"Tell me, who do you belong to?" Ivan stood before Jeremiah, ignoring his hands that grasped at his waist. Clinging onto his body desperately and just from holding him he got some sort of relief, but it wouldn't last. The torment of Ivan's increasing scent flooded the room just to mess with him. Like he always did. "You, I belong to you." "And who do I belong to?" "Nobody." "And what am I to you?" Jeremiah groaned in frustration because the torment was becoming unbearable. He didn't know much longer he could take of this. They've already been set in this marriage for three years, and yet Ivan still hated him. Still treated him this way... "You're...my Omega, and I'm just the Alpha. You dominate me because you're the Alpha in this relationship." Jeremiah makes clear loudly as Ivan began to smile. Shoving him onto his back, he straddled his lap. "Ivan please, I need-." "Beg for me." Ivan demands. His hand gripping Jeremiah's face, smirking at his predicament. He was the Alpha in the relationship, even if he was an Omega, not Jeremiah. And that's how it would always be. No matter what. "Do it." *** Jeremiah x Ivan Alpha-SUB x Omega-DOM

"I'd never like you...I could never fuck somebody like you." "Makes sense," Miguel snorts, entertained that Jacob would take it there, "Despite me being an Omega, I'd never let anyone fuck me. I do such a thing...ever thought about that? An Omega fucking an Alpha?" Miguel saw Jacob's face turn pink, but it twisted up into something he didn't expect. He wasn't sure if it was disgust, if he was disturbed...or aroused. "You'll...you'll never be in such a place. You'll never be able to make someone cum by your hand. You're...just an..." Jacob stopped, beginning to smell Miguel's pheromones too. When he looked back at him it was clear what they both were hiding and inhabiting within themselves. It began to become too much to bear. That hate...was beginning to become lustful. "It's obvious." Miguel finally says calmly, and Jacob swallowed a lump forming in his throat. "Too obvious." Now neither of them bothered to hold back. The rest beginning to come into fruition with their very actions. ˙ᵕ˙ Omega-TOP x Alpha-BOTTOM Miguel x Jacob

Min Yoongi was not supposed to be chosen for Selection Day. He was not supposed to lose his freedom to become a baby for a rich family and he was especially not supposed to become the baby for the richest couple in Korea. No. Maybe next year, but not today.

Everyone thought Jungkook was the baby of BTS, but when cameras turn off, someone else takes that place. Drabbles of Yoongi in Little Space with Bangtan as Caregivers. WARNING: SO MUCH FLUFF REQUESTS OPEN REPOST FROM AO3 AS UNIQUEWRITER #925 in FanFiction 07/21/17 #735 in FanFiction 07/24/17 #619 in FanFiction 07/26/17 #347 in FanFiction 07/30/17 #261 in FanFiction 08/04/17 #227 in FanFiction 08/14/17 #200 in Fanfiction 10/02/17 #121 in Fanfiction 10/18/17 # 83 in Fanfiction 10/21/17 #59 in Fanfiction 03/30/18

North Korea and South Korea are in war. What happens to those who lose? They will be turned into pets of the winners.

"Yes, you're our baby boy. Don't you want to be our baby boy?" The kind man asked, such a gentle smile on his lips that Yoongi nodded before he even knew what he was doing. ~~~~~~ Min Yoongi, a young teen without a home but with a loving boyfriend and dog sidekick is suddenly taken from his world and forced into another filled with pacifiers and stuffies, not to mention the two men who want to be called 'Appa' and 'Daddy'