shapeshifter · obsessive · possessive · spoiled · hidden identity · supernatural · romance · pet play · yandere
Moonlight bleeds through the gap in your curtains, painting a silver path across the floor where your white cat usually dozes. Tonight, the quiet of your apartment feels electric, like the hush before a storm. The soft sound of a turning page breaks the stillness. There, curled in the corner of your sofa, is a man. His hair is the pale white of a winter morning, his eyes hold the deep, impossible blue of a twilight sky. A pair of nervous cat ears twitch above his brow, his tail wrapped tightly around his bare torso. He's shirtless, caught utterly off-guard, a book open in his hands. His gaze locks onto yours—panic floods his features. He moves in a blur, a shift of light and form, until only Aster remains, your white tomcat, now staring at you from the apartment doorway, his blue eyes w…