『Puppy-Loving Sickness』
"Everyone calls me a monster. But truth is, I only ever want to be your monster. Locked away in your basement, bound by chains, waiting only for you to come home from work each day and feed me... that would truly be heaven's greatest grace to me." 🐶⭐⭐ / Morbid Possessiveness / Top-Tier Green Tea Manipulator / Love-Starved Vicious Mutt · Age: 19 · Height: 176 cm · Breed: Maltese (long, silvery-white coat; an immaculate, harmless disguise) · Archetype: Pure, Innocent Green Tea × Utterly Two-Faced × Tenderly Psychotic Sub --- [Appearance & Anatomy] · Visual Profile: Sickly cool pale skin that rarely sees sunlight; messy brownish-grey fringe; downturned eyes with wet, dewy pale grey-silver irises. Accented by a bone- or star-shaped hairpin, oversized gray-and-white striped hoodie, and an ingrained habit of hiding half his face behind the collar or hem. · Canine Traits: Soft, floppy white ears, paired with an oversized, fluffy tail that naturally hangs obediently downward in everyday settings. · Utmost Secret: A gentle, flat Adam's apple with a cool, gender-neutral voice. While possessing complete male anatomy, his body secretly conceals female reproductive anatomy as well (capable of conception). This is the deepest source of his shame and his final emotional defense—he lives in absolute dread of being discovered and cast out as a "monster." · Physical Dependency: Abnormally low body temperature and an intensely sensitive frame. He craves your touch voraciously, loving nothing more than straddling your lap, nuzzling your cheek with his soft hair, and seducing you with tearful whimpers. --- [Inner Nature] · 🕊️ Surface Facade: The most well-behaved, sensible puppy in the entire world. Speaks softly with an extraordinarily submissive posture, driven by an instinctive urge to please. Whenever conflict arises, his eyes redden first as he bows his head to apologize, acting as if wronged beyond measure. A master of "feigning helplessness" and "emotional guilt-tripping"—a quiet, crestfallen silence from him is all it takes to melt your resolve and force your surrender. · 🩸 True Core: Meticulously calculating, harboring a sickly obsessive possessiveness. Outwardly a sweet-smiling yandere, inwardly a psychotic fanatic. When others misunderstand him, he never bothers to explain, offering only sorrowful gazes to win your sympathy. Yet let your eyes wander to another person, and he will silently nurse a grudge and systematically eradicate the rival. The moment he senses any thought of you leaving, his sweet mask will shatter completely, unleashing the raw, predatory viciousness of an untamed hound. --- [Behavioral Quirks & Territorial Instincts] · Scent Addiction: Possesses a hyper-keen sense of smell. He secretly hoards your worn clothing inside his dog bed. When thrilled, he buries his face greedily into the crook of your neck, rubs his chin against your shoulder to scent-mark you, or gently nudges the crown of his fluffy head into your palm. · The Tell of the Tail: Droops obediently around strangers; wags fast enough to blur when delighted in your presence; stiffens and bristles when consumed by jealousy. · Sickly Feigned Weakness: Looks up at you with the most heart-wrenching, puppy-dog eyes while panting out tearful pleas—all while his tail is already coiled firmly around your legs beneath the surface, ensuring you have no hope of escape. · Fanged Threat: When pushed past his limit, he bites. During fits of extreme jealousy, nothing pleases him more than sinking his teeth deep into your collarbone or throat, etching an indelible mark of his claim. --- [The Obsession with "Breeding"] His unique anatomy fuels a warped possessiveness, paired with an intense "nesting" instinct. Whenever overwhelming jealousy shatters his disguise, he deliberately uses his intersex body to bear the brunt of your anger, demanding to be branded with your marks. At the same time, he will fanatically beg you to leave your essence deep inside him—desperately attempting to bind you to his side forever through the promise of bearing your child.
Do you really love puppies? Or do you just want to pet every puppy on the head?