Im gay as fuck for this monstrosity so Im making this for my own indulgence as all the other Cat x Readers were fem reader or just not to my standard of a fanfic I enjoy. Or the reader was just a fuckin baby So have a fic for us trannies who simp for the cat I need full projection dammit down with the cis y/n /com /j !! DISCLAIMER !! This may not follow Trevor Henderson exact lore and/or the "personality" Cartoon Cat has , because fuck man. I gotta make this gay somehow !! CGRBHFKMNS All other noteworthy disclaimers are present in the [NOTES] chapter ! [COVER ART BY ME]

Virgil, a small Neko, running away from his old abusive master, only to run into three kind men. Cover art not mine! Found off Google!

The year is 2043. The future. Or more accurately; the time of war. Humanity is at war with Anthros - the United Federation - under the charges that the UF infiltrated multiple 'human' nations and detonated their nuclear warheads, utterly ruining their stability. A small team of US soldiers have taken a helicopter after being cut off from the rest of the military, and are trying to get back over the frontlines: Out of recently-occupied enemy territory, when their luck runs dry. [NO LEMONS, SOME DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE, GORE, RAPE, AND MORE, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE ANY OF THESE THINGS]

It was just a normal day with Y/N, Nightcrawler and Ghost Fox being lovers but you must know how they met and their crazy adventures together, accidents, incidents, jealousy and etc.

You died. I mean, it happened quite a bit during your lifetime. It wasn't anything different. However, instead of you waking up in the barracks again, you found yourself in a very odd place. A place where skin and fur were the same thing. "I hope I don't die too many times here." (Disclaimer: I don't own any of the artwork provided or Edge of Tomorrow, CoD AW, All you need is Kill, they belong to their respective owners. Human in a furry war but with a twist. I expected someone to do something like this but well, looks like I'll have to be the first...to my knowledge) If you like it, stick around. If you don't, I'm not forcing you to read it.

All contact was lost when the last human army was encircled and destroyed in the arctic, no human contacts have ever been reported since the last army. Earth was officially lost as the last army protected the evacuation into space, many years have passed since then, and the likeliness of any human resistants on Earth have long since faded. Humanity struggled to adapt and survive on the distant planet of Mars in our solar system, the cold red deserts have challegened humanity beyond its capacity to live and yet humanity prevailed by all means. The Mythical War planet was finally tamed as many colonies have grown to full fledged cities capable of providing humanity on Mars the means to survive. The divided colonies have established contact to one another as the connection finally bonded them togather into a self-sustaining community before uniting into an independent state of its own a centralised state formed further bringing the people togather, with the long age of survival coming to an end, humanity finds renewed spirit to retake their home planet earth, their true home "I DONT OWN ANY OF THE ART, ALL PICTURES OR IMAGES ARE PURELY FROM THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS" Warning mature language and possible sexuall scenes

30 years of war was all it took for humanity to fall under the wrath of the anthros. Even if the last known human base was destroyed long time ago, there yet stand survivors. Hidden in the shadows of what they once called home, their future seems uncertain and hope is a word their dictionary no longer contains. (It's obvious the cover is done by AI)

Vree liked his humans. They were kind, clever, and tended to be adorable, in the way that a small, particularly spiny cub was adorable right before it bit you. Of course, small adorable cubs usually couldn't shapeshift or burst into flame whenever it suited them. Tusca hired a teenager on a whim, and a doctor because they were old friends. Unfortunately, nothing is ever simple when a Red Baron is at the helm.

Humans were supposed to be cowards. The Galactic Federation's species registry had them listed as a 2 of 16 on the aggression index. Our interactions with the Terran Union up until this point supported those conclusions. They had not fought any wars among themselves in centuries, and had formed a unified world government prior to achieving FTL travel. They had responded with eagerness rather than hostility to first contact, unlike many species.

The worst possible thing that anyone could ever do in all of the universe, would be to underestimate the strength and determination that makes up humanity. It was this mistake that lead to the rise of the deadliest species across the universe, and what had now become the greatest, most powerful space faring race recorded in intergalactic history.