This is my take on omegaverse, so… I hope it’s alright~
with a GENDERNEUTRAL!apprentice
They adored him so much. From the way he practically dripped in desperation to his practically dire need to mate. Julian almost (almost) oozed alpha. But the moment they touched him, just a hand at his shoulder and dragging down his chest- they could smell his pheromones leaking from his pores. And he whined, actually whined, his cheeks grew dark and his eyes had blown wide and they knew.
This guy was the biggest Omega they’d ever met- and they needed him.
All the other Alphas around were pricks. Both Julian and them agreed that maybe, just this once, two Omegas were fine right? The chemistry was there and, by god, they liked each others scents so it must mean something.
The moment he pushed in had itched a scratch they had for the last week, but then it only served as the catalyst, a need to be fucked more. They reached back and grabbed him by the hip, tugging him closer. Julian gasped and followed their lead, rutting against them in fast, uncoordinated jerks.
And it wasn’t enough.
He was big, sure, and it felt so fucking good to be filled but… but it wasn’t like an Alpha. “Harder-” they pleaded. “Faster-” they begged. “More!”
Julian gave it. He dug sharp nails into their hips and drilled into them, the slap of skin on skin a hard and loud echo. He runs into a similar problem, the ache in his stomach only growing more and more. Julian leans forward, pressing his chest tight to their back and nuzzling into the back of their neck, taking in their scent and moving in further to suck possession marks into their skin.
Tingles arise in their skin. If they imagine it, they can practically feel his knot pressing at their entrance. They drop their head and meet his thrusts with equally need, equal desperation, and they can feel their climax inching closer and closer with every second.
He feels it too. His heart races fast and hard, and he bites harder into their skin, sucking until bruises would last far longer than their heats would. Just that alone made them squeeze around him and cry out his name- it made him work harder, faster, plunging deep into their core.
“Julian–” Their nerves begin to buzz just on the cusp of cumming, tears practically building in the corners of their eyes. “Knot me please! Please!”
“I- I can’t-” Julian’s desperate whimper back is a testament to how much this absolutely sucked. He made do, giving guttural grunts as he fucked into them harder, trying to reach a peak that neither of them may achieve.
They began to tremble and- after only a few seconds- they slumped forward in weakness as numbness licked at their limbs and their vision went white. Julian stilled behind them, trembling with similar ache.
Was that… a climax? Neither of them knew because by the time their minds came to they were still aching in the pits of their stomach to be completely and utterly claimed.
Hi I just wanted to write about getting stuck out in a storm and huddling under a blanket for warmth.
with READER!
Don’t worry, the woman on the phone said. The storm should settle in an hour, once it does we will send a dispatch car out. Conserve your gas and stay warm.
Of course.
Julian leans over from the passenger seat and hits the button to turn on your hazard lights. With a look of realization, he shares with you, “I stored some blankets in the trunk- hold on-”
“Julian wait!” He doesn’t wait for your plead, already pushing the door open and kicking away chunks of snow before rounding the car. You feel the shift as he opens the trunk and quickly closes it. When he appears, puffing and trembling even with only a second out there, you’re quick to scold- “Julian, I could have gotten them myself!”
His smile fills you with a bit of extra warmth as he begins to unfold the blanket. “Well I don’t want you getting cold…”
You and him, within minutes, resolve that you can’t properly share a blanket over the cup holder and awkward seats. Julian is quick to suggest he pull you into his lap after shifting the seat back for more room. Honestly though- you don’t have the heart to deny that it would be best… plus with your shared body heat, it would be easier to conserve warmth.
Slowly, you crawl over the cup holder and the gear shifts to accompany him in the passenger seat. It’s an awkward squeeze with you practically laying on top of him- but Julian has no complaints. He even holds you closer, pulling the blanket over top the both of you with much more ease this time. It’s made of wool and intricately knitted by the hand of Mazelinka herself. Hell, despite being in the trunk of your car for the last month or so, you can smell the scent of her candles that she makes at home.
In this ditch, with the snowstorm at its peak, firm against Julian’s chest and with the familiar scent of Mazelinka’s house along and her plush throw blanket, you feel strangely comfortable.
The radio’s static fades in and out with scattered pop songs and the annoying drone of some news caster telling how many inches of snow have fallen. You’re not paying attention to it- instead- much more calmed by the slow, heavy thrum of his heart beat. His chest rises and falls slowly with his breath coupled to similar tempo with his hand caressing your back in slow circles.
You don’t quite notice how easily the time dribbles away like water, seconds delving into minutes and, eventually, the drone of the radio making some sort of announcement of the storm slowing down.
“Guess they’ll be coming soon…” Julian’s murmur rouses you from some dozing you had been in. He looks equally tired and just barely shivering from wherever the blanket didn’t reach him. You give him a questioning look at that, but he merely shrugs. “A little cold- I’m okay though.”
You don’t believe him. You shift a little closer, pulling the blanket up more to cover him properly, making you two even closer than before. You can catch the faintest of blushes on his cheeks. Despite for how long the two of you have dated, he’s still so adorable. Cheekily, you suggest, “Maybe we should kiss to conserve warmth~”
His blush remains, but his smile arches up wide and impressed. “You’re so right-” You knew he was close to another barrage of flirting, so you nudge up and capture his lips before he does, drawing out from him a gasp and then a following moan against your lips.
It was safe to say you were kept very- very warm until the rescue trucks found you.
HMM DAMN contemporary/ballet instructor bc the dude is hella extra and i also think he’s more graceful than he lets on
an excuse to put him in tight tights
I mean come on he already looks like a danseur noble with the pirate garb
probs one of those people who is more coordinated during a performance than in daily life rip
AND BASED OFF @theartofflorence (you lovely soul)’s suggestions, let’s add that:
Asra also knows Detroit ballroom dancing, and;
Julian is proficient in the swing, tango (as hinted in the game) and various other ballroom dances. Though he’s mainly a ballet instructor, he likes performing the other dances for shows and competitions because they’re more fun!
this whole fandom better not be sleeping on ballet instructor Julian
I cannot dance so I hope the three of them can teach me how to dance~!
according to urban dictionary, it is only for men but…like…we can include everyone
also to inspire me i read @otohoe‘s masturbation headcanons (and also referenced some of her points because i hella agree), please read them if you havent already…they good and spicy
Asra:
since he is used to doing it so often, he definitely finds it a challenge
he makes a bet with the apprentice that if he lasts all month, then they can take a trip to anywhere he wants in december
he had us in the first half, not gonna lie
but close to the end of the month, he was looking at his apprentice and the way they were bending over to reach a book on a lower shelf in the shop made him feel some sort of way
and he couldn’t help it, he just grabbed them by the hips and begged to ravish them
“I don’t care about that stupid challenge anymore, I need to fuck you now…please…”
feels v much relieved after his big nut but sad that he’s not traveling anywhere anytime soon
Nadia:
she’s pretty strong, doesn’t feel like she needs to masturbate so she’s feeling confident
apprentice isn’t too sure that she will follow through, and tries to break their resolve
when theyre alone together, they will try to seduce nadia by setting up their shared bedroom with scented oils, candles, flower petals
but she doesnt fall for a god damn thing! damn she really is that bitch y’all
that doesn’t necessarily mean that it’s no nut november for the apprentice though 😉
once the month is over, nadia is ready to touch herself again and have the apprentice though them
immediately initiates intimate relations at 12:01am on December 1st
Julian:
fam…he doesn’t even last a WEEK
he’s determined so that he can make a point to asra or something like that, he feels that he always beats him every year
but on day 5 he pops a needy one from a mixture of the apprentice’s smile and a stray breeze and it just can’t go away
he hides himself from the apprentice in his room and begins to rub himself
unfortunately, he’s a little loud so they are able to find him quite easily in the bedroom
julian begs them to fuck him because he can’t handle it anymore
he and the apprentice enjoy quite the evening together afterwards, and although he silently curses himself for losing again, he does not regret it
Muriel:
not a problem for him at all, he doesn’t do it often so he feels pretty good about it
makes a bet that if he lasts, then the apprentice will have to cook their meals for a month
his apprentice, of course, feels very frisky for the entire month and does their best to seduce him for the hell of it
they have tried everything to wearing a low-cut outfit around him to straight up stripping right in front of him and lying down in front of the fireplace on top of a bear skin blanket
nevertheless, he was much stronger than they thought
he definitely is tempted, but the thought of not worrying about cooking overruled all of his desires
better get reading that cookbook and for a good night, apprentice, bc its december 1st and he hasn’t nutted at all
Portia:
she’s a nearly every day jacker so will this be a little difficult? yes
she builds up a lot of stress over the weeks and although the apprentice tries their best to help her in other ways, she just cant seem to feel any better
after a big fall feast close to the end of the month, she can’t take it anymore
when she gets back to her cottage, she immediately jumps into bed and cant keep her hand out of her panties
her loud moans attract the apprentice, who watches her in awe
seeing that she has forfeited the challenge, they jump in and help her out a bit
literally feels the best after her orgasm, in a much more pleasant mood for the rest of the month as well
Lucio:
he thinks the challenge is stupid but the apprentice told him he would get his birthday presents a month early if he participates
he’s pretty pouty for the entire time he participates, he’s used to getting off nearly every single day
lasts longer than julian, but not as long as asra
he’s just had it with the whole thing and begs the apprentice to suck his cock for him
they, of course, oblige happily
he busts a big nut right in their mouth, but he’s not quite finished with them yet
now he’s pouty because he has to wait two months for his birthday to roll around for him to get his presents
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