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Lizzie got us to do an omegaverse test and...and I'm a *checks notes* submissive omega...

Anyways! It got me thinking of Omega!reader who...is the stereotypical omega — sweet, kind, submissive. All soft edges and sweet eyes. But people tend to not clock you as an omega right away from the self confidence you portray.

Going out for a drink at some random bar, the 141 pack zones in on you, sitting there with some friends, laughing. When one of them steps closer to you? You're wafting out pheromones, consciously puffing up with an easy smile, it's authority in a way they're not used to — it's not the authority of a leader, captain or pack alpha.

It's the authority of a caretaker. Of who you feel deep in your bones you should be worshipping. You make quick work of having the whole pack around your fingers, and they don't even stop to think about how they're all puppy eyes and ready to please just after a few chats with you.

Even worse, when you pay for your bill and smile at them, telling them to "be good and don't get in trouble, yeah?" Before leaving.

They didn't get your number, barely got your name, but they're all ready to be good and don't get in trouble, because you said so, and they wouldn't want you dissapointed at them, even the pack alpha felt dizzy with the need to please you and follow your command.

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You walk into Price's office feeling like you might pass out, dizzy from fear and sick with anxiety. You can barely look minimally okay as you close the door behind you.

"you know why I called you today?"

You take a deep breath and stare at the ground, already feeling yourself heat up and your eyes sting wih the tears of embarrassment.

"because I accidentally send you nudes while you were on a debrief"

There's a beat of silence after you say it out loud, and it just makes it seem worse — you should've double checked the contact.. there's just so many John's and..

"accidentally?"

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Smth smth Mel on a date with Ellis and she's on a tangent about something, and she's talking non stop, sometimes stopping to sip her decaffeinated frappucino but never staying quiet too long

Eventually she catches herself and starts figeting, looking around ready to apologize for talking so much, only to glance at Ellis and see the other woman sipping her own coffee, cheek in hand, staring up at Mel with big heart eyes

"and? Why'd you stop, love?"

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When Dennis is sober enough to remember what he's doing and regret everything, he'll blsme Trinity for playing After Midnight by Chappell Roan on repeat this whole week. When Dennis isn't accepting another too strong cocktail from his best friend, he'll blame her for letting him be slone while shit faced, and she'll tell him to fuck off snd he'll hate himself.

But right now, he is still thinking of that song's lyrics, and he's one too many drinks in, and Robby and Jack sre seated by the table with everyone's bags, being the designated dads of the outing, they'd be calling their ubers and making sure they're not leaving their bags behind once everyone stops dancing.

Dennis knows, somewhere in his brain, he's being stupid as he walks up to them. He feels the urge to apologize for how drunk and inconsequential he's being right now when he glances at the men's matching rings, but it doesn't really stop him as he stops right between Jack's legs.

"hey, Den"

Dennis smiles at the nickname, it spurs on the impusive decision he took moments ago and gives him confidence to shout over the music.

"heyyy Jack! I wanna kiss your husband, if you don't mind?"

He doesn't expect for Jack's surprise to fade so quickly to what he assumes is amusement before the man is nodding. Dennis doesn't wait to hear more, he just plops down on Robby's lap and pulls the man into a kiss.

When Dennis wakes up tomorrow with a splitting headache and vomiting everything out, he'll hate himself for this, when he replays it all, he'll overthink the way Robby freezed instead of remembering the older man gripped him like Dennis would dissapear and kissed him like he owned him.

But right now he's thanking any God up there his best friend and roommate is a lesbian who enjoys a certain red haired singer.

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Dispatch brain worms of Robert being railed by any (I really mean any, Poly Z Team believer here) of the Z team Members, yk, he's passed around like a blunt, but he's still in charge

Just Robert face on the mattress, ass up, hands fisting the sheets as he just grunts and starts giving orders?!??? Hes telling them how to move, how fast, where to put their hands. Moaning and grunting out a "good job" when they do as he says and make him feel good?

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Bought something for me yesterday and....

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Simon who is lounging when he sees you walk back to base with shopping bags, it's your day off, so it's not exactly surprising. What leaves him frowning is how you speed past him with barely a wave and go into your barracks.

He stares ahead for a moment, face neutral, and like it was the obvious answer, he stands and follows you. Not even knocking as he pushes the door and steps in your room.

He doesn't say anything, just watches for a moment as you finish putting on a lingerie set. White and delicate, with sheer stockings that pulled his gaze to your thighs.

Simon was a weak man, weak for you, and specially for those delicious thighs. His gums ache to bite and kiss the soft skin, to lick the lace and feast on you until he felt the soft muscle squeezing his head.

You notice him behind you and jump, you weren't shy on him seeing you, but he hadn't seen you in lingerie of all things. And this was something new, you felt a bit stupid trying it out, like it somehow doesn't fit you.

That quickly fades to background noise when you see his eyes. Brown barely visible with how his pupils were blown wide. His steps are slow as he hums, hand reaching to your legs, tracing the stocking's lace, up to your chest, then resting around your throat. His voice is gravel when he murmurs.

"Didn' greet me wit' a kiss"

You swallow and smile, feeling warm with the way he's looking at you like he'd eat you whole.

"Hi, Si"

You lean in to press a soft kiss to his lips, but it never happens, because when his mouth is on yours, it's nothing soft. It's filthy and full of teeth, until he pushes you on the bed and starts kissing and squeezing you and you're a gift to unwrap.

"Fuckin' drivin' me crazy, love" he huffs "so pretty dressed up f'me"

Maybe you'll need to buy a new one after he's done with you.

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Smth smth Robby forgot something at his house and he goes back before the trip only to find Dennis sitting there, one of his hoodies on, crying like someone just murdered his entire family.

"what the fuck happened, kid?"

And Dennis is almost breaking his neck looking up at Robby, running towards him and fisting the man's shirt as he pleas wetly, babbling so much scared nonsense Robby is stuck in place

"please, please don't go, please Robby don't— don't die on us, I'm sorry I couldn't say anything before, please don't do it, we need you"

And Robby is just standing there, frozen as the boy begs and begs for him not to leave, dawning on him Dennis had been in this empty house beating himself from guilt because he hadn't stopped Robby