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ʚ🪻꒱﹕What I Will Write !

୨୧ Male Reader, Gn Reader, Yandere Reader

୨୧ I only write for Yuu!Reader

୨୧ Yanderes or Non Yandere charas, Non Omegaverse

୨୧ Willing and Unwilling Yuu or Charas

୨୧ Polyamorous Relationships

୨୧ Songfics and Non songfics

୨୧ One shots, Short fics, Headcanons

ʚ🪻꒱﹕What I Won't Write !

୨୧ Non-Con, Incest, NSFW, Pregnancy, Above 8 Charas - Suggestive/Implications are fine

୨୧ Any character death, Major angst, Hurt no comfort, Heats, Ruts

୨୧ Omega Yuu (Unsure about Beta)

୨୧ Non Yuuships unless poly

୨୧ Non platonic staff x Yuu

୨୧ (Existing Character) as Yuu, Ocs

A/N: Only Jamil is a yandere here, ending is left ambiguous. This is a timeskip au where they're all fully adults.

‎For years, Minajael fought hard against his family for the chance to marry the man he loved. He didn't mind that his partner was a man or that he was a mere commoner in another world, he loved him anyways.

‎Minajael stubbornly kept pushing until, exhausted by his defiance, his family finally gave in and allowed him to marry the love of his life. The weeks after his family surrendered were a blur of exciting preparation. For the first time in years, Minajael felt the heavy weight lift from his chest. He focused on the wedding plans, choosing silks that sparkled brightly and organizing a celebration worthy of the man who had captured his heart.

‎At first, it was going well. Servants bowed lower and decorators eagerly supported his ideas.

‎But slowly, the atmosphere changed.

‎The smiles from the palace staff became tight and fragile, shattering the moment he turned his back. Whispers died down as he entered a corridor, leaving behind a heavy, mocking silence. Even the air in his own estate felt different, it was thick with a secret he wasn't part of. When Minajael tried to ask the head designer about the progress on their wedding robes, the man wouldn't even meet his eyes. He trembled as he muttered excuses.

‎Minajael's unease turned into cold, knotting dread. Something was terribly wrong.

‎He was on his way to the guest quarters to find his fiance and ensure his safety, but a pair of royal guards intercepted him in the hall. Their faces were carved from stone. "The King commands your presence in the throne room. Immediately."

‎When the doors creaked open, Minajael's heart sank. The chamber was utterly devoid of the usual lively court. At the far end sat his father, looking down from the throne with a cold, distant gaze.

‎Standing next to the throne, arms crossed and wearing a calm expression, was Jamil.

‎Minajael slowed his pace, his eyes shifting between the two men. Jamil's presence here, standing side by side with his father in an empty throne room, immediately set Minajael on edge.

‎"Father?" Minajael asked "What's going on? Why was I called?"

‎"Silence!" His father spoke, his voice shattering the air around them.

‎Minajael froze. He looked up at Jamil, desperately seeking for a clue, but Jamil just grinned subtly, his eyes glinting with a soft, knowing mockery.

‎"Minajael Tealrajah." His father continued, his voice lacking any of the warmth he typically showed to him or any of the resignated tone he'd given him weeks ago. "Your titles are hereby revoked and you are no longer recognized as a member of the royal family."

Hearing those words come out of his father's mouth, Minajael took a step back in shock.

‎"Crimes? Father, what are you talking about? You gave us your blessing! We're getting married in a week!"

‎"There will be no wedding." His father announced, his tone cold and flat.

‎"What?" Minajael said as a wave of pure panic rolled over him. "Where is Yuu?! If you've touched him..."

‎"By royal decree." the King's voice echoed, striking down Minajael's growing panic. "You are banished from this palace, and if you attempt to return, it shall result in your death. Seize him."

‎Before Minajael could react, the guards seized him, locking his wrists in a chains he recognized instantly.

‎Minajael's heart froze. These weren't the usual royal chains, these were ancient relics, used by past sultans to suppress any mages before they were executed or banished. To think his father had taken an ancient artifact of the crown just to use it against him.. Minajael couldn't believe the reality of the situation.

‎"Father!!" Minajael rasped. He fell to his knees, his hands made heavy as lead by the artifacts. "You can't do this! You're taking my magic, sending me away... for what?!"

‎The King didn't even look at him. He just waved his hand at the guards.

‎Due to his magic being locked away, Minajael couldn't fight back. He was completely defenseless. The guards dragged him away, the doors shut with a loud thud, locking him out of his home, the painful weight of the chains made one thing clear.

‎They hadn't just stolen his future with the man he loved, they had stolen his power to fight for him.

‎---

Days later, the courtyard was alive with festive music and vibrant silks, but Kalim stood frozen, staring down at the official royal wedding invitation in total disbelief.

‎He read the names stamped by the Sultan's court once, then twice, his mind scrambling to make sense of the written words. For years, he had watched Minajael break himself to win his family's blessing to marry the man from another world. Minajael was supposed to marry Yuu.

‎So why did the invitation say that Jamil was the groom?

‎The pieces of the past few weeks suddenly fell into place, the sudden whispers, the closed door meetings between Jamil and the Sultan, and Minajael's sudden disappearance. Jamil hadn't been helping Minajael at all. He had stolen the blessing, the man Minajael loved, and the life another had sacrificed everything to win.

‎Dropping the invitation, Kalim bolted towards the palace throne room, desperate for answers.

‎Kalim bursts into the throne room, looking at the Sultan with confusion and disbelief "Your Majesty! Why is Jamil marrying Yuu? Where is Minajael?!"

‎The Sultan looked down at Kalim before speaking coldly. "Minajael's name is no longer spoken in these halls. The wedding proceeds by royal decree."

‎"He's your son!" Kalim argued, stepping forward to defend his cousin. "What did you do to him? Where is he?"

‎"He has been sent to the underground dungeon." The Sultan declared coldly. "He will remain in the dark while Jamil takes his place at Yuu's side."

‎Horror washed over Kalim. The underground dungeon was a place where traitors were sent to be forgotten. Realizing the wedding was a total sham, Kalim immediately bolted out of the room, determined to save his cousin.

‎---

‎Kalim slipped into the damp, dark underground dungeon, his heart pounding until he finally found Minajael's cell. Slouched against the stone wall, stripped of his titles and wearing the heavy, magic binding cuffs, the former prince looked entirely broken.

‎"Mina-nii!" Kalim exclaimed, rushing to Minajael.

‎Minajael raised his head, his eyes hollow. "Kalim? You shouldn't be here. If my father finds out-"

‎"I don't care about that!" Kalim interrupted, his voice tight with urgency. "Mina-nii, you have to listen to me. The wedding isn't canceled. They're forcing it through right now... but it's Jamil. Jamil is the one marrying Yuu."

‎Minajael froze, the words striking him like physical blows. "What? No... that makes no sense. Why would Father suddenly banish me just to let Jamil take my place? And Yuu... Yuu loves me. He would never agree to this."

‎He stared at the floor, his mind racing through the unusual events of the past few weeks. The sudden, eerie compliance of his father. The strange, fragile smiles of the palace staff. And Jamil, standing smugly beside the throne, pulling the strings of a nightmare that shouldn't be possible.

‎Suddenly, everything clicked in his head

‎"Snake Whisper.." Minajael whispered, his breath catching in his throat.

‎Kalim blinked. The name of Jamil's Unique Magic hung in the air. For a second, Kalim looked blank. Then the color drained from his face. His eyes widened as the realization hit.

‎"Snake Whisper..?" Kalim repeated, cold sweat breaking out as he remembers Jamil's Unique Magic. "The blank stares. The way everyone agreed to everything Jamil said without question.. Mina-nii, so that's why the head designer was shaking.. It's because Jamil used his magic on him."

‎"He didn't convince my father, Kalim. He hypnotized him." Minajael said, anger replacing his shock. "He had been manipulating the court from the start. Their blessings, the behavior of the servants. They're all under his control. And Yuu. Yuu isn't marrying him willingly. Jamil has him under the spell too."

‎Kalim clenched his fists. Tears of betrayal pricked his eyes. Jamil had used his power to steal everything.

‎"I can't believe he did this." Kalim said, his voice hardening. "We can't let him get away with it. I am getting you out of here, Mina-nii. We are going to break those cuffs, get your magic back, and stop this wedding together."

Now Playing: This Day Aria by My Little Pony

‎Jamil stood before the tall mirror in the dressing quarters, smoothing his wedding tunic that should have belonged to Minajael. For a man who had spent his entire life in the shadow of the Asims, catering to Kalim's whims and bowing to those who viewed him as a mere servant, this moment was the everything he had ever dreamed of.

‎He looked out the window at the palace courtyard, where the nobles were gathering in their finest attire.

‎"This day is going to be perfect." Jamil murmured to his reflection, a cold smile forming in his lips. "The kind of day of which I've dreamed since I was small."

‎The memory of their teenage years flashed in his mind. He had held a quiet crush on Yuu back then, watching from the sidelines as a mere attendant. But before Jamil could ever act on his feelings, Minajael had stepped in, effortlessly snatching Yuu away from him.

‎Now, the tables had turned. It was never just about reclaiming the person Jamil loved. Securing this marriage was the ultimate key. By controlling the Sultan and using the power of the Royal family, Jamil would finally overthrow the Asim family from the inside out, crushing those who had kept him in their chains.

‎"Everybody will gather 'round, say I look lovely in my gown" He continued, adjusting his collar.

‎They would all look at him in his wedding attire, shower him with praises and congratulatory words, completely blind to the strings he pulled. The Snake Whisper had the entire palace under his control, keeping every guard, servant, and noble a prisoner in their own minds. Every single person waiting in the grand pavilion was walking directly into his trap, ready to celebrate a victory they thought was their own. ‎"What they don't know is that I have fooled them all."

‎The ceremonial bells began to ring in the distance, echoing across the desert sands. He smiled at his reflection, knowing that within the hour, both Yuu and the realm would finally belong to him

‎---

‎Minajael stared at the cuffs binding his wrists. He knew how to deactivate it from his studies, but the metal was too heavy for his weakened state, making it impossible to do alone.

‎"Mina-nii." Kalim whispered, pressing his hands against the heavy metal bands. "How do we get these off?"

‎Minajael simply pointed to a small seam on the side of the metal and nodded, gesturing for Kalim to press his weight and magic into that single weak point.

‎Kalim found the spot and focused his energy, pushing with all his might. With a loud crack, the internal gears fractured and the heavy bands clattered to the floor. A violent surge of raw magical energy rushed back into Minajael's veins. He gripped the bars, his power fully restored.

‎"This day was going to be perfect, the kind of day of which I've dreamed since I was small." Minajael muttered, his voice tight as Kalim unlocked the cell door.

‎He remembered the promises he and Yuu had made under the desert stars. He had spent years preparing to take the throne with Yuu by his side, building a future that a traitor was now trying to take.

‎Growing up, he had always envisioned a wedding built on genuine love and choice. Instead, that dream was being twisted into a tool for Jamil to steal the throne.

‎"But instead of having cake, with all my friends to celebrate" Minajael said, stepping into the dark corridor.

‎The thought of the traditional feast filled him with bitter anger. Jamil was preparing to enjoy the spoils of a stolen life, using his unique magic to force compliance from every servant and guard in the palace.

‎The people who truly cared about them were completely enslaved by the spell. Jamil had isolated Yuu entirely, cutting off any support system so no one could question the sudden change in grooms.

‎"My wedding bells, they may not ring for me at all." Minajael said as the distant chimes began to echo.

‎The realization that he might be too late sent a cold dread through his chest, but it only hardened his resolve.

---

‎Jamil turned away from the mirror but stayed in the dressing room, listening to the distant sound of bells ringing across the palace grounds. Outside, Yuu was already waiting at the altar, his eyes blank under the heavy influence of Snake Whisper.

‎Jamil fixed his collar, his mind focused entirely on the boy waiting for him.

‎"I could care less about the dress, I won't partake in any cake." Jamil said to the empty room, brushing aside the expensive silk garments.

‎The priest would soon start the ceremony before a silent, compliant crowd. Jamil knew what his responses would be when he finally walked down the aisle.

‎"Vows? Well I'll be lying if I say that through any kind of weather, I'll want us to be together." Jamil murmured "The truth is I don't care for him at all."

‎To Jamil, Yuu's independent thoughts, affection, and choices did not matter. He did not see Yuu as someone who could make his own decisions or walk away. His obsession demanded total ownership.

‎"No, I do not love the groom.." Jamil whispered, his hand resting on the vanity "In my heart, there is no room. But I still want him to be all mine."

‎Standard affection held no place in his heart, replaced completely by an overwhelming need to possess. For Jamil, this control was the purest form of love. By taking away Yuu's ability to choose, by making Yuu an extension of his own will, he would ensure that Yuu belonged solely to him forever.

‎---

‎The distant sound of the wedding bells grew louder reminding him of the nightmare he's living through.

‎"We must escape before it's too late" Minajael said, his voice tight with urgency as Kalim pulled open the heavy iron door. "Find a way to save the day."

‎They hurried into the dark, narrow corridor of the underground dungeon, moving through the shadows to avoid detection and every step away from his cell brought him closer to the pavilion.

‎"Hope? I'll be lying if I say I don't fear that I may lose him to someone who wants to use him, not care for, love, and cherish him each day.." Minajael muttered, clenching his fists as he pictured Yuu trapped under Jamil's control.

‎Jamil did not see Yuu as someone to protect, he only viewed him as a prize to secure his own position and power. The thought of Yuu being reduced to a mere tool for someone else's schemes fueled a protective rage inside Minajael.

‎"For I oh so love the groom, all my thoughts he does consume." Minajael whispered, quickening his pace as they reached the stone stairs leading up toward the palace surface.

‎Every sacrifice he had made over the years, every argument with his father, and every moment of exhaustion had been for Yuu. He could not let that future be erased by a schemer's spell.

‎Pushing open the door at the top of the stairs, Minajael looked out toward the bright sunlight of the courtyard.

‎"Oh, my beloved Yuu, I'll be there very soon!" Minajael said to himself, fixing his gaze on the path toward the pavilion.

‎---

‎Jamil stepped out as the music played, a grand march performed by musicians under his command. He walked down the long, silk lined aisle and every guest turned to him with blank smiles.

‎"Finally the moment has arrived" Jamil thought, keeping his posture refined and his expression calm. "For me to be one lucky bride."

‎At the end of the path stood Yuu, dressed in his wedding attire, looking ahead with empty, compliant eyes. Jamil's chest tightened with dark satisfaction. The years spent serving others, being a shadow while the Asims took everything, were officially over.

‎Deep within the palace corridors, Minajael sprinted toward the exit as wedding music echoed through the palace. The music meant the procession had begun and time was officially running out.

‎"Oh, the wedding we won't make" Minajael muttered, breath heavy as he pushed past the final set of doors. "He'll end up marrying a fake!"

‎Yuu stood at the altar with a puppet master who had manipulated the entire court to force an empty union. Minajael refused to let Jamil steal the life they had fought for years to build.

‎"My dearest Yuu will be...!" Minajael panicked, sprinting faster to try and make it to the wedding

‎Jamil reached the altar and stood directly in front of Yuu. He reached out, brushing against Yuu's hand.

“You know that I can't help myself, help myself, help myself. I try, but I don't do too well. And I know I disappear for days, and it keeps you awake. I almost bend it till it breaks.”

“But when I come home—Lights out. We sleep safe and sound. I'm obsessed with you, but you never work me out.”

“I know I like to make you scared, just to see how much you care; I'm never going anywhere, mmhm. And I know you play the same games, too. But you keep losing, I'm too good, I'm way too good, oh.”

Have a good one! Also if there's somehow a duplicate of this ask that may have something to do with my connection being wonky

Hello anon. Thank you for the suggestion!! I'll take note of this since I might use it in a future fic. I really love your interpretation of the song to correlate to Willing/Yan! Yuu <3.

I'll definitely listen to the music because I really like the lyrics. After I upload all of my upcoming fics, I'll see if I have time to create a fic about it if I get inspired. I especially like the last part you showed of the lyrics since Yuu and the omegas have been in a back n forth in this fucked up game for awhile with mostly Yuu winning which I think fits really well.

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.

Hello, anon! The Song Suggestion means you can recommend me a song that fits a character or scenarios for a fic just like how some of my fics are based off of songs. When a suggestion is made, I'll chose whether or not I'll use the suggestion for a future fic <3

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.