Castle Cats x Cat Reader Oneshots ((REQUESTS OPEN))

~•Francis x Reader•~

You're dazing in the sun when Francis comes over and pokes you.

You've known him ever since you joined the guild. He was the first cat to be... Well... Nice to you. There was something about him that made him so... Different. And don't get me wrong, you admired that about him.

 Anyways 

He pokes you and you roll onto your back, give him a smirk, then ask, "what do ya need?" He lays next to next to you and answers, "Uuuugh Catniss is being a butt again." You close your eyes. " Eh, you know her, always being Catniss," you say with a laugh. He chuckles and scoots closer. "We could get donuts or something," you suggest. His eyes light up with a childish look on his face. "Really!?" He questions with exitement. You sit up and say, "Sure, why not?" He practically jumped with joy. "Thank youuuuuu!!" The orange cat thanks you, and you both make your way to the city.

You felt privileged to see this side of him. He was usually a pain in the neck around other cats, but when it's just you and him, his grumpy attitude seems to disappear.

You and Francis tread down the side of the slightly gritty road, trying to spot the donut shop. Francis looks around and suddenly called out "there it is!" while pointing in the direction of a big colorful building with the blinking words 'Up To Donuts' plastered above the entrance.

You walk into the shop to be met with an inside just as colorful as the outside of it. Everything was decorated with beads, seashells, and other things out of the ordinary. You caught Francis with a 'wow' expression on his face, as he too, examined our surroundings.

Francis looks over at you as you both approach the front counter.

The small, light brown cat at the counter says, "Welcome to Up To Donuts! What can I get you?" and Francis looks at you as if suggesting you order first.

" Oh, uhh.. " You utter, finding it rather difficult to decide what donut you'd like. There was shelves and shelves of donuts, all looking absolutely delicious. A certain donut caught your eye after several moments, and you pointed to it. "That one." You say, and the cat on the other side of the counter went and got it for you. The second you saw it up close, you knew you were going to love it.

Francis ordered a simple honey glazed donut, and the both of you went outside to enjoy them.

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You finished your donut, and then waited for Francis to do the same. He finished it soon after.

He began to say something, and out of the blue you tackled him playfully and have him a sweet peck on the cheek.

The look on his face when you did that though, you knew you'd never forget it.