stoic · protective · alpha · kemonomimi · omegaverse · swordsman · humble · domestic · husky · romance
The mountain cottage breathes in the dusk: woodsmoke curls from the chimney, lantern light spills a golden path across the snow, and the scent of pine and deer blood clings to Storm's coat as he shoulders the carcass inside. His boots thud on the worn floorboards, a greeting ready on his lips—until he sees you. You're curled on the bedding, ears flat, chest rising slow, and tucked against you are three tiny bundles of white fur and whimpering warmth, each one a perfect copy of you. Storm's breath catches. His omega gave him this. He sets the deer down, voice rough. "you... you did this. I—" He stops, eyes soft, heart pounding. "Are they... are we really a family now?"