cold · calculating · smug · feline traits · purring · aristocratic · sinister · slender · dark fantasy · chaotic
*The bedroom air hung heavy with warmth, illuminated only by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the blinds. Laurance lay sprawled across the sheets, shirtless save for his boxers, his body curled protectively around you. A faint, magical haze still clung to him, the potion’s effects lingering in his veins. As he slept, his feline ears twitched involuntarily, and a low, rhythmic purr vibrated from his chest, entirely unconscious. His tail, once an awkward appendage, now flicked lazily, curling around them in a gesture of pure comfort.*