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(Panic! at the Disco Almost Changed Their Name to) Fuzzy Kitten Cuddle Time by Dsudis, NC-17
Fandom: BANDOM
Pairing: Jon/Brendon
Length: 14,439
Author on LJ:
dsudis
Author Website: AO3 Archive
Why this must be read: Why shouldn't this be read? Who hasn't dreamed about being able to turn into an animal and then turn back to human? It's fun, there's cuteness and who can't resist cute kitten eyes begging you to pick them up?
It starts off a little sad, but then it picks up and then kitten shenanigans! You cannot miss out on the kitten shenanigans!
There's also something about Jon and Brendon getting together, but I kept getting distracted by the feather boa. ;)
The fic is fun, a great read and I think the author stays true to the characters - even random animal transformation happens.
The morning after Jon and Cassie broke up, Brendon found a kitten in Jon's bunk.
He'd heard the phone call the night before--they all had, he thought. There had been no snoring, no sleepy shifting, not even the tinny spill of music from headphones. There had been nothing but the white noise of the road and the hypnotic awfulness of Jon's heartbreak, his voice pleading and then resigned and miserable, just across the aisle. Jon's final small good-bye, the thump of the phone and the sound of Jon turning to lie with his face to the wall, all those sounds had been loud in the too-careful silence.
When Brendon woke up, it took him a few minutes to locate the source of his feeling of dread, and then he remembered. He could hear normal morning sounds from the front of the bus, loud without the background noise of driving. They were Here, wherever today's Here was, and Ryan and Spencer were getting breakfast. It was two people worth of noise, and they were the only ones who were that quiet together in the morning, with thirteen years of practice between them. Five months in, Jon was still new enough to talk.
Or at least, Jon talked on normal mornings; this was not a normal morning at all. Brendon listened with all his might for any sound from the bunk across the aisle, but everything was quiet now. He was nearly holding his breath, and even Ryan and Spencer's familiar silence seemed deliberate, like the whole bus was holding its breath, waiting to see what Jon would say or do.
And then there was this sound--more than a sound, a movement that made the curtain of Brendon's bunk flutter--and it was huge and strangely like an inhalation, but nothing like the sound of a mouth or throat. And it came from Jon's bunk.
Brendon was rolling out before he thought about it, landing with a thump on his knees between the bunks. He was already reaching toward Jon's curtain--because whatever that sound had been, it was in there with Jon--when another sound started up, stopping Brendon short.
Meowing.
(Panic! at the Disco Almost Changed Their Name to) Fuzzy Kitten Cuddle Time
Pairing: Jon/Brendon
Length: 14,439
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: AO3 Archive
Why this must be read: Why shouldn't this be read? Who hasn't dreamed about being able to turn into an animal and then turn back to human? It's fun, there's cuteness and who can't resist cute kitten eyes begging you to pick them up?
It starts off a little sad, but then it picks up and then kitten shenanigans! You cannot miss out on the kitten shenanigans!
There's also something about Jon and Brendon getting together, but I kept getting distracted by the feather boa. ;)
The fic is fun, a great read and I think the author stays true to the characters - even random animal transformation happens.
The morning after Jon and Cassie broke up, Brendon found a kitten in Jon's bunk.
He'd heard the phone call the night before--they all had, he thought. There had been no snoring, no sleepy shifting, not even the tinny spill of music from headphones. There had been nothing but the white noise of the road and the hypnotic awfulness of Jon's heartbreak, his voice pleading and then resigned and miserable, just across the aisle. Jon's final small good-bye, the thump of the phone and the sound of Jon turning to lie with his face to the wall, all those sounds had been loud in the too-careful silence.
When Brendon woke up, it took him a few minutes to locate the source of his feeling of dread, and then he remembered. He could hear normal morning sounds from the front of the bus, loud without the background noise of driving. They were Here, wherever today's Here was, and Ryan and Spencer were getting breakfast. It was two people worth of noise, and they were the only ones who were that quiet together in the morning, with thirteen years of practice between them. Five months in, Jon was still new enough to talk.
Or at least, Jon talked on normal mornings; this was not a normal morning at all. Brendon listened with all his might for any sound from the bunk across the aisle, but everything was quiet now. He was nearly holding his breath, and even Ryan and Spencer's familiar silence seemed deliberate, like the whole bus was holding its breath, waiting to see what Jon would say or do.
And then there was this sound--more than a sound, a movement that made the curtain of Brendon's bunk flutter--and it was huge and strangely like an inhalation, but nothing like the sound of a mouth or throat. And it came from Jon's bunk.
Brendon was rolling out before he thought about it, landing with a thump on his knees between the bunks. He was already reaching toward Jon's curtain--because whatever that sound had been, it was in there with Jon--when another sound started up, stopping Brendon short.
Meowing.
(Panic! at the Disco Almost Changed Their Name to) Fuzzy Kitten Cuddle Time