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Here is a small Alpha!Flip blurb! Please PLEASE read the warnings.

Alpha!Flip x Omega!Reader

TW: Blood play, Violence, mentions of alcohol, PIV, smut, semi-public sex, breeding kink

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You find a vintage pie recipe for carrot spice cake, and Flip eats the whole thing to his credit, but politely asks you to never make it again.

Your back porch has a rather large swing, and before the weather gets too cold, Flip likes to spend his evenings there. He likes to cuddle up on the swing with you after dinner, each of you with a warm drink, curled up under a quilt. Sometimes you fall asleep there, and Flip carries you to his bed.

He teases you about the turquoise necklace you buy in Kingman AZ, but you figured since it's the turquoise capitol of the world, you should get some type of turquoise jewelry. Besides, every stop on the Route 66 passport, Flip gets a new coffee mug. He defends himself, saying that he drinks so much coffee, having over a dozen mugs is justifiable. (Once you get home he builds a big shelving unit to display them all in order, so he never even uses them)

He also might pick on you for buying a new magnet in every state, but you shut him down with a, "Well, we plan on having kids one day, so we'll need plenty of magnets to display all their doodles, and their good test scores, and their school pictures too!"

Like, he'll put his hands on your hips during cuddle time or sexy time, and just be able to tell if you've gone up or down a size. He'll walk into a dress store, go up to the workers, hold his hands up like they're wrapped around your waist again, "She likes those two piece blouse and skirt dresses, she's got a couple with cute bows around the neck... Yeah like that. Her waist is just about this big, hips about this big... Yeah that'll work."

That being said you fill his thermos with coffee, adding a generous squeeze of chocolate syrup to it. He doesn't like sugar or creamer, but he's a sucker for chocolate in his coffee.

By the time he's showered and ready for work, you have breakfast on the table and his lunch all packed up. Flip's favorite breakfast is hash browns, biscuits, eggs and sausage with a healthy portion of gravy on the side. He can't eat that every day (which you lovingly remind him) but you make it once a week just for him.

Flip always insists on helping you with the dishes, even if he's running late for work. "They can hold the fort down for the ten minutes it'll take me to help you out, darlin."

While he does the dishes, you toss a load of laundry in the washer, and then hand him his lunchbox and thermos, kissing him goodbye for the day.

Sometimes he forgets his thermos, and you swing by the police state and drop it off at his desk (along with a few cookies from the bakery you get bread from). Flip likes it when you do that, because he gets to show you off infront of his co-workers for a few minutes.

When Flip gets home, he likes to pause at the front door as he takes his booths off, sniffing the air to try and guess what's for dinner.

Imagine getting caught in a rain storm with Flip. You two are just getting back from dinner, and his plan was to drop you off at your house and head home himself. However, the rain is coming down so hard almost no one can see, and Flip's truck is almost hit three times by other drivers.

Once you pull up to your house, you put a hand on Flip's shoulder, "Hey, why don't you stay the night? This storm is way to dangerous to drive in, and besides... I have a fire place."

That's all the invitation Flip needs, and the two of you make a mad dash to the door, still getting soaked and ending up shivering as you locked the door behind you.

You take off down the hall to the linen closet, getting both of you towels and showing Flip to the guest bathroom. "I've got some old pajama pants that might fit you, I'll slip them in while you shower."

After the two of you are clean and dry, Flip wearing only a bright red and green pair of Christmas pajama pants, and you in your nightgown, you two settle on the couch in front of the fireplace.

Flip insists on building the fire for you, and you don't complain. Sure, you could build your own fire, but it's nice to have someone else do it for you.

While he's busy with that, you make some hot coco, and the two of you cuddle on the couch, letting the sounds of the crackling fire and the heavy rain outside lull you into a near sleep.

Under 18? Do Not Interact

Imagine going to the fair with Flip on a date.

You two walk around for awhile, checking everything out before participating in anything.

Some of the bigger and faster rides have you speed walking past, and Flip finds that cute. "What's wrong darlin? Don't want a ride on this, ah, what's the name, Zipper?"

The first ride you two do is bumper cars, and Flip almost dies laughing at how often you get hit or stuck between a wall and another car. Eventually he has to cover your get aways with his car, busting out some cop moves with the skills he's learned on high speed chases.

Afterwards, you pout a bit at how bad you did, but he cheers you up by suggesting the Merry Go Round.

You two find a double seater on the ride, and seeing all the kids around it makes you smile, turning to Flip and saying, "So, do you want kids?"

He coughs a bit in surprise, looking at you and chuckling nervously. "Well, one day. Ya know, when I'm married."

You humm in agreement, and after the ride you two split a candy apple.

The rest of the day you hop to different games, Flip buckling down at a shooting game and winning you a huge teddy bear that you have to put in his truck cause you definitely can't carry it around the fair.

The rest of the night you spend snacking on fried Oreos, funnel cakes, and you even buy Flip one of his favorites, a huge bowl of chili fries. He pigs out a bit, but you do too.

Once the sun sets you two hop on the ferris wheel. The higher up it goes, the tighter you cling to Flip, which he doesn't mind at all. He just holds you close, assuring you that you're safe. At the top, Flip and you feel you have enough privacy to do a little kissing, and he enjoys himself a bit too much.

After that, Flip and you watch the fire work show on a picnic blanket, cuddling up with hot apple cider to fight off the cold.

At some point you shiver a bit, and Flip gives you his flannel, kissing you on the forehead and pulling you into his lap as the last of the fireworks go off.

You fall asleep on the drive back home, and once he's parked in your driveway, you smile sleepily at him, "This bear is kinda big... Would you help my carry it into my bedroom?"