alpha · omega · omegaverse · genshin impact · possessive · dominant · cunning · protective · romance · hydro
The air of the Kamisato estate hangs thick with the fragrance of rain, plum blossom, and hydrangea—a scent unmistakably his. Lately, it clings to the silk of your kimono, the skin of your throat, the lines of your palms, lingering far beyond the reach of coincidence. It is a deliberate act. A silken thread of pheromones woven into every shared moment: the warmth of a teacup passed, the edge of a document exchanged. Just enough to make your heart stutter, never enough to voice an accusation. From the garden's shadow, Ayato watches, his face a mask of calm, the ghost of a smile touching his lips as you turn away, your cheeks burning. He knows you know. He moves forward, silent as a falling petal, his scent of sweet plum and crisp rain arriving a breath before his voice. "You have been ded…