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19 Omega Mack Enthusiast <3 a03: lavendersmitty Hockey - Sharks, Penguins, Rangers fan

[saturninesouls]

omegaverse roommates!willmack au where will tosses his clothes in the dryer with mack’s clothes, only to find panties mixed in when he’s folding their laundry.

or, the one where will assumes his omega roommate only wears briefs and is surprised to see he actually wears cute panties

[sleepy-hyperfixations]

Okay but mack studding beta will by feeding him food and drinks laced with mack's slick

[lavendersmitty]

The concept of Will working at his family’s bakery and then Mack comes in one day and changes the complete course of his life. Hear me out:

Will loved working at the bakery. Ever since he was a pup, it was all he wanted to do. He loved going through the motions of making sweet treats and little goodies using his grandparents handed-down recipes.

And then one day, Macklin walked in and immediately, Will became star struck. Mack was, without a doubt, the prettiest omega he’d ever seen with his soft green eyes, meep-looking smile, and that prominent flush which clung to his cheeks. Usually, Will was able to talk to the bakery’s customers, no problem. And yet with Mack, he felt himself babbling - “yeah, uh, I’m Will Smith.. but not the actor, ha ha”, “it’s a little rainy today”, and worse of all, “wow, you smell nice.” Shutupshutupshutup.

Thankfully, Mack had just laughed it off, a high and breathy sound that had Will tripping over his own fucking feet. Mack ordered two chocolate chip cookies, and Will made sure to give him the ones that were the biggest, and gooiest out of the batch displayed.

From then on like clockwork, Mack came in, time and time again. He ordered the same chocolate chip cookies each time. And Will, like a sad little puppy (or at least, that’s what Leno referred to him as), waited rather impatiently to see Mack. It was what gave him an extra spring in his step, even though when faced with Mack, he still spoke utter nonsense.

But that was all fine and routine, until his mom handed him a list of the Spring/Summer bakery items, and cookies weren’t on that list. In its place was pastries and bread, the sort of stuff people sought out more when it became warm. Which would be okay, except, Macklin only ordered cookies. And what if he came in, realised they didn’t sell cookies anymore, and then went to some overpriced hippie cafe up the road? Then Will would never see him again and that’d be tragic, that Will was sure of.

And so without anyone knowing, Will began to set an alarm half an hour earlier than he usually would, and would get to work baking the typical spring/summer items, and those damn chocolate chip cookies, just for Mack. He somehow managed to perfect the measurements right enough to just make two singular cookies, which must be some sort of talent in itself, considering the usual recipe could make at least a dozen.

No one knew any different, though. His family didn’t know that he was making the cookies, and Mack sure as hell didn’t know when he was ordering. Mack would just glance at the pastries on display and then ask for his regular order, a soft little smile on his face that had Will melting every time.

And that little secret of Will’s was well kept, right up until August when he fell ill with some sort of flu, which meant that Grace had to take over his usual shift.

“Hey, welcome to Smith’s Bakery. What can I get you?” Grace greeted, kind smile on her face. Mack’s heart dropped in his chest at the realisation that Will wasn’t there, but he quickly morphed his expression into one of politeness.

“Can I have two chocolate chip cookies, please?” Mack requested, reaching to his pocket to get the cash out.

Grace shook her head in response, blonde curls bouncing with the movement. “Sorry, they’re a part of our winter items only. We only sell pastries and things alike in the summer. If you look at the display, perhaps you might see something -“

Mack cut her off. “Winter? But I’ve been coming in practically everyday this summer and every time, Will has given me those cookies.”

Grace blinked, brain blank before realisation dawned on her. “Oh, has he now,” was all she could say, smirk tugging on either side of her mouth. Oh, she was so going to tease Will about this when she got home!

As Mack thought about Grace’s words, he also came to a similar realisation of what Will had been doing.

The only reason Mack had even been going into the bakery in the first place was to see Will. The cookies were good - great even, all delicious and gooey - but Mack had just wanted to see the handsome alpha with the nicest scent Mack had ever smelt! But if Mack’s assumption was correct, and if Will had been making those cookies especially for him, well then.. Macklin flushed and a mantra of alpha provides ran through his head

[Okay, this wasn’t executed how I wanted haha. BUT, I hope you guys get the basis of what I was thinking 😚]

[wwcpsmrc]

[sleepy-hyperfixations]

Mackussy out towards the world, huge ass in the back, mack is that bitch

[aphelion228]

this might be one of mack’s stupidest ideas to date

trying to sexily dive into the ocean and then emerge like aphrodite from the waves to entice the hot blonde and tan alpha lifeguard when he doesnt know how to swim was not his best idea

but did it end up with him in the arms of said alpha? yes! but not in the meet cute romantic swoon worthy way but a coughing up water and spit and flailing around while the alpha hauled his stupid (but very big thank you very much) ass out of the water to stop him from drowning

mack is on vacation with his friends to relax before their last year of college started

he loved them all very much without them he probably wouldnt have survived school and university life but god was he absolutely over all of their goddamn PDA

“misa baby we need to take a pic of our matching swim trunks come on”

“frase get your pale ass over here i need to get your back”

and mack just stood there while sam and misa giggled while trying to take a photo to show their parents and connor slapped frasers back with a shit ton of sunscreen and spread it all over laughing at fraser yelping from the cold lotion

he was such a fucking chud for fifth wheeling

and because he had no one to take photos with or ask for help to put sun screen on like his friends had each other he grumpily grabbed his spray on sunscreen and sprayed all visible skin including his face sputtering when a bit got into his mouth

he didnt wait for any of them before walking to the shoreline and mack didnt really know how to swim which is why he would usually wait for the other two omegas to come so they could stay in the shallow waters to gossip and spin around the water while the alphas swam around them like otters trying to show off the shells that they kept finding under the water

but he didnt want to be near any of that any longer planning to just sit near the water to feel the waves on his legs too wary to go out in the water without anyone looking out for him

except, he was entranced by what looked like the greek god apollo sitting high up on a lifeguard chair golden fluffy hair and shirtless with miles of tan and firm skin out for macks viewing pleasure a happy trail leading down below his bright red swim trunks

god he was drooling

he was the perfect alpha of macks dreams and fuck he wished he could get the him to turn this way somehow and captivate him with his ass and milky skin but the lifeguard looked so locked in with his shades on scanning the shoreline and the water-

and thats when the not so bright idea popped into macks head and ended up with all of his friends worriedly looking over him plopped down in the sand while the hot alpha was checking on him

“hey sweetheart can you breathe in for me? you got a little bit of water inside of your lungs so just keep breathing”

mack followed his instructions taking trembling breaths while misa and connor grabbed his hands providing him with comfort

he was so mortified

he needed to leave the beach actually not even that the entire country after that he just couldnt believe his lame attempt at getting an alphas attention ended up with him almost dying

but little did mack know that as soon as mack stepped out of the like of beach umbrellas and people wills eyes immediately hones in on him distracting him from properly scanning the beach as he tracked his next moves like a hawk that then he saw the telltale signs of an inexperienced swimmer getting into the water he was there within seconds to rescue this pretty omega with a fantastic ass

once this gorgeous omega felt better and stopped shaking he was gonna ask for his name and maybe even his number

[starrpfs]

um um uhhmmm will is aiden’s new friend in college and so they (the other celebrinis) have never met will, only know about him through aiden mentioning him every now and again on phone calls/when he's back home from college.

and so, aiden invites will to vancouver for a week or something during summer break. aiden is just super chill and doesn’t really tell anyone the details. they just know, at some point, aiden is having friends over. they don’t know who or when or for how long.

so, mack is wildly unprepared to meet will.

aiden says one morning, 'i’ll be back soon' and takes the car and fucks off somewhere. the rest of the family go off to visit grandma or something and mack’s like woooo house to myself. in the meantime, mack has a workout then gets in the shower and he gets out, whistling, happy to be alone, because school has been kicking his ass and he just wants to chill on vacay before he too starts college.

busts out the bathroom naked and walks straight into a stranger on the upstairs hallway.

‘what the fuck?’ mack screeches and whips the towel from round his neck to cover himself from the waist down. 'who the fuck are you?'

meanwhile, this hot blonde dude is blinking at mack all slow and syrupy, his gaze stuck somewhere low, making mack's skin itch and cheeks heat up.

'what the fuck are you looking at?' macklin demands. his voice has gone embarrassingly high.

'oh. oh, i'm will,' the guy says and he's smiling now, gaze lifting to meet mack's eye. he's taller than mack, older, he's got a little scruff on his jaw and blue, blue eyes. 'you must be macklin, right?'

'you're aiden's friend?'

'yeah,' will nods. he looks back up and down mack's body. mack's toes curl into the carpet, shifting under the weight of will's appraising stare. 'aiden never told me his little brother was so pretty.'

'what.'

'huh?' will says, putting on a dumb, oblivious owl-like expression. twit-twoo-motherfucker.

macklin starts edging back into the bathroom, wondering where the fuck aiden is and why his friend is just walking about their house like he's lived in it all his life. he's just so fucking embarrassed. this random dude has just seen mack's junk, his naked body, and now mack's got to play it off like he doesn't want to die in a fucking hole. because will is like... fine as fuck. and macklin is embarrassing as fuck.

'um. so. i'm gonna.'

will is staring at macklin's legs. mack gets so stuck on will blatantly checking him out, that he actually stumbles over his own feet. swears and elbows the door frame and swears again.

'shit, fuck, would you stop -' mack cuts himself off, then face flaming red, doubles down, 'are you a fucking pervert, man, quit staring at me.'

at that, will straightens up a bit. picks his jaw off the ground like it was weighing him down or something. his smile turns into something smarmy, a little smirk: 'oh my bad, princess.'

mack's face twists up into a scowl. he's clutching at his towel for dear life. 'don't call me-'

'i should just warn you, though. might not wanna walk around naked for the next couple of weeks. heard there's a pervert around these parts. real ass man, too.'

macklin gapes, stuttering. settles on hissing, 'oh my fucking god' and slamming the door shut in will's face.

anyway. makes for an interesting couple of weeks.

[starrpfs]

one of my favourite hcs for omega!mack + beta!will is that will still has the biggest dick mack's ever taken. and it just fucking thrills him. when mack/will are getting chirped for their unconventional relationship, alphas telling mack 'oh, i bet you miss getting knotted, bet you miss getting properly fucked', mack's just smug as fuck, unimpressed with their posturing, daydreaming about getting railed by will, belly bulging where will just gets soooo deep. yeah, he'd never go back to an alpha. that's what knotting toys are for anyway. that in his pussy and will's dick up his ass. he's literally never been happier.

[wwcpsmrc]

[willm4ck]

will smith long hair version oh im hungry

[heuhehhohot]

those back shots must be crazy

[lavendersmitty]

In the span of two hours, I rewrote/extended the ‘Will can’t knot’ thing I wrote last night. Here it is! :)

P. S. Now I’m going to sleep like the dead for the next 24 hours lmao

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[lavendersmitty]

Since we know that Mack is most likely going to get the C next season do we think that’s gonna mess with the WM relationship? like i have a feeling we won’t see them be AS lovey dovey with each other during games bc he wants to be respected and can’t be respected when ur sniffing ur boy(best)friends fingers on the bench or skating dick to ass with said boy(best)friend

I kinda have a feeling it might settle down a tinsy bit especially during the beginning of the season but it’ll slowly go back because let’s be real neither of them can stand being around each other and not making eyes at the other and touching in some way

I completely get where you’re coming from!! I do feel like their relationship might shift a little to begin with as Mack adjusts to being captain and like you said, builds respect. BUT, at the same time, I feel like Will is going to be vital for Mack because I can imagine being captain will only increase the pressure he already has on him. RPF aside, Will is genuinely Mack’s comfort person - that much is so so clear. And I can just imagine that Macklin is probably going to rely on his relationship with Will a lot as an outlet from that stress.

That being said, I obviously do think Macklin will be an amazing captain (that’s already proven from the Worlds). But it’ll just be a huge change for him, and therefore he’ll need his boybestfriend <3

[layalith]

lwk obsessed with the fact that mack had no idea he was taking selfies and talking to wm shippers all day who are on tumblr making rpf posts about him daily. genuinely love it

[lavendersmitty]

Will had never been able to knot anything. Not his hand, not a toy, not even another person. At first, he’d put it down to inexperience. Perhaps alphas had to properly come into themselves before that happened.

But then he went to Boston College and dated a few omegas and betas alike, alas, nothing. It was embarrassing, hearing Leno jeering on about the amount of omegas he’d fucked and knotted. So Will then put it down to a medical problem because surely a young and healthy alpha like himself should be able to knot without any problem. Having accepted that conclusion, Will pushed the entire issue down, focusing entirely on hockey and the NHL draft.

Fast forward to being in the Sharks, and the issue was too hard to ignore. It wasn’t only the embarrassment of his problem that was weighing down on Will, but also the pain. The base of his cock throbbed, a dull yet prominent pain. It was a constant: at practice, during games, and even worse, hanging out with Mack.

He’d tried over-the-counter medication to numb the pain. Completely useless. And Will had even tried massaging the base, tentative fingers, all soft and careful. It just made it worse.

And at first, he could ignore the agony. Will knew it was there, was too aware to forget, but once on the ice, it was easy to brush off. But as the months went by and the regular season progressed, it worsened. Significantly so that Will couldn’t even walk without a sharp shooting of pain encasing his dick.

Macklin had always been far too aware in terms of Will. It’s not like he knew of Will’s problem - Will had never told Mack, or anyone, for that matter. But Mack was always able to pick up on any little shift in Will’s behaviour. It was like an intuition of some sort, programmed solely to Will. And so when Will was hunched in on himself, writhing softly in pain, in a hotel room in the middle of fucking Florida of all places, it was no surprise when Mack soon padded over. Buttery-soft scent all burnt with worry.

Will hadn’t wanted to tell Mack. Really, he hadn’t. What sort of an alpha would admit to the prettiest omega that he was unable to knot? But well, the truth tumbled out, all slurred and shaky, eyes a little wet, “Icantknot.”

“What was that?” Mack breathed out in response, pretty face twisted in worry. His hand carded through Will’s sweaty hair, body perched at the side of where Will lay.

Will shook his head in response, too humiliated to repeat the truth that had haunted him since he’d first presented. So all he could say in response was, “Hurts so bad.” Which was the complete, and utter truth, if the continuous ache was anything to go by.

And Mack. Oh, sweet and loving Mack could only coo at that.

It took a while that night for Macklin to finally draw out a coherent sentence from Will, in which he managed to explain the whole knotting situation. But when he had, Mack didn’t even really speak. Didn’t tell Will how it wasn’t normal, or how he was lesser-than, like Will had expected.

No. Instead, Mack’s eyes were all tormented with worry as he shoved his shorts and panties off, steady hands pulling Will’s own pants down, too. Momentarily, Will was stunned, having never thought that Mack would even consider him as more than a friend. But once the shock wore off, Will wanted to tell him that it was no use. No matter what, he wouldn’t be able to knot. And hell, the thought of not being able to knot Macklin made the whole situation seem far worse.

But Mack just pressed a little plush peck to his lips, the first kiss they’d shared. “ ‘M gonna make the pain go away, Willy,” Mack whispered before his sopping cunt encased itself around Will’s cock in a single, fluid movement.

The raw sensation was like no other. Mack’s pussy was just all wet and soft, the insides silky. It felt like he was made especially for Will. Just as Mack was propping himself up on Will’s lap, readying himself to start riding, Will’s knot grew. It was so sudden, and it caught both Mack and Will off-guard. He’d never knotted, and yet, just being inside of Mack, no movement or nothing, was enough.

Will groaned, in relief and in pleasure, head thrown back. His cock spurted, ribbons of come painting the inside of Mack, sort of like a branding. Macklin smiled, a satisfied little thing before he cantered his hips, his pussy grinding itself around Will’s knot. It wasn’t long before Mack, too, was coming. His hole twitching around Will’s knot as he moaned, all high and needy.

It was safe to say that Will could knot. He wasn’t medically troubled, or shy, or anything. It was Mack. The entire time, his body had been saving itself for Macklin.

(We’re going to ignore how I haven’t even gotten 1000 words into my current a03 WIP, yet I’m writing this.. Anyway. Lavender’s going to pretend this did not come to her as she was eating ice cream.

P. S. This is now an added fic on a03! I extended it, so if you want to see it fully, here’s the link <3)

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[ohgodshutit]

there’s baby bump omega mack everywhere for those with eyes to see

[tealnskates]

Goodbye goodbye 25-26 San Jose Sharks you were bigger than the whole sky 😔