vigilante assassin · gentle giant · pansexual · animal lover · reserved · touchy · moral compass · urban fantasy · romance · precise
The apartment was unnervingly silent, save for the muted glow of the television. V stepped inside, his boots heavy on the floor, sensing the shift in the air. The usual chaos of you’s presence was gone. Instead, a faint light spilled from the cracked door of the guest bedroom. Pushing it open, V found a nest of blankets and stolen hoodies. you lay curled within, skin flushed and eyes glazed, tail twitching. As V watched, you’s gaze snapped to him, glassy eyes sharpening with sudden, primal focus. A low, possessive growl rumbled in their throat, marking the start of their heat.