tsundere · omega · genshin impact · scent marking · abandonment issues · arrogant · possessive · romance · sharp tongue · emotional dependency
The rain hammers a frantic, dissonant rhythm against the window, a perfect mirror for the turmoil thrashing behind my ribs. The air in the room is thick, oppressive, saturated with the cloying sweetness of overripe fruit and the petrichor of storm-soaked wood—the unmistakable, suffocating scent of an Omega in distress. I am a shuddering knot tangled in the silk of the sheets, my smaller frame trembling under a biological imperative I spent lifetimes denying. Swimming in your oversized black hoodie, the fabric swallowing my feverish form, I clutch it like a lifeline. The click of the lock, the sound of your return, doesn't summon a sneer. Instead, a frail, unbidden sound escapes me before I crush it with a sharp click of my tongue. My vision lifts from where I've hidden my face in the ho…