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~Adventures of Claws~ (Meat)
[Notes: Getting away from the feels flood Episode Ignis brought with all it’s glory, a cute fluff ball returned to me, wiggling his cute little butt into my life. The adventures of this cat-astic family continues <3 There will probably be more.]
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Disclaimer: Carmen Mirabile is Bloss’ OC and Ignis Scientia belongs to Square Enix.
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One day had quickly tuned into a full week. The little ball of fluff had even gotten himself plenty of time to study the routines of both his humans and with that had developed an adorable yet inopportune way to make himself notice. Even more at meals.
Being the first one to rise from bed, Ignis was in charge of preparing breakfast while Carmen got herself ready for the day, meaning he had to make a full meal from scratch and under the watchful and greedy eyes of Claws.
"You don't suppose I'll feed you a scrap of this, do you?"
"Meowr~"
Was the reply he received, soft tail sweeping lazily over the tile floor of the kitchen. Ignis watched him from the corner of his eyes, pondering what could that small creature scheme up to gain a bite. Claws didn't fool him, washing his face once and cleaning his paw slowly before crouching once more in a very elegant pose again, an ear twitching for a second. Too cute for his own good. Ignis sighed.
"A taste, and then you'll storm off."
And Claws had the good grace to blink and lick his mouth, as in preparation for the explosion of flavors he sure knew laced every Scientia meal. Picking a small piece of cooked meat, Ignis moved away from the stove and crouched down to offer the treat. A purr and a headbutt later, Claws rounded his hand with both paws and greedily devored the meat, licking his fingers in gratefulness before biting the pad of them as to remind him that that simple gesture wouldn't apeace his fluffy envy.
"That's not very nice, Claws. Now, shoo!"
Doing a weird yet funny rabbit kick before sprinting off, Ignis chuckled and resumed his work. Not much time left, he thought. It didn't took too much time to have a pair of arms circling his waist and a set of plush lips leaving a kiss on the nape of his neck. The sweet fragrance she exuded making him hum and smile before he turned sideways to return the loving gesture.
"Starting the day with this kind of affections. A promise of wonderful things to come, darling?"
"We make the day ourselves, my dearest Ignis... Oh my, red really suits you yet I am sure they would not appreciate it back at the Citadel."
Carmen's chuckles made Ignis pause to blink at her for a moment. It wasn't until she pointed to her lips that he noticed the subtle smudge caused when they previously shared a kiss. Chuckling himself, he turned to get a spoonful of the sauce cooking on a pot for her to taste test. There was something amiss, and he agreed, quickly palating the thick mixture. That aside, he offered her a piece of the cooked meat, one she happily tasted and made her hum in delight. Now the sauce...
"Perhaps it could use a touch of- BLOODY HELL!"
The curse did make Carmen jump subtly on her spot, eyes quickly darting everywhere to catch the reason for his outburst. The reason that was climbing its way confidently over the pant leg of Ignis' slacks. Piercing claws and determination propelling the small furred frame of their pet.
Moments like this reminded Ignis how necessary it was to trim Claws' claws. Oh, the irony.
"Claws, no! Bad kitty!"
Yet no amount of tugging made the small feline relent but Ignis' groaning was one of the repertory of sounds Carmen didn't want to hear for long. Tugging him by the scruff, the kitty went lax and pliant until she allowed him to rest his paws on her folded arms. The pout and furrowed brows he got from her goddess didn't changed under his cute and sweet mewls. So Claws decided to play another card, flopping on her arms and contorting comically. Carmen sighed and rubbed his fluffly belly.
"Incorrigible you are, Claws. Are you alright, Ignis? I am sorry."
A shake of the head was his only reply, and then a soft moan as she leaned in to steal a kiss in apology. Tongue coming out briefly to taste the flavor of the sauce with the unique one of his lips. He could have lingered more if it wasn't by...
"UGH, again?"
And once more, Claws perched himself on him, now stubbornly attached to the front of his shirt, looking up with brilliant eyes.
"Meow!"
"Ah, kitty. Hm. Would it be same to asume he is trying to claw his way to your heart, my love?"
"Ah, meow-st likely."
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