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Last day of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Fated

🩵Aftercare

🩵Free space

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1/3 

Izzy was the first to notice Stede’s floral preheat aroma. He demanded the omega go into the auxiliary wardrobe where their shared nest with Ed was. 

After Ed made up with the crew (properly this time), he, Stede, and Izzy gradually became three-way mates. Any soft, beautiful fabrics looted from large merchant ships found their way into their nest or were given to Wee John as part of his share. 

Ed was heavily pregnant with Izzy’s pups and of course spent a lot of time in their nest, but he was too distracted this morning by his pickle and pineapple cravings to leave the galley and help. 

Izzy took advantage of Ed’s absence to offer his assistance, even though Ed would have been in full support of his former co-captain and first mate breeding like wild rabbits without him. 

There was no hesitation in Stede’s voice when he begged Izzy to mount him. He put a pillow at the end of the bed for Izzy’s residual limb while the alpha removed his wooden leg. 

The men’s aroused scents spiked as they stripped. Stede was transfixed by Izzy’s tip revealing itself from his foreskin, just as needy as his own sex. He gasped when the alpha was fully hard; it was always impressive how much his shorter mate’s already large c*ck grew. 

Stede’s omega penis was smaller than Ed’s but had more overhang. Even erect, he needed to retract his foreskin by hand to expose the pink glans. His sensitivity often increased during his heats to the point where he could orgasm without a knot, so he left it alone for now. That didn’t stop it from twitching, though. 

Izzy noticed and smirked, “I know you like what you see, Bonnet, but you’re not getting it yet.” 

Stede gave a whine in response, but wasn’t disappointed for long. He was efficiently prepped with coconut oil and Izzy’s rough hands, then given a choice between a rope and the alpha’s cravat for bondage. 

In his lustful haze, Stede chose the cravat.

1/3 Izzy was the first to notice Stede’s floral preheat aroma. He demanded the omega go into the auxiliary wardrobe where their shared nest with Ed was. After Ed made up with the crew (properly this time), he, Stede, and Izzy gradually became three-way mates. Any soft, beautiful fabrics looted from large merchant ships found their way into their nest or were given to Wee John as part of his share. Ed was heavily pregnant with Izzy’s pups and of course spent a lot of time in their nest, but he was too distracted this morning by his pickle and pineapple cravings to leave the galley and help. Izzy took advantage of Ed’s absence to offer his assistance, even though Ed would have been in full support of his former co-captain and first mate breeding like wild rabbits without him. There was no hesitation in Stede’s voice when he begged Izzy to mount him. He put a pillow at the end of the bed for Izzy’s residual limb while the alpha removed his wooden leg. The men’s aroused scents spiked as they stripped. Stede was transfixed by Izzy’s tip revealing itself from his foreskin, just as needy as his own sex. He gasped when the alpha was fully hard; it was always impressive how much his shorter mate’s already large c*ck grew. Stede’s omega penis was smaller than Ed’s but had more overhang. Even erect, he needed to retract his foreskin by hand to expose the pink glans. His sensitivity often increased during his heats to the point where he could orgasm without a knot, so he left it alone for now. That didn’t stop it from twitching, though. Izzy noticed and smirked, “I know you like what you see, Bonnet, but you’re not getting it yet.” Stede gave a whine in response, but wasn’t disappointed for long. He was efficiently prepped with coconut oil and Izzy’s rough hands, then given a choice between a rope and the alpha’s cravat for bondage. In his lustful haze, Stede chose the cravat.

2/3 

Izzy bound Stede’s wrists and settled into a comfortable position between his legs. He took the omega slowly, then picked up the pace when Stede begged for more. However, just as Stede was close to climax, Izzy pulled out. 

“No! Please! Alpha, don’t stop now,” the needy omega whimpered. 

“Shhh… I’m not finished with you yet. Your heat hasn’t begun proper,” Izzy snickered. 

“This isn’t fair!” Stede exclaimed as he was pounded into again by the alpha above him. 

Izzy ignored the omega’s complaints. He bottomed out and right when his knot started to tug at his blonde mate’s rim, his other mate entered the room. 

“Aw, you two aren’t gonna leave me out, are you?” Ed teased. 

To Stede’s chagrin, Izzy pulled out once more and turned to beckon Ed over, “Nah, just gettin’ warmed up, Eddie.” 

“Nice. Love that for us, Iz,” Ed replied before whispering something into Izzy’s ear. 

“F*cking hell,” the alpha moaned and licked his lips. 

Stede whined, feeling left out. 

“I haven’t forgotten about you, love. Just wanna get comfy,” Ed chuckled. The bed dipped where his heavy belly laid on it. 

When Ed was content, he winked at Izzy and gave him a “go on” motion. His sex drive was low today, so he just wanted to be close to his mates. 

Izzy crawled over Stede to sit on his chest and began to rub the base of his length, right under the area his knot would have inflated. 

Stede’s eyes widened in horror when he realized what was happening, “Now just wait a minute! Izzy, you’re not really going to pop your knot right in front of me, are you? I need to c*me!”

2/3 Izzy bound Stede’s wrists and settled into a comfortable position between his legs. He took the omega slowly, then picked up the pace when Stede begged for more. However, just as Stede was close to climax, Izzy pulled out. “No! Please! Alpha, don’t stop now,” the needy omega whimpered. “Shhh… I’m not finished with you yet. Your heat hasn’t begun proper,” Izzy snickered. “This isn’t fair!” Stede exclaimed as he was pounded into again by the alpha above him. Izzy ignored the omega’s complaints. He bottomed out and right when his knot started to tug at his blonde mate’s rim, his other mate entered the room. “Aw, you two aren’t gonna leave me out, are you?” Ed teased. To Stede’s chagrin, Izzy pulled out once more and turned to beckon Ed over, “Nah, just gettin’ warmed up, Eddie.” “Nice. Love that for us, Iz,” Ed replied before whispering something into Izzy’s ear. “F*cking hell,” the alpha moaned and licked his lips. Stede whined, feeling left out. “I haven’t forgotten about you, love. Just wanna get comfy,” Ed chuckled. The bed dipped where his heavy belly laid on it. When Ed was content, he winked at Izzy and gave him a “go on” motion. His sex drive was low today, so he just wanted to be close to his mates. Izzy crawled over Stede to sit on his chest and began to rub the base of his length, right under the area his knot would have inflated. Stede’s eyes widened in horror when he realized what was happening, “Now just wait a minute! Izzy, you’re not really going to pop your knot right in front of me, are you? I need to c*me!”

3/3 

Izzy stroked himself faster despite Stede’s desperate pleas. He groaned aloud and ejaculated across Stede’s shocked face. 

Watching Izzy’s fat knot pop in his tight fist drove Stede mad. His loose hole had nothing to clamp onto now! He whispered to himself, “No, no, no, no.” 

Izzy removed the cravat around Stede’s wrists and stretched out between him and Ed. 

Stede didn’t wait for permission before stroking his straining c*ck. He was going to have at least one orgasm within the hour whether they wanted him to or not. 

Ed pulled Izzy into a deep, passionate kiss while their mate satisfied his preheat need. They smiled upon hearing Stede’s labored breath halt for a moment, then continue. 

“Feeling better, Bonnet?” Izzy asked over his shoulder. 

“Oh, loads. No thanks to either of you, of course,” Stede panted. He used the corner of a blanket to wipe the cooling semen away from his face, but still felt dirty. 

“You’ll have me to thank for that, mate,” Ed grinned like the cat that got the cream. 

“That was terrible of you,” Stede playfully scoffed and left to put the messy blanket in the closet’s hamper and wash up. He couldn’t be too upset; it was hot in a way to be denied pleasure until his heat actually began and he knew his mates wouldn’t deny him then. 

Sufficiently clean, Stede returned to the nest to kiss and cuddle both men. He ran his fingers across Ed’s stomach, tickling the other omega. 

Izzy dressed and righted himself after his knot went down. He exited the closet, promising food and water upon his return. 

“You ok for real?” Ed’s eyes were wide and his question was genuine. 

Stede answered, “Yeah, I’m ok for real, dearest.” 

Ed nodded, “Right. Good. Ok.”

3/3 Izzy stroked himself faster despite Stede’s desperate pleas. He groaned aloud and ejaculated across Stede’s shocked face. Watching Izzy’s fat knot pop in his tight fist drove Stede mad. His loose hole had nothing to clamp onto now! He whispered to himself, “No, no, no, no.” Izzy removed the cravat around Stede’s wrists and stretched out between him and Ed. Stede didn’t wait for permission before stroking his straining c*ck. He was going to have at least one orgasm within the hour whether they wanted him to or not. Ed pulled Izzy into a deep, passionate kiss while their mate satisfied his preheat need. They smiled upon hearing Stede’s labored breath halt for a moment, then continue. “Feeling better, Bonnet?” Izzy asked over his shoulder. “Oh, loads. No thanks to either of you, of course,” Stede panted. He used the corner of a blanket to wipe the cooling semen away from his face, but still felt dirty. “You’ll have me to thank for that, mate,” Ed grinned like the cat that got the cream. “That was terrible of you,” Stede playfully scoffed and left to put the messy blanket in the closet’s hamper and wash up. He couldn’t be too upset; it was hot in a way to be denied pleasure until his heat actually began and he knew his mates wouldn’t deny him then. Sufficiently clean, Stede returned to the nest to kiss and cuddle both men. He ran his fingers across Ed’s stomach, tickling the other omega. Izzy dressed and righted himself after his knot went down. He exited the closet, promising food and water upon his return. “You ok for real?” Ed’s eyes were wide and his question was genuine. Stede answered, “Yeah, I’m ok for real, dearest.” Ed nodded, “Right. Good. Ok.”

Day 6: Heat Cycle, Breeding, & Fine Fabrics

Stede’s mates tease him during a preheat.

CW: Cis Omega!Stede, Cis Alpha!Izzy, Pregnant Cis Omega!Ed, PIV Sex, BDSM, Cravat Bondage, Knot & Orgasm Denials, Coitus Interruptus, Masturbation, Dub-Con Facial

#nsfw #steddyhands #ofmdnsfw #OmegaStedeWeek

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Fine fabrics, you say?
And nesting and pheromones, and Istanbul!
#OmegaStedeWeek
archiveofourown.org/works/803358...

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Day six of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Heat cycle

🩵Breeding

🩵Fine Fabric

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My #OmegaStedeWeek fic is now complete!
Fluff and scents and 🔥, oh my!
archiveofourown.org/works/803358...

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Day five of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Knot

🩵Claiming

🩵Fluff

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Pheromones!
Ed's scent...
Chapter 2 is up!
archiveofourown.org/works/803358...
#OmegaStedeWeek

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Day four of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Sex toy

🩵Pheromones

🩵Roommates

Don’t forget to use #OmegaStedeWeek and tag us in your work so we can share!

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Chapter 2 is up!
#OmegaStedeWeek
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1/4 

This garbage was a lot sexier in my head. I’m so sorry. 

~~~ 

Stede would’ve been happy to simply sleep in his small nest with his mates tonight. Instead, he is standing next to Izzy in front of Ed, all of them surrounded by the aroma of Ed’s desire: a mix of rum, tobacco, leather, and what must be the smell of the deep sea itself. 

Stede knows his and Izzy’s scents have strengthened, yet are still toned down by their suppressants. It’s to be expected in response to their alpha’s need. 

What wasn’t expected was Ed’s request. He wants to watch his omegas act as if they’re alphas trying to b!tch one another! 

Izzy was all for it. Stede suspects the temperamental little b*stard has harbored this fantasy for some time and either told Ed or the clever alpha figured it out on his own. 

“Strip,” Ed commanded from the small bed, “Winner gets my knot.” 

Both omegas do as their alpha wishes. 

Stede can hear Ed’s breath hasten as he watches. It’s a great boost to his self esteem to be as desirable as the older, rougher omega to his left. He turns and flaunts his body as he removes his shirt and breeches. 

Ed chuckles when Stede’s frilly, slick-damp underclothes are thrown to him. He catches them, holds them to his face, breathes deep, and tucks them between his leather-clad legs. 

Izzy doesn’t tease Ed like Stede does when he undresses. He doesn’t feel the need. To him, it’s a means to an end rather than another way to seduce his mates. He scoffs at the blonde’s peacocking. 

Ed fixes his elder omega with an intense look, “You think you’re better than him, Iz?”

1/4 This garbage was a lot sexier in my head. I’m so sorry. ~~~ Stede would’ve been happy to simply sleep in his small nest with his mates tonight. Instead, he is standing next to Izzy in front of Ed, all of them surrounded by the aroma of Ed’s desire: a mix of rum, tobacco, leather, and what must be the smell of the deep sea itself. Stede knows his and Izzy’s scents have strengthened, yet are still toned down by their suppressants. It’s to be expected in response to their alpha’s need. What wasn’t expected was Ed’s request. He wants to watch his omegas act as if they’re alphas trying to b!tch one another! Izzy was all for it. Stede suspects the temperamental little b*stard has harbored this fantasy for some time and either told Ed or the clever alpha figured it out on his own. “Strip,” Ed commanded from the small bed, “Winner gets my knot.” Both omegas do as their alpha wishes. Stede can hear Ed’s breath hasten as he watches. It’s a great boost to his self esteem to be as desirable as the older, rougher omega to his left. He turns and flaunts his body as he removes his shirt and breeches. Ed chuckles when Stede’s frilly, slick-damp underclothes are thrown to him. He catches them, holds them to his face, breathes deep, and tucks them between his leather-clad legs. Izzy doesn’t tease Ed like Stede does when he undresses. He doesn’t feel the need. To him, it’s a means to an end rather than another way to seduce his mates. He scoffs at the blonde’s peacocking. Ed fixes his elder omega with an intense look, “You think you’re better than him, Iz?”

2/4 

“Yeah, I f*cking do, Captain.” 

Stede playfully sneers, “As if.” 

“Prove it then. Both of you,” Ed growls. 

It’s all the incentive Izzy needs to tackle Stede to the floor. He’s rolled over and punched in the gut for his effort. 

Stede attempts to open Izzy’s legs but the smaller omega is faster, more experienced in combat. 

Ed removes his shirt to pinch a small nipple, imagining it’s one of his mates doing it rather than himself. 

Izzy grabs a handful of golden curls and pulls. The man attached to the fair locks shrieks and swats at his arm, but he doesn’t let go. Izzy takes the opportunity to plunge his hand between his opponent’s legs and curl his fingers. 

Stede moans and grinds for a split second before wrenching the other omega’s hand from his hole; he can’t let himself fail so easily! He pins Izzy’s arm to the floor above his head and pushes against a nerve in his wrist. 

Sharp pain shoots through Izzy’s arm, causing him to hiss and let go of Stede’s hair with his other hand to grab it. 

Ed gropes the bulge in his trousers and moans. The smell of sweat from his omegas mixes with their respective scents and reaches his sensitive nose. 

Once more does Stede try to pry the hairy thighs under him apart, but once more he is thwarted. This time it’s by Izzy’s forehead coming into contact with his. He groans and reaches for his face. It’ll be bruised by tomorrow morning, he’s sure. 

Izzy flips the younger omega while he’s distracted and settles his small hips between his. He thrusts once and misses, then thrusts again and feels hot, wet flesh around his c*ck.

2/4 “Yeah, I f*cking do, Captain.” Stede playfully sneers, “As if.” “Prove it then. Both of you,” Ed growls. It’s all the incentive Izzy needs to tackle Stede to the floor. He’s rolled over and punched in the gut for his effort. Stede attempts to open Izzy’s legs but the smaller omega is faster, more experienced in combat. Ed removes his shirt to pinch a small nipple, imagining it’s one of his mates doing it rather than himself. Izzy grabs a handful of golden curls and pulls. The man attached to the fair locks shrieks and swats at his arm, but he doesn’t let go. Izzy takes the opportunity to plunge his hand between his opponent’s legs and curl his fingers. Stede moans and grinds for a split second before wrenching the other omega’s hand from his hole; he can’t let himself fail so easily! He pins Izzy’s arm to the floor above his head and pushes against a nerve in his wrist. Sharp pain shoots through Izzy’s arm, causing him to hiss and let go of Stede’s hair with his other hand to grab it. Ed gropes the bulge in his trousers and moans. The smell of sweat from his omegas mixes with their respective scents and reaches his sensitive nose. Once more does Stede try to pry the hairy thighs under him apart, but once more he is thwarted. This time it’s by Izzy’s forehead coming into contact with his. He groans and reaches for his face. It’ll be bruised by tomorrow morning, he’s sure. Izzy flips the younger omega while he’s distracted and settles his small hips between his. He thrusts once and misses, then thrusts again and feels hot, wet flesh around his c*ck.

3/4 

Ed knows that Izzy’s won from his first mate’s hiss and Stede’s groan of defeat (and pleasure). He smirks and claps his hands slowly, “Congratulations, Iz. Stay put and you’ll get your reward.” 

“Yes, Captain,” Izzy beams with pride over Stede. He shivers at the alpha’s warm fingertips tracing his back before moving lower. 

Stede can hear more than see Ed untying his laces and pulling out his erect length. 

Ed throws down a pillow, gets on his knees, maneuvers Izzy’s legs wider, and forces his way into his body. 

“F*cking hell, slow the f*ck down,” Izzy chokes out. He should’ve expected his alpha to be brutal during a pre-rut, even with the gentler omega in the same room. 

“Quiet, omega. We all know you love this,” Ed pulls out and pushes back in. 

Izzy doesn’t disagree, but he does grind his teeth behind closed lips. There’s mercifully enough of his natural lubricant to ensure the sex isn’t painful. 

Stede isn’t getting enough friction inside or out to reach orgasm, so he pleads with his mates, “Move a mite quicker, please!” 

“Quicker? Fine by me,” Ed pants and pistons his hips into Izzy, who is shaken forward and back into a much happier Stede. 

“B*stards. F*ck! F*ck you both,” Izzy huffs. He doesn’t feel like he’s the one being rewarded anymore. Two sets of teeth latch onto opposite sides of his neck and he howls. 

It’s Ed who finishes first. He locks his knot into Izzy and fills him with liquid heat. 

Izzy follows close behind, clenching around Ed’s knot whilst simultaneously spurting his clear omega c*me into Stede. He weakly moans and rubs the younger man’s pulsing shaft.

3/4 Ed knows that Izzy’s won from his first mate’s hiss and Stede’s groan of defeat (and pleasure). He smirks and claps his hands slowly, “Congratulations, Iz. Stay put and you’ll get your reward.” “Yes, Captain,” Izzy beams with pride over Stede. He shivers at the alpha’s warm fingertips tracing his back before moving lower. Stede can hear more than see Ed untying his laces and pulling out his erect length. Ed throws down a pillow, gets on his knees, maneuvers Izzy’s legs wider, and forces his way into his body. “F*cking hell, slow the f*ck down,” Izzy chokes out. He should’ve expected his alpha to be brutal during a pre-rut, even with the gentler omega in the same room. “Quiet, omega. We all know you love this,” Ed pulls out and pushes back in. Izzy doesn’t disagree, but he does grind his teeth behind closed lips. There’s mercifully enough of his natural lubricant to ensure the sex isn’t painful. Stede isn’t getting enough friction inside or out to reach orgasm, so he pleads with his mates, “Move a mite quicker, please!” “Quicker? Fine by me,” Ed pants and pistons his hips into Izzy, who is shaken forward and back into a much happier Stede. “B*stards. F*ck! F*ck you both,” Izzy huffs. He doesn’t feel like he’s the one being rewarded anymore. Two sets of teeth latch onto opposite sides of his neck and he howls. It’s Ed who finishes first. He locks his knot into Izzy and fills him with liquid heat. Izzy follows close behind, clenching around Ed’s knot whilst simultaneously spurting his clear omega c*me into Stede. He weakly moans and rubs the younger man’s pulsing shaft.

4/4 

Stede’s soft hand is held in Ed’s rough one through his quaking orgasm. His own release spills over his belly and thigh through Izzy’s calloused fingers. 

Ed and Izzy lie down next to Stede. They’ll be unable to leave the floor until Ed’s knot deflates. 

“That was lovely,” Stede purrs. 

Ed agrees, “Yeah, it was. Loved seeing you two go at it. Dunno if I could live without seeing that again.” 

“I could live without being f*cked on the floor again,” Izzy mumbles between them. 

“Killjoy,” Stede quips back.

4/4 Stede’s soft hand is held in Ed’s rough one through his quaking orgasm. His own release spills over his belly and thigh through Izzy’s calloused fingers. Ed and Izzy lie down next to Stede. They’ll be unable to leave the floor until Ed’s knot deflates. “That was lovely,” Stede purrs. Ed agrees, “Yeah, it was. Loved seeing you two go at it. Dunno if I could live without seeing that again.” “I could live without being f*cked on the floor again,” Izzy mumbles between them. “Killjoy,” Stede quips back.

Day 3: Slick, Masturbation, & Biting

Ed watches his mates roleplay.

CW: Cis Omega!Stede, Cis Omega!Izzy, Cis Alpha!Ed, BDSM, Voyeurism, Striptease, Pantysniffing, Violent B!tching Roleplay, Masturbation, Nipple Play, Rough PIV Sex, Biting, Knotting

#nsfw #steddyhands #ofmdnsfw #OmegaStedeWeek

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Chomp :3
(Cw a teeny bit of blood, also like. Gratuitous smut) #OmegaStedeWeek #ofmdnsfw

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Day three of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Slick

🩵Masturbation

🩵Biting

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Chapter 1 of my first omegaverse fic!
(all 3 chapters to be posted this week)
#OmegaStedeWeek
💚Nesting
archiveofourown.org/works/803358...

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I forgot it was #OmegaStedeWeek 😔 just know he's showing hole and begging for Ed's knot right now xoxo

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Day two of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Pack

🩵Alternative Universe

🩵Rutting

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Can’t wait to see what y’all cooked up

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Day one of Omega Stede Week

Today’s prompts are -
🩵Nesting

🩵Domination

🩵Suppressants

Don’t forget to use #OmegaStedeWeek and tag us in your work so we can share!

Can’t wait to see what y’all cooked up 🥰

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#WiPWednesday!
#OmegaStedeweek

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Photo of hand writing/ drawing in a book . Words above say wip Wednesday with the hashtag at the bottom right saying #omegastedeweek

Photo of hand writing/ drawing in a book . Words above say wip Wednesday with the hashtag at the bottom right saying #omegastedeweek

About a month away from our first omega Stede week. Today is WIP Wednesday, so perfect time to show any omega goodness you have 👀👀👀

#Omegastedeweek

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Text presenting omega Stede week. Date 22nd to 28th March 2026. Hashtag, omega Stede week
Below are prompts for the days

Day 1- nesting, dominant, suppressants
Day 2-pack, rutting , Alternate universe 
Day 3- slick , masturbation, biting 
Day 4- sex toys, pheromones, roommates 
Day 5- knot, claiming, fluff
Day 6-heat cycle, breeding ,fine fabrics 
Day 7-fated, aftercare, free space

Text presenting omega Stede week. Date 22nd to 28th March 2026. Hashtag, omega Stede week Below are prompts for the days Day 1- nesting, dominant, suppressants Day 2-pack, rutting , Alternate universe Day 3- slick , masturbation, biting Day 4- sex toys, pheromones, roommates Day 5- knot, claiming, fluff Day 6-heat cycle, breeding ,fine fabrics Day 7-fated, aftercare, free space

Omega Stede week is officially happening!
We got ya dates, we got ya prompts!

#ofmd
#OmegaStedeWeek

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Prompts tonight? 👀

#omegastedeweek

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Exciting to announce our first event!!

🩵Omega Stede Week 🩵

Prompts and dates to follow soon.

#ofmd
#OFMD-omegaverse
#OmegaStedeWeek

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