#pierre<3

Heat Spike Syndrome, or short, HSS, is a disorder of an omega's heat cycle. In most if not all cases, it is seen in omegas who present at least a year earlier than average*.

HSS is characterised by the presence of so called Heat Spikes or Flashes, periods of time usually lasting between 5 minutes and two hours in which a younger, already presented omega who is not in heat experiences heat-like symptoms.

Note: Heat Spikes are classified as mild, moderate or severe depending on length, impact on heat cycle and amount of symptoms. Not all three need to be the same stage to warrant for example a severe or moderate diagnosis but all three need to be affected.

Mild: shorter cycles by two weeks and longer heats by one or two days, with four of the symptoms presenting.

Moderate: shorter cycles by three to four weeks and longer heats mostly by two-four days, with four-six symptoms presenting.

Severe: shorter cycles by four to six or more weeks, longer heats by at least four-five days and six to eight symptoms presenting consistently.

Diagnostic Criteria:

All points must be consistently present for at least six months.

1) Must have been experiencing heat spikes regularly* for at least six months.

2) Shorter cycles by at least two-three weeks

3) longer heats than average by at least one-two days

4) Must show at least four of the following eight listed symptoms during or around a spike to be diagnosed:

Headaches

Irritability/Sudden Moon swings

Loss of appetite

Trouble either falling asleep or staying asleep for longer periods of time because of possible spikes

Exhaustion or fatigue

Physical need to be knotted, desperate or even angry behaviour if not knotted

disrupted nesting behaviour***, as the strong desire to nest is only present during a spike or heat and is not present or presents differently outside of it

Showing clear signs of stress before a spike (Pacing, Scenting, Self soothing behaviours...)

5) Patient must be no older than 22 years of age at the time of the first diagnosis

Note: Disorder is almost exclusively seen and diagnosed in teenage omegas, with males having a higher rate of it. The disorder can persist into adulthood and does so in around 35% of cases, but it cannot develop in adulthood.

*average age of presentation being 16 years of age.

**regularly here means at least once a week.

Love stories, that's what these are.

(this is a compilation of all the lore in my inbox from right now back to the start of August last year it is by no means done there will be more.)

(its 30 000 words.)

Context: Kal and Pierre have a rule to not get hickeys from anyone but each other and they both break it, one after the other.

Kalypso's hand only shakes a bit as she unlocks the door to the apartment she shares with her brother, only a bit, she tells herself. It's not the truth but then again nothing ever is with them.

It's not that she's scared of Pierre, she couldn't possibly. He doesn't hit her, doesn't hurt her, never could even bring himself to bite just a bit harder than was pleasurable. Not when he was in his right mind a way. And yet, something inside Kal whispers, be careful, prepare yourself, don't let him see it.

Hes sitting at the kitchen table when she comes in, looks up with a little smile that falls as soon as he lays eyes on the hickeys on her neck. He's holding a glass of water and for a second Kalypso worries he might break it, his grip so hard his knuckles turn white. He looks angry.

Kal flinches, just a bit, when he slams the glass of water down. His eyes darken, and he gets up and walks over to her. Every step he takes, a small part of Kalypso whispers run, step back, hide from him. She doesn't, of course she doesn't. This is her brother, who loves her, so much. Who is standing in front of her, his eyes fixed on the two blueish bruises on the side of her neck. She stands there, still, staring at him.

He leans closer, to her neck, and then past it, up to her ear and whispers. "Who did this?" His voice sounds hard, like he's trying to hide his anger. Kal rests her head on his shoulder and runs against the soft, bare skin where his oversized shirt fell to reveal it. "Élise got carried away, she-"

Pierre bites down.

He bites down exactly on the hickey, and Kal yelps out in pain. "Fuck! Pier- baby," she gasps out, her nails digging in to where her hands were resting peacefully on his back a moment ago. The pain shoots into her, and it sticks, in ways that it always has, whenever someone gets too carried away. It's always the same type of pain, the same sting, the same persistent ache that doesn't budge for days after. Pierre keeps going, bites a few more times around the hickey to cover it, making Kalypso suck in the air with every single one, and then rests his head against Kalypso's shoulder. She gasps for breath, slowing her breathing down breath by breath as she slowly sinks to her knees.

Her original plan of making it up to Pierre in another way quickly gets replaced with a new one as she catches sight of the tears dwelling in her brother's eyes. He sinks to his knees alongside her, and falls into her arms, just before the sobs begin.

"I'm sorry-Kal, fuck I'm so sorry-" Another sob interrupts him. Kalypso strokes his back as he sobs, gently scratches over it and presses little kisses into his hair. This is the usual for them, let their emotions take over for a bit and then feel guilty for causing the other pain. Kal had taken worse from him, she'd put him through way worse in return and she knew he'd come around again, he always did.

Just like every time, pierre slows down, his breathing deepens and the sobs stop wrecking his body. He looks up at Kalypso, his eyes red from the tears, and she gently whispers. "It's okay. You're okay." She sees the look in his eyes, like that's the last thing on his mind right now, and adds: "I'm okay. Really."

Pierre nods, but doesn't look at her neck again, avoids the way the bruises are staring at him, red and sore. Kalypso sees something inside of his eyes, then, and it's different than usually. There's guilt, and fear, and the one that scares her the most - self hatred.

So she takes things into her own hands, gets up and helps Pierre up, and they move to their shared bedroom to talk. She tells Pierre to go ahead and grabs her phone off the kitchen counter where she deposited it before, like she always does now, after having dropped it in moments of pain a few too many times.

When she enters the bedroom, Pierre is laying in bed, staring at the ceiling. She clears her throat to let him know she's there and he sits up quickly, staring at her with a guilt-filled look in his eyes.

Kalypso sits down next to him and gently starts speaking. "Pierre. You didn't hurt me, darling." Pierre looks like he's about to object so she adds: "Not any more than we said was okay."

He nods and she presses a gentle kiss to his lips. Pierre kisses her back, faster, deeper, more than she was planning and it doesn't take long for them to lean back into the bed, their lips moving against each other and their hands roaming each other's bodies. Pierre's hands find their places on kal's back, Kalypso slips one hand into his unkempt hair, and the other one between their moving bodies. She grinds down on the bulge in Pierre's sweatpants, making him gasp and open his mouth. That's an opportunity she can't let go, and she kisses him again, slipping her tongue inside his mouth and pushing him, gently overpowering him and grinding against him as he moans softly at every touch.

Gonna stop here cus if I don't I'll never finish it and forget about it in my drafts

HNGGDJFZFKFZSJS THANK YOUUU

well.... okay so there's multiple times that that happens because one it's one of my fav things ever, doing that to pierre, and two, it's so funnnn

So the first time he gets spitroasted it's - unsurprisingly - by his mother and me. Because who else. well anyways, he just about sees god when he comes except he doesn't believe in god, but he knows that if god exists he suspects he'd look a lot like his mother, stroking his cheek as he comes down from his orgasm, and that's enough faith in the world for him, it's all he needs anyway.

(ah wait, so the official definition for spitroasting is one person fucking the mouth and one person fucking one of the other holes but I like calling any type of dp spitroasting because it's funny to me and I love that word lol)

So, the second time around it's Kal and his mother, because Kal just found out what spitroasting means and she knows Pierre has done it before and the image of her little brother being fucked like that, being taken apart gently is too much for her so ofc she has to do it too. Nya shows her how to use a strap, because what better mother-daughter bonding time is there, and Nya gently eases him into it, eases Pierre down into Kalypso's lap. Kal and pierre just stare at each other as Pierre whimpers, cus he's only 16 and he's really not that used to the feeling of being filled yet, but all he knows is that there's his mother next to him stroking his cheek, and that he's staring into his sister eyes - hazel, not quite his mother green-blue or his father's blue-grey- and that he can't form a single thought in his brain, except for more, more, more.

He lays on his back and he lets his sister fuck him, slowly at first, but you can tell she wants more, wants to hear him scream, yell, cry so that she can kiss the tears from his face. but with a sign from Nya, she stops. There's an unspoken conversation between them, can we start this now, what we both want, what we know he needs?

So, they change positions, pierre takes nya's strap into his mouth as Kal fucks him from the back, and now Kal and nya stare at each other, neither of them knowing how to stop, how to stop wanting him, how to stop wanting to take him apart as much as they possibly can, how to stop wanting to hurt the boy they love the most just to get them him off.

And fuck, if pierre doesn't black out for a few seconds when he comes, and mindlessly grinds harder against the mattress, whimpering at every touch even as he's completely fucked out.

Theres more but uhm... I gtg and like take a break and get my brain to work again haha

for my first ask (there will be multiple)

💇 : give me a character and I'll show you three hairstyles they've had (with pictures)

PIERRE PLZ

Hehehe thank youuu

Okay so these were easy cus i have a whole Pinterest board for my baby <33

This is his hair as a kid obviously adorable as HELL

Thats how he has it as a teen mostly but he does grow it out when hes like 17 ish

Kinda like that, just long enough to put up (Kalypso literally begs him to never cut it ever again) (real of her)

And then i think he'd pull a his dad move and cut it short at some point and grow it out completely

Kinda like this

I have been made aware that I don't have one post explaining the main lore or giving any coherent idea of what this whole shit is, so this is that.

(these are all daydreams, like actual daydreams that I spend time making up and living in)

(edit:very important bit of context I forgot: ALMOST EVERYBODY IN THIS THING IS POLYAMOROUS AND ITS HEALTHY BECAUSE THIS IS MY MIND AND MY RULES AND I SAY I WANT HAPPINESS.)

So, the main universe is about me, or my self insert, essentially the same person but it depends cus shes technically me but worse and more fucked up without consequences

Anyway, the main thing is all about me and most of my characters are my friends/partners or otherwise close to me

Like I'm talking about 85 ish percent of my characters that are connected to me in some way

Rundown of the most important ones:

Harley: my girlfriend and later wife, has three siblings and a complicated history w them, she's Italian and it's hot, she also is quite morally bad in some daydreams (where she and I start dating when she's in her twenties and I'm a teen) and also she does incest and nobody cares much, she's hot.

Evan: one of my closest friends and my enemy to friends/enemies with benefits in one universe, I love him sm he's my boy, I will defend him until I die. He has two kids later in life and they have a lot of lore too, he's married to Eli and they're cute and we're illegal for a long time

Nya: mine and Harley's bsf with benefits, they're enby and they're amazing, they're also pierre's and kalypsos parent, and socially married to Regulus, just not legally

Regulus : married to mary, because they're in love and they're like high school sweethearts and perfect. He's Pierres and kalypsos dad and a total dilf later in life, he's a twink for a good part of it tho

(side note, both Regulus and nya are involved in fucked up stuff w their siblings and their kids at some point, their kids are also involved w each other but like... idk ignore it if U don't like it pls)

(the one fucked up thing I don't do is incest children because it icks me out as hell, actual rape and, as i recently found out, making my characters commit fucked up shit when it's exactly how they were traumatized aka becoming like their abuser because i hate it sm.)

I never judge anybody for the stuff that happens in their head tho, so pls don't do that to me either!

Back to the lore

Mary: this whole au started w her, she's ex Christian and she burnt a Bible in front of her religious manipulative dad and I love her

Vienna: French, childhood bestie w Mary and regulus, later has a kid through ivf (Mary carries and genetically it's Vienna and Reg's kid) she's beautiful and amazing and rlly smart and i love her shes also Harley's best friend

Phillippa: Spanish, literal enbodiment of the colour orange, has two siblings + one dead one, and does incest w both of her siblings (she's the middle child btw)

Her siblings are Alex and Camilla, they amazing and i talk a lot about them, their group tag is The orange trio

J and Azur: husbands, do a lot of kink stuff, have three kids and are girl dad's of the year, J does fucked up shit w his two sisters but Azur doesn't do anything bad ever because he's an angel

Now onto the kids:

Pierre : my love my baby my boy, we do fucked up stuff but I don't tall about it graphically on here usually just in private on asks w ppl, he does horse riding and he's amazing and so cool and smart, loves his mother almost more than he loves his horses

Kalypso: his twin sister, also does horse riding but I actually dk much about her except the stuff w Pierre and her dad, she's blonde tho and very pretty

Emmeline: LOVE OF MY FUCKING LIFE Evan's second child, married to daphne, both of them are formula 1 drivers and that's also how they met, they later have two kids, James and Penelope (emmelines sister is called Sarah but she's not important)

(Emmeline Daphne and their fam own a Brazilian island off the coast it's rlly cool)

Ronan: j's and Azur's middle child, the only son, black hair, very pretty, reincarnation of a guy that was close w his dad and like everybody in the group, called Riley/Star and he died and then was reincarnated as ronan, Ronan speaks fluent Greek because of that and rileys family left him the island they own when they died and it's his fav thing ever

Beatrice: she does gymnastics, she's the youngest kid in the whole family, she's ginger and shes tiny

Esmeralda: J's and azurs oldest kid, beautiful ofc, does horse riding too but I have no idea what she does as a job

Okay that's all for now, onto some general knowledge

There's smth called the pack house, whcih is a house/estate in the south of France, from the adults these following live there (when they're not traveling or doing stuff) :

Harley, Regulus, Mary, Vienna, Nya, J, Azur, Me, Evan, (maybe Eli?)

And everybodies kids

The estate is huge, there's one big house and then two smaller one, there's a lake, a stable and everything for the horse it's like a whole seperate world

Most of the group knows each other because they were in a band together /their bands were close friends in the scene and then that just like.. Happened cus I'm incapable of letting go ever.

Now, onto the whole other universe that's important rn

Centered around the real life event of me switching schools but thats where reality ends lol

One rich kid, Astrid and her parents travel a lot so the house is empty a lot so there's always parties at hers

The whole thing is a fuckign fever dream because it's essentially just orgies and parties and most of the characters are involved in said orgies

Rlly not all that serious just for fun

Started as a a daydream scenario about a Classtrip and then spiraled w the school thing

Lot of sex, lot of people, lot of good music and some alcohol and a lot of elitism stuff like the group is a very interesting thing yk?

About thirty ish characters