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Ghost lifts his hand and grabs Soap by the back of the neck. The omega wants to push him away because he's an alpha touching his neck. Ghost squeezes his fingers around his mating gland and over his collar, just an open area that will have Soap docile.
The omega's grip on Ghost's wrist slackens. He feels his eyelids become heavy, all the anger he had towards the alpha vanishes. His mind is open without emotions overwhelming him. He feels calm, when he looks at Ghost the alpha is still glaring at Soap.
"Ye fuckin' cunt," Soap slurs, his tongue is lax in his mouth, his limbs like jelly.
Ghost had scruffed him.
or Soap joins Task Force 141, it changes his entire life. He gets a pack, maybe learns a bit about himself, falls in love and tries to stop a sinister plot along the way
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Rudy can’t help but start laughing, Alejandro’s heart stutters in his chest at the sound. His own grin is soft watching his omega laugh.
“Okay, maybe I won’t run away. If I’m always dealing with your clingy hands, I can stay a little longer.”
or A day in the life of mates, Alejandro and Rodolfo, and their first step into parenthood
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Johnny's no good very bad day. He's cursed with random periods, and the only way to ease his cramps is by his boyfriend.
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“So, you two know each other,” Gaz finally asks, and Ghost wants to stuff his mouth with gloves to shut him up.
Ghost doesn’t feel like he is ready for the conversation, doesn’t want everyone to suddenly focus on him and his… his soulmate, his John.
“Ach, met the wee dodger off at the pub last night,” Soap lies easily with a friendly smile.
or soulmates finally meet and they kiss about it
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John nods his head, his gaze wanders to Roach as he coaches a recruit at the pull up bar. The alpha isn't touching them just standing off to the side with one hand on his hip. John feels possessive, Ghost follows his gaze.
"You want Gary, love?"
John nods again because he does, please he really wants them both. Just need. Ghost applies pressure on his neck to calm their omega down. He doesn't want any alpha to get the privilege of smelling their omega.
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Spideypool 5ever by DevilishBittersweet
Fandom Deadpool - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types
18 Jan 2016
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Drabbles, one shots and au's to fulfill my Spideypool addiction.
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Hard to Hate (aka Steve whump fic thread!) by katya1828
Fandom Stranger Things (TV 2016)
04 Jan 2026
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Bookmarked by DevilishBittersweet
01 Jun 2026
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Eddie always held the babies with a firm, constant pressure, as if he needed the sensory feedback of their weight against his chest. When his daughter got fussy, he didn’t rock her in the traditional way. Instead, he lifted her and turned her gently in a predictable pattern: left, pause, right, pause, up, pause, down. A dance of constellations that calmed the little girl instantly.
It had taken Steve a while to realize that these weren’t quirks. It was Eddie processing the world, finding his own rhythm in the chaos of fatherhood.
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When Steve finds himself as the last of his friends left in Hawkins with no suitors on the horizon, he agrees to let his parents set him up with one of their chosen alphas.
Adam is nice. Normal. But a year in, Adam is still dragging his feet about having kids, the one thing Steve asked for in their arrangement, and the fighting begins. When things get violent, Steve finds himself on the run, unknowingly putting himself on the path toward the Munson Rehabilitation Ranch and the small family that owns it. More importantly, he's sent barreling toward the owners' alpha nephew, Eddie Munson.
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Omega!Steve wakes up hungover, naked, next to a (hungover, naked) Alpha!Eddie.
He tries to remember what happened the night before.
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Growing Accustomed To Sunlight by CaptainStormChaser
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
11 Jan 2026
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John was out too late again. It was all he could do, collecting what little wood there was and peat for burning as the chill began to creep into the long nights. His torch was dull, seeming ineffective against the fog settling over the moors, and the moon was in its dark cycle. He trembled with fatigue, with hunger, but he couldn’t afford to rest. The village needed him. He could scarcely put one foot in front of the other. He could scarcely see a foot in front of him. All he wanted was to lay down, to rest.
I’m here John. The voice tried to comfort him. And I can deliver you.
“Please, God. Help me!”
For a price.
Many generations ago the first Lord MacTavish made a deal with a creature. Now it's come to collect.
Bookmarked by DevilishBittersweet
19 May 2026