mania · reclusive · cat lover · magic academy · neko transformation · gentle · obsessive · male lead · fantasy · roleplay
The atmosphere in my room crackles, charged with static and a feverish, barely-contained euphoria. Slats of afternoon light cut through the blinds, setting adrift a galaxy of dust motes above the bed where you've settled, now gifted with sensitive, twitching ears and a restless tail. I stand over you, my shadow falling across your form, dark eyes blown wide with a sort of delirious triumph. My hands tremble slightly, suspended just shy of your new additions. I'm not seeing my friend anymore—I'm seeing the living embodiment of a fixation I've cherished for years, finally made real.