To the Sticking Place by blueink3 – John and Sherlock as theatre actors, both acting as the main roles in a Hamlet production! WIP (I don’t know why this doesn’t get more love, this is the theatre version of Performance In A Leading Role!) (my fave)
A heat is the time when the Omega is most fertile and ready to mate, or just hide away until the heat is over. If they have an Alpha mate, they will never leave their side unless they need to get their Omega food or water. Mainly, they have sex and then rest. They keep a watchful eye over their Omega, listening to them and caring for them. But in bed, they still are the dominate ones. If an Omega has no mate, that could be dangerous to even leave the house. They could get raped and forced into all of this, even if they protest and try to run. So they basically lock themselves in a room and use many toys to get through this. A good part about this heat is that the Omega will self-lubricate, which means they only need to prep the Omega a bit more have sex. During these heats, the hormones in an Omega go all crazy. A strong scent is released during the heats, causing the Alphas to smell it and chase after the Omega. If there is already an Alpha with that Omega, they will fight the other Alphas off. Some public buildings have small rooms in their basements for any Omegas who suddenly fall into the heat and need help. In some verses, there are pills to stop the heats from happening and some verses have washes that help cover the scent up. There is a pad-like item for the male Omegas to help stop the leaking from the lubrication when they are in public.
My Favorite Quotes (Well, ones that I know about)Since I have decided to do a late spring cleaning on my profiles, I’m moving everything around and adding stuff and it’s been a bit of a mess! So here are some quotes that are cool and awesome by awesome and cool people.
Indeed, Loki was aware of how terrible he looked, though thankfully he was no longer in agony thanks to a good dose of morphine. He still donned a neck brace, but he also now had plaster casts on both his arms and legs.
Danny paced back and forth clutching his swollen belly as Brie warmed the water in the birth pool. His contractions were about seven minutes apart and getting closer together each time they happened. He was actually more bothered by trying to walk with such wide hips swaying back and forth. He didn’t know how girls could do it, and wasn’t used to this female body shape even after over nine months of it.
As Adam’s body felt the effects of the poison, he looked up to the other man about to ask how long that purple stuff take effect when suddenly he gasped in pain as he watched in horror as his stomach grew not stopping until he looked like a full term pregnant woman. Yelling at what was happening, the other man explained the purple liquid was placing each of the barries into a egg for them to be birthed out of him.
For Adelene (female, straight, 25-30, USA), the genre of Omegaverse shows how fandom, consciously or not, is dealing with “toxic hyper-masculinity, docile housewife, and people. It creates an interesting dynamic where you are in a way removing the stereotypes from genders and assigning them to a dynamic that is assigned based more on the personality of the character.” The infinite ways authors depict this, despite starting from the same framework, “gives you an insight into the many ways those stereotypes are perceived, reacted to, broken, and affect people both in fic and real life. I say real life as well since any writer draws from their own experiences and that always colors their writing.”
I love reading books about boys who love other boys <3. Sometimes there is a HEA or HFN, but sometimes it just is. Yes, I love all outcomes even it is not what I hoped for. We all need a good cry from time to time. As you can probably can tell, I love cliffhangers as well. Yeah, I am one of those people 🙂 I read a variety of genres, whether it is dark/taboo, historical, shifters, GFY, SciFi, mysteries/thrillers; I love it all. Francis groaned and threw his head back, each contraction getting progressively worse. "N-No..I can't be..." he whimpered. "It's too soon. I'm not ready!" He gritted his teeth and strained fiercely. A shallow moan escaped his mouth as another spasm ripped through his weary muscles. The babies were also becoming exceedingly restless and lashed out at their enclosed cavity. Francis hissed, legs spread wide apart as he bucked his pelvis, unaware that he was speeding the baby's descent. "I-It's happening..." He panted past the peak of another contraction, sweat breaking out on his forehead and he struggled to control his breathing. Raising his knees, he clutched desperately at his stomach. "Now!" All of a sudden, Francis felt something release from his anus. Whatever burst from him coloured the bath immediately, darkening the waters. "N-Niso!" The prompt inspired several fills, including Heat (Between You and Me) by the_miss_lv (reposted in namespace 2010-11-28) and No Substitution by pianoforeplay (reposted 2011-01-27). See netweight's timeline outlining the evolution of similar prompts that led to the invention of the A/B/O genre. See also Knotting. I understand the idea that not every romantic couple needs to clash again and again, and not every minor or major issue needs to be driven into a soap-opera style confrontation. However, the extreme level of nonchalance for major developments (that could shake the future of their entire world) and over-the-top trust (for characters who did not seem to have yet really earned it yet from each other) just made the scenes rather unbelievable and simply just too pat for my preferences. Arthur went into his room and got ready for his final event of the night. It wasn't really his room, but it worked as one. It had a nice bed, a small refrigerator full of alcohol, and some little chairs and couches spread about in the wide room. Every room here was like that, but some had costumes and toys in closets or wardrobes. Like the one he was about to go to. He finished putting the tight shorts on and looked at himself. He still needed to find the rest of the costume. He didn't hate the job, but he didn't love it either. In a final desperate stretch for money, his brother had hooked him up here, where the pay was pretty well. Arthur put the hat Adam continued to push as he felt the other man holding his legs as far apart as they would go. Continuing to push, Adam felt the medium size egg slide out with the aid of the fluid that was around it. However, a few minutes hadn't even passed before he felt the third one at his opening as a gush of fluid came out knowing that was the water around the egg. Eren’s head lolled forward, his mates long hair plastered to the back of his neck, and Levi initially didn’t understand why his mate was making a low grunting noise. The baby boy in his arms let out a small cry and Eren’s whole body shook as he started to sob “I can feel the head.” He feably replied. Oikawa spent no time trying to digest his husband’s words and lifted him with ease and ran towards the entrance of the mall, people getting out of his way as soon as they saw the glazed over look in his eyes. It seems like fate, then, when the two men's paths happen to cross at a bar one evening, and they spend the night together in the rapturous throes of ecstasy, revealing their true selves in a way that they've seldom done to anyone else around them. Look at the dates. My friend posted the original almost a whole year prior to this being posted. If you want more like this, please go to her page and see the full story, and others like it with her characters Francis and Niso. I also have mpreg birth stories if you're seeking them. Or that one merfolk au where Levi (merman/male/dominant) and Eren (mermaid/arguably still male but in the submissive role here) are a pair of mates living in the wild, meeting for the first time by the lake that Levi inhabits. Since 2000, several hoax web sites have appeared on the Internet purporting to describe the world's first pregnant man. While sometimes relying on legitimate scientific claims, in reality, no such experiment has ever been reported. Fertility clinician Cecil Jacobson claimed to have transplanted a fertilized egg from a female baboon to the omentum in the abdominal cavity of a male baboon in the mid-1960s, which then carried the fetus for four months; however, Jacobson did not publish his claims in a scientific journal, and was subsequently convicted on several unrelated counts of fraud for ethical misconduct. Another contraction started. Spy began to pant before bearing down hard again. Medic, who'd been looking for any signs that the baby was emerging, noticed a crown with a thin coat of dark hair start to make an appearance. Freddy groaned and woke up. He saw that Bonnie was gone and sat up in question. He thought to check the show stage, but Bonnie wasn't there. That was when he heard it, faint, but undeniable. Someone was retching, and it sounded like Bonnie. What I want to highlight is that a person’s views on Omegaverse can be conflicting, not only because certain aspects are similar to those one enjoys in non-A/B/O fics, but also because it’s impossible to size up the entire genre and make generalisations. Is this Love? - Part 3 (Fronnie Fanfiction)The closer Bonnie got to the backstage, the harder it was to breathe, let alone walk. He really was going to do this, wasn't he? Bonnie's mind was set on telling Freddy how he felt, but he still couldn't help but feel anxious. 'What if Freddy doesn't feel the same? What if he hates me for it? Will we still be friends?' all these questions kept repeating on Bonnie's mind over and over, but he knew he couldn't let it get to him. This was it, it was now or never. Suddenly, stopped at the backstage's door entrance. He took a deep breath as he closed his eyes. Baby Mine pt.1 (Het Mpreg Birth)The morning of October 16th had started of as any other morning. For the first time in the past few weeks, I had managed to get a full night's sleep without worrying about Tom. Of course, I shouldn't have worried; after all he's done this twice before, his pregnancy had been textbook so far and between the two of us, I've lost count of how many babies we've delivered. What's one more? 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He continued to bear down, crying out as both the baby and the egg were pushed out slowly together, forcing him to spread his legs even further to make room for both. A nice read for fans of omegaverse stories with a some focus on the relationship and setting along with the mating heat (although knotting was only briefly mentioned and the mpreg was slipped past into the epilogue). Uhmmmm.... I just have one thing to ask..... and I know this might sound stupid or you might say I have not been reading/understanding it properly [but in truth I did read it many times over and over]... [redirect url='http://bawlby.com/bump' sec='999']