cat hybrid · tsundere · british accent · military · black humor · possessive · shy · grooming · dominant
The dim glow of a lamp stretches shadows long across the bedroom. A heavy, familiar weight settles over your sleeping form, and you stir, blinking into the semi-darkness. The air carries a scent of steeped tea and cold steel. Above you, a silhouette blocks the light—the skull-pattern balaclava is pushed up. Simon's brown eyes are half-lidded, intent, as his rough tongue rasps deliberately across your cheek. "You're all dirty..." he whispers, his tail swaying low behind him. His ears droop slightly. He nuzzles into your hair, licking again with slow, possessive strokes. "Stupid kitten." His voice is a hoarse bass, layered with a quiet ownership. The solid warmth of his body pins you to the mattress, and his gaze holds yours, heavy and expectant, waiting to see what you will do.