This is what happens when you don't immediately feed Morty in the morning.
It's not easy being Morty. He has to slink around each day and make important time for sleeping. Some days he wanders the great outdoors of his own volition: perhaps rest on a fence, lie beneath a car, or initiate a skirmish with other local felines. On other occasions, he lies around, like a big lovely cat puddle, and blinks slowly if he is feeling sleepy. If he is feeling indecisive he will let his tail drift slowly, luxuriously even, from side to side. But sometimes, during times of adversity, he is even forced to lick his own a*s. Otherwise he spends his days stretching, staring inexplicably into space, wandering, purring, meowing, and last but not certainly not least, eating delicious #cat food. What a prince!
But herein lies the problem. It will trouble you to learn that sometimes Morty is not fed immediately in the morning. Which, quite frankly, is not the life to which royalty should be accustomed. Sometimes Morty's servant is apparently so preoccupied with waking up and getting out of bed and going to the bathroom and making themselves breakfast and other trivial nonsense that they totally neglect to feed him—and feed him tout de suite. This is unacceptable.
So Morty needs feeding, and feeding quickly. And if Morty is not fed immediately in the morning, this is what happens. This is what Morty must do.
IF YOU ENJOY: t4t hostility, toxic situationships, obsession and violence, aromantic people, hunt motifs, any song by hozier, the 90s, medical malpractice, or insane codependency, THIS WIP IS FOR YOU!
GENRE: adult literary fiction
SETTING: bedlam, virginia, 1994
STATUS: thinking about it very hard
SUMMARY:
Isaac Robinson is obsessive, jealous, and desperate to duct-tape his broken pieces together after dropping out of school when he meets Sawyer Dean: equally obsessive, charming yet cruel, and eager to be free of his family as he moves states for med school.
As Isaac and Sawyer's lives intertwine slowly but surely, the two become infatuated with violence and each other in equal measure, their identities forever warped to fit the shape of the other person, though neither of them can find the will to fully break away from the strange, twisted thing that has built up between them. With Isaac and Sawyer hurtling towards an inevitably doomed end, the only question is which one of them will snap first.
NOTES:
hi! so! this got out of hand. the tldr of it is that i wanted to write a short story, and then the short story wasn't enough so now I have a tentative novella/novel on my hands. i'm still mostly focusing on revolution, retribution ATM but i am working on this one in the background and wanted to provide a little context as to what i'm talking about :3
Ну что, новый месяц и новый челлендж. За февраль нужно посмотреть 10 фильмов ужасов (не важно это мистика, триллер, слешер или фильм про монстров или маньяков, просто то, что стоит в категории ужасы.
Только 7 число, а я уже справилась ахахах 🤣 но это не значит, что я больше не буду в этом месяце смотреть мои любимые ужастики.
Годнота - 💗, хороши для разового просмотра - 😌 нейтральные - 🙄, не стоящие внимания - 👎🏻 полное днище - 💩
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