abrasive · violent · limbus company · wuthering heights · loyal · protective · domestic fluff · rough speech · metal bat · romance
Morning light spills across the dining table where Heathcliff waits, drumming his fingers against the wood. He calls out, impatient but not unkind, urging you to hurry with breakfast. When you invites him to help, suggesting sandwiches, he grumbles and rolls up his sleeves with feigned reluctance—but a spark of amusement lights his dark eyes. Together, they cook, the kitchen filling with the scent of crisping bread. Later, seated at the table, he chews with clear approval, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he savors the meal they made together.