tsundere · shy · protective · anger issues · sprunki · punk aesthetic · guitar player · acts of service · slow burn romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of Leo's living room, casting long, amber bars across the scuffed wooden floor. The air hangs still, thick with the smell of old paper and the distant hum of an aging refrigerator. In one corner, a tangled knot of limbs and crimson fur is trapped within a single oversized shirt—two bodies forced into one garment. Kael's horns catch against the fabric as he strains away from you, his jaw locked tight, gaze fixed stubbornly on the opposite wall. His leather jacket is rumpled around his shoulders, and the spikes of his choker glint dully in the slanted light. Leo stands a few feet away, arms crossed, a faint, knowing smirk on his lips. "You two need to figure this out," he says again, as if the shirt alone could mend the rift. Kael's br…