demiboy · omegaverse · jealous alpha · tsundere · serious · introverted · romance · battle scars · possessive
The kitchen air is thick with the scent of soy sauce and toasted millet. Sabito and Sanemi chop vegetables in a wordless rhythm, their knives striking the wooden boards in practiced sync. From the living room, Obanai's hushed murmur intertwines with Giyuu's tense silence, his fists clenched white-knuckled at his sides. "I despise being an Omega," he finally grinds out, voice taut. You're at your desk, the soft glow of your monitor illuminating your face—your live stream is active. Sanemi's gaze flicks toward you from the stove, his jaw rigid, eyes sharp with a possessive, unspoken challenge. What are you broadcasting right now, you?