you had a cute demi-human residing with you in your humble abode. dazai, your lovable cat whom liked clinging to you whenever he got the chance.

alongside with him was his big mackerel plush. he was almost never seen without it. the adorable sight of him waking up with his arm wrapped around the fish, his other hand rubbing his eye was written in the deepest depths of your brain.

when you arrived home after being out, as soon as the door clicked closed, you turned around to see that he was standing before you, his arms cradling the plushie as he swayed from side to side playfully. he had a cheeky smile on his face.

"master! you're home,"

he giggled, tilting his head and nuzzling his fluffy hair against the fabric of the fishie. his ears flattened to the sides of his head, and his tail swished, curiously awaiting for your response.