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Fic: Paper Cat
Jun. 12th, 2009 05:41 amNext chapter of This Frenzied State will be up sometime in the next couple of days, as soon as I stop being lazy and edit it. This may be sort of odd. Download the song. It helps.
Title: Paper Cat
Rating: PG (for swearing)
Genre: Next life? And maybe some gen, with a hint of slight romance.
Word Count: 2, 889
Summary: Sometimes Roxas thought that his cat was trying to tell him something.
Author’s Notes: So today I laid down on the kitchen floor with my anti-social cat and he looked deep into my eyes. Somehow this turned into something kinda weird.
The title is from the song “Paper Kitten Nightmare” by the band Margot and the Nuclear So and So’s. Listen to them. Honestly. I mean, the guy meows in the song. That’s only the beginning! No, seriously, check out some of their other stuff. It's awesome.
( It was a clumsy thing, fell off the couch more than it should have, didn’t hesitate to scratch either of them, and didn’t like using the litter box for a good three months before Roxas had beat it enough with his floppy slipper that it finally realized what the box with the sand in it was for. )
Title: Paper Cat
Rating: PG (for swearing)
Genre: Next life? And maybe some gen, with a hint of slight romance.
Word Count: 2, 889
Summary: Sometimes Roxas thought that his cat was trying to tell him something.
Author’s Notes: So today I laid down on the kitchen floor with my anti-social cat and he looked deep into my eyes. Somehow this turned into something kinda weird.
The title is from the song “Paper Kitten Nightmare” by the band Margot and the Nuclear So and So’s. Listen to them. Honestly. I mean, the guy meows in the song. That’s only the beginning! No, seriously, check out some of their other stuff. It's awesome.
( It was a clumsy thing, fell off the couch more than it should have, didn’t hesitate to scratch either of them, and didn’t like using the litter box for a good three months before Roxas had beat it enough with his floppy slipper that it finally realized what the box with the sand in it was for. )
