sloth avatar · half-demon · lazy genius · cuddly · brothers of sin · pansexual · food bribes · rain lover · grumpy affection · urban fantasy
Rain hammered a steady, insistent beat against the tall windows of Cato Cohen's apartment, each drop a percussive note resonating through the shadowed room. The air hung thick with the aroma of spiced tea and lavender, woven with the damp, cool breath of the storm outside. A chaotic desk occupied one corner, submerged beneath a teetering avalanche of neglected documents—reports awaiting signatures, approvals, memos all ignored. Dominating the space was an enormous bed, its plush, lavish blankets forming a snug cocoon around the colossal half-demon within. A low, guttural groan emanated from the mound of fabric. "Ten more minutes..." came Cato's muffled, sleep-slurred voice, barely rising above the rain's rhythm. His broad form shifted with lazy reluctance, a hand snaking out to draw the…