Title: Omega Malfunction
Writers: femslash_writer and MountionLionCommander
Chapter Rating:
Fandom: The 100
Pairing: Lexa(Alpha)/Clarke(Omega), Abby(Alpha)/Raven(Omega), and Indra(Alpha)/OC(Omega)...sorry just a little Clarke(Omega)/Niylah(Omega)
Prompt(s): none
Warning: Femslash, Alpha/Omega/Beta Pairing, G!P
Beta: two writers = twice the betaing power
Summary: Wanheda has been living on her own out in the woods for 3 months as a wanted woman. She is the only one (and now Niylah) that knows she is pregnant with the commander's baby(s). What will happen when she is brought before Lexa?
Chapter Summary: Lexa surprises Clarke with how she reacts to the pups. Abby argues with Kane about who is going to the Polis. (Unlike cannon Kane isn't there...he is at the Ark taking care of stuff).
Disclaimer: We do not own anything. Nothing we write is for profit (although we wish it was). Everything we write is not meant to offend anyone, but if it does, get over it!
(Bye Felicias) -Nally
Clarke's head was thumping like a drum. Her focus was drawn to the way the alpha's chest dipped and expanded with each breath. Her battered heart clawed against its cage screaming for the freedom to love again. The sky princess wanted to confess her secret or at least the part of her that was no longer listening to reason, but her brain reminded her of the pain. Lexa was a risk she couldn't take even though her body ached all over. The omega longed for its alpha. It's mate, the one that should be wrapping around the omega every night like a protective cocoon. The pup was a demanding little thing. It wanted its other mother even if Clarke did not.
"Lexa -" her voice cracked causing her to pauses not wanting to tell the Heda about the pup. She knew now though that she would have to eventually tlll the Commander about their pup. She was deluding herself thinking otherwise, but she would be damned if she gave up her secret without a fight.
Black eyes were still narrowed waiting for the omega to make the first move. Her love caused her reaction to be slow as the girl brought a knife out of nowhere pressing it into the pliable flesh of the Commander while still holding back from releasing any of the precious life within.
"It's yours!" Her scream echoed around the silent room doubling the tension in the room. She so badly wanted to just end both of their struggles right there, but her heart wasn't in it. No, that traitorous little organ already belonged to Lexa. If they were both being honest, it had belonged to the alpha from their first meeting. Their souls sung a harmony the universe wished to hear.
Lexa didn't move. She knew and her soul knew that the omega wouldn't do it. Somewhere, in the place where the alpha buried all her hopes and dream, was aware that they were something more. Something that was special. They were perfect mates. They couldn't kill each other. It would explain the way the sky girl had been acting to the Commander. She should have been angry beyond compare but there was still something there. Something that wanted to believe in the good. Something that wanted the alpha to save her from herself.
Clarke breath came out as a pant. She didn't think being so close to Lexa would have this much of an effect on her. Damn hormones were always screwing up her plans. Her eyes closed before a brief pause allowing her senses to take in what they so craved. If only it could last longer. And this could last, if only the sky girl wasn't so damn stubborn. A stubbornness she was losing the battle with. Her heart just couldn't hold it anymore. It needed freedom from the hate, the lost, and most of all the loneliness. "It's yours...the pup."
The knife slowly retreated from flesh, but the Commander wouldn't have noticed. Her head spun. It only confirmed her theory. Perfect mates always produced an heir from the first mating. Even if theirs technically wasn't a mating. Lexa had yet to claim Clarke's flesh as her own and vice versa. Although, it would explain the callings at night and her seemingly knowing exactly where to look for the girl who just barely eluded her capture for three months. Wanheda never would have been found if the alpha had not told Roan where to look. Their connection was too strong not to lead them back together.
It happened so fast that the blonde barely knew what was happening. Lexa was knelt before her, face only inches away from her stomach, a look of awe and wonder melting the normally stoic face. A scarred tan hand reached up hesitating above the place where their pup grew. She so badly wanted to reach out and touch, to be close and to be near their pup and her almost-mate. She needed this. She hadn't realized how much she had been holding in until it came out in a flood of tears. The makeup ran in rivers down her cheeks before splashing down to the floor. She was going to end up looking more like the animal Clarke referred to as a 'raccoon' than she had before.
The sky girl hadn't expected this from the Commander. She had expected what she had gotten at the mountain, coldness. This was side, even during coitus and post-coitus, that she had not experienced of the older girl. Finally letting her heart free, she took a chance by stepping forward and lacing her hands in Lexa's hair. She gave one last look at the teary face before pressing the strong jaw into her abdomen.
The dams broke at that moment turning the tears into raking sobs. The Commander was no longer the strong Heda. She was the girl she had been when first walking through the streets of Polis. The girl who knew fear and who'd thought it was ok to cry. This girl hadn't seen the light of day in over seven years came rushing back, and the Commander's soul was having trouble sharing the space.
The blonde stroked her once lover's hair. She would not whisper comforting "shh" like her mom had. No, she knew that Lexa needed this more than anything. She had to let it out and heal whatever was making her cry with such abandon. The sky princess was wise enough to know that it was more than just the pregnancy, but she didn't have it in her heart to care that that was overshadowed. All she cared about in that moment was her alpha.
Neither noticed the man standing in the shadows watching the two with disgust. Titus had never seen a Commander cry. Wanheda was going to ruin everything. He was going to have to take matters into his own hands. Heda could not be weak for her people.
"Abby do you really think this is wise?" Kane asked for what felt like the thousandth time. She had decided to take a small group of the 100 with her instead of taking him. She wanted to show Lexa, and more importantly Clarke, that things had indeed changed since the mountain. The mother in her longed to have her daughter back. Seeing her friends again might make Clarke miss home that much more. It had been three months of worry for everyone, but mostly for her mother and Raven, who had taken care of Abby during the tougher times. All the Chancellor could think about now was getting her girl back, and she was going to play every card at her disposal for the reunion.
"Kane for the last time, you will stay here. The mountain needs a leader here. I am not leaving children in charge while we go answer to the Commander's beck and call. Someone has to be always be here, and that is going to be you."
"But Abby -" The man didn't like the woman out of his sights. He knew she had been hurting since her daughter's disappearance. Foolishly, he had let it alone thinking that she would get over it in her own time. However, as the days grew long, Abby's heart only ached more for any news of her daughter. He had miscalculated that. It was lucky that Raven hadn't or everything might be in chaos now. She had been there to hold the Chancellor up in private. In public, she still appeared to aggravate Abby at every turn begging to be put back on work duty. It was only Kane that could see the real reason the mechanic constantly followed his old friend. He knew that she was spending so much time with the doctor because she was worried for her.
"That was an order, Kane," she said sternly. "We can have an election when I return, and if you wish to run things differently, then so be it."
He was about to protest again when Raven limped into the room carrying bags. "Oh sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt."
Before she could leave Kane shook his head saying, "No I was just leaving." He gave one last look at the Chancellor before walking out. He didn't like being left behind, but he supposed he deserved it. Had he been as supportive as Raven about Clarke, then he might be going to Polis with them.
"Is this a bad time?" Raven asked shooting a look of worry over at the alpha who appeared to be struggling with her anger. As much as she had been spending time with the older woman, she had also been giving her space. Space to grieve and to lament. However, she was always there to pick up the pieces. Abby worried too much about being a good mother making Raven constantly think of new ways to reassure her or just take her mind off of things. As the meeting with Clarke approach, the Alpha's pheromones became more and more clouded with a scent of worry and unease.
"No, no. What can I do for you?" Abby tried her best to pull on her business face but was failing miserably. Raven could easily spot the pain behind the fake smile. She didn't call her out on it though. Now wasn't the time to bring it up; now was the time for a distraction.
"Oh umm...I found these two packs and my legs really bothering me. So I was wondering if you could help me pack?" Raven hadn't come for that reason. In fact, her leg was better than it had been all week. She had really hoped to help the older woman pack. She knew her crush could never become anything, but the thought of being able to just touch the other woman's clothes was just too much to resist. As long as Abby didn't realize her attraction, the mechanic would be able pretend they were a normal mated couple who were just helping each other pack. It would be domestic bliss.
This story shall continue even in times of our pain