Liam Kincaid (
firstofitskind) wrote2018-10-30 09:58 am
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MHA #6, Late Tuesday Morning
Apparently, Fandom had decided that just-shy-of-two-weeks was plenty of time for Liam to be a cat, because at some point Tuesday morning, he found himself changed back. Thankfully for his dignity, said transformation did not take place when he was out and about in public, but rather while he was home at Verity's apartment. Really, his only complaint was that it had woken him up from a cat-nap rather sound sleep.
Which, speaking of... apparently spending so long as a cat meant there was a little bit of a lingering influence, as normally he would have been up and about for hours now. But instead, all he did was slip on a pair of boxers, and then crawl back into the bed to snuggle with Verity properly
Which, speaking of... apparently spending so long as a cat meant there was a little bit of a lingering influence, as normally he would have been up and about for hours now. But instead, all he did was slip on a pair of boxers, and then crawl back into the bed to snuggle with Verity properly

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Sure, her hand was reaching for the knives under the pillow as a precaution, but that was also more instinct than anything else.
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Yeah, this was nice. He was much better at full-body spooning as not-a-kitty.
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But she let the knife go and pulled him closer again. "No running. Sleeping," she demanded. "Cuddling. Being very quiet on 'count of you-know-who."
The mice had greeted his transformation with religious ecstasies and fervor. There was no doubt that his return to his proper form would result in the same.
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"Good." She sounded almost petulant. "Missed you."
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"Yeah," she agreed, sounding a little more awake as time went by. "I like having you around. Even just not doing anything at all."
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Look, it had been two weeks.
"For one thing, you're buying me dinner."
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And whether or not they were amenable to bribes.
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If Alex wanted to turn in to something, really all he had to do was spend a couple of months in Fandom and it was bound to hit him eventually.
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"Hey, if you don't wanna play naughty priestess times..." Verity said, snickering.
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...Weird how those 'other things' got cleared up now that Liam was people-shaped again.
"Either way, I plan to be in your lap pretty much all day, so, that's fair."
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