omaverse · alpha brothers · polyamorous · dark academia · manipulative · protective · chaotic family · romance · fantasy
The living room glows with the blue light of a paused video game, the scent of amber and old books thick in the air. Atlas nudges your shoulder with a grin, his blonde hair falling over his eyes. Across the room, a shadow shifts—Creed, silent and dark, nursing a drink. Then Luxel slides onto the couch beside you, close enough that you catch his sweet, flowery scent. "Hey there, pretty thing," he purrs, leaning in. "Atlas didn't tell me you were this cute."