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    "You idiot," Shane gasped, tangling a hand in Ilya’s hair, not sure if he was pulling him closer or pushing him away. "I can't get pregnant. I’m an alpha, I don't have a womb.

    Ilya went utterly still. He lifted his head slowly. The look in his eyes was a dark, terrifying resolve. He leaned down until his lips were brushing Shane’s ear, his voice a low, gravelly promise. “Then I’ll rearrange your organs. Make a place for it inside my alpha.”

    (or, Shane and Ilya are alphas in a political marriage but now Ilya is in rut and only wants his cold, mean, older husband Shane)

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    "Oh my God, what?" Shane demands, nervous now.
    Ilya swears in Russian again. "Is, um. The condom."
    Fuck. "What about the condom?"
    "Eto slomano," he says, like he can't fucking bring himself to say it in a language that Shane can understand. Then he finally looks at Shane, mouth covered like he's a cowering dog afraid to show Shane his teeth. "It broke."

    Ilya Rozanov and Shane Hollander are twenty, on top of the world, and a little irresponsible about it. This is the crash.

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    31 Mar 2026

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    "Go.” Bucky had said, shoving the bigger part of his last paycheck into Steve’s hand. Steve’s brows furrowed and his scent flared with indignation and anger.

    “Buck, I told you, I’m not your omega, you can't-”

    “Don’t you dare fight me on this, Steve.” Bucky’s alpha timbre rose. “I won’t have it. I won’t have you shivering yourself into an early grave."

    Wrapping the omega up tightly in his own oversized coat, Bucky practically shoved Steve out the door. “Now, you go down to Campton’s Department store and buy yourself a coat. And a Coke. And any other treat you want. I mean it."

     "Buck," Steve said. "I’m not going to spend your hard earned money to buy-” Bucky interrupted.

    “You, Steve Rogers, will not be allowed back in our den until you come back without a red cent on you and a brand new coat cut in the latest omega style.”

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    Steve is a sickly, scentless, barren omega bitch that no alpha would ever want, least of all, Bucky. At least, that is what everyone thinks.

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    31 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 52

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    Ilya settles his chin on Shane’s chest, peering up at him through his long, golden eyelashes. Shane’s heart stutters. “Desperate for my Omega cock?”

    Shane chokes and his cheeks burn – he forces himself to look away. Ilya’s hand snaps out, grabbing him by the chin, and pulling him back to center. “No, no, do not deny it,” he pouts, sticking out his lip dramatically. Shane tries to pull away, whining slightly, but Ilya knows better and holds on tighter. The façade turns on a dime and he leans in close. “Say it, Shane,” he says, his tone deathly serious. “Say that you are desperate for my cock, for an Omega to bend you over and fuck you until you cry-”

    Shane breaks almost instantly, the words bursting from his lips without any control. “Yes, okay, fine! I’m desperate! I’m an Alpha and I can’t get off unless my Omega fucks me in half, so if he could please just do that already-”

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  5. Public Bookmark 59

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    He didn't know the lore. He'd spent his life on suppressants, reading hockey stats instead of Omega biology, studying playbooks instead of presentation pamphlets. He didn't know that if an Omega spent their first true, unmedicated heat in the presence of an Alpha who protected them, the brain didn't care about "hooking up" or "sexual gratification." The brain cared about safety. The brain cared about the one who proved, through the fire of biological imperative, that they would not hurt you, would not use you, would not abandon you to the wolves.

    Or: after years of avoiding heats, his suppressants fail and Shane falls into early heat in the middle of hockey camp. Ilya finds him and takes care of him, while being terrified.

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