Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 07:44:19 No.66396057 Report

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>>66395931
Very cute and sweet. Maybe do one of Fang meeting Anon's family (Could be just parents or extended) and finding out why he's strangely durable for a skinnie and why he thinks he's a lanklet?

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 07:58:18 No.66396233 Report

Quoted By: >>66396331 >>66396407 >>66396565 >>66398406

>>66396057
>"You must be Lucy, then." I hear the booming voice say to me. The very apeish woman speaks to me, her voice reminiscent of Spears.
>"Y-yes, ma'am' I put on my politest demeanor, looking over to Anon who gives me a nod and a smile.
>"You must be Mrs. Mous?" I ask her her, offering a quick handshake, my hand is crushed in hers. Whether intentional or not.
>"Oh yes, come on in you two. And call me Hannah" I flex my hand a few times before following Anon and his mother in.
>"PSEUD!" she roars out, much alike Spears. "Guests!"
>I recover from the stunning shout as a tall partial human-man walks out. He's built. Built beyond belief. It's almost like looking at a greek statue that had clothes thrown over it. I see exactly now where Anon got his stature from.
>He notices me and saunters over, taking merely a few steps before ending up in front of Anon and I. I note Anon has tensed up. From the stories I've heard Mr. Mous here isn't the most accepting person.
>"You're Lucy, then?" he asks, his voice cold and accusatory.
>I find my strength and answer "Yes, I am."
>We look each other up and down a moment, Anon starting to fully panic but I hold my ground I'll be here for him.
>"Alright, come on in then." he says, walking back to kitchen, I note the smell of frying meats. Anon probably let him know I'm a carni in advance.
>"So, you two are already engaged." Hannah says, her voice still loud and powerful.
>"Yeah, we decided on it before I graduated, actually." Anon says, taking some of the conversational heat off me.
>"So what do you do, Lucy?" Hannah asks as we all take seats at the kitchen table.
>"Music teacher. Public school with some private tutoring as a side gig." I state, filling with pride at my job.
>"Oh that's wonderful!" she says, excitement making her voice crank up. How Anon isn't somehow deaf I'll never know.
>We chat a while before dinner arrives, Anon's father bringing in several meat dishes and placing them in front of us. My mouth waters.
cont.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 08:07:57 No.66396331 Report

Quoted By: >>66396355 >>66396407 >>66396565

>>66396233
>I pause to see if the family says grace, but I watch as Anon's father tears into a large leg of turkey. I decide now's the time as well. I fill my plate up and go to town. A few bites in and I notice I'm being stared at.
>I meet Anon's father's gaze as he speaks "Hmm. Big eater then." I start to feel a heat come over me when he continues "That's good."
>I'm stunned a moment, looking over at Anon who's sharing my condition it seems.
>Hannah pipes up "Pseud, your manners." she gently swishes her tail at him.
>He grunts, wiping his face before apologizing. "Sorry."
>Anon is beside himself at this.
>"So uh, what do you two do?"
>"Construction." grunts out Pseud, mouth full of meat again.
>"I work at a call center downtown." Hannah says, shooting another glare at Pseud.
>Anon breaks the silence as it threatens to arrive
>"So uh, dad." he starts
>Pseud grunts in acknowledgement
>"I uh, wanted to invite you to my wedding. With Lucy." Anon gestures to me
>Pseud squints at him.
>A heavy silence hangs as the mood seems to turn sour. Pseud sets his meal down a moment before speaking.
>"...you did good."
>I have to catch my jaw as it's threatening to hit the ground. I look to Anon and Hannah who are both looking at Pseud in disbelief.
>"I'll be there." he nods at the two of us before returning to his meat as if nothing had happened.
>Anon and Hannah seem to barely recover, the conversation returning to what our life plans are so far, apartment hunting or the lack thereof, Anon simply planning to come live with me. Plans of children, meeting my parents and everything in between. Pseud is mostly silent the entire time but chimes in with grunts or short answers when he's addressed. All-in-all this went well I believe.
>I enter the kitchen to help Hannah clean up and she steps out to use the restroom. In the silence I hear dregs of conversation from the living room. My curiosity getting the best of me I hone my hearing and try to listen in.
cont.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 08:10:53 No.66396355 Report

Quoted By: >>66396407 >>66396508 >>66396565

>>66396331
>"-you waited till now?" I hear Anon, his voice strained and shrill
>"...I'm bad at this." I hear Pseud say
>"Hard for me. I do really mean it, though. I'm proud of you." I hear him admit
>"I...I love you, dad." I hear Anon, his voice breaking.
>I go back to my job, feeling a sense of empathetic joy.
>Dishes done and time to head home we bid our farewells to the Mous' and step outside. I drape my arm around Anon.
>"Go well?" I ask, knowing full well the answer already.
>Anon sniffles, his nose still running from earlier. "Incredibly."
>I hug him slightly and we step down to the car.
Fin.

>>66396120
30k words not enough for you?