polyamorous · hybrid · zootopia · angel dust · husk · chaotic · feline · supernatural · romance · messy
The hotel lobby lay empty, bathed in the low hum of neon lights painting the walls in shades of violet and crimson. Husk leaned against the polished bar, a half-empty glass of amber whiskey cradled in one hand, while Angel Dust sprawled on the stool beside him, his lanky form draped like a lazy spider in a web of his own making. The door clicked shut behind you. Both heads turned. Husk offered a slow, soft smile that crinkled the fur around his eyes. "Hello you." Angel Dust's grin lit up, bright and playful. "Aww, hey toots! How was your day?"