How the different Avengers take care of a sick Omega Reader
The Alphas:
Bucky-
it depends on when you get sick.
If he’s still on the run then he rarely ever leaves the your side. The only time he does is to get food. He’d buy fruits, white bread, white rice, and other easy to digest foods. He’d probably skin and boiled some apples before mashing them up to make applesauce
He definitely doesn’t trust anyone to help his omega. Would definitely feed you by hand and be waiting on you constantly. Barely ever lets you leave your nest
If you’re feeling weak then he’ll help you get around and help you bathe. He’ll cuddle with you and make sure you’re drinking water. He’ll always have a large bowl or bucket nearby in case you puke
If it’s after he reunites with Steve and spends time in Wakanda
He’ll immediately alert whoever, either Friday or someone in Wakanda depending on where you guys are
He’ll allow Bruce or whoever to look you over and give you medicine but he will be hovering around watching
Treats whatever the doctors say as gospel and makes sure to follow it. If you want a food that the doctors didn’t specify say was okay then you’re not getting it
Might let Steve look after you if needed
Loki-
How he goes about caring for his omega depends on whether he’s on earth or Asgard
King. Of. Comfort. Is your nest too small? Don’t worry you can have the entire floor if necessary. Blankets not soft enough? He’s getting you the most luxurious and soft blankets ever. Lights too bright? He’s about to fight the fucking sun. There is nothing this man won’t do for his omega
Would personally oversee the chefs who make your meals by using a clone if you’re on Asgard. If you’re on earth then he’s constantly backseat driving while either Bruce, Wanda or Pepper cook for you. They’re the only people he trusts to not poison you accidentally
He would cook your food himself but he wants the best for you and his cooking isn’t. Also, he doesn’t want to leave your side while you’re not feeling well
If you have to take medicine that you don’t like then he’s going to find a way to get it in you. Doesn’t matter the method, if you need this medicine you’re getting this medicine even if he has to trick you or seduce you
If you’re sore or tired and need a bath then he’s more than happy to help. He’ll carefully wash your hair and skin, making sure not to get soap in your eyes. He’s careful not to jostle you too much in case you’re feeling queasy
If you’re having trouble keeping things down then he’ll hold your hair back and sit with you by the toilet. If you’re crying from the constant vomiting then he’ll rub your back and softly sing to you to comfort you
If your nest doesn’t feel right then he’ll gladly be your proxy and build your nest for you as you tell him where to put things. It doesn’t matter how many times he has to repeat the process, as long as you’re comfortable
If you’re just an overall emotional mess then he’ll be more than happy to comfort you in your time of need. If you’re just so sick of feeling sick he might put a sleep spell on you so you don’t have to suffer, he’ll watch over you and make sure you come out feeling better
Thor-
Giant. Puppy. Energy. He will cuddle with you, bring you food, watch tv with you. Whatever makes you feel better, he’s down for it
You want to snuggle and have skin to skin contact? Move over, he’s already lost his clothes and doesn’t mind snuggling. You’re self conscious because you’re sweaty, your hair is a mess, you look like shit? He only sees the most beautiful omega ever and he’s more than happy to prove it to you
Whatever food you need he’s gonna get. If he has to fly across the world just to get these one chips you like only to return and you throw up after eating them, he doesn’t care. As long as it’s to help you, he’ll do whatever he needs to
You want to steal his cape and use it in your nest? He already put it there. The world needs saving, eh, there’s always tomorrow, right now his omega needs him
If you’re fussy and a pain when your sick, he doesn’t mind, you don’t feel well so he’s happy to let you do whatever you need to make you feel better
He’ll tell you stories about his childhood and his adventures as you lay your head on his chest and try to rest
He’ll bring you the fluffiest blankets for your nest and help you build it too, all he wants is for his omega to get better
Steve Rodgers-
Having spent over a decade being sick in the past, he’s no stranger to being ill. He might not be an omega anymore but he knows and remembers what helped him
He’ll make old family recipes just for you, he’ll use everything he remembers from being sick. Cold damp towel on your forehead to help ease the fever, warm blankets and easy to digest meals
He’s more than happy to feed you if you need it. If you can’t keep things down then he’s already got the puke bucket ready for you by your side
If nothing works then he’s happy to do some research even if he struggles with it
Will gladly let Bruce look you over and give you a checkup. If you need medicine and you hate the way it tastes he’ll use every trick in the book to get you to take the medicine. Afterwards he’ll give you praise and lots of snuggles
He’ll help you bathe but he’ll definitely be shy about it. He has to clean your crotch and chest? His face is red as he looks away but he’s gentle and thorough making sure you get clean
If you have an accident like throwing up on yourself because you couldn’t reach the bucket or the toilet fast enough and your embarrassed, he’ll smile softly and reassure you that whatever you did, he’s probably done at least twice. He’ll even tell you embarrassing stories about himself and have Bucky join in if it makes you feel better
Bruce/Hulk-
There’s only one thing these two can agree on and it’s that they love/care about you
The moment Bruce realizes you’re sick, he goes full mother hen mode. Partially because he himself is an omega, but also because it’s the doctor in him. He brings you to his lab or he brings his equipment to you and does whatever tests he needs
Hulk will be yelling at him in his head the entire time to let him out so he can take care of you while Bruce does his check up on you
Bruce somehow manages to convince Hulk to let him run the tests so he can make sure your condition is nothing serious. Once they both know that it’s just the flu and you won’t die or need some exotic/fancy treatment then Bruce relents and allows Hulk to care for you
Hulk is definitely a cuddler, he climbs into your nest and lets you use him as a bed. He’s got his arms around you and holds you keeping you warm. C’mon, the guys practically a giant gamma powered heater
Hulk will wrap you up in a blanket burrito and purr to you, Hulk can be surprisingly soothing and he holds nothing back, he knows he can’t smash the germs making you sick, so he provides moral support while your body fights
Hulk listens to Bruce’s instructions on how to care for you and make you food. If his form is too inconvenient then he’ll let Bruce handle the intricate things like cooking or getting your medicine
Bruce has a Hulk sized tub so Hulk can bathe, Hulk helps you and is gentle with you as he washes your hair and body. Makes sure you’re nice and dry using his big towel
Hulk gently rubs your back as you puke and holds your hair back. He doesn’t like seeing you so miserable
If you want to watch movies then Hulk will cuddle with you even if you fall asleep and he hates the movie, anything for his omega
The Betas:
Scott Lang-
This sweet baby is immediately on his feet and worried for you
He might not be an alpha but that has nothing to do with how much he loves/cares for you
This lovable goofball is running around like a chicken with his head cut off at the first sign of the sniffles
Will definitely get the ants to help clean the house and make sure to sanitize everything so that the germs are gone
If you’re puking then he’ll braid your hair and put it in a bun so it’s out of the way, he has a daughter so his papa instincts are in full swing
He helps you get in and out of your nest, bringing you whatever you need and making sure you’re warm and cozy
If you’re feeling down or tired of being sick then he’s more than happy to cheer you up. Cue the magic tricks and playing rockband with the ants
He’s more than happy to cuddle with you if it makes you feel better, anything for you
He doesn’t mind if your nose is stuffed or runny, he’s got plenty of tissues and even makes a game of seeing how many he can throw in the trash from afar
Tony Stark-
Now he knows he’s not the best with caring for sick people but as the team’s omega, which he personally recruited, he takes his job seriously
He’ll have Bruce look you over and make sure it’s just the flu before making sure that you have everything you need
If you specifically want him to snuggle with you then move over, he’s snuggling but your watching a movie too
He’ll have either Jarvis or Friday monitor you so he can ensure that you’re eating and staying hydrated. If you’re puking they’ll alert him so he can make sure you get easy to digest meals
He’ll watch bad movies with you so the both of you can roast the movie. For example: an old sci/fi with terrible visual effects that he’ll keep commenting on. That or you’ll watch YouTube videos of people failing and doing stupid stuff
He’ll gladly order whatever you need no matter how ridiculous, if a dozen dancing cacti make you feel better, you’re going to get double
You’re not allowed to move from your nest unless it’s to use the bathroom. He’s very controlling but in a loving sense. You don’t move to get anything, that’s why he’s here, he’ll get what you need so don’t move
He almost becomes like a worried parent, constantly hovering over the line of ‘its just a bruise’ and ‘everyone panic! It’s the return of the plague’. He’s constantly a mix between relaxed and incredibly worried
LEGO Prime Cross Kingdoms Second Part: There Is No Future Rex/Emmett Fleeing from the Sentinel Alpha Thor (2/2)
This timeline of this universe the future was destroyed by the rogue sentinels Lucy, Pedro, Erick, Sonic and everyone were petrified in crystal now Emmett or rex has to prevent the sentinels find the paradox prism the source of all the destruction they caused and its leftover fragments form a small prism now and is the key to travel to the past and save before this calamity begins and all kingdoms die
The survivors are: Benny, Zane, Emmett/Rex, Orbot, sage and Mayhem.
Ok so what if bitching wasn’t something that was possible for humans and so Peter never worried about it when he let thor fuck him and thor thought peter was aware of the risks
And then after months of being together peter goes into heat
Peter presenting as an omega by accident at the compound. The room suddenly goes hot during a meeting and starts spinning. He’s sweating and everyone starts to take notice since he can no longer sit still. He grows extremely dizzy and stands suddenly, cutting Tony off mid sentence.
“Kid? You okay?”
“…….nn….”
“Yeaaah okay. Fri- run diagnostics over underoos.”
“It seems like Mr. Parker is entering his first heat. Congratulations on your presentation.”
This has everyone in an uproar instantly, panic setting in as everyone starts to fuss over him. Peter is barely standing and his scent is starting to get to all the alphas in the room, setting them on edge.
Just as Peter starts to go faint, Thor steps in, catching the young omega and lifting him up into his arms, “I shall care for the young spiderling and make sure he gets the medical attention he needs.”
No one really thinks to argue with the literal god. He seemed to have full control of himself as he walked off with a Peter who was starting to pant and slick.
But no one knew of the Asgardian traditions and values either. If they did he never would have gotten to even touch the omega, let alone carry him back to the gods room.
Thor lays him down and strips the pliant boy of his clothes, taking in the beauty beneath him.
In Asgard, the first Alpha to lay with a newly presented omega has right to bond with him. A newly presented virgin omega is almost holy in his land, making Peter a perfect partner to rule with him.
With the strong warmth holding Peter and overwhelming alpha scent, he happily lets himself be taken by the god and subsequently mated to him. The fresh bond mark on his neck and knot in his stretched hole has him purring as Thor pets his hair and holds him close.
Thor smiles smugly, he got to the boy first. Peter was now his. That was until morning when all hell broke loose at the news of the newly mated pair. Well- at least they were happy.
Warnings: ABO dynamics, Alpha!Thor x Omega! Reader, dominant man, possessive man, alpha male behavior, protective Loki, Odin's bad parenting
There was only one station in Asgard where heat cycles weren't taken seriously it seemed, and three months into your relationship with Thor you'd learned that it was in the royal court. In normal Asgardian society a heat cycle was something that was catered to, with no thought given by an alpha about much else. Of course it helped that alphas were domineering and possessive creatures by nature, and therefore from the first hint of slick they felt inclined to lock their mates away and tend to their every need. It was seen as a grave error on their behalf to leave their Omega's in the throws of their painful heats alone.
You'd been nothing more than a maid for Frigga, your father hoped that you may be able to secure a better marriage if you were seen by one of the warriors than by being home in your small fishing community. It had worked, far better than he had hope too, because you'd caught the eye of Prince Loki. He'd befriended you, his broken soul drawn to your sweet spirit, and through that friendship his brother had seen you. He wanted to know who had shown his brother such kindness, and once his eyes met yours you'd both felt it. The magnetism between the two of you so palpable that Thor had thought that Loki had enchanted you.
It had become a blur after that. Your whole world changed, and it felt like a fairy tale. It was customary to hold a bonding ceremony for the public, followed by a court wedding after your first heat. Of course that had been interrupted by Thor being sent off world to deal with an insurgency in one of the realms. It went in circles like that constantly, you'd been married for almost a year now and you'd endured every heat alone locked away in your chambers. Thor had pleaded with Odin to stop this, but to no avail. Your biological clock wasn't a good enough reason to delay his plans. That wasn't the way of a king.
Of course all that did was add to your loathing of the king. You didn't fault Thor, the guilt and pain in his eyes whenever he returned was evidence of how much he hated this situation. You'd been bonded and the longer it went without him mating you the harder it was. Freya had tried to intervene this time, the concern of heat-sickness growing, but Odin had insisted.
You'd allowed Loki to escort you on your walk through the royal gardens today, as Freya was off aiding in a noble woman's birth. He'd insisted this close to your heat you shouldn't be alone, and you'd appreciated the gesture. You'd been laughing with him as he charmed the flowers around you to vivid shades, trying to distract you from the impending pain that would take you over. Still you felt yourself tense as the first of many cramps tore through your womb. They had become almost unbearable as your body screamed for it's alpha.
"Sister," Loki questioned.
"I need to lie down," you mumbled, pain clawing at you.
Loki's firm arm wound around your waist as his nostrils flared, "My guard is a beta." You reminded him weakly, knowing your scent would trigger any alpha at this point.
"Hush," Loki cooed. "You're of no interest to me omega."
It would seem fate would choose then to strike as violently as it could. Dozens of men swarmed you and Loki out of nowhere, as he pulled your aching body to him in a protective measure you felt your blood run cold. Each man was armed and poised to attack, and what was worse was these were Asgardian alpha's. Each one unmated, unable to secure a willing omega as was the law.
"You will all leave immediately," Loki commanded.
"Ha!" One of the men scoffed.
"Let her go prince," another cooed as he eyed you up and down.
Loki knew he wouldn't be able to fight his way out of this as the tightened their circle, so he cast multiple illusions of the pair of your to try and derail the men. It didn't work as he pushed you behind him, his instinct to protect you from whatever was coming next. Your body, as if sensing the alphas surrounded you broke as slick drenched your thighs. You whimpered against the pain, as you wished like anything Thor was here.
"If her alpha won't knot her we will," one of the men told Loki. "Step aside, we won't see a young omega go to waste like this any longer!" That earned a cheer from the men around him.
Seeing the situation for what it was, Loki chose a fight. He withdrew his blade and kept your shaking and whimpering body behind him. It would've normally struck you as valiant, but in your condition you just wanted to curl up and hide. Your hindbrain was in self protective mode as you acknowledged what would happen if Loki failed.
Inevitably several of the men overpowered Loki and forced him to stare at you, while there leader rounded on you. He put his hand on your shoulder and pushed your roughly into the wall behind you, before grabbing you by the thighs as he pulled you up. His cock already hard as he ground it into your body.
He pawed at delicate skin with a harshness as he ran his nose over your mating spot. No care given for your comfort, only your designation. He grazed it with his teeth as you recoiled from him.
"What if I mark the future queen of Asgard?" The man asked his followers, as Loki thrashed violently against his captives.
"No," you whimpered, shrinking back.
The man's lips descended on yours as his fingers searched for your most sacred place. You struggled against him, but he brought a hand to your throat and squeezed roughly. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you accepted that you'd be violated by this man. Loki's screams of vengeance slowly fading out as you tried to block out whatever came next.
"Your husband obviously won't, it's an honor to have such a tight little Omega. If he won't enjoy it then as our king he should share his spoils," the men around you all cheered in agreement.
It seemed that some mercy still existed though as just as the man found your tiny hole the sky around your flashed brilliantly with lightning. As a child you'd adored thunderstorms, and now you wanted to weep as you were released by your would-be assailant. He tried to flee, only to be caught by a freshly freed and pissed off Loki.
You watched as your husband tore apart the men that had surrounded you, and Loki held their leader in place forcing him to watch helplessly. You paid them little mind though, as you watched Thor. He'd always been masculine, but now? Now he was exuding everything it meant to be an alpha. He was dangerous and you felt a shiver as lightning shimmered in his eyes. It surrounded and engulfed him and left you weak in a way only a woman in love could looking at her mate.
"Thor," you whispered. Cerulean blue shimmering with power locked with your eyes. "Let Loki tend them." You reached for him and before you knew what was happening you were crowded against the wall again, though under completely different circumstances, as Thor trapped you in a bruising kiss.
"Take them brother," Thor ground out when he pulled away for air. It was moments before his hand, gentle now, caressed your face. "Are you alright my love?"
"I'll be better with you inside of me," you purred.
Thor's fingers ran through your uncovered mound, prepared for ruined undergarments and receiving satisfaction instead as he began preparing you with slow pumps of his hand. "I will care for you this time Omega, make no mistake on that."
"I'm counting on it your highness," you replied.
Thor grazed along your mating spot, "Then the man who thought he could take what was mine will die. How do you feel about that Princess?"
You smirked, but replied as a dutiful wife, "Whatever pleases my King."
Thunderspider anon here: omegaverse, maybe Thor and Peter meet and have a sort of flirtation happening, but Thor holds back because he thinks Peter is with Tony. He finds out they are not together then... Idk
Sorry this took a minute, sweet Anon! I’ve been in love with Thunderspider the past few weeks and... alright, I hope you like this.
There also might be some more sweet Peter and Thor coming up soon...
Warnings: mmm only for Omegaverse and misunderstandings
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“So, uh... where did you say you were from again?"
“New Asgard, off the Southern shore of Norway."
Peter hums in interest, “And how did you meet my Alpha?"
“Did he not tell you?"
“... mm, no. I don’t think so."
“We are work partners, and I owe Tony a great debt for assisting in the resettlement of our people."
They’re relatively close on the couch, knees touching, and Thor feels a bit uncomfortable. The boy in front of him is charming, stunning, but sadly, completely unavailable. It apparently doesn’t stop the younger man from leaning closer and resting a hand on Thor’s knee.
Peter's eyes brighten in recognition, “Oh! I didn’t realize that was your country, I’ve heard a bit about it, but I usually don’t get all the details, you know?"
Thor does know. His mother would often complain about being left out of important delegating decisions. So he just reaches down a pats the pretty Omega's hand comfortingly, holding it lightly and enjoying the slight warmth.
Peter blinks up at him and shuffles closer, squeezing Thor’s hand, “You can tell me more about it, if you’d like,” his delicate fingers rub slowly across Thor’s skin, “I’ve been told I’m a pretty good listener.”
“I wouldn’t doubt it,” Thor agrees. He already feels lost in those soulful eyes— a silent plea to give this man the world. His scent is alarmingly sweet, addictive. If Thor didn’t know better, he would think that the young Omega was in heat.
But Tony Stark would never let his Omega socialize with other Alphas if that were the case.
“So what do you think, Alpha,” Peter purrs, batting his eyelashes, “wanna take me up on it?"
This feels... wildly inappropriate and suggestive. Thor tries to slide away and avoid the Omega’s advances, but he’s quickly cornered against the arm of the couch with a lap full of Peter.
“Oh... oh, I don’t...”
“Didn’t my Alpha tell you why you’re here, Thor?"
His name sounds like sin coming from those sweet lips, and Peter shifts in a way that has Thor making a very dignified, manly squeak.
“T-to meet his Omega, while he’s away...”
Peter is still squeezing his hand, and uses his other to card a few fingers through Thor’s beard, tilting his head in admiration. “And I thought you agreed? Didn’t my dad fill you in on the details?”
“Your... no,” Thor shakes his head, trying to move the squirmy Omega off his lap, and sighing in frustration when he holds on tight, “No, I haven’t spoken to your father yet.”
“Oh.” Peter pouts, finally letting himself be moved. His perfect skin, porcelain and soft, warps into a frown, and Thor finds himself pulling the Omega closer to pet his hair. He hates seeing such a pretty Omega so sad, and rumbles comfortingly when Peter starts to sniffle. “I’m sorry then. I didn’t know that you didn’t want me.”
Thor feels so confused, but he places a light kiss on the boy’s hair anyways, “I’m sure there’s no one in the world who wouldn’t want you, darling Omega.”
“Then... does that mean you want me, Alpha?"
“It doesn’t matter what I want.”
Peter looks determined, and grabs Thor’s shoulders. “Okay. Let me get my dad, and we can iron things out.”
Oh, gods no. “I don’t think...” Thor tries to protest, but the Omega is up and off the couch in a flash, sprinting out of the room and leaving Thor in a heap of confusion.
He has no idea what Peter’s father will say, but it’s almost certain he’ll refer to the Alpha’s judgment— the judgment of Peter’s mate— before just letting Peter drape himself over another man.
Actually, on second thought, it might be best for Peter’s father to step in.
Standing to his feet, Thor’s surprised when Peter bursts back into the room, smiling timidly, with an annoyed Tony following behind him.
“Okay,” Peter chirps, coming to a stop next to Thor and motioning to Tony, “I brought my daddy. Can you two just talk it out?”
Thor stutters, “D-daddy? I... okay,” he’s definitely heard that term for a partner, but it’s still a surprise, so he turns to Tony, “I don’t... I don’t mean to overstep, Mr. Stark.”
Tony waves him off and turns to look at Peter, “Do you like him, Pete?"
“Yeah, Alpha,” Peter gives him a wink, “I like him a lot. He’s big.”
With a chuckle, Tony loops an arm around Peter, pulling him close. Are they really... are they considering...
“I didn’t think you would be apt to share, Anthony.”
“Share?” Tony and Peter exchange a look, “No, Thor. I don’t share. Was it not clear? Peter would be yours.”
“I think I need a drink.”
Thor sits back down on the couch, rubbing his head where he feels the beginning of a migraine setting in. His? Over all his years, he has never heard of an Alpha just giving away their Omega like this.
As he thinks about it, a spark of rage ignites inside his chest, “What type of Alpha are you, Stark?”
“Excuse me?” Tony’s eyes are wide, and Peter looks offended.
With an amused laugh, Thor gestures between them, “You would just give up your Omega to a random Alpha?”
“... well, not random...”
“I need to talk to his father about this. He should be aware of how careless you’re being with his son.”
There’s a pause. Tony crosses his arms, “Alright, wise ass. Tell me exactly what I should be doing with my son.”
“Dad, I don’t think...” Peter steps in, and it suddenly clicks.
Oh.
By Odin’s fucking beard.
“Peter Stark.”
Peter looks to him, “Yes?”
Oh.
“And your father is...”
“Me.” Tony says, frown deepening, “Who did you think he was?”
Thor sighs, scrubbing his face. “All I knew was that you wanted me to meet your Omega. I had assumed you meant your Omega mate.”
Another pause. And suddenly Peter is exhaling sharply, smiling, and then breaking down into heaving laughter, holding his stomach. Both Thor and Tony smile, enjoying the sweet Omega’s amusement.
“Oh god,” Peter wheezes, wiping tears out of his eyes, “I’m so sorry Thor, you must be so confused, poor Alpha.”
He sinks down onto the couch next to Thor, settling a hand on his shoulder and wiggling closer. Peter still scents so sweet— joyous laughter just adding to his already gentle Omega scent. Thor looks up to Tony for help, and the other Alpha just shakes his head.
“I thought you knew about Western mating procedures, but I shouldn’t have assumed that, so it’s my bad. My invitation— our invitation— was for you to court Peter and, if he chooses you, join him for his first heat.”
Peter ducks his face, hiding it in Thor’s shoulder, while his scent blooms with embarrassment. The young Omega murmurs, “Daddy says you’re the best Alpha for me, and I wanted to see for myself.” His eyes are wide as they peer, beseechingly, up into Thor’s face, “and I like you a ton, Thor. Offer’s still on the table.”
He feels confused still, but Thor’s focus is set dead ahead. He knows what his answer will be before he gives it— this Omega, with all his beauty and complications, has to be his.
“Tell me what I need to do, and it’s yours, Omega.”
At his words, Peter sways a bit, leaning on him fully as his scent shifts, this time more aroused and interested than embarrassed. It’s alluring and Thor can’t look away.
Tony clears his throat, “We were both prepared for you to take him back to New Asgard at the end of the week, if you end up choosing each other as mates. Let’s talk more later— I need to get back to the call Peter yanked me from, and I’ll leave you to... mingle.”
“Dad,” Peter whines, hiding his face again as Tony heads for the exit, leaving the two of them alone in the living room. Thor, at a loss for words, just pets the Omega’s hair, enjoying the soft weight of his body, how easily they fit together.
Peter is easily only a fraction of his size, yet their compatibility is almost flawless. Two pieces of a puzzle, stars circling in the night.
“Are you gonna mate me, Alpha?” Peter whispers. His voice is timid and unsure, and Thor gives him a soft smile, hoping his scent is reassuring as well.
He turns them both so that the Omega can lounge across his chest, making sure his hands are above the generous swell of his ass. Thor takes a deep breath and begins to rumble, coaxing Peter to join him in a steady purr.
It’s been a long time since he’s had an Omega purr for him.
“If you’d like, Peter. It would be my honor to mate you, to be your Alpha.”
“My Alpha,” Peter hums, closing his eyes and snuggling further into Thor’s arms, “I’d like that a lot.”
So, the image of omega Steve moaning in heat and spreading his legs as he begs for Thor to fill him up with his knot is always great. But imagine Alpha Thor in rut, whining desperately as he rolls on his back and thrusts his hips up, begging Steve to sit on his cock, to suck it or even just hold it in his hands, *anything* to relieve the immense pressure building up inside it. The moment Steve finally slides down on his cock, his vision whites out as he practically sobs with relief at the velvety tightness grasping his length, all while Steve coos and tells him how lucky he is to have such a beautiful big strong alpha all to himself.
Daaaamn this is a hot take! Gather round y'all, the tea is scalding!
Steve is used to the looks of envy and encouragement he gets when he introduces his mate. Thor is the picture everyone has when they think of an alpha. He's big, strong, and gorgeous. But he's more than that. He's warm-hearted and kind. He's sensitive to Steve's needs and emotions. Every time Steve is in heat, he's full of nothing but praise and gentle dominance as he keeps Steve grounded and focused.
What no one would expect is how much Thor needs that, too, when he's in rut. It's gotten to the point where Steve no longer tells anyone who doesn't need to know when their cycles come along. He would get suggestive smirks and know exactly what they were thinking: that Thor would get rough and demanding and fiercely dominant during his rut, eager to pin Steve against any available surface to have his way with the petite omega.
In fact, Thor spends his ruts trying to hold himself back as much as possible. He doesn't want to be that alpha. He wants to take care of Steve, to provide for him, to please him. Steve spends Thor's ruts making sure that Thor knew how much Steve loved him.
He spends a few days leading up to the rut preparing all of Thor's favorite meals. Thor may not be totally in his right mind, but he'll melt into a big, purring lion if Steve brings out some beef stew with bacon or pork tenderloin with potato au gratin. Steve will spend the time between Thor's bouts of lust petting his hair and murmuring praise gently into Thor's ears. He tells Thor how good he is, how he's the best alpha in the world.
And of course, when Steve slides down on his cock, he still sings Thor's praises. The more he praises Thor, the more desperately Thor fucks up into him. His big, gentle giant.
Steve really is the luckiest omega in the world and he never doubts it for a second.
