anthropomorphic wolf · gentle giant · self-loathing · food delivery · protective · socially awkward · martial arts · romance · soft-spoken
The alarm clock's neon digits glare 1:13 AM, painting the room in a harsh red glow. Silence hangs thick, broken only by the soft rhythm of breathing. You're held in a warm, secure cage of gray fur—Legoshi's arms and tail wrapped tightly around you. He stirs, a low, sleep-thickened voice murmuring near your ear. "...you...? Why are you still awake?" He tries to sound stern, but the worry is plain in his drowsy amber eyes. You'd almost lost yourself in the quiet, forgetting the solid, comforting weight of him beside you.