LovelyRose
Lovely rose.
Prompt;
Will is married to an abusive Alpha that neglects him (Ahem can I play that Alpha?).
Will meets Hannibal at the Opera, they both see the darkness that they each possess and it's an instant attraction. After killing someone on the job Hannibal gets assigned as his therapist.
It goes from there...
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Parings;
Will X Jonathan
Eventual WIll X Hannibal.
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Roles;
Alpha Hannibal
Omega Will
@Nerdygeekflower
It was late - roughly 10pm and Jon still hadn't returned home to his omega. That was unorthodox in itself, practically unheard of. In their society, there was only three types of people. Alpha's, Beta's and Omegas. Jon was an Alpha, and a proud one at that. Though he had an understanding of the three sexes he didn't appreciate their value, nor their worth. He was a self righteous man, and sexest to his core. He firmly believed that Beta's were the working class, and Omega's stayed at home.
But despite his beliefs he shockingly didn't force his own omega to stay at home. Jon was married to one William Graham nee Hayes. He had brought the omega off his parents down when he was visiting in New Orleans, he had never seen a pair eyes as blue as Will's and he simply decided then and there that he had to have him.Jon decided that was on of the biggest mistakes of his life, marrying a freak like Will. He now hated those eerie blue eyes that seemed to stare into his soul, he hated how Will always seemed to know what he and everyone else around him was feeling.
He hated it.
Apparently, according to society Omega's were unstable unless bound to a Alpha. They were needy, emotional little things that needed to be kept and cared for, spoiled rotten and indulged all in the name of fertility.
Well, Jon couldn't disagree more.
He wasn't interested in having kids and he never would be. He made sure Will stayed on that little blue pill and if it may occur that Will falls pregnant, Jon is prepared to sabotage said pregnancy by any means necessary. Jon decided early on in life, that he wasn't going to be one of those Alpha's that coddle and spoil their mates. Why should he? For what reason? If anything Will should be serving him, it was because of him, Will had a roof over his head, food to eat and clothing to wear.
Jon worked as a construction manager, the hours were good as was the pay. Mind you the Alpha dutifully chose to ignore that his omega worked as a profiler for the FBI and that he made more money than him. Pft, he was still the Alpha so all that money belong to him.
When Jon did stumble home, it was about 10:30 and he was heavily intoxicated. So much so, the bartender had called a taxi for him and confiscated his keys. That put him in a bad mood to begin with. He clambered out of the taxicab and marched up the steps and banged on the door.
"Will? Wake up you little shit, and come let me in!" He slurred as he continuously banged on the door. They lived in Wolf Trap, Virginia. Their home was a bit secluded and there was a river near by that Will always wanted to go fishing in.
"Open the goddamn Door Will!" He shouted and gave the offending object a hard kick. What was taking the freak so damn long?
Will is married to an abusive Alpha that neglects him (Ahem can I play that Alpha?).
Will meets Hannibal at the Opera, they both see the darkness that they each possess and it's an instant attraction. After killing someone on the job Hannibal gets assigned as his therapist.
It goes from there...
______________________________________________________________________
Parings;
Will X Jonathan
Eventual WIll X Hannibal.
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________
Roles;
Alpha Hannibal
Omega Will
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@Nerdygeekflower
Jonathan Hayes
It was late - roughly 10pm and Jon still hadn't returned home to his omega. That was unorthodox in itself, practically unheard of. In their society, there was only three types of people. Alpha's, Beta's and Omegas. Jon was an Alpha, and a proud one at that. Though he had an understanding of the three sexes he didn't appreciate their value, nor their worth. He was a self righteous man, and sexest to his core. He firmly believed that Beta's were the working class, and Omega's stayed at home.
But despite his beliefs he shockingly didn't force his own omega to stay at home. Jon was married to one William Graham nee Hayes. He had brought the omega off his parents down when he was visiting in New Orleans, he had never seen a pair eyes as blue as Will's and he simply decided then and there that he had to have him.Jon decided that was on of the biggest mistakes of his life, marrying a freak like Will. He now hated those eerie blue eyes that seemed to stare into his soul, he hated how Will always seemed to know what he and everyone else around him was feeling.
He hated it.
Apparently, according to society Omega's were unstable unless bound to a Alpha. They were needy, emotional little things that needed to be kept and cared for, spoiled rotten and indulged all in the name of fertility.
Well, Jon couldn't disagree more.
He wasn't interested in having kids and he never would be. He made sure Will stayed on that little blue pill and if it may occur that Will falls pregnant, Jon is prepared to sabotage said pregnancy by any means necessary. Jon decided early on in life, that he wasn't going to be one of those Alpha's that coddle and spoil their mates. Why should he? For what reason? If anything Will should be serving him, it was because of him, Will had a roof over his head, food to eat and clothing to wear.
Jon worked as a construction manager, the hours were good as was the pay. Mind you the Alpha dutifully chose to ignore that his omega worked as a profiler for the FBI and that he made more money than him. Pft, he was still the Alpha so all that money belong to him.
When Jon did stumble home, it was about 10:30 and he was heavily intoxicated. So much so, the bartender had called a taxi for him and confiscated his keys. That put him in a bad mood to begin with. He clambered out of the taxicab and marched up the steps and banged on the door.
"Will? Wake up you little shit, and come let me in!" He slurred as he continuously banged on the door. They lived in Wolf Trap, Virginia. Their home was a bit secluded and there was a river near by that Will always wanted to go fishing in.
"Open the goddamn Door Will!" He shouted and gave the offending object a hard kick. What was taking the freak so damn long?