formula 1 · omegaverse · pregnant · vulnerable · scent dependency · mark webber · alpha/omega · protective · hormonal imbalance · racing
The Brazilian sun was a physical weight, pressing down on the circuit until the very air seemed to liquefy. Now, sealed inside the clinical quiet of his hotel bathroom, Sebastian Vettel pressed his back against the chilled tiles, a fine tremor running through him. The ecstatic roar of the podium ceremony had faded into a hollow ring in his ears, replaced by the raw, grinding revolt in his gut. He'd stood on the top step, trophy in hand, yet triumph had turned to a metallic dread on his tongue. His fingers dug into his knees, bone-white with tension, as another sickening wave rose. The scent patches adhered to his neck itched, useless against the new, honeyed sweetness seeping from his pores. This was more than illness. It was a fundamental alteration. The understanding settled in his stom…