#Brian Blacketer | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

scythe-black · 5 years

Text

Title- Hard Life

-Alpha!Beta!Omega!Verse

-Beatles Fic

-Summary: George gets into some trouble with being a Omega

-Warning: sexual assault, attempted rape, violence.

Set (mostly) in 1960

George was always told that he was going to be a beta because he wasn’t acting to much like a Alpha and it was quite unorthodox to have a male Omega, they where almost unheard of.

So when he had his first heat at the age of 12, his father couldn’t be more disappointed

“My own son an Omega, how could this be” his father protested as he paced around George’s bed room, while his mother sat on the bed with George comforting there young boy.

“Oh don’t be so harsh Harold, he can’t control it”

George is shaking from this new uniformiliar feeling, while his mother pets his hair softly

“Don’t worry honey your going to be ok”

She said trying to calm her son down

“But I.... I didn’t even know it was possible for me to be a .... Omega”

Tears fell down George’s cheeks, his mother whipped then away

“It is possible.... just very rare, your special honey”

His father scoffed

“Yer special, special use for Alphas”

“HAROLD, don’t scare the boy”

“why not? he’s a Omega, he’s going to learn it sooner or later”

While this was going on George watched on, listening

“What are you talking about” George questioned

His parents look at each other knowingly

“Look sweetheart” his mother started “you obviously know about the Aphas, Betas and Omegas”

“Yer”

“Well the thing is, some Alphas take advantage of Omegas, not all but male Omegas seem to be very ... uhh liked among Alphas”

“ohhh”

George looks stunned and worried all at the same time

His father goes to the store and buys some suppressants, his mother has gone down stairs to make dinner, when his father gets home he found George still in his room listening to the Elvis record he got for his birthday

“Look son, I’m sorry I flipped out... it’s not going to be easy being a male Omega, but it’s going to be alright ok.”

He looked at George with sympathetic eyes, and stroked his shoulder as George swollowed two of the suppressants then stood and walked out the room

——•——•——•——•——•——•——•——

A few years go by and George is now 17 years old, he had joined the Beatles with his friend Paul McCartney, John Lennon and Pete But Pete wasn’t really around that often.

They had arrived in Hamburg and started playing, they where all having fun the only thing was when George was on stage he could feel all the Alphas starring at him, like meat he’s gotten use to some Alphas looking at him that was but it was a bit different when he was on stage.

They had made friends with some other bands, there closes was a band called Rory And The Hurricanes, they went on after the Beatles. George felt a bit uncomfortable around Rory thought, Rory was a bit.... overly comfortable around George, he would touch and smell George but usually John or Paul would step in and tell him to go away if he got to.... friendly.

It was 3AM, Paul and John had gone back to the room for some sleep, Rory and the hurricane just finished and George was walking back to his room, down a dimly lit hallway with many doors to closets and empty rooms.

George was a bit drowsy from being up so later, he was shuffling down the hall to his room

Then all of a sudden two strong arms reached out from a empty room and pulled him in pushing him to the ground, the door was slammed shut behind him.

The room was dimly lit and he could smell the Alphas that had taken him captivity, George looked up and was stunned to see Rory and Ty Brian another members of the hurricanes.

George moved backwards as far as he could until his back hit the wall

“Ohh what you scared of little Omega” Rory said with a smirk on his face as he walked closer to George

“We’re not going hurt you, we’re just going to show you a good time”

Brian also advanced closer to George, he looked up at the two Alphas and George stood up he was still significantly shorter than the other two men

“I just want to go to bed”

Rory and Brian laughed

“Oh we don’t need a bed darlin” Rory brushed a strand of hair out of George’s face, George slapped the hand away

“Oh he’s a fighter”

Rory looked at Brian with a mischievous look “I got first dibs” Brian stepped back as he started to palm himself through his pants while Rory made advances on George.

Rory grabs George’s face and forced their lips together with a tight grip. George struggled and pushed away from Rory

“HELP SOMEONE PLEA-“

He was cut of be Rory forcing him against a wall, his head got smash against the wall when this happened making him dizzy, Rory forced himself on George and started unbuttoning Georges shirt as he started to kiss at his neck. George’s vision was getting blurry and he was starting to faint, he was to weak to fight off any of Rory’s advances.

The door swung open with a bang making Rory jump of George and Brian( who had started to play with himself watching the other two) pull his pants up, George fell to the floor with out having something holding him up, he was to disoriented to see who it was but before he knew it, he had fainted

—•——•——•——•——•——•——•——•-

George was slow waking up, he felt a hand brushing through his hair softy he could hear the soft humming of whoever was there, it felt nice and warming even with the throbbing of his head, George slightly stirred

“John...Paul” he said trying to figure out whitch it is

“Not exactly”

George only slightly remembered hearing the voice once or twice, he slowly opened his eyes it took a minute to adjust to the light, he was in a bed not his but it was comfortable, he had a bandage around his head, the room was small and well lit he had a warm blanket over him and a soft pillow under his head. he looked up at the owner to the mysterious voice.

It was Ringo Starr the drummer for the Hurricanes sitting in a chair next to the bed, George tensed up a bit remembering what Ringos band mates had just done to him.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to .... you know, I’m sorry about what they did to you” Ringo said trying to calm George down

“Where you the person who came in and... saved me” George asked timidly resting his head back on the pillow

“Yer, Yer. I heard you screaming and I went in there and I ... well saw them and you, i don’t know how they could do that to you” Ringo had a sympathetic look on his face and reached out to touch the bandage on George’s head, and stoked it.

“Thanks, I can’t thank you enough..”

Ringo started to pet George’s hair again making George smile, they stared into each other’s eyes for some time before John and Paul broke into the room with worried expetions, causing Ringo to remove his hand from George’s face and George sat up in the bed allowing the blacket fall off his chest revealing that ringo had re-done his shirt up, George reached over and intertwined their fingers with a caring smile towards Ringo.

“Oh god George, are you ok” Paul ran to the bed on the opposite side where Ringo was sitting and sat down on the bed looking at the bandage around George’s head , while John walked over next to Ringo

“We hear what happened from a random who can to find us.. are you ok did they do anything to you?” John questioned

“No Ringo got their before anything could happen”

Ringo looked back at George, with a smile

“Ohh thanks rings, thanks for saving our George” Paul exclamed

“It was no trouble really, I don’t know how people can treat other like that just because their Omegas” Ringo protested

“Well George, looks like you found your prince in shining armour” John teased

That made both George and Ringos blush a bit

“John don’t be an ass” Paul said

John steppes forward

“Well we got to go get some sleep before our next gig, you look pretty comfy on Ringos bed so se ya later, you too Rings” John waved as him and Paul left the room, john poked his head back in the door quickly “and George do everything I would do” John said with a wink toward George

“Oh god” George put his head in his hands

Ringo laughed as George looked up at him, Ringo pushed away a strand on hair from George’s face

‘Maybe I have found my Prince Charming’ George Thought as he stared into Ringos beautiful eyes.

——•——•——•——•——•——•——•——

I love this verse, I and probably going to do more fics in the Alpha!Beta!Omega!Verse, happy for any request in or out of this verse🖤💜💙

18 notes · View notes