#Alpha Twins

[thetiredtrans]

One of my headcanons for Ford is when he’s making a pinky promise. If he uses two fingers, he means the promise, if he uses one then he’s lying.

#artists on tumblr #digital art #gravity falls #gf art #stanford pines #mabel pines #sweater twins #alpha twins

[kvtnisseverdeen]

#protective scott >>> #scott mccall #isaac lahey #aiden #ethan #alpha twins #teen wolf #teenwolfgifs #teenwolfedit #teenwolfgif #mine* #gifs* #twgif #teenwolfplus #scottstiles #usermich #scottedit #teenwolflegacy

[whosagodnow]

#alpha bro #alpha twins #italian male #young guys #tough guy

[lavender-lotion]

Teen And Up Audiences | No Archive Warnings Apply | M/M, Multi | Teen Wolf (TV) | Erica Reyes & Stiles Stilinski, Aiden/Ethan (Teen Wolf), Aiden/Ethan/Stiles Stilinski | Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes, Aiden (Teen Wolf), Ethan (Teen Wolf) | Post-Season/Series 03, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Coming Out, Incest, Polyamory, Flirting, Pre-Relationship

“What is wrong with you?” “What is wrong with me? What’s wrong with you?” Erica hissed. “This is how you’re coming out? In the library?” “Oh, now you’re going to let me talk?” Stiles asked icily. “I was trying to bear my soul to you!” “Oh, sure, because we’re soul-bearing friends,” Erica accused with a huff. “Come on, you came to me because you knew I wouldn’t judge you for wanting to fuck the bad guys.”

written for the @teenwolfrarepairevents monthly challenge!

#lavenderlotion #my writing #teen wolf #stiles stilinski #Aiden (teen wolf) #Ethan (teen wolf) #alpha twins/stiles #alpha twins

[ineedmorefanfics2]

Teen Wolf Masterlist

✧ Drabbles

“I want to go home to my wife.” Derek Hale X Fem!Reader

#teen wolf #teen wolf x reader #lydia martin x reader #allison argent x reader #liam dunbar x reader #theo raekan x reader #chris argent x reader #stiles stilinksi x reader #noah stilinski #scott mccall x reader #derek hale x reader #peter hale x reader #malia tate #malia hale #isaac lahey x reader #alpha twins #aiden teen wolf #ethan teen wolf #melissa mccall

[simply-ellas-stuff]

Okay

So if Liam, Parrish and Isaac are half brothers

Can Theo and the Twins be cousins? And that's why Theo knew to use the Twins as his former Alphas for his cover story??

Also, Theo and Aiden both seem to have very similar storylines too

#Teen Wolf #theo raeken #ethan steiner #aiden steiner #ethan and aiden #alpha twins

[wil2space]

Another one of my favorites!

#teen wolf #stiles stilinski #derek hale #peter hale #sheriff stilinski #sterek #chris argent #allison argent #petopher #lydia martin #jackson whittemore #cora hale #melissa mccall #alpha twins

[haileynextdoor]

#Ethan & Aiden #Alpha twins #werewolves #teen wolf #teen wolf fandom #gif

[nellyharrison]

His hand raised, reaching out to caress her cheek, but she grabbed his wrist and stopped him.  “You and I are the same, Erica.  We’re survivors.  We do what we have to, not what we want to.” “I’m not like you,” she disagreed, shaking her head. “I can protect you,” he offered, his other hand splaying on the desk by her hip. “Liar,” she scoffed, throwing his hand away. “I protected you in the vault,” he retorted, boxing her in with his other hand. “I died in that vault!” she corrected, pushing at his chest, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to his chest to keep her from doing it again. “You charged Kali when I wasn’t around!  I-” Aiden started, but stopped and clenched his jaw as he thought back to that day.  His grip loosened as his head fell forward, looking at her hands before meeting her eyes again.  “I had to carry your body out.” “I don’t care,” she replied, swallowing dryly.  “If I hadn’t died then, you would have let me die like you left Boyd and Cora to die.” “I didn’t want anything to happen to you,” he tried to convince her. “You’re not powerless, Aiden,” she snapped.  “You’re all alphas.” “Yeah, well, it’s not as democratic as it sounds,” he told her, clenching his jaw as he let her wrists go.  “I feel bad about Boyd because it meant hurting you, but if you’re thinking I should be all filled with remorse, just try and remember Derek killed Ennis.” “Ennis died fighting Derek,” Erica corrected.  “What you did to Boyd was murder.  It’s not the same thing.” “What are you more angry about, Erica?” he wondered.  “The fact that Boyd was killed, or the fact that I was part of it?”  When her brows furrowed at his question, he chuckled and leaned towards her.  “See, I think a part of you does like me, and now that we’re clearly on opposite sides of this fight, you don’t know how to handle it.”  Erica shook her head, but her eyes remained on his as he invaded her space further.  “Want me to be the Romeo to your Juliet?”

Chapter 10 of "Come Along", Part 5 of Super Friends for Life! by NellyHarrison

#aidica #ericaiden #erica reyes #alpha twins #alpha aiden #teen wolf #teen wolf fanfic #teen wolf fanfiction #aiden x erica #tw fanfic

[a-xolotz]

This song is very deep

#B-Front #Alpha2 #alpha twins #Hardstyle #euphoric hardstyle #oc #original character #axolotl #fan art #fanart #fan album #album cover #hard dance #hard dance music #axolartz #Darxo

[sarcasticmothdraws]

I will draw apocalypse fidget toys but first. the baby.

Twins and people with siblings that are close in age might remember the fun silent rule of if you get one child something you have to give the other child something as well.

#this was planned #the twins were evil /j #I'm too lazy to draw hal but spoiler alert dave doesnt win and Hal gets a lego set as well #homestuck #dave strider #dirk strider #l4dstuck au #alpha bro strider

[bigassmoonchild]

Happy

Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Reader

Word Count: 2.8k

Summary: Simon finally comes home, and he meets his two little angels. You’re finally happy, and things seem perfect. A little too perfect.

Content Tags: Comfort, Twins (name reveal), Death, Canonical death, SPOILERS FOR MW3, Family Moments, Good Father Simon, Simon Finally Realizes How to Deal With His Emotions, Mentions of Pumping, More Original Characters (no name mentioned), Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha! Ghost, Omega! Reader, No Use of Y/N

A/N: This is the end. Maple Syrup is done, it has been finished. Feel free to keep sending asks about Doc and Simon! I am more than happy to keep answering prompts about their life together and their family <3. It is insane. I am so proud of how far this has come, and I am so happy that you all have enjoyed it. Don’t worry, I have another fic lined up!!

Part 1 | Previous | Headcannons, Masterlist

Price isn’t entirely sure the last time he could smell something like this on Simon. He isn’t entirely sure if he’s ever smelled him like this. Not in the however long he’s known the Lieutenant. There’s words that he should find, something to get his other alpha, his Lieutenant, to feel better, yet there’s nothing. No matter how much he wants to say something, the words are lost to Price.

He knows the feeling coursing through Simon. Price himself missed his middle pups birth, and yet this all feels different.t He isn’t even sure there are words to convey what he wants to say, if he could just transmit the feeling he needs to he would. But he can’t do that, that just isn’t a thing that’s possible. Maybe in the far, far future but right now? All he needs to find are the words to help make his other Alpha hurt just a little less.

The tangy scent that fills the air of the heli almost burns his nose. It’s not something he’s ever smelled before, not on Simon. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley didn’t smell hurt, or sad. Hell, he never even really smelled anguished even when he probably should have. Price knows the pup- the pups- are here, and he knows Simon should be feeling a sense of joy. Excitement, even. But there’s nothing. No joy, no happiness, just fear and a tang of pain.

While Price knows the feeling- he missed his own middle pups birth- he can’t find the words to express to Simon that it’ll all turn out okay. That everything will be figured out, that you won’t just abandon him. Simon isn’t a bad Alpha, he might be rough around the edges but he truly does mean well. Maybe his words were a little harsh, maybe his tone wasn’t always what he wanted to convey, but Simon never meant real harm to those on his side.

The sounds of shrieking, wails and snarls coming from the other end of the phone almost haunted Price. He’d never heard his own Omega, the perfect parent to their pups, scream in such a way. Maybe it was just because it hurt, maybe because you had to push two pups out of you, but maybe it was because it was so unexpected. His omega had gone to a few classes to prepare for it all.

Christ. You’d had two pups, and Simon wasn’t there to help at all. Your own pack, the one you were born in, wasn’t even there to help you with this moment. Price knew that there was very little anyone could do to fix this, but by all the gods who knew of the green Earth he wanted to find a way.

While your relationship with Simon had definitely been through worse, he knew that it was torment. Price had been given the opportunity to slowly court his own omega, make them fall in love with him each time that they were together. He knew what it took to get an omega, at least his own, to fall in love. But neither of you were given that chance. You were just some Doctor that had been assigned to their base, just a Doctor who was sent out by your own leaders and Captains to figure out what was happening.

You were just a Doctor, tossed into a world of hurt all because of Simon. And Simon wasn’t sure if he could forgive himself for any of it. You were alone, to care for two newly born pups, all alone to give birth to them. He’d heard you snarl at one of the doctors who had come in. Just Price’s Omega was allowed in, they were the only person who was allowed near you.

Simon shouldn’t have just ran off to the mission without at least having gone and seen you first. Maybe then, just maybe, he would have had the balls to stay behind and try and fix his mistakes. Maybe then, you wouldn’t have been left alone to birth your children. God, he felt so fucking stupid. He’d missed the birth of his pups.

Maybe, hopefully, you’d forgive him. You had before, so hopefully this wouldn’t be that much different. He had to stop doing this, stop making these situations occur where he hurt you so much and had to hope to whatever god would listen that you would accept him back into your arms. He could see Price, Gaz and Soap glancing at him every now and again. Soaps nose was scrunched up, his eyes slightly narrowed while looking at him.

“You alright, L.T.?” Soap asked in the silent helo. The tension was so strong Simon thought he could cut it in half. His eyes slowly moved from staring out of the window to looking right at him. Soaps eyes didn’t move, matching his stare.

Swallowing thickly, Simon broke eye contact. “Worried, s’all,” he responded, voice slightly hoarse. A hum came from Soap, and he watched him turn to look back away where he’d been prior to it. No one else spoke for the remainder of the flight back, and Simon found himself glancing back out the window he was near and watching the ground pass by quickly.

Sometimes he wondered what other people were up to, how simple their lives might be. How they might be having a nice dinner with their pack, watching as their pups grow up with ease. He felt a pang deep in his chest, and he almost felt his eyes burn for a moment. He craved such normalcy. He wanted to curl up in your nest next to you, hold you close as you slept against him.

Take care of his pups and help you out after the birth. He barely noticed the helo land and was half conscious as he walked into the compound. People were glancing at him, their eyes following him as he walked. Simon barely noticed, though, and he felt as though he had tunnel vision on his walk to your shared room.

From a few halls down, he could smell something. It was sweet, mixed in with your own scent. Milky, almost, and slightly powdery. He swallowed thickly, as just another hall down he could hear shuffling coming from your shared room. Christ, when had his hearing become so sensitive? He heard you humming faintly, some cooing and whining from two other sources.

And he opened the door, sliding the key out of the lock as he walked in. Your eyes found him, widening just a little and the faintest scent of fear coursed through your scent. Two wails suddenly screeched through the room, your eyes darting back to the closet nest and you moved without hesitation. He heard little purrs and coos coming from you, the wails slowly dying down into soft whimpers.

His heart shatters into pieces. He feels a pain he hadn’t thought possible, the thoughts whirling through his head. His pups don’t know him, they hate him and he can’t be here. Simons muscles are tensed, ready to make a run for it. He can almost feel tears pooling in his eyes, his throat closing up as a small whine comes from deep within him.

There’s nothing he can do. Absolutely nothing. He wasn’t here when they came into this Earth, he wouldn’t be here when they left. And he hated himself so deeply. But the purrs that you gave, little coos bringing him from his thoughts. His head almost cleared, listening to you whisper soothing words to the little things. God, they’d be tiny. They had to only be a few days or weeks old at this point, but everything felt like it had ground to a halt when he’d heard you were in labor.

And he shouldn’t he absolutely should leave until he can talk to you alone but he can’t. He can’t run away again when things get difficult, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to leave you. He had to make things right, but he wasn’t sure how.

Simon didn’t feel like he could move. He slid his boots off, sliding them in their spot in the corner. He moved slowly, cautiously as he inched closer to the closet. He was barely peeking around the corner when you spun and growled at him. Growled. Deeply, from so far in your chest he hadn’t thought an Omega could make that noise.

Your eyes had shifted from being you, shifting into a deeper and more primal look. They softened, slowly, as your snarl faded carefully. You had remained crouched next to the two pups, your hands still gently laid on each of them.

When you growled, you could smell fear coming from Simon. You aren’t entirely sure if that’s what pulled you out of this weird and deeply defensive spot. The father of your pups, your Alpha was standing above you and looking down at you with wide eyes. You watched as he carefully slid the balaclava off, his eyes dropping down to take a look at your pups. You shifted a little, no longer crouching down in front of them.

His eyes became softer, his brows no longer furrowed so deep into his eyes that he almost looked awed. You knew they had his eyes, although a little lighter because of how young they were. They looked so similar, although your little Lily had more of your features than her fathers. Finley, on the other hand, had his stronger features but he had your hair. Maybe he had your nose, but you were partial to your pups.

You said nothing as you handed one of them to their father. Lily shifted, her nose scrunching up as she inhaled his scent up close but it slowly disappeared as she became comfortable. Her little hand grabbed at his shirt, and one of his hands moved to stroke against her hair. He held her closer to him, and you could see his nose twitch a little as he inhaled her scent.

“I want to retire,” he whispered, not looking away from the little pup in your arms. You could feel your heart stop, your eyes almost welling with tears as the realization slowly sunk in. Your pups would have their father, and you would have your alpha.

“Do you know their names?” You whispered softly, watching as he looked up at you. He shook his head and you gave him a weak smile. You still hurt, not just physically, but emotionally. He had abandoned you. And yet he was here now, holding Lily in his arm and his eyes felt so gentle while he looked at you. “You’re holding Lily,” and he nodded, his nose twitching a little bit. “Finley is down here,”

“How do you differentiate them?” You gave a little laugh, picking up Finley and letting Simon grab onto the two of them. Your big, scary looking alpha was standing there with his head ducked down looking at his pups. He seemed so gentle, his jaw was relaxed and his brows weren’t furrowed. He seemed almost happy.

You glanced away from the three of them, swallowing thickly. “Lily’s scent is a little stronger, kind of like yours. Finley isn’t as shifty and he’s a little quieter. Mostly it’s just their scent, though, but also. Other things,” you glanced away and heard Simon laugh from deep in his chest. His eyes were scrunched up, and his head was tossed back.

Genuinely, you don’t remember if you’d ever seen him laugh as hard as that. You’re not sure that you have, and it made you feel warm. Your chest hurt, but in a good way this time. You could feel your cheeks aching from the smile you had on your face, watching your little pack enjoy themselves.

For some time, the two of your stood there basking in the little family you had. Simon finally sat himself in your nest, and you showed him how to change their diapers. The two of you sat there for what felt like minutes, but had to be hours. He helped you to the toilet when the pain relievers finally stopped working as well, helping to prepare your new pad and helping you get back up.

The first night you were able to spend with him, you hadn’t woken up once. You’d stashed away some pumped milk in a little mini fridge they’d let you keep in the room just for this, and when you woke up and added some more that you’d packaged you noticed a few missing. You smiled a little, glancing at him snoring away in the bed you shared.

It didn’t take long for his retirement to become official. The two of you found a little place not too far from the compound, and he’d gotten a new job. It was pretty decent, but he also received an alright amount of money from the government for his service. You were still working in the medical field, but you found yourself leaning more towards finding an office job, one where you could actually have decent hours to be able to help care for the pups.

Raising two pups at once was difficult. Sure, Simon helped when and where he could, but it was just difficult in general. When one pup wasn’t crying, it was the other. When one needed a diaper change, the other suddenly needed one as well. You were just happy to have your mate and your pups healthy, happy and not at risk to die.

Until Simon got a phone call.

“They think Makarov survived,” he whispered to you in bed after you came back from finishing your pumping. You could feel your blood run cold, and you turned over to look at him.

“What?”

He sighed deeply, shifting his head to look at you. “They have some,” he paused and swallowed. “Evidence. They think he’s still alive, and we need to find him. Kill him,” and your heart was suddenly pounding.

“We?”

You watched as his eyes closed, his scent changing to one that confused you. “They need me to help them,” he whispered, his hand finding yours carefully. He squeezed it, and you squeezed back. You sighed deeply, closing your eyes and feeling your heart begin to slow down.

Opening your eyes, you looked carefully at Simon. Even in the dark, you could see his brow furrowed. “I’m coming with,” you whispered. He sat up straight, elbow locked as he held himself up.

“Absolutely not,” his voice was stern, almost a growl. “You will not be going anywhere near this mission,”

You scoffed, rolling back over onto your back. Your eyes gazed across the dark ceiling. “I’m coming with you,” you whispered once more. Simon shook his head, his free hand sliding across his face.

It was a week long argument. Tempers were short, and things weren’t very happy within the house. The two of you still worked together with the pups, but it was silent. He still took care of the pups at night, even though he was sleeping in your guest bedroom. You stayed quiet, listening faintly in on his phone calls. He was trying to stay quiet, you could tell.

It was mostly arguing, at least from his end. Anger about not wanting you to go with, and whoever he was talking with appeared to be arguing for your help. He was always a little angrier after finishing the call, but he stowed away with the pups while they took their naps and seemed to just stew with the thoughts for a while.

After a week, probably just a little longer, he finally came up to you with his head down. He wasn’t making eye contact, but his brows were still furrowed. “I’m sorry,” he whispered after a moment. You nodded, continuing to package the breastmilk you’d just finished pumping. “Price wants you to join, he’s worried there might be issues with medical care while we’re on the mission,” you nodded again but paused after finally registering what he was saying.

“Price said what?”

And the mission was horrible. Absolutely horrible.

The only part you truly remember about it was watching as Soap took a gunshot to the head. You watched the blood pour out of him, heard the shouts and ensuing chaos.

Makarov got away. You did what you could, but at the end of the day you had no way of saving Soap. Simon had grown silent, and the return to the compound was horrible. Price’s omega was taking care of the pups, as their own were almost finished with their last years of school. And you left the 141 alone as they spread his ashes, holding Simon close as he sobbed into your body.

His grip on you those next few weeks were incredibly strong, his arms not letting you out of bed when you needed to use the bathroom, and he was just a little withdrawn for some time.

You named your next pup after Soap. And Simon slowly grew better about the passing, the 141 was often around to see their pack-pups. Everything felt wrong without Johnny, though. No longer just Soap, it was Johnny. Even your youngest had become Johnny, and Simon was able to keep himself from being especially partial to the young one.

They grew up so fast, but it took so long. And maybe it should have felt good, but Christ were they some difficult pups at times. Lily had her first rut, as did Finley. Johnny hadn’t yet presented, so you were just assuming he was a Beta until he would present. Maybe he wouldn’t, but you loved your little pups more than you had ever thought possible.

It wasn’t all too bad. The 141 stuck around, and you found yourselves living in the same neighborhood as the other two. Gaz had found himself a mate, and they had a few pups of their own. You helped with the birth of the first, just as Price’s Omega had done for you. They were there as well, and Simon was holding Gaz back even with the shrieks.

Gaz had tried throwing the two of you out of the room, as his omega had ended up in a similar situation to you. In the middle of birth suddenly, and unable to make it to a hospital in time. Lucky bastard, the birth took twenty minutes.

But you were happy. And that’s all that mattered.

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#maple syrup #simon riley x reader #call of duty x reader #no use of y/n #cod mw2 #task force 141 #modern warfare ii #simon riley #call of duty #ghost mw2 #twins #canonical death #death #mentions of breastmilk pumping #alpha/beta/omega dynamics #comfort #hurt/comfort #simon ghost riley #cod mw3 #mw3 spoilers #mw3 #ghost mw3 #call of duty mw3

[lavender-lotion]

Teen Wolf (TV) | Aiden/Ethan/Stiles Stilinski, Aiden/Ethan (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski & Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes & Stiles Stilinski, Vernon Boyd & Stiles Stilinski, Danny Mahealani & Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale & Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale/Sheriff Stilinski | Stiles Stilinski, Aiden (Teen Wolf), Ethan (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Danny Mahealani, Peter Hale, Lydia Martin, Derek Hale, Cora Hale, Isaac Lahey | Twincest, Polyamory, Season/Series 03, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, BAMF Stiles Stilinski, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Threats, Friendship, Coming Out, Stilinski Family Feels, Past Abuse, Homophobic Language, Flirting, Werewolf Courting, Bad Friend Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Sharing a Bed, Pack Bonding, Scenting, Cuddling & Snuggling, First Kiss, Teasing, Murder, Making Out, Rutting, Coming In Pants, Hand Jobs, Come Marking, Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Sheriff Stilinski Finds Out, Pack Feels, Danny Mahealani Knows, Happy Ending

As he looked past Erica’s leather jacket and wild, blonde hair, the secure weight of Boyd’s arm along his shoulders, he found Aiden and Ethan watching him with Alpha red eyes. This time, the light in their gaze didn’t bring him fear.

No. No, under the heavy, watchful gaze of the twins, Stiles felt safe.

#lavenderlotion #my writing #alpha twins #stiles stilinski #twins/stiles #tw #teen wolf

[cannellee]

I'm always giggling and kicking my feet when you post....

How would souya and nahoya[and any other character you want!] Would react to their omega, who always has a RBF[resting bitch face]? But only smiles at them but quickly changes back to their rbf when someone else comes around?

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

alpha! tokyo revengers x omega! reader (pairing: kazutora, smiley, angry, shinichiro)

— their reactions to an omega with a resting bitch face

my masterlist: ☆

(hope you'll like it!!)

ALPHA! KAZUTORA

he feels immensely privileged. yes, please keep smiling at him only, make that adorable expression of yours only when he's here.

it feels surreal, you might not even realise it, but knowing you only greet him warmly gives him a surge of confidence and pride.

he's the one who can make you smile, he's the one you shamelessly smile at when all the others are met with a frown.

he loves to play with it, teasing you for it. he'll call you, watching you whip your head into his direction, and suddenly your eyes are big and bright, a shy blush across your cheeks and a merry scent enveloping you.

he's desperate for that sort of special affection. he's particularly content that he's sure your usual scowl will drive other alphas away, usually preferring to turn to more accessible looking omegas. little do they know you're the sweetest, but lucky for him, kazutora is the only one who is able to see past your shut face.

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ALPHA! ANGRY

he has a hard time getting accustomed to that expression of yours. always worrying if you're feeling alright, if someone did something wrong which would've caused that death stare you always seem to have.

he'll cautiously ask you if everything is alright, his eyes widening at how fast your face changed.

you didn't do it on purpose, you knew people's first impression of you was bad. they thought you were mean, unapproachable. but really, none of that was true. and angry, as kind as he is, was one of the few who dared befriend you.

he was always so soft and gentle, you soon found yourself chasing his warmth more than you can think.

discovering you was amusing. seeing how he was the one to who could elicit such rare and genuine expressions from you felt great, he felt proud, a sense of exclusivity growing on him.

he would try then to bring them up as much as possible, wishing for him to always be the one to spark such positive reactions from you.

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ALPHA! SMILEY

when smiley first met you, he was intrigued as to why you hide behind such an indifferent facade. he might even have seen it as a challenge, to carefully peel the layers of your personality.

omegas were usually so friendly, welcoming and cheerful. you were a curious one, he couldn't help but want to know more about you.

after spending more time together, per smileys insistence, he noticed you felt more comfortable with him, and that he was the one who knew better what could bring you joy.

the first time it happened was after school. you were waiting for him, as usual, when a group of people started talking to you, seemingly trying to appease their curiosity about your proximity with smiley.

you however, stayed neutral, people misinterpreting your lack of expression as disinterest.

smiley joined you, and soon after, you flashed him a huge smile, big doe eyes looking up at him from where you were sitting. he loved it. he didn't think a smile could make him swoon the way yours did, especially after seeing it so much. but the exclusivity you granted him felt too great for him not to feel anything.

he'll tease you about it obviously, but he'll always remind you how much he likes that sense of connection with you, cherishing every moment with you.

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ALPHA! SHINICHIRO

stop or you'll make this man cry.

you never talked about it out loud, but your smiles are clearly reserved for you alpha, and he couldn't feel more blessed.

this fact alone would pressure him even more into being a good alpha for you. you rely on him so much, and seeing that you trust him enough that you're willing to break your facade is a huge thing in shinichiro's mind.

he finds it amusing how quick you are to change your face whenever someone comes in. shinichiro feels like it's a gift you're only sharing with him.

your smiles are precious and he feels a rush of affection whenever you offer him his favourite happy face. he values those moments together and cherishes the opportunity he has to see you with your guard down.

he doesn't see your behaviour as a barrier, but others do. that's why you reciprocally feel so thankful for the attention and love he gives you.

#cannelle★ #omegaverse tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers a/b/o #a/b/o tokyo revengers #alpha tokyo revengers #hybrid tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers hybrid #tokyo revengers omegaverse #tokyo revengers x reader #kawata souya x reader #kawata nahoya x reader #kawata twins x reader #kawata omegaverse #anime omegaverse #omega!reader #omegaverse anime #smiley alpha #angry x reader #angry alpha #tokyo revengers imagines #omega tokyo revengers #alpha kazutora #kazutora headcanons #kazutora x reader #shinichiro headcanons #shinichiro x reader #tr shinichiro #alpha shinichiro #tokyo revengers omegaverse imagines

[athleticbrutality3]

Wreck her pussy once, wreck her mind for life

#tren twins #alpha #fuckboys

[sun-roach]

Just a random thought…

What if the long necks created twin clones as an experiment to minimize costs and to test if it enhances any stats? (It doesn’t, which is why they stopped the experiments at one point. There would be only a few handful twins that made it)

Idk why but I imagine Wolffe and Fox as twins that argue almost every second, but if you talk shit about one of the twins, the other one will go feral and bite you.

They both share the core values of duty, honor and vision (, to see the republic succeed and the vode grow). Which is why both are very protective of their brothers, especially the younger ones. Both are extremely good strategists looking for the best solutions.

Despite their similarities they tend to see almost everything differently. Wolffe concentrates more on what is, while Fox relies more on intuition (, which will later get tainted/ clouded by the dark side thanks to Palps).

This often results in unnecessary fights and arguments.

Yet in a real fight, on a battlefield, they always got each others backs and compliment each other. Wolffe is stronger and more aggressive in combat, while Fox is quicker and more agile. They are two soldiers of one soul. Inseparable, no matter how far away they are from each other. Their hearts beat in unison to a rythm only known to them.

Wolffe: Di'kut!

Fox: Shabuir!

Alpha-17: >:|

Alpha-17: I should cut their tongues out. Why the kriff are they fighting now?

Cody: *sighs* Well neither of them wants to play the role of the loser

Alpha-17: This is creative training. There is no loser... *growls *

Wolffe: I am older. You are the loser!

Fox: You are only older by ten milliseconds! We are from the same tube!

Wolffe: and yet i am not as ugly as you!

Fox: We have the same face, utreekov!

Wolffe: I got prettier eyes

Fox: *blood red eyes, different to the vode's dark eyes, sparkle as he looks down* I am the loser?

Wolffe: *gulps and shifts awkwardly with guilt * N-Nayc. I am…

Fox: Yes you are! *grins sly*

Wolffe: You kriffing shabuir!!!! *tackles Fox to the ground *

Alpha-17: I swear. I am surrounded by idiots

Cody: ???

Alpha-17: Don’t look at me like that, Kote. You are the worst of your batch. Where is my favorite?

Bly: I am here!

Alpha-17: I said my favorite

Ponds: hello?

Alpha-17: …

Rex: What’s going on here?

Alpha-17: There he is!

#commander fox #cc 1010 #commander wolffe #cc 3636 #alpha 17 #disaster twin clones #Kaminoans do weird experiments #commander cody #cc 2224 #captain rex #rex is everyone’s favorite #just a random thought that hit my corn last night #so here you go #fox lives rent free in my head and that’s okay