Hi my name is A'sani
Species: Puppy Girl (Black German Shepherd + Human)
Breed: Yes
- A'sani is an energetic one, always moving around and needing something to do.
- Also an anxious mess... Just wants to please whoever she can.
- Very protective! Needs someone she can also take care of.
- Gets along well with others, especially kids.
- Slightly germaphobic. She's not used to physical affection either due to this.
Likes: Being outside, Parallel play, fashion, video games
Dislikes: Loud noise, other people's saliva, cross-contamination
Congratulations on finding your forever home, @noetophat!
Fushiguro Megumi has just finished filling out all the necessary adoption papers and will be taking you home shortly!
He'd stayed seated in the corner of the agency for a while, observing the pets up for adoption. If there were only a few ways Fushiguro could describe what he saw, it would be loud, annoying, and overall overwhelming. So, when he saw a lone german shepherd hybrid seated in the opposite corner, perfectly content entertaining themself, he was intrigued. Introductions were slow and Fushiguro didn't talk much as he tried to get a feel for how you would act; he was a bit more than surprised when you wound up being quite chatty, but despite the outpour of words from you, he couldn't help but find your tone relaxing. To say he was impressed that you'd managed to catch his attention without aggrivating his nerves was an understatement. It actually took a few more visits before Fushiguro decided to bite that bullet and adopt, but he truly couldn't see himself getting closer with any other person at the agency.
Life with Fushiguro was all about learning how to balance each other. He was already such an independant person by the time the two of you came together, that it was difficult for him to let go some of that control. Little by little, however, you broke down some of his walls and showed him it was okay to let someone else take care of him for a change. Despite your quiet nature, he recognized that you were just as fiercely loyal as he was and it relieved him to know he could depend on someone to be there for him in return. And in return, he hoped to quell some of your own anxieties, reminding you that it was okay to voice your own opinions, even if they differed from his. In fact, it was your differences that he came to enjoy the most, often finding them grounding.
Intimancy with Fushiguro started slow and methodical. He knew of you aversion to germs from the start, having found out the hard way when you recoiled to his hand when he'd first offered a pat on the head. Because of that, he took a long time to build up toward the physical part of the relationship; a gentle graze of his knuckle against your skin as he helped you put on your collar; a lingering touch from his finger as he helped you slip on your shoes. Though small, each touch held behind it the type of care that had you prickling for more. It wasn't long before you were allowing him to do more, testing your own boundaries.
"This is okay, right, A'sani?" Fushiguro asked, the pads of his fingers against your cheek. When you responded with a slow nod, he pushed further, fingers curling into strands of your hair, pushing them off your face. His palm was warm on your cheek. "And more?"
With another one of your nods, Fushiguro leaned in close, lips a breath away from yours. When you didn't pull away, he pressed them against you in a kiss. Warm, soft, if not a little chapped, he smoothed his lips against yours before trailing them down your jawline. Careful not to dip his tongue against your skin, his lips traced downward. It wasn't long before he had you on your back, nose against your pelvis and lips hovering over sensitive nerves. He felt you twitch as he placed a kiss there, eyes peering up toward your own nervous gaze. "We'll go at your pace," he murmured against your pleasure stricken skin, reassuring you that the messier parts of intimacy could come later. After all, the two of you had the rest of your lives together.