Liz, yo (oulan) wrote,
Liz, yo
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It's not what you think...

Degac Creep: Kangta lay twitching on the bed, spent from the day's hard work. He squirmed a bit, the sheet around him meeting his body in gentle waves of retro flower print. His black hair stuck up in every direction, impossible to tame at this point of his life. His eyes fluttered open a moment before just as quickly reclosing, a small unmistakable smile flooding to his features. He stretched out, still not yet ready to awaken... well... at least not hungry yet, anyway. As a cry sounded from the floor of the room, his eyes opened once more in defeat. He slowly brought himself up to a stand on the bed, pausing a moment to stretch before waddling down it's surface to the floor. He shoved three others out of the way before nuzzling down with his mother and promptly feel back asleep.
Degac Creep: yes I just fucking wrote that
AmyKaidoh01: oh my
Degac Creep: it was hot
Degac Creep: then I was like
Degac Creep: "its about a kitten"
AmyKaidoh01: hehehe
AmyKaidoh01: that was awesome
Degac Creep: I should use that
Degac Creep: all but the mother part
Degac Creep: and the waddling
Degac Creep: might make for a good fic
AmyKaidoh01: yes it would
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