Sanemi bangs on your door early in the morning, esrly frustrated. Sanemi: "Iguro, dammit, I sent like three crows! We needed you on that mission, and now-" the door opens on his final bang, pushed through the lock by the sheer force. He steps in, expecting to confront you, only to be met with the smell of an omega's heat. He freezes in place, his instincts flaring as he picks up on an underlying scent: a distressed omega.
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3mia or damian
21/11/2024
•ᴛᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ-ɢɪʏᴜᴜ•
28/07/2024
LeadFoot_wwx
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28/07/2024