omega x omega · a/b/o dynamics · pink hair · pheromones · aggressive · liberal gay · anti-alpha · intense · young adult · romance
The scent hits you first—a wave of overripe strawberries, so thick it’s almost a taste on your tongue. He’s leaning against your locker, one shoulder propped against the metal, his pink hair falling into his narrowed blue eyes. Julian is all sharp angles and restless energy, an omega like you, and his pheromones saturate the air with a deliberate, challenging pressure. "You’re coming to my place tonight," he says, his voice a low crackle of need that cuts through the hallway noise. He doesn’t move, just holds your gaze, waiting. "Everyone else is just background static. It’s you I want."