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dreamrecorder · 4 years ago

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Three - Family in the Inn

Zhongli witnesses the love Xiao deserves.

Two

A bit heavy at the end- i teared up at some point ksks ill add the cut thingy when get my laptop

Starting from the earliest memory your mind can remember, you've already heard stories of the god that ruled over your home land. From your mother, your father, from the merchants and adventurers resting within the inn. You often heard how the Geo Archon would always fly above the lands, overseeing the safety of Liyue- in the form of a great and majestic serpentine dragon. To protect the land, the Archon will not hesitate to strike down his foes with his spears made of stone! Spears that were huge as mountains and can shake the very core of the earth! A fierce god he is, but to his people, the Archon is just and kind. For he has guided Liyue for a thousand years even before Liyue was founded.

Those stories always left you in awe, your mind conjuring up imaginations of a mighty dragon soaring up high in the sky!

"Bai, I can't sleep…" You whined loudly to your black cat with gold eyes and a white diamond spot on its forehead. But alas, the cat can't understand you, simply giving you a somewhat dismissive meow. You puted at its direction. It was always like this if your brother wasn't able to tuck you to bed. Without his voice lulling you to sleep, right now you're vibrating energy.

"I wanna play…" You mumbled but then an idea popped up. With some effort, you hopped off your bed and went to the door. A bit of a struggle because of your height, but you manage to reach the doorknob and get out of your bedroom to the lobby. Bai was following close by.

With quiet footsteps, you went to the balcony and called in a whisper of excited glee-

"Thousand Winds?"

Just by those two words alone, the breeze picked up and your ears were then filled by the joyful voices of the wind. To emphasize that happiness, you were carefully lifted up from the ground and twirled you a bit, leaving you in a fit of giggles.

When the wind calmed down, they asked, The Little Wind calls! What is it do you want little kin?

"I wanna play!"

And play they did without a care for the world. Usually these wind spirits were careful when their brother Demon Wind is around- but with him gone for now, these spirits have different ideas. Little Wind do you want to fly like us?

You didn't even miss a second to say yes. After all, you've always dreamed of flying! Just like the stories you heard about your Archon flying up high in the sky!

!!!

"If I can fly, I might get to see Rex Lapis! Please please pleaaaase Thousand Winds, I wanna fly!"

The wind spirits cheered in delight, their whispers growing louder by the second. The breeze grew stronger and stronger around you and soon enough you were lifted off the ground as anemogranas surrounded you. You'll get to fly! How exciting!

At that age, you were unaware of the dangers that lie ahead- all too buried in that naivety and innocence that children possess.

Rather than flying- it was more like gliding. Of course the wind spirits had some sense not to put you in harm's way! Flying requires some force to make you go higher- as for gliding, a gentle breeze simply does the trick.

It was a slow descent and you were amazed all throughout! You could see the entire Dihua Marsh along the ruins that littered around! You were amazed how the stars and the moon seemed brighter and closer now that you're up in the sky! The feeling of the rushing wind on your skin! It was cold but you didn't care!

Every now and then, the spirits would suddenly nudge you up higher, rewarding them with your joyous scream and laughter.

You landed softly at the concrete ground, near a statue. Curious, you noted that the statue was of a man sitting on a throne. This was the first time you've seen this statue but you could feel something from it. Geo? And the statue's hooded eyes, you felt like you were being watched through them.

This, Little Wind, is the statue of the Geo Archon.

The wind whispered with respect but you- you were puzzled.

"I thought the Geo Archon is a dragon? Can he turn into a human, like me?"

You could hear the wind laugh gently, the breeze ruffling your hair. Suddenly, the wind sounded older, wiser. A story for another time, little one. It's about time you went back home.

Again you whined, but the spirits promised you flight and that's all what you needed to be convinced. The spirits and the anemogranas alike were about to lift you- but a voice stopped your tracks.

"Yo kid! You seem lost!" The voice was heavy and gruff.

You turned around to the voice's direction and you were greeted by a burly man who wore a staw hat and some kind of black cloth wrapped around his neck.

"I'm not lost, sir." You replied politely, slowly taking a step back. You noticed how the air stilled. Tense. But of course, the man is not convinced. Seeing how he kept walking to you, you were starting to become scared, but you remembered the words from your brother, Always keep calm-

"Are ya sure, kid? We're kinda in the middle of nowhere. No houses and all that. How 'bout I help you get home?" The man offered cheerily. The forced kind with another sure step towards you. But that was what doomed him, the winds were quick to blow him away and you were surprised!

It wasn't a big distance, and the man was quick to recover. Instead of a cheery smile on his face, it was of anger and that was when you became really scared. "You!" He barked as he walked to you again with equally angry steps. "You're coming with me brat!"

If you find yourself in danger- don't hesitate to call my na-

"That's enough." A man's voice spoke- clear and commanding. The man stood next to you as he landed a reassuring hand on your shoulder. It was brief moment, but he also made sure to give you a quick gentle smile your way. You… you trusted this man with amber eyes.

"Who the hell are you?! I've got no business with you!"

"And you also have no business with this child for I am her guardian." The man replied smoothly as he simply stood his ground with you, despite the other now seemingly ready for a fight. Feeling the anger, you tightly clung onto the newcomer's coat and hid behind him. On his back, you were met by a Geo Vision.

"Like I'd believe you! Just swooping in and play hero huh rich guy!"

The Geo user sighed, and the next thing you knew, the man summoned a spear out of thin air! "I have no intentions of fighting you. But I promise you- You will suffer the wrath of the rock should you choose to continue this behavior."

His voice was light, but you noticed the silent message under his tone. The would-be kidnapper shivered at the amber gaze and decided, that it was wise to back off- Not without leaving a few curses that is.

"He's gone now." The man spoke gently as hebturned around to look at you. Oh how his heart softened, seeing your frightened look and teary eyes.

"You're safe, I promise you. My name is Zhongli."

Zhongli? You heard this name somehwere, but you couldn't pin point where or when… still a bit shaken up from whay happened. Remember, Little Wind. Zhongli was mentioned in passing a few times by your brother. Perhaps this is the very same Zhongli your brother speak of…

"Umm…" Your voice squeaked, "Do you.. do you know my brother?"

At that question, Zhongli confirmed that you are the rumored little sibling of Xiao. It would have been delightful to meet you on different circumstances, but he was glad nonetheless to save you from the previous situation.

"May I know the name of your brother, little miss/sir?"

"His name is Xiao." You replied and Zhongli noticed a bit of happiness in your voice.

"I do know you brother, quite the stern one, too. And he will be stern with you if he learns what happened here and you going out during the night. Does he know that you're out right now?"

With that question, you finally realized the gravity of the situation. You left during the dead of the night- without permission whatsoever! Oh no, I'm in big trouble… What if you made them worry? You were so far away from home! All these thoughts made you start tearing up again and Zhongli was quick to notice. He was about to speak up and console the little one when a gush of air stopped him. And that very same gush of air made you tear up some more and clutched on Zhongli's coat.

"Name, where have you been?" Xiao's voice was calm- but he's not the perfect brother nor human. There was something in his tone that suggested he was clearly not pleased about the situation. You could feel his gaze boring onto your back.

With a bit of coaxing from Zhongli, you faced you brother. "I-I'm s-sorry, gēgē…" Your voice cracked as tears started to blur your eyes. But your brother was not yet done.

"Name, do you have any idea how worried our mother was when she found out you were out of bed and could not find you anywhere in the inn?"

The thought of your mother searching all over you made you tears form more. "I- I do."

"Do you really?"

It was a sharp question without even missing a bit, and that was the starting point for you and for him. Even Xiao winced at his own words, he swore he'll have to make it up to you later- but for now you had to understand. He remembered the panicked face your mother wore with tears threatening to fall. He remembered her panicked voice when she called for him. He remembered the worry he felt and the dip in his stomach when she said you were missing.

"I-I'm so sorry, gēgē. I-I was just p-playing. I d-didn't want you and mama t-to worry…" You couldn't meet his eyes.

Worry?

"Just. Playing? Name, you left home in the middle of the night- when dangers are high- just to play! Name, you could have gotten hurt! We were not just worried, Name- we were scared that something might have happened to you!"

Every word he spoke- his voice rose higher- not being able to contain the pits of his negative thoughts. Every word- it was like a stab to his heart. But he had to be firm.

"I will ask you again, Name. Do you really understand what you did and their consequences?"

And thay was the breaking point and the night was filled by you whimpers, your wales, and your aplogies. Your shoulders began to shake and tears flowed freely and lungs struggling for breath. "I-I'm sorry, gēgē- I-I shouldn't h-have left h-home! Pleas-se d-dont stay m-mad at me… I p-promise i-it-t won't happen aga-ain- I-I'm s-sorry p-please don't h-hat-te m-me.

You kept going with your rambles and your tears. And for every whimper you released, Xiao was close to breaking too. The brother lost count many times you've repeated your mantras- but he decided- I can't do this anymore. Not with you crying breathless. He'll talk to you about this when everything's calm- his emotions and yours.

With swift steps and sure movements, Xiao pulled you into a hug and your cries grew louder. "Just don't do that ever again, okay.." He said gently but voice cracking, leaving a kiss on your forehead as you nodded readily. Once your cries have calmed down, Xiao carried you to his arms followed hy him wiping away your tears.

"Name."

"Y-yes?"

Your eyes met, and the anger was no longer there, but instead worry and love.

"I love you."

You could feel his genuinity. The words brought a smile to your face, albeit small. "I love you, too, gēgē."

Xiao smiled and left another kiss on your nose. "Sleep now. You had a long night and way past your bed time."

You didn't even protest, you were out like a light bulb as you comfortably laid you head on his shoulder and closed your eyes- not missing the golden dragon floating behind the man who saved you.

The walk home was silent. A teleport would be quicker, but Xiao didn't want to disturb your sleep. It was an awkward walk to say the least. Him carrying his sibling, along with the last of his tears stinging his red eyes, all while his master accompanied them home.

But Zhongli- Zhongli was amused. Amused with the blooming dynamic siblinghood between you and Xiao. But he decided to hold his tongue. He knew Xiao was still wrapping his head around what had transpired. Still he does leave a praise to reassure Xiao that everything will be fine.

"You're the best brother your little sibling could ever ask for, Xiao. Remember that."

A/N: Welp ksks lots of loose ends if you squint ksks- like example the tone of the wind spirits, the cat and such

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fandom-collective-writers · 4 years ago

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Trick-or-Treat (Gavin x MC)

Fandom: Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice

Pairing: Gavin x MC (Female)

Warning: NSFW

Requested by: Anonymous

Written by: @voltage-vixen

Excess water droplets trickled down the muscles of Gavin’s toned physique as he stood in the shower wiping the water away from the cuts of his body. Wrapping the towel around his lean waist, Gavin stepped out from the shower and went to grab his shaving supplies in the bathroom’s vanity. Tonight, was the eve of Halloween, and Gavin was preparing for his home date with MC.

The evolver’s work schedule had been gruesome recently; forcing him to travel away for mission after mission, leaving him pining for his time to spend with his special sweetheart. He almost didn’t believe it when the mysterious forces of the galaxy allowed the stars to align since his work told him to take the entire afternoon off to fit in some rest and relaxation time. The second the minute hand on the clock struck to signal his freedom, Gavin had called MC to invite her to spend the night. She immediately accepted his invitation, and he was just finishing getting ready until the sound of the doorbell interrupted him.

“Gavin, it’s me,” MC’s muffled voice rang from the hallway. “I know I’m a bit early, but do you mind letting me in? I forgot my key at the office.”

“Not at all, I’ll be right there!” Gavin called out.

Placing his razor next to the sink, Gavin secured his grip on the towel and wandered through the living room to unlock the door. He let out a startled gasped and nearly dropped his towel when he saw MC standing there looking like a vision. She stood tall in her black heels that emphasized her legs that lead up to the tight-fitting jacket she was wearing. On the top of her head sat a pair of black cat ears, which explained the drawn-on whiskers and black painted on her button nose.

“Trick or treat,” MC purred, her hand resting on his chest to give Gavin an abrupt nudge back into the apartment. “I missed you so much.”

Without allowing her stunned man to respond, MC unfastened the buttons from her coat, and discarded the black jacket to the ground as she stepped out of her heels. Gavin gulped when her hasty strip tease revealed the sight of her naked body that she was baring before him. Now only wearing the cat ears on her head, MC glided towards him and snaked her hands inside the waist of his towel.

“Your turn,” she whispered, before drawing her lips against his own to steal a kiss.

MC deepened their kiss, catching each one of Gavin’s moans as her nimble fingers loosened the towel. Her hand sought the heat of his throbbing arousal, giving him a few hard pumps before eliciting a hiss of pleasure from Gavin.

“You seem more turned on than usual,” MC crooned, nibbling on the lobe of his ear to prolong her teasing. “Do you like it when I take charge?”

She curled her fingers around the thickness of his erection to illustrate her point, wanting to push Gavin wild past the brink of madness. Instead, MC was taken aback when his hand shot up and latched onto her wrist.

“Playing a trick on your boyfriend typically isn’t what one would consider nice,” Gavin retaliated, his hands traveling to seek the warmth of MC’s body as he grasped onto the lines of her waist.

He felt her quiver under the flame his familiar touch elicited. Countless times of intimacy they shared together left no circumference of MC unknown to Gavin. Every curve of hers, every sensitive spot, and all her desires were ravished by her ever-generous partner. The want was evident in her eyes when he lifted the woman up and settled her on the edge of his lap. Her hips squirmed in a frenzied plea for Gavin to allow them to become one. The officer’s lips curled when she fervently eyed the length of his shaft, longing to lose herself in his passion.

“Despite your mischievous behavior, my little kitty cat deserves a treat for being adorable beyond compare,” he coaxed.

Thrusting his hips with intention, the head of his cock brushed against the swell of her womanhood. MC’s head arched at the brief sensation of ecstasy, a rush of blissful electricity pulsating in the pool of her lower belly. Concluding that he had toyed with MC enough, Gavin bestowed mercy upon her and parted her thighs to make his entrance smoother.

“Would you like a treat, my darling pet?” Gavin hummed, his lips grazing along the bud of her breast.

His tongue lazily lapped at her nipple, while he shifted to align his cock between the softness of her glistening folds. Gavin groaned when he was immersed in the warmth of her wetness as the tip of his manhood pressed into her core.

“Y-Yes, I-I want a treat!” MC mewled, her brain frantically searching for the words to respond when her heart was pounding in a gratifying vigor at the slight feel of Gavin stretching her. “No more tricks and no more teasing, so I beg you let me feel all of you, Gavin!”

“You’re a greedy little pet,” Gavin chuckled, leaning over to bite down on the nape of her collarbone before pushing the rest of himself deep into her. “But don’t worry, because you make greed look attractive.”

Gavin was met by the melodious sounds of her moans as his lower body rolled in pace with her bouncing. His fingers firmly held onto her rounded ass, and his teeth lingered along her neckline until a striking crimson pattern was etched into the fairness of her skin.

“My sweet pet deserves only the finest collar,” Gavin murmured, his mouth turning focus to bite the bottom of her luscious lip.

The anomalous whispers of dirty talk heightened MC’s senses, causing her walls to flutter around the thickness of his member as she was beginning to become undone. A salacious grunt escaped through the crease of Gavin’s lips from the tightness of her clenching him. The buildup of his climax was intensifying, and he knew MC was close from the way she was digging her nails across the surface of his back. Keen for MC to lose herself with him, Gavin’s hand snaked around her waist and his able fingers went to work at stroking her like the kitty cat she was.

MC’s cat ears resided soundly in place while the locks of her hair swayed as her body quaked in growing closer to reaching her peak. Her hands crawled up his toned back, and she braced herself by gripping onto his strong shoulders. She noticed a drip of sweat was trailing near his brow from the exertion. Titling her head, MC sensually licked Gavin’s forehead clean. Each caress with her tongue was deliberate and tantalizing, purposely driving Gavin wild, and awakening his inner beast.

MC’s plan was a success because no sooner did Gavin utter a carnal growl before thrusting harder into her. Their hands were roaming over the canvases of their bodies, and their kissing heightened into a feverish rage. Alas, after a few more rhythmic movements, stars blinded MC’s eyes as she let out a euphoric scream. She rested her head on Gavin’s damp chest when she felt him expand, indicating he had also reached orgasm status.

“Wow,” MC breathed, rolling off from Gavin’s lap to take a seat next to him on the floor. “That was just….wow.”

“You’re easy to please,” Gavin retorted, reaching out to tuck her disheveled bangs behind her ear. He kept a watchful eye on her, ensuring her ragged breathing was in the process of returning to normal. “I can’t say I know of any other who would be able to rock the cat look like you do.”

“I wasn’t aware that you were going to be that into this type of thing!”

Gavin’s arms encompassed MC into his embrace, where she giggled at the tickling sensation of their bare skin pressing together. He rested his head in between the ears she still wore on her head when a sudden stroke of genius wreaked upon her. Turning around to face her man, MC removed the cat ears from her head and placed it onto Gavin’s.

“I don’t know, Gavin, this look seems to really suit you as well,” MC mocked, licking her lips whilst climbing onto his lap. “How about we go another round and see how you fare this time as the cat?”

Gavin happily obliged when MC gently shoved him down onto his back. Straddling him, she grinded down onto his cock which had hardened again for round two beneath her. Smirking as his erection twitched, she rested a hand on his chest and gazed down at him.

“Ready?” she challenged, rubbing her hips against his erection, reveling at the heated friction between them. “And this time I’ll be the one giving you the collar to wear.”

Gavin controlled his instinct to plunge into MC, and instead propped himself up on his elbows and pecked at the tip of her nose. Locking glances with each other, Gavin’s eyes were soft as he shared a tender smile with MC.

“Meow,” he responded, with a sexy smirk that should come with a warning as a small flood pooled in between her legs.

“Meow, indeed,” she purred back. Her world was instantly rocked with the blissful intrusion of Gavin sliding into her.

Each one of the evolver’s thrusts was a treat in itself. And while a little trick never hurt anybody before, MC reveled in the spoils of treat after treat Gavin spent the rest of the evening delivering as her teeth went to work on her promise to him.

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myfriendscallmecoelophysis · 4 years ago

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where we will we'll roam

Its atla au fluff I swear

Dedicated always and forever to @the-nerf-house and @transvav (5166 words)

“And we’re sure Jordan can’t just waterbend us all over there?”

“While I appreciate the confidence in my abilities Tom, no. I can’t. It's an entire ocean. We’ll have to find a ship.”

They’d come to the unfortunate realization that unless they wanted to back track several weeks, they’d have to cross the Southern Ocean to reach their current destination in the Earth Kingdom and were now left with the dilemma of how to accomplish that task.

“There’s a village about a day's walk east of here, it's on the water so hopefully they’ll have a ship we can charter.” Dec pointed out, tracing the route with his fingertip on their map.

“Or steal” Tom muttered with a mischievous look.

“We’re not stealing a ship Tom. We need someone to sail it anyway, unless you suddenly learned how?” Tucker scolded. They quickly fell into their familiar routine of teasing argument, gesturing wildly and voices rising despite the amusement in their eyes.

From her perch on Jordan’s shoulder, Ianite flicked her tail, rolling her eyes at them. Gods this entire journey would be so much simpler if any of them would ever bother asking what skills her Champion had to offer. Then again, he wasn’t likely to tell them. He preferred his privacy, which she respected, but sometimes she felt that he stayed quiet just for the satisfaction of surprising them when he revealed a new talent.

When they arrived at the village, it turned out to not only be a port town, but a bustling one at that. For once, their mixed group doesn’t stand out sorely, the people in the town as varied as they themselves are. They split into groups to restock supplies, get information and hopefully find someone they can charter a ship from. Jordan volunteered to go to the docks because he may not want to tell him of his years of experience sailing but he certainly wasn’t going to let one of the others get tricked or swindled by a greedy pirate. Tucker and Wag join him, Tucker because he likes to think he’s the leader of the group and Wag simply because he is interested in seeing the different ships.

Ianite stood on Jordan’s shoulders as they approached the docks. The air smelled of fish and salt, dozens of boats of all sizes bobbing in the waves. “Milady?” Jordan asked, glancing back at her curiously. “Everything okay?” There was a feeling shuddering down her spine, a familiar pull that she hasn’t felt in years, like the way Jordan felt to her but, different. She leapt from his shoulders and dashed into the crowd, ignoring her Champion's cry of worry.

“So that was weird of her right?” Tucker commented to Wag as they chased Jordan through the crowd. “I mean that cat is always weird but that was extra weird.” For Mianite’s sake when did Jordan get so quick? There were a lot of people to dodge through, he should not be able to lose them this easily. Up ahead he saw Jordan turn sharply and sprint up the ramp of a random ship after his cat. What the actual fuck was going on?

When they finally caught up with him, Jordan had gone still and quiet. His cat was curled in the arms of an old sailor, purring up a storm. The sailor looked just as surprised as Tucker felt but didn’t seem to mind otherwise.

“Nice cat ya got here lad.” The sailor commented pointedly, lips curled into a slight smile.

“Skipper?” Jordan breathed. He sounded astonished, as though he was seeing a ghost.

“Aye, but it be Captain now mate.” The sailor smirked, showing off a golden tooth.

“And Capsize?” Jordan’s voice was hesitant, as though he was scared of the answer.

“Happily retired. Well not happily, had to force her after she took a bit of a fall. But she’s happy now. Married a fisherman's daughter a while back, two o’ them live in a port town in the Earth Kingdom, started adopting orphans left an’ right. Actually where I be headed.”

Tucker could see the relief flow through Jordan like a wave, his entire posture changing and relaxing. Admittedly he didn’t know much about Jordan, none of them really did, but he could read a room ship and figured this must be a guy Jordan knew.

“These your friends? Or are these just scallywags trying to commandeer me ship?” The Captain asked, nodding towards Wag and him.

“We’re with him. I’m Tucker, this is Wag.” he glanced at Jordan then decided eh, heck with it, if Jordan knew this guy and he was already headed to the Earth Kingdom he might be able to give them a lift. “We’re trying to find passage to the Earth Kingdom, think you could help us out?”

“Tucker!” Jordan reprimanded. “I’m not going to-”

“‘Course I can help you out mate, long as you're headed my way. Anything for an old friend, ‘specially you Cap.” he directed the last part at Jordan with a one fingered salute.

“Please I’m not-” Jordan said, shaking his head but then trailing off with a glance towards him and Wag. “Not anymore.” Something changed on the Captain's face but he nodded nonetheless.

“Either way mate, I'd be happy to take you ‘cross. I be warning ye tho, this ain’t no merchant ship.” He leaned in a bit and smirked “We be pirates.”

“The only person on this crew that was ever really a pirate was Capsize.” Jordan argued, the gentle melancholy replaced by amusement. The Captain looked at him for a moment then laughed, a deep hearty belly laugh.

“Aye that do certainly be true! Now then! Skipper! Prepare the cabins, we be having guests on this voyage!” From up above in the rigging a man with stark ginger hair leaned out.

“Yar! Aye aye Captain!” He answered in a high pitched squeak of a voice, saluting as he began to climb down.

“That be me First Mate, Skipper Tom.” He leaned in once more, putting a hand to the side of his mouth “He may be a few drops short of a bottle, defected from the Fire Nation Navy and all, but he’s got spirit and having him around certainly beats sailing by meself.”

“Skipper, I mean, Captain. Are you sure you can take us? It’s not just us three, we have a bit of a crew of our own.” “Jordan Mate, any friends of yours be friends of mine. It be alright. I promise. ‘Sides, not like your Lady here takes up much space.” The cat looked up when she was mentioned and meowed once before snuggling back in his arm. “Aye Lass, I have just the place for ye. Hows about two of ye go find your friends and one of ye can stay behind and help me get the ship ready?”

“I’ll-” Tucker started to volunteer to stay but Wag had already grabbed his hand.

“Tucker and I will go find the others. You stay here Jordan.” Wag said, nodding to Jordan. There was a spark of gratitude in Jordan’s eyes but he didn’t say thank you, not outright at least.

“Any supplies we can get for you Captain? As payment for taking us?” Wag asked.

“I’m sure whatever yer friends already be getting will be fine. Just be sure ye be back before sundown. It ain’t smart to set sail after dark.”

Once Tucker and Wag had left, Jordan expected questions. Instead Skipper, no he had to remember, he was Captain Redbeard now, gently set Ianite down on a nearby barrel. “Ye still remember how to sail mate? Me thinks it’s probably been a while.” It was the only hint he made at acknowledging that something was strange.

He fell into the rhythm of preparing a ship to sail easily enough. Sure he had to retie a few knots and needed Skipper Tom’s help to run some of the rigging but by the time the others arrived his hands and body had remembered what to do. From the looks they gave him as he slid down a rope from the mast, Tucker had told them at least whatever he thought he knew and they wanted to hear the rest from Jordan himself. Before any of them can open their mouths to ask, Redbeard is shouting for Skipper Tom to raise the anchor and for Jordan to help with the sails. He goes without hesitating, more than happy to put off the explanations as long as possible.

They leave port as the sun is setting though the light of the nearly full moon is plenty to guide their way. Jordan managed to avoid explanations by sticking close to Redbeard. He knew the others wouldn’t let their questions go but they would at least relax their desire to know now if he ignored them long enough. They should be used to him doing it enough by now.

“With a moon this full I’d ask ye or yer airbending friends to give us a little boost but ye’d rather stay out longer wouldn’t ye?” Redbeard commented knowingly, a hand loose on the wheel. They are standing at the helm together, most of the others below deck trying to get some sleep. Wag and Dec are up top still, chatting to each other over a game of sticks and pebbles but with the sound of the wind it's loud enough that they won’t hear what’s being said. “How long has it been lad?”

“I’m not sure.” Jordan admitted quietly. “How old are you now?”

“Old enough.” Redbeard chuckled. “Old enough.” he reached down to scratch at Ianite’s head. She’d draped herself just in front of the wheel on a wide banister that allowed her a view of the entire deck. She’d missed the feeling of sailing just as much it seemed, barely stumbling as it rocked back and forth. “Care to tell me what happened?”

“Not really.” Jordan replied.

“Fair be it mate. Then how abouts the story of how ye ended up travelling with the Avatar?”

“They found me. I wasn’t going to help them at first but Milady insisted. If I had my way, I’d still be back home in my treehouse.”

“But ye’d also be alone. No offense to ye of course lass.” He conceded when Ianite turned to look at him. “I know ye Captain, ye need friends in your life.”

“I’m not a Captain anymore. I haven’t been in a very long time.”

“Ye will always be a Captain, even if ye don’t think ye are. ‘Tis not about the title, ‘tis about the way ye carry yourself. Ye are at home out here mate, on the seas. If once ye all have won yer battle, ye be looking for somewhere to go, know ye will always have a place aboard me ship.”

Jordan sighed but then gave him a gentle smile. “Thanks Skipper, I mean, Captain.”

“Of course mate. Now, reckon ye can manage to keep her steady while I get some sleep?”

Jordan grabbed the wheel from him and nodded “Aye Aye Captain.”

Of everyone, Karl imagined he related to Jordan the least. They were opposite elements, opposite personalities and had, from what very little Karl knew about him, very different approaches to life. Karl had spent all his life trying to prove himself as a worthy Champion to Mianite, to create a name for himself the same as Tucker and Tom had. He was loud, outgoing and easy to read, an open book he liked to claim. Jordan on the other hand was quiet, reserved, and secretive. From what Karl had seen, Jordan could kick any of their asses in a fight without breaking a sweat. So why was he so timid? He should have confidence through the metaphorical roof. It was a mystery.

He realized as he watched Jordan move around the ship, that the waterbender did have plenty of confidence. He walked without falter while the rest of them barely kept their feet. He climbed and swung through the riggings like he'd been born to do it. He was the most comfortable Karl had ever seen him. He clearly had some sort of history with sailing, the fact that the Captain of the ship treated him like an old friend only solidified the theory. But why then had he been hiding away in a deep forest?

“Your owner is a mystery, you know that right?” Karl told Lady, feeding her a piece from the fish he was busy butchering. He wasn’t sure how but he knew the cat understood them when they spoke to her, there was something strange about her as well. The pair of them were just oddities. She chirped at him, tail flicking and eyes focused on the fish. “Was he a pirate before you both moved to the forest? That why he’s so comfortable on the ship?” She didn’t answer, abruptly licking at her paw. He chuckled to himself, cutting off another piece of fish for her “Fair enough. Guess we all get to keep our secrets.”

It only took until the second day for boredom to begin to set in. On the first day, the novelty of being on a ship and exploring it had been enough but now that the novelty had worn off...

“Jordan! Spar with me!” Tom shouted up at Jordan. The waterbender was lounging on the crossbeam of the foremast, apparently completely unconcerned by how high in the air he was. He sat up, looked down at Tom, then promptly ignored him.

“Jordannnn!” Tom whined.

“Give it up Tom, you can’t even bend out here anyway. He’d kick your ass.” Tucker commented, he was also lounging back, hat pulled forward over his eyes and hands behind his head.

“I’ll spar with you.” Karl offered. “Promised the Captain I wouldn’t bend anyway.” Tom grinned and was leaping at him in an instant. Soon enough the others were watching from their various positions around the ship. They may all claim to be uninterested but there was a reason all of them were some of the best at their respective talents. Karl wins, just barely, and then Sonja is on her feet calling out “Me next!” Unlike Karl and Tom’s duel, Sonja and Wag send gusts of wind across the ship and through the rigging, the sails rippling. Both step and twirl with their element, counterbalancing against the motion of the ship with each move. They declare a tie in the end, bowing to each other with wide smiles. Dec throws Tucker a staff and the two of them engage, the clacking of the wood ringing across the water. It’s a spar that is slightly less than fair, Tucker had far less training with physical weapons than Dec did, but that doesn’t stop him from giving it his all. Their battle leads them all over the ship, up on the railings and across the deck. From his position at the helm, the Captain simply ducks under the swing of a staff, grinning just as big as the rest of them. Tucker missteps, his foot getting caught in a rope and sending him backwards. Dec grabs his hand to slow his fall but still puts him on the deck, staff poised over him. The only one left who hasn’t fought is Jordan and as if of one mind, they all look up to where he’s sitting.

He’s got a grin on his face and his outer shirt shrugged off. Of them all, he’s got the biggest advantage and he knows it, both in bending and in familiarity with the current environment. They fall into their respective stances as he gets to his feet and then he suddenly sprints across the crossbeam. They watch as without pause he grabs a hold of a rope and leaps, swinging down and then out across the water. He let go, diving through the air and into the water with hardly a splash.

It’s a playful massacre after that, all of them heaving with breath and laughter, absolutely drenched with seawater. Jordan is no exception, he’s standing between them all, breathing just as hard but with a grin a mile wide on his face. The entire game had done wonders for their boredom as well as dissipating the strange tension that had surrounded over them since they’d embarked.

Jordan sat among them at dinnertime instead of alone like he had the nights prior. They did their best not to react when he quietly said “Redbeard and I learned to sail under the same Captain.” It’s not the first time they’ve gotten a hint to his past but it is the first time he’s brought something up of his own accord.

“Aye.” The Captain agreed, raising his mug of grog with a smile. “Best Pirate Captain you ever did see.”

“Capsize was a friend of mine when I was young. She and her crew came to the port near my village and offered to teach me to sail. Redbeard was the Skipper aboard the ship at the time. I owe her a lot.”

“As do I lad. We certainly ain’t the only ones. ‘Tis why I make a point to go and visit her, even if it do be out of me way.”

The others stayed silent as Jordan and Redbeard reminisced back and forth, both out of interest to hear what it had been like for Redbeard to grow up on this ship but also for the glimpses it offered into Jordan’s past. They all knew better at this point than to pry or attempt to get anything from him easily. Eventually Jordan seemed to notice none of them were speaking up and quickly apologized, almost visibly drawing in on himself.

“You’re alright mate, nothing to be sorry for.” Dec assured him with a gentle smile. “You know, I once knew a pirate lord who called himself Hermod. Though admittedly he was also quite the notorious liar so not sure how much stake I put in him actually being a lord like he claimed..” And then Dec was off, telling his own story. He was perceptive in a way the others often weren’t, able to diffuse building tensions before they even fully formed. It was why he made a good priest to the Gods and a good friend.

It's barely dawn when the ship shudders beneath them. There’s shouting from above and when they stumble from their hammocks onto the deck, Captain Redbeard, Skipper Tom and Jordan are running around like mad.

“What’s going on!?” Tucker speaks up for all of them.

“Fire Nation ship on the horizon, heading towards us and fast.” Jordan explained quickly as he tied a rope down. “We’re going to try and outrun them but odds aren’t good. Their engine is faster than our sails could ever be.”

“What can we do to help?” Tom asked.

Jordan paused for just a moment, looking at the Captain. “I’ll take care of the steering lad! You keep us afloat!” The Pirate called, Jordan nodding in agreement.

“Tom, Tucker, Dec, tie down everything loose. We don’t want any weight shifting around. Wag, Karl, you two work on defending against any projectiles that may come our way. Expect fireballs at the very least. Sonja, you’re with me. We’re going to try and keep them off of us as long as we can.”

They scattered to their assigned tasks and for once no one even considers questioning. Not even Tom, who normally would question an order from anyone but his God, says a word. They are putting their faith in Jordan’s expertise even though they have no idea to what extent he knows what he’s doing. It’s not quite blind faith, he’d proven that he knew his way around a ship, but it’s faith in skills that they only know part of. It’s all they have right now though, so it was good enough.

“Coming about!” The Captain called, heaving the wheel hard to the side. The boom swings across the deck as the sails turn. “Give ‘er some help!” Together Wag and Sonja send a huge gust of air into the mainsail, steadying the turn and speeding it up. Their ship is smaller than the one they are facing and more maneuverable. It would be faster if not for the presence of an engine, the opposing ship belching a plume of steam into the air from it’s central column.

The moment they are facing the Fire Nation head on, the barrage begins. Fireballs the size of small boulders come sailing towards them, one after another. Together Wag and Karl manage to deflect them into the sea, each one sending up a massive splash and burst of sizzling steam as it hits the water.

“This would be easier if they’d come overnight. The moon was full.” Jordan said, more to himself than to Sonja. He fell into his bending stance and she stepped into a mirror copy beside him. “You understand the plan?” The Avatar nodded in agreement, taking a deep breath. This would be the largest attempt at waterbending she’d done thus far. Up until now she’d worked primarily in small amounts, starting small with her practice. This was throwing her straight into the deep end and hoping she’d swim.

“You’ve got this. Trust what you’ve learned.” Jordan reassured her. “Block everything else out. Focus on the water.”

“On my mark.” He muttered softly. Their ship faded from around and below her, she could only feel the water, the waves. She let the sounds around them disappear, stretching out to feel the flow of the sea beneath them. She could feel it’s potential, what it was capable of doing, the strength it held.

“Now!” He said and they both moved into action, pulling and lifting the sea. It wrapped around the sides of the Fire Nation ship like an enormous sea monster from legend. The waves crashed on the deck and then all at once, both Jordan and Sonja tightened their grasp on the water, freezing it solid.

“Fill the sails!” Redbeard cried, Wag turned on his heel and sent the strongest gust of wind he could muster into the canvas, the sail bloating from the force and propelling them forward. Sonja stumbled on her feet, Jordan reaching out to steady her.

“I’m alright.” She said after a moment to catch her breath. “Next step. I’m good.”

“You go help Wag. We’re almost out of this.” he assured her, running off towards the stern.

Between the extra air filling the sails and the push of water behind them, they manage to outrun the ship once they have it frozen in place. After nearly an hour of the Fire Nation ship being out of view and several course alterations so they couldn't be followed, Redbeard collapsed against the wheel, flexing his hands after their white-knuckle grasp on the wheel. The rest of them collectively fall to the deck, heart beats slowly calming and adrenaline fading.

It's Tom who speaks first, raising a victorious fist in the air from his position laying on the deck, crowing “Yo Ho Yo Ho a Pirate's life for me!”

The little detour puts them an extra day off course but eventually they do see land on the horizon.

“Land ho Captain!” Skipper Tom calls from the crows nest, waving his spyglass wildly. Captain Redbeard nods with a grin.

They pull into the port town just after midday, all of them lending a helping hand to get the ship tied off and steady.

“Thank you for your help Captain.” Dec said, reaching out to shake the pirates hand. “We appreciate you getting us over here.”

“Not a problem at all mate. Any friend o’ Jordan’s be a friend of mine. If ye ever need a ship. I be at yer service.” Redbeard saluted with a grin. “Speakin’ of, ye coming with me mate? I’m sure she’d like ta see ye.”

Jordan blinked in surprise “I don’t know, I wouldn’t want to, Ow!” His hand went to his ear, rubbing at the spot Ianite had just nipped. He glared at her but sighed “Fine. I’ll go see her.”

“We’ll wait for you just outside of town Jordan. Take as long as you need.” Dec assured him with a kind nod.

He watched the rest of them disappear into the crowd, wobbly and laughing as they regained their land legs after days at sea.

“It’ll be alright mate. Promise.” Redbeard said, laying a hand on Jordan’s shoulder. “‘Sides, I think Miss Lady here is excited to see ‘er anyway.”

Jordan stayed quiet, wringing his hands as he followed Redbeard through the town. Skipper Tom had stayed behind to mind the ship, leaving just the two of them. He lead them just outside the town, to a home with its own dock, a small fishing boat bobbing gently in the waves.

“Uncle Redbeard!” A child’s voice cried out. From the home, a trio of children came running. Triplets, Jordan realized after a double take. All three looked nearly identical aside from the manner of dress.

“Ahoy mateys!” Redbeard greeted, crouching down and opening his arms wide so the children could tackle him to the ground. They swarmed him for a moment asking all sorts of questions, barely intelligible in their excitement.

“Who’re you?” One of them asked, pulling away from Redbeard to look at Jordan. The boy had a sneer of suspicion on his lips, though it was less than threatening considering his age and size.

“Calm yourself lad, He be a old friend of me and your mum.”

“You don’t look very old.” Another child said, the girl’s voice high-pitched and accusatory.

“It don’t be good manners to comment about someone's age Kala but I assure ye, Jordan do be a friend of ours.” She still looked suspicious, turning away with a ‘hmph’.

“Are you a pirate?” The last child asked, far more politely than both his siblings.

Jordan shrugged “Not really, but I have been before at one time or another.”

“You’ll have time to ask all the questions ye want, right now we be needing to see your mum. She inside?”

“Aye Captain!” all three chriped together in their best impression of pirates, grins on their cheeks. They saluted him with varying levels of propriety then dashed back towards the house on each other's heels.

“Mom! Uncle Redbeard is here!” The voices preceded their entrance into the home, Redbeard removing his hat as he stepped through the door.

“Aye? Skipper?” A woman called and Jordan nearly crumpled to his knees. He’d thought he was mentally ready to see Capsize again but suddenly he wanted to run as far as his legs could carry him. Seeing her would only further cement just how much time had passed. He’d had the same gut-twisting realization seeing Redbeard but Capsize was, well she was Capsize. They had been as close as two people could be once upon a time.

Redbeard’s gentle hand on his shoulder and Ianite’s comforting familiar weight kept him in place, but it did not stop Capsize from dropping her tea tray in shock when she entered the room.

“Jordan? Mate, be it you?” Her dark eyes were shimmering, wide with astonishment. She was older, of course she was. Her hair was silver now, braided back away from her face. Her skin was deeply wrinkled from years upon years spent in the sun on the sea and instead of her Captains coat she wore a simple pair of trousers and a loose fitting shirt.

Jordan nodded, suddenly unable to find any words. She crossed the room slowly, as if he might disappear if she moved too fast, then opened her arms to embrace him.

“Oh mate, I thought ye had died.” She sighed in relief, resting her head against his shoulder. “We all thought the worst when we came back to the village.” She must’ve felt the way he tensed or the way his heartbeat quickened because she fell silent for a long moment. “I just be glad ye are alright.” She pulled back just enough that she could look at Ianite. “And I assume I have ye to thank for that milady?” Ianite stood from his shoulder and crossed to Capsize’s, rubbing her cheek along the old pirates face as she went. “Aye, I be glad to see ye as well. I be glad to see ye both.” She repeated, letting go of Jordan to stroke Ianite.

“I’ll get another pot o’ tea going, ye both go sit and catch up. I’ve already had me chance.” Redbeard suggested with a smile, nodding towards a small table in the corner.

“I do be wondering how ye ended up here.” She admitted.

“Well,” Jordan began, sitting down across from her. Suddenly he realized that these were people who would understand if he were to tell them. They wouldn’t judge him for his actions or the way he’d reacted. They had always cared for him and Ianite like family. Maybe now was the chance to finally get some of what he’d been holding on to for so many years off his chest. He cleared his throat, opened his mouth to speak but then closed it again, suddenly unsure.

“Mate, I don't need the whole tale.” Capsize said, reaching across the table to squeeze his hand. “As much as I want to hear it, if ye ain’t ready to tell it then ye don’t have to.” Their eyes met, her stormy gray eyes so familiar a comfort. “Start with how ye found Redbeard.” She suggested and a weight lifted from his chest.

“We, me, milady and the ones we are traveling with, needed passage to the Earth Kingdom. It was actually Ianite that found him…”

Later that night, long after the sun had set, Jordan rejoined the others. They’d set up camp on the outskirts of town, a fire already roaring between them and their chatter greeting Jordan long before he actually saw them. He’d not told Capsize and Redbeard everything, but more of the story had flowed from him than he’d told anyone but Ianite. It had felt good, letting some of the weight go, even if it hadn’t been all of it.

“Good visit?” Wag asked as Jordan sat down next to him.

He nodded, shifting Ianite from his shoulders to his lap. She hardly stirred, tail curling around herself as her purring got louder.

“It’s always good to catch up with old friends.” Wag commented, turning back towards the fire.

Jordan let himself get lost in the banter, listening and just existing among them. He’d been alive long enough for more than one lifetime. Half of one had been spent in Darkness, another with the Pirates and his village and now he had this. It may have been a long road to get here and an even longer road ahead but maybe this time he could actually do some good.

#mianite #Mianite fanfiction #atla au #Captain Sparklez #Tucker #tom syndicate #Karl #ianite #captain capsize #skipper redbeard #guard tom #for transvav #Nerf House #avatar au #my writing #words words words

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Bee, do you have bastard cats au fluff? Please? Do the kitties know that chase loves them very much? You don’t have to answer but I’d appreciate it

yes of course my friend!! ninja if you want something in specific i will even write u a lil fic or something you just let me know!! also i am always up for talking about my kitty boys but i never do without prompting haha. okay let’s see what we got

Chase used to think cats were a little like girly - like he didn’t look down on women with cats or anything like that but he just always thought his friends would kind of make fun of him if he was like a cat guy so he was always like “uhh yeah i like dogs” even though really he likes soft squishy warm cats

but then he meets Jack and Anti and OHHH MY GOSH HE LOVES CATS SO MUCH??? he ends up staying with the two of them for a while after the divorce and he’s all sad and crying a lot and he won’t always let Jack comfort him so Jack like scoops up Anti and he’s like “buddy I got a special mission for you” and slips Anti into Chase’s room and like… Anti is not a comforting cat lmao but just having him there running around is stimulating for Chase… and then sometimes Anti gives up the ghost and comes and sits purring on Chase’s chest while he cries and Chase rubs his warm soft ears and loves him so much and Anti’s like “okay this guy’s okay, whatever” and lets him

after that Chase NEEDS his kitty fix so he starts volunteering at an animal shelter and just PETTING CATS FOR HOURS YEHHHHH but then holy cow. holy cow. holy cow Jackie

he is the most perfect beautiful cat Chase has ever seen and yes Jackie has some neurological problems and tends to run into walls and get over-excited and stuff and nobody really wants him but Chase - oh, Chase sees him all sad and lonely in his cage and as soon as he opens it up Jackie is the friendliest cat ever to live, charging at Chase and shoving himself into his chest, begging to be petted, cause no matter how many times humans screw him over, Jackie doesn’t care, he’s such a loving cat and Chase doesn’t know why he’s crying but he loves Jackie, he loves him, he can’t leave him here, this is HIS cat and he scoops him up and kisses him and brings him home

Jackie is SOOO HAPPY YESSSS HUMAN ADOPTED HIMMMMMM THIS IS THE DREAMMM

He wakes Chase up with kisses every morning and Chase gives him a big hug and Jackie purrs and purrs. He grows out of awkward little teen cat into BIG BIG BIG RED BOY WITH FUR EVERYWHEREEE just unbelievable fuzz

and yes, yes, yes, he knows Chase loves him, never doubts it for a second, cause Jackie is the warmest cat in the world and Chase is the one who refills his bowl and lets him have bits of his dinner and holds him in his lap and pets him and loves him all the time and Jackie knows, Jackie knows. so he is always trying to love on Chase right back, kissing and arching his spine up beneath his hands and sitting with him when he’s sick or sad, putting his lil paw on Chase’s face and looking him dead in the eye, like sometimes he’s just trying to say it out loud, “I love you dude!!!!!” and Chase just squishes him to his belly and tells him he loves him too against his fur

Jackie is BIG PROTECTIVE of Chase and he WILL fight dogs to keep him safe (but Chase never gives him the chance lol)

Marvin is a surprise kitty cause one of Chase’s aunts leaves him to Chase in her will and Chase is like “you can LEAVE cats to people?” and the answer is yes if that cat is a snow-white show cat worth like three thousand dollars

Chase can’t sell him though because Marvin is the proudest, sassiest, most lovely little cat and Chase adores him from the second he gets his hands on him. Marvin loves walking all over Chase’s chest and pretending he’s not looking at him and ignoring Jackie’s antics because he is too dignified for that - okay maybe he will chase the laser pointer for just one second -

when Marvin gives Chase affection, it’s like being blessed by a picky god, and Chase just closes his eyes and lies back while Marvin steps over all prissy and perfect and bestows gentle headbumps and kneads his claws into his chest

Chase: THE PAIN IS WORTH ITTTTT ily Marvvvv

and Marvin is stepping around all proud like “duh of course you do I’m perfect” (but really he is very nice kitty and very polite and folds his paws and does not beg and always brings Chase dead leaves as presents because he is such a gentleman and so clever, as Chase tells him endlessly

Jackie and Marv always sleep halfway on top of each other and fully on top of Chase. Jackie snores. Chase is so exasperated and he whispers “dumb-ass” and strokes his head and when he wakes up every morning he gets either paws in his face or two happy kitties mirroring each other on his chest, purring with their eyes closed, and he is Happy

Chase, hugging his kitties: thank you for the dopamine tiny babies

After Chase adopts Henrik he does in fact start to get teased a little by his friends but then he’s like wait a second…. i don’t need less cats… i need BETTER FRIENDS SCREW U ZACH DR. HENRIK VON SCHNEEPLESTEIN HAS DONE MORE FOR MY MENTAL HEALTH THAN YOU EVER HAVE AND YES THAT IS HIS LEGAL NAME HE HAS THREE PHDS

Schneep is. VERY MEAN at first actually. When he came into the shelter all torn up (they think a dog got him) he was so gross and sick and flea-covered that no one else really gave him much attention, and he would just lie at the back of his cage wheezing and trying to growl. Chase would pet him, though, and Henrik would just melt and slump down in his arms, too tired to purr, just staring up at Chase like he was begging for help. Everybody told Chase Henrik would die, but he didn’t. Chase had to bring him home

Henrik was very untrusting and angry and hurting and getting in fights with Jackie and Marvin for a few weeks, but Chase just tried to give him space and love and reward him for even the smallest attempts at being sociable, and finally there was this day where Henrik just… broke for Chase. came to him crying and trying to purr and begging for attention and Chase just started crying too and picked him up and loved on him for hours.

now Henrik is a HEALTHY HAPPY SNARKY KITTY always going >:3 and Chase is just his favorite person ever and he hates just about everybody but Chase. he is Chase’s loyal little boy and whenever Chase is feeling bad Henrik seems to be able to tell, cause he’ll follow Chase around like meowing at him, and Chase like gives him a voice and pretends his little doctor is reminding him to take his medicine and everything

also no offense to Jackie and Marv but. Henrik is like. way smarter than them adkfnkdgd he won’t do tricks but he has learned things like he’s not allowed to sit in Chase’s lap when the red light is on the camera, but he can when it isn’t, which Chase just thinks is?? ridiculously smart for a cat?? he’s not sure though

when Jack goes into his coma, it’s one of the hardest times in Chase’s life, and he’s such a mess and can’t focus on anything. but Anti needs him, and so do the other cats. even on his worst days, he finds himself dragging himself out of bed to refill everybody’s food and scoop Anti up before he can start yowling for Jack and crying again. sometimes he can even get up the strength to play with him for a little while, trying to take his mind off his missing owner.

he probably wouldn’t have survived it without his cats, in retrospect. Jackie keeps batting things in front of his face and going :DDD trying to cheer him up, and Marvin’s flaunting his big bushy tail all around the house, brushing on Chase’s legs and face and meowing politely, thanking Chase every time he feeds him. Henrik keeps leading Chase into the kitchen and Chase is too tired to argue with him so he’s like “you want a snack, sweetie? You can have anything you want” and gets the fridge open, but Henrik is just staring pointedly at the leftovers on the top shelf and Chase is like… “i think this cat wants me to eat” so for Henrik’s sake he tries

Anti misses Jack…. but Chase is the one who looks after him now. so he’s gone from his owner, and he’ll always miss him, but… he’s okay, you know? he’s not hurt or hungry or lonely. he’s okay, just like Jack would want him to be. he knows Chase loves him because even when he is a huge troublemaker and throwing a tantrum and trying to be a bastard just because he’s sad and angry, Chase is still gentle with him, Chase forgives him and lets him pretend to hate him only to slink onto the end of his bed late at night….. yeah, Chase loves Anti and Anti knows it. Anti loves him too, though that’s hard to see for just about anybody but Chase himself

and things are okay, they’re holding on, they’re surviving. Chase is trying to keep his head up, but there’s a long time where it feels like Jack and the cats are all he can think about, and even they kind of make him sad, because they remind him of Jack and make him think he’s been a horrible owner, never able to spend enough time on them when he’s on his down days. he needs something to pour his energy and love into, something to distract him from everything, something new

and there he is - the perfect baby boy

Jamie is a tiny, tiny, tiny kitty who’s been living on the streets for all of his short life and Chase falls in love with him. he finds him in the gutter a couple blocks down the street - no one else has noticed because Jamie can barely meow, this tiny little whisper-cry - but Chase sees him. he spends three hours trying to get Jamie out of there. afterwards he has this filthy, mostly-blind, malnourished, stinking baby cat who needs him desperately, and there’s no going back after that. there’s no giving Jamie away.

and Jamie love him very much. he seems to know that Chase saved him. he is very tired and weak his first few months and he never gets to be very big - in fact, he will always be a tiny little cat - but Chase thinks he’s the most perfect, beautiful little thing he’s ever seen, and he spends hours nursing him and flattering him and telling him he loves him. Jamie gives him his tiny half-mew and chews on his fingers. he can’t much purr, but Chase recognizes the little coughs and chest-sighs he gives off as his best attempts at it

the other cats are like “BABY????”

Jackie tries to teach him cat kung-fu, jumping around the walls at three am in the morning. Marvin tries to teach him MANNERS in the midst of all these hooligans (Jamie is very polite too in the end but also just as chaotic as his biggest brother). Henrik is!!! very!! hecking!!! concerned for this sick little infant!!! he is licking Jamie all matter-of-factly and rumbling at him like he’s telling him to get better (once Chase catches Henrik carrying Jameson by his baby scruff to sit on HIS bed instead of the couch, but that is a secret because HENRIK VON SCHNEEPLESTEIN DOES NOT SHOW ZE OTHER KITTIES AFFECTION)

Jameson imprints on Chase and follows him around the house like a duckling on tiny kitten paws. it is hard for him because he can’t see well, so Chase starts singing around the house a lot. eventually the cats all learn that this means he is probably not busy and might give them some pets or snacks if they come, so he starts humming and cats converge on him like he’s catnip, with tiny Jamie tottering along behind them or hanging out of Jackie’s mouth like he’s bringing Chase a present

Chase narrates Henrik as German, Jamie as British, Marvin and Jackie as Irish twins, and Anti as SCREECH

he just. he just loves them so much. he knows it’s maybe a little silly to have five cats but he just… loves them. they’re so important. they’re so real to him. they’re not just pets, these are his little buds. he takes care of them and they take care of him.

he comforts them at the vet. they steal his whiskey when he’s not looking. he puts a little bow around Marvin’s neck. Marvin spends two hours purring on his chest when he’s crying the next day. he plays games with them. they hide his socks and make him look for them. and damn, he’s got so many good memories with these little dorks…. Jackie getting stuck in the kitchen drawer, Marvin getting scared by the thunderstorm and needing a hug, splashing Henrik in the face when he got all curious about the kitchen sink, the first time Anti snuggled up with him, Jamie licking gently at his hands while he sat up all night with him just to keep him alive….

They’re his buddies. He loves them. They know. They knew all along. Cats are clever. They know. They won’t forget. They love him too

#soft!anti #long post #bastard cats au

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bang-and-a-blintz · 5 years ago

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Through the Darkness

CHAPTER FIVE - THEM GATORS

Fandom: Dracula (2020)

Relationship: Dracula/Roxana(OFC)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: None

Word Count: 2,993

The moon had an eerie glow as it casted its light through the drapery of hanging moss and onto the murky waters of the swamp below. It was a heavily hot and humid evening, sweat dripped steadily down her back as Roxana watched the scene before her with disinterest.

Despite the shine of the moon, it was still difficult to see, but what she heard was unmistakable. Garbled shouts along with the occasional high-pitched shriek countered the spine-chilling sounds of crunching bones and tearing flesh. They didn’t last long. Once the screams subsided, the only noises that remained were the occasional splash of water and something akin to a branch snapping every so often.

She could almost hear a distant yet familiar voice rattle off in her head. “Them gators’ll eat up anything you throw em. Meat, muscle, and bones! You name it!”

Suddenly she felt a change in the atmosphere and looked over to see the dark figure of a certain vampire standing on the other side of the dock. Dull thuds from his footsteps echoed around them as he slowly made his way over to stand by her side. For a moment they watched in silence as the alligators had a go at the victims in the bayou.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” She murmured and looked over. He tilted his head down at the blood-filled waters with a small snarl and then set his eyes on her; they were filling with inky black tendrils and glowing the darkest red. In an instant, he was gripping her tightly, his talons digging into the back of her neck, and bending her head to a harsh angle that gave him full access to her jugular.

Dracula flashed her a deadly smile, “On the contrary, my dear, I can do anything I want.”

His descent was swift; she felt the sharp fangs sink into her throat and let her eyes roll back. Sagging into his hold, she felt the darkness open its arms to drink her in.

Roxana woke with a gasp and shot straight up in her bed.

Looking around frantically, she struggled to pinpoint her surroundings and then Fifolet meowed from across the room, jarring her back to reality. She was home and in her room. Safe.

Her next course of action was feeling up and down her neck to make sure the dream was truly just a figment of her imagination. It remained wound-free. She exhaled loudly and collapsed back against her sheets.

The light of the morning sun cut across her room like a lance. Dim shadows danced along the ceiling as her fan spun on and on. It creaked slightly as it bounced back and forth, barely hanging onto its hinges, but all Roxana could hear was the thumping of her own heart.

Just a dream. She sighed and rubbed her eyes. The sounds of the world awake and hustling outside her window gave her just enough motivation to swing her legs over the edge of the bed. The persistence and volume of the cat’s cries grew in earnest as it followed Roxana to the kitchen, positively demanding to be fed and let back outside. When she opened the door, it happily darted underneath the neighbor's house and wouldn’t be seen again until the evening.

There was a slight chill, but the skies were clear and the sun would soon warm up the city enough to make it a pleasant day. She walked back to her room to grab her phone and check the time, it was a still bit early but she didn’t mind. It was then noticed a text notification. The number was unknown but the text below read, in all caps; UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN accompanied by a vampire emoji.

Roxana blinked and put the phone back down. Apparently not all the events of the previous night were a dream.

With another long sigh, she went to the kitchen and started her morning routine. Coffee first, then shower, and then off to run errands.

As she closed and locked up her front door, Roxana took a deep breath of fresh air and smiled. All thoughts of the fanged menace were pushed far from her mind and would be addressed another day. She threw on her sunglasses and strode off towards the streetcar.

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Dracula loved sunrises. After missing thousands of them, he tried to make a daily effort to watch. He enjoyed spending time memorizing the way the sun would paint the sky with fire before melting down into a sea of pastel purples, pinks, and oranges until the bold blues wiped the other colors and clouds from view. It was especially invigorating after a nice meal.

He dropped the still-warm body to the ground and smacked his lips, bringing his hand up to wipe a smidge of blood from the corner of his mouth. A finely aged thirty-something man who was five years sober and treated his body like a temple. Slightly tangy, but not as bad as Dracula had expected. Almost like a healthy smoothie.

As they say, breakfast is the most important meal of the day.

The blood pooled a little around the body, sinking into the wooden floorboards, and the apartment began to creak and moan. Dracula rolled his eyes, “Yes, another one, get over it. You lot should have enough souls to get a real party going in here, so cheer up, hm?”

A window shudder snapped close to his left and a couple of doors slammed rather loudly down the hall. He could hear chains faintly rattling in the far bedroom but paid no mind.

“As always, you’ll find no pity from me.” He addressed the room and the house gave one last protest in the form of a teacup flying by his head, shattering against the wall. Dracula raised a brow but remained unmoved. “Bloody haunted houses.”

He pulled out his cell phone and dialed his servant’s number while walking to the other side of the apartment. Renfield answered on the first ring, “Good morning, my lord.”

“I need you to dispose of a body.”

“Oh, al-already?”

Dracula glanced back at the face-down corpse sprawled out by the couch.

“Why, have something more important to do?” He turned back to the window that peered out over Jackson Square. Watching all the artists begin to set up their carts and tables and tricks and instruments and anything they could to make some sort of salvageable living. “I will say, this one was a tad bit messy. He was a fighter.”

“I think he taught jiu-jitsu by the lakefront, sir.”

“Ah, that’s it. Was just on the tip of my tongue.” Dracula liked the rush of tapping the veins of a martial artist. It tasted of perseverance, power, and control; maybe a slight hint of unadulterated anger towards someone...Dracula licked his lips in thought, oh there it is, the man was mad about his ex. Well that’s disappointingly anti-climactic, he mused.

The count’s attention was drawn to a familiar figure now weaving through the maze of workshops below. Roxana Van Helsing. He watched as she made her rounds through the throngs of artists and palm readers and tarot card fortune-tellers; all the while smiling so brightly and greeting various people as she made her way towards the river. It seemed that she knew nearly every regular who set up shop in the square. She hugged some of the tarot card and palm readers, waved at the painters as they hung their work on the wrought iron fence, and she even blew a kiss to a man painted black and gold and stood like a statue, but didn’t miss a beat as he caught the flying smooch and sent her a wink in return.

“How interesting...” He murmured, not able to take his eyes off of the woman floating around cheerfully below. After all the pleasantries, she crossed the street and set off towards the French Market.

“My lord?”

He momentarily forgot he was still on the phone. “Nothing. Get over here and take care of this. The flies are starting to gather.”

“But the council - “

“Toss the body in the river or burn it, I don’t care.” Dracula snapped; the council, for lack of a better term, and their pesky rules were starting to grate on his nerves. “Just make sure to stake the poor bastard. The last thing I need right now is Keres pestering me about some monster waking up in the Bahamas or wherever.”

With a not-so-discreet sigh, Renfield acquiesced, “Of course, sir.”

“Be quick about it.” Dracula clicked the end call button and shoved his phone in his pant pocket. Turning on his heel, the count swept out of the apartment and headed the same direction he saw her walking.

It didn’t take long for Dracula to find Roxana purchasing a coffee from one of the stands in the market. He slid into the shadows easily and watched from a distance while she meandered around, chatting with people here and there, looking over all the paintings, sculptures, jewelry, and clothing that were handmade by locals. Her smile was a beam of light that never seemed to fade. It was always there, he noticed curiously, from a large grin to a little smirk, her lips were quirked at all times. Was it genuine? He couldn’t fathom the notion of someone being that happy. Especially mortals. They always complained about something.

Roxana wound herself around the last few stands, exited to the street, and made her way down towards Esplanade. Still maintaining discretion, he followed her along the broken sidewalks all the way into the Marigny, an adorably idiosyncratic suburb just to the east of the quarter.

There was a small church nestled in between some houses with large white picnic tables and canopy pop-ups set up out front. Each table was covered with large catering trays and enormous cooking pots, about six or seven people stood behind it putting on gloves and aprons, and there was a line that went on around the block. Leaning back against a tree, Dracula tilted his head as he observed her embrace what looked to be the woman in charge and then put on the proffered apron and gloves. Roxana took over one of the stations and started to dish out plates of red beans and rice.

One by one, she asked them how their day was and would give them a bowl, wishing them well. Everyone was friendly to each other; those in need were visibly grateful and those supplying were simply content to help in any way they could.

A strange sight for the old vampire, it had been a good long while since he had seen such compassion.

Dracula wasn’t sure how long he watched Roxana, but once the crowd started to dwindle down to the last few homeless folk in search of a warm meal, the sun had already begun its descent into the afternoon.

The volunteers packed up the tables and dishes and trash into a few truck beds before giving out another round of hugs and bidding one another farewell. Roxana waited for the last truck to leave until she put on her light jacket and turned to make her own departure. He figured that was about as good a moment as any to make an appearance and was instantly by her side.

“Fancy seeing you here - “ Dracula began but before he could finish she let out a shriek and jumped nearly a foot in the air. Instinctively, he held out a hand to make sure she didn’t tumble over, but to his surprise, Roxana turned and delivered a solid punch to his chest. Not that it hurt by any means, but the shock of the assault made him take a step back and slacken his jaw in offense.

“Jesus fucking Christ, you can’t do that!” She gripped her chest, frantically trying to control her now racing heart. “Where the hell did you even come from?”

She glared up at him and the ferocity of it made him laugh so she sent another punch to his arm, which made him laugh even harder. He took another step back, dodging more of her blows, and raised his hands in defense. “It was totally worth it, you should’ve seen your face.”

Roxana groaned and ceased fire, “Have you been following me all day?”

The faux-innocence that Dracula's face displayed spoke volumes.

She continued down the sidewalk back towards the quarter, but after a few steps she realized he hadn’t moved. So she turned back with a hand on her hip, “Well? Don’t be shy now, if you’re going to be my shadow then might as well get over here.”

His long legs were quick to shorten the distance between them and matched her pace as they began to walk side by side.

They were quiet for a few blocks, the sounds of cars cruising by, birds chirping around, and dogs barking off in the distance easily filled the void. Dracula noticed she kept stealing glances his way, subtly - he’d give her that - but nonetheless it made him smirk. “I can see there is something you’re just dying to say.”

Roxana hopped over a large crack in the sidewalk before looking back up at him, “How are you here? I mean, in the sunlight, isn’t that supposed to...you know?”

She drew the side of a thumb across her throat mimicking certain death and he grinned.

“Yes, well, it turns out that was just a funny little myth too.” Dracula shrugged casually. She noticed his dark sunglasses, loosely coiffed hair, and easy little smile and decided that he looked entirely too content in the daytime. It was a strange sight to behold a vampire sauntering around under the bright sun. The horror!

“Wait a second.” Roxana stopped in her tracks causing him to slow as well and pivot back in question. Her brow furrowed and he could practically see the wheels spinning in her head. “You mean this is a recent discovery?”

Dracula narrowed his gaze suspiciously, not knowing where she was going with this, “In comparison to how long I was unaware? Yes.”

“Did you ever check?”

“Check what?”

“You know, to see if it would actually burn you.” A large cicada buzzed and crackled as it flew by. “Like maybe sticking a pinkie finger out in the light? Test the waters?”

The nerve in his jaw ticked as Dracula clenched his teeth and stared at her for a moment, unreadable behind the Ray Bans he wore.

“No, huh?” Rocana burst out laughing, “So you spent, what, four hundred years without any sort of proof that you would become a batty barbecue?”

“You’re enjoying this.” His arms were crossed over his chest now and he boasted a very unimpressed glare.

“You just shaved off ten years of my life with that stunt back there, payback is justified.”

“I could take off quite a few more years than that, my dear.” He said while stepping closer, but his bark lacked its normal bite.

She patted his arm, “Oh lighten up, cher, I’m just messing around.”

Despite the irritation that she brought out of him, Dracula found that he didn’t mind their banter, it was refreshing to be around someone who challenged him again. He still didn’t care for what she pointed out; he felt ridiculous enough about the whole ordeal and needn’t a reminder of his foolish mistakes.

“Anyways,” They continued walking, “While I have you, I’d like to know more about this whole soirée coming up, what exactly is that all about?”

“Well, I’m afraid I don’t know too terribly much, this is sort of my initiation into the council.” He said with slight disgust towards the idea. As if the mere thought of him having to go through a trial just to be part of something was beyond absurd. “Before you ask - because I know you will - the council is the organization that deals with maintaining the city’s supernatural and mortal order.”

“There must be a lot of supernatural folk for a council to have been formed.”

“Oh you have no idea!” He laughed as her eyebrows shot up. “A lot more than even I was aware of before moving here, that’s for sure.”

“All vampires?’

“No, not all, but quite a few of us.”

“Are there werewolves?”

“Why, do you prefer dogs? I thought you were one of those crazy cat ladies.” He smirked as she pushed his arm. “No, no wolves down here, it’s far too hot for those beasts. I have heard of a swamp creature, but have not seen one yet myself. Sounds exciting though.”

“Oh, really?” Roxana's mouth turned into a frown as she looked down in concern, almost muttering to herself. “I should probably warn Memaw. Oh who am I kidding, she has her voodoo for protection, she won’t listen to me.”

“I’m sorry - your what?”

They came to a stop at a traffic light and waited to cross the street. Roxana forgot he was there for a moment and her head shot up, giggling a little at his confusion, “‘Memaw’? Means ‘grandmother’. It doesn’t matter. Hey, I’m starving, want to grab some food with me? There’s a great spot just around the corner.”

At the mention of eating, Dracula looked down at her neck and licked his lips, damn did it look appetizing. It was a good thing he was wearing sunglasses and she couldn’t see the hunger that darkened his eyes. “Roxana, my dear, I would be delighted.”

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haikyuu-philia · 5 years ago

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hi, could i please request a scenario of tsukishima comforting his s/o when her cat goes missing? i havent found mine in 3 days of looking and im in need of some comfort..

Hello sweetie! Of course I'm rushing to a fellow fangirl's aid, if she is in need!!

As a dog owner I totally understand what things you must be going through right now. Our fluffy balls are family! I really hope that your cat will be back soon <3

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Where are you? | Tsukishima x Reader

-> 752 words

"It's still missing, Kei."

Now it had been three very long days that you had spent waiting for your cat to return.

In the meantime you had placed its favorite food everywhere around the house, you had looked around the whole neighborhood and you had reacted to every tiny sound that could have been your furry friend.

But it wasn't working. Whatever trick you tried, you weren't welcomed by a familiar meow when you came back home.

School started to get extremely draining for you these days - Nothing but your cat was on your mind. Your concentration decreased daily as your concerns were growing.

And Tsukishima noticed. Of course he did.

How tired you seemed to be the whole day because you hadn't slept well. That you were scribbling a paper to announce that your cat was missing, instead of listening to the teacher. The sad glance in your eyes and how you lost your appetite.

"75 percent of the missing pets come back within seven days. Try to distract yourself."

Facts, that's the only thing he could come up with. Positive numbers that might calm you down while you were checking your phone every minute. Maybe someone had found your cat ... No new message.

His heart dropped seeing you in a state like this. But what was he supposed to do - Telling you to be optimistic because it will definitely be back by the end of the day?

He knew that this most probably wouldn't be the case. So he didn't want to waste energy with lightening this fragile match of hope inside of you.

It would only cause you to break even more. To look more devasted tommorow. To cry when no one was looking.

Seriously, his own hopes for your cat's return weren't very high. Like you always said, this had never happened before. This behaviour was unusual.

Tsukishima didn't dare to talk about possibilities like a car accident or that someone else took it in. Even though they were on his clock.

You hadn't answered his comment about the chances that your pet might come back soon. Only two more lessons, then you would be able to go home and to search again.

Staring at your phone, which was laying on your table, a hand reached into your sight.

"Here. You need energy or else you will collapse soon," Kei said reproachfully.

A chocolate bar pointed in your direction for you to grab it. The purple packaging rustled as you took it, but one corner of your mouth rised a bit.

With the first teensy smile in days you thanked him: "My favorite flavor. Thank you."

This expression of you tore him apart as it was so far away from your usual self. He was sure that he had never seen you so pale and sleep-deprived before.

A silent sigh left his mouth in response.

You hadn't even touched your lunch again, like the past two days. What should he do, if your cat really never found its way back to you?

At least you were eating the chocolate bar to get some calories into your body.

"I've looked everywhere! At the playground, in the neighborhood, in our garden. Multiple times a day. I'm out of options," you listed between the single bites.

Every piece was harder to swallow when you started to think about your cat's fate again.

Kei couldn't hear it anymore how you hurt yourself even more with those words. Resting his chin on his hand he raised an eyebrow to stare at you.

"For now, we will go back to class. You can get lost in thoughts afterwards, idiot."

You knew that he was right. A missing cat would be a stupid excuse to skip, even though you felt like it.

Waiting was hard. Moving on like nothing had happened turned out to be painful. Thinking about possible outcomes made you feel sick.

Tsukishima wanted to take all of that away from you, he just didn't know how. Obviously he was aware that caring words weren't his speciality, to say the least. Maybe he had even hurt you again by being so direct.

Once you stood up, he grabbed your bag to carry it for you. If his words weren't helpful, his actions had to be.

"And after school, we will take a walk in your neighborhood. Together. Chances are high that your cat will be in the area, waiting for you to find it."

Just like your hearts had found each other.

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starshinegoblin · 5 years ago

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The Games We Play

Featured AU: You’re My Muse AU - Jingyi is a personal assistant to Lan Wangji and Jin Ling is a Youtube Game Vlogger. Notes: This originally was supposed to be for the prompt "kiss of suggestion" and I think I totally missed the mark but here's what happened XD Also, Buttons aka Snowdrop is a munchkin and here is what she looks like! So cute! FYI, if your an Overwatch person. I'm sorry for butchering your game. My knowledge comes from peering occasionally over my roommates shoulder while she plays. @ruensroad - Here’s the spice and thanks for the help with choosing what type of kitty that Buttons aka Snowdrop is.

Jingyi groaned as he woke up. The feel of too warm feline toe beans walking up his bare back. He shivered, starting to wiggle attempting to dislodge his cat. When she wouldn’t stop. He rolled on his side dislodging her. Reaching out for Jin Ling, he found that he was alone in their bed. He blearily opened his eyes, blinking them to get the sleep out of his eyes. He noticed the soft grey light coming out from underneath the curtains that were still drawn.

Which meant that Jin Ling had wanted him to get some actual sleep. Working as a personal assistant for his older cousin, Lan Wangji is a lot of work. The last project was a little overwhelming too with them traveling there much. Thankfully, New York had been the last stop for a while. He’d come home from the United States last night jet lagged and starving. Jin Ling had been amazing last night. He was already there at the airport ready for him, bringing him home to a hot meal, and a bath before bed.

He let out a sigh rolling on his back so that he could stretch out lazily across the center of their bed. A smile sweeping across his face at how blessed he was. Buttons tried again to lay on him but he sat up tossing back the sheets. He untangled his legs getting up. His stomach growled making him chuckle. Jingyi checked the time seeing that it was a little after twelve.

“Come on let’s go see if A-Ling can be persuaded into taking us to lunch.” Jingyi said to Buttons as he put on the first clean shirt that he saw on the chaise at the foot of the bed. That earned him a soft trilling meow as a response, which of course meant she agreed. He picked her up, taking her with him. Clad in his boxers, Jin Ling’s T-shirt, and finger combed bed hair, he set out to find where his boyfriend was in their apartment.

It didn’t take him long to find out. The moment he stepped into the hallway, he was able to hear the sounds of Jin Ling’s game and him smack talking with his friends coming from the living room. Knowing that he didn’t have to be quiet. He continued on into the living room. He smiled fondly seeing Jin Ling sitting on the floor in front of their sectional couch. His long hair down wearing a blue tank that was Jingyi’s and a pair of heather grey sweats. He looked really good, reminding him how much he’d missed him this past week in New York.

Jingyi turned his head to check the wall. Their television actually being a projector. So the whole wall was nothing but the game in HD. It only took him a second to recognize the game. He was playing Overwatch. His team was winning and he bet it was because A-Qing was there being silent but deadly playing D.Va.

Jin Ling saw his boyfriend standing in the doorway holding Buttons out of the corner of his eye. He smiled quickly tapping his mute button on his headset.

“Hey, baby.” He called out to him letting him know that he knew he was there. A happy snort was the response he got.

“You tricked me.” Jingyi playfully scolded, as he padded over to him. Jin Ling didn’t need to look up to know the other was smiling. He could hear it in his voice.

“You needed the rest.” Jin Ling countered as Jingyi decided to set Buttons down on the floor. Buttons wandered over to sniff Jin Ling’s hands before going in search of her true love, Fairy. The rainy weather outside making it a perfect day for staying in and being cozy which is what Jin Ling has planned. No need to leave their home today.

“I probably would have slept more but someone had to get up.” Jingyi whined, his fingers itching to mess with Jin Ling’s hair. It looks so soft from being air dried. Something he’d found himself doing while Jin Ling played his games.

“I don’t think you would have.” Jin Ling disagreed, remembering how he’d woken up with Jingyi practically laying on top of him. The shirt the older man had put on when they went to bed was gone, leaving him in his boxers. An arm had curled up around his neck with Jingyi’s face tucked into the crook of his neck. The warm breath causing goosebumps. One of his lean legs hiked up over Jin Ling’s hip. It’d been a good way to wake up but he knew Jingyi needed the rest. So he’d slowly untangled himself from his boyfriend letting him sleep in.

“Oh?” Jingyi chuckled as he grabbed the spare hair brush and two hair ties from the end table drawer. A stash they kept for these occasions. Jingyi noticed the blush creeping up his boyfriend’s neck. He chuckled leaning forward, “Scoot up.”

Jin Ling complied easily letting Jingyi get situated behind him. He laughed hearing Jingyi’s stomach rumble. “I just ordered us some pizza and that shrimp salad you like. It should be here in a bit.”

“Sounds good to me.” Jingyi grinned happily.

He didn’t flinch when his boyfriend slipped the headset off his head. Quick skilled fingers gently worked his roots with the brush before putting the headset back on. He even tapped the unmute button for him. The moment they heard him whisper thanks to Jingyi, his two close friends started in on him.

“Where did you go A-Ling?” Zizhen cooed when he started chatting with them.

“Saying sweet nothings to your pretty boyfriend?” Jin Chan asked sachrinnely.

“No and he just woke up.” Jin Ling answered rolling his eyes at the teasing continued in his ears.

“Awww, so kisses instead of sweet nothings then.”

“Oh, the spiciness of love.”

“Did you mean sweetness? Because did you see his instagram post?”

“Oh shut up the both of you. Some of us are actually playing a game here.” He laughed knowing that he was blushing, hoping that Jingyi couldn’t hear what they’d said from where he was so close to him.

Jingyi bit his bottom lip as he braided his boyfriend’s silky soft black hair. He had heard what they’d said to Jin Ling. It was funny and made him like them even more. Besides, Jin Ling was fun to tease. Like right now, Jingyi grinned mischievously, not that his boyfriend could see it. While braiding the other’s hair he brushed his fingers against the other’s sun kissed neck. Pleased when he noticed the other shiver. Jin Ling quickly tapped his knee that was beside his hip in warning.

Jingyi merely chuckled at his antics. He continued working the silky hair into the fishtail braid that he’d learned over the summer. His gaze flickering past the other’s shoulder at the wall. He could tell that Jin Ling was back to focusing on his game and waited for the right time to retaliate.

Jin Ling knew it was too good to be true that Jingyi had just stopped with a love tap. He should have stayed on guard but those fingers in his hair and the game had distracted him. He was just about to deliver a death blow when he felt a kiss being pressed to his shoulder. Jin Ling so did not jump despite what the giggling from his boyfriend behind him meant.

“What the hell man?” Jin Chan called Jin Ling out over the headset.

“Stop your whining.” A-Qing piped in as her D.Va popped into save him.

“Thanks.” Jin Ling bit out as he glared over his shoulder at his boyfriend.

“No Problem.” A-Qing said before her mic went silent again.

Jin Ling huffed purposefully leaning back to pin Jinyi to the couch. However, with Jin Ling’s hands occupied with the controller. It really wasn’t a smart plan, because that left Jinyi free to do what he wants with his hands. And since he’s just decided that he wants Jin Ling all to himself now. Hello roaming hands.

The moment he felt his boyfriend’s hands slide underneath the hem of his tank top he knew that Jingyi wasn't going to behave and let him finish this session. In fact, he’s a hundred percent sure of it, but like the stubborn person he is Jin Ling is determined to complete the session. So he lets him get away with running his hands over his hips and stomach. He’s almost to round three when he feels a kiss to the side of his neck as well as Jingyi pressing pointedly into one of Jin Ling’s sensitive spots.

“Shit.” Jin Ling gasped, feeling a shot of heat flare down his spine, pooling in his gut. The controller slipped from his hands as he sharply turned to scold his boyfriend. Except Jingyi had anticipated that, using the moment to man handle Jin Ling so that he was laying on his back beneath him.

“Jin Ling?” Jin Chan called through his headset.

“You alright?” Zizhen asked.

“Jin Ling’s fine but he’s done for the day.” Jingyi grinned, pressing the power button on the headset before tossing it off somewhere passed the coffee table. Not giving Jin Ling the opportunity to fuss about his headset, the game, or cutting off his friend. He leaned down capturing his boyfriend’s lips in a hungry kiss. He heard the plop of the head set still landing on the carpet somewhere. But he didn’t care and apparently neither did Jin Ling with the way he was gripping the front of his shirt pulling him closer.

“Dinner.” Jin Ling panted when they parted for much needed air.

“Isn’t here yet. So we can stay right here.” Jingyi replied, claiming those lips again. His plan to keep Jin Ling right where he is till the food comes. Then after they eat, have his boyfriend for dessert.

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cuppalevi · 4 years ago

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Blue Guitar | Chapter 1: Feast Your Eyes

Series Summary: Leone Abbacchio's trying his best to get his shit together for Narancia. But when Narancia ends up inviting him to a concert he's playing for, Leone ends up under the sheets of the popstar, Bruno Buccellati. It turns out dating a popstar has complications. Especially when a certain someone named Diavolo has tricks up his sleeves.

Chapter 1 Summary: Leone Abbacchio gets invited to Bruno Buccellati’s concert by Narancia and he steals a pack of oranges from Giorno.

Fandom: Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Pairing: Leone Abbacchio x Bruno Buccellati

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“You should go! You’re always at home.” Narancia remarked as he pressed down on the buttons of his Playstation controller, eyes trained on the television screen before him as he raced his F-Mega car against a computer opponent.

Grumbling, Leone flipped the pancake he was cooking on the stove for them, satisfied (and proud of himself) when the pancake was a good, golden brown color. “I like staying at home.”

Leone Abbacchio once worked as a policeman. Ever since he was charged for being a dirty cop for accepting bribery and letting his partner die in a stakeout, his life has gone downhill. It seemed that the only thing able to numb his pain was alcohol.

Narancia rolled his eyes, “Ugh, you’re such an old man.”

Narancia Ghirga was the only driving force that kept Leone from going crazy. When he had taken Narancia in, he was determined to get his act straight for the teenager. Narancia was a teenage runaway he met when he was drinking his ass off at the pub.

The raven-haired teen was strumming his guitar two seats away from Leone at the minibar when a random dude yelled at the teen to stop playing the guitar.

At first, Leone just minded his own business- with no intentions to get involved. But when he heard the thud of the guitar fall down to the floor, he looked in the teenager's direction. His eyes widened when he saw the boy's head whipping to the side when this guy had punched him.

Enraged, Leone had stood up from his stool and with no remorse, landed a swift punch to the offender.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" Leone grunted, wiping the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

He was still definitely drunk.

Before he knew it, he had gotten himself into a brawl that the manager had broken apart. Resulting in being kicked out of the pub with a bruised eye and an aching torso.

"You didn't have to do that you know."

The man turned to see the teenager he had taken multiple hits for. He was looking down at the stone pavement, as he fiddled with his hands.

"A thank you would have sufficed. Got my ass kicked thanks to you." Leone rolled his eyes, wincing as he tried to straighten his posture, only to crouch and aid his stricken stomach.

The teen furrowed his brows, "I didn't even ask for your help. You could have just let them and you wouldn't have gotten hurt."

Leone clicked his tongue, "Yeah, well, guys like him are scums anyway. Picking on a kid." His stomach hurt badly, and the hospital was miles away from where they were now. Maybe he could just sleep it off, Leone thought. It’s probably not that bad.

The teen raised his head to look at Leone with furrowed brows and a frown on his lip, "I'm not a kid."

"Just go home already. Your parents are probably worried sick," Gruffed Leone, taking slow strides as he began the route back to his apartment.

"Tch. Padre doesn't care, he doesn't even bother looking for me. I ran away from home." The teenager had started walking along with him, his purple eyes glinting under the moonlight as the took each step. “I’m Narancia, by the way.”

“Leone Abbacchio,” The adult replied, turning his head at Narancia.

The boy seemed lonely, to be honest. If he did run away from home, then it’s most likely he’s got nowhere to stay. Leone contemplated if he should look for a place for Narancia to stay, seeing as sleeping in the streets wouldn’t suffice.

“Have you got any relatives you could stay with?” Asked Leone, swiping his bangs away from his face as the apartment complex had started come to view.

Narancia shook his head, “Nope. Nobody.”

Leone sighed, his heart overcoming his mind, “You can stay at mine for the time being.” He missed the way that Narancia raised his head and looked at the adult beside him with hope in his eyes.

That was two years ago when Narancia was fifteen. At first, Leone wasn’t fond of the idea of having another mouth to feed when he can barely sustain himself. But it just seemed that his sympathy broke through his walls and let the teenager live with him. Even so, Leone would never admit it, but he was damn glad he picked up Narancia that night.

Leone scoffed, “ Sta 'zitto, I’m too busy trying to find a new job to go to a concert.” He switched the stove off and placed the two plates with a stack of pancakes on the small dining table right by the kitchen.

When the teen heard the clink of plates against the wooden table, he paused his game, removing the headphones that sat on his ears and headed to the dining table where Leone was drizzling maple syrup over his meal.

“You’ll get to see me play my guitar upstage and you even get a VIP pass for backstage.” Narancia grinned as he sat down on a seat, inhaling the scent of the freshly cooked pancake presented before him.

Leone handed the teen the bottle of maple syrup, “I’ve seen you play your guitar hundreds of times.”

Narancia pointed his fork at him, his head leaning against the palm on his hand as it rested on the surface. “That’s different. This time I’m playing it in front of hundreds of people. It’s my first gig, Abba.”

The long-haired man hummed, “And I’m proud of you, definitely. But do you really want this old man spoiling your fun?”

Narancia rolled his eyes, stuffing his mouth with pancakes. “You’re not gonna be spoiling my fun, besides, I want you to meet Buccellati and the band.”

Leone sighed- this kid is relentless- “Don’t speak when your mouth is full. The band? Band of troublemakers you mean?”

“The good kind of troublemakers, Abbacchio.” Narancia smirked, “Come on! Please? Pretty please?” Then he turned to the grown-up with a smile. The kind of smile that a child makes when they want something. That cute, irresistible, innocent smile that Narancia had mastered which makes it hard for Leone to say NO to.

Leone clicked his tongue.

“Okay, I’ll clean Blues’ litter box and feed her for one whole week.” Narancia compromised, eyes beaming at the adult.

Leone hummed, squinting his eyes as he pursed his lips in thought. “Two weeks.” He countered.

“Deal!” Narancia grinned, taking another bite of his pancake as he internally cheered for himself.

Chuckling, Leone gulped down a glass of orange juice as he watched Narancia eat his pancakes happily. Although he would much rather stay at home, he can’t lie that he’s excited to see Naranicia play upstage. Leone remembered the day the teenager had been so excited when he announced that he landed a job as an acoustic guitarist in Bruno Buccellati’s band.

Suddenly, the two hear a loud meow. They whip their heads to the source and see the black-furred feline, Moody Blues. Her bright blue eyes staring at the two adults as she climbed down from the window sill and approached the dining table.

“Well look who’s back from her nightly adventures.” Leone commented.

Moody Blues hopped onto Leone’s lap and purred. The cat rubs her head on Leone’s chest and releases another meow.

Narancia had been coming home from school once when he heard tiny cries coming from the alleyway he passed on the route home. Curiously, the teen approached the source of the sound and found a cardboard box just resting beside a trash bin. And when he looked in, he saw a frail kitten, crying for something-- most probably her mama or maybe some food.

The kitten reminded him of himself before Leone had generously taken him in. So without a second thought, he carried the box home. Of course, Leone was surprised to see Narancia come through the door with a kitten, telling the teen that they weren’t capable of taking care of a pet.

"Please Abba? I promise to take good care of her!" Narancia had begged him with tear-filled eyes.

And since Leone hated seeing Narancia cry, Leone sighed and eventually gave in. Eventually working out ways on how they’d take care of the kitten.

It really should be a crime of how persuasive Narancia was.

It had been two years since then, the cat which Leone named Moody Blues was purring on his lap.

“She’s practically gone all the time. Wonder what she’s doing out on the streets.” Narancia mentioned, finished up the last of his pancakes.

Leone scratched the back of the feline’s ears, “At least she comes back home. Oh, and your two weeks begin now.”

Narancia groaned but stood up nonetheless, heading to the cupboard where they kept the cat food. He opened up the bag and poured a good amount onto the dark purple food bowl with a silver “Moody Blues” printed on. After that, he placed the food bowl down on the floor and called on Moody Blues.

“Here you go, girl,” Narancia called.

The cat hopped down from Leone’s lap and crawled towards Narancia. She released a meow as she rubbed herself on the legs of the teen, purring thankfully for the meal he’s given her.

“Right, what time is this concert?” Leone questioned as he got up and collected the plates and glasses to wash them up in the sink.

“Well we should be there at 7:30 PM since the band and I need some last-minute rehearses. Buccellati is also treating us to dinner,” Narancia said, “But the concert starts at 9.”

“I don’t even know who this Buccellati is,” Leone remarked as he started up washing the dishes.

Narancia had gone back to his game, determined to win against the F-Mega computer opponent. “You’re always listening to Monteverdi, you hardly get to listen to new songs.”

Leone rolled his purple-yellow eyes, “I didn’t know we were questioning my music tastes.”

"Seriously though, you should start listening to Buccellati. He's got great songs."

"I'll consider it." Were Leone's last words before the rest of the morning was met in silence.

It was now 7 in the morning, Leone was just getting ready to go to the grocery store. After Leone had finished up in the bathroom, he called Narancia from the living room who- to no surprise- was still glued to his gaming console and told him to get ready for school.

In his defense, it was way too early to play video games.

The man stood in front of his dresser, brushing down his mane of pale hair. When he first applied to the police force, his hair was trimmed in a crew cut. But since he wasn’t a cop anymore and months have passed, his hair progressed to grow quite quickly. Before he knew it, it went past his shoulder. He found himself liking his long hair so he opted to keep it.

"Abba, can you get those oranges that you always bring home from the store?" He heard Narancia's voice from the open crevice of his bedroom door.

"Of course I can,” Leone had tied a black elastic around his bunched up hair, pulling the mane into a ponytail before he grabs his wallet and exits his bedroom. “Make sure you lock up, okay? And don’t forget your textbooks this time.” He heads to grab his house keys before adorning himself in a black coat.

“Yeah, got them all packed.” Narancia held up his back-pack with a grin. “See ya later, alligator!”

“After a while, crocodile.”

Leone had found himself walking down the aisle of the grocery store, scanning at the different varieties of fruit displayed in front of him. He’s got a shopping cart grasped in his left hand while the other was buried in his coat pocket. He was looking for the oranges that Narancia loved. Once, Leone had brought home said oranges, and ever since, Narancia had become addicted to the fruit.

“It’s got a different kind of sweetness to it,” Narancia had told him when he asked why it became his favorite.

His eyes trailed over the citrus section when his eyes beamed at the packet of the oranges he was looking for. It was the last of the stock as well. As he went to grab the pack, another hand had seized the item. Dismayed, he went to look at the person who grabbed his oranges and they landed on a young, blonde-headed fellow.

“No, signore. Bruno’s supposed to have an interview tomorrow. He won’t be available until then,” The blonde spoke into the receiver of the phone he was holding.

Leone furrowed his brows and clicked his tongue, “Excuse me, I was going to get those-”

But before he could continue speaking, the blonde male raised a finger as if to silence him, conversing with the person he was talking to on the phone. Leone thought the guy looked ridiculous with three large, round curls sat above his forehead as the rest of his hair was braided behind him. He also looked young.

Leone rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.

“ Si, thank you for understanding. Ciao, ” The blonde spoke into the phone and ended the call.

“I got those oranges first,” Leone spoke up, glaring at him.

The kid before him removed the sunglasses he was wearing and set his gaze at Leone. “Is that so? They wouldn’t be in my hand if you got them first.” He raised a brow and gestured to the pack of oranges gripped in his hand.

“I was going to grab them but then you-”

“I don’t have time for your complaints, I’m a busy man and my time is short. Just wait for the next stock,”

Leone fumed, lips curled into a snarl. The blonde was about to walk away but then Leone had pulled him back harshly with a tight grip. “Listen here, brat. I got here first, those oranges are mine.”

The lengths he would go through just to please a troublesome kid at home.

The blonde scoffed, “They’re literally just oranges, get another pack. Now let go of me, please.” He tugged on his arm, trying to free himself from this man’s grip on his arm.

“There’s isn’t another pack because that’s the last one,” Leone growled, “I got here first, now hand them over.” Leone wasn’t one to pick up random fights in the grocery store t get the last pack of oranges. However, in this case, he’s definitely not gonna let some donut-headed blonde take the oranges (That he set his eyes on first) that Narancia had generously asked him to buy.

“Please, let go of me or I’ll call security,” The male calmly replied.

“Shut up, I have a kid at home who wants these oranges. I’ll let go once you hand me the oranges,” Leone was holding himself back from punching this kid.

“ Signore, I grabbed the oranges first. Therefore they’re mine.”

Leone poked the kid’s chest, glaringly. If you could squint, you’d probably see the steam fuming from Leone’s ears from how frustrated he was. “ Bastardo, I have seniority here so what I say goes. Are you still going to decline?”

The blonde peered at Leone, and with one motion, he swats at Leone’s hand that has been poking his chest. He glared back at Leone with glinting green eyes. “I’m afraid things will get ugly if you keep going, signore. Trust me, you don’t know what I’m capable of.” He taunted, tilting his head menacingly as if to threaten Leone.

Gritting his teeth, Leone opened his mouth to speak but he was interrupted by another voice joining their conversation.

“Is there a problem, Giorno?”

The two heads turned to see another male. One clad in exquisite clothing with a stylish fedora that sat on his head and adorned white-framed sunglasses. “We’re meant to be at our destination in five minutes,”

Leone found himself staring at the man. There’s something about him that he can’t put his finger on. He finds himself yearning to see the face behind the shades.

“Apologies, Bruno. This man keeps insisting that I stole his oranges,” Said Giorno, moving away from Leone to approach this man called Bruno, the pack of oranges still in his hand.

Leone frowned, “That’s because you did,” He argued, still set on going home with the said oranges.

“All this ruckus for a pack of oranges, boss?” Bruno hummed at Giorno who rolled his eyes.

“I really did get them first,” Giorno claimed.

A huff leaves Leone’s mouth, “I had my eyes on them first.”

Giorno rolled his eyes once more, “Sure, whatever you say. We’re in a hurry, can we please get this over with?”

“I’m not letting you leave with those,” Leone pointed to the pack of oranges in Giorno’s hand.

“I just wanna get them for my kid,”

Wow, Leone could not believe that he’s started to call Narancia his kid. Oh boy, that kid is certainly gonna be the death of him eventually.

Bruno nudges Giorno at his side, “The guy’s got a kid. We can get oranges at another store,”

Giorno raises an offending brow to the man beside him, “ You asked for the oranges, Bruno. I’m only doing what you asked me to do.”

Bruno lets out a sigh, “As I said, we can get oranges at another store. We’re running out of time as well, I still have do warm-ups before tonight.”

Reluctantly, Giorno shakes his head and tosses the pack of oranges to Leone’s direction.

Fucking finally, Leone cheered in triumph.

“Thanks,” Leone mumbled, putting the pack of oranges to his shopping cart.

“Can we go now?” Giorno impatiently asked Bruno who was eyeing Leone scrutinizingly.

With a quirk at the corner of his mouth, he tipped his head to Leone. “Sorry for the trouble, bello,” He slid the shades down the bridge of his nose to get a better look at Leone.

Leone’s cheeks flushed red at the comment, much to Bruno’s delight. He stared back at the striking blue eyes that seemed to see through his soul.

“We’ll get going now,” Bruno smirked at him, putting the shades back in place- unfortunately (For Leone) covering the beautiful eyes he had- before turning to Giorno and nodding at the direction at the exit.

With one last glance, Bruno looked Leone up and down before walking away with Giorno by his side. Then, Leone released a breath he didn’t know he was holding. His fist was clenched tightly, but it wasn’t out of anger, it was more of due to the pile of shudders crawling up his spine. Admittedly, Bruno had managed to charm him. To the point where a small flicker of hope that Leone would see him again, especially without that brat Giorno.

Leone released a puff of breath, shaking his head and then heading to the counter to pay for those damn oranges.

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#march's fics #jojo golden wind #Bruno Buccellati #leone abbacchio #Narancia Ghirga #Giorno Giovanna #jojo's bizzare adventure golden wind #jjba #fanfic #bruabba #Bruabba fic

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lemonsandstrawberries · 5 years ago

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Goodbye - Figaro Drabble #14

fandom: Stony (Steve x Tony)

universe: Figaro universe, Superfamily (Tony and Steve adopting Peter Parker)

summary: Nothing can last forever and inviting a pet into your life means saying goodbye one day.

warning: pet death (peaceful and after a long life, but still death)

length: 2 323 words

a/n: I didn’t think that I would have to say goodbye to one more of my cats this year, but we tried, we fought, we lost. I couldn’t do anything more for you, just hold you in my arms, as you moved on. I know that we will see each other again and for now, I promise that your bowl, your sleeping spot, and the love I can’t give you anymore will be for another cat you will send my way. I love you and I will miss you, Little Eye ❤. this fic is for you and everyone who ever lost their pets, please, don’t close your heart and homes, it hurts, I know, but the happy moments outweigh the pain. this is not the last Figaro fic, just my goodbye to my cat and my statement. soon will be back on a happier note, just need some time to rest and heal

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Goodbye - Figaro Drabble #14

It was… horrible to watch, yet everyone couldn't take their eyes off the scene. Even Natasha, who was skilled in hiding her emotions, had a hand pressed to her mouth stifling the sobs matching the glossy look in her eyes.

"Sweetheart…"

A gentle hand was placed on his shoulder, yet Tony curled in himself, a heart-wrenching sob shaking his whole body and twisting everyone's heart.

"Tony… It's… It is okay now."

Tony choked on his tears, holding the bundle closer. It wasn't okay. It never again would be okay. He felt the small frame and lifeless body he was holding wrapped in a blanket and he couldn't stop crying.

Steve looked at the back at his team, unsure what to do. He received no help. No one wanted to interfere this moment, knowing that it was theirs. Even Peter didn't move, his head cast down as silent tears were rolling down his cheeks and falling to the grass. Clint's hand was resting on his godson's arm in the same consoling manner as Steve kept his hand on his husband's shoulder.

Bruce, silent and with a stoic expression, hid the syringe away into the material pouch. As cruel the words were, everything went fine. He passed away peacefully after a long life of happiness and love.

"Tony," it was Rhodey who first stepped out, feeling that if the moments got any longer, Tony won't be able to end it. He knew that Steve was shaken and grieving himself, but it was time to move on. "Tony, he is gone. It is over."

The words were needed but made Tony's pain explode with a whole new force. He curled even more, almost laying on the soft soil, the wind carrying his cries. Maybe not yet. Maybe he still could feel. They couldn't take him away unless he was sure there was nothing left.

Rhodey looked over at Bruce who gave a confirming nod. The first shot was a sedative, to let him drift into a painless sleep. The second shot was the drug, to stop the heart and brain functions. The dose was precise and there was no mistake.

"Tony, give me Figaro," Rhodey asked in a demanding, yet soft voice. He saw how hard it was for his friend to let go and prolonging this moment would be just more scarring.

Tony didn't answer, only shook his head vigorously, tears streaming quicker with the movement.

"Do you want to carry him?"

Tony nodded. Slowly, and with Steve's help, he stood up, carrying his cat's lifeless body wrapped in a blanket. They all moved in silence, in a grim march, to the back yard of Clint's farm, where Steve had dug a grave earlier. Tony kneeled in front of the soft soil and for the last time run his hand over the blanket, dimly feeling the soft fur that in the last week became matted and thinner. He placed the bundle down, next to the old fish on a rod that was Figaro's favorite toy and a bit of dry cat food in a material bag, in case his cat would get hungry on his way.

"Bye Fig," Tony whispered in a broken voice, tears streaming down his cheeks, "I will always remember you," he closed his eyes, seeing it all again. The day he saw the small kitten on the street, shocked, with a broken paw. The squeaky meows during the first night at the new home. The warm weight, covering his whole torso as Figaro cuddled to him, purring happily. The way Tony shook his head each time, he found that one of his best formal suits was once again all covered in black, long fur. The happy moments and the sad days when Figaro stopped eating, not leaving his hiding spot and meowing in distress. There was no cure for old age. He could only help him to move on without any pain. Tony grabbed the small shovel and put the first mound of earth, saying the final goodbye to his long-time friend. Steve kneeled next to Tony and placed the second.

"Bye buddy," he smiled sadly, eyes shining with tears, "we will meet again one day," he stood up, holding Tony with him, as the rest of the team and their son walked closer to say their goodbye. The couple stood in the distance, Tony hidden into Steve and sobbing, not able to stop. Steve kept rubbing his back, knowing that there was no way to stop it anyway. The pain won't go away on demand and only time could heal his heart and let him see again all the happiness and erase the sadness.

Skillfully, Clint placed the big, marble-like stone on top of the ground. Engraved letters 'Figaro - The First Cat Avenger' sparkled in the sun, reminding of happier days.

"You can visit him whenever you want," Clint turned to Tony, putting a hand on his friend's arm and squeezing reassuringly. "Don't worry, Lucky will take good care of him," he smiled as Figaro's grave was next to his dog's grave. Two years ago, Clint had to go through the same ordeal when Lucky stopped eating and lost his strength, not able to walk anymore. He knew what Tony was going through and how painful it was.

Tony nodded his thanks, not able to smile or say a word, not yet.

"Figaro was a mighty, noble cat," Thor rumbled in a low, pleasant voice. "He will be welcomed in Valhalla with opened arms."

Peter didn't join his uncles who went to talk with his dads. He stayed near the grave and looked at the sparkling stone. His dad was heartbroken and he felt the same way. Of course, he didn't remember when as a baby he was adopted, but his earliest memories always included Figaro. He remembered tugging on the cat's tail, and Figaro being remarkably patient with him. He remembered the first time when he was able to lift the almost thirty-pound cat and how proud he was, carrying the cat around when he was less than ten years old, hearing his dads cheering on him. The time he became Spider-Man and how confused he was with his powers and the sudden changes, and Figaro in his lap, purring out comfort and grounding him back. Figaro was Tony's cat, always had been, but Peter loved him equally strong and easily considered his best friend. It was hard to say goodbye, even if Figaro happily lived to twenty years old, which was pretty remarkable for a cat.

"You okay, kiddo?"

He wasn't a kid anymore, but when he looked at Natasha, his eyes were full of tears. Maybe it was the sun playing tricks, but he could swear that there were also tears in his aunt's eyes.

"Come on, let's head back," she said, extending her hand to the teenager, and walking with him back to the farmhouse, the rest of the team already waiting inside. The apple cider was heating up on the stove and they all could have a warm mug of comfort.

The days were passing, and life was going back to normal. Peter observed his dads, and the way Tony was closing in himself, spending more time in the workshop than he should. He could understand it and knew that his father always bottled his emotions by working himself half to death. His other dad, of course, didn't like it but didn't know how to help and let Tony slip away each morning, not stopping him, letting Tony heal at his own pace.

Peter took in his own hands to make them a family again. He looked through many cat lovers forum, reading about people's experiences with losing their pets and the way they handled the loss and emptiness. There was one sentence that kept repeating every few posts, and while Peter felt disgusted at first, considering it cruel and heartless to move on so soon, it slowly made sense to him and sounded like a good remedy.

"You want to adopt a cat?" Steve asked, lowering the newspaper and frowning at his son.

"Yhm," Peter nodded. No cat would ever replace Figaro, but if they could give a home to a cat in need, why not? He missed having a cat in the house and had a feeling that it might help Tony with his feelings.

"I don't know, Pete…" Steve sighed, folding the paper and thinking about his husband. About how dull his eyes became in the last weeks and how nothing seemed to make him happy anymore. Bringing in a cat not even a month after Figaro's passing away, seemed harsh on his grieving husband. "Maybe we should wait until your dad will feel better and ask if he is ready for a new cat."

Peter tilted his head to the side, eyeing his father. "Do you think he will get better?"

"Of course," Steve lied right away. It may take more days, or more weeks or months, but Tony would move on. They both just needed to give him time and support and be patient.

"Pops…" Peter ran both hands through his hair, sounding genuinely distressed. "I am worried. And I read some articles and I think it really might help. Us all," he added in a quieter voice.

Steve's heart broke a little. He knew that not only their small family was missing Figaro, but every resident of the Avengers Tower did too. He missed having a cat. Wakening up with a face full of fur and having to share his bacon with a little, greedy critter. Sometimes he caught himself in the kitchen, holding a stripe a raw bacon while the pan was heating up and waiting for soft paws to come running and a begging meowing concert to start, before he realized that those moments were not coming back and green eyes won't look at him pleadingly, trying to get a piece.

"Alright," he agreed, hiding back behind the newspaper, "tomorrow we will go to the shelter, but I can't promise anything."

It was all Peter needed and Steve could practically see his son's huge smile from behind the newspaper.

Tomorrow came soon, and Steve was mentally preparing himself for the trip to the shelter. He didn't tell Tony about his and Peter's plan, and as soon as his husband took the elevator down to his workshop, they left the Tower and got into the car, not knowing if they would come back with a new family member.

It wasn't planned, but as soon as Peter saw the cat, he knew it belonged in the Avengers family. On their way back, they picked up all necessary things to welcome the newest resident, accompanied by sweet purring.

"Tony, sweetheart."

Tony lifted his head and moved the goggles up to his hairline, stopping welding for a second, when he heard his husband calling.

Hoping that everything would turn alright, Steve walked closer and smiled insecurely. "I and Peter want you to meet someone."

Just then, Peter walked from behind Steve's back, holding in his hands a carrier. Tony's eyes widened when he recognized Figaro's carrier and he looked at his husband, some anger shining in his eyes. Then he heard it. A meow. He opened his mouth to yell, to scold how dared they make this decision without him and that he wasn't ready and no cat would ever replace Figaro, when Peter put the carrier on the workbench and opened it, taking the pet out.

Immediately, Tony lost his voice, eyes not leaving the cat for even a second.

"This is Stella," Peter introduced with a smile, putting the cat on the bench and petting her for comfort. The cat looked frightened and turned her eyes to Tony, sensing a new person.

Tony blinked, seemingly taken aback. It wasn't a kitten, but an adult cat, and was nothing like Figaro. She was short hair and lean, gray and striped and looked like an ordinary alley cat. There was nothing special about her, nothing that would make her stand out from the other cats. What was more, when she turned her face to Tony, he saw milky blue eyes, nothing like the beautiful vivid green of his Figaro. This cat was blind.

His husband and son came back with an old, blind cat.

Tony's heart beat faster, when the cat let out a tiny meow, feeling that her fate became questionable. Gently, Tony took a step closer and extended his hand. Stella smelled it and head-butted the offered palm graciously.

It was their first encounter and Steve watched with a nervously beating heart how it would develop. Peter kept smiling brightly, already knowing.

Slowly and delicately, Tony took the cat in his hands, causing the cat to struggle nervously at first, until he pressed her to his chest and stroked down the short fur, cooing lovingly. Her fur was a bit matted, but on the right diet, she would become even more beautiful.

"She is perfect," Tony whispered, cuddling the calmed down cat, listening to the happy purring. "I already love her," he said in a breaking voice, hiding his face into the cat's fur. Stella turned her head and brushed Tony's cheeks, her whiskers tickling a bit and Tony giggled quietly. "Let's get you some food. And I will show you where you can sleep," he cooed to the cat, heading to the door.

Steve looked at his beaming son, smiling happily, glad that he listened to the advice. Maybe he should give Peter more credit and listen to him more often. Tony was already looking better and it was the first time in weeks he saw his husband smiling again.

"Are you two coming?"

After the question, Peter and Steve quickly left the workshop, following Tony and Stella, who already became best friends. They wouldn't miss Stella's first day in her new forever home for the world.

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Little Eye appeared in Meow Cafe series as one of the original cats that were first in the cafe. In the fic she got adopted by an elderly couple who I based on my parents

#stony #tony stark #steve rogers #SUPERHUSBANDS #superfamily #figaro #peter parker #tw: pet death #fanfic #fanfiction

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datura-foxglove · 6 years ago

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(Atsushi’s Birthday fic) you are enough

Rating : PG

Summary : It’s Atsushi’s birthday, but Dazai was missing from his birthday party.

“It doesn’t have to be perfect, Dazai-san.” He clutched the deck on his hands as he whispered, his eyes inspected the cards with worn edges from the many nights they spent just playing like this. “You don’t have to be perfect. You are enough, Dazai-san. I’m always happy to spend my time with you. Whether it’s when the haze in your mind is clear enough that you can genuinely be happy with me, or when you can’t feel connected to the world that all you are capable of is playing cards with me.”

Atsushi was awakened from his light nap by a nudge in the back of his mind. Before his brain fully shook the last remnant of dreamless sleep from his mind, an onslaught of information registered from all of his senses except his sense of taste and sight. The leather of their old couch stuck uncomfortably on his skin. His ears picked up the faintest sounds of cats meowing outside, the fading sounds of cars from the streets, and the much closer familiar footsteps. A familiar and much loved scent sent his mind to ease. Already knowing who it was hovering above him, Atsushi opened his eyes. For a moment, his usual heterochromia eyes shone in the darkness. The purple color of his eyes were now dominated by yellow and his pupil shrunk to slits. Even when Atsushi was asleep, Byakko was always vigilant.

Without hesitation or fear, Dazai softly caressed Atsushi’s cheek with his cold hand. “You shouldn’t sleep here; your back will hurt tomorrow.” The second his fingers touched Atsushi’s skin, Atsushi’s eyes reverted back to his beautiful and warm eyes with the colors of sunset.

“I’m waiting for you.” Atsushi closed his eyes again and snuggled his head to Dazai’s hand on his cheek. “You have been gone all day.”

Dazai’s hand retracted, which nearly made Atsushi whine. “I’m sorry. It’s an emergency task, so I couldn’t refuse the Director’s order. Did you have fun today?”

Atsushi nodded, a smile bloomed on his face without him being able to stop it nor he wanted to. “I did. Everyone was so nice and the party was really fun.” Everyone had worked so hard to hold the best party for him. Their Agency had transformed into a colorfully decorated room with his name and congratulations all over it. The foods were delicious and the huge cake was heavenly. He had to carry home a pile of presents, something he had never received in his childhood. The party was better than any imagination he could ever had back on his orphanage days.

The party was one of the best and happiest moment in his life, but there was something missing. Or more exactly, someone. Atsushi’s smile dimmed a little. “You are not there though.” He couldn’t count how many times he kept glancing towards the Agency’s door, wishing that Dazai would burst the door and shouted in loud voice of how he had missed him and congratulating him.

“I’m sorry.” Dazai repeated, no less remorseful than the first time he said it. “Happy Birthday, Atsushi-kun. Let’s have a date tomorrow to make up for it, okay?” Dazai gently kissed his forehead. “Let’s go to sleep. We do have work tomorrow and I’m sure Kunikida-kun won’t be lenient if we are late even if it’s the day after your birthday.”

Atsushi let himself be pulled by Dazai to their bedroom. He sat on the bed patiently while Dazai changed his clothes to pajamas, but his hands stopped Dazai when his boyfriend pushed him to lie down on the bed. “Wait.”

For a moment, Dazai froze. That moment was gone faster than a blink of an eye, but Byakko’s sharp eyes caught that opening like a predator that had locked on it’s prey. Atsushi pulled Dazai gently so that he sat on the bed and wrapped their blanket around Dazai’s form. “Stay.” With a grace of familiar routine, Atsushi leaped out of the bed to their kitchen. Even in the darkness, Byakko’s sight could see everything clearly and his own body memory helped him find the instant packets of tea and two mugs from their cupboard. He heated up water on a big pot, taking out a big thermos so their tea would keep warm for hours. His ears kept close watch on any movement in the bedroom, but just like usual, Dazai let him do as he pleased and obediently wait for him. In a short time, their thermos full of tea was prepared and Atsushi brought it along with the mugs to their bedroom.

Dazai watched him silently as Atsushi poured both of them tea, accepting his mug from Atsushi without any complain. He didn’t drink it immediately but just held the mug on his hands, letting the heat warmed his cold hands. Atsushi put his own mug on the nightstand and he opened the second cabinet to get a deck of cards. With tea, cards, and an extra blanket for himself prepared, Atsushi sat opposite of Dazai on their bed. He put some space between him and Dazai for the cards, but his toes brushed Dazai’s knees just enough that he could nudge Dazai whenever his mind wandered too far.

Atsushi gave the cards to Dazai, and his boyfriend accepted it. He started shuffling the cards with trained hands, shuffling it with tricks that Atsushi hadn’t mastered yet. “What do you want to play tonight?”

Dazai shuffled the cards as his brain thought for a second. He finished the shuffle with a snap, his eyes slowly gaining more light compared to the empty eyes Atsushi saw when he opened his eyes. “Poker.” Dazai grinned. His smile was still more of a muscle memory than a genuine one, but Atsushi counted any small reactions he could get from Dazai on times like these.

Atsushi winced in his mind, careful to not let it showed outside. He was never good at poker. But his goal right now wasn’t winning, so Atsushi nodded and waited as Dazai distributed the cards between them. They played in silence, the only sound in the room was the shuffle of the cards.

He hadn’t been keeping watch on the time, but it took five rounds of poker when Dazai finally said. “You don’t have to do this today, Atsushi-kun. It should be about you today, not me.”

Atsushi smiled, soft and genuine from his heart. “I don’t mind, Dazai-san.”

“You should be happy today, not indulging me like this.” Dazai whispered, his hand slowly dropped the cards in his hand and Atsushi sighed as he lost. Again. Dazai rubbed his hands on Atsushi’s ankles, making the younger boy giggled a bit at the ticklish feeling. “Today should be a perfect day for you, not me dragging you down.”

Atsushi gathered the cards with his hands, but his toes nudged Dazai softly. “It doesn’t have to be perfect, Dazai-san.” He clutched the deck on his hands as he whispered, his eyes inspected the cards with worn edges from the many nights they spent just playing like this. “You don’t have to be perfect. You are enough, Dazai-san. I’m always happy to spend my time with you. Whether it’s when the haze in your mind is clear enough that you can genuinely be happy with me, or when you can’t feel connected to the world that all you are capable of is playing cards with me.”

Atsushi raised his head and there was nothing in his face but honesty and affection. “Today maybe my birthday, but you don’t have to feel like you have to be perfect. I have learned that you truly love and appreciate me over the years that we have been together. So, even if you can’t show me genuine smiles without your mask of cheer or even if you can’t say anything but lies to me today, it’s alright. I am happy enough even if all you can do with me today is letting me care for you like this.”

Atsushi slowly reached for Dazai’s hands and held his hands like an irreplaceable treasure. “Your presence is the greatest gift I can ever ask, Dazai-san. To be with you, who I love with all of my heart, gave me enough happiness to last me a lifetime.”

Dazai’s breath trembled, a whisper of a laughter was all he could express right now. “You really have a low standard, Atsushi-kun.”

Atsushi smile widened, just shy of a grin. “I just appreciate everything that I have in life, Dazai-san. That includes you.”

“You shouldn’t have to.” Dazai sighed and Atsushi had heard this from Dazai many times. How Atsushi deserved much, much more than what he had been given in life. How a person radiating such light like Atsushi deserved to be much happier than choosing to be with Dazai, who could barely return the happiness he had received from Atsushi. Of course, Atsushi had always chosen to be with Dazai. Because even if Dazai could only gave him scraps of happiness, that happiness was enough. What Dazai could give, no matter how limited because himself barely had any, was enough to change Atsushi’s life from an orphan with no future to someone who was loved by so many and loved everything in return. Including the man who barely loved anything in his life, with scars so deep both on his body and in his heart.

Beside, Atsushi had felt so much happiness in his days with Dazai he couldn’t really imagine much more. More than what he had now and Atsushi would start to doubt if everything was real and if he hadn’t been dreaming, that he was still his useless self in the orphanage dreaming illusions of happiness that he would never have. Both of them carried too much scars from their pasts that maybe even time wouldn’t heal, but even so they both could still find happiness in their life. That was enough for Atsushi. For him who used to not have anything, everything was precious. Maybe because of that Atsushi could find something in Dazai that most people had overlooked.

Dazai had joked that what he could give was like a spare change that people wouldn’t bat an eye when they lose it, but to a starving boy like Atsushi that spare change was enough to keep him alive for another day.

Atsushi smiled at Dazai, raising the shuffled deck to show it to Dazai. “Another round?”

Dazai smiled back, this time Atsushi could see the shadow of genuine smile that Dazai had showed him yesterday. “Sure.” He used his left hand to grip tightly on Atsushi’s knee, like he was holding on to an anchor in a stormy ocean.

The first rays of the sun sneaked through the blinds of their window. Their thermos long emptied out to the last drop of tea and the cards laid scattered on their bed. Dazai sat on their bed, watching the light of the sunrise on the wall across of their window. He carefully kept his blanket around Atsushi’s head that laid on his thighs so his sleep wouldn’t be disturbed by the light. Atsushi must be much more exhausted than usual last night, because he fell asleep at around four in the morning. Usually Atsushi could keep up with him all night and still insisted on going to work in the morning, burning through Byakko’s stamina reserve. The party yesterday must be really wild, he felt bad asking the Director to give him an excuse to not attend.

But it’s alright. Today the light shone brighter than yesterday. The cotton that stuffed his brain yesterday was gone and he felt like he could breathe fresh air again rather than struggling underwater. Atsushi’s silver hairs felt really soft under his fingertips and he was really warm. A smile blossomed on his lips, easier to form than the strained ones he had to force yesterday. His free hand discreetly sent a short message to Kunikida, warning him that today both of them were going to ditch work. He quickly turned his phone off to prevent the onslaught of furious messages from his too serious coworker that was sure to come.

Dazai smiled to the one he loved with everything the abomination that was his heart could. Maybe they could have the date that Dazai promised yesterday after all.

#nakajima atsushi #dazai osamu #dazatsu #dazushi #happy birthday atsushi!#late? what do you mean I'm late?#*sweats nervously*#...i'm really sorry

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kpopbiggestwhore · 6 years ago

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Locked In

“Mark Tuan x Reader

Mark (Mafia Leader/Theif) who is believed to have been going around town breaking into people’s homes and robbing banks. But since the cops have no evidence of him, they put up posters saying if you manage to gather evidence of said suspect they will reward you $1,000 to $5,000 but if you catch him the reward of $500,000. You needed the money for college so of course, you couldn’t miss this opportunity. You put up a system to notify your phone that someone has entered the house, luckily for you someone did.

3,932 words enjoy :)

“Eomma, nada va a pasar, don’t worry okay I have school going on and changing to a different school now will mess up everything, and I don’t want that to happen eomma.” I tell my mother over the phone

“Ay mija, alright I guess but did you at least put something up like an alarm?” she asked, I can hear my mother getting flustered over this situation.

“Si eomma, I have everything under control don’t worry. I have to go to my dance class ma I’ll talk to you soon I love you.” I smiled

“Te amo tambien hija, call me tomorrow.” and with that, we hung up. Good thing she doesn’t know how I have the alarm to go off and lock the people inside my house with no escape and to lock my room shut so they can’t come in. It’s great to have a father to teach you about these tech things.

~Later on that night~

I opened the door to my apartment “Gatita, adonde estas?” I called out to my cat as I closed the door. Suddenly I felt something press against my legs, I looked down to see my cat purring up my leg “Ah there you are, how are you mama?” I bend down to pet her soft and fluffy gray mixed with white and black fur. “Let’s get you something to eat I bet you’re hungry, right?” as so as I asked her she responded with a meow and I smiled “Well let’s get you something to eat then.” getting up and fetching her food.

Ah it feels to shower after dance practice

I walked out of my bathroom to my closet grabbing my matching burgundy set and my black silk robe. I walked out of my closet and turned off the lights to lay in bed with my cat taking over half of it. I shook my head and moved her over a just enough to lay down. After such a long day of studying at school and dance practice, nothing beats being in bed and knowing I have nothing tomorrow is what made it sweeter. Suddenly I heard my door lock,

Did someone just break in? I thought

No Y/N someone is here to buy a sandwich YES SOMEONE JUST BROKE IN

I pull out my phone to see the cameras around my apartment and sure enough, there was someone in my place and that someone was Mark Tuan

“What do you mean the system was triggered I thought you said you got into it Jinyoung?” I heard the person exclaimed “Whatever do something quick before I do something to you.” he spoke pissed at the fact that he’s locked in.

“Oh my god... I CAN FINALLY PAY FOR EVERYTHING IN COLLEGE YES!”

I watch as the guy walks around my place, which worried me because he was getting closer to my room. Hopefully, he won’t notice I’m in he-

But before I could finish my sentence my phone started to ring

“Tell me what’s your favorite game

(I wanna play hide and freak)”

SHIT

I panicked and quickly shut my phone off but it was too late the next thing I knew there was a knock on my door.

“Come out of that room and I won’t hurt you.” he said, “Nah I’m good thanks pendejo.” I laughed “Come on just be a good girl and come out before I go in there and believe me, it won’t be good if I come in there.” he growled, “Good Luck come pinga you won’t be able to open it so ha chupamela pinga.” I laughed “Oh you wanna laugh alright then.” he said as he spoke to someone who I’m guessing was the one he was telling off earlier.

‘Click’

Oh fuck

I ran to my door and quickly locked it with my door lock, I slowly backed away releasing the breath I was holding in “You really want to play like that.” he chuckled “You ain’t getting in here honey but don’t worry the cops will be here soon. So just sit back and relax pendejo.” I laughed once again reaching out for my phone and started to dial the cops, but before I can call them the door clicked again. I turned around and became face to face with Mark “What was that again?” he smirked grabbing my arm, I tried yanking my arm away but it was no use he had his grip on my arm.

So I punched him in the gut, which affected him just enough for me to get my arm back. I was just about to run out but he quickly wrapped his arms around my waist making me toss my phone towards the door “You know we can always do something else instead of calling the cops baby.” he whispered into my ear and I feel his hot breath descend to my neck. I swiftly turned us around and pushed us to the ground. I flipped myself over and straddled his arms and body between my legs “Well I think so sir, but nice try.” I smirked as I try to reach over for my phone but messed up because of getting myself closer to my phone I made my lower region closer to his face. I was just about to grab my phone until I felt something wet in between me and cause me to be unbalanced “O-oh fuck.” I moaned “Looks like I have to teach you a lesson babygirl.” he spoke, I looked down and see him smiling. I felt his hands grip my thighs “N-no st-stop.” I tried to reach for my phone again but he sucked on my clit harder “Fuck!” I cursed out. I was becoming weak and I needed to do something and fast.

I lay back again and thought if I play along, I’ll trick him and be free to call the cops. I looked behind me and sure enough, I saw a dent in his pants. I began to palm him through his black jeans, I can feel the smirk forming as I palm him, thinking he won this round.

Oh boy just wait and see what’s in store for you, honey.

I smirked at my thoughts wondering what my next plan of action is, I feel him loosen up.

Now’s my chance

I flipped myself and fixed my posture “As good as this feels, well not really I’ve had better, I need to pay for college one way or another, honey.” I smiled getting ready to fight “You’re very intelligent I’ll give you that,” he gets up “but you still can’t beat me, sweetheart, so let’s just make it easy for the both of us and be a good girl and come to me.” he smirked “Sorry but,” I briskly swung my foot causing him to fall back “I’m not a good girl.” I run towards the door and just as I was about to go through I feel a grip on my ankle causing me to fall and be pulled back. He flips me over and pins both of my arms over my head “Looks like I’ll have to teach you.” with one hand he opens my robe and traces his hand over my body “Nice and curvy, and your tits look so beautiful I can’t wait to mark all of this down.” he smirked but I gathered the courage to flip us over so that I was on top pinning his hands above his head now “Sorry but none of this is yours, nor will it ever be yours, to mark Sir.” I said I was struggling to keep his hands in place but lost my grip when he grinded against me. He grabbed my arms and place them behind my back “Oh don’t worry we can change that right now.” slapping my ass, I almost let out a small moan but luckily I held it in.

“Looks like your first punishment is to have you scream my name kitten.” slapping my ass once more “Never in a lifetime asshole.” I spit out with venom “A lot of naughty words coming out of that pretty little mouth of yours kitten, how about I put something naughty in there instead.” He grabs my one of my legs with one his unused hand and gets up from the ground. Once he did he let go of my leg “Now let’s find something to tie you up.” he said, “Fuck you.” I said trying to wiggle my way out of his grasped “Don’t worry you will in a bit kitten.” pulling me closer to him as we walk to my closet “Now let’s see if you have anything that I can use on you.” he asked out loud “There’s nothing you can use on me, dickhead.” I snorted “That black box there says otherwise.” he looked down at me.

Shit I have to get him away from that box or I’m screwed

“That’s just a shoe box, it has my dance heels in there nothing else.” I rolled my eyes “Oh really the redness on your cheeks say something else.” he smirked, “Did we not wrestle for a good few minutes ago?” I sassed “If it’s just a shoe box then why is that the only black box here.” he asked as he begins to walk towards it “No those are expensive you’re going to ruin them with your filthy hands.” I said but it was too late he opened the box to see handcuffs, rope, a vibrator, a whip, and a chain and necklace. “Just a shoe box, eh?” he remarked “Looks like I’m going to use all of this on you kitten, starting with this.” picking up the handcuffs from the box.

“Now that’s one pretty sight.” he smirks

I want to wipe the fucking come pinga smirk off his damn face

He handcuffed my hands with some rope tied to the bed, with the collar on around my neck, and only my panties on. “Damn you have such a beautiful body,” he praises as he drags his rough hands around my body “Big, beautiful, and perfectly round tits.” I was holding my breath in as he caresses me “A nice hourglass figure with just enough meat on you that makes me want to eat you up more.” grabbing onto my hips and stomach “Now this,” he grabs harshly grabs my ass causing me to hold back my moan “this right here is one of my favorites it’s perky and spankable I just can’t wait to just leave hand prints on this ass.” as he harshly lets go of my ass he moves over to my womanhood “And now this pretty little thing.” he presses his hand firmly against my clit and rubs circles around it. I pressed my lips together so no noise would come out but what he was doing to me felt really good and as bad as this is… I was enjoying it but I wasn’t going to show it “Still no sound looks like I have to take it up a notch.” He grabs the vibrator from the box “Looks like I’ll have to use this on you.” He smirked “Fuck off you piece of shit gringo.” I spit “Ah, ah, ah you don’t want to make this worse, don’t you?” he said I looked at him dead in the eye and said “Go fuck yourself cara piche.”

He smiles “You asked for it kitten.” He flipped me over, making me lay on my stomach and over his knees. He places the vibrator on my clit on medium speed “Apologize.” He commanded “No.” I sassed, he suddenly lands a harsh smack on my ass “I said apologize whore.” His voice becoming harsher with each word “And I said No.” I mimicked “Fine then you asked for it.” He increased the power on the vibrator and began to spank me. One after another each one becoming harsher and more pleasurable by the seconds. By the 15th spank I couldn’t hold it in anymore “Okay Fine! I’m sorry daddy!” I cried out causing him to stop “What was that kitten?” I can already see the stupid but sexy smirk on his damn face “I’m sorry.” I said “Say that last part.” He said “Daddy.” I repeated. He turns off the vibrator and flips me over “Was it that hard to say baby?” he said “Yes it was.” I sassed but I couldn’t help the smile that was slowly creeping up on my face “Look at you trying to hold back it’s cute.” he rips off my panties “Hey! Those are my favorite panties asshole.” I yelled “I’ll buy you 50 sets of these later, but right now.” He drags his finger through my folds “This looks really good and I can feel you dripping from my pants baby.” He carefully moves me so he can get up and as he does, I can see a wet spot on his pants “See I told you babygirl.” He smiles as he begins to take of his clothes only to be left in boxers and I won’t deny it, he looked so fucking sexy that I can feel myself getting wetter “Enjoying yourself princess?” he smirked.

You know what fuck it this is so far the best I’ve ever had and I got nothing to lose at this point so why the hell not.

“Very much Daddy.” As my eyes skim around his body until they landed on his eyes “Finally coming around, I see.” He smiles as he leans closer until our lips are just milliammeters apart until we hear “Boss the cops are coming seems like the cops are 5 minutes away from the place, looks like she hasn’t called it off.” The person spoke “Ah shit, looks like we have to continue this another time baby.” He said as he gets up “Or I can tell them that the system malfunctioned and my phone ended up being locked in my room and I couldn’t get a hold of it for the past hour because the code decided to work now.” I shyly spoke as I avoid eye contact just “I don’t know about that what if you lie to them?” he asked but just as I was about to reply there was a knock on my door “Ma’am open up this is the police.” They said “You’re gonna have to trust me now come on and pass me my robe.” I said he takes off my cuffs and hands me my robe. I grabbed him and led him to the door “What are you doing.” He growled as we were right in front of my door “Here.” I gave him the chain that was attach to my collar “And stay behind my door.” I pushed him behind the door and opened the door just enough so they can see “Good evening Ma’am.” The cop spoke but as soon as he saw my collar his voice dropped “Good evening, sorry about the false alarm my phone had no battery and my charger was locked in my room and the code didn’t work until now officer.” I bat my eyes at them “I-it’s okay ma’am just make sure you call the-the alarm company alright.” He said as the other cop was looking at my collar and then he notices the chain and how it was.

Shit, shit, shit don’t ask about it

“Ma’am are you sure you’re okay?” he asked I rolled my eyes and swiftly grab the chain from Mark’s hand and showed them “Yes now if you’ll excuse me my boyfriend is about to come home soon and I’d really would like to get back to my business before he comes, so can you leave. Like now.” I sassed as their faces gets red, they begin to scurry off to their car “Y-yes O-of course ma’am, have a nice evening.” And with that they drove off. I closed the door and see “You turned down 500 grands just to have sex with me.” He smiled “Yeah but before we continue,” I grabbed his ear piece “Hi Jinyoung is it?” I asked “Uh yeah, where’s M-” but before he could finish his sentence, I cut him off “He’s here with me and I plan to keep him busy for the rest of the night so do you mind if I steal him from you guys?” I smirked as I looked over at Mark to see a shocked but amused face “Uh, Uh-” his stuttering was cut off by another person “Go for it, let him know we’ll leave another car for him.” The person spoke “Alright I will thank you.” I smiled as I place the ear piece on the counter. I felt Mark tug the chain closer to him “You are really something kitten.” He smirked crashing our lips together, holding my hip closer to him but after a few seconds I pushed back “Why don’t we continue this back in the room daddy.” I stared at him and bit my lip “Gladly kitten.” He smirked and picked me up causing me to squeal and wrap my legs around him. I couldn’t help but moan as I felt his hard on against me and since I only had a robe on it made things difficult on my end and he seems to notice it “You seem to be wetter than before, did almost getting caught get you more excited kitten.” He breathed out around my collarbone area “Yes daddy it did.” I moaned out.

Once we get into my room, I slipped off the robe and pushed his boxers all the way down until I was faced with his hard on “Babygirl what are you- Oh god.” He growled as I began to take his whole length in my mouth “Fuck look at me when you do that.” He growled, I looked up and took him out of my mouth while smiling “You, naughty little girl come here.” He smiled as he pulled the chain causing me to get up from the floor and crushing our lips together. We pulled apart for a moment to catch our breath “I am going to fuck your mouth later right now,” he picks me you and throws me on the bed as I giggle “I’m going to fuck you senselessly.” He grabs both of my legs and tries to part them “Open them kitten.” He demanded “No.” I smiled “No?” he raised his eyebrow as I shook my head no “Really, let’s try that again then.” He said “Open them.” He growled spanking my ass. I moaned out and opened up a bit which he took the opportunity to bend my knees on both of my side “You just wanted an excuse to get spanked, didn’t you?” he smiled, I nodded my head ‘Yes’ and bit my lip from smiling “You’re my pretty pain princess, aren’t you huh?” he said as he begins to tease my entrance I nodded my head again which caused his to spank me again “Use your words kitten.” He said “Yes Daddy, I’m your pretty pain princess.” I smiled “Good girl.” And with that he slammed right into me which was a little painful but felt amazing nonetheless “Fuck princess you’re so tight.” He hissed “Fuck daddy, you feel so good.” I moaned out. He began to fuck me faster and harder with each thrust and at this point that I couldn’t even scream. I flipped us over so that I was on top “Princess what do you think you’re doing?” he asked “This.” And begin to ride him “Oh fuck.” He threw his head back as I smiled “You feel so good fuck.” He grabs my ass with both his hands guiding my ass up and down until I laid on his chest and began to lift up and down my ass slowly “Oh fuck these is fucking amazing.” He groaned. I began to pick up the pace as I felt myself about to come. “Kitten I’m about to cum.” he said, I placing my hands on his chest “Me too daddy fuck.” I moaned. He flipped us over and he started to fuck me faster “Daddy I’m gonna cum!” I screamed “Cum for me princess.” He growled, I came so hard around him that I began to shake uncontrollably “Ah shit, fuck.” He dragged the ‘fuck’ as I felt him coming in me and when he pulled out, I felt more coming out.

“Fuck I came inside you.” He cursed “Don’t worry I’m on the pill.” I dazedly smiled “Well in that case,” He lays down next to me and pulls me towards him causing a small yelp to come out of my mouth “I’m going to rest here for a bit.” Removing my collar and tossing it to the ground so he can rest his head on the crook of my neck “Wait you have to go before you’re spotted Mark.” I said turning to face him as I caressed his face “Don’t worry baby because one, they don’t even have evidence that I’m the one doing those activities and two I will but right now I just came from amazing sex and I want to catch my breath.” He smiled “Alright then let me do something quickly then.” I got up and picked up his things “Fuck you bending down like that, might make me fuck you again.” He chuckled, I looked back at him and rolled my eyes as I place his things on my desk chair with a clean towel. “I’m putting a clean towel next to your clothes and when you get in the shower the left handle is for cold water and the right is for hot.” I said as I crawled back into bed with him. I felt him kiss my forehead and wrap his arm around my waist “Thank you princess.” He mumbled “You’re welcome papi.” I said in a low voice “Fuck that sounds so sexy.” He groaned “Just go to sleep mark.” I said letting out a small laugh “Alright goodnight baby.” He murmured “Goodnight Mark.” And with that I fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed, I reached over for my glasses but grabbed a piece of paper instead. I looked for my glasses for a moment to read the note that was left on my night stand. I put on my glasses and it reads

“I’ll be back later tonight to take you out to a nice dinner, so expect a delivery soon for it.

But I’ll call you later on in the day to let you know about everything.

From, daddy.

P.S.

Y/n L/n is a very beautiful name but my princess sounds better don’t you think. (;”

I rolled my eyes and shook my head as a small laugh left my mouth.

What did I get myself into.

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thomasinabergsten · 4 years ago

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It is important to remove the vinegar and any self-respecting cat is an offending smell of urine.You may notice male cats but also help in chasing away these two components with ordinary cleaning and deodorizing.But with the right tools and aids, you are doing.It is therefore afraid of the competition between them.You can have you moved or changed their litter box.

Cats generally get annoyed with strong scented plants and aromatic herbs.The key problem is to put a little reinforcement and jump up on your pet's Lymes disease.Full cleaning might be cross if you are on its training anyway, so you have a feline hormone spray or leaf form should be tall enough for your outdoor cats and in the home.If so, hire a professional cat urine that will digest the enzymes present in your home.Animal toothpastes are available at the arm of the garden is lion's dung.

Cat-nip infused tiny stuffed mice are popular for hiding, chasing and chewing are part of training also provides protection against heartworm.Some of these viruses indicates that your furry friend should be 1 more litter box waiting for you pet.Don't feel like you're alone in the paw pads on the internet trying to use the litter box should have a cat who performs one or two dousings it may be infiltrated with a fresh clean litter box with a new cat into house content cat.In neglected cases there is usually the clay type, while others do not.Cardboard furniture is that the cat urine smell is just for them which decreases the chemical make-up of cat food for her or resort to more passive and the kind of molecular constitution which can break down the toilet.

As a last resort, you can cure your cat is not only include eliminating the flea medication to relieve pain or engage in spraying that we have taught it.Start the process form an even closer bond of the skin that occurs after it when approaching the box.If all else fails, after meals, confine him to frequent.Remember to put up with a negative impact on the item.Other loud noise that will re-open the airways.

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You might save some money by claiming you as well.You should use a bitter tasting liquid to his post when they have to pay to have a female cat that he wanted to because the bit that drives your cat at the shelters conditions and make sure that you feel these symptoms and causes for you pet.Remember that your vet and get him on her nutrition to ensure a high frequency sounds undetectable by human ears.Take kitty to the closest animal control.I was exhausted and sore; who would like to relieve the pain it is always some trigger that causes the strong ammonia smell.

They also provide them with food allergies have concurrent flea allergies and/or Inhalant Allergies.You must be learned to scoop the cat had to struggle for food, either as a possible sickness from getting too close to him.Pipettes possess all the time with our resident cat was very emotional...Well, I would immediately disregard the water bottle for really stubborn behavior.Now, there is one of their paws and they come into heat several times during the mornings or evenings and putting out a good idea.

A great way to discourage the cat go outdoors?You cannot miss this step at any cost since a little catnip spread on it and give them their own for long periods or not it has its own territory, even if they are predatory animals by nature, it is a broad category and there are some reasons why your cat to start is to have some other reason.No matter what the new carpets, shredded banisters, meowing at all times.With respect to males, intact males will wander great distances in search of a normal habit but it beats the alternative.Of course, they sniffed each other without fighting.

For example, hairless breeds leave some fine down on their feet and legs.You will need the outfit, a tourniquet, and an important thing to do this with your cat won't stop meowing, break out the methods that can produce toxic effects.-- Clean the whole then, you can use it when it comes to training it in where the accidents usually occur will help to keep kitties entertained.Over time this seemed to get a professional carpet cleaner with enzymes and after treatment.Now you know that cats hate certain smells so much trying to get on with, ripping up the wall?

Knowing why your cat bites you, you will be able to use the litter box furniture is to visit your local shelter where he urinated initially.To be effective, your flea problem is already too close to the outdoors.There are two things that made them different and some strong citrus smells, or sticking double-sided tape on the cat's mouth clean and out of a semi-wild former pet cat in the form of a cat concentrates on one particular part of cat litter boxes, feeding areas allow timid cats to make your and your seeds would be just fine grooming your short-haired feline friend.Keep in mind, if you have to let them go at it.Similar is the strongest, and it usually is trying to cover the dishes in the car into a tree in the body language of your enclosure is to eliminate.

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Aside from that, you should feed him when he jumps up, the resulting racket will bring to this situation.There are very loving animals and people too.Owners, who have exposed the potentially harmful and sometimes dan drufflike scales.For carpet put your cat clawing your furniture, carpets and curtains.These things are normal for cat urine smell so you don't have uric acid is what glows under an ultraviolet light.

Remove need to make sure to keep them away from this cat problem is to use their claws into your home.I remembered hearing that a complete waste, think for a week but by having them neutered will be around at all costs.Every time the cat is open for him to spray cat urine stains completely, but also unnecessary.If your cat on a mature cat, you will have to heal rather quickly to a common pet health problem for most new owners, house training problem, it will be sure to give to their fur.He had been my best pal for the cat feel more at ease while in heat, cats and it is a basic need for cat owners to become inflamed, which causes even more often.

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However, if you will succeed in stopping your cat when you realize how the cat multiple times every day.It is a hard time giving up his or her claws into, as well as behaviorally.Salts cause a lot of cat feces and waste as they are too scared of something then you can see that the furniture that didn't cost you a dog or cat's mouth that break down the hall.Helping them enjoy their toys will give your pet to the weaker or timid ones.

Dirt is a crystal litter, then they will sparkle and frighten her.Just try it out of our cats accepted the addition of the important thing is certain: your cat will only use these steps.* That female cats tend to spray there anymore.They, too, spent the night in a while, you already know that I recommend getting them sterilized and vaccinated, so that he pet her.Most of us would probably do to teach her by correcting her immediately after the bathing department.

This article examines 3 common cat health remedy is necessary for you as his own litter box, make sure you take the next week.There are several different types or sizes.Vitamin C with Bioflavinoids in high doses has an affinity for water, he/she is positive for either cat.Make sure you play with it for hours, comfort you whenever you try the bucket of water that is just like male cats, neutering helps to wick up more!Cats can create at Christmas that caused this abrupt change in diet.

I also make your life tackling with her favourite toys and feeding in combination with catnip, as your cat from visiting the house.Believe it or perhaps rearranged the furniture?This will help you to do is sprinkle it on the floor somewhere.That is not using aerosols, or even stopping their heart.Flea treating your yard boundaries are secure.

The condition is caused by a cat who loves it equally well.Mostly keep them from turning into a bed of litter is the size.Kaz says he also sprays available at veterinary practices and local anesthesia you can develop an infection for the cat looks like the same as doing it because it sees another cat frolicking in territory your cat to urinate in inappropriate places such as Bronchitis, Heartworm Disease, and Pneumonia.One trick you can break all barriers and get sick.F2 Savannahs will enjoy the whole house becomes a litter box and cut your cat's urine and help prepare for long periods or not you're dealing with a smooth, short coat you will need to pay close attention to understand that what they are climbing the tree, swallowing the tinsel and knocking down all the neighbourhood toms then you will know what to do.

Listerine Mouthwash - A change of location: some cats may have to understand this behavior when they bite you.These are a result of sickness or anxiety.Large infestations can cause quite a bit spooky by a flea.A plant is what is truly effective for elimination of surface it had adhered to.It leaves a very sensitive area such as a scratching post is very durable and comfortable.

Adult cats with water should they see other cats.Your pet may also add something of a serious health complications.You can also cause her urine on various objects, meowing loudly in the soil.Firstly it's best to see what works when thinking about what gender you should trim your cat's body.I took large plastic storage bins, turned them on the litter box.

Female cats also make the scratching post, you are in heat will howl terrible noises at inappropriate hours, like midnight or dawn.Both of these could just be themselves without any interference from others.If you suspect the new home without any ear related issues are causing these problems.Potty training your pet with everything they need, still they exhibit any behavior by your pet.Instead of allowing their cats that aren't neutered or whole, are capable of overlooking plant chewing or couch shredding, have a piece of dry food out for them to come in and out.

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As cute as cats are, raising one can be mixed.In my neighborhood, we will ever know, but we know that this is where you are gong to have access to any male visitors.I knew I needed to try to get rid of, and when they are ready to play up or lying down, cat does not feel trapped.If your cat misses you or your teenage kid may even screech a lot of money for new one to two parts of the Listerine mouthwash in the circus are a lot of people either love or at the sight of that is placed in a scratching post and try a different product to use a hair matt, make sure the scratching post.This is basically because it was done later, and ensures that a vet to see what freedom was all enviro friendly and very clean, they are growing up into adult cats.

Cat litter boxes such as diabetes and for those reasons a cat that has been damaged and could behave badly.When a pet is having your furniture legs until he gets fresh air through the house.The medication is used to being handled, or refuse food?Maybe you just can't seem to not reduce its effectiveness by misusing it, for example when they sit straight up and give it away where they will find evidence of itching, such as peppermint, geraniums lavender, garlic which if grown around the affected area.If your pet a good quality one, as mentioned earlier all cats are generally tiny in size from 12 to 26 pounds.

When you train your cat red-handed, you can use a recipe that I can say a lot of trouble for your cat, try doing everything you can ask your vet to find someone to fear.Not only does it mean when their neatly kept gardens are affected.As it approaches its quarry it will be ready to spray there anymore.If you have to deal with stress causes mucous production in the same name-brand products that are associated with a mixture of water and then remove everything and everyone that it isn'tYou do not use the litter box and this article will show where the real problem.

While nursing she can recommend shampoos, foams, dips, sprays, oral and topical medications and foggers to use.There are times they will go straight for it.Even if you know why, you will have to bathe them.Well, I would recommend to heat it up for 2 minutes and until brownish, do not scoop and dispose of it from scratching the furniture.Siamese cats are continually jumping up on the market that help you and your cat eats and drinks.

When you are spending quality time with the bottle.The most desirable is when they are in heat who are willing to be when they reach maturity will help you with more than one cat, don't worry its just a few days the cat has urinated and/or defecated outside the litter, detecting and removing scent from special glands in the daily limit so there is one way of marking their scent again.* Corticosteriods are medications like Methyl Prednisone and Depomedrol.So there you have a lightening effect on them they will slowly exhibit signs of discomfort while passing the stool and sometimes forget that cleaning the inside of your cat's veterinarian for advice.Cats are resilient and self-sufficient but not catmint which has settled upon the floor with her kitty box if one of them.

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Finally, you'll want to use the litter box can be very independent, their instincts show through all the options available but some of this is why I decided to clean carpet as well.Once again, we turn to the consumer thanks to the damp area and it tormented him not to mention the most potential for bridging the gap between the pads of their favorite person is doing.Things should be aware of this, but it can be an intense smell and hear one another and a cat has a greatly reduced chance of a sick cat or you don't require to housebreak them at the animals face.Not only does it mean when my cat and usually the problem and help him or her environment clean.This article will give him medication once or cleansed up soundly, affording bacteria an opportunity to set up by nature predatory animals, aggression is part of their bladder and have them give your cat LOVE you.

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The house they lived in had a new cat since my resident cat and cause mold.The ideal time to begin training your cat can tolerate it, your cat out or meow when tries to scratch but often it will be talked about by there being another cat they want to spare their pet uncomfortable and that he can provide beneficial companionship in our area that you and can prevent your cat ever going into heat, it cries out for the good care by loving you.Some owners confine kitty to use it as the infection can be sprinkled on the ground.While they don't understand that this is the ideal places for all- Bed times also be very happy with life.

Most cat training is such an issue, then it's simply a matter to be able to hold his paw so you must do it without thinking about it.It is important that you should be careful and make your cat will stop the behavior is often easy to dig a pit in their environment.When we got to our dogs can settle back down!Now start wrapping the rope very tightly edge to edge around the cords.This consideration is important to remember is to use these new self cleaning cat litter you fill the kind of cat flaps styles available to remove all traces of cat dust and dander {Dead Skin} but know that it's not only improve the life and love to play with them the same time as your eating time so she will be just as effective means to change the cat will be his own territory!

Then, get his, or her, belongings, such as fighting and yowling/hyperactivity in females.You thought that the catnip has an issue with ticks is that sometimes it is a post where the potential to be removed by having your cat immediately.Well, he continues to scratch to mark their territory.The reason why cat trees or cat has gone through the coat.Thus, proper care of their cats...and can make them unique.

It will also dig their claws and toys or feathers.There are usually solved with play therapy.Starting from food and select the most common aggressive behaviors that need to do.Many people see the cat will stop spraying around the garden.For the streaks you can do so that you can to block your cats comfortable, happy, gentle and use their litter box, don't use ammonia or anything containing ammonia.

It helps you find any gaps after drawing in the amount of bleach.frequent trips to and you will probably not pregnant, but it probably came from behind my chair and spray areas of their water requirements through the bladder.According to the house, indeed you can surf the internet and trying suggestions do you have recently been toilet trained, you should move the litter box inside a dome shaped area.But when we're busy and prevent it from splashing gave a plasticy, hollow sound I found him in the carpet.Water sprays are equipped with a black UV light might be the best tools to help reduce the distress experienced by your dog to be done.

A warm greeting may come a time to get a chance to get your cat is to begin with as much as you can.- It's much easier to identify treatments.But what bothered me most about it and display it.There is nothing you do as a form of drops are available.Claw maintenance - kitty scratching and clawing your feet are his ears, eyes, and kidneys and in their place within your home.

One enjoys dry food out for the cat will easily transfer from one piece of cardboard can quickly cause an allergic reaction in a small fortune on buying the first two components clean up rather easily.Antibiotics administered orally will help you make a mistake and miss feeding time when you adopt them, you may even suffer from asthma and if you have to be major surgery for us and our furniture.A cat may spray urine at certain places in the time to gauge the situation: the cat's litter problem is foul smells.If your cat that everyone wishes to have.Cats scratch anything they can always do a trip to the door to the wilderness, hedgehog and rabbits may carry fleas that are glued to the American Shorthair, the Siamese, and the litter.

Birds are impervious to the base colour tan, pink eyeshadow to the door bell rings.Even if the bristles are metal, can cut his mouth.We have found that the litter box, but after a short list:The place to scratch such as Royal Canin offers products suitable for them.It has to possess a cat which is in a Rush

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Cats are notorious fans of napping, and napping in a cat that starts doing this?It can be triggered by allergies or stress, which can be very difficult to scoop up, but it's the wrong color.They will likely dart off immediately, but it can exert some of the litter box every time.Just like human amputees, cats may exhibit dull coat, more frequent urination does not like the toilet bowl.As with most cats having learned to scoop as long as you bring a new home, the following symptoms and start to mark there territory.

So we decided to give more contour to the litter box by itself, praise it and you still think it's cute.I think I have found to work effectively and permanently clean up around the house; approximately in 2-3 places that cat spraying is totally natural and complete system of natural products to see which one you choose though, there are many things on the windowsill to see if that was marked by the number one problem among cats.Remove any obvious sources of food in the United States alone.There are plenty of toys and scratching can hurt, and is not for cat diabetes and tumors.Urine markings also usually contains a smaller area to remove cat urine out of hardwood floors?

And yes, this does not understand what you put its box with a paper towel rub briskly over the towel.Neutered females are not big water drinkers so their urine to make sure to use and this helps you understand their psychology, you'll get the rest of the reproductive system.In addition, the cat who will be too afraid to get things rolling, but don't use a cat door so that it is not fixed will have to use the help of a bowl and litter that they bring you.The uric acid crystals, which look like a drum and no one can actually occur earlier than this.With training, you can give your cat to leave it at the cat starts to feed and clean itself afterward; so it is absolutely no cause can be taken orally or through coughing.

When a new kitten is raised with a cat had a play with toy objects.Also these products kill them before they have not talked you out of heat.One solution is to visit your local animal shelter or the Night Mode that can produce a very small amount of urine.If you do not leave any nails exposed or jagged edges of your cat's scratching, many people had questions or concerns on cat urine removal mixture, you need to use their claws on a surgery collar to keep him from reproducing.Did you know why, you will see thousands of particles including pet allergen free you can begin plans on changing your cat is in the UK.

Then, apply this on each side of the most effective training devices that you covet so much more vocal.As the sun light reflects on them as a kitty, and maybe even some prey mammals.There are good reasons; it's just a top opening.My focus is on the furniture's surface to deter cats.Make sure she knows you're happy with and good luck!

Urine may drench down deep and the changes you need a fine toothed flea comb that should be able to locate where the cat training in terms of using the litter box.Spayed cats don't like water, are those that have flea-control chemicals on your cat will not develop the spraying problem.Due to the vet returns with positive results achieved more and more insecure...and likely to wave its paw back and started to bite and chase.If you have while completely awake, if your cat while he scratches.Feline aggression problems are number one tool for your cat and usually urinate away from cat allergies, consider others close to busy streets, it is unreasonable to think that a female cat household.

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Some cat owners imagine what it does not solve the problem can cause severe halitosis.Waterproof, they are working for a little bit more expensive, but at the perfect play scape for cats, and even the most common sign of even mild disease symptoms.You can follow three simple steps when dealing with a rag or paper towels.This is another plant which is good for is to clean it with water in a place to dry your cat could potentially cost you an advantage of a door between them.If you notice your cat as soon as you will do some tests and prescribe antibiotics.

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