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VampAmber Has Depwession... 📻🍎 (and is made of eepy)
VampAmber Has Depwession... 📻🍎 (and is made of eepy)
@vampamber.bsky.social
8 months ago
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Just ganked this off of Twitter, and I have definitely gotta do them all. I used to help make the cards for SPN A/B/O Bingo, so I'm kinda obviously a little too into #omegaverse. Heh...

#HazbinHotel #Hellaverse #HelluvaBoss #AlphaBetaOmegaDynamics #AlphaBetaOmega

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JD Writes
JD Writes
@actualadultjd.bsky.social
9 months ago
Image screenshot of a section of fiction on Ao3. Section reads: Iris smiled. "You know, my father is a very realistic man and it did not take him long to consider his children his friends once they became suitably grown. I think such is the reason he is so delightful now...other than my mother's influence of course. I think when one is so surrounded by women and Omegas, one cannot help but become a better man and Alpha." "I cannot help but agree. There is something about women...some particular complexity about their personalities." Briar dipped her finger again to the wet seeping from between Iris' thighs. "I often derided myself for such complexities, but in reality I find it rather liberating to dream like a woman." Iris sighed, closing her eyes at the tingling sensation of a fingertip sliding softly between her folds. "What do you think men dream like?" "This will sound terribly cold to you." "Tell me anyway." She reached out, clasping the little stone in her fist as she eased back to encourage further transgression. "I don't care what they dream. Or what they think. And that is double when it is about me." "Mmm..." She gave a little squeak when she felt Briar's finger delve fully into her heat and then pull out to utilize the moisture in slow circles around and over the sensitive nub of her. "Don't stop, Briar." "Of course not, darling."

Image screenshot of a section of fiction on Ao3. Section reads: Iris smiled. "You know, my father is a very realistic man and it did not take him long to consider his children his friends once they became suitably grown. I think such is the reason he is so delightful now...other than my mother's influence of course. I think when one is so surrounded by women and Omegas, one cannot help but become a better man and Alpha." "I cannot help but agree. There is something about women...some particular complexity about their personalities." Briar dipped her finger again to the wet seeping from between Iris' thighs. "I often derided myself for such complexities, but in reality I find it rather liberating to dream like a woman." Iris sighed, closing her eyes at the tingling sensation of a fingertip sliding softly between her folds. "What do you think men dream like?" "This will sound terribly cold to you." "Tell me anyway." She reached out, clasping the little stone in her fist as she eased back to encourage further transgression. "I don't care what they dream. Or what they think. And that is double when it is about me." "Mmm..." She gave a little squeak when she felt Briar's finger delve fully into her heat and then pull out to utilize the moisture in slow circles around and over the sensitive nub of her. "Don't stop, Briar." "Of course not, darling."

FemAlpha/FemOmega Victorian Sapphic Romance for the discerning reader…

archiveofourown.org/works/531110...

#nsfwfic #sapphic #omegaverse #AlphaBetaOmegaDynamics

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