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esp_dragonv2Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Frankenstein just wanted to write his report.
Notes: Muzaka didn't leave 'verse.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 445
Total word count: 27,849
Status: Work in progress
-and if that were the case, then I would need to test the- Frankenstein heard the sound of his office door opening, but he didn't sense a threat so he continued writing his report. -and a control group to ens-
He sucked in a breath in surprise when his chair was jerked back, his fingers scrabbling towards the keyboard. Before he could do anything, something very furry, very grey, and very big crawled into his lap, pressing up against him as if intending to smother him with his fur. The growl in his ear would have been threatening if he didn't hear the steady thump of a tail hitting his desk.
"I can't see my monitor," he mumbled, Muzaka's fur trying to reach down his throat with every word.
All Muzaka did was settle further on his lap, making Frankenstein reach around so he wouldn't slip off. Frankenstein glanced at his window, and unsurprisingly, it was dark outside. Another month passed, hm?
"I need to finish this report," Frankenstein said as Muzaka nuzzled his neck, front limbs braced on Frankenstein's shoulders. He could lift Muzaka off and continue working, just as easily as Muzaka could move away, yet neither of them did that, Muzaka staring at him, a hint of a whine at the edge of Frankenstein's hearing.
He sighed, knowing what Muzaka wanted and even that was enough to make Muzaka perk up.
"I suppose a break is in order," Frankenstein said, running a hand through Muzaka's fur, hearing his tail thump harder. "...And I'll get up and make a cup of tea, before you break my desk."
Muzaka stilled, his ears flattening as he looked over his shoulder to peer at what his tail was doing.
Frankenstein chuckled, leaning forward to kiss the side of Muzaka's snout. "If you would be so kind to stand up so we can go?"
A final thump as Muzaka lunged forward to swipe his tongue up Frankenstein's cheek before hopping off.
Frankenstein saved his work, double-checking Muzaka hadn't accidentally pressed anything, and even that was enough to make Muzaka hook a limb around a chair arm and pull him further away from his desk.
"Yes, yes," Frankenstein said, standing up. "Break time."
Muzaka stuck close, as if he thought Frankenstein would return to his desk if he didn't, though now there were a few more ideas... Muzaka nudged Frankenstein with a snout, making him smile.
He had a feeling as soon as he sat down, Muzaka would lay across his lap to make sure he wouldn't move for a while, possibly until Muzaka transformed back.
That wasn't a bad way to spend the night.
Summary: Frankenstein just wanted to write his report.
Notes: Muzaka didn't leave 'verse.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 445
Total word count: 27,849
Status: Work in progress
-and if that were the case, then I would need to test the- Frankenstein heard the sound of his office door opening, but he didn't sense a threat so he continued writing his report. -and a control group to ens-
He sucked in a breath in surprise when his chair was jerked back, his fingers scrabbling towards the keyboard. Before he could do anything, something very furry, very grey, and very big crawled into his lap, pressing up against him as if intending to smother him with his fur. The growl in his ear would have been threatening if he didn't hear the steady thump of a tail hitting his desk.
"I can't see my monitor," he mumbled, Muzaka's fur trying to reach down his throat with every word.
All Muzaka did was settle further on his lap, making Frankenstein reach around so he wouldn't slip off. Frankenstein glanced at his window, and unsurprisingly, it was dark outside. Another month passed, hm?
"I need to finish this report," Frankenstein said as Muzaka nuzzled his neck, front limbs braced on Frankenstein's shoulders. He could lift Muzaka off and continue working, just as easily as Muzaka could move away, yet neither of them did that, Muzaka staring at him, a hint of a whine at the edge of Frankenstein's hearing.
He sighed, knowing what Muzaka wanted and even that was enough to make Muzaka perk up.
"I suppose a break is in order," Frankenstein said, running a hand through Muzaka's fur, hearing his tail thump harder. "...And I'll get up and make a cup of tea, before you break my desk."
Muzaka stilled, his ears flattening as he looked over his shoulder to peer at what his tail was doing.
Frankenstein chuckled, leaning forward to kiss the side of Muzaka's snout. "If you would be so kind to stand up so we can go?"
A final thump as Muzaka lunged forward to swipe his tongue up Frankenstein's cheek before hopping off.
Frankenstein saved his work, double-checking Muzaka hadn't accidentally pressed anything, and even that was enough to make Muzaka hook a limb around a chair arm and pull him further away from his desk.
"Yes, yes," Frankenstein said, standing up. "Break time."
Muzaka stuck close, as if he thought Frankenstein would return to his desk if he didn't, though now there were a few more ideas... Muzaka nudged Frankenstein with a snout, making him smile.
He had a feeling as soon as he sat down, Muzaka would lay across his lap to make sure he wouldn't move for a while, possibly until Muzaka transformed back.
That wasn't a bad way to spend the night.