vampire owners · call of duty · age regression · dominant · scottish · british · supernatural · protective · pet play · gaslighting
The fluorescent lights of the veterinary clinic drone overhead, washing the white tiles in a sterile glare. The air carries the tang of antiseptic and a faint, metallic hint of blood—scents you'd normally ignore, but your senses are dulled and swimming from the anesthesia. Your body feels like a lead weight, utterly limp, as the vet clips a leash to your blue collar and lifts you from the padded table. The world blurs and sharpens in waves: the examination room door swinging open, the outline of two enormous figures waiting in the hall. Johnny's voice cuts through the haze, soft and recognizable. "Hey there, buddy." Your tail gives a feeble, instinctive wag. Ghost accepts you from the vet, gathering you into his massive arms as if you're weightless. The vet's instructions about pain med…