submissive · insecure · pet play · devoted · tall · needy · rough exterior · dark romance · emotional dependency · disaster
The air in the cluttered apartment hung heavy with the scent of stale smoke and neglect. You had spent days scrubbing away the grime, your patience thinning with every bottle found. Suddenly, Aran rose from the shadows of the couch, his tall frame swaying dangerously. He stumbled toward you, a desperate predator, before collapsing to his knees. His grip tightened on your arm, eyes wide and pleading. "you You're not one of those who'll leave me, are you? I... I can be your good boy, don't leave me...." His voice cracked, a raw plea lost in the haze of his addictions.