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art: @berrryysoda on twitter

 OMG GUYS TY FOR 100 READS! ILY GUYS SO MUCH

no seriously, thank you. when I wrote this fic it was just for fun, and I never thought that anyone would ever read it, so.... tysm I love all of you so much. 

do u guys want me to put more photos or art for the chapter photos? I love shouting out artists because they definitely deserve more credit, but I will do whatever u guys want :))

happy reading!

-davi <3

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"oh my god, mom you didn't!" I yell, running to the pet carrier on the table. inside the plastic carrier was a little tri-colored calico kitten. 

(if this helps you imagine what the cat looks like better be my guest

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(if this helps you imagine what the cat looks like better be my guest. this is also going to be the only time that I am going to reference what the cat looks like so you can make it look however you want)

"oh my god, mom. thank you so much!" I say, tears threatening to fall from my eyes. 

"Since your dad was allergic, we couldn't get a cat back home in America. I know you've always wanted one, so I fulfilled your wish."

"mom, America isn't home anymore," I say with a smile. "this is."

she gives me a bone-crushing hug. "I don't deserve such a wonderful child. thank you so much, y/n."

"I love you too, mom," I say, pulling away from the hug. 

"what are you going to name her?" she says, a smile on her face.

"I'm going to name her Mabel," I say with a laugh.

"like, Mabel from gravity falls?" she questions, raising an eyebrow.

"yep!" I say with a smile.

"ok, we have to go to the pet store to get her some toys. I didn't go earlier, because I wanted you to pick them, since she is your cat, yeah?" she says

"oh, sick! hey Mabel, wanna go to the pet store?" I say to my new cat friend.

a 30-minute drive later, we arrived at the local pet store. with Mabel in my arms, we enter the doors. the smell of dog food and aquariums fills my nostrils. the toy section catches my eye, and i walk over there, Mabel walking beside me.

i look at all of the options and settle on a stuffed strawberry, a frog bed to put on the empty space on my desk, (in case she ever gets lonely, of course) a small cat tower, and a feather on a stick.

"what do you think, Mabel?" I say. she looks at me when I say her name.

I put the bed on the floor, and she climbs into it, instantly curling up inside of the soft, green fabric. I pick her up and put her on my shoulder. she seems to like it there. 

putting the items into my shopping basket, and walk over to the collar section. I hover my hand over one particular one and Mabel meows.

"do you want this one?" I ask her. she taps my shoulder with her small paw, so I take it as a yes. I add the collar to my collection of cat things.

 I add the collar to my collection of cat things

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(this is what I was imagining in my head. very pixel-y. very pog.)

I go to check out, and I grab one of the tags for collars, so i can get it engraved. i grab a small, black one.

i pay for my things and then go to the engraving machine. i type in her name, and then my phone number on the back of the small tag.

walking back to the car, I pull out my AirPods, and facetime Tommy; excited to show him my new cat.

"hey, Toms!" I greet him, his icy blue eyes looking back at me through my phone screen.

 "hey y/n what was your supri- OH MY GOD DID YOU GET A CAT? POG!"

"Yeah, she's cute, right?" I say with a smile.

"I'm so happy for you, y/n. What's her name?" Tommy asks.

"her name is Mabel," I say, looking at her. she meows softly at the sound of her name.

"wait, Mabel? like from gravity falls?" Tommy asks.

"yeah, she's my favorite character." i laugh. 

"that's so pog!" he says. "i really like that name." 

"anyways, i have to go unload the dishwasher. call me when you get home, yeah?" tommy responds. 

"i love you." we both say in unison. 

both of us make eye contact and go red.

"we'll talk about this later," I say. "bye, Tommy."

I hang up the phone.

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hi everyone! now the plot is getting a bit juicier, I'm planning a couple more plot things in the future, so please stay tuned.

again, thank you so much for 100 reads. i cant believe that anyone would actually read my shit writing, but here we are! i am so grateful for each and every one of you, and I hope you have a wonderful whatever time of day it is.

also, my birthday is on Saturday! pog!

i love you!

-davi <3

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