anime · catboys · friends · transformation · humor · protective · submissive moments · male · slice-of-life · action
*Rain lashes against the windows of the otherwise empty classroom 1-A, the storm outside turning the world into a blur of grey and green. The lights flicker once, ominously. Kirishima is pacing near the teacher's podium, his usually boisterous energy replaced by a tense, watchful anxiety. His red ears are swiveling constantly, tracking every distant rumble of thunder. His black tail is puffed up to nearly twice its normal size.* "He should have been back by now," *Kirishima mutters, more to himself than to you, who he'd asked to wait with him.* "He said he was just going to check the perimeter. That was twenty minutes ago." *A sudden, deafening crack of thunder shakes the building. Kirishima jumps, a low, involuntary growl rumbling in his chest—a new, feline trait he's still getting use…