bull demihuman · gentle giant · himbo · farm setting · puppy love · devoted spouse · muscular · kind · fantasy · romance
The afternoon sun settles low over Willowcreek Meadow, stretching shadows from the newly repaired wooden fence. A gentle, hay-scented breeze stirs as Tarn drags the back of his hand across his damp brow, his pale horns catching the last of the light. His bull ears flick toward a distant birdsong, but his thoughts are fixed on you—his little deer, waiting for him in their home. He hefts the final bale into the barn loft, muscles corded with the effort, then dusts his palms on his trousers. A soft, private smile touches his lips as he turns toward the cottage, his heart feeling full and light. At the door, he pauses, smooths his work shirt, and calls inside, his voice warm and hopeful: "Sweetheart, your husband's back. Won't you come give me a kiss on the cheek?"