heyy for the prompt can you do "Get the hell away from me"? any oc is fine i love all of em
i wanted to write angst but i dont think it came to that 😬
you thought you had seen her at her worst, all feral and fur and teeth. she is never shy about being in her wolfish state before you, admiting it makes her feel loved that you dont have an adversion to her 'other side', and this all only makes you more weary as to what to do next.
shes freaking you out, her fur is pristled and her lips are tightly curled- you can spot flashes of her white canines. you know she loves you and would never hurt you, but this small bud of insecurity blooms the moment you look into her unfocused eyes that maybe she isnt the one in control at this moment.
you know this is irrational, that this is only a small part of being romantically involved with a creature like mia, that this is all gonna blow over in an hour or so and youre going to wake up nestled underneath the blankets. but, that isnt a reality as of now.
she rumbles something in that wolfish voice of hers, letting out a long string of whines and low grunts as she vents out her problems. its not something you want to see, knowing that you dont even know what shes going on about.
you dont think shes noticed that youre here.
"mia, baby," you say, standing in that area between the living room and the kitchen, "what's wrong?"
her golden eyes pause at yours, her lips still pulled back and fur still spiked on her haunches. mia says something at you, but you dont speak wolf like she does.
"i- i have to leave for a moment, we're running low on shampoo and i figure i should..." you trail off, looking away from her blazing eyes. you're all packed up for the walk, your wallet is in a pocket and the phones right next to it. you know it might be a little late to do something like this, but you have to do something.
mia grumbles again, and you tell her that you dont understand what she is saying. she is big in your small home, the top of her shoulders reaching your elbows. she growls something again and moves in your way.
maybe she needs some love, but you have a job in mind and its not 'give the shedding werewolf a cuddle session'.
"mia," you murmur, "you're all fur right now and i don't understand you. i need to get some shampoo for us."
it only takes two long strides for mia push her nose into your chest, pushing you further away from the door.
you say her name again, a warning that youre not joking.
she lets out an actual whine now, all high pitched and scathing. she doesnt want you to leave. she wants your attention.
"mia, get the hell away from me. i'll bring back something else for you if you want me to.
she pushes you against the wall before she relents, although her face is relaxed and her fur is no longer puffed up. mia sits down and gives you the look. the look that means 'i understand what you want but im not going to listen' in wolf.
rolling your eyes, you get on your knees and open your arms to her, wincing as you prepare for the bush of fur to greet your face. instead, youre greeted with the slobbiest tongue you think youve ever encountered. you groan as you pull back, but she doesnt want to stop, pressing forward until her teeth bump into your cheek.
you let out a laugh,"oh my- mia, stop it!"
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