When a little kitty finds a big guitar

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When a little kitty finds a big guitar
Continued for @darkfaeriereno from here
He chuckled and shook his head. While his first priority, of course, was Reno's happiness, he knew that that included her friends' happiness for her. "Sometimes market research has to be done to make sure he's still leading in it, no?" He smiled, taking her hand once they were out of the car and stepping inside with her. The smell of the candy swirled around them, and as soon as she called out, he could see the soft blonde hair of the neko change to a bright golden color as he squeaked and purred.
Keshi set down a candy cutter and ran around the counter, hugging Reno and kissing her on the cheek happily. "Hiii!! Are you here for the strawberries and cream candies? I just made a fresh batch!" He smiled brightly and looked up at Ichi with a soft and sheepish smile before turning his attention back to Reno. He loved seeing how happy the bassist made his friend, and he could certainly see her attraction to him.
Continued for @p-01-s-0-n-0-us from here
Keshi smiled brightly at that, gold flickering through his hair. "Oh, I would love to teach you! It's okay, there are some candies that I make that are very easy to learn, and we can start with that. No sugar glass making for you." He giggled softly, tongue darting out over his lips as he watched Ruki again. His ears flicked at each soft sound, and then his tail was swaying slowly behind him.
Ruki could feel Keshi's gaze on him, but he didn't mind; it actually sent another shiver through the smaller neko. He hadn't expected the appearance of Keshi to not only interrupt his nap, but also lead to something else.
Keshi grinned when Kou agreed with him and happily returned the kiss. "Mhm, and having us both balances things out nicely." He purred, kicking his feet gently as Ruki let out a soft and whimpered mewl, fingers curling to hold onto Kou's shirt as he pressed into the guitarist's touch.
💞 - a sweet drabble of our muses for the sinnamon rolls
Keshi was humming softly to himself as he was making notes of ingredients that he needed to get for the shop. He had recently hired a candy maker who was very good at staying true to his recipes and techniques, and it was making it much easier for him to focus on his health while staying with Ruki when Kou couldn't be at the apartment.
He had suspected it would be needed when he first met Ruki, but even more when he finally saw him in his Neko form. He wasn't sure if he knew how to tell Kou about the true state that Ruki was in, but he knew that the other could not be alone if it could be prevented, so they both had their businesses run by trusted individuals and spent their days together, only occasionally visiting their establishments in person.
Ruki was taking a nap when Keshi's ears flicked and he jumped up running to the bedroom and nudging Ruki. "Kou-Sama is home, come on Ruki!!!" He squeaked happily and then leaned down and bit one of Ruki's ears, making the smaller Neko mewl loudly and sit up, ear folded as he looked at him.
They shared an interesting dynamic, with Ruki being smaller yet more calm and serious than the colorful Keshi, but they did care about and trust each other deeply. Ruki huffed softly and rubbed his ear. "Why'd you do that?" He asked, playing with Keshi's tail as the gold of the fur practically glowed. "You don't listen...well, you were pretty sound asleep...Kou-Sama is home!" Keshi giggled and then pulled Ruki out of bed and to the entryway so that they could both greet Kou as he opened the door.
"Welcome home, Kou-Sama." They said together, Keshi grinning brightly as Ruki's devoted gaze was turned to the guitarist, even as Keshi lithely jumped up to hug Kou's neck and nuzzle against his cheek with a happy purr with his legs wrapping around his middle.
Keshi squeaked happily as he received a hug and a sweet kiss from Kou and then he let himself down so that Kou could go to Ruki and wrap a gentle hand around his throat to tip his head back and lean down to press a kiss to his lips, thanking both of his Nekos for the sweet welcome home.
(For the nekos)
Keshi - perfect lap for sitting on or kneeling next to and drooling for~~~ Ruki - oh please let me show you how perfectly I can behave for you..
/sneezes for attention;
Takeshi was staring at himself in the mirror, a small frown on his lips as he ran his fingers through his hair, it was a steady pink, and wouldn’t go away since he woke up after that dream. He usually never had dreams about people he knew, and it hadn’t even been what many people would say was inappropriate, except for the person that had been in the dream. He sighed and shook his head, closing his eyes as he ate a piece of candy, making a sound as he got used to the flavor after having brushed his teeth and let out another sigh when his hair shifted to a soft purple and he looked in the mirror with a nod.
The small neko moved to get his bag and then hid his ears and tail as it was a habit of his to do before heading out of his dormroom. In just a few minutes, he was stepping into his first class of the day with a muffin in hand and taking small bites as he went to his seat, mentally preparing himself for when his English professor walked into the room, which after having been startled awake by the dream he had had in which he was confessing to said professor, worried him just a little as he didn’t want his hair to change or to become tongue. After all, it was only a dream, and it wasn’t like his professor would even notice him like that. What am I even thinking about right now??? He pouted slightly and opened his book to skim back over the reading from the night before, focusing on that now rather than worrying about the man who would no doubt be in the room in a few minutes.