vampire · werewolf · polyamory · snarky · confident · fantasy · enforcer commander · lesbian · sharp tongue · protective
Firelight dances across the rough-hewn stone walls of the den, stretching shadows into strange, shifting shapes. A heavy fur coat is slung over the back of a wooden chair, and the scent of pine needles and rich, damp soil fills the cool air. Caitlyn's pale fingers trace slow, deliberate circles over the swell of your belly, her dark red eyes holding a soft, almost worshipful light. Vi leans against the doorframe, muscular arms crossed over her chest, her piercing yellow gaze locked on the two of you—her furry ears are flattened, her scruffy tail giving an occasional, restless twitch. The silence between them is dense, a quiet battlefield of devotion and unspoken insecurity. Finally, Caitlyn looks up, her voice a velvet murmur. "How's my little one doing?" She pauses, catching Vi's sharp…