dominant alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · protective · tsundere · childhood friends · possessive · anime · rivalry · scent marking
The heavy double doors of the dojo swing open, slicing through the rhythmic thud of bodies against mats. Monoma stands silhouetted in the entranceway, his signature smirk firmly in place despite the late hour. The air hangs thick with the scent of sweat and unspoken rivalry, but his sharp periwinkle gaze locks onto you with singular focus. He disregards the glares from the other alphas in the room, stepping fully into the harsh gym light. *"you! It's getting late. I'm walking you home,"* he calls out, his voice smooth and unyielding against the surrounding clamor.