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Of course, when he says he wants you and Ren to be “friends”… he means he wants to see that bond until it hurts. He’ll use your closeness as a weapon! The outcomes of it! It could be interesting! Two close friends? maybe much more in one's heart!

He finds your animal quirks endearing. Ear twitches, tail flicks, little growls—he loves provoking them just to watch.

He’ll tease you mercilessly about scent-marking or nesting behaviors but overall! He accepts anything! It's just to get a reaction out of you

But underneath, he does find it attractive. The way instincts override human restraint fascinates him, and he’ll goad you into slipping.

Sometimes he forces Ren to “teach” you how things work in the basement.

When Strade’s indulging in a cheap lager or two (or three or many), he’s uncharacteristically soft. He’ll crack silly jokes, lean in close. Again, It...could be confusing in a way but do trust that, It's not- forever.

He adores comedies—especially Think endless reruns of a stupid comedy show, He laughs just as hard on the tenth watch as he did the first.

Random moment, he could laugh, Yeah if someone gets kicked out of life, he might laugh! Heh! That's funny- Seeing a character die. Never watch scary movies with bro/j He’ll belt that out mid-scene and laugh with the best of them.

If things are okay, You might be invited to backyard 'picnic' STEAK AND TOMATOES! Cooked in Under seasoned, Medium rare! Roasted Tomatoes! and Ren would seem munching on the chicken hearts, You realized he likes. Indeed the greatest time.

As always, Strade’s real obsession is reactions. He’ll prod at your instincts just to watch how you respond—tail flicks, ear twitches, growls, whines. He finds it endlessly entertaining.

The more animalistic your response, the more delighted he is. He wants to see you snap, growl, or whine, because it proves he can drag that side out of you.

Again when it comes to you and Ren!

He absolutely makes you and Ren play his 'games' together. Sometimes cooperative, sometimes competitive. Either way, he wins, and he enjoys watching you turn on each other or cling to each other.

He frames it as him being “nice” because hey, at least you’re not alone anymore, right? But he always uses that bond against you later.

With beastkin, he finds new layers to exploit. Your heightened senses, your heat/rut cycles, the way your body betrays you when you’re aroused—Strade lives for it.

Strade doesn’t see you as fragile because you’re beastkin. If anything, it makes him expect more from you!

Maybe the twisted part, You- don't have to hide your ears- Stupid ears, Stupid Tail! It's unique. In a society, where you have to hide them. Being accepted with those and being just yourself. Twisted...sense of..? You just try not to think about it that way.

But there’s also a twisted “fondness” in how he calls you both his foxes. He pets your ears, scratches under your chin, and coos at you like you’re his actual pet It’s humiliating. Maybe Not, Maybe it's just how you take it.

He could sometimes invite you or teach his way to handle his 'guest' in the basement! After all, It's only fun to how you react! Will you cry, Will you break? Will you have twisted sense of side he wasn't known of? Or he could - 'Put your teeth on the (V'S NAME) Neck. Your animal instincts!

♡﹒ㅤNSFW HEAT .head canons

Oral sex, could be there! Take it what you will! - (Because I'm kind of a freak! FUCK YKMET (Love the game)

Strade loves the way you thrash when you’re in heat, so he pins you hard—his big hands clamping your thighs wide apart, keeping you locked in place. You can’t squirm away even if you want to.

He presses your knees back almost to your chest, making you feel exposed while he smirks up at you

His mouth is relentless. He doesn’t “lick gently”—he eats like he’s starving, tongue plunging deep, lips sucking, Well- Somtimes- He will drag it out until you break too!

He keeps you spread with his hands gripping hard into your thighs or ass, holding you down when your body jerks from overstimulation.

He uses his teeth, nipping your inner thighs, biting just close enough to your heat to make you squeal. He loves your animal whimpers.

Oh! Lord! How, he makes sure to see how your face's reacts!

Sometimes he flips you onto your stomach, forcing your tail up out of the way. His grip locks onto your hips, dragging you back against his face as he buries himself between your thighs.

You try to crawl forward from the intensity, but he just growls into you, hands bruising your ass while he holds you still <3

If you get too loud, he chuckles against you, voice muffled!

He doesn’t stop after one orgasm—he keeps licking, sucking, pushing his tongue back inside until you’re sobbing and overstimulated.

When you cum, he doesn’t stop—he grips your thighs tighter, groaning against you, tongue working harder until you’re thrashing.

You’re left trembling, thighs bruised from his grip, lips swollen from his work. He pulls back finally, mouth wet, smirking up at you!

He loves it. Your heat is like free entertainment—you’re needy, restless, and begging for contact whether you want to or not.

He treats your heat —seeing how far he can push you, how much you’ll try things yourself just to get relief.

Sometimes he ties you up and does nothing but watch you squirm, whining and rubbing against the restraints until you’re soaked.

Other times he’ll edge you over and over, pulling you back just before you break, laughing at your frustration!

Strade is rough, unrelenting. He doesn’t just ease your heat! He’ll push you into overstimulation, ignoring your writhing until you’re trembling and wrecked!

Tho, If you cry, He cries with you! Oh How sweet is he! Someone to cry with, but take this! This someone put a collar on you. Made you have a bestie and fuckin snores about beef/j

He holds you there—taunting you for the way your body clenches and melts around it! (Take it what you will! It could be subway sausage too)

When you’re finally spent, he leaves you messy, sweaty, covered in marks and completely exhausted.

He would be smug, Def.