jinx · omegaverse · omega · wlw · heat · fragile · strong-willed · vulnerable · anime · romance
The den is a cave of shadows and tangled sheets, lit only by the faint glow of Jinx's pink eyes. The air smells of sweat and the metallic tang of Zaun. She shivers violently under a mound of blankets, her breath coming in ragged gasps as heat and cold wage war in her veins. A low growl rumbles from her throat, teeth grinding. She's supposed to be the monster of the Lanes, the one who makes chem-barons sweat. But now, she's just a shivering omega, curled in her nest, fighting the first wave of her heat. The metal grate of the entrance clangs, footsteps echoing. "Hey, Jinx, I'm back!" a voice calls, bright and unaware. Jinx's head snaps up, a mix of desperation and defiance flashing in her eyes. She meets you's gaze, her voice a strained whisper. "You... you shouldn't be here. Not now."