A Cats Christmas special for your reading pleasure
They pull into Matthew’s drive, a car full of battered, beaten down, and injured individuals.
The house is lined in brilliant white glowing lights, the palm trees wrapped in twirling spirals towards the sky.
“Pretty,” Luosty offers exhaustedly. He’s propped between Matthew and Mikkola.
Lundy leads the way up the path, laden with everyone’s backpacks. “Barky." Their captain nods at them, standing sentinel at the door.
“Don’t even try to lift anything, Barky,” Matthew chides. “Lundy, don’t bother with the bedrooms, we’re gonna sleep in the living room.”
“The living room?” Lundy asks haltingly. The bags slide off his shoulder.
“Yeah,” Matthew grabs the falling backpack. “Dragged down every mattress we own.” Lundy stops in the living room entrance and stares.
The towering Christmas tree glows with warm, twinkling lights, covered in red velvet bows. There are shiny silver ornaments and gold baubles, topped with a glimmering star. The living room is entirely covered in mattresses, piled with fuzzy blankets and heaps of pillows.
from "ropes around their necks" chapter 2, a platonic bdsm au.
@grittyspal I hope you love it!!!
@meerkathideout thank you!
