Title: Pale as Milk
Author: Mitsuhachi
Word Count: 3941
Excerpt:
Nepeta is fidgeting under your hands, shifting her weight between the balls of her feet back and forth while you wool-gather, though she never quite moves far enough to duck away from your fingers. You reach over her shoulders to rinse the suds from your hands and see about pouring an entire palmful of conditioner while she stands in the spray. When you look up from the bottle though, she's standing there half-cloaked in steam with her rib bones sticking out and her skin covered in dozens of long scars and you almost cannot breathe. You would kill the Empress herself to keep this girl safe. She bops you on your nose.
Why You Should Read This: Perfect Meowrails fluff! Need I say more?
