Ragdolly_Anne



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    Omegas were well known for their patient, caring nature. They were sensitive souls— but that’s not to say they were weak. No, omegas were terrifying, especially when their pups were in danger.

    Shinazugawa’s blade dug through the box, stabbing into the demon, and the high-pitched wail that rang through the garden was unbearable.

    A pup was crying. Two pups were crying: Tanjiro and whatever was in that box.

    When a pup cried like this, usually their parents came running, no matter how far away they were. It was a cry for help, only used when in severe distress or danger.

    And for a second, nothing happened.

    Then all hell broke loose.

    Shinazugawa was sent flying, everyone else had fallen over in the process of whoever-it-was that’d rushed over. The box that contained the demon was placed down in front of that Kamado kid. The boy wrapped himself around it, protecting it with his own body as he sobbed.

    As their daze cleared, they all realized that it had been Tomioka to rush to the kid’s aid, reeking of distressed, enraged omega.

    But that didn’t make sense. Tomioka was a beta. Right?

    To say that they were confused was an understatement.

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    “Why would Harry ask me to kill the snake?”

    Ron’s stomach dropped. He heard Hermione release a soft gasp and he didn’t have to turn to know there was a look of horror dawning on her face.

    Harry wouldn’t. He promised he wouldn’t.

    Merlin, when had he even left?

    (The moment that we missed in the Deathly Hallows, when everyone realises that Harry's sacrificed himself for them. Because I wasn't satisfied by the version we got in the movie.)

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    “I used to sleep there,” Harry snaps.

    He’s breathing hard. He feels like he’s run a marathon, even though he’s just sitting there uselessly, staring at a perfectly ordinary cupboard.

    “What?” Sirius says.

    (For the Bad Things Happen Bingo, prompt: Childhood Trauma).

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    Storge is a type of love that depicts the way that a parent feels for their child. This type of love can also be applied to sibling bonds and grandparents to their grandchildren.

    Hermes was no stranger to Storge. He had been on the receiving end far too many times than he could count. Had been the one giving it too many times than he could count. Family was everything for the messenger god. That did not exclude the greatest taction in of all of Greece.

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    Wilbur groaned and let his head crash into the soft pillows below, “But I don’t know what it is! I just- I keep feeling like- like there’s something off. Look at my nest!”

    Phil glanced around. Yep. It was a bit bigger than before.

    “I keep expanding it! Phil, please, I can’t get sick. Not right now.”

    Phil and Techno laughed, causing Wilbur to look at them with confusion, “What?”

    “Oh, mate. It’s very clear what’s happening.” Phil said with a grin.

    Wilbur tilted his head in question.

    Phil’s grin turned into a smirk, “You… have fledgling fever.”

    Wilbur’s eyes widened and he scrambled up, getting stuck in the blankets and nearly falling over while Techno cackled.

    “No!” He squawked, “I don’t have fledgling fever!”

    Phil continued to smirk, “Oh yeah? Hm, let’s count up all the signs: you’ve been feeling like something is missing, even when your entire family is in your nest, you’ve expanded your nest for some odd reason…”

    Or, Wilbur gets fledgling fever and Tommy just so happens to be the child his instincts attach themselves to. Oh, and he's human.
    If any CCs state they are uncomfortable with this kind of fic, I will take it down!

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