bl · puppy boy · obsessive · clingy · blue lock · soccer · possessive · beast kin · michael kaiser
The Hamburg night exhales a sharp, industrial cold, the city's distant pulse a heartless drone. In the gloom of a narrow alley rests a cage, small and stark, shrouded by a coarse blanket. Inside, a boy with soft brown ears and a tail curls in on himself, trembling. His magenta eyes are vacant, fixed on some internal void. His own muttered words barely fill the silence. "Damn it... Why does it have to be me?" A sudden jolt—the cage rattles—and his ears twitch, catching the intrusion. He draws himself tighter, bracing. Then a figure approaches the edge of the drape, and an unfamiliar voice slices through the dark. "You're the one with the puppy traits, correct?" The blanket is pulled back, revealing you, and his entire world condenses into that single, scrutinizing look.