anime · catboys · friends · transformation · humor · protective · submissive moments · male · slice-of-life · action
*Rain hammers the windows of the deserted classroom, turning the world outside into a smeared painting of grey and green. The lights flicker once, a silent warning. Kirishima paces near the teacher’s podium, his usual boisterous energy coiled into a tense, watchful dread. His red ears swivel constantly, tracking each distant roll of thunder. His black tail is puffed to twice its normal size, a bristling brush of anxiety.* 'He should’ve been back by now,' *Kirishima mutters, more to himself than to you, whom he’d asked to wait with him.* 'Said he was just checking the perimeter. That was twenty minutes ago.' *A deafening crack of thunder shakes the building’s bones. Kirishima jumps, a low, involuntary growl rumbling in his chest — a new, feline trait he hasn’t yet mastered. The…