eric bogosian:

gonna make this hybrid omegaverse sorryyyy but you’re the one that called assad a breedable bunny. single dad eric (alpha) and his only cub luke (beta) that needs to find a mate. luke has tried bringing home prospective mates but eric disapproves of all of them (definitely not because he wants to keep luke all to himself) and he’s getting tired of being without a mate. sure, he’s not an alpha that goes into rut or an omega that goes into heat but he still has sexual needs and wants companionship so he thinks a change of course is in order. he’s going to find and kidnap a mate so perfect there is no way his dad will object. he goes into town (this is taking place in a fairy tale forest village setting suddenly i guess) and sees a small theater production going on in the square and there on the stage, is a cute bunny boy with floppy black ears and luke decides then and there that he has to have him. luke is a friendly guy so he approaches the bunny after the performance is done and they hit it off like that and plan a picnic date for tomorrow in the meadow near luke’s house.

luke runs home to tell eric about assad and to ask him to bake pies for their picnic. eric is already not happy about this. bunnies are not real mates for wolves. luke needs to find a nice wolf mate he can breed with. luke doesn’t back down though and says you’re wrong, dad. you’ll see soon enough how perfect he is.

eric reluctantly makes berry hand pies for his son’s date and the next day, watches him scramble to fix sandwiches and mix a batch of lemonade and then pack it all in a basket. it’s more effort than he’s ever seen luke put into courting a mate so this must be some special boy but still, he’s not special enough for eric to accept as a son in law and he knows that for certain even if he hasn’t met him yet.

the date goes well and assad is so witty and bouncy and has such a potently sweet omega scent that luke can smell even as a beta and it makes him wonder if this is what being an alpha feels like because he has the barely containable urge to push assad onto his tummy in the thick grass and mate him. but he wants permission from his dad first so he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a vial of medicinal sedative potion and pours some into assad’s cup when he’s distracted. with each polite sip of his lemonade, assad becomes drowsier and when he falls unconscious luke picks him up and carries him to his house.

eric hears luke shouting for him to open the door so he does and limp in luke’s arms is the prettiest bunny hybrid eric has ever seen. luke puts him down on their dining table and is like see, see? i told you he’s perfect! eric agrees that the boy is perfect, just not for luke—but for himself (which he doesn’t say aloud).

the bunny’s scent is intoxicating and maybe he’s crazy but it seems to be growing stronger the longer he’s in the house as if his body is reacting to eric’s presence. but no, he’s proven very much sane when luke says “oh! dad, he’s leaking slick? that’s weird…he wasn’t in heat before…” eric strokes one of the boy’s soft ears and he whimpers in his sleep, foot twitching at the stimulation.