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A Woman's Personality

(Check your Venus Sign)

The Urban Sophisticate: LEO, SAGITTARIUS

Her strengths: This woman is funny, hot, and spontaneous. When you walk into a room with her, everyone stares at you in envy. Neil Strauss, the author of the best-selling dating memoir The Game, puts it simply, “This is the kind of girl everyone wants, and it makes you feel awesome when you’re the one who has her.“ 

Her weaknesses: "You need enormous confidence to date a woman like this,” Strauss says. “She gets off on attention, but you can’t get jealous.” If you’re independent, you’ll dig her ambition, but make sure she wants you–and not just the ego boost you provide. 


The Arty Hipster: PISCES, GEMINI

Her strengths: She knows where all the dive bars are and all the art shows with free wine. She’s exciting and stylish, but not as untouchable as the urban sophisticate. “She actually likes nerds and intellectuals,” says Ian Coburn, author of God Is a Woman: Dating Disasters. And she actually cares about culture. “She can be great for a guy who wants to learn more about art and music,” says Ian Kerner, Ph.D., a relationship therapist and the author of She Comes First. 

Her weaknesses: Do you keep going after her because you hope her cool will rub off on you? If your interests don’t match, don’t expect to just coast along on her taste. “Girls like this have opinions,” Kerner says. “And they want you to know the difference between Jonathan Adler and Jonathan Richman.”


The Vegan Yoga Gal: AQUARIUS, LIBRA

Her strengths: She’s got great skin and a long neck, and she gives you long back rubs with wacky oils. All that deep breathing means she rarely flies off the handle, and you value this perhaps even more than you value her amazing, high, tight rear, which is saying a lot. Strauss says, “This is a woman who really wants to make a deep connection with life, and a man who wants the same could be really into her.” Fisher says that independent, analytical, or creative guys could find her alternative view fascinating. 

Her weaknesses: Remember, Strauss notes, “These women are almost exclusively interested in men who are into the same stuff they are.” Love her, love her lifestyle.  


The Alpha Female: VIRGO, ARIES

Her strengths: She graduated from college in 3 years and went right to law school without taking a vacation. She’s hard to keep up with. Ironically, it’s not the alpha dog who should try dating her. “A scientist, artist, or teacher will do well with this woman,” says April Masini, author of Date Out of Your League. “If you’re not interested in power plays, she won’t fight you." 

Her weaknesses: She has a lot in common with alpha males, but these relationships are too intense. "They can’t make time for each other,” Fisher says. Coburn cautions that pushover types are often attracted to such women, and some alpha females – the sadistic ones – are attracted right back. “Obviously, if this is your dynamic, it isn’t good.”  


The Intimacy Junkie: CAPRICORN, SCORPIO

Her strengths: She goes to yoga, too, but it’s the easy kind that’s more about “connection to the self” than sculpting a smoking bod. So what if she’s a little in your face. The sex is amazing. Strauss likes women like this. “She is the best kisser in the world. Very intense, very into connecting.” Fisher says independent men will love such a deeply verbal gal, and Kerner thinks all men should date someone like this. “Most men need help learning to communicate, and she will help them." 

Her weaknesses: The intimacy junkie makes you feel great at first. She’s so into you and your feelings. Analytical men will find themselves easily ensnared in her macramé web. "He will be super into her at first, but there’s going to be a lot of talk about the ‘meaning’ of the relationship, which might cause it to implode,” Fisher says. 


The Happy Homemaker: CANCER, TAURUS

Her strengths: She’s no gold digger – all she wants is a Volvo wagon and a nice, cozy three-bedroom. She wants to have your kids, take care of them, and take care of you. “Some guys draw a great deal of ego satisfaction from providing for a family, and there is nothing wrong with that,” says Masini. A man who grew up in a very traditional household will love her, and, conversely, a guy who grew up with domestic chaos craves this woman for the stable home she provides. 

Her weaknesses: Remember that when she says she’s not going to work, she means it. Career-minded men could be happy with an arrangement that allows them to focus on their work while she manages his domestic life. But if the financial stress builds, you may not be able to convince her to get a job. 

Signs As Woman’s Personality

The Urban Sophisticate: LEO, SAGITTARIUS

Her strengths: This woman is funny, hot, and spontaneous. When you walk into a room with her, everyone stares at you in envy. Neil Strauss, the author of the best-selling dating memoir The Game, puts it simply, “This is the kind of girl everyone wants, and it makes you feel awesome when you’re the one who has her.“

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The Parasol Protectorate gave me a female protagonist who:

  • is half Italian, half English <3
  • retreats to the library during a social gathering (like, girl, SAME)
  • carries a silver-tipped fancy parasol
  • beats men who behave in the most ungentlemanlike manner with said parasol
  • is trying to save her best friend from hideous bonnet choices
  • is also BFF with an ancient vampire
  • is sassy af
  • starts as a “hopeless” spinster, ends up being happily married to an earl
  • bosses her werewolf husband around
  • is literally the Alpha female (cause she is the ultimate boss of her husband’s whole pack)
  • works for the Queen of Britain

I mean, these are some serious goals here.

(I’ve only started Changeless recently, but this book series has already proved to be quite entertaining)

anonymous asked:

Alpha Kirishima showing affection to his Female Omega. She returns the affection without hesitation. Someone tells to get room. Scenario

This is really short but, god Alpha!Kirishima with his Omega s/o has me so weak. I love it so much. Sweet, fumbling and blushy Alpha tries his hardest. ;) 

Anyway, Kiri is my fav, so don’t hesitate to request him!!

Warning: Is it hot in here, or is it just me?


“Ei.. Stop it..” You giggled, Kirishima’s hair tickling you as he kissed your neck, knee nudged between your legs as he trailed his sharp teeth lightly against your skin, his hot breath fanning over the juncture of your neck. Shivers dance up your spine as the scent of your Alpha showing his affection fills your nose.

His hands had yours pinned (gently) against the wall, humming into your hair as he scented you. God, you always smelled so good.

“Who’s your Alpha, (Y/N)?” He whispered softly against your ear, eyes lidded as he asked, mostly for reassuring himself that you are his. He wasn’t gonna let you go to some other Alpha.

“You are, Eijiro-kun.” You whispered breathlessly, head tilting back as his knee rose lightly, rutting against you. Kirishima wanted to keep up his dominant façade, but he couldn’t help but flush at your words. You are his and he is yours. It made his stomach flutter.

“And you’re my Omega, and I love you dearly, (Y/N)-chan.” He pulled back, looking you in the eyes. He shifted so both of your wrists were in one of his hands (gently, once again. You could escape if you truly wanted to.), the fingers of his free hand trailing along your jaw. You were beautiful.

Kirishima couldn’t help the small smile fall on his lips, as he admired you. What did he do to deserve you? He swore to himself he would protect you with everything he had- no. He would swear it to your face. But as he opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, you had already lunged forward to steal a kiss from his lips.

He blinked in surprise, before he flushed again, stuttering.

“W-What was that for?”

“Because I love you too, Ei-chan.”

Your cuteness was going to kill him.

Before he could return the kiss however, he could hear three particular boys snickering from the corner of the hallway.

“Kirishima! Get a room you filthy dog! I can smell you from here!” His head snapped over to see Kaminari, Sero laughing like middle-schoolers and a Bakugo, grumbling something like ‘fucking gross’, before they all carried on down the hallway.

Kirishima let go of your hands to cover the dark blush on his face with his forearm, while you giggled in the background.

“Sh-Shut up you guys!”

anonymous asked:

Can you make another part to the omega!Todoroki? Like he meets his alpha (female). She noticed him sitting on the grass looking kinda anxious and just went up to him to talk. She could be really gentle and kind.

I love how I always have at least one or two continuation requests. (Part 1)


“Hey … hey, are you okay down there?”

Todoroki lists his head, hearing a soft voice calling out to him. It’s gentle and caring and is a tinkling song over the slight rushing of the water. He looks the grassy embankment to see a girl cautiously walking towards him. The first thing he notices is your uniform. Ketsubutsu Academy. The second thing he notices is your scent. You’re an alpha.

The third thing that he notices is your face. You are absolutely stunning.

You continue to walk toward him, recognizing the scent of a distressed omega. Your alpha senses just kicked in. You feel like you were made to help him. Todoroki shifts when he notices that you are already standing by his side, cautiously eyeing the burnt grass. He looks back to the water.

“Are you okay?”

You notice a large purple bruise peaking out of the sleeve of his shirt. You furrow your brows, immediately feeling protective of him.

“Is … Is someone hurting you?”

“It’s from training,” he says as he rubs his arm, “In order to make me stronger.”

“Wait, I recognize you. You got to U.A., right? You’re Endeavor’s kid.”

Todoroki flinches when he hears his father’s name. Great. Just another person to hate him when he already detests himself enough. He lowers his head. You notice the slight change in his scent. You drop your bag on the burned patch of grass. He looks up at you with wide eyes. You crouch down and sit with the bag in between you. You pull your knees up to your chest and look back at him. 

“You know you never answered me. Are you okay?”

“I … Sometimes I honestly don’t know.”

Your inner alpha kicks into overdrive when you see him tightly grip his arm, like he is trying to cover his shame. You open up your bag, and Todoroki blinks as he watches you rummage around. You pull out a pen and a pad and scratch something down. Tearing off the page, you hand it to him.

“Wha-”

“Call me if you ever need anything.”

You stand up and sling your bag back over your shoulder. Todoroki stares at the piece of paper in his hands then at the girl who gave it to him. 

“I have to get home for dinner, but call me if you ever need anything. Seriously. My name is (Last Name) (Name).”

You start to walk away, and Todoroki scrambles to his feet. (Last Name) (Name). It suits you. Pretty, just like you. He watches your hair bounce as you move before he realizes he never gave his name.

“I’m Todoroki Shouto!”

Turning around, you walk backwards with one fist in the air. Your face is pulled into a grin.

“It’s nice to meet you, Todoroki Shouto!” you shout back.

You walk back in the other direction and a blush dusts over his cheeks. He’s never loved hearing his name so much. Todoroki looks at the piece of paper in his hands. He is going to have to call you again to hear your voice say his name once more. 

The Lunar Mark (Xiumin Werewolf!au fic) Chapter 14

Warnings: short filler chapter

Ch. 1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3 Ch. 4 Ch. 5 Ch. 6 Ch. 7 Ch. 8 Ch. 9 Ch. 10 Ch. 11 Ch. 12 Ch.13 Ch. 14 Ch. 15(M) Ch. 16


Over the next few days you began to heal well; most of your time was spent relaxing in Junmyeon’s oversized chair that he had given up for you to be able to stretch out and relax in while you were relaxing with the rest of the pack.

Much to Minseok’s annoyance it was Baekhyun’s and Chanyeol’s antics that were keeping you entertained most of the time, Sehun would show you some of his fire tricks, and there were several times he caught you knitting with the other girls.

It was on the sixth day that you woke up early leaving a snoring Minseok to rest while you snuck downstairs to sit on the porch with a large cup of coffee. The sun was rising, the birds were beginning their morning songs, but the surrounding forest was still silent.

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Masquerade 2.1: The Birth of Red Mask

Nothing changes people more than other people. 

These 2.somethings will consist of little drabbles related to the characters in Masquerade II. (Mostly, Red Mask, because he is a complex character and there is still a lot to tell about his story, but the other characters will probably get their own drabbles eventually too ^_^)

If you haven’t already, please read Masquerade II first !!

Summary: Join Red Mask in this flashback to find out what exactly happened in his past that led him to become the very alluring man we had grown to love so dearly. 

Park Jimin ft. other characters

High school au

Some fluff, some smut, a bit of comedy, a bit of angst

A/N: I made this drabble in first person so hopefully it’s not a bit weird. It’ll be told from Jimin’s POV because I wanted you all to get a little bit deeper inside his head and hear his hopefully somewhat relatable inner monologues, so I decided to stray from my usual POV style. Please read it as if you were listening to Jimin telling you this story! Enjoy! ^_^

Originally posted by 9taefox

            I wasn’t always Red Mask.

           Contrary to what I made everyone believe, I wasn’t always this charming, good looking, attractive, sexy, incredibly skilled –

           “PARK JIMIN, please get on with your flashback!”

           You get the gist.

           I wasn’t always the person that you’ve all met. In fact, I was pretty much different. I was naive and gullible. Unconfident and timid.

           Back in my younger days, I didn’t think much about love. Love and relationships, to me, were just some sort of rite of passage. Everybody would get love. Everybody that was older than me was in a relationship. And one day soon, it was going to be my turn.

           Love to me back then was probably what most children envisioned. The passion, the romance, the butterflies, the awkward moments that end up being romantic and cute anyway. The perfect girl was someone whose hair billowed in nonexistent wind when she walked into the room, and she would flash you a smile that would stop your world for a few seconds. And when your eyes locked, you both would know that you two were destined for each other.

           Love to me seemed so simple.

           Once two people liked each other, that was that. Happily ever after!

           So I fell in “love” constantly. I use quotation marks because who, at such a young age, could truly say they were in love with someone they hardly knew? Someone they fantasized about; someone they saw through a beauty filter; someone who they thought was perfect.

           I had many, many crushes. And while I was always a proponent of nice guys being the best choice, it never turned out that way.

           I was just average in all fields. I didn’t stand out particularly. I was decent looking, but not enough to turn heads. I still possessed some of my baby fat and I later found that that made me look more childish than attractive to others. While all the girls were sweet and friendly to me, I soon realized it was because I was harmless to them.

           They didn’t even consider me an option.

           I was always, always friend-zoned.

           But I didn’t give up. No, I just stepped up my game. I found things I was good at– dancing, drawing, singing– and I tried to use that to my advantage.

           You could say Red Mask was born from the culmination of rejections and excuses that I was given throughout my years. Every time I heard “I’m sorry I don’t think of you like that” or an “Oh you’re a great friend Jimin, but I don’t have feelings for you” or my favorite one, “Oh no. I really like your friend…does he know that you like me? Can you put in a good word for me?”, I began losing my ideals and beliefs about love. That foolish yet elusive feeling.

           I became frustrated. What was I lacking? What was not good enough about me? People who I considered less talented and less good looking than me were getting girlfriends, why was I asking all the wrong ones out? Why wouldn’t anyone give me a chance??

           But then in high school, someone finally did.


           Let’s call her Temptress.

           Because she was seduction personified. She was one of the girls that bloomed early and filled in her uniform well. She walked with dignified confidence, with her large chest out and a bright smile. She knew that the boys went crazy when she smoothed her fingers through her hair, and she would lock eyes with you if you were staring, just to fluster you. Even the girls befriended her out of envy.

           She was the alpha female of my class.

           And like most of the guys in the school, I immediately fell for her.

           I gave her homework when and if she forgot it, which was often. I let her copy off my tests just so she would flash me one of her smiles and nudge me while saying, “Thanks, stud!”. I literally melted into my seat whenever she called me that.

           Eventually, I confessed that I liked her, expecting to get rejected of course, but I just couldn’t hold my feelings in anymore.


           "I like you!“ I yelled as I handed her a bouquet of roses.

           She smiled sweetly and took the flowers out of my grip. I perked up expectantly.

           "Jimin.” she called as she cupped my chin with one hand so I could look up at her.

           I gulped. “Yes?”

           "Have you ever been with a girl?“

           I, of course, being the honest, innocent kid I was, shook my head. "Never.”

           "So you’ve never…kissed anyone before?“

           She traced my lips with her delicate fingers and my heart was racing faster than an ambulance at this point. No girl had ever been this close to me, much less touched my face. It was almost always a light smack on the shoulder as a sign of gratitude or a reflex if they were laughing at something funny.

           "N-n-no.” I stammered foolishly and then mentally kicked myself for being so uncool.

           "Aww…“ she pouted. "Poor Jiminnie.”

           She leaned closer to my face, and I can honestly remember my eyes bulging out of its sockets. I wasn’t prepared. Yes, I had fantasized kissing girls more often than I’d like to admit, and in middle school, I embarrassingly tried teaching myself by watching videos and kissing pillows, but obviously those never prepared me for the real life event.

           I panicked as ten thousand plans and questions ran through my mind.

           Should I stick my lips out? Did she want tongue? What the hell do I even do with my tongue when it’s in there? (Videos don’t really show us what’s happening in there, you know, for aesthetic purposes.)

           Oh my goodness, did I brush my teeth? What did I eat for lunch? Oh no, do I have bad breath? What if she hates it after this? What if I’m TERRIBLE? How should I move my lips? Is it slow? Fast? What is slow or fast? Should I just run? What if she’s not even kissing me and I’m freaking myself out? Oh wait, I should close my eyes. Right, that’s step one.

           So I shut my eyes tightly and pursed my lips out.

           And she chuckled.

           I felt my cheeks warm up immediately. Well, chuckling was definitely not what I expected to happen in this situation. Did I screw up already?

           "You’re so cute, Park Jimin.“

           The Temptress called me CUTE. I was literally soaring, having an out of body experience.

           "Relax and follow me.” she whispered.

           Surprisingly, she didn’t back away. She simply traced my lips again to relax me and I felt my knees buckle with the sensation. Suddenly, I felt her soft lips against mine, and I pushed forward eagerly. She pulled back and laughed.

           "I told you to follow me.“ she repeated. "I’ll show you how to kiss.”

           My heart was beating rapidly. The most popular and gorgeous girl at my school just KISSED me and she’s KISSING ME AGAIN. She leaned back in and this time, I closed my eyes slowly, and took in the full feeling of her lips.

           It was steady at first. Like what little kids do to each other because they were mimicking their parents. Lip to lip, we stood there for a few seconds not moving, but despite the lack of action, I still felt my entire being tingling. Then without warning, she parted my lips with hers and slipped her lips into the space between easily. She grabbed arms and pulled our bodies flush together. I literally felt like I was on fire.

           The kiss was a bit…wetter…than I had imagined it to be. And there were no big fireworks or angels singing or anything, but damn did it feel good, especially with her breasts squishing into my chest.

           I was a hormonal teenager (but I guess that much hasn’t changed about me) and I felt my male instincts being enflamed. I followed her lead clumsily. Our teeth clashed together a lot because I really had no idea about the spatial awareness between our lips, or anything for that matter. I was just so enthused about being kissed by my crush that all I could think about was keeping my lips on hers forever. Kindly, she didn’t scold me or make fun of my lack of skill. She just pulled back a bit, adjusting herself, and kept on kissing me until I found the proper rhythm.

           Every time I made a mistake, I would apologize, but she would hear none of it and just grab my face to go back at it again. Eventually, I felt comfortable enough to grab her waist, and as if I had passed the first round boss, she gave me a reward that caused my knees to buckle immediately. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and slid against mine.

           OH. That’s what it did.

           "Oh Jimin.“ she cracked up as I literally gasped for air and stumbled back. I had lost all ability to breathe with the new sensation. Frankly, everything about the moment was overwhelming.

           Here was a beautiful girl kissing me…a lot. And not to mention that I had had the biggest crush on her for a year now. I had my first kiss and my first French kiss on the same day with the hottest girl I had ever seen.

           Talk about saving my luck.

           "Breathe Jimin. You did good.” she smiled and patted my back. “Would you like to learn more things from me?”

           My eyes widened. Was that her way of saying yes? Who was I to turn that offer down?

           "Yes, please.“ I squeaked out breathlessly.

           "Perfect.” She kissed me deeply and I swear I almost fainted on the spot. “I’ll meet you here, same time, tomorrow?”


           Obviously, I showed up bright-eyed and eager to learn the very next day. Maybe a little too eager because I showed up an hour early.

           But anyway, for an entire two weeks, we made out constantly after school. Each day, I learned new techniques by following her lead. And soon, I was pulling her moves out on her and she would become more aggressive. Until one day, on our third week of us being girlfriend and boyfriend, she invited me over her house.

           Boy, I was REALLY not prepared for what she had in mind.

           Shakily, I rang her doorbell, holding my books to my chest tightly. When the door swung open, she welcomed me wearing a thin, satin robe that left nothing to the imagination. My grip slackened and my books scattered onto the ground as I gulped. Immediately, my hands flew in front of my face to cover my eyes.

           "Wh-wha– I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have come so early before you got to change!“ I panicked.

           Temptress chuckled and pried my hands away from my face. My eyes respectfully stared above her head, not wanting to gawk at her clearly exposed body. I had never seen a naked girl in real life before. Sure, there were magazines and videos…but it was like watching a movie or reading a book. But this…this was beyond anything I had imagined, my body was hyperaware of all her curves and I found myself wondering how soft women actually felt.

           I shook my head and turned around, embarrassed as she bent down to pick up my books. Her cleavage was deep and the sides of her breasts were peeking out from the thin fabric.

           "You’re so cute Jimin.” she giggled. “Come in. I’ve been waiting for you like this.”

           I stepped inside backwards, still not wanting to rake my eyes over her body, in fear that I would do something she didn’t like.

           "I-I thought we were just going to do homework and watch TV together.“ I stumbled a little.  

           "No Jimin.” she chuckled as she grabbed my shoulders to turn me around. “When a girl invites you over after making out with you several times, they most likely mean they want to have sex with you.”

           "S-S-SEX?“

           "Yes. Please tell me you’ve at least HEARD of sex, my innocent little nugget.” she squeezed my cheeks.

           "Of course I have…I just…well… I thought we’d at least…you know love each other before thinking about that.“

           "Oh Jimin.” she shook her head and threw off her satin robe boldly. “So are you saying you don’t want to have sex with me?”

           I felt my cock twitch as my eyes were now fully allowed to peruse her body. Nothing compared to seeing a real, live, lingerie-clad female in front of me.

           "Can I?“ I reached my hand out towards her breasts curiously.

           "Please.” She took my hands and put both of them on each boob.

           "Oh my gosh.“ I gasped as I just cupped them awkwardly; my hand a little stiff, like they would pop if I pressed too hard. "Now what do I do?”

           "Massage them Jimin.“

           "Um…okay…” I moved my hands in small circles.

           "Jimin, they’re not going to break, massage hard.“ she guided my hands. "Make me feel good.”

           "O-o-okay…“

           I was sure my entire face and neck was red. Was it out of embarrassment? Out of excitement? I couldn’t exactly remember the emotion that overwhelmed me at that point. But regardless, I had never seen, much less touched a real breast before and there I was, massaging two for the first time. I hadn’t even gotten this far in my research on women.

           "Come here, Jimin.” she whispered, tilting my chin up so she could swipe her tongue across my lip.

           I moaned as her lips traveled down to my neck, as it usually did when our make out sessions escalated passionately. As a reaction, my hands worked her breast hard. My thumb accidentally swiped across her nipple through the see-through lacy fabric and I felt myself harden when she breathed desperately into my neck. Enlightened, I repeated the motion and found that it had her react in the best way. She nipped at my neck and brought her hips closer to my erection. So mustering my courage, I began drawing small circles around her nipples gently. She began grinding into me, her voice breathy and needy.

           "Come with me.“ she grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. "Get on the bed.”

           I nodded meekly. I was unprepared, but there was no way I was going to break this series of events. She wanted me. She wanted to have sex with me. Something I had only dreamt about. Something I thought I wouldn’t get to experience until much, much later in life.

           I lay on the bed and watched her shut her door softly. She had a supple ass, round and perky, and her legs were fairly toned. If I remember correctly, she was an athlete of sorts. My thoughts stopped short when I watched her hands come up behind her to unclip her bra. My mouth immediately became dry and there was a fire of need brewing in my lower region. My pants suddenly felt too restricting.

           "Would you like to taste?“ she smirked, probably seeing the way I was gawking at her like a starving child.

           All I could do was nod and she climbed over me. My eyes were wide with awe as she lowered her breasts in front of my face. What was I supposed to do?

           "Have a taste.” she urged.

           "Um…“ I looked around nervously. "Is like…milk going to come out or something?”

           She threw her head back and laughed. I felt myself press my body further into her bed, ashamed.

           "No, Jimin.“ she looked down at me amused. "But it’s going to make me feel really good.”

           "Um so…like…“ I nervously stuck my tongue out and licked her nipple.

           Her body reacted almost instantaneously. She sighed and her elbows buckled a little. I felt empowered so I did the same thing.

           "Suck on it, please.” she pleaded and I covered as much of her breast with my mouth. “The other hand, play with my other one.”

           I followed her instructions obediently, and watched in surprise as those simple actions had her whispering my name and rolling her hips into mine. What was this magic?

           "I’m so wet for you Jimin.“ she hummed.

           I raised an eyebrow. Wet? Did that mean I was using too much saliva on her boobs? But it didn’t sound like a bad thing.

           As if seeing my confusion, she chuckled and pulled herself out of my mouth.

           "I’m wet for you down there.” she explained.

           Oh.

           I gulped as she tugged her panties down and rolled over on her back beside me.

           "Would you like to feel?“

           I nodded, my words still failing me.

           "Give me your hand.” I did so, and she guided my fingers lower and lower…until I felt something sticky and warm. I flinched a little. What the heck was that?

           "That’s how good you made me feel.“ she smiled. "I’ll show you how to make me scream your name and beg for more.”

           I blinked. Those words flustered me, but something inside me really wanted to hear her screaming my name and begging for me, so I moved down so I could see her entrance clearly. It wasn’t as attractive as I thought it’d be. A valley of pink folds lay in front of my fingers, and I had no idea what to do about them.

           She still held my hand, guiding my thumb over a certain part of herself and she gently had me rub it. She winced and moaned, throwing her head back. I panicked, thinking that I was hurting her, but she gripped my wrist to continue. Worriedly and carefully, I continued as she writhed under my touch.

           "Put a finger inside me.“ she instructed.

           I furrowed my brows. "Where…uh… ”

           She smiled and grabbed my index finger, pushing it into one of her holes as I spazzed out at the tightness. Something was clenching around my finger and I was afraid to go any further inside. Just how far did this go? It was a weird feeling. My finger felt like they had just dipped themselves in a narrow jar of thinned out honey.

           But she shoved my finger inside and cried out. My cheeks were flushed because as scared as I was that she was in pain, her noises were turning me on. My boxers were soaked already just from how she sounded and looked. She hadn’t even touched me yet. I shivered at the thought.

           "Push in and out.“ She panted, and I began moving my finger in and out of her hole, mesmerized by the way my finger disappeared and reappeared; by the way she clutched the sheets and bucked her hips up at the command of my index finger. "Add another.”

           "But–“ I protested. There was no way another finger would fit.

           "Do it…please.” she begged.

           Did she like pain? I pushed both my index and middle finger inside her and found her stretching accordingly to the size, much to my surprise. She yelped loudly.

           "Oh my god, Jimin.“

           I decided that I very much loved hearing that phrase, in that manner, in that tone. I smirked and began pushing in and out of her with my finger.

           "Jimin…” she heaved. “Remember that place where you rubbed your thumb before?”

           I nodded as I concentrated on my fingers staying in the proper hole, maintaining the proper rhythm.

           "I need your tongue there.“

           I looked at her in disbelief. She wanted my tongue…where?

           "My tongue?”

           "Yes, taste me. Please.“

           My ears warmed at her request, but I couldn’t refuse. I licked my lips nervously. Was it edible? Would I die? Would I gag? Would she taste okay? I flicked my tongue out and pretended like I was licking ice cream; my fingers still continuing their motion.

           "Mmm…” I hummed. She didn’t taste bad at all. It was soft. It kind of felt like a small version of her lips. Her hips began moving wildly as my tongue worked its way again.

           "Oh my gosh. Yes. Like that.“ she moaned and it ignited my confidence. My body took over, wanting to taste every inch of her nether region, wanting to see how deep my fingers went. Suddenly, I felt myself being ripped from the steady motion, only to have her tongue enter my mouth. The thought of her tasting herself was a bit nauseating, but I shoved that thought away when I felt her unzipping my pants.

           "Wh-wha–” I was flustered and climbed off the bed nervously.

           "I need to return the favor.“ she grinned as she approached me, and pulled down my pants, boxers and all, in one motion.

           I covered my cock timidly. I felt so exposed. I was worried about what she thought of my body.

           "Hands off.” she swatted them away as she knelt down, and stared at me hungrily.

           Was that a good or bad thing?

           Then she opened her mouth and dipped her head down my entire length. I stumbled backwards slightly, but her grip on my hip steadied me. My eyes rolled back at the wave of pleasure that had just coursed through my body.

           "Oh…oh my…“ I moaned as she bobbed her head back and forth.

           I looked down and felt like I was about to faint at the sight. For some reason, it was extremely hott. She was on her knees in front of me, humming happily as she pleasured me expertly. And to top it off, this wasn’t a dream. It was reality. She was sucking me off and enjoying it. And when she added her tongue to the mix, my hand instinctively grabbed her head and slammed myself deeper into her throat. Then I realized what I was doing.

           "I’m so sor–”

           "Do it again.“ she looked up at me in pure delight. "I liked it.”

           She covered my length again and I bucked into her, gripping her hair tightly to keep my sanity. I needed more. I wanted more. This felt so good, it was indescribable. I was addicted. But just when I thought it was already wonderful enough, she pulled away and stated something that had me leaking shamefully.

           "I need you inside me.“

           When I agreed with her using a subtle nod, she handed me a condom wrapper, "Here. I’m not planning to get pregnant anytime soon, so I always have some protection on me.”

           I nodded understandably and fumbled to open it with much difficulty. I must’ve looked extremely foolish because she gently ripped it open for me. With my hands shaking, I took the rubber and tried to line it with the tip of my cock, but it kept missing. I was growing anxious by the second.

           "Relax.“ she guided my hands and I was able to roll it down easily.

           I took a deep breath. I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that this was all happening.

           "Since it’s your first time, how about I top for now?”

           "Top what?“ I tilted my head inquisitively.

           She looked at me amused. "Lay on the bed, Jimin.”

           I got back into the sea of blankets, my heart racing incredibly fast. I was dazed and beyond myself. I wanted the pleasure back, the high that I was climbing to a few minutes ago with her mouth around my dick. I felt the bed dip a few seconds later and she soon straddled me. Her warmth was right above my cock and my breathing became labored as she pushed herself down. I groaned and grabbed her thighs tightly. What was this feeling of unrivaled pleasure and electricity? My blood rushed downwards and I was sweating profusely. This had to be illegal.

           But I was wrong.

           When she started riding me, first slowly then roughly, THAT was illegal. Embarrassingly though, I finished quickly, releasing myself before she even built up to her climax. But she didn’t press further; she slid off of me with a satisfied smile.

           "It happens during your first time. Don’t worry.“ she cuddled beside me after I had thrown the condom out and plopped onto the bed. I was extremely sleepy and exhausted for some reason. I hadn’t even done much, but it felt like I had worked out intensely. "We’ll be doing this a lot more often and you’ll be great.”

           She whispered into my ear as I was lulled into sleep.


           And she was true to her word. Every time we met up, it would end up with our bodies tangled in her bed, sweaty and panting. She taught me a lot, and I learned a lot about women and my own body from our sessions. We hardly saw each other in school, but knowing that we had a set time to meet up afterwards, made it all better. I mean, girlfriends and boyfriends didn’t HAVE to be attached to each other all day. Although, I did really want to walk to class holding her hand, flaunting that I, Park Jimin, was dating the Temptress.

           But I soon found that I had been deluding myself all along.

           I decided to search for her during lunch time one day. I had seen her walk out with one of the popular guys so I followed her, worried that he would ask her out or something like that. I lost their track, so I wandered around. They were heading towards the bleachers for some reason so I perused the area. I was about to give up when I heard a very familiar moan coming from underneath the bleachers.

           Nervously, I journeyed there and found the popular guy rocking into her roughly while she grinned, her face painted with pleasure. I stood there in horror. I knew I should’ve ran. I knew I shouldn’t have stared, but I was floored. What was she doing? Why was she looking so happy to have someone else inside her? Why?

           They both finished and only then did she notice me.

           "Oh. Jimin. Hi!“ She beamed as she patted down her skirt. She dangerously had no underwear underneath, but it had given the other man easy access. "Did you want some to? It’ll be easy to slip inside me now.”

           I stared at her, nearing tears.

           "Why…what’re you…“ I couldn’t form any coherent sentences because I was so overwhelmingly upset.

           "Oh honey. Did you really think I was your girlfriend?” she chuckled as she walked over to me.

           "But you kissed me and we had…“ I leaned over to whisper (because I thought it was such a taboo word at the time). ”…sex.“

           "Oh Jimin.” she looked at me sympathetically. “I felt sorry for you. It was clear you were new to everything and I wanted to help you out.”

           "What? But the sex…you said I was amazing. It felt amazing!“

           "Oh sweetie.” She giggled as the popular guy approached her, giving her a warm embrace from behind. “Sex feels amazing even when you don’t love someone. And most of the time, people don’t do it for love anymore. That’s so old fashioned. And if you wanted it to be so special, don’t you think you should’ve been more careful about who you had your first time with?”

           She cupped my face gently, and I was torn between chucking her hand away, having seen her touching another man with it, and holding onto it tightly, afraid that the only girl who had ever shown interest in me would disappear.

           "You have a lot of potential, Jimin. I sensed it in you all along. Out of all the guys I taught, your skills genuinely turned me on. And if you’re looking to learn more in the bedroom, you know how to reach me. I really think you would be fantastic in bed with more lessons. But let’s make it clear that this doesn’t mean we’re in a relationship, okay?“

           I hung my head down, mind blown. In those few minutes, my entire notion of love and sex was shattered. But I nodded. If there was one thing I understood from everything she said, it was that she didn’t love me at all.

           But I refused to believe that she didn’t like me.


           I remained naive and foolish, and I continued to go for lessons at her house, doing my best to learn how to please her, reveling in the way she focused on just me when my fingers or my dick was inside her. Just for that moment in time, I wanted to believe that she was attracted to me, that if I could show her just how amazing I was in bed, she wouldn’t need to go to anyone else. I was determined to make her fall for me, by being the best of her pupils.  

           But one day, my plans were foiled.

           "Jimin. We have to stop this.” She smiled warmly. She had asked to see me after school and I thought we were going to try something new excitedly. But she had actually called me out to sever whatever it was that we were doing. “I found someone that I want to keep forever.”

           "What?“ I felt the wind get knocked out of me.

           "I have a boyfriend now, and you’ve honestly learned everything I could teach you and mastered it.” she grinned as she caressed my cheek. “I am so proud of you.”

           In anger, I slapped her hand away and sprinted from her, ignoring her calling my name. If she had wanted a boyfriend, why hadn’t she chosen me? If she had wanted to be in a stable relationship, I was always there, waiting for her. I was infuriated and couldn’t see which way I was going so I ended up bumping into someone in the middle of the hallway.

           In my rage and pain, only one thought coursed through me –I wanted to feel someone want me, even if it was forcefully. The girl looked up at me surprised as I stared at her. She was pretty. So I grabbed her face and pressed my lips against hers. She struggled a bit, but soon relaxed and kissed me back.

           "Do you want to have sex with me?“ I breathed desperately against her lips.

           Surprisingly, she nodded, blushing profusely. So I took her to an empty classroom and pleasured her the only way I knew how. I touched her the way the Temptress enjoyed, finding that it wasn’t just specific to her; it worked on girls in general. I was prepared with a condom, and I released my frustrations and desires into this girl, who just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. But she had agreed without questions, so I just let go and did what I wanted until we were both satisfied.

           "Wow…that was great…” the girl heaved as she slipped back into her uniform.

           "Yeah. Thanks. I needed to just get that out of my system.“ I ruffled my hair.

           "What?”

           "Thanks for that.“ I smiled at her.

           "Wait…you didn’t have feelings for me?”

           "Oh…no. I’m not even sure who you are.“ I blinked.

           In the next second, I felt a sting on my cheek, and it didn’t dawn on me until a few seconds after that I had just gotten slapped.

           "We’ve been in the same class for years you asshole!” She hissed and ran out of the classroom, leaving me stunned, but not feeling guilty in the slightest.

           It was her fault for making assumptions, just as it was mine with Temptress. 

          So with renewed vigor, I pursued Temptress seriously this time around. My pride and my social standing didn’t matter anymore as long as it ended with me getting her. I professed my love to her childishly and boldly. In front of school, in the middle of school, after school. I showered her with roses, made her lunch, anything that I could think of to have her look my way.

           But she soon had enough.


           "I need you to stop this, Jimin. I will never be with you. You need to get over me and move on.“ Temptress crossed her arms angrily.

           "You’re the only girl I ever wanted to be with. I wanted the person I shared my first time with to be my one and only. I truly believe that we’re meant to be.” I confessed desperately.

           "Jimin, whatever you think we were is only in your head. I was seeing about five other guys while we were having lessons. And I slept with someone right after you left my house every single time we had sex.“ she admitted.

           I gawked at her, not believing what I was hearing. I really wasn’t the only one. I never was the only one.

           "Jimin. You’re forcing your ideals and desires on me when you don’t know the first thing about me. And besides, love hurts. So why bother with it? Sex is enough to keep me happy. I don’t want anything other than that. It’s too much.”

           "But you have a boyfriend?“

           She laughed. "Yeah. He’s hott, fantastic in bed, and rich, but I don’t love him. I do want to keep him as long as I can though.”

           I collapsed on my knees, overwhelmed.

           "Goodbye Jimin.“

           As she walked away, I felt my world crashing down and I wondered if everybody around me was actually the person I was seeing. Did everyone have a darker side to them? Did everyone feel this nonchalant about hurting someone else? Did everyone think of love as something so trivial and unnecessary? Was I not worth loving?

           I was filled with doubts and trust issues. I was terrified of getting hurt again. Day after day, I was traumatized by past memories and the unknown future, all the times that I had gotten rejected.

           To make matters worse, the girl that had turned out to be in the same class as me, had told everyone about how I had used her. I was permanently labeled as a playboy and gossips ravaged that I toyed with women’s feelings, that my nice facade had all been an act to get close enough to use them for their body. 

           I was isolated, bullied, and looked down upon. The girls that had been so nice to me before distanced themselves and began looking at me with wary eyes constantly, like I had betrayed them, when in truth, it was I that had been betrayed. 

           And finally, one day, as I stared at myself in the mirror, it all clicked. A switch was flipped inside me, and I smirked at my reflection. I had had enough of it all.

           "Fine. If it’s a playboy they see,” I combed my hair up, exposing my forehead. “then a playboy they’ll get. Park Jimin doesn’t need love. Sex is enough to make me happy.”

           I accepted my fate, and became the bad boy openly. Once I embraced that side of myself, I realized that women fell and swooned for me. I had the power of seduction at my fingertips all along, but I had been suppressing it, believing that nice guys were what girls wanted. Even women thought they wanted good guys, yet they still found themselves magnetized towards the bad boys for some reason.

           No longer was I friend zoned. No longer was I not seen as an option. No longer did I take a backseat to all the other guys. No longer did I set myself up to get hurt.

           Until of course, I fell in love with someone just as excellent in bed and just as attractive as I was. And it made me realize that I no longer wanted to live that kind of life and be that kind of person. So now, here I am with a successful job and a beautiful girlfriend who I am insanely in love with. And hell, I have the best sex life ever!

           Yet, when I received an ominous letter, I sat in my living room, staring at it in horror; the flood of negative emotions coming back to me. Three simple words froze time and whisked me back to the days when I was the most vulnerable, to the days that had started it all, to the days that had given birth to Red Mask: High School Reunion.

2.2: THE REUNION (COMING TOMORROW)

xxsnowchildxx  asked:

A definite yes to preggy TaeTae. He's such a cutie ♡♡

Ohhh i hope this is for the wolf au!! Im on mobile right now so please excuse any mistakes ill try to come back and edit them when i get on my laptop.

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A pregnant Taehyung is actually a little bit of a mess. He’s still trying to figure out how to be an omega and now paired with being pregnant, its really not easy.

Especially because male wolf pregnancies are a lot harder and shorter than normal pregnancies. Male omegas go through body changes where their insides shift to be able to hold the pups and not only that, they also have to deal with shots and other medicine to help them make certain hormones needed to help their pups.

The beginning for Taehyung is especially hard. He gets these cramps that often leave him curled into a ball and whimpering until Yoongi comes back home from the studio and holds him. The first time it happens he’s actually really fucking scared something is wrong with him but is quickly assured by his doctor that its normal as its just his body preparing him.

Yoongi spends most of his nights cuddled up by Taehyung while he rubs his omegas stomach with a warming lotion.

When the cramps aren’t hitting him though its really nice. Of course his tummy takes some time to grow but that doesnt stop Yoongi from placing his face near Taehyungs stomach and talking to his unborn pups.

“Hey babies its daddy, take it wasy on your papa okay?”

Taehyung giggles and runs his fingers through Yoongi’s hair as he listens to his alpha. He’s a bit scared because his doctor has told him male omega can have up to five pups at a time but he knows no matter what Yoongi will be his support.

Taehyungs craving are actually funny too. He makes whatever member is with him at the time try anything he’s eating. Poor Jimin gets the worst of it as he’s extra protective over his best friend and spends the most time with him. One time Jimin is forced to try watermelon and peanutbutter and he almost cries while Taehyung happily eats.

He starts showing around the two month mark. It’s not super super noticeable but his shirts are starting to fit a bit tighter and his bump is viewable from the side. It makes the alpa in Yoongi growl with a new kind of possesiveness because those are HIS pups inside of HIS omega. He especially likes it when he catches Taehyung napping on their bed shirtless and cradling his tummy.


On the fourth doctors visit they find out they are expecting three pups! Taehyung is happy but a bit scared while Yoongi is grinning with pride because his omega is strong enough to give him that many pups on the first try. He spends more time than normal that night talking to his pups.

“One of you has to he an alpha okay? So you can keep your papa safe while I’m working on songs.”

When BTS is scheduled to have a comeback, Taehyung is already four months pregnant and heavily showing. He’s wadling around now and his feet swell more but that doesn’t stop him from going to practices and supporting his members even if he can’t really dance along. The pups tend to kick more whenever the members are practising one of the Cyphers and Taehyung giggles because obviously his babies have good taste.

There’s also a lot of baby bump pictures on twitter. Taehyung loves to post little videos of things on his belly so fans can see how the babies kick.

There are a few moments when Yoongi has to hold Taehyung as he sobs because his hormones are a mess and he’s read some mean comments online. Wolves arent a new thing to the public but male omegas that are pregnant are and that often gets haters. Eventually he just stops reading them and focusses on his supporters.

“Hey Yoonie, how long are omega typically pregnant?”

Yoongi’s in the middle of rubbing Taehyungs swollen feets when he pauses.

“Well its usually around six to seven months.”

Yoongi grins as he can smell the excitment coming from Taehyung. Soon they’ll be able to meet their babies!!

Around five months Yoongi notices that Taehyung has been smelling him more. Its not that noticeable really but he of coursw catches it right away. Taehyung is wearing his shirts more and holding to his face when he’s reading or watching anime. It makes him feel a type of way because he’s read omega only do that as a form of comfort. He pulls Taehyung into a hug so the omega can just bury his face into Yoongi’s neck instead and smell him better.

While it’s not really possible to be able to tell if the pups are going ro be alpha beta or omega until they are born, Yoongi and Taehyung are excited to find out one of their babies is for sure stronger than the others and might definitely be alpha.

Its not all pretty though. Yoongi sighs a bit as he’s cuddling with Taehyung in their sleep and he wakes up to a crying Taehyung and a wet spot on him. He already knows Taehyung must have had an accident as he is bigger now and its not as easy for him to get up when needes. He gently gets up and changes his omega and himself and the sheets and spends some time assuring Taehyung that its normal and no he’s not gross its all apart of being pregnant.

When Taehyung does go into labor its just a wild ride. He’s in the dorm alone because the members are at a music recording and he’s trying to relax in the bath tub when he feels a sudden pain. Its sharp and directly to his stomach and his instincts kick in right away. He reaches for his phone and calls his personal manager and with some help they get him to the hospital. As soon as Yoongi hears that Taehyung is in delivery he leaves the show without even taking his mic off.

The alphas heart breaks when he arrives to the hospital and sees that Taehyung is curled up in a ball on his side crying. The omega has an iv in his hand and other things connected to him and Yoongi waste no time going to his omega side and doing as best as he can to hold him through his pain.

When it’s actually time for Taehyung to deliver he has to have all the cords taken out so he can shift into his wolf form. After his shift its just a blur of crying and slick and whimpering.

The first pup is a male omega they name Sangmin. The second another male omega, this one though is special because his eyes are the same striking blue that Yoongi’s wolf are. They name him Sanghyuk. Finallt the hardest time Taehyung has is with their last child. It’s bigger than the rest and Taehyung has to take breaks because he just cant. Finally though, she comes out and wow a female alpha. They name her Sunmi.


(Well we finally have the pups! Let me know if you want me to continue life with the pups!)

So I Killed My First Vampire, Now What?

Characters: Alpha! Dean Winchester, Omega! Donna Hanscum, Beta! Sam Winchester, Beta! Jody Mills

This takes place immediately following the events of “Hibbing 911.”

*This fills the “Possessive Alpha” square for my @spnabobingo card

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Everyone was quiet as we drove back to the sheriff’s retreat.  I was still in shock from the news that not only were monsters real, but I had killed a real live vampire not 30 minutes ago. What the cuss!

“You did good, Hanscum.” Jody said from the seat next to me. “I know this is a lot to take in believe me.”

“I don’t know about you three, but I need a drink,” Dean muttered.  Dean sure drank a lot, even for an Alpha, not that it was any of my business.  But if what we had just seen was any indication of the crap he and Sam dealt with on a regular basis, no wonder!

“And I need a shower!“ I said, trying to wipe the blood off the side of my face. I only succeeded in smearing it on my nose.

“I wanna go somewhere no one knows I’m a sheriff. Meet back here in 30 minutes?” Jody got out of the car and walked away without waiting for an answer. Something told me she wasn’t really asking.  It still amazed me that Jody wasn’t an Alpha.  Alpha females were rare, and she sure acted like one, but there was no doubt about it, she was a Beta.

“Uh, Sheriff? You have blood on your nose. C’mere.” Dean reached over and with a swipe of his thumb, he wiped the blood away.  The cocky grin immediately left his face the instant his skin touched mine, and he looked at me like he wanted to say something.

I felt his touch all the way to my bones, and I shivered.  I knew he was an Alpha, but why did he have to smell so damn good?  For a minute we just stared at each other, until I pulled away. His touch made me really self-conscious.  He was gorgeous,  and I was divorced and needed to lose twenty pounds. I quickly put some distance between us so i could think.

“So now that I’m a member of your monster-killing gang, I think you can call me Donna, ‘kay?”  I teased in an effort to lighten the mood.

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@DifficultOnHulu  Welcome 👼 @LucyLiu to #DifficultPeople Season 3 😈. Season premieres August 8.


Lucy Liu will take on the role of Veronica, a morally corrupt, taste-challenged and highly successful alpha female. She is the book editor who gives Marilyn (Andrea Martin) a chance to publish her own book.

Liu will appear in multiple episodes on the third season of the Billy Eichner-Julie Klausner comedy.

Liu becomes the latest addition to season three of the comedy and joins John Cho, who will recur and portray Billy’s first serious boyfriend.  [THR]

Blue gets mad at reader whenever she is near Owen because she wants to be Alfa female

Owen Grady x reader

Requested by: Anon

“Oh my god! Look at her, she’s so mad at you!”
Owen laughed and kissed you on the cheek. You felt his soft lips touching your skin. They were warm and steamy. He pressed his lips for a few seconds just to see Blue’s reaction. She was always so angry when he was next to you. Owen’s eyes were fixed on Blue, who followed all his steps. He wrapped his strong arms around your body, and pressed you against his chest. Blue was so angry that she rushed to the bars near you and roared. She wanted to be the alpha female, and felt threatened by you. Owen loved to tease her.
“Owen…stop it! Poor girl!” You said feeling sorry for Blue.
“You shouldn’t be sorry for her. She want to kill you.” Your boyfriend looked at you with a very serious expression. You know that he used to joke like that, but at that moment, you were hesitant. It looked like he was really talking serious. He withstood a little, but seeing you upset, he burst out laughing. You rested your head on his chest in relief.
“You scared me for a moment!” You said poking his cheeks. Owen slid down his hands to your belly and tickled you with his fingers. You shrank your belly and giggled. Blue interrupted you beating hard on the bars. She wanted to call Owen’s attention.
“Well, it’s time for me to leave…I guess…” You said and hugged your apha’s neck. He glanced at Blue, then turned to you and kissed you affectionately.
“Someone is getting really upset. I have to tell her who’s in charge here!” You walked over your car and waved goodbye. Owen turned to Blue and frowned. She looked at you walking away, and after a while, she was completely peaceful.
“She’s not that bad.” He said referring to you. She growled and hit the bars again and her eyes almost burned with anger.
“Hey! Who’s the alpha? Right, me!” He imposed himself.

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Secret (Omega Yondu x Alpha reader)

Yondu slipped into the allay way as he felt another wave of his heat coming on. Doubling over he gave a groan and took quick breaths as the pain filled his body. He had went to the bar earlier tonight with the rest of the crew in hopes of drinking his pain away but it had not helped the unstoppable. He had been going through this for the last few years, once a year he would be in a insatiable need. He knew what he needed he wasn’t stupid but he wasn’t willing to sink so low to go looking for a alpha that may help him. Being in the Kree prisons he had been forced to suffer through this pain along with the tormenting of his masters every year since he turned of age. Ever since Stakar had freed him he had kept his rank a secret. When the pain eased off some he stood and stumbled his way out of the allay and back towards his room. 

You had been walking past the buildings when you smelt a strange scent coming from the ally way beside you. Looking over you saw a male with bright blue skin leaning against the stone wall. You couldn’t help but watch the young male as you took in the delicious scent. Never before had you came across a male omega. It was rare and un-thought of in most cultures but so was a female alpha like yourself. Years you had been alone, thinking never would you find a mate. Standing in the shadows you watched his breaths come out in steams in the cold night air. Tilting your head to the side you watched as he stood back up and stumbled out onto the streets. Before you could stop yourself you were following after him. You made sure to not get to close as he made his way back towards a hotel and up to one of the doors. As he slide the key across the pad you made your way up to him. “Excuses me…” you said and saw as he turned around to look at you. The both of your eyes were at the same level but being a male he was still larger than you. His eyes seemed to cut at you and you could tell he was trying to be as intimidating as possible. 

Yondu turned back to look into the e/c eyes of the female behind him. Cutting his eyes at her he tried to stand up straight and look tough but feeling another wave come on he gave a grunt and clenched up his eyes shutting tight. He trembled and gripped the door frame as the pain surged through his body. But all of a sudden he felt a hand on his cheek and heard a purring in his ear. The agony soon dimmed down and he opened his eyes slowly to see the woman standing close to him. Her eyes were cast down and she held his cheek in one hand while her other rested on his shoulder. 

Meeting his red eyes you saw him take a few deep breaths. He looked like he was trying to read you and you remembered to remain caring. His scent was doing things to you that you had never felt before but you had to remember not to be too pushy. “Mind if I come inside?” you asked in a gentle voice. 

Yondu thought her request over for a moment before swallowing and opening the door for her to enter. When she walked past he could smell the scent of her rut and gave a whimper that he tried to cover up with a cough. Shutting the door he watched as she looked around the room. “What ya want?” he asked and saw as she twirled to look at him. 

“Same thing as you… to mate.” you said in a simple voice. You saw as his brows raised slightly at your boldness and you couldn’t help from giving a smile. “Let’s not play games, I know your a omega. You may try and hide it from everyone else but you can’t hide it from me. I could smell you as soon as I passed by that allay.” Seeing him stand up straight you gave a curl of your lips before slowly stalking over to him. As much as the male tried to hide his fear you could still see it. “I’m not going to hurt you. What’s your name?” you asked as you came to stand in front of him. 

“Yondu.” he said, keeping his eyes on the alpha female. She smiled at his name. 

“Y/n… I want to help you Yondu. I know you are in heat and I can help make the pain go away but it is up to you. This doesn’t have to be a claiming mate ship. I can just help you through your heat and then when we are done we go our separate ways. If you would like my assistance the next year then we could set up something.” you said, letting out a deep breath.

He watched her for a moment before licking his lips. “An’ if I said no?" 

Blinking you looked down and back up, "Then I would leave. I will not force you into anything.” After a few moments of silence you went to go towards the door but felt his hand grab your own. Looking back at the omega male you saw him nod. Giving a small smile you leaned forward to kiss his lips. He gave a groan at the sudden action but quickly fell into it. Backing him up against the wall you pulled on his clothes and broke away from his mouth. “Off.” you said in a firm voice and watched as he stripped his clothing. Pulling your shirt over your head and pushing your pants down your legs you stood in nothing but your matching panties and bra. You gave a large grin when you saw him staring at your body “Like whatcha see?” you smiled and saw him nod.

Kissing his lips again you managed to back the two of you up to the large bed and push him down onto it much to his annoyance. You gave a small giggle at his fight. He was an omega no doubt but he also had a feisty side that you liked. He wasn’t so keen to submit to you fully. Straddling his lap you claimed his lips and felt as he licked at your bottom lip. Opening your mouth you let his roll his tongue in and out. When his hands rubbed around to your back you felt his unclip your bra and leaned up to throw the garment to the floor with the rest of your clothes. Looking down you saw him staring at your chest with hunger in his eyes. “Have you done this before?” you asked.

Curling his lip up Yondu glared at the female. “Jus’ cause I’s a omega, Don’t mean I’s a virgin.” he growled and saw her raise her brow.

“Good then you know how to pleasure a woman.” you said. Rolling to lay on the bed you looked at him with raised brows and saw him look confused before looking down at where your panties covered your body. 

“You want me to…” he started but then heard a hum. Kneeling on the bed he moved between her legs and pulled her panties down to look at her sex. She was completely bare and he felt his member become harder at the sight of her. Lowering himself he got between her legs and gave a testing lick to her slit. Tasting the slick on his tongue he gave a huff at how sweet it was. With this in mind he gave a harder lap at her sex and heard as she moaned out. Looking up he saw her head thrown back and a look of pleasure over her face. Smirking he moved his finger to her hole and pushed in as he licked at her sex. 

You laid there on your back letting Yondu pleasure him with his mouth for a while. When the knot in your stomach began to tighten you leaned up and pulled him on top of you. Pushing your lips to his you could taste yourself on his mouth, making your desires peak. Hooking your leg around his you flipped the two of you over so you were on top and looked down at him as you too his hard cock in your hand. He gave a grunt and bucked his hips at the feeling but knew better than to stop you. Lining his member up with your hole you sank down onto him. When his hips went to buck again you gave a growl and glared at him in warning. The omega got the hint and stilled his movements. Lowering down at your own pace you let yourself adjust for a moment before rocking your hips back and forth. 

Yondu curled his toes as she lowered herself onto him at the torturing slow pace. When she was fully seated he had to hold in his whine for her to move. As if knowing what he needed she began to rock back and forth. He speed picked up after a while and it took everything he had to keep from begging her to let him finish. Tentative he moved his hands to her hips, looking at her face to make sure it was alright , he saw her nod. Gripping at her hips he felt her speed up and felt her muscles tightening around his cock. “I’m gonna…” he moaned.

“Cum.” You commanded and felt him grip your hips had as he filled you up with his hot cum. You screamed his name as you rode out your orgasm. Falling forward you laid your head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat slow back to normal. 

When he had caught his breath Yondu looked down at her and gave a smile, “thank ya.” he said. He could no longer feel the burning pain in his veins. His heat was over. 

Grinning softly you placed a light kiss on his lips before easing off of him and standing. He watched you as you put your clothes back on. Grabbing your bag you went to the door but stopped when you heard his voice.

“Next year?” he asked as he watched her go to the door. Seeing her turn to look at him she gave him a soft smile and nodded. 

“See you then Yondu.” you smiled before opening the door and walking back into the cold night air. 

A/N: Hope you liked it but please don’t as me to do this again. I really really hate doing male Omegas. Kisses!

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anonymous asked:

Any HCs about female alphas? Maybe the tiny, cute girls that EVERYONE assumes would be an omega/beta, turning out to be an alpha that could and would fuck you up if you harm/threaten to harm their mate/loved ones?

  • Some female alphas do indeed start life looking like betas or omegas. This is an evolutionary tactic to keep them safe from prowling outsider alphas who would want to kill any potential opposition
  • Female alphas would begin growing later than male alphas; at about the age of 12, their shoulders would start to broaden, and some grow up to 4 inches in a year
  • Sex education for female alphas is the most advanced, as they have the most complex anatomy
  • Female alphas have a retraceable penis that is only visible when they’re aroused; when not aroused, it simply looks like a clitoris. They also have a vagina, but penetration is incredibly painful
  • The retractability of a female alpha’s penis does not mean they lack the same sensation or dimensions as an male alpha’s penis; in some countries, the average length and thickness for a female alpha’s penis is slightly bigger than the average for a male alpha
  • Less masculine looking female alphas are often excluded from sport teams and job opportunities, and face discrimination from other alphas and sometimes even betas. However, some omegas find less physically intimidating alphas more attractive
  • Of all the dynamics, female alphas face the most discrimination, as they are sometimes seen as ‘unnecessary’. Ask any omega who’s bonded to a female alpha their opinion on the matter, and they’ll fiercely disagree
  • Female alphas do not have a menstrual cycle, and cannot get pregnant
  • Imagine a young, scrawny looking female alpha who is late to bloom, and at 13 years old still has the long, gangly look of a beta, but is incredibly popular with omegas, because as other alpha begin to mature and become more aggressive, she stays calm and gentle
  • Imagine another young female alpha who desperately begs her parents for hormone treatments when she hits 16 years old and still hasn’t developed the hulking, muscular frame that her alpha friends have, and her parents refusing
  • Imagine the same alpha overhearing a sneering alpha bully making a snide comment about how she’s not a true alpha, and turning on him, yelling “I suppose you’d know what makes a true alpha, with your 3 inch penis and your omega-less dating history?”
  • The bully would retort with violence, naturally, and imagine the gathering crowd watching as this tiny alpha absolutely floors the bully, who has to be at least 50lbs heavier than her

So I wrote this on another FF forum last month, and now we find out that Luna’s birthdate is possibly 4th September – she’s a Virgo just like Noctis! 🤗

I found this compatibility article that describes the NoctLuna dynamics really well, so I thought I’d like to share it:

Virgo Man and Virgo Woman Compatibility

When both are Virgo, they value the same things in love, which is a good starting point in their relationship. Shared interests are important to both, but in this case, when two Virgos are together, it would make a little more sense to have different projects and interests as both tend to run the show.

A Virgo man is a very practical person with strong intellect and detailed information of all the aspects of life. He is usually success hungry, and takes short, calculated and precise steps to reach the desired destination. A Virgo male can easily analyze a situation and can be quite critical regarding it, if needed. When angry, he never becomes rash rather he keeps the feelings deep inside to hide them from people around him. Being sentimental is not the cup of tea for Virgo man. He fears commitment, so it takes quite some time for him to get involved in a relationship.

A Virgo woman is as an alpha female. She is an emotionally strong being who can handle anything thrown her way. She has clever wits and is a stickler who can point out flaws in almost anything but her motive is always to improve the thing and not to insult. She doesn’t look upon excessive emotion as either sensible or practical and maybe unresponsiveness to some degree which is due to her shyness. But when she chooses to love someone she loves him with all of her heart and soul. She can do anything possible for the man she loves.

Virgo man finds himself being very lucky being loved by a Virgo woman. She has anything and everything any other woman can offer besides being weak. She is determined and once she sets her mind on doing something she completes it with great achievement both in career and love. Virgo woman has great respect for her man and both the families that are a part of their lives. There is never a moment of boredom between the Virgo man and woman. They both have very bright minds, but lacks the know how to have a successful intimate relationship. Both Virgo man and woman are intellectuals and find a connection between their minds, but lack an emotional connection. If he does not attends to the passion needed by his Virgo woman he may lose her.

A Virgo man is not prince charming, so Virgo woman should never believe while involved with him that any fairy tale romance can come true in their relationship. He does not know how to romantically sweep you off his lady’s feet. If she can live without romance, then she finds herself with a very dedicated man who values his family and friends and of course his relation with his Virgo woman. There is always plenty of verbal communication between Virgo man and woman and once there is a loss for words, they can light the fire place and began leisure activities. But their frequent leisure conversations are not the meaningful conversations to enhance their relationship. It is the Virgo woman who has to take main responsibility for relationship because he often feels he has nothing to lose when a woman walks away because he enjoys being a loner.

As the love of Virgo man and woman blossoms, purity in their life is dissolved with such an unconditional love to be given to each other that make them complete and gratifies their existence. Virgo man gives her a sense of true peace and relaxation in her life while she provides him with stable support in all walks of life. Their understanding is unshakable with lots of fun and smiles to share with each other. They actually help each other to fulfill their dreams and make a dreamland come truly to existence with wisdom and love going hand in hand. There is total acceptance for each other with deep and overwhelming oneness that gives them a soothing and gentle experience for life time.

Theory about Ein in Aphmau's Mystreet and PDH

Okay. Guys. I think I know why Ein is so evil and two-faced. (Yes, I know that Jess and Jason specifically wrote him like that.)

So, to become an Omega you have to be an Alpha before, right? Well, I think that Ein was the Alpha male his freshmen year like Aphmau as an Alpha female was. Ein either had a romantic relationship with the Alpha Female to become Alpha Male or he won it. (These will be two different stories)

If Ein was the Alpha Male because he was in a romantic relationship with the Alpha Female than I guess he was probably challenged a lot. I figure that many werewolves at his old school felt that he was too weak to have it and fought him for it, which is why he has those scars.

If Ein fought for the Alpha Male title in the first place, than that would explain the scars.

Now, this is all just a theory and speculation, but I think Ein was corrupted by the Alpha Male status. I think that the power slowly turned him into a power-craving monster, someone who lies to get what he wants and will protect his own goals. When Ein switched schools, he met Aphmau on his first day and immediately formed a crush. He became good friends with Aphmau and developed even deeper feelings for her.

When he found out that she was Alpha Female, he decided to warm up to her and coerce her into choosing him for Alpha Male.

That’s my theory, let me know what you think in the comments! Also, thank you @adelinehatter for talking to me about this and giving me some insight!