#KidCat

[chippuyon]

little late but happy lunar new year!

[sarie-cherry]

I love them so much

[riceball-yu]

play with me!

[incorrecttigerandbunny]

Lara: Do you want to play 20 questions?

Pao-Lin: Sure! What's your favourite color?

Lara: Triangles. My turn, do you like girls?

[taibanini]

I love them so freaking much... they do have big Sakura and Shaolan vibes, don't they?

[kalineas]

My gift for @iddybiddylady for the Tiger and Bunny Secret Santa!

You asked for some KidCat so hope you like them cooking together! :3c

And Merry Christmas! <3

[pollokima]

these are the worst jokes ive made yet

[iddelirious]

KIDCAT DUMP!! *me omw to be a well adjusted member of society* *trips and a dozen kidcat drawings fall out of my pockets* sweet heavens!

[dei-ryuu]

Obligatory Dragon Kid for this project

[helichrysum206]

#kidcat おそろい

これから出るグッズのイラストから思いついたお話

お財布は別だけどまだ一人で買い物には慣れていないからパオパオと一緒に買い物に行くことが多い。ある春の日、いつものスーパーに向かう途中、道路工事を避けて普段とは別の通りを歩いていると素敵なお洋服屋さんを見��けた。今日は丸一日オフだったから心置きなくあのお店入りたいです、と言ってみると良いよと微笑まれた。

やっぱり今日も受動的だ。あんまりファッションについては興味がないみたいでそれは個人の自由だし他の人のショッピングに付き合うのは嫌いじゃないみたいだけど、やっぱり一回くらい大切な人のお洋服を買うのに付き合いたいって思ってしまう。だから可愛すぎないし大人びすぎてもいないお洒落なアイテムがショーウィンドウに並んでいたこのお店なら、と期待を抱いた。

とはいえ私の願望だし無理強いも良くないから普段通りに自分の服を見ながら、片隅で少し彼女に似合いそうなアイテムを探す。パンツがやっぱり好きだろうけど、パンツはあんまり似合うカラーが無いな。あのシャツは似合いそうかも。…結局パオパオの服のことを考えちゃってるな。

ねえ。いつの間にか隣にキッドさんが立っていて驚いた。手にはイエローとオレンジのストライプのミモレ丈スカート。

これってどう思う、シルエットもふんわりしてなくて色も素敵だと思ったんだけど似合うかな？

ほんの少し赤い顔で言われた。良いお店に入れてよかった、とにかくまずはそう思えて次に考え過ぎる必要は無かったなと思いそしてパオパオとそのスカートを見比べて素敵です！試着してみましょうよ、と笑った。

スカートはとても似合っていて、私が正直に伝えると買ってみようかなとちょっと嬉しそうに笑った。その笑顔はとても可愛らしかった。そしてじゃあ次はラーラだね、と更に嬉しそうに言われて今度はその表情にちょっとドキッとした。

結局私も一着のスカートを買った、キャットの髪色のようなグリーンで裾がフリルのミモレ丈。プライベートであんまり身につける気はしなかった色だけど、ふと目に入って可愛いなと思った瞬間にあれ似合いそうだよ、とパオパオに言われて試着したら結構似合ってたしパオパオもイエローの入ったスカートを買うと言ったからバディとしてこっそり丈も含めてお揃いなのも良いな、そう思って買うことにした。

お店を出てスーパーに向かおうとしたら春風が吹いた、気持ちいいねと言うパオパオは嬉しそうでこのお店を見つけられた偶然に感謝した。

とあるお仕事でその日買ったスカートをお揃いで着たのはまた別のお話。

[catlancee]

Stinky vs Kid cat!!!!!!

[chippuyon]

date

[sweetpotato-xing]

he's a kid! he's a cat!

[swinging-stars-from-satellites]

kidcat au my BELOVED!!! leaning towards fluff but I also love that sweet sweet hurt/comfort content

I got so stuck on this for a minute but I'm gonna use it as an experiment in writing Robin Jason akdkfjdkdjfj. this is a shortly after Tim has become Stray, but he and Jason are mostly just amicably tolerating each other? they haven't interacted a ton yet.

Jason is drinking cherry soda out of a wine glass and everyone knows it, because he's still got the half-full can in his other hand. He doesn't particularly care if stuffy society types look at him and think he's just a dumb teenager. He looks at them and just thinks they're just dumb adults. They can't even treat each other like real, living and thinking human beings, let alone someone they only see as a child.

He's only here because Alfred is visiting family and B didn't want to leave him alone; Jason honestly isn't sure if that's for his sake, or that Bruce thinks he'll get up to trouble or sneak out into the city to patrol as Robin alone. So Jay is stuck listening to stuck-up rick folks gossip and the Mayor pester Bruce about charities. B looks vaguely uncomfortable in a way entire different than he normally does, which Jason would find funny or at least interesting if he wasn't about to start flipping patronizing people the bird in the defense of his own sanity and intellect.

Times like this are the times that he wishes Dick were around, if only because Dick recognizes inherent human value and isn't sent into fight or flight by the idea of small talk. Small talk doesn't make Dick feel small. Whatever else the older boy may be to Jason, he's a role model as more than just Robin, though Jay wouldn't admit it. Jason can't fake a smile and talk himself out of having his upbringing judged by another diamond clad, red-lipped society lady in monochrome. Jason does, in fact, feel small, even though comparatively he's not.

So he rolls teal eyes behind people's backs and smirks when B looks over his shoulder to check on him. He mimicks the rich folks swirling the wine in their glasses and then frowns because his soda's gone flat and he watches the corners of the room, eyes tracking exits and weak points because those are things he does know how to do. Movement catches his eye, a dark, small shape that moves in a way Jason has only seen some nights on patrol.

Stray is a weird kid. Younger than him and smaller and really good at getting into places he shouldn't be. Like here, at a high society wine tasting that Jason is only at because Bruce was invited and can't turn down too many invitations or people start thinking he's a recluse again.

Jason stares at the kid, in a black turtleneck that Jay would say is a horrible way to hide a secret identity if he hadn't seen Dick blatantly wear Nightwing colors to a gala once and completely get away with it, and the kid stares back. He already knows that Stray knows who he is behind the domino, but the flicker of recognition in the kid's face would have confirmed both of their knowledge of each other's identities if Jason hadn't been pretty sure already.

"Hey," Jason says, walking over.

"Hey," says Stray, who, holy shit, is actually even smaller than he looks when he's blending into the shadows in a high-collared jacket and tactical boots. He makes a face, sighs, but his clear blue eyes stay fixed intensely on Jason's face. "I'm Tim. Tim Drake."

Jason blinks, hard. He'd expected to have to pry the kid's civilian identity from him with the verbal equivalent of a crowbar. "Jason Todd," he says, omitting the Wayne suffix because he's still not used to that, "But you already knew that." He waits for the tiny nod that he already almost knew was coming before continuing, with an utter cliche that nonetheless seems right with Stray-slash-Tim, "Nice to meet you, Timtim Drake."

Jason smirks. Tim grins back. Jay reaches out a hand, and Tim shakes it.

[incorrecttigerandbunny]

Pao-Lin: Lara's gonna be okay. I made her a PB&J.

Pao-Lin: She said she didn't want it, so I ate it.

Pao-Lin: She was still sad, so I made her another PB&J.

Pao-Lin: She didn't want that one either, so I ate it.

[nathanseymour-is-not-a-man]

Okay I'm sorry but am I really the only one made super uncomfortable by a ship between a 13/14 year old and a 16/17 year old???