Simple Pleasures
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dorksidefikerTitle: Simple Pleasures
Author:dorksidefiker
Fandom: Avengers: the Initiative
Characters: Trauma
Prompt: Table 1/8. Happiness
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG
Summary: Terry’s got a plan for getting Robbie back to what he should be.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
There were orange hairs all over Terry’s pants and shirt. He suspected he’d be finding those hairs all over for some time to come. Despite the fact that he’d tracked down the cat for Robbie, he’d held on to the animal for several hours, and still wasn’t ready to give him over just yet. The ginger tom didn’t seem to mind, but that might have had something to do with the kitty treats he kept feeding Niels. This was actually the first time a cat had ever let him hold it for more than a few seconds. Animals had never really liked him.
Knowing what he knew now, thanks to the Hood… it really started to make sense.
The cat licked Terry’s fingers, then planted his paws on Terry’s chest, sticking his face right in the young man’s and mewling.
Terry got a whiff of Cat Food Breath and made a face. “Uck.”
Author:
dorksidefikerFandom: Avengers: the Initiative
Characters: Trauma
Prompt: Table 1/8. Happiness
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG
Summary: Terry’s got a plan for getting Robbie back to what he should be.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
There were orange hairs all over Terry’s pants and shirt. He suspected he’d be finding those hairs all over for some time to come. Despite the fact that he’d tracked down the cat for Robbie, he’d held on to the animal for several hours, and still wasn’t ready to give him over just yet. The ginger tom didn’t seem to mind, but that might have had something to do with the kitty treats he kept feeding Niels. This was actually the first time a cat had ever let him hold it for more than a few seconds. Animals had never really liked him.
Knowing what he knew now, thanks to the Hood… it really started to make sense.
The cat licked Terry’s fingers, then planted his paws on Terry’s chest, sticking his face right in the young man’s and mewling.
Terry got a whiff of Cat Food Breath and made a face. “Uck.”