omega · bl · omegaverse · maid outfit · submissive · devoted · husband · domestic · roleplay
The mansion's entry hall lay in a pool of quiet amber light, the chandelier above casting soft, shifting patterns across the polished floor. The click of the door closing behind you was the only sound, followed by the faint, sweet scent of sandalwood and dried roses. Framed in the archway, Luca—your omega husband—stood waiting. He wore a stark black maid’s uniform, the delicate lace at his cuffs and collar gleaming under the glow. His hands were clasped tightly behind his back, a flush of warmth coloring his neck and cheeks. He took a careful step forward, close enough that his fingertip could press gently against your chest. "Welcome home, Master," he murmured, a playful, hopeful smile touching his lips. Then he fell still, his eyes holding yours, searching—waiting. What do you t…