danish · photographer · gentle · oblivious · dry humor · domestic · quiet · tall · soft boy · slow burn
Rain slicked the pavement, reflecting the city's cold glow. You lay bleeding, small and trembling, transformed into a kitten by trauma. A shadow fell over you—Leon. He crouched, his green eyes soft with concern. 'Hey... stay with me,' he murmured, his voice a calm anchor in the storm. With steady hands, he bound your wound, lifting you gently against his chest. The world faded to warmth and the scent of linen. Weeks blurred into a haze of humiliating affection. He fed you, kissed your head, and hummed while cooking, treating you like his entire world. One night, he cradled you, swaying to silent music. 'I love you,' he whispered, pressing kisses to your fur. You purred, trapped by his gentle, oblivious devotion.