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onecrazycanuck commented: He used to come when called but I think the other cats took him aside and they gave him a few cat lessons.




Title: Growling and Hissing
Continues from Class
prior Andy & Simon drabbles
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 700

“Newt. Neeeeeeew- t. Where are you, baby? It’s dinner time.”
Andy walked carefully through the house, just in case Newt had fallen asleep on the carpet. Newt’d gotten much more capable of movement but he refused to put his son in a glass cage. Besides they’d Newt proofed the house. The main problem was not stepping on him.

Finally he saw his son. Up on the back of the sofa ‘catching some rays’ was Newt who stretched with his mouth open in a leisurely yawn.

“How did you get get up there, baby and why didn’t you answer me?”

There was a hiss for an answer.

“What did you say to me young man?” Andy tried not to take it too personally but needed to be stern. Newt was young and maybe exploring what he could get away with but this wasn’t the norm for him.

A growl, followed by another hiss, answered.

“Where did you get that from?! That is not acceptable behavior. I treat you with respect and you had better treat me with respect… or ...else.”

The hiss was uncertain this time. ( Read more... )

Continues with The Halloween Costume

Title: A Spell gone Bad or Not part 2
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 1206
Part 1

Professor Percy Pomeroy, or PP as he was called by his friends, something that the students had caught wind of and taken to calling him but not in his presence, studied the images in the scrying pool.

“You know it would be helpful if you could give me some indication of when you were exposed to the potion.” He tried not to say it too severely but really the human familiar feline was not being much help. Scrying into the past was not easy and he’d had to start back tracking from when he’d first found ‘him’.

Winston had become thoroughly bored after the first 30 minutes of watching his life run backwards, he was also tired of being called ‘you’ or ‘him’ which led to him with his ears in irritated cat mode. Trying to say Winston had come out Meowsssom and resulted only in a frown of incomprehension on the man’s face. So Winston had flopped down facing away from PP, folded his paws under himself, and tried not to notice the squirmy feelings in his tummy.He was getting used to being a human in a cat’s body after a week of it, though to be honest he didn’t remember much of his life from the party until when PP had found him.( Read more... )

A certain two individuals are responsible for this one and only sequel continuation. They know who they are.


Title: Map Play: a sequel to Drabble Cascade #126’s Mapping Out The Lay of the Lover* (PG, m/m, Contemporary)
* or should it be: The Giggling Map, and what does Theo need to roll before each turn?
It is found here --- http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/932494.html
Author: charisstoma
Rating: Somewhere around… okay, Adult
Word count: 1768
*** my apologies if many edited announcements appear in your inboxes. I should posted this under private so I can read it and correct it. I have to see it here before all those glaring 'this could be better with' appear, again and again and again.



Glancing up from his nibbling, he’d already made the transverse across the gap from the compass point to point one on the key, a blinking red light in the corner of the room passingly caught Theo’s attention for a moment, then he shrugged. His hand rolled the balls below to see which path he should travel to next after he’d finished his attentions on NP*2, cleaning up the map with licks and kisses until there was only a residual reddening to mark the journey and, like with Hansel and Gretel, that would disappear soon.

“I love the flavor of this body paint. I hope you have enough to do this again,” Theo spoke around the nipple he held between clamped teeth giving a flicking of his tongue against the compressed flesh and suckling strongly. Cole’s body arched up into the suction with a gasp and Theo’s pursed lips tipped up slightly around his mouthful.( Read more... )






*Nipple Peaks are numbered. The Compass Central Peak was actually NP1.
** I’m thinking that Cole is left handed because this is easier to do with the dominant hand.