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memeliscious ([personal profile] memeliscious) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-06-15 04:32 pm

Alpha/Beta/Omega

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!
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[personal profile] wolfsbaned 2013-06-16 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ He knows she's compliant enough without having to maintain the bite on her neck, because as much as the wolf wants this, the other half of them is just as needful. In the back of his mind, he regrets taking her like this, on the dirty tile of the locker room floor, but he wouldn't be able to wait to relocate somewhere else. He needs her too much.

He doesn't eat her out so much as devours her there, tongue dragging along her slit in eager lapping movements, hands wrapped around the muscle of her thighs to steady her. There's no neatness, no skill in this, just an animalistic hunger with which he enjoys her, licking up every drop of her for his own pleasure. The fact that she's enjoying it too just makes it even better.

His cock is raging hard, and he can't ignore it anymore, sitting back on his heels as he licks his lips, savoring the taste of her on his tongue as he takes himself in hand. She's still splayed out, backside poised up in the air as she keeps her head down, just waiting for him, and he won't make her wait any more. There's no warning, no preamble. He thrusts in, all at once and to the hilt, burying himself deep inside her. The sensation forces a half-groan, half-howl from his lips as he tips his head back to release the sound into the air, the noise echoing off the walls. He doesn't care who hears them now as he starts to move in hard, possessive thrusts, his hands hoisting her hips up to keep them tilted at an angle. ]

[community profile] ecophobia 2013-06-16 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ The sound she makes when he thrusts inside her easily matches his own - an animal's howl with a slight human voice. Allison thinks for the briefest of all seconds that every wolf in this school could hear that noise and know, Allison was Scott's mate. Something about that possessiveness makes her moan in a wolf's desire, and does all the more to turn her on.

Her claws come out easily enough, crushing two tiles for each hand as she drags them across the floor. Even the screech of long nails on cement isn't enough to break her from this moment of closeness, and she hisses out of pleasure with each of his rough thrusts, the slap of skin on skin resounding over and over and over again. He might be bruising her, might be tearing her open from the inside out, but she doesn't notice. All wounds will heal, and for now she's just stuck in this moment of simple, yet animalistic ecstasy..

Her breasts sway fiercely with each of his thrusts, and eventually, she starts thrusting backwards on him, trying to circle her hips around when he's completely inside, to relieve some of the work off his shoulders. When he's buried deep inside her, stuck there for a moment, Allison peeks over her shoulder, a now human hand moving the messy sex hair away from her face. Her eyes are gold, inhuman, but she's still all there.
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Alpha.
Edited 2013-06-16 04:59 (UTC)
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[personal profile] wolfsbaned 2013-06-16 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ In spite of his apparent abandon, he's somehow in control here. Even the most frenzied movements of hips have a deliberate pacing to them, a smoothness. His claws are still digging lightly into her skin, though, creating marks that will take a little while to heal in the aftermath as he powers his hips forward against her.

She's barely contained; he can feel her power underneath his hands, and when she growls, he matches the sound, the two of them tangled together in a way that would be impossible to break at this point - and God help the person who tried.

It takes him an extra second to notice that she's engaging him in the movement, grinding her hips back onto him, and he pauses in his thrusts to watch her, smoothing a hand over the arch of her back to let her move on him. Both man and wolf groan in appreciation, and he leans forward, covering her back with his chest, hands bracing on the ruined tile next to hers. Then it's just his hips moving, a slower and gentler rhythm as he mouths the back of her neck, nuzzling into that spot. ]


Mine.

[community profile] ecophobia 2013-06-16 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bloodied fingers rest atop his own - just touching, not having enough sense in her brain to lace them together. His chest on her back only serves to amplify the heat, and she rests her forehead on the tiles beneath her, if only to intake the coolness they provide.

Whenever she finally gets a moment to use her nose, instead of screaming out loud in pleasure, a smile finds a way to grace Allison's lips. It doesn't smell like her anymore, it doesn't smell like Scott anymore. It's them now - the sweetness of Allison's scent and the muskiness of Scott's mixed together in a perfect blend. Strong, too - she thinks that even a human could smell it, the thought of which makes her grind back on him with simple happiness. She leans over to kiss Scott's arm one thousand times over, breath splattering out on his flesh with each of her sex pants in between. She's so far in love with him, so far enveloped in the sounds he makes and the heat her provides, she thinks she might suffocate now and die a happy death.

There's a soft groan at "mine", and Allison bites down on his bicep to say, "yes, completely, totally, one hundred percent his". She's his, and she's not planning on sharing him with anyone anytime soon.
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[personal profile] wolfsbaned 2013-06-16 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His wolf practically tears itself free when he leans over her, not an inch of space remaining between their bodies, a light sheen of sweat rising on his skin from the heat generated between them. He just rocks into her, the urge to come rising slowly, starting low and building with every thrust that follows.

He nips at her neck in response to the bite against his arm, playing with her even as they do this, as they finally come together as mates. He knows that no matter what happens now, everything is going to be different. He's ready for that. He's wanted it for so long that it seems too good to be true now that it's actually happening.

His lips find her earlobe to nibble, gentle in contrast to everything else, every other way he's marked her as his. He can feel his body beginning to tense, the inevitable coming on faster than he'd anticipated, but there's no turning back now. His hips press flush against hers as his member swells inside her, thickening at the base to prevent them from separating, and he groans her name, helpless to do anything else but give in to his orgasm when it happens, long and hard and seemingly neverending, their bodies locked together as he comes. ]

[community profile] ecophobia 2013-06-16 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ They come together in unison, Allison throwing her head back to release one final howl in pleasure. She keeps rocking against him, swaying her hips back and forth, riding out the extent of her orgasm almost subconsciously. She continues to pant even still, her body still begging for all sorts of attention, in a gentler form.

This is really different from any other sexual relation they've had before - similarly, her orgasm feels... different. Not exactly better or worse, but a strange feeling, just as good, just as relieving. More fulfilling is the word she'd use, because all her symptoms of heat are basically gone, leaving just Allison behind. She can feel him still inside her, pulsating, swelling, and it's completely foreign to her, in a sexy way. She purrs against the bend of his elbow, kissing him sweetly.

Of course, the (now) inner teenager is freaking out - she knows they didn't wear a condom (and she's normally very strict on that!) and she also knows he just came inside, because, well, he's still there. The wolf soothes her, knowing that this is what mates do, that they have sex in order to reproduce. But it's not what regular high school teenagers are meant to do, and inwardly she thinks 'wow, I'm so dead'. A calm before a storm, maybe, or maybe she lacks the ability to care. After all, the wolf is part of her - they aren't separate souls in the same body. They want the same thing, including this?
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