Whiskers and Whispers

I changed the title to something cute~

I drew the cover myself! I'm not an artist, so please be kind ;)

Bottom stans, stay away!! This is extremely top-centric!! I wrote this just to feed myself, so please don't yell at me if it's not good (:)

Let me emphasize again: the bottom dotes on the top, the top only pretends to be strong, and this is very, very top-centric.

Lots of personal headcanons.

P.S. Feel free to suggest ideas for extra chapters.

Roughly:

A super-affectionate big-cat sentinel and a catnip keeper who does (not) only spoil cats

From school to the working world

"My mother named me Jiang Yan because she hoped I could live like clouds and mist, free from anyone's control."

Jiang Yan said this to Catnip when they first met.

He thought Jing Jie was a strange name, but he liked this person called Catnip and imperiously decided that Catnip was his new name.

Jing Jie himself didn't object at all, because he'd been looking for his cat for a very, very long time, right up until now.

"I don't like other people influencing or controlling me. Even you, Catnip, can't do that."

On the day he and Jing Jie got together, Jiang Yan made this solemn declaration beneath a sky full of stars.

Jing Jie didn't think anything was wrong. In his eyes, Jiang Yan was a big cat who should be free to do as he pleased. No one, not even Jing Jie himself, had any right to make him stay.

"Mmm..."

Jiang Yan's eyes were red as vines did whatever they pleased to his body. A tear hung on the verge of falling, and Jing Jie carefully licked it away.

"Xiao Yan? Can I touch you now?"

Jing Jie sounded as though he was sincerely asking Jiang Yan, but the vines he controlled kept moving without the slightest hesitation.

"Wait..."

Jiang Yan's tears kept welling up until he couldn't manage a complete sentence.

"Kitty, you're mine. Say you're mine." Jing Jie tenderly wiped away Jiang Yan's tears. "Xiao Yan, seeing you cry breaks my heart."

"Ah, I... I, mm, I'm yours."

Jiang Yan managed to get out those few words in several broken attempts. As he sobbed between breaths, Jing Jie carried him into the bathroom, brushed aside his sweat-damp hair, and kissed his forehead.

"Good kitty, I love you."

A few content warnings:

There are scenes of combat injuries and frottage (kink overload!)

The bottom calls the top his wife. The bottom is a little taller than the top, and the top really is pretty submissive in bed.

There may be things like the bottom dressing the top in women's clothes or treating him like a woman, but not much, just a little.

My writing is limited, but I'll do my best to balance the plot and romance. Please don't yell at me if it's not good.

If we happen to share the same kinks, enjoy the story! (Recommendations welcome.) Hope you have a happy day, every day! (*^o^*)

Blurb dated 2023.8.8

Theme: I was about to starve, so I wrote this to feed myself