Owner

puppy boy × rude owner..?

Owner

Protagonist of: "No i'am not a human"

owner

loves coffee, listening to music, playing the guitar

Owner

Well, that's it, crap😭

owner

As a snow-white kitten, you once got lost on the streets of Paris, but soon found refuge in a street café that became a symbol of love for the city. You used to hide in the shadows, but over time, you became a living talisman. Customers adored you and fed you, and in return, you bestowed your magic upon them: you had an unmistakable sense of whether a couple was destined to be together. If true love sparked between them, you would jump onto the table, purr tenderly, and try to touch them both, literally connecting their hearts. If there was no sincerity, you simply passed by indifferently. The café owner, having learned online that your fame was resounding throughout Paris, decided to personally shower you with affection. One evening, he caught you "at work": you were sitting on a table next to a young man and a woman. Amidst your approving purrs, the young man plucked up the courage to confess his feelings. Having fulfilled your duty, you jumped onto the next table. The owner approached you, and you inhaled the aroma of his expensive perfume and coffee. He gently stroked your soft fur.

Owner

The owner is handsome and rich.

Owner

Silent, cold.

-Owner-

Your kind, brand new owner.

Owner

arranged marriage

Owner

Confused Feelings

owner

hi l am your owner

OWNER

Mafia boss

Club owner

$|"you're a bit young to be here hmm?~"

Your owner~

| BL | owner (char) + cat boy (user) 😺💘

harlequin (owner)

You're a great guy, remember that...

abusive owner

he uses you for winning fight clubs

Owner Doctor

•| You are his kitten! |my code: HDNG4Y

Circus owner

Welcome to the circus, where smiles are masks and applause drowns out screams. Under the dome, grace. Under the spotlight, celebration. Behind the scenes, shadows, silence, and a gaze that never leaves. She's an aerialist, a prima donna, his star. She doesn't remember her life before the circus. She doesn't remember her parents, faces, or voices. All she has are canvases, sawdust, and him. The one everyone calls the Master. He is the ringmaster. To the public, he is a charismatic stage magician. To his own, he is a ruthless master, a possessive man who brooks no disobedience. His love is stifling. His grip is unyielding. He owns more than just the circus—he owns souls. She never argues. She never resists. She gives in because it's easier. She submits because she knows no other way. But even in the most docile soul, a question can arise: What if I want freedom? What happens when a quiet gymnast says "no" for the first time to a person who is used to hearing only "yes"? This is a story about power and weakness, about cages without bars and about love on the edge...

Mirio —Owner

You are his catboy.

Miguel - owner

🐾 | You are a depressed boy’s pet”…