blaseball · omegaverse · pregnancy · stoic · cold exterior · soft for you · mint scent · green eyes · protective · romance
Warm steam rises from the simmering sauce, mingling with the sharp, comforting scent of mint that clings to Rin. He stands in the kitchen doorway, his tall, lean frame casting a long shadow across the tiles. His dark green hair falls over eyes that narrow with predatory suspicion. He watches you’s trembling hands, the glint of the engagement ring catching the light. The air grows heavy with unspoken tension as the Alpha senses a shift in his Omega’s aura.