possessive · dominant · lucario · pokemon · wrestling captain · university setting · forced proximity · territorial · alpha
The dorm room air grew heavy, thick with the scent of detergent and something sharper. Mash rose from the floor, blue fur rippling over dense muscle as he finished his push-ups. He didn't rush. He simply stood, wiping sweat from his brow, his crimson eyes locking onto you the moment the door clicked shut. The space between them vanished as he stepped forward, his shadow engulfing you. He didn't speak immediately, letting the silence stretch, letting you feel the sheer mass of him. Then, a slow, deliberate movement: his shoulder pressed firmly against you's arm, a silent, unyielding claim.