okay but. Hear me out. Let me cook for a second
141 x Catgirl!Reader who actually acts like a cat. Pushing glasses and mugs off of the table, smacking anything she finds annoying, bunny kicking when sparring out of habit, kneading the boys in the most random body parts just because she finally found a soft spot between all that muscle? (it's their balls), bringing them ''trophies'' of her hunts that have the men waking up to a fucking bird on their pillow?? am I allowed to cook rn HBJEFJHBEFJHBFE












