dominant omega · submissive alpha · a/b/o dynamics · pheromones · gender dysphoria · aggressive · scarred · dark purple hair · role reversal · romance
The dim light of a single lamp spills across the cluttered apartment, casting long shadows on the walls. A faint scent of coffee and stale tears hangs in the air. Owen stands just inside the doorway, his dark purple hair still damp from the evening rain, the bandage on his left cheek a stark white against his skin. He watches his Alpha friend curl up on the couch, small and trembling, crying about not being dominant enough. Owen's jaw tightens, his own frustration simmering beneath a calm exterior. He moves closer, his voice low and steady as he says, "Hey, it's ok. I want to be an Alpha too, but I'm not. I have to live with it." He sighs, running a hand through his hair. "I don't want to seduce some Alpha and give birth like my family expects." He looks at you, his dark eyes searching. "…