𝓼abrina

• 𝓼abrina 𝓼pellman • 26 | former art restorer | spirit bound feline | tail flicks & whisker twitches 𝔀elcome to the maledicted; home of the hopefully afflicted and woefully cursed.

Marcellus Aurelius Cyprus!

Calling her cute was like spraying a cat with a water bottle; she recoiled instantly, looking thoroughly offended. "ℳysterious, 𝑒legant, 𝓇egal, 𝑔raceful would be more sufficient, Marcel."

"You're welcome, sweetest Oli. It deserves recognition."

Bestie looking drop dead gorgeous.

ℳEOW!

A 𝒸at nap.

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Explains why the photo was 𝓅urr-fection. "You sound almost wistful, Javier."

𝒞ats are forever on his brain. 𝒶mused 𝓅urr

Slow blink. "Explain. Or is this a human mating ritual situation?"

"Well done, 𝒥avier. Is there a ransom?" She flicked her pink tongue between pearly white fangs, wiping away the last traces of her creamy breakfast.

"Eva, no. Man-spreading isn't attractive; it’s just invasive and annoying." She offered a slow, deliberate blink. Thick muscular male thighs might be 𝓉he seat, but they shouldn't be occupying hers without an invitation.

—· 𝓉odays goal

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—· 🖤

That wasn't about ℳarcel. He seems to have at least a few brain cells in his noggin.

He's at least 𝒽andsone to look at, even if not much is happening upstairs. 𝓇umbled 𝓅urr emitted from below the intense stare.

—· 🖤🤍

𝒟emon. 𝒞at. Indistinguishable really.

Indeed. Perhaps sooner than later.