💐Zombie's Bouquet Event💐
A bouquet for you! Featuring: Mace; Fake Dating; Omegaverse; Platonic. Hope you like it!
++++++ You were so glad to be a Beta. You didn't have to worry about heats and ruts. You didn't have the same expectations for mating and coupling in general. You could just focus on being you and not have to worry about attracting a mate. You've seen Omegas and Alphas get put through the wringer in terms of social expectations. Every time you were glad it wasn't you. Packs still needed to make alliances, though, and every unmated member was considered a possible avenue for doing so. Every so often, packs would get together to hold a festival to encourage couples to form naturally. Your pack was pushing everyone to attend as they need the support. That included you. Though you hated the expectations on you, the festival was still kinda fun. There was plenty of good food, at least. And, for the most part, people seemed to leave you alone. You were pretty sure it was the mildness of your scent, it was a “complaint” you've heard a number of times. But you liked it. All the strong scents at the festival could easily overwhelm and give you a migraine. So you shrugged it off. You're sitting at one of the picnic tables when someone approaches, “can I sit here?” You look up and see a handsome young man. His hair is almost completely shaved off, his eyes are a deep blue, and he's definitely got muscle. Most importantly, though, his scent is nice and mild like yours. You motion your approval for him to sit. “Thank you,” he says and he sits across from you. “I'm Mace. These events get overwhelming and it's nice to find a quiet corner of the party.” You nod in agreement and smile at being appreciated for something everyone else dismisses. As the two of you sit there and eat you both slowly realize your scents are quite pleasant together. It's nothing like you've heard of for Alpha/Omega pairings, the strong “I need you”. Rather, it's a gentle, “I feel comfortable around you.” The two of you start talking and realize you have a lot of shared interests. You end up spending hours talking with each other, laughing, and really enjoying yourselves. “I hope I'm not being too forward, Kris,” Mace starts. “Um, I don't know about how things are in your pack but, I'm expected to find a potential mate.” Your smile drops as you ready yourself for the conversation about you being uninterested in mates. “I'm not really one for mates but my pack is insistent,” he continues. Your heart leaps, “me neither!” He looks at you, eyes hopeful, and he whispers, “would...how would you feel about being fake mates? Our packs are happy, we don't have to pretend to be happy, and we can just be roommates? Friends?” You nod enthusiastically, “I'm loving this idea. We'll have to out some of the finer details, but I love the idea. And our scents are mild enough no one will notice that we haven't marked each other. The lack of change will be completely missed by them.” “Yes,” Mace agrees, eyes wide. He holds out a hand to shake yours, “Kris, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
@thezombieprostitute I love this so much!! The vibe is so gentle and comfortable, and I love how they're able to meet each other's needs without having to change anything. It's really lovely and absolutely perfect. Thank you so much!!! 💜 💜 💜
