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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements

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sitting here daydreaming about omega!clark in heat with alpha!reader when i should be working 😭

Literally me.

I just wish I wasn't struggling to get the words out of my brain and onto Tumblr where they belong.

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What I meant by more Omega Clark, is the little scenario you were doing between Clark and Pa. I wanted to see more of that cause it was so cute

I reiterate, I'm trying!

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Naahhh imagine your birth story is just “my appa and oma had a competition to see who can create me first”

That’s crazy 😭

I mean...is it so different from Lex Luthor canonically creating a child with his and Superman's DNA?

At least this time both parties were trying to do the weird fuck-shit to eachother instead of Lex becoming the worst baby mama in history by systematically creating the child in a test tube with the DNA of the person he hates most combined with his own and showing up with it like "I made this. All on my own. With your genetic material mixed with mine. I'll see you at the custody hearing." XD

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Can we have more omega Clark pls?

Im trying 😭😭😭😭

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Do you think that omega!lex would ever babytrap alpha!reader? Just like how he created superboy by fusing his and Superman DNA? He’d probably do it so that they would never think of leaving him. What do you think?

Nonnie, Lex would. He 100% would.

Sure, he wants his Alpha to stay forever/ never leave him but he's already certain his Alpha wont. They won't because on some level, they are just as insane and obsessed as he is. He doesn't trust easily but the shared bond marks tell him everything he needs to know

I think he'd babytrap Alpha because he sees that THEY tried to babytrap him. Because they didn't want him to leave them. Sure, they know he could have an abortion but they know he won't.

This drives Lex crazy with all sorts of feelings while igniting his competitive nature. He's going to win the babytrapping game you started thank you very much. A "Nice try but your attempt was unsuccessful. Let me show you how it's done." moment.

Either way they both win and they become a very fucked up family.

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Send Omega!Clark Kent and Omega!Lex Luthor thoughts.

I need them.

For my mental health.

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Lex can't let it go.

Make no mistake. He's tried.

But somehow, between plans to kill Superman and ideas on how to improve his already impressive tech, he thinks of the child.

The Pup. Capital P. Like the idea alone of them wasn't enough to torment him. It had to give it some level of importance with the unnecessary capitalization.

He sinks his smaller Omegan fangs into an apple to keep from hissing as he brings up the file on his computer for the hundredth time.

Dead Oma. Brilliant woman, if Lex had any opinion of her. The child looks most like her, save for the eyes.

Dead Oma led to Deadbeat Appa - his future Alpha's brother who seemed to have gone from a prosperous career in finance and caring about the child he spawned to pawning them off to his Alpha and gambling away everything.

Deadbeat Appa led to Braindead Stepmom - a woman of no noticable achievements and even less common sense.

Disgusting.

This is why he's had to forsake all these extra hours with you?

Granted you aren't together but you will be soon enough.

He has plans. Plans that keep falling through because Dipshit wants to stick his dipstick in the Pig wearing Lipstick.

A pause. A shudder of horror. A quick "I hate that" before he shoved that sentence into the trash bin of his brain.

He's going to make them suffer for that.

But that's not the issue at hand right now.

The issue is that he cannot let his interactions with the Pup go. How his thoughts stray to the Pup. How he flung his tablet when he found himself researching the best private schools in the area and how hard it was to remove parental custody. How he has caught himself several times typing "And how is Pup?" when conversing with you, as if he cared about this small sticky creature that ruined a very expensive button down with streaks of marker.

The logic doesn't make sense.

So he does what any logical person would do.

He extracts the child from the school during their outside playtime.

Who is thrilled to see him and he hates how their eyes shine as they see him by the fence and race towards him like he isn't the most dangerous man in the city.

He hates it even more when one of the other kids shouts "That's your new Oma? He's ugly!" and the child yells back "Mr. Lex is bootiful!" insistantly. Confidently. Like they mean it. Completely skipping over the other part of the statement.

They chatter endlessly in the backseat, reaching into their pockets to hand him all their useless treasures. They all have stories.

He's tempted to chuck them all out the window but Pup stuffs them back in their pockets, having run out of treasures but not out of words.

Pup says he can keep the rock though.

Because "it's pointy and you look like you like pointy rocks."

Lex doesn't know how to respond but Pup doesn't care. Pup, seemingly suddenly very tired, lays down on the back seat and passes out.

Lex blinks, staring before snarling to himself.

He shoves the rock into his jacket pocket.

Okay but listen....I'm cooking....

Omega!Lex expecting you to arrive at his company for a party (which is actually just so he could sweep you away to a private room for dinner while everyone else mingled because the man can't be normal about anything).

You don't show up.

Red flag immediately because he knows you are always punctual. He checks his phone to see "Sorry, can't make it. A responsibility was dumped on my doorstep." And there is a photo of a small child in a backpack with sad eyes attached.

Which is how he ended up at your home, watching again you go between making sure the child is busy, looking at him curiously, and making angry phone calls to whom he can only imagine are the child's neglectful parents.

Lex is fuming. How dare this child and their parents interrupt his alone time with you?

He's deciding the best way to ruin said parents' lives when the child sits down on the floor in front of him, looking at him with eyes similar to yours. He suspects this is a nibbling.

"Hi," the child whispers. There is a sticker on their cheek.

"Hello." God he does not like children but he knows he needs to be nice if he wants your favor. He needs to be on behavior that normal people behave with.

"Why are you bald?"

He's going to launch this child out of the window.

"Do you have cancer?"

"No."

"Oh. My Oma had cancer and that's why she lost her hair."

'Deep breaths Lex. You can do this.'

"I see."

"She died."

He can't do this.

He glances over at the kitchen where you are still ripping someone to shreds over the phone. It's very attractive but he wished you would stop and come get this child.

The child continues, "I don't like Appa's new mate. She scratches me."

The child holds up their arms and underneath the colorful streaks of marker, Lex can make out the bruising and marks decorating them. Something unpleasant bubbles in his stomach.

Memories long since buried start to make their way up. He stomps them back down.

"I..."

"This is my dinosaur! A triceramops!" A pink triceratops appears and Lex blinks at it, struck by the sudden change in conversation. "Her name is Lara because they lived in Lara-mi-mi-nda"

"Triceratops. Laramidia," he can't help but correct. The child beams.

"Yeah! They have three horns and were...herbismores."

"Herbivores."

The child laughs, "They ate plants. I don't like to eat plants. Green tastes bad."

Lex can hear you growl loudly in the other room and the hope of him being saved disappears.

"You smell like sadness," the child announces, deciding that they are too far apart. Lex watches helplessly, body tensing, as they lift themselves into the sofa beside him and crawl onto his lap. " But it's ok. I have a hug for you."

"I dont..."

"It's ok," the child sighs, leaning their whole body into his. They sigh, their baby scent wafting under his nostrils. Lex refuses to acknowledge the way his body softens to cradle them.

Sweet little thing.

Disgusting.

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Thank you for writing about Billy, it was so sweet🥰. I think this sweet little thing deserves love and hugs.

I loved Billy as a character so it was so nice to be able to write something for him. <3

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Okay I'm not done here

Omega!Clark calls Pa every time he feels a change in himself.

"Pa, I want to commit acts of violence. Is this normal?"

"This Alpha acknowledged someone that's not you while you were in the room?"

"Yes."

"It'll go away. You're fine."

"Pa, my teeth hurt."

"Cooling chew toy. Helps with the urge to bite too."

"Pa, my scent blockers keep failing."

"Horse Joint Ointment and lotion. Kills the smell of everything it touches. Tell everyone you pulled a muscle and they gave you strong stuff and you thinned out the smell with cologne and you are very sorry."

"Pa...."

"It's been a month, this Alpha might be dumb. Talk to them."

Omega!Clark Kent calling his Pa immediately after meeting you, exclaiming that he was right. When an Omega knows, they know and Clark knows that you are his mate.

His Pa chokes up on the other end of the line, telling his son how happy he is for him. He remembers how it felt when he met Martha and he always hoped his son would find his mate.

"How do I get their attention?," Clark asks, biting his lip nervously, "I have competition."

"No you don't," Pa insists, "If they are yours, you are equally theirs."

Clark prays his Pa continues to be right.

Is this anything?

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Omega!Clark Kent calling his Pa immediately after meeting you, exclaiming that he was right. When an Omega knows, they know and Clark knows that you are his mate.

His Pa chokes up on the other end of the line, telling his son how happy he is for him. He remembers how it felt when he met Martha and he always hoped his son would find his mate.

"How do I get their attention?," Clark asks, biting his lip nervously, "I have competition."

"No you don't," Pa insists, "If they are yours, you are equally theirs."

Clark prays his Pa continues to be right.

Is this anything?

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Okay but listen....I'm cooking....

Omega!Lex expecting you to arrive at his company for a party (which is actually just so he could sweep you away to a private room for dinner while everyone else mingled because the man can't be normal about anything).

You don't show up.

Red flag immediately because he knows you are always punctual. He checks his phone to see "Sorry, can't make it. A responsibility was dumped on my doorstep." And there is a photo of a small child in a backpack with sad eyes attached.

Which is how he ended up at your home, watching again you go between making sure the child is busy, looking at him curiously, and making angry phone calls to whom he can only imagine are the child's neglectful parents.

Lex is fuming. How dare this child and their parents interrupt his alone time with you?

He's deciding the best way to ruin said parents' lives when the child sits down on the floor in front of him, looking at him with eyes similar to yours. He suspects this is a nibbling.

"Hi," the child whispers. There is a sticker on their cheek.

"Hello." God he does not like children but he knows he needs to be nice if he wants your favor. He needs to be on behavior that normal people behave with.

"Why are you bald?"

He's going to launch this child out of the window.

"Do you have cancer?"

"No."

"Oh. My Oma had cancer and that's why she lost her hair."

'Deep breaths Lex. You can do this.'

"I see."

"She died."

He can't do this.

He glances over at the kitchen where you are still ripping someone to shreds over the phone. It's very attractive but he wished you would stop and come get this child.

The child continues, "I don't like Appa's new mate. She scratches me."

The child holds up their arms and underneath the colorful streaks of marker, Lex can make out the bruising and marks decorating them. Something unpleasant bubbles in his stomach.

Memories long since buried start to make their way up. He stomps them back down.

"I..."

"This is my dinosaur! A triceramops!" A pink triceratops appears and Lex blinks at it, struck by the sudden change in conversation. "Her name is Lara because they lived in Lara-mi-mi-nda"

"Triceratops. Laramidia," he can't help but correct. The child beams.

"Yeah! They have three horns and were...herbismores."

"Herbivores."

The child laughs, "They ate plants. I don't like to eat plants. Green tastes bad."

Lex can hear you growl loudly in the other room and the hope of him being saved disappears.

"You smell like sadness," the child announces, deciding that they are too far apart. Lex watches helplessly, body tensing, as they lift themselves into the sofa beside him and crawl onto his lap. " But it's ok. I have a hug for you."

"I dont..."

"It's ok," the child sighs, leaning their whole body into his. They sigh, their baby scent wafting under his nostrils. Lex refuses to acknowledge the way his body softens to cradle them.

Sweet little thing.

Disgusting.

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I was just about to send you an ask about the omega!Clark and omega!Lex and was so pleasantly surprised when I saw ur little add on to your post.

We love a yandere!omega. Something about that little itch in the back of the head encouraged by the instincts AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I’m mclosing it in such a good way I love your work!

Thank you. NGL writing has been hard for me for a while so these little blurbs help get me back to where I used to be.

And these two bottoms will not leave my brain.

And y'all know - if youve been to my other blog - that I love me a good deranged love story with unstable characters

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I can't stop thinking about this so here is tiny blurb

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There were no words to describe the intense and horrid feelings currently bubbling in his stomach. No accurate representations for the pain, the fury, the soul-deep ache that echoed through the hollow cavity of his chest.

The news taunted him. Social media taunts him. His mind taunts him.

Superman saved the day again.

Normal. Typical. Deserving of his normal amount of hatred. Another video of useful data for him to examine and pick apart.

But the clip of him - his rival, his enemy - swooping in to pick you up - his person, the one who seemed to make their way into every wayward fantasy and the face he saw behind his eyes when he thinks of happiness - and take you to safety has him seething.

It's short. Less than 10 seconds.

But it's the worst less than 10 seconds to have ever happened in the history of the universe.

He rationalizes that it means nothing. You were in danger. Superman saved you without asking. The fault didn't lie with you.

The Omega part of him insists that you wanted to live to see Lex again, even if meant being in close proximity to Superman for a few moments. You would follow whatever path that would lead you back to him. You were that kind of Alpha.

An Alpha who would do anything for someone they loved, even if you hated it. Who would survive hell just to come home.

It doesn't make him feel better. The ache thrums.

Because what if...

No! No! No!

You love him! You aren't aware of it yet but you do! He can smell it whenever he sees you. The only good thing his Omega biology gave him.

And he loves you! He could be better about showing it but his affection runs deep!

Superman can't have you! He can't and he won't! He won't allow it!

Snarling, he stands, turns toward the large floor to ceiling window that looks out over the city, and takes a deep breath.

Superman will pay.

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Lol imagine the chaos of lex and Clark fighting over an alpha 😭😭 or at least lex being jealous that Clark even has an alpha 😭

I see you nonnie. I love the vision. I love the energy.

But let me throw this at you

Lex's Alpha ends up getting saved by Clark. Like they ended up accidently in the way of one of a weird alien creature and Superman whisks them off their feet to safety and it's all over the news and Lex is Not Okay.

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David's Clark is such an omega. I wanted to give him puppies the entire movie 😅

There were so many times in the movie where I was like "this man is contemplating his choices and wondering if he should just be a stay-at-home oma for a few years."

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Lol imagine the chaos of lex and Clark fighting over an alpha 😭😭 or at least lex being jealous that Clark even has an alpha 😭

I see you nonnie. I love the vision. I love the energy.

But let me throw this at you

Lex's Alpha ends up getting saved by Clark. Like they ended up accidently in the way of one of a weird alien creature and Superman whisks them off their feet to safety and it's all over the news and Lex is Not Okay.

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that's just right! that's just right!!

No one can convince me that these two aren't Omegas. Look at them.