forum Under a Waning Gibbous Moon (Omegaverse BUT not what you think)

Started July 18, 2024 by @Fenrir

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Okay, hi! It's been quite a while since I've posted a new rp but here I am! I've had this brain bubble floating in my head for a bit now and would love to see it played out!

So basically this is an omegaverse rp, with the classic alpha x omega pairing BUT not necessarily the tropes associated. sort of…so the brain bubble is:

Character A has been raised to serve as an omega for an alpha, to (ᵔᴥᵔ) and raise children as soon as possible before their time runs out and they're deemed worthless to society. As one can imagine, this mindset devoids A of much of their self-worth and happiness. all they know is to satisfy and serve and they've gotten good at their job, no matter how much of themselves they lose in the process. That is until they meet character B and they learn life is more than serving an alpha.

Character B is an alpha who had never really been ready for his pre-assigned role, no matter how much the elders of the pack tried to teach him. He had never had an interest in leading or raising kids for a new generation of packs. He's more set on his job as the head of a publishing house and living a quiet life. B has always had a strong sense of what he wants out life and would do just about anything to achieve his goal. He never expected an omega to throw a wrench in his carefully crafted plan.

so yeah, thats the very base of the plot. Was hoping to make this a sort of play-boy omega x quiet lone-wolf alpha pairing where they both learn about each other and just be wholesome but with a slow-burn sorta thing. The setting is urban dragons-and-magic soup so mild magic? is allowed but won't really play a huge part in the main plot. Basically looking for some banter, some wholesomeness and jsut a touch of spice. I mostly write m/m but any pairing is fine with me. I would like to character B since I have a better grasp of where the plot can go with them. No smut, just not very comfortable writing it, will do a fade to black when it comes to that. template will be up when someone joins!

Name:
Age:
Rank:
Appearance (opt. include inspo pics):
Personality:
Backstory:
Occupation:
Likes (color, mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), hobbies, what they look for in other people romantic or otherwise, ect):
Dislikes (What are their triggers? least favorite foods, weather, what they try to avoid when looking for friends/partners ect):
Song(s) (I just like the brain bubble of associating songs with characters, may be relevant later :3):
Other: (Whats in interesting fact about the character, do they have any distinguishing traits or habits? ect)

Name: ollie hart
Age: 19
Rank: omega
Appearance (opt. include inspo pics):(cant figure out how to add pics on my portable internet famous adjacent mindtickle machine ;-; so you get websight link) but he's about 5'9 he has light almost burgundy hair and his hard curls (not crunchy just supper tight curls) flow down to his shoulders, but almost always kept in a ponytail.https://img.freepik.com/premium-photo/drawing-man-with-curly-hair-purple-purple-shirt_1055732-23773.jpg?w=360 his darker skin and dark blue peepers make him stand out among the pick of other omegas. Hes a curve figure but you wouldn't see it from his outfithttps://www.atinydreamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/05/outfit-art16-1024x1021.jpg
Personality: he's uptight and puts on a slutty mask to hide his actual feeling. Willingly lets men make a mess and humiliate him in public. Deep down though, well you'd have to find that out on your own,
Backstory: well hidden and kept a secret, but something happened a long time ago to make him stop caring
Occupation: exotic rhythmancer, and well paid at that
Likes (color, mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), hobbies, what they look for in other people romantic or otherwise, ect):he loves the color orange, even if it doesn't look good on him he still adores it. He also likes sweets and some tarts like blueberry.
Dislikes (What are their triggers? least favorite foods, weather, what they try to avoid when looking for friends/partners ect):hates being toughed after work hours, he can only handle so much and any romantic partner might not understands, so he goes for onenight stands and maybe a chance of having a ankle-biter here and there so his government doesn't think he's worthless. He may not raise em but he'll make em for those who cant. He hasn't had one yet but its never to late
Song(s) (I just like the brain bubble of associating songs with characters, may be relevant later :3): paradise - coldplay

Name: Elias Loshe (he/they)
Age: 22
Rank: Alpha
Appearance (opt. include inspo pics): https://www.pinterest.com/pin/310889180546811745/
Elias stands around 5'11. He has a decent build but doesn't strive for the overly muscular build most alphas try to achieve. He has choppy brown hair, most of which he tries to keep back away from his face for better visibility. He's learned the half-up hairstyle works exceptionally well for that. He has pale green peepers rimmed by dark eyelashes, usually accompanied by his best attempt at guyliner but his see-sharpeners usually cover most of the hard work. He has pale skin, flecks splattered along his arms and cheeks. He usually keeps his wardrobe simple, liking to opt for comfortable clothes and earth tones, nothing too flashy or that makes him stand out. Despite him not liking standing out, he does love accessories, anything from necklaces to earrings to cool rings he loves.
Personality: He's very by-the-grimoire and likes routine. Anything that diverges from his set routine he has a hard time adjusting to. That being said, he does try to accommodate the best he can, as he understands both in his profession and like as an alpha, that curveballs can be thrown at you at any moment. Outside of being a publishing agent and trying to please his pack's elders, Elias tries to keep to himself. He likes his quiet, albeit, lonely life. It's peaceful, and out of all he has to deal with, it's one he can semi-control.
Backstory: Elias grew up relatively normal for an alpha. He had loving parents and a great community. He went to high school close to home and convinced his pack and parents to let him attend guild of scholars in another state. After graduating with an English and lastpast yesteryear degree it was only natural for him to take up a job in the industry. He went back to his hometown and began as a lastpast yesteryear professor, something the elders saw as becoming for a young alpha. Elias thought it was great until they started pushing him in the direction of having his own kids. Not as students but with an omega. As much as he hated to leve his job, one he genuinely loved, he didn't want it to be tainted by the brain bubble of being pressured into having hos own kids one day so he moved into the publishing industry. Still respected but he could tell the elders knew his reasoning for the change.
Occupation: Publishing agent for indie authors
Likes (color, mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), hobbies, what they look for in other people romantic or otherwise, etc.): Elias loves the color red. Not as saturated as the primary color red but any shade darker, jewel toned or closer to burgandy he's always immediately drawn to. His favorite foods has to be anything chocolate and his current hobby would be listening to podcasts. He's not entirely sure what he wants in a partner, having never really had one before. Idealy he'd like someone who wouldn't get tired of his rants and be willing to stay up all moonlit hours just talking.
Dislikes (What are their triggers? least favorite foods, weather, what they try to avoid when looking for friends/partners, etc.): Not necesarily a trigger but he has a hard time not sticking to a schedule. Any change to his day is hard for him to process. He doesn't like surprises for that reason. He doesn't have a least favorite mandatory sustenance (like cheetos). He doesn't like the cold, just the aesthetic of winter.
Song(s) (I just like the brain bubble of associating songs with characters, which may be relevant later :3): Maysong - Jara-Paige
Other: (What an interesting fact about the character, do they have any distinguishing traits or habits? etc.) - They really want a tattoo but procrastinate it. Not because he has a fear of needles, he's just never found a design he's 100% sure of to have permanently
(Here's my boy! A starter will be up in a bit. LOVE Ollie! I can't wait to see them together)

(woo, and yes! I like that dynamic in stories so wanted to try my hand at it. Actually got the brain bubble from Hazbin with Angel and Husk 😁)

"Sir, you're positive we'll find a suitable omega in a place like this?" Ray asked, glaring up at the gentleman's club where they had arrived.
"We're Everyone's Type" glowed in blue neon lights below the even brighter name of the club, "Le Chat en Rouge" appropriately glowing in red and gold.
"Ray if I wanted input from a beta, I would have asked." Ainsly, the current pack alpha of New Palz New York, replied, though he looked uncomfortable. "If we have any chance at finding someone for Elias we need to take it. Even if it is in a less-than-desirable location. At this point, I don't care if the boy is suitable or not, if he's an omega, he's willing to breed. Especially if he's throwing himself around for anyone in a place like this. What better client than a more than-decent alpha? Besides, maybe it'll get Elias out of his comfort zone and be useful to the pack."
Ray knew better than to oppose an alpha, especially when he didn't have other members to back him but he didn't like how the elder alpha's talked about this omega, much less about his friend. He smartly kept his mouth shut but he deeply regretted coming with the elder alpha as they pushed open the wobbly flip-shutters of the club. He was here for Elias's good, for him to eventually become alpha and finally change things around here.
He kept close to Ainsly as they approached the front counter, greeted by a barely dressed hostess. "What can I do for you, gentleman?" She asked sweetly, purposefully drawing her peepers over both Ainsley and then Ray, smirking slightly. Ray immediately flushed as Ainsley slid a piece of paper over the girl. "We're looking for a certain omega. He's quite popular here, but we were hoping to have a moment of his time." Ainsley grinned at the girl, clearly enjoying her attention. The girl finally looked at the note, bumfuzzled but willing of course. She read quickly and nodded slightly, her demeanor sobering. "I see…well, we weren't so ready to lose our top rhythmancer but I suppose if he's needed elsewhere, I can't put up much of a fight. I'll set up a private human containment unit for you both to talk." She shoved the note in her pocket and went to the performance floor to request Ollie Hart.

Ollie was currently on the showcase, Using the pole to his advantage to see who came in through the wobbly flip-shutter. At the moment, he was upside down and performing one of his usual tricks to show off his hips and legs. Those were quite the crowd favorite and earned him the most mint cheddar. Ollie was in a dark blue( https://pbs.twimg.com/media/E_aMXAAVgAYG_h2?format=jpg&name=4096x4096(can't decide between 5 or 7 so you pick) lingerie set, is dark skin making the blue pop and the details of his skin even more enticing for alphas. Ollie was one of three male omega in the club and one of the most popular rhythmancers. He did his job well and knew exactly how to do it.
It wasn't until his boss came over that he dropped from the pole, ending his dance with an almost tease walk between the gentlemen in the crowd. "what's up hun? Why did those two men over there hand you paper? Is the fuzz coming or something?"

Liv, the dominant hostess and owner of the club smiled as she pushed her way through the crowd, earning her catcalls and woops of appreciation as she greeted a few regular guests. She didn't love what she did but then again she didn't think anyone working here did. But it was work where no one else had offered her even a chance. She would do the same for those who had been in her position even if the best she could offer was this. She waved prettily to the crowd, both a greeting and a dismissal as she neared Ollie's stage. Everyone knew to keep back from the stage, no one was to touch the rhythmancers unless they were explicitly asked or in a private session unless they wanted to deal with Liv or the other security guards on duty personally and not in a fun way. She offered her hand to Ollie to make a show of helping him off the pole, giving the crowd a little bow before she guided the omega off stage to talk, draping a robe a security guard offered over his shoulders. "No sugar, nothing like that." She reassured as she handed Ollie the note. "A new opportunity has been offered. Alpha Ainsley requested you for a predecessor of his." She explained, trying to keep the strain out of her voice. While their work wasn't easy, she did hate to see any of her babies leave. Despite not being human syrup related, she considered each and every one of her employees her pups, ones she would do just about anything to protect. Including letting them go somewhere better than here, even if it was to an alpha. "I've heard his name around the block. An Elias Loshe. Seems like a noice guy, quiet, I think you'll like him. You'll definately bring your own spark to his life." She chuckled lightly and help out her arms. "I know you don't like being touched outside of work but can I at least get a hug before you go?"

Ollie's peepers teared up. " Ma… I, " he hesitated. His skull control knew this. Would bring so many new opportunities but he didn't want to leave liv. She was practically the closest thing he had to a mother. " are they sure it has to be me?" He asked before embracing the woman. " I don't think I could ever just leave you… I want to know that you're not just doing this for me… Please?" He whispered, the tears slightly smearing his makeup.
Ollie was terrified of change, let alone a change this big. He wanted to hear it from her, hear that she believed this was better than the family he had here. Something in him was almost devastated that she thought that. Though to be fair, there's not much better than the opportunity that he was being given. Ollie would eventually accept that but not right now. Not until he heard it from her.

"They requested you specifically, love. I can't send anyone else." She replied, squeezing Ollie close and pressing a kiss to his brow. "You'll never leave me pup, you'll always have a home here." She laughed lightly, tilting Ollie's head up so he met her unwavering gaze. "Of course, I'm doing this for you, Ollie. You deserve better than giving yourself for these mongrels." She jerked her head towards the crowd, already refocused on the next rhythmancer who had taken up Ollie on stage. "I only hope this Elias apha is as deserving of you as they think. Not because you're an omega and certainly not because you give him children or whatever fucked up thing they think is supposed to happen to you, but because he sees the value in having you as a partner and an equal." She grinned wickedly, determined and confident that Ollie could make a better life for himself. She gently wiped the tear from his cheek, fondly shaking her head when she saw the smudged makeup. "If he doesn't love you, or if he dares lay a hand on you, you come right back here, and we'll send the whole pack on him, got it?" She scoffed softly and took a step back, as unwilling as she was to let Ollie go, she could see Alpha Ainsley in her periphery waiting by the private human containment unit wobbly flip-shutters, waiting for Ollie. "Come back and visit, I'd like to see this alpha of yours if you do end up together. Who knows, maybe he's deserving of you."
She winked and gently nudged Ollie towards the wobbly flip-shutter. "Go put on one last show for our guests. I'll be waiting by the front if you need anything. Brams will be outside the wobbly flip-shutter if you have a problem." She reassured, straightening her top as she offered her arm to Ollie and slowly made their way to the awaiting alpha.
"Ollie, this is Alpha Ainsely of New Palz New York and his beta…I'm sorry sweet love, I didn't get your name?" Live asked sweetly, satisfyingly earning her a blushing Ray.
"Ray, madam." He replied curtly, keeping his gaze fixed on the wall behind Liv.
Liv only brightened more. "And the very handsome beta, Ray. From what I understand, you're using this human containment unit for business talk when usually these rooms are used for other activities. You'd understand why I ask my top security guy to stay and make sure everything is running smoothly."
"Of course, I would never try to disrespect your own in your home. We're just here to come to an understanding." Ainsley agreed, bowing his head to Liv.
Liv merely nodded back, though her tone had grown sharp. "Of course. I'll be by the front if you need anything." She patted Ollie's hand and kissed his brow again before separating from the group to tend to the front desk.

Ollie looked up at the men in front of him. He wondered what had brought them to a club like this for an omega. Let alone him. " let us go inside then? The guard should keep any unwanted visitors out." He said softly walking into the human containment unit first and sitting on one of the few couches, as a bed took up most of the human containment unit.
The human containment unit was light pink and smelled of yiffy wiffy. It was not his favorite place to meet, but I guess it was one of the only secluded rooms.
Ollie wasn't going to break the ice first. The men were here for him and hed heard what they had to say first. He wondered if he'd meet his alpha here or if it would be in the man's own home. He thought first impressions were important, not sending goons to go get your prized hunt for you. It already left an almost sour taste in Ollie's mouth. Then again, he could be noice and just too shy to come here of all places. But Ollie had earned a distrust in men and for a good reason.

Alpha Ainsley nodded as he followed Ollie through the wobbly flip-shutter, quickly followed by Ray. Ainsley took his time as he settled in the other lounge chair, leaving Ray to sit on the bed, which he really didn't want to do. He figured the floor was worse, though. "Quite popular around here, aren't you? You had a sizeable crowd by your stage, no doubt a favorite." Ainsley noted mildly, taking care not to touch any surface for too long. "I can see why, obviously. You're a very willing omega. Quick to please anyone who pays the right amount, right? I guess that makes you somewhat of a professional, then." Ainsley leaned forward arms braced against his leghinges, and he steepled his fingers, his gaze sharpening and he focussed all of this attention on Ollie. Even for an older alpha, Ainsley was built strong to last, however fortunate or unfortunate that was. "You see, I'm looking for a willing omega, heck at this point a willing anything so long as it can carry a new generation of pups. But I suppose someone like you will have to do. We have a new generation of alphas. All of them have gotten it into their thick skulls that not having kids is a good thing." He scoffed and rolled his peepers, the green reflecting the pink of the human containment unit as the dim lighting caught in them. "I have one alpha in particular I think would do particularly well as predecessor, if he has a ankle-biter to raise. Even someone like you can understand there needs to be a balance in the world. It's why this system has worked so well for most of us. And for those, it hasn't…" He gave Ollie a purposeful once over, "Well, then there are other opportunities that can arise, such as this one." Ainsley pulled an envelope from his well-tailored suit jacket and held it out for Ollie to see. "Just as an incentive to start. I'm not asking you to love him. I frankly don't care what you do while you're spending time with him or after. All I ask is that you provide yourself as a means to give him a ankle-biter. Once that's over, you can do whatever you please with your life. Leave for all I care if a family and commitment is too much. I'm sure the mint cheddar later can let you live comfortably afterward. You can even return here if you actually like it. So long as a pup is made with Elias." Ainsley waved the envelope again and it took every instinct in Ray not to lunge at his alpha. This was not why he had come here. He hadn't wanted to betray his friend like this. He didn't want a stranger to become an object for the pack's gain. But what could a beta do other than sit like a good barky zoom-bean and watch?
"So what do you say? You'll get a safe and warm home for the duration of your stay, and Elias is a good alpha. I'm sure you'll take a liking to him."

"I make the most. I'm high-paid and highly wanted for my body. It is my whole job. Is a hundred gold coins per hour and almost to hundred to finish in me. " he was blunt about his rates and his face stayed level. " omegas are so much more sought after. After all, we can heir children. Which, for the profession and pay. You'd have to pay my entire life while growing said kid, plus the cumming fee plus anything I might need or want. And issuance provided. " he explained
Ollie almost sneered as the taller alpha's gaze locked onto him. " looks like that cost yah a portion around here." He said snidely, " but your alphas do have a point, albite a small one. Pups are overly expensive to raise nowadays and a fortune to birth them."
" and I'm more than a rhythmancer you know. I'm just as noice as any other omega," he growled.

Ollie thought over the deal. " fine. But I need to see him first. I want to see him without him knowing I'm coming so I can see what he's like . I'm not putting myself into an abusivee situation. You think you know a person until you don't. " he said warningly. " living with someone and having yiffy wiffy with someone is completely different than just coming over as a friend and hanging out."

Ainsley almost looked in the doldrums as Ollie explained his status as an omega. As an alpha, he could care less. Let the kid talk all about self-worth, he was still in a place like this where you weren't even a person, just an omega to fuck and forget until the next urge comes. He found it disgusting how respectable pack members managed to find their way here, even more intolerable how omegas for the most part worked here. He arched an eyebrow, the smallest hint of a smile twitching at the alpha's lips, almost in amusement. "I wasn't cognizant there was a fee for that. He shrugged, setting the envelope on the table between them. "That was just to get my groundhand in the wobbly flip-shutter. I know you're type doesn't listen when you have nothing to gain and I never came here with the expectation you'd come out of the goodness of your heart." He sighed, as if spending mint cheddar pained him (it didn't) and slid his gaze to his beta, who was still visibly uncomfortable, not because of the place but because of the deal against his friend. Ainsley was almost sick by the beta's patheticness.
"Consider it done. I have no doubt Elias will cover most of your expenses as well; he tends to be the charitable type to anyone desperate enough. An omega with no home looking for protection from an alpha seems like his type. Any expenses should be covered by the monthly installments. Adjustments can be made, just name your price." Ainsley grinned, a genuine laugh rising from his throat. "Oh pup, I'm betting on that. I don't need you to be anything more than what you've been in this godforsaken place, so long as you can deliver. Literally. Acclimate yourself to Elias however you please, I won't have any role in that. I'd say around a orbit party and a half to two orbit parties should be enough for the both of you."
They sat in silence for a moment while they let Ollie think and Ray panic some more. Of course, it had to be today Ainsley went looking for an omega. Elias usually takes business trips for a few days now and then for his publishing company, promoting their latest grimoires and going in person to meet with authors. It was the sort of stuff he loved, and it kept him busy, busy enough to have the excuse of not settling down. But those trips never lasted long as he had his duties as an alpha back home. Ray would wager the mint cheddar Ainsley would give Ollie over the next 2 orbit parties on the alpha knowing exactly when Elias would come back home down to the minute.
Ray's head snapped up when he heard Ollie's confirmation, hoping his pleading gaze was enough to convince the omega to decline. Not that Elias was a terrible person but Ray knew this could only end badly. Unfortunately, Ainsley didn't seem to care.
Ainsley tilted his head "laffy taffy, considering that coming from you, pup. I wouldn't have thought you had any standard of a man considering your line of work." Ainsley shrugged and stood. "Fine. Ray can stay here as insurance. If anything happens to you, I'm sure your madam can find a suitable punishment for him." Ainsley glanced over his shoulder as Brams knocked before entering the human containment unit, holding a change of clothes for Ollie. Ray gaped at Ainsley then looked nervously over at Brams, a massive man, mostly muscle with a stony expression. In high-res hallucination, he was a man of few words but rather sweet until anyone tried to mess with the workers of Liv. But Ainsley nor Ray needed to know that. Ainsley turned to the security guard, unphased by his sheer size. "Tell your madam that we'll be back in three hours, she can send someone with us to watch over the omega but they are not to get involved unless he is in danger. If he does get hurt, Ray is compensated however she sees fit." Brams stared at Ainsley for a silent moment before carefully putting the clothes down and gesturing towards the wobbly flip-shutter, letting Ollie have his privacy to change while they spoke to Liv.

“ there will not be an exchange unless the beta would like to be here. “Ollie sneered. His temper was honestly flaring and for a good reason. The alpha had just insulted a whole line of betas and omegas here by thinking Liv would punish anyone. Let alone a beta as timid as this one seemed.

Ollie changed in silence, feeling that the fit was almost too tight for his liking, and that was wonky-donky as he almost always had some form of latex on at work. (sorry if it's short I'm on my phone while my portable internet famous adjacent mindtickle machine charges)

(No worries!)
Ray commended Ollie for the way he spoke up to Ainsley. In any other situation or if one of Ainsley's pack spoke to him in such a way the worst would be a very scary warning, at worst…Ray didn't want to think of all the worst things Ainsley could do. "I'm fine, really. It's only fair. " He said mildly, waving towards the bar area. "In the meantime, I'll just stay here, and enjoy a few drinks." He offered a tight-lipped smile, cautiously throwing his gaze towards the main floor, the flush returning to his cheeks as he quickly glanced away and made his way towards the bar without Ainsley needing to say another word.
Ainsley waited by the front wobbly flip-shutter of the club, explaining to Liv what their condition was. "Ollie comes with us to meet Elias, Ray stays here. One of your own can come with so long as they don't interfere unless Ollie is in danger-"
Liv got dangerously close to Ainsley and spoke sweetly in his ear. "If anything other than a cordial council gathering happens between this alpha and my pup, I'll come personally and tear your entire pack apart. Ray would be the only one left alive." She took a step back and straightened. "Brams will go with you. As much as I hate to lose my best security, I can handle things here knowing my baby is safe." She patted Brams' arm, a silent request to keep Ollie safe, which he needed no reminding of, but he nodded, lightly resting his hand over hers in reassurance. "While I doubt you care, Ray will be well taken care of here, personally, until you return." Liv grinned eagerly, already searching the crowd for the beta until she saw Ollie. She grabbed a coat from the closet beside the host desk, one of her luxury fur coats, and draped it over Ollie'ss shoulders, wrapping her scent around him. "And you, be good. I know this isn't the best scenario, but it's better than here. Keep an open mind about this one; maybe he's not as bad as this old mut." She whispered, jerking her head towards Ainsley. While she knew realistically he'd be back in 3 hours, Liv knew this was the beginning of Ollie's journey elsewhere.
"We should get going now." Ainsley interrupted, gesturing towards the waiting black motorized rollingham just outside the club.

Ollie nestled into the jacket before hugging Liv. " thank you," he whispered. The little omega could only imagine what would happen next as he stepped into the black motorized rollingham. ( sorry it's short. I'm not to sure what to have happen, idk if you want a motorized rollingham scene or skip to the alpha house?)

(No worries! I can skip forwards.)
Elias expected no more and no less from his carefully managed schedule. Sure, he made ample space for changes and unexpected events throughout the day, but he relied heavily on the backbone that was his schedule. He reluctantly pulled himself out of bed every day before the sun rose, considering a day where he slept in a few hours an indulgence he rarely did. He put on his outfit of the day, usually something academic but comfortable and usually picked out the day before. The only thing he kept until the last minute was choosing accessories to accompany the outfit. He then appreciated the dawn's daily debut with a cup of elixir of tranquility or bean soup, depending on the energy he needed that day before making breakfast. He usually opted for something heavy with protein and maybe something sweet. After breakfast, he'd leave for work, always leaving early with the mindset that early meant that you were on time, on time meant that you were late, and late meant that you were fire and should have never showed up.
Every few months, he'd be called to help with a grimoire launch or assist an word wrangler in their final stages of publishing, going in person to meet with them and go over the last details before the final drafts of the fiction depiction were sent to the publishing agency. On days like these, Elias usually abandoned his regular schedule and created a sort of itinerary for himself each day he'd gone. It wasn't as structured as he was used to but he did recognize having variety in life was healthy, especially for someone as type A as himself so he didn't let himself worry all too much.
Elias, being the punctual man he was, had scheduled his arrival home between 6:00 p.m. and 7:00 p.m. This allowed him time to relax, unpack, eat, and go to bed reasonably before his day back at the office. As much as Elias planned and prepared his entire life to be as perfect for himself as possible, as much as he wanted to come home to an empty, comfortingly dark home where he could just fall back into his routine, that was unfortunately not the case. Elias didn't even have to look up at the awaiting home with a warm glow coming from within to know his plans of a peaceful moonlit hours back were out the fucking see-through wall. He walked past the signature black motorized rollingham, nodding to the driver before climbing the broken escalator to his home. He could smell Ainsley and very faintly Ray, but the other two scents he couldn't place. Great, so there were at least three people in his home uninvited, none of which he particularly wanted to see right now. Without even trying the handle of his wobbly flip-shutter, he stepped inside, carefully taking off his shoes by the front wobbly flip-shutter. He jumped slightly as he felt something rub against his leg, a small kitten, grey and still fuzzy. He reached down and scooped the small thing up, glad the Ainsley hadn't seen him yet. He rounded the corner of the front entrance, entered the main living space, and was immediately met by Ainsley and the two strangers. Ainsley sat on the couch, as comfortable as if this were his own home.
"Alpha?" Elias greeted, cradling the kitten close as he took in his uninvited guest. As tired as he was, Elias was fairly certain this wasn't something he could just brush off until morning. His gaze swept over the alpha and then to the two strangers. Now that Elias was closer, he recognized one as an omega, reeking of yiffy wiffy and an overly sweet substance he couldn't quite place—perfume or some sort of oil. The omega was pretty, dark-skinned with striking blue peepers, his makeup slightly smudged from crying. Elias couldn't tell without getting personally close and he wasn't about to do that. Especially when he saw the Beta towering behind. A statue of a man with an equally emotionless expression. Most likely to keep the omega here, or to keep him safe Elias couldn't tell.
Ainsley stood and tipped his head to Elias, narrowing his peepers at the kitten Elias still held close to his chest. "How was the trip? He asked plainly to which Elias only shrugged. "Good, productive" Something easy, something that would please the alpha, detils were unnecessary and undeserved when there were strangers in his home. "Ainsley who are they?" Elias asked, nodding toward the guests.
Ainsley immediately brightened, gesturing towards Ollie. "I've found you an omega, Elias. Isn't that wonderful?"

Ollie almost sneered and his voice laced with a dangerous tone “ he didn't know? This wasn't part of the damn deal. “ he said, feeling that this was about to get very heated very quickly.

Ollie was one person who absolutely hated surprises let alone one like this. It was vile and borderline illegal. “ I'm sorry, who ever the big man is, but I had no brain bubble you didn't know. I'm the biggest person your gonna find on concent and this sure as heck ain't it buddy. “ Ollie warned, though, partly because of some small amount of autism or ADHD ollie had slightly become distracted over the kitten, his peepers softening heavily with its small meows.

"I still don't get why you insist on keeping that thing around. If you can take care of a starving purr machine then why can't you care for a ankle-biter of you're own?" He growled, glaring away from Elias and turning his gaze on Ollie, a smirk appearing on his face before it dropped completely. "Oh really? You're all about consent? Was consent a consideration when you first heard the offer? Were you thinking of consent when I told you all you had to do to get warm place to live was (ᵔᴥᵔ) a ankle-biter for alpha you don't even know? Was consent even crossing your mind when you saw the mint cheddar?" Ainsley spat each word at Ollie like poison, getting closer and closer until Brams was forced to step between them. Ainsley backed away, but only because Elias guessed he didn't want to start a fight inside. "You can talk all about consent but you got in the motorized rollingham and came into Elias' house with me. You accepted the deal." He reminded coldly, turning back to Elias. "I'm giving you one last chance to (ᵔᴥᵔ) children Elias, for the good of the pack and it's future. For your future. We can't have another incident like last time. I've brought you a more than willing Omega. I'm not asking you to love him, all I ask is that you fucking try and make an effort for this pack rather than yourself for once."
Elias stiffened, ready to argue he had done nearly everything for the pack he could. He had tried to (ᵔᴥᵔ) kids once bit it just wasn't meant to work out. But Ainsley didn't deserve an explanation, not after bringing in an unknowing omega into his home and forcing a solution to a problem neither of them had. He took a slow, deep breath and stepped to the side, lowering his gaze to the ground. "Yes alpha, thank you for the opportunity. I'll take your words into consideration." He muttered, keeping his gaze focused on the kitten in his hands instead of Ainsley. He didn't need to see that Elias was lying. That'd get them all killed. Ainsley's shoulders slowly relaxed and he sombered, gently patting Elias' shoulder as he passed. "I'm glad you see things how I do, young one. I wish things could be different, I truley do. But think if this as a gift. Maybe now you can become the pack leader we all see in you." Elias only nodded, doing all he could not to snap at the hand on his shoulder or throw up at Ainsley's gentle praise. It disgusted Elias how easily the elder alpha was able to do that. "I'll return for him in 3 hours. He still needs to pack and I'm sure Ray can't be comfortable in a place like that for long. In the mean time, I hope you two get comfortable with each other." Ainsley deposited Ray's spare key he had used to get into the home by the wobbly flip-shutter and made his departure, leaving the three alone. Elias slowly slid to the ground, taking in deep breaths as he tried to process what the heck he just got himself into. After a few moments, he looked up at the two, Brams still guarding Ollie like the alpha would come back and change his mind about hurting Ollie. Or he didn't trust Elias to be any different which was entirely fair. "It's not your fault. I'd probably say yes if I was offered the amount of mint cheddar and security Ainsley did. It's how he works, moeny and deals." He shrugged, closing his peepers as he leaned his head against the doorframe. "This little guy is Gio." He offered, having seen Ollie's attention on the kitten. "Odd that an alpha took in a purr machine, huh?" He half laughed, trying tinmake the best of the worst possible situation.

Olie sneered at how close the alpha got to him, letting his bodyguard do the scary protection. Every step of steadily getting closer caused the omega to lean further into the couch, though he said nothing. His tongue was bleeding from the pressure under his mouthstones.
I set this position up for him and he sure as heck wasn't going to get Ray hurt. That man was too kind and it was very clear his partner didn't give two shits about him.
Ollie waited for the man to leave, before slowly dropping to Elias's level.
" I wouldn't have taken it had I known this was the pretenses… I thought this was one of those situations of a desperate alpha.. not an unwilling one.." he mumbled. Ollie opened his hands for the kitten, looking around for a space toy. " we can give it a month and I can fein infertility. It gets you out of this situation and lets me go back to my work safely. " he said softly his crystal blue peepers looking up at Elias. " I'm Ollie.. and I don't think it's wonky-donky.. liv takes in omegas and betas who failed life or couldn't start off on a good one.." he bit his lip. Holding back some tears as memories flooded in… " I'm sure if she could take in strays she would, but most of us are allergic.." he chuckled, tucking loose curls behind his ear.