You move your fur cuffed hands to the note, pick it up and start reading. Your glittering pink made over eyes widen at its contents.
“Well, good morning sleepyhead!
There’s no doubt that you’ve had a chance to check out your lovely new ensemble, in all its pink fluffy goodness. I spent a lot of time putting together such a cute costume for you, you really have no idea! You may not appreciate the work that goes into making someone into something as pretty as you are, so I took the liberty of ensuring my hard work never goes to waste.
Normally I let guys like you go about their tiny pointless lives, oblivious to the greater powers that are all around them. However in your case, I’ve taken an exception. A big exception! Everything that I’ve been holding back toward assholes and dickheads at the bar managed to funnel out of me, and land squarely on you. I had SO much fun putting together that spell for you, which should really show in the new home you’re wearing.
Sorry that I won’t have a chance to see you meet your new fluffy soulmate. Don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll see pictures of you on the internet sometime, considering you HAVE to go out into public eventually. Imagine how excited people are going to be to see you!
Much fluffy love and kisses,
Patricia
(the ugly slut at the bar)
PS. You can keep trying to take the outfit off if you want, but if I was you I’d learn to love it and live with it. It will NEVER leave you alone.”
Your long nails fumble at the note as your heart races, and it tumbles to the floor by your pretty pink booted feet. Again you throw the hat from your head, and faster than ever it flies back on you. You pull at it again, and find its now fighting hard to stay on - some invisible force is pulling it back on your head like a magnet. You manage to pull it a half foot from your head before it overpowers you, and seals itself to your scalp once again. No amount of pulling and tugging will dislodge it now. You try to pull the rest of the outfit off too, but its seemed to have taken cue from the hat and won’t let go of you.
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