick-back from the school?”

“Fuck,” he chuckled, “only the uptight ones…I’ll share my girls if you good brothers share yours!”

The men on the lawn laughed, and Mike frowned.  Curtis stepped up to him and squared his shoulders, “Pledge Weiss…give me your phone.”

“What?  No!” he almost yelled, “Why?”

“We’re going to use your little whore…and then you’re going to become one of us…now give me…your phone…and maybe I’ll only let the current brothers use her up and not the other pledges too.”

“She’s not yours.”

“I said give me your phone,” he growled, projecting his aura.  Mike snarled, feeling the pressure of Curtis’ force, but he didn’t break, “Give me your phone, pledge…we’re going to use your whore.”

Mike snarled, and instead of reaching for his phone, he lashed out, launching his fist into Curtis’ jaw.  The larger alpha stopped projecting his aura when his head snapped in the direction of where Mike’s fist pushed him.  The laughter from the other Rho’s stopped as they realized that the pledge just hit their president. 

A few of them started growling, until Curtis held his hand up.  He stood back up to his full height and stared at the younger alpha, wiping some blood away from his lipt.  The two of them seemed to glare for a few seconds, before Curtis’ look softened into a smile and he wrapped his arm around the alpha dragon, “that’s what a real alpha does.  I’m proud of you kid!”

“What?”

“A real alpha is a man about these things!” Curtis cheered, messing with his hair, “stands up for his omega…whether she’s a human or not.  Takes care of business.  You get to bypass hell week kid…you’re one of us!”

Mike smiled, “r-really?”

“Hell yeah!” he grinned, “Pledge Kemp, grab Weiss a beer!”

The other pledge bolted, making his way into the house to accommodate what the bear was asking as the rest of his new brothers began congratulating him.

“Come on omega,” Curtis growled at the young, freshman gymnast, “present like the little bitch you are!  DO IT!” 

The gymnast, who was completely mortified, tried to ignore the alpha command, but as the muscles in his neck flexed and the veins started to pop, he wailed as his body forced itself over the bench, his ass arching high in the air so that he fulfilled the request, presenting for the bear. 

“Please-Please, stop,” the omega whimpered as he clung to the bench, far too embarrassed to look at his aggressors, “j-just leave me alone.  I didn’t do anyth-“

“Shut up, omega!” Lee growled, spitting on the man, “What you thinking, Curtis?  Drag Storm in here, having him spine the omega bitch…have Bobby record it…you know Storm will fuck anything…even a worthless litt-“

“What the hell is going on?”

Curtis and Lee turned to see Mike dropping his gym bag at the door of the locker room and they instantly relaxed. 

“You won’t believe this,” Lee laughed as he snarled at the omega who still clung to the bench, “little fucking omega gymnast here…took up space in the hockey teams lockers…”

“Why the fuck is he bent over the bench presenting for you?”

“Come on, Weiss…it’s just a little hazing to put the omega in his place…” Curtis laughed as he stalked towards the dragon, “what else is there to do with an omega that doesn’t know his place, other than fucking them into submission?  We were gonna call Storm up and have Bobby record it…but I won’t judge if you wanna tap that…after all a good brother shares…speaking of sharing…when are we gonna get a little taste of your kitten?”

The omega in question whimpered as he looked away from the trio.

“Let him go,” Mike growled, his jaw twitching as he ignored Curtis’ former questions, “omega are you okay?”

Curtis’ head snapped to the younger dragon, “excuse me?”

“Don’t fucking treat him like he’s less than you because he’s an omega,” Mike growled.  He looked at the omega in question, “get up and get dressed.  Ignore anything they tell you and leave with me when you get dressed!”

“What the hell do you think that you’re doing?” Lee asked as he watched the omega scurry off with his bag towards another part of the locker room to get dressed.

“You’re going to let him go…” Mike said firmly, “and I’m going to make sure that you two don’t fuck with him again.”

“Look out…” Curtis laughed, “champion to whores and omegas alike…you fucking that worthless thing too?  I know you’re not good at sharing.  That why you got all pissy when you saw him presenting?  You’re human whore isn’t enough so you have to fuck an omega too?”

Mike snarled at him, but the three settled down when the omega ran behind Mike, now fully clothed in his red sweatsuit, “you ready to go, omega?”

The man nodded and Mike turned.

“You walk out that door with him, you’re not a Rho, Weiss.”

“I don’t need to be a god damned Rho, you fucking prick,” he growled, leading the omega out by his elbow.  The door slammed hard behind him, and he started walking with the omega out to the common area, “you got somewhere you can go?  Somewhere safe I can take you?”

He nodded, unsure of what to say, “I-I’m pledging at the Sigma house….I-“

“I know where that is,” Mike confirmed, he started towards Greek Row, “they didn’t hurt you, did they?  Because if they did I’ll take you to the medical wing or the hosp-“

“I-I’m fine,” the man said appreciatively, cutting the alpha off.  He nodded and they walked for another second in silence, “th-thank you…not too many people would step in and help me…because you know…well...omega…and a guy…a lot of peop-“

“LANCE!”

Two men ran up to the pair and Mike snarled, immediately placing himself between the gymnast and the new people.  He could smell that one of them was an alpha, and another was an omega. 

“Do you know these people?”

“Ari…Steve…” he smiled, stepping forward.  The gymnast turned back to Mike, “th-this is the vice president of the Sigmas, and the secretary.  Ari…Steve…this is…”

“Mike…Mike Weiss…”

[imaginedreamwrite]

Alpha!silverfox!Steve Rogers

Asylum!Steve Rogers and nurse!Reader

Brave New World

Breathe You In

Curtis & Mousey

Jake Jensen & Pretty Girl

Jake Jensen & Princess

Lloyd & Pumpkin

Lycan!Steve Rogers & barista!Reader

Photo ask game drabbles

Silverfox!professor!Ari Levinson & his librarian

Silverfox!Bucky & Sweet Girl

Silverfox!Johnny Storm & Little flame

Silverfox!mechanic!Steve Rogers x nurse!Reader

Silverfox!paramedic!Bucky Barnes & Bambi

Werewolf!Ari Levinson & Sweetpea

Wildest Dreams

Six sentence smut — thick thighs, Stucky x reader

Johnny & Jake & plus-sized reader

Sugar & Spice welcome home Wednesday

Thick thighs save lives take out Tuesday

Mob!Andy & mob!Lloyd

Three reasons why…YAY Steve

Three reasons why…BB&B

Jefferson gets angry and runs off his cat familiar

Colin Shea hockey

Werewolf!Ari sleepy Sunday

Monster match-up orc!Curtis Everett

White werewolf!Bucky Barnes

Lycan!skinny!Steve Rogers

Lucas Lee university soulmate

Bucky and his ex wife (Bucky is an asshole)

Bucky loses Reader (Once Bitten, Twice Shy)

Steve x reader x Natasha (bisexual!reader)

Fae!Stucky find cat!shifter!Reader

Silverfox!Ransom Drysdale meets reader’s child

Silverfox!Nick Fowler

BT Ransom takes his omegas shopping

Chubby!Bucky takes care of Becca while reader’s gone

Demon!Curtis Everett x human!Reader

Death!Bucky Barnes x life!Reader

Demon!Curtis confronts readers ex

Pipsqueak makes a good tray for Nick and the team

Fae!Jefferson and his reader go to a festival

Construction!alpha!Curtis Everett

Nick introduces pipsqueak to his teammates

Silverfox!Nick Fowler

Kitty!Reader is saved and housed by fae!Curtis, her defender when Jefferson comes to collect her

Ceo!Ari meets plus-sized!Reader at her bakery

Alpha!biker!Steve and alpha!biker!Ari meet pregnant!omega!Reader

Chris Evans (rpf) x pregnant!one night stand!Reader

Demon!Curtis teases reader

Here’s Your Perfect (drabble)

Ari is in a rut, Ice Princess has to help him out

Werewolf!Curtis Everett meets his luna!Reader at his work

Soft!dark!Steve Rogers and his wife

Soft!dark!mob!Steve Rogers and his wife

Jake Seresin gets protective

Silverfox!biker!Steve meets Ladybug

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis meets his bride at the airport

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis & reader sleep together for the first time

Bucky meets Steve’s assistant (HFY)

Cop!Andy Barber x arrested!Reader — how they meet

A/b/o angst

Silverfox!lawyer!Andy Barber

Silverfox!mob!Steve Rogers

Werepanther!Andy Barber gets set up with human!Reader

Merman!Curtis Everett x nurse!Reader

Silverfox!Steve Rogers x Ladybug

Werewolf!Curtis Everett x human!Reader

Fae!Ransom Drysdale x human!Reader

Silverfox!cowboy!Curtis gives reader a sad goodbye

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

Ambers Masterlist

(made  by @the-soulofdevil. I love it, thank you.)

Hi! Welcome to my Masterlist, mostly there is Chris Evans Characters listed here, but I have a bit of others as well. Please feel free to send Asks about any series or one shots that come to mind. I do requests, but they are sporadically done and I might pass on some should I not really have any ideas for a story. This list does include NSFW 18+ content. Fics should have approptiate warnings on them, if not, please let me know. Happy Reading. 

Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier- 

Sam Wilson/Falcon/Captain America- 

Life After Snowpiercer (Curtis Everett Series and One Shots)-  (complete)

Curtis Everett x Y/N- series and drabbles/shorts. Curtis decides its time to get all of you out of the tail end and live a life free. Warnings- Smut, violence, mentions of pregnancy, Non Con moments. Moodboard made by @angrybirdcrGo check out her work, its STUNNING.

Wilfords Demands and other Darkish!Curtis fics- (Complete)

Wilford uses men like Curtis to sire children for his use, and has issued Curtis his own permanent companion, You. But can he keep you? Others seem to have eyes on you as well. (Darkish Themed) Moodboard made by @thelemonadestxnd

Life Is Short So Make It Sweet - Curtis Everett x Plus!Sized Reader AU (ongoing) 

You left behind your life in New York for Lake Superior, settling in Duluth, Minnesota as Mason Academy's newest eighth grade teacher. You weren't suspecting to meet anyone, nor were you looking. But when a field trip introduced you to Curtis Everett, your chance meeting opened another new chapter for you.

The Perfect Life-  A Dark Series with Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes (Complete) 

Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes are tired, tired of not having what they have longed for all these years. Modern time dating is hard. Its just easier to take what they want. 

Rose Red All Hallow’s Eve- (complete) 

Welcome to Rose Red, the famously haunted mansion in New York State thats open for one night a year, Hallow’s Eve. Come for a visit, stay a while. We promise that you will not want to leave. 

Home Sweet Home- (Andy Barber AU) (complete)

The Barbers are just starting to settle down into a new life and a growing family. Its time for a bigger and better house, a place they can call home. But they might not be the only ones to call Amityville Home. 

Settling In Devil Creek- Chased By The Pale Moonlight / Drunk On A Devil’s Hunger (Lee Bodecker AU) 

You purchase a small town diner in Devil Creek. The locals welcome you as one of there own, becoming especially popular with the towns Sheriff, Lee Bodecker. But another man of power in the town takes notice of you as well and things are not as they always first appear. 

Hypnotic Stirrings- (Nick Vaughn AU) (complete)

You and Nick have made the house a home in the little Chicago neighborhood where everything is about community. You two were the perfect addition to the street and welcomed with enthusiasm. You couldn't be happier in your perfect community. The house wasn't always a home though and nothing is ever perfect. 

The Pack/Shifter Series- 

Alpha of the Mountain Pack Steve Rogers welcomes a shifter in need of sanctuary. The Alpha finds out she’s so much more. (A/B/O AU)

Ransom Drysdale Advent Calendar- (complete) 

24 days of Ransom trying to do everyday tasks. Written with @what-is-your-backupplan-today and @ohthankevans13 Moodboard made by what-is-your-backupplan-today.) 

Precarious Agreements (complete) 

You and Ransom once had an arrangement that worked for both of you, Friends with Benefits. That was until Ransom cost you your job. You swore off the trust fund prick, he made your life harder then it was and in the long run you two just weren’t good together, never have been. That is until a couple years later he comes back into your life. Maybe you are not done with him, just like he isnt done with you. 

Feeding The Flames: Johnny Storm Smut Series (Ongoing)

A series of shorts done for @imanuglywombat “Is that even a sex position?” Weekly Challenge featuring our favorite Fantastic Four member, Johnny Storm. 

Going Off Script- Playing It Cool AU (Ongoing)

Mike (Renamed from Me) are doing the whole Couple lifestyle. With all its ups and downs that go with it. 

Owned Sinfully Sweet- Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes Mob AU (ongoing)

Club Owners and Mobsters Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes claim you as their Doll. Now everything you do is for them and them alone. 

Taking The Risks- (ongoing)

Mike Weiss and You have a problem. Well more than a problem, you both are addicts. Add on the fact that you are a working girl for one of the most powerful men in Houston Texas, it just doesn't spell anything good for you. But Mike is insistent that you both can get out of that life.

Nick Gant (Push) 

I haven’t got much here yet, but someday there will be. 

Chris Evans Characters- 

Characters such as Steve Rogers (Captain America), Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out), Colin Shea (Whats Your Number) Paul Diskant (Street Kings) Johnny Dobyne (Loss of a Teardrop Diamond) Ari Levinson (Red Sea Diving Resort) Mike Weiss (Puncture) Robert Pronge/Mr.Freezy- (Iceman) 

Chris Evans- (One Shots)

Randomness Things- (One Shots) 

Characters that I dont normally write for (Peter Quill, Deadpool, Loki) and just open interpretation kind of writing with a picture attached.

Challenges and Prompts- 

Sweaters Any Fucking Fic Challenge- Closed.

Sweaters Birthday Celebration- Closed 

Sage and Sweaters Winter/Holiday Festival Challenge- Closed

Sensory Prompts with Random Characters- Open Requests

Short Drabbes List- Open Requests

Gif Exchange Masterlist- Closed

Sleepy Prompts List- Open Requests

Maximum Effort Masterlist- Collab with @wiypt-writes

Triple Frontier AU- 

Supernatural Verse- (One Shots) 

[nekoannie-chan]

January 2021 series masterlist

This is the list of the series I recommend every Sunday in this month.

The pack masterlist (Shifter!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Empath masterlist (Steve Rogers X Empath!Reader, Bucky Barnes X Empath!Reader, Sam Wilson X Empath!Reader) by @bucky-the-thigh-slayer

Mine masterlist (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie

Ready or not masterlist (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @navybrat817

Out of darkness masterlist (Curtis Everett X Reader) by @jtargaryen18

[jamneuromain]

Another Man's Poison - Part 2

Curtis Everett x You

Warning: Shifter!Curtis Everett, Shifter!Reader, wolf transformation,

Summary: You have accidentally come across a scheme that could shatter your shifter clan and your life. Unable to think of any way to stay away from this catastrophe, you turn to Curtis for help.

W/C: 3k

Part 1 | One Man's Meat M. List

The transformation ceremony awaits.

You and the Maximoff twins are stripped until only a sports bra and shorts are left, the bare minimum to cover your skin, standing in the middle of the forest, facing the moonlight.

Margo, being the perky princess she always is, refused to wear so little in the middle of the fucking August, the most scorching time of the year, and chose to have a large T-shirt to cover her body instead.

“Don’t be afraid of your wolf.” Paul remains in his human form, reassuring you four youngsters as the Maximoff twins tremble in either the chilliness of the earth, or the fear of transformation, “Hear it. Tune into it. Unleash it. Your wolf is a part of you as much as your limb or your eyes.”

A few wolves pace around the circle of the ceremony. You recognize Halden and Jason in their wolf form, protecting the perimeter. Sam, being the younger brother of Paul, stands in the circle of pack members, as always. Your parents are here too, watching you with encouraging eyes.

You take a deep breath and feel inside.

Nothing.

As if your wolf is sleeping.

Looks like the plan is on the right track.

The extremely reckless and frankly stupid plan, as Curtis calls it, involves you drinking a carefully measured vial of potion made from Wolfsbane and other herbs. Temporarily reducing your wolf's connection to the moon, hoping it would stop you from turning into one during the ceremony.

Margo, unexpectedly, as you zone out for a moment, is the first to transform.

It starts with a pained yelp, and her body crawls onto the ground, arms and legs are covered by brown fur. When she finally stands, on her four legs, she transforms fully into a large wolf, howling to the moon.

It is at that moment, when Jason and Halden attack from either side of the circle of shifters. Aiming at Paul. Margo, as well as a handful of families, joins them in their wolf form. Others, such as the Maximoff twins, shield themselves from the chaos and the riot.

Snarling. Growling. Whimpering.

While you begin to run.

Run as fast as you could. Run as if you are going to leave all of this behind you.

Twigs snap at your feet. Sharp leaves cut into your skin.

Something briefly makes your heart jump. Not the kind of squirrels or birds that spread their tails or flap their wings all of a sudden. Not the kind of scare that startles you for a second.

No.

Something from the inside. From the bottom of your heart.

Something that … is disturbed. Is cocooned. Wanting to come out. Waiting to come out.

You stop. Leaning onto a large tree trunk. Catching your breath.

You are no expert but you know whatever frightened you wasn’t normal.

It was your wolf. Sensing possible danger and threat. It was disturbed from the slumber you put it – her in.

Not there yet. You tell yourself. If you let go right now, the wolfsbane toxin still lingers in your blood. It could make you and your wolf hurt.

You take a deep breath and lower your heartbeat. You cannot afford your wolf to come out.

Not yet.

Not until you have drunk the antidote in Curtis’ place.

A rustling noise comes from your left, which instinctively forces you to run. Run to the only place you feel safe.

Run to Curtis.

The cabin stands in the middle of the forest, on the very edge of Wilford’s and Paul’s territory. Warm yellow glow shines from the porch, shining from the creek between the door and the door frame, suggesting someone – most likely Curtis – was waiting for your arrival.

You almost break Curtis’ door open before closing it. Panting. Supporting your body weight on the wooden planks that form the door. As Curtis shoves a small vial in your hands.

“Drink.” That’s all he says.

You take his word for it, downing the vial in one gulp, and almost immediately your blood bubbles like five liters of Spritz in your veins. The poisonous wolfsbane evaporates out of every pore on your skin, dissolving into harmless air.

“Better?” His cold blue eyes focus on you, handing you a large bath towel as you almost collapse on his chair, gesturing you to wipe the sweat off your body, “I calculated the dosage. The antidote should outweigh the poison, leaving a little behind to wake your wolf.”

You could have possibly broken a marathon record just now, but at this precise moment, you are too tired to speak, only nod as a reply. You take the towel off his hands, wrapping it around your body, and gently dabbing it on your face. You can feel the sweat streaming down on the edge of your eyebrows.

The towel has a faint scent on it. You are sure it doesn’t smell like Curtis, but something softer.

Lilac.

Catching your breath, you tear your mind from the topic of what kind of laundry detergent he uses, and turn to the more urgent one at hand: “The connection – my wolf,” you pause briefly, trying to recall the jump in your heart, “it stirs a little on my way here, is it alright?”

Curtis grabs a few vials from the kitchen table, nearly knocking down a few glass equipment as he prepares for your ceremony. He sighs, lightly shaking his head, “I not sure … to be honest. We will only have to wait. If she pops out, no harm no foul.”

“And if not?”

Curtis bears his eyes into yours, “If she doesn’t come out by morning, then we will both be in trouble.”

Your body can feel it. It is being called to at the wrong time, the wrong place. The moon is dropping low by the second and the right time has passed. The right time was hours ago.

Thirty minutes until the moon descends completely, you must get the wolf out.

Curtis paces around you.

"Sit down, will you? It's not like my wolf is counting your steps and waiting for the right number." You snap at him, despite knowing that you have dragged him into this mess in the first place. A little snarl slips out of your lips. Your wolf spirit is awakening, but not quite yet. Not quite there to unleash your wolf form.

Curtis has his gaze zeroing in on you. His eyes narrow for a split second before pushing two words out of his clenched teeth:

"Excuse me?"

You have been sitting on the ground for over an hour now. You have tried running, stomping, jumping around, almost everything you can do to alleviate your heartbeat and wake up your wolf. But deep down, the inside of your body has been awfully quiet.

On the other hand, Curtis has intimidated you enough regarding the topic of “what would happen if your wolf won’t come out”. There is a good chance of your wolf never waking up because the wolfsbane poison is too strong. A slim possibility would be your wolf acting out in the wrong place and at the wrong time, similar to how patients wake up from their coma. But nothing is for certain.

According to Curtis, his wolf woke when he stumbled into the woods after running away from his family. It was early, he had just reached the age of 18. And he had no pack alongside him for this process. He shifted quite painfully and nearly caused a stir in the nearby village if it were not for him running into a large tree trunk and knocking himself out cold.

"Excuse me?"

His words reach your ears, his eyes spark a glimpse of a reddish-gold, his hissing pushes and pokes you even further.

With your emotions on edge, there is no way you would slip past this chance to shove his stupid ass into his stupidly handsome face.

“Well, excuse you, but I’m trying to let my wolf out here. So, unless you have a better idea, kindly shut up and let me think.”

“It’s not about thinking.” He snaps back.

“Thanks, genius. Not sure how that’s gonna help.”

You are normally not like this. Angered. Agitated. You are kind and sweet, most of the time, and that’s why Curtis decided to help you. At least it’s one of the reasons.

His blue eyes spare you a glance.

“It’s about tapping into your raw emotions. Your primal instincts. The wolf spirit inside is all about the wilderness, not critical analysis.” He takes a deep breath to calm himself, pointing to his chest as an example, “Feel her here.”

“There’s nothing there!” You cry out due to visible frustration, “I can’t feel a goddamn thing!”

“That’s because you’re not trying hard enough!” He shouts.

“Well, maybe you killed it!” You scream.

A growl.

A growl and there is a jet-black wolf instead of Curtis.

His clothes tore off. His nose twitched. His fangs bared. What remained Curtis is the crystal blue eyes that are practically glaring daggers at you.

Another growl. And you assume he’s cursing in wolf vocabulary.

He – the wolf steps forward. And another growl rumbles from his large body. His snout is dangerously close to your face. If you run, there’s a good chance he rips your head off your shoulders.

But that riles you up even more.

“Don’t you fucking dare yell at me!” You shout back, feeling your heart is about to explode as your anger and the surge of your boiling blood travels down your limbs, “It’s not my fault that-”

Sharp claws land on the ground instead of your own hands, stopping your single-side shouting match and your thoughts as well. It’s silver, like the moon – though your sight feels different, taking a more yellowish color than your human vision. You can see more from the front and less from the sides. And your tail, it feels heavy. But natural, as you sway it like you have seen the puppies do. Your bones, your fur-coated skin, your strong legs. Everything feels new and … different.

Curtis takes a few steps back without you noticing – as you have said, your wolf side-vision is practically shit – and approaches you again in small, calculated steps.

His snout brushes the fur on your neck, sniffing you carefully.

A noise that is close to a snarl escape your lips – your snout. The anger is still running through your bloodstream, so you huff and turn, slapping his chest with your tail.

Curtis grunts in return, trotting up to sink his teeth into your fur. Not really to hurt you, but, you take a wild guess, to assert dominance.

You grumble a few dark words under your breath. You doubt you can speak “wolf”, but your ducking and escaping his bite certainly adds to the obvious fact that you won’t accept his lead.

Shaking your body like you have just emerged from the water, you put some distance between you and Curtis. There’s a tiny voice inside that yips “BITE HIM BACK” and you are fairly certain that’s your wolf. But you do your best to ignore it.

After all, you know that it is his effort that you and your wolf are intact, safe, and secure.

Curtis takes another careful step towards you, and you start to run.

Strong bones and muscles support your large wolf form, carrying you sprinting on the edge of pack territories. Your paws digging into the dirt, your nose twitching for peculiar scents in the forest, and your eyes focusing on your tracks.

Curtis catches up in just a few seconds, running along with you, bumping into your body, whether the act is out of deliberateness is unclear, but you bump into him as well.

You slow your steps into trotting, playfully trying to bite his neck. He yawns, nibbling on your front leg as an act of defiance. Somehow, it has ended up in a strangle. You tackle him on the ground, sprawling over him like it is a blanket instead of a wolf underneath. His teeth are bare and a little rumbling is simmering down his throat before he flips you over easily, howling to the moon – while the moon is practically nowhere to be seen as the sky turns a lighter shade of blue.

You take the chance and shrink to your human form, mounting on him easily as you have been living in the woods your whole life. You are more or less of a climber, which makes you giggle in triumph as you lie on his back and grip his dark fur tightly, just in case he decides to flip you over again.

He freezes.

His soft black fur wraps around your body like a second skin, which your brain realizes, in hindsight, that you ripped through your clothes during the sudden transformation, and now you are lying stripped naked on his back. On Curtis’ back.

Embarrassment floods your face as you bury your burning cheeks into his back deeper, mumbling, “Could you please take me back? I don’t have any clothes on …”

Curtis does not reply, but his action speaks for him. He turns in the direction from which you came and starts jogging towards his place.

You didn’t run very far at the beginning, and it doesn’t take long as Curtis stops at where you transformed.

You jump to the ground from his back, hurriedly covering your body with the large towel he brought in his backpack and shrugging his jacket over your shoulders. Shoes are a bummer, as you left them in your home, and the soft soil under your feet does not bother you to put some shoes on.

Curtis, now fully returned to his human form, takes his clothes to put them on behind a tree, emerging a few seconds later, dressed in a grey T-shirt and a pair of jeans.

Expecting to put the awkward ride behind your head, you whisper a soft “Thank you” and ask, “By the way, that thing you mentioned, the one possibility where the transformation could have less audience, why … or what is that? Is it like … an old ritual?”

The three a.m. tiredness is creeping up towards him. “It’s … an ancient lore.” He fumbles with his words as he walks to his cabin with you, “More like a myth, actually.”

“If we can work on this myth – I mean, it worked on me, didn’t it? Then wolves don’t have to be in their pack when they shift.” You pipe up, still very excited about the fact that you have transformed, “Think about how it would benefit the young shifters -”

“Because it has a critical, almost crucial condition.” Curtis sighs, “Can we not talk about this? It’s almost four and I’m tired.”

“But could you tell me the condition, at least?” You blink, “Please?”

Was he this annoying at the age of 19? He doubts so. But alas, shifters always say that a pair of wolves should be different, that’s what makes their mating bond tight.

Curtis is probably using the ration of sighing for the next year as he reluctantly compels himself to tell the truth.

Well, more like his wolf is encouraging him to tell the truth, or else, he’s going to annoy Curtis till his – their deaths.

He takes a deep breath.

What Curtis didn’t tell you at the beginning, was that he did not knock himself out cold as an accident. He stumbled to the edge of Paul’s territory and smelt you.

A hint of your raw and immature scent.

Lilac.

That put him out cold and restored his sane brain, along with the loss of his energy for running all night.

“The myth tells of only one other wolf’s presence at the transformation. The true mate’s presence.”

By the time Jason finally has his mind free of the trivia from his pack, he agrees with your parents and starts a hunt for you. Halden traces your scent to the cabin in the woods. Curtis’ place. By then you have already gone.

Clothes and necessities packed. His pickup truck driven away. Leaving a room full of dust and herbs and creaky furniture behind.

A few sightings of a big black creature have been reported since then. Myths start to spread, claiming that a bloodthirsty bear is lurking in the forests.

But it’s just Curtis on his herbs hunt.

Such sightings always make you grin that Curtis and his wolf made their way to urban legends.

“Have you thought about joining a new pack? Treating the shifters with your herbs and potions?” You dip your toes into the lake, watching as the “terrifying” big black wolf takes another lap in the water under the moonlight.

His wolf huffs, jumping onto the shore and shaking his body, soaking your shirt with the water beads from his fur.

“Okay, okay! Point taken!” You raise your hand in defeat.

“Firstly, it’s not potions, pup, it’s called herbal medication.” Curtis returns to his human form, dries himself with a towel, and sits beside you with his jeans on. “Secondly, we’ve been near so many pack territories, and nearly nothing grows. And last,” he points towards your backpack which has your laptop and books inside, “you’ve still got your college for three more years, and we’re not going anywhere before that.”

“We could find a spot in the mountains when I graduate.” You lean onto his firm chest, feeling his heartbeat in a steady rhythm and his warmth radiating from his skin, yawning, “Just the two of us, y’know? In a small town, in the woods, with a small patch of land for you to grow the herbs … and … a small cabin … and … beds not creaky …”

Curtis presses a kiss to the top of your head as you fall asleep.

“I know, pup.” He whispers, “I know.”

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One Man's Meat Masterlist

Fluff: 💕 Angst: 🥀 Smut: 🔥 Dark: 🌑 Finished: ✓

(This masterlist is based on chronological sequence of the stories)

Another Man's Poison Part 2 💕🥀 ✓

Pack doctor!Curtis Everett x You Summary: You have accidentally come across a scheme that could shatter your shifter clan and your life. Unable to think of any way to stay away from this catastrophe, you turn to Curtis for help.

Another Man's Puppy

Pack Alpha!Ari Levinson x You Summary: You picked up a poor little puppy at your doorstep.

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Multi Cevans Characters Masterlist

Fluff: 💕 Angst: 🥀 Smut: 🔥 Dark: 🌑

Series Finished: ✓

Together Or Not At All

Pairing: Steve Rogers/Johnny Storm/Jake Jensen/Nick Gant x Reader Summary: Life as a roommate can be tricky, especially when you are living with Steve Rogers, Johnny Storm, Jake Jensen and Nick Grant. You opted to be a therapist, but things didn’t turn out exactly as planned… A/N: A collaboration with @rogerswifesblog/ @rogerswifesblog-updates. 💕🔥

Highway to Hell

Pairing: Steve Rogers/Andy Barber/Curtis Everett/Ari Levinson/Lloyd Hansen/Jake Jensen x Reader Summary: A failed mission brought you once again back on earth, a punishment that’s more pleasurable than you'd normally expect punishments to be. Your punishment? Corrupting people’s thoughts. It’s easy, in a very simple way: sexual pleasure. Turns out no man can resist such a beauty like you. And who were you? Oh, just the devil's child. A/N: Anotherrr collaboration with @rogerswifesblog/ @rogerswifesblog-updates. 🌑💕🔥

One Man's Meat

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Reader, Curtis Everett x Reader, Andy Barber x Reader, feat Ransom Drysdale, Johnny Storm & Nick Gant Summary: A collection of stories for the Levinson shifter pack 💕🥀🔥

Pretty Distraction

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Reader, Andy Barber x Reader, Curtis Everett x Reader, feat Pete Brenner, Jake Jensen, and Steve Rogers Summary: A collection of the stories for the Barber Corp. 💕🥀🔥

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Fated Master List

This series is complete! ✔️

Joseph Rogers was known for two things. His predilection for gambling, and his inability to keep his dick in his pants around shifter women. The latter would result in five sons. 28 year olds Ari and Steve, 25 year old Curtis, 23, year old Jake, and 20 year old Johnny.

Ari Levinson was born of a selkie. Better known as a seal-shifter. Ari, being the oldest, had a firm head on his shoulders. But the boy was stubborn as could be, always wanting his way or the highway.

Steven Rogers, born just hours after his water bound brother, was born of a lioness. And just like the lion-shifters, Steve was determined and passionate, always trying to prove his worth. He was jealous that his brother's appearance happened before his own, and the two spend more time butting heads because of their often opposed viewpoints.

Curtis Everett, came a few years later, when Joseph found himself in the forest, sleeping with a were-bear. And while Curtis never cared for the stubbornness of his older brothers, he was determined to forge his own path. Unfortunately, his grumpiness kept him from a lot, and the chip on his shoulder from being the quiet middle child never helped him do much more than work in the woods as a lumberjack.

Jake Jensen is often the butt of his brother's jokes. While he's a wolf, his brothers prefer to treat him more like the loveable, but dumb, golden retriever. Need to run into town? Jake will get it! Dinner needs put away and the dishes done, Jake! But he doesn't let his brother's treatment of him get him down. The alpha wolf is playful as a pup.

And last but not least, Johnny Storm. Joe Rogers felt like he lucked out when he found a dragon shifter. He felt even luckier when she found him nine months later, handing him the little hot-headed bundle that would be his last son. Johnny may be the youngest, but he still has plenty to offer.

Now you may be wondering about the former. Joe's predilection for gambling. Years ago, he made a deal with a nymph. He would leave her alone in exchange for her litter of nymphs. Her life, for theirs.

Nymphs, while born in quads, often find themselves a trio, just days after they're born, as one usually passes. And Joe, happened to win out in the perfect combination. A fire nymph. A water nymph. And a woodland nymph. And now that they were all old enough, Joe's left them to his sons, and the boys are eager to collect.

Drabbles

Ash, Ember, Rain, And Autumn

Five Alphas--Autumn

Three Nymphs

Marking Ari--Ember, Jake The Alpha--Ember, Not Your Fairy Tale-Ember

A Fated Mother's Day

A Fated Easter

Part 1--Finding Rain, Ember, And Autumn

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10

Part 2--Claiming, Marking, and Mating The Nymphs

Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20

Part 3--Choices, Babies, and The Final Nymph

Chapter 21, Chapter 22, Chapter 23, Chapter 24, Chapter 25, Chapter 26, Chapter 27, Chapter 28, Chapter 29, Chapter 30

Part 4--Moving Forward Or Moving On

Chapter 31, Chapter 32, Chapter 33, Chapter 34, Chapter 35, Chapter 36, Chapter 37, Chapter 38

The Rest of the Fated AU

The Secret Kingdom, Jake/Ransom

The Hidden Sisters

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SDAU, Grumpy Grizzly, Shot Down

Word Count:  1.2k

“Yeah right, like anyone would ever want to date him.”

“It’s not a date, Madeline,” the girl grumbled, “not a real one…just say yes.  It’s an invite to a Rho party.”

“I don’t care!” she squeaked, looking away from her teammate, “I am not going to a party on Lee Bodecker’s arm.  He’s a pig and an asshole…”

“Most Rhos are,” her friend reminded her, “Just do it. Come on. You know they throw legendary parties.”

“You’re only saying that because Barnes invited you.”

“Yeah?” she asked, “What’s your point?”

“There’s nothing wrong with him!”

“He’s an asshole too!”

“But at least he’s hot,” she growled, pushing her friend lightly, “Bodecker is just…ugh…I don’t want to go into this with you…why couldn’t someone like Everett ask me?”

Her friend scoffed, “you want to fight that tigress that he’s had on his arm the past few weeks, kudos for you…”

“You get what I mean,” she groaned looking back away from her friend, “Curtis is a bear…but he’s thick in the right ways…Lee…isn’t.”

“Whatever Kia,” her friend replied with a laugh, “but I can’t pull any strings to get you in.  So it’s either Bodecker or nothing.”

“I think I’ll choose nothing!”

“I uh…I’m still here, you know,” Lee growled, growing angrier by the second as he glared at the two women who had proceeded to have the conversation as though he would somehow disappear.  They both looked at him, the chatty parrot shifters tinging pink as they became embarrassed.  Lee bit his lip and shrugged them off, “Whatever…I was trying to be nice because Buck asked your fucking friend, you uptight cunt.  You’re a stuck-up bitch with no ass.”

Before she could even so much as gasp in shock, Lee had skated off towards his teammates who were actively working on their defense. 

“Don’t worry man…I’ll make sure Buck uninvites that bitch,” Curtis said, hitting Lee’s shoulder, “that was fucking brutal to watch.”

“Or we can embarrass the fuck out of both of them?” Pronge smirked, his gaze shifting to the two parrots who were still gawking at him.  Lee looked away; his ego heavily bruised, “I can have em regretting talking about you like that.  They’ll be the talk of the campus…you know…next, after fucking Alana..”

“Fucking bitches,” he groaned, more to himself than his brothers, “why do you guys keep making me ask girls to our parties?  The only ones that say yes end up ditching me halfway through em anyways!”

“You’ll find a girl, Lee,” Curtis said hopefully, “I-I can see if Adriana made any cute little omega friends in her classes if you want…invite them for you?”

Lee shook his head, unable to handle the thought that he couldn’t get his own date so his friends had to do it for him, “Guys, I-“

“I’m gonna fuck that girl up.” Pronge decided, skating over to the two figure skaters who were still on the edge of the rink.  Curtis watched as the girl blushed, and quickly nodded her head.

“You cool with what he’s doing?” Curtis asked briefly, “I’ll put his ass in line if you’re not…”

“You know there’s no stopping Freezy when he gets his mind set on something...fuck you know how he acted out last week with that human he was dating.”

Curtis put his hand warmly over his friend’s shoulder, “we’ll get you a nice little obedient omega, Lee…don’t worry about it, sheriff.”

Lee gave a sad smile to his friend, and president of his frat, “r-really…it’s not necessary, Curtis…I think I’ll just hang out in my room and drink alone.  Maybe get some studying done…I don’t know…but I-”

“Be a man, Lee!” Curtis exclaimed, cutting his friend off while reciting their motto to the alpha.  He punched the chest plate of his friend’s padding to emphasize that he needed to man up, “we’ll get you your obedient little thing and you’ll be cuffing her to your bed, knotting the little slut before you know it!”

“Curt-“

“I’m gonna get you laid this year buddy!” Curtis smiled, cutting his friend off, “I found my mate and I’m not just going to leave you in the dust.  You’ve been my best friend since we were knee high, Lee…den brothers.”

“Den brothers!”  Lee groaned as his friend skated away.  He knew Curtis wasn’t joking.  The two of them really had been friends since they were cubs, and Curtis always watched out for the chubby alpha, making sure that despite his quiet exterior, no one ever took advantage of him.  But Curtis had something in common with his best friend that bonded them since they were cubs; regardless of how quiet Lee was; he had just as bad a mean streak as Curtis.  They’d even joked when they were kids that they’d find their mates around the same time and they’d be ‘den brothers,’ making sure that they had kids together that became best friends just like them. 

Any time Curtis had a girlfriend, he made sure Lee was taken care of too, and now that he had his mate, he was going to make sure that Lee had the same.  Lee was grateful, deep down, knowing that despite how people looked at the two asshole alphas, they always had each other.  And then there was Pronge. 

He was like the red-headed step-child of their little friend group.  A lynx, adopted by bears Pronge was a weird mix of his own instinctual habits with the ones of his learned family.  He was chuckling as he skated back, “Uptight little bitch.”

“She say no to you too?” Lee asked hopefully.  Pronge shook his head and he frowned.

“No…but she wants to make sure I don’t ditch her at the party and leave her with you,” he smirked, “oh…I’m gonna fuck her up good.”  

Lee frowned.  Another small dig at his pride.  His bear rolled over in his mind, over what felt like the constant stream of rejection from women, “Pronge, can we maybe not talk about how women don’t want to be stuck with me for a few minutes?”

“Don’t worry buddy,” he smiled, “I’m gonna be her little date for the night then get her really fucked up and let the pledges have their way with her…she’s gonna be on the latest installment of Rho Girls Unhinged.”

Lee closed his eyes and put his hand over his forehead, instantly rubbing his temples from the oncoming migraine. 

“Listen…I understand that you’re doing this for me…but I’m a cop, Freezy,” he groaned, “you can’t tell me you’re going to drug a girl and let the freshies take turns knotting her while you film it without her consent.”

“Hey, hey!” he said slowly, holding his hands up in defense, “I know what you do, buddy…I never said any specifics…and drugs?  What drugs?”

“Pronge…”

“You have such a wild imagination, buddy,” Pronge grinned, tapping his friend on the back, “drugs…where would I even get such a thing?  Who does drugs?”

“Bobby, you’re the biggest dealer on campus.”

“PShhhh,” his friend laughed, shooting him a wink, “Lee, you’re crazy!”

“Freezy-“

“You want first shot at her?” he offered sneakily, “I can blur out your face if you want…your little cop buddies will never have to know.”

“You’re fucking gross,” he laughed, looking back to the rink entrance where the girls no longer stood, “you know that, right?”

“And yet they always keep coming back.  They wall want a taste of freezy.”

“SHERIFF!  FREEZY!” Curtis called from halfway down the rink, “STOP FUCKING AROUND!  WE HAVE TO PRACTICE!”

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School Days AU, Artificial Alpha, Master List

This series is complete! ✔️

Bobby Pronge was an odd kind of kid. He was adopted by a bear family. But being a fox shifter wasn't the only difference he had. He also managed to be the only one of the three of his friends who hadn't presented by the time he was 16.

But despite that, his packmates Lee Bodecker and Curtis Everett still care about him and look out for him. They always have.

But now, they're seniors and members of the Alpha Chi Rho fraternity, and the secret that Bobby's been hiding since he was sixteen comes out.

He's not an alpha.

He's a sigma.

Warnings will not be posted at the beginnings of the chapters. This is a dark story which includes drug use, non con, rape, male on male relationships, smut, and other dark themes.

Chapters

Den Brothers

Hormone Therapy

Secret Sigma

Present

Hazed & Confused

2 Alphas, 1 Sigma

Bobby's Tapes

Alana

The Breakup

His Kit

Kitten

Failure To Launch

Castaway

One Step Forward

Spring Break Bash

Finals Week

Graduation Day

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June Updates

Hey guys. <3

Just wanted to give you my monthly update for my stories. First and foremost, my tag lists are always open. if you want tagged in something and you're not, let me know. I try to look at the comments and reblog tags, but if I miss you, I'm sorry, message me and I'll put you on them. Individual stories, or all. I'm cool with either.

Stories finishing up this month.

Fated

School Days AU, The Professors

School Days AU, The Twins

Sentimental Me

Each of those stories are 100% plotted out and being written/already written and on my list to be posted on certain days.

Active Stories

Angel Of Death

Daddy Issues

Heaven's Demons

New Stories This Month

The Avenger's Initiative -This is my wattpad transfer story that I've been pulled from Wattpad, and I'm editing and moving to here. Features: Bucky, Steve, Sam, Thor, and Loki. Dark Marvel/basement wives.

School Days AU, Red Light Baby-Part of the school days AU, Features Mike Weiss a/b/o fic. Involves drug use, prostitution, and frat boys.

On The Drawing Board

These are the next few stories I'm thinking about doing. I have an idea in mind of what I want to release first, but I'm open to moving it around if anyone wants to see something more than another.

Artificial Alpha-Part of the School Days AU. Robert Pronge, has a secret. Behind his charade of making knotting films, and dealing drugs, the fox shifter who belongs to an all alpha frat is really a sigma. What happens when he finds his Delta?

Bad Girls Club-You've heard about the Good Girl's Club. Well. There's two sides to every story. Welcome to McKnight Academy, the school that the bad girl's get sent to when there are no other options. Features: Ransom Drysdale, Curtis Everett, Chase Collins, Lance Tucker, and Johnny Storm. The guys are teachers at an all-girls school.

In The Haze- Part of the Money Shotz Inc Spinoffs. Features dark! Chris Beck, Sharon Carter, and Bucky. Will include cheating, drug use, and the story of how bucky lost his way and his arm before finally moving on and finding love.

Once Claimed-Part of the School Days AU. Ransom Drysdale is already a claimed alpha. His alpha fox girlfriend claimed him just days after meeting him, and despite his reputation for being a manwhore, she stays, choosing to make the girls lives hell instead. That is, until Ransom finds his mate in an omega at the sister sorority. She marks him after they sleep together, only to find out about his girlfriend the following morning. Stalker! Ransom

Popping Cherry- Part of the Money Shotz Inc. Spinoff. Features pornstar Lee Bodecker and his girl Cherry.

Raised By Bears-Part of the School Days AU. Andy Barber's story was already told by the time the professors rolled around and his brothers found their mates. Andy's own was a human adopted into a shifter family. And she seemed to be made for him in every way, except for the fact that she was the mate that he never wanted. (Andy with a superiority complex because she's not a shifter)

Stacy's Mom-inspired by the song Stacy's Mom. Jake Jensen always was terrible with women his own age. Meet the woman who ruined Jake Jensen for all other women. Stacy's Mom. Freshly 18 Jake Jensen/older female reader.

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SDAU, Artificial Alpha, Bobby's Tapes

Word Count:  992

Bobby felt little vindication after he was allowed to move into the Rho house.  If anything, it only made the secret sigma more nervous, more insistent on making himself a useful part of the house that contributed in not only being a good brother but making the house more well-known.  And he found that way by providing something that none of the frat boys knew they needed. 

He hosted the first official porn party for the house. 

While the Rho boys had a tradition of having a revolving door when it came to parties and girls, Bobby was the first one to capitalize on it, using somewhat dubious consent when it came to taking the girl’s back to their rooms, and then filming encounters and interactions with them.  And then, afterwards, he would put them up on a secret site that you had to be invited to have a membership for.  There the guys could do anything from rating the girls, to offer up requests, and even submit their own encounters.  The membership price was steep, but the eager alphas were all too happy to pay it, and bring in a new cash flow to the house. 

And it didn’t stop there. 

No. 

Bobby had decided that simply was not enough. 

So, on the side, he became a dealer for one of his suppliers. 

The angry fox had partially shifted, his jaw snapping at his counterpart.  And although Bobby was an alpha with the help of the drugs, he was having a hard time beating the beta fox that was coming after him. 

“BACK THE FUCK UP!”

But the brunette didn’t stop.  Instead, he snapped at the arm that tried to intervene.  Curtis roared as the canines sunk into his forearm, and he was quick to backhand the fox.  Which made both foxes jump back as Curtis went into offensive mode. 

Another sophomore jumped in, immediately meeting Curtis’ stance, “EVERETT CALM DOWN!”

“BACK OFF LEVINSON!” Curtis roared, “THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE BIT ME!”

“THIS IS BETWEEN ME AND THAT FUCKHEAD WHO THINKS ITS OKAY TO STEAL MY CLIENTS AND DRUG MY GIRLFRIEND!” the beta screamed as he tried launching himself over the other bear, “I’LL FUCKING END YOU, PRONGE!”

“Fuck off Stark!” Bobby spat, wiping the excess blood from his lip, “I didn’t drug anyone, least of all, your whore!”

“What these girls do at our partie-“

“She was tutoring the fucking wannabe bear!” Tony snapped, “she’s a fucking human and didn’t know what Pronge was doing!”

“She was coming on to me, Stark!”

“Bullshit, you fucking pathetic excuse for an alpha!” Tony raged, “you wouldn’t know a woman giving you consent if it bit you in the ass!”

“Maybe you don’t!” Bobby growled, “Maybe you should show your little red-headed slut what it means to be with a shifter!”

Tony went to launch himself at Bobby again, but Ari caught him, “hand over the fucking tape you goddamn slimeball or so help me god, I’ll fucking end you!”

“What happened betwe-“

“Bobby!”

Bobby looked to Curtis.  The warning tone was all that it took for him to realize that he’d stepped too far.  That he’d pushed his line, and that Curtis wasn’t going to stick his neck out for him.  Bobby frowned, “She was consenting.”

“Give Stark the fucking tape!”

“B-“

“I said give him the god damn tape, Bobby.”

“And if you don’t be careful,” Curtis grunted as he continued to thrust into Bobby, “I won’t help you.  I’m not going to drown for you, Bobby!”

Bobby whimpered as Curtis continued to thrust punishingly into him.  Curtis was taking his aggressions out on the younger man, angry that Stark had sunk his canines into him, and that the rival frat had broken u their party.

He knew better than to question him. 

Just like when he knew Curtis dropped the key off in his room later that night, he was going to be punished. 

And that was how Curtis kept him in line. 

Bobby yelped as Curtis purposefully knotted him, then pulled out, before slamming his knot back in.  He had a sadistic smile on his face as he did it again and again, his large frame keeping Bobby pinned beneath him as the tears started coming to his eyes and his entrance became sore and stretched beyond his reasonable limit.

“Curtis!” Bobby cried, the tears streaming down his face, “p-please.  I-I’m sorry.  Please.”

“Learn.  Your.  Lesson.  Bobby!” Curtis growled.  He forced his knot into Bobby once again, and instead of pulling out, he leaned down and gripped the scruff of Bobby’s neck between his teeth; rutting into the sigma and rolling his hips. 

It wasn’t an act of love or protection.  It was an act of dominance.  Him grabbing the sigma by the scruff of the neck with his teeth was nothing more than an aggressive stance to show Bobby that he owned him. 

“Alpha please.”

Curtis growled as his seed spilled into Bobby, his hips rolling a final time before he let go of his neck, a satisfied groan escaping his throat.  He leaned forward and licked the tears off his friend’s cheek, “that is what happens when you push too far…you take an inch, I’ll give you ten, sigma…learn your place…and be more careful…because I’d hate to be the one to out you…but I’ll fucking do it if you put me in a position I don’t need to be in.  I’ll only protect you so long as you aren’t pulling me under, sigma.”

“Y-yes Curtis,” the younger man hiccupped, his tears continuing to stream down his cheeks, “I-so-I’m sorry.”

“Learn your place, Bobby,” he growled, pulling out of his friend.  Bobby fell to the bed as Curtis used Bobby’s shirt to wipe the semen and small bit of blood off his deflating knot, “and get fucking washed up before you come back to the house…you reek of me and I don’t need people asking fucking question.”

“O-okay Curtis.”