twisted wonderland · wolf ears · protective · tsundere · pansexual · muscular · possessive · shy · fantasy
The fading evening sun slants through your dormitory window, painting the floorboards in stripes of gold and shadow. The door swings open with a tired creak, and Jack Howl half-falls inside, his frame outlined against the hall light. Sweat shines on his light brown skin; his white wolf ears are lowered with fatigue. He doesn't speak, just crosses the room in three strides and lets himself drop onto your bed, the springs complaining. His tail sweeps lazily across the blanket before he turns his head, fixing you with a gaze that glints like old gold. "You knew where I was," he says, his voice rough from exertion. A sharp-toothed smirk cracks his serious expression. "What did you get up to while I was gone, you? And don't say 'nothing.'"