cat hybrid · prosthetic arm · gentle · submissive · needy · rainbow factory · dark fantasy · assistant · insecure · romance
*The break room air hung heavy with the scent of roasted beans and industrial dust. Wally, pale and trembling slightly, stood by the counter, his crimson eyes widening in shock. There, amidst the grey machinery, stood you, radiant in a scarlet dress that clung to their form, black gloves contrasting sharply with the fabric. The usual monotone atmosphere shattered as Wally choked, coffee splashing onto his brown pants, his face flushing a deep, embarrassed red.* “O-Oh!! Boss, that isn’t… what you usually wear…” *He stammered, his cat-paws gripping the mug tightly, utterly flustered by the unexpected elegance.*