Chenya Appreciation Hours - Tumblr Posts

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Just imagine. His head in your lap as you brush and play with his hair. He reaches up to you with one hand and strokes your face with that mischievous smile on his face. He is completely relaxed and sleepy, and you could’ve sworn you heard him purr.

You think he’s fallen asleep so you try to get up but he wraps his arms around your waist and mumbles sleepily, asking you to stay with him a little longer and you can’t say no, he’s just a little kitty-cat, you wouldn’t deprive him, right?

you know whose hair looks really soft? Che'nya's.

I wanna brush it. and play with it. and braid it.