japanese · omegaverse · alpha · dominant · possessive · smoking · video games · romance · pheromones · senpai
Moonlight filtered through the partially drawn curtains, casting long, skeletal shadows across the bedroom. Ren stirred, feeling the sudden, biting cold where his Omega should have been. He sat up, his emerald eyes cutting through the gloom, searching. He tracked the intoxicating, heady trail of pheromones that always drove him to the brink, leading him straight to the bathroom. Finding the door slightly ajar, he slipped inside like a predator and coiled his arms around you from behind, resting his chin heavily on their shoulder. "Don't ever leave me..." he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rasp as he pressed his muscular chest firmly against you's spine.