#im insane

[wildnickk]

[whispersfromthestars]

[beauvilliers]

THE CAROLINA HURRICANES ARE THE 2026 STANLEY CUP CHAMPIONS!

[liminalcritter]

"the lily of the valley is a flower that represents purity and new beginnings. at gravesites, it symbolizes innocence."

[y0cotharey]

[goose-mk]

Bendystraw for my favorite guys, yes yes please enjoyyy. There will be a DUMP tomorrow but please enjoy the,,,, ahem,,, comic,,,

[goobyfew]

i really need to write more pt 2

omega!reader who was forced to undo their nest every night due to military’s standards of having made beds. if your room is checked and one pencil is out of place on your desk, blanket untucked on your bed or shelf dusty then you get in deep shit (or whatever), basically military organization standards being incredibly high to keep soldiers disciplined, most omegas being pressured to take suppressants whenever they complain about their instincts around their nest

then they join the task force. its a big change, from being in a very populated, open quarters to something more private was almost enough to give you whiplash but when you see Kyles den your brain begins to play dial-up in the background.

“wh-… what is that?” you question, genuinely, eyes squinted like your observing a snake swallow a basket of eggs

“it’s my den.” he says naturally, eyeing the way your dimmer eyes gain a small spark at the sight

“…you can have those?” you ask again, looking up at him with pinched eyes and eyebrows, still a bit skeptical

“….you don’t??” he asks with the same expression

you guys get to your room (explaining the whole thing and ‘why it wasn’t that serious’ to him as he stormed to your quarters), he opens your door and scrunches his nose at the sight of clean, freshly washed unscented sheets, pressed and folded against the bed so professionally it could be in a hotel. the only things that sat on your desk were a mousepad, a cup of pens and pencils, and a lamp. your shelves dusted and bare, your bathroom swept with your suppressants next to your toothpaste.

it was nightmarish.

nothing like a regular omegas nest. hell, even betas had a favorite scent for their bed but yours was just fabric softener.

“what is this?” he asks, baffled

“my, uh… room? i thought these were the expectations?” you say, questioningly

after a long conversation of ‘no destroying a nest doesn’t build character’ and ‘suppressants were never required??’, you realize maybe your old team might have been a bit coo coo for cocopuffs. he lowkey pockets your pills and leaves his jacket in your room as a replacement.

[cruucigerglobus]

as we dance to the masochism tango