(mah fren endie/harley/xeno (they're a multi-spirit person) requested this! im pretty at least one of them have a thing for smiling lmao)
it had been a long day. you werent complaining, just acknowledging it. slowly, you opened the door to your apartment. looking around, you realized it was a mess. "smiles?" you called. no answer. you took off your boots and placed them by the door. concerned, you made your way down the hall, freezing when you heard a loud noise coming from behind the last door. "hello? is that you, bloodmoon?" (an: nIcKnAmE ). there was no reply. gently, you opened the door, revealing a crying white cat up against the wall. you rushed over, lifting her chin, to see tears streaming down her face. sad eyes mixed with her wide permanent smile. "bloodmoon!? are you ok? what happened?" you questioned her, pulling her close. sobbing, she buried her face into your neck, mumbling incoherently. you shushed her, rubbing your hand up and down along her back. "calm down, i cant understand you" you said gently. she looked up at you helplessly, her colorless pinprick eyes looking up into your (e/c) ones. "i-i dont kno-w" she choked "i wa-as f-fine a seco-ond ago, and t-then so-ometh-thing happened. i do-ont know wha-at." you looked at her, concerned and sympathetic. wiping away a tear, you gently picked her up, and sat down against the wall with her in your lap. a few more tears fell down her cheeks as she continued crying, her breathing uneven and fast. she buried her face into your neck once more, as you rested your hand atop her head. you looked down at the sad pile of fur in your arms, determined to cheer her up. you stood up, causing the small white cat to squeak at the sudden movement. you carried her through the doorway and brought her into the living room. you carefully set the bundle onto the couch. you dashed to your bedroom, grabbed the softest sweater you owned, and quickly made your way back to smiling. you placed the hoodie over her head and she immediately sunk into it. you then ran across the room to the makeshift kitchen, grabbing a bag of caramels and giving them to her. you sat on the couch and set her on your lap, turning on the tv and putting on her favorite movie (HmMmM i WoNdEr WhAt KiNd Of MoViE). she purred slightly, curling up into your lap (she can do it, too, shes 4'5 lol). she looked up at you with happy eyes, and whispered "t-thank yo-ou"
(smiling has a stutter lol)
ANYWAY HOPE YOU LIKED KAY BYE
*flies off into the sunset on a rainbow toaster*
