#kitty!souta

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kitty love

( @askharukakujo ; cont from x)

He enjoyed the closeness. Being held by Haruka felt like the safest place in the world. He didn’t want to leave the embrace ever. There was little he could do to return the warm affection so he settled with nuzzling the hands the held him. 

Ears twitched and he giggled at the sensation of lips brushing against it. He could feel his heart do flips at the words. A blush settled across tiny cheeks, Souta couldn’t remember the last time he felt so happy. To be called perfect by the person he admired and cared for the most made him proud. If Haruka thought it then it had to have some truth to it. 

“Ah, makes me happy..b-being with you.” He wanted to say more, so much more, but his eyelids were growing heavy and he was afraid none of it would come out properly. With a small yawn he lays down in the embrace and curls up. “I’m h..h-happy, very happy...”

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❅ {kitty cuddles~}

send me ❅ for my muse to cuddle up next to yours while asleep on the couch

(kitty cuddles (´∀`)/!)

It had taken him a few minutes to climb the couch’s side, a fear of heights causing the tiny male to go slow and shaky. Finally at the top of the arm rest he was able to get a better look at his giant friend. A book had slipped down and into Akihito’s lap. With that and the relaxed expression he was making Souta realized he had dozed off. 

So it was nap time? Perfect timing, he thinks, feeling rather drowsy himself. Scampering down he makes his way to the human’s chest, a arm draped over it. He snuggles into a cozy spot near the inner elbow, curling into himself and sighing contently. Yes, the perfect time for a nap. 

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"I didn’t know you could do that." {For Kitty Souta}

“Uh, yeah I-I can.” The small creature looked up, a little offended that the other was surprised at what he was doing. After finding a stray crayon and paper he had begun practicing writing his name, something he hadn’t been able to do in a long time. 

“M-my name, and m-my name, there too.” He pointed out each scribble of his name, the characters sloppy and uneven but still distinguishable. It was hard to work with such a big utensil, Souta was sure he could do better if there was pencils that fit his size better. 

“I-I..I don’t know m-more, just name.” That had all he had been taught before being separated from his mother. Holding up the crayon he offers it to Akihito. “A-Aki’s name? Teach m-me?”

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starter for thelazyeditor | kitty!souta

Even at such a young age he knew it was wrong to stare. He didn’t like being stared at either. But there wasn’t enough willpower to turn away from the delicious sight that the male was eating. Souta didn’t know what it was but it smelt good, making his stomach rumble with hunger. 

“Ah...” He crosses his tiny arms, hoping the action would some how quiet the growls. It was meaningless and it only seemed to make the empty feeling in his stomach increase. Begging wasn’t polite, just like staring wasn’t, but maybe if he waited around long enough the other would drop something. So he tiptoes closer and pulls himself up onto the bench, plopping down a few inches away.

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Meow ~

My muse has turned into a cat! Send me "Meow!” and I’ll generate what happens next!

They sit on your muse’s lap and dig their claws into their legs.

How he had gotten out of the house he didn’t really understand himself. All he understood now was that the world was very big when not accompanied with a towering human. They were everywhere, and much worse there was bigger animals around too. 

He had finally fled to what seemed like a safe place, it was quiet and not as many people were around.His tiny feet were tired and his mouth screamed for a drink. Maybe the person sitting on the bench close to him would give him water. Getting onto the bench took a few tries but he finally managed to scramble up the side. 

Souta waves but it seems the girl is too busy with something in her hand to notice. Were those headphones too? Even crying wouldn’t help then. With a sigh he goes for his next best option, one he didn’t like doing. Climbing into the girl’s lap he pats her leg for a minute before letting his sharp nails take charge.

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(Oh my gosh, if there was ever a prompt that related to Souta the most, it would be this one. It's so perfect. XD) "Meow!"

My muse has turned into a cat! Send me "Meow!” and I’ll generate what happens next!

(yes yes it was like it was made for him XD and going with mini kitty souta because that just makes it more fun haha)

Why is there catnip under the sofa?

Why was a good question indeed. As soon as the scent hit his nose Souta knew he had to find it. There was no way resisting, he needed that catnip, it was making his train of thought go in every direction, he couldn’t focus on anything but the nip. 

And there it was! His nose had lead him to the couch, an odd place if he thought about it. Why would there be catnip in the living room to begin with? Oh well, questions later, he needed to retrieve that catnip. Getting down on all fours he slide underneath the piece of furniture. It was dark, not something he was fond of. The further he wiggled in the more his little cat heart raced and the fear that he’d never see the light of day again began to creep up. 

The ball of catnip was in reach now and he grabbed for it, holding on to the toy with both hands. Though as soon as it had it in his grasp something seemed to brush up past him causing his ears and tail stick up straight. 

“Nn -!” That was all he could take and he let out a loud meow. Tears began sprouting and tiny cries could be heard. If he looked back he would see that he wasn’t completely engulfed by the fearful couch but his feet and tail still stood out from the bottom ruffle of the furniture. He finally had the taunting toy of catnip but in doing so he had brought upon a frightful experience. 

“Ha..H-ha..help!” He called out through the panicking, hoping the boy would save him from the scary darkness.