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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Supernatural Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Hunt, Witches, curse, Transformation, Cat, Bunker, Baby, Hunters, Dean Winchester is Allergic to Cats, but then she is not really a cat is she, Saving People Hunting Things, Feline shenanigans, secrets in the bunker, first case, feline persuasion program, Univeral Monster Identifier - UMI, Flashbacks, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, i guess?, Kathryn de Vere, War General & Hunter Extraordinaire Summary:
Ryn is having a bad day. Captured by witches and cursed, she eked out her miserable life in the form of a small black cat. As if that weren't enough, she learns that much time has passed since she last tasted freedom. Lucky for her, the witches are on the naughty list of two experienced hunters, and she is saved.
But how to lift the curse? How to communicate with Sam and Dean? And what's with all these monsters acting up?
Mathilda is not a big reader herself but she sure does enjoy having a nice ol' sit on one of my fav books 😊 "Ashlesha" by @deadcatwithaflamethrower
Going to be a little later to work than expected because Miss Hazel has decided to chase her tail in front of the sink.
I lie on my back and read on my phone: the cat stands between my face and my phone.
I lie on my side so cat can stand on my shoulder while I read: cat sticks her head in front of my phone.
I give up and put the phone away: cat sits on the side of my head.
I roll over so I'm not inhaling a face full of allergies: cat moves to the other side to sit on my head.
I grab cat and put her under the covers to cuddle like a normal-ass pet, since she clearly wants attention: she wiggles out and goes to sleep on my feet.
Why are you a domestic species again???
Guess who got to clean up a dead mouse my cat left for us in front of the door?
That’s right, my mom. I finally got my ass in the shower.
Puck's over here all "I'MMA ATTACK THAT THING DANGLING FROM YER HEAD."
And I'm all "God damn it, no, that's my hair. My hair is pART OF ME YOU LITTLE CUNT STOP THAT."
And then he gave me the most pitiful little look ever with my hair tie still clutched between his bitty kitty claws. I wish I could get a picture of this.
Finished a can of soda and putting the tab inside to make a makeshift maraca. Shaking the can succeeded in waking the cat but also scared one off. Currently trying to coerce cat back with pats and noises.