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Old drabble prompt is so old, I don’t even know where it is anymore or who sent it.
14. First Kiss 15. Shooting Star msr
It was rare, but not unheard of, for Scully to go at a case with the same rabid fervor as Mulder usually did. Even when things got frustrating, she remained steadfast and determined, but calm. For her to show up at Mulder’s door on a Saturday night with a file in her hand was not quite as event-equivalent as Haley’s Comet, but it occurred about as often as one saw a shooting star.
Mulder let her in with a surprised look on his face. She wore a sheepish, but determined expression, apologizing for the late hour at the same time she charged towards his couch to spread open the file in her hand. He sat down beside her and tried to listen to what she had to say, but he was caught off guard by her casual attire. He couldn’t remember the last time he’s seen her in jeans and a t-shirt. Her tennis shoes squeaked against his floor.
An hour later, there were no new answers or theories and Scully was no less frustrated. Mulder put a hand on the center of her back when she sighed.
“We’ll catch a break,” he said. “Just not tonight. The answer will be in the tox screen. I’m sure of it.”
Scully sighed again and Mulder’s hand drifted down her back just as she stretched her arms up over her head. Her t-shirt rode up and suddenly his fingertips were brushing skin. He froze, not sure of what to do. It felt silly to pull away, like touching her was somehow distasteful, and he didn’t want to offend. But, it also felt wrong to linger where he wasn’t invited.
Unconsciously, Mulder’s hand slid to Scully’s hip as she lowered her arms and adjusted her shirt. She cleared her throat and he moved his arm back, embarrassed by the obvious awkwardness of the gesture.
“May I use your bathroom?” Scully asked.
As Scully disappeared into his bedroom, Mulder fell back against the couch and put his hands over his face. He felt like an idiot. Actually, he felt like an inexperienced teenager instead of an adult man. He loved Scully, no doubt about it, but letting himself lust after her was a different matter altogether. Thinking about the warmth and softness of her skin under his fingers made all the feelings he kept suppressed bubble to the surface. He pushed himself up from the couch and moved towards his bedroom.
Determined, and not paying attention, Mulder bumped into Scully in the doorway of his bedroom and they both grunted in surprise. He grabbed her hips to steady her and she rubbed her nose where she’d hit his chest. They ended up sideways, Scully’s back against the doorframe.
“Sorry,” he said. “I wasn’t…”
“S’okay,” she answered, running the side of one knuckle up and down the bridge of her nose. “Are you alright?”
As though they had a mind of their own, his thumbs slid under the edge of her t-shirt and followed the lines of her hip bones where he held her. It felt strange to touch her like that, but he wanted to so badly.
Scully’s lips parted as she sucked in a breath and her back arched, just a little. Her arms swung down to grip both sides of the doorframe as though she was catching herself from falling. Half her face was kept in shadow from his dark room and the other half was dimly lit from the low lamplight across the living area, but he could still see the stain of heat in her cheeks.
Mulder’s mouth felt dry and he knew he should say something, but he was completely tongue-tied. He swallowed nervously and Scully’s eyes dropped to his mouth. Her jaw moved a little as though she was about to speak, but she didn’t. He tipped his head and lowered it towards her and she looked up at him as he descended.
Just as his lips touched hers, she tensed and squeezed the doorframe as she murmured his name. He paused and pulled back just a fraction as she turned her cheek.
“Wait,” she said.
He took his hands off her, embarrassed, and took a step back. “Sorry, I just…”
“No, I…” She finally let go of the door and stood a little taller as she reached up to him, hesitating for a moment before holding his face lightly. He put one hand above her head and leaned towards her.
She pulled his head down a little and stretched her neck up. Their mouths came together and apart and then together again, longer this time, and then parted once more.
“This is weird,” she whispered, mouth brushing his as she spoke.
“Well, I’m weird,” he answered, huffing out a nervous chuckle. “And so are you.”
“Put your hands back on me.”
He put one hand back on her hip and let his arm fall from over her head to rest the other one on the other side. Her thumbs ran across his cheekbones, back and forth, back and forth. Very slowly, he moved his hands up under her shirt to circle her waist, just below her ribs. She was so warm. So warm and soft. Her tongue slipped out to wet her lips and he bent his head again to chase it back into her mouth. She answered with a whimpering sigh and he leaned his body into her to press her fully against the doorjamb.
Mulder couldn’t estimate the length of their next kiss, but it seemed infinite. The gurgle of his fish tank was muted by the wet smack of their lips and their harsh, uncontrollable breathing. At some point, her arms became twined around his neck and he pulled her from the door to lock her in the tight circle of his arms. He could feel her shifting against him, on tip-toe, fighting to hold herself up. Finally, reluctantly, he softened his mouth and pulled away slowly, easing her down while still keeping her in his embrace.
“Um,” she said.
“Wow?” he replied.
She shyly dropped her head, but he caught the corners of her mouth lifting into a smile. Her head bumped against his chest and he loosened his grip on her to reach up and stroke her hair from the back of her head down past her neck, hand over hand.
“I should go,” she said.
“You could stay,” he answered.
She shook her head and then looked up at him. He rested his arms on her shoulders and rubbed her hair between her fingers before he nodded and let go of her. She slipped past him and went to his couch to collect the file she’d brought over.
“So, um,” she said, not looking at him again. “I think…”
“Dinner?” he asked. “Tomorrow night? Or next week sometime?”
“We should get the tox screen back on Tuesday.”
“Monday night, then?”
“And if you’re right about those samples…”
“Our hands are tied until Wednesday.”
“Or we could do brunch tomorrow.”
“Sure.” Mulder brushed his finger under Scully’s chin so she would pick her head up and look at him. She lifted her eyes to his, looked away, and then lifted them again.
“The case is…the case is our priority,” she said.
He nodded. “What time should I pick you up?”
“Like a date?”
She hesitated. “The lab still could call tomorrow if they find something. Even though it’s Sunday.”
“Even if they find something, there’s still not much we can do right now.”
“I know, but it’s…frustrating.”
He nodded in agreement and then reached out to give a small tug at one of the belt loops on her jeans. “Are you sure you don’t want to stay? It’s late.”
Boldly, he slipped his thumb up under her shirt again and ghosted over that smooth, silky skin once more. Five minutes ago he wouldn’t have dared to touch her so familiarly and confidently, but that was before he’d kissed her. Now, he owned that spot on her hip where the bone sloped so elegantly down into as yet mysterious and uncharted territory, but he had a feeling he was soon going to be able to take possession of that too.
“Night, Scully,” he said.
Scully hugged the file close with one hand and she pressed the other hand to his chest, palm flat. Her eyes were wide. Terrified. He took his hand off her hip and covered hers against his chest.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said.
She nodded in sharp, jerking motions with her head. He smiled and ran his hand down her arm, blazing a trail of gooseflesh in his wake. Before he stepped away, he pushed her hair away and skimmed the back of her ear with his fingertips as he tucked it back from her face. She glanced back once at him before she left with just the faintest hint of a smile. He knew tomorrow was going to be a good day.
Hey Mj fam. So I’ve been looking around and the products for Michael Jackson fans really suck… I have TBH. All the T-shirts be his face slapped on a shirt, or an artist just slapped his design on a shirt. It just real non aethestic. Aaliyah has some cool ones and Tupac. But I believe we get effed over. It’s either an smooth criminal design or a outline of his face with a whole bunch of pictures inside it.
So I’m thinking about making a very very limited t shirt line, to see how it does.
(You know my sense of humor so I definitely would have some crazy but respectable shirts and in between for all personalities.)
What you guys think, would you support? TALK TO ME.
Lance, Hunk and Pidge are apart of a band called Garrison
Lance is lead vocals and guitar
damn that boy can sing
He likes to run around the stage during parts he doesn’t need to sing
he slips A LOT
He takes his music v serious but loves to fool around with his fans and band mates
he head bangs A LOT
He one fell on stage while getting too into their set
Some shows his tapes things to the back of his guitar and flips it over his head to show the crowd
“Lance, my buddy, my pal, why in the world did you think it was a good idea to tape ‘I’m a furry’ to your guitar?” “I DIDN’T THINK EVERYONE WOULD TAKE IT SERIOUSLY AND I HAD NO CLUE THAT THE TAPE WOULD COME OFF THIS TIME”
Whenever a fan comes up to him at a meet and greet and proposes he’ll only say yes if they ask with a blue ring pop
he also calls out anyone that disrespects the rest of the band
there have been many times his stopped a show to get the crowd to call the person to just spit near Pidge a asshat
there have also been many twitter feuds between him and various over people because they insulted Hunk, Pidge or a fan of theirs
Everyone calls him their big brother
Hunk is drums
Every show he has something tied around his forehead
Every time it’s something new, it could be a sock, tie, t-shirt maybe even a bra who knows?
He has a t-shirt line
Most have floral patterns
all of them say somewhere “Hunka Hunka Burnin Love”
Whenever a fan is brought on stage he gives them a piggy back ride around before the next song
most signs held up at concerts say “fuck me hunk”
at meet and greets his always the first person to hug their fans
he hugs every single one
He’s also kisses people one their cheeks a lot
Lance drapes his body across the fans in all the pictures he’s in
When the group is given gifts he usually gets a tub of chunky monkey ice cream but with the c in chunky scribbled out
Pidge is a backup vocalist and on keyboard
They have the most dedicated fans out of the three
people jump on stage to try and touch them
At meet and greets many fans tell them how inspired they are by them and that they saved the fans life
All of the bands slow songs have them singing all of it
Lance says it sounds better with their voice
There are many pictures of Hunk giving them a piggy back ride
and of them slapping the back of lances head
There’s a meme where someone takes a picture of it happening then in bold red text they write “LA CHANCLA’D”
They like to put some of the better pictures of this on their instagram
In between songs when Lance is just talking to the crowd they like to interrupt Lance and say random things
“You in back with the blue shirt and purple hair, I see you ;)”
“Lance likes to crawl into Hunk’s bunk and sleep with him for the rest of the night” “WHAT THE HELL DUDE”
Half of their fans ship Lance and Hunk together
The two of them are always calling each other babe and are always draping themself on top of the other
Lance once taped “Lunk is real” On the back of his guitar and five people fainted when they saw it
In interviews or if they’re asked about it the pretend they have no clue what Lunk is
Lance always adds “Not only do we not know what that is, I also so not stay awake at night reading Lunk fanfiction” He then winks at the camera or interviewer
Shiro, Allura and Keith are part of the band “Human Hearts Aliens Parts ”
All of the sing
Allura the angrier and louder sounds
Shiro the more pop-y and light songs
When there’s a duet about two lovers Shiro is always one of the parts
Keith sings all of the sad and slow songs
some of the angry songs have him as lead vocal but not a lot
Their most popular songs feature all of them
Allura plays drums
Between songs she likes to embarrass Shiro and Keith
“Hey Keith” “yeah.” “You need to pull your pants up every time I look at you I can practically see London and France.”
“Shiro there’s this one girl who every time you sing shouts ‘Shiro is such a daddy!’” “I-I know I heard her every time.” “You should say thank you cause it’s one of the truest thing I’ve heard shouted tonight”
The crowd goes dead silent until Keith decides it’s time to move to the next song
She has a cult following many fans dedicated just to her
and her biceps
Any sign held up at their concerts either says “Fuck me Allura” or “Have my babies Allura”
She always flexes when asked
Their fans rioted when they found out she was dating someone
they then proceeded to scream in happiness when they found out it was Shiro she was dating
She’s always the best dressed out of the three
she slays on a day to day basis
when asked if she’s tired to get Keith and Shiro to dress better she just sighed and said, “Whenever I try to tell Keith he looks a rejected sad clown he just flips me off and hisses. Like he actually hisses at me like a cat. I’m working on Shiro though.”
Keith plays bass
He claims he can play guitar too but refuses to back this up
their fans often refer to him as “Space child” since he looks like he could be the child of Allura and Shiro who are called “Space parents”
He always laughs and says true whenever her hears that
All their fans make fun of his hair
if a fan tweets him about it he just replies “This is bullying guys”
Everyone knows that he’s gay af and proud af
They always know he’d give a leg to meet Gerard Way
He has a really soothing voice so that’s why he sings most of the slow songs
he writes a lot of their music
He also keeps all the fan gifts he gets
he always gets really blushy whenever someone at a meet and greet gives him something, hugs him, proposes, or says something sweet
has been known to stop shows to make sure a fan is alright
Shiro plays guitar
EVERYONE calls him dad
Once a fan tweeted him asking him to be their father he replied “I am not your legal guardian, now go clean you’re room then we can go play catch.”
He gets the most proposals at meet and greets
he always says yes then hugs them and kisses their forehead
Before the some concerts begin sometimes he’ll go around playing his acoustic guitar in front of the band’s bus
His snapchat stories are full of pictures of all the band with bed head
Shiro’s is super curly
Keith’s is all over the place
Allura’s is up in a messy bun which always looks amazing
He’s always complimenting his band mates
Fan:Omg Allura is so pretty! Shiro: I know right! She has the prettiest smile, and she’s so strong. Don’t even get me started on her hair…
Fan: Damn Keith is so cute Shiro: You don’t even know the half of it, he once accidentally called Allura mom! He is such a good person too like once when we found a stray kitten…
He blushes SO MUCH
if someone compliments him
if someone mentions his relationship
if someone else is blushing!
Allura’s pet name for him is Bashful the seventh dwarf
The two bands are really close #squadgoals
They tour together all the time
When they are on tour they always start up a park war
Lance will never again trust Shiro is he says there’s an emergency
Kieth will never let Pidge touch a pair scissors again
They feature each other in some of their songs
So remember how I’d said half of The Garrison’s fans ship Lance and Hunk? Well the other half are die hard klance shippers
Fans flip out anytime they see the two of them together
Of course there are a few pictures and videos that go around as proof of their relationship
A video of when after Keith came on stage to sing a duet (it was a love song) with Lance, a crowd member told Lance to kiss Keith and so Lance just did it
the crowd FREAKED OUT
So did Keith cause he hadn’t heard what the fan said the fan just Lance say “Alright” Then put his hand on his cheek and kiss him
It was totally ten seconds long
A picture from Pidge’s snapchat story of the two of them fast asleep, on a couch spooning
Keith was the little spoon
Lance had his arm wrapped around Keith and his head in the crook of his neck
An interview where Keith was asked about Lance and said
“Oh Lance, he’s really funny and super talented but we’re not together. Besides why would I want to date a guy who talks in their sleep?”
Once he realized what he’d said he put his head in his hands and was blushing like crazy during the rest of the interview
On valentines day one year Lance changed his tweeter bio from “ Bi Pride with a latino side” to “Mullet sexual”
He didn’t change it till the next year
A photograph that was meant to be of Allura slaying in dress while posing but has Lance and Keith in the background holding hands
Any time anyone on twitter makes a rude remark towards Pidge the whole gang starts educated and demolishing that person
the level of clapbacks is unreal
of course Lance is one of the main people replying
But surprising, Shiro is the one you replies first and gets the most aggressive
Like his starts insult their whole family
Whenever Allura and Shiro kiss in front of the group
Pidge, Lance and Keith all shout “My innocent eyes they burn with this sin!”
Hunk stand in front of the three and tries to cover their eyes while his says “Don’t ever come near me or my sons again”
Whenever Lance and Keith do something couple like
Pidge asks when the wedding is
Allura asks if she can be the maid of honer
Shiro asks if he can walk them both down to the alter
AN: Drabbles, drabbles, drabbles… Just a simple drabble I was inspired to write in the middle of the night writhing in agony.
Warning: Anxiety and anxious situations.
Summary: Reader is at a Seb photo op and she was getting really really nervous.
The line moved up again and I could feel my heartbeat go faster, louder. My hands shook, hot and clammy. The people in front of me were smiling so big. The people behind me talk loudly, joking and laughing. They’re excited, just as I am. But I think unlike them, I’m scared.
What if he doesn’t like me? What if the picture we’re taking is not perfect? What if I don’t like the way we look?
With those thoughts running through my head, my insecurities crept up. So I checked my reflection for the tenth time, fixed my t-shirt.
The line moved up and I’m next. I could here his voice and the laughs. Oh God, I’m next!
I tried to remember his words. The advise he gives people when they come to him about their problems, their anxiety. I know them by heart. I read it everyday. Taking a deep breath, I let out the nervous energy within me in a long exhale. It helped some.
The camera shutter goes off, once, twice, thrice. Then, thank yous were exchanged. A few more laughs.
The door opened and a man’s head peeked out. “Next!”
“Come on, kid!”
The girl behind me nudged me softly. Gulping, I dragged my feet through the threshold.
There he was. Oh God, oh God, oh God!
He turned when he saw me and I just couldn’t keep moving.
“Hi, I’m Sebastian!” He took a step towards me, holding his hand out but I was rooted to the spot. He was everything I pictured him to be and more. His smile was so big, it lit up the whole room. He seemed so happy to see me.
But what if I make him uncomfortable?
My breathing came a little bit faster and I couldn’t look anywhere too long. I paid a fortune to get here and I can’t even look at him.
“Hey, kid,” the photographer snapped and I looked to him. “Come on, we haven’t got all day!”
“Hey, give her a second, alright!” Sebastian said and turned to me. He was frowning.
Oh God. I’ve gone and done it now.
“I’m s-sorry.” I inched backwards. “I’m sorry, I can’t!” My heart is in my throat. I feel like puking but I will die first before I puke in front of Sebastian Stan.
“Wait!” He called, taking another step closer but I was already close to the door.
Tears pooled in my eyes. “I’m sorry. I can’t. I’m sorry.” Then, I turned and ran out the door.
I ran to the emergency exit and barely made it to the stairs before my legs lost strength. I slid down the wall, breathing hard. More tears slid down my cheeks as I berated myself. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Weak. Pathetic. Idiot. The one chance I had and I chickened out. I couldn’t do it and I ran.
I didn’t know how long I stayed there, but I only realized where I was when I heard the door opening.
Standing quickly, I wiped my face from any tear tracks. I bet it didn’t do much.
“Hey, are you doing alright?”
That voice. I know that voice. I’d know it anywhere.
Sebastian looked at me as I lift my face up. Concern marred his handsome face and I forgot to breathe. He seemed to notice this because he stepped close and put a hand on my shoulder. “Hey, breathe! Slowly.”
I blinked but followed his instruction. After a moment, my heart rate started to go down.
“I was looking for you. You ran out of there before I could… How are you feeling?”
My eyes must be huge then. “I- I’m better…now.”
Sebastian smiled. “Good! Good, you got out of it. I saw you were a little nervous… Can I-uhh- Would you like a hug?” He chuckled lightly, like he himself was at odds with the situation.
I couldn’t speak. I nodded.
“Aww,” He came over and gave me the biggest bear hug ever. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and buried my face in his face. I let out a shaky breath, still not believing what was happening. “There you go. Just breathe.”
“You were looking for me?” I hiccupped as fresh tears came to my eyes.
“I’m on my lunch break and I escaped my handlers. One of the girls said they saw you run through here. I just- I know how bad it gets and I’m sorry they rushed you in there. I just… wanna make sure you’re alright.” He explained, still not letting me go.
I wanted to cry but I didn’t want to ruin his shirt so I held it in. He had looked for me. Could this man be any more perfect?
He waited until I was ready to let him go before he stepped back. “Now, it would be unfair if you paid for a ticket and didn’t get what you came for. So, Miss…”
“Miss YN, would you like to take a picture with me?”
“You know what, though?” “What?” My voice was petulant. He put his lips right to my ear; his cold breath tickled. “I prefer brunettes.” “She’s a blonde. That figures.” “Strawberry blonde–not at all my type.” I thought about that for a while, trying to concentrate as his lips
moved slowly along my cheek, down my throat, and back up again. He made
the circuit three times before I spoke. “I guess that’s okay, then,” I decided. “Hmm,” he whispered against my skin. “You’re quite adorable when you’re jealous. It’s surprisingly enjoyable.” I scowled into the darkness.
i. i love you at the bar with a beer in each of your hands, pupils glassy, ecstasy making the hair on your arms stick up. i love it when you sit next to me and our legs brush against one another in bar stools until you work up the courage to reach over and clutch my thigh in your palms. i shiver when your knuckles reach my fingertips and fill the spaces between them.
ii. i love you on the first date, mumbling “just friends” to the wasted old guy who asks if we’re engaged. i love the way you avoid eye contact and smile when i laugh. now when your friends ask me if i’m your girlfriend, you say, “not yet.”
iii. i love you shushing me in your bedroom at 2 a.m., knocking paraphernalia off your nightstand, clothes all over your bedroom floor. i love you jaws aching, throats closing, heavy breathing. i love you tattoos poking out of your t-shirt and hickies lining your rib cage. i love when you say my ass is at least eighty percent yours at this point.
iv. i love you half naked, arms tight around my torso, telling me about all of the girls you slept with. i love you counting your exes like stepping stones, voice heavy with guilt. i love thinking about how we got from there to here. how i don’t regret a single thing. how it was worth it. it was all worth it.
v. i love you tired, calling me babe at 4 a.m., kissing me goodbye from underneath your covers. i love disappearing beneath your stairwell and sneaking out your front door, footsteps gentle against the hardwood floor in your hallway. i know this isn’t love, not yet at least, baby, but whenever you doubt yourself, know this: i love you here with me.
It was quite rare for an omega to have two alphas. But you’d doubt that anyone would question Kylo Ren or General Hux. The relationship was not just a fling or uncivilised affair. You loved both of them and they both loved you and each other.
One night you were all feeling quite frisky. Your heat had started early and that caused your alphas to go into their ruts.
Kylo woke up to your heavenly smell and nuzzled into your neck. Taking in a whiff of the red scabbed over bite marks that he and Armitage had left there. Your combined scent only drove him even more mad. He didn’t even know he was doing it but he started dry humping you and causing a ruckus.
Both you and Hux awoke to the rutting alpha trying to mate with you. In your conscious state you felt your heat hit hard and the smell of your alphas surrounding you. Kylo went to nip at your sensitive neck causing you to let out little whimpers. Hux moved to remove his shorts and sleep tank top before trying to pull you from Kylo’s grip. Kylo refused to let you go even if just to get undressed. He instead pulled Hux closed and planted a wet kiss to his lips. While they were distracted you slipped free and removed your t-shirt and soaked panties before going to lick and suck Armitage’s throbbing cock.
Hux let out a moan, breaking the kiss and put his attention on you. Kylo quickly discarded his shorts and t-shirt then went to line himself up with your entrance. He placed a large warm hand on your back before pushing in slowly. His thick alpha cock stretched your little hole so wide you were a moaning, slobbery mess on Hux’s cock. Your mind started to go cloudy as you started to enter a feral state. Kylo and Armitage looked at each other over your sweaty body and kissed roughly while rocking into both of your ends.
The kiss broke and kylo pulled out to lie down on his back. He motioned for you to come and ride him. You took a seat just above his thick dick and kissed his pretty plush lips. He moved a hand through your hair and pushed his tongue into your mouth.
“you taste like Hux.” He said in a dark whisper. You moaned and scooted back to sink onto his pulsing erection. Yelping at the sheer size of it. “Is my pretty little kitten comfortable on Daddy’s cock?” Kylo said with a smirk. His eyes completely dark now and full of lust.
“y-yes alpha. You’re just so big.”
Hux watched the scene before him and stroked himself. After a moment, Kylo noticed.
“aren’t you going to join us Armitage?” he pulls open your ass to show the tight skin already stretched around his dick. “there’s room for one more.”
Armitage moved on top on you and began kissing the back of your neck. “oh oh alpha!” you gripped his hair as he bit at the sensitive marks that showed who you belonged to. He looked at Kylo’s dark eyes and then lined himself up with your already stuffed pussy. With one push he was inside of you, filling you to the point where it was painful.
“A-ahh! Alpha! It hurts!” you moaned into Kylo’s chest.
“Shh shh it’s okay sweet love.” Hux said to you with a loving tone while stroking your hair. “The pain will be gone in a moment.” both alphas proceeded to rock in and out of your aching hole. Kylo sucked at your tit while Hux bit at your bonding gland.
“a-AHH! ALPHAS! I WANT IT! I WANT YOUR KNOT! PLEASE!”
You started crying from the intense pleasure. Both alphas vigorously rocking into you before exploding and filling you to the brim. One knot was filling but two knots stretched your stomach full of cum. Your intense orgasms all together were so extreme you didn’t even notice they had both bitten your bonding gland again.
Spent and tired, you all went into a peaceful sleep.
When morning came, you had been the first to awaken. Seeing your exhausted and beautiful alphas cuddling you close and keeping you safe warmed your heart. Kylo was the next to wake up.
“Goodmorning my kitten. Did you sleep well?”
“Yes I did, Alpha. I felt like I was in heaven after last night.”
“I’m glad to hear that. Shall we see if out other mate had awoken yet?”
You both look to see Armitage sleeping behind you with his thin arms holding you tight and a peaceful slumber overtaking his body. He released soft snores and cuddled into you for warmth. Kylo moved to kiss him on the forehead and wake him up. His pretty blue eyes opened to see his two favorite people.
“morning” He said with a sleepy tone.
“good morning love.” you replied.
“Armi? Don’t you think it’s time we let out little kitten lose for the day?” Kylo asked motioning to the deflated knots still inside your raw Pussy. They both slowly pulled out and watched as a river of their mixed him flowed out of you and formed a puddle on the sheets.
You went to cuddle them both “oh I love you both. My *kiss* lovely *kiss* alphas!”
“we love you too.” they said simultaneously before kissing you and then each other.
A little over three weeks had passed since that day. You had started feeling a bit queasy and didn’t know why. You didn’t want to worry Hux or Kylo so instead went to the med bay.
The droids did their usual routine; poked and prodded, urine sample, 50 questions, the works. It was in their system. They were programmed to keep you as healthy as possible. After the test results came back the droids informed you that you pregnant!
Your first litter! How exciting. You were independent but it is nature that an omega would want pups. Only one problem. How would you tell Kylo and Armitage? You were all important to the first order and a litter takes up so much time. You didn’t even know who’s baby it was! There was so much to plan now. So much to think about. So much that wasn’t planned.
You decided to wait in your quarters to tell them. You couldn’t deny you were excited. You loved them both so much and raising pups together was a dream. You were lost in thought when Kylo opened the doors and walked in. Removing his large helmet and placing it on the table before walking over to you and giving you a soft kiss.
“Hello my shooting star. How was your day.”
“Very eventful. When Armi gets home I’ll tell you both all about it!” you said with excitement in your eyes. Kylo had promised you that he wouldn’t read your mind. He respected your privacy and never looked in your thoughts. There was no way he knew about the baby.
After Kylo changed into some lounging clothes you cuddled up on the couch and watched a movie while waiting for Hux to return home. After about an hour the doors opened and you both rushed over to greet him.
After a long day of dealing with mindless stormtroopers and lieutenants that can’t follow orders, coming home to his loving mates was the greatest thing in the world.
“oh hello my lovelies. How were you two today?” he asked with a tired expression.
“Well I actually have some wonderful news for the two of you.” you spoke with full confidence. No matter what happened you knew they would always love you.
“I’ve been feeling a bit sick lately and decided to go to the med bay today and see what the trouble was. As it turns out… I’m pregnant!”
Armi’s jaw dropped and Kylo cheered. Picking you up and spinning you before kissing you and turning to Hux.
“Oh my dear! This is wonderful! I know the child will be safe here and loved. I’m sure Snoke will be more than pleased to hear this.” Kylo was elated. He used to fear being a father, thinking that he wouldn’t do a good job, that he would end up like his father but when he met you and Hux he knew he wouldn’t do it alone and that he would try to be a better father than his.
Armitage was speechless. He always loved the idea of you being full of his pups and raising them with you and Kylo. Instead of speaking he began to sob tears of joy. You and Kylo hugged the sobbing redhead close and marveled in the joyous moment.
“(y/n), Kylo we’re gonna have a pup!” Armitage was still crying. He felt so blessed. This was one of the greatest moments in his life. You were so happy to have your alphas there. They’d protect you and your protect them.
You were now six months pregnant. You had yet to find out if it was Hux or Kylo who was the biological father but decided it didn’t matter. They’d love the child no matter what. At this stage in the pregnancy you had begun nesting. The bed was practically a blanket fort now. They made sure you had the finest and softest blankets in the galaxy. The softest pillows man has ever touched.
You spent most of your time in the nest these days. Kylo would spoil you with sweet teas and snacks while Hux tried his best to keep you and the baby healthy. It was a bit extreme at times. He wouldn’t even allow you to eat certain chocolates or drink blue milk. They would keep you under close eye yes but also gave you all the love in the world.
You were constantly being covered in kisses and cuddled. Your favorite time was at night when Kylo would cuddle close to you face with one hand on your tummy and the other holding your head close. Armitage would hold you from behind. He’d place his hand on top of Kylo’s and nuzzle into your neck. No omega had ever felt more safe or comfortable. It was beautiful.
Today was the day. Your water broke and Kylo lifted you to the med bay with Hux running close behind.
It was so hard but so rewarding. You must have been pushing for 5 hours at least and out popped your lovely baby. A beautiful little boy with your nose and Kylo’s pretty eyes. He already had small bits of curly black hair sprouting out of his head. You were all so thankful and ready to calm down with your new joy when the baby was taken to get cleaned and the doctor informed you to push again.
“Push again? Why?” asked Kylo with great concern.
“To get out the other baby sir. She’s having twins.”
Speechless for a moment you looked at Kylo and then at Hux. Twins? That was very unexpected. Your confusion was interrupted when you felt a sharp pain that forced you to push again. After another 10 minutes out popped another baby boy. This one with blue eyes and red hair. He was so lovely you thought you would cry. The baby was taken to be cleaned while you and your alphas recovered from the experience.
When the babies were brought to you it was like seeing the rainbow after the rain. You all cooed at your new bundles of joy. The room was filled with nothing but love.
After about an hour you had dosed off from exhaustion while feeding the small litter. Kylo sat by you and stroked your hair while Armitage made sure the babies were warm and safe. Kylo kissed you on the head before whispering “I love you” then did the same to both of your pups before kissing Hux on the lips.
“I love you Kylo. And I love her. I love them. I’ve never felt so much love”