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I fucking hate normies.
I hate how they speak. I hate how its impossible to connect to them or they’re so cruel. Normies are absolute abominable and scary, they always look down at me with intent to fuck me over. And they’re evil hypocrites who are like super evil and all like fairy tale beasts from some old germanic grimm origins.
All normies want is to destroy the world. Their way of thinking is so mindfucked I look at them like how an angel looks at it, - in a way of complete indifference and normies are fucking idiots with no way Ill respect them.
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omegaverse
so a/b/o usually has an m/m audience, but it's based off of the biology of a f/m like mammal reproduction. now what if in a new word where it's mainly just betas, some people present during puberty. instead of male omegas having vaginas or cloacas or absurdly small penises, they're just guys who go through heat and are ig more submissive and shit. and instead of female alphas just ceasing to exist they could be your average woman just with 'alpha traits'.
i think this gives some really interesting opportunities to explore like maybe a male omega's precum practically makes sure that it sorta grips or suctions so that like it'll take in terms of heat. or hell a female alpha being able to idk physically enable her womb to be fucked while she's in a rut. we could finish off with an omega never being able to get off while they're in heat until they have an alpha and alphas fighting other alphas (like death matches) during their rut.
this gives us some more logical and fun ways to explore some lesser-focused on things like omega-omega relationships, alpha-alpha relationships, female alpha representation, male omega with a female alpha, and this fits into the whole secondary sex is unknown until you present thing. idk i haven't explained my thoughts well but idc because i'm sleepy.
DC in omegaverse
Ok, so you know my Batman in omegaverse post (I'll link it just in case you wanna read it), where I talked about how Batman is an Alpha and Bruce Wayne is an omega, and then I reposted it with a continuation of my omegaverse headcanons of some of the batfam. Well I've been thinking for a while (especially because I've been reading a lot of omega!Bruce SuperBat fics), and I realized something, or well, I already knew but still... O/B/A thing is a species thing, so technically it should be a human thing, not a universe thing, differently from soulmates au (maybe I'll do a post about it one day) and in a lot of fics some of the aliens that live on Earth have a secondary gender of the omegaverse, but they technically talking they shouldn't so, here's my theory/headcanon.
Let's start with the character that started all of this
Clark Kent aka Superman, and just Kryptonians in general: Kryptonians seems to be the most human like between all the other aliens in DC, or at least this outside of the Yellow sun that basically gives them more power by some kind of photosyntesis, but outside of this they are basically the same as a human apparently, so they maybe developed a similiar A/B/O thing, but if we not consider this then they shouldn't have a secondary gender, super senses yes, like (under the yellow sun) they can smell the pheromones maybe distinguish them but probably don't really get affected by them, this depends then on how the pheromones works in the omegaverse au If we consider the first case in MY OPINION (so my headcanon) is that Superman is an alpha, a powerful alpha, but Clark Kent, is still an alpha, but more like a "weak alpha" in the sense that he tends to be more a beta than an alpha diffently from Superman.
Now to the martians: THEY DON'T HAVE A SECONDARY GENDER, that's it, they change shapes, they can mutate their forms, imitate other beings. I'm not even use they actually have a proper sex and/or gender, but to my knowlege they have, anyway if we consider the martians on Earth, when they are in their secret ID they imitate betas, this is the thing that would make more sense.
Now Koriand'r and Tamarian in general: they probably don't have secondary genders, to my understandings they are basically warriors so compared to humans A/B/O they are the most similiar to alphas but without the biology of one, so the ones on Earth, so Koriand'r, in their secret ID they pretend to be alphas.
That's it, if you want me to do an analysis on Amazons and Atlanteas, because technically talking they aren't exactly humans... just tell me and I will.
Euphonious Series
Summary: (AU) In a world of ABO, you've always thought you were an alpha, high above others.
However, encountering your fated pair, proves you otherwise.
Add to that, your fated pair, whose grey eyes that always seem to see through you and black hair that always tries to entice your hand to run through it. You found out you were an omega through the heat he caused.
You couldn't help but curse the gods in every possible way as you tried your hardest not to kneel and beg your junior in school to claim and ravage you, whose name was Sung Jinwoo.
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything except for my characters and plot.
Warning/Genre: OOC, Romance, fluff, high school life, gender neutral (Sorry for the miss grammar)
Chapter 1 - Meeting
In your current society, you have your first gender.
A female and a male.
However, once you reach a certain age, you are tested to differentiate for your second gender.
A Beta, which the majority are categorized.
Next is the minority that experiences heat, an Omega.
And then where success is guaranteed, the Alpha.
You have always thought your life is set.
Born into an affluent family, number one in studies and sports, a good enough appearance and a dominant but nonchalant personality.
You and everyone have obviously thought you were an alpha.
Or so you thought as you met those grey eyes of a boy, named Sung Jinwoo.
It had been an average day for you.
Waking up and getting ready for school, listening to your teacher as they teach their subject.
Doing your duties as a student council president and catching your schoolmates who were slacking and skipping school.
Punishing them or dragging their asses back if they defy you.
It was a normal routine for you however what made that day different from others was meeting him.
Your fated pair.
You had just finished all the necessary paperwork and meetings as the student council president and were on your way home when you saw a group of students harassing some middle schoolers.
Stopping in your tracks, you saw that some of them were from your school while the others were from schools that were close to your area.
Observing the group of high school students, you couldn't help but notice that they seemed to be part of the same friend group, as there were no conflicts between them. Instead, they were bullying some middle school students.
You sigh as you shake your head.
Such a bunch of brats.
Seeing that they have already beaten a few middle school students and are about to harass them again, you step in without hesitation and call out to them.
The students who wore similar uniforms as yours stiffened once they heard and saw you.
They have been the same junior students you have always dragged back to school from skipping classes.
They were either in some arcade or in some brawls with other delinquents from another school, in which case resulted in you facing both parties.
Neither did you take sides as you beat them.
In the end, you would contact the other school's student council president, who happened to be one of your childhood friends, to inform them about your schoolmates and what happened.
Afterwards, you would finally escort your own schoolmates' beat-up assess back to your school infirmary.
That was how it usually plays.
And since they have crossed paths with you a few times already, they have seen what you're capable of and have unconsciously ingrained your presence in their minds.
They knew they were in trouble.
However, the other students from a different school were unaware of their dilemma, nor did they know you.
And so, seeing you leisurely walking up to them, they immediately put their attention on you and abandoned their previous targets at once.
Oblivious to the danger they're putting themselves into.
Arrogant in their stance, clearly the one leading them was an alpha.
You sigh once again, deciding to finish this quickly. Since you were eager to go home and were quite looking forward to the dessert that your mother had bought from abroad.
The thought almost makes you salivate.
"What this? Trying to be a hero now aren't you?" The alpha taunted as he strode over to you, smirking as his lackeys trailed behind him and slowly circled you.
Eyeing you up, it was clear he was sizing you as he instinctive knew you were an alpha.
You two were almost the same height however you clearly towered him by a few inches.
Showing an indifferent attitude and not answering his taunt, he faltered as you gave him a cold stare.
Embarrassed by showing weakness and intimidated by another alpha, he hid it by sneering at you and barking again at your classmates.
"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?! Get your asses here!" He shouted, his voice showing traces of agitation. This affected his lackeys as their earlier confidence faltered as well.
Looking at their other friends, they were confused as they remained rooted in their place.
Their faces paled, body trembling and sweat dripping down from their forehead. Hesitant, they gave a small shake of their head, their eyes showing undeniable fear.
Annoyed, the alpha was once again about to shout when suddenly a presence loomed over him and a cold voice interrupted.
"I'll advise you to leave if you don't want yourself embarrassed and beaten up by the end of the day, kid."
It was your voice.
Calm and deep, sending shivers down their spines as they felt authority dripping off it.
The alpha and his group paled instantly. Something inside them, especially the leader in their group instinctively told them this student was dangerous and someone not to be messed with.
However, an alpha is an alpha. They weren't one to be bent over nor ordered around so easily.
And because of this and due to his arrogant pride, the alpha kid faced you with a sneer and defiantly challenged you.
"Fuck you."
"..."
The surroundings fell silent, and the atmosphere immediately grew colder than it used to. A heavy feeling washed over everyone watching the two and they felt a foreboding sense creep up their spine.
You, however, just gave a small cold laugh before dropping your bag. Your eyes narrowed darkly.
Not long after, sounds of screams and agonizing cries echoed in the park while your schoolmates and the group of middle school students watched in horror as you beat them with ease but not without mercy.
Instructing your schoolmates to drag their friends' asses to their school infirmary, you told them that their student presidents, whom you have informed already, were waiting for them at the school entrance.
They knew that if they didn't show up, this president of theirs would hound them no matter where they were. Because of this, you didn't worry if they ran away.
As for your schoolmates, they already know to show up the next day if they want to keep their balls alive.
Watching them limp away, you finally let out a breath and pick up your school bag, satisfied that everything was almost over.
However, glancing over to the side and seeing the group of young students all bruised and battered, you sigh inwardly.
You made a mental note to have those bastards write up a thousand-word apology and assign them chores around campus as punishment.
Walking over to the group of middle schoolers, you asked them if they were alright.
"Yes, senior. Thank you so much for your help!" One of the kids replied while the others nodded with a bit of enthusiasm.
Looking over their battered faces while a smile was on their lips and their eyes shining as they looked at you, you couldn't help but worry and apologize to them on behalf of your schoolmates as their school president.
Throughout the exchange, one particular student was silent and kept his distance from you however you didn't blame him. If you were him, you would also be wary, especially after what they have been through before you came.
You may have saved them, but there's no guarantee you won't do the same as what those previous people did.
Though you felt his eyes lock onto you, you didn't know whether it was hostility or something else. Just that you couldn't ignore how intense his gaze was as he watched you.
Deciding to let it go, you took out a card from your pocket and gave it to them, advising them to visit the clinic if they ever experienced any signs of discomfort.
It was one of the clinics your cousin works at.
Given the number of students you frequently handled in such cases, your cousin already suspected it was you who sent them whenever students arrived at their clinic with bruises on their bodies.
Your cousin scolds you because of it.
You simply shrugged and responded that it at least contributed to the business. No matter how you deal with these troublemakers—whether through a gentle approach or not—if they still refuse to listen, they need to learn the hard way.
It was that or nothing.
You explained and your cousin could only accept defeat as deep down he knew that kids your age are hard to disciple.
As the students bowed in gratitude, you noticed the admiration in their eyes as they stared at you.
Not used to such gazes, you cough and avoid their eyes. Instead, you immediately urged them to go home as the sky slowly turned dark.
Inwardly, you hope they won't turn out like you, as you know you are barely crossing the line when it comes to disciplining such unruly schoolmates of yours.
Bowing their heads once more, they said goodbye and walked away, eager to head home while chatting happily.
You sigh again and lift your hand to brush your hair, glad that everything's finally over.
As they turned the corner, you were about to leave when suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind you. You felt a hand grab your shirt tightly, stopping you in your tracks.
That's when you heard them, stammering with a soft and warm voice, calling out to you pleadingly as you turned your head.
Your eyes locked with grey-coloured ones.
It was the boy from earlier who was watching you so intensely.
He has soft black hair with bangs that brush against his lashes. He also reaches your shoulders in height and has a lean build.
Clearly, the boy was growing and showing a distinct trait of an alpha.
However, it wasn't those physical traits that shocked you, it was his scent. A scent so endearing your body reacted in ways you never experienced before.
You felt your body heat up, your hands trembling and your breath laboured as you continued to lock eyes with the boy.
His scent enveloped you, intoxicating and enticing, making you crave something you knew was wrong.
Slowly, dread fills you as realizations hit you all at once.
You cursed.
"Fuck."
A/n: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! Their age will be explained as the story goes and don't worry there won't be inappropriate ages or such.
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Since then, it's become a regular occurrence to come home to your wife stubbornly proving you wrong, and prove she was right all along.
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