I was innocent once. I used to have dreams. I used to have whimsy. Then my friend taught me what the Omegaverse was. I was walking through wonderland with friends, having fun, not asking to learn things I didn’t know. Then my weird friend told me, do you know what the Omegaverse is? I’m a curious guy, I thought hey they’re normal, what’s the worst it could be. They then explained that there are three types of people, Alpha, Beta, and Omega. A solid five hours later I was aghast. People thought this?? MY FRIEND read this since they were in elementary school. I couldn’t believe this. This whole time, people were shipping my childhood hero, Spiderman, and making him pregnant with Ironman as the husband? I refuse. I only had one question, why would people do this. I wanted to understand the horrors, even if it could kill me. I studied the biology, the terminology, I learned what knotting is (you should DEFINITELY search that term up) and I slowly understood. 

It isn’t just making men pregnant, it’s making men pregnant AND experience misogyny. I read some stories which explored these themes, found them interesting, and then read more. I was recommended to write some and I almost did before realizing, I would become part of the problem. 

Alas, I found myself too deep to turn back and I began writing. The more I wrote, the more I began to appreciate the subversive nature of the Omegaverse, all else seemed boring in comparison. I realized there was no end in sight and so I accepted it. I was a degenerate, beginning my Omegaverse journey. Maybe one day I can be free. Until then I can enjoy being everyone’s resident Omega. And so here I am, a wiser omega imploring you to avoid Omegaverse at all costs; you may never be able to go back.