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The Only One (Alpha!Task Force 141 x Omega!OC)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 16

Chapter 2 | Chapter 17

Chapter 3 | Chapter 18

Chapter 4 | Chapter 19

Chapter 5 | Chapter 20

Chapter 6 | Chapter 21

Chapter 7 | Chapter 22

Chapter 8 | Chapter 23

Chapter 9 | Chapter 24

Chapter 10 | Chapter 25

Chapter 11 | Chapter 26

Chapter 12 | Chapter 27

Chapter 13 | Chapter 28

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Getting you pregnant (Poly Task force 141 x F!Reader)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7(Finale Part)

Autistic femreader! X Simon Ghost Riley

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Omega!Soap X Omega!Reader

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Task Force 141 headshots

Red Bull and Coffee

Watching Wrestling

Going to the Ren Faire

Mother’s Day

Beach Day

Drabbles

Weekend

Jaws

[broodmotherophie]

Okay, okay. Hear me out...

Simon gets dosed with a truth serum, and Johnny is absolutely taking the piss.

Pairing: Simon×Fem!Y/N | Mild Sexual Content | Truth Serum

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"Would you fuck y/n?" Soap asked Ghost, grinning ferally.

Ghost's head snapped toward him with a speed that would have been intimidating if his throat wasn't darkening to a vibrant maroon at the hem of his balaclava. For a single, long moment, the room held its breath—Gaz frozen with his coffee halfway to his lips, Price watching from the doorway with the resignation of a man who had seen too much warfare to be surprised by interpersonal chaos.

Then, the serum kicked in.

"Yes," Ghost said, and the word came out so fast and so forcefully that it actually made Soap jump.

"Absolutely. Without hesitation. In a—" He stopped. Swallowed. The serum pushed. "—in a heartbeat. In less than a heartbeat. In a negative amount of time. I would go back in time an' do it yesterday if that was an option. S'not an option—time travel doesn't exist—but if it did, I'd—"

"Christ alive," Soap breathed, almost awed.

"—I'd do it so fast," Ghost continued helplessly, the words pouring out of him like water through a breached dam. "I'd do it so—y'don't even understand, Johnny. Y'don't understan' what y've just asked me. Y've opened a door that can't be closed now. M'gonna be thinkin' about that question for weeks. Months. Forever. M'gonna be on my deathbed thinkin' about that question because yes. Yes, I bloody would. Have y'seen her?"

"We've all seen her, Lt.," Gaz wheezed, practically crying with laughter now. "She's standin' right there."

"Right there," Ghost agreed, gesturing at y/n with his cuffed hands as if Soap had just made an excellent point. "Right there. Bein' pretty. Bein' the prettiest person I've ever—I already said that, didn't I? I already said that twice. S'still true. S'more true now. S'been—" He glanced at the clock on the wall. "—four minutes. S'been four minutes an' s'even more true than it was when I first said it. How is that possible? How is she gettin' prettier?"

"She's nae gettin' prettier," Soap wheezed. "She's jus' standin' there."

"Exactly. Exactly. She's just standin' there, an' she's gettin' prettier. That's the problem, Johnny. That's the whole bloody problem."

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a/n: i am so obsessed. the mental image of big, strong, silent Ghost suddenly word-vomiting an obsession is both hysterical and adorable to me.

[mousy-muses13]

Chapter 29

Viola

The five of us get out of the helicopter. We just got done with our third mission, not to brag but it was a success. Price and Gaz head to debrief while the rest of us head to the med bay. Soap got tackled pretty hard and hit the ground so we need to make sure he doesn’t have any head injuries and Ghost got grazed by a bullet. I’m going for my mandatory post mission check up. 

As we walk in we instantly get separated, making the alphas growl not wanting to be separated from their mate. It’s strange how in the field our second designation don’t really cause us issue but the second we are safe or back on base their alphas dot on me. I go through the normal motion of the exam and answer the same question about the mission and if my omega reacted to anything. The only thing that has changed mission to mission is that we are slowly getting closer to Cress. I get a clean bill of health and I go to fine my men. Johnny is getting a head CT and Simon is getting stitches. I promise to kiss their boo boos when they get home. 

I walk into the barracks and take my heavy boots off. I really need a shower and a cookie. I take my vest off and set in by the door and walk straight for the kitchen, I can hear the Oreos calling my name. I walk into the kitchen and on the counter I see a bouquet of purple roses. Did my men get me flowers before we left? We were only gone for 40hrs. I had an appointment before take off so I just met them on the tarmac and geared up there.

I walk closer and see a thumb drive sitting on top of a folder. I open the folder and it’s full of pictures. There is a picture of John and I walking together on base, the next one is of Kyle and I in town getting ice cream, Third one is of Johnny and me making out behind the armory. I turn the page to look at the next picture and it’s a picture of me naked on a dirty mattress with a shackle on my ankle. I feel like the world stops turning and my breath hitches in my throat. 

I pick up the vase and I throw it on the ground. My eyes start to blur as tears form and panic rips through my body. I start to go to my room stumbling on my way there. Let me help. I hear my omega and at this moment that doesn’t seem like a bad idea. I feel her push forward and now it doesn’t even feel like I’m in my own body.

Simon

I’m sitting in Johnny’s room while they wrap his sides hoping his head CT comes back clean. Johnny suddenly stills and his scent sours. His head snaps to me and there is panic in his eyes. “Johnny what’s wrong?”

“Somethings wrong with Viola. I can feel it in the bond. She was happy, joyful even but now she is all panic.” Ok that is not normal. I stand to my feet give Johnny a quick peck on the head before I’m rushing out the door. I hear Johnny scream to wait for him but my alpha is itching to get to our mate. I run through the base shoving those who refuse to move out of my way. The only thought in my head is getting to Viola. 

I get inside the front door and I’m hit with the smell of distressed omega. I see blood on the floor coming from the kitchen. I peak into the kitchen and see broken glass and purple roses on the floor. Her boots were by the door so she was barefoot and must of cut her foot. Who got her flowers? I spot an open folder on the counter. I carefully walk over and I pick up the pictures of Viola with us and then as I skim through I find pictures of Viola on a bed and in a dirty room. That’s when it clicks. Someone has been in our house and left the flowers and the pictures. Someone’s been watching us. Waiting for the right time. That last picture look like Viola from before she was an omega. They must be from when she was with Cress. 

I drop the pictures and follow the bloody footprints to her room. The trail ends at the closet. Of course her omega would want her to go somewhere dark and small. I throw open the door and find Viola in the back corner with her knees to her chest and a knife in her hand. Her pupils are blown wide. Her omega took over, it would make sense. “Omega put the knife down. One of your alphas are here.” Viola just grips the knife tighter and growls. I move my hand towards her and Viola swipes the knife at me. I pull my hand back before I can get cut. 

I move from a squatting position to a sitting position with my legs cross. I sit there just looking at her. I want her to know she is not alone and that I’m not a threat to her. It pains me to see Viola so hurt like this. I want to just pick her up, hold her in my arms, and to tell her how everything will be all right. I rub my hands down my face and realize that my skull mask is still on. I hurry to pull it off in hopes that this will get her to come out of the closet. I set the mask down besides me the hard skull making a clinking sound when hitting the tile. This draws Viola attention towards me, her head peaking out from the clothes.

A look of recognition fills her face and Viola scamper out of the closet and straight for me. The knife falls to the ground before she crawls into my lap, wraps her arms around me, and nuzzles into my neck. I can feel her tears hit my neck. I hold her tightly to me, gently rocking back and forth in hopes to soothe her. “Alpha, he found us.” Viola is shaking in fear. We both hear the front door open and the sound of boots hitting the tile hard. Viola freezes and goes to move back into the closet. I hold her tighter to me refusing the let her go, she ends up picking up the knife in her attempt to flee.

The rest of the pack comes in through the bedroom door. John and Kyle strip off their vest and hats. All three of them kneel down on the ground and put their hands up. “Dove please put the knife down. We aren’t armed.” Johns voice is steady and stern and sticks his hand out towards us. Viola flips the knife in her hand so she can hand it handle first to John. He takes it from her and sets it aside. “Simon what the hell happened?” Viola quickly goes back to nuzzling my neck.

“I’m assuming someone broke in, set down the flowers on the counter with some photos. Viola finds the photos and panic, she broke the vase, stepped on the glass and let her omega take over. Some of those photos are from when she was captured. Her omega said he found us.” The air in the room goes stale. First thing first is cleaning Violas feet and getting her to calm down. “I haven’t had the chance to sweep the place.” Kyle nods and instantly gets up to search. “She might have glass in her feet but I don’t think I can move her yet.” John slowly comes over to us and Viola starts to thrash around in my arms. I can tell John is starting to loss his patience. I don’t blame him, we’ve barley slept, the brass has been up his ass about getting to Cress, and now our mate is distressing because of Cress’ mind games he is playing.

“Omega settle down and give me your feet!” John barks at Viola causing her to whine but shift in my lap to make her wounded feet more accessible. John gentle grabs Violas feet and examines them. He gently sets her feet down and stands to go grab a first aid kit. As he is walking out of the bathroom holding the first aid bag he ask Johnny to patch Viola up and that he is going to go clean up the glass in the kitchen and make a phone call. Johnny grabs the bag out of Johns hand and John gives Viola a kiss on the top of her head before he leaves. 

Kyle swept the barracks for cameras and mics and found none. Him and Johnny are in the nest with Viola. After her feet were cleaned up and bandaged she moved over to Johnny. He brought her to the nest and she stopped crying about an hour ago. John and I are looking at the photos that where left behind waiting for Laswell to call us back. Colonel Rivas is already looking into security cameras in the area to see who’s been sneaking around. Whoever did this used a device to bypass the biometric lock. We also found a thumb drive on the counter but none of us have been brave enough to plug it in to a computer to see what’s on it. 

“What do you think is on the drive Ghost?” John’s voice breaks the silence. After looking at those pictures I don’t want to know what’s on the drive. I pick up the thumb drive and twirl it between my fingers.

“Honestly Captain I really don’t want to know. If Violas reaction to the picture alone are any indication. I want to know who has been stalking us and taking pictures of us.” I want to leave this fucking room and go to Viola, but I can’t. I need to be my captains, and most importantly my pack alphas, right hand man. 

“Sorry boys I’m in a secure location now. What is happening?” Laswell voice cuts through the air moving our attention’s to the screen. 

“Today when Viola got back home she found purple roses, a file full of pictures, and a thumb drive. She went into a panic mode and let her omega take over. The pictures she found were some of her with us around the base and then what we believe is of her during her time with Cress.” John finish his summary of tonight events.

“How is Viola now? I can’t imagine all that great.” Of course Kate’s first concern is Viola. Viola is like a daughter to her. 

“Viola is pissed and tired.” John and I snap our attentions to the door. Viola is in the door way being carried by Kyle. Her eyes and nose are red from crying. She is wrapped up in a blanket. “You guys aren’t having this conversation without me. Kyle hand me over to John.” Kyle walks over to John and sets Viola down on his lap. She instantly nuzzles into his scent gland.

“I’m ready to tell you guys what happened. At least what I remember. Hopefully Kate can help fill in the rest.”

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[squidem]

🐻PRICE🐻

I may have gotten carried away

[lesserthan-3]

dubcon themes - threesome with gaz and price :3

captain john price who’s just a natural leader. He’s had it in him since he was just a wee lad. people just always gravitated towards him and over the years, he’s come to enjoy the natural dominance he has over others.

first, he meets gaz and gaz is the perfect subordinate. not only does he understand the hierarchy, but price can literally see the glimmer in Gaz’s eyes- eagerness to prove that he’s a good soldier.

then there’s you. you’re young, bright eyed, and similar to gaz, eager to please. he swears “yes sir” are your two favorite words. and just like gaz, he takes you under his wing.

you and gaz flourish under his leadership, learning exceptionally fast and in the meantime, forming a “special bond.”

it takes him a bit- but price notices. At first, it’s you offering your water bottle when gaz runs out. And then it’s the playful nudges at the dinner table. And even during movie nights, you two are suddenly sitting side by side rather than with price in the middle.

so, with his two best soldiers at heart, he calls you both into his office. “You two have anything you want to tell me?”

you and gaz give each other an odd look- perhaps out of confusion or just pure reluctance. “don’t think I haven’t noticed what’s been going on between you two.”

when you’re both silent, eyes straight ahead, and still as a board, price sighs. “Look, I’m not mad.”

you finally crack, “you’re not?” And your question confirms everything he needs to know.

price stalks over to you, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder and his fingers tighten ever so slightly. “No, I’m not. But I’m saying this in your best interest. There’s lots to think about when you start a relationship. This isn’t high school.”

“We know that, sir.” gaz takes a step closer to you, intertwining your fingers together. prices focus drifts, watching the way gaz has his thumb rubbing soothing circles against the backside of your hand.

“You both know I want what’s best for you, right?” To which you both nod quickly- as you both always did. “Good- I’m gonna help you two through this, yeah?”

and in hindsight, you probably should have asked a few more questions but “yes sir” came so easily with price.

so gradually, price helps you two get on the same assignments. then he’s suggesting gift ideas for national girlfriend day to gaz. and soon, he even manages to move you both in same barracks despite genders usually being split.

and when all is going well, price calls you into his office again.

“Alls good on the home front?”

this time, gaz is more confident as he holds your hand in his. “Very. Thank you, sir, or helping.”

price nods approvingly. joy swells in his chest as he watches his two favorite kids grow up into real adults. “so now that you two have been getting along, it’s time for the next step in your relationship.”

“Next step?” you ask softly, tilting your head in confusion.

“how do you feel about intimacy?”

you both turn to look at each other before a blush creeps on your cheeks. Gaz nearly mirrors your actions as you both bashfully look away.

price let’s put an amused laugh. “I’ll take that as a no.” he circles around you both, clapping a hand on both of your backs which startles you both. “how ‘bout we start today?”

there’s some brief hesitation, but then overall agreement when price assures you again that is all “for your best interest.”

so price instructs both of you to strip down. it’s humiliating to say the least, but that feeling sits beside a needing ache as your eyes land on gaz’s warm and bare skin.

he has gaz lay you down on his desk as he takes his seat in the large leather chair. “Right there, Kyle. Get in between them legs. See how it’s leaking? Good sign, son.”

Gaz lets out a shuddered breath. the sight of your glistening folds has his dick jumping with excitement. instinctively, he kneels down, arms wrapping around your thighs and bringing to his drooling mouth.

price keeps quiet, observing the way gaz experimentally licks a stripe up your sopping slit, taking in the way you gasp and jerk eat time he reaches your sensitive clitty.

he watches the way your hips start to chase more and more- eager for a friction that gaz is just too polite to give. so price stands up, walking to behind gaz. he grabs a fistful of his hair to which gaz groans deep into your cunt before pressing his face against your deprived core. “she’s not a porcelain doll, son. you gotta get in there.”

you shudder, hips humping poor Gaz’s face as he’s probably losing oxygen by the second. but you just can’t help it- not when it feels so. damn. good.

and when price things gaz can handle it on his own, he lets go. he knows gaz is a fast learner after all. price makes his way to your head, keen to the way you’re whimpering and sobbing? is that a tear?

he kneels down, palm pressed on your forehead. “Aww, poor baby. these are good tears, yeah?”

you nod furiously, “w-wanna…I’m- oh! oh! cum…cumming!”

and when you’re both a little too drunk on pleasure, he stands, sinking his cock onto your gasping mouth. his eyes flutter briefly, letting out a deep groan as he watches you writhe and quite literally feels you whimpering as you climax.

when gaz pulls away, he’s too memorized to notice anything but the way your pussy is practically begging to be fucked. his eyes are glazed over with one thought and one thought only.

price leans over the table, cock sliding deeper in your throat in the process. he flattens out his palm, running it down your stomach until he’s fingering your entrance. “give me your hand, kyle.”

gaz complies. price overlaps his hand with gaz’s, guiding it to your entrance. he pushes in two of gaz’s, and then one of his own.

Gaz watches in amazement at the way your pussy opens up so willingly for not one, not two, but three thick fingers. each pulse of your cunt is mirrored with a twitch of his dick, eager to feel the warmth around his own member.

price curls his finger, pushing against gaz who mimics the movement. “You feel that? that little spongey thing?”

“yes, sir.”

you let out a mewl, knees jerking close instinctively.

price delivers a sharp and firm slap to each thigh. “open up, soldier. keep ‘em there.”

he watches in wonders as your legs settle, complying with his orders before shifting his focus back to gaz. “You wanna hit that every time, understood?”

price withdraws his fingers, standing back up straight as gaz does the same. gaz takes his cock, pumping his length one and then twice before lining it up with your sopping puss.

with a deep and gutting moan, gaz fills you up with one firm press of his hips. his head drops back and he swears he’s seeing stars. he whines ever so softly, bucking his hips and burying himself to the hilt in your warm hole.

“how’s it feel?”

“l-like heaven, sir.”

it doesn’t take long before gaz’s hips chase the never ending reward of being engulfed in your divine. he’s panting, firm hands on your hips, bringing you to the base of his cock with every stroke.

price smiles in satisfaction, watching his mentee bloom with confidence. now that gaz is settled, he focuses back on you.

he withdraws his cock and it leaves a lewd string of saliva connecting it to your plump lips. “nice look you got there.”

he’s in fact referring to the way your eyes are glossy with need and the thin sheen of sweat of your forehead that only adds to the alluring mess. he runs his have over your upper body before finding home around your chest, letting his thumb softly trace over your perked nipples.

he slides his cock back into your slacked jaw, not thrusting, not rolling, merely resting it in your warmth.

gaz leans his body over yours, nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck as he desperately humps into you. and being the perfect rule follower he is- he’s thrusting right into the same spot over and over. thank goodness price was there to help him find it.

“Oh, baby- oh fuck, you feel so good. baby, baby, oh b-baby.” he’s whimpering into your ear, hot breath grazing your neck as if almost suffocating you.

price looks down adoringly, watching his two favorite subordinates completely in a euphoric high. there’s something so satisfying about the way you both are shaking with need and clumsily moving your bodies to get off on one another.

price withdraws his cock, stuffing it back into his pants before taking his seat again at the head of the desk. “Fast learners you both are.”

And in a broken unison, you both reply on instinct. “Th-thank you, sir.”

[mousy-muses13]

Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)-part 6 cw: suggestive scenes

Everyone is cuddled up on the makeshift nest on the living room floor. Johnny goes back to work on Monday so you lot are just relaxing together watching a movie. All though you are enjoying your time with them you can’t help but to worry about what is going to change when Johnny goes back to work. How will you fit into their lives now. Now that Johnny is back to work and won’t have so much time on his hands will he just lose interest in you. You all end up falling asleep in the makeshift nest that night. The two older alphas backs hating them the next morning.

You decide to not say anything and just enjoy the Sunday with them. You want to trust that they will keep you in mind and not forget about you. Your anxieties are out to rest when Simon is at your front door Monday morning with a Chia Latte ready to take you to work. When you reach work he goes to give you a kiss on your forehead and you tilt your head up and plant a kiss on his lips instead. You grab your bag and hop out of the car and wave at him on your way inside your job. Simon drives back to base with the biggest smile and only his pack mates can tell he is smiling under his mask. He brags to them about you kissing him before going off to file paperwork.

Some parts of the routine stays the same like the rides to and from work. You bring lunch yourself but you eat dinner almost every night with them. You spend the weekends at their home which is slowly becoming your home. You have your own tooth brush and you have everything you need for you hair. You stopped sleeping in the spare room and even started sleeping in the nest or master room with the others. You grow comfortable with this and as your comfort grow so did your affection. With Johnnys guidance and a little bit of wine you end up naked in the nest with each of the alphas taking a turn in between your thighs.

One day at dinner John clears his throat. You brace for the news that you’ve been dreading. They were going to break things off with you. You’re not that outwardly affectionate to the alphas. You’ve been getting better and even stopped needing Johnny there when you do. The conversations at dinner today seemed forced and you can smell the nervousness of their scent when they let it slip through. “We have something to tell you. We got news today that we will be going on a mission in two days. We all don’t want to leave you behind in that damn apartment with all of us gone. We agreed that you would be safer here where there security systems and a car you can drive so you won’t be needing public transportation. Also this place smells like us so maybe you won’t miss us as much here.”

John’s words surprise you. It saddens you that they have to leave on a mission but you are happy that they don’t want to leave you. John said the mission should only be around two weeks if everything goes smoothly. They give you a key and you add your own PIN number to the security system. The alphas are hopefully that this will help you stay here longer and convince you to not renew your lease. The alphas are also happy that you are accepting the house key and seem excited to stay here for two weeks. The alphas can be at ease knowing you will be safe while they are away. Johnny the other omega is hopefully that this stay here will get you to nest here and feel more comfortable and secure in the pack. He shows you where he keeps all the knotted toys for if you get lonely without them. Johnny is also hopeful that your scent will be more imbedded in the nest so when his heat comes around after the mission and you get nervous and leave he would still have your scent in his nest to help him through.

The house feels large and empty without them there. You pass your time gardening or cleaning when you don’t have work. You also find yourself sitting in John’s chair reading a book or in the garage looking at all the tools Simon uses to work on his project car. You play games on Kyle’s laptop or even paint just to feel close to them. You start to feel a tightness in your belly you quickly go to the bathroom find that you did take your heat suppressant for the day. You know this feeling could only mean one thing. Your inner omega has finally decided to speak up after all these years since the heat clinic experience. She craves a knot but there are no alphas here not for a few more days. You haven’t even had any of their knots yet. You weren’t ready for that yet. Since your last visit to the heat clinic your omega retreated and stayed hidden.

You go into the nest and find what Johnny say is the fun chest. Although he said he will have to rename it since nothing is more fun than playing with your chest. You smile at the memory and open the chest and reach for the dildo that has a good size knot. You strip out of your clothes find the lube and walk over to the nest. You lay down and find a something that smells a little like all of them and get to work.

You feel better after your fun. As you clean the toy you notice a calendar in the nest bathroom and notice that the date circled is only four days after the men get back is Johnnys heat. Your brain starts to spiral. Will he want you here. If they do how will you even be able to help. You turn to your only source,Reddit, and ask for advice. You only listen to the reasonable advice and start to do laundry and clean the sheets. You find a couple of online groups for omegas that have two omegas in their pack. A lot of the omegas say that having the second omega there is helpful and that the best thing to do is make sure that everyone is hydrated and feed. They even say the during downtimes the second omegas purrs are more soothing then the alphas. You commit all of this to memory. You can’t wait for all of them to come home so you can tell them.

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[rawme-price]

Now imagine that omega heat cycles can sync up like periods...

Not really an issue for gaz, considering he's the only omega on the team. He's not on suppressants, most omegas this high up aren't, too much risk to make it worth. It's fine, some minor medication at the start of his joining has Gaz's heats perfectly timed and predictable for price to plan around.

That is, until you join the team. A fellow omega.

Gaz nearly rips prices throat out for not properly consulting him before bringing on an entire omega, his respect for the beta and pack leader the only saving grace. He refuses to let some runt mess up his perfect cycle.

Which leads to what can only be described as gaz attempting to bully your cycle into matching his.

He lingers around you all the time, trying to acclimate you to his scent. It's...nice to be around another omega, you understand things the others never will. It's better that you do nothing more than whine when gaz decides to scent you. Scrubbing a wrist into your scent glands whenever he sees you, followed by "sorry, runt. Just gettin' you acclimated. At least you smell like pack now."

When he just barely smells of pre-heat, gaz decides to lay it on thick. Pulling you into vaguely-secluded spots just to press his body against yours with a purr, filling your senses with his pheromones. He even slots a thigh between your legs when his own instincts kick up, muttering "c'mon, runt, have at it. Wanna see what you look like desperate for it."

Kyles heat hits right on schedule, as predicted. Not a day later you come knocking on his door in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat and so confused why your heat is two weeks early, begging for help from the closest packmate you have.

Well...he's already made his nest bigger in preparation. Gaz is more than happy to teach you the wonders of having an omega heat-partner.

[mousy-muses13]

Chapter 29

Viola

The five of us get out of the helicopter. We just got done with our third mission, not to brag but it was a success. Price and Gaz head to debrief while the rest of us head to the med bay. Soap got tackled pretty hard and hit the ground so we need to make sure he doesn’t have any head injuries and Ghost got grazed by a bullet. I’m going for my mandatory post mission check up. 

As we walk in we instantly get separated, making the alphas growl not wanting to be separated from their mate. It’s strange how in the field our second designation don’t really cause us issue but the second we are safe or back on base their alphas dot on me. I go through the normal motion of the exam and answer the same question about the mission and if my omega reacted to anything. The only thing that has changed mission to mission is that we are slowly getting closer to Cress. I get a clean bill of health and I go to fine my men. Johnny is getting a head CT and Simon is getting stitches. I promise to kiss their boo boos when they get home. 

I walk into the barracks and take my heavy boots off. I really need a shower and a cookie. I take my vest off and set in by the door and walk straight for the kitchen, I can hear the Oreos calling my name. I walk into the kitchen and on the counter I see a bouquet of purple roses. Did my men get me flowers before we left? We were only gone for 40hrs. I had an appointment before take off so I just met them on the tarmac and geared up there.

I walk closer and see a thumb drive sitting on top of a folder. I open the folder and it’s full of pictures. There is a picture of John and I walking together on base, the next one is of Kyle and I in town getting ice cream, Third one is of Johnny and me making out behind the armory. I turn the page to look at the next picture and it’s a picture of me naked on a dirty mattress with a shackle on my ankle. I feel like the world stops turning and my breath hitches in my throat. 

I pick up the vase and I throw it on the ground. My eyes start to blur as tears form and panic rips through my body. I start to go to my room stumbling on my way there. Let me help. I hear my omega and at this moment that doesn’t seem like a bad idea. I feel her push forward and now it doesn’t even feel like I’m in my own body.

Simon

I’m sitting in Johnny’s room while they wrap his sides hoping his head CT comes back clean. Johnny suddenly stills and his scent sours. His head snaps to me and there is panic in his eyes. “Johnny what’s wrong?”

“Somethings wrong with Viola. I can feel it in the bond. She was happy, joyful even but now she is all panic.” Ok that is not normal. I stand to my feet give Johnny a quick peck on the head before I’m rushing out the door. I hear Johnny scream to wait for him but my alpha is itching to get to our mate. I run through the base shoving those who refuse to move out of my way. The only thought in my head is getting to Viola. 

I get inside the front door and I’m hit with the smell of distressed omega. I see blood on the floor coming from the kitchen. I peak into the kitchen and see broken glass and purple roses on the floor. Her boots were by the door so she was barefoot and must of cut her foot. Who got her flowers? I spot an open folder on the counter. I carefully walk over and I pick up the pictures of Viola with us and then as I skim through I find pictures of Viola on a bed and in a dirty room. That’s when it clicks. Someone has been in our house and left the flowers and the pictures. Someone’s been watching us. Waiting for the right time. Those last pictures look like Viola from before she was an omega. They must be from when she was with Cress. 

I drop the pictures and follow the bloody footprints to her room. The trail ends at the closet. Of course her omega would want her to go somewhere dark and small. I throw open the door and find Viola in the back corner with her knees to her chest and a knife in her hand. Her pupils are blown wide. Her omega took over, it would make sense. “Omega put the knife down. One of your alphas are here.” Viola just grips the knife tighter and growls. I move my hand towards her and Viola swipes the knife at me. I pull my hand back before I can get cut. 

I move from a squatting position to a sitting position with my legs cross. I sit there just looking at her. I want her to know she is not alone and that I’m not a threat to her. It pains me to see Viola so hurt like this. I want to just pick her up, hold her in my arms, and to tell her how everything will be all right. I rub my hands down my face and realize that my skull mask is still on. I hurry to pull it off in hopes that this will get her to come out of the closet. I set the mask down besides me the hard skull making a clinking sound when hitting the tile. This draws Viola attention towards me, her head peaking out from the clothes.

A look of recognition fills her face and Viola scamper out of the closet and straight for me. The knife falls to the ground before she crawls into my lap, wraps her arms around me, and nuzzles into my neck. I can feel her tears hit my neck. I hold her tightly to me, gently rocking back and forth in hopes to soothe her. “Alpha, he found us.” Viola is shaking in fear. We both hear the front door open and the sound of boots hitting the tile hard. Viola freezes and goes to move back into the closet. I hold her tighter to me refusing the let her go, she ends up picking up the knife in her attempt to flee.

The rest of the pack comes in through the bedroom door. John and Kyle strip off their vest and hats. All three of them kneel down on the ground and put their hands up. “Dove please put the knife down. We aren’t armed.” Johns voice is steady and stern and sticks his hand out towards us. Viola flips the knife in her hand so she can hand it handle first to John. He takes it from her and sets it aside. “Simon what the hell happened?” Viola quickly goes back to nuzzling my neck.

“I’m assuming someone broke in, set down the flowers on the counter with some photos. Viola finds the photos and panic, she broke the vase, stepped on the glass and let her omega take over. Some of those photos are from when she was captured. Her omega said he found us.” The air in the room goes stale. First thing first is cleaning Violas feet and getting her to calm down. “I haven’t had the chance to sweep the place.” Kyle nods and instantly gets up to search. “She might have glass in her feet but I don’t think I can move her yet.” John slowly comes over to us and Viola starts to thrash around in my arms. I can tell John is starting to loss his patience. I don’t blame him, we’ve barley slept, the brass has been up his ass about getting to Cress, and now our mate is distressing because of Cress’ mind games he is playing.

“Omega settle down and give me your feet!” John barks at Viola causing her to whine but shift in my lap to make her wounded feet more accessible. John gentle grabs Violas feet and examines them. He gently sets her feet down and stands to go grab a first aid kit. As he is walking out of the bathroom holding the first aid bag he ask Johnny to patch Viola up and that he is going to go clean up the glass in the kitchen and make a phone call. Johnny grabs the bag out of Johns hand and John gives Viola a kiss on the top of her head before he leaves. 

Kyle swept the barracks for cameras and mics and found none. Him and Johnny are in the nest with Viola. After her feet were cleaned up and bandaged she moved over to Johnny. He brought her to the nest and she stopped crying about an hour ago. John and I are looking at the photos that where left behind waiting for Laswell to call us back. Colonel Rivas is already looking into security cameras in the area to see who’s been sneaking around. Whoever did this used a device to bypass the biometric lock. We also found a thumb drive on the counter but none of us have been brave enough to plug it in to a computer to see what’s on it. 

“What do you think is on the drive Ghost?” John’s voice breaks the silence. After looking at those pictures I don’t want to know what’s on the drive. I pick up the thumb drive and twirl it between my fingers.

“Honestly Captain I really don’t want to know. If Violas reaction to the picture alone are any indication. I want to know who has been stalking us and taking pictures of us.” I want to leave this fucking room and go to Viola, but I can’t. I need to be my captains, and most importantly my pack alphas, right hand man. 

“Sorry boys I’m in a secure location now. What is happening?” Laswell voice cuts through the air moving our attention’s to the screen. 

“Today when Viola got back home she found purple roses, a file full of pictures, and a thumb drive. She went into a panic mode and let her omega take over. The pictures she found were some of her with us around the base and then what we believe is of her during her time with Cress.” John finish his summary of tonight events.

“How is Viola now? I can’t imagine all that great.” Of course Kate’s first concern is Viola. Viola is like a daughter to her. 

“Viola is pissed and tired.” John and I snap our attentions to the door. Viola is in the door way being carried by Kyle. Her eyes and nose are red from crying. She is wrapped up in a blanket. “You guys aren’t having this conversation without me. Kyle hand me over to John.” Kyle walks over to John and sets Viola down on his lap. She instantly nuzzles into his scent gland.

“I’m ready to tell you guys what happened. At least what I remember. Hopefully Kate can help fill in the rest.”

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AN: Sorry I swear I didn't mean to abandon everything. The holidays came and I got reunited with my niece, and I got married. Life kinda got crazy for a little bit.

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Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)-part 5

It took a week for you’re apartment to be ready to move back in. It was bittersweet for everyone. You were sad to leave them and your constant pipeline to alphas but happy to finally be back in your own nest with your comfortable blankets and pillows. The men not wanting to let you go back to living by yourself, their protective nature kicking in, but really excited about being able to fuck each other wherever they want and how ever loud they want.

Once you settle back in the courting gifts and actions start to come in. At first a bouquet of your favorite flowers at your door when you get home from work. Then it was Johnny showing up during your lunch break with home made lunch for you. Next it was one of the boys driving you to and from work so you don’t have to wait and take the bus.

Johnny ask you out on an official date to the fair in town. He said he wanted to take you on a night out before he goes back on duty now that he is all healed up. He even asked to spend the night over at your place. You were a little too eager to agree and he found it so adorable. Johnny goes on every single ride with you, you two even kiss at the top of the Ferris Wheel, he wins you one of those giant teddy bears from the shooting booth. It was like the date was straight from a movie.

Back at your place you decided to be bold and excuse yourself to go change and you change into the cute lacey babydoll you bought online earlier in the week thankful for two day shipping. You reapply lotion and fluff up your hair. You take a deep breath and open the door to the living room.

Johnny looks up as the door opens and how you look takes his breath away. He stumbles over the coffee table to get to you. He throws you over his shoulder and lays you on the bed. “Bonnie ye sure ye want to do this?” He ask you with concern in your voice. You answer his question by pulling him into a kiss.

You wake the next morning or more like the next afternoon after checking the time. Johnny comes in the room with a bottle water and a grilled cheese. You guys cuddle in the nest a bit longer before getting up and showering. Johnny joins you and you two don’t get out until the hot water runs out. You finally get a chance to look in the mirror and see your skin littered in bruise and hickeys all evidence of your time spent together. Johnny helps you pick out clothes for the plans that his alphas have made for the two of you.

Johnny walks into the restaurant with you hand in hand. You find the alphas with ease. The alphas get up and greet you both with hugs. You end up sitting in the booth in between Kyle and Johnny. Both of them keeping a hand on your thighs as they talk with Simon and John opposite of you. Your omega preens with happiness as conversation flows around you. You start to realize that this is exactly what you have been searching for and hoping for since presenting as an omega. You just hope that when Johnny returns back to work that they still make time for you.

Your thoughts are interrupted when you feel a nose run up the curve of your neck. You blush and hold back a moan and turn towards Kyle. He has a smug smile on his face while he brings his hand to cup your face. You accept his affection and allow him to scent mark you. You start to purr for him. Gladly accepting an alphas scent. This is a big step in the courting process. Johnny is practically vibrating with joy, John and Simon smile and silently watch the interaction. John planning the next steps going forward so Johnny won’t feel disrespected or left out. John also wants to make sure you won’t feel second to Johnny.

Simon is wondering how will everything work once they all have to deploy out and you are alone without any alphas. He knows it will be impossible to always have one alpha not deployed out. Simon also thinks on how they will keep you safe. He could train you on self defense and install a better home security system. Kyle is thinking about how wonderful Johnny and you smell together. Beyond that Kyle is planning on what date he can take both of his omegas on.

John pays the tab and you agree to go back to their place since Johnny has to report back for duty on Monday. John offers to take you back to your place to pack an overnight bag. He waits in the kitchen and goes through your cupboards while you pack. He notes what food you like and smiles at your mismatch plates that you probably only bought because they are vintage and cute. He finds a calendar on the side of the fridge. He flips through it and notices you don’t have your heat marked on it.

You interrupt his snooping by calling out that you are ready. He turns around and you notice that he was looking at your calendar. John decides right now would be the right time to ask, “Doll you don’t have a heat marked on here, do you have it marked down somewhere else?” You shake your head no but the look on your face has him walking over to you. He pulls you into his arms and you start to sniffle. You lift your head and wipe your eyes, “ I had a really bad experience at a heat clinic so I’ve been taking suppressants ever since. I want to go into heat with alphas I trust so I’ve just been waiting.” John just holds you tighter and whisper to you how everything is going to be fine.

He keeps a hand on your thigh rubbing his thumb up and down on the drive back to his place. Never asking for more details. He has heard horrible stories from Johnnys past experiences there. That would also explain why you have taken things a lot slower than other omegas. He always assumed that you looking towards Johnny when one of the alphas made a move towards you was to make sure Johnny was ok with it but instead it was reassurance that they were safe.

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Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)-part 4

You try to push Johnny off of you but he just lets out a warning growl to stop moving. Kyle just laughs and moves closer to the two of you. “Sorry love he must still be a little scent drunk from last night. We kinda of missed him a lot.” You blush at Kyle’s words knowing exactly want he was insinuating, thank god for sleeping pills. Kyle reaches up and grabs hold of Johnnys mohawk and yanks it back. “Hey lover boy can you cook up some breakfast for our guest before you devour her and that’s if she lets you.” The pout on Johnny’s face is adorable. He lets out a small whine, kisses your cheek and Kyle’s before going to raid the fridge.

“After breakfast Johnny and I can take you to your apartment. To grab some of your things, help clean up, and be there for you while you file the police report. That is if you want.” Kyle says to you as he moves some hair that has fallen out of your face.

“Oh no it’s ok, I don’t want to steal anymore of your time away from each other. I can just call my landlord and gather some things and stay at a hotel.” Johnny growls at your suggestion.

“Love it’s not troublesome at all. We would love to help you. Plus no need to stay at a hotel, we have a spare room. We talked about this last night and would love for you to stay with us. I also don’t think Johnny is going to really let you out of sight.” Kyle reassures you and even makes you laugh a little.

You want this day to be over with already. Your landlord came and boarded up the broken window . He apologized and said he would let you know when it would be safe to move back in and that even includes a descending treatment of the whole apartment after the window repair service leaves. Kyle and Johnny helped you with the clean up after the crime unit was done looking for evidence. They also enjoyed showing off their muscles while they moved all your furniture back in place. You pack up a suitcase and laugh as the two men fight over who gets to carry it.

The three of you walked through the door and instantly smell steak and your stomach starts to rumble. You follow the mouth watering smell to the kitchen and see the table set and the other two alphas sitting there waiting. They get up from their chairs and exchange kisses with their pack mates. You exchange hugs with them since you feel more comfortable after breakfast this morning.

Dinner was delicious and funny. All of them telling embarrassing stories of one another. Conversation seems to flow so effortlessly between the five of you. You find out that Kyle and you like to watch anime, Simon’s favorite band is also yours, John also enjoys relaxing with a book at the end of the day. You even start to see yourself enjoying life with them.

You decide to head to bed for the night after a movie. Johnny shows you to your room at the opposite end of the hall from where the nest is at. You appreciate how no one is really forcing you to join them in bed. They are letting you choose the pace, it’s a nice change from the overbearing alphas you were used to in your old town. You give Johnny a kiss good night on the lips and closed the door behind you. You walk over to the bed and see four shirts laid out for you, each smelling like one of the men.

Johnny returns to the living room and flops onto the couch laying his head on Simon’s lap. Johnny wearing a goofy smile after his kiss. All of them just happy and content. A pleasant hum vibrates through the pack bond. Everyone there realizing that the hum is coming from Johnny’s end. Every alpha already planning on ways to court you after you move back into your apartment as to not make you feel like you staying there is contingent on you accepting their courtship. The three alphas are also figuring out ways to thank their omega for finding you. Their omega on the other hand is imagining how he is going to worship you the next time you two are alone together.

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Just some post Soap death angst I’ve been sitting on.

The three men stood on the porch of a cottage style house. The flowers in the window planter in full bloom. All three of them still in shock that the man who had been their brother in arms had a missus. All three of them nervous to knock on that door and crush her world. John is first to get the courage to raise his fist and knock twice on the solid oak door.

They all hold their breath when they hear the deadbolt unlocking. They are greeted by an average height women in a sun dress and a plump baby on her hip. The baby has brown hair and green eye and chubby rosy cheeks.

“Good afternoon how can I help you men?” You speak and draw their attention back to what they were there to do.

“Are you Mrs. MacTavish?” Kyle ask you. Just making sure they are at the right house before delivering the worse news possible. Seeing all three men in dress blues you knew they were here for business regarding your husband.

“Yes I am. If you are looking for my husband he is at work and you fellas will need to come back,” you say politely while bouncing the baby on your hip. They can tell this is something you have practiced saying over the years.

“This is about your husband ma’am it’s best if we come inside and talk.” John says to you. “We are friends and co workers of his.”

Your expression goes from suspicious to worried and you move out of the way and let them in. You guide them into the den. The den is cozy and full of baby toys and a playpen in the middle. You place the baby down in the playpen handing it a toy. You sit down on a chair across from the men.

“What did my husband get into now? What commanding officer did he piss off?” You ask them getting to the point.

Simon decided to just get straight to the point. You don’t seem to what to beat around the bush so they won’t, “On our last mission Sargent MacTavish lost his life.” You blink twice like you are trying to process the information. You stand to your feet and start to pace.

“My John can’t be dead. He promised he would’ve safe. He promised me forever. If this is some cruel joke-,” you stop as Kyle walks up to you.

“We wish we could come to your home and meet you on better terms. Soap, I mean John, was a great solider and even a better friend. We are sorry to have to bring this news to you.” The sound that leaves your lips is heart wrenching. Kyle catches you as your legs give out. Kyle guides you back to the chair you were just sitting in. John finds a tissue box on the end table next to him and hands them to you.

Your shoulders shake as you cry. Kyle rubbing your back up and down to soothe you. The three men look up at each other and realize they are way out of their depths. These men have been in so many dangerous situations and they feel like they are in uncharted waters with a new widow.

The sound of cries draw the men’s attention to the play pen only to find the baby occupying it chewing on a teething ring. You look up and stand to your feet excusing yourself from the room. You walk back in with another baby on your hip. This one has light brown hair but with blue eyes just like their dad. Their Soap and your John had twins.

“What are their names?” Simon asks hoping to lighten the mood. Moms love to talk about their kids,right?

“The one in the play pen is Megan and this one right here is Simon,” you say bouncing little Simon on your hip making him giggle. “They are 16 months old. John almost didn’t make to their birth came rushing in right before I was going to push.” That would explain why he seemed like he was in a hurry after that one mission.

“How did you guys land on those names?” Kyle asks knowing Simon isn’t going to ask.

“When we found out the twins was one boy and one girl we knew the girl would be named after my sister. He suggested Simon saying that a war buddy who saved his life is named that. I couldn’t argue with that.” Simon chokes on his spit and the other two men hide their smilies.

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Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)-part 3

You walk through the halls of your apartment building. Happy to get into your home, make your girl dinner of butter noodles and cheese, and watch some medical drama on your laptop in your nest. The perfect night in before your three day weekend. You approach your door and notice it’s slightly opened. You know for a fact that you locked it when you left for work today.

You open the door all the way and to your horror your small home has been destroyed. One busted window, your couch flipped over, tv gone. You carefully walk in caution of any glass on the floor. You move to the kitchen, microwave gone, all your cabinets opened, contents from your drawers are on the ground, the stand mixer you saved for gone.

As you move through the apartment your breathing grows unsteady, eyes water, your chest grows heavy, you move into your bedroom. The room that holds your nest. Your worst fears come to true. All your grandmothers jewelry is gone. Even worse than that, your nest is no longer a nest. All the pillows and blankets are thrown everywhere across the room. The whole base has been flipped. You can feel the panic seeping in and your vision tunneling. You search for your phone in your bag. Once you have your phone you drop your bag and dial the last person you called. You’re able to get a small weak help out before you let the darkness consume you.

Johnny is racing through the streets of town to get to you. His heart beating out of his chest. He rushes to your apartment and scan the main room and see that you have been robbed. He runs into your room and finds you in a corner with your head in your knees. The room smells of omega in distress. The sounds of your cries are heart breaking to him. He bends down to your level and offers up his wrist. You lift your head and take a whiff of his scent. Once your brain realizes it’s Johnny you climb into his lap with speed.

He holds you and rubs your back to soothe you. When you calm down enough he guides you to the bathroom to check for injuries and wipe your tears. He finds a small make up bag and grabs your toothbrush,toothpaste,hair brush, and any prescription he can see. He ask you where your purse is at and grabs it for you. You follow him out to his car, but not before you search for all of the new addition to your nest from his house, to his car. The whole drive to his home is a blur to you.

The three men walk through the front door and is greeted with Soap on the couch. Except this Soap is worried and not the happy excited Soap they expected. Did the pretty omega he was talking to leave him. Soap bounces up when he sees them. Soap rushes over to them and gives each of them a hug and kiss. They all don’t miss the smell of lemon and vanilla on him except this time it has a burnt edge to it.

“Soap is everything ok. What happened? Did you spook the pretty bird away?” Gaz ask his omega. Soap grabs all their bags and sets them down. He leads them to the sofa. Soap tells them the very heated make out session and how you agreed to meet them. Then he got to the phone call and how your place got robbed and destroyed. How when he found you in your place distressed. It’s obvious to everyone that you couldn’t stay at your place.

Price let’s out a chuckle, “I guess being a stray is a requirement for our pack. Where is the bird at Soap?”

“In the nest. I figured she needed it more than we did. The last things she got from her destroyed nest was our items that she added throughout the week. She didn’t want to leave it behind.” That tugged at all the men’s heart strings.

“Can we get a peak at her? I’m excited to see her.” Ghost speaks up this time. Soap leads them to his nest room and opens the door a crack. Your sleeping form lies there cuddled up to a pillow with a shirt that all of them have scent marked. Your long hair flowing behind you. Sleeping in one of Johnnys big shirts.

The next morning you wake with swollen eyes and a headache from crying too much. You are in desperate need of water. You look at your phone and see it’s past 7:00 am so you don’t feel too bad for getting up and getting a glass of water. You try to be as quiet as you can be getting to the kitchen.

Johnny walks in to you on your tippy toes trying to reach for a cup. He walks up behind you and grabs the cup for you. You turn around startled and relax when you see it’s his Johnny. Johnny lifts you onto the counter and fills your glass for you. After gulping down the water Johnny kisses your forehead and pulls you into a hug. You nuzzle into his neck to get more of his scent from the source except this time he also smells like the other men. That’s when you remember that they all came back home last night. You pull out of his embrace and gasp.

“Oh no I ruined your guys night. I feel so bad.” Johnny just chuckles a little and shakes his head. He dips his head to your neck and nudges you like a pup to tilt your head back. You do and he just inhales your scent that is now combined with his packs.

“You didn’t ruin anything. Whoever robbed you did. All I want to do right now is enjoy the smell of my pack on you.” Johnny murmurs into your neck. He pulls you closer so your hips are touching. His lips finds your scent gland and he starts to gently suck on it. The kitchen starts to smell like sweet vanilla and fresh rain.

“Bloody hell it smells divine in here.” You look you and your face instantly turns reds at the sight of Kyle leaning on the doorway wearing nothing but basketball shorts hanging low on his hips.

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Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)-part 2

It’s been two weeks since your omega night and Johnny has seem to be coming over a lot more now. Sometimes he just brings you coffee at work, other times it’s dinner from that Mexican food spot across town. You can’t help the feelings growing for him. You keep telling yourself how he is probably just bored from being on leave and is passing time. It must be lonely at his house without his alphas there, especially since the three of them are on a mission.

You love the extra attention but you keep yourself guarded since he is a claimed omega. No one really needs to know that you have Johnnys pull over tucked into your nest. You don’t know that Johnny left that pull over for you.

You let Johnny in like you normally do and give him a hug, inhaling his wood and rain scent. He brought Chinese tonight and you grab some sodas from the fridge. You both sit down on the couch and dig in with some trashy reality show on. Laughing at the drama unfolding on screen. Talking about each other past and funny stories fill your time.

You both start to gravitate towards each other as conversation continue. Soon your legs drape over his and his hands land on your legs. Johnny keeps on finding himself staring at your lips and finally has enough of waiting. He leans in and cups your cheek. He gently pulls you closer and closes the distance. The kiss is sweet and soft but also you feel an awakening inside. A burning you don’t want to extinguish but you let it engulf you. You move to straddle his hips and he helps you by moving his large rough hands to your hips and guiding you.

When you finally pull away for air he moves down to your neck. Inhaling and breathing your scent in. Rubbing his nose up and down your neck. You both feel your bodies releasing slick and your scents become stronger. It’s no secret that you both want each other. Johnny peppers kisses up and down your neck and shoulder whispering ‘so soft’ in between. You tilt your neck to give him better access getting lost in the feeling of his lips on your skin.

You start to wonder how the rest of his skin will feel against yours. You move your hands down the expanse of his chest and abs to find the hem of his shirt and pull it off. You dip your head to his neck and start to plant tiny kisses on his neck, breathing in his scent. You move your hands from his shoulders down to his chest. You feel the course texture of his chest hair and listen to his moans. Your hand freezes when you feel the indentation of a bite scar on his pec.

You stand so fast and move away from him. Johnny catches your wrist before you can go very far. “Slow down Bonnie. What’s going on in yer pretty lil head?” Johnny ask you in a calm voice hoping to get you to come sit back down on his lap.

“We can’t be doing this Johnny. You’re claimed. You have alphas who love you very much. Why would you want me. I can’t be the cause for breaking up your happy pack. Plus I’m just an omega like you-” your babbling goes on until Johnny pulls you back down on his lap.

“Lass they’re ok wit me pursuing ye. They want to meet ye when ye are ready. I ask my omega specialist and they said that sometimes in packs of three alphas or more a second omega is needed to balance the pack. Especially in packs with all of one gender like mine a female is needed. Around you me omega is buzzing with joy. I want nothing more than to show you off to my alphas. Let them see how precious and perfect you are for them as ye are for me.” You are left speechless at Johnnys words. You nod agreeing at a question you think he is asking of you.

Over the next week Johnny comes over every night after work with a new article of clothing. Each one smells of a different alpha so you don’t get overwhelmed with all their scents at once. The three alphas are set to return tomorrow night and two days after their return you are going to meet them. You’ve committed their names and scents to memory. John smells like cigars and bourbon. Simon smells like peppermint and cigarettes. Kyle smells like ocean breeze and fresh linen. You’ve added every piece Johnny has given you to your nest and even shown Johnnys your nest. A first for you and he greatly appreciate it.

It’s the next evening and Soap is busy tidying up the house. Excited for the return of his alphas. Excited to tell them about you, all that has happened in between you two, the news of his physical therapy progress and how he is almost ready to go back in the field with them.

Soap is in his nest adding the shirt and pillow you gave him to his nest. Soaps phone goes off and he answers it without looking at who is calling hoping it’s one of his men calling letting him know they are on their way. What he wasn’t expecting was the sound of your tears and the wobble in your voice asking for help before he hears the sound of the phone dropping on the ground.

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Omega!Soap finds Omega!Reader for his pack.(fem reader in mind. Also chubby reader)

Soap loves his pack and loves being their omega. He can’t help but feel as though something is missing. It bugs the hell out of his omega. The constant urge to nest and fix things started happening after the pack moved into an actual pack house and out of the barracks. No matter how many soft pillows and blankets he buys for that damn house his omega keeps on telling him it’s not soft enough. His alphas all do a good job telling him that the house is perfect and everything is fine. They convince him to turn one of the spare rooms into an art room for him. To use art as a way to soothe, as an outlet while he is on leave.

That’s how Soap ends up at the art supply store buying paints,brushes, good pencils, and a new sketchbook. You are in the paint aisle stocking up the pastel colors. Soaps omega instantly perks up at the sight of you. This causes Soap to look more closely at you. Wide hips with fat on them, a Venus belly with plump breast to match, and hair that stops mid back. You notice him staring and start to blush. You walk over to him and ask him, “Do you need help finding anything sir?”

Soap takes this opportunity to scan your face and see your bright eyes and chubby cheeks. You must be an omega. Soap clears his throat almost nervous to speak, “I recently moved and my omega keeps bugging me about making things soft. What colors would you recommend for a painting?” Your lips form an o and you turn on your heels and head for the colors you were just stocking. You grab a couple and hand them over to him.

“Lilac and mint green is my favorite combo right now. These colors could help add a soft touch to any painting. If that’s all you need I can check you out?” Soap takes that offer so he can spend some more time with you.

“Do you work here part-time? I haven’t seen you here before?” Soap ask hoping to get some info from you. Hopefully that getting you to talk means him spending more time with you.

“I just started work here. I’ll be working here full time. I moved here from the country not too long ago. Really needed a new change of pace and a different dating pool. All the good alphas and packs got taken up before I presented.” You giggle at the end of your sentence.

“My name is Johnny. Here let me rewrite down my number so you can have another omega in town to talk to.” You two exchange numbers and he leaves with a bag full of new supplies and smile.

Johnny goes back to the art store once a week for “more supplies” when he just really wants an excuse to see you. His omega has been more calm since meeting you. The two of you talk pretty regularly now. You even invited him over to your apartment. Which is where he finds himself waiting for you to open the door.

When you finally get to the door and open it he is greeted with your bright smile, messy bun, and your lemon and vanilla scent. He inhales and holds back a purr. He feels his omega relax and his shoulders relax. You welcome him in and hug him. He feels like he is in heaven, it reminds him of when all the boys cuddled into his nest for the first time. You bring out and bottle of wine and are excited for your first omega night.

Johnny notices that the more you drink the more you open up. You tell him how you presented at 20 and how your family disowned you and kicked you out. They are beta elitist and could never accept an omega for a daughter. You lived in that town for another 6 years before you had enough money saved to move far away and start anew. You tell him about your favorite books and how one day you hope for a reading nook.

Johnny tells you about his pack and how they all meet and eventually stopped denying the feelings they shared. Told you about him being on medical leave for a gun shot to his shoulder and his leave being extended since they moved and the army gives time off to omegas to nest and get used to the new home. You eventually fall asleep on his shoulder while watching a movie.

When Soap gets home all his alphas bombard him with questions. Who is the lemon scent they smell on him? What is her name? What is her designation?

Soap answers them all. Until Price asks a hard question, “What do you feel for her?” That question causing him to pause and think.

“The lass makes my omega calm down. It’s like she scratching an itch. Ever since we moved into this house my omega keeps saying soft things are missing. I feel like Johnny around her not Soap. Packs can’t have two omegas so she’ll just have to be friend.” Soap lets out a long sigh and relief feels him.

“Who told you packs can’t have two omegas? Packs with three or more alphas can have two omegas. It’s just very rare an omega seeks out the second omega. When you are ready bring her home to us.” Ghost comes to sit next to his omega and plants a kiss on his forehead.

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accepting that you’re objectively weird & owning it is infinitely better than being constantly desperate to appear normal to people who don’t even matter to you

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KILL AI AND REBLOG AND CREATE ART IN 2026