Summary: M-21 ends up with more permanent werewolf traits, and they're annoying to different degrees.
Fic inspired by Fran-666's pic here (fran - 666 tumblr com / post / 137216657829 / oops There's two dashes there, not one) Aan, I'd actually gotten your review after I'd finished the fic, haha. XD
Varying Degrees of Annoyance
By Dark Ice Dragon
M-21 doesn't mind the ears that much — he can cover them up with a hat or find something to pin them down and use his hair to hide the rest. The 'paws' as Tao likes calling them now since they're furry and he's developed some pads to go along with them are a little more annoying since the claws jut out and it seems like he's developed a baseline — whenever he cuts them, they grow right back to the same length until he just gives up trying to trim them. He has to be a little more careful handling things in case he cuts them to pieces. He's only got so many clothes left, and he'd rather not drop all the food on his plate again after he sliced it without realising.
Those are fine. He can get used to them and the adjustments he needs to make.
It's the fucking tail that's what he's got the biggest problem with. It's big. It's long. It's bushy.
He can't shove it down the back of his trousers and hide it that way, and when he's wearing trousers the waistband digs right into the underside of it.
Maybe it's time he starts looking into dresses. That way, the clothes go over his tail instead. That should help.
Decision made, M-21 goes off in search for Seira or Frankenstein.
