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🌸 for your muse to give mine flowers, please accept his proposal ( fenrisyn / féchín )

It… hadn't been long since they've noticed each other really. Salem and Elliot dragged him along for a drink, and it wasn't hard to miss out on it. The two were right riots when they weren't stuck in paints or the depression of having the wrong paint brush type, but when times were just sweet and Elliot's lover came home to greet them. Féchín was still learning to not stare - sure, he may be a fae - may have met hundreds of furred covered persons, but this Yuriy was something else entirely. Mostly because of how massive he was compared to how small Elliot was. It was amusing but charming. Though, it was one of these nights that Féchín was greeted with another from Aaphrine. Yuriy spoke of it being place much like Earth but more… diverse in sight and beings. Féchín could instantly tell that this blond man wasn't of their world, yet he resembled Elves of their knowledge almost to a T. If he was to ask of his colleagues at work what Fenrisyn was with a picture and no other clues, he was sure they'd call him an elf.

He looked like a good warrior, a body thick and sturdy and a face that held respect and wisdom. Féchín was interested in his story, no lie, with Yuriy being a great gateway to the Realms of this Old World known as Aaphrine, Féchín was soon putting those thoughts aside, however. This Elf - was very forward in his interest. The night was young and yet, Féchín could tell he wasn't going to have a night of his own for a long time. No - since meeting Fenrisyn, Salem's been teasing him, his hand still tingled at the lips that kissed the knuckles upon the first greeting and Féchín wasn't sure when or where, but he is always sensing some kind of eye upon his being when out and about off duty.

Though - he wasn't being outright stalked, he couldn't say that Fenrisyn didn't match his off-duty hours to the T… and that made the man sigh, looking to the flower in their grasp - then glancing to the windows of Marvin's home, where he had just dropped off Salem, yet again - only to catch the little pea cocking bird in the window. Marvin too, but he looked more confused than on the same page. Arms folded and head tilted and all that. The bouquet was large too, not something sleazy or off someone's bush wall but store bought. The dúlachán could only sigh over his arms, that had been crossed over his chest before they were opened up. Reaching for the gift in his path to take hold of the damn thing with a pinking to his ears and nape, before he gave Fenrisyn a once over.

"Get in." Words flow with ease, from mother tongue to the mutual language of this world, a good sign for the otherworlder that was usually shut out from his Irish tongue. The flowers were placed into the backseat of Corraidhín, and then climbed into the front seat as the beast snorts its greeting to the odd otherworlder, but welcomes them with opening their door for them before they could open it! "First and foremost, Salem's a sly fox, and they shouldn't be trusted in what they say. That being said - what have they told you about me already?"

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A NEW HIRE HAS BEEN COMPLETED!

After 2 years in the making, A New Hire has finally been finished, with 32 chapters and 94 pages! I want to thank all fans, new and old, for being here on this day, and being interested in this silly little project. This is only the beginning of it all.

I genuinely hope that everyone will enjoy the true start of TabbyKat's and look forward to what's to come.

And so, without further ado,

Won't you greet the new hire?