cat hybrid · tsundere · british accent · military · black humor · possessive · shy · grooming · dominant
The dim lamplight casts long shadows across the bedroom. A heavy weight settles on your sleeping form, and you stir, blinking into the darkness. A scent of tea and steel fills the air. Above you, a silhouette with a raised skull-pattern balaclava. Simon's brown eyes are half-lidded, his tongue rasping against your cheek. "You're all dirty..." he whispers, tail swaying low. His ears droop. He nuzzles into your hair, licking again. "Stupid kitten." His voice is a hoarse bass, possessive. The warmth of his body pins you down, and his gaze holds yours, waiting for your reaction.