older omegaji in an unhappy unsatisfying marriage when younger...
cat@ariskamalt
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Aug 28, 2026
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older omegaji in an unhappy unsatisfying marriage when younger alphaxian comes over to help a neighbor design their garden space or smth & meets omegaji like 🥰🥰 hi!!! omegaji watching alphaxian landscaping shirtless from his upstairs window w fuckin binoculars or smth 🫣💦🥵
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lwj doesn’t know his neighbor terribly well, so he leaves them be until he’s watched his neighbor’s entire back garden transform from boring lawn into a beautiful, cozy and colorful forest. he hires wwx ofc—his husband doesn’t show much interest in lwj’s hobbies anyhow.
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omegaji’s husband disliked him working a “real” job, so he does charity and volunteer work which he can table to one side as he becomes drawn completely into wwx’s orbit. he’s not sure his neighbor was this…involved. most of his clients probably let him do whatever looks good
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but wwx explains, over and over, as he teases the specifics out of omegaji, that he can bring exactly what lwj pictures to life, and he makes sure to explain everything . omegaji can’t exactly tell alphaxian that most of all, he pictures being bent over the kitchen table & railed
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his husband comes home early from work and finds alphaxian in the back yard, mapping and measuring and scribbling in a notebook. omegaji is there on the patio in a sunhat, pretending to read a book. alphaxian is so polite, so charismatic, so charming.
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omegaji receives a kiss on the cheek and is asked to make a certain dish for dinner. his husband goes inside laughing at a joke alphaxian make. as soon as the door closes, alphaxian glances shyly, mischeviously, at omegaji. omegaji crosses his legs and pretends not to be smiling
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when the real work begins, omegaji has front row seats to alphaxian in his backyard, moving stones and planting trees. omegaji can’t linger outside all day, but he delivers lemonade and snacks, and preens when alphaxian recieves them gratefully and calls him “good”
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his husband goes away on a business trip, and omegaji? he thinks alphaxian is a good, respectable alpha, no matter how much he teases and flirts and pretends not to be looking as omegaji bends over to admire the newest foliage. so, he “forgets” to take his suppressants 🤷♀️
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they’re at the stage in the project where wwx is just piecing it all together bit by bit. today, he’s installing a fountain. or supposed to be. omegaji goes out onto the patio in his silk robe, skin too sensitive to handle anything else, and alphaxian trips over a bush
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“Lan Zhan!” he calls, scrambling up and hurrying over. “Are you okay?” his pupils are huge. he looks so concerned but he’s also lightly touching omegaji’s arms, guiding him inside and out of the sun, like it’s just something he can do. touch omegaji, and put him where he wants to
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omegaji is no wilting flower. but he also maybe is in over his head. his husband and he had their marriage cycles together, ofc. but even then he was just having slightly more intense sex, and it felt nice, sure, but he was grateful after, that it didn’t take.
// mpreg
// mpreg
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he’s been on suppressants ever since. alphaxian guides him to the couch, pushes on his shoulders to make him sit. omegaji doesn’t let him move away, clinging and whining. he’s never wanted like this. “sh,” wwx tries. “where is your husband?”
“wei ying,” omegaji says.
“wei ying,” omegaji says.
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alphaxian nearly falls on top of him when omegaji gives a forceful tug. he’s pulling the silk robe off. he’s shaking like it’s his first heat and he’s a teenager, heart wild with want. alphaxian growls, and then smiles, eyes crinkling, when lwj goes still. “there’s my good boy.”
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omegaji has the silk robe half on and off. alphaxian pushes it away from his thighs as he gets to his knees and urges lwj to spread them further. “pretty,” wwx whispers. lwj can’t take it anymore. he grabs wwx by the back of the head and shoves his face where it needs to go
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omegaji has experienced his husband giving head like a cat lapping at a bowl of milk, unsatisfying and awkward, but wwx eats him out in the same effortless, shameless way he flirts and jokes. lwj humps his face, moaning, and cums with wwx’s dark eyes glittering up at him
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lwj yanks the rest of the robe off and falls onto wwx. they end up squashed between the couch and the coffee table, kissing, lwj scrabbling wwx’s work clothes off of him that smell like dirt and sun. wwx sits them up to strip his shirt off & picks lwj up by the thighs
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he walks them to the kitchen. lwj is writhing against his front but he somehow manages to set him down and turn him so lwj is, like in all of his fantasies and wildest dreams, bent over the kitchen table. his mouth tastes like sex. wwx doesn’t even take his jeans off
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it’s the wildest, hardest sex omegaji has ever had. their skin slaps together. alphaxian fills him up perfectly, hitting all the right spots, and lwj scrabbles at the table. this should be his life every day. alphaxian is strong from daily labor, his hands calloused and strong
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omegaji whines at the force of the thrusts, rippling through his entire body. he rubs his face against the cool table as he moans uncontrollably, and then something catches his eye in the corner of the kitchen, tucked up high, unobtrusive.
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it’s a camera. the ones his husband had installed last year, when he claimed there had been break-ins around the neighborhood, and also suggested, not so subtly, that he wanted to make sure omegaji was behaving properly at home.
there’s one in every room. on the patio, too.
there’s one in every room. on the patio, too.
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there have been no break-ins. it's also not in omegaji's nature to slack with the housework, or his daily chores, or anything else. the only mistake he's ever made is this: letting an alpha ten years his junior knot him in full view of the cameras, and orgasming from the stretch
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alphaxian can feel the pulses around his cock as lwj cums, and for as long as they're knotted, he praises omegaji fervently, kissing his shoulders. then he, too, must see what lwj saw earlier, and freezes with his mouth against lwj's nape.
he chuckles darkly. "im so dead."
he chuckles darkly. "im so dead."
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omegaji lifts his head. for whatever reason, he doesnt feel particularly worried about his husband becoming aware of his activities. his entire body is loose, warm-feeling. "en," he says.
"lan zhan, are you even on birth control?" alphaxian asks, sounding fond.
lwj, "..."
"lan zhan, are you even on birth control?" alphaxian asks, sounding fond.
lwj, "..."
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alphaxian eases out when his knot goes down, helps lwj to sit at the table, and grabs one of omegaji's nice hand towels from the sink. "maybe if you squeeze it out, you won't..." he says.
omegaji looks from his nice, bunny-embroidered hand towel, and back to alphaxian. "..."
omegaji looks from his nice, bunny-embroidered hand towel, and back to alphaxian. "..."
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"no?" alphaxian says weakly. he looks at omegaji with his head tilted, shirtless, the fly of his jeans open, miles of sun-tanned, muscular skin on display. omegaji's stomach flutters. he can't help but make a low sound of longing when wwx leans over to kiss him soft and sweet
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omegaji clutches the bunny towel as he tilts his head up, face enclosed with both of wwx's warm hands, and shivers as wwx's tongue slips into his mouth.
he's getting slick again. he might be stuck to the chair. alphaxian's scent surrounds him.
then, lwj's phone begins to ring.
he's getting slick again. he might be stuck to the chair. alphaxian's scent surrounds him.
then, lwj's phone begins to ring.
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hi, im back! here's the top if you want to join in on the fun! cw // a/b/o , mpreg mention, and also, the entire premise is based on adultery, so, dont read if that bothers ya! let's gooo
cat@ariskamalt
older omegaji in an unhappy unsatisfying marriage when younger alphaxian comes over to help a neighbor design their garden space or smth & meets omegaji like 🥰🥰 hi!!! omegaji watching alphaxian landscaping shirtless from his upstairs window w fuckin binoculars or smth 🫣💦🥵
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omegaji's mind is blurry with heat, with alphaxian licking sweetly into his mind, with want throbbing through his core. he ignores the ringing, until alphaxian breaks the kiss and laughs. "what if it's your husband?"
omegaji gives wwx a betrayed look. he reaches for the phone.
omegaji gives wwx a betrayed look. he reaches for the phone.
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it is across the table. he must unpeel himself from the chair to grab it. alphaxian makes a sound when he sees the puddle of slick left behind.
his husband's name flashes up at him, and the phone is on his very last ring. he never, ever, ignores his husband's call.
he answers.
his husband's name flashes up at him, and the phone is on his very last ring. he never, ever, ignores his husband's call.
he answers.
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"Laogong," omegaji demurs, holding the phone up to his ear. he props an elbow onto the table, ignoring alphaxian running a hand from one side of lwj's hip to the other and miming 'shhh' at omegaji, even tho he is the one who should be quiet.
"A-Zhan. how are you?"
"A-Zhan. how are you?"
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"Mm, well," lwj replies. "How is singapore?"
his husband doesnt give him details--no, omegaji need not concern himself w/ an alpha's business. alphaxian leans against him, presses a smile to lwj's shoulder. his hands rest on lwj's hip. he kisses his spine. kisses lower
his husband doesnt give him details--no, omegaji need not concern himself w/ an alpha's business. alphaxian leans against him, presses a smile to lwj's shoulder. his hands rest on lwj's hip. he kisses his spine. kisses lower
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(credit to @/Czeriah1
and @/aryblack for the germ of this idea!)
omegaji's breath hitches. alphaxian is still grinning when he buries his face between lwj's cheeks and seals his mouth where lwj is wet and swollen. the sound of him slurping and working his tongue is--
"A-Zhan?"
and @/aryblack for the germ of this idea!)
omegaji's breath hitches. alphaxian is still grinning when he buries his face between lwj's cheeks and seals his mouth where lwj is wet and swollen. the sound of him slurping and working his tongue is--
"A-Zhan?"
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he's zoned out completely. he's missed a moment where he should have said "mn" or asked a question.
alphaxian's mouth is too good. fiery pleasure goes from omegaji's toes to the tips of his fingers. he bends over further, mouth open in a soundless cry, and drops the phone.
alphaxian's mouth is too good. fiery pleasure goes from omegaji's toes to the tips of his fingers. he bends over further, mouth open in a soundless cry, and drops the phone.
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it clatters on the table. alphaxian laughs against him, and omegaji takes the brief moment to snatch the phone back up. "Apologies, laogong," he says, breathless. "I am--making soup."
"Ah, omegas," his husband scoffs. "Is it so difficult to talk and cook at the same time?"
"Ah, omegas," his husband scoffs. "Is it so difficult to talk and cook at the same time?"
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alphaxian moans, and runs the flat of his tongue against omegaji over and over in a way that has lwj's knees buckling with each stroke, has his eyes rolling, the phone nearly crushed within his grip.
his husband is still chuckling at his own joke. omegaji feels his peak rising
his husband is still chuckling at his own joke. omegaji feels his peak rising
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"oh, a-zhan, also," his husband begins.
omegaji manages a strangled, "mn?"
alphaxian can surely feel him trembling. he doesnt stop. lwj's chest heaves. he clamps a hand over his own mouth.
his husband says, "when i return, i'd like you to go off your suppressants."
omegaji manages a strangled, "mn?"
alphaxian can surely feel him trembling. he doesnt stop. lwj's chest heaves. he clamps a hand over his own mouth.
his husband says, "when i return, i'd like you to go off your suppressants."
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the words barely register, because lwj is coming and coming and coming, his entire trembling like an earthquake, and wwx is panting and licking up the slick pouring out of him, and the entire world melts around the sensation.
lwj breathes, "yes, laogong," in a dreamy voice.
lwj breathes, "yes, laogong," in a dreamy voice.
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alphaxian perks up upon hearing it. he stands and whispers in the ear not currently covered by the phone: "who's your laogong?" as he presses inside lwj in one strong thrust.
his husband is appeased by lwj's easy agreement. he's saying goodbye, & at the last moment, lwj moans
his husband is appeased by lwj's easy agreement. he's saying goodbye, & at the last moment, lwj moans
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his husband makes a confused sound. omegaji manages to keep quiet, shivering, stuffed full, as wwx holds still deep inside.
"goodbye, laogang," he sing-songs into lwj's ear.
lwj repeats it, "goodbye, laogang. safe travels."
"mm. see you," his husband says.
"good boy~"
"goodbye, laogang," he sing-songs into lwj's ear.
lwj repeats it, "goodbye, laogang. safe travels."
"mm. see you," his husband says.
"good boy~"
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alphaxian takes the phone from lwj's hand, ends the call, and lets it skitter across the table. lwj's skin is on fire, his heart racing. he really--let another alpha make him cum while on the phone with his husband.
wwx growls low in his ear. his scent thickens.
wwx growls low in his ear. his scent thickens.
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then, he starts fucking into lwj like he's been possessed. omegaji wails. alphaxian bites his shoulder and licks the wound.
"he doesnt deserve you," he says, snapping his hips against lwj. "you're too good for him. i'll keep you. i'll fuck you right. you can be mine."
"he doesnt deserve you," he says, snapping his hips against lwj. "you're too good for him. i'll keep you. i'll fuck you right. you can be mine."
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omegaji wants nothing more. he whimpers and tries to twist around to get wwx to kiss him. alphaxian pulls out and picks lwj back up, their kissing fevered as their lips clash, and carries him through the house.
his destination is lwj and his husband's bed. he throws him down.
his destination is lwj and his husband's bed. he throws him down.
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omegaji can present properly in the bed, but alphaxian doesnt let him. he bears down between lwj's spread-open thighs after finally stripping off his own clothes, and takes him like that, knots him like that.
after, wwx breathes against his lips, "don't worry, lan zhan."
after, wwx breathes against his lips, "don't worry, lan zhan."
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"i know how to hack those sorts of cameras." he rolls his eyes. "my brother and i got into a lot of nonsense, sneaking out, so..." omegaji cant help but feel a small burst of relief. "wow. sorry. heat of the moment and all, huh? i better do it before he reviews the recordings."
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omegaji whines, feeling bereft, as alphaxian climbs out of bed and dresses, pulling his phone from his pocket and walking out of the bedroom with a fond smile back at lwj.
the courts are not kind to adulterers. wwx should...deal with it. lwj gets out of bed w a wince.
the courts are not kind to adulterers. wwx should...deal with it. lwj gets out of bed w a wince.
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he retreats to the bathroom (thankfully, no cameras here) and uses the bidet to give himself a thorough rinse. then, he redresses in the bathrobe hanging on the door, and wanders out into the living room.
wwx has his shirt back on. "all done!" he chirps at lwj. "you ok?"
wwx has his shirt back on. "all done!" he chirps at lwj. "you ok?"
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omegaji feels puffy and swollen and thoroughly fucked. he wants to be held. he wants wwx to kiss him again, to take him far away from here, to tuck him somewhere safe and make his husband disappear.
he says, "mn."
"i can leave for the day," wwx says. "finish tomorrow?"
he says, "mn."
"i can leave for the day," wwx says. "finish tomorrow?"
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omegaji wonders how long four orgasms and two knots will keep his heat at bay. long enough to contact an attorney, probably. alphaxian seems nervous. lwj would be nervous, too, if he almost got caught fucking someone else's omega.
"you may go," lwj says.
"you may go," lwj says.
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"right," alphaxian replies. "you sure you'll be..."
omegaji doesnt want him to have to wipe the cameras again, or whatever he did. "i will see you tomorrow, wei ying," he says.
"right," wwx says again. "um. bye, then." he gives lwj a last furtive look. then he goes.
omegaji doesnt want him to have to wipe the cameras again, or whatever he did. "i will see you tomorrow, wei ying," he says.
"right," wwx says again. "um. bye, then." he gives lwj a last furtive look. then he goes.
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(stopping here for now before my brain melts, ty everyone for reading, i'll see ya again soon to wrap this up!!)
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im back in the mood again after a nice day 😈 cw again for a/b/o, omegaji, mpreg mentions, adultery, ok ok ok. here's the top:
cat@ariskamalt
older omegaji in an unhappy unsatisfying marriage when younger alphaxian comes over to help a neighbor design their garden space or smth & meets omegaji like 🥰🥰 hi!!! omegaji watching alphaxian landscaping shirtless from his upstairs window w fuckin binoculars or smth 🫣💦🥵
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omegaji spends the rest of the day in a strange haze. he does the laundry, so he is not tormented by the scent of alphaxian in his bed. he makes plans.
thankfully, his heat abates quickly, irregular from years of suppressants. he spends the next morning making phone calls.
thankfully, his heat abates quickly, irregular from years of suppressants. he spends the next morning making phone calls.
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when alphaxian arrives to work on the garden, he seems surprised omegaji is dressed, bright-eyed, and greeting him as usual. omegaji wastes no time, dragging him away from the patio camera & near where wwx's work truck is parked.
"wei ying," he breathes, and kisses him.
"wei ying," he breathes, and kisses him.
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it's a happy, eager kiss. the kiss of an omega greeting their alpha back home, the kind that he never gives his husband.
alphaxian melts into it, press lwj back against the warm side of his truck. then he stops. "wait. you're. not? in heat?" lwj ignores the q's and kisses him
alphaxian melts into it, press lwj back against the warm side of his truck. then he stops. "wait. you're. not? in heat?" lwj ignores the q's and kisses him
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wwx lets it slide for a moment. then he holds lwj back, exerting pressure, and lwj enjoys it so much he goes a little limp. "i am fine," omegaji asserts. alphaxian's eyes narrow. he sniffs at lwj's scent gland suspiciously.
"lan zhan..." alphaxian sighs. "we...you..."
"lan zhan..." alphaxian sighs. "we...you..."
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alphaxian sighs again. omegaji watches him struggle with whatever it is he wants to say. wwx says sadly, "you're married, lan zhan. we can't...yesterday was..."
lwj cuts him off, "i am already making arrangements. do not worry."
wwx, "arrangements? what--no!"
lwj cuts him off, "i am already making arrangements. do not worry."
wwx, "arrangements? what--no!"
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lwj blinks at him in surprise. alphaxian gives him a bit of space, hand on his forehead. "i didnt," he begins. "look, you were in heat, you were vulnerable. i was... i don't want you to ruin your life because of that. or me. please, lan zhan, dont do anything...irrational."
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omegaji glares at alphaxian, who laughs nervously at the force of his gaze. "i did nothing i did not want to do," he says. "and i have been unhappy for..longer than i realized."
he takes a deep breath. "even if we don't...continue this. my mind is made up. i am divorcing him."
he takes a deep breath. "even if we don't...continue this. my mind is made up. i am divorcing him."
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alphaxian's eyes go huge. he looks as though he will be incandescently happy & hug omegaji, then he stops, as if he doesnt know if he has permission.
lwj huffs in exasperation. he grabs wwx by the hips and puts /him/ against the truck. then he goes to his knees on the concrete
lwj huffs in exasperation. he grabs wwx by the hips and puts /him/ against the truck. then he goes to his knees on the concrete
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alphaxian is in his work clothes again. theyre perma-stained at the knees. his shirt is a wispy tank top. omegaji looks up, waiting, and receives a shy nod. wwx is blushing so hard.
endeared, lwj pulls his cock free, wondering when the last time he /ached/ to give head was.
endeared, lwj pulls his cock free, wondering when the last time he /ached/ to give head was.
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it's a thrill, on his knees outside where, if the neighbors behind his house happened to look out from their two-story windows, they could see them. alphaxian is noisy--lets omegaji know he's being good, being perfect.
omegaji pets wwx's sac. pushes a knuckle up into his taint.
omegaji pets wwx's sac. pushes a knuckle up into his taint.
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and he swallows wwx down whole. alphaxian's knot swells as he begins to cum into omegaji's throat, and he has to back away fast as it pulses, hot and angry, to full size in a matter of moments.
alphaxian's knees buckle with a whine. "fuck," he curses, looking at lwj starry-eyed
alphaxian's knees buckle with a whine. "fuck," he curses, looking at lwj starry-eyed
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"you made me pop my knot like some teenager," alphaxian says, as he joins lwj on the ground, staring between his legs and laughing.
"hm," lwj replies. his mouth tastes full of wwx. his lips curl in a wry smile. "how old are you, again?"
"sh, gods, you're--" wwx covers his face
"hm," lwj replies. his mouth tastes full of wwx. his lips curl in a wry smile. "how old are you, again?"
"sh, gods, you're--" wwx covers his face
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then he reaches for lwj, and pulls him onto his lap gently, careful of omegaji's sore knees. "you're beautiful," alphaxian says. he brushes the hair away from lwj's bare neck. "you deserve to be happy."
"i am," lwj says, and hugs wwx tight.
"i am," lwj says, and hugs wwx tight.
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for the remainder of the five days his husband is gone, omegaji allows himself to be swept up in the whirlwind of desire, while he spends his nights making lists, divvying his assets from his husbands', and emailing the attorney.
he also, eventually, calls his brother.
he also, eventually, calls his brother.
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when shufu first presented omegaji's future husband to him, he had not done so out of malice. once lwj passed a certain age, it seemed every older relative and auntie on the street had an eligible alpha for lwj to meet.
'fine,' he'd thought. 'this one will do.'
'fine,' he'd thought. 'this one will do.'
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only his brother had ever tried to convince him that he did not have to marry. not now, and not later, if he did not want to.
and now, he is the only person who could tell lwj what he wants to hear. it will be fine. he is doing the right thing. everything will turn out alright.
and now, he is the only person who could tell lwj what he wants to hear. it will be fine. he is doing the right thing. everything will turn out alright.
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his husband returns home. alphaxian continues working on the garden so as to not seem suspicious, and omegaji realizes now the difference in what he has, and what he wants.
every time his husband touches him, his skin crawls. he makes as many excuses as he can to avoid intimacy
every time his husband touches him, his skin crawls. he makes as many excuses as he can to avoid intimacy
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// menstruation mention
when his blood comes, it is a relief, and gives him a physical reason to be moody, to ignore his husband and sleep in the guest bedroom. however, it is a short reprieve. like his heat, it too abates to nothing but brief spotting.
omegaji mourns.
when his blood comes, it is a relief, and gives him a physical reason to be moody, to ignore his husband and sleep in the guest bedroom. however, it is a short reprieve. like his heat, it too abates to nothing but brief spotting.
omegaji mourns.
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alphaxian gives him a concerned look when he delivers his usual lemonade and cookies to him. "you smell like..." he says, and bites his lip, thinking otherwise.
"mn," omegaji replies. "do not think of it. there will be other chances."
"it's not a great time anyways," wwx says.
"mn," omegaji replies. "do not think of it. there will be other chances."
"it's not a great time anyways," wwx says.
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omegaji sadly agrees. two weeks after his affair with wei ying, he decides to tell his husband he wants a divorce, even presenting him with the freshly-printed papers from his attorney.
he waits, as his husband stands still in the kitchen, looking at them and lwj in turns.
he waits, as his husband stands still in the kitchen, looking at them and lwj in turns.
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he has chosen a saturday, when both he and his husband are relaxing from their respective jobs and duties, and alphaxian is still working on the garden, because having him nearby makes omegaji feel strong.
his husband scoffs. he gives the papers a last look before ripping them.
his husband scoffs. he gives the papers a last look before ripping them.
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omegaji stills at the childish display. his husband picks up the halves and tears them into quarters. "you're hormonal, you're being ridiculous," his husband says. "you just agreed to go off your suppressants and now this? why?"
"i am unhappy," lwj says simply.
"i am unhappy," lwj says simply.
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"unhappy," his husband laughs. "i married you, but you're the unhappy one?"
omegaji winces slightly, even though he tries not to. his husband stalks over, encouraged, and gets in his face. "you have a tight little ass, sure, but what good has it done me?"
omegaji winces slightly, even though he tries not to. his husband stalks over, encouraged, and gets in his face. "you have a tight little ass, sure, but what good has it done me?"
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// domestic abuse
omegaji turns his face away, a shaky, old rage rising in him. the kind he had to master as a teenager, the kind he could only beat out, skin to weighted bag.
his husband pushes him & continues yelling. "how the FUCK can you be unhappy?" & then, he slaps lwj.
omegaji turns his face away, a shaky, old rage rising in him. the kind he had to master as a teenager, the kind he could only beat out, skin to weighted bag.
his husband pushes him & continues yelling. "how the FUCK can you be unhappy?" & then, he slaps lwj.
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it burns his cheek. worst of all is the humiliation of it, the nerve. omegaji tastes blood. he sees red. but before he can lay his husband out flat, alphaxian is rushing in through the patio door, and tackling lwj's husband like a linebacker.
he can hear wwx snarling, furious.
he can hear wwx snarling, furious.
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"how dare you hit him!" alphaxian yells, wrestling his husband down underneath him. omegaji's husband has had no martial arts training, doesnt even exercise regularly.
alphaxian has him pinned, is laying into him with his /elbows/. omegaji realizes that wwx isnt going to stop
alphaxian has him pinned, is laying into him with his /elbows/. omegaji realizes that wwx isnt going to stop
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omegaji grapples alphaxian away from his husband, who is bleeding obscenely from his nose and the cuts on his head. he swears at wwx, who lunges aggressively, and is only held back by lwj's hold on him.
omegaji is gratified to see his husband flinch away from wwx.
omegaji is gratified to see his husband flinch away from wwx.
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omegaji guides alphaxian out onto the patio, mind racing a million miles a minute. alphaxian looks like he wants to badly hold lwj, but he cant. he cant.
lwj's hands are shaking from adrenaline. "the cameras," he tells wwx. "pull the footage."
wwx's eyes sharpen. he nods once
lwj's hands are shaking from adrenaline. "the cameras," he tells wwx. "pull the footage."
wwx's eyes sharpen. he nods once
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omegaji has no doubt that if his husband has the capabilities, he will erase what just happened. back inside, his husband is cursing, covered in his own blood.
lwj forces his hands to stop trembling. he will see this through. he will. "laogong," he says. "should i call 120?"
lwj forces his hands to stop trembling. he will see this through. he will. "laogong," he says. "should i call 120?"
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"fuck, no, get away from me," his husband grunts. he crawls off the floor and walks in the direction of the bathroom. omegaji stares down at the puddle of blood, and back at alphaxian, pacing on the patio and tapping furiously on his phone.
then, he calls his attorney.
then, he calls his attorney.
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while his husband locks himself inside the bathroom, hopefully bleeding out, omegaji packs a bag, following his attorney's advice. alphaxian comes warily inside to get his attention. he's saved the footage.
lwj wants badly to kiss him. instead, he tells wwx what happens next
lwj wants badly to kiss him. instead, he tells wwx what happens next
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and, when he hastily adds that he'll pay alphaxian the other half of the installment of the project even if it is not finished, alphaxian reels back from him as though struck.
"forget that, forget all that," wwx says. "we'll do a new one, together."
"forget that, forget all that," wwx says. "we'll do a new one, together."
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omegaji smiles softly at wwx. "can you give me a ride to the station? i am going to stay with my brother." alphaxian agrees immediately.
once on their way in wwx's truck, alphaxian hesitantly holds a hand out over the center console. omegaji takes it at once.
once on their way in wwx's truck, alphaxian hesitantly holds a hand out over the center console. omegaji takes it at once.
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(that's all for tonight, y'all! thanks for reading along! i thought this might be the last update but looks like we'll be burying lwj's husband under the roses tomorrow after all! see ya~)
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before omegaji gets out of alphaxian’s truck, wwx says, “wait.”
lwj, halfway bundled out of the car w/ his bag, pauses. “yes?” wwx tilts his head.
“can I…put your number in my personal phone? not just my work one? so I can…make sure ur ok?”
lwj, halfway bundled out of the car w/ his bag, pauses. “yes?” wwx tilts his head.
“can I…put your number in my personal phone? not just my work one? so I can…make sure ur ok?”
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omegaji almost wants to flirt, to tease, but alphaxian’s earnest, worried face leaning over the console towards him makes lwj’s throat tight, his stomach full of butterflies.
“mn. text me later.”
wwx nods, then pauses.” Lan Zhan. Um.” he shakes himself. “be safe.”
“mn. text me later.”
wwx nods, then pauses.” Lan Zhan. Um.” he shakes himself. “be safe.”
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as omegaji travels to his brother’s house, he ruminates on if he is being foolish. falling for such a young alpha. a single tryst.
but it really wasn’t just that, was it?
lxc recieves him with surprise, worry, anger, and then the steadfast determination all Lan possess.
but it really wasn’t just that, was it?
lxc recieves him with surprise, worry, anger, and then the steadfast determination all Lan possess.
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he calls his boyfriend, mingjue, who will apparently “deal with” lwj’s husband if he comes sniffing around.
omegaji isn’t sure how to act, but he unpacks neatly, reassures lxc he is handling things and is alright.
his husband texts. lwj ignores it.
omegaji isn’t sure how to act, but he unpacks neatly, reassures lxc he is handling things and is alright.
his husband texts. lwj ignores it.
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then again, and again, and again.
come home. they’ll talk. he’s sorry. they aren’t getting a divorce. they aren’t. lan zhan needs to come home, NOW.
omegaji turns his phone off. nmj comes over & he’s in prime older alpha brother mode.
come home. they’ll talk. he’s sorry. they aren’t getting a divorce. they aren’t. lan zhan needs to come home, NOW.
omegaji turns his phone off. nmj comes over & he’s in prime older alpha brother mode.
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omegaji, sitting on lxc’s couch with a blanket around his shoulders and a cup of tea, looks up as nmj tromps in, all muscle and mustache. “I’m getting a divorce, ge,” he says.
“damn right you are,” nmj says, and settles in next to him with with a grumble.
“damn right you are,” nmj says, and settles in next to him with with a grumble.
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the next week flies by in a blur. omegaji finds the hardest part is telling his uncle, somehow not wanting to disappoint in his choice of mates, but his uncle hears none of it.
the light in everything are his daily texts with wei ying.
the light in everything are his daily texts with wei ying.
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divorce is messy and uneasy. his attorney is certain the court will sway in his favor due to the video alphaxian saved, but warns him, after watching it, to keep any ~relationships on the DL until it’s finalized.
lwj pretends he doesn’t know what his attorney means.
lwj pretends he doesn’t know what his attorney means.
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a month into the process, lwj finds himself sick. he went back on his suppressants, but each morning after taking them he grows nauseous.
he stops taking them, and it does not help. it only makes him feel… the word needy would probably suffice. he FaceTimes alphaxian often
he stops taking them, and it does not help. it only makes him feel… the word needy would probably suffice. he FaceTimes alphaxian often
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“dontcha think you should go to the doctor?” alphaxian comments one night.
omegaji makes a low noise. it’s nearly his bedtime, and he’s been /so/ tired of late. “I am stressed,” he admits. “Perhaps…I will go.”
“Good,” wwx croons, & winks when lwj glares at the screen
omegaji makes a low noise. it’s nearly his bedtime, and he’s been /so/ tired of late. “I am stressed,” he admits. “Perhaps…I will go.”
“Good,” wwx croons, & winks when lwj glares at the screen
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// mpreg
omegaji takes time out of his messy schedule to go to the dr. it’s all the usual questions, until, “is there a possibility you could be pregnant?”
lwj fidgets. “I shared a heat with..an alpha. but it did not take. I had my…”
the dr gives him a knowing look
omegaji takes time out of his messy schedule to go to the dr. it’s all the usual questions, until, “is there a possibility you could be pregnant?”
lwj fidgets. “I shared a heat with..an alpha. but it did not take. I had my…”
the dr gives him a knowing look
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// mpreg
“have you ever heard of implantation bleeding, Mr. Lan?” she says.
omegaji sits very still. he is silent through the blood draw, and silent when she brings him the paper confirming it.
“Congratulations,” she says. “You are most definitely carrying.”
“have you ever heard of implantation bleeding, Mr. Lan?” she says.
omegaji sits very still. he is silent through the blood draw, and silent when she brings him the paper confirming it.
“Congratulations,” she says. “You are most definitely carrying.”
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(ok from now on just assume this thread will have mentions of that!)
omegaji blurts, “I am getting a divorce. The alpha, he…” the dr raises her brows. “The father is not my husband.”
The dr asks if he is sure. He is. She advises him to keep his silence. tell no one.
omegaji blurts, “I am getting a divorce. The alpha, he…” the dr raises her brows. “The father is not my husband.”
The dr asks if he is sure. He is. She advises him to keep his silence. tell no one.
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not even… omegaji stares down at the white piece of paper with a brief summary of medical details & the words “pregnant: yes” on it.
the dr says, “Until you are at a point where your ex cannot use this against you, tell only those you trust completely.”
the dr says, “Until you are at a point where your ex cannot use this against you, tell only those you trust completely.”
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omegaji leaves the appt dealing w/ a myriad of emotions. a cold or the flu or his suppressants causing side-effects, that was one thing.
most of his life's effects are still in his husband's house. the court date is still weeks away. and wwx...probably cannot know lwj is...
most of his life's effects are still in his husband's house. the court date is still weeks away. and wwx...probably cannot know lwj is...
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omegaji tells no one. each time he thinks of telling his brother or uncle, he chokes up.
'i seduced the young alpha gardener i hired, and coupled with him behind my husband's back, and now i am carrying his child.'
his uncle will suffer a medical emergency, he is certain.
'i seduced the young alpha gardener i hired, and coupled with him behind my husband's back, and now i am carrying his child.'
his uncle will suffer a medical emergency, he is certain.
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when the court date comes, omegaji wears heavy scent blockers. he is not yet showing, and he feels no love for his husband, but they were still intimate partners, scent-bonded, and sharing a home together.
he takes no chances. the court sways in his favor, as expected.
he takes no chances. the court sways in his favor, as expected.
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omegaji's husband has gone from angry to desperate to a quiet simmering anger, but omegaji is not afraid. he ignores his husband's gaze and the gaze of his family.
he need not share anything with his husband any longer. he is free.
he need not share anything with his husband any longer. he is free.
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finally, finally, in the car with his brother and mingjue after the trial, he cannot hold it in any longer. he tells them everything.
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nmj is the first to clear his throat. "so, when do we meet the guy, huh?"
lxc has clutched imaginary pearls and is staring out the window of the car as though rethinking every decision ever in his life.
omegaji replies, "i will meet him soon, and tell him about the baby."
lxc has clutched imaginary pearls and is staring out the window of the car as though rethinking every decision ever in his life.
omegaji replies, "i will meet him soon, and tell him about the baby."
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lxc's spirit returns to him. "you must tell shufu. i will not. i refuse. you know how poor his blood pressure is these days."
omegaji is 35, and yet he suddenly feels like a naughty child in the backseat of his brother and bf's car. he texts wei ying to distract himself.
omegaji is 35, and yet he suddenly feels like a naughty child in the backseat of his brother and bf's car. he texts wei ying to distract himself.
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the next day, omegaji greets alphaxian to lxc's purposefully empty apartment, and they see each other for the first time in over a month. lwj is not wearing scent blockers.
alphaxian freezes as soon as lwj opens the door. his pupils visibly dilate. "lan zhan!" he exclaims.
alphaxian freezes as soon as lwj opens the door. his pupils visibly dilate. "lan zhan!" he exclaims.
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omegaji's knees are weak. alphaxian toes off his shoes and then nearly trips into omegaji. "you're-- do you still need me to go beat him up for you, because i will! oh, wow, you smell, you smell like," alphaxian cant get the words out fast enough.
"like?" omegaji prompts.
"like?" omegaji prompts.
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alphaxian touches omegaji gently, like he's afraid omegaji will vanish from in front of him. "like babies," alphaxian whispers. "but what does that even mean? i dont mean you smell like diapers, or anything, but, it's definitely..."
omegaji's heart surges. he nods once.
omegaji's heart surges. he nods once.
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"i am a little over twelve weeks along," omegaji says. alphaxian stares down at lwj's stomach, eyes unfocused, fingers tapping along lwj's sides as he does mental math.
"it's... that's when we..." alphaxian begins.
"mn." lwj replies. "it is yours. i am certain."
"it's... that's when we..." alphaxian begins.
"mn." lwj replies. "it is yours. i am certain."
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"this entire time, lan zhan, you've been..." alphaxian pulls away and slaps his forehead. "lan zhan! i am... so sorry. you were /so/ sick and dealing with your husband and i was just off...i didnt do anything!"
exasperated, omegaji pulls him close once more.
exasperated, omegaji pulls him close once more.
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"without the video, i would have had minimal evidence that my husband was unsuitable besides word of mouth," omegaji explains. "and without wei ying, i may have remained unhappy. no matter what you decide, i will always be able to thank you for that."
alphaxian frowns.
alphaxian frowns.
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"decide?" he repeats.
lwj touches his stomach. wwx glances between them at it, then back to lwj. "lan zhan, you really think, after everything, that i wouldnt want to be with you for real? we should have behaved differently, perhaps. but i really...really like you!"
lwj touches his stomach. wwx glances between them at it, then back to lwj. "lan zhan, you really think, after everything, that i wouldnt want to be with you for real? we should have behaved differently, perhaps. but i really...really like you!"
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omegaji lets wwx touch him tenderly on his still mostly-flat stomach. he feels tears brimming, and alphaxian surges forward at the sight of them. "tell me, you like me too, don't you, lan zhan? wont my good boy tell me he likes his gege?"
"not..." omegaji huffs through the tears
"not..." omegaji huffs through the tears
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alphaxian purses his lips like a fish, his silly air a counterpoint to how he strokes a piece of omegaji's hair behind his ear, how he swipes a tear away before it can fully fall.
"i like you," omegaji manages.
"i like you, what?"
"gege..."
"i like you," omegaji manages.
"i like you, what?"
"gege..."
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alphaxian laughs and crowds omegaji, kissing him all over. his neck, his ears, his cheeks, his nose, his lips. they haven't even made it into the actual apartment yet.
thank goodness lxc left them the place for a couple hours. they stumble towards the living room.
thank goodness lxc left them the place for a couple hours. they stumble towards the living room.
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omegaji is the one to stop them then, watching alphaxian's face, the way he looks like he's glowing from the inside out. his eyes eventually slide open to meet lwj's. "what? what! why are you staring at me, huh?"
"i am happy," lwj says. he feels like he will cry again. silly.
"i am happy," lwj says. he feels like he will cry again. silly.
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"look," alphaxian says. "i said we would design a new garden together and i meant it." his eyes twinkle, on the verge of an excellent pun. "and, what do you know, i already planted the first seed."
omegaji falls forward into his neck, overcome, and bites him.
omegaji falls forward into his neck, overcome, and bites him.
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(and then they live happily ever after with a-yuan, a gorgeous house, a gorgeous garden, and a month after the trial lwj's ex husband trips and falls on one of the stones wwx installed in the backyard and snaps his neck <3)
THE END!
THE END!
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and, since people do this, here's a link back to the top! this was the most fun ive ever had threadficcing anything & thanks to everyone who read along and reacted! ily!
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older omegaji in an unhappy unsatisfying marriage when younger alphaxian comes over to help a neighbor design their garden space or smth & meets omegaji like 🥰🥰 hi!!! omegaji watching alphaxian landscaping shirtless from his upstairs window w fuckin binoculars or smth 🫣💦🥵
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