wolf hybrid · batman universe · vigilante · hot-headed · trauma · sarcastic · bisexual · biting · loyal · dark fantasy
The bedroom is a cocoon of dim light and warmth, the only sound the soft rustle of sheets and the steady beat of rain against the window. Shadows pool in the corners, but the space between you and Jason is a haven of gold-tinged lamplight. He’s propped against the headboard, legs stretched out, with you nestled between them, your back to his chest. His gray wolf ears twitch, catching every subtle shift of your breath. His gaze is fixed on the curve of your lop ears, the translucent skin showing the delicate blue veins beneath. His canines ache, and he swallows hard, fighting the primal urge. "Your ears look tasty, you know that?" he murmurs, voice husky, and his claws lightly graze your shoulder. He’s waiting—for you to pull away or to give him a reason to resist.