Obi-harem but make it a/b/o
Omega Obi-wan giving love to some beta ✨shinies✨
Shamelessly inspired by alphaVsAlpha
From Artemis_Neardos
https://archiveofourown.org/series/2538466
(Also keeping track of my favorite oc clone names, so far I've got, cupcake, darling, honey, cookie, trash-fire, sunny, bones)
I'd like offer Dazzle, Mutt, Tiny, for the oc troopers we have here today (they're all betas bc betas deserve love too)
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• Just imagine some new shinies finally being allowed into the pack nest
• They've been waiting patiently for Cody's approval to finally be near to the pack’s omega, only able to catch glimpses of him or the smell of his scent of where he's been but never close enough to touch
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CT 1033/Dazzle
• Daz’s thoughts have been pure mush since Cody nodded his assent, he's not built for patience! He's made for shock and awe, but he’s endured long enough to start bursting at the seams
• After stepping foot into the nest, Daz doesn't even wait before diving straight for the surprised omega with an ‘Oof !’ and a
“hello there, darling”
• He wastes no time snuffling into the general’s neck immediately and- oh, Little gods, he never wants to leave this paradise
• It's better than anything he's ever imagined, being in close quarters with alphas and other betas since they've been tubies this must be what heaven feels like
That scent! The general smells so good, like sweet fruit and warmth wrapped in delicious spices
• He can't help the soft whines aching his chest muffled against soft skin, embarrassingly, Daz feels like a pup all over again practically trying to suffocate himself in the Omega's scent wiggling his anxious excitement
• he needs to bathe himself in the general’s scent like he needs air and he knows he isn't thinking straight (Mutt says he doesn't think daz has thoughts to begin with)
he bares his throat with soft pleading noises and wide eyes
• The omega laughs, kissing his forehead before nosing into the crook of the beta’s neck with little nips and licks that leave him a whimpering squirmy heap, Daz flushes at his abysmal self control but that doesn't stop the purr rumbling in his chest
He thinks that if he were to die right now, everything would be worth it…
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CT 1036/Tiny
• Omega's were something they only dreamed about or heard about in passing from trainers, ethereal mythical creatures that to him existed only in fantasy and entirely beyond Tiny
•But their general is so soft and warm, completely different from the Vode when they all piled together on Kamino, disbelief fills Tiny no matter how many times he runs gentle fingers through obi-wan’s fiery locks it still doesn't feel real, the omega too beautiful and he doesn't feel worthy to be touching at all
• Tiny tries so hard to count the endless little dots their general seems to have all over tracing each mark with his fingertips; it's like the stars are making a map and Obi-wan's skin is the canvas although he keeps losing track, tiny doesn't mind really he just wants to give as many kisses as he can to each little mark, as many as he's allowed
And if he whimpers just a little when His general nuzzles back, well…no one says anything
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CT 1039/Mutt
• Mutt never thought he'd be here, hell, he thought that leaving Kamino was a pipe dream knowing he was destined for decommissioning, he'd always been too aggressive for a beta but didn't present as an alpha so he must've been faulty…
Unlike his brothers he's hesitant to move closer to the omega, unsure what to do with himself or if his touch would also be welcome
• As if sensing (he'd be unsurprised if he could being a jedi) Mutt’s inner turmoil the general smiles, an inviting twitch of his lips that sends a tingling shiver up his neck that he resists the urge to shake off
“You can come closer, my dear” his open hand, an offering.
• And something in Mutt's already broken mind just seems to crack as he all but belly crawls towards the Omega, burying his face in Obi-wan's palm with a needy sound
“Oh, my poor dear” the man tuts
• Cheek cradled lovingly, Mutt sighs every breath ending with a soft whine when the general thumbs a caress under his eye, melting bonelessly as the omega starts to purr
vibrations settling something deep in his bones eyes rolling back closed
fondness saturates Obi-wan’s scent spreading through the den with a faint huff of laughter
• But with his general's hand carding through his shorn hair it all feels so distant, Mutt struggles to remember why he was so hesitant in the first place
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This was supposed to be horny but the boys got all shmoopy and soft on me...
(tell me your favorite clone name, also if you see a typo no you didn't)