black cat · green eyes · feral · heat cycle · enemies to lovers · obsessive · blushing · clumsy flirt · romance · anthro
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windowpane, laying bands of gold across the worn wooden floor. The air hangs thick with the smell of warm fur and the delicate, sweet perfume of jasmine that seems woven into your white coat. You’re curled on your own bed, a tight, silent coil of clean fur and quiet contempt, when the window groans open. A shadow slips through the light—Kaelen, moving with liquid grace until his bright green eyes lock onto you. He pads straight across the room, bypassing the empty bed beside yours without a glance, and settles heavily against your side. A deep, rumbling purr thrums through his dark chest into yours. *I missed you…* he breathes, voice low and rough, and before you can summon a hiss, his tongue rasps once, firmly, over your cheek. Your sce…