#breeding stuff

[nvrtrust-naims]

i like that one sex position where the guy is squatting like a froggy on top and is fucking the girl from behind ummmmmmm i need a visual here

it’s kind of like doggy

but more degrading n humiliating

[t4tbandomredacted]

Lowkey I think anthony has a pregnancy kink so naturally he really likes telling the guys he fucks how good they are for breeding. Yeah.

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[jihyocentric]

Alright, resending my ask! So, I wanna request an omegaverse sahyo au where Sana tends to Jihyos heat

I'm thinking subby pillow princess jihyo constantly winning for her alpha to take care of her and fill her up all the time

She just wants to be completely used in the best, but gentle way and ofc Sana will never deny her princess

Sana just LOVES doting on her and Jihyo loves the feeling of being overwhelmed by her alphas mere presence

If you didn't get an omega jihyo in heat already, then tumblr messed up

no worries, thank you for sending the request! 🤍

cw: pregnancy kink kinda

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sana was barely awake by the time jihyo hugged her from behind as she made them coffee. she hadn't gotten much sleep, having to tend to her omega's heat all throughout the night. her back was sore and her neck even worse, purplish from jihyo's constant nibbles and the scratches over her skin. but sana not once complained about it, she was more than happy that jihyo trusted her that much to let her be her alpha.

"hi," jihyo mumbles, still sleepy. she wore sana's sweater before leaving the bed, but the cold breeze still made her shiver.

"good morning, baby," sana says, turning herself to place a peck on jihyo's lips. "hungry?"

jihyo hums, still holding sana like a baby, taking advantage of their closeness to take in sana's scent. it calmed her down and made her feel safe, especially at those moments of heat, where she had nothing else in mind but sana. all aspects of her.

sana manages to set the table with jihyo still holding her, both of them giggling with each step because jihyo wouldn't let her go, and sana wasn't going to try and make her do it. she sits and lets jihyo rest on her lap as they eat breakfast.

jihyo waits attentively for sana to finish eating, and if she had a tail it would be certainly wagging. her puppy eyes didn't go unnoticed by the alpha, who was taking slow bites on purpose, knowing what jihyo wanted, but her body felt limp, consequences of the mating sessions from the night before.

"finish it soon!" jihyo whines, impatient.

"i'm a bit tired, baby," sana says, hugging jihyo's waist. she takes the last sip of her coffee and places the mug back to the table. "someone took all of my energy last night."

"but you... you've slept enough and i need you now," jihyo's lower lip curves into a pout. sana feared she'd cry if she didn't get her needs fulfilled, and she guessed she couldn't say no to an omega in heat, especially when that was her jihyo. "please, sana..."

sana sighs, and it takes her seconds to get up and take jihyo back to their room. sana places the omega on the bed carefully, not even minding to take all of their clothes off, only lowering her boxers to expose her shaft. jihyo's panties were tossed somewhere in the ground, and soon enough her alpha was all over her.

sana was undeniably tired, her limbs sore and back aching, but she was always hard and ready for jihyo. it's like her body was conditioned to please her omega, getting instantly hard with jihyo's whines and pleas hitting soft against her ears. it served as the fuel she needed, making her so hard it hurt, and it'd be worse for both of them if sana didn't fill jihyo up.

jihyo gasps when sana's tip notches at her entrance. she was wet by the time she woke up, now even wetter because sana was filling her, sliding her cock all the way in, making jihyo feel nice and full. as she should be, really. sana held one of jihyo's legs up to her ear, using her free arm to support herself on the bed, forehead touching jihyo's when she took off, the sound of slick and jihyo's whimpers filling the room once again.

jihyo felt safe with the tenderness of sana's touches, like she was exactly where she was supposed to be — surrounded by sana, by her scent, her body, her love and filled by her. she wanted to slip her hands inside sana's shirt and scratch her back, her way to discount the amount of pleasure she felt, but sana was bruised enough and she had to contain herself. gripping the sheets worked well enough, and now it was her time to be marked by her alpha, whose teeth was already sinking in her neck, making jihyo's back arch.

"my jihyo," sana mumbles against jihyo's neck. "my omega. i love you."

jihyo cries out at the way sana's length went all the way inside her with each jolt of sana's hips, making her walls clench, ready to be bred. her body was waiting for sana to come inside her, that was the point of the whole heat. this time jihyo it felt different, she really wanted sana to fill her up and get her pregnant, her body prepared to receive everything sana wanted to give her.

"i love y-you," jihyo whines, and it takes about seconds until she finally comes around sana, hugging her alpha almost as if she was trapping her there. jihyo wouldn't be satisfied until sana came inside.

"gonna give you what you want," sana promises, thrusting her hips harder with purpose, relishing in how tight and warm jihyo was. she buries herself until her tip reaches the closest it can to jihyo's womb before coming, letting jihyo feel the warmth of her cum deep inside her. she doesn't let her knot slip in, not now, because she was sure jihyo would want to go at it again.

sana's weight on top of jihyo doesn't bother the omega. jihyo actually likes being smashed by sana's body, makes her feel like she's really sana's.

"you can't escape me." jihyo says, knowing that sana was tired, but she was greedy. in her defense, it was her heat speaking for her, otherwise jihyo wouldn't make sana that exhausted. "won't let you go until you put a baby in me."

sana looks at her omega, wanting to laugh at the way her cheeks flushes at the alpha's gaze. jihyo might look like a predator when she's in heat, but she was still sana's sweet little omega.

"you want a baby?" sana holds jihyo's chin, looking at her questioningly. jihyo nods, embarrassed, as if she wasn't the one who brought it up. sana's heart swells, and her shaft still inside jihyo twitches at the thought of breeding until her omega gets pregnant. it was surely tempting. "fuck baby, you better get ready because now i'm the one who's not letting you go."

sana kisses her and starts thrusting again, quick and hard, making jihyo whine out and swallow hard at the pregnancy thought. if jihyo knew it would make sana that excited, she would've said it sooner.

[dragoon-of-all-trades]

Nameless Naga on Demiurge’s Happy Farm:

I told people who seemed to enjoy the Naga character in my fic that I don’t know how often he’ll show up or what info he’ll bother to disclose to the reader, since there’s not much of a reason for him to do so. So I made a mini-bio card of him:

Name: Zul’te of the Bone Spear (First word has the O sound of ‘wool’ Zool-teh)

Age: 500+

Race: Demi-Human (Naga from a Forest Tribe)

Hair color: Black

Eye color: White from lack of vision. Used to be an icy-blue.

Level: 55 (?)

Family:

Multiple partners (normally keeps six at a time) and several children.

Unknown Father

Unknown Mother

Weapon: A spear with a shaft made of animal hide on the outside, wrapped in bandages about the middle. It’s decorated at the base of the blade with a pendant resting at the wings that nobody knows what its purpose is. The pendant houses a beautiful handmade gem, sky-blue in color at the center while the prong itself is made of silver. The spear blade is made of sharpened human bone as is the primary innards of the shaft itself.

Other known abilities: (Active)

Presence Search: It is an ability that tells the user the numbers and difference in strength. If there is to large a level gap, an undead or construct, it cannot be used, but it can detect invisible presences.

Iron Skin: It increases the user's physical attack power.

Strike: It lets the user deliver single-target physical damage on one foe.

Heal: A 6th tier spell that could restore a great deal of health in addition to healing various diseases and other abnormal status conditions.

Charm Species: It is a 4th tier spell that works on any species. It makes the target regard the caster as a "friend", and may be used in interrogation. However, it cannot make the target reveal secrets that they would not reveal to a friend, or perform actions that friends would not tell them to do, such as self-harm.

Haste: A 3rd tier spell that allows buffing an individual’s speed.

Hypnosis: Charms a target into doing what one asks. Most if not all Nagas have this ability. <Not canon to Overlord>

(Passive)

Resistance to Poison.

Resistance to Nature Damage

Resistance to any mind control spells or abilities

Brief History:

Zul’te is a large, elderly demi-human who rules over the group of Forest Nagas. His skin is brown in color and his scales are a lighter brown on the underbelly, darker brown on top with black markings encasing circular like designs to the tip of his tail. His black hair is wild about his face, resting in length on the middle of his back. He has protected and ruled his tribe for many centuries though, as the years went on, his eyesight dwindled till he became completely blind. He was struggling to continue being a leader as he was sluggish in battle after the fact and took so many strikes that nearly left him bedridden—the scars on his body a constant reminder of his past challenges. Thanks to his acute sense of smell, he was able to get around just fine for a while till his hearing became strengthen as well, allowing him to be far superior in combat than when he was younger.

When the Forest Naga were dwindling in numbers when it came to their females dying out rapidly due to famine and illness, Zul’te was too stubborn to resort to going to the other tribes for aid and, instead, turned to human women to lure out of villages to substitute for breeding purposes.

It was a trial and error method that was hard to implement as humans saw them as monsters. Zul’te had no joy out of forcing women to love him and his tribesmen, so instead, tried to find an understanding with a woman who became the monarch to the humans they kidnapped. He ensured their safety and protection if they offered themselves to their cause. If the women didn’t, the Naga would reluctantly have to kill them as they had no spells they could use to wipe their memories. He had to think of his remaining people when it came to their safety.

While some women died from the demi-humans’ lack of understanding how their bodies would react to the size difference of Nagas but also the pregnancy process, it grew easier as the years went onward. While Zul’te was usually the winner in choosing what mate would be his given his massive size compared to the others, he knew inbreeding would be a problem regardless of having different women each time and (once a season) removed himself from the choices.

Each human woman he’s had over the many years is still a faint memory that he can recall fondly, though mostly to himself. The one woman in particular who gained his heart died birthing his fifth child many years ago. She wore a jeweled pendent that is sky-blue in color. It now rests at the wings of his spear. When she passed, Zul’te devoured her flesh to keep her with him and used her bones to create his upgraded Bone Spear he now uses. He often cradled the spear close to his chest or rested it across his heart as he swore he could hear her own heart beating through it.

When Demiurge attacked and dominated the Forest Naga some years ago, he made a deal with Zul’te. The demon would give him the space he needed to create more half-breeds if that was his wish as long as Zul’te ventured to his farm and swore allegiance to him and Lord Ainz. At a loss for what to do as Demiurge brought the demi-human’s numbers down again too swiftly, Zul’te reluctantly agreed only to be stripped of his armor and his beloved spear. The males of his tribe were all taken and forced into the breeding section of the farm where they were beaten, forced into attacking human cities, and constantly experimented on when it came to new potions and or torture methods. Only a few females were enlisted to join the cause while the rest were butchered behind closed doors and fed to others.

Because Zul’te is so large and the enclosure he’s in is so small, his scales are rubbing against one another often enough that they’re cutting open wounds and causing scars on his serpent half. Due to the loss of so many humans he was paired with and some he came to love, the Naga has become a bit jaded and almost emotionless as time has gone on—just expecting that bad things will happen even if he finds an ounce of joy in this hell. Due to the constant abuse and manipulation, Zul’te has grown nothing but resentment towards the demon, even intentionally going so far as to never release inside of his human mates out of spite and in worry for their safety given the lackluster living environment where they’d have to give birth. He also knows what Demiurge will do if he gets his hands on the Naga’s children...

[littlefreya]

Henry's S/O saying they think they're ready for kids would be followed by him throwing her over his shoulder immediately.

I actually wrote this :X And I definitely agree, he’ll go caveman and put a baby in you..

Let’s make one of our own 

[nvrtrust-naims]

you look so breedable

i feel breedable

[fulltimepet]

27 :3

27. Would you like to be bred / breed someone while you're asleep?

Oooh not this one!

Sinister war flashbacks, I wouldn't like anything done to me in my sleep and vice versa.

[t4tbandomredacted]

im up im up! just no good with words lately

anyway i wanna get locked in a room with anthony and we don't get out until one of us is pregnant. doesn't matter who but it has to happen. babygirl let me make you a mom

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