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They Know Pt.2 | Omega Yan!Ruggie, Leona, Idia & Malleus x Willing Alpha M!Yuu

A/N: Check out the first part here. Just like Part 1, Ruggie has a bit more content

CW: Yandere, Extremely Suggestive, Possessive Themes, Mentions of violence

‎Yuu walked into Ruggie's unlocked room, feeling a bit lightheaded from the thick atmosphere. The air was a heavy mix of Ruggie's sweet omega scent and the distinct musk of Yuu's own stolen items cluttering the space.

‎Inside, the bed was a chaotic pile of Yuu's stolen clothes and blankets. In the middle sat Ruggie, his ears pinned back and his eyes wide with a frantic obsession as the door clicked shut.

‎"You came." Ruggie whispered, clutching a stolen hoodie. "The Heartslabyul omegas... you were lying about them, right? I'll tear them apart if they come near you. I'll make sure you only look at me."

‎Instead of feeling scared by his obsessive behavior, Yuu's smirk only grew. He stepped into the nest and knelt before the trembling hyena, tilting his chin up.

‎"If you want to keep me to yourself, then we need to make sure everyone knows who you belong to." Yuu whispered, lowering his voice to a growl. "A permanent mark, so the whole school knows you're off-limits."

‎An excited, broken laugh escaped Ruggie. He lunged forward and wrapped his arms around Yuu's neck. "Do it." He begged frantically. "Bite me. Claim me. Make it so I can never wash you off."

‎Yuu pulled Ruggie tight against his chest and guided his head back to expose the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "You're never getting away from me after this." Yuu whispered.

‎"I don't want to." Ruggie whimpered.

‎Yuu bit down hard.

‎Ruggie let out a choked cry, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the alpha's teeth pierced the flesh, flooding his system with an intense, possessive energy. The panic in Ruggie's mind vanished, replaced by the heavy truth that he was now firmly claimed.

‎When Yuu finally pulled back, an undeniable mark rested proudly on Ruggie's neck. Leaning against Yuu's chest, Ruggie traced the wound with a dazed, thoroughly satisfied smile.

‎"Mine." Ruggie whispered. "You're finally mine."

‎Yuu ran a hand through his hair and kissed him deeply. "Good boy. Now, let's make sure this whole room smells like us."

‎The Spelldrive field was quiet, but the strong scent of Leona's pheromones led Yuu straight to the omega's room.

‎When Yuu entered, the powerful aroma made his head spin. It was a wild, possessive omega scent mixed with the smell of his stolen uniform shirts and gym clothes. Leona lay sprawled across the luxurious nest like a dangerous king, his green eyes shining with a manic obsession.

‎"You took your sweet time, herbivore." Leona said, inhaling the scent of Yuu's shirt. "You think you can keep me waiting after leaving your things out as bait?"

‎Yuu locked the door and let his alpha pheromones fill the room. "I go where I please, Leona." He smirked. "But did you really have to steal my entire gym kit?"

‎"You love watching us go crazy behind that pathetic mask." Leona growled, his tail thrashing. He lunged with predatory speed, dragging Yuu down and pinning him beneath his heavy body. His pupils were fully dilated. "If you think I'm sharing you, I'll tear this school apart. I'll lock you in this room so you look at nobody but me."

‎Leona's raw possessiveness only made Yuu laugh. He grabbed Leona's hair, pulling him down until their lips nearly touched.

‎"Then stop talking." Yuu whispered. "Let me mark you. Let the whole world know who you belong to."

‎An ecstatic growl burst from Leona's throat. He eagerly tilted his head back, showing the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "Stop playing games and bite me. Burn your scent so deep into my skin that no one else dares to come near."

‎Yuu didn't hesitate, immediately sinking his fangs deep into Leona's neck.

‎Leona let out a choked growl, his claws digging into Yuu's back as only thoughts of the alpha filled his mind. The territorial frenzy in his mind locked into a permanent reality. He was now undeniably claimed.

‎When Yuu pulled back, leaving a bite mark, Leona collapsed against his chest, panting with a dazed, satisfied smile.

‎Leona growled softly as he pressed himself firmly against Yuu's shoulder to smear their scents together. "Go ahead and try pulling the strings now. You're mine."

‎With the exception of the blue light coming from the lounge monitors, the Ignihyde Dorm was completely dark.

‎When Yuu entered Idia's room, the air was suffocatingly hot, thick with the manic, sweet smell of Idia's omega pheromones. In the center of the room, Idia sat frozen in a chaotic nest of Yuu's stolen clothes and tangled wires. His hair flared a frantic, brilliant pink.

‎"I-I've been watching you for weeks, Yuu-shi... I saw exactly what you are." Idia breathed out, his eyes wide with terrifying intensity. "You've been pulling the strings this whole time, making us all lose our minds. You know I can't look away now, don't you? If you ever try to pull yourself away from me, I'll burn every bridge you have. You aren't going anywhere."

‎Yuu only smirked, stepping into the nest. He grabbed Idia's jaw, forcing him to look up. "Are you threatening me, Idia? Or are you just begging to be claimed?"

‎Idia's eyes widened in pure ecstasy. He threw his arms desperately around Yuu's waist. "Make it permanent. I don't care how much it hurts, just leave your mark so everyone knows you own me."

‎Yuu pulled him close, tilting Idia's head to expose the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "There's no running back to your screens after this." Yuu whispered and bit down hard.

‎Idia let out a choked cry, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the alpha flooded his every being, locking him into a permanent submission.

‎When Yuu pulled back, Idia instantly threw his weight forward, burying his neck directly into Yuu's collarbone to aggressively drown the alpha in his pheromones.

‎"There's no point in hiding your true nature anymore." Idia whispered with a dazed, terrifyingly satisfied smile. "I'm never letting you go."

‎The Diasomnia Dorm was suffocatingly silent and the air was thick with the scent of Malleus' pheromones.

‎When Yuu entered, he found Malleus waiting in a grand nest full of Yuu's stolen belongings.

‎"You've arrived, child of man." Malleus murmured, a low growl vibrating in his chest as he held a stolen tie. "I noticed your performance in the garden. You love playing the lamb while pulling our strings. But your game ends with me. If anyone else tries to look at you, I'll tear this school apart. You're mine."

‎Yuu only smirked, stepping into the nest and gripping Malleus' sharp jawline. "Is that an invitation or a threat?"

‎Malleus' pupils widened in pure excitement. He threw his powerful arms around Yuu, pulling him down. "Mark me. Burn your scent so deep into my flesh that no one else dares to approach me again."

‎Yuu guided the dragon fae's head back, exposing the pulsing scent gland on his neck before he bit down hard.

‎Malleus let out a choked gasp, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the raw, primal shock of an alpha's claim surged through his being, forcing a heavy, breathless groan from his throat.

‎When Yuu finally pulled back, Malleus touched the burning wound, his chest heaving. A breathless, genuinely stunned laugh escaped his lips. He looked up at Yuu, his eyes glowing with a terrifying, lovesick devotion.

Alpha's Nesting | Yan!Omega Housewardens x Willing Alpha M!Yuu

A/N: There was no specifics in the req about which omegas will be featured in the fic so I decided to just go for the housewardens instead.

CW: Yandere, Suggestive, Possessive Themes, Manipulation

‎Yuu knows exactly what he's doing. Fully aware that the most powerful omegas at Night Raven College have dangerous obsessions with him, he decides to play a dangerous game of his own by introducing them to an alpha custom from his world: nesting

‎When Yuu casually shared a photo of his scent deprived nest and mentioned how much he misses the comforting presence of loved ones, he triggers an absolute frenzy across the campus. Driven by possessiveness and a desperate need to claim him, a select group of omegas scramble to flood his space with items heavily scented in their own pheromones, even resorting to stealing his clothes just to scent them and give them back.

‎But Yuu isn't overwhelmed, he's calculating. He strategically organizes their items, letting each omega think they are winning his favor based on how deep into the nest their items are allowed to go. The psychological warfare reaches a boiling point when Yuu drops a playful invitation, offering up his nest as a safe haven for them while promising to stay outside out of "respect". Refusing to let him slip away, the omegas are forced to make a choice: drag their alpha into the nest with them, or aggressively force him into theirs.

‎"Come inside, Riddle. It's much quieter in Ramshackle than it is over at Heartslabyul." Yuu said, stepping back to let the Housewarden into the lounge.

‎"I suppose it is." Riddle muttered, crossing his arms as he looked around. "Though I hope you aren't neglecting your chores here."

‎Yuu pulled out his phone, scrolling to a photo. "Actually, I've been busy with something else. Back in my world, alphas build nests too. It's not just an omega thing. But mine here feels rather empty lately, I really miss having the comforting scents of home."

‎Riddle stared at the photo of the alpha's nest, his grey eyes darkening with an instant, possessive edge. "An alpha's space should never look so... neglected. Wait here."

‎A few minutes later, Riddle returned to Ramshackle, shoving a pristine blazer heavily smothered in his own pheromones into Yuu's arms. "For your comfort. To ensure proper... dorm decorum."

‎Yuu hid a smirk, stepping back to gesture toward his bedroom door. "Actually, why don't you come inside and see for yourself? If you ever need a break from the world, you're welcome to rest here. I'll stay outside out of respect, of course."

‎Riddle stepped into the room, his eyes instantly tracking to the massive, intricate nest. Yuu leaned over, parting the heavy top blankets to reveal Riddle's blazer tucked securely into the deepest, most intimate core of the pillows.

‎"See? I put yours right at the center.." Yuu murmured.

‎Seeing his own blazer claiming the absolute heart of the alpha's nest sent a shockwave of raw, unadulterated possessiveness through Riddle. The deliberate boundary Yuu tried to set by offering to step outside completely shattered what was left of his composure.

‎Yuu hid a smirk, before turning back to the Housewarden. "Thank you. In fact, if you ever need a break from the world, you're welcome to rest inside it. I'll stay outside out of respect, of course."

‎Flushing a furious crimson, Riddle lunged forward and gripped Yuu's collar, abandoning all his strict rules.

‎"How dare you suggest leaving me here alone." Riddle growled, his voice trembling as he tried to drag the alpha downward into the blankets. "You will enter this nest with me, Yuu, or I will personally lock you into mine."

‎"Come on inside, Leona. It's much calmer over here."  Yuu said, stepping back to let the beastman lounge on the dilapidated sofa.

‎Leona grunted, stretching his arms over the backrest with a lazy, half-lidded gaze. "Better be. If those noisy herbivores follow me here, I'm taking your bed."

‎Yuu pulled out his phone, scrolling to a photo. "You know, I've actually been busy building something. Back in my world, alphas build nests too. It's not just an omega thing. But mine here feels rather empty lately, I.. really miss having the comforting scents of home."

‎Leona stared at the photo of the sparse Alpha nest, his green eyes sharpening as his ears twitched forward. Instead of leaving, a sharp, predatory grin spread across his face as he reached into his jacket. He pulled out one of Yuu's own missing shirts, one he had previously "stolen" but this time, it was completely scented with Leona's own pheromones.

‎"Is that so?" Leona chuckled darkly, tossing the heavily scented shirt right into Yuu's lap. "Then you won't mind taking this back. Can't have people thinking my alpha sleeps in a bare nest."

‎Yuu hid a smirk, catching the fabric and stepping back to gesture toward his bedroom door. "Actually, why don't you come inside and see for yourself? You can stay in my nest if you want a break from the world, Leona, but I'll head back outside to give you some space and respect."

‎Leona entered into the room, his eyes instantly tracking to the massive, intricate nest. Yuu leaned over, parting the heavy top blankets to reveal where he was tucking the freshly returned shirt, placing it securely into the deepest, most intimate core of the pillows.

‎"Here, I'll put yours right at the center." Yuu murmured, turning to step away to fulfill his promise of leaving the room.

‎Seeing his own heavy scent claiming the absolute heart of the alpha's nest sent a shockwave of raw, unadulterated possessiveness through Leona. The deliberate boundary Yuu tried to enforce by offering to walk away completely shattered his sleepiness.

‎Growling low in his throat, Leona lunged forward, snagging Yuu by the waist and pulling him flush against his chest, completely abandoning his usual apathy.

‎"Think you're real clever, leaving me here alone with my own scent?" Leona growled, his grip tightening like a vice as he dragged Yuu down to the nest. "You invited a lion into your den, Yuu. You're staying right under me in this nest."

"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Yuu." Azul said, adjusting his glasses with a polished smile as they sat in a private VIP booth at the Mostro Lounge. "Though I must say, you look remarkably tired today. Is everything quite alright at your dorm?"

Yuu sighed softly, pulling out his phone and scrolling to a photo. "It’s just... back in my world, alphas build nests too. It's not just an omega thing. But mine at Ramshackle feels rather empty lately. I really miss having the comforting scents of home."

Azul stared at the image of the sparse, vulnerable alpha nest, his eyes widening slightly before darkening with an instant, calculating possessiveness. Instead of offering a contract, a smooth, sharp smile crossed his face as he reached beside him. He pulled out one of Yuu's own missing vests, one he had previously "stolen" under the guise of dry cleaning but now it was heavily scentedwith Azul's own pheromones.

"Is that so?" Azul chuckled softly, sliding the heavily scented vest across the table into Yuu. "Then you won't mind taking this back. After all, a person of your stature shouldn't have to sleep in a bare nest. It would reflect poorly on my... hospitality."

Yuu hid a smirk, taking the fabric and standing up. "Actually, why don't you come back to Ramshackle and see it for yourself? You've been working so hard lately, Azul. You can stay in my nest so you can finally get some rest, but I'll head back outside to give you some space and respect."

Driven by sheer curiosity and a deep seated urge to see his mark on the alpha's territory, Azul followed him back to the dorm. When they stepped into the bedroom, he instantly laid his eyes on the nest. Yuu leaned over, parting the heavy top blankets to reveal where he was tucking the freshly returned vest, placing it securely into the deepest, most intimate core of the pillows.

Seeing his own heavy scent claiming the absolute heart of the alpha's nest sent a shockwave of raw, unadulterated possessiveness through the octomer. The deliberate boundary Yuu tried to enforce by offering to walk away completely shattered Azul's composed, businessman facade

Before Yuu could take a step, Azul caught him by the wrist, his grip surprisingly tight and unyielding as a dangerous obsession flared in his eyes

"Don't.. Don't leave." Azul whined, his voice cracking with a desperate mix of fragile pride and sudden, pathetic panic as he clung to Yuu's wrist, dragging the alpha downward into the blankets. "You invited me into your space to rest, Yuu. So plase... Stay right here under my control in this nest."

"Yuu! I came as soon as I heard! You said your nest didn't have enough scents from home, so I brought spices, silks, and my favorite blankets from the palace!" Kalim exclaimed, beaming so brightly he practically radiated light.

"Kalim, this is incredibly generous." Yuu said, a perfect mask of gratitude slipping over his face. He gestured toward the center of the room, where a meticulously arranged pile of blankets sat.

Kalim's eyes instantly locked onto the pile. His cheerful expression faltered, his nose twitching as the competing scents hit him. The subtle, possessive instinct of an omega flared in his golden eyes.

"Oh." Kalim said, his voice dropping a fraction. "I see others have already visited."

"They have." Yuu said smoothly, keeping his voice entirely neutral before he gestured to the open space right in the dead center of the nest. "Actually, Kalim... I was hoping you'd bring something. Your scent always reminds me of sunshine. I thought it might belong right here, at the core."

Kalim's breath hitched. The sweet scent rising from him suddenly intensified. The overwhelming urge to completely smother Yuu's nest in his scent was practically visible.

"Right in the middle?" Kalim whispered, a thrilled, dangerously bright smile spreading across his face.

"Of course." Yuu purred, stepping back. "In fact, why don't you use the nest for the evening? As the Alpha, I should stay outside out of respect. I'll just sleep on the couch across the room."

The shift in the room's atmosphere was instantaneous.

Kalim stopped bouncing. His smile fixed into something sharp, unyielding, and entirely possessive.

"Stay outside?" Kalim laughed, a light, melodic sound that sent a genuine shiver down Yuu's spine. He tossed a heavy, gold trimmed silk throw squarely into the center of the nest. "Yuu, that's silly. What's the point of a nest if the user isn't in it?"

Before Yuu could react, Kalim lunged forward. His grip on Yuu's wrists was startlingly strong. With a sudden, strong tug, Kalim pulled Yuu off his feet and straight down into the plush fabrics.

Yuu hit the pillows with a soft thud. Before he could recalibrate his strategy, Kalim crawled right over him, pinning Yuu's torso beneath his knees, his silk sleeves draping over Yuu's shoulders like a cage.

"There!" Kalim beamed down at Yuu, his face inches away, eyes sparkling with a dangerous, affectionate warmth. "Now you smell like me. If you try to sleep on the couch, I'll just have to drag you back. Or better yet... we can just lock the doors so the others can't get in at all."

"I received your text, Yuu." Vil said, crossing his arms. "A "scent deprived nest"? The thought of you shivering surrounded by drab linens was giving me a migraine."

"Thank you for coming, Vil." Yuu said, offering a practiced smile. "I know it sounds strange. Alphas don't usually nest in Twisted Wonderland."

Vil raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow. "Indeed. How exactly does it work in your homeworld?"

"Back home, an alpha's nest is the core of their safety and territory." Yuu explained smoothly. "If we're separated from our loved ones, the nest feels empty. Without familiar scents to ground us, we become stressed and restless. That's why I mentioned missing comfort."

Vil's violet eyes softened slightly. "A psychological anchor through olfactory stimulation. So you require a curated blend of scents to feel secure?"

"Exactly." Yuu said, stepping back to reveal the pile on the floor. "But... well, look."

Vil's gaze locked onto the pile, and his expression instantly hardened into pure ice. Near the edges lay multiple scented items by other omegas.

A dangerous, possessive aura flared around Vil. "What is the meaning of this, Yuu? It’s a sensory nightmare. You let those beasts track their unrefined pheromones all over your sanctuary?"

"They were just trying to help." Yuu sighed wearily, playing his card. "But it is overwhelming. I was actually hoping you would bring something, Vil. Your scent is so commanding. I left the absolute center completely open, hoping it could ground everything else."

Vil's breath caught. His intoxicating scent of spiked, suffocating the competing pheromones. "The center? As it should be. A true queen does not share a stage with amateurs."

"Exactly." Yuu said, stepping back to spring his trap. "So, please, make yourself comfortable in the nest tonight to infuse it. Out of respect for your status, I'll sleep on the couch across the room."

The temperature in the room plummeted. Vil’s smile fixed into something unyielding and predatory.

"Stay on the couch?" Vil chuckled, a velvety sound that sent a shiver down Yuu's spine. He stepped into the dead center, casually kicking a rival's item aside. "Yuu, darling, you just said an alpha's nest is about territory. Do you honestly think I purified this space just to let you sleep like a stray dog?"

Before Yuu could react, Vil moved with blinding, elegant speed. His hand locked around Yuu's collar with an iron grip, hauling him forward and sending him crashing face first into a freshly unrolled mountain of Pomefiore silks.

Yuu hit the plush fabric, instantly blinded by Vil's overwhelming scent. Before he could scramble away, Vil slid over him like a shadow, pinning Yuu's torso beneath his knees.

"There." Vil whispered against Yuu's ear, leaning down to drag his jawline firmly along Yuu's scent gland, marking him aggressively. "Now you smell perfect. And you will stay right here under my supervision. I won't have any other beasts ruining my hard work."

‎The air in the Ramshackle Dorm lounge was thick with the heavy, conflicting scents of the campus' most powerful omegas. Sitting calmly on the floor in front of a massive fortress of blankets and expensive school blazers was Yuu, casually taking notes on his phone.

‎"Y-Yuu shi..." Idia stammered from the doorway, clutching his hoodie "What is this? Did a cyclone hit your room or something?"

‎Yuu offered an innocent smile. "Back in my hometown, alphas build nests when they're homesick. I mentioned online that I missed the comfort of loved ones, and... well."

‎Yuu gestured to the pile. Idia's eyes bugged out as he recognized the items to be belongings of the other housewardens.

‎"Are you insane?!" Idia shrieked. "You've started a war! Do you have any idea how dangerous those guys are?"

‎"They're just being helpful." Yuu said smoothly. "Azul thinks he's winning because his is near the pillows, but Malleus' cape is currently covering the whole structure. It's keeping them delightfully occupied."

‎Idia stared, the realization dawning on him. The alpha wasn't a victim. He was pulling the strings. "You're terrifying. You're playing all of them like a game"

‎"I just think everyone deserves to feel included," Yuu chuckled, walking over. "Which reminds me... you brought something?"

‎Idia flushed a deep red. "I- well- you said you were cold! This has built in heating fibers. And I made sure to wash it thoroughly with my own soap.."

‎"Thank you, Idia."

‎Yuu took the hoodie. Instead of tossing it to the edges, he deliberately walked to the absolute center of the nest the core where he actually slept and tucked it securely beneath the main pillow.

‎Idia's breath hitched. "W-Why did you put it there?! If the others see that, they'll destroy me!"

‎"Because your scent is the most comforting." Yuu said, his voice dropping into a low, smooth register. "It makes me want to actually rest."

‎Yuu stepped back, offering a welcoming gesture toward the massive pile of luxury fabrics.

‎"Since you brought such a perfect contribution, I want to offer you a haven." Yuu said, a playful gleam in his eyes. "You can stay right here in the center of the nest. It's safe, quiet, and completely blocked off."

‎Idia blinked. "Wait. If I'm in there... Where are you going?"

‎"Oh, out of respect for your boundaries, I'll stay right outside on the floor." Yuu replied easily. "An alpha shouldn't crowd an omega in their safe space, right?"

‎Idia froze. The psychological trap hit him instantly. Yuu was dangling the bait, forcing Idia to make the move. If Idia stayed in the nest alone, he'd be overwhelmed by rival scents. The only way to win was to claim the alpha.

‎The flames on Idia's head flared into a dark, possessive crimson. The timid shut in vanished, replaced by a fiercely territorial omega.

‎"Oh, no you don't." Idia growled, stepping forward and grabbing Yuu by the collar. "You think you're so clever, Yuu-shi? Planning to sit out here and analyze my data while I writhe around in your nest?"

‎Yuu didn't flinch. A victorious smirk tugged at his lips.

‎"You better get in here." Idia snapped.

‎He physically dragged the alpha backward into the massive pile of blankets, burying them both beneath the mountain of clothes. Idia threw his arms around Yuu's neck, pinning him down and releasing a heavy wave of pheromones to drown out every other scent in the room.

‎"You're not going anywhere." Idia muttered into Yuu's shoulder, locking his legs around him. "You built this trap, alpha. Now you're stuck in it with me."

‎From the depths of the nest, Yuu smiled, wrapping his arms tightly around Idia's waist. Exactly according to plan.

‎The air in the Ramshackle Dorm lounge was quiet, but heavy with expectation. Sitting calmly on the floor in front of a massive, newly constructed fortress of pillows and blankets was Yuu, casually taking notes on a tablet.

‎Green lightning flickered outside the window before Malleus appeared in the center of the room.

‎Yuu didn't flinch, looking up with a calm smile. "Good evening, Tsunotarou."

‎Malleus loomed over the structure, his slit pupils narrowing as he swept his gaze across the sprawling pile of blankets. The air grew noticeably colder, thick with the intimidating, heavy scent of rain and ozone as his powerful presence flooded the room.

‎"You have been busy, Child of Man." Malleus said, his voice a low, echoing rumble. "I was informed of your... unusual project. You are building a nest."

‎"I am." Yuu said, leaning back against a pillow. "Back in my hometown, alphas build them when they're feeling homesick. I mentioned online that I missed the comfort of loved ones, and I've been putting this together to feel a bit more at ease."

‎Malleus stepped closer, the sheer pressure of his aura making the floorboards creak. He looked at the plain, ordinary blankets Yuu had used, his expression turning into one of regal disapproval. "A noble effort, perhaps. But you should not be sleeping in such sparse, unadorned fabrics. You lack the proper protection."

‎"Is that why you're here?" Yuu asked, a playful glint in his eyes. "To critique my craftsmanship?"

‎"No." Malleus murmured, a dangerous, possessive gleam entering his eyes. "To claim it."

‎From beneath his arm, Malleus produced a heavy, exquisitely embroidered cloak, woven from rare, shimmering thread that practically radiated his ancient, magical scent. It was a personal heirloom, completely saturated with the overpowering, intoxicating aroma of a dragon.

‎Instead of tossing it onto the pile, Malleus waited, his eyes locked onto Yuu, demanding permission to add to the space.

‎Yuu stood up, walking over to accept the cloak. With deliberate slowness, Yuu didn't just place it on the pile, he lined the absolute inner core of the nest with it, right where his head would rest.

‎Malleus' chest heaved, a low, rumbling purr vibrating through the room at the blatant display of reverence.

‎"Your scent is magnificent, Malleus." Yuu said softly "I think it belongs at the very heart of my space."

‎Yuu stepped back, sweeping his hand toward the freshly lined center of the nest.

‎"Since you have brought the most magnificent tribute, Malleus, the core is yours." Yuu said, his tone perfectly polite yet entirely calculating. "You may rest here, safe and undisturbed. Out of respect for you, I will remain out here on the floor and guard the perimeter. I wouldn't want to crowd a prince."

‎Malleus froze. His expression hardened from majestic amusement into something dark, regal, and fiercely territorial. The psychological trap Yuu was playing was clear, but a dragon does not negotiate. A dragon takes.

‎"You dare suggest I sleep alone in a nest built by your hands?" Malleus asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. He took a single, sweeping step forward, completely erasing the distance between them.

‎"Tsunotarou?" Yuu asked, his smile widening just a fraction.

‎"You are playing a dangerous game with me, alpha." Malleus growled softly. He wrapped a powerful, unyielding arm around Yuu's waist, lifting him effortlessly off his feet.

‎With a sweep of his arm, Malleus dragged Yuu down into the absolute center of the nest, collapsing over him. The massive, magic infused cloak wrapped around them both like a cocoon, trapping Yuu beneath the crushing, possessive weight of the dragon prince. Malleus buried his face into the crook of Yuu's neck before releasing his scent that sealed the room completely.

May I have our prototype enabler Yuu? The less freakier, aware that a bunch of yanderes are trying to have him, but being the type to prefer the yans to hide the things they're doing instead of showing their nature to him. The "as long as nobody is hurt", giving them their clothes when they ask him to, or whatever other thing they want, but with the motto "what the eyes don't perceive, the heart doesn't feel". With Jade and Vil, but any other character would be good if you want to add more

Absolutely love the freaky enabler Yuu, but also love our first son

None Of My Business | Yan!Omega Jade & Vil x Willing (?) Alpha M!Yuu

A/N: Writing this was super fun honestly. Very self indulgent fic. Yuu both enables and doesn't enable the omegas depending on the context.

CW: Yandere, Stalking, Possessive Themes, Manipulation (?)

‎Yuu noticed how everyone around him was acting weirder and weirder by the day, but he honestly preferred to just look the other way and play dumb. When omegas asked for his scented stuff, he handed it over without a second thought. Want his daily schedule? No problem. Need a literal map of Ramshackle? He kept already has copies. Want him to leave his window unlocked at night? You got it.

‎As long as the omegas got what they wanted, he was down to play along. His only rule? Keep him out of the loop. He didn't want the details, and he definitely didn't need them. Total win-win, right? Well, until it wasn't. Because sometimes, things go a little too far, and even he can't pretend he doesn't see it. Sevens, save him, because he might actually have to step in this time.

‎When it comes to his obsession, Jade is remarkably laid back compared to his peers. Rather than immediately resorting to outbursts or physical violence, he relies on a series of calm, calculated moves designed to quietly isolate Yuu and keep rival omegas at bay.

‎It's a subtle, almost invisible boundary he draws around Yuu. Despite the unsettling nature of his frequent stalking, Yuu genuinely appreciates Jade's level headed approach, especially compared to his brother's much more chaotic and unpredictable temperament. Still, no matter how much Yuu values that rationality, it's impossible not to feel even a little chill down their spine from time to time, knowing Jade's watchful eyes are always lingering in the shadows.

‎While studying for tomorrow's history test in the NRC library, Yuu could feel a pair of lingering eyes burning into his back. He chose to ignore it, getting stared at around campus had practically become a part of his daily routine at this point. However, he froze mid movement when he caught sight of a familiar shadow lurking in the corner of the library.

‎"Is- Is that Jade?" Yuu thought, but the moment the question crossed his mind, the shadow disappeared. It was odd, to say the least. Brushing it off, Yuu tried to focus back on his notes, but the nagging feeling remained. Deep down, he knew that shadow was still hiding somewhere in the library, its gaze completely fixated on him.

‎---

‎Walking down the bustling corridor the next morning, Yuu's eyes automatically locked onto a familiar, towering figure lingering just a few steps outside his classroom door. It was impossible to miss him, standing out like a sore thumb in the middle of the chaotic student traffic.

‎"Jade?" Yuu spoke up as he approached. At the sound of his name, the eel omega smoothly turned around, seamlessly dropping his watchful posture to offer his signature, impeccably courteous smile.

‎"Ah, Prefect, what a delightful coincidence! Heading to class, I presume? The hallways are quite rowdy today. How about I escort you the rest of the way?"

‎Yuu stopped in his tracks, narrowing his eyes slightly as he took in Jade's picture perfect display of surprise. "Jade."

‎"Hm? Is something the matter?" Jade replied, tilting his head with an expression of pure, unbothered innocence that could have fooled anyone else.

‎"I gave you a physical copy of my entire weekly schedule just last week." Yuu pointed out dryly, crossing his arms. He opened his mouth to call him out on the blatant lie, fully prepared to bring up the shadowy figure from the library the day before, too. But the words died in his throat. Looking into Jade's calm, amused eyes, Yuu realized exactly how pointless it was to argue. Jade knew he knew, and he simply didn't care.

‎Letting out a defeated sigh, Yuu rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I- actually, you know what? Never mind. I don't have the energy. Sure, lead the way."

‎Jade hummed softly, seemingly delighted by Yuu's exhaustion. "How wonderfully cooperative of you. I do so enjoy our little walks together."

‎As he escorted Yuu toward the threshold, he leaned in just a fraction closer, his voice dropping to a low, smooth purr. "Do study hard today, Prefect. It would be a pity if all that hard work in the library last night didn't pay off."

‎---

‎The charade continued for days, settling into a bizarre but predictable routine. That was until one afternoon after class. As the room emptied out and Yuu was left alone gathering his things, the quiet was broken by the sound of approaching footsteps.

‎An omega from his class lingered by his desk, nervously shifting their weight before leaning in with a hopeless attempt at flirting.

‎"Hey, Yuu.." They stammered, a frantic blush rising on their cheeks as they twirled a pen. "I-I noticed you've been staying late to study a lot. History is just so confusing, you know? I was wondering if maybe you'd want to get together sometime... privately... and help me with the material?"

‎Yuu blinked, seeing right through the blatant invitation. But before he could even form a response, a familiar, heavy chill settled in the air. Right outside the slightly open classroom door, a shadow shifted. Yuu didn't even need to look to know exactly who was lingering in the hallway, watching his every move with a calculated gaze.

‎"Walls have ears." Yuu thought, flashing a polite smile at the omega "And if I accept this, who knows what a certain eel will do to them?"

‎Deciding it was best for everyone's safety to shut this down immediately, Yuu responded politely "That's really kind of you to ask, but I actually have my hands completely full with my own studies right now. In fact, I'm already using all my free time for a strict tutoring schedule. I wouldn't want to be a distraction to you, so I'll have to pass."

‎The omega's face fell, but before they could even attempt to salvage the conversation, a tall shadow entered the classroom.

‎"Ah, what a lively discussion." Jade's smooth, resonant voice echoed through the empty room.

‎He stepped inside, his hands folded neatly behind his back, a picture perfect smile plastered on his face. Yet, despite his polite demeanor, the temperature in the room seemed to plummet instantly. His sharp eyes flicked to the visiting omega, narrowing just a fraction, a silent, calculated warning that made the other student visibly shudder.

‎"J-Jade Senpai!" the omega stammered, scrambling to grab their bag off Yuu's desk. "I was just.. leaving! Have a good afternoon!"

‎Without looking back, the student practically sprinted out the door, eager to escape the suffocating pressure radiating off the eel omega.

‎Once they were gone, the heavy atmosphere evaporated as quickly as it had arrived. Jade turned his attention back to Yuu, his smile softening into something genuinely pleased.

‎"My, how unfortunate for them." Jade murmured, stepping closer until he loomed comfortably over Yuu's desk. "But how very wise of you, Prefect. A strict tutoring schedule, was it? I am glad to see you are taking your studies so seriously. Shall we head back to the dorm now?"

‎Yuu didn't move immediately, instead taking his time to zip up his bag before slinging it over his shoulder. He looked up, meeting Jade’s smooth, unbothered gaze. The air in the room was still heavy, thick with the sharp, possessive undertone of an omega who had just silently driven off a rival claimant to his chosen territory.

‎"Yes, a very strict schedule." Yuu said, a dry, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he boldly stepped right into Jade's scent radius. "Though, honestly, Jade? I think my grades would improve a lot faster if my personal shadow didn't follow me into the library every single night. It's a bit hard to focus on historical dates when I can feel pheromones practically bleeding through the bookshelves every time another omega gets within five feet of me."

‎Jade merely blinked, the slight flare of his scent softening into something pleasantly amused, entirely unphased by having his protective stalking called out so plainly.

‎"My, what a vivid imagination you have, Prefect." Jade chuckled softly, entirely unphased by being called out. "But if you ever truly feel cold in the library... you are always welcome to ask me to keep you warm."

‎Vil Schoenheit had been maintaining his flawlessly calm, regal facade, but Yuu knew better than to buy into the act. Beneath that polished exterior, the housewarden was becoming intensely possessive. First, he started aggressively marking Yuu with his expensive perfume, ensuring his scent clung to Yuu's skin. Then came the requests for Yuu's clothing. Yuu, choosing peace of mind over a headache, gave him the clothes without question, stubbornly ignoring the nesting instincts at play.

‎What Yuu never could have anticipated, however, was for Vil to confidently strut across campus wearing those exact pieces of clothing, fully covered in Yuu's scent. Countless rival omegas grew furious, jealous glares as Pomefiore's Housewarden walked past, proudly wearing the scent of who he belonged to.

‎Watching the spectacle from afar, Yuu realized that he truly had no idea what kind of mess he had just gotten himself into.

‎---

‎"Yuu." Vil's commanding voice echoed, drawing the prefect's attention.

‎"Yes, Vil?" Yuu answered.

‎Vil glided over, stepping entirely too close as his eyes swept over Yuu with absolute satisfaction. "My, you smell wonderful today." Vil murmured, a pleased smile playing on his lips.

‎Yuu held back the urge to sigh. Of course he smelled good. Vil had basically doused him in his expensive, high end perfume yesterday. Vil was essentially complimenting his own scent, and they both knew it.

‎"It's entirely your fault, you know." Yuu muttered, crossing his arms as he tried to maintain his ground against the suffocatingly elegant presence looming over him. "I didn't exactly have a choice in the matter after you practically held me hostage with that atomiser yesterday."

‎Vil merely chuckled, a rich, melodic sound that brushed over Yuu's senses. He didn't step back, instead, he leaned in a fraction closer, taking a deliberate, deeply satisfied breath of the air between them. The dominant, possessive note in his pheromones flared, wrapping around Yuu like an invisible, heavy velvet cloak.

‎"A necessary intervention, darling." Vil purred, his gloved fingers reaching out to smoothly adjust the collar of Yuu's uniform. "The scent of those unrefined beasts from the sports clubs was lingering on you far too long. I simply restored you to a standard of absolute perfection."

‎He pulled his hand back, admiring his handiwork with a smug, triumphant gleam in his violet eyes. On this campus, a marked mate was a safe mate, and Vil had made sure he left no room for interpretation.

‎"Now." Vil said, his tone shifting back to his usual regal, commanding cadence as he turned toward the door. "Walk with your chin up. I won't have anyone thinking the person wearing my scent doesn't know how to carry themselves."

‎---

‎The mirrors in the Pomefiore lounge were always spotless, but tonight, they reflected something entirely suffocating.

‎Yuu sat quietly on the velvet sofa, holding a cup of chamomile tea while Vil stood behind them, carefully running a comb through Yuu's hair. The room was thick with the scent bleeding heavily from Vil's skin. It was thick, sweet, and laced with a sharp, predatory edge that signaled an omega entirely on edge.

‎Earlier that afternoon, an upperclassman from Savanaclaw had cornered Yuu in the courtyard, aggressively trying to pressure them into a weekend date. Yuu had handled it politely, but Vil had witnessed the interaction from a balcony

Vil hadn't made a scene in public. He was too regal for that. Instead, he had smiled beautifully, walked down, and politely suggested the Savanaclaw student reconsider his "academic priorities." By dinner, that same student had suddenly been stripped of his class vice captaincy due to a series of "unexpected disciplinary infractions" Vil had personally unearthed.

‎"The Savanaclaw student." Yuu murmured, as Vil's fingers traced a possessive line along their collarbone. "He's fine, right? Physically?"

‎The combing paused. Vil's eyes narrowed, a momentary chill piercing his sweet scent. "Are you harboring concern for him, Yuu?"

‎"No." Yuu replied "I just want to make sure you didn't do anything irreversible. I prefer you keeping your hands clean."

‎Finding only a genuine care for his status, Vil's tension melted. He let out a charmed chuckle and his eyes flashed with an intense, manic gleam of absolute satisfaction. He wrapped his arms around Yuu's shoulders, burying his face into the crook of their neck, inhaling deeply. He was checking for his mark, ensuring his perfume and his pheromones were completely all over Yuu's skin.

‎"Rest assured, darling, he is entirely unharmed." Vil purred. "His physical health is intact, though his academic record is not. I merely used administrative channels to ensure he is far too busy with remedial paperwork to ever look your way again."

‎Hearing that the student was safe, a wave of relief washed over Yuu.

Rent an Alpha | Multi Yan!Omegas x Willing Alpha M!Yuu

A/N: This took me awhile but hopefully you enjoy, anon! (Anon has mentioned these specific characters in a separate ask)

Characters Featured: Riddle, Leona, Azul, Kalim, Vil, Malleus, Neige, Minajael

CW: Yandere, Possessive Themes, Manipulation, Suggestive, Tiny bit of violence, Minajael and Yuu are freaky around each other

‎Yuu's weekly allowance from Crowley had been dwindling lately, with the headmage doing absolutely everything in his power to pinch pennies at Yuu's expense. Desperate for a solution, Yuu was scrolling through Magicam in search of quick cash when a trending service caught his eye: "Rent an Alpha/Omega." Intrigued, he clicked on the details and quickly realized it was an easy gig he was perfectly qualified for.

‎A sharp smirk tugged at his lips as a thought crossed his mind. With all the omegas on campus already acting completely obsessed with him, how would they react if he put himself up for hire? The endless possibilities of the chaos it would unleash across the school was just too good to pass up.

‎---

‎Grim sat on the edge of the desk, his tail twitching anxiously as he watched Yuu tap away at his phone, carefully formatting a new Magicam post.

‎"Hey, Yuu, are you seriously gonna go through with this?" Grim grumbled, crossing his paws over his chest. "Renting yourself out as a boyfriend sounds like a recipe for a massive headache. And knowing the creeps on this campus, someone's gonna try to buy your whole schedule!"

‎Yuu didn't look up from his screen, a low, smooth chuckle escaping his throat as his thumb hovered over the 'Post' button. "Relax, Grim. It’s just a temporary service job. A harmless way to make up for the allowance Crowley's been withholding."

‎"Harmless? Have you seen how the omegas around here look at you?" Grim shuddered. "The guys from Diasomnia already treat you like you're made of glass and gold. If they find out anyone can just pay to have you around, they're gonna lose their minds!"

‎"Let them." Yuu murmured. He finally tilted his head up, a sharp, dark glint flashing in his eyes that made Grim subconsciously take a step back. A thoroughly amused smirk played on his lips. "Besides, I already ran it by the headmage. He gave me full permission. Mostly because it means he doesn't have to pay me out of his own pocket."

‎Grim stared at him, completely unconvinced, though the sheer confidence radiating from the alpha was hard to argue with. "I don't know, Yuu... Crowley's an idiot, and you look way too excited about causing trouble."

‎Yuu finally tapped the screen, uploading the post to his Magicam page with a satisfied hum. He leaned back in his chair, locking his hands behind his head.

‎"Don't worry so much, Grim." Yuu reassured, his smile widening as he thought of the impending chaos. "It's just a simple rental service. What could possibly go wrong?"

‎Well, everything.

‎With a horde of obsessive omegas already breathing down his neck and vying to be his mate, Yuu knew perfectly well that everything could, and absolutely would, go wrong. But that wasn't going to stop him. If anything, it only made the whole idea more enticing. He leaned back, watching the notifications on his phone already begin to light up, his smirk widening.

‎After all, watching everything descend into beautiful, possessive chaos was half the fun, wasn't it?

Riddle didn't use Magicam all that much, so he was simply sitting in the lounge enjoying a quiet moment with his tea. The peace was shattered when Cater suddenly gasped, staring intensely at his screen.

‎"Wait, hold on, shut the front door!" Cater suddenly exclaimed, waving his phone wildly in the air. "Riddle-kun, look! You won't believe what our beloved prefect just posted! Oh my sevens, Yuu-chan is literally offering boyfriend rental services on Magicam right now! The comments section is already a total warzone!"

‎Riddle immediately choked on his tea, coughing as he scrambled to pull out his phone and open the app. Almost immediately, Yuu's post filled the front of his page.

‎Riddle stared at the glowing screen, his face rapidly turning a shade of crimson that rivaled his dorm's roses. Right at the top of his feed was a post of Yuu detailing hourly rates and availability.

‎"He's... he's doing what?!" Riddle choked out, gripping his phone tight enough to crack the glass. "The prefect is selling himself as a boyfriend?!"

‎"Right? The internet is losing its absolute mind.." Cater said, scrolling through the comments "Look at the tags, Riddle-kun. But honestly, if Yuu-chan is putting himself up for grabs, it's gonna turn into a bloodbath."

‎Riddle didn't even hear him. His eyes locked onto the booking link at the bottom of the post, a burning possessive jealousy swirling in his chest. The thought of another omega paying to have Yuu's undivided attention made his magic spike violently.

‎"Cater." Riddle whispered "Clear my schedule for the rest of the week. I am buying every single slot before anyone else can even lay a finger on him."

---

The garden courtyard of Heartslabyul was entirely empty, cleared of students by Riddle's absolute command.

‎Yuu sat at a beautifully set tea table, a thoroughly amused smirk playing on his lips. Across from him sat Riddle, looking impeccably proper despite his bright red ears and the slight tremble in his hands as he poured the tea. He had used a hefty chunk of the dorm treasury to buy out Yuu's entire afternoon, ensuring no other omega could dare book his alpha.

‎"You know, Riddle.." Yuu murmured, leaning his chin on his hand. "You didn't have to rent my services just to have tea with me. You could have just asked."

‎Riddle stiffened, nearly spilling a drop. "Nonsense! Allowing yourself to be paraded around as a rented commodity is highly scandalous. I merely intervened to protect your reputation from opportunistic leeches."

‎"Is that so?" Yuu chuckled softly, reaching across the table to deliberately rest his hand over Riddle's.

‎Riddle gasped at the sudden contact, his scent spiking with a sweet, desperately possessive rush. He didn't pull away. Instead, his fingers twitched, longing to clasp Yuu's hand tightly to prove this alpha's attention belonged exclusively to him.

‎"Then I suppose I should thank my savior." Yuu smirked, leaning in a fraction closer to the fiercely jealous housewarden. "Since you paid for the premium boyfriend package, what exactly are your commands for the rest of our date?"

‎Riddle's breath hitched, his fierce, aristocratic composure completely melting under Yuu's heavy, calculating gaze. His heart hammered wildly against his ribs, and for a second, he looked entirely at the alpha's mercy.

‎"I-I have no "commands" of that nature.." Riddle stammered, though he didn't dare pull his hand out from under Yuu's warm palm. He swallowed hard, his eyes darting from Yuu's lips back up to his eyes, his burning jealousy finally overriding his proper etiquette. "My only requirement is that you do not look at, speak to, or think about any other omega for the remainder of this hour. You are mine today. Surely that is included in the premium package?"

‎Yuu's smirk widened, finding the housewarden's desperate need for absolute control and exclusive possession incredibly entertaining. He turned his hand over, interlacing his fingers tightly with Riddle's, anchoring the small omega to him.

‎"Of course, Riddle." Yuu purred softly, leaning in until Riddle could feel the warmth of his breath. "For the rest of the day, I'm all yours."

Leona was lounging on his usual spot in the botanical garden, a lazy scowl on his face as he scrolled through his phone out of pure boredom. Ruggie had been buzzing around him all morning about some "campus emergency" but Leona hadn't cared enough to listen, until he opened Magicam.

‎Right at the top of the trending feed was Yuu's face.

‎Leona's thumb froze on the screen. He blinked once, his emerald eyes narrowing as he read the words "Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability."

‎A low, vibrating growl started deep in his chest, so savage and heavy it sent a flock of nearby birds scattering from the greenhouse roof. His ears pinned flat against his head, and his tail lashed out, violently smacking a nearby flowerpot off its stand, shattering it into pieces.

‎"That little..." Leona snarled, his voice dropping into a terrifying, guttural register.

‎The sheer audacity of it made his blood boil. His alpha, the one he had already subtly marked as his own in his head, was putting himself up for sale like a piece of cheap meat on the market. The thought of pathetic, desperate omegas from other dorms flashing their wallets just to touch Yuu, to smell him, or to sit by his side made Leona's scent spike with volatile, destructive energy.

‎His fingers flew across the screen, a dark, dangerous smirk twisting his lips as he checked the booking link.

‎"Think you can just sell your time to anyone, herbivore?" Leona muttered, his scent flaring. He aggressively slammed his thumb down on the booking form, authorizing a massive transfer from his personal account to buy out every single slot available. "I'll show you exactly who owns your schedule."

‎---

‎The Savanaclaw lounge was dead silent, the entire dorm having fled the moment Leona marked the territory with a ferocious, suffocating growl.

‎Yuu was trapped flat against the leather sofa, the heavy weight of the lion beastman pinning him down completely. Leona's face was buried deep in the crook of Yuu's neck, his fangs lightly grazing the alpha's pulse point as he aggressively dragged his cheek against Yuu's skin, drowning him in a thick, possessive scent.

‎"Leona-senpai... you're being awfully cuddly today." Yuu murmured, his voice soft and dripping with a perfectly rehearsed innocence. He blinked up at the ceiling, his wide, dark eyes looking completely guiltless even as his hands slid up Leona's broad back. "Is this how Savanaclaw usually treats their alphas?"

‎Leona nipped the alpha's neck, a low rumble vibrating in his chest. "Shut up. Stop playing dumb. You knew exactly what would happen the second you posted that trash on Magicam."

‎"I truly don't know what you mean.." Yuu gasped softly, a faint, helpless smile touching his lips as he tangled his fingers in Leona's unbraided hair. He tilted his head, giving the possessive predator better access to his throat. "I was just trying to pay for my groceries since Crowley cut my allowance. But since you bought out my whole weekend... I suppose I'm completely at your mercy."

‎Azul sat at his desk in the Mostro Lounge, meticulously balancing the ledger, when Floyd slammed the doors open. He wasn't laughing his usual carefree laugh, his face was twisted with a volatile, dangerous rage.

‎"Hey, Azul! Look at this!" Floyd snarled, shoving his phone directly into Azul's face, his voice sharp and venomous. "Who the hell told my little shrimp they could do this? They're mine. They don't get to sell themselves to anyone else! Look!"

‎Azul frowned, pushing Floyd's hand back. "Floyd, please, I am in the middle of calculating-"

‎His voice died in his throat. His eyes locked onto the Magicam post on the screen.

‎"Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability." Posted by: Prefect_Yuu

‎The ledger was instantly ruined as Azul's pen jerked, tearing a jagged, ink soaked gash through the page. His pupils shrank into thin, predatory slits as his calm facade shattered.

‎"He... Yuu is... what?" Azul whispered, a suffocating wave of possessive pheremones rolling off him.

‎Floyd kicked a nearby chair, sending it crashing into the wall. "Some damn extras think they can just buy him? I'm gonna snap anyone who even looks at the booking page!"

‎The sheer audacity of it made Azul's blood boil with toxic jealousy. The alpha he had already claimed in the shadows was letting the entire campus bid on his affection. The thought of anyone else paying to touch Yuu made Azul's instincts scream with an obsessive need to lock him away.

‎"Jade!" Azul barked, slamming his hands onto the desk.

‎Jade stepped out from the shadows, his usual polite smile present "Yes, Azul? I take it you've seen the trending topics?"

‎"Empty the secure vaults. Liquidate our secondary assets. I want our entire emergency reserve deployed now," Azul ordered, his fingers stabbing his phone screen with terrifying speed. A dark, unhinged smirk twisted his lips as he filled out the booking form. "Every single slot. For the next year. If Yuu wants to be a commodity, I will buy him entirely. He belongs to me, and no one else will ever lay a finger on him again."

‎---

‎The candlelit corner of the Mostro Lounge was entirely empty, saved exclusively for the two of them. Azul elegantly cut his steak, his eyes fixed intently on Yuu.

‎"I must admit, Yuu, your company is utterly delightful." Azul purred, a smooth, satisfied smile resting on his lips. "And to think, I will keep having you all to myself.."

‎Yuu blinked, tilting his head with a soft, perfectly wide eyed look of innocence. He took a slow sip of his water, his voice entirely sweet as he looked at the massive, stamped Octavinelle contract sitting right next to his dinner plate.

‎"I was just trying to pay for Grim's tunas, Azul. I had no idea you would get so worked up over a silly little ad.." Yuu murmured, his lips curving into a tiny, knowing smile just behind the rim of his glass. "But since you went through all the trouble of liquidating your assets just to keep me to yourself... I guess I'm all yours."

‎Azul's chest swelled with an intoxicating wave of pride. Instead of faltering, his smirk deepened into something fiercely triumphant as his rich, heavy omega scent flared, instantly blanketing the air between them in a thick, suffocating claim. He reached across the table, his fingers wrapping possessively over Yuu's hand.

‎"Exactly where you belong." Azul murmured, his eyes glowing with absolute satisfaction as he stared at his alpha. "Let the rest of the campus starve for your attention. You are entirely mine now, Yuu, and I never lose a piece I've bought."

‎Kalim stood in the middle of the Scarabia lounge, staring down at his phone with his brow furrowed in utter confusion. He blinked once, twice, and then turned the screen toward Jamil, who was busy pouring tea.

‎"Hey, Jamil! Look at this!" Kalim said, pointing a finger at Yuu's Magicam post. "Yuu is renting himself out by the hour? Oh! Is he running low on funds for the Ramshackle dorm? He should have just asked me!"

‎Jamil's eyes scanned the post, "Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability" and his entire face tightened. Before Jamil could even open his mouth to explain the actual implications of an alpha advertising themselves like that, Kalim's face lit up with a massive, bright smile.

‎"This is great! If I buy all his time, Yuu can just come live here at Scarabia full time, and we can throw banquets every single day!" Kalim cheered, already tapping furiously on his screen. "Let's see... I'll just transfer a few million madols to his account right now to book the next ten years!"

‎"Kalim, wait! Don't you dare touch that button-" Jamil lunged forward, but it was already too late. The transaction was complete.

---

‎The private courtyard of Scarabia was completely closed off, the massive fountain flowing with scented rosewater beneath a canopy of stars. A sprawling, silk lined banquet table stretched across the tiles, piled high with exotic fruits and golden platters, entirely empty save for the two of them.

‎Kalim sat incredibly close to Yuu, his golden accessories clinking softly as he leaned in, his gaze fixed hungrily on the alpha.

‎"Do you like the food, Yuu? I had Jamil prepare everything perfectly for you." Kalim murmured, his usual bubbly demeanor replaced by a heavy, doting warmth. He reached out, his fingers tracing a possessive line down Yuu's arm. "You don't ever have to worry about a single thing anymore. Now that I’ve bought out your contract, you never have to leave my sight."

‎Yuu blinked, his lashes casting soft shadows as he looked down at his plate with a perfectly innocent, slightly overwhelmed expression. He tilted his head, his voice dripping with sweet, helpless naivety.

‎"It’s amazing, Kalim... I really was just so stressed about Grim's food and the dorm repairs.." Yuu whispered, looking up through his bangs with a tiny, knowing glint in his eyes. "I had no idea renting myself out would lead to all of this. You're just so incredibly generous... I guess I really am stuck here with you now."

‎The sheer thrill of Yuu's submission made Kalim's chest tighten with a fierce, intoxicating pride. His scent flared. Warm, rich, and suffocatingly sweet, completely marking the air around them. He suddenly wrapped both arms around Yuu, pulling the alpha flush against his chest in a vice like grip.

‎"You're not stuck, Yuu, you're home." Kalim fiercely corrected, burying his face into Yuu's neck to drink in his scent, a triumphant, possessive grin spreading across his face. "You're mine now. I bought every hour, every minute, every breath. Nobody else is ever allowed to have you."

‎Vil stood before the vanity in his Pomefiore room, meticulously applying a coat of gloss, when Rook slipped into the chamber. Instead of his usual dramatic theatrics, Rook's expression held a sharp, glittering intensity as he offered his phone.

‎"Roi Du Poison, I fear a most... fascinating, yet unrefined spectacle has captured the attention of Night Raven College." Rook murmured, offering his phone with a theatrical yet deliberate flourish.

‎Vil casually cast his gaze down at the screen. The gloss applicator froze millimeters from his lips.

‎"Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability." Posted by: Prefect_Yuu

‎The sheer, unmitigated vulgarity of it made Vil's violet eyes flash with an icy, dangerous fury. His perfect posture stiffened, a suffocating, lethal pressure radiating from him.

‎"He... Yuu is doing what?" Vil hissed, his voice a sharp, venomous blade.

‎The thought of the unwashed masses of this campus paying to handle Yuu, to smell him, to breathe his air, it triggered a manic, deeply possessive roar within Vil's instincts.

‎"Rook." Vil commanded, his fingers trembling with a toxic, terrifying jealousy as he gripped the vanity. "Get my accountant. Liquidate my entire stock portfolio. Every endorsement bonus, every film royalty, move it immediately."

‎Instead of questioning the reckless financial move, Rook's eyes gleamed with absolute adoration and a dangerous thrill. He bowed low, a smooth, predatory smile pulling at his lips as he fully indulged his queen's possessive madness.

‎"Ah, magnifique!" Rook crooned, drawing his own phone with frightening speed. "A prize so breathtaking should only ever belong in the golden cage of royalty. Why stop at your portfolio, Vil? Allow me to add my family's reserves to the funds. Let us starve the rest of the world of his presence entirely. I shall secure the booking myself. Every second of the alpha's year shall be stamped with the crest of Pomefiore before the sun sets."

‎---

‎The restaurant Vil booked was completely isolated, suffused with the delicate, intoxicating scent of pressed lilies and vintage wine. The two sat before a roaring fireplace, entirely empty save for the two of them.

‎Vil sat with flawless poise, his violet eyes tracking Yuu's every micro expression and movement.

‎"I must say, Yuu, your lack of financial foresight is utterly appalling." Vil purred, his voice smooth but laced with a lethal, intoxicating weight. He leaned in close, his fingers reaching out to firmly cup Yuu's jaw, forcing the Alpha to look directly into his eyes. "But now that I have purchased every single hour of your schedule for the foreseeable future, I can finally correct your dreadful lack of taste."

‎Yuu blinked, tilting his head with a soft, perfectly wide eyed look of innocence. He leaned into Vil’s touch just enough to look entirely compliant, though a tiny, knowing glint flashed behind his lashes.

‎"I really didn't think it through, Vil... I just wanted to make some quick cash.." Yuu murmured, his voice sweet, light, and entirely harmless. "I had no idea it would distress you so much. But since you and Rook spent an absolute fortune to completely lock down my calendar... I guess I have no choice but to let you do whatever you want with me."

‎The sheer thrill of the alpha's submission made Vil's chest swell with a fierce, intoxicating pride. His smirk deepened into something intensely triumphant as his rich, regal omega scent flared, instantly blanketing the room in a thick, suffocating claim of pure luxury and dominant possessiveness.

‎"Exactly." Vil murmured, his thumb rubbing over Yuu's lower lip with unyielding authority as he stared at his prize. "Let the rest of the campus rot in their envy. You are entirely mine now, Yuu. I have bought your time, your attention, and your very breath, and I never let anyone touch what belongs to me."

‎Malleus stood by the windows of the Diasomnia lounge, the green flames of his magic flickering around his fingers while Lilia hovered just behind him, upside down in the air, a thoroughly amused yet fiercely wicked smirk on his face as he held out his phone

‎"Malleus." Lilia spoke softly "I believe you should look at what the human internet is abuzz with today."

‎Malleus cast his gaze down at the screen.

‎"Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability." Posted by: Prefect_Yuu

‎Suddenly, the wind outside roared, and lightning split the clear sky.

‎"My Child of Man... is selling his time to the common masses?" Malleus whispered, his voice a low, rumbling thunder that vibrated through the foundations of the castle.

‎The thought of another omega touching Yuu, or another creature smelling his scent, triggered a primal, manic instinct to tear the campus apart.

‎"Lilia." Malleus commanded, his eyes gleaming dangerously in the green firelight. "Empty the treasury of Briar Valley. Retrieve our foreign assets, our ancient gold reserves, and the tribute from the lower realms. Transfer it to this... digital portal immediately."

‎"Kufufu! Now that is the reaction of a true dragon king!" Lilia chimed playfully "Oh, the look on the other boys' faces will be absolutely priceless."

‎---

‎The howling wind at the edge of campus was deafening, but around the two of them, the air was dead silent. A single, glowing green wisp of fae fire hovered between them, casting long, eerie shadows over the stone gargoyles at the monument's edge.

‎Instead of sitting on a cozy blanket, Yuu was balanced on the stone ledge, his legs dangling over, while Malleus stood directly over him, casting a massive, terrifying shadow that completely blocked out the moon.

‎"To think you would offer yourself as a mere novelty to the common masses, Yuu." Malleus rumbled, his voice dropping into a terrifyingly low, guttural register. It was raw, heavy, and carried the ancient weight of a ruler who didn't understand the concept of sharing. He didn't reach out to touch Yuu, instead, he simply stepped closer, pinning him in place without a single finger laid. "A single hour of your life traded for paper currency. It is deeply insulting to think a mere human could buy what I have chosen to grace with my presence."

‎Yuu didn't flinch at the drop or the overwhelming presence of the omega. Instead, he slowly looked up, letting his eyes go soft and perfectly glassy, a picture perfect image of a helpless mortal overwhelmed by a god. He shivered slightly, a perfectly calculated move as he wrapped his arms around himself.

‎"I didn't know it was an insult, Tsunotaro." Yuu whispered, his voice catching with a sweet, fragile innocence that he knew exactly how to weaponize. "The headmage wouldn't help me, and I was just so desperate... I thought if someone bought my time, I'd just be going on small dates with them. I never imagined you would empty your kingdom's vault just to stop me."

‎He tilted his face up, his eyes flashing with a sharp, hidden satisfaction just beneath the vulnerability. "But if you've really bought every second... I suppose I have no choice but to sit up here in the dark with you forever."

‎Malleus' sharp smirk cut through the shadows as his omega scent flared with a violent, intoxicating intensity. The green fire between them flared brilliantly, instantly branding the entire monument in his oppressive, inescapable claim.

‎Malleus suddenly reached down, his powerful hand tangling firmly into Yuu's hair to tilt his head back further, completely exposing the alpha's throat to the night air.

‎"You never had a choice." Malleus growled, leaning down until his glowing eyes were mere inches from Yuu's, his breath hot against the alpha's skin. "The moment you caught my eye, your fate was sealed. Let the rest of the world rot in their longing. You are a permanent fixture of my hoard now, Yuu, and a dragon never permits another soul to touch his gold."

‎Neige sat in the Royal Sword Academy courtyard, surrounded by a small flock of blue birds, happily reviewing his upcoming schedule on his phone. Suddenly, his bright smile faltered. His large, innocent eyes widened as he stared at a trending Magicam post.

‎"Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability." Posted by: Prefect_Yuu

‎The cheerful, pure hearted idol completely vanished. A strange, suffocatingly sweet yet utterly terrifying pressure erupted from Neige, causing the little birds to instantly scatter in fear. His soft features contorted into a chillingly intense, possessive scowl.

‎"Yuu-kun is... letting other people buy him?" Neige whispered, his voice dripping with a sweet, venomous poison.

‎The absolute audacity of it made his blood boil. The alpha he had chosen, the one who was supposed to be the perfect prince to his fairy tale, was letting the vulgar masses bid on his affection. The thought of anyone else holding Yuu's hand or looking into his eyes made Neige's pristine facade shatter into pieces.

‎"Dominic! Group up the Dwarfs!" Neige commanded, slamming his phone onto the stone bench with enough force to crack the casing.

‎Dominic ran over, stumbling back slightly at the pure malice radiating from the school's star student. "N-Neige? What's wrong?"

‎"Take all of my endorsement earnings. Empty the Royal Sword Academy's special charity funds, and break into my personal trust fund." Neige ordered, a sweet, utterly unhinged smile stretching across his lips as he aggressively tapped the booking screen. "I want every single slot. Every hour, every minute, every second of his time. If Yuu-kun wants to be a prize, then I will buy him entirely. He belongs in my story, and I will absolutely ruin anyone who tries to take him away from me."

‎---

‎The glass conservatory at the garden of the Royal Sword Academy was entirely illuminated only by the soft, ethereal glow of a thousand floating fireflies. A pristine white lace tablecloth was laden with delicate, sugary pastries and teacups, but the atmosphere inside was heavy, suffocatingly sweet with the intense aroma of candied apples and wild strawberries.

‎Neige sat incredibly close to Yuu, his large, dark eyes completely locked onto the alpha. There was none of his usual bouncy, carefree idol energy. Instead, his expression was fiercely intense, a fragile, beautiful porcelain doll cracked by a manic possessiveness.

‎"Yuu-kun.." Neige whispered, his voice smooth and dripping with a chillingly sweet innocence as he reached out, his small, soft hands firmly cupping Yuu's face. "I just don't understand. Why would you ever put yourself on a silly website like that? Why would you let total strangers put a price on your time?"

‎Yuu blinked, tilting his head with a perfectly practiced, wide eyed look of helpless naivety. He leaned subtly into Neige's touch, looking entirely small and compliant despite dark, amused glint in his eyes.

‎"I really didn't mean to upset you, Neige..." Yuu murmured softly, his voice a gentle, submissive purr. "I just had so many expenses at ramshackle, and I didn't think anyone would care. I had no idea it would cause all this trouble."

‎"But it does matter, Yuu-kun!" Neige cut him off, his grip on Yuu's jaw tightening with surprising, unyielding strength. His breathing hitched, a desperate, possessive heat flaring in his eyes. "We are soulmates. It's written in the stars, like a perfect fairy tale! The very universe made us for each other. So how could you even think about letting someone else buy a piece of you? You already belong entirely to me." Neige's rich, intensely sweet omega scent flared violently, completely blanketing the glass conservatory and locking them away from the rest of the world.

‎Neige shifted, sliding directly onto Yuu's lap and wrapping his arms tightly around the alpha's neck, burying his face into the crook of Yuu's collarbone to aggressively mark him.

‎"I emptied everything I had to lock down your schedule forever." Neige fiercely giggled against Yuu's skin, a triumphant, completely unhinged smile stretching across his face. "No one else is ever allowed to write themselves into our story. You're mine now, Yuu-kun. I've bought every single chapter of your life, and I'm never letting you go."

‎Minajael stared at his tablet in the quiet Royal Sword Academy library, his serene facade shattering as his eyes locked onto Yuu's trending Magicam post: "Rent an Alpha: Hourly Rates & Availability."

‎Minajael was initially cautious, determined not to join Yuu's rumored harem, but his defenses soon crumbled into an all consuming obsession. To survive his rivals, he played hard to get, demanding Yuu prove his feelings even though the alpha already owned his heart.

‎But this ad changed everything. The thought of rivals like Kalim or Neige buying Yuu's time triggered a toxic possessiveness. Minajael bypassed his family allowances, tapping directly into his private funds. He aggressively maxed out every single booking slot until the calendar was entirely blacked out. He was exposing his vulnerability, but he refused to let anyone else win.

‎---

‎In the isolated, orchid scented glass conservatory of Royal Sword Academy, Minajael sat with guarded elegance, though his eyes glittered with a heavy, suffocating intensity.

‎"Your little stunt was profoundly reckless, Yuu." Minajael murmured, acting indifferent even as Yuu leaned across the table. "Did you simply want to see how many omegas would grovel at your feet?"

‎Yuu smirked, his fingers brushing Minajael's trembling wrist. He loved seeing the cracks in the omega's cold mask. "I just needed funds for Ramshackle, Minajael. But you bought out my calendar for three semesters. It almost seems like you want me all to yourself."

‎Minajael's breath hitched. Alone with Yuu, his carefully constructed walls felt irrelevant. He turned his hand, locking his fingers tightly around Yuu's and pulling the alpha sharply forward. The hard to get act shattered completely.

‎"You think this is a joke?" Minajael whispered, his beautiful face contorted with raw, manic vulnerability. His sweet omega scent flared aggressively, wrapping around Yuu like a cage. "I will not be just another name in your collection. I spent my inheritance to buy your time. You are mine."

‎Yuu's gaze darkened with absolute satisfaction, completely captivated by the madness.

‎Minajael bared his neck, his pulse fluttering wildly against his pale skin. He craved the mark, the permanent, irreversible bite that would prove to the rest of the world that this alpha belonged exclusively to him.

Groom Idia💀

They Know | Omega Yan!Ruggie, Leona, Idia & Malleus x Willing Alpha M!Yuu

A/N: I really enjoyed writing this one, plenty of ideas came to mind immediately. Hints of Platonic!Yandere staff. Ruggie has more content just for you also <3

CW: Yandere, Stalking, Manipulation, Suggestive, Possessive Themes

‎Yuu had thought he was being flawless with his carefully shaped innocent facade. All he needed to do was act oblivious, sweet, and entirely naive, and the omegas would swallow the bait whole, their obsession deepening as their instincts screamed to claim him as their alpha. But it seemed he had let a few cracks slip when he didn't intend to. The mask had fractured, just a little, letting them catch a glimpse of the dark, calculating gaze beneath the innocent smile.

‎He paused, a slow, dangerous smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Perhaps it was more fun this way, anyways. Who knows?

‎Ruggie had always harbored his suspicions. There was simply no way someone could be that oblivious, especially when Ruggie was actively taking Yuu's personal belongings right out from under his nose to hoard in his nest. But the missing pieces didn’t fully click into place until Professor Trein pulled him aside and let him in on the truth about Yuu's real preferences.

‎In Ruggie's mind, he was incredibly "lucky" to be favored by Trein. It was no secret that the faculty shared a collective, fiercely protective soft spot for Yuu, viewing the magicless prefect almost like a son and wanting only the absolute best for him. For Trein to practically hand over this information meant the professor viewed Ruggie as the ideal partner to manage and take care of Yuu.

‎The whole revelation had apparently sparked from sheer chaos. Grim had practically broken down the door during a staff meeting, frantically demanding the teachers tell Yuu to stop enabling the omegas' unhinged behavior. In his desperate venting, the direbeast accidentally exposed Yuu's hidden tastes to the entire room. And if the information came straight from Grim himself, there wasn't a shadow of a doubt that it was true.

‎The next morning, Ruggie wasted no time, the hyena was ready to claim his prize. Trein approved of him, which meant Ruggie was officially deemed the best partner to handle Yuu's true nature.

‎Yuu sat on a courtyard bench, flawlessly executing his innocent routine.

‎Ruggie slinked out from the brush, his omega pheromones heavy and unhinged. Without a shred of subtlety, he shoved his hand into Yuu's uniform pocket and snatched his handkerchief. He brought it to his nose, deeply inhaling Yuu's scent with a manic, possessive hunger.

‎"Ruggie? What are you doing?" Yuu asked, tilting his head with a sweet, fabricated confusion. He took a step back, widening his eyes in a perfect display of alarm. "Give that back, please. You can't just steal my things."

‎"Oh, come off it." Ruggie chuckled, a sharp, breathless sound as he stepped dangerously close, crowding Yuu against the stone bench. "You don't gotta play dumb anymore, Prefect. Grim spilled everything to the teachers. Trein told me exactly what gets you going. You like it when we go crazy for you."

‎"I don't know what you're talking about!" Yuu insisted, his voice trembling slightly as he put on a desperate act, hands held up defensively. "Grim is just making up stories because he got scared the other night! I was horrified that someone broke into my room. Please, Ruggie, you're acting crazy-"

‎"Nice try, Yuu, but I'm not buying it." Ruggie interrupted, his teeth bared in a wicked, knowing grin. He leaned in until their breaths mingled, his eyes completely dilated with an unhinged, possessive certainty. "An alpha who's actually scared doesn't let his pulse spike with excitement. Your scent is practically screaming how hot you find this. You can't lie to a hyena."

‎The air went dead silent. Yuu's frantic expression faltered. He realized his facade hadn't just cracked, Ruggie was completely tearing it away, refusing to let him hide.

‎The innocent mask completely dissolved, replaced by a slow, dangerous smirk.

‎"Is that so?" Yuu purred, his voice dropping low

‎He reached up, wrapping his hand firmly around the back of Ruggie's neck and pulling the thief down until their noses almost touched. Yuu's thumb rubbed heavily over Ruggie's scent gland, deliberately teasing him.

‎"Keep the handkerchief. But if your nest isn't entirely soaked in my scent by tonight, I'll let the heartslabyul omegas take your place. Understand?" Yuu whispered, his eyes flashing with a wicked insanity.

‎Ruggie gasped, trembling violently as Yuu's touch and praise hit his instincts like a tidal wave. His pupils blew wide, utterly enslaved by the dark reality. "I'll make it perfect." He choked out, gripping Yuu’s shirt desperately. "Just... don't look at anyone else."

‎"Good boy." Yuu whispered, making Ruggie gasp. A breathless, broken sound escaping his throat as the praise hit his core. His knees buckled slightly, his grip on Yuu's shirt tightening as his omega instincts completely surrendered to the alpha's validation.

‎"I'll be good." Ruggie whimpered, his eyes wide and entirely consumed by Yuu's dark gaze. "I'll be the best for you, Yuu. Just keep saying it..."

‎Leona found out the truth from Vargas in the same manner Ruggie had from Trein. He always knew Vargas favored him for his raw potential, but he hadn't expected the coach to deem him the ideal omega for Yuu. Still, Leona wasn't complaining, Vargas clearly knew his stuff.

‎So, the alpha prefect was secretly enjoying all of this madness behind that pretty little mask, huh? Leona had long suspected that Yuu's subtle hints about his item locations were deliberate bait, but looking at the situation now, he couldn't help but gladly fall for it once more.

That smirk tugging at Leona's mouth was the look of a predator who realized he'd been willingly walking into a trap because he liked the taste of the bait. Yuu playing the sweet, oblivious prefect while pulling everyone's strings from the shadows was exactly the kind of underhanded cunning Leona could appreciate. Every missing pen or misplaced button was a calculated move, and Leona had gladly fallen for it, replacing those "lost" items with heavily scented, expensive alternatives just to stake his claim.

He leaned back against his usual napping tree, a low chuckle vibrating in his chest as his tail flicked with amusement. If the herbivore wanted to play puppet master, he was more than happy to let them think they held the strings. Leona was content to watch the chaos unfold, thoroughly entertained by how effortlessly Yuu had turned the school's omegas into eager participants in their game.

‎"Clever little beast.." Leona muttered to the empty air, his green eyes narrowing with a sharp, predatory warmth. He closed his eyes, settling in for a nap with a newfound sense of anticipation coloring his thoughts. Let the pretty little mask stay on for now, he was more than willing to play along with the chase until he decided it was time to finally catch the hand pulling the strings..

Idia had found out in a way that was entirely on brand for him: Pure, unadulterated, digital stalking. He'd been monitoring Yuu's biometric data through drone footage for weeks. And whenever the prefect was cornered by an obsessive omega wanting him all to themselves, Yuu's heart rate would spike into the triple digits. Idia's first thought was that the prefect was just terrified, assuming the alpha had absolutely no idea how hopelessly obsessed certain omegas actually were about him.

‎But then Idia enhanced the feed and zoomed in to maximum resolution and what he saw on Yuu's face wasn't terror. It was a micro expression of pure, unadulterated amusement playing behind that fragile, oblivious mask. The alpha wasn't a helpless victim, they were an apex predator playing a real life psychological horror game, deliberately dropping bait and watching the omegas' obsession get crazier.

‎"Ah... ahahaha... wow, the prefect is actually a secret boss.." Idia whispered into the dark, his blue flames flaring into a vibrant, brilliant pink before turning back. A shuddering breath escaped him as he pressed his face right against the glass of his monitor, completely transfixed by the chilling brilliance of Yuu's hidden smile.

‎It was terrifying, sure, but his heart was hammering against his chest in a way that had absolutely nothing to do with anxiety and everything to do with a sudden, overwhelming fixation. They were perfect. Beautiful, dangerous, and utterly intoxicating. Ortho's voice chimed in the background, warning him about the sudden, dangerous spike in his own vitals, but Idia barely heard it. He was already saving the footage to an encrypted, exclusive folder, completely consumed by his newest, most consuming obsession.

‎Malleus had found out entirely by chance, though in hindsight, it felt like fate itself had unspooled the truth just for him. He had been observing Yuu from the shadows of the Ramshackle garden, a frequent, quiet habit of his when a frantic omega from another dorm cornered the prefect, desperately offering a returned textbook as an excuse to get close. From a distance, Yuu looked as he always did: polite, slightly overwhelmed, and perfectly embodying the role of the vulnerable human just trying to survive the chaos of Night Raven College.

‎But Malleus' senses were far too sharp to be deceived by mere mortal acting. When he focused his gaze, looking past the practiced tilt of Yuu's head, he saw it. The subtle, sharp gleam in the alpha human's eyes, and the ghost of a deeply amused, triumphant smile playing at the edge of his lips. Yuu wasn't distressed by the smothering attention or the missing items at all. He was entirely aware of the obsession he provoked, deliberately scattering bait just to watch the campus tear itself apart for his favor.