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dorkishavengerSummary: Look, I've never written catboy fic before, okay? So don't judge. Just don't judge. Uh, please? ::g:: This is sort of connected to the Timeranger 10 headings meme thing I did t'other day.
Disclaimer: Not mine, don't sue.
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It'd been a helluva trip back from the quarry. He just hoped that Tatsuya was okay. He hadn't seen him since an old lady had swooped on him just near the library and tried to fit him into her enormous purse.
Ayase had fought monsters, robots, and all sorts of other horrible things, but that tiny little old lady who stunk of tuna had terrified him. What was the most terrifying part was that he liked the smell.
He sighed in a kittenish sort of way and smacked the door again. Sion'd better be home. He needed someone to figure out what had happened and how to reverse it.
The door swung open, and Domon leaned out.
Oh, God.
Domon looked to his left, to his right, to his left again, scratching his head. Then he looked down. Ayase-cat hissed at him, but since he was only a kitten, it came out sort of pathetically. Domon picked him up.
...and smushed his face into Ayase-cat's side. He struggled, yowling, trying to get away, but Domon just kept cooing over him. He walked inside, stroking Ayase's back with deft fingers, and Ayase felt himself start shaking with horror.
No. Not horror.
He was PURRING. This stupid traitorous cat body was making him PURR.
"Look what I found! I call him Mr Kitty," Domon said, with a stupidly gentle expression on his face. He put Ayase-cat down.
Who was he talking to? Ah, Yuuri. Yuuri was sensible! She'd know something was wrong!
He padded over to her where she sat on the lounge, and batted at her shoe, looking up at her face. Come ON, Yuuri, figure it out. Ayase should've been back ages ago, where's Ayase? Is this Ayase? Oh, yes, it is! Let's save him!
She sneezed violently, and said in a congested sort of way, "Domon, I think I'm allergic. He's adorable, but put him somewhere else. With the other one."
Annoyed, Ayase-cat padded into the bedroom, then recoiled instantly as all the fur on his body stood up and he started spitting. Intruder! Intruder! Intruder!
The intruder.
Was.
A large, but skinny.
Ginger.
Cat.
That answered the question about Tatsuya. Ayase-cat wasn't able to *talk* to him, as cat tongues and mouths just weren't made the right way, but in glares and ear-flicks and composure 'I wasn't scared at all' grooming, they managed to talk to each other.
Tatsuya: Ayase, you're all right!
Ayase: Yeah, but we're CATS.
Tatsuya: I know. C'mere and let me lick you.
Now, under ordinary circumstances, this would've been cause for a raised eyebrow or two, probably along with a certain amount of glee, but as cats? Ayase-cat found himself with Tatsuya-cat curled around him, licking his EARS, and it felt GOOD.
This was so, so wrong.
It got even more wrong later, when he chewed on the string from Domon's stupid pyjamas, Domon found him, and spanked him gently. If Sion *did* ever come home and change them back, maybe it'd be best if he gave Domon some kind of temporary amnesia, too, because Ayase was *never* gonna live this one down.
Disclaimer: Not mine, don't sue.
* * *
It'd been a helluva trip back from the quarry. He just hoped that Tatsuya was okay. He hadn't seen him since an old lady had swooped on him just near the library and tried to fit him into her enormous purse.
Ayase had fought monsters, robots, and all sorts of other horrible things, but that tiny little old lady who stunk of tuna had terrified him. What was the most terrifying part was that he liked the smell.
He sighed in a kittenish sort of way and smacked the door again. Sion'd better be home. He needed someone to figure out what had happened and how to reverse it.
The door swung open, and Domon leaned out.
Oh, God.
Domon looked to his left, to his right, to his left again, scratching his head. Then he looked down. Ayase-cat hissed at him, but since he was only a kitten, it came out sort of pathetically. Domon picked him up.
...and smushed his face into Ayase-cat's side. He struggled, yowling, trying to get away, but Domon just kept cooing over him. He walked inside, stroking Ayase's back with deft fingers, and Ayase felt himself start shaking with horror.
No. Not horror.
He was PURRING. This stupid traitorous cat body was making him PURR.
"Look what I found! I call him Mr Kitty," Domon said, with a stupidly gentle expression on his face. He put Ayase-cat down.
Who was he talking to? Ah, Yuuri. Yuuri was sensible! She'd know something was wrong!
He padded over to her where she sat on the lounge, and batted at her shoe, looking up at her face. Come ON, Yuuri, figure it out. Ayase should've been back ages ago, where's Ayase? Is this Ayase? Oh, yes, it is! Let's save him!
She sneezed violently, and said in a congested sort of way, "Domon, I think I'm allergic. He's adorable, but put him somewhere else. With the other one."
Annoyed, Ayase-cat padded into the bedroom, then recoiled instantly as all the fur on his body stood up and he started spitting. Intruder! Intruder! Intruder!
The intruder.
Was.
A large, but skinny.
Ginger.
Cat.
That answered the question about Tatsuya. Ayase-cat wasn't able to *talk* to him, as cat tongues and mouths just weren't made the right way, but in glares and ear-flicks and composure 'I wasn't scared at all' grooming, they managed to talk to each other.
Tatsuya: Ayase, you're all right!
Ayase: Yeah, but we're CATS.
Tatsuya: I know. C'mere and let me lick you.
Now, under ordinary circumstances, this would've been cause for a raised eyebrow or two, probably along with a certain amount of glee, but as cats? Ayase-cat found himself with Tatsuya-cat curled around him, licking his EARS, and it felt GOOD.
This was so, so wrong.
It got even more wrong later, when he chewed on the string from Domon's stupid pyjamas, Domon found him, and spanked him gently. If Sion *did* ever come home and change them back, maybe it'd be best if he gave Domon some kind of temporary amnesia, too, because Ayase was *never* gonna live this one down.
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Tatsuya and Ayase 'talking' to each other is the cutest thing ever. <3
Just the other day I was roleplaying Mystic Force crossed over with one of my SO's semi-original works. For no reason than the fact that Chip had nothing to do in the scene, I'd had him eat some Jell-O that Jenji had tampered with, and grow kitty features without knowing it. Kind of funny that you'd do something like this at the same time.
So, how'd Ayase and Tatsuya get kittified? (Ayase's Blue, right?)
LOL, that sounds cute!
I have vague thoughts that it's something to do with an
AlieniserLondarz's power going wrong, but I was too lazy to come up with something specific, and then 'plot' really wasn't the point of this in the end. ::g:: Yes, Ayase's blue, Tatsuya's red, Yuuri's pink (obviously!!), Sion's green, Domon's yellow.