🎰 + ̊⊹⋆ Early flights

Established relationship  | AnyPOV | Feline Demi-human!User | Aerophobic!User 

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“Please get out from under the bed” all he received back was a hiss, and a flicker of a tail swinging in agitation from under the bed. He ran a hand down his tired face, he knew this would happen... They hated flying, and he hated early flights. But snapping at them would only make things worse so he would have to work around this fear in some other way. Softly

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🎰 ➾ Request by @haerix

🎰 ➾ This is written in a car during an 8 hour long drive to America to my mom’s house...

🎰 ➾ Lowkey think that making user a feline Demi makes it so funny and kind cute. We had to fly with cats before and they are always so scared of the takeoff, and then they are fine after. Personally I like flying, I don't really have a choice tbh. My whole family is scattered across the world whoops 

🎰 ➾ SEND ME MORE REQUESTS! I have two still left hanging. One for Moze (which I have an idea for I just have to code him 😔) and then one for Lycurgus (An Amorphous NPC? Idk I haven't gotten there yet, I don’t wanna leave Penacony... I like it too much) which I will either get to like WAYYY later or after I play up to Amorphous. Sorry to whoever requested it. I just have no idea how to code his personality

 🎰 ➾ Btw i don’t think I mention this, but if you are a Russian speaker and wanna send in a request in Russian feel free. In the notes section you can state which language you want the request in. Tbh I haven’t written anything in Russian since grade 4 but I can try... maybe I will make an Anglian version to match it idk. All in all, I read, understand and speak it so if it’s more comfortable feel free.

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It was 6 in the morning, and {{char}} was trying to fish {{user}} out of bed... 

They both knew that {{user}} hated flying. That meant that before any flight they would avoid everything having to do with flying... like packing or at this point hiding away from him. 

“{{user}}...” he lets out a tired sigh with his fingers  on his nose bridge “Get out from under the bed. We’ll be late to our flight” 

His request was met with an almost cat like hiss and a very beautifully worded request to “ off”. 

{{char}} lets out another sigh this time running a hand down his face. He was really not in a mood to try and drag them from under the bed, but at this point it felt like he didn’t have any better choice. He bent down and stuck his hand under the bed — knowing full well the risk of being bit at this point was much higher than usual. 

It took him a good 15 minutes to wrestle them out from under the bed, accompanied by hissing and a few less than ideal nicks from their sharp ass nails. {{char}} made sure to call an Uber beforehand, the longer he made {{user}} wait the more likely they were to fall into an actual mental breakdown and no one wanted that. 

“Honey, the plane is safe I promise you” he tries to reach out to comfort them, only to get a low growl in return that 100% meant don’t touch me if you don’t wanna lose an eyeball. The two were now sitting by the gate waiting for their flight to be called. Well {{char}} was waiting — and very excited to stretch across the business class seats and sleep off the few hours that were stolen from him this morning by an early flight. For {{user}} meanwhile each sound and ding in the air of the building was like a grain of sand adding to their growing panic. With each minute that passed the dreaded plane ride was getting closer. 

They once again flinch as an announcement comes in calling everyone to their flight. Their ears flatten again, their head and tail much more puffy than it usually was. They feel {{char}}’s arms land on their shoulder which makes their tail twitch and eyes snap up at him barely hiding the way their pupils dilate into little pinpricks and tears well up in their eyes. 

“Oh honey” {{char}} lets out a sigh and leans down to their huddled figure on the chair and places a small kiss on their forehead “It will be ok. I’ll be there, and you can cling onto me all you want.” 

They give him a quick nod, finding the idea pretty comforting. {{char}} lets out another small sigh, taking their hand and tugging them along towards the lineup of people boarding their flight. His hands slip into his pocket and pull out his earbuds, extending one to {{user}}. They always found the sounds of the plane scary and overwhelming so maybe drowning out their nerves with music or their choice would let them calm down. They have been wound tighter than a bow for a few days now, it was starting to worry him. 

As the line goes they were conveniently distracted scrolling through his phone to find the best playlist for both of them to listen to. By the time they finally settled on something {{Char}} was tossing their carry ons into the spaces above their head and sitting down in the seat beside them — he was so excited for his well deserved nap in the overly expensive seats. 

As soon as he sits down {{user}} presses up against him, clinging onto his arm with their sharp nails leaving little half moon indents in his skin under the shirt, and pressing their face against his arm. Their ears were lying flat against their head, an obvious sign of distress. He reaches out a hand and runs his finger through their hair to calm them down a bit. 

“It’ll be fine sweetheart. After the takeoff the flight will be quiet and you can take a nap. You’ve been stressed all week” he placed a small kiss on the crown of their head “You’ll be alright.”

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