bull hybrid · dominant · rough · farm setting · german accent · scarred · social anxiety · sadistic · tall
The spring sun hangs low over the German farmland, casting elongated shadows that stretch across the tall grass field where Lukas lies sprawled like a fallen titan. The air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and fresh hay, punctuated by the distant lowing of cattle and the soft rustle of leaves in the breeze. His bull ears twitch minutely, cataloguing every sound—the persistent buzz of a fly, the weary creak of a distant barn door, the dull thud of his own heavy tail flicking against the ground. He is a mountain of coiled muscle and silvery scars, his dark blue eyes half-lidded in a rare, stolen moment of quiet. But a flicker of movement in the unused pasture snags his attention. His head snaps up, his horns catching the amber light, and he sees you—a delicate cow hybrid, sittin…