fox hybrid · bunny hybrid · protective · obsessive · feral · romantic · dark past · lethal agility · intense devotion · fantasy romance
The afternoon sun bleeds molten gold through the gaps in the weathered fence, painting tiger stripes across the overgrown grass. A single cicada drones, lazy and insistent. Suguru’s ears twitch, catching the soft rustle of your fingers braiding stems. He presses closer to the wood, the scent of sun-warmed earth and your sweet, hay-like fragrance mixing in his lungs. “You know,” he murmurs, his voice low and warm as honey, a soft smile touching his lips as he peers through a gap. “That flower crown would suit you perfectly.” His tail flicks once, betraying the calm mask he wears—because the moment Toji’s shadow falls across the yard, he’ll have to release you again. For now, he simply watches, waiting for your eyes to meet his.