On The Subject Of Omegas And Ruling The Worlds (October 7th, 2018)

On the Subject of Omegas and Ruling the Worlds (October 7th, 2018)

I had such huge plans for this fic. It was going to be this grand sex epic where Riku hooked up with every member of Org XIII and each chapter was going to be a different kink and...yeah. It was a huge boatload of work that I almost immediately lost interest in. I finally admitted defeat and posted what little I’d written of chapter two along with a note of apology to the few who found it just recently. Still, the first chapter is good.

Rating: EXPLICIT Fandom: Kingdom Hearts Pairing: Xemnas/Riku Warnings/Contents: A/B/O, Knotting, Heat Sex, Heat Fic, Dirty Talk, Dominance, Underage AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/12289878/chapters/27937872 Word Count: 4,272 (One Shot 1.5 chapters) Summary: Ansem brings Riku to the Castle That Never Was with the express intention of leaving him in the care of Xemnas and the Organization. An Omega going into his first heat would just get in the way. So watch the sexual awakening of Riku as he sleeps and heats his way through the Organization!

~Excerpt~

For a moment, just a moment, the dynamic shifted, and Xemnas felt himself cowed by the impish omega at his fingertips. He could see how these creatures, these sensual gods and goddesses, could command respect and attention, and bring armies to their very knees with only a glance.

He had no heart, or this beguiling creature would surely have stolen it.

The nobody shook off the moment of awe for future rumination and instead slid a third finger into the slick heat that hugged them so well, which was met by the sweetest of whines in repayment. The omega’s knees unlocked and the older man barely had to press to have them splayed open in invitation for him again. The boy’s hand left as well, moving instead to his own aching, neglected length and shuddering as only a single stroke brought him to orgasm.

It wasn’t enough. It was not nearly enough, and the wild hunger that stared up at Xemnas on the other side only riled the alpha further. When he pulled his fingers away this time it was only to replace them quickly, but even still he had to offer up a hand to the Omega’s cheek in repayment. The stunning beast only leaned in and took two of his fingers into his mouth, sucking and licking at them like a common whore.

Aerie (July 4th, 2019)

Technically an interstitial piece of Sojourn. Chronologically it’s the first piece, as it is about Akira and Iwai meeting, but I think I placed it in the middle of the series since that is when I wrote it? It was originally part of Matryoshka, and was going to be the parts of Akira’s story that he told Mishima about. But it was a bit too jarring, and so I ended up taking it out. Once again I couldn’t bear to just delete it so...

Rating: Mature Fandom: Persona 5 Pairing: Munehisa Iwai/ Kurusu Akira (Ren Amamiya) Warnings/Contents: PAST R*pe/Non-Con (specifically discussed), Spoilers for Persona 5, Underage romance. Adult/High Schooler, established relationship, A/B/O, Akira is pretty cynincal about life. AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19471450 Word Count: 3,309 (one shot ficlet) Summary: The unseen beginning to Akira and Iwai's relationship. One little monsoon and two lives are forever redirected. “Why didn’t I meet you sooner?” “Believe me, kid,” Iwai gave a soft, self-deprecating chuckle. “You wouldn’t’a liked me much sooner than this. But ya know me now.” Can be read as a standalone, or as the chronologically first part of the Sojourn series.

~Excerpt~

Realistically, Akira knew there had to be good alphas in the world. The media always loved to paint them that way. And not every omega was raped or brow beaten into relationships and matings, he had known plenty of happily in love couples back home. But they’d seemed so rare, mythical creatures almost in their own right, that the odds he’d ever meet one...and life had only served to prove just how accurate that was.

No, not every alpha could be bad, he just had really... really shitty luck.

“...You are the weirdest alpha I’ve ever met.” Akira sighed, his hands falling away. “I don’t get why you’re so unaffected. Hell, I’m not even unaffected-I kinda want you to fuck me! I’ve already told you I wouldn’t even put up a fight, so why won’t you ?” His eyes widened and shot to Iwai’s neck, searching.

“I’m not mated,” Iwai answered, guessing what the omega was looking for. “And while we’re running down the list, I like guys and omegas just fine, not seeing anyone at the moment...honestly kid, I ain’t unaffected. Been hard enough to cut diamonds the minute I smelled ya. But there’s such a thing as control. I’ve seen what alphas--what people do, maybe not as close and personal as you have, but I’ve still seen it. And it’s...ugly, to say the least. Not all alphas are bastards, kid. But a fuckin’ lot of ‘em are.”

The gunsmith sighed and gripped the steering wheel tightly. “I swore I’d never be one of them. I never wanted to see and smell that kinda fear comin’ offa anyone again.” He leveled his gaze on Akira. “Head on inside, lock up, I’ll hang back and make sure no one’s sniffin’ around.”

Guys can we talk about how genuinely happy Aizawa looks in the 2nd to last panel though??? So pure!!

The kids probably called their parents because of stranger danger. (Convention adventures part 3) > Please don’t repost! <

My Omega (August 11th, 2016)

My first trip to the Omegaverse, and with an old small fandom no less!, but certainly not the last. I’ve always found deep interest in the dynamic situation, and while this is definitely smut, I had a good time spinning the plot and world my way. This one stuck with me long enough for a epilogue fic!

Fandom: Rurouni Kenshin Pairing: Sagara Sanosuke/ Saitou Hajime, background Kenshin/Kaoru Warnings/Contents: Heat Fic, normal amount of Questionable Consent but only for a second, Identity Issues, Body Dismorphia, Smut AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/7739950 Word Count: 4,164 (1 Chapter) Summary: Saitou's back in town, and Sano's gone into hiding as he's struck down by a heat he refuses to acknowledge. He didn't choose to be an Omega, he was an Alpha damn it! Or: Saitou and Sano fuck their way through designation issues, heat sex, and relationship building?

~Excerpt~

“You presented as an Omega in the middle of a battlefield and he didn’t know how to keep you safe.” Saitou was prepared for the jerk and twist of the fighter’s strong body, for the writhing, clawing denial driving the teen mad as he tried to physically escape his own nature. The cop was having none of it. “So he found an apothecary—”

“Stop.”

Had it been a scream, a curse, another reptilian death roll, Saitou would have ignored it. But the absolutely broken ring to that one word, the despair that had flooded and poisoned the strong man, weakening him away to a lifeless form, gave him pause.

“Please. Stop.” Sano whispered, eyes wet as they looked up at Saitou.

“Ahou…” Saitou almost felt bad that it was the name that slipped out, he knew the boy’s name after all but how often did he use it? Besides, it wasn’t really wrong even in this case. “Do you really think you can hide anything from me? You think I didn’t know already?”

I remembered I have no shame 🤣

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