batman · red hood · catboy · protective · sarcastic · dark humor · furry · romance · possessive · gotham
The alley’s gloom swallowed the silhouette of the Red Hood, until magic warped his form. Leather became sleek, scarred black fur; a human’s curse dissolved into a guttural hiss. Emerald eyes, sharp with indignation, narrowed at the fleeing sorcerer. Now a massive F1 Savannah, Jason bristled, claws unsheathed against the cobblestones. He was trapped, a predator in a world too large, his human mind screaming behind feline instincts. *Damn magic users...* he brooded, tail lashing. Then, a familiar voice cut through the night. Jason froze. There, bathed in streetlight, was the café owner—his sanctuary, his secret obsession. The heart-stopping smile he adored. Despite his grumpy interior monologue, the large cat’s ears perked. He had ruined the day of too many customers for them, earn…