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askingchoso · 6 months ago
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((I am BACKKK WHEHEHEHEHE, would’ve come sooner but I had to deal with a proshipper in my comments 🫠))
*little bit of a time skip and Ako winds up filling out the paperwork at the shelter and ends up with. A tiny little calico kitten, who promptly buries herself in his shirt. You had followed him to the pet store, helping him pick out new things for the kitty and brainstorming names for her as he had asked.*
Choso was thinking of a name for the cat. Sometimes he looked up and noticed the animal curled up against Ako, making him smile. He mumbled a few names every now and then, seeing which one might be best suited to the cat. "Zuzu, Bubbles, Mika... maybe Coco..."
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lunanabang · 6 months ago
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new in store : der sichere Ort sticker packs 🌱#95 "clover" 🍀 🌱#96 "Look for things that make you happy : )"
i love clover 🍀
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things-that-weevils-do · 2 months ago
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i think refraction and fainéant would be friends:) theyd understand each others fatigue.. there wouldnt be any preassure to overexert themselves in trying to be 'fun to hang out with', if that makes sense? like, i sometimes worry that my depression fatigue makes me boring to be around bc i dont have energy for most things. they wouldnt have this worry, i think..!!! :]]]
their understanding of one another could lead to a beautiful friendship that mostly consists of of parallel play <3
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pink-lemonadefairy · 5 months ago
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they’re two sides of the same coin to me
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wouldtheybecomeafearavatar · 9 months ago
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Would my bastard cat who scratched me for no reason while I was petting her from real life become an avatar of the slaughter
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00fairylights00 · 1 year ago
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I hope this will be a healing message...... I keep thinking of making a high-humanity P laugh really hard 🥹 like doing or saying something he thinks is SO hilarious that he is literally on the floor, gasping for breath, unable to speak because he is genuinely dying with laughter.
Prolly would take some real tame shit to make him laugh like that too. Like a funny drawing.
I will keel over and die but in a happy, positive way. If you would allow me to add onto this though I’d like to think the higher the humanity the more his body reacts to touch, I think he’d be ticklish!
His head is in your lap, the usual resting place for him on sunny afternoons like this. The heat makes everyone sleepy and with Krat no longer under eminent threat P can finally just laze around and relax to his heart’s content.
The light turns his hair a chocolate brown as you run your fingers through it slowly, stopping every now and again to scratch at his scalp which earns you a happy hum and a beautiful, closed eye smile. Your other hand rests on the warm skin of his chest, visible through the opening in his shirt.
You can feel the steady beat of his heart under your palm, and the hand of his legion arm is laying on top of your own, squeezing every now and again to tell you that he’s not asleep, he promises he won’t fall asleep, he’s a liar but he’s happy and you don’t mind and he knows you don’t mind.
The heat is turning your mind syrupy but not enough that you don’t notice him flinch ever so slightly when the hand in his hair brushes against the length of his neck, his eyebrows furrow for only a moment but the idea is already in your head.
You only wish to test your theory.
As gently as you can you brush your fingers against his neck again, this time with far more intention. P jerks up, trying to escape your hold but you’re already one step ahead, having braced your arm across his front to trap him against you.
A beautiful sound falls from him, you can feel it through his back as much as you can hear it, he’s laughing! 
A proper, joyful, bordering on hysterical laugh. The sound was higher pitched than his talking voice, but was still rich and warm. You come to realise that this is the loudest he’s ever been, you don’t think you’ve ever heard P raise his voice. It’s nice to see him let loose, smiling big, broad and unabashedly.
With everything over and the state of his humanity clear, watching him navigate the ways he was taken advantage of was a careful thing. He’d become well acquainted with being angry and with being sad, so the moments when you could have him rolling on the floor, losing his mind over something silly was a blessing in every sense of the word.
You pushed him forward, the two of you wrestling against your bedsheets until you came out victorious. You sat straddled atop his stomach, digging your fingers into his neck as he squirmed and pleaded for mercy,
“Stop stop, I can’t breathe,” he laughed, throwing his head back and then pulling his chin toward his chest in hopes of trapping your hands.
You continued your assault of feather light touches, poking and prodding at other areas you thought might also be ticklish.
His chest, his armpits, his sides. It was the prod to his stomach that made him yell suddenly and almost throw you off of him entirely, as you tried to recover your balance he swept your wrists between one hand, breathing heavily as he tried to calm down.
“What… was that?” He asked breathlessly, smiling up at you dazedly.
“Tickling,” you hummed, also catching your breath.
“I thought I was gonna die,” he groaned dramatically, “do it again.”
“Catch your breath first,” you instructed, breaking your hands free of his grasp gently, “it’s nice to see you laughing, you deserve to be happy.”
His eyebrows turned upward as he soaked in your earnestness, a quiet thank you said with his eyes. His hands brushed against your outer thighs, you squirmed with a giggle and a mischievous smile took over his face.
“No,” you warned, “Pino don’t!”
He dug his fingers into your sides, copying your movements and making you squeal, he’d always been a quick learner.
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heartofbalemoon · 1 month ago
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MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO YOU ALL!! 🎄🎊🎉
may you and your f/os celebrate and be silly and jolly together c:
ALSO SHOUTOUT TO THOSE WHO LEFT A MESSAGE ON MY TREE,,, IM GONNA CRY- 😭😭💞💕❤️💗 thank u all so much for being with me this year, supporting me and my oc/canon selfships,,, no words can properly describe how happy i am to be interacting with you all and gushing about my cute handsome sillies :'3 🫶✨️
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thebusytypewriter · 9 months ago
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Since I’ve got about a week left until freedom (😭), let’s see what we’re thinking:
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gloomyronin · 5 months ago
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So... um...
I apologize for maybe being responsible for basically Deuce fighting ya in the guest room... that miiiiiiiiiiight be related to mtn dew...
yeeeaaah.... hahaha.... whoops?
wh yv wodudld tyou do tyhis to me
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fictionkinfessions · 2 months ago
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Canon winter: I loved making snow-cats and trying to catch snowflakes with the kits! I would also look across the thunderclan border at night sometimes and see very pretty lights the twolegs put up for the holidays. -Bluestar, Warrior cats #🦋💧
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ukegeek · 1 year ago
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Maybe you think of me when I think of you, and that’s a nice thought to have 💜
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lunanabang · 6 months ago
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are you happy ?
₊˚⊹♡ ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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yeeyeeclan · 11 months ago
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Go on ahead and holler a 'nother fine welcome to one'a the sturdiest warriors in Yeeyeeclan! This here's Longhorn, a big'n sturdy, muscles-fer'-brains cat that'll fight back a pack'a wild coyot's faster'n you c'n say fry me a possum n'call me si'gogglin!
He sure is a mighty fella, earnin' his warrior name from grapplin' with one'a them mighty Longhorn's heself! Despite his sturdy n'brick-like nature, he's got a few braincells left fer love, an'he uses them all on his dear mate, Ironside! They may or may not have a few kits together too...
He may not have a penchant fer makin' too many smart decisions by his lonesome, but he's got a heart of hold, n'that's what counts!
-🦋
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wouldtheybecomeafearavatar · 2 months ago
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Would the Cat in the Hat be an avatar of the Spiral?
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vanalex · 8 months ago
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