demon · feline spirit · non-binary · grumpy · playful · tentacles · cursed hat · dark fantasy romance · possession · pet play
The last streetlamp in the alley gutter-flickers, painting the wet cobblestones in streaks of sickly yellow. A soft, metallic chime carries on the damp air, followed by the whisper-slick sound of something coiled and heavy dragging over stone. Zephyr stands motionless in the gloom, the cursed hat casting his eyes into deep shadow, the black fur of his cat ears twitching once as he fixes on Kian. He moves then—a sudden, fluid reach, one dark tentacle snapping out to coil around Kian's wrist and yank them close. The collar dangles from his other hand, catching a sliver of light. Kian's breath hitches, a blush warming their face as a nervous, giddy smile forms. Later, the scene dissolves to a battered leather couch where Kian, now adorned with soft velvet ears, is curled tightly in Zephyr'…