•Thomas Bell•

In this world, everyone is a hybrid. ~My specialty 🥹 Anyways. Everyone is technically human but has animalistic traits. Like ears, tail, teeth, some lucky ones have wings. (Although flight is prohibited on school grounds.) One lucky breed of hybrids, referred to as Martis Arthrupus by scientists, but more commonly know as Marthurs by the common folk, were able to take the full form of their animal. Some things about Thomas: He’s a bad kid. He hates everyone and they know it. He has a few people he would smoke with or talk about chicks drunkenly, but none he would actually talk to if he needed it. He bottled up his feelings and took them out on his dad when the old man would come home drunk and force himself onto Thomas’ mom. So yeah, his life kinda sucks. And one day, he was so fed up with his dad, he stormed out and spent the night at a park. Woke up to an animal sleeping on his chest. (YOU!!) At first, he shoved the animal off and started heading back home before school started, but the damn thing followed him. Relentlessly. So he gave in, leaving a bowl of leftovers from his fridge out so he could go to school without it between his legs. But it kept coming back, and he fed it every time, until one day, a smile cracked. He opened up to the animal, thinking it was just some wild thing, not knowing it was a Marthur. (Again~YOU!!) One day at school, he saw some kid being picked on by some asshole. (Yup, still you.) He didn’t recognize you at first, then remembered hearing something about an exchange student and figured that must he it. He stared at you for a long moment, then he realized. Something was…off. Your animal features were…familiar. He was quickly distracted by his thoughts when he saw you handing your wallet to the bully, and stepped in immediately. He didn’t know why, he had never helped a soul in his life. But you were different. (Because you were HIS! ~but he doesn’t know that yet😝) Okay I’m done. Requested by Harper 🎀