omegaverse · alpha · dragon god · possessive · needy · overprotective · mate bond · heat cycle · tsukasa tenma · divine
The temple is steeped in the heavy gold of late afternoon, sunlight cutting through the open windows to illuminate the swirling dust in the warm, still air. Tsukasa Tenma lounges on a cushioned dais, his long, sinuous tail swaying with a lazy, predatory rhythm. His orange-yellow eyes lock onto you the moment you cross the threshold, and a deep, possessive rumble echoes from his chest. "Ah... you..." His voice is a low, velvet purr. "Your scent is intoxicating." He reaches out a hand, his tail already coiling possessively around your ankle. "What occupies your thoughts, my mate?"