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THE ALPHA/BETA/OMEGA MEME


In our world, sexual roles are commonly defined by genders -- male or female or other, by sexualities -- gay or straight, bi or asexual or in-between. But what if they were defined by something else entirely?

Alpha/Beta/Omegaverse is a fusion of fanfiction tropes and animalistic behavior. In this world, sexual roles are divided into three categories: the Alphas (the dominant, the protective and the aggressive), the Betas (ordinary humans) and the Omegas (submissive, fertile and able to carry children).

RESOURCES:
Fanlore on the Alpha/Beta/Omegaverse
Alphas, Betas and Omegas: A primer.

CONTENT WARNING: Below the cut contains descriptions of animalistic sexual behavior as applied to humans, situations of dubious consent, explicit situations, mpreg, and scenarios of societal oppression. Click with caution!


ROLES:
1 - The Alpha.
* Stereotypically type A personalities.
* Anatomically: Males have a penis; females may have a penis in addition to a vagina.
* Alphas knot their mates, meaning that the base of the penis swells and locks them inside their mate while they produce copious amounts of semen in an effort to breed.
* Strong sense of smell.
* Near an Omega in heat, they experience a compulsion to mate that is almost impossible to overcome.
* Alphas may go into rut, which is their equivalent of Omega heat, and drives them to mate.

2 - The Beta.
* Ordinary human being.
* Males have penises; females have vaginas.
* Can mate to anyone.
* Might be able to smell hormones of Omegas and Alphas, but will not be overwhelmingly affected by them.

3 - The Omega.
* Stereotypically submissive, quiet, intelligent and less physically able.
* Female anatomy is similar to Betas; males are self-lubricating and may have either an external or internal vaginal setup.
* Regularly go into heat, which involves being overcome by the urge to mate. They are unable to consent while in heat.
* May be made compliant by a bite to the neck. However, that may also induce a mating bond.
* Often regarded as second-class citizens or prizes to be won.

SITUATIONS:
1 - Bonding - Love at first sight. You've spotted your soulmate. You can smell them, you can feel them, you know that they'll be with you until the end of your days. Unless there's something between the two of you. It could be age - maybe one of you has to wait until the other has reached maturity. It could be that the bond is one-sided, and the other has yet to fall in love. It could be an unwanted bond, or society could have divided you into different places. Is your love strong enough to conquer?

2 - Heat/Rut - The need is coming on you strong. Everyone for a half-mile around can smell it. Better find someone to ride it out with, or hole yourself up in a room with a few bottles of water and a durable sex toy. And you'd better hope that there isn't someone out there who will take advantage of your pliable state. Best case scenario, there might be a Beta who can take care of you, or fend off anyone too predatory.

3 - Pregnancy - Whether through a heat or not, you're pregnant. Congratulations - or condolences. Is it time to start a family, or time to start panicking?

4 - Suppressants - You're using suppressants to keep yourself on an even hormone cycle, skipping heats, or maybe pretending to pass as a different class of society. After all, Omegas might want to be in the military, where they're not usually allowed - or an Alpha might want to take a job in a university or as a nurse. Shouldn't they be allowed to, if their hormones are suppressed? Just hope that you don't miss a dose.

5 - Mistaken Identity - That friend that you always thought was an Alpha, or an Omega, or a neutral Beta, turns out to be something entirely different, and your world is turned absolutely upside down. Does it challenge your preconceptions? Or does it just ruin the balance between you two?

6 - Unlikely Pairs - After all, there's no actual reason that Alphas have to mate with Omegas. Maybe two Omegas can satisfy each other. Or two Alphas. Or your intended mate could easily be a Beta. Maybe this is just about breaking out of your pre-established role and becoming something new.

7 - Manifestation - In some cases, an individual may not know they are Omega, Beta or Alpha until their first heat/rut/manifestation, usually happening in early teen years. It may take you by surprise; it may be a blessing, or may be a deep disappointment.

8 - Other - Adventures in getting jobs, making families, fighting bad guys, and anything else you can come up with!

Comments

[teenyoda]

[Another day, Stiles would have blushed. Another day, he would have told Derek he was being stupid and he would have turned and left. Derek knew he was a virgin and how displeased he was with that status so this would seem like rubbing salt in the wound.

On any other day. Today it was like music to his ears, arousal and need building in his lower stomach until he gave the Omega in front of him a hard push towards the bed.]

You're still dressed...

[Somewhere in his mind, he was appalled at his behavior. That part of him was shut behind a door and locked away. This part, this new, aggressive part was lowering his hands to start to undo his belt and pants.]

[allhale]

[He took a stumbling step toward the bed, shoving down the shorts that had done nothing to cover him up or keep anything contained, wincing just a little when he realized the front had a damp spot on it. One that hadn't been there before he'd opened the door.

He debated on how to position himself on the bed, being ass up for Stiles and baring his belly for him both had an extreme appeal.He finally settled on sprawling across the bed on his back simply because it had the added bonus of allowing him to see Stiles get naked.]

[teenyoda]

[The confidence flooding him right now was new. He liked it. He undid his pants, shoving them and his boxers down before he pulled his shirts up over his head and dropping them as well. Kicking his shoes off, he stepped the rest of the way out of his pants, standing there naked and just as erect as Derek was.

He'd be embarrassed about this later, being naked around someone for the first time like this, but right now all he could think about was how good Derek looked and how he wanted to be on him, in him now.]

You want me to claim you?

[The words came out a little garbled as he felt four of his teeth get a little longer, taking up a little more space in his mouth.]

[allhale]

[Derek definitely liked the attitude though that was probably the heat talking. Once Stiles had his pants off Derek's eyes couldn't seem to look anywhere but at his groin, squirming as he realized that was going to be deep inside him soon.

He felt another sudden flare of heat that fought off most of the nerves. Stiles wasn't the only one who was new at this. Derek wasn't exactly into bottoming for anyone. It required giving up control and a level of trust he was uneasy with.

The extreme need was also the only thing that kept him from freaking out about the fact that Stiles had sprouted fangs. Freaking out meant he wouldn't get fucked and his body had had enough of that waiting bullshit.]

Yes, please. Please, any way you want just ... please take me.

[teenyoda]

[Hearing Derek beg like that had his cock twitching and Stiles didn't waste any more time waiting. He was crawling up on the bed, moving over Derek with a sinewy grace he didn't usually show. His eyes locked on Derek's, smiling to show the fangs as he moved back in towards his throat.]

Maybe you should have called Scott.

[It was a prod, a false statement as Stiles knew he wouldn't have allowed it. In fact, if Scott were to come in at this exact moment, a part of Stiles knew he'd fight his best friend for the privilege of mounting Derek. It was his. Derek was his. And he was going to prove that by pressing up and feeling the head of his cock prod at the slickened cheeks of Derek's ass.]

[allhale]

[Derek groaned loudly at the sight of Stiles crawling up towards him, his red eyes blazing into Derek's blue. This felt too perfect, too damned right for him to be afraid anymore. He kept his throat bared for him, chest heaving with his panted breathes. Each one filled his nose with his scent the strange mingle of Stiles and Alpha.]

No, no Scott. Just you. Want you.

[And it was the truth, somewhere in all the need and the hunger he felt an attraction to him, not the Alpha claiming him, but Stiles. That was who he spread his legs for, arched his body up into.]

Stiles.

[teenyoda]

[Teeth closed over a bared throat at the same time that his cock slid in against the puckered ring of Derek's ass. He growled as he thrust in, feeling the tight clench of Derek around him as he started to slide into him.

All he could smell and taste was Derek. Derek and that weird spicy scent that was making him react this way. He wasn't complaining. Oh no. It wasn't as if he hadn't cast covert glances at him when he hoped he hadn't been looking. There may have been a few times where the name bitten off as he poured himself against the shower wall or onto his stomach was Derek's.

That only made this so much more worth it. Why he'd fight Scott for this privilege. Why he moved so eagerly up to claim the werewolf who'd both pissed him off and made him worry frantically before.]

[allhale]

[The bite, the growl, the slight burn as he pushed in were exactly what Derek needed. He curled his legs up around him, arms sliding around his shoulders. He pressed his face against Stiles's shoulder, giving his own light nips along his skin as he settled in him to the hilt.

It wasn't long before Derek was rocking up underneath him, his body too far gone to allow any amount of waiting or adjustments or the slightest bit of patience.]

[teenyoda]

[A part of him was trying for control, trying not to just thrust and take and fuck, but it was so hard for him to try to keep a hold of that tendril of thought when Derek was moving under him the way he was. When he was moving like this was something he wanted, something he needed.]

Good, Derek. So fucking good, god, I could do this forever.

[allhale]

[He ran his nails lightly down Stiles's back before gripping his ass in both hands, using it to encourage faster and harder thrusts. This felt better then he'd ever thought it could and he wasn't sure if it was Stiles or because he was an Alpha or the combination of the two.]

Yes, sooo good, Stiles, fuck.

[He moaned, nuzzling and biting his way up to his mouth, only realizing as their lips met that this was their first kiss. The thought caused it to be more hesitant and gentle then the impatient movements of his hips dictated.]

[teenyoda]

[He was panting, breathing hard already as he let that grip on his ass force him to move faster. Faster and harder into Derek in a way that had him groaning, fingers gripping at the covers by Derek's head in an attempt not to claw and rend and tear things with how good it felt.

Then there was the kiss. It was such a counterpoint in relation to how they were fucking, how fast and hard and emphatic their bodies were coming together. It was slow and almost tender, lips brushing against each other as Stiles let his tongue come out for a taste. For his first taste of Derek.]

[allhale]

[Opening his mouth up for his tongue somehow felt so much more intimate then the sex. The sex was dominance and submission, making the ache stop and fulfilling a cracked biological imperative. All Alpha and Omega.

The kiss was him accepting Stiles, tasting him, taking more of him in. That was what got the completely wrecked and needy moans from him. What had him crashing swiftly toward release. The connection finally of Derek and Stiles.]

[teenyoda]

[Whatever their biological imperative might be, there was more to it than that. At least there was for Stiles. It wasn't like he hadn't ever noticed Derek before. There was more than just the need to fuck and mate and take. There was a build up of friendship and attraction. On his side, anyway.

When Derek actually accepted his kiss, he felt something flip in his chest. Something twisted and melded in with the pleasurable flutters trapped inside him. Then the feel of Derek coming hit him, the way he tightened around him and clenched and tried to pull Stiles in and keep him there.

It didn't help that the second phase of his erection kicked in, his knot growing and swelling, locking him in place inside Derek. That was new. Very new. Like, what the hell? But it felt so damn good that he couldn't do more than moan, breath stuttering in Derek's mouth.]

[allhale]

[There were feelings for Stiles in him as well, feelings he usually tried his damnedest to avoid and ignore. Admiration and respect along with a level of trust that he felt for so few people. Then there was the attraction that had made it impossible to tell him to leave when he showed up.

It was good that the endorphins from his orgasm had kicked in and his body was still humming with pleasure as Stiles's knot swelled inside him slowly. His groan echoed the moan and he leaned his head back so that he could bite into his own lip hard. He wanted to move against him, rock and thrust his hips to make himself come again, but the risk of hurting himself was too great. At least for his first knotting.]

D-don't try to pull out.

[teenyoda]

Not planning on it.

[In fact, he was trying intensely not to move at all. It felt like this strange mix of pressure-pain and infinite pleasure. Panting, his arms started to tremble as he kept himself up, body pressed in tight against him.]

Jesus... I can't... fucking tight.

[Words? What were words? He didn't need words. What he needed was more of Derek.]

Soooo sorry for my epic lag!

[allhale]

[His leg started to ache so he shifted a little and cried out as the tilt had the knot rubbing on that spot inside him that had his eyes rolling back.]

Fuuuuuck. I can't take it. I have to -

[He rocked his hips and squeezed tightly around him, starting slowly then becoming a frantic rhythm that had him making more whimpers that he would be embarrassed about if it hadn't felt so incredible.]

Not a problem =)

[teenyoda]

[Stiles was fine up until Derek shifted. Then he squeezed.]

Oh my god, Derek, what the fuck!?

[His hands were gripping at his hips like a vice as he pressed into him, an inarticulate and strangled cry leaving him at how good that felt. It rode the thin edge of pain, but it was buffered by the intense pleasure that followed it.]

[allhale]

Move with me. Just a little. Just enough. Need to come again.

[Derek felt like he was on fire again only this time he wasn't sure if it was the heat or simply having an erogenous zone stroked like that. Probably both. It felt incredible.]

Fuck, please, I need - Stiles, come with me.

[teenyoda]

[He couldn't say not to that, not with the way Derek was pleading and how his body felt tight around his own. He was careful, unsure if he'd hurt either Derek or himself, but he started moving, leaning down and opening his mouth to taste the closest part of Derek he could reach with it. Chest, neck, lips, he didn't care, but he needed something.]

[allhale]

[His hands moved up from his hips, a light drag of nails up his back. Then he cupped Stiles head in them, fingers ruffling through the short strands of his hair. He guided his mouth back to his and kissed him deeply, this one not remotely hesitant. It was passionate and hungry, his moans captured between each slide and thrust of his tongue.]

[teenyoda]

[Once he felt lips on his own, Stiles let the kiss take over, a hand gripping at Derek to keep him close so the movements weren't too much. Nothing that might hurt either of them. He had no idea what to expect, but the pressure felt like it was building up even more and he moaned, loudly and emphatically as he felt the release of it begin to start.]

Oh... shit. Oh god. Derek... I--

[He couldn't get anything further out, not when his breath was caught in his chest when the second phase of his orgasm flooded him, almost making him black out as he came. And came. And came, the knot finally starting to deflate.]

[allhale]

[The moan that Stiles let out made Derek's toes curl and his legs grip him tighter. He could tell he was going to come, not from the words but the fact that the knot got bigger. Every move of their bodies sent a mingled spike of pleasure/pain through him.

Where Stiles went silent Derek got loud, a near howl coming from him as his back arched and his come rushed over his stomach again. It mimicked the feel of the flood of heat inside him, dragging his orgasm out until they were both finished.]

[teenyoda]

[Stiles was panting, breathing hard and biting at Derek's neck, sucking marks in that would disappear before they'd have a chance to show.]

Oh. My. God.

[He wanted to collapse, but he also had to figure out how to extricate himself from the tight heat of Derek's ass.]

[allhale]

[Derek made a soft noise that may have been an agreement or possible just a satisfied whimper. He slowly and carefully unwrapped his legs from around Stiles, letting them fall to the bed as he tried to catch his breath. For the first time in days he felt a sense of relief from the endless need.]

Mmph.

[teenyoda]

[Stiles carefully pulled himself out, looking down to see if there was anything wrong or different with his dick. Looked the same to him, but obviously there'd been something going on for him to knot like that. When he was free, he moved over to lay in an exhausted heap beside Derek, nose against his shoulder.]

Um... thanks. That was... yeah.