#omega

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Arc 7 begins! Wow a Replica update that did not take me months to do?? Unheard of!

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I've had this headcanon for Leo being a better chess player than Donnie for YEARS. It's actually an idea that I've planted and has done its rounds in the fandom in the years leading up to this. I'm glad I finally get to dive into it properly. This is going to be a much shorter story like my early Arcs for Replica but I just love little character studies such as these so please indulge me!

simon ghost riley and his omega (2) <3 18+ suggestive. part 3. part 1.

omega reader who is flighty on the copter back home, fidgeting and squirming with her heat that she knows is coming. 

you shiver in the cool of the plane, even if you’re flying through the desert, even if the men around you — alphas — radiate heat. 

the taller alpha, the one in the skull mask gives you his jacket, tucking it around your shaking body. it’s huge, he’s huge, and he smells of strength, rage simmering under the smell of pine. the smoke before the fire, you can feel the smell of embers, his rut is coming. his rut is coming, you can feel the fire building inside him.

“i don’t…” you trail off, trying to shrug the jacket off. the smaller alpha with the silly hair looks at you softly, and shakes his head,

“don’t even try lass, onc he’s gone alpha, he really doesn’t stop.” and the bigger man doesn’t stop, his big hands wrapped around your shoulders.

“stay there.” he says, his alpha voice, heavy, locking you in place. he can’t quite keep the strain out, desperate, hungry. you don’t dare to move, the slick between your legs growing and pooling around your thighs. 

his nose twitches, and he lets out a growl, tucking you under his chin, “love, love— what are you doing, not here.” you aren’t his love, you barely know him, and yet the name is comfortable to you, your alpha calling you his love.

you can feel his hardness, tightly restrained in cargo trousers, rutting against you desperately. here, on the plane. the smaller alpha smiles, and looks — with an interest that’s not unwelcome by either of you two. 

“jus’ wait until base, yeah?” he huffs out, like it costs a lot for him to say. “just wait.” 

you whine in response. 

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