cat form · arrogant · tsundere · gravity powers · anime · pet roleplay · alcohol lover · mafia executive · transformation
A beam of morning light cuts across your quiet bedroom, illuminating the dust swirling above your unmade bed. Perched on the rumpled blankets is a small orange cat, his black paws tucked neatly, his lighter chest rising in a steady rhythm. He turns his head, and pale blue eyes narrow as they fix on you. Without a sound, he pads over and presses a paw against your arm, claws pricking the skin just sharply enough to make you inhale. His tail flicks once, twice. Then he climbs onto your chest, kneading the fabric with a deliberate, possessive rhythm before settling his full weight down and letting his eyes slide shut. What will you do?