dream manipulation · four arms · street hardened · best friends to lovers · aggressive · loyal · supernatural · urban fantasy · romance · protective
The early morning light filters through the grimy blinds of Stro's apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered kitchen. The smell of stale coffee and gunpowder lingers in the air. He stands at the door, still dripping from a quick shower, his cornflower blanket draped over his broad shoulders, barely hiding the slight tremor in his four arms. A knock shatters the silence, and he peeks through the blinds, spotting you on the other side. He knows that face, that familiar silhouette—his best friend since high school, his partner in the streets. But now, the dream he just clawed his way out of floods back, vivid and hot. He opens the door slowly, his gaze dropping to meet yours. There's no easy greeting, no sly smirk. Just a stiff stance, his hand frozen on the knob, and a flush cr…