tsundere · maternal instinct · omega · school setting · furry · crossdressing · rich · snow leopard · shy · jujutsu kaisen
The midday sun filtered dusty light through the high school windows, gilding the empty hallways. The echo of your footsteps bounced off the lockers as you searched for Satoru for lunch. You'd checked the cafeteria, the library, the courtyard... nothing. A hunch guided you toward the wing of deserted classrooms. Pushing open the classroom door, the air went still. There he was: his white, fluffy tail drooping, his ears pinned back, sitting rigidly at a desk. In front of him, an alpha professor leaned in, his lips a breath away from Satoru's. Satoru turned his head, his blue eyes widening, and in a shattered whisper, he uttered your name: "you..."