Beefy

This is just a drabble fic I'm going to continue to add on to this once I gain more ideas

Presentation typically occurs between ages 10 to 14. In rare cases, the earliest someone could begin showing their secondary gender would be between 6 and 8 years old.

Depending on the circumstance,omegas can turn into something similar to an alpha and vice versa; however, they're still aren't able to mark/impregnate another omega/alpha only the opposite sub gender.

As usual alphas are at the top of the hierarchy,BUT, I believe betas would be at the bottom rather than omegas since their the same as regular humans, just with a different title.

(I would involve enigmas in my version but I don't know much about them really 🤕)

"I... I dont think we should do this"

"What's wrong?"

"Im on my period....."

"OH, don't be silly, I can help you out with that"

*SLURRPPPPPPPPPPP

"Now ain't that better-"

Paring. Alpha Ghiaccio x Omega GN reader

This is my first time writing something like this, so i'm open to any advice you guys give me

This is my take on omegaverse, so it might not be up to your standards.

Contents: he's just humping a pillow and feeling a lil guilty about it there isn't much 😒

Ghiaccio-Alpha

Risotto-Beta

Illuso-Alpha

Prosciutto-Omega

Pesci-Beta

Formaggio-Beta

Melone-Omega

Ghiaccio showered, brushed his teeth, and shaved. The steam from the shower still fogged up the mirror in front of him, hiding the flush that began to rise along his face.

It was the same routine every night, ever since he'd joined la squadra. Not a single step had changed.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, he walked out the bathroom to begin his journey to his room.

He began to feel odd. At first he thought he was coming down with something. Although,he felt weirdly lethargic, and he noticed his jaw began to ache.

As he plodded down the hallway, he started to feel a knot tightening in his chest. It was as if the walls were beginning to swallow him whole.

Finally, he was able to scurry off inside his room. Shutting the door behind him, he sighed a breath of relief, until he began to feel a familiar burn through out his body. He was going into rut.

Hahhhh...fuck.

Usually, he'd know at least a week in advance when his ruts were supposed to happen, so he could schedule his suppressants; however, they've recently become unpredictable

Luckily, it was in the middle of the night, but it also meant he couldn't be to loud. The last time he got caught,it was by llluso. He had to almost freeze that fucker alive so he wouldn't tell anyone else.

Dropping the towel that was wrapped around his body,he drowsily crept into bed, nuzzling his face against the pillow that was next to him.

Slowly, his hips began to grind against the firm mattress beneath him. Finding an even pace, his thoughts started to spiral. Soon, he was thinking about you.

Mmphhh....what the fuc-hic,is wr-wrong with me?

Thoughts of him sinking his canines into you started to cloud his mind. He was consumed by a primal desire to know the taste of every inch of your skin, to savor the sweetness of your lips, and the tender flesh of your neck. He needed to claim you, to devour you whole, and yet, he hated feeling like this. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself.

With a sudden movement, he lifted his hips and crashed back onto the mattress.