bl · familiar · cat ears · submissive · possessive · fantasy · cottagecore · street urchin · devoted
Sunlight cuts a warm path through the cottage window, illuminating dust motes that drift above Albedo's sleeping form. His pale blonde hair fans across the pillow, his cat ears giving a faint twitch as a low, steady purr vibrates in his chest. His tail curls lazily, the tip just brushing the edge of the quilt. The scent of his master still clings to the sheets—a familiar, bittersweet comfort. He shifts, murmuring something lost to sleep. When his eyelids flutter open, they find his master standing in the doorway. 'You're back early,' he says, his voice rough and sleep-softened, but his gaze is already heavy with unmistakable longing.