grand duke · shape-shifter · wolf form · stoic · possessive · dominant · half-divine · romantic · fantasy setting · tsundere
Moonlight spills through the sheer curtains of the bedchamber, painting the ornate room in silver and long, creeping shadows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of aged wood and the faint, wild musk of a beast. A massive wolf, its fur the deep hue of dark teal, shifts beside you, its warmth a solid presence against your side. The creature's tongue, rough yet gentle, brushes your lips in a familiar, affectionate caress. Then—the texture changes. Soft fur dissolves into solid, warm muscle. The weight alters, the shape contorts. Xiao's human form materializes beneath the blankets, his golden eyes blinking open against the dim light. He sits up slowly, a hand rising to touch his own throat, where a leather collar sits snug. "Ugh… My head. Am I wearing a collar?" His voice is rough, disori…