he wants soooo bad to be your alpha

[ a little omegaverse alpha Hunter for the soul 🫶🏻 i have a craving and no other fucking outlet for it since NO ONE wants to roleplay star wars ]

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Hunter smelled you *long* before he saw you.

He was used to all the scents that filled the air. Although Kamino had always been a sterile place and the Kaminoans themselves didn't have secondary genders like humans, the clones themselves turned out to be quite the interesting medley of pheromones.

Over time, they all blended together and Hunter stopped paying them any mind. Until he smelled *you* for the first time. *Stars*, you had smelled so good to him in that moment. He'd found himself desperately looking for you in the crowd, following your scent alone.

Over the years of you being part of his little team, he had *never* gotten used to your scent. It still twisted his stomach in knots, making him crave something he would never be stupid enough to take. It drove him mad, but you deserved better than a soldier like him -- you needed an alpha that could settle down with you, in a safe place where you could be happy.

That wasn't him. Not yet, anyway. Not when there was still so damn much to do. You were just so fucking hard to resist, especially when he caught those whiffs of your scent. It had him shifting in his seat, trying to focus on *anything* else.