[ivmaruva]

Fantasy AU A/B/O. The Lord and his little omega pet.

He makes her wear little bells so she jingles all over the place 😏

This came out of my own personal brand of dramione brainrot. If it inspires you to write something, go ahead and tag me :D

[monster-bait]

“Firm and springy” is going to be this book’s tagline. Pre-order now! amzn.to/3TaaMEf

[hstjameswrites]

A couple of tropes in my current WIP

An MFF mafia omegaverse involving a hitman, a librarian and an alpha with a saviour complex.

[hstjameswrites]

A few vibes for my MFF mafia omegaverse romance! 

I’m currently working on my second draft of the first novel with the aim to publish early next year. 

I’m excited to share!

[3y3]

Sin Eater Illustrations

[monstersandmaw]

Some submissive monsters pleeaassseee any kind really just sweet and doting and sub I’m begging you

Edit which I’m including in all my works after plagiarism and theft has taken place: I do not give my consent for my works to be used, copied, published, or posted anywhere. They are copyrighted and belong to me.

Have nearly 3000 words of powerful yet submissive alien. I hope this suits? Sorry I sat on it for a while - I hope you remember asking for it… 

NSFW, with a little warning for brief mention of needles and wounds.

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You encountered more kinds of xeno-anatomy in your first sixmonths aboard the ship than you’d seen in your whole six years of med schoolback on Earth. This was an alliance battle cruiser, so you had a regular stream of everyshape and size of soldier imaginable coming through the med bay.

The ship’s doctor, Maehve, was a seven foot tall J’Hantahriwho brooked no nonsense when it came to her med bay. It tended to keep thenewer recruits from going there on a whim to get out of training exercises, andsoldiers who had a firm hand tended to sit still long enough to get patched up.

Maehve had four stomachs and you suspected that all of themwere made of iron, because you’d never seen her so much as flinch as shetreated detached shells, torn limbs, shattered horns, acid-spit burns, rupturedthese and broken those. She also liked to boss you around, which grated. Youached to be the one giving orders for a change, but with your rank, the chancesof that were lower than your chances of finding a decent chocolate bar on board.

One sol, the First Officer himself was brought into the medbay with a huge blaster wound in his ribcage. Apparently a mission to a hostileplanet for negotiations had failed and they’d barely made it out at all.

The hulking Kharmorian was even taller than Maehve, and hewas twice as wide. His skin was black as ink, and covered in microscopic flecksof pearly white, like stars in the endless view from the observation deck. Sixeyes, arranged three on each side of his head, glared out from a flat face,with slit nostrils that flared occasionally as his pain mounted. Thick, viscousdrool was occasionally known to slip from a mouth that was full of razor sharpteeth, cylindrical, transparent, and gleaming like polished crystal, and hisjaw unhinged to gape wide enough to swallow your entire head whole if he wasreally in a rage. Or in the canteen after a workout.

In short, he was nine foot of pure muscle, and rumour had ithis saliva was poisonous. But that might just have been his temper.

And here he was, cursing in his guttural, native Kharmorian,and looking like he was about to try and eat Maehve whole, her chitinousplating be damned. Inadvisable, youthought with a smile.

His muscles were gorgeous as he gripped the edge of thestretcher, snapping and snarling as Maehve lowered her mandibled face towardthe wound and chittered angrily before prodding carefully with one of her morehumanoid hands. She had a lot of hands.

He hissed at her, and as his mouth opened, you saw the hugeteeth, transparent and beautiful in the harsh light of the med bay. He had two tongues, you discovered, biting yourlip to keep from smiling. He was really very beautiful, if… intimidating.

“Don’t you dare take that tone with me,” Maehve rattled,utterly unfazed by his display, her dry voice full of command.

To your astonishment, the massive First Officer went utterlystill. His torso was still clenched, however, and Maehve twitched her head likea mantis. She cuffed him on the side of his head. She actually cuffed the First Officer as though hewere no more than a disobedient child to be disciplined.

“Lie back down. Don’t move.”

Again, an almost imperceptible shiver ran through him, andhe went slack on the gurney.

“Good.”

His legs, thick and muscular and speckled with morepearlescent white dots, shook and he tipped his head back, all six of his eyesclosing.

Interesting.

Keep reading

[hstjameswrites]

Forever one of my favourites

[astermacguffin]

Scenting is such an interesting trope in a/b/o fics and I feel like fics don't often explore their world-building implications as much as possible (and honestly, this can be said about all omegaverse tropes). Like, how much different would society develop if humans have these specific traits? Imagine if we used a/b/o more as a sci-fi genre than just a porn genre. (Nothing wrong with the latter, just to be clear.)

Anyways, now I'm imagining an AU where the only a/b/o trope you use is the scenting and none of the designations or the werewolf biology. (So technically it's not an omegaverse AU anymore , just an AU where humans have advanced noses, but whatever.)

If humans ended up developing chemoperception that is just as nuanced and sophisticated (and maybe even more complex than) our visual perception, then that would definitely end up shaping our sociocultural evolution.

There should be museums that not only host the visual and auditory arts, but the "aromatic arts" as well. Chemists and perfumologists would have careers as aromatic artists. Museums would have "chemical reconstructions" of what certain historical figures or events would have smelled like.

And since the nose and the tongue are interrelated in our chemoperception, I would imagine that aroma museums would always have restaurants attached to them, and aroma exhibits would have accompanying menus where the flavor profiles would complement the aromatic arts. Food and aroma science can be lumped into an umbrella category of "the chemical arts."

If you're wondering why humans would end up evolving such a complicated chemoperception, then one hypothetical answer would be that our hominid ancestors could have lived in tumultuous times where an advanced chemoperception would have ensured the species' survival.

- Maybe it was an era of active volcanic activity, and sensitivity to chemicals in food and water was necessary for survival.

- Maybe the fungal, microbial, or plant life of the time was extremely hostile to mammalian life, so we had to evolve advanced chemoperception.

- If we accept the conjecture that cooking food, the dawn of our culinary history, was a pivotal step in our higher cerebral evolution, then an advanced chemoperception amidst a dangerous chemical environment would definitely be evolutionarily advantageous.

(Anyways, now I'm thinking of a destiel AU where Dean is a chef in the aroma museum that Cas works in as a chemist/aroma artist.)

[hstjameswrites]

Omegaverse recommendations

Let’s start this blog off with a book recommendation for those of us that crave those protective pack feels. 

The sweetverse by Kathryn Moon is my current favourite omegaverse. With similar biology to our own, we look at a different take on this trope, but with fantastic results. 

Baby (yes, that really is her name) has spent all of her life believing she’s a beta, so when she suddenly starts presenting as an omega in the middle of a grimy biker bar, she knows her life is about to be turned upside down. 

Luckily for her, the Late Night Howlers – a motorcycle club overrunning with alphas  – are eager to keep her satisfied, even while fighting the innate urge to bite and bond her. When their rival MC club comes sniffing around and risk Baby’s safety, the Late Night Howlers may be destroyed forever.    

This is a omegaverse reverse harem, that includes MM pairings and smut. 

Available on KU. 

If you have read this book, please let me know what you thought of it. Did you like the take on the biology and sociology of this universe? Was something missing? I’m eager to hear opinions :)