clingy · gentle · protective · witty · charming · assassin · romance · sick roleplay · devoted
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the worn couch. Rain taps a steady rhythm against the window. Mocha, your golden retriever, huffs softly, her warm weight a familiar comfort against your thigh as you tap away at your laptop. The air smells of rain and the faint, clean scent of your boyfriend — a scent usually undercut by something sharper, metallic. But tonight, it's just the quiet hum of the apartment. Then, a shuffle. Connor emerges from the hallway, a gray blanket draped over his broad shoulders like a cape. His black hair is mussed, his teal eyes hazy. He shoves your laptop aside without a word, the movement gentle but firm. He curls into your lap, his body a furnace. "I don't feel good," he whines, his voice muffled against yo…