Fics like adoration inked in every stripe

Zoey sets the glass down on the kitchen island, sighing at the cool relief down her throat. Condensation slides down the glass, and Zoey’s only warning that she isn’t alone is the reflection of twin golden orbs. It flickers before disappearing altogether. Huh? Zoey’s brows furrow slowly in confusion. Zoey turns around—only to shriek as something heavy pounces on her figure. Something rough and wet laps at her cheek, startling Zoey even further from the sudden stimulation against her bare skin. She squirms on the cool marble floor, panicked noises spilling out of her until she… hey, wait a minute—“R-Rumi?!” “Mhrrph? I mean… hiiii, Zoey.” Bright golden eyes stare down at her, amusement swirling in those gleaming pools. The moonlight from the tall windows reflects in Rumi’s eyes, giving her an eerily beautiful glow that matches her patterns. Her tail sways back and forth behind her, a leisurely gesture that shows off Rumi’s playful nature. // or, au where rumi's demon instincts manifest more as tiger instincts

Fics like adoration inked in every stripe

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