#I'm chewing on wood 🥰

[littlepadika]

pad’ika!! i just read your headcanon about pero’s little using a sword, and about how they have a garden. do they grow their own food bc he’s so hungry all the time? what would a day in the garden together be like? 🥰💐

Ahhh yes you know they grow lots of food! I imagine Pero and Patita live on the edge of a small wood 🌲🌲 and spend a lot of time outside. Pero even made a little treehouse for you to play in! GAHH i'm soft 🌸! I made a little moodboard below

Warnings: DDLG, gn!little, just a fluff attack

There are few things in life that give you more joy than working in the garden. You loved nature and watching things grow. The vegetable garden really flourished under your care. Pero didn't have much going on before you came into his life.

Every morning after breakfast, you and Pero would go out and tend to the garden. Pero would hand you your bright yellow watering can and you'd water each plant and pull weeds. You made little signs where you wrote what each plant was and when it would be ready for picking. This way you could eat your way through the garden and avoid picking too soon.

There were blackberry bushes along the fence, rows of lettuce and herbs, and another row of squash and zucchini and even garlic and basil too. The most stubborn plant that you were determined to grow were potatos. You frowned when you saw they were still short as ever. You pulled a mint leaf off the nearby plant and chewed on it absentmindedly while you worked.

Often you'd turn around and catch Pero munching on something straight from the plant. Today it was a tomato.

"Papi! It's not ready yet." You chide him as he reaches for another still green tomato.

"Ay, tell them to grow faster, patita. Tengo hambre." He frowns, leaving the plant be.

"Pwease grow faster, mr tomato." You bent down, talking to the green tomato. "we want to eat you and make pasta sauce with you." You leaned over and planted a kiss on the smooth skin of the tomato earning a low chuckle from Pero.

Today the chard and spinach was ready so you and Pero made short work of it. You knelt side by side working. Sometimes you got distracted by how good Pero looked working with his hands, skin glowing from the morning sun.

"Here. Taste, patita." Pero lifted a piece of spinach to your mouth.

"It's yummy papi!" You reported, after giving it some thought.

"You're special you know that, little duck?" Pero shook his head, putting the last of the greens into your little basket. "Most people don't like their vegetables."

"Why?" You can't understand it.

"Maybe they don't taste as good as our garden, eh?" Pero winked partaking in a piece of spinach.

"It's my kissies making them taste sweet, right papi?" You looked up at him for validation.

"Pues..." Pero ducked down and kissed you. You could almost taste the fresh spinach and tomato on his tongue. He pulled back and grunted in confirmation.

Pero took you back inside a couple hours later and helped you wash the fresh veggies in the sink. Something you appreciate with Pero is that he makes everything from scratch. He doesn't like machines and he hates going to the grocery store. Today's lunch was handmade pasta (you made last night!) and green pesto sauce (with the veggies from today). Pero let you mash up the sauce.

"Come on, get angry, patita." Pero coaxed you as you worked the pestel grinder. Sure a blender would be easier but this was more fun.

"I am!" You scrunched your face up. "My arm is tired, papi." You pouted up at him, holding your arm out limply as if to show just how tired you really were. He smirked at your drama, kissing your hand as if to heal it.

"Vale, princesa patita. Let papi have a turn." Pero took your hand in his and helped to grind the pieces of lettuce, basil, and garlic into a more consistent paste. He gave you little kisses on your cheek as he worked.

You loved your garden and you loved your papi!

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[saturnsorbits]

Happy anniversary, Saturn! May you celebrate more years here and I pray tumblr will be kind to you and let your imagination flourish! 💐🎊🎇 Kirishima and I been together for two years before we tied the knot, and we're spending our first anniversary at Haraoka pier, watching the sunset and eating the cake I baked to celebrate. I'm fine with fluff, and if you prefer, a hint of angst thrown in there. Or whatever your creativity takes you! I'm not picky! Thank you!

Hey, Hi!

Thank you - I am constantly praying to the creativity Gods. This was such a cute prompt, I hope you like it! 🥰

Sweet Serenity

-> Kirishima; Haraoka Pier at Sunset; 0.7k.

TW: Fluff, Cake, Kirishima is a Sweetheart.

'Come on.' Lacing you fingers with Kirishima's you pull gently at him, dragging him further down the pier. 'I wanna watch it from the end!'

'Okay, okay...' Kirishima's laugh is low and warm, rumbling in his chest as he grins and follows you. Squeezing your hand, he lets himself be hurried, lets your excitement make his blood sing as you race off.

Haraoka pier is perfect at this time in the evening. The water laps lazily underneath, the sound of it crashing soft against the wooden stilts blending with the dull calls of seagulls overhead. Each step you take creaks, the planks giving just enough to grant each of your steps a bouncy lightness that propels your forward.

Each time you twist over your shoulder, grin wide and shining, Kirishima thinks he falls more in love with you. Your skin is glowing, kissed by the dying light and bright, making him want to kiss every inch of you. 'Baby...'

You hum, but don't slow down. 'Just over here...'

Reaching the edge of the pier, Kirishima is hitting the floor before you. He crosses his legs, folding in on himself as he hits the wood with a hard thumb and drags you down with him.

You fall into his lap in a tangle of limbs, arms wrapping around his neck instantly to secure you from tumbling into the ocean below.

'Watch my bag!' Shifting, you reach backwards and check your backpack before slipping it off your arms and bringing it around to sit in front of you.

'Is it okay?' Concern marks out Kirishima's features, creasing his brow as he lifts you from his knee and pops you down on the pier besides him. He places a hand on the small of your back, head tilting as he watches you chew at your lip before slowly, slowly unzipping your backpack with half-closed eyes.

A heavy breath is forced from your lungs when you peer into the bag, but before Kirishima has time to ask why you suddenly look so relieved you're reaching in and plucking out a large white box. Butterflies fill your stomach when you lay it on the pier in-between you and realise that it's still in remarkably good condition despite the journey. You beam, glancing from the box to Kirishima and back again.

His cheeks burn, a pout forming on his lip. 'What's this then?'

'Just a little something.' You slip the top off of the box, exposing the small sponge cake inside.

Kirishima's eyes widen. 'So this is what you where up to the other night?' Leaning over you, he presses a kiss to the top of your head and wraps his arm around your shoulders holding you tight without squashing the cake between you.

You shrug, but smile and plant a kiss on his cheek. 'Just wanted it to be special, y'know.'

'What did I do to deserve you?' He shakes his head, taking the small wooden fork you offer out to him.

'Oh, I don't know.' Folding down the sides of the box, you stick your fork into the sponge and cut a small piece from the cake before offering it out to Kirishima, who welcomes it with a smile. 'Maybe it's just because you're one of the kindest, most brilliant men I've ever met.'

Kirishima swallows around his mouthful. 'Flattery will get you everywhere.'

'I know.' Winking, you take another bite of cake and turn, looking out over the bay. The sun has started to set now, causing the sky to fracture and ooze red. Each colour is reflected in the ocean, waving soft and gentle as it's rocked. Unfolding yourself, you strip off your shoes and dangle your legs over the edge of the pier just enough that your ankles can be submerged. You're lost to the sight, filled with love and beauty, but all of that emotion in your chest is set on fire when you feel Kirishima take your hand.

'This is really good.' He hums. 'Thank you.'

Biting your lip, you dip a finger into the icing and swipe it down his nose making him blush and giggle. 'You're welcome...' The look on his face makes your stomach cramp, his eyes crossed awkwardly as he tries to stare at the tip of his nose. 'Happy anniversary.'

He scrunches his nose, not bothering to clean himself off before he's paying you in kind and smearing icing on your lips with his thumb. 'Happy anniversary, baby.'

[mtnkat3]

Let's see how to write this...

[Stop being distracted by bones! Drowsy. Turkey.]

9.56pm. Diary.

When I think about bridges & you ..

I think about several different types on my journey to you .

That I am standing on one end of a damaged & dangerous broken down covered bridge. The road surface is warped, bent & twisted. The nails rusty & sticking up all over the place. It's a maze.. worthy of any treasure hunt but not to a temple of doom!

You .. are both light.. & standing in the light. Like my guardian Angels ..

Awe inspiring.

My feet moving slowly but steadily towards where you are patiently waiting on me.. your souls pulling me.. like a .. stars magnetic force & a bears honey pot rolled into one..

Then there's the wide open trestle bridge.. that one that makes me so nervous because there's no safety rails & the drop.. it's as impressive as the new river gorge.. & the grandfather mountain mile high swinging bridge..

those.. I need to feel you .. surrounding me.. pressed into me.. those.. as much as am fascinated & wanna experience them.. I know I can't alone. I just.. fills my tummy with butterflies.. & not the wonderful ones that you give me.. chewing my lips.

Ok. The next kind.. the sturdy kind.

The bridges made of concrete, metals, wood. Aesthetically pleasing but also very useful. Some are over small wee lil tricklin brooks, not meant for a rushing torrent of water. Not a flood. Others .. are built .. well.. to withstand floods.. they are attached.. rooted deeply..

like a strong, sturdy redwood forest.. or a mighty oak.. undisturbed for hundreds of years. Have withstood every storm, every flood. The rings are magnificent. The breadth.. so inspiring.. it's like.. the most tactile, earthly version of looking at the stars. And being able to touch makes me gasp..

then.. I feel like .. I'm stronger.. able to walk to you .. I feel .. surrounded.. by you .. by love.. it pulses power thru my veins.. keeps me remembering why I I won't let ever let go. It's feeding my soul.. even as I feel it's on a never ending loop. So many breathtaking images going thru my soul as I think on this.

But words are struggling.. maybe because I wanna leave them private, in my diary.. but I need to talk to you .. & that right now means exposing myself. Being vulnerable. Maybe.. the fear.. its founded in rejections & the pain. Maybe.. it's that I am capable of being so with you .. but showing the world my sensitive soul.. my marshmallow heart & soul.. it fills me with trepidation. But. I do it. For you ..

I just.. words fall me when I think about you .. but I keep trying.. my soul's the part that finds the words.. I hope I've explained a wee bit of how I feel about you .. about trees.. bridges.. the stars & all the universe you show me.. when you .. guide me.. I feel love.. I feel you .. & no matter how crazy that sounds to others.. I am flying around the moon at the feel of you lovin me..

Now I'm sleepy.. I've fought off the turkey to write this to you .. but I need to go to bed.. hopefully I can be.. naughty.. oh I so wanna be.. but with you .. hhmmm... squirming sleepily..

I love you .

& miss you so.. its shredding my spine like a cat-o'-nine tails.

Pleasee... touch me.. crave the scent of me.. the way I move.. crave.. my vibe.. who I am. The woman God Created beside you .. because I always want your neck kisses.. they melt me.. into a puddle of kat goo at your feet..

Please.. let's make soul love in our dreams..

I work. I await. On my cliffside. For you .. I'll wait for eternity. Because I believe. But I think it's happening soon.. & I am oh so ever hungry... you .

~True love never dies & true love always waits.~

Your fighting sleep kat.

Your complex quirky warrior queen daughter.

~Tijgeress kat Phoenix. ✝️🌺🐾🐯

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Tu.11.29.2022 12.11am est.

Gifs & transfer. 12.52am.

[strongbrew-hamstery]

We just received a most exciting package in the mail from our friends at @arcanum.exotics! This is a piece of arbutus, which is a very special type of wood.

Arcanum Exotics says, "Our Arbutus products are handcrafted with care using ethically/sustainably sourced Arbutus wood.

Arbutus is stronger and denser than all other types of wood used for enrichment items found in chain pet stores/online, and the critters prefer the taste and experience of Arbutus over pretty well every comparable product we've had them up against!"

This is our first time trying arbutus and clearly #Croissant is a huge fan! We have over 10lbs of it and it's drilled and ready to be made into toys. I'm super excited to be able to provide such an amazing bit of enrichment and support one of our friends and another Canadian small business!

I'm sure I will be posting more about arbutus and sharing the things I make with it. I'm not nearly as creative as someone like @snootandstubco with making toys but I figure I'll be able to put together a few things for chewing. They may not be pretty but so long as the hammies like them, right?! 😂🥰

[ineed-to-sleep]

More Kuras because he uhmmm. Drives me insane ♡

[strongbrew-hamstery]

#Ribbit got a clean enclosure a little while ago! We finally got our big order of bedding so I got to work and stole most of his poops in exchange for a clean bin. We use the 189L/50Gal Sterilite Stacker totes for our hamsters as they are over 600sq in and quite deep for ample bedding. Ribbit has almost 11" in that back end, and under the mushroom, frog and sloth are several buried huts and boxes. The large cork log (you can tell I'm excited about it since I point it out twice 🤭) leads to one of the boxes and is where his floofiness has taken up residence.

He has one of our bucket wheels, and an IKEA forvar jar for his sand. We are trying a new brand which he seems to like.

He has all sorts of enrichment items:

- toys and apple sticks from @snootandstubco

- chews and forage mix from @priderockblooms

- a hanging toy by @ontariohamsters

- a bunny cup from Little Critter Creations

- variety of PetSmart chews I buy on clearance/sale with different textures (loofah, wood, paper)

- wooden barbell

- arbutus wood from @arcanum.exotics

He seems pretty happy with the whole set up. We kept aside about 1/4-1/3 of his previous bedding for familiarity. The bottom chunk of his bedding is Nepco Shredded aspen, which we buy in 8cu ft bags from @renspets and the top is Burgham which we buy in 198L bags from our distributor.

Food wise Ribbit will be transitioning to Living World Extrusions/Science Selective soon as he us nearing 18mo. He still gets our SBH mix but I have three varied bags (Higgins Sunburst, Brown's Gourmet Natural, Brown's Gourmet) that I'll mix together to be a lower in protein mix for him.

It's been a while since I've shared our set ups as a lot of them get done quickly and lately I've been exceedingly busy. The hams actually all live in their own bedroom where I stack up these 50gal totes 3 high and they make little back to back aisles. I get quite the workout lifting and stacking! 🥰

[mtnkat3]

9.53am

oh my Love/s... DOne... DPOne & Alll...

I assume DOne, shower... hips... people... You'd enjoy some time with me...??? Loving... being loved & taken care of... would our sturdy wood dining table do the trick???

You/Alll know... when You/Alll write... it's written in my soul...

& just like I want You/Alll for & at every meal & anytime in between...

I will give You/Alll what You/Alll want... crave... need... I will always get my queues from You/Alll...

my sexy yummy hunky maverick treelike Bear/s King/s Alpha/s Warrior/s Mate/s Love/s husbands lovers Daddys...babies guides teachers protectors...

even when... I make You/Alll grumpy Bear/s with me. Chewing lips. Whimper.

I want, love, need, crave You/Alll in person. Stop this dang social media crap. I want those numbers my Love/s. Badly.

My silver lining... my soul's Mate/s & I found each other with it.

Take me back to the era of the rotary hardwired wall phones, even my family's avocado green!

Otherwise... DPOne... I'd rather that stream for streaming too!!!

I'm the type that I've started looking for box sets of all my favorite old shows! Having that can then but on an EHD/sdd [Samsung extreme pro] & voilá! Watch whenever & no commercials nor bs!

Giggling softly blushing shyly sheepish grin. What can I say... I visualize Your/Alll's posts as I write. And try to think what You/Alll are saying, with it & the names. Some are kinda tongue in cheek, others make me think & ...rethink.

Anyways...

I love & adore You/Alll.

I finally got to stop & sitdown with my meds & crap bojangles biscuit. [Is it worth it when seem to always cause ibs flare? Even though that's what was dropped on the stove for me. I get tired of being treated like a garbage disposal. But I need some nutrition for my meds. Even though I lost ~18# between last 2, 2mths doc visit. I am concerned about that. Sigh.]

Gotta finish up with meds & food then work.

Oh & ahem... blushing shyly grin.

Oh boy my Love/s...🚀😘💓♨️ smokin'....last night. Table. Happy growling roaring claiming yummy savage & sexy...loving & craving... I want You/Alll. Period. It's always been You/Alll. Alllways will be. You/Alll are the kindling, logs, matches, firestix, pokers... to my eternal flame of love, desire, want, need & cravings for You/Alll. I. Want. You/Alll. Period.

Ahem. Blushing sheepishly grin.

I am

~Your's/s'.~🌻🌺🌹

DOne, DPOne, & Alll.

Alllways & Forevermore. Period.

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10.35am