💐Zombie's Bouquet Event💐
A bouquet for @chibijusstuff featuring: Syverson; Rivals to Lovers; Omegaverse; Dark. Hope you enjoy!
"It ain't right," Syverson growled as you patched him up. "An Omega in her 30's, like you, should be home taking care of a bunch of pups."
"Well, Captain," you report through gritted teeth. "If I were doing that, you and your platoon would be out the best damn medic in the army."
He grunts at your response. The numbers don't lie, you are one of the best medics. Doesn't mean that, as an Alpha, he has to like it. Those damn suppressants you take might hide your full scent but he's been around you enough to know you'd smell delectable in a heat.
You don't know this but whenever you're missing an item of clothing it's because Sy's stolen it. Your scent, the thought of you begging for his knot, they're the only things that help him get through his rut. But you're too damn stubborn to know your place is beneath him.
He will get you. He knows it. He'll claim you, knock you up, and you'll be grateful like the good Omega he'll turn you into. He just needs to wait for your supply of suppressants to run out. If he's done the math right, it'll be just in time for his rut.
