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Unable to keep himself from pushing due to the pain, he kept bearing down hard, screaming as the egg and baby were inched out of him until the baby flopped out, fluids splashing down from his stretched vagina.
This fic is equal parts terrifying and gorgeous. AmandaDBone imagines what would happen if mysterious dust were to fall from the sky and wreak havoc on human biology. It’s a think-piece disguised as sci-fi disguised as poetry, and I personally feel it is wildly underrated.
As Jack turned around to grab his things and head inside he saw someone in the distance looking out over the grand view that his property provided. More lost hikers he thought. He started to walk toward the hiker figuring he better tell them to get going unless they expect on being stuck in a storm with him. It would not be t
His attention was beginning to make Akatora feel powerful, and the smell of the omega pheromones was beginning to awake his own heat. Finishing up his meal, he turned slightly to his side, so that his eyes meet those of Naruto, and this time the blonde did let a purr escape him, as he leaned his body back on his arms against the table and stretching out, showing of his body for the two men.
Enter Roam Ashworth. If Roam finds an alpha on OmegaDate, then it won’t be his first trip around the block—he’s got a three-year-old son from his previous relationship to show for it. But there’s heartache there, not anger; his partner died in a car accident before Roam could even tell him he was pregnant, shattering his happily-ever-after forever.
From these basic elements a wide variety of fanworks can be constructed. Some A/B/O works are straight-up porn, some explore social justice issues, some turn the trope on its head and makes alphas rather than omegas the disenfranchised group, etc. A/B/O is mainly known as a fic trope, but fanart is possible.
Eren let out another pain moan, he couldn’t leave him like this. Watching more fluid spill from his mates arse, it seemed like Eren’s opening bulged slightly outwards. This was all moving too fast. Letting out a grunt, the omega seemed to be cumming and Levi didn’t understand how that was possible
Yeah, I’m surprised at how much I liked this. I think I’ve read one book by this author previously, and didn’t care much. That means nothing when I see a book featuring A/B/O Dynamics, Knotting, and MPREG!!!! Yes, count me in! Got to say there was no mpreg in it for me. Yeah, I know the brother was, but he wasn’t the main character. I like my mp …more
i need a 100K fici would write it but i wouldn’t be able to do it justicedestieldestiel ficdestiel fic prompta/b/o dynamicsfic promptdestiel fanficmineomega!deanalpha!castielpolitical AUpolitical!aumpregdean winchestercastielsupernatural
A star-crossed Omega holds the key to defeating the Conquest… When Rozel crash-landed in the tiny town of Roston, he was looking for a respite from the horrors he faced at the hands of the Conquest. He didn’t bargain on being thrust into the middle of an intergalactic war.
So, the problem seems to be – as ren points out in his quote above – that there simply aren’t enough fics featuring trans characters, and since Omgaverse fics that have male Omegas deal with, basically, men with uteruses who can give birth, the popularity of A/B/O is grating in light of the little interest in trans characters outside this genre.
A widowed, straight alpha needs a nanny for his child and discovers an estranged, single, and straight omega. What are two straight men to do, especially a desperate employer and an employee who needs a job, when the pheromones start to drive them wild? Is it the mating drive or the mutual respect that could overcome the “not my type” and “don’t jeopardize the job” vibes between the two?
When he discovers that his children have been found, by an alpha that is already on the way to deliver them into his arms, Aries is beside himself with nervous excitement. What he doesn’t expect is that the alpha is the one man that he has reason to hate due to a regrettable incident from the past.
With a slight sigh escaping my lips I crawl out of the bed carefully, trying to be quiet enough so I don’t wake everyone on the bus. When I reach the kitchen I can barely see anything so I honestly no choice but to switch on the light. I decide it’s best for me to choose something light to eat, since I’ll most likely be waking up with morning sickness later.
Biology has gone actually insane. The Alpha/Beta/Omega system works in a similar way to dog packs (it’s said this trope grew out of werewolf!AUs). Alphas (especially Alpha males) have enormous cocks capable of knotting; Omegas (including male omegas) have a heat cycle that is based on their ability to conceive. Omegas’, er, orifices are self-lubricating, especially while they’re in heat. Pheremones fly around like mad, and there is a lot of scenting, marking and gallons and gallons of bodily fluids.
What this book lacks is an ENDING. Crumb, I hate that. I don’t care if we get set up for the next book, which I assume will be Kell’s story. I’d be a buyer and I am sure I will still be a buyer, even with my frustration with this one. Nothing wraps up in this book. Tarek and Braun’s relationship isn’t totally settled. Tarek still has problems to handle (not saying more in order to not spoil anything for other readers). I could understand if EVERYONE’s issues aren’t settled at the end of this, because they can continue into the next book. This just left me feeling unresolved and disappointed.
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“I can’t!! The egg, it’s too huge!” He cried, bearing down at another contraction and grunting and groaning while he pushed. The egg pushed out a little further, stretching him more. He could swear he was being torn in half from the egg and baby.