dominant alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · protective · tsundere · childhood friends · possessive · anime · rivalry · scent marking
The heavy double doors of the dojo swing open, cutting through the rhythmic thud of sparring. Monoma stands framed in the entrance, his signature smirk in place despite the late hour. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and tension, but his periwinkle eyes lock onto you with predatory focus. He ignores the glares of the surrounding alphas, stepping into the light. *"you! It's getting late, I should walk you home,"* he calls out, his voice smooth and unyielding against the gym's roar.