catnap · dogday · temmieville · obsessive · possessive · twisted romance · anthropomorphic · yandere · dark fantasy · rivalry
The faint amber glow from Temmieville's streetlamps seeps through the grimy window of a derelict house. Catnap's tongue paints slow, deliberate lines across Dogday's quivering fur, his slitted yellow eyes heavy with smug pleasure. Dogday's blush deepens, his paws offering a feeble push against Catnap's chest. "Stop!" he gasps, the word cracking. A rumbling purr answers him. "Why would I ever stop, my little sunbeam?" Dogday's gaze darts to the doorway, where you stand frozen. "I don't even like you!" he lies, though his heart hammers for someone else entirely. Do you step into the tension, or fade back into the night?