鹔霜

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小说 by @incoherenttruth

图 by me


前言

又从机油那里收到一篇,算是之前荣纯喵的姊妹篇吧XP

真的太萌了…我是荣纯的话我会把捣乱成这样的御幸前辈从窗口扔出去(喂

但想想12kg肥肥的御幸前辈辣么萌还是算了TTATT(<-毫无含义的烦恼


以及因为图和文都比较个人的原因不开放汉化;w;但真的很谢谢留言或者询问的妹子,鞠躬土下座!

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正文

 


Tanukis are meant to be active but not explicitly nocturnal so Eijun would really like an explanation as to why he’s getting Miyuki’s tail in his face at three in the morning, followed by a particularly insistent growl that warns Eijun of what will follow if he doesn’t entertain Miyukinow.

Eijun gives up on ignoring him and opens his eyes to see Miyuki’s shit eating grin. “Miyuki,” he whines, hoping the plaintive note in his voice will inspire sympathy, but it’s unsuccessful by the way Miyuki nips at his arm. “Ow!”

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“You were snoring so loudly, Sawamura.” Apparently satisfied now that he has usurped Eijun’s pillow, Miyuki fastidiously draws his tail in, wrapping his arms around it. It’s almost as thick as his body, and it’s probably a self soothing habit Miyuki has from his cub stage - for all that he isn’t that much bigger now. “What a big pillow, but I suppose it’s because you have a big head.” Eijun would normally thrill at how cute Miyuki is being except-

“Hey! That’s mine!”

Miyuki flexes his claws, and the pinpricks of it catch on the fabric. Recognising the threat, Eijun grumbles under his breath, because Miyuki woke him up just to claim his pillow.

“You have your own bed!” That Eijun scraped his savings together for in order to splurge on a brand new pet bed for him, guaranteed to keep little pets cool in summer and warm in winter and be their favourite place in the world as proclaimed by the brochure.

“It’s too big.” One of Miyuki’s ear flicks, and he peeks out from behind his tail, a glint of gold eyes. “I don’t like how exposed it makes me feel.”

“YOU’RE SO-URGH!” Eijun throws his hands up in the air, and then himself onto the bed hoping that his bounce would be strong enough to move Miyuki from his pillow. However, Miyuki fulfils every bit of his twelve kg weight, and doesn’t budge. Eijun blows into his ear petuantly, and gets a lazy swipe of a paw.

“Miyuki - it’s three… I have training tomorrow…” Eijun plants his face into Miyuki’s tail, rubbing his forehead against the soft fur. “Miyuki….. Please… “

Finally, finally Miyuki relents, unfolding himself. He’s wearing a mirthful expression, as though Eijun’s distress is very appealing to him and pats Eijun’s face condescendingly. “Begging’s a good look on you Sawamura. You should beg more.”

“You!” EIjun mock growls, an imitation of Miyuki’s play growl and catches his hand before burying his face into MIyuki’s belly, blowing on the skin underneath his shirt where it rode up. Miyuki screams in laughter, grabbing Eijun’s hair with his fists.

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“I give!! I give!!” His chest heaves and he smacks Eijun with his tail while trying to get away. Filled with fondness for the nastiest pet alive, Eijun scratches one of Miyuki’s ear, just to see the way Miyuki closes his eyes in pleasure.

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“We can share.” Eijun offers, and hurries to take a place on his pillow before Miyuki could push him off. There’s a calculating glint in Miyuki’s eyes and Eijun immediately continues rubbing his ear to stave off any of the unpleasant plans his favourite little creature can plot, most of which involves Eijun’s humiliation.

Miyuki’s grumble is soothing, and when he curls his tail back up, he settles it on the crook of Eijun’s neck. “If you snore again, you can sleep on the floor.”

“Roger that!” Eijun beams at Miyuki, who smacks his face, something about such an idiotic expression, but there’s no heat in his words, only a soft purr betraying his true feelings. Laughing to himself, Eijun moves his face closer, and there’s something close to gratitude on Miyuki’s face, and he almost looks vulnerable as he rests his hand on Eijun’s cheek, something he hasn’t done in a while. Afraid to disturb the peace, Eijun remains silent, still smiling, and it pays off.

Miyuki moves closer, close enough to press his forehead to Eijun’s, to rub his nose against Eijun. Hesitantly, Eijun rests a hand on Miyuki’s back, feeling the tension drain out of Miyuki.

He knows what made MIyuki so unsettled, the way Eijun’s friends commented that Miyuki was one of the nastiest pets around, that he was almost feral, a burden to keep and dangerous because Eijun never knows when he’ll get a nip or a claw.

EIjun doesn’t know how to tell them that Miyuki is careful, despite his needle sharp canines and claws never to draw blood, and that he’s the nastiest most manipulative pet that Eijun has ever known, not tame and does as he wishes, but he’s also Eijun’s to love and keep, and he’s a companion and a friend… He is Eijun’s.

“Goodnight Miyuki.” Eijun whispers.

They fall asleep like that, curled up around each other, the only two beings to exist in this little world.

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