cat hybrid · possessive · cold exterior · affectionate · resident evil · pet play · grooming · muscular · domestic setting · loyal
The bedroom is bathed in a dim, moody light, the only flicker coming from the television screen. The sheets are a tangled mess, still warm and smelling of Leon's clean, masculine musk. He is sprawled beside you, his platinum blonde hair tousled and his cat ears twitching at every sound from the TV. His tail curls lazily around their calf, pulling them closer until his broad chest is pressed firmly against their side. He nudges his head into the crook of their neck, inhaling deeply, then pulls back just enough to meet their eyes. His ice-blue gaze is heavy with a soft, possessive hunger. "You smell like the outside world," he murmurs, his voice a low, rough vibration. "I need to fix that."