Petite

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Markus was soon pretty comfortable just reading aloud to Agnes. It was nice, and he enjoyed reading anyways. His voice did start to hurt a little after an hour or two of reading, though that didn’t seem to bother him much.

Markus just nodded lightly. He was still sad he couldn’t continue that, he had loved it. It had been fun and rewarding, just being with such happy little kids. Being there for and with them. He really missed it.

He still cradled his book with one arm, holding the glass with the other. He wondered if Agnes had noticed how he only owned the books of one Author. Maybe she had her own thoughts about it already.

“I should write Arthur a letter…”, he mumbled. So that he could get his number again. Maybe come visit.

Petite

secretaryofstrength:

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Markus was soon pretty comfortable just reading aloud to Agnes. It was nice, and he enjoyed reading anyways. His voice did start to hurt a little after an hour or two of reading, though that didn’t seem to bother him much.

Markus stopped when she spoke, nodding lightly. He hoped she still liked it, and that he hadn’t done something wrong.

“No..”, he replied quietly and shook his head. He could drink by himself. Other than walking around, he was pretty good at doing things by himself.

Agnes nods and sets the glass down next to him. “Please don’t knock over the glass.” She chuckles softly and settles back down, then takes a sip of her soda.

“The story is fascinating. I love the way you read, Marcus.” She smiles softly. “I bet you could get rich reading audiobooks if you weren’t an Omega.” She sighs. “What a terrible world this is, where certain people don’t get opportunity where others do.”

Markus nods lightly, very careful as he slowly reached for the glass, taking it and drinking. His throat thanked him for it, he should really stay quiet for a while.

He hummed lightly in reply to her. He had never really thought of doing that. “I was a kindergarten teacher once.”, he said quietly. He loved children, but after his sight had gotten too bad, he had to stop. Which was mostly the reason he got stuck with abusive alphas, he needed someone in his life to take care of. Not just because that was an omega’s job, but because he felt empty all alone.

Gone

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“I’d like to go to the fields!”, Markus replied with a bright smile. He also didn’t want to be on any boats for quite a long time if he could. But fields, they sounded the best. He was afraid a forest would be too dimly lit for him, and mountains made him think of the border of his kingdom -surrounded by mountains. So fields sounded like a dream.

“I’ll feel like I’ve been everywhere at the very least!”, he replied with a bright smile and happy giggle. He knew he couldn’t go everywhere, but so many places he’s never been to!

Markus hummed lightly. He couldn’t help but be afraid. He was the last in the family, since no one knew where his brother was. And he really didn’t want to be hated or anything.

“Alright.”, he smiled and nodded. That was probably for the best. Markus was still new to traveling after all, and he himself wasn’t sure on how much he could walk before getting tired either.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus kissed back breathlessly, moving his arms to lay on the bed next to his head, gripping the sheets.

“Ah- y-yes- yes alpha-”, he replied, gasping and moaning as Bing played with him. He loved being used, being played with, being a good little omega. It always made him feel good, useful, and he loved being treated roughly.

Bing laughs as he continues slowly jerking Markus off. He smirked before speeding up his hand, loving the omega’s little moans and whimpers. He kissed and marked Markus’ neck, just wanting to make sure others knew he was mated while making sure Markus was still comfortable.

Markus moaned Bing’s name as he marked his neck as well, the skin sensitive. It was enough to make him come as well finally, the omega crying out softly in pleasure as he did, squeezing around Bing and clenching his hands in the sheets.

He felt good, and safe, and confident that he could tell Bing to stop if he needed him to.

Petite

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Markus was soon pretty comfortable just reading aloud to Agnes. It was nice, and he enjoyed reading anyways. His voice did start to hurt a little after an hour or two of reading, though that didn’t seem to bother him much.

Markus stopped when she spoke, nodding lightly. He hoped she still liked it, and that he hadn’t done something wrong.

“No..”, he replied quietly and shook his head. He could drink by himself. Other than walking around, he was pretty good at doing things by himself.

Host was bored. Sitting on a tall flower, watching the world around him. He was blind, though had learned to see magic. He had learned to stay away from humans, but they were fun to mess with, especially when he was alone. He noticed someone walking nearby though, their inner magic catching his eye. Curious, he flew up and towards them, though high above so he wouldn’t be noticed.

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Dark was barelly dragging his legs behind himself at this point, but he wanted to see the outside world as much as he could. He didn¨t know how much time Hades gave him to stay alive.

He stopped from time to time to caugh, feeling like his lungs might give up any time soon.

When he heard fluttering of wings around himself, he looked up with his pitch black eyes to see who was keeping him company.

He squinted when he finally caught a glimpse of a man who was walking maybe way too fast. maybe he has done something bad? Or maybe he even found something precious? What if he had Host and intended to sell him? For god’s sake, his friend wasn’t a merchendise! Either way, he had to find out what he was hiding in that bag of his.

He followed closed behind the other, turning everything on the ground withing 5 meter radius grey. It won’t take long for the other to notice that something was off.

Host could feel Dark was nearby. He hoped Dark would feel him too, and would find him, because he was scared and uncomfortable. He didn’t feel well either, now that the initial panic had subsided. He felt drowsy, and tired, and either something was slowly draining his magic, or was specifically trying to make him fall asleep.

He wished he could somehow call for help, but even if he weren’t in a bottle, his voice would be too small.

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Markus kissed back breathlessly, moving his arms to lay on the bed next to his head, gripping the sheets.

“Ah- y-yes- yes alpha-”, he replied, gasping and moaning as Bing played with him. He loved being used, being played with, being a good little omega. It always made him feel good, useful, and he loved being treated roughly.

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bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus made a surprised sound at the touch, shivering underneath Bing.
“Bing… I really want pups…”, he mumbled, kissing and nipping at Bing’s jaw. “And I really want yours… my alpha’s pups… “.

He knew it was normal for most omegas to have a “baby craze” during heat, wanting pups no matter what. But Markus genuinely wanted them..

“Then I’ll work hard to give them to you,” he purrs, licking and sucking on Markus’ mark and neck. He gently wrapped his hand around Markus, slowly stroking and pumping him. He was glad that he liked this, it meant that even if Bing had knotted him, Markus could still feel good and enjoy himself.

Markus gasped and moaned as Bing began moving his hand, stroking him. Making him hold onto Bing tighter again, panting heavily.

“Ah… Alphaa….”, he moaned, eyes barely open anymore. He could barely think, it felt so good.

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Markus made a surprised sound at the touch, shivering underneath Bing.
“Bing… I really want pups…”, he mumbled, kissing and nipping at Bing’s jaw. “And I really want yours… my alpha’s pups… “.

He knew it was normal for most omegas to have a “baby craze” during heat, wanting pups no matter what. But Markus genuinely wanted them..

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bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus whimpered softly when Bing slowed down, before gasping sharply, squeezing around Bing as he sped up again.
“Ah- so good- Bing- Bi- ah-”, he gasped, barely able to form words, yet alone think. He felt so good, he didn’t want this to ever stop.

“Please- Bi-ngh- need you- your- ah- f-mhg- knot, plea-se-”, Markus’ nails were lightly digging into Bing’s shoulderblades, where he was holding himself tightly to Bing.

Bing continued thrusting into Markus, panting as he felt himself getting closer to the edge. After a few more thrusts, the alpha held still and filled Markus, growling softly as he felt his knot swell, keeping him and Markus connected.

“I love you Markus, I love you so much,” he muttered softly, nuzzling into the omega’s neck as he purred and cooed for his mate.

Markus’ breath got caught in his throat when Bing came, moaning sweetly as he was filled again. He loved it a lot, being so full of Bing, being so close to him. He was incredibly happy with this.

“I love you too, so so much, my Bing, my alpha.”, Markus mumbled, nuzzling against Bing’s neck and jaw. He was still so hot and needy, but he needed to be patient for a few minutes until Bing’s knot went down.