#dispatch omegaverse

P.1. P.2 P.3. P.4.

Z team who crushed Roberts place when Mandy said he was sick. Everyone rushed to his apartment thinking about making some blackmail pictures and maybe lifting Robert's spirit's a bit (also to make sure he was actually using the dawn couch).

But upon arriving what greeted them wasn't a scent of sickness but coffee and something sweetish like burnt sugar. Robert was passed out of the couch , blanket kicked off, his face flushed and his hand covering his eyes as he breathed with slight panting. He was in dawn heat.

Mavelova and Coupe quickly took control of the situation setting everyone with a job. Golem, Courtney and Prism went to buy comfort things, Flambae and Punch up were sent for food, Sonar was assigned to feed Beef and open the windows to let some air in.

Robert woke up about two hours later like in daze, his body felt foreign and heavy, his mind fogged up. Still as he was sat up and covered with something warm he felt at peace. Familiar scents lingered in the room, voice shushed but gentle in guiding him to eat before he was once again laying on his side. But instead of being curled up in discomfort he felt warm hand on his stomach (Flambae), his head laying in someones lap, thin fingers pressing methodically in his scalp(Coupé), something cold was pressed to his forehead before another body laid collapsed next to him caressing his neck (Invisigal). Some gentle music filled the background(Golem) before more people settled around him bickering in whispers. Soft warmth spread through his chest, he felt sickeningly good and it felt almost unreal, soft rumble escaped him involuntarily, quiet awkward but content.

They were bickering quietly, discussing their last shift as they sat surrounding their (ahem dear) dispatcher when they heard a quiet rumbling coming from him. At first they thought that it was his stomach but no, sound grew in volume when Invisigal and Flambae tightned their grip on dispatcher.

"Is ..is he.. purring..?"- Mavelova asked hesitantly from her seat on the armrest.

"Sounds more like groan.." - Sonar mumbled before yelping from the smack he received from Demoness.

Based on this post from @bruciemilf

Alphas

Robert:

- will use his ability to Alpha Command and take down villains and (when he becomes a dispatcher) tell the Z Team where they’re needed with no questions asked

- wears a lotion scent blocker and takes rut suppressants so he can focus on being Mecha Man, and continues to do it even after the suit is broken so he can also focus on being a dispatcher

- goes into a crazy intense rut once he wakes up from his coma and has to stay in the hospital for two weeks so he can safely work it out with the help of experienced and professional omega nurses

- smells like citrus and coffee when not using scent blockers

Prism:

- No scent blockers at all, but she will take rut suppressants (she takes her medsss)

- smells like mint and cinnamon

- sometimes the fruity flavors from her vape mix with her natural scent, making people think she’s an alpha with an omega partner / an omega with an alpha partner and has been scented

Punch Up:

- no suppressants or scent blockers of any kind, he is letting that shit happen naturally

- smells like tobacco and pine

Coupe:

- wears scent blockers so she can remain undetected (wouldn’t be a very good assassin if her target smelled her before she had the chance to strike), but she refrains from taking rut suppressants

- smells like clove and cedar when not taking scent blockers

Malevola:

- she is au natural, baby. there is no rut suppressant or scent blocker on earth made for whatever she is.

- smells like sage and musk, with a hint of salt

Omegas

Flambae:

- Thinks his omega side makes him weak, so he overcompensates by being loud and abrasive

- takes heat suppressants as injections, but doesn’t mask his scent

- smells like caramel and honey

Waterboy:

- takes pill scent blockers, but doesn’t take suppressants

- Smells like honeydew and rainwater when he’s not using scent blockers

Betas

Sonar:

- hates his status

- although his file says he’s a beta, he claims to be an alpha and loudly talks about how he’s such a good alpha who’s so thoughtful for taking his scent blocking pills and rut suppressant injections so the others won’t be subjected to his “simply overpowering aura”

- Every once in a while he’ll “forget to take his scent blocking pills” (he just wears a special cologne that smells like amber and vetiver)

Invisigal:

- doesn’t give a shit about the a/b/o hierarchy, and is constantly showing just how little she cares about it

- Because of her forwardness and general lack of respect for authority, people take bets on whether she’s really a beta or just an alpha taking blockers and suppressants

Special exceptions

Phenomaman:

- literally an alien, so he automatically doesn’t fall into the a/b/o hierarchy

- He’s intrigued by the concept, but is woefully uninformed in the physiology, constantly saying and doing the wrong things simply because he doesn’t understand the nuances to the omegaverse society

Golem:

- he’s a construct, so I HC him as being able to switch between alpha/beta/omega whenever he feels like it (essentially he’s genderfluid)

- When he’s an alpha, he smells like soil and fresh cut grass

- When he’s an omega, he smells like lavender and chocolate

Robert’s suppressants

(changed the side effects a little, thanks to @ghostonthelnternet for pointing it out! I forgot two of them xD)

Robert got his pills from his father, who bought them with his connections. He bought him enough to last a lifetime.

Robert is taking them everyday over the past 15 years. He only had two heats and that were one shortly after he presented at 13 and once in his early twenties.

He never experienced them after that.

Taking the pills and using the collar has dulled his omega senses a bit, even though his inner omega is still there, his outward appearance is more like the beta he claims to be.

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I already plan on giving omegas fun noises because I'm a sucker for that. I need to have Robert see someone and just trill or chirp or whatver it is cats do.

asdkjashfkjhaksdh thank you so much friend <33 the world of "the fighting kind" is 1 i return to often in my daydreams, and it's meant so much to me to have people resonate with my spin on omegaverse stuff! i would still love to do a worldbuilding writeup on it someday, but given my wrist issues i've unfortunately had to ration my writing time more severely. a lot of what i put into it was drawn from what it feels like to be trans or autistic or traumatized or another minority or some combination of them - that feeling like if only the world took the time to get to know you, maybe you'd finally understand it.

all of that to say, people loving this universe so much is a very healing experience for me. we are all in my backyard around a fire holding hands, in my mind. you've taken the time to love something about me by loving these fics.

go read my friend's awesome adaptation of the AU for the Dispatch fandom (mind tags) - i have found it both entirely faithful to my vision for the paradigm and a wholly original spin on the world, which just floors me on every reread. i'm thinking i may add my own take to the conversation if the muse allows, we shall see :)

Robert wouldn't call himself a proper omega, he wasn't one. His scent was almost non existent, his instincts came up in random violent protectiveness instead of whatever nurturing bullshit was described in health journals, how can he support someone when he can't even care after himself? He was never supposed to be reliant on someone else, not according to his father at least. He never learned social cues tied to secondary gender and that was exactly why he had no idea what was happening to Z team.

It started small at first, more evenings among team, at a bar or just for some fast food. Then at least one of them(more likely two) would walk with him back to his apartment, he passed it off as friendly gesture. Then they started to get a bit more handsy towards him, side hugs and occasional selfie from Prism, Sonar draping himself over Robert's back, Mavelova's tail curling around his waist or hand, Golem giving him slightly awkward squeezes when he was sure he wasn't too muddy, Invisigal resting her legs on his lap if they were sitting near enough, Flambae mockingly encouraging him at the gym, staying near if Robert was grabbing something heavier than usual, Punch up joking around or patting his lower back in passing, Coupé announcing her presence instead of sneaking in, Waterboy giving him an awkward hug, Phenomaman squeezing Robert's bones into dust, Mandy tugging him into short hug before the first shifts or when he was leaving for the day.

It felt weird at first but then he started to get used to it. Then food and drinks started showing up on his desk, in his back pack, in his gym bag, Punch up and Coupé even managed to teach Beef to bring food to Robert knowing dispatcher couldn't resist his chubby dog. Then Sonar hacked into a few databases and found when his birthday is. That's how he woke up to half of his apartment being filled with boxes of different sizes, gifts ranging from few stylish rings from Prism to a fucking TV. He tried to convince them to take them back when his shift finally started but no one listened, instead Punch up and Prism managed to sneak a cake on his desk when he walked away to print few reports. Three new boxes appearing on his desk from Mandy, Chase and Royd by the end of the day.

Then weird protectiveness started. At least one member of Z team was near him at all times outside of their patrols. Someone would tug him into the hug and rub against him for a bit before inviting him to join them for lunch like nothing happened. Other Dispatchers looked at him weird the first time it happened before nodding with understanding??? and returning to their screens.

P.1. P.2 P.3. P.4.

Warning: cursing

Ever since they got Robert to admit he was now a part of the pack they had to find a way to satisfy their instincts without scaring their dispatcher off. Robert never really was in a proper pack(not like they were normal either but still) and never bothered himself about secondary gender stuff as he tried to bury that part of himself as deep as possible.

Now that their pack was complete they started to feel that annoying itch under their skin whenever they couldn't feel omega's scent for too long. But at the same time Robert already felt uncomfortable enough having nine people rub themselves against him after their shifts so they needed to find a different way.

First to figure a way out was surprisingly Coupé, beta was well acknowledged with things that made Robert uncomfortable, since most of them made her uncomfortable as well. So when while shopping for some new clothes she stumbled upon a simple black sleeping shirt she got struck with idea. The shirt was oversized, slick black material, it was soft and breathable and it was around Robert's size. She bought it and after some gaslighting managed to convince dispatcher to wear it for a few days. Then she successfully stole it back and wore it to sleep the next few days waiting for Robert's scent to fade before giving it back to omega and repeating the cycle again.

Z team of course noticed the change, Coupé smelled faintly of coffee and cinnamon with her usual metallic scent. And Robert had her scent on him more often too and didn't seem bothered with it. Everyone of course demanded to know how she did, which she didn't tell since she didn't want others to throw her new routine off balance. Still she told Colm and he gave Robert one of his shirts to wear around the apartment. Of course Colm being Colm couldn't keep his mouth shut for too long and let it slip in conversation with Sonar who of course told Mal, who told Prism.. And Prism informed everyone else...

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That's what led to Robert now staring at at bunch of new clothes stacked on his couch and Coupé avoiding his gaze awkwardly.

"Soo it slipped out, yeah? Kinda surprised that it took them so long..."- Robert mumbled setting Beef down, dog immediately walking towards beta for affection. Omega walked over to his couch to look through the stuff Z team bought him.. well for themselves too but still.

"Yes, it did... I apologise, if i haven't informed Punch up rest would've still been in oblivion." Coupé said with a hint of remorse as she scratched behind Beef's ears.

He saw a black hoodie with sewed fire doodle on the chest, most definitely from Flambae.

Two crop tops and half blue half pink bracelet were definitely from Prism.

Two oversized shirts with comically demonic prints were most likely from Mavelova. One classy white button up was from Sonar.

Golem brought a big ass blanket, and Invisigal dropped off one of her pillows.

He assumed that pillow in waterproof case was from Waterboy and blanket that smelled like...melons? Was most likely from Phenomeman.

Robert sighed looking around bunch of fabrics before starting to arranging them around his couch in a way it seemed most comfortable to him.

"It's not your fault, they are idiots but they're not morons...they would have figured it out anyway" - Robert muttered taking his SDN shirt off and pulling Flambae's hoodie on before collapsing on the couch.

Coupé hummed walking closer to the couch and after receiving a small nod from Robert sat down and pulled out book to read. Rest of the evening was mostly spent in quiet quality time.

Seeing Robert asleep on the couch, Coupé quietly got off the couch and made a photo of omega before sending it to teams group chat.

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Ballerina: *photo attached*

Mission complete.

Blinding diva: FUCK YEA!

Blinding diva: i knew it'll work

Flaming bitch: he looks pathetic

Big guy: We shud celebrate our victory

Big guy: who wan' to fuck up some lads at Sardines?

Walking HR violation: I'm in

I'm the devil from the bible: Fuck yeah, I'm in

Batfreak: same.