#couldnt go back to bed bc i was covered in it 🥲

[slayerizuna]

Started my day by slipping on cat vomit and nearly breaking my leg, me half asleep earlier not knowing wtf is going on:

[isatumbles]

Insanity in my mnind

When the neck is a tie idfk never wore one

Goofy fic by mæ

‼️Art at the end‼️

Hey uh this also contains undressing at the start but it is not for NSFW/Suggestive purposes, please understand this bc I dont want weirdos coming up to me about this 🥲 /vsrs

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Mayor Shelbourne had a long, busy, full moon night. He stretched and yawned, wanting to sleep, but unable to. He still wanted to be ready for the morning though, so he began to undress. He untied his orange and purple striped tie. He had a habit of holding stuff in his mouth, so he did that with the tie. He then fiddled to unbutton his suit, his black claws often got in the way. He removed his blue suit and threw it on the bed. His revealed undershirt barely fit his larger size. It was fairly tight and his stomach was exposed. One thing he is glad he learnt from his son was to control the transformation somewhat. Now he was able to transform at a pace that didn't tear his clothing apart. Then, he unbuckled his belt and removed his pants and underwear. His bottom half was already covered in blond fur. He got his clothes and made his way to his large closet.

He was staring right at his open closet. Striped tie in mouth and clothes in hand. The only thing he kept on was his undershirt that he was going to remove.. if it werent for his closet looking so empty. "Hmh.." Shelbourne placed his hands on his hips as he looked at his empty closet. Usually, he handed his outfit to Gil to put in the laundry, but his clothes havent turned up in weeks. He decided to investigate, so he dropped the clothes onto his bed and went to his son's room. Before he opened the door, his ear flicked at the sound of his son growling and playing with something. "Right.." Shelbourne said with the tie still in his mouth. He remembered that his son is also a werewolf now. Of course his son would cause havoc in that form. He opened the door and expected the worst.

And expect the worst he did. He found his son tugging and playing with his outfits. All the ones meant to be washed. Gil, not wearing a shirt, looked at his dad with thin eyes. The two stared in shock for a bit. Suddenly, Gil lounged at his dad. He took interest in the striped tie that his dad held in his mouth. "HEY!!" Shelbourne briefly yelled before getting tugged by his son. He fell to the ground and was on his fours. The tie slightly slipped from his mouth, but he clenched his teeth harder and pulled back with his force. "STOP!!" Shelbourne yelled through his clenched teeth. Gil slightly cackled whilst holding the tie and lowered his body in response. His ginger tail wagged furiously in enjoyment. "Let. GO!" Shelbourne warned again. The tie stretched and pulled. The center of the tie began to rip. Gil lifted his head and swung around in a way that finally tore the tie into two pieces.

The two were thrown back when the tie snapped. Shelbourne kept his balance whilst Gil fell on his back. He munched away at the tie. Shelbourne walked to him on his fours and growled in frustration. Gil looked up and whined. Shelbourne stood up spat his half of the tie onto his hand. "So this is why I havent seen you do laundry all night.." Shelbourne sternly stated while lowering up the torn tie to his son's face. Gil knew what he did was wrong, but he couldnt help it. Shelbourne sighed and climbed onto Gil's bed. He looked at his damaged tie, holding it up with his index and thumb. Gil joined and continued to munch on his half of the tie. Shelbourne spotted his bitten and torn suits and pants on the floor of his son's room. He slightly growled and spoke, "I'm definitely spending your money for a new three-piece.."

Gil quickly snapped his head to his dad with a perturbed look. Finally, he spoke from his wolfishness. "What?!" Gil growled in shock. "You heard me!" Shelbourne growled back. "First thing in the morning, you're cleaning up this mess!" He faught for his other half of the tie via another tug-of-war, only this time Shelbourne used his hands to pry it off his mouth. "Fine.." Gil snarled. He ran up to one of his Poppa Piglet plushies and munched on it. Shelbourne rolled his eyes at his son's behavior, and went back to his room, fully aware he had nothing to do but be awake against his will.