Thinking about a scenario where Jason broke up with a famous reader/celebrity reader and jumped straight into a different relationship afterwards (while you tried to keep your peace and move on quietly) but every girl after you looks exactly like you. And you broke up because of his genuine commitment issues and because the relationship was getting too close to his heart and you almost got hurt because of him. (He believes you’re only a civilian.)
But you think it’s just because of his commitment issues and all the trauma he’s got because you think he’s fully aware that you are not a civilian.
Thinking about a Jason Todd whose girlfriends all look so much like you that it takes him hours of them ignoring him to realize he called them by your name.
Thinking about a Jason Todd who freaks the fuck out when he realizes maybe you weren’t a civilian after he finds your perfume lingering in a restricted section of a museum (just a whiff, just a trace, just enough for him to cling) just a day after one of its greatest antiques was stolen.
Hey, I saw something about a black cat female reader, so I was wondering, would you make a white cat male reader? 😎 With legoshi too please if you can, or even gender neutral reader pls, The reader is a rich cat who comes from a famous family in the fashion, makeup, etc. industry. (Oc)
Yes of course! I'm so sorry for the long wait but I finished some today! I hope you enjoy it!
A Wolf taming Cat
Characters:
• Faye Belladonna
A refined and confident white cat from a powerful fashion family. Faye exudes elegance and wit but harbors a vulnerable, introspective side. Their growing connection with Legoshi challenges societal expectations and reveals their longing for genuine understanding.
• Legoshi
A shy and kind gray wolf navigating life at Cherryton Academy. Often underestimated due to his species, Legoshi’s gentle nature and empathy help Faye see beyond their polished façade, forming a unique bond.
Trigger Warnings:
• Social pressure: Themes of identity struggles and societal expectations.
• Mild anxiety: Depictions of Legoshi’s awkwardness and self-consciousness.
• Class disparity: Exploration of wealth and privilege differences.
• Emotional vulnerability: Conversations about insecurities and self-discovery.
Masterlist
Words: 1058
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The sleek, black luxury car pulled up in front of Cherryton Academy’s dormitory building, its presence impossible to ignore. The driver, a mink in a perfectly pressed black suit, stepped out and opened the door with a bow.
A pristine white cat emerged, their coat practically glowing under the midday sun. Every aspect of their appearance spoke of refinement, from their tailored uniform to the subtle sparkle of their silver jewelry. Their long tail swayed as they surveyed the campus, their sharp blue eyes assessing every detail.
Whispers rippled through the crowd of students.
“Is that Faye Belladonna?”
“The Belladonna family owns like... half the fashion industry, right?”
“They’re supposed to be loaded!”
Unfazed by the attention, Faye adjusted the cuffs of their blazer with a calm, practiced grace. They handed their leather bag to the driver, their expression cool but not unkind. “I’ll handle the rest, Marcel. You can go.”
“Yes, Faye,” the driver said with a respectful bow before returning to the car.
In the distance, Legoshi stood frozen, awkwardly clutching a stack of books. He hadn’t meant to stare, but it was impossible not to. Faye exuded a quiet confidence that made them stand out effortlessly, their presence commanding without a single word.
“Legoshi, you’re staring again,” Jack muttered, nudging him in the ribs.
“S-Sorry,” Legoshi stammered, quickly averting his gaze. But when he dared to look back, he realized with a start that Faye’s piercing blue eyes were now on him.
Their gaze lingered for a moment, curious and thoughtful, before their lips curled into a small, knowing smile. Then they turned and strode toward the dorms, leaving Legoshi standing there, his heart inexplicably racing.
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Later that day, Legoshi found himself hurrying through the hallways with a tray of drinks for the theater club. Distracted by his own thoughts, he turned a corner too quickly and collided with someone.
The drinks spilled everywhere, soaking the front of an expensive blazer.
“Oh no!” Legoshi panicked, setting the tray aside. “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention, and—”
“It’s fine,” came a smooth, measured voice.
Legoshi looked up to see Faye Belladonna standing there, their pristine coat now marred by a dark stain. They regarded the mess with an unreadable expression, then turned their sharp blue eyes on him.
For a moment, Legoshi was certain they were going to yell. Instead, Faye chuckled softly. “I’ll admit, this is a bold way to introduce yourself.”
“I-I didn’t mean to!” Legoshi stammered, his ears flattening against his head. “I’ll pay for it! Or replace it! Or—”
Faye raised a paw, cutting him off with an amused smile. “Relax, wolf. It’s just fabric. Besides, I think you’re more upset about this than I am.”
Their calm demeanor caught Legoshi completely off guard. Most others would have been furious, but Faye seemed almost amused. They plucked a napkin from the tray and handed it to him.
“Here. You look like you’re about to faint,” they teased, their voice light but not unkind.
Legoshi hesitated, then took the napkin with trembling hands. “I... I really am sorry,” he mumbled.
“I can tell,” Faye said, their smile softening. “What’s your name?”
“L-Legoshi,” he managed.
“Legoshi,” they repeated, as if testing the sound of it. Their tail flicked lazily behind them. “Well, Legoshi, you’re lucky I like surprises. See you around.”
Before he could respond, Faye turned and walked away, their head held high. Legoshi watched them go, his heart still pounding in his chest.
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Over the next few weeks, Faye and Legoshi’s paths crossed more often than he expected. At first, it seemed coincidental—a nod in the hallway, a brief exchange in the cafeteria. But soon, Faye began seeking him out, striking up conversations with a teasing wit that left him flustered but oddly intrigued.
One afternoon, they found themselves sitting together under a tree near the garden. Faye leaned back against the trunk, their eyes half-closed as they enjoyed the warmth of the sun.
“You’re not what I expected,” they said suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence.
Legoshi blinked, startled. “What do you mean?”
Faye opened one eye, fixing him with a curious gaze. “When I first saw you, I thought you’d be... well, intimidating. But you’re not.”
“I-Is that a bad thing?”
Faye chuckled, their tail swishing lazily. “Not at all. It’s refreshing.”
Legoshi didn’t know how to respond, so he simply nodded, his ears twitching nervously.
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As their friendship grew, Legoshi began to see past Faye’s polished exterior. Beneath their confident demeanor lay a quieter, more thoughtful side—a part of them that seemed to long for something beyond the life they had been born into.
One evening, as the two of them walked along the edge of the campus, Faye spoke softly. “Do you ever feel like you’re playing a role, Legoshi? Like no matter what you do, people only see what they want to see?”
Legoshi tilted his head, surprised by the question. “I guess... sometimes. But I think it’s different for you. Everyone admires you.”
Faye laughed quietly, though there was little humor in it. “Admiration is just a polite form of distance. No one gets close enough to see what’s underneath.”
Legoshi hesitated, then said, “I think what’s underneath is worth seeing.”
Faye stopped walking, their blue eyes widening slightly. For a moment, they simply looked at him, as though searching for something. Then they smiled—a soft, genuine smile that felt worlds apart from the playful smirks they usually wore.
“Thank you, Legoshi,” they said, their voice barely above a whisper.
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By the end of the semester, Faye and Legoshi’s bond had become something neither of them had anticipated. Despite their differences, they found a quiet comfort in one another’s company—a sense of understanding that neither had realized they needed.
One night, as they sat together under the stars, Faye leaned their head against Legoshi’s shoulder. Their usual confidence was replaced by a quiet vulnerability, their voice soft as they spoke.
“For what it’s worth,” they said, “you’re the only person who’s ever made me feel like... just me.”
Legoshi’s ears twitched, his heart swelling at the words. “And you’ve shown me that being myself... isn’t such a bad thing.”
Faye chuckled, their tail curling around their legs. “I think we make a good team.”
Together, they sat in silence, the night sky stretching endlessly above them.
