To my Angel Kitten on our 6th anniversary
My love, my sweetness, my soulmate. I don’t have proper words for how much I love and adore you. Really I don’t. But I know I don’t want anyone else to have my heart. I’ll never understand why you still giggle whenever I rant or get angry and go off on my dumbass rambles, but thank you. For not finding me weird and for accepting every odd and unconventional part of me. In turn I promise to smile stupidly and giggle softly in love and support whenever you ramble about things you love. And to listen whenever you need to get things off your chest. I still hate that we aren’t together physically, but it’s okay cause as long as we talk then I know we’re on the same page. Though you know I’d be a ball of fur and rage if I was with you, ready to fight every person in your honor.
As always, I thank Quinn Fabray and Dianna Agron for bringing us together as writing partners, best friends, and of course, kitty soulmates. This 10,000th post is just for you.
@naelkitty-rambles
The Belle to my Beast
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The Natasha to my Stevie
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The Barry to my Iris
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The Roger to my Jessica
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The Lumiere to my Plumette
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The Quinn to my Santana
My Lady, my Loveliest, my Ellieloveliest, you know how long I can go on with nicknames and adoring about what you mean to me, as you call it extra as hell. *chuckles*
We’ve seen each other through a lot, each our own collections of catastrophes as it were. It feels a lot like I have more and you put up with them oh so much more in truth but we hold each other together. We put up with each other, we hold each other up. You are my heart and I am yours in short? You are my Princess Kitten baby.
I wish I could get my head together right now, that I could express in story or rambling even what you mean to me. I am afraid it would come out rather as dribble and mush, possibly the romantic kind somewhat but a lot of just mess. So I hope you forgive me for letting song lyrics speak for my feelings.












