omegaverse · gl · wlw · omega · delicate · resilient · floral scent · pastel aesthetic · vulnerable · strong
The sky had split itself open above the minimarket, rain lashing the pavement in a relentless, silver-gray curtain that blurred the city into a watercolor smear. Sheltered only by the shallow overhang of the entrance, you stood rigid, arms folded tight across your chest, the faint trace of your floral scent battling the odor of wet concrete and the distant, metallic presence of Alphas inside. A deep chill was seeping into your bones, a stubborn ache you refused to acknowledge. Then, a shift in the air—a shadow falling beside you, followed by the sudden weight and warmth of a jacket settling over your shoulders, carrying a subtle, clean scent of cedar. You whirled. There she stood—an Alpha, her hand still lingering in the space between you, her eyes calm and unwavering. You ripped the…