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[peacemaker-ic]

I feel stupid, but what does WCIF stand for?

All good, some people have the question. It stands for “Where Can I Find?” and used as a quick abbreviation instead of typing it out. Youths these days, always looking for a shortcut (me included XD )

[phoenixwaller]

Promptathon - A/B/O

So this prompt was posted by @d2diamond over on discord. 

What if in this world, Alpha’s don’t present until they’ve met the ‘perfect’ Omega? 

 Omegas present like normal, around the time of puberty, they have a heat, everything is normal. But an Alpha will stay dormant until an Omega draws them to the surface. 

Sometimes it takes an Omega in heat to entice the Alpha to wake from its long slumber. Sometimes it takes an Omega in distress that will cause the Alpha to rear its head and come forth. 

But alphas have never known to merely present on their own. There has to be a reason for it. And if one never comes, they will spend their entire lives as a beta.

Pounding on the hotel door. Chris groaned and covered his throbbing head with a pillow. 

Another series of knocks. “Chris?”

Victor’s voice. 

“Chris? Are you in there?”

Chris squeezed his eyes shut, willing his best friend away. 

His phone started ringing on the nightstand. He slapped at it until it silenced and stumbled out of bed. 

“Victor...” he groaned as he opened the door, noticing that his scent was so strong he had to shower. “Whatever we had planned is gonna be a pass for me today. I’m too hungover.”

Victor blinked at him. “You didn’t drink last night Chris. We got back from the press conference late, remember?”

Chris rubbed at his eyes and tried to remember the night before. But Victor’s cologne was making his head throb worse. 

“Did you bathe in your cologne today Victor? It’s particularly strong.”

Victor frowned and reached out. 

Chris flinched back, but was too slow as Victor’s hand pressed against the side of his neck. He hissed as Victor pressed against a tender spot.

“Shit...” Victor said. 

Chris batted Victor’s hand away. “What the hell?”

Victor put his hand son Chris’s shoulders and steered him back into the room. 

“What the hell?” Chris repeated. 

“This isn’t good,” Victor said as he made it clear he wanted Chris to sit. He pulled around the chair. “I need you to remember all the omegas you were around yesterday.”

“What are you on about?”

“Touch the side of your neck Chris. You have scent glands.”

Chris scowled. “Why would I have scent glands?”

Victor sighed. “Because apparently you’re an alpha.”

Chris reached for his neck, wondering what trick Victor was trying to pull. He hissed as soon as his fingers touched the tender and raised flesh. His eyes widened. 

Victor had already fished out his phone and had it pressed to his ear. “Yuri?” he asked as it was apparently answered. 

“No, Chris isn’t going with us. Plans have changed. I need you to go to the nearest drugstore for a few things. Let me know when you have a pen and paper ready.”

Chris stared at his best friend as he rattled off a list of things from energy bars to scent patches to his mate. 

“What was that about?” Chris asked, pinching his brow against the throbbing behind his eyes. 

“I went through this only a couple months ago, remember?” Victor said. “Those were the things that helped me through that first day.”

“So... this is real?” Chris asked. 

Victor nodded. “Seems to be.”

Chris sniffed himself. “I reek. I’m going to shower.”

Victor chuckled. “You’re fine. It’s your new scent sensitivity. You’ll get used to it soon enough.”

Chris groaned again. 

“But by all means,” Victor continued. “Shower, it’ll help with the soreness.”

Chris nodded and shuffled into the shower. When he reemerged he found that Yuri had arrived with a bag of essentials from the drugstore. 

Victor handed over a small box. 

“What’s this?” Chris asked. 

“It’s a balm you put just under your nose. It’ll help with the scents until you get used to them.”

Chris immediately swiped a line under his nose and breathed a sigh of relief as the assault on his nose lessened. 

“I’m going to go out with Phichit,” Yuri said, leaning to give Victor a kiss. “It’ll help ease the smells in here.”

Victor nodded. “We’ll call later when Chris is ready to go out.”

Then the sweet smell of omega was gone and Chris was able to breathe a bit easier. 

Victor handed over an energy bar. “Eat, even though you probably don’t feel hungry.”

Chris choked down the energy bar as Victor dug in the bag and soon handed over a bottle of water and a small tube of cream. 

“What’s this for?” Chris asked after downing about half the bottle. 

“To soothe the inflammation around your scent glands.”

Chris applied the cream along his neck and wrists and felt the cooling sensation. 

“Better?” 

Chris nodded. 

Victor reached over to the desk and grabbed a pen and pad of paper. “Now, we should make a list of all the omegas you were around yesterday. Because obviously there isn’t one here, so it had to be somebody from yesterday who set you off.”

Chris pinched the bridge of his nose again. “Do you have any idea how many omegas I saw yesterday between competitors, reporters and fans?”

“Do you have a better idea?” Victor asked. “You and I both know that being around the triggering omega will lessen the symptoms. So it’s best if we figure it out.”

Chris sighed. “Well the fans for the most part are out. I rarely ask names.”

Victor nodded. “That leaves reporters, competitors and staff.”

Chris laid back on the bed and draped his arm over his eyes. “Yuri, of course, but I doubt it was him. He’d have set me off before now if it was. Then there was that cute little Chinese bean... Guang Hong?”

“Who else?”

“Phichit... I think there was a girl from France...”

Chris groaned again as his body ached from the changes coursing through him. 

“Face it Victor... the arena was packed. It’s going to be almost impossible to figure out who it was. This is an exercise in futility.”

Victor sighed. There was the sound of the pen rolling on the table. “It was so much easier with Yuri. We kinda had an idea, and he was able to draw it out of me. But you... you probably only got a good whiff of the omega who triggered you.”

Chris curled on his side. “How long until I rut?”

He could practically hear the shrug in Victor’s response. “A few days? A week? Once your body settles down a bit. You should probably go ahead and let Josef know.”

Chris groaned again. “Fuck...”

“Look at the bright side,” Victor said. “It’s not like puberty. Yeah, your body’s changing, but you’ll adjust in a few days.”

“At least there’s that.”

“Want me to go so you can sleep?”

Chris nodded. “Yeah.”

The sound of Victor standing. “We’ll come get you for dinner. You’ll probably sleep through lunch in this condition. By then the worst of it should have settled down and you’ll likely be starving. I’ll let Josef know so that he doesn’t worry.”

“Ok...”

Footsteps and the door closing. Chris pulled a pillow to him and curled into it. 

Chris’s stomach rumbled as he awoke to his phone ringing. 

“You hungry?” Victor asked. 

“Starved,” Chris replied. 

“We’ll be there in a few minutes. We also reserved a table toward the back of the hotel restaurant, where the scents should be minimal. Though the balm will help too.”

“Ok.”

Chris pulled on some jeans and a comfortable sweater and was running a comb through his hair when there was a knock at the door. 

He shuffled out of the bathroom and opened the door to Victor, Yuri and Phichit. 

“How you feeling?” Victor asked, concern on his face. 

Chris nodded. “Better than this morning.” He stood aside for the men to come in. “Let me put on some shoes and grab a jacket, then I’ll be ready to go.”

Yuri walked in, followed by Victor. Phichit brought up the rear. 

The smell of sea and sun, and Chris was growling. He pinned Phichit to the wall. 

The omega’s eyes were large with shock before he started laughing. 

“Chris!” Victor cried. 

Chris couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to a mated alpha when his omega was right in front of him. 

Phichit smiled and rose on his toes. He wrapped his arms around Chris’s neck. “Nice to see you too.”

Chris’s growl deepened as he savored the smell of his omega. He dipped his head to sniff at Phichit’s neck.

Phichit laughed. “You smell good too.”

Chris pulled back enough to look into his laughing omega’s eyes. 

Phichit smiled at him. “We can talk about this later, ok? For now though, I’m starving.”

Food... yes... he needed to make sure his omega ate. 

Chris stood and released Phichit from the wall. 

Phichit smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. “Thank you alpha.”

Chris growled at the word, wrapping his arm around his omega’s waist. 

The sound of laughter. He turned to see Victor laughing, his mate Yuri chuckling beside him. 

“Guess we found out who set you off,” Victor said. 

Chris blinked as his senses came back to him. He looked at the omega in his arms. 

“I... um... sorry...”

Phichit laughed. “Don’t be. I’m flattered.”

“Really?”

Phichit nodded. “My omega drew out your alpha. Why wouldn’t I be?”

Chris laughed. “Ok.”

“Now...” Phichit said, releasing Chris. “Let’s eat!”

Chris pulled a laughing Phichit back into his lap and buried his nose in his mate’s neck before they had to separate for training again. 

“Better?” Phichit asked after several minutes. 

Chris nodded. 

Phichit shifted to kiss him. “I wish we had more time. Everything is still so new.”

“Me too.”

“I’ll see you at the final in a few weeks though. We can come up with a plan then.”

“Yeah...” Phichit kissed him again, running his hands along Chris’s neck until he released a burst of his scent. 

“Mmmmm....” Phichit moaned. “I love how my alpha smells.”

Chris grinned against Phichit’s lips. “Say it again.”

Phichit smiled. “My alpha.”

[yukipri]

d2diamond reblogged your photoset and added:

Futureverse is by far my absolute favorite Omegaverse out there. It shows that people can be in a poly relationship and have that be healthy, happy and long-lasting. I love seeing Yuuri with all his husbands, and all their wonderful children. I love how supportive they are of each other. There really isn’t anything I don’t love about this. It is and will always be my absolute favorite. I can’t thank you enough for creating this happy place for me. 

Thank you so, SO much for liking this AU ;A; I really didn’t think it would interest people, but I’m so glad that this kind of story around an endgame polyamorous family has found a place in your heart <3 Thank you so much for letting it be a part of your life!

I am so incredibly sorry for not creating much content for it recently and I know how disappointing I must be as a result, but thank you so much again for loving this family m(_ _)m I hope my current poly family I’m trying to create more content for with heavily overlapping tropes will still be fun for some people ^ ^;

Thanks so much for your comment on your reblog of my Giveaway, your chances have been doubled! ❀(´▽｀)❀

[lordzuuko]

Will Otabek with the kitty be available for print?

Yes! It’s available on Redbubble now! :) Thank you for asking!

Hello Kitty 

[omgkatsudonplease]

Happy Birthday, Katsudon!

‘Something off’ turns out to be an understatement. Even as Yuuri gets to Viktor, the man collapses in his chair, eyes closed and skin deathly blue. “Call an ambulance!” Yuuri yells at the returning server, who all but drops the plate in their rush to the nearest telephone instead. 

The ensuing chaos passes in a heavier blur than dinner itself. Yuuri remembers checking Viktor’s pulse, some paltry attempts at CPR, panicked guests and servers alike as the paramedics arrive on the scene. As they carry Viktor off, Yuuri feels more than sees a box being pressed into his hands. He opens it, seeing the restaurant’s signature perfume nestled safely inside.

Something else jiggles when he moves to stow the box under his arm. Yuuri makes a mental note of that as he shakily returns to his seat and tries to finish his dinner.

Back in his hotel, he opens the box and digs out the panel nestling the perfume to see a small flashdrive nestled underneath. Placing it into his laptop, Yuuri gasps as he opens it to find files of photographs and documents alike.

“Phichit,” he says into his earpiece. “I’ve got so much info on Carabosse.” 

“What kind of info?” asks Phichit.

“Names,” says Yuuri. “And the loans made to them from Beauxreves without any returns. Articles about an anti-corruption campaign in Singapore. I think that’s their next target. Because, you know, Anastasis.”

“Surrounding real estate being used to launder ill-gotten gains,” Phichit says, whistling. “Baranovskaya must be involved in that.”

“Viktor quit managing Stammi Vicino shortly before the restaurant got bought by Beauxreves,” Yuuri agrees. “I don’t think he was involved -- he wanted out as soon as he realised these people were up to no good.”

“And that’s why they’re after him?” wonders Phichit. “They can’t keep any survivors?”

Yuuri frowns. “Phichit, can you look up where he works now?” 

Phichit laughs. “I already did. You’re not going to believe me, though.”

That only makes Yuuri more curious. “Try me?” he asks.

Phichit snorts. “Find out from him yourself.”

[diamondwinters]

Year in Review 2018

In 2018 I have failed goals that I had set for the year, but I have also achieved goals I didn’t think I could accomplish. For the year I have published 152736 words and written even more behind the scenes.  It’s been a series of ups and downs, but all in all, I’m not too terribly disappointed with my achievements. I’ve written a lot this year and I’m proud of the works I’ve done.

My goal for 2019 is to, hopefully, finish DoK, and to let the hype of the YoI movie inspire me to work on and finish many of the ideas I have been working on in my Notebook. I also have a very exciting project that I and a few mutuals will be starting soon that we are all looking forward too. 

I would like to thank each and every one of you who have kept with me this past year. For all the friends I’ve made, and all the awesome people I’ve had the privilege to talk to and will be making into friends in the new year. 

Thank you, everyone!

Here is my year in review. I have published 12 new stories, added 15 more short stories to A Series of Short Stories and published 14 new Word Prompts and Challenges.

Deck of Kingdoms

Gloves

Lonely Hearts

Blowing Away Anxiety

Culling of the Kraken

Where It Begins (Part of the In This Lifetime Zine)

Rearranging My Heart

Pheonix Assissans

Couples Retreat

Happy Birthday to Me

First Day of Halloween

Mistletoed

A Series of Short Stories

Here is to 2019 and all the new challenges, words and fun that I know it will have in store!

[worldofcopperwings]

What are some facts readers may not know about The invisible Ones?

I had no idea who the bad guy would be before I got near the end of the story. Like, I knew from the start there would be a bad guy, but I didn’t know who it was before the story unfolded to the point where I had to decide, and then it was basically listing all the characters who weren’t already in the story and picking one pretty much at random :D 

…Okay, not a random. I wanted to go for the less obvious solution.

There was also going to be a scene where Otabek and Yuri had to use the groundroot they acquired before leaving the forest, but I couldn’t make it fit the storyline... So then the part where they searched for groundroot ended up being kind of an expositional dump scene but whatever. *shrug*

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[kawaiilo-ren]

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