Oh my god and they’re ALL saying that they got pregnant by different service alphas in Snoke’s club, and all reel off the names of the personas that Kylo takes on!! Shit! He’s accidentally fathered 4 pups to 4 different omegas that are all brothers!!!!
kylux adjacent
32. Forbidden love + Techienician
“Don’t do it, baby.”
Techie pouted. He refused to look Matt in
the eye, choosing instead to focus his whirring irises on the table in front of
him.“Cream puff, are you even listening to me?”
Techie sniffed. He wiped his sleeve-covered
fist under his nose and pouted some more.“Baby, you know you can’t do this anymore.
You know what’ll happen.”Techie’s bottom lip began to tremble.
“I… It kills me to see you hurting.”
By the nail scraping back and forth along
the edge of the table Matt could tell. Techie was fidgeting himself to
resolution.“Please, baby, for me. Please don’t do
this.”Techie raised his chin, his eyes finally
meeting Matt’s. “I love you Mattie. You know that, right? It’s just… there’s one
thing, one, that I love more.”“Please…” Matt whispered.
Techie picked up his spoon.
“No.”
He scooped up a mound of ice-cream, eyes never
leaving Matt’s.“Please, baby.”
Techie licked his dry lips and held them
open, his tongue waiting. He brought the spoon up, fed it into his mouth,
wrapped his lips around it. His eyes fluttered closed and a visceral deep moan
of pleasure hummed through him as he drew the spoon out. He tipped his head
back and licked his lips, the red fall of his loose hair almost reaching the
floor now. He moaned again.Matt watched the long white column of his
neck ripple as he swallowed the creamy sweetness down.Techie moaned one last long, “Ohhh,
Mattie,” to the ceiling above and brought his hands to his belly.“Already baby?” Matt crouched down by the
side of the chair and covered Techie’s bony knee with his hand.“It’s so good Mattie.” Techie lolled his head
along the back of the chair. “It’s so good. I love it.”“I know you do baby but…”
He was interrupted by another moan from
Techie. It was the moan Matt had come to recognize as the ever so complicated I regret everything, I regret nothing
moan.“Stop me, Mattie.” Techie grasped at his
belly with one hand and brought another spoonful of ice-cream to his mouth. “Hurts
so good,” he garbled around the cold cream filling his mouth.The bite marks on his hand from the last
time he’d tried to stop Techie were still healing. But Matt was determined to
help his boy, always, so he snuck his hand tentatively toward the bowl. It was
snatched away, a growling snarl transforming Techie’s sweet face.“Okay, okay,” Matt held his hands up.
Techie hissed. “Mine.”
“I know baby, I know. How about I get you a
nice cosy hot pack for the aftermath instead.”Techie narrowed his eyes and grunted before
his face slowly calmed into a smile. “’Kay, Mattie,” he said, and kept
shoveling the sweet sweet icy joy into his mouth.
For the prompts: how about Stensland meeting Clyde’s family for the first time?
Ahhh, finally. Sorry this took forever, darlin’.
Milestones (and Scattergories) [1600 words]
Stensland doesn’t know if it comforts or worries him that Clyde’s hand feels as clammy as his when they reach the front porch. Clyde’s hand itself—usually warm, strong, gently calloused—he likes, has liked from the beginning. That Clyde is as nervous about this as he is. Well. In one way, that’s sort of nice, isn’t it, that Clyde cares enough to be nervous, nice that he wants Stens to meet his family at all, an enormous step in itself and how many films are there about this particular moment from slapstick comedies to heartfelt dramas and Sidney Poitier and it’s certainly a sign, of what neither of them has put words to just yet, much as Stensland’s tongue itches to put about a quadrillion words to it, only he doesn’t know if any of them are the right words, damn it, and why is this always so hard.
Because then again, Clyde might be nervous because this is a terrible, terrible idea, and he’s just begun to realize what a complete disaster he’s brought about by inviting Stens along—
The grip on his hand tightens just perceptibly; Clyde’s thumb ghosts over his knuckles, soothing.
Stensland exhales and squeezes back. “How much of that did I say out loud just now?” he asks, as the two of them contemplate Mellie Logan’s front door.
“Most of it, I reckon,” Clyde says. But he’s smiling in that way he has by crinkling his eyes at the corners, and it’s too much to resist. Stens has to kiss him.
I really like this ship and I need more of it! Thomas (Peter Rabbit) with Rick (Tracks)! Thomas need a soft nature Adam.
Thanks to @longstoryshortikilledhim for the ship names
Jim and Ben’s Anniversary!!!
Two years
ago @marlonbookcase
posted the first part of the Brooklyn AU which is now an ongoing series with
eight parts already on AO3!Congratulations!!! (ﾉ^ヮ^)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧
Jim Farrell,
still reeling from Eilis’ departure for Brooklyn, meets a tall, dark, and
mysterious stranger on the beach.When Jim met
Ben Organa on Curracloe Beach, he never thought his life would change so
dramatically. Now, Jim can’t imagine his life without Ben.Ben has
swept Jim from Enniscorthy to London, to Paris, and now to Italy. In a small
town on the Amalfi Coast, Ben has planned a fun-filled surprise for Jim.Jim and Ben
are home from their holiday in Europe and are settling comfortably into their
lives together. Everything is wonderful, until it isn’t.Love in My Arms and the Sun in My Eyes
With Ben
finally home for good, everything is right in Jim’s world. One day, a
mysterious letter arrives from Manhattan, calling them both to America.Into
the Woods, Over the Midnight MoonAs Jim and
Ben drive home from Dublin, they encounter a strange phenomenon in the Wicklow
Mountains.Jim and Ben
celebrate Christmas in Enniscorthy. They have two weeks to themselves with
nothing to do but cuddle in bed, decorate the house, attend parties, and make
some life-changing decisions. Just your typical holiday season.A day at the
beach is just what Jim and Ben need and springtime in Enniscorthy brings fine
weather, renewal, and a new little friend to the Farrell-Organa household.
TechieHux 