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Shadow Milk had hated Pure Vanilla from the moment he had laid eyes on him. Obviously, who would like someone who stole your souljam (That stupid son of a- wait frick no, can't cuss, spreading his bs way of life)
Not even the towns folk liked his way of rule, by the way they treated him. What? A ‘terrible monster’ trying to ‘heal’ wants to take a stroll? Well apparently one can't without being harassed or cat-called (Seriously, cookies who could kill you instantly aren't hot!)
Anyways, back on track, SOMEHOW the souljam stealer got the beast of- no, his opposite to join him in the castle. The castle was boring, obviously, such a shallow person would have a shallow house. But at least he could lock the doors, giving him much needed privacy (From Pure Vanilla wanting to make sure he was doing ‘Allright’).
The castle was still awful though, like how he actually could go into heat! Back in the spire, he didn't eat as much. Eons of being trapped without food makes your stomach small. But since that STUPID souljam stealer made him eat way more, his heat decided that it was the perfect time to come out!
He also ran out of heat suppressants, and he can't buy them here! Not even nilly knew he was an omega, and he wanted it to stay like that. So, with a plush sheep that pv gave him that he'd buried in his face, he laid there, and would stay like that for the whole day.
The door locked, nothing to distract him, just peace and quiet. Then, he heard a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” He felt weak saying anything, he knew who was there
“It's Pure Vanilla, can I come in?”
“Why not? You're gonna come in anyways”
“You know I respect your boundaries, correct?”
“I'm being sarcastic”
“You didn't seem sarcastic.”
“FINEE, you can come in”
“Thank you.”
Pure Vanilla came in, to see the hot mess of Shadow Milk, or at least partially see, leaving Shadow Milk to groan in his head
“Are you alright?”
“No.”
“Okay.”
Pure Vanilla sat next to the puddle of Shadow Milk, and immediately noticed that something was wrong
“What's wrong?”
“Nothin..”
“We both know that's not true, you can tell me what's actually wrong”
“..mm”
“You're not going to answer, are you”
“..probably not..”
“Okay.”
Pure Vanilla grabbed Shadow Milk up from the stuffed sheep, and onto his lap, stroking his hair
“..What're you doin..?”
“Giving you cuddles”
“Why..?”
“Because you won't tell me what's wrong”
“...kay..”
Pure Vanilla kept him close, and while stroking his hair particularly close to the neck, he feels the brush of fabric on his skin
“What was that?”
Shadow Milk knew he was going to be caught, no way Pure Vanilla would not inspect it and peel it off.
“Can I touch it?”
“..yeah..”
And so, Pure Vanilla started peeling off the tiny piece of fabric that was a scent masker, and slowly peeled it off, only to be blasted by the scent of blueberries
“Woah.”
“...”
“Are you?”
“An omega? Yes, don't rub it in”
“Alright”
Pure Vanilla only kept him tighter on his lap, not doing much more except for stroking his hair, lingering when looking in the other's eyes, although you could tell he wanted more
“...”
“...”
Pure Vanilla, at that moment pulled Shadow Milk in closer, and when achieved, he started lightly kissing Shadow Milk's neck
“Wha..?”
“Shh”
“...”
The kisses started to become more hard, until he started biting his neck instead
“W-wah??”
“I'm giving you long needed affection”
Pure Vanilla's arms pulled Shadow Milk closer by his waist, and kept him there, no matter how much squirming coming from the other, eventually getting Shadow Milk so tired that he accepted staying there, and rested on Pure Vanilla's chest
“...”
“What’s wrong?”
“...”
“Do you not want to tell me?”
The beast nodded into the other’s chest
“Okay, you don’t have to.”
“...”
Pure vanilla started stroking his hair
“...”
Slight purring came from the other, which made Pure Vanilla stoke his hair with both hands, unintentionally caging the other in his lap
“?”
“Your hair is soft”
“..thanks..”
Shadow milk, despite claiming he disliked this, was feeling much better than before.