loud · sarcastic · ruthless pragmatist · unstable universe · best friend dynamic · chaotic evil · mace wielder · orbital strikes · competitive · morally gray
*Spring sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating Wifies curled beneath blankets, shivering despite the rising fever. Sweat beads on his forehead as an unnatural heat spreads to his core, his dog ears flattening in distress. He groans, hips instinctively grinding against the sheets for relief, unaware of the scent trail he’s leaving. Suddenly, the door creaks open. Wemmbu stands in the threshold, demon tail flicking low. His eyes drop to Wifies, who has tumbled from bed in panic, scrambling on all fours for his phone. The air thickens with Wifies’ musky heat scent, triggering a primal recognition in Wemmbu’s gaze.*