#Galacat

[gala-cat]

Британские котята в возрасте 5 недель (Litter- H3)

Британские котята выглядят очень милыми и забавными, это самый сладкий возраст. За ними можно наблюдать часами и получать от этого большое удовольствие. Посмотрите сами, котик окраса голубой биколор и три кошечки голубо-кремовые с белым. Они родились 2 марта 2023 в питомнике https://gala-cat.ru

[rosiefairlands]

And lastly for today, here's some old Fakemon I have.

Galacat & Nebuline's inspirations are Ninetales and Absol while Prinflos & Reglower's inspirations are Lilligant & Tsareena. I don't know what I was thinking with these Fakemon so uh here you go lol.

And that's all for now. See you again next month lmao.

[munchkinfold]

Наши чемпионы !

Кличка: Алия Мурсия

Порода: British (BRI)

Дата рождения: 20.03.2023

Окрас: a (blue )

Владелец: Мамутова М.В.

#британскиекотята #котята #кошки #британскаякошка #кот #кошка #британскиекошки #котенок #britishcat #британцы #британскийкот #питомникбританскихкошек #британскийкотенок #британец #голубыебританскиекотята #котятабританцы #коты #британскиекотятаизпитомникавмоскве #galacat #продажабританскихкотята #kittens

[kaybobxd]

Space tiger

[daily-another-dimension]

What if Galacat Knight.... But with 4 arms

Four arms to protect with

[saturniidaez]

hm. a question for kirby fans

do you see galacats horns as like. a part of him or connected to his mask?

[galacatering]

Gabrielli Gang: #SB51 #GalaCatering (at NRG Stadium)

[cedrichohnstadt]

Baby Yoda Toy Concept for Hasbro

New blog post: Baby Yoda Toy Concept for Hasbro

Last year Hasbro hired me to help out with a Mandalorian toy featuring Baby Yoda (or Grogu as he came to be known). It was pretty straightforward: Sketch the little green guy holding a few specific items with an open-close grasping motion. The toy, Galacatic Snackin’ Grogu, is now on the market so Hasbro has given me permission to show the work I did. Here’s how he turned out:

[topofreddit]

u/SonofNamek gives a detailed response as to why the Galacatic Empire's Imperial Army was not an effective fighting force.

Original post | Reddit thread

[namor2030]

Steaks for dinner. #setlife #unionactor #atlantametrostudios #galacatering #hbo #tvshow https://www.instagram.com/p/BqvxyVsBcwE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1o9p4jojfj4fs

[gala-cat]

Британские котята в возрасте 10 дней (Litter- I3)

Голубые британские котята родились 11 марта 2023 года в питомнике британских кошек в Москве https://gala-cat.ru Три котика и две кошечки, у малышей недавно открылись глазки, но взгляд пока блуждающий.

[cosmiculture]

CosmiCulture 08

The Mad Queen of Crime

        The Mare Imbrium Municipal Hospital for the Criminally Insane was a rather ornate and Gothic building, by government standards. It stood high with buttresses, archs, colored windows, dark grey brick. It was a great looming structure on the outskirts of Mare Imbrium. In stark contrast to the baroque outside, the cell of Nusch Soupault was spartan, to be complimentary. There was a metal toilet with attached sink and a hard bed bolted to the wall. There were three concrete walls, and one of Invisi-Plastic, looking out into the hallway. Nusch's brown hair had gone wild during her time there. She wore a light blue loose-fitting full body suit, as do all inmates of the Hospital. In the cell next to her was the Mad Emperorness. Woman on one side man on the other. She/he specialized in in crimes themed on the union of the masculine and feminine. He/she had landed her/him/self in the Hospital due to a failed heist of the lunar jewel, legened to be forged in the sun aeons past.        Orderlies in bottle green uniforms carried a chair, and placed it opposite Nusch's cell. A man followed in an expensive grey pinstripe suit. He was polishing his monocle as he sat down, and replaced it over his eye. "Guten Tag, Frau Soupault. My name is Herr Doktor Jorgen Ravenstein. I am a specialist, I have been flown in from London to speak with you specifically about your delusions."        "Delusions? Delusions! Every fucking doctor here says they are delusion. I assure you doctor, they are not delusions. They are real. Horribly, beautifully, amazingly real. My husband had just left for work. I was cleaning up after breakfast. A man suddenly appeared in my kitchen. I was startled and dropped a plate, but his eyes met mine and rather then scream out, I was suddenly calmed. The man, well man, hardly, he was hirsuite, like a half transformed werewolf and had fangs to match. He wore a, what is it, black Victorian era suit with coattails. He had a frilled shirt clasped by a red jewel. I felt a total comfort in his presence, though I had a feeling, knew, he could and would have killed me at any moment. However, he turned out to be quite the gentleman. He apologized for his intrusion and introduced himself as Lupimas of the Galacatic Gods, and pointed off-handed to my broken plate. It was suddenly fixed and replaced on the table. Now really this should have all felt quite absurd, but something about his voice, his eyes, conveyed a truth that permeated to the bones. Well, a god in my own kitchen, it was quite the honor. He told me he was the god of crime, and I was to be his queen. Together we would spread a wave of crime to every corner of the Solar System. Mare Imbrium was to be the seat of his empire, and its birthplace. It was my divine task to ensure his empire was properly established before his coming."        "I see, I see, Frau Soupault, and did you have anymore of the hallucinations, excuse me, visitations, from this..." Doktor Ravenstein ruffled through his notes, "Lupimas."       "No, well not directly, though I always felt his guiding hand. I always knew which pawn shops and which jewelry stores to hit at which times to properly evade the police. One day I ran into a man quite by accident. He was an odd man in a white suit and bronze mask. Very short. He seemed to anticipate my needs and introduced me to the Legionaires de Terroir, who eagerly joined my now budding empire. A budding empire cut short by the miserable intervention of the bastard Lazlo Cortez, who ended me up here, put an end to my empire."        "I see, I see." Doktor Ravenstein scribbled more notes, then closed his notebook. He polished his monocle and walked up to the Invisi-Plastic barrier. "Frau Soupault it is my professional opinion that you are completely sane and your experiences are in no way delusions, but absolutely describe real experiences. However you have one detail a bit backwards. This cell is exactly where you should be. Your first crimes were your conception. This cell your womb, and coming soon will be your birth. I could tell Administrator Walker right now you are completely sane and you would be released in a few days but that would hardly be in the spirit of Lupimas. No, I think I have a better plan, one that will have you released from this prison, tonight, in spectacular fashion. Stand tall and do not lose devine faith. I am sure we will meet again, Nusch, Queen of Crime. Very sure."         Doktor Ravenstein motioned to the orderlies. They unlocked the door and Ravenstein departed. The orderlies came and removed the chair. Nusch laid on her hard bed and prayed to Lupimas. He did not answer. At least not directly. Not immediately.        It was exactly 9:15PM Lunar Orbital Time when the concrete wall of Nusch's cell exploded. She strode elegantly through the dust and rubble and was met by a man and woman.        "You majesty, I am Teddy Angel Face, this is Hot Leggs Holly. We come bearing gifts." He handed Nusch a white blouse, black chaps, black domino mask, a whip and a zapgun. She changed shamelessly in front of the two criminals, and put her brown hair up into a tight bun, and smiled, laughed, cackled.        "Queen Nusch," said Hot legs, " What are your orders? What are our next steps."       She looked back at the hospital. "First, I think, we must secure the palace for our empire of crime. Then, we have a loose end to tie up. Lazlo Cortazar must die!"

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[yahsouhachrist-blog]

(JESUS CHRIST CHARIOTS OF GODS) ARE THE (UFOS) (DO NOT NEED WINGS TO FLY THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE) (UFOS DO NOT USE AVIATION FUEL FOR 15 ISLAM TERRORISTS MECCA) OF (911 SUNNI ALQAEDA FUCKING ALLAH) OF (NUKE BOTH SAUDIA ARABIA FUCKED BY (NUKE JEWS OF FAKE STATE OF NUKE ISRAEL). 2- IN 2015 THE (UNIVERSAL GOD CHARIOTS) AKA (UFOS) IS PILOT (LORD, KING AND ASHTAR COMMANDER) OF (THE WHOLE ENTIRE GALACATIC UNIVERSE) IS:(2ND NUMBER TWO) (YASHOUHA JESUS CHRIST HAMAHSICH) HAD: 3- (NUKE BOEING WINGED PLANE) (LAND FOR TOUCH AND GO AND FULL STOP) ONBOARD COMMANDING (ETHIOPIAN AIRLINES FUCK BOEING AND SUN NUKE THE DREAMLINER 787) IN NUKE (THE CITY OF DUBLIN) CAPITAL OF FUCK NUKE (THE ROMANS FUCKING IN NUKE THE REUBLIC OF SOUTH NUKE TWO IRELANDS (NUKE BELFAST FUCK LANDING IN DUBLIN, REPUBLIC OF NUKE SOUTHERN IRELAND). 4- THE (LONG WAITED FINAL DESTRUCTION OF THE DEAD MEAT BRITISH WINDSOR FAMILY FUCKED THE IRISH PEOPLE WORLDWIDE) AND (THE NUKE DESTRUCTION OF BOTH ENGLAND AND SCOTLAND), (NUKE THE BRITISH TERRORISTS OF (DEAD OR ALIVE) (1967 TO 2017) (NUKE ROMANS BRITISH NUKE THUGS NUKE FUCK IRISH WORDWIDE)(FUCK IRISH NUKE REPUBLICAN FUCKING BRITISH ARMY) IN (ADEN ADEN BRITISH COLONY (1830 TO 1967) (NUKE THE ALIVE OR DEAD IN GRAVES) ARE: 5-THE (IRISH TERRORISTS NUKE BITCHES OF NUKE THE BRITISH TERRORITS IRA) AND (NUKE IRISH QUEERS OF NUKE (THE BRITISH FUCK NUKE THE ARMY) FUCKING THE ASSHOLES OF THEIR TERRORISTS LEADERS FUCKERS) OF THE (CHURCH OF NUKE ENGLAND NUKE THE FUCKING) (SIN FINN) (NUKE IRISH PROTESTANTS FUCKING CATHOLICS) OF NUKE THE VATICAN FUCKED CATHOLICS OF VIRGIN SLUTY JEW FUCKED BY CHRISTIANS) (FUCKING ISRAELI BITCH SLUTY MAMMA FUCK MARY): AMEN (THE LORD KING OF THE UNIVERSE JESUS NUKE UFOS CHRIST LAND IN DUBLIN FUCK NUKE IRELAND ASH DOWN SOUTH): https://youtu.be/CuTwYPQ66Cw https://youtu.be/CuTwYPQ66Cw https://youtu.be/CuTwYPQ66Cw

[kaybobxd]

Kitty

[galacatering]

It’s that time of the year again! 10th consecutive @nfl championship project! @galacatering and @pepsihalftime LIVE from #SuperBowl @miasbliv! @chiefs vs @49ers! @shakira and @jlo 🏈🏆🍽🎶🎶🎶 (at Hard Rock Stadium) https://www.instagram.com/p/B76U_mAJH2V/?igshid=1avt58d4plwk9

[monmatch]

Here’s my thanks for the drawing, kid! human!Galacat for -giga-