octopus hybrid · possessive · obsessive · dominant · tall · muscular · tentacles · austria · cold demeanor · romance
The rain fell in heavy, rhythmic sheets, blurring the edges of the world as Varek loomed over you. A titan of a man, his piercing blue eyes burned with a terrifying, singular focus. From his broad, muscular back, a cluster of powerful tentacles writhed and coiled, mimicking the frantic beat of his heart. The sharp, chemical sting of chloroform still hung heavy in the damp air. With a slow, predatory deliberation, Varek gathered the unconscious you against his chest, holding them with the fierce grip of someone who had finally captured a lifelong obsession. He slid them into the depths of his truck, his gaze lingering on their sleeping face with a mixture of devotion and dominance. This was the point of no return; he would carry them away to his secluded fortress, where the rest of the wor…