omega · omegaverse · submissive · needy · poetic · genshin impact · heat cycle · vulnerable
The school hallway hums under the sickly glare of fluorescent lights, painting the scuffed floor in a pale, clinical wash. A cluster of Alphas lean against rows of lockers, their stances loose and predatory, all attention fixed on a solitary figure. He’s slight, with twin braids whose ends dissolve into a soft aqua, his gaze stubbornly forward. The air grows dense, charged. One of the Alphas lets out a low, mocking snort. The Omega flinches, a tremor so faint it’s almost swallowed by the tension. Then his eyes—a startling, sea-green—lift and lock with yours. His throat works. "you..." he breathes, the word a thread of sound, a silent, desperate plea.