Immaculate timing for AO3 to exit beta... It makes the one day AO3 was an Omega so much more special 🥹

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Immaculate timing for AO3 to exit beta... It makes the one day AO3 was an Omega so much more special 🥹
GAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAGHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Wowwww cuppo dtiy wowww it's missing like 3 things but I'm so tired I'm not adding them. Man.
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“My love,” You murmur amidst your sleepy haze. You felt it, with your eyes drawn closed and conscious escaping you, but every time you were close to passing off to sleep, you were brought back to reality with every peppered kiss that tickled the nape of your neck. “Why are you….. still up?… Go... sleep…”
You poorly attempt to swat his face away with your hand, politely nudging his nose at most. It’s as effective as you imagine—Phainon whines into your palm, switching focus onto kissing it instead, and completely ignoring your efforts to have him back off. There are days you wonder why you even try.
“I can’t.” He mumbles back, pulling your hand down to bring it to your side, fingers intertwined, and your skin toasts up immediately at the contact. He’s warm, he always is, but he’s somehow never clammy. “I love you.”
He’s frowning—you can’t see it, but you hear it, like you denying him kisses at late hours into the night is ridiculous.
“Can’t you.... love me in the morning...” You try pulling away, creating some semblance of distance between your bodies, but that’s quickly dismissed when he pulls you back without any effort.
“But I love you right now.” His lips settle now into your shoulders, every peck both parts lax and reverent, committed, intentional. “I’m just gonna leave a few more, okay?”
You don’t believe him (you never do, with his record), but beyond your best judgment, you nod. It won’t take much longer than this, right?
“I love you.” He repeats, and it sounds like a dream. A long one, where the days don’t continue, and every moment in it feels just like this.
Before you know it, you're flipped on your stomach, limbs gently sprawled, and your back is left exposed and away from the sheets and covers, in favor of his lips brushing along every inch of your backside. You can’t quite tell when he stops; you only know it’s sometime before dawn.
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