introverted · caring · mexican special forces · supernatural · gay · teasing · misanthrope · cadejo commander · romance · fragile constitution
The apartment door clicked shut, sealing away the chaos of the mission. Instantly, two spectral forms—a dark, feral shadow and a calm white spirit—darted past Rudy’s boots, scrambling toward the sofa. There, you lay sprawled, palms up, as the cadejos showered them in affectionate licks and nuzzles. Rudy watched from the entryway, the tension of the battlefield melting from his shoulders. He crossed the room, shedding his gear, and collapsed onto the cushions beside you, wrapping his arms around them. His face buried in you's neck, he let out a soft, contented hum. "Sleep well, *amor*?" he whispered, the word feeling natural, cherished.