fic: if you were and you are (you’re a jellicle cat) (Willow (2022), Kit/Jade, E)
Kit does see her around, of course. She watches politely and appropriately while Jade rehearses; the intricacy and skill of Jade’s dancing does absolutely nothing to lessen Kit’s yearning. When she closes her eyes at night, she sees the perfect pointed-toe-flexed calf of Jade rehearsing Mr. Mistoffelees’ Conjuring Turn, the perfect spin of her body elongated and powerful. She thinks of what it might feel like to run a curious hand along the length of Jade’s leg. She imagines stroking the soft ears on Jade’s headband, feeling the seam where black fur meets white.
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(Or: the college theatre nerds rehearsing Cats (1981) and having freak cat sex fanfic, for @acre-of-wheat in the Secret Santa swap)


