Anthony Carson is a rather mundane fiction writer whose only goal is to create an arguably good masterpiece - even if it means getting exploited by his predatory agent. But when fate led him to Aegir - an eccentric cat-man - a fictitious reality aw...
Note: Some are saying that this is inspired by the movie 'A Whisker's Away' but lemme tell you guys something, poor me saves internet data so I do not have a chance to download nor watch full movies online. I actually don't have any idea about the movie until I saw readers commenting about it and some friends saying AFR gives its vibe.
Why cat transforming to human? My friend who I base Aegir's character acts like a cat and loves cats.
Dedicated to Jineus-. The one I base Aegir's character. HAHAHAHA
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A ting sound could be heard from the small white microwave oven placed on a tiled kitchen counter. A veiny hand of a man wearing colored blue mittens with a blue cat print could be seen turning off the microwave. His lips curved as he opened the microwave and got what he cooked. Anthony's smile gets wider as his nose registers the aroma of his creation: Baked macaroni. The more he smells, the more he can feel his mouth water and stomach grumble in hunger.
He slowly places his mac on the counter as he ties his hair using the band his hand once wore into a 'messy' man bun, he's too lazy to comb it and he's too lazy to visit a barber to have his hair cut. He then blew the remaining hair strands that covered his face. He smiled afterward when he felt satisfied.
"Now I can eat and watch my favorite show! " He excitedly uttered to himself as he grabbed his baked mac and proceeded to exit the kitchen.
'There's nothing more rewarding than pampering himself. He's so stressed this week. Why? '
As he found himself in the living room, the messy sight welcomed him; shredded papers' scattered all over the floor as well as an empty bag of chips, and soda cans. There's also broken pieces of glass from his ceramic vase, seeing the sight makes his head hurt.
Aside from that, as he hears a meow and cute voice coming from the opened television, he could feel his vein popping. "Why did you change the channel? " he complained to the guy sitting nonchalantly on his sofa, holding the scratched remote control. The guy's eyes focused on the view, mouth forming an 'o' in his lap lies two sleeping tabby, seemingly very comfortable.
