WHEN YOU LOOKIN THROUGH OVERWATCH FICS ON AO3 AND FIND ONE TAGGED OMORASHI THAT YOU HAVENT READ YET
no offense but I’m always down to hear about personal stories… also, could you tell us more about your haunted library?
Well I do love talking about the spooky library. Our school used to be an all girls Catholic high school. What is currently our library used to be a chapel.
Here’s what it looks like! And you see that building attached to it on the right? That’s the Annex where they keep extra books, computer labs, and DVDs. It’s basically just a long hallway with lots of doors. HOWEVER, those rooms used to be sick bay wards where really sick girls would be locked up to prevent the spread of disease. It used to be one of those high schools with dorms so like… they couldn’t just stay in their rooms heavens no. No girls actually died in the sick bay tho so no ghosty girls from the 1800′s.
And here it is in Truth or Dare!
There’s still stained glass windows inside too!! But the sound carries a lot too so it’s not the most effective library but hey.
ANYWAY. Because it used to be a chapel, there are rumors of dead nuns haunting the library. There hasn’t been anything too extreme in regards to ghostly activity. Just flickering lights, books randomly falling, librarians thinking they heard someone when no one was there, and just a general sense of not being alone. No one has ever been hurt so it’s safe to say these ghosts are friendly if you believe in that stuff! And the paranormal investigators have picked up on some activity though it’s been very minor.
I actually played as an actor for a haunted house the school hosted this weekend in the library! You didn’t hear this from me, but while I was hiding among the bookshelves, waiting for patrons to come by, I swear I heard someone whispering behind me on one occasion.
In other news, my school hired paranormal investigators to check out our library because it is hella haunted.
So this morning one of the girls in MY DORM HALL was taking a shower. Each shower stall has a little window that we open to let the steam out so we don’t set off the fire alarm and they’re high enough that people from outside would have to stretch to look in and stuff. (I used to live on the 2nd floor and people using the stairs outside could possibly look in but no one ever did. I now live on the top floor so the threat of peeping is much lower.)
WELL so she’s showering and she looks at the window and some creep has his phone in the window recording her shower. She woke me up with her screaming and crying as she ran down the hall and tried to catch the guy, but he already bolted. The police and security were called and the whole area has been swept but no signs of the offender so far.
My campus is now on crime watch and women have been advised to be very cautious when showering. smfh talk about a scary halloween
Hope everyone else’s is going much better
Kinktober 2k18 Day 27: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism
Reaper x Reader
You knew he was hiding somewhere in your room. Reaper was notorious for playing this little game with you, but you were all too eager to play along so you didn’t bother looking for him. In fact, you pretended you couldn’t even feel his presence. That’s just the way he likes it.
You stand before the full-body mirror hanging on your door and begin to undress. Unlike your usually routine, you go much slower. With each article that is removed, you take a moment to examine your body. Your hands run over the expanse of skin. Your teeth nibble on your bottom lip as you turn around and around, taking on different poses to look at your form.
Reaper hid in your closet, peeping through the open crack and blending nicely in the shadows. Even if all this was completely consensual, Reaper loved the thought of sneaking around, watching you at your most vulnerable, and sinfully masturbating to your image.
He stroked his cock with fervor as the gentle sound of his slick pre rubbing along his hand picked up in the closet. He always tried being quiet, no grunts or moans whatsoever. He was just like a ghost, getting off to your body like some creep while you were none the wiser.
You grab your underwear, slowly pulling it down and bending as you pulled it under your knees. You kept your ass raised up in the direction of the closet, lingering for just a moment so Reaper could get a good look.
Reaper swallows a grunt as he speeds up the movement of his hand, hips bucking up into his grip as he desperately chased his release. The look of your sultry body. The way you practically danced in front of the mirror. God, your reflection was hypnotic. He was getting off to your image and you were none the wiser. Such a depraved act, so sinful and unforgivable, it’s—-
His orgasm hits him hard and he is unable to contain a groan as cum spurts from his cock. Ah, so that’s where he’s hiding, you think. Still naked, you waltz over to the closet and open the door completely, chuckling at the sight of a spent, post-orgasmic Reaper crammed in your closet. Not such a good hider when there aren’t any more shadows!
You reach a hand out to him. “You like the show?” you ask coyly.
“Always,” he responds, taking your hand and rising to his feet. He begins to disrobe as well and judging by the look on his dead face and his swelling cock, you were sure you were in for a long night.
Finals are quickly approaching and I wanna die. 💃
Kinktober 2k18 Day 26: Lactation
McCree x fem!Reader
McCree always had a fascination with your breasts. During foreplay, during sex, hell even during naked cuddles, he was always kneading and suckling on your breasts like a hungry child. You initially didn’t think anything of it. Dudes love boobs, nothing else too it. Then, as the two of you get closer, McCree mentions he has a kink. A lactation kink actually. Now that you think back, it should have been obvious. It hasn’t been an issue for you so far, so why not indulge him? Sounds nice and intimate anyway. You were totally down for that.
And so, the process for inducing lactation had begun. McCree was very supportive and helped every way he could. Though you could tell he was a bit impatient, like a child in the back of the car asking if you’re there yet.
When you’re breasts finally started producing the first beads of milk, McCree was practically hopping out of his boots. Of course, you still made him wait a bit longer, much to his dismay. You wanted your breasts to be nice and full before McCree could get a taste.
Time went on and your breasts swelled immensely. They had gotten rather uncomfortable and it was only midday. You weren’t about to wait until night to be milked. You find McCree at the firing range, all by himself thank goodness. He asks what’s wrong when he sees you, and you just lift your shirt for him, revealing your swollen breasts practically spilling out of your bra. You pull the cups of your bra down to show your naked tits. The sight of your leaking nipples has McCree drop everything, take your hand, and drag you to the nearest supply closet. Screw making it to the bedroom. Jesse was hungry.
He pins you to the wall inside the closet and before you can even say go he’s got his mouth on your right nipple. His tongue rubs circles around the areola, flicking and teasing the bud before giving a gentle suck. The gush of sweet milk in his mouth earns you a hot groan from deep in his chest. His rock hard, clothed erection rubs against your thigh as one hand comes up to massage your other tit. Milk leaked and dribbled down your stomach, but the ease in pressure had you sighing in relief.
You coo and run your hands through Jesse’s hair, praising him for being such a good boy. The cowboy keens at the praise, and you notice him start to suck harder in an effort to please you.
With one tit drained, McCree moved on to the other. He did his best to lick up the mess that head leaked all over you, but he was far too eager to just stick to the nipple and drink everything he can.
Unbeknownst to him, he was grinding up into your thigh as he suckled on you. You had no problem with it, you just let him do it. You were actually curious if this would be enough to make him cum.
You continue to praise your sweet baby boy, telling him how good he’s being and how much you appreciate his gentleness as he handles your tender breasts. Just before you’re sucked dry, McCree’s hips buck up against you and his whole body stiffens, trembling with the force of his orgasm.
Once he’s had his fill, he pulls away from you, panting and looking at you with dreamy, lust filled eyes. Even in the darkness of the closet, you could make out the damp spot of his cum-filled pants.
oh my goodness thank you for beta reader it’s hard to find fics with any beta reader
I’ve always been fascinated with Betas in the Omegaverse AU since they aren’t explored too often. From my understanding, they’re basically what we humans are. We don’t have heat cycles, just have sex when we wanna, and we don’t really pick up on scents like animals do.
Glad you like though!!! Thank you!
If you’re reading this…
go write three sentences on your current writing project.
# my favourite part about this post # is that nowhere does it say to reblog this # but we’re all reblogging it # because if we have to suffer # so do other writers
F u c k
Because of this I stopped procrastinating and got 1000 words out on my WIP!!
Nano’s coming up. Whether or not your participating full-throttle, you gotta write something
Kinktober 2k18 Day 25: Olfactophilia (Scent)
Omega!Lúcio x Beta!Reader
Lúcio had a sensitive sense of smell, even for an Omega. All his life he’s been told he’ll find the right alpha when he finds that scent that just… sits right with him. Thing is, the scent of an alpha is far too overbearing for him and makes him feel more sick than anything else. No, mating with an alpha was out of the question.
But, then he met you. A beta. Betas don’t have very remarkable, distinctive scents so your scent wasn’t an assault to his senses at all. In fact, when he first caught your scent, he finally knew what everyone was talking about. His body went hot, his heart fluttered, and he just knew. You were the one.
You were happy to be his mate when he asked, but you just couldn’t understand all this hype about smells. Being a Beta, you couldn’t really pick up on pheromone smells. Perfumes, yes. Natural smell… eh, barely there. So, whenever Lúcio hugged you tight, nuzzling into your neck, taking deep whiffs and shuddering with pleasure, you just didn’t get it. Still, you really enjoyed making Lúcio feel so good. You never thought a Beta like yourself would be held at such high standard.
When he was in heat, you’d catch Lúcio sifting through your dirty laundry. He’d gather up as much as he could and pile it all on the bed to make a comfortable nest. The way he rolled around in it, burying his nose in the smelly clothes and moaning from the scent was surprisingly arousing. This was also the one time you could pick up on some kind of smell coming from Lúcio. It was hard to describe. Warm, sweet, spicy. It just… it smelled like Lúcio. It made your chest warm up and give you the urge to just hold him. Hold him real close and extra tight so he’d be safe through his unbearable heat. Sometimes, while having sex during his heat, he’d come just from smelling you. One good whiff and suddenly he’s coating you with his cum. He’s usually embarrassed about it afterwards and you can’t help but laugh about it, but you find it very endearing. Flattering, even.
So, whenever Lúcio runs into your arms gagging from the stink of alpha or having you rescent him due to extended time apart, you think you’re pretty lucky. Especially for a Beta. You don’t even know what you smell like, or why Lúcio likes it so much, but you couldn’t be happier to be the Beta you are.
Imagine-this-Overwatch 