somethin' about you (that i will always recognize) | 14.7k words
kicked around the rocks in my brains while listening to we're in love by boygenius this weekend, and this is what happened.
for my dear abby @strangeswift, thanks for constantly yelling over byler music with me ❤️
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more stratus/omega eggo snip uwu
You didn’t do it right, she mutters, dipping her hand down between her legs. She slips a couple fingers into herself, gasping softly as her fingertips brush against silky eggs.
I did. You’ll have to trust me, Omega says, leaning in to press his lips to her cheek, resting one hand over her stomach. Protective.
I do trust you, but they’re in the wrong place. They really don’t feel very secure. I’m gonna stand up and they’re all gonna fall out, Stratus says, insisting, even as she buries her fingers deeper, twisting to feel as many of the eggs as she can reach. She’s already counted six, and she knows there’s more deeper in, deeper than she can reach with her fingers.
Omega chuckles, low and warm, his hand sliding down to her hip and then she gives a soft little shriek of a giggle as he pulls her into his lap, both hands steady on her waist as she settles on his thighs, straddling him. She loops her arms around the back of his neck, cunt clenching instinctively because there’s just space beneath her, between his legs, but she’s spread wide open like this and she can’t help but stare down, focused on the feeling of the eggs inside her, expecting them to start dropping out, but they don’t feel like they’ve budged at all. One of Omega’s hands tips her chin up and there’s a warm twinkle in his eye.
See? Perfectly secure, he says, looking pleased with himself. Stratus rolls her eyes, but she can’t help but to lean down and kiss the end of his nose, her affection for him rising in her chest and the kiss turns into a nip. His retaliation for that comes in the form of him lifting her up and setting her down onto his cock, murmuring something about how he’ll show her just how secure the eggs are.
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wilson LOVES being house's only friend. if house made another friend wilson would do something totally insane like make up symptoms to have a mysterious illness only house can solve
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fire and blood establishing that every single baratheon is a frat bro gigachad asshole and robert is just made in the image of his forefathers while stannis is an extreme weirdo outlier who just happened to get the recessive visenyistical maekarpilled targaryen second son stoicism disorder makes their entire dynamic so fucking funny in hindsight
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