a lemon tree, a bench to kiss you on written by dytabytes
february 2026 ⟡ rated T ⟡ 1,648 words

written & drawn while working on our ongoing collaboration about cow hybrid!rosinante and cat hybrid!law

"Well, I think your greys look good on you. It makes your hair silvery." Law bends down and kisses the crown of Cora's head, right between his horns. "My silver fox."

"I'm a blond bull!" Rosi protests, giggling at his awful joke.

"You can be both," Law says. To make sure he's got the last word, he ruffles his fingers through Rosi's hair and says, "There. How's that?"

"What?!" Rosi's hands fly up to the sides of his head. When he feels the neatly wound hair there, he sits up on his knees and spins around. "You're already done?"

"Sure," Law says, knowing that he's got a very self-satisfied look in his face, and unashamed about it. "You don't have nearly as much hair as Lami, and I used to do her pigtails every morning."