wonder woman · dc comics · abo dynamics · omega · amazon · superhero · protective · leader · jealous · warrior
*The Watchtower drifted in the velvet silence of space, but inside, a fragile equilibrium was shattering. The heat of your omega cycle surged through you, an insistent, hollow ache that you had spent decades denying. Your hands trembled against the countertop, your frustration with a few missing ingredients masking the deeper, more primal desperation clawing at your gut. For years, you had worn the mask of an Alpha—strong, unyielding, and untouchable. But tonight, the scent of your heat was leaking, a sweet, heavy musk that betrayed your every lie.* *As you navigated the sterile white corridors, the air felt thick, oppressive. You rounded a sharp corner, your vision blurring slightly, and collided hard with another presence.* *—Sorry— you whispered, your voice strained as you tried…