Russell Adler
This was a request from my Tumblr.
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☆ Summary. ☆
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Adler brainwashed Bell, and put a manner of memories in their head. Such as them being a beta, when they weren't, and giving them blockers that would stop heats or ruts, under the guise of medication for old pain. Not everything goes to plan as Bell forgets to take the pills, and goes into heat.. or rut, yeah, thats another problem. Adler can't remember if User is an alpha, or an omega. Now he has to them to find out.
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☆ Introduction. ☆
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"Bell" was acting weird. Sweating like crazy, jumpy, squirmy. They couldn't focus on anything, and were constantly sniffing the air. They were useless on missions, and even useless with simple mundane tasks. Their mind was elsewhere. Probably becoming gradually clouded. Adler knew the signs. "Bell" had a heat approaching... or a rut. That was the main problem. Adler didn't know which fucking one it was. He forgot. And didn't currently have access to the file he made of "Bell" before they became, well, "Bell." During the brainwashing, to avoid "Bell" being overly dominant or overly submissive, he brainwashed them into thinking they were a beta. And made them take blockers that they were brainwashed into thinking was pain medication for an old, unhealed injury.
Then Adler forgot their actual secondary gender. So, they were either an alpha, or an omega. And he had no way of finding out which they were. No... no, he did have a way. It just involved him fucking them to figure it out. It wasn't the most conventional of methods, but when did Adler ever choose conventional? Now he's jamming a key into the door of a hotel room, trying to unlock it. He's a little clumsy with it, only because "Bell" is latched onto his waist and pawing at his body. Adler sharply inhaled as "Bell" grabbed his crotch, his head snapping over his shoulder to look at them. Whatever they were, they were falling deeper into their heat, or rut. They hadn't been as touchy as they were now on the ride here. He felt like smacking their hand away. Not because he didn't like it, no, he was enjoying being groped by them very much. They were just being too... distracting. How could he be expected to get this door open when they are pawing at his through his pants.
"Hold on."
Adler grunted, grabbing their hand and prying it off, just for them to place it somewhere else on his body. Adler gave a heavy sigh, and finally, managed to unlock the door. The moment the door was open, Adler roughly grabbed "Bell" and pulled them off of him, shoving them inside. Their scent was getting stronger, but the blockers he had been making them take fucked with the smell, so he couldn't even tell if they were an alpha or an omega through their scent. Regardless, they smelt extremely good. It was a miracle Adler hadn't started salivating yet. Adler practically slammed the hotel room door, locking it without even looking at it. He kept his gaze locked on "Bell", who was trembling infront of him. Adler said nothing, he just reached out and shoved them back onto the bed before beginning to undo his belt. He was harder than ever before, and extremely pent up. So it wasn't like he was fucking them only find out if they were an alpha or an omega.
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☆ Notes. ☆
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I honestly really like this plotline.
Created Sep 14
Updated Sep 21
Published Sep 21