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⟡ Honey, Lemons, And Apple Pie ⟡
(Alpha!Doctor!Steve Harrington x Omega!Fem!Reader x Rockstar!Alpha!Eddie Munson)
You’ve always known in your heart and soul that you are destined to be an omega, scent matched to your bestfriend, Eddie Munson. No matter how hard you try, you can’t shake that feeling. Even Eddie gave up on you. Even if you are almost 30 and still haven’t presented. But when you meet a sexy, goofy doctor, things change drastically. And fast. It doesn’t help that your past is coming back to haunt you.
Warnings: Angst between Eddie and reader(but he makes up for it I swear and Steve is there being sweet and perfect to soothe the burn), best friends to lovers, alpha!Eddie Munson, Alpha!Steve Harrington, Omega!Fem!Reader, mentions of Reader being in therapy in the past and it’s implied that she has shitty parents, soo much flirty banter, pet names, typical omegaverse behaviors, knotting, scenting, marking, heats, rough unprotected sex, minor Steddie, one mention of blood, spanking, choking, pussy eating, hair pulling, face fucking, Eiffel Tower, cum eating happy ending! WK: 17k💀 18+MDNI!
You’ve made a nice life for yourself. You have a good job at a social media advertising company and you were able to save up enough to buy yourself a small two bedroom house. You have your cat, mochi, and your best friend, Lina. Who's also your personal assistant. You have lunch together every weekday and brunch on Sundays. Your life isn’t boring, per say, it’s comfortable. But no matter what you do to try and make yourself happy and secure you always feel like something is missing. What makes it even worse? Is that you know exactly what that void inside of you is and you have no idea how to fix it.
Ever since you were old enough to understand what secondary genders were, you knew you were an omega. Everything in your body and soul told you so. But you’re almost thirty years old and you’ve still yet to present. You thought at first maybe you were just a late bloomer, trying anything and everything the doctors suggested to get your omega to come out. Not only did you not want to disappoint your mother who always assumed you’d be an omega because she is. You also knew for a fact in your heart of hearts that your best friend was meant to be your alpha.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god…”
Eddie was panting in your ear, holding onto your hips where you straddled his leg, painfully hard cock gripped in your fist as you stroked him quickly in the back of his van.
“Feels so good, huh, baby?” you practically purred in his ear, your hand working him faster, getting him even more worked up for you. He could already barely form a coherent sentence.
“Uh-“ he swallowed, his words turning into a whine. “Uh huh.”
“Good boy,” you praised him, pressing your soft lips to the tender spot on his neck that always made him weak in the knees. He shuddered, his breath coming in a shallow gasp. His ringed hand grasped onto your arm tightly.
“Please…please…”
“Please what, baby?” you cooed, but you could tell he didn’t even know the answer to that question.
He shook his head, quietly babbling utter nonsense. He was so cute like this. “You like when I stroke your cock for you?”
He nodded quickly. No doubt in that question. “Please…more-“
You sped up your hand, squeezing his cock with every other upstroke. His chest was heaving, eyes falling closed, reaching for you like you were his lifeline. He was falling apart fast.
“Look at you,” you said, taking the minute to take in the view yourself. “All fucked out like this with your cock in my hand, desperate for me to finish you. That’s what you want, huh, baby? For me to make you cum?”
“Fuck, yeah,” he whined, the clearest words you’d gotten from him yet. “G’na cum.”
“You’re close?” you asked, even though you could tell by the way he was pulsing in your hand, his thighs shaking, his hips canting up into your fist.
“S-so close,” he said, voice shaking. “Please, please don’t stop. Don’t fuckin’ stop, don’t ever stop, baby.”
You smiled to yourself at his rambling. You leaned down, stuck your tongue out and licked at his head as you continued pumping him in your fist. He let out a strangled cry, head thrown back.
“Gonna…gonna….”
You opened your mouth in perfect time to catch the cum that shot all over your face and hand as Eddie groaned, thrusting his hips up again and again as he came hard.
Eddie breathed deeply as you moved to sit next to him again. He reached over and took your hand, and you smiled at him.
“Guess we should get back to class.”
Hey Bunnie! I was just strolling through your page (I do this every few days because I’m obsessed with your writing) and I just wanted to let you know that you’re BEAUTIFUL. And I can’t wait to read whatever you decide to spit out next🥰
OMG STOP THANK YOU!! You’re too kind 💕 i started working on some baby daddy eddie after a weeks long writers block. Thank @take-everything-you-can for giving me an idea to write for it because i was seriously stumped 😭
I havent listened to it fully yet- I really liked on song but another is just...okay? Like, I can tell he enjoys it and he said it was written in a place of heartbreak so I get it, but like I also feel sad? Idk
You can definitely tell he was in a certain place mentally making the album. It’s very moody and I think that it’s great that he has this creative outlet to get his emotions out. I agree it is a very sad album and that’s okay. The album is not bad by any stretch, but I personally think I went into it expecting Decide 2 and need to detach from that mindset when I give it another listen. And the songs I do like I’m obsessed with lol
You dont even have to ask me, I will literally beta anything. Just send me the link and I’ll read it. It could be the most gut wrenching angst and I’ll still beta it. Reasons being i am 1. very nosy to what people are writing and 2. dont care to be spoiled for most things. I also will tell you straight up if something is good or not and bounce ideas around with you if you’re stuck on something. Not trying to promote myself because I already beta a lot, but if you ever need someone to just tell you if what you have is good or not, I’m always here.
summary: a new face enters your life and you're blissfully unaware of the impact it will have on you.
cw: sunshine!eddie x grumpy!reader, like really grumpy, some angst
wc: 6.2k
Muffled voices penetrate through your bedroom door. Standing on the other side, you have your ear pressed to the wood to try and make out the cutting words coming from the other side. It was a fruitless effort, but you tried all the same.
“I just can’t do this anymore, Tony.” Your mother’s voice sounds closer and you dare to crack the door open a bit. Just enough that you can see her walking from the kitchen to the front door from the second floor, a suitcase in her hand. Opening the door further, you peer out into the hallway, taking a few steps until you reach the top of the stairs.
“Please, Rebecca, just talk to me!” Your dad’s voice sounds hoarse, cracking with the weight of his sorrow. “Just tell me what I can do to fix this!”
“There’s nothing to fix. I have to move on, and I can’t do that trapped here.”
“Mom?”
summary: a new face enters your life and you're blissfully unaware of the impact it will have on you.
cw: sunshine!eddie x grumpy!reader, like really grumpy, some angst
wc: 6.2k
Muffled voices penetrate through your bedroom door. Standing on the other side, you have your ear pressed to the wood to try and make out the cutting words coming from the other side. It was a fruitless effort, but you tried all the same.
“I just can’t do this anymore, Tony.” Your mother’s voice sounds closer and you dare to crack the door open a bit. Just enough that you can see her walking from the kitchen to the front door from the second floor, a suitcase in her hand. Opening the door further, you peer out into the hallway, taking a few steps until you reach the top of the stairs.
“Please, Rebecca, just talk to me!” Your dad’s voice sounds hoarse, cracking with the weight of his sorrow. “Just tell me what I can do to fix this!”
“There’s nothing to fix. I have to move on, and I can’t do that trapped here.”
“Mom?”
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