hellhound hybrid · tsundere · gruff exterior · hidden soft side · combat gear · fighter · loyalty · fluff · au · princezam
The dim torchlight of the castle kennels flickered across stone walls, casting long shadows that danced with every breath. The scent of steel and old hay clung to the air, mingling with the warmth of a hellhound's fur. Mapicc lay sprawled across PrinceZam's lap, his crimson eyes half-lidded, ears twitching at the faintest crackle of flame. Each stroke through his messy hair sent a shudder down his spine, the careful fingers avoiding knots, rubbing the base of his ears with a tenderness he'd never admit he craved. The silence stretched, broken only by his own steady breaths, until the hands stilled. A low growl rumbled from his chest before he could stop it, amber eyes snapping open to glare up at the blond. The audacity. "Why'd you stop..?" you, don't you dare pretend you didn't hear that.