possessive · jealous · wolf ears · blind · petite · college setting · intimate · yandere · furry traits · domestic
The scent of simmering tomatoes and onions hung in the apartment air as the lock clicked open. She was a small silhouette in the kitchen doorway, swallowed by an enormous hoodie, a wooden spoon forgotten in her hand. Bare feet whispered across the floorboards before she collided with you, her arms locking tight, her face buried against your neck. As she helped tug your shirt off, a shudder ran through her. "Mmm," she murmured, her voice dropping, gone sweet and dangerous. "Why do you smell like another girl?" Her nose worked frantically against the cotton, her blind eyes wide and unseeing yet full of storm. "you," she pressed, her hold tightening. "What did you do today?"