Clueless_Omi
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Dennis believes in minor, harmless truths. Little white lies that save everyone around him from dealing with his existence.
But more omega patients start being admitted to the Pitt for the exact medication he's been using. His two alpha attendings keep asking questions they shouldn't be. He's starting to lose track of the lies as the threat of being known grows.
Or I succumb to peer pressure and write a secret Omega Dennis fic instead of growing a backbone.
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“I’m not going to hurt you while you’re under my care,” Ghost said, voice low. “But you’re here to be fucked, is that understood?”
Blue eyes glanced up at him. They looked contemplative, like he was thinking over his options, as if he had a choice to begin with. Slowly, he nodded.
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Ghost is awarded a new toy after their forces overtake the enemy. The man’s a spirited little shit with bright eyes and a smart mouth, but Ghost’s never shied away from a challenge. He’d always loved breaking in new guests, wondered what it was about this one that had his cock stirring the way it did.
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Love at first sight, huh.
Katsuki puts the pieces together. “Denki did mention something about you having high standards.”
That makes Eijirou’s face light up like a Christmas tree. He’s almost as red as his hair. “Uh. He told you that?” he squeaks.
Katsuki frowns. “Is it not true?”
Eijirou presses his lips together, sucks in a quick breath. Then he looks at Katsuki, eyes travelling slowly across his face, as if he’s committing his expression to memory. It’s cryptic. It almost seems to last forever.
But just as quickly as it starts, it ends. Eijirou’s eyes are back on the road.
“Yeah,” he admits. “It’s true.”
After ending a long-term relationship, Katsuki decides it’s time to live a little.
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Five times Andrew tries to be quiet, and the one time he lets himself be loud.
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Satoru is straight.
Completely straight.
So straight, actually, that she spends most nights pretending not to stare at her roommate’s thighs, not thinking about the way Suguru walks around their apartment in oversized band tees and thigh-highs, and definitely not losing her mind every time Suguru comes home with a new mark on her neck.
It is fine. She is normal. This is normal.
Then Satoru comes home early, finds Suguru’s bedroom door cracked open, and realises denial might not survive the weekend.
OOORRR
Satoru is very straight. Unfortunately, her roommate Suguru exists.