Tomtord Oneshots

Alpha and Omega

"Thomas!" I hear that smug Norwegian accent echo through the halls towards me. I sighed and stepped over to him on the streets "Thomas, long time no see! How is everything?" He asked me. I sighed and used my hood to cover my stain from earlier. "Its fine, commie" I say trying not to stutter. He walks closer and seems to stare me dead into my eyes. Well, lack thereof. He then leaned close and whispered in my ear "You know what happens in the winter months, dont you?, he asked ominously. Of course I knew, omegas went into hear around this time of year. I knew since I was an omega. He chuckled and motioned for me to follow him into his appartment. I did as he suggested and he sat me down at his kitchen table. Honestly, his apartment was a nice place. It was spacious, well designed, and comfortable in general. I felt warm and cozy in the room. "Have a drink, its cold outside. Here, how about some coffee?" He said sliding me a cup of the drink

I took a sip and immediately felt uncomfortable. "Anything alcoholic?" I asked, and he slid me a bottle of Smirnoff. "Thanks, for once I don't want to kill you" I remarked before taking a swig of the Smirnoff, wiping out a third of the bottle in a single sip. "Ha! Classic stupid tom!" Tord remarked before sitting across from me. "So, how is everything?" I asked him. "Not so well, I just got out of an abusive relationship. Sandra. She always told me I wasn't good enough and threatened to leave me, and kept trying to isolate me from my friends. I eventually told her 'Fuck you, I have an army' and left. How about you?" I took a break before sighing. "Still a single sack of shit." He suddenly moved closer to me.

"Thomas, be more careful outside. Unmarked, in heat, aurrounded by alphas. You'd be raped immediately." He said in a cold and once again ominous voice. "O-okay" I said, slightly slurring my words. "I can mark you, keep you safe. It won't mean anything, but it'll keep you safe. Would that be okay?" He glared into my very soul, looking into my mind. "S-sure?" I said, feeling the liquor kick in. He stood up and crouched next to me. "Move your hoodie" he demanded. I did as told. He bit down on my neck, leaving a mark and some pain. I moaned slightly but he stopped when I did. "There, no alphas can do anything to you. Well, except for me~" he said, ending in a sing song voice. I felt panic but excitement. "Thank you, I-I'll go home n-now." I said before rushing home. I'm marked and he owns me now. I'm fucked. Hopefully not literally.