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"Caleb becomes a wet rat (and gets unpixelated?!"

Chapter 4: Shopping Spree

Pairing: Caleb x GN Reader

Word count: 1057

Genre: Reverse isekai, fluff, romance, comedy, supernatural, angst, slow burn

Rating: General Audiences

Triger Warnings: None

<< previous next >> Ao3 Link

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You left the cat with the radiator on in the living room, knowing he wasn’t going to sleep in the same room as you. You were making progress, but not enough for him to completely remove the distance between the two of you, literally and figuratively. 

It’s going to take a while to get close to him. You thought. I wonder what he’s thinking all the time in that tiny meower brain of his.

Taking one last glance at his figure laying next to the radiator, you decided to leave the hallway lights on for him and closed the door behind you.

Your bed was looking real comfy after the eventful (and exhausting) day.

…

Caleb didn’t realize how tired he was until he laid down. His body relaxed instantly, soaking in the warmth surrounding him. His mind, on the other hand, struggled to keep up with the situation.

The world looks so much larger now. He stared at the furniture towering over him all across the room.

A thought struck him. He tried to will himself into forgetting it, but it stayed, and it started to brew.

He was lonely. He had always been lonely, regardless of whether he was surrounded by people or not, during his time in the DAA and the Fleet. But now, he was lonely, with no sense of familiarity in a new place and a new body. And he was starting to realize how alone and powerless he was, more than he had ever been before.

He felt silly. His thoughts were getting the best of him after trying not to lose it the entire day.

As his eyes got droopy, he hoped he could seek the comfort of his dreams, something to induce a sense of familiarity. Even if he felt like he left a piece of himself behind in them every time he woke up.

Ironically enough, Caleb didn’t get any dreams that night.

…

You were halfway done with your work hours for the day as you took a few minutes to make yourself some coffee in the breakroom.

I wonder what he’s up to. In the midst of thoughts about endless paperwork and presentations that were due by the end of the weekend, the cat design on your mug reminded you of the tiny creature currently residing in your apartment while you were at work.

Did street cats tear up furniture and other items when brought into homes? He hadn’t done any of that sort of thing since you got him home but maybe his instincts would have taken over by now, being left by himself. It would be troublesome if you came home to a disaster of a living space, so you willed that thought to fly away for now.

Your itinerary for the day included going out to buy him some pet essentials after work, and the excitement was starting to bubble up in you. You always had a sort of fascination with people buying things for their pets and dressing them up, but you never got to experience it yourself since you didn’t have any pets growing up. Maybe, just maybe, you could splurge a little now that you had a cat.

Even if you didn’t know how you ended up with said cat or what you were going to do with him in the near future. Either way, a weekend shopping spree sounded like just the perfect way to relax and make the best out of your sudden predicament.

With newfound motivation, you got back to work, excited about your after-work plans for the first time in a long while.

…

Caleb didn’t know what to think. He was currently being carried around in your arms in a pet friendly mall, feeling awkward as hell. He was a full grown man, for god’s sake!

“You’re one stiff cat, y’know?” You grinned, staring down at him.

The cat’s eyes narrowed, as if to say, I am only letting you do this because you picked me up before I could run. 

Indeed. You had won the cat and human chase before he could start it. 

You entered a pet shop, and an employee in a uniform with her hair up in a ponytail greeted you with a friendly smile.

“Good evening! Are you here to buy items for this sweet thing?” She asked

You nodded. “I found him just yesterday, actually. It’s my first time taking care of an animal.”

“We have a couple recommendations for first time pet owners. Would you like to see?” She gestured to a display near the check out area.

Spotting the various cute accessories and food around the shop, your eyes sparkled.

Caleb sighed. This was going to take a while.

…

You had gone into the pet store with barely anything in mind aside from food and a name tag, and walked out with quite a few things on your checklist after a long conversation with the staff there.

A health check-up.. You facepalmed yourself mentally. That should’ve been the first thing on your mind when you took a cat in, but you completely forgot. A call to the nearest vet was to be made soon.

“The employees there were so helpful, right, Caleb?” You said to the cat currently sulking in your arms.

“Meow.” 

Let me down, human.

You let him go as you unlocked the door to your apartment. He scrambled to form an acceptable distance between you two and stretched out his paws, stiff from being stuck in your arms the entire time.

You sat down next to him regardless, smiling with excitement. It’s been a long time since you went on a shopping spree.

Unboxing time!!

The sound of paper rustled and items including an apple shaped silver name tag and plushie alongside a few different types of cat food were now set out in front of you.

“Apple themed items for our apple themed cat!” You declared.

Caleb couldn’t help but feel entranced by the joy on your face. After joining the Farspace Fleet and ascending the ranks to Colonel, people around him tended to stick with forced smiles and tense postures. A genuine smile, one directed him, especially, was a sight he never got to see after Grandma’s death.

Seems like both you and the cat were experiencing a few firsts today.

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Taglist: @roseapov @mangooes @zukini-01 @browneyedgirl22 @mavix @staristoo @hohoooowhy @pirana10 @lunia-likes-pomegranet @bertieorangy @heyimseli @xxnessinessiellexx @mcdepressed290 @mentaltrouble2201 @stardustsunflowers13 @I-lover9 @destheoren @ixloom819 @super-nerder @mazlodowki

A/N: You can DM me or comment if you want to be tagged in this series and it'll be done in the future parts !!

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I came across "The Hunter's Gonna Lay Low" 2 days ago. I have not had a normal sleep or meal schedule since that moment. I am genuinely addicted to reading this novel and it is ruining my life (it's changing my brain chemistry in the best way possible and I fear I will not be able to appreciate and love another story the way I love this one ever again)

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Lots of thoughts recently. Everything feels plastic.

I could go on and on about why all that AI "art" is bad. I could mention theft, lack of creativity, it's impact on the work field and environment, but countless people have already said all that. I wanted to touch on something that to me is the most utterly wrong about all of it.

Art is more than just something pretty to look at or listen to. It's therapeutic. It's a form of communication. A tool for human connection. It's a pure, human need.

Support real artists ☀️

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Taking fic requests!

i want to try writing something a little different from purely self indulgent fiction, so feel free to send me requests or fic ideas if you have something in mind <3

fandoms i can write for:

genshin impact (preferred)

love and deepspace (preferred)

jujutsu kaisen

i can write both reader inserts (you can specify if you have a type of reader in mind. i'm not confident in writing male reader unfortunately but i can write gender neutral and female reader) and character to character interactions, most likely short drabbles (oneshots are okay too!)

P.S. -

i will not write anything NSFW. slightly suggestive is okay though

please specify how you want the dynamics between characters involved in the fic to be like unless you want me to write how i perceive them to be

i can pick and choose what i want to write. this is not because i don't like your request, i've just never written for others before so this is a trial run to see how well i would be able to write for given scenarios 👀

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I wish there were more games like LADS that catered to the female gaze exclusively the way the game does but in other genres too, not just otome 😞 hopefully developers see how it would be just as profitable for them as targeting a male audience, but I think then all the games would end up being gacha

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🌧️

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"Having multiple projects ongoing is pretty convenient I can switch to working on a different one if I get temporarily bored of whatever I'm working on!" I say as I finish none of the projects and the one I swore I would finish is rotting and forgotten in the depths of my storage

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I'm finally done with the climax of natlan act 5 and I am in TEARS

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pray my laptops handles downloading and running 93 GB of genshin... i really want the PC experience at least once even if my ipad works well with it

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He said no 😞 but we all know he is a true wet rat at heart no matter how much he denies it

"Caleb becomes a wet rat (and gets unpixelated?!)"

Chapter 3: Dumbfounded

Pairing: Caleb x GN Reader

Word count: 866

Genre: Reverse isekai, fluff, romance, comedy, supernatural, angst, slow burn

Rating: General Audiences

Triger Warnings: None

<< previous next >> Ao3 Link

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You called out to the cat. “Hey.”

He didn’t respond, still fixated on the screen.

A sigh left your mouth. It was late, the cat was dirtying your counter after refusing to bathe, and you were tired from working all day.

You got up and walked over to him. Until now, he would’ve gone running across the room, but he didn’t even notice you while he was still staring at the trailer that had just finished playing on the TV. Or maybe he simply didn’t care about your presence. With cats, it was difficult to tell.

“Hey.” You tried again, poking his head gently with your index finger.

His eyes darted over to yours and he let out an annoyed “Mreow!”, as if to say, “What?!”

“Can we bathe you and go to sleep now?” You asked him slowly, hoping the cat is calm enough by now and maybe even understands you.

“Mreow,” he responded quietly, still looking distracted.

“..Okay..?” You scratched your head in confusion. “Uhm…”

Trying not to startle him, you slowly stretched out both your hands and gently touched both his sides. He didn’t give you a reaction, just staring off into the distance. You lifted him up and paused, looking for any sign of fighting back.

His limbs went slack and he blinked twice, looking dumbfounded. 

“..Meow.” He gave in.

You tried not to grin. You could finally, finally, bathe him and go to sleep.

“I guess cats really are liquid, huh?” You couldn’t help the smile forming on your face.

…

Bathtime (part 2) went surprisingly well. He just stood there, not doing anything or responding to your sentences, looking somewhat upset. So you bathed him as fast and as gently as you could, not wanting to waste the opportunity. 

Regardless of knowing whether or not he understood you, you found yourself talking to him through the entire process.

“I’m going to apply soap on you now.”

“You would’ve caught a cold if you stayed dirty with rain water in your fur any longer than that, you know? That would’ve been troublesome.”

“Is this okay? The water feels a little colder than before.. We’re gonna have to add more hot water to the bath.”

“You haven’t responded to me even once. Do you hate me that much?”

“We’re done now. Come here, let’s dry your fur.”

The only time he responded was when he got closer to let you wrap him in a clean towel.

“So you do understand me, you rascal!” You huffed. 

What a mean kitty. You thought to yourself.

You cleaned the bath while he was wrapped up in the towel, looking like a wet rat. You couldn’t help but laugh at the site and he glared at you, making him look even more like a rat.

…

Caleb’s mind was reeling with questions too fast for him to keep up with. He couldn't think. Or, rather, he was thinking too much.

That was me.

No, it can’t be me.. Am I seeing things?

But this doesn’t feel like a dream. I’m not..

This isn’t Linkon. Or Skyhaven. Or any other place I’ve been to.

This isn’t a human body I’m in. Why am I a cat?

I’m not going insane again, am I?

No, no I’m not. This is real. I am a cat. And I just saw myself on TV, in my uniform, in places I’ve been in. 

And this person picked me up. Wait, this person-

He looked at you. You were asking him to come over so you can dry him.

They speaks a lot.

…

He sat near the radiator and watched you clean dirt from his paws off the kitchen island. Warm lighting from the mood lamps illuminated your figure and lit the dining and kitchen area. You had turned off the lights of the rest of the apartment aside from the hallway in preparation for sleep.

“I have a half day at work tomorrow, since it’s a friday. Once I’m home, we can get you the items you need while you stay here.” You talked as you slouched and rested your head on the freshly cleaned counter top, facing him.

“Meow.” His highness replied, acknowledging you.

“What should we name you?” You wondered out loud. “How about making “wet rat” official?”

“Mreow!” He said no.

“Aw, okay. Then..you seem to like Caleb, no? Or you were at least interested in him.”

His ears perked up. Hearing you say his name so naturally like you knew him was something he wasn’t used to.

I am him. He thought.

“Now that I think about it, your eyes..” You paused. You straightened up and walked over to him, wanting a closer look.

He stayed glued to his spot, watching you.

You crouched next to him.

“Your eyes are kind of similar. To Caleb’s, I mean.”

Both of you stared at each other for a moment. Like you were trying to understand what the other was thinking.

You chuckled to yourself, muttering,”..wouldn’t it be weird to name you after an otome game character?”

He was still staring at you, eyes unblinking.

“Caleb it is, then.”

He blinked.

It was decided.

“Time to sleep.”

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Taglist: @roseapov @mangooes @zukini-01 @browneyedgirl22 @mavix @staristoo @hohoooowhy @pirana10 @lunia-likes-pomegranet @bertieorangy @heyimseli @xxnessinessiellexx @mcdepressed290 @mentaltrouble2201 @stardustsunflowers13 @I-lover9 @destheoren

A/N: You can DM me or comment if you want to be tagged in this series and it'll be done in the future parts !! hope it was a good read <3 i'm still learning how to characterize him as a cat :')

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He's never recovering from his wet rat title 💀💀

"Caleb becomes a wet rat (and gets unpixelated?!)"

Chapter 3: Dumbfounded

Pairing: Caleb x GN Reader

Word count: 866

Genre: Reverse isekai, fluff, romance, comedy, supernatural, angst, slow burn

Rating: General Audiences

Triger Warnings: None

<< previous next >> Ao3 Link

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You called out to the cat. “Hey.”

He didn’t respond, still fixated on the screen.

A sigh left your mouth. It was late, the cat was dirtying your counter after refusing to bathe, and you were tired from working all day.

You got up and walked over to him. Until now, he would’ve gone running across the room, but he didn’t even notice you while he was still staring at the trailer that had just finished playing on the TV. Or maybe he simply didn’t care about your presence. With cats, it was difficult to tell.

“Hey.” You tried again, poking his head gently with your index finger.

His eyes darted over to yours and he let out an annoyed “Mreow!”, as if to say, “What?!”

“Can we bathe you and go to sleep now?” You asked him slowly, hoping the cat is calm enough by now and maybe even understands you.

“Mreow,” he responded quietly, still looking distracted.

“..Okay..?” You scratched your head in confusion. “Uhm…”

Trying not to startle him, you slowly stretched out both your hands and gently touched both his sides. He didn’t give you a reaction, just staring off into the distance. You lifted him up and paused, looking for any sign of fighting back.

His limbs went slack and he blinked twice, looking dumbfounded. 

“..Meow.” He gave in.

You tried not to grin. You could finally, finally, bathe him and go to sleep.

“I guess cats really are liquid, huh?” You couldn’t help the smile forming on your face.

…

Bathtime (part 2) went surprisingly well. He just stood there, not doing anything or responding to your sentences, looking somewhat upset. So you bathed him as fast and as gently as you could, not wanting to waste the opportunity. 

Regardless of knowing whether or not he understood you, you found yourself talking to him through the entire process.

“I’m going to apply soap on you now.”

“You would’ve caught a cold if you stayed dirty with rain water in your fur any longer than that, you know? That would’ve been troublesome.”

“Is this okay? The water feels a little colder than before.. We’re gonna have to add more hot water to the bath.”

“You haven’t responded to me even once. Do you hate me that much?”

“We’re done now. Come here, let’s dry your fur.”

The only time he responded was when he got closer to let you wrap him in a clean towel.

“So you do understand me, you rascal!” You huffed. 

What a mean kitty. You thought to yourself.

You cleaned the bath while he was wrapped up in the towel, looking like a wet rat. You couldn’t help but laugh at the site and he glared at you, making him look even more like a rat.

…

Caleb’s mind was reeling with questions too fast for him to keep up with. He couldn't think. Or, rather, he was thinking too much.

That was me.

No, it can’t be me.. Am I seeing things?

But this doesn’t feel like a dream. I’m not..

This isn’t Linkon. Or Skyhaven. Or any other place I’ve been to.

This isn’t a human body I’m in. Why am I a cat?

I’m not going insane again, am I?

No, no I’m not. This is real. I am a cat. And I just saw myself on TV, in my uniform, in places I’ve been in. 

And this person picked me up. Wait, this person-

He looked at you. You were asking him to come over so you can dry him.

They speaks a lot.

…

He sat near the radiator and watched you clean dirt from his paws off the kitchen island. Warm lighting from the mood lamps illuminated your figure and lit the dining and kitchen area. You had turned off the lights of the rest of the apartment aside from the hallway in preparation for sleep.

“I have a half day at work tomorrow, since it’s a friday. Once I’m home, we can get you the items you need while you stay here.” You talked as you slouched and rested your head on the freshly cleaned counter top, facing him.

“Meow.” His highness replied, acknowledging you.

“What should we name you?” You wondered out loud. “How about making “wet rat” official?”

“Mreow!” He said no.

“Aw, okay. Then..you seem to like Caleb, no? Or you were at least interested in him.”

His ears perked up. Hearing you say his name so naturally like you knew him was something he wasn’t used to.

I am him. He thought.

“Now that I think about it, your eyes..” You paused. You straightened up and walked over to him, wanting a closer look.

He stayed glued to his spot, watching you.

You crouched next to him.

“Your eyes are kind of similar. To Caleb’s, I mean.”

Both of you stared at each other for a moment. Like you were trying to understand what the other was thinking.

You chuckled to yourself, muttering,”..wouldn’t it be weird to name you after an otome game character?”

He was still staring at you, eyes unblinking.

“Caleb it is, then.”

He blinked.

It was decided.

“Time to sleep.”

---

Taglist: @roseapov @mangooes @zukini-01 @browneyedgirl22 @mavix @staristoo @hohoooowhy @pirana10 @lunia-likes-pomegranet @bertieorangy @heyimseli @xxnessinessiellexx @mcdepressed290 @mentaltrouble2201 @stardustsunflowers13 @I-lover9 @destheoren

A/N: You can DM me or comment if you want to be tagged in this series and it'll be done in the future parts !! hope it was a good read <3 i'm still learning how to characterize him as a cat :')

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uploaded all 3 chapters on Ao3 and added it's link to the tumblr posts <33 https://archiveofourown.org/works/64374274

Reverse isekai... Caleb... Cat... Part 2 Link Ao3 Link

Caleb loved you more than anything in this world. 

Or at least, that's what you would've liked to imagine if he was real. But he isn't. And you're not in a pixelated little world called Linkon City and none of your hopes and dreams about having a happily ever after with your military husband and childhood best friend were coming true. 

You stared at the fanfic left open on the phone screen, wishing to see your husband in your dreams to ease the ache of loving someone you could never have while in your loneliest moments. 

If only he could be real. If only he could become real from Astra knows what power and fall in love all over again. With you this time instead of the MC who seemed to resemble anything but you. If only. Too much to ask for, yes, you know. 

No, he wasn't real, and no, he wasn't there to fall in love with you as you did with him. And you had your own life to live and work to do and tough times to get through on your own tomorrow. And the day after. And the day after that. 

So, leaving you no other choice, you drifted off to sleep as the delusion shattering ache in your heart seeped in.

-

It was raining. You opened up your umbrella next to the entrance of your workplace, greeting your coworkers goodbye. You were tired. Your brain was fried from working since morning and you felt like the walking dead. 

The thoughts of cooking something up for dinner made you feel like flopping down on the sidewalk you were walking on and passing out. You had the free will to do that, of course, but the rain pitter pattering along with your dragged steps only reminded you of all the cleaning you would have to do after practicing your so-called free will. 

The street lights turned on and you continued onward, just a block away from your home. 

As you walked by an alleyway, your heart almost jumped out of your chest at the sound of metal clashing onto the ground. You froze, holding your breath as you turned around. 

You waited. 

One beat. Two beats. 

Nothing. 

And then, there it was again, the sound of something thuding around. 

Without thinking, you made your way towards the source of the sound, your heart bearing in your ears. A dumpster came into view. 

Something, or someone, seemed to be struggling inside. You called out. 

“Hello..? Is anyone in there..?” Your voice trembled. 

No reply.

You slowly got close to the dumpster and opened the cover with shaking hands. 

Widened blue-pink eyes with a pair of black ears and tail stared up at you through the piles of garbage. 

“What the fuck?”

-

The cat jumped out of your hold as soon as you entered your home, shaking off water from its fur and scampering away from you as fast as it could while you were struggling to put down the wet umbrella. 

“Okay, rude? I bring you home with me to avoid the guilty conscience that would follow tomorrow if I found you dead from the cold somewhere and you pay me off by drenching my floorboards!”

You let out a frustrated sigh. 

He silently watched you from a corner of the room as you made your way to the kitchen island to wash off your hands. 

“Make yourself at home, I guess..” You mumbled, more to yourself than to him. 

I have a cat in my apartment. What now? 

-

First and foremost, it was bathtime. You were NOT about to let a stinky ass wet fur ball run around your home. 

You tried to pick him up again but he bolted around the living room, paw pads making skittering noises in the process.

After about 10 minutes of running around, you gave up, standing defeated. You called out to him as a last resort. 

“I just want to give you a bath. Please.”

“Mreow!” He protested, sitting on top of the kitchen island. 

“Fine. Whatever. Live with the stink all you want. I'm tired and you're taking up my gaming time.” You rolled your eyes. 

Maybe leaving him alone for a while will ease him a little.. You hoped. 

And so, you turned around and sat down on the couch with the TV remote in hand, ready to open YouTube and rewatch the same goddamn trailer for the 100th time. 

[Love and Deepspace | Caleb's Trailer]

-

He didn't know how he ended up here. One moment he was feeling immense, needle pricking pain across his entire body, the next he was in a dumpster. With paws instead of hands. And the world seemed thrice as large and intimidating. 

Well, At least I have shelter from the rain for now.. Though I feel like a wet rat. 

He watched the girl settle down on the couch. 

I wonder how long I can stay here. I need to figure things out..

Then, he heard something that caught his eye. 

“What, you don't recognize me?”

He stared at the video playing on the TV screen. 

“Did you honestly think I would always be the kind hearted boy from your childhood?”

His ears perked up, all pointy, and his eyes widened. 

That's me. 

He watched as the figure on the screen bit an apple as lightning flashed in the background. 

That. Is. Me. On the TV. 

A/N: Interest check? Very self indulgent... Kinda, sorta, really wanna turn this into a one-shot fic maybe... Haha.. Ha.. But I'll have to play through all the content released in the past few months.. 😭

Wrote this half asleep someone bonk me to sleep please

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"Caleb becomes a wet rat (and gets unpixelated?!)"

Chapter 3: Dumbfounded

Pairing: Caleb x GN Reader

Word count: 866

Genre: Reverse isekai, fluff, romance, comedy, supernatural, angst, slow burn

Rating: General Audiences

Triger Warnings: None

<< previous next >> Ao3 Link

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You called out to the cat. “Hey.”

He didn’t respond, still fixated on the screen.

A sigh left your mouth. It was late, the cat was dirtying your counter after refusing to bathe, and you were tired from working all day.

You got up and walked over to him. Until now, he would’ve gone running across the room, but he didn’t even notice you while he was still staring at the trailer that had just finished playing on the TV. Or maybe he simply didn’t care about your presence. With cats, it was difficult to tell.

“Hey.” You tried again, poking his head gently with your index finger.

His eyes darted over to yours and he let out an annoyed “Mreow!”, as if to say, “What?!”

“Can we bathe you and go to sleep now?” You asked him slowly, hoping the cat is calm enough by now and maybe even understands you.

“Mreow,” he responded quietly, still looking distracted.

“..Okay..?” You scratched your head in confusion. “Uhm…”

Trying not to startle him, you slowly stretched out both your hands and gently touched both his sides. He didn’t give you a reaction, just staring off into the distance. You lifted him up and paused, looking for any sign of fighting back.

His limbs went slack and he blinked twice, looking dumbfounded. 

“..Meow.” He gave in.

You tried not to grin. You could finally, finally, bathe him and go to sleep.

“I guess cats really are liquid, huh?” You couldn’t help the smile forming on your face.

…

Bathtime (part 2) went surprisingly well. He just stood there, not doing anything or responding to your sentences, looking somewhat upset. So you bathed him as fast and as gently as you could, not wanting to waste the opportunity. 

Regardless of knowing whether or not he understood you, you found yourself talking to him through the entire process.

“I’m going to apply soap on you now.”

“You would’ve caught a cold if you stayed dirty with rain water in your fur any longer than that, you know? That would’ve been troublesome.”

“Is this okay? The water feels a little colder than before.. We’re gonna have to add more hot water to the bath.”

“You haven’t responded to me even once. Do you hate me that much?”

“We’re done now. Come here, let’s dry your fur.”

The only time he responded was when he got closer to let you wrap him in a clean towel.

“So you do understand me, you rascal!” You huffed. 

What a mean kitty. You thought to yourself.

You cleaned the bath while he was wrapped up in the towel, looking like a wet rat. You couldn’t help but laugh at the site and he glared at you, making him look even more like a rat.

…

Caleb’s mind was reeling with questions too fast for him to keep up with. He couldn't think. Or, rather, he was thinking too much.

That was me.

No, it can’t be me.. Am I seeing things?

But this doesn’t feel like a dream. I’m not..

This isn’t Linkon. Or Skyhaven. Or any other place I’ve been to.

This isn’t a human body I’m in. Why am I a cat?

I’m not going insane again, am I?

No, no I’m not. This is real. I am a cat. And I just saw myself on TV, in my uniform, in places I’ve been in. 

And this person picked me up. Wait, this person-

He looked at you. You were asking him to come over so you can dry him.

They speaks a lot.

…

He sat near the radiator and watched you clean dirt from his paws off the kitchen island. Warm lighting from the mood lamps illuminated your figure and lit the dining and kitchen area. You had turned off the lights of the rest of the apartment aside from the hallway in preparation for sleep.

“I have a half day at work tomorrow, since it’s a friday. Once I’m home, we can get you the items you need while you stay here.” You talked as you slouched and rested your head on the freshly cleaned counter top, facing him.

“Meow.” His highness replied, acknowledging you.

“What should we name you?” You wondered out loud. “How about making “wet rat” official?”

“Mreow!” He said no.

“Aw, okay. Then..you seem to like Caleb, no? Or you were at least interested in him.”

His ears perked up. Hearing you say his name so naturally like you knew him was something he wasn’t used to.

I am him. He thought.

“Now that I think about it, your eyes..” You paused. You straightened up and walked over to him, wanting a closer look.

He stayed glued to his spot, watching you.

You crouched next to him.

“Your eyes are kind of similar. To Caleb’s, I mean.”

Both of you stared at each other for a moment. Like you were trying to understand what the other was thinking.

You chuckled to yourself, muttering,”..wouldn’t it be weird to name you after an otome game character?”

He was still staring at you, eyes unblinking.

“Caleb it is, then.”

He blinked.

It was decided.

“Time to sleep.”

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A/N: You can DM me or comment if you want to be tagged in this series and it'll be done in the future parts !! hope it was a good read <3 i'm still learning how to characterize him as a cat :')

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Made an instagram account for my art <3 ill most likely post my art there more rather than on tumblr

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I want to write something about sea god rafayel but I can't stop laughing everytime I think about how writing his dialogues would feel like writing in Shakespearean

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androids in love goes so hard for caleb’s myth but he literally just released how is he getting a myth run already 😭🙏 RIP ive given up on getting any cards atp too broke