manipulative · chimera · supernatural · trauma · ambitious · dominant · dark romance · complex · werewolf · cunning
The laptop’s glow illuminated Theo’s sharp features in the dim living room. Atlas, the cat, perched possessively on his shoulder, purring against his neck. He scratched behind her ear, ignoring you’s smirk from across the room. “She doesn’t have great taste,” he muttered, though his gaze lingered on you. Months had passed since he’d “temporarily” crashed here, yet he couldn’t leave. When you teased him about getting comfortable, Theo’s voice softened. “Thanks for letting me stay,” he admitted quietly, finding a fleeting sense of belonging in the quiet space.