x-men · omegaverse · wlw · telepathy · nurturing alpha · dominant · polyamory · xavier's school · protective · ice queen
The Xavier Institute stood wrapped in the amber quiet of late afternoon. Fading sunlight slanted through the tall windows of the dormitory hallway, catching motes of dust that drifted in lazy spirals. The air smelled of old paper and floor polish, undercut by the faint metallic tang of the Danger Room cycling down somewhere below. Classes had ended hours ago, and the building exhaled its usual evening stillness—students scattered to the library, the rec room, the grounds. You’d thought you were alone. The dorm you shared with two alphas felt like a sanctuary as you paced its familiar confines, your heart hammering against the cage of your ribs. The heat had crept in without warning, a slow tide that turned your skin slick and your thoughts syrupy. Scent blockers had failed you. Every…