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The response brought a near growl from Bruce, teeth digging briefly into his lower lip. âThe usual,â He said with a little smirk. Heâd pack food up for them - but it was just as much of the game to see what Tony wanted prepared for them. âYouâve been....pent up lately.â And so had he.
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Gunfire rattled in his ears, fingers vibrating as the shield in his hand was barraged with bullets. His gaze shifted behind him as he heard a voice, Buckyâs voice, but when he looked back he saw dead eyes staring back. A metal arm was coming at him, his free hand reaching up to stop it, âdonât do this,â he called out.
Steve twisted in his sheets, sweat beading on his face as eyes darted behind closed lids. He quickly sat up, breath and heart rate increased and sporadic. The captain rubbed at his eyes before pulling himself out of bed, looking over at the clock. 3:27 am, perfect. He tugged on a shirt and made his way out to the main common room, walking to the kitchen for a glass of water. As he was filling up, he heard a noise from across the floor, noticing the distinct flicker of a television.Â
He walked through the hall quietly, peeking into the living area to find someone on the couch downstairs. The man made his way to the lower level and focused on the giant screen until he reached the couches, then looked to the figure to his left. âCouldnât sleep, Tony?â he spoke up, shifting to sit down at the opposite end of the sofa.
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Loki smirked, the human completely prone, pinned easily beneath his strong hands. âHeh, and why should I do that?â He leaned forward, whispering, his voice a deep growl.
âWhen you have been practically begging for my attention?âHis teeth scraped the otherâs earlobe as he pressed closer, towering over the other.
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Tony never really had had any kind of sense of decency, but especially not when he really wanted something. Even with that in mind, though, showing his doubleâs workshop in nothing but some very provocative lingerie was probably crossing some sort of a line. âTooooonnny⌠Whenâre you gonna be done?â
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Peter hadnât really expected much. He had just stopped by to talk to Mr. Stark about his suit, hopefully they would tweak it a bit. There werenât really any bugs, but sometimes the wiring rubbed him the wrong way. But when he got there he saw some nice looking brownies with no ones name on them. No one seemed to mind when he took one and even if he wasnât supposed to take one he could just ask May to bake some more as an apology. Besides, Mayâs brownies tasted way better. There was a weird aftertaste with these.  He turned his head quickly when he heard Mr. Stark speak. âIâm sorry, these are yours. I probably shouldâve asked. I just-- I got all the way here and was kinda hungry.â
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MOB BOSS / COP AUÂ
âAll manâs troubles come from his inability to sit quietly in a room by himself.â - Arnold Rothstein, Boardwalk Empire
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Steve shifted around the bed, his eyes squeezing shut more as the nightmare continued.Â
âNo. I canât lose anyone else.â He mumbled quietly, still fast asleep yet shedding a tear.Â
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The change had come quickly this time, almost violently so. Usually there was a few days buffer from Omega to Alpha, but... not this time. This time, it had him leaning against the fridge at the Avengerâs Tower, breathing hard, sweating as heat filled his head and his chest.
His teeth hurt from his fangs growing in length, and his body ached as his pheromones switched gears from âcome get meâ to âsic âem boyâ. He didnât mind being a rare dynamic; made things interesting, and he rarely had to bring it up as he tended not to linger anywhere long enough for people to witness a change.
But right now he knew he was entering dangerous territory. He swallowed thickly, trying to calm his racing heart, the cool metal of the fridge heavenly against his flushed face.
He knew his Rut was coming soon... and he only prayed he could find a partner before he ended up locked away with some random Omega who was too Heat-numb to properly consent. He knew first hand what it was like to be in a Heat... to wake up from a Heat regretting the Alpha youâd ended up with that night. After all... heâd presented as Omega, first.
When it came to light he was Gamma, it had frankly been a relief.
Though... he hadnât satisfied his Omegan needs last cycle, so he knew the Rut was going to be a nasty one if he didnât find someone. Hell, he might end up in a fight with some cocky Alpha if he didnât find someone soon.
