nelly’s back bitches

I fell asleep and bsky got rid of my replies but that’s okay today’s the peak of the moon 🌕

No, instead of breaking her, he had to break the resistant spirit within her.

/give in to your alpha/
/give in to your omega/

And while he treated everything that belonged to him like fine china with care and respect, the way she protested as they checked out nearly had him ravaging her right then and there.

He knew he wouldn’t win this round of tug of fate. She smelled too sweet, she fit too perfectly in his arms, she came so sweetly just for him, heating for the first time just for him.

She was /his/.

Rut aids, centers, all were fine options.

But when they came in panicked about a possible mate, his answer was simple.

He threw a box of condoms at them, a couple packets of electrolytes, and an instructional booklet on how not to kill your partner’s mailman in a rut induced rage.

He knew better than to fight it. He /couldn’t/ fight this.

He counseled clients on this very thing.

Typically a young alpha, maybe a bit of a late bloomer or with irregular ruts.

He taught them how giving in occasionally, with limitations, would lessen the stress their bodies go through.

Never mind that it was Ochako treating herself that pleased him.

Pillows, blankets, stuffies, and hoodies made their way into the cart before it overfilled. Snacks found their way into there too, courtesy of the doctor who knew they’d need their strength.

The omega threw the blanket in the cart and preened at the small smile he wore.

/alpha is pleased/

The rush of dopamine was intoxicating, and suddenly it made sense.

Every item she stopped to inspect, he demanded she get it, and she was flooded with pleasure in making him happy.

How can anyone live like this?

To be a slave to this… this animalistic, hindbrain that told her to arch her back so slightly to make the planes of hard muscles behind her flex and slot his cock right—

He growled the moment it happened. “Get the fucking blanket.” It wasn’t an option.

No. $75 was too much for that. She was fine.

Her legs began to turn away, but her omega cried in protest.

At the sound of his voice so deep, so close in her ear she whimpered and bit her lip. But still, bits of her logic remained.

The blanket was fucking expensive.

$75! $75 for a blanket she would get fucked and stuffed and fucked and choked and bred and fucked and pupped so infinitely deep until she—

After the fifth time she did it, he intervened.

His body bracketed hers, trapping her in place in the aisle as she stared at a fuzzy blanket.

“Yeah, you want that omega?” His voice was gravel right in her ear. “Get it.”

He’d owe his friend for this. Hakagure was such a nosy bitch, but he needed the store clear for her.

The cart was almost empty, save for a few pillows and snacks he put in there. Every now and then the cart would stop and she’d have a moment of lucidity before checking the price tag.

It was hard to steer an omega on the precipice of her first heat through the winding maze of the store.

His dick was even harder, painfully rubbing against his button as he caught peeks of her scent through the patches layered on him.

I’m ovulating and it’s a new moon in Scorpio.

🔗 To the top!

Back in business. 🐺 #inugami #kacchako

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by age 26 you should have:

• an unhealthy attachment to a fictional character
• weird relationship with the media you loved as a teenager
• a friend from a completely different part of the world that you never met IRL but you’d trust with your life

You guys are my lifesavers 🫶🏽🫶🏽

Grade A fucking hater right here

What do you want? 😡

when that brooding character who insists on "working alone" calls someone else "idiot, fool, bastard" in a mildly flustered tone, just wrap it up, folks. It's over. It's love. It's marriage.

Fandom isn’t your job. Take a month off. Take 3 years off. Post incomplete fics. Post incomplete art. Never post again. Switch fandoms. Stay loyal to one fandom only. Do whatever tf you want. You literally make all the rules of engagement in this arena.

MY BODY IS READY

Painting of Ochako as a Greek goddess but also holding a sick ass sword.

It's fine, I'll do it myself because I love her 💗

#ArlowArts #Ochako #BNHA

Yesss I find there is tons of variation between body parts!

erotic pinup from the waist up of sero hanta shirtless and tying his hair into a ponytail. featuring brown nipples, armpit hair, and a happy trail that disappears under his waistbant. he's holding a hair elastic in his teeth and grinning, looking off camera to the side

p-ponytail hanta...!! ₍₍⚞(˶˃ ᗜ ˂˶)⚟⁾⁾
i hope all 7 artists who draw him on this site see this and enjoy, this one's for us . v .👍

#sero #serohanta #hantasero #mha

Yes you can and honestly haven’t read many fics with role reversal, but there are trans individuals or those who are bio omegas but are alphas in every other way!

LOL no problem im sure there are so many things im forgetting but yeah like in my understanding, alphas are ~30% of the population, omegas ~15-20%, and the rest beta.

oh and bitching is when alphas fuck another alpha so as to make them an omega