I didn't sign up for that shit

The strange Omega

If Love was being honest, he preferred Toriel's house and world to this one. At least there he knew that there were no direct dangers lurking for the children. Here? He wasn't so sure about this. Love had heard enough of the children's stories to know that at least the majority of the villagers here are more than just rude. And Love had seen it often enough that these villagers posed a danger.

Discrimination against Omegas was nothing new to Love. In his world, he had seen it in person often enough. And here it was a lot worse. On every visit he made to the village, there were at least a dozen bad, lewd pick-up lines to get Love into bed for sex. Most of the time there were a few, which unfortunately was the majority, who turned violent if they were rejected. And more than one had tried to force Love to have sex despite his refusal.

Love was disgusted by such people almost as much as from sex itself, it reminded him too much of his father. So Love just did the only sensible thing in this situation - he kicked those haughty alphas and betas, with great glee, at the front of the knee to cripple them. Unfortunately, Love never had time to enjoy watching those bastards loll in pain on the floor for very long. Because he had to go before they could move again.

But after one of the alphas almost succeeded in forcing himself on Love, he has since taken Frezh into the village again and again, whereby the huge Lamia managed to remain inconspicuous with surprising skill. It gave Love a sense of security, however, in knowing that the big Beta was by his side.

Today, however, was a little different. Frezh had already sent Love, because he wanted to stay until Horror was back. Love had offered to wait with him, but Frezh just hesitated. Both of them don't have to wait for him, Frezh had told him, which is why Love had already started reluctantly. Unfortunately, he didn't have much room for discussion. The tailor who visits this place now and then should have the new clothes ready for the children. Unfortunately, the tailor had given Love a tight time frame, so he had to hurry. The kids, especially Dust, needed the new clothes. It had been obvious that Dust was uncomfortable in his current clothes, which were Cross's. Love thought it might be partly because Dust's bones had been sensitive since he blew himself up. That's why Love made sure to look for soft and less irritating fabrics for Dust's clothes.

It seemed like a lot of hassle for simple clothing to someone else, but Love treated these five skeletons as if they were his own. Sure, maybe he didn't fit into the parenting position, but he would try to be the best big brother that Love could be. And that's why he went to this tailor and not to someone in the village. Because not only would he have had to pay double the price at one of the tailors in the village, he would probably have gotten sloppy real ones.

Love actually made it to the tailor at a brisk pace without being approached by anyone, which was a blessing in itself. But the fact that the tailor had outdone himself on clothing and gave him at least a small discount for feeling sorry for Dust's situation was good for Love. So he would have more G for a longer time and could be more precise when looking for a job. Because they couldn't just live on what the children had stolen. Not to mention that it was dangerous. So Love happily paid the price and headed back. But unfortunately it seemed like his luck had stopped there, because Love was quickly surrounded by a small group of Betas and Alphas and he realized that it was this stubborn group of rats and bird monsters that Love had to deal with most often.

"What do you want? I'm busy.", Love asked, annoyed. He really wasn't in the mood for this group of dickheads.

“Notice how you talk to us, Omega. You're far below us.", one of the rat monsters hissed angrily. Love had no idea who he was exactly. He didn't bother memorizing anyone's names. “Besides, the only one you should be busy with is us! You should be practically begging us to have sex with you. After all, you omegas are just good for that. "

Love thinks these monsters are overcompensating for something. They are actually quite small for Alphas and Betas, almost at beta and Omega levels.

"Yeah, no. I have better things to do than deal with you dickheads.", Love looked at them mockingly, before an idea began to form in his head. Would he take a beating for that? Probably. But it would be worth it. "You surely can't even get your little dick up if you wanted to. So why should I be interested in something like that?"

The perplexed expression on their faces was wonderful. If Love could he would laugh to the fullest. But unfortunately, as fate would have it, there were the few who easily shook off his statement and quickly pushed Love to the ground.

"It seems we have to show this Omega who is the one in charge here." One of the Betas, a black bird monster, tried to growl and Love couldn't help but laugh at this ridiculous attempt at a growl. Even a babybone could do better! But it was obvious that his laugh wasn't appropriate for these monsters, which is why, from their point of view, Love deserved the kicks. But even with aching bones, Love couldn't help but find it amusing. Because honestly, with the reaction they definitely had to overcompensate for something.

Still, the moment when the group practically shrank back and left Love on the ground was refreshing. Frezh had finally come and clearly startled the group. Satisfied, Love stood up and dusted his clothes. He was just glad he could put the children's clothes in his inventory. It would have been a shame if they were already dirty.

The following event can only be described as ridiculous. Sure, Frezh might have more experience, but in terms of strength at least the Alphas should be superior to him, which they weren't. And hey, an audience was attracted too!

It was all fun, too, until one of the villagers got back with what Love thought to be the guardian of the golden apples. And the children were close behind the guard. And while each of them looked perfectly healthy, there was something about them that seemed new and different. It would be like that aura of pain and destruction that Error sometimes had around him, only that it seemed to spread to all of the children. Nor was this aura like Errors. It seemed soaked with power and excitement. And inevitably Love had to wonder what kind of trouble the five had got into while Love was not there. What had become of his life that this became his new normal?