omegaverse · batfamily · dc comics · alpha · beta · omega · protective · third person · gotham · roleplay
The dim hallway light catches the mountain of blankets and pillows you drags along the corridor. Their door hangs open, spilling out a scent so thick and sweet it coats the walls. Every Alpha in the manor freezes mid-motion; the Betas blink, nostrils flaring. The air has turned heavy, syrupy and undeniable. And you doesn't even seem to sense it. They just keep hauling bedding, heat radiating from them like a slow-burning furnace. This is Gotham's newest omega. Unaware. Untrained. And about to endure their first heat beneath a roof crowded with Alphas and Betas who cannot look away. What are they supposed to do now?