#alphawakatoshi

[trxshcanking]

@alphawakatoshi

The adjustment period after the attack and his heat could have gone smoother...but he’s content now to be curled up under his blankets and gazing at the sky he loved so much. The day time was always so full of unpleasant things and being under these millions of stars always had a way of calming his high strung nerves.

Well, usually they did anyway.

So much lays heavy on his mind at the moment and he just pulls the heavy blanket up a bit more as the chill of the night begins to settle in. Though, he lifts his head from the warmth when he hears heavy footsteps, a scent still unfamiliar but one he fuzzily remembered soon invading his senses. Defensively, he stands up to face the one that approached him, a growl heavy on his tongue.

Such a sound he was not use to making.

“The fuck do you want?”

[terushxma-blog]

@alphawakatoshi

                    The house is blessedly quiet— noise rumbles upstairs, the barest signs of life in the house— as Terushima steps through the front door. Warmth and familiar surrounding settle his nerves as he sheds his outer layers. Dirty, scuffed boots and a heavy, dust covered, leather jacket stay near the door. The shirt underneath does little to hide the forming bruises across his upper arms— just the barest blushes of purple and red— or the blood SMEARED up from his hands. His knuckles are still bleeding, just enough to justify his collection of the first aid kit from the kitchen.

                       It’s there he finds Ushijima. For a moment he expects Oikawa to come around the corner but there’s no sign of the other omega; he must be out or upstairs. Ushijima’s been left ALONE and UNATTENDED in a packhouse that isn’t his. It is more that fact— that somehow an almost-stranger has been left to his business unwatched in the kitchen— than Ushijima’s presence itself that pulls a GROWL from low in Terushima’s chest. He eyes the alpha for a moment, teeth barred just enough to be— hopefully— intimidating before going to collect the first aid kit from where its stored under the sink.

[bokutosowls-blog]

The owl and the eagle

For a lot of things, Bokuto was still out of the loop, especially when strangers came to visit the Pride. Kuroo had informed him of an Alpha from a nearby Government Pack visiting, and that put the owl on edge. He wasn’t sure how to deal with other Alpha, he was only just getting used to his Pack’s Omegas...

So when Bo saw the imposing figure of the visiting Alpha in the kitchen, there was a slight rise of panic in him. There was a soft prickling of pain on Bo’s neck as the stranger reminded him somewhat of one of the Alphas from his old Pack.  But he couldn’t let this get to him, and he most certainly couldn’t pass judgements on others without getting to know them first. So swallowing his fear down, Bokuto entered the kitchen.  “Hey.”

[princexofxthexcrows-blog]

@alphawakatoshi

   Suga was cautious about having a new Alpha in their pack. Though it was obvious that this new guy had good breeding, it wasn’t yet obvious if he was a good person and that put Suga on edge. The First Omega had yet to be introduced formally to the male, as he’d mostly been avoiding it; but, as Suga walked into the kitchen that evening, he came face to face with the new member in question. 

   Instantly Suga averted his eyes as a sign of submission, he didn't want to start any rank wars and knew how a proper Omega should behave. The other male’s presence was strong, and Suga could instantly feel his dominance, which scared him a little. 

   “Alpha..” He mumbled in greeting, slowly taking a side step into the kitchen. He may be intimidated, but that didn’t change the face that he needed a cup of tea before bed.

[trxshcanking]

@terushxma @alphawakatoshi

It was suppose to be a simple run for supplies. Terushima was just joining along with him to get him some things to spoil him with before his heat would hit full force. God, the cramping is already starting. His form has stumbled on occasion during their trip, but for the most part he’s been able to stay upright. With arms full of snacks and a new stuffie for him to snuggle afterwards once this was all over with.

It was a breeze.

Until the scent of Alphas surrounded the both of them. A sick feeling settled in the pit of his stomach as soon there’s demands being made and a hand grabs at his wrist, pulling him somewhere he doesn’t want to go. He fights, of course, but the pain in his stomach just seems to be growing worse and he can’t keep up a fight for very much longer. Before too long, he’s being pressed into the ground and his nails are scrabbling at the dirt, practically screaming for help until his throat burned. 

With his mind too dizzy with the thoughts of escapign this heavy weight that now lay on top of him, he didn’t notice at first when the weight was ripped right off from on top of him. He heaves in a breath and coughs into the dirt, scrabbling away blindly in order to find Terushima and make sure he was alright.