barisi omegaverse
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How long has it been since Rafael woke up on that exact bed, stripped down to just undershirt, pants and socks? There was a change of clothes on the bed next to him, a bright orange sundress that Rafael promptly threw under the rug – also orange – and tried to forget about. At least the rug is soft, so soft in fact he had to stop himself from asking where his captors bought it. They might actually answer by buying him another one, and the room doesn’t have enough space for a second rug. There’s just a bed, an empty wardrobe and a small desk with a chair. No mirrors – nothing that Rafael can break and use as a weapon. Just a lot of pillows, blankets and throws. Everything soft, completely harmless.
Could Rafael have imagined some months ago, when taking up a case against a cult that he’d end up here?___
Rafael gets kidnapped to be taught a lesson. Sonny's inner alpha goes berserk as he starts searching for his- the omega.Series
- Part 1 of barisi omegaverse
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“So,” his whisper is hot across Rafael’s mouth, who soaks up the sound hungrily. “Do you need me to be a reassuring boyfriend or a domineering alpha?”
Rafael answers in stride. “Can’t you do both? Make everyone know who I belong to?”
The scent of slick is an orchestra, starting up the music, and the lavender, growing stronger, asks Sonny’s last note of commandeering mint out for a dance.
“You are not a property,” Carisi still makes sure to say. “To belong to anyone.”
“Good,” Rafael says, raising his chin and effectively cutting the distance, so that their lips graze when they move. “Now fuck me so hard we’ll both forget it.”
“My pleasure, doll.”___
A lot of passionate feelings ensue after someone leaves their scent on Rafael.Series
- Part 2 of barisi omegaverse
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The alpha startles, as if he was so focused on his mate, he didn’t even notice her come in, shakes his head and gives her a tiny smile – so fake it feels like an insult, so troubled it can probably write a self-help book and earn a small fortune. And then he quickly turns back to his mate, he holds one of the omega’s hands in his own, his second one gently combing through the hair.
The omega – Rafael, she reminds herself – has his eyes closed, his head leaned back into the cheap hospital issued pillow. His free hand is clutching at the bedding, as if he’s afraid of letting go.
The room is filled with a vicious battle of rot and burn, two distinct distressed scents huddling close, trying to find comfort in each other and instead looking into a matching pool of despair.___
Sonny and Rafael try, but the universe has other plans. A look from the outside.Series
- Part 3 of barisi omegaverse