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"No," War whispers. "No," he repeats, louder, when Yin's tears start falling down his face.
His lovely, beautiful face. A face he'd cradled like it was a treasure.
No, you don't get to cry, he wants to say.
"Wana," Yin murmurs, caressing the word like it's his right.
Like he still has every right to do so.
War shakes his head again, stepping back.
"Just don't. Don't."
Or:
The omegaverse-exes-to-lovers you never asked for.
Hello hello hello!
I'm back with another story that will make you cry ♡ - This is my very first omega verse! I spent months getting it ready, so you now the drill: updates on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays!
Hope you're as excited as I am, and enjoy this mother-fucking ride as much as I enjoyed writing it.
DISCLAIMER: This story deals with trauma. The summary does not give much away on purpose, but I will keep adding tags as the story unfolds and announce them at the beginning of each chapter. Please be mindful of them, and read cautiously!
Thank you for joining in!
Have at it ♡