dearest-kryptonite

[dearest-kryptonite]

Kris takes a moment to read the paper, and hesitates at the last line.

"Are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong?"

"Um, hey Momus? Are you okay? One of the anons said you sewed your mouth shut."

- @dearest-kryptonite

*His mouth is indeed sewn shut, and he is surrounded by piles of paperwork and several broken mugs, focusing on paperwork rather than Kris*

[dearest-kryptonite]

Kris stares at the writing. Then looks up at Momus.

"Why did you sew your mouth shut?"

"Um, hey Momus? Are you okay? One of the anons said you sewed your mouth shut."

- @dearest-kryptonite

*His mouth is indeed sewn shut, and he is surrounded by piles of paperwork and several broken mugs, focusing on paperwork rather than Kris*

[dearest-kryptonite]

Kris takes it, just holding it. Not sipping on the cold tea.

"Why are you bleeding?"

"Um, hey Momus? Are you okay? One of the anons said you sewed your mouth shut."

- @dearest-kryptonite

*His mouth is indeed sewn shut, and he is surrounded by piles of paperwork and several broken mugs, focusing on paperwork rather than Kris*

[dearest-kryptonite]

Kris stared blankly at Momus' hands. It took him a minute to figure out what he said.

"... uh-huh. And you're also bleeding."

"Um, hey Momus? Are you okay? One of the anons said you sewed your mouth shut."

- @dearest-kryptonite

*His mouth is indeed sewn shut, and he is surrounded by piles of paperwork and several broken mugs, focusing on paperwork rather than Kris*

[dearest-kryptonite]

I basically just asked ya how ya died. I knew better but still asked, so I'm apologizing

(☀️)

"It's okay. You're forgiven."

[dearest-kryptonite]

She rubs his back in gentle circles rocking back and forth to try to calm him

That really wasn't a good question to ask... I'm sorry...

(☀️ <- gonna use this now)

Kris takes deep breaths, comforted by the back rubs, keeping his tail out the way of their hand.

"It's okay, you didn't know."

[dearest-kryptonite]

Sorry, didn't mean to upset ya... Ya wanna hug?

Kris nods and hugs the anon, trying not to cry. His throat felt tight, eyes felt wet, head felt fuzzy and full.

[dearest-kryptonite]

How'd ya lose one?

He tears up, looking away.

"It's not your business. Leave me alone."

[dearest-kryptonite]

How many lives do you have left?

Kris crosses his arms.

"I'm not a cat."

He hesitates.

"8."

[dearest-kryptonite]

Kris looked at him, and then the paperwork, curious.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Um, hey Momus? Are you okay? One of the anons said you sewed your mouth shut."

- @dearest-kryptonite

*His mouth is indeed sewn shut, and he is surrounded by piles of paperwork and several broken mugs, focusing on paperwork rather than Kris*

[dearest-kryptonite]

*A cup of tea falls through a portal nearby and completely shatters, spilling everywhere*

Kris jumps, looking at the mess, at the portal.

"What...?" He muttered, kind of annoyed there was a mess to clean up now.

[dearest-kryptonite]

https://www.tumblr.com/dearest-kryptonite/790754189662896128/um-you-might-wanna-talk-to-the-jealous-boyo?source=share

He's sewn his mouth shut.

"He's what. Why would he do that?"

[dearest-kryptonite]

Um you might wanna talk to the jealous boyo

"Oh, why? What's wrong?"

[dearest-kryptonite]

Gadse

"What does that mean?"

[dearest-kryptonite]

Oh my name? Call me Burn, because I'll make you burn with a desire for my body~ just like how I desire your beneath mine~

-❤️‍🔥

Kris just kind of wanders off, looking to see if he can find any of his partners.

[dearest-kryptonite]

Jealous foxy it seems

"It uh... seems so."

He picks at his lip nervously.

"I hope he's not mad at me."

[dearest-kryptonite]

Is that a yes my pretty cat boy~? I promise you'll feel wonderful~

-❤️‍🔥

"Um... I don't know? Maybe? I'm still- like- not... confident in this type of thing- I just... um... what's your name?"