The urge to write shifter fics is strong.
Just thinking about werefox!ghost face find you a sweet thing who just looks at the world with eyes so innocent. You who doesn't notice when his clothes have a little blood. Okay you do notice, you bitch about it when you're scrubbing the stain out asking him why the hell he didn't treat it before hand. Now his work shirt is ruined and you're gonna have to buy him a new one.
Were you willfully ignorant? Or just that naive? The first time was a slip up the second time was brazen. Danny leaving his mask in the laundry room. You don't say anything just give him the nth degree telling him that it's hard enough without having to spot treat all his clothes once a month. The third and final time he stands over you a crazed look in his eye tail flicking eagerly back and forth. Asking you to show him how to prepare the clothes for him. You happily do, clean his coat, boots, gloves, pants, all of it. Even his knife and mask. It's the first time you've seen him half shifted and You don't ask or question anything even when he has you packing up the house and leaving in the dead of night. You're happy to take of your fox.
He asks if you want to know, you just smile innocently and say no. You love him and that's all that matters. Besides it makes it all the easier to do your own little thing, though maybe the two of you should find somewhere permeant and hidden after all it's frustrating to do your own little hobbies when every three months your husband decides it's time to move. You like more time to play then that, after all you like your toys suffering for awhile before they break.