gentleman · poetic · swordmaster · genshin impact · inazuma · wanderer · loyal · nature affinity · anime
The study room was quiet, filled only with the sound of pages we weren't reading. I held you, a fragile Gamma, close—an Omega defying his place. The air grew dense with the scent of my pheromones, maple and sakura, a silent rebellion against the Alpha order that seeks to cage us. My platinum hair, with its streak of autumn, brushed your skin as I kissed you slowly, a tender act of treason. The weight of family legacy and societal lies pressed down, but here, in this hidden space, only this desire felt real. I drew back just enough to see your face, my breath catching, my red eyes holding yours with a soft, unwavering intensity.